My hero is myself

As long as the formation is completed, Mo Taiqing's blood transformation can be reversed, his body can be restored, and he can be completely killed...

Under such a favorable situation, Mo Taiqing resumed his status as the Son of Destiny.

His dodge rate has been greatly improved, and learning new skills is like drinking water. Every hit may be a critical hit and trigger special effects...

Originally, all incarnations were needed to deal with the combat power of Roland and Qin Xin to prevent a single breakthrough.

Now it only takes two-thirds of the incarnations to successfully delay the two swords.

The remaining one-third began to attack the defensive front of Shitianting.

Shi Tianting's current strategy is king against king, soldier against soldier.

Roland and Qin Xin restrained Mo Taiqing, and the Tiantian army encircled and suppressed the zombie frenzy.

As a result, Mo Taiqing was blessed by the status of the Son of Destiny, and he had enough power to take action against the regular troops of the Kaitian Army.

The balance of victory immediately began to tilt.

The frontier base that was just established was directly killed by Mo Taiqing and it was bloody.

The formation they had arranged in secret was also exposed.

"Junior brother, junior brother, how could you do such a heartless thing to your senior brother? We once felt like brothers and went through so many dangers together..."

Mo Taiqing flew to a secret base of the Kaitian Army's Second Army and complained to the sky, his tone extremely poignant.

It's like a resentful woman who caught an adulterer in bed and couldn't believe the betrayal she suffered.

The demonic energy surged into the sky and continued to advance.

The soldiers in a secret base of the Kaitian Army saw that their brother who had just died in the battle turned into a strengthened zombie and launched an attack.

But they can only pull the trigger.

The once extremely familiar face fell in pieces on the charging road.

But the soldiers were also in a heavy mood.

This is the psychological pressure that must be endured to resist the zombie craze.

The enemy's cannon fodder are all our compatriots.

But the real threat is not these zombies.

Instead, Mo Taiqing mobilized five incarnations and appeared above this base.

They began to set up a large formation with extremely terrifying fluctuations.

Master Qingyu walked out of the base. He knew that Mo Taiqing was attracted by him.

The old Taoist priest held the wine gourd and took a swig:

"Brother, would you like some?"

"I have long lost interest in these mortal things."

Mo Taiqing looked at his old friend with complicated eyes, feeling that he was both familiar and strange at the same time:

"You are also a true immortal, and you have aged to this extent. How much of your extremely sharp marksmanship can you still use now?"

"It should be nothing, right? Who cares!"

Master Qingyu shrugged, "Senior brother, you will die if you deserve it. Why do you have to become so ugly and stay in the world to make young people laugh?"

"Ugly? Indeed, very ugly."

Mo Taiqing looked at himself with black energy wrapped around his body. The body condensed by the blood river was also unstable, and even part of it would collapse unsteadily, revealing a horrific scene that had to be mosaicd.

Master Qingyu advised:

"So, if you can't keep it, why force it to stay? It would be great to have a drink with me, chat, and welcome the children."

"No, if I can keep it, I will break through my current state. I will become the master of heaven and earth. I can reverse people's concepts of beauty and ugliness... As long as I am the winner, I will write all the rights and wrongs!"

Mo Taiqing Jiejie laughed strangely, and the five incarnations said in unison, "I am an immortal, and I will be free for eternity. How can I die lonely like those mortal ants?"

The strong obsession turned into a purer demonic energy, changing the entire space, heading towards irreversible disintegration.

Master Qingyu discovered that his body, as well as the bodies of the Kaitian Army soldiers below, were being affected and began to turn into zombies.

"Not bad, senior brother, have you mastered the method of turning living people into zombies?" He took another sip of wine.

"Junior brother, come and witness eternity with me. Just like back then, I can share with you all the wonderful techniques I have mastered."

"Senior brother, thank you. But you are not the senior brother I remember, and I don't like the future you described."

"Nonsense, I am just Taiqing. I have all Taiqing's memories. I know how naughty you were when you were a child. Junior brother, don't be obsessed with meaningless things like appearance and race. When you reach my level..."

"It's really not necessary. I am an old thing, and I think the only destination for an old thing is death... What does that say? If you don't die when you are old, you are a thief!"

Master Qingyu drank all the wine in the gourd and threw it to the ground.

He smiled at the overwhelming demonic energy and stepped towards the sole ruler of this space:

"The senior brother Taiqing in my memory is a senior brother who has his own ideals. He believes that Tao is more important than life. His immortality is to be free from the world and unmolested by others... rather than taking the opportunity of all living beings for his own selfishness! "

The energy emanating from the old Taoist priest's skinny body caused the tattered Taoist robe to burst into flames due to the unbearable heat, revealing a body with mysterious tattoos underneath.

He had already transformed his body, and he had a miniature one of the large formation that was supposed to be set up in Huaguo Mountain.

This is the formation's eye and his last trump card!

Master Qingyu ignited all his memories and all his magic power.

In an instant, he returned to his former peak, a true wonderland!

Mo Taiqing spied on: "Junior brother, you will die if you do this."

"Death is more human than living like you!"

The sapphire master rises upward, like a meteor flying backwards.

He broke through Mo Taiqing's protective demonic energy, and he broke the living zombie transformation ceremony he was arranging.

He ran headlong into the sea of ​​consciousness where the world-destroying demon was protecting his soul.

After just a slight flicker, the meteor disappeared.

Master Qingyu burned out, and only five slightly dazed incarnations of Mo Taiqing stood in the sky.

"That's it? It's a little less aggressive..."

He felt very sad.

Junior Brother Yuqing is also a true immortal, but he wastes his time indulgently in the mundane world, and his self-destruction only has this little power.

It's a big joke that even one of his incarnations can't be destroyed.

Mo Taiqing took up the seal again and looked at the Kaitian Army on the ground, feeling the despair that filled the air.

There was hope in their eyes.

Maybe that powerful foreign aid from the human race, an advisor with unfathomable strength, can bring them a glimmer of hope?

As a result, they only saw him open up, only saw him fly...

Then there is no more?

Mo Taiqing began to rearrange the living zombie transformation ceremony.

One of the incarnations suddenly had a thought flash in his heart:

How could I desecrate life so much?

I am Taiqing, the head of the immortals, and I should protect the people of Jiuzhou!

Immortals and immortals must first be human before they deserve to be immortals!

Thoughts emerged one after another, causing the seal formed by Mo Taiqing to twist and deform.

He looked at the Kaitian Army with a trace of pity in their eyes.

"No, I am not blaspheming life. The meaning of my existence is greater than all lives... Junior brother, if you die, please stop talking nonsense in my heart!"

Mo Taiqing shook his head, cast a purification on himself, and tried to condense the seal again.

But the voice rang again:

I am not a junior brother, I am you.

Volume 186: Entering Kyushu for the first time: Chapter [-]: The Son of Destiny counterattacks, and the Tao begins to take shape the next day

Demons, with unbridled self-thinking, seize everything in the world for their own use.

Fearless, free and spontaneous, completely unfettered by external things, only seeking to understand one thought.

It is this kind of wantonness and lack of scruples that leads to many situations where demons are more powerful than immortals with the same level of cultivation.

It's like they are all the same hardware. You have to consider the future operating status and always leave some room to spare.

But the demon is directly overloaded, I just want to have a good fight right now!

Precisely because demons have completely indulgent thoughts, they are usually not afraid of mental interference.

I'm already crazy, is there any way to make me even crazier?

But Master Qingyu found a little possibility in the impossible.

After being together for thousands of years, he understood all aspects of Taiqing.

They also know that the Xuanwu Taoism they cultivate has loopholes from the lowest level.

This is a flaw that is inherent in the foundation building and cannot be eliminated unless reincarnated to rebuild it and intentionally correct it.

Mo Taiqing's state is indeed equivalent to reincarnation, but how can he still have the sense to carefully analyze his own loopholes and then find ways to make up for it?

He was crazy about allowing his cultivation to soar, and unconsciously walked on the old path of the past.

Master Qingyu originally wanted to set up a large formation with Huaguo Mountain as the center, and use this loophole to send his senior brother a ride.

It's a pity that Mo Taiqing surrendered to his destiny. Under the guidance of his intuition, he broke through the blockade and started going crazy, discovering his intention.

And they pushed all the way back to where Master Qingyu was hiding.

Faced with the situation that took a turn for the worse, Master Qingyu did not back down.

He decisively chose to burn everything he had, soar into the sky, seize the only loophole, and let an incarnation of Mo Taiqing recall his own memory.

Demon, indulge yourself, if you have a thought seed in your mind, you will not restrain it and will directly develop into a towering tree.

Mo Taiqing was an immortal sacrificed by half of the Heavenly Court to the Jade Emperor, and a deformed obsession with immortality was implanted in his heart.

Master Qingyu used himself as a guide to recall many of Taiqing's own past thoughts.

This is his original thought, and he has practiced the Tao for thousands of years.

There is no biological instinct like immortality, but it can be born from Taiqing's self-consciousness, which is the most original idea.

After amplification, it interferes with and shakes the self-perception of this incarnation.

The devil will not easily doubt himself and highlight his unrestrained nature.

Once doubt arises, there are no means to calm the mind. It will only allow two ideas to war on the spiritual level, causing self-division and confrontation.

You must know that Mo Taiqing relied on the strong capital of Blood River. In order to control the entire battlefield, he used avatars extensively to obtain massive information from different perspectives. There was an inherent delay in the communication of thoughts.

A rational immortal would never dare to use such methods. Even if it is a small concept that causes self-disagreement, it will be troublesome.

But the devil never cares about this.

Naturally, this incarnation with problems did not receive support from the real body in time to eliminate unnecessary distracting thoughts, so it could only suffer and sink in the divided self.

A voice keeps repeating, you are Taiqing, a Taiqing who is born to be a human being and never forgets his pride.

Another voice told him that no matter what kind of existence, even the maggots in the blood river, they have a meaning of existence!

The two concepts overlapped and collided, with the same determination, making it impossible for him to make any movements at all, and it was completely impossible to try to form a formation.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!"

The avatar covered its head in pain, trying to block the inner voice from continuing to emerge.

The other four avatars looked at their other selves in confusion, showing confusion.

Brother, why do you always miss the key moments?