Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 66: The Dark Universe Ends
"It's rare to see a Dharma master subdue a demon even in many years. I humbly ask you to take me to see it."

After Meng Qi finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He had just acted rashly.

There was no way, he really wanted to see what the legendary demon Zheng Zha looked like.

Hiss, why can't I control my mouth and hands?

But before he could continue speaking, the eight detectives, including Su Yue, bowed at the same time.

"If Mr. Lu and Master Chonghe go forward, they will definitely be able to suppress that arrogant individual."

"Take the younger generation with you as well."

"Please, seniors, we juniors also want to broaden our horizons."

……

Meng Qi felt it was quite normal to see the eight great detectives making the request together.

Right.

This is the Dharmakaya True Person.

This kind of being rarely makes a move. You might not even hear of it making a move in 10 years, let alone see it with your own eyes.

Unlike Meng Qi who wanted to see the devil Zheng Zha, his cheap uncle and these divine detectives all wanted to watch the Dharmakaya in action up close and gain some insights.

This is a great opportunity.

In front of a Dharma master, even a fourth-level advanced one is just a bigger ant, right?
"Let's go together."

Lu Da and Chong He did not object. After saying that, they took Meng Qi and others and fled. In a flash, they were as far away as a street for a thousand miles.

It didn't take long before they reached the top of a high mountain, left everyone behind, and then went away again.

After all, in this situation, even if the French height people are confident in their own strength, if there are people around them who are still restrained, they will be left far away where they can just be seen.

But Meng Qi, who was in harmony with nature, could also feel at this time that there was a heart-pounding breath coming from afar, as if it could devour everything.

Is that Li Yan?
The aura was ten miles away. Meng Qi looked through the sea of vital energy and used the state of unity between man and nature to enhance his vision. Only then could he see the center of the aura clearly: a figure with a scar on his face, bat wings on his back, and emitting countless black flames.

Zheng Zha from the Devil Team.

"We're still late. Looks like the battle is over already?"

Meng Qi knew at a glance that another person on the outside had been killed.

However, even with such a close watch, Meng Qi was not worried at all. After all, since the Demon Team had such a huge gap with the First Team, the Demon Zheng Zha was probably only at the level of the fourth level.

Even if the Central Plains team is too strong and reaches the Saint level, causing the demon Zheng Zha, who has a huge gap with him, to have four high levels or even the Saint level, Meng Qi is not afraid.

Although Infinite Dawn seemed to have not been updated much when he traveled through time, Meng Qi had read the three books Infinite Terror, Infinite Future, and The Beginning of Death, and was very familiar with the combat power of the gene lock.

In memory, even Zheng Zha, who was close to the saint level in the infinite future, was not weaker than the clone in strength. It seemed that he could only break the weak part of the earth's crust with one punch, and could cause an earthquake in half a province with his full strength.

With this kind of strength, the chances of winning in a duel with the top-level external forces are still unknown, so how could there be any chance of winning against two Dharma masters?
A single blow from a Dharmadhatu master, even from a human immortal, is enough to overturn the earth for thousands of miles, almost having the power to turn the world upside down. If such a person reaches the final battle, he can probably end everything with just one hand.

Today, You Chong and Mr. Lu, two Dharma bodies, are fighting against a clone of Zheng Zha, whose strength cannot be too high.

A dragon on his face, how can you lose? Isn't it just a spectator game? What's there to be afraid of?

Not only Meng Qi thought so, the other eight detectives also held the same view.

In their opinion, they only need to carefully watch the attack delivered by the Dharmakaya master and take down the heretic beast who treats the creatures of this world as exchange resources.

All that was left was to clean out the remaining rats and wait for the Zhongzhou team to arrive in two months.

Although they were thinking, everyone was also concentrating on looking at the place ten miles away.

"I can feel that you two are very strong." The voice of the demon Zheng Zha echoed in the mountains. He raised his head slightly, and the scar on his face looked even more hideous under the reflection of the black flames. The bat wings behind him flapped gently, bringing up gusts of strange airflow.

"But, you think you can take me down with your strength? That's a bit naive."

But after he finished speaking, Lu Dahe and Chonghe did not respond.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed in an instant, and the originally calm sky seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand.

The only response to the demon Zheng Zha was a sword light that came from afar, vast and pure, blocking the eyes. But if you look closely, you will find that the sword light is actually divided into strands, and each strand is composed of even smaller and imperceptible sword beams.

These countless sword beams formed sword formations, layer upon layer. In one sword, there were more than tens of thousands of sword formations, which stimulated and complemented each other, and stimulated this brilliant and mighty sword light, surging towards the clone Zheng Zha.

As soon as he sensed the composition of the sword light, Meng Qi felt drained of energy, dizzy, and nauseous. Looking at the Eight Great Constables, they were also about to retch.

Without the utmost passion for the sword, without long-term concentration and devotion, there would be absolutely no way to control such a complex, subtle and terrifying sword!
"This is the sword light of Master Lu Yixinjian!"

Meng Qi understood that only Mr. Lu could display such a powerful sword.

Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly, the clone Zheng Zha was probably dead.

The sword of the Dharmakaya is so powerful, how can he take it?

Just as he had imagined, the thousands of sword lights instantly penetrated the body of the demon Zheng Zha.

It didn't even have a chance to resist before it was shattered into pieces, and the remaining wisps of black flames floating in the air had not even dissipated yet.

Is this... the end?

Even though he knew this would be the ending, Meng Qi still felt a sense of unreality. Did the demon Zheng Zha, the strongest clone in Infinite Terror, die just like that?
However, this power is only comparable to the attack of a great Dharma master.

Meng Qi felt a little bored, but he noticed that the atmosphere in the distance suddenly changed.

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and look over there.

The remaining wisps of black flame merged in an instant, and then turned into a copy of Zheng Zha, appearing intact in the air.

"Alright, this sword is at the fourth level, or even stronger, but the realm is not high enough."

The clone Zheng Zha said with a smile, but the smile looked so hideous with the scar on his face.

"You are then qualified to take my move. I haven't used it since I became a high-level fourth-level player."

"Next, it depends on whether you can take it."

As Meng Qi looked at this scene, his mind went blank, but he suddenly felt a big hand holding him tightly, and then he flew straight backwards.

"Ziyuan, what are you still looking at? Go away."

The eight detectives had already sensed something was wrong, and the others had already transformed into rays of light and flew away. However, Su Yue did not forget to capture his own son Qilin.

If the clone Zheng Zha can survive a blow from the Dharmakaya, then the intensity of the following battle will increase exponentially, and it will be a battle at the Dharmakaya level.

Even Lu Da Chonghe could not guarantee that he would not upset them in this situation.

Even at the level of a Grandmaster in the field, he couldn't guarantee his survival in this situation.

But Meng Qi's mind was still on the words of the devil Zheng Zha.

He...actually said that Mr. Lu only reached the fourth level of strength, but not the realm?
How can this be?

Meng Qi felt like he was reading a fake Infinite Horror. As far as he could remember, even a Linsheng could not compare to the Dharmakaya.

While flying away, Meng Qi could clearly hear the voice of the clone Zheng Zha coming from the battlefield.

"Silence. The end of the universe!"

(End of this chapter)