The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

The enormous Dharma body became a fulcrum at this moment.

The entire space was dragged to the side by this extremely tyrannical force!

The green line then shifted by a barely perceptible amount.

Only half an inch.

puff!

Blood splattered.

Zhuo Zhao's face disappeared in an instant.

A green beam of light pierced through her head.

ear.

Cheekbones.

Along with the large swath of flesh and blood behind it.

They were all annihilated.

She was sent flying backwards.

at the same time.

The balance between truth and falsehood was also forcibly broken by this attack.

Snapped!

Like a shattered mirror.

The countless illusory images of Zhuo Zhao simultaneously collapsed.

She was brought back to reality.

"call"

Zhuo Zhao suddenly looked up.

Blood flowed continuously down his half-mutilated face.

The true blood of all things within his body surged wildly.

Granulation tissue wriggles.

Bone growth.

The severed half of his face regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But she smiled.

That smile was so ferocious it was almost distorted.

【understood. 】

in vivo.

The three consciousnesses, belonging to the six lifetimes and five worlds, spoke simultaneously.

Sui Yuan slowly spoke: "The first level."

That paradoxical power can alter the reality of a target.

To be precise.

It allows a given thing to exist simultaneously in the possibility of being both "true" and "false".

Pan Nanjun narrowed his eyes:

[Second layer.]

[The illusory world and the true realm are preordained.]

He can choose the outcome he needs from these possibilities in advance.

Sui Yuan nodded:

Therefore, the truly dangerous aspect of these two methods is never their use alone.

[The simultaneous expression of truth and falsehood is responsible for creating possibilities.]

[The person chosen in the false world and the true world is responsible for selecting the outcome.]

In the world of truth and falsehood, the ruler of the green flames is a god in the truest sense.

Zhuo Zhao licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

She finally understood.

Why was it possible for Gao Haoguang to allow the Sun-Chasing Whip to pass through his own body?

Because after the supernatural power takes effect.

The two events are: "The whip that chased the sun struck Gao Haoguang" and "The whip that chased the sun failed to strike Gao Haoguang".

Both are valid.

Gao Haoguang only needs to pre-select the latter.

then.

The attack failed.

The same reason.

When Zhuo Zhao himself is caught between truth and falsehood.

Gao Haoguang only needs to pre-take

"The real brilliance is exposed within its own attack range."

Thus, that single finger can transcend all false possibilities.

Go straight for her true form!

Zhuo Zhao raised his head.

Through the churning sea fog, I gazed at Gao Haoguang from afar.

Gao Haoguang was also looking at her.

A moment later, he suddenly frowned.

[Did you guess that already?]

This guy's combat instincts are terrifying.

Zhuo Zhao smiled even more broadly.

Because she knew.

I guessed right.

That attack just now.

She never intended to win.

It all started when Jiang Mingzi's whip, which was used to chase the sun, collided with the "True and Falsehoods in Harmony".

She had already decided to personally enter Gao Haoguang's supernatural abilities.

Use yourself as bait.

Go see.

Go and experience it.

Go and confirm.

An unknown forbidden power is always more dangerous than a forbidden power that has already been understood.

And those who have lived six lifetimes and five worlds are the least lacking.

It was precisely this courage to risk one's life for intelligence.

not to mention.

They have many lives.

Zhuo Zhao's lips moved slightly.

A thought instantly entered Huang's consciousness.

【shortage.】

[Let's get started.]

Gao Haoguang's gray pupils shifted slightly.

Only then did they truly turn their attention to Huang.

then.

He saw it.

The desolate skin is disappearing.

His flesh, bones, and soul are gradually losing their original clear boundaries.

The sea beneath my feet.

The wind in the sky.

The true blood of all trades flowing through Jiang Mingzi's mangled body.

The magical power dissipating from afar.

Fish that died at the bottom of the sea.

Even the sand and gravel that had just been shattered by the aftershocks of the battle.

Everything is becoming connected to the wilderness.

One.

Ten paths.