A mob of clones

Chapter 410 The countless causal loops
The palm that was churning with the power of cause and effect suddenly collided with the other palm.

The overwhelming power of cause and effect erupted in an instant.

With a long sword stuck in his chest, the young man who instantly transformed into a Nirvana corpse was beaten with half of his body lost in almost the blink of an eye.

The terrifying thunder of cause and effect was like tarsal maggots, quickly climbing up his body, trying to tear him into pieces.

However, Huang didn't care about this at all. With his only remaining arm, he held the last remnant of the Wanye Corpse Immortal that had just fallen into his hands. Without any hesitation, he used the power of cause and effect to send this remnant away. to the future.

But how could Sun Moon Wu He, who came specifically to prevent this matter, let this guy succeed?
Almost at the next moment, Sun and Moon Wu Hebie fiercely stretched his free left hand to his back and fished out a long spear with a flag behind the tip out of thin air.

Suddenly, he thrust the spear head into the wrist of the other hand that Huang was holding up.

In an instant, the connection between his wrist and his own palm was severed, and then the gun barrel shook, and the flag on the back of the gun head immediately rolled up and rolled towards the remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal above.

But what surprised Sun and Moon Wu He was that just when Sun and Moon Wu He's raging banner of mana was about to slap on the remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal, completely wiping it out and turning it into the residue of cause and effect.

A head instantly replaced the blood mass, wrapped in a blood-stained flag.

After all, the Law of Cause and Effect doesn't seem to be something that can affect the Wanye Corpse Immortal.

However, due to the interruption of Sun and Moon Wu He, even this guy may have obtained certain information in advance because of his other self.

Even because of the addition of other forces, it seems to be slightly beyond.

When Sun Moon Wu He turned his attention to the location of Huang who flew out upside down, he saw that the headless body was holding up his left arm that had completely lost his hand.

However, just when Sun Moon Wu He was thinking about countermeasures, he subconsciously took out the Karma Token that he was still making from his arms.

Just now, he sent this token outside the world, to the remaining remnants of the Wanye Zombie Immortal.

Almost instantly, a dazzling light burst out in the sky.

The terrifying light made countless seekers on the battlefield squint their eyes, but when the light dissipated, everything returned to silence.

He held up the remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal with his blood-covered wrists and forcibly sent them to the future three thousand years later...

In that collision, the Karma Token he had just begun to conceive was refined in an inexplicable way, possessing up to 70% of his magical power.

But how could Sun Moon Wu He let go of this guy in front of him? !

The vision returned to the sun and moon Wu He.

"Wu He! Do you think you can change everything just by coming here?"

The remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal are still stuck in this time and space, but they have been sublimated outside the world. They can be sent to the future in a matter of moments, and others cannot observe them at all.

The collision seemed to happen for a moment, and then seemed to last forever.

At this moment, Sun Moon Wu He looked at the Karma Token in his hand, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

"Find him! Kill him! No tolerance."

Almost in the next second, the eyes of countless Dharma seekers from countless years and countless places were focused on this moment, this moment, this place.

In a true sense, the terrifying murderous intent that filled the entire world instantly dispersed all the dark clouds on the entire earth.

Sun Moon Wu He didn't really participate in it personally, so he couldn't fully understand the mystery.

"The Nirvana Corpse King is immortal!"

At this time, Huang's suppressed laughter spread around.

The two had an extremely terrifying collision outside time, outside cause and effect, and outside the world.

Holding the token of cause and effect in his hand, Sun Moon Wu He has returned to the Dream of All Industries from the B.C. era where the masters of mountains and rivers of life and death lived.

But at this time, the seekers from many years, many places, and many sects finally only saw a body dissipating into ashes at that moment.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet, but the tranquility at this moment was just the peace before the volcano erupted.

"See you in two thousand years."

"No matter where he is! No matter at which moment! No matter in the past, present, or future! No matter who he is!"

But Riyue Wuhe could also instantly recognize the identity of that thing. It was Huang who was knocked away by him before to prevent it from getting in the way.

When an idea flashed in his mind, he used someone who was not from this world to send him out of the world and into the remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal.

Although the face only stayed outside the flag for a moment.

Almost at the moment when Huang said these words, the head that was swept away by Sun and Moon Wu He exploded instantly, and Huang's body was quickly blown away by the wind like a sand sculpture.

Among them is the last ray of flesh that is about to disappear completely.

According to Sun and Moon Wu He's vision, he could see that although Huang sent the last remnants of the Wanye Corpse Immortal to the future.

At this moment, countless seekers who were tired of the endless killings and eager to end it all issued the most profound wanted notice to the entire world.

But obviously Sun Moon Wu He is not included in this so-called other people now.

However, although Sun Moon Wu He felt a little unhappy about this result, he was not surprised at all.

But now there is a problem, that is, the causal counterattack commonly used by Sun and Moon Wu He is not very effective after going outside the world.

But it is still inevitable that the effect of magical powers will be weakened.

……

But as for the final result of the collision between the token and the Wanye Corpse Immortal, you can get a glimpse of it by looking at the Wanye Dream that he has now returned to, and by looking at the Wanye Dream that has shaken but has not fundamentally changed.

If Wanye Corpse Immortal was killed by him right there, there would be nothing more to come.

Since the future of Sun and Moon Wu He has been helping him in the present, to a certain extent, it is explaining to him that "the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

In this case, how could it be possible to eliminate the Wanye Corpse Immortal by just traveling to a point in time and interfering with an operation?

Patting his butt and standing up, Sun Moon Wu He took out the Karma Token from his arms, looked at the Karma Thread on it which was much thicker than the original one, and muttered to himself silently.

"But at least now I can figure out the causal connection between Duan Xinglian and the token..."

"The entanglement of personal cause and effect, the thread of cause and effect is too thick."

Thinking about the future role of the Karma Token in his hand, Sun Moon Wu He couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"I'm afraid I will have to find an opportunity to travel to an era earlier than 525 AD in the future."

"Get to know Jiang Mingzi there in advance and give him the token."

"Then let the token's causal thread connect to Pan Nanjun through the bitter blood, and then connect to the dream of all karma through Pan Nanjun, and completely pull this causal thread to my body."

"It is possible for me to enter here and complete the shaping of the Karma Token."

"Should I say it or not, is this the legendary causal cycle?"

But when Pan Nanjun was mentioned, Riyue Wuhe couldn't help but think of Huang's head that was blown up in his magic weapon before disappearing.

He couldn't help but think of Huang's magical power.

The magical powers used in Huang's many reincarnations are all of the same name - Selfless Dharma.

The basic use of this magical power is to release clones that look like meatballs one after another. These clones can parasitize seekers who have their own magical powers or corpses who are gifted with magical powers.

After being parasitized, they can use the supernatural powers of these parasitized people.

Moreover, the power of these magical powers is not weaker than the original version at all, and may even be stronger, because normal Dharma seekers and Dharma corpses need to consider consumption issues when using magical powers.

But Huang doesn't need to think about it. The mana he uses to use his magical power can be completely provided by the parasitized object. Overclocking it will only cause the parasitized person to die. This magical power cannot be used and has no effect on him.

In addition, after the death of one's own body, the Selfless Dharma can choose to be transformed into the body again by the parasite at will.

And there is also the most important purpose, which is to blow up his own head. After paying a certain price, Huang can pass certain information to his many reincarnations on the timeline.

With this information, these guys can make targeted arrangements to reverse history.

Riyue Wuhe was very suspicious that Huang used the function of selflessness when he blew his head in the end.

And the last thing I said is see you in two thousand years.

Two thousand years later, wouldn't it be the time when the sun, moon, Wu He and Pan Nanjun were active!
This guy most likely passed on the memories related to his Sun and Moon Wu He to Pan Nanjun, and then asked that guy to prepare in advance to kill him when he was weak, thereby eliminating the danger of Sun and Moon Wu He.

Just like what Sui Yuan did to the young Jiang Mingzi and the half-dead Pan Nanjun in the original work to sneak attack Gao Haoguang...

"Kuxue received Pan Nanjun's order. He was also the one who transmitted the relevant memories to Pan Nanjun and asked him to find a way to kill Gao Haoguang..."

The more he thought about it, the more pressure Sun Moon Wu He felt.

Sun and Moon Wu He feels that the time and space he wants to go to seems to be more than one or two, and the cause and effect cycle that needs to go does not seem to be one or two circles.

He seems to want to both receive the information sent to him in the future and step by step to become the future and leave messages to his past self to complete the stories one after another.

"This job is simply too difficult..."

Looking at the golden dreams of all things around him one after another, Sun and Moon Wu He felt quite big-headed, but he still consciously put on the dharma seal. "But, forget it~"

"Who told this Wanye Corpse Immortal to offend me first~"

"So what if it's a little troublesome?"

"One day, the causal cycle that I have sketched out one stroke at a time will cut into the flesh of Wanye Corpse Immortal, killing him step by step."

"Let these tattered pieces of shit be crushed to pieces by the history that rolls forward..."

"Everything in the past is false, but I am the only true one. With a false magical power, the past is like a smoke lock..."

As Sun Moon Wu He fell gently, a long chain flew out from the token on Sun Moon Wu He's chest, stabbing hard at the fruit of the Dream of All Industries.

This chain seems to connect the future and the past.

But only Sun and Moon Wu He knows that the direction of this chain is now...

……

The view comes to the other side...

Bailiyuan, who had just failed to parasitize and seize Duan Xinglian, seemed to suddenly feel something, and his whole body froze slightly.

The changed years three thousand years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

The amount of information contained in it even caused a slight change in the expression of the Supreme Lord of the Nine Realms Sect, who had not shown any other expression even when his previous attempt to seize the body failed.

"Someone went to the past through the Dream of All Karma!!!"

Although there had just been a great battle before, the powerful life of five and six lives was lost to a Zhong Kui mask that was not a magic weapon, but was better than a magic weapon and had given countless generations of living beings life for thousands of years.

But Bailiyuan didn't care much at this moment. Sitting down on the same spot, he entered the dreamland and entered the dream of all karma.

But it was obvious that he was too late at this moment, and there was no one else but him in the Dream of Wan Ye...

Seeing this, Bailiyuan couldn't help but frowned deeply and returned to his true body.

"Wu He? It seems that we cannot ignore this matter!"

Thinking of the issue of attention, Bailiyuan couldn't help but think of a diary called Haoguang Rishi that he had read from Duan Xinglian's memory when he was parasitizing him.

There, Gao Haoguang seemed to have encountered a Nirvana corpse named Buxue in a mountain village in 1906.

This bitter-blooded Bailiyuan still had a certain impression that his natal magical powers were somewhat similar to those of the Selfless Dharma Statue. Pan Nanjun originally saved the other party because of this.

But what happened next, Baili Yuan couldn't remember clearly because of the law of cause and effect.

But considering that Gao Haoguang, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, was also a possible enemy when the Wanye Corpse Immortal revived in the future, he made a decision directly.

Under the gaze of his apprentice Shi Guagua, he suddenly opened his eyes, then opened his arms, and instantly blew his head off.

And the new information he had just obtained was also conveyed to Pan Nanjun in the past with this power.

Seeing this, Shi Guagua, who was standing next to him, was startled. Looking at the headless Bailiyuan, he couldn't help but said worriedly:

"Boss, are you okay? You were beaten several times today..."

In response to this, Bailiyuan, who slowly recovered his head, but was obviously a little weak between his brows, waved his hand and pulled her, and flew towards the Nine Realms Gate.

"It's definitely going to happen."

"I'm afraid I'll be weak for a long time recently. Let's go back to the door first..."

Of course, as he said this, Bailiyuan's thoughts could not help but drift to hundreds of years ago.

"You guys have to work harder, the other me..."

……

At this time, Bailiyuan's "other me" is here...

AD 1212.

In a coffin somewhere in the wilderness, Pan Nanjun suddenly opened his eyes, sat in the sun and stared blankly for a long time, and then he fully realized what was happening and crawled out of the coffin...

"I see, you want me to kill a person from this era?"

"I'm really good at summoning people, even though it's all me."

Although he complained, Pan Nanjun put the bronze mask on his face without any hesitation and crawled out of the coffin.

At this moment, the figure of this weirdo was completely exposed to the air.

This is a strange man with long white hair that can almost be dragged to the ground. He wears a weird bronze mask on his face, his skin is a bit purple, and there is a large circular hole in his chest that goes straight to his back.

His figure was just exposed to the air, and the next moment it turned into a gust of wind and flew into the sky, flying to one place.

It didn't take long at all, only about ten minutes, and he landed on a mountain gate.

Seeing this strange behavior, the few disciples guarding the mountain gate originally wanted to scold this unidentified individual who came from nowhere and withdraw from the realm of the mountain gate.

But in the next moment, a set of sounds composed of mana suddenly rang in their ears, stopping their actions and allowing them to respectfully invite Pan Nanjun to the mountain gate.

This voice was quite familiar to the disciples, wasn't it the voice of their sect master?

Naturally, no disciple dared to object to the sect master's order. Although he was puzzled, disciple Ji took Pan Nanjun to the mountain gate and sent him into the main hall that only the sect master could enter.

What happened after that was beyond the scope of their group of gatekeeper disciples to see. They were immediately pushed back and left here.

But at this time, the sect leader, who showed great majesty in front of many disciples, stepped down from the head position with great respect, walked to Pan Nanjun, knelt down on one knee, leaned over and spoke to Pan Nanjun. road:

"Sir Pan Nanjun, I miss you so much after not seeing you for fifty years."

"I wonder what you have to give me when you go out this time?"

Pan Nanjun was born almost five hundred years after Sui Yuan was born, and his active time was roughly the same as Sui Yuan's active time, which was pushed back five hundred years.

That is, the beginning of the eleventh century.

At the beginning, he was still active outside as a strong human being. Until the end of the eleventh century, he turned into a corpse and went to the Three True Talisman to deal with the backhand left by Jiang Mingzi.

But it's a pity that the car accidentally overturned.

Just one weak point left by Jiang Mingzi, with 70% of the Three True Ten Thousand Magic Swords, instantly killed the Nirvana Corpse army that he had finally gathered.

At the same time, a big hole was made in his chest, and he almost died there.

However, the horrific injuries still forced him to train for a long time before he could barely move.

It was only later that the Nine Realms Sect vigorously searched for him, took him out of the grave, and used countless resources to help him recover, which allowed him to regain a certain fighting ability.

But even so, he still needs a lot of time to sleep to ensure his survival.

The current head of the Nine Realms Sect knows these things, and it is precisely because of this that he is curious about Pan Nanjun's appearance.

In response, Pan Nanjun waved his hand and said:

"This time I am looking for someone who needs help from the Nine Realms Sect."

"This is what he will look like when he grows up soon. You can use your magical powers to deduce what he looked like when he was a child."

"After you find it, send me his information, and I will complete it myself..."

Hearing this, the master of the Nine Realms Sect roughly knew what Pan Nanjun wanted to do, and he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and left.

But before leaving, he still asked Pan Nanjun the name of the person he wanted to kill.

After all, although the appearance of the grown-up can be used to predict the image of the child, the results may be different due to different regions, different diets, different growth environments, and different intensity of exercise.

If there is only one appearance, there may be more than ten or eight inferred results.

This can easily arouse the suspicion of the hostile forces of the Nine Realms Sect, leading to the final result of failure.

If there is a name, the situation of admitting mistakes will probably be reduced a lot.

Pan Nanjun obviously also understood this truth. After signaling to the leader of the Nine Realms Sect opposite him to prepare for the punishment of the Law of Cause and Effect, he uttered two words.

"Wu He——"

Boom~, the sound of thunder sounded, and obvious blackness appeared on the ground of the hall.

After a while, two figures walked out of the main hall, and the ninth-term sect master also gave orders to the disciples at this moment.

"Members of the Nine Realms Sect, anyone who can find the portrait will be rewarded..."

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(End of this chapter)