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Chapter 77 The Dimensional Consciousness of Creation

Not far from Tang Xuanzang, Meng Yi, who had crawled out of the gravel again, also looked up, with a serious expression and tears in his eyes: "Master, what a powerful aura is even more powerful than the King of Qin."

"So what?" Tang Xuanzang turned to look at Meng Yi and smiled and said, "Every general should be fearless. Only with sharpness in his heart can he be invincible! General, where is your fearless heart?"

The brave are invincible!

Meng Yi thought about the confusion and hesitation in the past, because of a few words, it seemed that the thick fog in front of him was broken, and a new world unfolded to him.

Yes! The sword is a fierce weapon, with an extremely sharp edge. If a sword uses it, how can you break the enemy without the courage to move forward and not as sharp as a sword?

Meng Yi showed gratitude, and his temperament changed drastically. If Meng Yi used to be like a dusty sword, now he has shined with light.

The King of Qin also sensed the Immortal Immortal, and the fear that could not be concealed in her eyes. She retreated in panic and leaned against her body, and there was no such thing as a king.

However, Yue Ji was not panicked. Perhaps the shock that Tang Xuanzang gave her was too strong, which made Yue Ji feel illusion. In his eyes, Tang Xuanzang was already synonymous with invincibility.

"Tang Funeral! Don't kneel down yet!" A hoarse voice came from the sky, dark clouds covered the sky. As soon as the words fell, Meng Yi's legs and bones broke and he knelt down weakly on the ground.

But Meng Yi raised his hand and slapped the ground with a palm. The sword flew out and inserted it on the ground. Meng Yi leaned on the sword to support him and barely stood still. What a backbone general of Qin, who would rather break than bend than kneel down.

The ground around Tang Xuanzang collapsed, as if someone clapped his palms from the sky.

A word of the word gave a warning! Tang Xuanzang's body trembled slightly, and a circle of Buddha's light rose, stabilizing the situation.

Puff! Blood spurted out from Meng Yi's mouth, and golden light also enveloped him, preventing the injury from continuing to worsen.

"Pretending to be a god, don't you get out for me." Tang Xuanzang's eyes flashed with golden light, and a divine light pierced into the dark clouds, and then the thick clouds rolled, the golden light flashed, and the next moment the thick fog was blown up.

Yuehua descended again, and a tall man stood in the air. He was wearing a red Taoist robe and looked particularly evil in the dark night sky, but his appearance was a bit embarrassing, because the cuffs of his clothes were broken, especially his black hair, which was now in Shamatt's style, and was so embarrassing.

"Tang Funeral, you are so brave! You dare to attack me and destroy my hair accessories. You are looking for death." The immortal immortal was so angry that he pulled his hairstyle with his hands, but he couldn't caress him anyway.

Tang Xuanzang's mouth was so thrusting that he would have laughed wildly if he hadn't been to maintain his image. Even this funny guy dared to come over and be arrogant?

The Hell God Eye is really powerful. Even if you haven't reached the most powerful level, it's ridiculously strong.

"Did you design all this?" Tang Xuanzang didn't think that the thick fog and the Qin King Temple were accidental events.

The Immortal Fairy laughed strangely: "Not bad! Your disciples are trapped in the blood fog by me. Unless someone kills me, they will never come out."

"You were also seduced by Zhu Ziqing? By the way, how did you come here?" Tang Xuanzang felt that the answer was about to be revealed slowly, and this was the key issue.

The Immortal Immortal smiled and said, "Of course, who else can do this except me Immortal Immortal? Here, I am the invincible master. Anyone who enters here must obey my rule. However, you are different from others. I want to refine you into an immortal elixir and then become an immortal being."

"How do you know I am from Tang Funeral?" Tang Xuanzang became even more confused.

The old demon in Black Mountain laughed: "Because I have the knowledge of creation! I know that after eating your meat, I can live forever."

"I know your sister's big abalone!" Although Tang Xuanzang's face was furious, he was already filled with joy. This immortal immortal is such a good person. He knew that I was going to find the Book of Creation to send it to me so soon. I would like to give you a thumbs up!

So in order to show his happiness, Tang Xuanzang shouted: "Take the Weishi Book and I will save you from death!"

The Immortal Immortal didn't react for a while, and always felt that this sentence sounded very familiar. Wait, isn't this what I often say to others? Thinking of this, the Immortal Immortal said angrily: "Bold! You dare to talk to me like this!"

He slapped Tang Xuanzang at him and was about to take Tang Xuanzang down. Tang Xuanzang's mind was filled with Weishi Shu, and he raised his hand and pointed it at the Immortal Immortal.

"blockade!"

The Immortal Immortal fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a head facing downward posture. This bastard is much worse than Erlang Shen. He was completely caught off guard by Tang Xuanzang and sneak attacked him, and was directly hit by Fengshen Finger.

"What?"

The King of Qin, who had already been scared to the point of being disgusted, was now completely stunned.

The Immortal Immortal has always been high and powerful. It is not elegant enough to have no image at all. However, the King of Qin can no longer describe the shock in her heart. In the past years, she has been ruled by the Immortal Immortal, and has seen many monsters resisting his rule. They all failed without exception. In the end, they were ended by the Immortal Immortal in an extremely miserable way.

But why did the monk just clicked the Immortal Immortal fall down? How could this happen? The King of Qin could not understand it completely.

"Wow! King Qin, I said that my husband is very powerful. Do you think so? Or the mother and queen will also become the husband's woman? Is it okay to be with Yue Ji?" Yue Ji thought for a while and boldly expressed her thoughts, as if sharing Tang Xuanzang with her mother and queen has become a way of gratitude.

The King of Qin was stunned, stared at Yue Ji and asked, "Yue Ji, am I your real mother?"

"What's wrong with my mother? Now there are so many mothers flying together!" Yue Ji said with a smile: "Look at how strong he is, Yue Ji is weak. If she has a mother, she can share some of it."

The King of Qin was also crazy. He looked at Tang Xuanzang and said ashamed: "I was so fierce to him just now, let's say I'm so old..."

"Where is the queen mother old? Look at me, the queen mother is the most attractive age. You didn't see that just now, when my husband broke through your armor, his eyes were stunned. That guy, you don't have to look at it, just a bad embryo." Yue Ji launched a powerful offensive, but was thinking about her little Jiuji in her heart.

My husband is a very capable person. In the past, I heard that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Now the mother is someone close to her. Even if a new woman joins in the future, the two of them can join forces.

If Tang Xuanzang knew about it, he would definitely yell: "If you think beautifully, I should have this kind of thought!"

The King of Qin was still hesitating, but more because he was not sure. Even humans who have lived for thousands of years, she still longed for love. If she missed this time, it would be difficult to meet the right one.

Tang Xuanzang showed her super strength. In this world, she was always valued by the strong, especially because she was clearly seen by Tang Xuanzang, and she was both ashamed and impatient. Thinking of those little thoughts, the King of Qin was so furious that his mind was completely confused.

Just as Yue Ji, the King of Qin is actually not old at all, and the appearance of the person after his death will not change.

"I...I don't know." Qin sat on the black coffin and said this sentence contradictoryly, but the meaningful look showed that she had already moved.

Yue Ji didn't force her. This kind of thing was really useful only after passing her own level. No matter how much others said, it would seem redundant. Therefore, stopping at the right time is the best strategy. In this regard, Yue Ji knew how to understand people's hearts better than the King of Qin.

"Damn it! Damn it! I can't forgive." The anger of the Immortal Immortal was like a volcano erupting. He struggled to stand up, but an irresistible force on his head made him unable to move at all. The most terrifying thing was that he could no longer mobilize all his magic power.

The Immortal Immortal is afraid. He is not afraid of his opponent's strength, but if he lacks magic power, how can he fight? What is the difference between him and mortals?

The power of fear was always on the heads of others in the past. He was used to seeing others kneeling at his feet and begging him in tears. At that time, he felt that the world was really beautiful, and those weak people had to pay the price they deserved for the mistakes they made.

Therefore, the immortal immortal gave them death.

Before death, he had ten thousand torture methods that made them unable to survive or die, so that in the end, the betrayers begged to give them a death.

When death becomes a reward, that taste is really wonderful?!

The Immortal Immortal suddenly woke up. Why did he recall these things? He lowered his head and looked at his hands. He didn't know when it was eroded by black air, and it was still spreading. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in darkness. He stared at the skin. Between the texture, he could see that black air was surging under the skin.

"What did you do to me?" the immortal roared, and unprecedented fear hit his heart. At this moment, the fear, despair, madness, and collapsed emotions they had suffered all rushed into his mind.

No! No! No! No! No! No!

"How does it feel?" Tang Xuanzang's golden pupils stared at the Immortal Immortal. I have to say that Tang Xuanzang, with the golden pupils, added a bit of sacred meaning, but the black aura made people feel that this was a demon!

"Who are you?!" The immortal immortal who came fresh from fear stared at Tang Xuanzang: "No! It is impossible to be a human with this kind of power!"

"You don't know who I am, and I am just an ordinary person." Tang Xuanzang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Now, hand over the Book of Weishi, I can give you a happy way to die."

"Didn't you just say that you can't die? Why did you go back on your word?" The immortal immortal was angry. He felt that this monk was too shameless. Even if he claimed to be despicable, he was simply too kind compared to Tang Xuanzang.

"Because I'm bad!" Tang Xuanzang laughed proudly: "Being a bad person requires talent, and being a guy like you is a waste at first glance. Hurry up and hand over the Weishi Book."

"Don't think about it!" The Immortal Immortal activated all his magic power, trying to break through Tang Xuanzang's ban.

Tang Xuanzang walked over step by step and said word by word: "Chief!"

The power of this finger was about to be oppressed by the Immortal Immortal vomiting blood. Tang Xuanzang said, "Tell me! Now, I have a chance to survive."

The Immortal Immortal nodded quickly and opened his mouth to say it, but after working hard several times, he didn't say a word.

Well... it seems that he was too seriously injured and couldn't even speak?
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