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 and this thread of cause and effect In comparison, it's like fireflies fighting against the bright 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 showed 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 It will completely disappear 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 carry a load. The colorless glazed ancient lamp in Meng Qi's eyes shines brightly, and black and white are differentiated and continuously derived, weaving an illusory world that only belongs to cause and effect. And with a gentle fold of the sword in his hand, from Wang Siyuan passed by, and all the threads of cause and effect were stuck to him. Dark Red was crazy, struggling with all his strength, trying to pounce on Meng Qi. The thread of death was so strong and heavy that Meng Qi could hardly stick to it, but when he really left Wang Siyuan, The Dharmakaya split into a snare and enveloped Meng Qi, looking for 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. Stay above all causes and effects.
As the sword moved back, the dark red thread of chaos, the net of death, the misty hidden cause and effect, passed by Meng Qi one after another. Meng Qi was exhausted because of this, and it was difficult to choose the weakest among the remaining lines 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 holding calculation chips and playing with them. There was only interest in his eyes; a young man stood quietly and looked at his grandfather. Watching the elders passing away one after another, there is no emotion in the eyes, seemingly indifferent; there is the first serious illness, almost death, lying on the bed, eyes closed tightly; there is the beautiful young man who keeps coughing up blood, meditating on sutras, refining Luo He reads books without thinking about other things at all; there is an enigmatic young man who knows all the ins and outs of life and walks around the world, playing piano or chess. Looking for things and things that are beyond their own calculations; there are thin backs of people reading ancient books, thinking about myths, and playing virtual chess; there is a figure in white with a pale face and crazy eyes.
In an instant, the past reappeared, and Wang Siyuan's life appeared in Meng Qi's mind like a flash.
This is a life of loneliness and madness
Strange Line of Cause and Effect Meng Qi frowned slightly, feeling confused. He has never seen a similar line of cause and effect, and he doesn't know what he has to bear, but at this time, when the great supernatural powers are fighting, the forbidden law of the cave will collapse at any time, which is 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 in a flash he was out of the tomb.
The sword slashed out and floated away. This was the swordsman style that Meng Qi dreamed of. However, his current mood was indescribably heavy and uncomfortable. At the last glance, he saw that Wang Siyuan had temporarily lost all cause and effect, and the distortion and pain on his face disappeared. It seemed that he had escaped from the terrible thing he encountered before his death and returned to life. calm.
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 bubble in a dream.
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, leaving no trace in the world.
Prince Wang died like this
He wanted 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.
The threads of cause and effect are echoing, and I want to return to Wang Siyuan's body, but the bubble has been shattered, the dream no longer exists, and there is nowhere to rely on.
Then, they disappeared, leaving only the dark red thick line of cause and effect like a whip, whipping around, performing chaos and madness.
Finally, it was pulled and fell into the Taikoo Soul-Suppressing Coffin.
Heaven's way
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 mind 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 spread out.
Emperor Fuhuang Fengdu let out a low roar, opened his pitch-black fist, and his 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 was so powerful in the early days of the Ancient Era, 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 immortal mind. Seeing the situation, the Demon Lord once again slashed out the Taishi Demon Sword Qi, cutting the void, isolating Luoshu, and the dark red sky above, The clouds changed, and the chaos turned into an irregular whirlpool, creating 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.
The southern wilderness has harsh mountains and dangerous waters, 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 was something that needed 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 big, but wait. In five or ten years, there will be terrible needs. We can bear them for a while, but we cannot bear them 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 contain countless treasures of heaven, materials, 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. Qi Zhengyan said with a smile.
The Black-armored Demon Saint was startled: at least he would have a Dharmakaya to travel across the sea of stars.
Therefore, I plan to attain Dharmakaya today. Qi Zhengyan said calmly.
The black-armored Demon Saint said in surprise that he would not suppress the Demon Emperor's Claw in advance and not prepare for the Demon Lord's attack.
Qi Zhengyan smiled and said nothing more: I will gather the second star to strengthen myself. 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.
When the red current surges, there will be flags waving
In the grave cave, the Demon Lord was fighting with Emperor Fengdu for the Luoshu.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, his heart was shaken, and he looked towards Nanhuang.
Qi Zhengyan is proving the 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 for the way of heaven, and its terrifying aura made him feel like he had returned to the time when he first encountered the Demon Emperor's Claw.
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 all interested people, attracting covetous attention.
This is the real layout of death
In other words, he still has a chance to survive in the Southern Wilderness.