Chapter 50 Entanglement of Cause and Effect
Hong Yi stopped talking nonsense with the old Taoist. He took a step to shorten the distance in the long river of time, bridged the gap between history and reality, and appeared directly in front of the old Taoist.
"Who are you?!" The old Taoist shouted in disbelief with a bright light in his eyes.
Hong Yi's hand has surpassed the consummation of Taiyi and entered the realm of Daluo's magic.
Arriving across time and space, reality and history cannot constrain its existence!
"Let you come in your true form." Hong Yi pressed down with a palm.
Although the old Taoist was shocked by this almost miraculous power, his consciousness was also Daluo, and he avoided Hong Yi's palm with a single movement of his body.
But Hong Yi just raised his eyes slightly, and the old Taoist suddenly lost his mind for a moment. He seemed to see countless figures singing, praying, and offering sacrifices.
But he couldn't see it clearly. When he came to his senses, he was already standing on a golden bridge.
Both ends of the Golden Bridge plunge into the endless void, like an arch, crossing the limits of time and space, exuding the charm of a grand road that crosses the world and reaches the other side.
"The Great Liberation Technique." Infinite light emerged from Hong Yi's palm, causing endless destruction.
The old man who stepped on the bridge to the other side could no longer escape, and he was forced to accept this extermination magical power.
The world that Hong Yi lives in is not outstanding in all the worlds, and cannot compare with the worlds of other group friends.
But after joining the Zhutian chat group, the skills and principles of those group members have already made him advance countless steps toward the other side.
His realm of the other side is special, rooted in his own ambition, and there will never be an end until his ambition is completed!
This great liberation technique has long since transcended the limitations of the Hongyi world and turned into a wish, a truth, a realm that is neither real nor illusory.
"The world of mortals is painful, the path to immortality is difficult, and Da Luo cannot be free, so be free."
Lao Dao's body began to disintegrate from the root, and it was impossible to stop it with the power of the Taiyi realm!
"How could there be people like you in the ancient world?" At the end of his life, the old Taoist sighed in confusion.
This magical power is specious, and it is very different from the immortal way he has practiced for countless years, but very subtly, this is indeed the power that belongs to the prehistoric times.
"It's been like this, and the true body hasn't appeared yet?" Hong Yi looked at the old man and said suddenly.
He had thrown out enough bait, but he didn't expect that the other party would not show up even if he threw away the clone.
"The human race has great luck, don't dare to mess with it, don't dare to mess with it." The old Taoist took a deep look at Hong Yi, and his whole body was melted by the Great Liberation Technique.
"What a pity." Hong Yi shook his head and waved his sleeves to collect the essence of this body. A Taiyi Golden Immortal could not waste it.
Hong Yi has been in Honghuang for three Yuanhui, hundreds of thousands of years. He is extremely talented and is equivalent to being reincarnated and re-cultivating. He also has a chat group with all the gods. He has not really reached Daluo because he does not want to. That’s all.
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In the wild west, a land was ravaged by Hongjun and Luohu.
This place was completely destroyed. The poverty of the West that Chunti said was not a lie, it was real poverty.
And the only place in this land that can be regarded as a paradise is the Lingshan Mountain.
"Junior brother?" Jie Yin, who was practicing, suddenly felt a change in Zhunti's aura and asked.
It would not be a simple thing that could drastically change the aura of Zhunti, who was already a quasi-sage.
"Brother, my clone was actually killed." Zhunti's face suddenly became very ugly.
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa took action?" Jie Yin's calm face finally relaxed a little. "No, it's a very strange Taiyi Golden Immortal."
Zhunti raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to restore his clone.
Daluo Supreme stands above time, transcending everything. As long as they still exist, the results and logic can be changed.
Of course, there is a condition before this, that is, there is no equal or higher power influence.
"There are too many Daluo Supremes." At that time, Zhunti also had similar views to Fang Xunxiang.
Fortunately, this time, Daluo Supreme was not involved...
Zhunti reached into history and fished out his own clone, leaving only an illusory shadow in place to endure the great liberation technique.
In this way, all losses can be recovered.
Well... Actually, a clone of Taiyi Golden Immortal is not worth much, at least to a quasi-sage, but the West is too poor, so just save some...
However, at the moment when they fished out their clones, Zhunti and Jieyin's expressions changed dramatically. Zhunti flipped his palm and smashed his clone into pieces, erasing the cause and effect!
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa is really... protecting your shortcomings." Zhunti looked ugly.
He is changing history, modifying reality, and wants to fish out his own clone. Even Taiyi Golden Immortal can only watch this process, which only adds to the feeling of powerlessness.
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But for Daluo Supreme, it can be sniped, after all, they are in the same transcendental state.
The current situation is that the red hydrangea has been waiting in the long river of time.
Whoever picks up the old man is naturally the culprit who is coveting the human race behind his back. Hong Xiangqiu will not be polite. This unparalleled offensive innate spiritual treasure will directly cross the endless distance and hit the person who takes the person.
"It's a pity..." Zhunti gave up the idea of getting his own clone.
"The situation of fellow Taoist Nuwa may be a bit special. We'd better not mess with it." He said after everything calmed down.
"Special?" Zhunti was slightly startled.
"The path she takes may be a little different from ours." Jie Yin's face seemed a little confused but also a little relieved.
"Senior brother, are you talking about the Wuji of reverse evidence?" Zhunti quickly realized something.
In the third Zixiao Palace sermon, Nuwa did not cut off the corpse. Naturally, it was possible that she had not reached the realm, but such a reason would be a bit ridiculous for the first great Luo in the world.
Therefore, the greater possibility is that she did not need to behead the corpse at all, but took another path!
"Moreover, Taoist Nuwa's opportunity to become a saint is probably already secured." Jie Yin said again.
"Human race." Zhunti naturally knew this, so he risked being discovered and tested the human race in the form of a clone.
It's just that the protective power of the human race is beyond his imagination. Besides Nuwa's disciples, there is also an unknown person... Taiyi?
Zhunti's heart skipped a beat inexplicably, remembering the strangeness of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Da Luo Zhizun felt something happened that was closely related to them.
"Brother, I saw a very strange Taiyi Golden Immortal in the human race..." Zhunti talked about his experience of meeting Hong Yi.
"It's indeed a bit strange." Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other and worked together to figure out Hong Yi's origin.
Two quasi-sages joined forces, one covered the human race or Nuwa's senses, and the other relied on the way of heaven to make calculations.
After half a payment, the Taoist leader suddenly stopped and his lips moved, "Chaos Demon God!"
Zhunti's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that the cause and effect between him and this human Yizi may be more than that...
(End of chapter)