Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

The first to strike is the strongest! The last to strike will suffer!

The Three True Ones borrow the magic sword!

Meng Ning took out the hilt from the sword box and injected magic power into it. The blade appeared instantly, shining with golden luster.

Meng Ning flew forward with a sword in hand, as fast as a flash of light, trying to kill the heavily-armored mage corpse with one blow.

Humph, of course you have to pick on the weak. Among the three corpses, you, the heavily-armored magic corpse, are the weakest. Who else should I kill if not you?

Kill one first, then kill a pair!

The sword blade approached the heavily armored mage corpse in an instant, and the mage corpse couldn't even react to Meng Ning's attack.

But just as the sword was about to succeed, the corpses on the left and right began to move at the same time. The Taoist corpse on the left swung the flesh and blood long sword, and the eyes on the flesh and blood long sword suddenly opened. He used the tip of the sword to touch the blade of Meng Ning's sword, causing his attack to deviate from its trajectory.

The corpse monk on the right stood up and punched him hard on the right cheek. Meng Ning felt a huge force on his face and flew straight to the right.

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The power of the magic corpse was so strong that it knocked Meng Ning flying out of the inner room. Meng Ning hit the wall, which broke immediately, and then penetrated several walls and finally flew to the open space outside the courtyard.

Fortunately, the third level of Ni Sheng was strong enough, otherwise this punch would have killed Meng Ning.

Meng Ning was stunned by this attack, feeling very strange. How did these two corpses save the heavily armored magic corpse?

Just now, Meng Ning drew his sword and slashed. His whole movement was smooth and fast as lightning, but he was stopped by the Taoist's corpse who arrived later.

The moment the corpse moved, Meng Ning felt a sense of disharmony between himself and the surrounding environment. It was a feeling that was difficult to describe.

He seemed out of touch with the environment, as if providence had intended his blow to stop my sword.

Yes, it was destined that my attack would be blocked by him, but I didn't know why. The Taoist's magic method was truly magical.

And that corpse monk, it's really unfair of them, I've never heard of such a character in the original book. And why would I be attacked when he hits me?

However, they didn't seem to have any intention of attacking Haoguang and the others. They came here specifically for me.

Humph, I really have a lot of face. Two powerful corpses with such strange and special abilities, just for me.

The Five Realms Gate? Or someone else? Alas, he was noticed after all.

While Meng Ning was thinking, the two corpses walked out of the house. One was fat, the other was thin, one was tall, the other was short.

After they succeeded in their attack, they were not in a hurry to attack. Instead, they began to salute Meng Ning. The two of them bowed and spoke in unison.

Taoist Dharma Corpse: The little Taoist “Fu Zi Zuo” has met the Lord of Heaven, His Majesty the Holy Lord who has blessed us with heaven’s grace.

Monk Dharma Corpse: This humble monk has brought disaster upon himself. I have met the Lord of Heaven, Your Majesty the Holy Lord who has blessed me with heaven’s grace.

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What heaven? What is the Holy Lord of Heaven's grace?

Not only do these two have strange abilities, their brains are also crazy. Forget it, there are not many sane corpses.

"You must have recognized the wrong person. I'll give you two a chance. Get out of my sight now, and I won't torture you when I kill you later."

They are two lunatics. I really don't have time to get involved with them. Master Haoguang is waiting for me to rescue him.

Fu Zizuo was not angry when he heard this, but was a little proud. Fu Zizuo nodded and said proudly.

"Hehe, it's my blessing to be spared by the Lord of Heaven."

"But for the benefit of all people in the world, for the happiness of the common people, the Holy Lord must die here today."

"Oh my god, if you don't get out of here, I will make sure you die a miserable death!"

Meng Ning was so angry at the corpse that he laughed.

"Haha, it is my blessing to die at the hands of Lord Saint."

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Meng Ning was sure that this corpse did have something wrong with its brain.

The fat corpse monk was very angry when he heard Meng Ning's words, and roared at Meng Ning righteously.

"You are so violent at such a young age, killing innocent people. You are guilty."

"Although everyone in the world is guilty, the source of all evil lies with you, the Holy Lord!"

"The Holy King has brought disaster to the people, caused injustice to the world, and turned the world upside down. He has been a disaster for thousands of years!"

"Your Majesty is such a sinner, why don't you blame yourself? Why don't you kill yourself? Why don't you commit suicide?"

"I will definitely kill the Saint King and restore order to the world!"

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Shit, Meng Ning was convinced, really convinced. What did I do? I was just bringing disaster to the people. When did I cause injustice in the world?

I was just lying down and sleeping at home, when a few psychopaths came and without saying a word, they tied up my seniors.

Yes, yes, yes, eating humans is your way of practicing Dharma, I admit it, but could you please stop putting the blame on me, you bald ass?

Dang Kun also wants to erect a memorial archway, right? Before eating people, there should be a sense of ritual, right?

Okay, okay, just wait, you bald donkey, I have to kill you first.

Huh, he let out a long breath of white air.

The white mist surrounding Meng Ning became even thicker, and his entire figure began to become erratic, as if his body was now made of mist.

The third level of the three levels of rebirth!

Seeing this, the Dharma corpse in front began to admire.

Shi Daofu said to himself: "Wow, I am really blessed to be able to witness the Saint Lord's methods with my own eyes."

The corpse monk suffered the consequences himself: "Alas, the Holy Lord is causing harm without knowing it, and he has harmed people without confessing. He still wants to resist stubbornly. I feel really sad for the people of the world."

When Meng Ning heard the two corpses talking, he suddenly felt angry and felt betrayed.

Three thousand noble spirits, the sword moves like thunder!

Peng!

There was an instant explosion in the air. A shadow was left behind, and Meng Ning used the Dragon Exploring the Sea move to kill the bald monk corpse in front of him.

The speed was so fast that the sword left a shadow and the sharp blade was like a flash of white light.

While stabbing this time, Meng Ning stared at the corpse Dao Fuzuo next to him. This time he wanted to see clearly how the corpse moved.

It’s strange to say, when Fu Zizuo stopped him just now, he always felt that the corpse did not actually follow his actions, but his body moved inexplicably on its own, driven by the long sword of flesh and blood.

Well, a bit like a puppet.

But this time the corpse monk did not try to stop Meng Ning. The sharp sword slashed across the corpse monk's neck like a thin thread cutting through white paper.

Strange, why didn't he stop it? Was the attack just a coincidence?

No, why are they so calm?

Not good! Meng Ning felt something was wrong.

The next second, Meng Ning and the corpse monk's heads separated from their bodies and flew into the sky.

In the sky, the two looked at each other. There was pride in the corpse monk's eyes, and clarity in Meng Ning's eyes. He understood the corpse monk's ability, and also understood why the corpse monk hit him in the chest in the inner room just now. It was Meng Ning who flew out.

At first he thought it was some method of transmitting strength through the air, but now he understood that it was a form of counter-injury.

The corpse monk's head in the air had a triumphant smile in his eyes and said with a smile.

"Haha, Lord Saint, you are bringing disaster upon yourself."

With two thuds, the heads of Meng Ning and the corpse monk both fell to the ground. The corpse Taoist picked up the corpse monk's head and slowly placed it on the corpse monk's original body.

The two corpses just looked at Meng Ning's head rolling silently on the ground, and the corpse Taoist began to praise the corpse monk beside him.

Brother Huo really has supernatural powers!

Hearing the praise, the corpse monk became humble.

No, no, it’s all your own fault.

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