Seeing this situation, the wishful ancestor Asura, who only seeks a glimmer of hope, could not miss this opportunity? The terrifying demon body of the nine-headed thousand-eyed eyes instantly shine, and the flames covering the whole body burned wildly. The feeling of emptiness and weakness disappeared, revealing an abnormal strength.

At this moment, He used the secret method to explain the body of half-god and half-demon, and exchanged the rapid passage of his remaining life and the gradual disintegration of his body to return to the peak of his power.

If you fail, you will be successful!

Either die today or live from now on!

The dark red and dark light flashed, and the ancestor Asura was already following the Yellow Spring and threw himself into the vortex of the origin of life and death.

Meng Qi was the same. He ignored the possible damage to Huangquan's bones, squeezed out all the remaining power in each bone, and surrounded the thick and rich blood-yellow mist, swept across the sky in a demon-like posture, and stepped into a strange vortex that turned colorless to black and white.

Anyway, it’s something outside of yourself!

After him, Chixia pierced the sky, and the Taoist Blood Killing rushed into the moment before the vortex contracted and the origin disappeared, and successfully threw it in.

Because there are two "tall men" of Asura ancestor and Meng Qi, who are holding on to the front, he has relatively little power drawn by the Pure Land and maintains a certain level, and does not need to use magical powers and secret techniques to destroy his own flesh and blood demon body.

The strange vortex is cold and warm. Meng Qi only feels that he seems to have penetrated the chaotic space and time. The surroundings are sometimes condensed, sometimes fly away, sometimes slow, sometimes surging.

With such feelings changing continuously, Meng Qi almost couldn't measure how many moments he had passed.

Before he knew it, his "Yellow Spring True Body" was shocked, he got rid of the chaotic feeling and truly entered the "original point of life and death".

What will happen to the "original point of life and death"?

Nothing!

To be precise, there are no eyes to see, ears to hear, skin to feel, and spirit to touch things!

All concepts and cognitions from the outside world no longer exist here.

What is the color? What is the sound wave? What is the spiritual consciousness? What is the direction?

How can the concepts and words that are born after birth, rely on experience and insight, and rely on physical supernatural powers describe this short path?

But Meng Qi had a subtle feeling at this time, his life spanned rapidly, and his body and consciousness were irreversibly running towards death!

He was calm and calm, the old cognitive model faded like a tide, and he reconstructed it in combination with his feelings.

With a bang, the surroundings were no longer different. Although the eyes were still invisible, the ears were not heard, and the skin and spirit could not feel it, but they could taste some abstract things:

Cold, quiet, silent, cold, empty, lonely, depressed, painful, dark, death...

These words surround Meng Qi's body and combine them with strange rules, gradually dimming his vitality.

This is a description of the life span, death is approaching, and there is no actual power. Therefore, Meng Qi can no longer stop or reverse the magical means of circulating the bones of Huangquan. Only the darkness of the bones senses these abstract things, which are changing by themselves, slowly condenses strange symbols and figures like Taoist patterns, approaching the true meaning of death, and the white vitality contained in it is gradually eliminated and eliminated.

Is this the nature of death near the Avenue?

Meng Qi didn't dare to stay here for a long time. According to the simplest judgment, he fled to the side. In just a few moments, he suddenly jumped into the hot spring like a cold pool, and almost screamed.

Abstract concepts such as warmth, passion, vigorousness, vitality, liveliness, pleasure, light, vividness, and power emerge like concrete things.

The origin of life and death, the origin of life and death, there is life if there is death!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, the cold in his body faded, and his life span gradually filled with descriptive style, his body was rejuvenated and full of vitality, and the bones that had been squeezed out before were once again full and vigorous.

The white light contained in the bones gradually became richer, and vague Taoist patterns were faintly condensed. First, it restored the previous balance of black and white circulation, but gradually suppressed death and suppressed the darkness of the bones.

It is worthy of being the origin of life and death. It is a place of near-theory. Just by being in it, the consciousness can feel the essence of life and death, and have great understanding. Moreover, the corresponding martial arts and magical powers he practices will naturally evolve based on the abstraction of the outside world, get a surprise improvement. The deeper it goes, the closer this change is to the way of life and death... Meng Qi felt emotion, and then discovered the ancestor of Asura and the Taoist Blood Killing not far away.

They are not the origin of life and death, and can be sensed by acquired nature.

The ancestor of Asura seemed to have been soaked in the hot spring for a long time and relaxed. Thousands of eyes narrowed comfortably. The decay that the demon body could not hide was turning around, turning into vitality little by little, and the blood and flames covered all over the body became more and more vigorous.

But He also paid a considerable price. The evil spirits of the guardians around him were emitting bursts of blue smoke, gradually blurring and transparent, and disappeared one by one according to their strength towards the appearance of the demon god.

The Blood Killing Taoist face showed joy, first filled with vitality, then jumped into the nearby "death" and took out a killing sword made of countless eyes and blood vessels.

The blood squirmed, ferocious like insects, and opened their eyes, which were full of tragic and death. They gradually changed themselves based on the abstract things in the outside world, condensed the vague Taoist patterns, tempered and sublimated the intention of death and murderous intent.

This evil god, who was born in the Nether Sea, seized the opportunity to refine oneself and his sword at the "original point of life and death"!

"Fellow Taoist gets what he wants, it's a joy to congratulate." Meng Qi looked at the ancestor of Asura, smiled slightly, and jumped back to the abstract place of death.

The long river of the Yellow Spring contains life and death, and the two are in a delicate balance, which connects the Nine Netherworlds and all realms and brings changes in life and death. Therefore, if death is too strong or the vitality is too strong, it will break the balance of this bone and make it biased. Meng Qi had to improve the essence of life for a while and then return to death, take turns to temper, alternately improve, and maintain balance.

In this way, he might be able to use the "original point of life and death" to temper the bones of the Huangquan into magic weapons or magic weapons, and break through the original legendary limits and achieve fortune.

As for extracting the origin of life and death, using it and Huangquan bones to refine treasures, Meng Qi still has no clue at all.

The decaying aging of Asura ancestor was no longer there, and he chuckled:

"It's really worth a fight."

"Where is the Huangquan?" Meng Qi jumped back to the side of life.

Asura's ancestor Dao pondered for a moment and said, "He is familiar with this place, and he is afraid he has gone deeper and will not get us entangled. He will try to get the Zhenwu body in a strange state as soon as possible."

Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Then I will try it in depth."

While speaking, he jumped into death and began to move towards the depths. The so-called depths are the more intense and unpredictable abstract feelings.

After walking in an alternating manner for a while, Meng Qi found that the ancestor of Asura and the Taoist Blood Killing were following, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

They were too greedy and had enough benefits. As a result, they wanted to go deeper and covet the mysterious secrets of the Tao and the body of Emperor Zhenwu. They didn't think about whether they could compare with themselves? Even if they lost this skeleton and lost their consciousness, they would at most backfire and suffer a lasting injury, without any damage to the root of the problem. If they failed, they would be doomed.

It’s really healed and forgotten the pain!

Of course, if they are not greedy, they are not evil gods and demons. Even if they have wisdom or reason, they will still be affected by nature until the realm of the god-killing Taoist in the past.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden surging feeling in front of me. Meng Qi's eyes lit up and saw a flash of lightning intertwined with black and white. It was half abstract and half substance. It was a cycle of life and death, and it was very terrifying. It hit him violently.

This is a "punishment of the nearest way"!

This is not a will to preside over the thunder punishment, but a natural reaction. Just like punching a wall, you will be subjected to the corresponding power of the wall. Going deep into the "original point of life and death", approaching the avenue, and there will be corresponding rebounds, and the power will gradually increase as you go deeper.

The bloody mist around Meng Qi's body expanded, half of which was black and half white. As he bounced his fingers, he turned into dozens of turbid sword energy, facing the lightning that was turning into life and death.

Slap sex!

The turbid sword energy was connected to the end and end, turning into a black and white earth scroll, which disappeared at the same time as lightning. The ancestor of Asura and the Taoist of Blood Killing also resisted this wave of thunder punishment.

Continue to move forward, Meng Qi suddenly felt something was wrong and subconsciously stopped.

He found that not only the skeletons of the Yellow Springs were transforming with abstract death and birth, condensing vague Taoist patterns, his own consciousness and his own distraction were also there.

In other words, if you go deeper to a certain level, your distraction and thoughts will be assimilated into the true essence of life and death, and there will be no subjective thoughts or thoughts!

Is this the so-called Zhenwu Emperor is too greedy and goes too far, and is almost assimilated by Taoism?

At this moment, they saw the black robe figure in front of them, and the reincarnation of Huangquan covered the black and white yin and yang fish, and were quickly penetrated deeper.

Then, he stopped, and in front of him was a cross-legged body, a black robe, a flat crown, a clear face and a closed eyes. He was the Emperor Zhenwu, but he seemed to be life and death, neither life nor death, without any agile thoughts, and was depressed.

"Haha, if you dare to get close, you will be assimilated by Dao, even attacking!" Huang Quan turned around and laughed, looking very proud.

He was familiar with this place and had already made preparations, so he dared to get close to Zhenwu's body, and no one else had the chance.

Because of this, he did not take advantage of Meng Qi and others' first entry into the origin of life and death, and he had a firm foothold and had a chance to kill people to silence them.

Amid the laughter, Huang Quan turned around, poked his right hand out, and pressed towards the Niwan on the top of Emperor Zhenwu's head.
Chapter completed!