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

While the two corpses were confused, Meng Ning transformed his arm into energy, rolled up the three people with bright light and threw them behind him.

"Go! Don't look back!"

The three of them did not waste time this time, knowing that staying here would only cause trouble for Meng Ning, so they hurriedly ran away.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Fu Shi picked up the head from the ground and looked at it carefully, then looked at Meng Ning who was now intact. He couldn't help but applaud.

"The Holy Lord is indeed very powerful. I am just too naive."

The fat and big-eared bald monk lost the opportunity and started cursing Meng Ning.

"You deserve to die for stealing someone's love! You have added another sin to your list!"

Meng Ning stared at the bald donkey in front of him, thinking back to the fight he had just seen. He felt something was wrong, as Miao Qingqing had just used her sword to stab the bald donkey.

Why is this bald donkey hiding? Isn't he counter-attacking? Is there any restriction?

No... this bald donkey's magical power can only designate one target. If it locks me, it can't lock others.

In the future, Hao Guang will probably be awakened by the hatred and self-blame he feels for the Dharma corpse, and then he will use the Tong Yue Ling to meet Jiang Mingzi.

Then, he could successfully use the great magical talisman and the King Scattering Sword Formation Talisman with full power to reverse the situation.

This dead bald donkey's counterattack is indeed difficult to deal with, but my three-fold reverse life is immortal before the mana is exhausted. It's just that this corpse has not revealed any flaws, so people don't know what his methods are.

Forget it, no matter what means he uses, just beat him first.

Small Glazed Fire Talisman! The Wind-Transforming Tiger Talisman!

The wind was howling wildly, and in an instant flames filled the sky and burned towards the thief's corpse. Two wind tigers rushed out from the fire, burning with fierce flames and pounced on the thief's corpse.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire increases the power of the wind.

Although these two talismans are both small-power talismans, they fit together very well. When combined with each other, they have power that is no less than that of a medium-power talisman. The flames all over the sky can block the enemy's sight, and the endless wind tigers can distract the enemy's attention, leaving them no energy to care about the real killing moves.

Meng Ning quietly activated the sword, giving the blade a barely noticeable purple sheen.

Purple mood!

The sword infused with the power of time and space can now cut through anything tough.

Let's see if you can handle this move! Meng Ning quietly changed the shape of the sword blade, making it thinner and longer, and then aimed the sword at the evil Taoist corpse and fired.

Damn, a sneak attack from a forty-meter-long sword, and flames blocking your vision, I wonder if you can still block it!

Launch! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

On the other side, the blessed corpse was not afraid of Meng Ning's attack at all, and rushed straight towards the fire curtain and wind tiger.

But strangely, his body seemed to be blessed by gods, and he actually managed to squeeze out from the gap between the fire curtain, wind tiger and borrowed magic sword.

Yes, Fu Shi did not resist or avoid the magic attack. But when Meng Ning's attack approached him, he seemed to be afraid of hurting him and would actively avoid him.

Meng Ning personally stepped forward with his sword in hand, as he did not believe that it was really so weird. The blessed corpse gently waved his eyes wide open, and the terrifying and hideous long sword of flesh and blood smiled in response to the challenge.

After several battles, he looked at the Taoist corpse's clean and tidy robe, and then looked at his own tattered body.

One, two, three, four... Thirty-seven! I kicked you once, and you slashed at me thirty-seven times?

Meng Ning counted the sword wounds on his body and laughed angrily.

Well, it is indeed so weird. If it weren't for the fact that the body of the Triple Reincarnation was made of gas and could be repaired at any time, I would have died eight hundred times earlier.

Just now, Meng Ning slashed with his sword for hundreds of times, but he didn't hit the Taoist corpse with a single blow. The only kick that hit him was in the opposite direction of the one he kicked when he was retreating.

The ultimate freedom of mind?

No, no, Meng Ning discovered that when he kicked the Taoist corpse just now, the eyeballs of the flesh-and-blood sword in his hand appeared to be closed.

Open... Close... Attack... Retreat...

Meng Ning lowered his head and thought.

Seeing Meng Ning lowering his head in thought, thinking that he was confused, Dao Shi chuckled softly.

"Give up, Lord Saint. I am a blessed person. Blessed people are protected by heaven. Naturally, they are immune to all evil and swords and axes."

"By the protection of God, any attack that intends to harm Xiaodao will be ineffective."

Protected by God's will, all attacks that harm you will be ineffective...

Haha, I understand. Meng Ning had a plan in mind, but he suddenly saw the blessing corpse running to the disaster corpse.

A bad premonition rose in my heart. What was going on? My triple body was immortal, so what could have caused me to feel a sense of crisis? Could these two things have come up with some kind of combo skill?

Sure enough, the flesh-and-blood sword in Fu Zizuo's hand became brighter in color, as if it had life. Seeing this, Huo Zishou opened his chest towards Fu Zizuo.

“Brother, come on!”

"Okay! Thank you for your help, Brother Huo!"

Damn, you two corpses are not going to do something that can’t be broadcast in front of me at this time, are you?

Fu Zizuo raised the sword of flesh and blood and slashed at Huo Zishuang. The two corpses were chopped one by one, but they shouted excitedly at the same time.

Meng Ning's face twisted. Damn, you guys don't really have any weird hobbies, do you? No, please do it behind my back, it's too strong.

The corpse of Fu was seen swinging his sword like a dragon, slashing and swinging it crazily at the corpse of Huo Zishou countless times. Strangely, the flesh-and-blood long sword seemed to melt into Huo Zishou's body when it hit him, and did not cause any harm to Huo Zishou.

The two corpses let out rough cries of excitement.

Good fortune is self-made: you reap what you sow!

You reap what you sow!

Blessings are self-made: all blessings and disasters!

One's own misfortune: It's one's own fault!

The roar ended, and the next second, Meng Ning's whole body suddenly broke into countless tiny pieces and drifted away with the wind.

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A few hundred meters away from the Three True Dharma Talismans, Haoguang, Qingqing, Erguo and the other two were running for their lives.

Damn it! Why am I so stupid!

Why hasn't there been one in all these years...

At this time, Hao Guang was running and madly blaming himself. In his mind, he recalled every detail of his life with his master and brothers for the past four years.

Three years ago, Haoguang secretly urinated in the breakfast tea cup of his senior brother Meng Ning, and lied to him that it was Imperial Longjing. When he was discovered by his senior brother, he only gave him a slight reprimand.

(By the way, Meng Ning discovered that when he went to the river to fetch water to wash his face, he also urinated upstream that night. Yes, the urine came back.)

Two years ago, I secretly poured out the good wine that my master had hidden for twenty years and used the wine jar to pickle pickles. After being discovered, my master just asked me to finish drawing the talisman at night!

A year ago, I used the fine tea leaves collected by my master to cook tea eggs. When he was discovered, my master just cried and told me to practice the technique diligently.

......There are so many beautiful memories, but Haoguang knows clearly that these will all become the past.

Why have I never listened to my senior brother’s words once, why have I never repaid my master once!

The three corpses appeared in front of Hao Guang's eyes, and he thought that his senior brothers and master were fighting for time to escape.

He couldn't help but squeezed his hand until blood came out. The huge pain made his internal organs ache as if they were being cut by a knife.

The pain made him unable to run and he knelt on the ground.

He hated the corpse, but at this moment he hated his own incompetence even more!

He doesn't want his senior brothers and master to die and become a memory. He wants to spend a countless beautiful future with his master, senior brothers and Qingqing Erguo!

Crazy desire fills the soul, and huge hatred penetrates time.

When the chosen one decides to punish the undead, that is the moment when his fate intersects with that of the heir of Yue Ling.

The blood-stained Tongyue Order in Haoguang's hand floated into the sky, emitting a dazzling white light!

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