Meng Qi knew that Wang Dagongzi was crazy, but he never knew that he was crazy to such a point, obviously he had already achieved the Law Body, and he no longer worried about the early death of fifty, and he could deal with it calmly in the face of the "Heavenly Dao Monster" and the "Emperor Xudu", and slowly laid out, there was no need to be in a hurry, leaving Qingshan without worrying about the lack of firewood, but he actually chose the most intense and unbelievable way!

He achieved the Dharma Body just to commit suicide?

Originally, I thought that the layout of the prince of Wang Dagong's death was because of the return of the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map", and the "Emperor Xudu" was pressing step by step, making it difficult for him to deal with it, the old disease recurred, and he was about to die, so he had to take risks, seek survival from death, and strive to seize the slightest opportunity to obtain the Dharma Body, and temporarily get rid of the predicament of his short life, and let himself cut a knife to "dip the cause and effect" is his preparation to save his life under this, so as to get rid of most unnecessary cause and effect, reduce the burden, and then use the "Heavenly Monster" and "Emperor Xudu" confrontation, to achieve a certain balance, so as to turn the dangerous road into a smooth road, but the current performance of the prince completely overturned his own thoughts, he really asked for death, and the strength of his mind is comparable to iron stone!

Is this necessary? Does it need to be crazy to this point?

Could it be that when he stepped into the tomb cave, Wang Siyuan never thought about getting out alive?

The most outstanding sorcerer of the Wang family since the Middle Ages chose to end his life in such a drastic way?

Sure enough, Wang Siyuan is also a complete madman, and madness has penetrated deep into his spirit and blood...... Meng Qi was shocked and shocked, and his doubts were doubtful, but his feet did not slow down at all, and he took one step at a time, and he had already climbed the tomb mountain. In his right hand, he drew out a purple thunder condensed sword.

No matter what, I have to do what I promised Wang Dashen, and I have to do it meticulously, as for what will happen in the end. It's all up to him.

With a bang, the sword was withdrawn, and a bright purple color illuminated the dimness and haze, and at this time, Wang Siyuan's left hand had already stabbed his eyebrows.

The sound of illusory shattering sounded, Wang Siyuan's eyebrows were directly penetrated, and the true spirit seemed to be torn apart at once. An invisible flame burned inside the Dharma Body, and the aura began to weaken, and the vitality continued to diminish. His face grew paler, except for a pair of eyes that were madly bright.

He didn't pretend, he didn't retreat, he was really judging himself!

"A dream for 200,000 years. The tower is like fog, and the grave is like smoke. How many things in the world are going on, pay for the tea in front of the hall......" Wang Siyuan's scattered divine consciousness suddenly lowered his voice, and then raised it, revealing an obvious crazy meaning, "All kinds of things in the past, let's bury me today!"

"Let's go with the funeral!"

Wang Siyuan has never liked to speak loudly, but at this time, the sound was like a long howl, shaking the sky. Luo Shu, who was fighting against Yan Luo, suddenly trembled, and his surface seemed to be stained with a layer of invisible flames in Wang Siyuan's body.

Dancing with dots of light. A black and white ball that seemed to be condensed by a lot of magic numbers rose from the Luoshu, which seemed to be real, illusory, and regular, which was the mark of the Jiangdong Wang's continuous reinforcement in the Luoshu for more than 200,000 years, and it was the foundation for them to take charge of this peerless magic weapon.

And at this moment, with Wang Siyuan's "funeral" , This imprint is completely wrapped in invisible and golden double flames, burning, gradually cracking, Luo Shu was then prompted, the breath is sheng, shining out of the water, a river of fate overlapping and merging with the long river of time is highlighted, black and white light points in it load and float, shaped like stars, the debris is clear, a mouthful of magic weapons in the large array are burning up the body, blooming their own most brilliant brilliance, the entire cave sky is full of colors, red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple into an overwhelming rainbow.

The relics in the tomb mountain were also burning, spewing out all the power and integrating into the big array, and the coffins that suppressed the "Heavenly Dao Monsters" all flew up and crashed into the most terrifying place in the big array, which was like looking for death.

The sword fell, plain and unremarkable, and the glass light in Meng Qi's eyes turned around, which already illuminated the line of cause and effect around Wang Siyuan, but the surrounding scenes were also reflected in his mind.

The Great Divine Stick of the King actually sacrificed the divine soldiers accumulated by the Wang family over the generations!

Unexpectedly, the Dharma body relics of the ancestors of the Wang family were sacrificed!

actually sacrificed the Wang seal in Luoshu!

This is to drag the entire Wang family to accompany the funeral!

This is equivalent to the entire real world at present, and even more than a lot of foundation!

What a big stroke, such a crazy prince!

In addition to feeling sorry for those divine soldiers, Meng Qi was already dumbfounded by this, and was speechless about Wang Siyuan's madness.

This was completely unexpected.

As soon as the sacrifice was completed, Luo Shu seemed to wake up, the hazy hexagram array was penetrated by the long river of fate, and the various colors of light blooming with the magic weapon of the gods were like waves, surging and surging.

The large array swelled, and in one fell swoop, it swallowed Yama's fist into it.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from the dream, Yama had no power to resist, and his fist was directly wiped out, and the great array was about to spread to his body along the connection, even if he was in the underworld, as a legend, it seemed that he couldn't withstand this Luo Shu Great Array that sacrificed so many things!

At the critical moment, a pitch-black fist was poked out of the illusion, the five fingers seemed to be gripped, the black was not terrifying, but like a gem, moist and profound, full of peace and calm, as if it was the presentation of the afterlife.

This pitch-black fist seems to be directly condensed by the death intent of yin qi, but there is a glimmer of vitality in it, extremely yin and yang, not showing the slightest evil, only mystical and subtle.

It has six fingers, and when it is clenched into a fist, a pitch-black vortex is created at the knuckles, which seem to be six passages, each leading to a different bridge of reincarnation, and the fist itself indicates that no matter how reincarnation is, it will eventually fall into an eternal and unchanging "sleep".

Such a fist fell, without any smoke and fire, as seen in a dream, but the large array formed after Luo Shu was triggered suddenly fell silent, and many tributaries of the long river of illusory fate were all swallowed up by the main trunk, leaving only the only ending of destruction, the black and white light dots sprinkled with clear debris were extinguished one after another, and the colorful brilliance was dimmed one after another, and the sacrificed divine weapons and magic weapons began to fall apart, and even the entire cave began to fall apart.

The formation had not yet completely "died", and the fist intent had penetrated a little, making Wang Siyuan's face turn blue, like a demon, and his vitality could not stop dissipating.

This kind of power made Meng Qi's "sticky cause and effect" slow down a little.

"Emperor Xudu" finally couldn't help but descend a little power!

If it was a normal Dharma body, he would definitely be terrified at this time, because he couldn't find a way to resist the invasion of "death", but Wang Siyuan seemed to be smiling, his expression was calm, and he didn't care, anyway, he was committing suicide, was he still afraid of "death"?

If you are not even afraid of "death", what is there to fear?

He sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and began to sit down, no longer caring about the "Ghost God True Spirit Map" and the Taigu Town Soul Coffin.

At this time, the power generated by the sacrifice rapidly declined under the blow of Emperor Xudu, and it went to death, and the Wang seal of Luoshu was completely burned out.

It fell back into its slumber, floating silently in the air, an ownerless thing.

Wang Siyuan can even give up the peerless magic weapon!

I'm going to die anyway, what's the use of the peerless magic weapon?

The pitch-black fist opened, and he didn't take his own "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" first, nor did he vent his anger on the sitting Wang Siyuan, making him disappear, but grabbed Luo Shu.

Luoshu, a peerless magic weapon, and the river map and called the symbol of Yi Dao, it is rumored that if the two are one, it will be completely complete, for the other side of the thing, this level of magic weapon, even if the "Emperor of Xudu", can not get rid of the covetous!

Seeing that the pitch-black fist was about to hold Luo Shu, the void suddenly squirmed, and a head jumped out, with a clear appearance, all white hair, a dark beard, deep evil intent, and eyes like a dark whirlpool, showing the initial evil.

The whirlpool turned, and two jet-black and distorted sword lights shot out, slashing straight at the hand of the Emperor Xudu, one sword slashing the truth, and the other sword into the dream.

The Demon Monarch of the Taishi Heaven Demon Sword was actually coveted by the side, ready to snatch the Luo Shu! As soon as Meng Qi's sword turned, he was about to stick away the brilliant thread of cause and effect beside Wang Siyuan, but at this time, he found that the Demon Monarch had made a move.

The thought was racing, and Meng Qi suddenly realized, Wang Siyuan's death layout can obviously be made more secretive, why did it make it known to the world, Emperor Xudu knew, the Wang family's hidden vein knew, and he also guessed it, and the recurrence of his old illness did not affect his Dharma body in the slightest, but it made people feel that he had to survive to death before this.

Because he just wanted to spread the news of the recurrence of his old disease, so that everyone speculated that he was going to die, so as to attract the snooping of powerful and powerful people who could still move, and prevent Emperor Xudu and the person who had "given" Luo Shu to the Wang family to be here, create chaos, and create opportunities for the future.

What's next for him?

At the same time as the Demon Lord made a move, there was a sudden sound of the piano, and the fairy aura was sparse, and a slender and beautiful giant hand poked out of nothingness.

Moreover, Luo Shu suddenly shook on its own, avoiding the dark yin hand of Emperor Xudu, and was about to jump into the air.

The sky was suddenly dark red, the clouds were changing, and the shape was thousands, and they were extremely chaotic, waiting for the return of Vena.

Meng Qi got rid of the distractions, no longer thinking about the contention for Luoshu, no longer thinking about this great supernatural person, but focusing on Wang Siyuan.

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

At this moment, his face suddenly distorted, full of fear, as if something extremely terrible had happened, just like all the Dharma bodies of the Wang Clan's cultivation of the Sutra.

Everything seemed to have calculated the time, and Meng Qi's sword happened to fall, sticking away the brilliant and illusory threads of cause and effect beside him. (To be continued.) )