Supreme God King

In another virtual world.

In a barren mountain.

A tall monk tore up one enemy after another, and shouted "Return my Nine Spirit Pill!"

This tall monk was named Battle Sky Giant.

There are also in the virtual world one after another.

When he was young, he was murderous and self-esteem, but after seeing Emperor Qingshui, the obsessive Jiuquan Mozun was born. In order to see Emperor Qingshui again, he was willing to dedicate everything to the mind and buried himself in the coffin, waiting for a new era to come.

Since entering the martial arts, he has never failed, adhering to the humanity and luck, step by step to the position of the ruling king of the Ziguang Empire.

The ancient emperor, who has dominated the ten thousand domains without encountering an opponent for more than 100,000 years, has fallen into the scheme of the thirteen hall masters.

Nangong Jingyu, who gradually showed good wrist and courage, and was deeply loved by the people, once inspected the army for her father, Emperor Jinzong. Among the strict queues, a teenager raised his head and looked up at the high platform, wearing white dragon fur. Nangong Jingyu in the coat, this young man is so young, but the chill in his eyes is deep and deep. The chill is not for anyone, but for all things in this world.

After that, the young man fought everywhere, and gradually grew up from a weak monk. There was no luck at all in his growth, and he had never been in retreat even for a day. Everything about him was honed in fighting.

In the end, he became the first person among the young generals of the Faxiang Tian Dynasty and was named the champion.

In another world.

The common people world is still under the rule of Qin Taichuan, huge but dark.

Inviting Princess Yueyue gradually achieved her dominance and momentum.

Gu Xin'er, Empress, Ling Daiyou.

Meng Nian, Meng Niuniu.

Zhan Wuji, Zhongtian God King, Burning Heaven Order.

Lonely...

A thousand virtual worlds are staged with a thousand stories.

The protagonist in each story is inextricably linked with Meng Fan.

And these virtual worlds are still increasing.

The first imaginary realms that were born were characters who had a profound relationship with Meng Fan, and the imaginary realms that were born later consisted of beings that had little connection with Meng Fan, such as the four sages of the mixed world, the five dragons, and the lord of the burial land. , Dong Miaoxin, Promise Gate Master, etc.

After that, Chang Xi, Ramadan, Zhao Qilin, Zhiweiyi, Fairy Baixue, and Tianxingcang appeared.

There are even many characters that Meng Fan almost wants to forget.

Like the forty thieves who once surrounded Meng Fan.

The God Buddha Xumi is like collecting the stories of Meng Fan, collecting thousands of people that Meng Fan has encountered in his life, and presenting their past and present in a virtual world. Even deduced their future.

In the end, in the center of a thousand virtual worlds, a young man appeared, practicing boxing hard in the beautiful scenery.

That was young Meng Fan, and that was Wuzhen.

Many stories, many people, endless cause and effect.

Formed a huge net.

And Meng Fan was like a teenager in the central virtual world.

Right in the middle of this huge net.

He can't escape.

How could he jump out?

Each of these stories, everyone, is true, and they have more or less shaped Meng Fan today, whether it is a friend, a lover, an enemy, or even a passerby.

Meng Fan's journey along the way was not straight, with countless twists and turns. Just as the **** Xumi said, it was due to fate and too many coincidences that shaped the present-day Meng Fan!

These causal events are cause and effect.

These coincidences are cause and effect.

As winter goes and spring comes.

Just as a leaf knows autumn.

Karma is doomed.

Cause and effect are constant!

The imaginary worlds gradually merged toward the center, and gathered together.

Meng Fan felt the heavy shackles pressing on him, making him suffocated, making him feel humble and helpless, making his legs sore, and almost falling to the ground a little bit!

In front of him, nothing could be seen.

Only the figure of the **** Xumi is still there.

Watching him.

"A long time ago, before we stepped out of the heavens and all realms, I said that the king of God would abandon all external objects, be selfless, be the highest sky, but you don’t care about me. If you have too much fate on your back, you carry countless insignificant things behind you, you are contaminated with too much cause and effect, and these cause and effect will eventually make you sink.

In the past, these causes and effects were burdens.

Dark Alliance, Era Alliance, and many people you know. You have to bear their fate, you have to fight for them, and you have to protect them. This has dragged you down, and has tortured you, even more times. Almost destroyed you.

You don't care, and with the power of these heavy burdens, you have reached the pinnacle of sentient beings.

But today, these causes and effects are trapping your net.

It's the knife that kills you.

It's your prison.

You can't escape.

You will never escape. "

Xumi God Buddha, take a step forward.

The sky full of Void Realm, which was transformed into countless stories he collected, is even more condensed!

In the middle of the virtual world, the young man in Wuzhen, seeing his future and everything he was about to carry, he was cowardly.

Because he is too weak.

He found out that he was not a frog at the bottom of the well at all. He was like an ant among the frogs at the bottom of the well.

This universe is too huge.

Wuzhen where he lives is just a dust in the sky.

He saw all the suffering and torture he would face in the future.

He also saw the countless people who looked at him with hope.

That is one by one fate, one by one cause and effect.

All fell on the little Wuzhen boy.

The little Wuzhen boy's lips began to tremble.

Tears flowed from his eyes.

He shook the little head desperately.

Fear was written on the immature face.

"I don't want to, I don't want to go through all this... I don't want to, I don't want to experience all the life and death, all the pain, I don't want... I just want to be with my mother..."

The painful voice of the juvenile made people worry.

He sat limp on the ground.

Both hands firmly grasped the turf beside him.

Meng Fan also fell on one knee.

On the shirt, there were gaps and breakages silently.

He felt that his power was passing.

He suddenly felt the confusion that had not appeared in many years.

And, it hurts my heart.

even……

He felt helpless.

It seems that I am a kid hiding in a dark corner, hoping to be discovered by others, but fearing that those who find him will hurt him.

contradiction.

Tangled.

Meng Fan's eyes began to reveal confusion.

The gods, the arcane civilization, and the detachment of the King, all watched all this.

But at this moment, no matter what their minds are, they have a fearful thought.

Can not help but look at the **** Xumi at the same time.

"Heavenly Dao Meng Fan..." The old man Hongtu spoke softly, and his voice was immediately drowned in the vast Buddhist Dao singing. "Heavenly Dao Meng Fan... actually knows... unexpectedly..."

He gaped several times.

But I couldn't find an adjective.

Just looking at the gaze of God Xumi, became solemn and full of jealousy.

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Dharma coldly said: "Sure enough, the way of heaven is immortal, and the cause and effect are invincible. The martial arts in the world are all born out of the way of heaven, and the avenues of the world are all born out of the way of heaven. Impermanence...The horror of Buddhism and Taoism is far beyond our imagination."

Kneeling on the ground, Meng Fan's eyes were sometimes firm and sometimes confused, as if the two timelines were alternated at this moment in his youth. He raised his head vigorously and looked at the **** Xumi.

"Do you want to use the power of heaven to seize cause and effect from my hands?" God Buddha Xumi shook his head: "I deduced the cause and effect of all things in the world, and everything is in control. Don't you know that the true meaning of any avenue is in front of you? Ziyan came home. Before coming, I had abandoned the meaning of cause and effect like the impermanence king, cut off the cause and effect, and did not stain the dust. The meaning of cause and effect has been turned into an immortal monument. Didn't you find that this sky full of Is there no shadow of me in the virtual world?

Suppress you and I will regain my grasp of the meaning of cause and effect. Now only I can control cause and effect. There is no **** king in the world that can touch cause and effect. "

Meng Fan gritted his teeth.

Take a step forward!

Under the heavy chain of cause and effect, he still crossed a long distance at this step and came to the front of the **** Xumi!

This step is not to be invincible, nor is it to crush the vacuum.

Just the power of pure flesh.

He can no longer mobilize more powerful forces.

But the speed still made the **** Xumi unprepared. Meng Fan stepped back thousands of steps with a punch, plowing two deep gullies on the ground with his feet before he stopped in front of him, and then coughed softly. , Spit out blood and teeth.

God Buddha Xumi looked at the blood and teeth in his hands, and said lightly: "Everyone in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, I have already laid the shackles. This causal cage has spent many years and many thoughts on me. The nine thousand Buddhist followers of Mount Xumi, It was created by gathering infinite energy machines. It's up to you to take action!"