Chapter 4137 Not leaving(1/3)
On Di Ting's back, there were figures standing.
Zhang Ruochen, Shang Tian, Huang Tian, Meng Naihe, Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha, Baozhu Ksitigarbha, Jiuling Buddha Boy.
Beyond the Gray Sea is the River of Forgetfulness.
Everyone was in mixed moods and the atmosphere was gloomy.
No one wants to be a deserter, they are not afraid of death.
After Yan Huanyu died, Meng Naihe felt a sense of despair, and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. Just as he was about to leave Wangchuan, he finally broke out: "Are we really going to escape like this? If a small calamity breaks out, everyone will die.
What’s the point of running away now?”
Except for Zhang Ruochen, everyone else's eyes all fell on him.
"Yes, the Underworld Ancestor is indeed terrifying, but back then the twenty-four heavens dared to fight him and inflicted severe wounds on him. Why can't we?"
Meng Naihe flew up from Titing's back, landed on the shore of the Bone Plain, and said: "I'm not leaving. You and Priest Shengsi escort the "Book of Life and Death" to the hell realm! We are all heroes whether we stay or go, but this tone,
I can't swallow it."
Thinking of the deceased Meng family uncle, Meng Huangyou, the cursed third master of the Meng family, and Meng Huang'e who would most likely follow in Meng Huangyou's footsteps, how could Meng Naihe not feel aggrieved?
He is the head of the Meng family and shoulders the most important responsibility of the family.
Now that the gods in the clan are dying tragically one after another, how can he have the dignity to escape back?
Don't blame Gandharva for mocking him, he really deserves it.
In his hands, the Meng family fell into such a situation, which was a shame for their ancestors. I can't swallow it. I definitely can't swallow it.
Shang Tian was very rude and said: "What can you do when you go back? Become the next puppet of the Ming Ancestor? You are holding back the First Ancestor and Tian Zun. You are the next Meng Huangyou and Meng Huang'e!"
"Big Beard Shang, stop farting. I have fought numerous battles in my life, and I think I am a little behind you in terms of combat power. But in terms of spiritual will, I will never lose to anyone in the world! The Ancestor of the Underworld can kill me, but he has no chance of dominating his consciousness.
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Meng Naihe was like a rooster with fried feathers, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
No one doubts Meng Naihe's spiritual will. He is definitely an old hero with strong bones, but who is a weakling who can cultivate to the level of Tianzun?
Why was Meng Huang'e's spiritual consciousness occupied by Mingzu?
Is she really not as good as Meng Naihe?
Her cultivation talent is probably still above Meng Naihe's.
Zhang Ruochen realized this critical issue and said: "If Ming Zu is just a clone projection and can take away Meng Huang, I can understand. After all, Meng Huang is only in the realm of the infinite universe."
"However, everyone started from scratch and practiced step by step to reach the current height. People who can reach the level of immortality have to temper their spiritual will. Can the clone projection of the Underworld Ancestor really take over the body easily?"
"If it were really that easy, with the level of cultivation of the Underworld Ancestor, he could transform into hundreds of millions, and with one thought he could seize all the gods under the Half-Ancestor in the universe. Why would there be so much planning to launch a small calamity in Biluo Pass?
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Huang Tian was thoughtful and said: "You mean Meng Huang'e's body has been tampered with by Ming Ancestor a long time ago?"
Meng Naihe said in a deep voice: "It must be so! If the Ancestor of the Underworld can really control all the monks in the universe at the level of spiritual will, then there will be no need to fight, let alone run away!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Meng Huang'e claims to be a disciple of Mingzu. It would be easy for Mingzu to leave some tricks in her body."
When you think about Ming Zu secretly using "Withered Death" to plot against Kong Yinxue and Ling Yanzi in order to deal with the Great Master, you can see his insidiousness.
How could Mingzu not be on guard against the emergence of a second Mingzu among his disciples?
This kind of ambition and magnanimity are not in line with the Ming Ancestor in Zhang Ruochen's heart, and are even inferior to most of the ancestors. Perhaps it is because of this that the Ming Ancestor can live for billions of years and become an immortal, but those great and sacred witch ancestors cannot.
Suddenly.
Zhang Ruochen's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha.
Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha is in charge of the "Human Head Building", and there is a high probability that he has some connection with the Hades Ancestor.
Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's eyebrows flickered, and a lotus mark emerged. Then, the dark light enveloped his whole body, and a breathtaking ancestral power was released.
Shang Tian and Huang Tian reacted most quickly, flying out in two different directions to widen the distance.
Jewel Ksitigarbha used Buddha energy to roll up the Nine Spirit Buddha Child, slowed down slightly, and threw it towards Meng Naihe on the shore.
If she slowed down for a moment, she would be destined to withstand the most powerful and terrifying attacks from the Underworld Ancestor.
Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha clenched his claws with both hands, and his ten fingers were all wrapped in dark flames. His face was extremely ferocious, and he pulled out a claw to reach for the jeweled Ksitigarbha's vest.
Everyone has seen the combat power of the Ming Ancestor's projection, and it is difficult for even the Half Ancestor to contend with it. The Orb Ksitigarbha is only in the middle stage of Immortality and Infinite, how can it stop it?
Everyone can imagine the scene where her heart was taken out from behind by Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha.
However, no one had time to save him.
The body-protecting divine light and body-protecting divine patterns of the Orb Ksitigarbha are like bubbles, easily broken through by the paw prints of Tanduo Ksitigarbha.
"My life is at risk!"
Just as this thought emerged in her mind, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and before she could see who it was, she was thrown away.
Who else could it be?
Of course it is "Taoist Priest Shengsi"!
Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm, and corpse poison and disease curses spurted out from the ball of light in his palm, clashing with Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha's underworld fire claw marks.
"boom!"
Energy ripples exploded on the Santu River, sweeping across the entire Wangchuan River.
Zhang Ruochen fell straight into the Santu River.
Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha shook his body, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes. It was not that Taoist Shengsi's fighting power was so terrifying, but that his reaction speed was too fast.
It was almost here, and even Ming Zu felt surprised.
This shouldn't be an ability that a Tianzun-level monk can have!
"With a time infinitely close to nothing, he crossed the space and blocked the attack of Ming Ancestor's clone. This Taoist priest is not simple!" Shang Tian suddenly understood why Haotian gave the "Book of Life and Death" to Taoist Shengsi.
There must be something about this Taoist priest that I don't understand.
The Orb Ksitigarbha and the Nine-Ling Buddha Boy fell to the shore and continued to retreat backwards, plowing out ravines.
Tanta Ksitigarbha's power comes from the underworld ancestor. She was actually hit by Qi just now. Fortunately, she was wearing an Omma cassock, otherwise even if she was not hit, her body would most likely be torn apart.
"Is he desperate? The effect of love soup is so terrible?"
Baozhu Ksitigarbha had difficulty understanding the behavior of Taoist Shengsi. He could only attribute it to Qingtang. Otherwise, how could he explain that both Shang Tian and Huang Tian fled immediately, but he wanted to confront them head-on?
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen flew out of the river, with blood flowing from his arms, and said: "Don't be afraid of him, Mingzu is fighting with Ksitigarbha, and the power falling on Tantuo Ksitigarbha is extremely limited. This is not the Gray Sea, nor the Minghai, there is not that much
The power of heaven and earth is for him to mobilize."
Meng Naihe, Shang Tian, and Huang Tian had long carefully observed Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and repeatedly deduced and analyzed it.
They are also clones of Ming Ancestor, but each path is different.
Meng Huang, you are quiet and elegant, Meng Huang'e is fierce and domineering.
At this moment, Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha looked gloomy and ferocious.
It’s like a completely different personality!
Obviously, the legend is true. The Underworld Ancestor has many forms and forms, and each aspect is different, with different personalities and forms. Therefore, no one knows what his true form looks like.
Huangtian summoned the accompanying battle ax from his body and said: "Taoist Master, you go first, we will keep him."
No matter how weak this clone of Ming Ancestor is, judging from the blow he just fought with Taoist Shengsi, it is still at the level of half Ancestor.
Victory is impossible.
It can only be delayed.
"Let's go? Where else can we go? The sacrifice has begun. At that time, all creatures in the universe will become my tonic to provide a steady stream of energy. I will become stronger and stronger, and you will be drained of blood.
, the soul, longevity, turned into withered bones in the Santu River."
Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha was suspended above the Santu River and was not in a hurry to take action.
Sensing something, everyone's eyes looked along the Santu River towards the entrance of the Gray Sea.
"Wow!"
The divine light of life and the divine light of death burst out.
The divine light of death was particularly strong. When it fell on his body, Zhang Ruochen felt that the energy of life and longevity in his body were draining away at an accelerated rate.
You must know that with his cultivation level being like this, wouldn't those creatures in the universe with lower cultivation level or no cultivation level become old, decay and die in an instant?
The divine light of life and the divine light of death blended with the water of Santu River, using this as a medium to rush out of the River of Forgetfulness at the speed of light.
After leaving Wangchuan, the divine light of life and the divine light of death spread faster in the Santu River, continuously superimposing, reaching twice the speed of light, three times the speed of light...
The divine light of life is very weak, only a trace.
The light of death is extremely bright.
To be continued...