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Chapter 2475 On the Santu Bridge

Dou Zhao and Jiang Wang faced the cruel intentions of the Yin-Yang Sages and completed the test in the Five Virtues World, which was in the depths of disaster. They received the Yin-Yang inheritance. This inheritance is so orthodox that it is no problem to say that they can represent the contemporary Yin-Yang School.

This inheritance was later supplemented in the Meteoric Forest.

Dou Zhao died and was reborn, and Jiang Wang saved people in three ways.

The two sages of the Saints Era in the past, Zheng Shao and Zhao Fanlu, who completed the Yin-Yang theory, were both at the peak of the Dao, and were even called "Yin-Yang Little Saints" because of their contributions and strength.

But today's Dou Zhao and Jiang Wang have also caught up.

Today, they are not exactly the same as the Yin-Yang Sages.

Dou Zhao, who controls the Yin side of the ghost body, has the arrogant power of the daydream, which is called holding the Yin and holding the Yang.

Jiang Wang, who controls the Yang side of the human body, has the secret power of the subconscious sea, which is called holding the Yang and holding the Yin.

They have Yin and Yang in themselves, and they reflect each other.

Even the Yin-Yang family inheritance of the two sages of that generation, which was based on their destiny, was never their foundation. It was just one of the paths and a support in their long journey of cultivation.

They will definitely exist beyond the two sages of Yin and Yang, and no one will doubt this.

This era is the most brilliant and glorious era in the history of the past and present. In just four thousand years, three transcendents have been born in the human race!

The youngest Dongzhen in history, the strongest Zhenren in ancient and modern times, the youngest Yandao in history... All history is being subverted, all records are being innovated, and the two named "Jiang Wang" and "Dou Zhao" are embedded in the most dazzling names of the contemporary era.

Today will be better than the past.

At the moment when the Santu Bridge was laid out, the deep sea of ​​the subconscious reflected the scorching sun of the daydream.

Jiang Wang, wearing a green shirt and hanging a sword, stood on the other side of the black and white bridge, with an instinctive alert: "How do you know about this battle, and how do you know I am here?"

It is indeed problematic.

It has been a long time since Huang Weizhen chased and killed [Nameless], and people have almost gotten used to it.

I am used to the unpredictable changes in the Meteorite Forest, to such a battle that does not affect the human world, and to the fact that this battle has not yet had a result.

Zhuge Yixian's plan is even more unspeakable.

Only at the beginning of the final game, the existing arrangements were touched, and a hunting trip with coincidence and telepathy was started.

Dou Zhao, who is still honing himself in the various realms and seeking to reach the top, should not have been in this plan.

Because the combat power of a top figure is not critical in this battle, and because the State of Chu should have higher expectations for Dou Zhao.

But when the Meteorite Forest was in turmoil, Dou Zhao still received the news in time.

He not only knew that a battle involving transcendence was taking place, but also knew that Jiang Wang was also involved in this battle.

Therefore, one step to the top, thousands of miles knocking on the door.

[Fighting] is his path, and he will never retreat in such a war.

But he should not have known about this game so promptly! He should not have been so quick to find the root and interfere here.

The red-bottomed and gold-rimmed military uniform gradually showed its outline in the scorching sun.

Dou Zhao's voice was more arrogant than the sun: "If something is abnormal, it must be a demon. Since you think I shouldn't know it, and I do know it... it means I'm in the trap!"

"In the place of life and death, there is only advancement and no retreat."

"Trapped in a siege, the only way is to kill through - open the door!!"

"Jiang Wang is here now, Dou Zhao can't retreat."

"The battle for the fate of the Chu country cannot be entrusted to outsiders!"

"If it is a trap, let me fall into it. If it is a dead end, let me come in person!!!"

This man fell into the trap, and his first thought was not regret, not to retreat in fear, but to kill through the trap.

Jiang Wang really had nothing to say.

Having known each other for so long, he knew Dou Zhao's character too well. No one could stop this guy from doing what he wanted to do.

"Then let's see--"

He was about to echo Bai Ri in the sea of ​​subconsciousness, and Zhuge Yixian suddenly looked up over there!

In the transcendental jar, the fight between the transcendents was continuing, and everything in the jar was subverting and changing. The altar fragments around Zhuge Yixian had formed a complex nebula array at some point. At this moment, they were suspended and surrounded him.

Leaving a corner of stable space and time for him.

"Don't let Dou Zhao come!" Zhuge Yixian shouted.

The voice disappeared the moment it came out, but was captured by Jiang Wang in time.

But... why?

The communication between him and Dou Zhao took place through the Three Paths Bridge. It was the response of the subconscious sea and daydreams. Outsiders could never detect it - unless they opened their hearts and revealed their intentions.

Even if Zhuge Yixian was extremely powerful, he could not do this.

Why did Zhuge Yixian know that Dou Zhao was knocking on the door, and why did he speak out to stop him? What did he calculate?

Jiang Wang could not figure it out for a while, but he knew whose opinion he should listen to at this time. Dou Zhao was courageous, but Zhuge Yixian was wise.

"Let's see how we end this battle!" he said to Dou Zhao.

He stepped directly.

Boom!

The Santu Bridge was broken in the middle.

The bridge connecting Yin and Yang split the reality and dream.

The dream was being torn apart, and the sea of ​​subconsciousness was also collapsing.

Black and white gravel flew across the sky and sea.

But one of the black gravels suddenly bounced up and turned into a black dog with a trident on its tail!

In an instant, the stone was wiped off, and the fur was like water satin.

We met in the mountain and sea realm, and had a sincere friendship across species without verbal communication, but the trident died completely. Now, the one who appeared can only be the [Nameless].

Huang Weizhen will not and does not need to create another trident. Only the [Nameless One] has such malice.

The [Nameless One] actually appeared in his subconscious mind!

Jiang Wang instantly thought of cause and effect - no matter what way or means it was achieved, the step of Dou Zhao reaching the top of the road and knocking on the door thousands of miles must be the design of the "Unknown One".

The three-way bridge that He guided Douzhao to open was exactly the path He took to leave the Urn of Transcendence.

[The Nameless One]’s escape path lies in Jiang Wang’s subconscious sea!

There is such a way!

They have all formed an impenetrable urn of transcendence. Even the person who set up the game, Zhuge Yi, entered the game himself first and had to make huge sacrifices.

[The Nameless One] can also create new possibilities.

He is truly an unstoppable transcendent, with an unexpected escape route and an unkillable pinnacle!

This road of escape is destined to be difficult for outsiders to intervene. Because it happened in the deep sea of ​​Jiang Wang's subconscious, it might have ended before anyone outside him had time to notice.

One breath outside the body and thousands of thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Rumble, rumble!

The entire sea of ​​subconsciousness suddenly became turbulent and violent.

Jiang Wang drew his sword without hesitation, stood on the top of the wave, and swept the power of the entire subconscious sea towards the three-pronged [Unknown One].

No matter who he faces, he will never lose the courage to fight.

And this is his subconscious sea!

It’s the opponent who should retreat!

"Interesting! You know it's me, but you still dare to take action. Your courage is commendable, but your brain is pitiable!" [The Nameless One] suddenly turned around and pressed down with one claw like the sky was falling.

This dog's paw seems to have no lethality, but its hearing is occupied and its vision is invaded.

It's not targeting a certain point, nor is it trying to crack a certain trick.

This claw faces everything.

"Everything" means everything that can be seen, wherever the mind is, everything——

With one claw press, the flood peak collapsed and the sea dropped three thousand feet!

In recent times, Zhao Fanlu also had a reputation as a virtuous person. Together with Zheng Shao, they become the "Little Sage". How much can they stand in the way of a true saint if they join forces!

The saint, who transcends the extreme peak and is under detachment, can only be called "holy".

Today's Jiang Wang, inheriting the tradition of Zhao Fanlu, uses the yang side of the human race's most arrogant person, holds the yang and holds the yin, can truly grasp the turbulence of the subconscious sea, and can even enter the subconscious sea of ​​Dongzhen monks like Tian Anping, and unknown to it.

In his subconscious mind, he is undoubtedly the strongest version of himself.

Able to reach the limit of imagination, all aspects are mine, and I am heaven.

But he couldn't bear this gentle push at all. All the infinite sword skills of all kinds of magic, without even a chance to take action, this body sank along with the entire subconscious sea!

Fortunately, the Santu Bridge was broken in advance... That's what he was thinking.

But I saw the sun shining in the sky and the waves rising on the sea.

Countless stone bridge fragments flying between the sky and the sea suddenly gathered in one place.

The collapsed bridge of black and white began to converge rapidly.

The Santu Bridge, which was disconnected from the middle, was already split at the two ends of the two worlds, but at this moment it is moving closer to each other. The forces of yin and yang echo so desperately.

What a daydream!

This inheritance of the Yin Yang family that has been lost for tens of thousands of years, the [Nameless One] actually has mastery of it!

It is precisely because of this method and his unparalleled knowledge in the world that he can successfully replicate Zhuge Yixian, easily set up the situation to confirm his name, and hide himself as a stubborn stone in the way of heaven, daring to hide on earth and hide from the sky across the sea.

Who is He?

That Yin-Yang little sage Zheng Shao who preached in Douzhao?

It seems understandable why Dou Zhao would become a step in His plan. At the level of the [Nameless One], if he had left any means at that time, it would have been impossible for Dou Zhao to detect it, let alone resist.

Could it be that the [Unknown One] had planned today's situation during the disaster?

But there are not only the Three Evils of the Sea of ​​Evil, but also the Gate of Mortal World. No matter how good the [Anonymous One] is at hiding, how can he hide from the eyes of so many transcendent ones, complete the layout, and still remain anonymous?

Jiang Wang had many possibilities in his mind, and he was constantly thinking about how to deal with this scene and how to deliver the news——

Fortunately, this is not just his battle.

At the same time as the Santu Bridge gathered together, a golden Buddha suddenly appeared. The reason came and appeared on the sea, making the Buddha's light shine everywhere.

There is another painting of mountains and seas, holding up Huang Weizhen in fluttering clothes, causing the waves to roll, transforming into different animals, full of vitality.

The Buddha said karma and retribution, but sometimes you have to believe it. Jiang Wang usually enters and exits other people's subconscious seas at will, but today his own subconscious sea seems to be undefended, allowing others to come and go.

The three transcendent beings came and went as if they were in a deserted place, and no one came to consult with them.

Of course, the arrival of Ksitigarbha and Huang Wei was exactly what he expected.

He really has no means to fight against the [Nameless One]. He has the power of a long sword and the courage to fight, but he cannot touch the hem of his opponent's clothes.

At this moment, the two came together. Although he was suppressed as soon as they met, he immediately raised his sword. He also used his voice to warn and cleanse the sky: "He wants to leave through the Santu Bridge!"

The Buddha's golden body pointed to the sky, chanted the bell, and said: "Yin and Yang are separated, and humans and ghosts have different paths!"

The two bridges that were already close to being connected suddenly made a mistake and went their separate ways! They are obviously attracted to each other and keep accelerating, but the distance is getting farther and farther. Like two lines that can never intersect, they are missed in the endless time and vast space.

Cause and effect cannot be reached here, and it would be better to forget myself if things go by in vain.

If the relationship is not connected, we will be separated forever!

Huang Weizhen stretched out his palm forward, as light as plucking flowers, as soft as brushing hair. He stood on the floating mountain and sea painting, without any other movements, but just stretched out his palm and grabbed the neck of the Huodou stone beast.

All cats and dogs, once grabbed by the neck and dragged up, can not move, can only let others do whatever they want.

Huang Weizhen stretched out his hand to capture, which was indeed a bit humiliating, but it also really urged the great power to change the existence of [Nameless], to truly turn him into a mountain and sea beast, a dog-like Huodou!

In this way, he deprived him of his transcendent power and restricted him forever.

"Daydreams are only dreams, and fantasies become reality!"

But at the moment when this hand pinched the Huodou's neck, the soft fur suddenly turned back into stone. The dark stone beast lost all its spirituality and vitality.

Huang Weizhen exerted a little force in his palm, and the stone beast turned into stone powder.

On the other side of the broken bridge, in the Yin-Yang world that Dizang had cut off with his own hands, a white piece of the broken bridge rose up and turned into a three-pronged shape of a scoundrel with a tail, but it was completely white.

At this moment, black and white were reversed, cause and effect were misplaced, and Yin and Yang changed!

When it comes to the methods of the Yin-Yang family, [Nameless] is not only familiar with it, but also far surpasses Jiang Wang and crushes Dou Zhao. It can be said that there is no one like him in the world.

Even Dizang's causal path was crossed, and Huang Weizhen's pseudo-beast Dingyi jumped out.

The Three Paths Bridge formed between Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao has completely become a treasure in his hand, which he can control at will.

The broken bridge has not been repaired, and he has crossed the sea.

What a supreme method!

"Goodbye... Goodbye."

Finally completing this earth-shaking, unprecedented escape, [Nameless] just said so.

There is no anger, no resentment, and no joy.

He embodies a calmness beyond all, showing the level of true dialogue with Dizang.

The snow-white evil spirit leaped into the air and had already pounced in front of the blazing sun in the sky. The arrogant and scorching Dou Zhao was about to slash with his sword, but was pounced down by the evil spirit, and together with the blazing sun, it fell under its claws and was moved away in an instant.

Boom boom boom!

The Three Paths Bridge was completely broken at this time.

"Wait!"

Ksitigarbha made another move at this time: "The fate is not far away, no need to say goodbye!"

The golden body of the Buddha stretched out his palm and spread it down, forcibly crossing between the two worlds, trying to reconnect Jiang Wang's subconscious sea and Dou Zhao's daydream again.

Of course, he did not have the means of the Yin-Yang School. This was purely using the great magical powers of Buddhism to cross the two worlds, sew up Yin and Yang with the thread of cause and effect, and forcibly pinch everything that had been broken.

"The body is a stone bridge, the heart is a raft, the boundless sea of ​​suffering is the end of Zen!"

"Donor! Turn back!"

Seeing that Ksitigarbha had spread his palm to make a bridge.

Hearing Ksitigarbha's Sanskrit sound, it seemed that he was going to change the ending again.

Suddenly, there was a surging sound in the Sanskrit sound.

In a moment, the sky was the sea, and suddenly the shore was in the sky.

The boundless sea enveloped everything here, and in an instant, it swept away the two transcendents.

In the boundless waves, only Ksitigarbha sighed faintly-"What can I do?"

This is not Jiang Wang's subconscious sea!

It is the subconscious sea of ​​[Nameless]!

He is not only proficient in daydreaming, but also in the subconscious sea!

And the two sides of the same body are all in the mind.

The battlefield has been replaced silently!

In many rounds, Huang Weizhen and Ksitigarbha have fought in the subconscious sea of ​​[Nameless]!

Now the waves are roaring, and one roll is empty.

Waking up on the Three Paths Bridge is a dream!

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