I Honor

: Supernatural Powers

He Jiugang raised up his remaining courage, continuously changing between presence and absence, bursting out with sword energy, half hiding and half blocking, and resisting the electric light containing terrifying power, he felt that his eyes went dark, and he could no longer see anything with his eyes that opened the acupoints. Things, the ear is quiet, there is no sound.

The strong wind that was still raging before, the electricity that numbs the bodyThe light seems to disappear at the same time

At this moment, he couldn’t even tell the difference between up, down, left, and front, because there was no reference

“This…” Before he could have a complete thought in his mind, he felt that in the depths of the darkness, in the middle of the unknown, there was a vast and eternal aura looming, above everything, overlooking the past, present and future, which made people feel uncomfortable Feeling in awe, unable to resist

At this moment, a knife light lit up, gorgeous and gorgeous, dyeing He Jiu’s pupils purple, allowing him to see colors again and see things other than darkness.

The purple knife light is like a curved thunder, creating irregular wounds on the “darkness”, from which light, sound, and wind spew out

Yuanshi opens his eyes, the world is born, and everything evolves

This saber light came so fast, just as He Jiu noticed it, it was already in front of him, and he could only subconsciously turn it into nothing, trying to get out of the way.

prickly

There was a sound like tearing brocade, the “void” split open, and the hazy sword light was cut out.

He Jiu was stunned, constantly changing, squeezing every potential of his own, bursting with sharp and agile sword energy, intertwined layers, and practiced into a sword formation.

puff

The sword array shattered, and He Jiu’s qi and blood surged, and he could no longer maintain the sword qi with no phase, and turned back into a human body. Blood spurted out from the eyes, ears, nostrils, and acupuncture points all over the body, turning into red sword energy, hitting the light of the knife. Destroyed in pairs.

At this moment, Su Meng strikes again. I couldn’t bear it anymore. He Jiu tried his best to breathe out the vitality of the weather and tried to hurry up to recover. The tit-for-tat battle just now also made him touch the threshold of the first ladder, and even pushed open the gate, but he still missed the door, so He wanted to make a last-ditch effort under heavy pressure, but he also knew clearly that Ruo Mengqi’s condition was slightly better than his own. Take advantage of the situation and strike again, I don’t even have a chance to accumulate strength again

Vitality is like a vast ocean, existing in every corner between heaven and earth, soaking He Jiu’s body and helping him recover.

Suddenly, He Jiu felt that the sea of ​​vitality on the left side became scorching hot, tumbling and boiling, slowly rising for a day, dyeing the sky red, while the right side was cold and cold. The bright moon is bright and clear.

“This is…” He paused, sensing his surroundings, only to see the night sky enveloped his surroundings. Stars are shining brightly, golden crows are flying inside, and gods and gods are standing tall

Then, everything began to shrink, collapsing inward, like a vortex in front of it, crushing them all and merging them together.

It wasn’t until this time that He Jiu saw Meng Qi. He was still wearing a strong black suit and was carrying a huge wound from the sky. The acupoints all over the body shine brightly, forming a majestic and tall “portrait” of toga and sleeves on the back. It seems to be the “vortex” just now, the “vortex” that absorbed all the visions.

Looking closely, He Jiu discovered that this “portrait” turned out to be Meng Qi’s own face

In addition, every part of its body seems to be formed by the mighty power of the heavens and the earth and its own true energy intertwined with different principles, full of mystery and jaw-dropping.

“How could it be my face?” He Jiu was quite surprised and did not look away.

Taking a closer look, he vaguely felt that the statue was collapsing, with every embodied law as the smallest fragment, collapsing all the time, and finally seemed to condense into a black spot, with no top, no bottom, no front, no back But it seems to contain all possible black spots, black spots that cannot see the past and future, black spots that cannot be described in words, and even “black spots” that cannot be called black spots

Elephant Greek

The hallucination He Jiu restrained his spirit, looked again, and found that it was still the majestic and lofty portrait, and it was still Meng Qi’s own “face”.

He took a breath and let it out slowly, his fighting spirit dissipated, and he cupped his hands and said, “Back then, I made a breakthrough with your strength, and today I helped you pass the first ladder, drinking and pecking, I’m really sorry, congratulations.”

He knew that if Meng Qi hadn’t been busy breaking through, he would have had to admit defeat just now, and the opponent had already passed the first ladder to the fourth heaven, so it would be meaningless to fight again.

Meng Qi’s seemingly real appearance behind his back faded away, and the light emitted from the acupoints all over his body subsided, and everything returned to its original state. He smiled and said, “It’s a pity that Master He is still a little behind.”

After the initial interweaving of the Dharma and the Dharma, it is close to the essence, and feeds back the soul and the physical body, which will produce supernatural powers such as celestial vision and other mind powers. This is the product of martial arts progress to a certain stage, and it is a symbol of the strength of the body and spirit. Meng Qi has gained something just now.

One is “changing against the wind”, which is the technique of escaping the primordial spirit, which can invalidate the binding of immortal ropes, etc. It is possible to “see” characters connected by breath in the dark, but at present, the latter is relatively vague. If the strength is much higher than that of the opponent, you can see it more clearly, so as to judge the opponent’s location. The third is “Yuanshi Jinlian” , grows in the Niwan Palace, connects with the primordial spirit, can weaken the mental attack, and can also temporarily confuse cause and effect, preventing the influence of cause and effect secrets.

As for why the “immortal primordial phase” and “disguised form” that he deliberately manifested will appear in his own face, instead of someone else’s like a certain god, or the manifestation of the law, and rarely see himself, Meng Qi guesses the true meaning of “I am the only one” related to inheritance.

Even if I didn’t major in it, this kind of inheritance of the same level will always have some influence in the subtleties.

only mealone, see oneself

“I’m almost there, and I can break through in another ten and a half months.” He Jiu has no grudges.

Knowing that Meng Qi needed to be strengthened, He Jiu didn’t say much, and didn’t ask about Fa Xiang, and turned around and flew back to Langya Ruan Mansion.

Looking at He Jiu’s back, thinking of the scene when he and Yan Chong and others were challenged together by him, Meng Qi feels that time flies, and the dead feel like a husband. If you want to say whether you are happy or not, it is obviously dark enough .

“Hey, there is almost a genuine bottom-end strength in the black list at present.” Meng Qi thought cautiously and optimistically.

At this time, the blue sky is as clear as washing, and the sun illuminates the sea of ​​clouds with boundless brilliant gold.

The next day, Meng Qi climbed to the west mountain and saw Wang Siyuan drinking tea under the bodhi tree. He was still wearing plain robes, his face was as white as paper, and his figure was thin. It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down, and it coughs twice from time to time. The maid who looked down from the side frowned in distress.

It’s you again, she looks at Meng Qi fiercely, every time she meets this guy, the young master coughs very badly

Meng Qi sat across from Wang Siyuan with a smile on his face: “Bodhi in the ancient temple, Mr. Wang is very elegant, maybe he is interested in Buddhism?”

Wang Siyuan glanced at him, and said with a half smile but not a smile: “Ask if you have anything to do, drink tea if you have nothing to do.”

He seems to be saying that there is no need to go around in circles with a reckless person like you.

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly. The right hand stretched out to the sleeve, making the appearance of rolling up the sleeve and beating someone.

“I passed the first ladder three months ago.” Wang Siyuan added lightly, without a trace of blood on his lips.

“What a coincidence.” Meng Qi didn’t have any intention of doing anything. He just wanted to liven up the atmosphere. He said with a smile, “Since you have passed the first ladder, Mr. Wang, you won’t be at a disadvantage when dealing with ordinary blue-blooded people on location. Why not?” Go to Nguyen Mansion, stay in Xishan”

Wang Siyuan coughed twice and drank tea to soothe his throat. Slowly said: “It’s the same whether you go or not.”

I hate people like you who talk like clouds and fog the most. Meng Qi secretly pinched his fingers and used the jade virtual magic to deduce.

Wang Siyuan looked down, as if he glanced at his right hand. The expression stretched: “With Luo Shu covering it up, it’s useless for you to deduce it. This matter is not my arrangement. There is nothing to talk about. You will understand it in two days.”

Apparently, his tendency to play things off was limited to matters of his own making.

Meng Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip, smiled and left without asking any more questions.

Although Wang Siyuan did not reveal anything. But “Luo Shu covered it up”, “going or not going is the same”. “It will be clear in two days” made him a little guess.

Back at Sanqing Temple, Meng Qi saw the gambling monk who was smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

The gambling monk is wearing dusty robes. He leaned closer, his eyes rolling around: “The poor monk thought hard, and finally remembered something. It is the seal that the poor monk’s master used to seal the door. Although it is old and has no strength, it is still a treasure.”

“If it was valuable, I’m afraid you would have exported it long ago, Master.” Meng Qi laughed.

The gambling monk scratched his bald head, and didn’t blush at all: “It’s nothing, it’s just that its appearance is too ordinary, and it is often ignored by poor monks.”

While speaking, he took out something that looked like a sticker, with a yellow base, crumpled as if it was often crumpled up, and covered with oil stains. There were six gold characters written in Sanskrit on it:

“” “Well” “What” “Ba” “Mi” “Excuse me

The six-character mantra Meng Qi raised his head subconsciously, looking at the monk who quit gambling.

Wuzhishan appeared only after my journey to the west, and the monk who quit gambling sent a six-character mantra

is it a coincidence or is it deliberate

A turbulent wave surged in Meng Qi’s heart, and when he looked at the gambling monk again, he felt more and more mysterious and full of mysteries.

“How’s it going?” the gambling monk asked ingratiatingly.

Meng Qi asked calmly, “Where did this seal come from?”

“The poor monk left behind the master, as for where he came from, how does the poor monk know?” The gambling monk looked puzzled.

“Who is Master Master?” Meng Qi asked.

The gambling monk suddenly laughed and said: “The master of the poor monk passed away a long time ago, he has no name, and the poor monk himself does not know.”

Meng Qi even asked a few words, but the gambling monk avoided talking about him, and talked about him from left to right.

Seeing that he kept his mouth shut, Meng Qi pondered and said, “If Master refuses to tell the details, I’m afraid this junior will not be able to agree.”

Quiet Gambling frowns again: “The poor monk really doesn’t know.”

Even the Tathagata God’s Palm couldn’t tempt him. Meng Qi squinted his eyes: “In that case, there is nothing this junior can do.”

who is more persistent now

The gambling monk put away the six-character mantra seal, sighed, and turned to leave.

“Master stop.” Meng Qi said suddenly.

The gambling monk turned around with great joy: “The benefactor agreed”

“No, I just saw that the master is familiar with senior He Qi, and I want to ask about the Ruan family’s fight against the blue-blooded people.” Meng Qi would not “admit defeat” so easily.

Quit Gambling smiled and said: “This matter is not a big deal, you will know in two days.”

Another two days later, Meng Qi frowned slightly.

Seeing that Meng Qi never mentioned the Tathagata God’s Palm, quit gambling and walked away, full of reluctance,

“What is the origin of this monk?” Looking at the back of the monk who quit gambling, Meng Qi had a common question in his heart that many strong people in the world had.Since there was nothing serious about the Ruan family, it became clear after two days that Meng Qi decided to wait and see what happened.

Two days later, somewhere in the East China Sea, the water was as blue as a jewel.

“This is the trench here.” A piece of quaint tortoise shell floats in the air, with black and white dots and numbers of yin and yang and five elements on its back, simple yet complex, like a book, and the speaker is a middle-aged man under it.

It can be seen that this man was extremely handsome when he was young, and now he has an extraordinary appearance and even more outstanding temperament, but his face is pale, and he seems to be suffering from a serious illness.

Mr. Ruan and Mr. Ruan, etc. were floating beside them, covered by the tortoise shell, looking coldly at the sea. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at the erratic old man beside him. He had gray hair and no wrinkles. It’s Sword Maniac He Qi

“Then let’s do it.” He Qi stretched his hands and feet.

The three families have already identified the root of the blue-blooded people, and invited the Patriarch of the Wang family and Luo Shu into Langya with great fanfare to deceive people, lest the blue-blooded people hear the news and flee in advance

At present, the Ruan family is quite empty, just to paralyze the blue-blooded people, making them think that they have not been exposed yet, and the main force has already gathered here.

How can it be easy to maintain such a powerful and invincible generation? To be continued

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