The Supreme Being

The ancient and evil thoughts seemed to be awakened a little, descending from an inexplicable height, the green and purple demon gradually became solid, with blazing eyes and black teeth, filthy the surroundings.

At the same time, Wu Hengjian's mustard ring was directly thrown into the demon phase, and all the items and itself returned to their origins, turning into the "blood" and "flesh" of the demon phase!

In just a short moment, the demonic form was as clear as the substance, intertwined with the legal principles, corrupting the heaven and earth, creating a demonic abyss, almost as powerful as the legal form after stepping on the first ladder to heaven!

This is Wu Hengjian's final trick to burn his essence and blood, give up his life span, and shed his dark demon marks!

The arms of the blue-purple demon phase are thick and thin, and are as thick as buckets. The palms are dark and as big as dustpans, exuding a suction force that swallows the sky and the earth. The thin one holds a long sword condensed with demonic energy, causing a sea of ​​vitality between heaven and earth. It is as black as ink. If it is spit out normally, the physical body and soul will definitely be poisoned or polluted.

Wu Hengjian had a ferocious expression. He stretched out his arms, and the demonic form flew out from behind. He fired all his swords and hit Meng Qi.

The demonic energy is rolling, and the suction force is terrifying. The black light formation that the Soul-Chasing Demon King previously deployed is shaky and about to be broken.

But at this moment, Wu Hengjian discovered that the Poison-Hand Demon Lord not far away became ethereal and uncertain, and the green shadow seemed to be in infinite distance, greatly increasing the distance between the body and the demonic form, making the demonic aspect seem to be about to You have to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to attack him!

The illusion body technique driven by "I am the only one"!

The demonic sword slashed out, and the black energy condensed, turning into a long and pure sword light, cutting through the layers of "void" like a sharp knife cutting tofu, chasing away, and the suction force of the demonic palm became stronger, seeming to cut the vicissitudes of time and elegant cyan The figure was pulled directly over from infinity!

The surroundings suddenly became dark and dark, and the sword light seemed to be traveling through the vast starry sky, but it could not reach the "other shore" and see Meng Qi.

Close at hand, far away!

Suddenly, Wu Hengjian's eyes were focused, and he could not hide his shock. The Poison-Handed Demon Lord at the end of the dark starry sky appeared with two heads and four arms, and two faces and four eyes were looking at him at the same time!

One of his heads has a compassionate face, as compassionate as a Buddha, while the other has an indifferent face, as cold as a demon. His four arms are raised at the same time, each with a hand seal. There is a coldness full of killing, a depravity like rolling in the world of mortals, and a burning heat that burns the world. , and the profound Zen meaning of not being on this shore, not on the other shore, or in the middle of the stream.

The first three were unified and integrated under the last Buddha's intention mudra, connected into a whole, and fell down together.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but I, the devil, are merciful and will destroy the world and save the Buddha!

Boom!

The muffled sound spread, and the green and purple demon phase, whose momentum had weakened due to crossing the layers of "void", could only try his best to defend, barely blocking the first three palms, but the demonic energy had already exploded, darkness fell, and all the protective light was shattered. .

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. I, the devil, have mercy. I will destroy the world and cross over to the Buddha!" ​​Both of them spoke at the same time, making a grand and indifferent voice. The last palm magically converged the omnipresent and non-existent mystery, and regarded the remaining defense as nothing, and slapped it directly. The devil's head!

Snapped!

The head of the blue and purple demon phase shattered, like a watermelon falling from a high altitude. Deep cracks appeared on the body, which quickly broke into countless small pieces, and could no longer maintain a solid state!

The ocean of vitality between heaven and earth suddenly became clear, and there was no sense of pollution anymore!

Meng Qi put away the transformation of his two heads and four arms, flicked his fingers, and a silver-white sword light flew out, turning into countless sword lights in the air, swishing down in the bright dream, circling and strangulating, each seemed to have its own spirituality or Gain exquisite and unique control and destroy all the broken dharma images.

Seeing this, Wu Hengjian's face showed despair, his soul accelerated burning, and he chose to self-destruct!

Boom!

Amid the violent explosions, his final curse came:

"They will avenge me!"

Meng Qi struck out with his left hand extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain range. The front of his palm was filled with darkness, as if there were pitch black needle-like holes, and the power of the explosion spread like all the rivers flowing back to the sea. Soon the sea was clear.

At the same time, his eyes were deep and introverted, pointing directly at the remaining soul of Wu Hengjian, intending to seize the opportunity to use the Heaven Transformation to Strike the Earth.

Suddenly, the sound of Gao Miao's piano suddenly sounded, Meng Qi's spirit was slightly shaken, the operation of his technique slowed down, and he watched Wu Hengjian completely disappear.

"Master Ruan San is playing the qin? It doesn't sound very powerful..." Meng Qi was not upset and thought in confusion.

Wow! The waves surged, the buildings and boats rose and fell, and the sky was dark blue and crystal clear.

Meng Qi took a breath and seemed to have some realization: "Is this music for blue-blooded people? The Ruan family is really secretive. I will have to ask the snack food carefully next time..."

Looking back at the place where Wu Hengjian self-destructed, Meng Qi felt helpless. He had no intention of killing, and could only restrain his intention to ask. Who knew Wu Hengjian was so determined and desperate.

Perhaps it was because he had successfully established the image of the big devil before, and he valued his own secrets more than his life... Meng Qi looked intently and found a drop of purple blood condensed on the ground, full of evil and devouring demonic nature.

Meng Qi grabbed the drop of "demon blood" with his hand, and suddenly thought of what Wu Hengjian had just said to himself.

"When the devil returns to the world, the saint will follow him!" Meng Qi held the devil's blood in his palm and pondered in a low voice.

It is said that there are twelve demon saints under the demon lord. After his death, he was defeated and died one after another. His flesh and blood merged into the earth, and his thoughts dispersed into the void. Was the thought he evoked and borrowed just now one of them?

"In other words, this drop of blood is the refined 'blood of the Demon Saint'. I don't know who it belongs to..." Meng Qi looked at this drop of blood that was obviously much darker and weaker, used the sealing technique, and then collected it. Got the mustard ring.

Then he frowned and began to think: "They will come for revenge... The saint will follow... the demon back to the world... It feels like a secret organization that 'supports the demon lord'. I will take the time to ask the people of Xianji to see if they have ever encountered Pass."

The sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched and urgent. Meng Qi gathered his thoughts, escaped from the building and boat, and sneaked back to Zhu's Mansion to do the finishing touches.

He can probably guess what changes will happen next!

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Inside the Yun family mourning hall.

Master Yun Jiu took a deep breath, and the plans and rhetoric that he had considered before flashed through his mind. He suddenly felt that he had a plan in mind and that the head of the family was watching.

He glanced at Mr. Yun, who was also a little agitated, and then at Mr. Yun Thirteen. He found that the younger brother had a calm expression, showing no signs of anger or anger, and seemed to have everything under control.

Oops, why is the thirteenth brother so calm? Could there be another winner? Master Yun Jiu felt his heart skip a beat, and finally looked at Master Yun Liu.

Brother Six was a little depressed and indifferent... Master Yun Jiu felt more and more that something was wrong.

Just when he was about to speak, he saw Mr. Yun Liu taking a step forward and said in a deep voice: "I will voluntarily withdraw from the position of head of the family and concentrate on martial arts!"

What? Brother Six chose to quit? how so! Master Yun Jiu was shocked. There was no sign of him quitting in the past ten years!

He couldn't help but look at the other two, and saw that Master Yun Shisan was still calm and calm, while Master Yun was obviously shocked.

Did Thirteenth Brother take advantage of Sixth Brother and force him to quit? Yun Jiuye's heart slowly sank, feeling that things were not as simple as he thought, but he still had a 50% chance of winning.

"Wait a minute!" When everyone in the Yun family had different thoughts, He Jiu suddenly spoke.

"What do you want to say, Young Master?" Mr. Yun Liu was a little confused. Donghai Jianzhuang rarely interfered in the internal affairs of the Yun family. This was the basis for happy dependence.

He Jiu's hands drooped, his eyes were deep, he looked around the mourning hall, and said in a deep voice: "It's about the traitors within the Yun family who colluded with the blue-blooded people, it's about the safety of the human race, and our village has been friends with the Yun family for many years, so we can't just sit back and watch as the head of the family. Trust no one."

His voice suddenly rose and he said solemnly:

"Even if I bear the infamy, I, He Jiu, the young master of Donghai Sword Village, will intervene in this matter on behalf of Sword Village!"

His posture was heroic and majestic. Everyone in the Yun family was intimidated by his aura. No one dared to speak. Moreover, the story about the blue-blooded man was true. Most of the Yun family were in panic. They didn't know how to determine whether the family leader had the Donghai Sword attached to him. Zhuang came forward, they were extremely happy.

Master Yun Jiu and Master Yun suddenly had a bad premonition, and Master Yun Thirteen also changed his color slightly. This was different from what was expected!

After putting on a bad face, He Jiu softened his expression and promised: "Until the Yun family is truly safe, Donghai Jianzhuang will provide care and will not interfere in the specific affairs of the Yun family."

This was a disguised promise to protect him and not accept him as a vassal, which immediately calmed the hearts of many Yun family members, who were all frightened by the blue-blooded man.

Then, a Supreme Elder raised his hand and said, "Please tell me, Young Master."

He Jiu looked directly at Yun Jiuye and others and said straightforwardly:

"I wish Uncle Liu."

"What?" Second Master Yun and Master Yun Jiu said in unison. Master Yun Thirteenth's breathing became heavy. They both wanted to express their objections and were not happy for Donghai Jianzhuang to intervene.

They feel like their good expectations have been dashed!

He Jiu looked at Mr. Yun Er and Mr. Yun Jiu and said, "You are all suspects about the blue-blooded people."

Master Yun Jiu had already prepared his words, and when he was about to speak, He Jiu glanced at him lightly and uttered four words: "Zhu Mansion's backyard."

Suddenly, Mr. Yun Jiu's face turned pale. How could Donghai Jianzhuang know about this?

Then He Jiu looked at Mr. Yun Shisan with the same eyes, and said calmly: "Some things may be just temporary confusion, but as long as we can change our past, not fall into evil ways, and are not the murderers of Mr. Yun, we can forget about it. "

He spoke vaguely, leaving a way out for several experts from the Yun family.

Master Yun Shisan didn't know what kind of information he had obtained, so he didn't dare to take any risks. He gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to accept Brother Six as the head of the family."

Suddenly, he and Yun Jiuye looked at He Xiu at the same time, remembering the child's letter that day. Could it be that someone had provided secret information to Donghai Jianzhuang?

At that time, they all noticed this matter, but because the other party acted too openly and with too much fanfare, they were frightened. They were afraid that it was Donghai Jianzhuang's "fishing" strategy, and they did not dare to pursue and investigate it with ulterior motives.

Looking back at this time, they hated and regretted it, but thinking about the other party's dare to do it, there must be back-ups, and they were not afraid of tracking or even counterattacking.

The mask of calmness and wisdom disintegrated from Mr. Yun Shisan's face. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes to hide his unwillingness. He had worked so hard to plan so many things, but failed inexplicably!

Both Yun Jiuye and Yun Erye were aware of current affairs, and they expressed their support in unison as they would not suffer the immediate loss.

Mr. Yun Liu was dizzy and a little confused about the situation. It was not until He Jiu repeated his words of forgetting the past that he breathed a sigh of relief and shed tears of gratitude.

It's better to do the job than to do the job!

After doing all this, He Jiu looked at Master Yun Jiu: "Why don't you lead us to surround and suppress the people in the back garden of Zhu Mansion!"

Master Yun Jiu shuddered, and then said coldly: "Yes!"

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In the back garden of Zhu Mansion, led by He Xiu and He Jiu, the powerful people on the exterior were surrounded, but they sensed that there was no one inside!

"It's too late." He Jiu breathed out.

On the street in the distance, a carriage was driving slowly. Mrs. Baihua and Yingning looked back at Zhu Mansion with a lot of fear and fear.

Opposite them, Meng Qi was wearing a green robe, with frosty white temples. He had a leisurely posture and was sitting calmly.