The Supreme Being

As he was about to pass away, many of Wang Siyuan's causal threads had dissipated with his death, leaving only a small part that could involve death and the next life. In Meng Qi's eyes, the vast illusory starry night around him suddenly disappeared, and the sky was filled with bright star lines. Disconnected, the dense feeling suddenly became cheerful.

The remaining small lines of cause and effect were scattered and extended outwards. Among them, there were three that made Meng Qi's heart palpitate the most and he dared not touch them. One was dark red and thick, full of chaotic and crazy feelings. It penetrated Wang Siyuan's body and true spirit and flew in. From an inexplicable height, he penetrated into the strange sky with ever-changing clouds. Just seeing it, Meng Qi seemed to have goosebumps all over his body. He felt panic and fear from the bottom of his heart. The "monster of heaven" he had seen before was related to this cause and effect. Compared with the lines, it is like fireflies fighting for the brightness of the sun.

The other line is dense with yin energy, condensing the will of death, and is connected to the dark fist of "Emperor Fengdu" that shows the six paths of reincarnation. If it touches it, it will die on the spot. If it were someone else, it might turn into an animal, fall into hell, and become a hungry ghost. Meng Qi completely disappeared into thin air because he has no afterlife!

There was also a vague and hidden secret that was going nowhere. Although Meng Qi understood its meaning, Meng Qi's premonition from the cause of all effects and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques made him instinctively fearful and did not want to contact it.

Except for these three, the rest can be shouldered... The colorless glazed ancient lamp in Meng Qi's eyes shone brightly, black and white differentiated, and continued to evolve, weaving an illusory world that only belonged to cause and effect, and he gently folded the sword in his hand , passed by Wang Siyuan, and stuck all the threads of cause and effect, Dark Red was crazy, struggling with all his strength, trying to pounce on Meng Qi, the thread of death was strong and heavy, making Meng Qi almost unable to stick to it, and he really waited until he left Wang Siyuan's dharma body turned into a snare and enveloped Meng Qi, asking him to die on his behalf!

The secretive and ethereal one seems normal, but it sticks to the absolute sword and gives people a lingering terrifying feeling.

At this time, the illusory world of cause and effect illuminated by Daoyi's glazed lamp shrank and blessed Meng Qi's body, making him suddenly solemn and lofty, above all causes and effects.

As the sword returned, the dark red thread of chaos, the net of Yin Qi and the dead intention, and the misty hidden cause and effect all passed by Meng Qi. Meng Qi was exhausted because of this, and it was difficult to choose the weakest line of cause and effect to bear. .

Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary bright star thread floated out and clung to Meng Qi first.

boom!

Scenes suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes: there were naive children playing with arithmetic chips, with only interest shining in their eyes; there was a young man standing quietly, looking at his grandfather, watching the elders passing away one after another in his direct lineage, his eyes filled with excitement. He showed his emotions and seemed indifferent; he had his first serious illness and almost died, lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly; there was a handsome young man who kept coughing up blood, studying the Suan Jing and refining Luo Shu, without thinking about other things at all; there was Suan The enigmatic and enigmatic young master walks around the world, playing piano or chess, looking for things and things that are beyond his own calculations; there are thin backs of flipping through ancient books, thinking about myths, and virtual chess games; there are pale faces and eyes burning with madness. The figure in white...

In an instant, the past reappeared, and Wang Siyuan's life appeared in Meng Qi's mind like a fleeting glimpse.

This is a life of loneliness and madness!

A strange line of cause and effect... Meng Qi frowned slightly, feeling confused. He had never seen a similar line of cause and effect, and he didn't know what he had to bear. But at this time, when people with great supernatural powers were fighting, the forbidden law of the cave could collapse at any time, which was extremely dangerous. , so, after succeeding with the sword, he took a deep look at Wang Siyuan, turned around and walked away, his green shirt swaying, and he walked out of the tomb in a flash.

The sword slashed out and floated away. This was the swordsman's style that Meng Qi dreamed of. However, his current mood was indescribably heavy and uncomfortable. At that last glance, he saw Wang Siyuan's face distorted and distorted due to the temporary loss of all cause and effect. The pain disappeared, as if he had broken away from the terrible thing that happened before his death and returned to peace.

After calming down, his eyes opened, clear and clear, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled lightly, and the Dharma Body quickly dissipated, like a dream bubble.

In just a short moment, Young Master Wang disappeared completely between heaven and earth. He came like a spring dream and left like a morning cloud without a trace. There is no trace left in the world.

Prince Wang fell like this?

He wanted nothing more than to die, only to find peace, and finally got what he wanted?

Meng Qi closed his eyes and stepped out of the ancestral hall of Wang's ancestral home without looking back.

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The threads of cause and effect are echoing, and I want to return to Wang Siyuan's body, but the bubble has been shattered and the dream no longer exists. Where can I rely on?

Then, they disappeared, leaving only the dark red thick line of cause and effect like a whip, twitching everywhere, performing chaos and madness.

Finally, it was pulled and fell into the Taikoo Soul-Suppressing Coffin.

"The way of heaven!"

A shrill and terrifying scream came from the coffin, causing the purple-black ancient locks to shake crazily, jingling, and cracks appearing. The whole cave was covered with lines like broken glass, and the monster inside seemed about to jump out. out.

High in the sky, the music of the piano echoed, and the fairy spirit came from itself, diluting the dark red color of the chaotic changes in the clouds. The slender and beautiful giant hand blocked the top of Luo Shu, and then pressed it down, suppressing it with five fingers, trying to forcefully take it away without waking up. Walk.

puff!

The sword energy that was originally slashing towards the two dark and twisted swords suddenly bent and stabbed the palm of this giant hand. The original evil originated from the soul and manifested in the Dharma body. It was extremely sinister. At the critical moment, the Demon Lord blocked the slender giant hand. .

The giant hand glowed with crystal-clear luster, and with a flick of the finger, the long river of destiny protruded and shrank, swallowing up many futures, leaving only one possibility.

when!

The demon king's sword energy was directly scattered, and the hair and beards of the clear and evil head were bulging.

"Emperor Fu!" "Emperor Fengdu" roared, opened his pitch-black fist, and the six fingers transformed into six deep reincarnation passages, forming a whirlpool and covering the crystal giant hand!

The giant hand filled with the sound of the piano turned out to be the Emperor Fu who had survived the ancient era and was so powerful in the early days of ancient times, the emperor before the Emperor of Heaven!

He's not dead yet!

From the tone of Emperor Fengdu, it seemed that he and Emperor Fu had known each other for a long time.

Different scenes such as beasts, hell, evil spirits, etc. were revealed, like a wheel, dragging the giant hand of the fairy mind. Seeing the situation, the demon king once again slashed out the Taishi Demon Sword Qi, cutting the void, isolating Luo Shu, and the dark red High in the sky, the clouds changed, and the chaos turned into irregular whirlpools, forming a pair of terrifying indifferent eyes!

The Demon Lord is not afraid of this. Unless the other side wakes up and takes action directly, he will not even have a chance to resist. If it is really critical, he can still unite his six bodies into one and show supreme magical power. Besides, he is not Fei Luoshu. No, I just want to use it to balance the Demon King's Claw. If I really can't snatch it away, I will leave when I see the opportunity, so I won't be blinded by greed and fall into a completely dead situation.

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The southern wilderness has harsh mountains and dangerous rivers, but there is a vitality filling the place. People practicing martial arts can be seen everywhere, and the voices of discussions can be heard everywhere. The martial arts atmosphere is as strong as in the Middle Ages.

On top of a mountain peak, Qi Zhengyan was wearing a green robe, with black flames burning quietly in his eyes, and the golden and clear stars between his eyebrows shining with equal colors.

"Demon Lord, masters of enlightenment are springing up in the Southern Wilderness, and they are far superior to those in the Central Plains." The black-armored Demon Saint complimented, "But there is one thing that needs to be considered in advance."

"What's the matter?" Qi Zhengyan asked calmly.

The Black-armored Demon Saint understood the mood of the Pin Demon Emperor and felt that there was no problem, so he boldly said: "The incident in the Southern Wilderness has only been a few years, and the outdoor scenes have not yet appeared in batches. The consumption of natural materials and earthly treasures is not large, but no matter what "In five or ten years, there will be terrible demand. We can bear it for a while, but we cannot bear it for a long time. We need to prepare early and take precautions."

"The vastness of the world and the abundance of resources are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. For example, the vast sea of ​​​​stars and the many stars hide countless treasures of heaven and earth. And when I become a legend, I can create things out of nothing, and I don't have to worry about resources at all." Zhengyan said with a smile.

The Black-armored Demon Saint was startled: "To travel in the sea of ​​stars, at least you have a Dharma body."

"So, I plan to prove the Dharmakaya today." Qi Zhengyan said calmly.

"Prove it today? Just prove it if you say it? Don't you suppress the Demon Emperor's Claw in advance and prepare for the Demon Lord's attack?" the black-armored Demon Saint said in surprise.

Qi Zhengyan smiled and said nothing more: "I will gather the second star, 'self-improvement'. Anyone who strengthens himself will live forever and God will favor him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little red light appeared in the countless mountains in the entire Southern Wilderness. It was the light of every self-improvement. They connected into a red stream, filling the mountains and fields, flooding the Southern Wilderness and dyeing the sky!

Wait until the red current surges, and the flag will be waved!

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In the grave cave, the demon king is fighting fiercely with Emperor Fengdu, the chaotic eyes in the sky, and the giant hand suspected to be Emperor Fu, fighting for Luo Shu.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something, his heart was shaken, and he looked towards Nanhuang.

Is Qi Zhengyan practicing Dharmakaya?

Although I still have five demonic bodies, waking up another one would mean waking up early and causing great damage!

He shrank suddenly, no longer looking for Luo Shu, and planned to withdraw from the battle group, but suddenly, there was a monster in front of him, calling out "Heaven's Way", and its terrifying aura made him feel like he had returned to the time when he first encountered the Demon Emperor's Claw. hour.

The first ancestor of the Wang family?

It was only then that the Demon Lord suddenly realized and looked down, at the opened ancient soul-suppressing coffin, and at the place where Wang Siyuan was completely reduced to ashes.

His real purpose is to lure himself into the net and create an opportunity for Qi Zhengyan to prove the Dharmakaya?

No wonder he wanted to cover it up and make his resistance known to everyone with an intention to attract covetous attention!

This is the real layout of death!

In other words, he still has a chance to survive in the Southern Wilderness?