The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 462 Preparing to Journey to the West
"me,."

The dark light in Meng Qi's eyes dimmed, revealing a daze.

He stared blankly at Jiang Zhiwei pulling off the light yellow dress, revealing a white tunic and a delicate figure.

Something's wrong, something's wrong...

Everything is so real, and this is Meng Qi's deepest hope.

Suddenly, a monk appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his face was full of bitterness.

His body shrunk and turned into a child, well-behaved and lovable, loved by his parents.

When he grew up, he was filial and respectful, and his parents put him first in everything. At the time of the funeral, he looked at his parents' coffins and sighed, "That's how it is."

A beautiful woman appeared next to him, who lived in both places, on a bed of red candles and incense, like glue like paint, raising children and raising daughters, exhilarating.

Decades later, when his wife passed away, he sat in the mourning hall and suddenly sighed: "So that's how it is."

He crossed the battlefield, slaughtered villages and countries, regarded human life as worthless, and enjoyed the thrill of killing.

When he was old, he looked at the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha and showed a rare smile: "I see."

……

This scene flashed before Meng Qi's eyes like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, waking him up in an instant.

"So that's it, so this is Luo Hongchen." Meng Qi muttered to himself, ignoring the people around him.

Strength, desire for power, beauty, emotion, all of them come together in one furnace just now!
Meng Qi closed his eyes, and felt the saber intent in his heart tumbling until it boiled, and he slashed out!

The light of the knife was full of mundane aura, cutting through everything in front of him, making them shatter and disappear like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

The saber intent rushed into the body, combined with the billowing demon energy and previous emotions, tempering Meng Qi's body and mind.

The dark gold is getting brighter and brighter, and the fifth level of the golden bell cover has already entered!
In front of him, the Shimen, which was tumbling with devilish energy, reappeared in Meng Qi's sight. He was in a peaceful, peaceful and joyful mood, without any hallucinations.

The stone gate opened slowly, revealing an empty peak, Xiao Zi cheered: "I knew that Master, you can control your inner emotions."

Meng Qi glanced back at her, and said in a low voice, "Go in."

Stepping through the stone gate, Meng Qi immediately felt an indescribable coercion, a tremor from the heart, which made people want to bow down.

He resisted this coercion, stepped forward, and after walking about ten steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and saw a huge purple thunderbolt nailing straight to the peak, the light was shining, the electric snake soared into the sky, and the purple was gorgeous, just like a fairyland.

Meng Qi's eyes froze for a moment, because he saw a figure slowly turning around in the center of the purple thunder light.

He has a wide robe and big sleeves, casual, pale face, full of tiredness, but there is a dark magic mark between his brows, which is bloody, unspeakably filthy, and people dare not look directly at it.

And under his feet, there is a stone tablet with dragon script and phoenix script.

"The demon lord's remnant soul?" Xiao Zi backed away in fright.

The Demon Lord had an aura of vicissitudes all over his body, like dust accumulated over time. He looked at Meng Qi without emotion, his eyes were distant, as if looking through him, looking at someone else, and he seemed to be passing through the ages. , and look at people.

He sighed softly, and said calmly: "You are late."

After speaking, his figure gradually became transparent and dissipated.

The afterimage of the demon lord waited for eternity, with an immortal will, as if to say such an insignificant sentence, which made people puzzled and surprised Meng Qi. He subconsciously looked at his wrist, but found nothing.

"Why did I do this?" Meng Qi frowned and looked into the distance.

At this moment, he always felt as if he had forgotten something, and it was very important, but he just couldn't remember it.

Could it be because of the magic energy?
Meng Qi couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't have time to think about it right now.

As the demon lord's figure slowly dissipated, the pitch-black mountain suddenly shook violently, the mountain wall slipped, and the rocks cracked, as if encountering a terrible earthquake.

There was a roaring sound from the depths of the pitch-black gravel-covered earth, with constant ups and downs and cracks everywhere. The dark red blood moon dragged a long tail of flames and landed in the distance.

Boom!

The blood moon fell to the ground, the explosion was violent, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

The demon howled loudly, but its body dissipated uncontrollably, black flesh fell off, and the snow-white bones withered.

The entire devil's tomb looked like the end of the world, as if it was about to fall apart.

Suddenly, Meng Qi's heart moved, and the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife swung obliquely, slashing at Xiao Zi with a faint charm of the mysteries derived from it.

She didn't know when she unlocked the acupoints, recovered her martial arts, and came unexpectedly.

The knife falls, the palm is turned, and the person retreats.

Xiao Zi looked at Meng Qi with a smile, and said without any guilt, "When did you guess I'm not Xiao Zi anymore?"

Meng Qi waved his hands cleanly, with a calm face, neither anger nor fear in his heart, and he said plainly: "I have always been on guard against Gu Xiaosang."

Gu Xiaosang giggled coquettishly and said, "It's thanks to the mage who realized the true meaning of Ananda's breaking the precepts of the saber technique, otherwise I would have to take the risk of opening the door by myself. With such a kindness, I will leave you with a whole body."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qi only felt that the nearby air field changed, collapsing in the direction of Gu Xiaosang, and he couldn't help but rush forward, and the stone tablet of Long Wen Feng Shu seemed to be pulled into the air by an invisible hand, Fly to Gu Xiaosang.

Lin Xi narrowed her eyes and raised her hand a little, a stream of data invisible to the naked eye directly submerged into the boundary marker of the Heavenly Court.

Although Meng Qi didn't value this thing, Lin Xi knew exactly what it was.

Although I have participated in the methods of Sanqing, Ananda, the Demon Lord, etc., there is still a blank space on Wusheng Mother's side, and this Heavenly Court Boundary Monument is about to be used to implement this method.

As long as Gu Xiaosang uses it, those data will immediately invade her soul, cut off the connection between her and Wu Sheng's mother, and then build a virtual connection.

It's just that they should be suffering from a headache right now and don't have much energy to pay attention to this side.

It's just that Lin Xi shouldn't be sure how long the Journey to the West plane can last.

Although the force value of the Shrouding World is extremely high, it is still far inferior to this world.

Unless the perfect world is projected over.

It's a pity that I haven't been to that world yet, I haven't comprehended the rules, and I don't feel compelled by this ability.

It is impossible for them to fabricate the system they practice out of thin air.

Raising his hand and pulling away the light curtain of the subsystem, Lin Xi immediately looked at the Taoist Tianzun who was confronting the deity.

In other words, he looked at the Eight Diagrams Furnace in the Bajing Palace, where Monkey King slept.

It's just that in the furnace now, Monkey King's figure has disappeared, but instead it is a scorched black stone.

"It's a pity that Monkey King's strength is not too strong. Otherwise, a strong man from the other side descending on the Journey to the West plane would be enough to turn the world upside down."

Sighing with a bit of regret, he then looked at the Journey to the West plane where a fierce battle was erupting.

Divine blood and holy blood scattered all over the sky, and the earth was completely dyed red. Even the ruthless Emperor, who existed in the world of mortals, was cut with a hideous wound by the time knife of the Emperor of Heaven.

(End of this chapter)