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Chapter 149 Xiong Mo: "Tianzun, you are entangled in karma." (Part )
Xiong Mo stretched out his hand a little, and the cause and effect in a silk thread emerged. With a stroke of your hand, more specific cause and effect appears in the form of projection.

In the mortal world of a living star.

An old man was walking with his grandson on the street with a smile, and asked with a smile, "Tie Wa'er, what do you want to eat today? Hawthorn candied haws or bean curd? How much do you want to eat?"

"Bean curd, bean curd!" The four-year-old child happily jumped around the old man and said with a smile, "I want two bowls in total, one for grandpa and one for me."

The old man smoothed his beard with his hand, took out a few coins and handed them to his grandson, "Here, here are the coins. Give them to the boss, and he will give you Douhua."

The child happily took the coin and jumped to get the bean curds from the boss.

"Oh, in the blink of an eye, Tie Wa'er has grown from the size of a palm to as high as my knees. Time flies so fast," the old man said with emotion, sitting on the wooden bench in front of the Douhua shop.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, bringing with it wisps of black particles, which covered the entire street and covered everyone's body. In an instant, they were like rainwater merging into a river, completely taking root in the body.

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

The old man first felt discomfort and began to cough non-stop. Then his face began to turn pale, his body gradually became weak, and he slowly lay down on the wooden table.

After a while, Tie Wa'er returned to his grandfather with two bowls of bean curd in his hands, and shook his grandfather lying on the wooden table.

"Uh-huh."

A young man in Taoist robes descended from the sky, hugged Tie Wa'er, and stated the facts in an indifferent voice, "My child, your grandfather is dead."

"Grandpa" began to reach for Tie Wa'er's head with his arms that were already covered with corpse spots. The nails that became sharp after death seemed to be able to tear Tie Wa'er's bones apart.

A flash of sword light flashed, and "Grandpa's" hand that was reaching out to Tie Wa'er was immediately cut off. Then a huge flame rose, completely burning "Grandpa" to ashes.

"Grandpa" turned his head stiffly to Tie Wa'er, and grabbed his "grandson" with his arms in a twisted posture that ordinary mortals could not do.

"Immortal, why...?" Tie Wa'er's eyes revealed confusion and anger.

"cut!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up! Get up and eat beancurds. Tie Wa'er bought the bean curds!"

"Kara Kara"

Looking at this strange scene, Tie Wa'er realized something was wrong and asked in a trembling voice, "Grandpa? Are you okay?"

A strong corpse odor came from "Grandpa"'s body, as if he had been dead for more than a few months, and it didn't look like he was still alive just now.

"Card!"

"Grandpa!" Tie Wa'er's tears couldn't stop flowing down. She wanted to reach out to hold on to something, but like a dream, nothing could be held back.

"Your grandfather has become a corpse and there is no way to save it." The young man, who seemed to have seen too many lives transformed into corpses, sighed with numbness in his eyes, "You have the talent for cultivation, come back to the sect with me."

"Can you save grandpa through practice?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Tie Wa'er's eyes.

The young man in Taoist robes pointed at the streets that were in chaos and with corpses everywhere but were destroyed by sword rays. "No, but it should be possible to reduce such tragedies." Tie Wa'er looked around and nodded.

"So, kid, what's your name?"

"My surname is Zhu, my given name is Tie, and my nickname is Tie Wa'er."

"My name is Chen Fengyao, a disciple of Dongxuan Sect's Qi Palace."

"He's just a qualified mortal, and you're here to trouble Master Dao just for this?" Tianzun Dujie was a little unbelievable. He looked at Xiong Mo like he was a madman. A supreme being could actually do this for a mortal. It's ridiculous to seek revenge from him!

"He is not a mortal now, but a Four Immortal Saints." Xiong Mo replied silently, "Besides, you don't just owe him karma."

He waved his hand, and the causal threads of the entire Dongxuan Sect who died due to the corpse disaster and lost their most cherished relatives due to the corpse disaster began to manifest images incessantly.

"This is just a sect of Dongxuan Sect."

"You now owe the cause and effect of the entire universe, including the many Lingbao Tianzun who have proclaimed themselves supreme in the restricted area and have just given up the Tianxin mark."

"Their disciples, descendants, fellow disciples, and masters all died directly or indirectly in the corpse disaster."

"You already told me that he died in the corpse disaster. I was not the one who killed him!" Tianzun Dujie shouted angrily, "This has nothing to do with me!"

"But these corpses are all caused by you and the group of supreme beings who committed suicide to study the 'method of becoming an immortal after death', and you also spread scriptures that are very likely to cause corpse transformation throughout the universe. They are all." Xiong Mo gradually looked at the Tribulation Heavenly Lord with the eyes of a dead person, "Because the 'death-becoming immortal method' spread by you as a leader has turned countless practitioners into corpses, shouldn't you Do you bear the greatest responsibility?!"

"Did you know? Because these corpses are rampant in the universe, you have added a very representative name 'Mingzun' after the title of 'Transcending Tribulation Tianzun'. The title of 'Mingzun' is the most popular one in the universe. 'Transcending Tribulation Heavenly Lord' is even louder, one can imagine your status in the eyes of the creatures in the universe."

"What about you? Master Dao, I should have no cause and effect with you." The Tribulation-Dubbing Heavenly Lord said angrily, "Master Dao, I have no cause and effect with you, why are you targeting Master Dao."

"Wow."

An image reappeared, which was the scene when Xiong Mo was attacked by a quasi-emperor level corpse when he was in the Great Sage stage. It once again appeared in front of the Tribulation Heavenly Lord in the form of a projection.

"Are you that Holy Spirit?!" The Tribulation-Dubbing Heavenly Lord said in shock, "It's impossible. If you were him, it would be impossible for you to appear here! It's impossible for your cultivation to be at the supreme level! He should not have been born yet! No, even if you are him, Master Dao can explain, Master Dao has no intention of targeting you!"

Xiong Mo said calmly, "It's a pity that Pindao doesn't want to hear your explanation."

"It just so happens that Master Dao doesn't want to play with you anymore." The Tribulation-Transcending Tianzun smiled and activated a formation buried in his body. Countless disasters intertwined with the breath of chaos and began to eliminate the power that imprisoned him.

"Wow."

One thread after another began to slip, and the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord began to regain the ability to move.

"Unscrupulous fucking Tianzun, Master Dao, I won't talk to you here anymore!" But just as he was about to leave, the threads of cause and effect began to wrap around him again, and this time they became even tighter.

"What's going on?" Tianzun Dujie looked at the silk thread that was wrapped around him in shock, "Didn't Master Dao have removed the imprisonment?!"

Xiong Mo looked at him and said quietly, "Tianzun, you are entangled in karma!"

(End of this chapter)