Chapter 2575 The sword cuts off cause and effect, the three other shores

Boom! The whole cave sky shook two or three times, as if it was blown several times by the storm exploded by thunder. The dark clouds have returned, the gloom has returned, and the terrible divine punishment has finally come to an end. Wang Siyuan can no longer be prevented from transforming and realizing the Dharmakaya.

The black and white shackles and golden seals on Wang Siyuan's body were completely integrated into his body, completely connecting the dharma, soul and physical body, turning it into a brand new body, a body that can be described with magic.

This is the "Escape One Dharma Body", and in ancient times it was also called "The True Body of Yi Dao"!

Wang Siyuan still looks sick and frail, but the aura of old debilitating illness has dissipated, and there is no longer the feeling that he may die prematurely at any time. As long as he does not commit suicide, no one except God's punishment will come to stop his promotion, just like the direct descendants of the Wang family. It's the same as those Dharmakayas that the pulse has come out of.

Wang Siyuan was still sitting cross-legged, his face as pale as before, his eyes burning with madness, and he suddenly picked up the "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods" tied with a golden rope next to him!

A heavy sound of friction sounded, and the ancient soul-suppressing coffin slowly opened a gap. The chaotic black energy that was as solid as the substance filled the air, but it was blocked by nine great wasteland locks. The purple and black chains were jingling and shaking, and it seemed that they would be broken soon, causing the entire cave sky to shake and vibrate violently, which was many times stronger than the impact caused by the four elephants' thunder punishment just now.

Wang Siyuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. With a flick of his left hand, he was about to send the true spirit map of ghosts and gods into the gap of the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, so that it could accompany the heavenly monster transformed by the first ancestor of the Wang family and be suppressed in this ancient soul-suppressing coffin forever. That ominous and chaotic heavenly monster pollutes and destroys.

Wang Siyuan finally took this step. He would rather cross the single-plank bridge than take the flat road, and he would not live without going crazy!

"How dare you, Zhuzi!"

At this time, a majestic and solemn voice sounded from nowhere, as if it came from a dream, and then a fist comparable to a mountain fell from the sky. It had distinct bones and flesh, yin and yang, and life hidden in death, just like warm jade.

As soon as this punch came out, in addition to the "monsters of heaven", the coffins in the entire cemetery let out the sound of ghost cries, one after another, sharp and shrill, and the illusory stars turned into by the power of the body were extinguished one by one. The grand formation performed by Luo Shu Disintegrate quickly.

All things have an end! Yama in the underworld saw that Wang Siyuan wanted to destroy the "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods" and finally couldn't help but take action. Although Yama's legendary power comes from the gods of the underworld and from the priesthood enshrined by the ghosts and gods. Once they leave the underworld and are not within the authority of the priesthood, their strength will be greatly reduced. However, they also have a strength that is quite close to the legendary realm. With one punch, , the things in the graveyard are unstoppable!

Wang Siyuan stood up, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, showing his weakness. With a finger of his right hand, Luo Shu flew out. The tortoise shell became bigger and bigger, and the black and white dots were as huge as the reflection of stars.

Boom! A coffin was opened, the remains were untouched, but a pure green and crystal fairy sword flew out and matched with a white dot. Boom! One by one, the coffins were opened, and azure divine swords, red long knives, pure white star shuttles, green flags, etc. flew out one after another. The breath was majestic and terror spread out. They were either brilliant or brilliant, or clear or pure. Deep, each blended into one of the black and white dots.

In today's world, there has never been a scene where so many magical weapons and magic weapons appeared. It can only be described as magnificent! The formation of divine weapons suppressing the evolution of Luo Shu was brilliant and brilliant. The entire cave sky became hazy, hiding countless hexagrams. They did not retreat but advanced, facing the fist of Yama from the underworld. Just wrapped it up.

boom! The warm jade-like fist seemed to be stuck in a swamp, slowly penetrating the hazy formation, and it was difficult to reach the peak for a while. The "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods" seemed to have a premonition of his own fate. The yin energy became violent and the black mist began to fill the air. He tried to break free from the binding of the golden string and did not want to be thrown into the ancient soul-suppressing coffin.

While resisting Yama, Wang Siyuan activated the forbidden method and the string, continued to bind the "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods", and slowly pushed it towards the bronze coffin. Seeing himself slowly but firmly moving towards the ancient soul-suppressing coffin, a sacred and solemn aura gradually took shape in the "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods". The real mastermind behind the scenes was about to wake up from his slumber regardless of the matter!

At this time, Wang Siyuan, the most outstanding magic genius of the Wang family since the Middle Ages, made an incredible move. A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his left hand's parallel fingers formed a sword, and he stabbed the center of his own eyebrow! As soon as he realizes the Dharmakaya, he will destroy his true spirit!

Click! The sound of illusory shattering sounded, and the center of Wang Siyuan's eyebrows was directly penetrated. The true spirit seemed to be torn apart at once. Invisible flames burned blazingly inside the Dharma body. The aura began to weaken, the vitality continued to diminish, and the face became paler. Only a pair of eyes were so bright that they were crazy.

In the face of life and death, Wang Siyuan was extremely determined, without any hesitation. He was not pretending, nor was he retreating in order to advance. He was really committing suicide!

"In a dream of two hundred thousand years, the towers are like fog and the tombs are like smoke. There are so many turmoils in the world, all for a cup of tea in front of the hall!" "

Siyuan's scattered consciousness suddenly spoke in a low voice, and then raised its voice, revealing an obvious look of madness. It would be impossible to live without madness.

"Everything happened in the past, let's bury it together with me now!"

Wang Siyuan never liked to speak loudly, but at this time, his voice was like a long roar, shaking the sky. Luo Shu, who was contending with Yama, suddenly started to tremble, and the surface seemed to be stained with the invisible flames in Wang Siyuan's body. The light spots danced wildly, and a black and white ball that seemed to be condensed by many magic numbers rose up from the Luoshu. It seemed real, illusory, and regular. It was the imprint that the Jiangdong Wang family had continuously strengthened in the Luoshu for more than 200,000 years. It is the foundation for them to control this peerless magic weapon.

At this moment, with Wang Siyuan's "burial"! The mark in Luo Shu was completely wrapped by the invisible and golden dual flames, burning fiercely, and gradually collapsed. Luo Shu was then activated, the aura became strong, and the water glowed.

A river of destiny that overlapped and merged with the long river of time was highlighted. Black and white light spots were floating and sinking in it, shaped like stars, and the debris was clear. Every magic weapon in the formation was burning. , blooming with its most brilliant brilliance, reflecting the entire cave sky in various colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple turning into an overwhelming rosy cloud.

The remains in the tomb are also burning, gushing out all their power and integrating into the formation. The coffins suppressing the "monsters of heaven" all fly up and crash into the most terrifying part of the formation, just like seeking death.

Wang Siyuan resolutely sacrificed the magic weapons accumulated by the Wang family for more than 200,000 years, sacrificed the dharma bodies of the Wang family's ancestors, and actually sacrificed the Wang family mark in Luo Shu. This was to drag the entire Wang family into a gamble. , it’s really crazy!

After the sacrifice was completed, Luo Shu seemed to wake up. The hazy hexagram array was penetrated by the long river of destiny. The various rays of light blooming from the magic weapons were like waves, surging and surging. The array expanded and swallowed up Yama's fist in one go.

"ah!"

A scream came from the dream in the void. Yama had no resistance and was directly wiped out of his fist. The formation followed the connection and spread to his body. Even in the underworld and as a legend, it seemed that I can’t stand this Luoshu formation that sacrifices so many things!

At the critical moment, a dark fist appeared in the illusion. The five fingers seemed to be grasping but not grasping. The black color did not show terror, but was like a gem. It was moist and deep, full of peace and calm, and seemed to be a representation of the state after death.

This jet-black fist seems to be directly condensed from Yin Qi and death, but there is a glimmer of life in it, extremely Yin generates Yang, and does not show any evil at all, only mysterious and sublime. It has six fingers. When clenched into a fist, dark vortexes appear at the knuckles, which seem to be six passages, leading to different bridges of reincarnation. The body of the fist shows that even reincarnation will eventually fall into eternity. of slumber.

Such a fist fell without any fireworks, just like a dream. The formation formed after Luo Shu was activated instantly became dead. The many tributaries of the illusory river of destiny were all swallowed up by the main trunk, leaving only the only ending of destruction. The black and white light spots scattered with clear debris were extinguished one by one, the colorful splendors dimmed one after another, the sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons began to fall into pieces, and even the entire cave began to collapse.

The formation has not yet completely died, and just a ray of fist energy has escaped, which has already made Wang Siyuan's face turn blue, like an evil ghost, and the vitality cannot be stopped and begins to collapse.

The real mastermind behind the underworld, Emperor Fengdu finally couldn't help but show some power!

If it were a normal Dharmakaya, facing such a terrifying power, it would definitely be extremely frightened at this time, because it could not find a way to resist the invasion of death.

Wang Siyuan's face was half-smiling, with a calm expression and no care. After all, he had already committed suicide, so would he still be afraid of death? If a person is not even afraid of death, there is nothing else in the world to fear!

Wang Siyuan sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and began to sit down, no longer caring about the true spirit map of ghosts and gods and the ancient soul-suppressing coffin.

At this time, the power generated by the sacrifice rapidly declined under the blow of Emperor Fengdu, leading to death, and Luoshu's Wang family mark was completely burned out. Luo Shu has returned to his deep sleep and is floating quietly in the air, now an ownerless thing.

Wang Siyuan can even give up a peerless magic weapon. He is going to die anyway. If he can use this peerless magic weapon to achieve his own goal, there is nothing to worry about!

The dark fist opened, and instead of taking the treasure "True Spirit Map of Ghosts and Gods" that belonged to him first, nor venting his anger to Wang Siyuan, who was about to die, and letting him disappear into thin air, he grabbed Luo Shu fiercely.

Luoshu, a peerless magic weapon, and Hetu are both called the symbol of Yi Dao. It is said that if the two are combined into one, they will be completely perfect and be a thing from the other side. A magic weapon of this level, even the Emperor Fengdu, is full of covetousness!

Seeing that the dark fist was about to grab Luo Shu, the void suddenly squirmed, and a head jumped out. It had a pale face, all white hair, and a dark beard, with deep evil intentions. His eyes were like dark whirlpools, indicating the beginning of evil.

The vortex turned, and two dark and twisted sword lights shot out, slashing straight at the hand of Emperor Fengdu. One sword cut into reality, and the other sword entered the dreamland. This is the Taishi Demonic Sword. The Demon Lord is actually coveting it and is preparing to snatch Luo Luo. Book!

At the same time as the Demon Lord took action, there was suddenly the sound of a piano, the fairy aura fell, and a slender and beautiful giant hand poked out from the void. Moreover, Luoshu suddenly vibrated on his own, avoiding the dark hand of Emperor Fengdu, and was about to jump into the sky. The sky suddenly turned dark red, and the clouds changed into thousands of shapes, creating chaos, waiting for Luo Shu's return.

Wang Siyuan's eyes were closed tightly, and his breath was about to completely dissipate. It was the last moment before he sat down and passed away. Suddenly, his face was suddenly distorted and full of fear. It seemed that he had encountered something extremely terrible, just like all the Dharmakayas in Wang's practice of Suan Jing. Same.

At this moment, in the small courtyard of Xijian Pavilion, Lu Chunyang was dressed in a green shirt, sitting alone under the moon. The causal connections appeared in Lu Chunyang's eyes. The mahogany sword in his hand was swung, and the sword light was bright, spanning thousands of miles of void, and fell towards On the top of Wang Siyuan's head.

About to die, many of Wang Siyuan's causal threads have dissipated with death, leaving only a small part that can involve death and the next life. In Lu Chunyang's eyes, the vast illusory starry night around him suddenly disappeared, and the bright star lines in the sky were broken one after another. Open, the dense feeling suddenly becomes cheerful.

The remaining small lines of cause and effect are scattered and extend outwards. Among them, there are three that make people feel palpitated the most. One is dark red and thick, full of chaotic and crazy feelings. It penetrates Wang Siyuan's body and true spirit and flies into an inexplicable height. , penetrated into the strange sky with ever-changing clouds. Just seeing it will make people get goosebumps and panic and fear from the heart.

The other line is dense with yin energy, condensing the will of death, and is connected to the dark fist of Emperor Fengdu that indicates the six paths of reincarnation. If it touches it, it will die on the spot. In the next life, it is very likely to turn into an animal, fall into hell, and become a hungry ghost forever. As a person.

There is also an ethereal secret that makes people instinctively feel fearful and do not want to come into contact with it. Following the long sound of the piano, they explore into the void.

"It's interesting. No wonder the Wang family has suffered so many curses. It actually has an irresolvable cause and effect with the monster of heaven, Emperor Fengdu, and Emperor Fuxi. The cause and effect is really too heavy!"

"That's why I take action, otherwise Wang Siyuan's plan this time will probably fall short!"

The Heavenly Dao monsters were left behind by the Taoist Master after he transcended. Some of the secrets were discovered by Donghuang Taiyi. When he failed to compete with the Heavenly Emperor and was killed, Donghuang Taiyi destroyed his body, and part of his will, flesh and Dao fruit quietly merged with the Heavenly Dao monsters. Escaped death.

The origin of Emperor Fengdu is not simple. Although he is only in the realm of creation and in a weak state, he is one of the three corpses of the ancient Buddha Bodhi. He practices the great road of life and death, wants to control life and death, create the underworld, and control reincarnation.

The three emperors of the ancient times were headed by God Haotian, followed by Donghuang Taiyi, and finally Emperor Fu. At the end of the ancient times, the three emperors were damaged. Not only Haotian and Donghuang, Emperor Fu rose briefly in the early years of ancient times and disappeared mysteriously. Among them I don’t know what happened, but in the end he ended up being controlled by Amitabha.

It can be said that the causal connections formed by the Wang family are all ancient beings from the other side of the world, the most terrifying existences in the world. Although Wang Siyuan's calculations are exquisite, without Lu Chunyang's intervention, these causal connections will not be cut off at all, and he will continue to bear the shackles of the eternal curse. .

"Although the three major shores are not in the right state, they did suffer a bit of a loss this time when they used the sword. A piece of Luoshu is simply not worth it!"

Although Lu Chunyang complained on his lips, his eyes were full of determination, and he had no regrets when he drew his sword. The bright sword light was extremely sharp and crossed the three lines of cause and effect.

"Bang bang bang!"

The illusory cracking sound sounded, and the three thick and heavy causal lines were completely broken, and were about to disappear into nothingness. Wang Siyuan lost all cause and effect for a short time, and the distortion and pain on his face disappeared, and he seemed to have escaped the terrible thing he encountered before his death. , and calmness returned.

After calming down, Wang Siyuan's 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, Wang Siyuan was about to completely disappear between heaven and earth. He came like a spring dream and left like a morning cloud with nowhere to go. He got his wish and finally freed the Wang family from the curse.

"It's so easy to die. You kid, just work for me honestly from now on. This time I offended three ancients from the other side of the world for you!"

The corners of Lu Chunyang's mouth raised slightly, with a somewhat complaining smile, and he took out a seal from his sleeve, the reincarnation seal of one of the ten peerless magic weapons. A breath of reincarnation of life and death came out, blended into the void, and Before Wang Siyuan was completely destroyed, he absorbed a weak true spirit and returned to the seal.

Lu Chunyang lowered his head and looked at the reincarnation seal. Mana surged out, and reincarnation suddenly appeared. Six dark vortexes emerged in the void, exuding the breath of reincarnation. With a finger, Wang Siyuan's weak true spirit fell into one of the vortices, and the six reincarnation channels dissipated. The head of the Wang family, who was extremely talented and brilliant, and had countless plans, had already been reincarnated.

"This kid has too many evil thoughts. I really want to throw him into the beast's way and give birth to pig fetuses to see if he can still plot against me!"

Lu Chunyang complained with a look of disgust on the other party. He was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but he still didn't do it. Instead, he asked Wang Siyuan to be reincarnated as a human and start over.

"I've drawn my sword, it's time to take back the reward!"

Lu Chunyang looked into the void. The line of cause and effect was broken and he had nothing to rely on. The thick dark red line of cause and effect was like a whip, twitching everywhere, interpreting chaos and madness. Being pulled, he fell into the Taikoo Soul-Suppressing Coffin.

The sound of the piano lingered around the beams, and the fairy spirit came from itself, diluting the dark red 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 take away the unconscious Luo Shu by force. .

puff! The sword energy originally directed at Emperor Fengdu 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 Emperor Fu's slender giant hand. .

The giant hand glowed with a crystal-clear luster. With a flick of his finger, the river of destiny protruded and shrank, swallowing up many futures. There was only one possibility left. The demon king's sword energy was directly scattered, and the hair and hair of the clear and evil head were spread out. .

Emperor Fengdu opened his pitch-black fist, and his six fingers transformed into six deep reincarnation passages, forming a whirlpool and covering the crystal giant hand! Different scenes such as animals, hell, evil spirits, etc. are revealed, like a wheel, dragging the giant hand of immortality.

Seeing the situation, the Demon Lord once again slashed out the Taishi Demon Sword Qi, cutting through the void and isolating Luoshu.

Suddenly, there was a monster in front of the Demon Lord, the heavenly monster transformed by the first ancestor of the Wang family! Calling "Heaven's Way" in his mouth, the terrifying aura made the Demon Lord seem to have returned to the time when he first encountered the Demon Emperor's Claw.

How can the monsters of heaven have any sense? There is only chaos and madness, and they are exerting power that exceeds the legend without hesitation. In just a few moments, not only the demon king was almost destroyed, Taishi's demonic body was almost destroyed, but even Fengdu, who had lowered his power, was almost destroyed. The Great Emperor and the suspected Emperor Fu were also suppressed by the monster transformed by the first ancestor of the Wang family.

The graveyard was in chaos, and the soil and stones turned into monsters. The first ancestor of the Wang family was besieged by three great supernatural powers. He cut off his arms and transformed into three equally powerful monsters, completely trapping the enemy in one fell swoop.