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Chapter 225 Burning Primordial Spirit

Meng Shu laughed after hearing this. At this moment, he had long ignored life and death. He raised the iron ruler in his hand, and a purple light curtain blocked his eyes. The word "Yong" was faintly visible. The light flickered, and the divine pattern was on the light curtain.

Intertwined in the air, there seemed to be a roaring sound in the void, as if countless people were reciting the word "Yong".

The blood droplets hit the light curtain, and bursts of roaring sounds were heard. The sound was shrill and piercing the eardrums, while the sword energy was puffed out on the purple light, blocking the blood demon from outside.

The blood light disappeared in a flash, and billions of blood droplets quickly merged together to form a figure. The blood demon appeared again, but compared with just now, the blood demon's face was a little paler. It was obviously due to Meng Fuzi's magic power.

injured.

The blood demon had just retreated here, and Wang Jian's sword energy was already coming from the other side. The shouts of killing in the sword energy shook the sky, as if there were thousands of troops coming to kill. Wang Jian's sword energy seemed to be open and closed, but now

Facing Master Meng who used taboo methods, this kind of broad opening and closing was obviously not suitable.

He was very cunning in swaying the opponent. He was just cooperating with the blood demon to consume Master Meng's time. Any taboo method had a time limit. He believed that he would be able to defeat Master Meng in the end.

Master Meng let out a roar in the space, and visions appeared one after another. They would be tens of thousands of sacred mountains, as heavy as a thousand stones, or thousands of miles of rivers, cascading into the ocean, or sword energy soaring into the sky, and powerful magic power to outline various divine patterns.

Swaying in the space, every time it is hit, it can cause the space to vibrate, as if it is about to collapse.

But the effect is not obvious.

Li Si was hiding in a lot of space. It looked like he was right in front of him, but in fact, there was no telling how much space there was in between. It was very difficult to kill the opponent. Moreover, this guy didn't do anything else. He just fixed the space and let Meng

The Master cannot escape.

However, Blood Demon and Wang Jian were very cunning, and they retreated with one blow. No matter whether it was effective or not, as long as they could hold off Master Meng, it would be best.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing is Li Si. It is a very difficult time to maintain the battlefield where the three golden immortals are fighting. The longer it lasts, the more serious the consumption of witchcraft power is. Until now, his face is pale, and only his hands are

The light in his eyes flickered because he could see that the aura on Master Meng's body had become much weaker.

"Li Si, you deserve to die." Master Meng, who was fighting, also noticed his own problems. His body was getting weaker. He knew that his time to reach his peak was about to pass, but so far, he still had not killed the three people in front of him.

"The Master said: The deceased is like a man who does not give up day and night!" Master Meng burst into laughter, a look of determination appeared on his face, a purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and a great righteousness rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he let out a burst of

There was a roaring sound, and instantly it was like a fountain, gushing out.

The aura that was gradually weakening suddenly surged, even more powerful than before. Above the head, the clouds vibrated and condensed into the shape of three flowers. Above the three flowers, divine patterns appeared, outlining Master Meng's conception of the principles of heaven and earth.

elaboration.

This is already Taiyi Jinxian's method.

"Be careful, this guy is crazy." Li Si saw it clearly, and his eyes suddenly became more nervous. He sprayed out streams of divine light and turned them into flags, with purple and gold divine patterns carved on them.

, transformed into one ferocious beast after another, transformed in the air, and roared. The space that was about to collapse once again condensed together.

Blood Demon and Wang Jian also noticed the changes in each other, and a look of panic gradually appeared on their faces. Master Meng was trying his best. Just now, it could be said that he didn't even want to pursue his own path, but now it is said that the other person is burning.

One's own soul.

Among monks, although the physical body is very important, the most important thing is the soul. If the physical body is lost, the soul can still be taken away. Once the soul is completely consumed, there may not even be a chance for reincarnation.

Master Meng is burning his soul at this moment. When the soul is completely burned, the elders of Haoran Zhengqi Sect will disappear in the long river of history. The other party now has the belief that he will die and wants to kill the three guys in front of him.

Kill.

"Mountains are coming." Master Meng laughed loudly and pointed out with the iron ruler in his hand. Three sacred mountains appeared in the void. The two sides were shorter and the middle protruded. It was the word "mountain". This was the magical pattern.

The sacred mountain expresses Meng Fuzi's understanding of mountains, which are thick and tall, about a thousand feet high, thick and indestructible.

The sacred mountain collided with the blood demon, breaking it into pieces and turning into countless drops of blood. It disappeared into the space. When it reappeared, its face was pale, and its eyes were a little more shocked and frightened.

"Water comes." The iron ruler in Master Meng's hand pointed out, and a big river appeared in the void. It was mighty and powerful, rolling up an infinite momentum, flowing thousands of miles, destroying everything in front of it.

The sword energy in Wang Jian's hand rushed out. In front of Chang He, there was no chance to resist. The sword energy was dispersed by the river. The huge force hit Wang Jian and knocked him away. A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the river.

Scarlet dots.

"Here comes the sword." Master Meng's eyes flashed with light, like the sun, shining on the sky, illuminating the space like daylight, and saw countless purple rays of light, like sharp swords, gathering in the air, and then, the sharp sword

He came out of his hand and enveloped the void, leaving no one around him to hide.

The blood demon's body exploded again, turning into droplets of blood. Wang Jian reluctantly controlled the sword and turned into a huge shield in front of him, blocking the sword's attack. However, the huge impact still made Wang Jian vomit blood again.

.

As for Li Si, he did not hide this time. Countless sword energy pierced into the space, looking for Li Si. Li Si was not worried at first. He was hiding in multiple spaces. Unless he had great magic power to forcibly destroy the space in front of him.

Only when you have space can you hurt yourself.

It's a pity that he miscalculated this time. Who is the person that Master Meng hates the most? It's not the Blood Demon or Wang Jian, but Li Si. Thousands of sword energy sank into the space, and then exploded, and the space collapsed.

The sword energy was raging.

Visible to the naked eye, one space after another exploded, and the earth, water, fire, and wind exploded instantly. Li Si's expression changed. He drew with his hands, and one space after another appeared in front of him.

Unfortunately, thousands of sword energies were raging, and Li Si had to maintain the movement of the space and resist the sword energy in front of him. Finally, he could no longer resist, and his body was forced out of the space.

"Li Si, today is your day to die." Master Meng saw Li Si appear, with a smile on his face, his body swayed, and with a hint of determination, he rushed towards Li Si. His body was emitting colorful light, which was the burning soul.

Performance.


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