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Chapter 199 Luo Jiao and Tai Er’s plan, I appeared in front of Meng Qi (please subscribe)
"Roar!"

A shrill roar was heard, full of great pain, and the crying old man roared. It was injured by the omnipresent divine radiance. The Haotian divine radiance itself is the purest light in the night world. The most important thing is that it caused the eternal high in the sky. The power of the hanging sun.

For evil cultivators like the Crying Old Man, Haotian Shenhui has its own special attack effect.

To the God of the Sun, the miserable green ghosts were killed one by one by the light of the sun, and the red blood flowed all over the sky and the earth, dyeing the whole world red.

Not only the crying old man, but also the blood of Master Xuanbei. The two gradually became red-eyed during the blood fight, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

Cracks also began to appear in the Dharma image.

Master Xuanbei's mouth was bleeding, and he took a few steps back. A golden lotus appeared with each step, and the lotus disappeared with each step.

Look at the crying old man again using the Eighteen Beats of Wounded Soul, almost covering the entire vast sea. The two of them never fought in one place, but in the entire vast sea. The dead people were shriveled and dehydrated, and their fuzzy ghosts flew out, screaming. The howl, filled with yin energy and resentment, was wrapped in gravel and carried by whirlwinds in circles.

With the pull of energy and the imminent crisis, Master Xuanbei can't really compete. Even if he burns his essence and blood in front of the real master, the gap is still too big.

Let's not talk about the problem of the compatibility of one's own skills. Just talking about the realm, the master's barrier is like a cave in the sky.

He is not his nephew, who has the ability to defeat immortals in reverse.

The practice system in this world is extremely strict, and the gap between each realm is also huge.

There are almost two kinds of creatures under the master and the master.

The term "retrograde defeating immortals" simply does not exist in this world.

Even if a few such creatures appear by chance, they will not be recorded in the history books, because they will inevitably be involved by God's will.

The crying old man clapped his hand, and countless twisted black shadows penetrated Master Xuanbei's body-protecting Zen light and dispersed it.

The void moves away.The layers are superimposed, and terrifying power suddenly erupts.

The layers of fire were extinguished, and Master Xuanbei flew out and crashed into a mountain wall. If there was an explosion of air around him, the mountain walls would all collapse and smoke would fill the air.

Su Yi took three fingers. The index finger and the middle finger were like short swords. The fingertips were like the condensed bright divine light. With a touch of the long sword, the five elements of spiritual light flashed by.

Layers of air currents and voids collapsed inward.

The Qingping Sword was extremely revived, and the bright brilliance was bound to the sword body. It was handed over involuntarily, and hundreds of sword lights bloomed in an instant.

This sword is like a complete small world squeezed out of the void. Thousands of sword lights are arranged neatly and kill the crying old man.

Drawing on the thirteen arrows of the Yuan Dynasty, he shot them from thousands of miles away and turned into a stream of light. Along the way, he continuously absorbed the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen the world of heaven and earth, and finally turned into a powerful attack.

Thousands of miles away, even a master can't pinpoint Su Yi.

Safety first.

"Boom!"

Although a thousand miles was long, it was fleeting under this blow. Thousands of sword lights merged into one, like a small world, shattering the realm of the crying old man.

What is this called? Miracles come from great force!
Followed closely by Master Xuanbei's Demon Subduing Fist.

Although the two of them have never met, they have a strong sense of understanding.

At this moment, Su Yi stopped, and the glow gradually faded.

Looking at the seriously injured crying old man, he thought;
"The crying old man can't die just yet. Without him to suppress Bomi, the entire Western Region will be in chaos."

"I'm not ready to start a war to unify the Western Region. I need a relatively peaceful environment for the time being."

Su Yi thought for a while and realized that his goal had been achieved. After this battle, it was a foregone conclusion that the crying old man would be injured.

Although it is not as good as Su Wuming's sword in the past.

However, there are hundreds of countries in the Western Region that have always been uneasy, and the temptations of the subsequent countries have been enough for him.

Stop helping Xuan Bei.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped.

Because Xuan Bei's power continued to increase, he even began to burn Shou Yuan to fight fiercely with the crying old man.

This is the closest he gets to avenging his family.

Watching the two of them become more and more miserable as they fight, the desert seems to be dyed red with blood.
"You're not going to be too big!" Su Yi looked worried at the two people who were fighting in the distance.

He was afraid that Xuan Bei would get involved, burn up his essence and blood, and fight to the death with the crying old man.

"Meng Qi probably didn't enter the Shaolin Temple in the first month of the year, right?"

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me!"

He is not a good person. The chess pieces he randomly arranged have been completed. Xuan Bei's life and death has nothing to do with him.

Whether he dies with the crying old man or severely injures the crying old man, it is an excellent result for him.

"Is this a conspiracy?" Su Yi thought for a while, then denied himself:
"No, this can only be regarded as provocation at best. It is still far from God's will!"

Su Yi figured it out, turned around and left.

The cracks in the void opened, and in the rays of fairy light, a young man wearing a Huang Laojun mask walked out with a knife.

A layer of immortal energy overflowed from the Nine Heavens.

The extremely high-quality fairy energy reverberated across the earth, nourishing all things, and the vegetation and flowers grew exceptionally lush.

This is a space crack in the Nine Heavens that has been transformed into an entrance and exit portal.

There are nine similar passages in Nine Heavens.

The most central place is naturally the capital of Jin Dynasty, followed by Yecheng.

On Yuqiao Street, the shops on both sides are decorated with lights, and the lights are reflected in the slowly flowing Ye River, as if the Milky Way has fallen in the sky, and the endless prosperity of the world.

This is one of the largest and busiest streets in Yedu. At the entrance of the street is the Baibao Pavilion and Qizhen Shop, which sell weapons, elixir, and cheat books. In the middle of the street is the Qianzhuang Pawnshop Restaurant. The alleys and the golden caves are dazzling.

Tai Er walked among the crowd and seemed not to care about the strange looks from everyone.

We came to a Yuqiao Street and enjoyed the sunset and river.

At dusk, the setting sun gradually sets towards the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the river, creating a layer of golden light waves on the river.The trees on both sides of the river were also dyed orange-red by the sunset, looking particularly beautiful.

There were some small boats floating on the river, and the people on the boats were particularly warmly illuminated by the sunset.

The mood also becomes quiet and peaceful.The afterglow of the setting sun seems to cast a peaceful light, making people feel endless tranquility and warmth.

It seems that I have forgotten all my worries and worries and just want to enjoy the beauty of this moment.

Su Yi sat cross-legged on the bridge, the surroundings gradually became silent, and the Time Knife was placed on his knees.

At some point, Su Yi was the only one left in the usually bustling bridge.

“I don’t know why the Dharma King who saved the world came here!”

Tai Er turned his back to the void and spoke, the time knife sparkling with a strange brilliance.

"Buzz!"

The void squirmed layer by layer, and a strange figure seemed to be one with the void. The figure was blurry and ethereal.

Wisps of air flow, resonating with the boundless void, surrounded by incense and wishing power.The Dharma King of Luo Jiao, the Dharma King who saves the world!
"I didn't expect that the Time Knife would fall into your hands. I'm really looking forward to Shou Jing's expression when he finds out about this." said the Dharma King.

Tai Er's eyes were dark and dark, and he said, "The divine weapons have spirits. Although Xuantian Sect claims to be the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Emperor, it is just claiming to be so. In the final analysis, it is just a legacy left by a lucky man."

"In honor of their sun and moon worship, the Guangyin Sword is reluctantly willing to guard the Xuantian Sect's mountain gate."

"Now that I have been born, I have divine weapons coming to me."

"How can they be worthy of being called the Emperor of Heaven?" Tai Er shook his head disdainfully.

"Why did you come to me!" Tai Er looked back and glanced at the World-Transcending Dharma King.

The Dharma King said with reverence, "The things that my mother and I agreed upon in the past are now ready."

"Is it about to start already?" Taier muttered to himself with his back to the Dharma King.

The Dharma King who saved the world sneered and said, "God's will has already determined your destiny!"

"You can't underestimate him, after all, he is the true deity." Tai Er pointed at the Time Knife, sparkling light flashing.

The Dharma King said confidently, "If a divine envoy takes action, nothing will go wrong. No matter how noble his status was in his previous life, now he is just a mere enlightenment."

"He is a fate that he cannot escape no matter what. This is a fate that was set as early as his first practice in Jade Mansion."

"When he comes into contact with the treasure of heaven, it is the time when the divine messenger comes, and it is also the time when he falls."

Taier didn't speak, just shook his head and said with a melancholy smile, "You don't know anything."

The Dharma King's voice paused for a moment, his eyes were empty, as if he was communicating with some supreme being, and then he cupped his hands and said;
"According to my mother's instructions, when the time comes, please ask your majesty to lend a helping hand to the gods."

"Your Majesty becomes enlightened and truly inherits that title, and the divine envoy can also come to earth in advance to arrange the nodes to welcome my mother back."

"I see!"

Tai Er placed one hand on the Time Knife, and the ripples of light calmed down.

"Everyone is plotting against you!" he asked himself in a low voice.

"Why is this?"

"It's not impossible to do something like Zhenwu."

"In the final analysis, you are still too dangerous!"

"Even if there are only a few hundred years left, no one dares to bet!"

"The battle between Dao and Fruit is too cruel!" Taier sighed;

"Whether the ending is tragic, comic, boring, funny, intriguing... it's already there when the story begins. Whether you like it or not, it's already there."

"The ending of the story is written on the last page of the book, but if you don't turn that page, you will never know the ending."

"Mythology and Luo Jiaoyi are both powerful forces in the real world, but I am afraid that there are more than just Buddhist and Taoist sects that are hostile to you. After the soldiers are tested, it is time for them to take action."

Tai Er looked at the sparkling Time Knife in his hand. This was the most suitable peerless magic weapon for him.

He cast the Dharma of the Taitian Emperor.

Both Taiyi and the Emperor of Heaven are the masters of time.

Tai Tian Di Xiang is the culmination of time and years.

Although it is still a little immature now, the future prospects are bright and bright.

"My dear, the story has begun, are you ready?!"

"As long as I kill you, I'll be gone."

"I am Taiyi!"

"Ah, Ah!"

"I have an ominous premonition for no reason." Su Yi left the battlefield and searched the world with his spiritual thoughts, looking for Meng Qi. A few sneezes interrupted his search.

"There are unscrupulous people who want to harm me!"

"No matter, little monk, here I come!" Su Yi locked the target and rushed towards a valley in the vast sea with great interest.

Opposite Meng Qi stood a strange-looking man.

At this moment the fighting began.

An Guoxie's two palms changed continuously, blocking Meng Qi's escape route, but Meng Qi did not rush, retreated to the left, and suddenly stepped forward, with a strange and unexpected movement.

Guo Xie's palms were weak, as if they were hitting the air!

He suddenly murmured in his heart that he was not good, and quickly retracted his palms, trying to protect his whole body.

Meng Qi's brows were swollen, his head was tingling, and he forcibly used illusion to create some illusions in exchange for such a good opportunity, how could he let it go?
As a result, he immersed himself in a pure and peaceful world physically and mentally. With a wave of the saber, all kinds of noise came, and the kindness of his parents came together, disturbing the Zen mind and destroying the purity.

The light of the knife lit up, like a candle sticking in the wind and sand.

In a daze, An Guoxie saw a stubborn young man slashing at him with a knife, and he had to fight, because the master said that the loser must die, so even if the opponent is his own brother, he can't be weak!

The body in the palm, but there is no expected resistance, only those eyes that are relieved and smiling.

Little brother!

His heart was in great pain, and his body was also in great pain, which made him wake up, and found that the Jie Dao had cut the skin of his neck.

Damn bald ass!
His cervical spine suddenly loosened, like a poisonous snake, it twisted itself, letting Jiedao slide across the skin and flesh.

Then he grabbed Jie Dao with his right hand back on defense,

Even if the blade hurts the bone and the blood is flowing, I dare not do it!

A monk who has not yet enlightened has such terrible sword skills!
As soon as Meng Qi succeeds in the move, he immediately draws his knife and turns sideways, uses Fengshen's legs to "catch the wind and catch shadows", and runs to the outside of the set in a hurry!

The speed is as fast as riding the wind!
He sneered and said to himself: "It's not good where to escape, if you have to escape into the vast sea, you really don't know how to live or die!"

He is a bandit who walks alone in the vast sea of ​​death and the oases of the surrounding countries. He also has a close relationship with Ze Luoju, one of the leaders of the bandits in the vast sea. He is very familiar with most of the terrain and climate changes here. How can he be a newcomer? Can the little monk compare?

Therefore, he is very confident that even if Meng Qi has fled into the vast sea for a long time, and has enough time to cover up his traces, he is still sure to use the unique "language" of the Gobi to slowly cover up, catch him, and interrogate him. tortured to death.

He swayed, rushed into the vast sea, and got into the violent wind and sandstorm, like a sand snake wriggling in the sand, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

"It's not time for me to take action yet!"

Su Yi followed closely behind.

The state of unity between man and nature makes him one with the desert. The occasional puddles, small lakes, and occasional green stars blend with his breath, making him perfectly integrated with this vast wilderness.

With An Guoxie's ability, it was impossible to discover his existence.

The light gradually plunged into the darkness, and Meng Qi knew that he had reached the next exit, so he struggled to climb out of the dark river.

He didn't dare to go down the river anymore, because with his current physical condition, he couldn't support it at all, and would only die in the ground.

(End of this chapter)