Chapter 631: Cutting the next life, seeking eternity, condensing cause and effect

The catastrophe of the Great Dao Slashing Three Lives is just the beginning, it is full of cruelty and ruthlessness, the first to suffer is the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, and then the Creation Daoist, although this ancient mythological figure defeated the Taishang Daozun in the calamity of karma, controlled the body of the Taishang Daozun, and returned from resurrection, but now as soon as this catastrophe broke out, this kind of sequelae similar to snatching up and rebirth immediately broke out, and the realm of the Creation Daoist was not under the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, although cutting off his previous life was dangerous for him, but it was also quickly successful, and the realm immediately improved a lot, but in the vast previous life world, not only he created the Daoist alone, and the previous life of the Taishang Daozun is also among them, if he wants to survive this catastrophe perfectly, he must cut off the previous life of the Taishang Daozun to be considered a success, but the killing speed of the light of the avenue is too fast, not to mention that it is not so easy to kill the previous life of the Taishang Daozun by relying on his own strength and comprehension, in this way, the situation of the Daoist is no different from the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon, and after a few breaths, he screamed, and the body collapsed on the spot.

Although he and Amitabha Buddha also practiced the same way of Buddhism, but in the end it was still different, and there was not much possibility of cutting off Amitabha Buddha's previous life in a short period of time, and in the end he could only end up with the collapse of his body。

Hongjun Dao's figure was constantly vibrating, his breath was strong and weak, and there was a faint light around him, obviously he was in deep trouble.

After a few breaths, the breath of Hongjun Daoist was already faint, as if he was about to fall, and suddenly he heard a loud shout, and his whole body was full of momentum, and a little spiritual light flew in the void, integrating into his body and disappearing.

"Good means, it seems that the realm of this Hongjun Daoist is really profound, and the vitality of the calamity tribulation has not fully recovered, and it can still cut off the previous life. Wang Gan also secretly admired it, this Hongjun Taoist has always given him an unfathomable feeling, and now it seems that it is not his illusion at all, the strength of this Taoist should not be underestimated.

In the end, there was only one person left, his sword qi was agitated, the terrifying sword intent was roaring constantly, and the momentum was clear, Hongjun Daoist had just cut off his previous life, and Ao Gu was also cut off, and a wisp of sword light flickered in the void, cutting off the previous life.

"Huh, it's finally successful, but this is not too unexpected, Ao Gu itself can be regarded as the true spirit of the Zhuxian Sword Master, and the calamity tribulation has absorbed the true spirit mark of the Zhuxian Sword Master, and the realm will be enhanced, and it should not be too difficult for him to cut off the previous life. ”

Wang Gan turned such a thought in his heart, his guess was indeed good, with Ao Gu's own realm, it was indeed not so easy to cut off the previous life, and even the hope was less than two percent, but in the causal catastrophe, he happened to get the legacy of the Zhuxian Sword Master, what a master of the Zhuxian Sword Master, he single-handedly created the supreme Zhuxian Sword Dao, that is, compared with these mythical figures such as the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon and the Creation Daoist, it will not be weak, and even the combat power is even stronger, the realm of such characters is enough to cut off the causal fate of the previous life, but in that distant past, people like the Zhuxian Sword Master have no chance, and the gate of the avenue has never come, Even if their realm is already enough, but without the calamity of this avenue to cut off three lives, there is no chance to cut off three lives out of thin air, and now when the opportunity comes, it is indeed not too difficult for him to cut off the previous life.

Cutting off the previous life was just the beginning, and soon Wang Qian and the others were shrouded by the light of the avenue again, and everyone's eyes were confused, indescribable, indifferent, and a branch of the road line appeared in front of them.

Wang Qian calmly looked at the chaotic world that appeared in front of him, and quietly comprehended that the branch of the route that had been reached revealed a trace of ethereal aura.

"This is the future, the future is changeable, endless, maybe a thought can derive a completely different future, the next life is unpredictable, want to cut off the next life, how difficult!"

sighed in his heart, Wang Gan felt that his brain was messy, these routes in front of him were chaotic, foggy, and he couldn't see it at all, the next life was something that had never appeared, the most mysterious and mysterious, difficult to grasp, and now what he has to do is to cut off the next life, I have to say that this is an extremely difficult thing.

In a trance, Wang Gan's mind merged into a branch of the road, and in each branch of the route, he saw a different scene, representing his different changes in the afterlife, some were ants, some were emperors, some were mortals, some were monks, and some turned into mountains, rivers and plants, and even had no self-awareness.

This situation makes Wang Gan more and more confused, he doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know how to cut off the next life, whether to cut off all these changes in the next life or only one of them, no one gave him an answer, it can be said that now immersed in the infinite afterlife is the most painful, the most confused moment, even if Wang Gan's realm has begun to surpass Hongmeng, the path of detachment, in the face of this situation still can't calm down.

"What should I do, are these my next lives, no, I am impacting the realm of supreme transcendence today, once I succeed, I am eternal and immortal, there is no need for future lives, so calculated, I have no future lives, these future lives are all fake, they are all poisons that shake the heart of the Dao, all of them cannot be kept, my next life, my future, I need to grasp it myself, I need to grasp it from now, there is absolutely no change in the next life, my next life is a void, the past is also a nothingness, only the present, only this life, the achievement of supreme detachment, with the Great Dao, eternal immortality!”

Wang Gan's heart roared again and again, and his Dao heart shook suddenly, and the chaotic void in front of him began to tremble faintly under his firm will, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

And this is also the most critical moment, to Wang Gan's realm, the only pursuit is eternal immortality, the realm of supreme transcendence, and once successful, then immortal, naturally there will be no afterlife, if there is really an afterlife, it means that his cultivation in this life will end in failure, after all, there will be a moment when the longevity is exhausted and ashes will be lost, this is the most terrible place in the next life.

As long as you really fall into the next life and are ready to cut off the next life, it means that this calamity has failed, and it is the hesitation and denial of one's pursuit of the path of supreme transcendence, which is the first test of cutting off the next life.

Wang Gan has now strengthened his Dao heart, broken the confusion brought to him by these infinite changes in the next life, his mind became clear, and he immediately understood this kind of mystery, his heart palpitated, and he was faintly afraid, if he really considered the gains and losses in the next life just now, and even cut off these next lives, it would be really dangerous, even if he would not fall directly, he would cut off his own way forward, and from then on, he would never be able to advance an inch in his cultivation, what a terrible and cruel thing this is.

"Broken, broken, broken, these are not my next life, my next life is destined to be nothing, I want to use my own strength to open up the supreme future, cut off the next life, and only seek eternity in this life!"

Wang Gan's mind turned, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, endless thunder descended from the sky, and all kinds of killing divine light killed fiercely, each light was the power of the Great Dao Killing, at the moment when Wang Gan strengthened his Dao heart and understood the secret of the next life, the real catastrophe finally came.

With a wave of his hand, a crystal light shot out, such as the ancient mountains, rising in the wind, whistling and crushing, poof, a branch of the afterlife was crushed under Wang Gan's brutal attack, this process seems easy, but in fact it is also a great test for Wang Gan, every time he wears out a branch of the afterlife, it is a kind of harm to him, and there is a trace of his true spirit on the road to the afterlife, otherwise it cannot be called the next life, it can be said that this is a war between himself and himself, and the self in this life will wipe out all the marks of the previous life and the next life, and all the marks will be taken into his own body, such things are not great perseverance, great wisdom, the great supernatural power can not be.

Wang Gan's supernatural powers were played one after another, martial arts supernatural powers, the power of reincarnation, the light of the law, all kinds of means appeared, in the chaotic void, a road line branch under his full strength, one after another, shattered, turned into a mass of chaotic airflow, fluctuating, and there was a vast thunder killing power constantly descending, grinding out his own essence life.

This kind of battle is the most tragic, every moment Wang Qian is consuming a large amount of mana essence, with the destruction of one after another branches of the afterlife, his face is getting more and more pale, the true spirit is in severe pain, and a thousand cuts are not enough to describe this pain.

"Detachment is a calamity, the next life is a calamity, the previous life is a calamity, and this life is also a calamity, let me see, how many calamities there are on this supreme path of detachment!"

Although Wang Gan felt that the endless exhaustion kept coming, but his spirit became more and more sharp, like the supreme divine sword, suppressing all the pain and discomfort, the only thing to do was to attack frantically, in an instant, he played thousands of killing powers, reincarnation reversal, law collapse, time and space disillusionment, and other visions have emerged, in the chaotic void, the originally dense road to the afterlife, under his killing, continue to dissipate, more and more sparse, at the same time, the endless void torrent condensed, began to emerge a road to heaven, this avenue is like a golden bridge in the sky, deep into the depths of the void, seems to be connected to a mysterious place.

At a certain moment, I don't know how long the battle has been, and I don't know how many times he has endured the Great Dao Killing, Wang Gan suddenly roared, the sound burst out like thunder, shaking the void, shattering the vastness, under this shout, the chaotic void was completely shattered, and countless paths to the afterlife were cut off one after another, all the essence of these afterlife roads were condensed by him into a terrible golden bridge, across the universe, immortal, countless avenue lines imprinted on it, at a glance, it seemed that there were countless avenue mysteries, time and space changes, this is the bridge of the future, but also the bridge of the present life, but also the bridge of the previous life, as soon as this golden bridge came out, Wang Gan felt that his true spirit was completely stabilized, and he would not tremble, does not hurt sharply, does not shake.

"The catastrophe of the next life, shattered!" snorted coldly, although Wang Gan was tired and his vitality was greatly damaged, but at this moment his realm was getting higher and higher, but dealing with the void was like looking down on heaven and earth, the whole person and this side of time and space, and the connection with the Great Dao of heaven and earth were becoming more and more ethereal, if there was nothing, intermittently, he could be detached at any time, not bound by heaven and earth, not bound by reincarnation, not bound by the chaotic era.

At this point, he had vaguely felt the greatness, boundlessness, majesty, and desolation of the supreme transcendent realm, which was a realm worthy of praise and a world of eternal pursuit.

One step out, it seemed to travel through millions of time and space, Wang Gan walked out of the calamity void, at this moment he had already cut off the next life, his next life was nothing.

In the realm of the Great Dao Hongmeng, Wang Qian stood quietly, above his head, in the depths of endless time and space, there was a faint manifestation of a golden bridge, spanning the long river of time, across his previous life, this life and the next life, connecting the three lives together, connecting them in series, and above the golden bridge, there was a vague figure standing quietly, and the breath of that figure was Wang Gan.

Such a vision, mysterious and mysterious, difficult to see, only at this level can you see some mysteries, otherwise you can't understand at all, you can't understand it, Wang Gan cut off the previous life in a row, the next life, the whole person has been completely out of the Hongmeng realm This level, to a point of subtlety and subtlety.

Whew, taking a long breath, the Great Dao Hongmeng Realm seemed to be following him at this moment to breathe, and Wang Qian seemed to communicate with a mysterious dimensional void, in which the energy essence, the vastness was boundless, and the rolling essence and pure vitality were all better than the Hongmeng Qi, pouring down like a long river, pouring into his body, cutting off the essence and essence Shenhua consumed in the next life and recovering in a very short period of time, I don't know how many times faster than the previous practice.

Feeling the changes in the true spirit of his own flesh primordial spirit, Wang Gan's eyes were complex and profound, as if there were countless heaven and earth truths, and the mysteries of the Great Dao were constantly evolving in the depths of his eyes.

"In the past life, in the next life, in this life, each time is more and more dangerous, although now I can be regarded as a half-step detachment, but after all, I have not done my full job, there is still the last shackle that cannot be removed, and this step is also the most critical step, difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Although he has once again survived a catastrophe, but Wang Gan does not have the slightest sense of happiness, his Yuan Shen is running, many mysteries of heaven and earth are in his heart, and he naturally has all kinds of speculations about the next practice, but these speculations are all difficult and obscure, difficult, and what worries him the most is this life, which is the deepest cause and effect of every monk in this world, and if you want to get out of it, you have to cut off this life, this is not an easy thing, this step of practice, that is, Wang Qian himself also feels a deep crisis, and it is also a crisis of life and death, that is to say, this step of practice is a fall if you are not careful, and the chance of success is too small, which is difficult to imagine without his realm.

"That's it, fortunately, the cultivation of this step is not so urgent, there is still time to take it slowly, the most important thing is the two steps of the previous life and the next life, as for this life, this period of practice, the calamity of this layer is imperceptible, it is the most core layer of calamity, there will be no obvious being, but it is constantly accumulating in the process of cultivation, waiting for the final detachment to suddenly erupt. Now I can condense the body of the past life and the body of the next life, and this cultivation process has always been a kind of accumulation, which will be helpful for the next breakthrough. ”

Wang Qian sighed in his heart and planned his next step of cultivation.

Thinking about this, Wang Gan didn't care about anything else, and directly began to condense the vitality, capture the charm of the avenue, and condense his own two major cause and effect bodies, whether it was the previous life or the next life, they are the most profound cause and effect, and now Wang Gan has cut off these two causes and effects, at this time, you can condense these two cause and effect bodies, which are of great help to the realm of enlightenment and improve your strength.

Rolling vitality poured down, Wang Gan sat in the void, a divine light above his head was like a cloud, and there were countless avenue textures manifested in it, two hazy phantoms emerged, countless mysteries around the phantom evolved, there are time and space mysteries, there is the power of cause and effect, everything, each of these forces is the deepest and most terrifying power between heaven and earth, and the lethality of the monk is also the most powerful, but now Wang Gan has controlled all these cause and effect time and space in his heart, and there will be no danger, with the arrival of a stream of pure vitality, the two phantoms are like the ancient Kunpeng giant beast, swallowing the vitality, condensing the essence, and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming two clear figures.

One of them, with long and short hair on the top of his head, a unique and free temperament, and a modern casual outfit, is exactly Wang Gan's body in his previous life, and it is also his appearance on the earth. Behind this body of the previous life is a vast galaxy, high-rise buildings, and the illusion of steel machinery is constantly evolving, and it is also the projection of civilization on the earth where he was located at the beginning.

The other person's face is blurred, dressed in chaotic clothes, it seems that every moment is changing color, and above the hazy face, it is even more transformative, sometimes flowers, birds, insects and fish, sometimes mountains, rivers and rivers, sometimes emperors and generals, sometimes ants and villains, thousands of faces flicker like electricity, there is no moment of stillness, it is his body in the afterlife, a body of unpredictable breath, ethereal and illusory, life and death are endless.

As soon as these two bodies of cause and effect were condensed, Wang Gan's temperament changed greatly, faintly with countless Dao sounds roaring, the surrounding void undulating, the air flow fluctuating, countless avenue textures appeared, incomparably deep, and the power of countless laws condensed, Wang Gan in this state became more and more terrifying, almost out of the form of life, and was about to turn into an eternal body of the law of the avenue.

"This life, this life, this life is the present body, and it is also the foundation of my enlightenment, but how can this be cut off? Supreme detachment, I have already walked out of half of it, but this remaining half, how can I walk the world?"

The Yuan Shen is running, the mystery of the Great Dao is flowing in his heart, and a kung fu Wang Qian, who snaps his fingers, has already made endless calculations, all about the changes in this life that will be cut off next, but he still has not thought through this important truth.