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Chapter 1,089 The evil ghost "feeds the moves"(2/2)

"The five thunderbolts struck by the sky are the five essences of fast, slow, heavy, and empty?" Jiang Zhiwei watched the two people fight and had a certain understanding of this move.

Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't know either."

Because it is incomplete and very incomplete, it can only express two essences: fast and empty.

"Thunder God's name is the same as yours." Ruan Yushu said silently.

Because the living dead in the exterior scene were just attacking and not actually attacking, and the "evil ghost" seemed to be suppressed, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Meng Qi suddenly became "irritated": "I didn't choose my nickname by myself!"

"Knife madness..." Ruan Yushu's voice floated.

"I think it's good." Meng Qi straightened his back, but saw Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan looking elsewhere, not commenting or caring.

Meng Qi was silent, then cheered up and said: "Keep going!"

The tomb inside was not too big. After passing through this corridor, Meng Qi and others saw the main tomb chamber. If it were a normal mausoleum, the owner's coffin should be placed inside.

There are many illusions outside the main tomb chamber, divided into eight grids, each with its own unique appearance, as if it were projected from the outside world.

They have the scorching sun, the bright moon, the bright stars, and the vast blue sky...

"Sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth and people, yin and yang..." Meng Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his heart moved. He looked at the top of the main tomb chamber. It was dark and dark, with nothing in it, but it enveloped everything, "Yin and yang are not there!"

"Nine is a number, which should be used for suppression. The Moon Palace and Yin Fire Land outside should be part of the layout." When it comes to this topic, Ruan Yushu seems to have more knowledge than Jiang Zhiwei. After all, the latter only thinks of himself and his sword.

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "In other words, no matter which road you come in from, you will pass through the second of the nine-layer layout?"

"Inside is the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu..." Qi Zhengyan answered the question in a daze.

Meng Qi also had similar emotions when he thought that the most powerful person from ancient times was lying inside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were burning, she slowed down her breathing and calmed down her mood. Emperor Zhenwu was a man who mastered the three-step Heaven-Jieting Sword Technique. If he could learn a thing or two, it would be of infinite use.

"The closer you get to the coffin, the more dangerous it is." Meng Qi warned, stepping into the illusion first.

The illusion was formless and qualityless, and Meng Qi was not disturbed in any way. At this moment, a bolt of lightning flew over, like a whip or a chop, full of indestructible force, and the living dead with wide robes and big sleeves struck again.

The spear fell, and wisps of electric light emerged from the void, dimming all illusions at once. The ground was first scorched black, then turned into powder, and emerged as a forest of thunder.

He actually took action with all his strength!

Is it the "urge" from evil spirits?

At the same time, the Yin Fire spreads, Huang Gang attacks, the moonlight shines, a woman shuttles, and thirteen or four living dead come from all directions, using their own methods, the stars are flying, the Yin Qi is dense, and the situation suddenly becomes extremely dangerous.

Although the living dead and the other two inside, who only had wide robes and long sleeves, were at the level of exterior scenes, so many half-step exterior scenes were beyond the scope of what Meng Qi and others could handle.

Fortunately, they are all the living dead!

Influenced by Qi, Jiang Zhiwei thrust out his sword. The sword light did not scatter, the sword energy did not appear outwardly, and it pierced the electric spear with a mighty force.

Outside the entire main tomb chamber, the light suddenly brightened, and the sword energy spread horizontally, shining through thousands of miles of clouds. The heaven and earth were overwhelmed by it, and the sun and moon fell with it.

The light of the sword is pure, selfless and formless, penetrating heaven and earth and cutting through the principles of law.

Dang! A distant voice rang out, and the electric light spear swung back. The electric light danced wildly, shooting in all directions, but blocked the attack of another living dead person on location.

Jiang Zhiwei took a few steps back and leaned on Meng Qi's left side. He had to use the Immortal Seal to transform his strength into a force to barely stand firm.

When Jiang Zhiwei took action, Ruan Yushu bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the sapphire stream, staining the strings of the piano with blood, which was so sad and shocking.

The guqin was floating, and Ruan Yushu played with both hands at the same time.

A clear and high-pitched cry came from the sky. Words cannot describe its beauty. All the living dead present, except for the outdoor scenes, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.

Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword glowed with crystal cold light, slashing through the sky and earth in a gesture that slashed towards the living dead in costumes on the exterior.

The cold light surged and turned into a hornless dragon. The sky pierced, snowflakes fell, and the endless chill spread.

The air flow freezes, the Yin Qi freezes, and wherever the long sword passes, everything is frozen. When it reaches the front, there are even more ice walls, freezing the living dead in the exterior scene inside.

All the incoming attackers were blocked for half a breath, but Meng Qi seized this opportunity, integrated his spirit, and completely activated the "green lantern in front of the Buddha" held in his left hand!

Like a bean lamp, the light expands in a circle, the sound of chanting sutras floats in sections, the light blooms, there is no blind spot, there is no shadow anywhere, it is warm, pure and solemn.

"Amitabha……"

"If I hear..."

Under the heavy Zen sound, the muscles on the face of the living dead in the half-step outdoor scene relaxed, showing a sense of liberation, and the black energy in the body overflowed and was annihilated in the light.

Their bodies rotted quickly, and in just one breath, they all turned into pus, and their souls floated out, slowly dissipating under the light of the green lantern.
Chapter completed!
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