Chapter 217 Dameng Tianzun

Without the human emperor's energy to protect the body, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword broke through the dark black uniform on Qin's corpse and tore a huge hole from the chest. However, it was still unable to directly cut off the 50-point zombie body in front of him.

On the other side, Qin Zhi's sharp claws finally tore into pieces Lin Mosheng's protective golden light.

The huge success made his eyes full of joy, his self-will concentrated, and he slightly eliminated the interference of worldly thoughts.

You are strong, but you should not compete with the zombies to see who is tougher.

"you lose."

Qin Zhi declared like a victor, grabbing Lin Mosheng's head with the sharp claws in his hand.

Suddenly, a pure golden body emerged from Lin Mosheng's back and turned into a majestic statue of King Ming. King Ming had five poems and twelve arms. A perfect wheel of six paths hung behind his head, with all twelve arms dancing in unison.

, turned into a series of sharp claws, tightly holding Qin Zhi's arm, preventing him from moving at all.

Lin Mosheng, who was within easy reach, moved his mouth away, revealing his big white teeth, "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly just now."

The look of madness, despair, grief and anger, and even embarrassment in Qin Zhi's eyes are intertwined, truly interpreting the various appearances of the human world.

What kind of monster is in front of me!

Qin Zhi wailed in pain, feeling that Lin Mosheng was his nemesis.

Dameng Tianzun appeared in the form of two cheaters, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, "To be precise, I am the disciple you accepted in your second life. Besides me, you also accepted these two cheaters."

Dameng Tianzun shrugged, "You think I don't want to, but senior brother won't let me."

A bright yellow aura of supreme dignity flew out from Qin's corpse and turned into a wisp of karma power in mid-air. Under the bright yellow light, all phenomena faded away.

Up to now, Feng Laosi has slightly believed in the person in front of him. This magical power, if all this is fake, has begun to distort his will.

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These vendors are all very familiar with Feng Laosi, and most importantly, Feng Laosi's sense of familiarity has also increased dramatically.

"Then he still prevents you from crossing me?"

He was originally a true dragon that borrowed the humane destiny and earth-vein dragon energy from the jade seal passed down from the country. The human emperor energy from the same source was not only not harmful to him, but the best tonic.

Dameng Tianzun, Feng Laosi secretly muttered, although it was indeed the first time for him to hear this name, he still felt that it was inexplicably familiar.

"No!"

A complete hexagonal warrior, is it wrong to imitate several zombie abilities?

It's just immortality and blood-sucking. Who doesn't know this?

Feng Laosi was originally preparing the method of thunder, but was shrouded in this absolute darkness. With his Taoism, he was unable to resist. Even in this absolute darkness, he completely lost his sense of time.

How many lives does the monster in front of me have?

"Then why didn't he let you ferry me?"

Feeling that his own strength was being absorbed crazily by the long knife in Lin Mosheng's hand, Qin Zhi didn't care so much and completely let go of the restraints on the Human Emperor's Qi. He wanted to use the characteristics of the Human Emperor's Qi to lose control and create an environment where all methods were forbidden. Although

The same goes for him, but at least he can restrain Lin Mosheng's unknown number of protective magical powers.

Feng Laosi said quickly, "Enlightenment is still too far away for me now. What is the situation at Asheng's place now?"

"I don't dare to be the master of all realms. By the way, I haven't asked your surname yet..."

"Are you my former apprentice?"

He couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice, "How many lives do you have?"

Sorry, I thought so too.

Knowing that he could actually be carried to the position of Daluo Jinxian, Feng Laosi was really dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't even know whether he should be happy or confused. If this was true, then what else would he be practicing?

He has beautiful eyebrows, dimples on both cheeks when he smiles, his long hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he wears a black and white Taoist robe.

The smile in Lin Mosheng's eyes turned cold, and Guandao continued to chop down. What was even more terrifying was that Guandao turned into a dark red color and was using the [Knife Raising Technique] to absorb the mixed power of life and death from Qin's corpse.

Dameng Tianzun shook his head quickly, "You have a good relationship with your senior brother. We are like father and son. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise senior brother will think that I deliberately instigate your master-disciple relationship. I will definitely be hung on a tree by then.

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And now is the moment of last resort.

Feng Laosi had been trained in Maoshan Taoism since he was a child and was familiar with various Taoist scriptures. He naturally knew what the vision in front of him represented.

One word difference is a real world of difference.

The young Taoist seemed to see what Feng Laosi was thinking, and said with a smile, "Master, this is not the enemy's illusion. There are only ten people in the world who can trap me with illusion now. You can understand

It’s a dream, a dream that belongs to you and my master and disciple.”

Immortals and Buddhas are collectively called Tianzun.

Having said this, the young Taoist in front of him who seemed to be a heavenly master was also amazed, "He is indeed the master of all realms."

Feng Laosi didn't know how to answer for a while. Is there a difference between dreams and illusions?

He couldn't tell whether this was the enemy's method for the time being. In order to find out more about the situation, he pretended to believe it and asked, "You just called me master, but I remember that I didn't accept you as my disciple. I only have one

An apprentice..."

Qin Zhi saw Lin Mosheng's relaxed smile, and suddenly he realized that even the golden body of King Ming in front of him was by no means the opponent's last means of defense.

But the knife itself is a dead thing, so it is naturally not afraid of the chaos of life and death.

Then his own consciousness became blurred in the absolute darkness, and he could not tell whether he really existed, as if he would disappear into the vast darkness in the next moment.

The Qin corpse in front of him actually wanted to hurt him first and then draw strength from the wound.

"Master, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you again in this way."

what to do?

Feng Laosi's expression condensed, and he was about to detonate the power of Taishan Mansion's karma status that he had finally gathered, but what frightened him was that in this environment where he completely lost his five senses, he actually lost all his karma status.

I can't even feel it anymore.

Vision, Tao fruit.

Although only a moment passed, to him, it seemed like a thousand years.

Feng Laosi nodded lightly. Although this matter was not a top secret, few people knew about it. The other party could clearly tell that he had cultivated for three lives, so he might really be his disciple.

He hurriedly asked another question to help him divert his attention, "Since you said that you have achieved deity, why don't you come to save me, a teacher with no cultivation ability."

With the help of his zombie body, I resisted him with a knife, just to exchange my injuries for my life.

While the two were talking, the white light surrounding Dameng Tianzun surged and gathered into a small town in the Republic of China. The town was full of people and traffic. There was a stone tablet at the entrance of the town with the words "Ren Family Town" written on it.

Large characters.

He didn't show off, and continued, "I used to love dreaming, so you gave me a Taoist name, called Da Meng. Of course, now my friends outside call me Da Meng Tianzun to save their face."

But in front of me...

But I just thought that I had fallen into the enemy's illusion, because it was absolutely impossible for the owner of this vision to call himself 'Master'.

Suddenly, a slightly happy voice reached his ears.

When he saw Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, Feng Laosi almost put himself into the role of the previous life. He immediately shook his head, no, this life is this life, and the past life is the past life. If a cultivator can't even distinguish between this life and the past life.

If you are clear about it, you will definitely have many inner demons in your subsequent practice.

"But when you were teaching Senior Brother, you were not only the head of a small sect, but you also encountered that old witch Cixi who was causing trouble, which immediately created a dangerous situation. In the end, you sacrificed yourself for others, and directly sacrificed yourself in order to save Senior Brother.

This moved my senior brother, who was still weak at that time, to the point of bursting into laughter, and I made a great oath to help you achieve enlightenment."

"Decades?"

Feng Laosi didn't understand the logic for a while.

Behind the head, there is a perfect and clear halo of light hanging. In the halo, countless information, light and shadow converge, turning into the appearance of fruit, somewhere between existence and non-existence.

Before Feng Laosi could finish speaking, the young Taoist in front of him interrupted and said, "Junior brother, senior brother and I both know that master, your ability to cultivate Taoism has always been mediocre, but your ability to accept disciples has always been mediocre."

In the bustling market, the vendors on both sides seemed to have come to life. They suddenly shouted to Feng Laosi, "Uncle Jiu, would you like some fresh fish?"

Dameng Tianzun shrugged, "What a great character you are, Mr. Na. When people like us basically wake up to Su Hui, we come to you as a disciple to learn skills as soon as possible. Although you are also very good to me, at that time you were...

After joining the Maoshan Road and having a backer, our master and disciples laughed and fought monsters, and that was it."

"By the way, the senior brother I'm talking about is not Qiu Sheng, but the senior brother you accepted in your first life. At that time, your name was Mao Xiaofang, and you were the head of the small sect of Tiandao Sect."

Although Dameng Tianzun was laughing and joking, his words were like preaching, instantly helping Feng Laosi overcome his confusion.

"The Daluo Jinxian's way is unique. It spreads the law to all the heavens. Think about it, if you cross three top deities to become the Dao, this itself is the embodiment of the Dao Fruit. If you don't become the Dao, who will become the Dao."

"you guess."

Suddenly, his expression became dull and he said, "Transfer me to become a Taoist, not to transform me into an immortal."

It seemed like I was terribly wrong.

Feng Laosi immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't know whether the other party was praising him or scolding him.

Hearing, vision, smell, touch, taste, and five senses disappear.
To be continued...