There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

He was mumbling to himself.

I couldn't hear clearly what was being recited. I only knew that it was not the language of this world, but the divine words produced by the vibration of the soul. It was similar to the prayers recited by the Taoist priests of Chaotian Palace when praying to heaven. They often prayed for heaven to descend. Appear in God’s ritual.

Nie Wushuang sensed some fluctuations in his soul.

It seems that something followed this divine text into the endless void and went to an unknown place.

Even so, Nie Wushuang still did not hesitate.

With a punch, all the energy converged on the fist, shattering the light that filled the body. The fist passed through the broken light and hit Cui Shengtianzun's chest. It was far harder than hundred-refined steel. Tianzun's body, which was harder than diamond, was blasted into nothingness.

The energy exploded, shaking and shattering the body and soul, including various protective weapons, into nothingness.

Cui Sheng, died!

Is this the end of the matter?

No!

Things are far from over!

The moment Cui Sheng died, Nie Wushuang felt something. He turned around and saw Cui Sheng floating beside him.

Resurrected?

No!

This Cui Sheng has no aura of living beings, nor any energy fluctuations. He is definitely not resurrected from the dead, similar to Ye Canglan.

You must know that Ye Canglan had a remnant soul that fell on Canglan Sword, and he was miraculously resurrected after meeting Nie Wushuang.

Remnant soul?

Like Ye Canglan who died two hundred years ago?

No!

This is not a remnant soul. There is no energy fluctuation on it. Even a remnant soul has energy and cause and effect.

Nie Wushuang threw the thought away.

The spiritual thought turned into a flying sword and stabbed Cui Sheng.

It passed through Cui Sheng's body like it was passing through a vacuum, without causing any ripples.

In other words, the cause and effect of the rules of heaven and earth have no impact on this existence at all. It is somewhat similar to a divine evil.

It's a bit like Nie Wushuang's clone, able to automatically block cause and effect.

"Hey hey hey..."

Cui Sheng laughed.

The laughter showed that it did not exist, but Nie Wushuang could hear it clearly.

What the hell?

"Our Cui family has a blood curse. Killing a direct disciple of the Cui family means gaining the approval of the Zi Mansion and leaving the breath in the ancestral hall, that is, the disciple of the Zi Mansion. Once killed, the curse will fall on On the murderer..."

"No matter where the murderer flees, even if he goes to the endless void, as long as our Cui family wants revenge, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

"Ordinary disciples are cursed by blood, but what about beings like Tianzun? Once they fall, as long as they are willing to sink into eternal pain like me and stay at the moment of death forever, they will attract a sharper curse from the gods!"

Having said this, he chuckled, his smile was very weird.

"Yes, from now on, I will haunt you, become your evildoer, and become the coordinate of the immortals in heaven!"

"It won't be long before a great catastrophe comes. At that time, all the immortals in heaven will go down to the lower world to experience the tribulation. If you bring my coordinates, you will become a thorn in the eyes of the immortals. In order to experience the tribulation, they will first kill you. kill!"

"Hahaha……"

Cui Sheng laughed maniacally.

"I will always pester you, every moment, endlessly. I want to see you beheaded by the immortals with my own eyes. At that time, I will still pester you, hold you, and fall together into the Nine Netherworld. Sink in eternal pain..."

Cui Sheng floated over, put his face close to his, and issued the most vicious curse to Nie Wushuang.

"Finished?"

Nie Wushuang said calmly and lightly.

"That's it, it's my turn!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed Cui Sheng.

"it's useless!"

"I am a curse!"

"The curse is cause and effect, but it is not cause and effect. It is not restricted by any magical powers, or even bound by rules. What can you do to me?"

"He, he, he..."

Cui Sheng paused at the last word, just like the stuck tape in Nie Wushuang's previous life. The sound repeated that moment endlessly.

Of course, he only repeated it a few times.

By the last sound, the sound had become extremely sharp, and then it stopped suddenly and ceased to exist.

He watched helplessly as Nie Wushuang stretched out his hand and grabbed him. Then, a clone that looked exactly like Nie Wushuang emerged from Nie Wushuang's shadow, walked towards him, and overlapped with him.

At this time, Cui Sheng's voice stopped.

At that moment, the clone became Cui Sheng and became a part of the curse. If he appeared outside, he would become the coordinates of the immortals, just like the red name on the web game in his previous life, becoming the target of others.

Of course, this would only happen if he was outside.

Even if you hide in the hibiscus wood space, you can't avoid being sensed by the immortal.

But what if that's the case?

The clone transformed into a curse and returned to the shadow space.

In this way, cause and effect are completely isolated. Even if an immortal comes face to face with Nie Wushuang, he will know nothing about it.

"You are not bound by the cause and effect of this world, and neither am I!"

"I don't know how you can be so arrogant, don't you understand?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head.

After that, he summoned another whiteboard clone.

The clone appeared at the light group and plunged into the light group.

At that moment, the light ball trembled violently and changed its shape, like a chubby face being kneaded by a pair of big hands.

Obviously, very reluctant.

It wants to escape into the void and return to where it came from.

But he was forcibly pulled by Nie Wushuang's Dharma clone, and he couldn't do what he wanted. In the end, he could only be pulled into the shadow space by Nie Wushuang's clone.

In the end, it turned into the source energy, became the nutrients of the Sun God Palace Fusang tree in Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness, and turned into thousands of seven-star hibiscus flowers.

A day ago, if Nie Wushuang hadn't killed the weird in Moxing Ridge and converted it into the source energy.

Today, he couldn't afford this battle at all.

Originally, this battle would only result in a loss.

Now it seems that if he can kill the two Tianzun of the Cui family, take the light ball and devour it to convert it into the source energy, he can achieve a balance between income and expenditure.

Looking at the battle situation, Nie Wushuang quickly made a decision.

He held a long sword and slashed at the void, consuming a lot of energy, and just slashed the sword that slashed past.

He slashed Cui Lin.

Cui Lin dozens of breaths ago.

Cui Lin who had just escaped from the light ball and had not yet activated the Eight Dharma Swords.

At that moment, Cui Lin was completely defenseless, and wanted to compete with Ye Canglan in swordsmanship. Without the protection of the light ball, he was a perfect target for attack.

When he slashed with his sword, Cui Lin was horrified.

However, he didn't know where the danger came from, so he quickly took back the magic sword and protected himself, but the feeling never weakened.

"Ancestor, help me!"

In the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, where his soul was, a shadow flashed out.

The next moment, the shadow split into two and dissipated in an instant, seemingly cut by a ray of sword light. The ray of sword light was originally aimed at Cui Lin's soul, but was blocked by the shadow and replaced by his body.

Cui Lin survived!