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Chapter 178 178 Beheading! Lift your head! 【Meme Life】! The Great Qi Practicing Power and the Foundation-Building Ancestor

Wu Ziqi attached his thoughts and thoughts to a sword energy, traveled to a new world, absorbed the power of heaven and earth, and transformed into a human form.

This perfectly blends into the other world.

At this moment, the aura exuding from his body was almost the same as that of the natives of this world.

With the help of Ma Shenwu, Wu Ziqi directly obtained the identity of a deceased person and replaced the other person's social relationship and status.

As night falls, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and an ancient Taoist temple is filled with a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.

The moonlight shines through the clouds and falls on a stone tablet on the gate of the Taoist temple. People can clearly see that there is a line of vague writing engraved on the stone tablet: "Those who are buried here will never recover."

The information naturally captured in his mind told Wu Ziqi that this was an extremely weird world of immortality, and many seemingly "impossible" things were happening frequently all over the world.

"Well, according to Ma Shenwu's information, the surface area of ​​this world is about 1.5 billion square kilometers, which is almost three times that of the earth, but its essence is many levels higher..."

Wu Ziqi carefully chewed on a lot of information in his mind: "The weirdest thing is that it is not a planet at all, but a continent with [a round sky and a square earth], suspended in the vast, lonely and cold universe. middle."

What's interesting is that as soon as he arrived, someone unleashed an unabashed murderous intention on him.

"Wuziqi, I have laid a dragnet this time to cut off all your escape options. How can you escape?!"

The voice was slightly sharp, with a bit of a sinister flavor. It gave the impression that the person who said this was like a character who had been depressed for many years, endured painstaking efforts, and calculated his plans, and finally turned around and became proud.

Wu Ziqi knew that the identity tag he received was that of the only son of the leader of a small sect.

The person whose identity has been replaced by his has actually died in the struggle for power.

The murderer was the person who just spoke not far away.

Wu Ziqi followed the sound and squinted, only to see the young man in Taoist robes who had achieved his goal but whose memory had been modified, smiling ferociously.

The muscles on the other side's face were twisted, showing off his good looks: "Your father, my good master, is afraid of my talents, and has spent all his efforts to suppress me, not letting me inherit the sect, and is not even willing to allow me to inherit the sect." What’s the use of my practicing sect’s inherited secret books and core immortal scriptures?”

"The strong will always be strong, and trash will always be trash!"

"My good master is dead, Wu Ziqi, it's time for you to accompany him and die together!"

"Yunmeng Sect, it will be me, Ji Guangyi, in the end!"

The person who calls himself Ji Guangyi is a young man wearing a Taoist robe.

No matter where he is, he always exudes a gloomy, dark, and demonic aura that makes people feel a little strange.

His eyes are deep but sinister, he is unscrupulous and very rebellious.

Especially when facing Wu Ziqi, Ji Guangyi was full of confidence, and even gave people a feeling of revenge: "I have a deep calculation and have deprived you of all the trump cards left by your father."

"All the good master's methods can only have the opposite effect now and will become my weapon to kill you!"

"Junior brother, how do you feel now? How is it?! Haha!"

Ji Guangyi has already made many predictions in his mind. For example, the other party will yell at him, berate himself, be ungrateful, and be a white-eyed wolf.

This kind of development is in line with normal rules, but...

The corners of Wu Ziqi's lips were slightly raised, outlining a playful arc. Although the smile was calm, Ji Guangyi couldn't help but have a creepy feeling: "I didn't go to Gotham City to confront Batman today, but instead he showed up in my You are so cute in front of me."

Although he couldn't understand the meaning behind Wu Ziqi's words, Ji Guangyi could sense that the other party was confident.

He who originally had the Pearl of Wisdom in his hands suddenly became a little uneasy. The strength that he had been suppressing slowly increased, and a powerful aura of blood emitted from his body.

"Hmph! Wu Ziqi, you guy, you don't feel sad at all after your father died. It's so cold!"

Ji Guangyi snorted coldly: "However, it is precisely like this that you are worthy of being killed by me!"

"You let me know that you are not a real waste after all."

"But so what?"

"Do you think you are the only one who has hidden realms?"

"Aha!"

With a loud shout, Ji Guangyi's aura circulated around his body, shaking away all the dust, soil, and water in the Taoist temple: "Who do you think I am, Ji Guangyi?" "I am at the peak of the 13th level of Qi training, the Great Perfection. Mighty monk!"

"Huanyue unsheathes! Wu Ziqi, you die!"

His Phantom Moon Spirit Sword is about three feet long, and the sword is as slender as a willow leaf. The entire sword body appears dark blue, as if blending into the endless starry sky and moonlight. The hilt of the sword is inlaid with a blue gem. This gem emits a faint light, as if it reflects the moonlight.

While speaking, Ji Guangyi poured all his mana into the spiritual sword in his hand.

The spiritual sword that was originally an extraordinary looking thing has now become full of blood and exudes a dark smell. You can even hear the faint and shrill sound of the wailing souls in it.

"Help!"

"It's so cold...so lonely...if everyone dies, we won't be alone..."

"I don't want to die!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

歘!

In an instant, the Huanyue Spirit Sword broke through the air and crossed the boundary, arriving in front of Wu Ziqi, and then...

This flying sword exuding bloody energy was hovering in front of Wu Ziqi. The blade of the sword trembled slightly, giving the impression that it was like a domestic dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

"Go ahead and kill your master."

Wu Ziqi said in a frivolous tone: "Kill him and you will be allowed to be my dog."

Swish!

Huanyue Spirit Sword acted without thinking.

It carried a black-red flame that was condensed to the extreme, tearing through the strong wind.

In an instant, it suddenly penetrated the eyebrows of its original owner.

"This is impossible!"

Ji Guangyi's pupils dilated instantly. He knew that he was dead, but before his soul shattered and died, he roared at the top of his lungs: "You, you guy, you hide so deeply! You are actually the ancestor of the Foundation Establishment! "

"You have surpassed Master!"

"No wonder...no wonder he..."

Compared with the betrayal of Huanyue Spirit Sword, which he had worked hard to conceive with his blood and essence, what made Ji Guangyi feel even more incredible was Wu Ziqi's "real" strength.

After all, Ji Guangyi couldn't finish his words, so he lost his mind and died completely.

only……

Something very interesting happened to Wu Ziqi.

Ji Guangyi, whose body cells had died and his soul disappeared into nothingness, unexpectedly woke up again after closing his eyes.

"Ugh!"

There was a huge hole between his eyebrows and the back of his head. His face was pale and bloodless at the moment, and he seemed to be much thinner than before. His facial features were slightly distorted, but his original appearance could still be seen.

"Roar!"

He slowly got up and rushed towards Wu Ziqi with his teeth and claws bared.

This scene looks like a random character wandering into a biochemical studio.

Wu Ziqi clasped his hands upside down and remained motionless.

歘!

The Huanyue Spirit Sword was like the most loyal hound, eager to protect its master, and it immediately exploded with its potential, cutting off Ji Guangyi's head at an unprecedented speed.

Even so, Ji Guangyi still opened his eyes and stared at Wu Ziqi.

"Hahaha! [Memetic Life]? It's interesting!"

　See you tomorrow, friends!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)