I have a role in the heavens

Wow! At the Langgai altar, Qi Zhengyan and Nianshi Zhenren joined forces and completely held back the first-grade strongman Dugu Shi. Of course, this was because Dugu Shi was crazy about letting go. Otherwise, even if everyone surrounded him, they would not be his opponent.

When the two top fighters stopped Du Huaishang, Jiang Zhiwei was first, followed by Meng Qi, who rushed across the altar where the forbidden law was eliminated. In the aftermath, the altar was not damaged at all, even though Jiang Zhiwei struck the sword with all his strength.

"It's useless, the core will not be damaged, and the altar will not be destroyed!"

Shen Yunqing, who was standing high up, laughed and said that he did not urge the emperor's sword because he felt that only important targets deserved a strike from the divine weapon. Due to the limitations of the strength of the altar itself, Jiang Zhiwei's attack could not reach far, so she had to keep pace and try to climb to the ninth floor.

"What a idiot. Don't you know that arrogant people are the easiest to take advantage of?!"

Dugu Shi multitasked, while dealing with the two powerful men Qi Zhengyan and Nian Shizhenren, he also carefully observed the situation on the field. Seeing how proud the prince Shen Yunqing was, he secretly complained.

Suddenly, a dark green sword light flashed by, it was strange and sudden, making it difficult for people to guard against it. If Jiang Zhiwei hadn't had the ability to sense the cicada before the autumn wind moved, she would have been struck.

Jiang Zhiwei unsheathed her long sword and drew an arc, blocking the sword with an incredible twist. The two collided with each other and came with a huge force. Jiang Zhiwei took several steps back.

The surrounding wind suddenly picked up, swirling around many skeleton-like green auras, turning this place into a holy place for resentful spirits and demonic spirits. Jiang Zhiwei not only breathed out his vitality, but even breathed a little hard. Amidst the flying green light, Wen Jing came flying towards him with a strange green sword.

Dangdangdang, Jiang Zhiwei took three steps back, barely blocking the blow. At the same time, Meng Qi, who wanted to help, suddenly felt a weathered rope wrapping around him, slowing his movements.

"Assistant of the Taoist lineage?"

Meng Qi's heart moved, but he didn't feel any panic. At this time, the sound of the piano was like a bell, coming from afar, shaking the three realms, the wind ropes solidified, and the scenery was slow to hear.

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Zhiwei turned from defense to offense, and Zeng Jinghong came to Zhaoying! The light of the sword was pure, as beautiful as the blue sky beyond the sky. Time and thinking seemed to be slow. Wen Jing seemed to be able to only watch as the sword pierced his forehead.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The skeleton demon soul seemed to be connected to the depths of the earth. The dark green emerged, breaking the silence. Wen Jing suddenly came back to his senses. With a long knife, he condensed many souls into one point and blocked Jiang Zhiwei's attack.

"Hmph, let's see how long the piano sound can be effective?"

Wen Jing swung his sword vertically and horizontally, with an unruly look, and unfolded the sword's light, which appeared and disappeared. Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi were all included in the scope of the sword's light. Suddenly, a wrong thought arose in his mind, and his heart tightened.

On the warship, Ruan Yushu played the piano with both hands, helping each other from a distance, while Zhao Heng, Fu Zhenzhen and others were guarding him. But in the corner they ignored, the void floated, and a translucent sword tip pierced Ruan Yushu's Dantian.

"when!"

A pure white sword light lit up and hit the tip of the sword. The force was so great and the sharpness of the sword caused a gap in the tip of the sword, allowing the nearly transparent assassin to exit from the void. Meng Qi appeared, carrying a jade sword in his hand, took a step forward, and struck out with another sword!

If this thief is not eliminated, the rear will be unstable. Therefore, from the beginning, only clones follow the attack on the altar. The original body turns into a small insect and hides in the folds of Ruan Yushu's clothes. The transformation technique of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Gong was played very well by Meng Qi. Skilled, he had already prepared an ambush.

The sword was brilliant, cutting through the darkness, opening up the world, and the speed was so fast that the assassin could barely resist. The assassin was slashed away again, and Meng Qi pounced on him, slashing with every blow, all of which were ground breaking. Compared to the Dharmakaya moves, this was a self-created sword move for an outdoor scene. It was not only more powerful, but also less energy-intensive.

After four stabs, Meng Qi threw out the driftwood and headed straight for the altar without looking back. The assassin appeared, standing on the side of the ship. With a bang, his hands and feet fell down and hit the deck. Then a deep scar appeared from the center of his eyebrows to his lower abdomen, split in two, and the treasure in his hand was broken into pieces. Several pieces fell to the ground with a clang, and it was only then that blood spurted out, staining the deck red.

"Xu Qian was beheaded by the reincarnators from the opposing camp, and each of them had three thousand good deeds deducted."

Just when Wen Jing discovered that the strength of the Meng Qi he was fighting was not right, the grand and indifferent message of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation rang in his ears, full of cold and ruthless flavor.

At this moment, Wen Jing saw a figure crossing the river, the knife in his hand shining with purple lightning and blue thunder.

"Thief, take the knife!"

Meng Qi shouted loudly, slashed out with his long sword, and flew with the sword. The sound was like a sharp thorn, penetrating the void, and waves of water exploded one after another. As soon as the loud sound reached Wen Jing's ears, he saw the sky filled with purple lightning. Each purple lightning was like a blade of light, wrapped in a thunderous giant falling from the sky!

"Take a certain knife!"

The sound echoed, purple thunder fell, purple lightning filled the sky, sword light crisscrossed and crackled, and the huge figure standing tall in the sky was faster than the sound, with man, sword, light and energy, already attacking Wen Jing.

The purple electric sword light fell one after another. Meng Qi's power was unparalleled and he crashed directly into Wen Jing's sword circle.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang!"

A series of crisp collision sounds were connected together. The two men's knives attacked and blocked at an almost invisible speed. Meng Qi relied on the momentum of Mount Tai and the North Sea to suppress Wen Jing step by step. The positive thunder dissipated, defeating and evaporating the skull-shaped green demon soul.

Wen Jing felt as if he had returned to his childhood, encountering the tide on the beach, one wave after another, one wave after another, endless and endless, so heavy that he could hardly breathe!

In the midst of the thunder and smoke, Meng Qi, who was using the Heaven and Earth technique, raised his right hand, and the Heaven's Wound slowly fell down, as if it was dragging the entire world. It was so heavy that Meng Qi's body trembled a little. The sky became dark, the river stopped shaking, and all the wind and thunder condensed on the tip of the knife, transforming into a pitch black the size of a pinhead!

Meng Qi's fighting spirit was high, and his spirit vibrated in the void, making thunderous sounds that vibrated in all directions.

"Take another knife!"

As soon as the last note sounded, the long sword suddenly accelerated and fell. The void seemed to be distorted, and the weight seemed to be like the sky collapsing. Suddenly, a huge green sword condensed with brilliance blocked the front of Meng Qi's Heavenly Wound. The two swords collided without any sound, and the heavy power disappeared instantly!

Wen Jing's body swelled to about ten feet, and he used the method of pressing down on the bottom of the box. A substantial and ferocious demonic figure appeared behind him, with two horns on his head, and evil energy soaring to the sky. The dark green knife turned over, crushing the weight like the sky. The power reappeared, but it was a reflection!

"The Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique!"

Meng Qi was directly thrown away, and his right hand fell into a state of paralysis. His heart moved slightly, and he recognized the technique practiced by Wen Jing.

Not far away, Dugu Shi had a playful smile on his face and secretly complained in his heart.

"The Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique! The Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques."

"All kinds of messy skills are popping up. It really feels like a huge chaos in the world!"

At this moment, the ninth-floor altar was nearly completed, and Jiang Zhiwei was surrounded by several top leaders from the imperial court. Although they were killed in rivers of blood and almost defeated, they were unable to join forces with Meng Qi and fell into a stalemate.

In other places, everyone also has opponents, who are either evenly matched, have the upper hand, or are at a disadvantage, making it difficult to escape for a while.

While in mid-air, with the situation reflected in his mind, Meng Qi had already made a decision. Turning around in mid-air, with a graceful posture, Meng Qi stabbed out the flowing fire with the force of the counter-shock. Still everything returned to nothingness, and the tip of the sword broke through the air!

Such a reaction speed gave Wen Jing no time to change his moves. The green sword blocked the long sword again, absorbing the heavy weight, reflecting it backwards, and then bounced Meng Qi high.

The energy and blood were boiling, and his left hand was numb. Meng Qi did not waver at all. He turned around again, grew two arms, and slashed everything back to nothing.

"Take another knife!"

The Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Technique seems to be very good at absorbing the opponent's strength, reflecting the attack, making the collision of weapons almost silent, but again and again, with one sword after another, the void is still shaken, making a sound like chopping down a big tree. Continuously bouncing up and down, Meng Qi was like a soaring eagle, but the pressure on Wen Jing became heavier and heavier.

"Take another knife!"

Amidst the violent shouts, Meng Qi turned upside down again, slashing down the Heavenly Wound. The void seemed to be torn, and dark gaps appeared at the tip of the knife! Wen Jing lost the initiative and could only passively parry. He was secretly annoyed. If he could use the secret treasure in this mission, he would have captured Meng Qi long ago!

"when!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing spread far away, causing countless fighting men to tremble and even faint from the shock! Wen Jing felt that there was a real mountain on the opposite side pressing down on him, and he finally couldn't bear all the weight and took a few steps back.

Meng Qi forced a series of attacks, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Taking advantage of the counterattack and Wen Jing's retreat, he bent his body and rushed to the altars several floors above, ignoring Wen Jing.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei killed the outside scene of the siege, stabbed him with a sword, and helped him stop Wen Jing. He naturally wanted to escape and go to destroy the altar.

Wen Jingtian demon pretended to be tall, and the demon energy rushed out, causing chaos in the world. Jiang Zhiwei's six senses were disturbed, and the long sword went awry. Although she quickly corrected it with the Sky Sword Heart, Wen Jing had already moved away, and with a wave of the long sword, the rolling demon The spirit of Qi turned into a cyclone, whistling and rushing behind Meng Qi, entangling and trapping him. The effect was somewhat similar to that of a fairy rope!

At this moment, Meng Qi's wind changed, and the cyclone lost its target and disappeared. Without any pause, Meng Qi strode upwards and rushed to the upper level of the altar.

Jiang Zhiwei faced Wen Jing, who showed the appearance of a heavenly demon and expanded her body. The gap in strength widened again, but she was unafraid, her eyes showed the appearance of a supreme swordsman, and she fully displayed her sword skills. out.

The sword energy rises, and there seems to be a bright Jiang Zhiwei, a generous Jiang Zhiwei, a cheerful Jiang Zhiwei, a smiling Jiang Zhiwei, a sad Jiang Zhiwei, a lost Jiang Zhiwei, and a depressed Jiang Zhiwei. They seem to be performing the Sword of Love. At the same time, there There is also Jiang Zhiwei who cuts off all kinds of delusions, Jiang Zhiwei who devotes herself to the sword, Jiang Zhiwei who studies diligently, Jiang Zhiwei whose heart is like a mirror and whose mind is as iron as iron, this is a ruthless sword; but in the end they all turned into Jiang Zhiwei who is pure and indifferent, and is otherworldly. It is a state of forgetfulness.

Jiang Zhiwei's deep eyes are filled with countless figures. The great road is ruthless, and all things are regarded as stupid dogs. Heaven and earth are sentient, and all living beings are equal. The Supreme Sword Lord seems to be sentient but ruthless. All things are indistinguishable. Every thought and every image has no high or low. The difference between strong and weak!

Jiang Zhiwei swung her sword one by one, as if the sword moves she had mastered were being swung out one by one with some indescribable mystery. This is her way, her way!

At this moment, Wen Jing felt that his changes in the legal principles of this world were cut off with a sword. The demonic ghosts and ghosts continued to be destroyed, and the suppression of the enemy's realm dropped to the lowest point. Sword lights came from all directions, emotions and ruthlessness were mixed, and there were many changes. If they are connected, they can only cheer up and use the nine methods of slaying the demon and the god one by one to slowly restore the situation.

Although Wen Jing was confident of winning in the end, in such a tense and urgent situation, being briefly suppressed meant that he lost control of the battle situation! He furiously cursed the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation in his heart. The enemy was unexpectedly tyrannical and could not use the secret treasure. How could this be an ordinary camp confrontation mission? It was clearly a death-level mission! If he goes back like this, he may have to sell the pot to ensure that he is not obliterated!

Wen Jing's thoughts were turbulent and chaotic, and he activated the secret method one after another. His aura rose again, and the demonic aura filled the air, covering the sky. Demonic images were shot at Jiang Zhiwei with sharp arrows. However, Jiang Zhiwei didn't take a step back, and also used Xi Jian Pavilion's desperate method and the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique to compete with him, but still had the upper hand for the time being.

"The best way to forget one's feelings! This girl has actually embarked on this path! Has her affection for the little monk been so deep? Does it stimulate her so much to hear that the little monk and Gu Xiaosang are together?"

Dugu Shi waved the golden gun in his hand carelessly, and picked up all of them at random, all of which were extremely mysterious moves. He firmly suppressed Qi Zhengyan and Nianshi Zhenren. He calculated in his mind the time when Jiang Zhiwei stepped into the path of forgetting love, and it happened to be the time to explore. End the time of Nine Heavens.

One knife, another knife. At this time, Meng Qi was especially grateful to Jiang Zhiwei for suggesting that he exchange the jade-cutting knife. Cooperating with "Creation of the World" was a miraculous effect. No one in the exterior scene who came to block the road could block the knife. Meng Qi was unstoppable and approached step by step. The ninth floor of the core of the altar.

Suddenly, Meng Qi heard a crisp sound in his ears, and his pupils shrank violently. The altar was completed!

Several members of the Blood Sea Sect left the ninth floor, and Prince Shen Yunqing began to sacrifice treasures and the powerful masters who had died before.

"There is still a chance. There is still a chance to destroy it before it is fully activated!"

Meng Qi never shed tears until he saw the coffin. He gritted his teeth and quickly approached the ninth floor. He has made up his mind to use "Cause and Effect" as soon as he enters the attack range!

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt extremely dangerous in his heart. He subconsciously swung the long sword to the side with his right hand, and the sword light burst out from his left hand, splitting into two, and then split into four, layer by layer, in an attempt to eliminate the attack.

Only then did Meng Qi catch Shen Yunqing's shadow. A golden spear came backwards with its tail, almost breaking the void! The spear was eight feet long, like a golden dragon. Mixed with the sound of shattering void, it hit Meng Qi's body hard. It was so fast, powerful and terrifying that it gave Meng Qi the illusion of being irresistible!

Dugu Shi was angry that Jiang Zhiwei had stepped into the path of forgetting love, and regarded Meng Qi as the culprit. He showed some real skills, repelled Qi Zhengyan and Nashi Zhenren, came to the altar, and blocked Meng Qi's progress. footsteps.

Meng Qi's right hand was a jade-cutting sword. He subconsciously slashed it out heavily, side-swiping the spear, trying to draw it away a little to avoid the sharp edge. The flowing fire in his left hand burst out with sparks of sword light, splitting into two, and then split into four. Layer upon layer, the feminine net is formed to eliminate the remaining power. The long sword was heavy, causing distortions in the void. It seemed that all the power in the world was blessing it, and it accurately and appropriately struck an inch below the tip of the spear.

However, Meng Qi did not feel the actual collision. The golden gun suddenly accelerated, leaping over the dragon gate, grazing the blade and rushing over without being actually hit! The golden gun hides a spiral-like explosive force. Through the rotation of the gun body, it is hidden from Meng Qi's induction. Once it is suppressed by external forces, it will be activated immediately, pushing the golden gun to accelerate, making it difficult for people to guard against it!

The tip of the spear caught the moment when the flowing fire and sword light completely formed a web, and penetrated through it, only being slightly weakened. The tip of the spear was glowing with golden light, and it was so subtle that it made Meng Qi feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. It was as if the Kunlun Taoist robe would be pierced by the golden spear even if he fired it. The power of a true martial arts master was evident!

"Martial Emperor Du Gushi deserves to be one of the best in the world, an unparalleled hero. His grasp of the details and control of the laws of heaven and earth, and his use of the laws and nature of power between heaven and earth, are far beyond his own. The gap is as big as Heavenly chasm!”

Meng Qi was extremely amazed in his heart. Dugu Shi put himself in crisis with just one shot. He truly deserves to be the current Martial Emperor and his reputation is well-deserved!

It was sharp and bone-piercing, Meng Qi could no longer care about anything else, and two more arms grew from his back, one holding the Heaven's Wound, and the other holding the Black Turtle Sword. One was so heavy that it could crush the void, and a mouthful of light shone brightly, covering every corner. a place. As soon as the swords were slashed out, they struck each other from left to right and collided with each other.

"Boom!"

First a little incandescence appeared, and then it expanded rapidly, rolling into flames. The terrifying impact turned into a substantial wind wave, rushing towards the golden gun with an aura that enveloped the surrounding area. The third level of power hidden in the golden gun exploded, the tip of the gun shook, and followed the power fluctuations, stabbing towards the cardinal. However, Meng Qi's "Galaxy Burial" move was an indiscriminate move across the range. The boiling high temperature shattered all the energy. Waves like mountains and seas instantly submerged the golden gun.

The heat wave rolled around, almost melting his body, and the force of the impact that seemed to tear apart the void hit Meng Qi hard, causing untold pain. The light gold shimmered, Kunlun Taoist Robe urged it to fire, Meng Qi calmly used the force to jump back, and finally avoided the golden spear!

"interesting!"

Only then did Dugu Shi's domineering figure appear in front of Meng Qi's eyes. His upright and resolute face showed some admiration. He was tall and looked down at Meng Qi as if he was looking at an ant, full of condescension. The majesty made Meng Qi's body sink and he felt worried.

On the ninth floor, Shen Yunqing finished sacrificing the treasures he had prepared. The flesh and blood of the previously deceased exterior experts and enlightened masters were completely integrated into the altar. The altar was shaking, and streaks of bloody golden light emerged, quickly gathering upwards. On the ninth floor The yellow watches with blood letters all around are so bright that they can burn up. As long as they are all burned, the ceremony will be completed and a road to heaven will be established!

Shen Yunqing freed up his hand, looked at Meng Qi not far away, and showed a hint of a smile. Previously, the enemy was wandering erratically, and the range was so large that he could not lock it. He was cautious and did not activate the magic weapon, but now, he just The change was broken by Emperor Wu Du Gushi. He took a few steps back before his body stabilized. It was a great opportunity to lock in the kill!

It was all because of Meng Qi's existence that things developed to this point, and the powerful men of the imperial court suffered heavy casualties! As the prince, how could Shen Yunqing not hate Meng Qi? He vowed to kill the master of the red army to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Shen Yunqing thought about it in his heart, and when he thought in his hand, he raised the Emperor's Sword, and all the strength of his body and the power to move the world came in. The blade of the sword shone brightly, and the dark sky on the entire river surface became translucent, and there were lines that looked like something. The endless five-clawed golden dragon was circling, and its majestic and terrifying aura made Zhu Shou and others hesitate to take action.