The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Meng Qi knew that Prince Wang was crazy, but he never knew that he was so crazy. He had already achieved the Dharma body and no longer worry about the fifty-day death. He could calmly deal with the "monster of heaven" and "the emperor of the capital". , Layout slowly, there is no need to rush for a while, leaving Qingshan to worry about no firewood, as a result, he chose the most intense and most incredible way!

Did he accomplish the Dharma to commit suicide?

Originally, he thought that the prince ’s death layout was due to the return of "Ghosts and Gods' True Spirit Map", and the "Emperor of the Capital" was pressing hard, making it difficult for him to cope with the recurrence of old diseases and dying, so he had to take risks and survive, and fight for death. Seizing a chance to prove the Dharma body, temporarily get rid of the predicament of being short-lived, and let himself cut a knife, "soak with cause and effect" is that he is prepared to save his life under this, so as to get rid of most unnecessary causes and effects, reduce Burden, and then use the "Monster of Heaven" to confront the "Kingdu Emperor" to achieve a certain balance, so as to turn the dangerous road into a candid road, but the performance of the Grand Duke Wang completely overthrows his own thoughts, he really asked for death, his heart It is comparable to iron stone!

is this necessary? Need to go crazy to this point?

Did Wang Siyuan never think of going out alive when he stepped into the cave of the grave?

How many days did the royal family's most outstanding surgery choose to end their lives in such a fierce way since the Middle Ages?

Sure enough, Wang Siyuan was also a complete lunatic, madly deepening his spirit and his bloodline ... Meng Qi was shocked and shocked, confused and doubted, but his feet were a bit slow, and he took a step forward, already boarding the grave mountain and pulling out his right hand. Purple Thunder condensed like a knife.

No matter what, he promised Wang Dashen to be meticulous. As for what will happen in the end, it all depends on his own plans.

Snorted. The knife was drawn out, and a bright purple color shined through the dim and hazy, and this time. Wang Siyuan's left hand, which pointed to Cheng Jian, had already jabbed his family.

Click! The sound of illusory fragmentation sounded, and Wang Siyuan's brows were directly penetrated. The real spirit seemed to be torn apart. The invisible flame inside the body of the Dharma body was burning, the breath began to weaken, the vitality continued to diminish, and his face became paler. Only one pair of eyes was bright and crazy.

He is not pretentious, he is not retreating, he is really breaking himself!

"A dream in 200,000 years. The building is like a fog and a grave, and there are so many things happening in the world, and you have to pay a tea in front of the church ..." Suddenly the consciousness scattered by Wang Siyuan whispered low, and then exaggerated, revealing the obvious madness , "Everything in the past, burial for me now!"

"Funeral!"

Wang Siyuan always did not like to speak loudly, but at this moment the sound was like a long howl, a trembling hole in the sky, and the Luoshu against Yan Luo suddenly jittered. The surface seemed to be stained with a layer of invisible flame in Wang Siyuan's body.

Light spots flutter, a black-and-white round ball that seems to be agglomerated from numerous tricks rises from Luo Shu, seeming like real, illusion, and rules. It is the imprint of Jiangdong Wang ’s continual reinforcement in the Luoshu for more than 200,000 years that is the foundation of this masterly magic weapon.

At this moment, with Wang Siyuan's "burial", the mark was completely wrapped by the invisible and golden flames. The flames burned and gradually broke, and Luo Shu was then triggered, the atmosphere was full, and the light was shining. A river of fate that overlaps and merges with the river of time is highlighted, with black and white light spots floating in it. Shaped like stars, the debris is clear. The mouthful of magic weapons in the large array all burned the body, blooming its own splendid light, reflecting the entire cave sky, and the red orange yellow green blue blue purple became overwhelming.

The remains of the grave mountain are also burning, spraying out all the power, and merging into the large array. The coffins that suppress the head of the "monster of the heavens" are all flying up, hitting the most terrifying place of the large array, and are like death.

The knife was cut off, bland, and the glazed lights in Meng Qi's eyes had already reflected the lines of cause and effect around Wang Siyuan, but the surrounding scenes also reflected in his mind.

The king's great sacrifice even sacrificed the soldiers accumulated by the royal family over the ages!

Even the sacrifices of the body of the ancestors of the ancestors of the royal family were sacrificed!

Actually sacrificed the Wang's mark in Luo Shu!

This is to bury the entire royal family for funeral!

This is the equivalent of the entire real world and even more than that!

What a big handwriting, what a crazy Madam Wang!

In addition to distressing those magic soldiers, Meng Qi was gazing at it and was speechless about Wang Siyuan's madness.

This was completely unexpected.

The sacrifice was 10%, Luoshu seemed to be awake, and the hazy hexagrams were penetrated by a long river of fate.

The burst of swelling swallowed Yan Luo's fist.

"what!"

A scream came from the dream. Yan Luo had no resistance and was directly wiped out of his fist. The large array followed the connection and would spread to his body. Even if he was in a local government, as a legend, it seemed as if he could not stand it. Live in the Luo Shu array that sacrificed so many things!

In a critical moment, a dark fist was found in the illusion. The five fingers seemed to be gripped, and the black was not horrible. Instead, it was like a gem, full of moistness, full of tranquility and calm, and it seemed to be a postmortem state.

This dark fist seems to be formed by the condensing of yin and dying, but it is self-generating in the inside. It is extremely yin and yang, showing no evil at all, only mystery and nobility.

It has six fingers. After the fist is formed, there are dark swirls at the knuckles, which appear to be six passages leading to different bridges of reincarnation. The fist body shows that reincarnation will eventually fall into eternity. "Sleeping".

Such a fist fell without any firework, as seen in a dream, but the large formation formed after Luo Shu was triggered was suddenly silent, and many branches of the river of illusory destiny were swallowed up by the trunk, leaving only the only ending to be broken The black and white light spots sprinkled with clear debris are extinguished one by one, and the colorful colors are gradually dimmed. The sacrificed soldiers and magic weapons start to fragment, and even the entire cave begins to fall apart.

The formation has not yet completely "deathed", and his fist has penetrated a little, making Wang Siyuan's face pale, like a ghost, and the vitality can't stop dissipating.

This kind of prestige can slow down the "sticky cause and effect" that Meng Qi cut out.

"Emperor Dudu" finally couldn't help coming down with a little strength!

If it is a normal Dharma body, it must be panic at this time, because there is no way to resist the attack of "death", but Wang Siyuan seems to be smiling, calm, and careless, anyway, he is committing suicide anyway, is he afraid of "death"?

If there is no fear of "death", what else needs to be feared?

He sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and began to sit still. He no longer cares about the "ghost **** real spirit map" and the soul coffin of Taigu Town.

At this time, the power of the sacrifice rapidly declined under the blow of Emperor Badu, and it went to death. The Wang's mark of Luoshu was completely burned.

It returned to sleep, and drifted quietly in the air.

Wang Siyuan can abandon even the peerless magic weapon!

It ’s going to die anyway, what use is there for a peerless magic weapon?

The dark fist opened, without first taking his own "ghost **** real spirit map", or venting his anger on the seated Wang Siyuan, letting him fade away, but grabbed Luo Shu.

Luoshu, a peerless magic weapon, and Hetu are also called the symbol of Yidao. It is rumored that if the two are united, they will be completely fulfilled, and they will be the things on the other side. This level of magic weapon, even the "Beidu emperor", cannot eliminate the heart of He!

Seeing that the dark fist was about to hold Luo Shu, there was a sudden squirm in the void, a head leaped out, his appearance was clear, his hair was all white, his beard was black, his evil intentions were deep, and his eyes were like dark swirls, showing the initial evil.

The whirlpool turned, and two dark and twisted sword lights hit, and they went straight to the hand of the Emperor of the Capital. One sword cut the truth and one sword fell into a dream.

Taishitian magic sword? The devil is standing beside, ready to **** Luo Shu! As soon as Meng Qi turned around, it was necessary to stick away the bright line of cause and effect around Wang Siyuan, but at this time, he found that the demon shot.

The thoughts turned, and Meng Qi suddenly suddenly realized that Wang Siyuan's layout of death could obviously be made more secret. Why is it known to everyone in the world? The Emperor of Dudu knew it, the Wang family knew it, and he guessed it, and his old illness The recurrence did not affect his forensic body in the slightest, but it made people feel that he had to die for life.

Because he was about to spread the news that his old illness was recurring, let everyone speculate that he will be laid out in death, so that the mighty supernatural beings who are still active can be spied on, and he will not let Emperor Ba Du and the original Luo Shu "give The Wang family's beauty is here, creating chaos and creating opportunities for follow-up.

What is his follow-up?

At the same time as the devil shot, suddenly there was a sound of harp and faint sensation, and a long and handsome hand protruded out of nothing.

Moreover, Luo Shu suddenly trembled on his own, avoiding the dark and dark hand of Emperor Badu, and he was about to leap high.

Suddenly the sky was dark red, the clouds changed, the appearance was varied, and everything was chaotic, waiting for Luo Shu's return.

Meng Qi eliminated the clutter, no longer thinking about Luo Shu contention, no longer thinking about this great magical person, but focused on Wang Siyuan.

Wang Siyuan's eyes were closed tightly, his breath was about to completely dissipate, and it was the last moment before sitting.

Just then, his face suddenly twisted, full of fear, and he seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible, just like all the statures of Wang's practice of the Sutra.

Everything seemed to count the time, and Meng Qi's utter knife fell down, sticking away the bright lines of causality around him. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network