Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

The thousand-foot-long blade flashed in an instant, splitting the fog that covered the sky and the sun, and heavily cut off the target.

The two-faced Rama was cut in half!

However, the two faces were cut open.

The feeling it gives people is completely different.

The originally furious Shiva now had a half-smile on his lips, which made him look extremely ferocious, but there was a hint of compassion that could not be ignored amidst his brutality and ferocity.

The originally peaceful appearance of Vishnu has the corners of his mouth drooping, as if he is angry but not angry, which makes people feel extremely contradictory, but there is a hint of harmony contained in the contradiction.

"No way, there are three more stages?"

Mu Yi's mouth was bitter. Fake fighting was hurting people. Defeating the incarnation of Yinglong made him too proud. He really thought he was invincible. This time he really met his match.

All the cards have been played, but the opponent actually has the ultimate form.

Mu Yi only now realized how much water Yinglong had released at that time. Vishnu and Shiva, who had been killed in the Jiuzhou records, were so difficult to deal with, so Yinglong, who was still alive and well, would be even more difficult to deal with.

"The Omnipresent, Vishnu, Vaisakara, the Lord of the past, present and future, the Creator of all beings, the Sustainer of all beings, the Existent, the Soul of all beings, the Cause of all beings, the Pure Soul, the Supreme Soul..."

The split halves of Shiva and Vishnu turned into light and combined together, but this time it was not half a face, but two heads.

The two heads kept opening and closing their mouths, making choking sounds, which were suppressed. The previous order and destruction had now completely disappeared, and an unknown threat was brewing in the deathly silence.

In the silence, tiny cracks suddenly spread out from under the feet of both of them, the earth collapsed, and the air shattered.

It was as if there were invisible sharp blades surrounding that short distance, tearing everything that was covered into pieces!
Mu Yi tried to swing his sword to interrupt this process, but was suppressed again by the domain he had just broken free from. This force was extremely powerful, and although it was rapidly declining, it was enough to make Mu Yi unable to move for a short period of time.

How could Mu Yi just watch the BOSS enter the third stage?

"Open it for me!"

A sharp and fierce aura rose from Mu Yi's body and pointed directly at the core of the domain.

Amid Mu Yi's roar, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the divine realm, and then the rotating Tiger Soul Sword cut an even larger crack.

Amid the sharp sound of the sword, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the divine realm, and then a huge gap was cut out by the rotating sword edge!
Mu Yi broke free from the restraints and slashed with his sword. The sword light flashed again in an instant and cut another bloody wound on the two-headed Rama.

However, it ultimately failed to stop the two-headed Rama from completing his transformation. When the third head rose from the two heads, the heaven and earth seemed to have undergone tremendous changes.

In an instant, a tiny sapling grew at an incredible speed and turned into a towering tree in the blink of an eye. The lush canopy covered the sky, and a feeling of peace and tranquility spread in all directions.

The huge tree exuding vitality is actually a Bodhi tree.

It is rumored that Vishnu was reincarnated as the Buddha and attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.

Based on Mu Yi's understanding of the Indian pantheon, the third head that grew should be Brahma's head.

It fits the legend.

It is said that at the beginning of the universe in the Hindu pantheon, Brahma was born from the lotus on Vishnu's navel, which explains why Brahma's name is also called Nabhija (meaning "born from the navel").

At this moment, Brahma was born jointly by Vishnu and Shiva, which to some extent reflects the status of the three gods behind him.

At least in Mu Yi's opinion, whether it is Vishnu, Shiva, or Brahma, the state of the original body cannot be called good or complete.

The three-headed Rama continued to change, and the Bodhi behind him continued to grow.

The entire Pure Land was shrouded in the shade of the tree, even the three-headed Rama was shrouded in its shade. The two were closely united under an inexplicable power, inseparable, as if they were born to be this way.

However, the corners of Mu Yi's eyes began to twitch wildly due to an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Sure enough, the head representing Brahma opened its eyes.

Instantly, his chest expanded and he inhaled.

It was clearly an ordinary breath, but at this moment it seemed as if a wind hole was created that swept everything, even the surrounding fog was affected by it. I wonder how much air was sucked into his slowly bulging chest.

Finally, after a pause, Mu Yi heard the sound of real thunder.

In the silence, there is the sound of thunder.

The greatest sound is silent, and ordinary people cannot hear the chanting that makes the whole world tremble.

However, Mu Yi was almost shocked to faint by the chanting.

His eyes were fixed on Brahma's head, and he could vaguely hear the world echoing in his ears:

"Brahma, Vishnu, Shiva..."

It seemed to be their names, but also seemed to be a meaning that Mu Yi could only understand. The voice carrying a powerful force struck Mu Yi's head again and again.

Amid the violent vibrations of the syllables, Mu Yi felt the ground beneath his feet silently drop several feet. Although it was suppressed by the clouds, it still displayed a power far beyond the normal level.

The mantra chanted by the three-headed Rama was like a firm and powerful finger pressing on the dangerous peak that was like a nail, forcing the peak several feet deep into the earth.

And Mu Yi is that dangerous peak.

This was just the aftermath; the majority of the power exploded on Mu Yi alone.

Blood spurted out of Mu Yi's body, and he looked like a broken porcelain doll, his energy and spirit draining away.

The violent power in the body now dissipated out of the body like a floodgate opened.

The thunderous roars made Mu Yi fall into a trance in which he had no thoughts. When he finally came back to his senses, the three-headed Rama had completed its ultimate evolution.

The traditional image of Brahma is four heads, four faces and four arms, chanting continuously.

At this moment, the Three-Headed Rama has three heads, three faces, and three hands, and he is constantly chanting.

Among the three hands, one holds a lotus, one holds a trident, and the last one holds a rosary.

Mu Yi's will adapted to the thunderous chanting. If it weren't for the fog that separated the battlefield, the ground would probably be full of the opponent's believers at this moment.

Even Mu Yi was dazed for a moment, and those soldiers could not withstand such terrifying power at all.

And at this moment, a piece of dead branches fell from the huge Bodhi tree, floating in the air, looking quite beautiful and lonely in late autumn.

However, Mu Yi had already discovered something unusual.

This is the leaf of the Bodhi tree that is bound to the aura of the Three-Headed Rama. Not to mention the loneliness of late autumn, even if it is absolute zero degrees and the sun is scorching, I am afraid that the leaves of the Bodhi tree will not change at all.

How could it suddenly become inexplicably silent at a time like this?

"The decline from the peak?"

Why did it start to wither inexplicably when it was growing vigorously?
Mu Yi instinctively tightened the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand, ready to face the next challenge.

After experiencing rapid growth, has Bodhi begun to perish?

The withering and flourishing of Bodhi tree is not a good sign no matter how you look at it.

In silence, the fog began to dissipate, and the fog of war slowly dissipated in the silence, as if it had never appeared.

"Killed Misty directly?"

Mu Yi could clearly sense the breath of death from above the mist, as if a living being's life was coming to an end. Similarly, more and more Bodhi tree leaves began to wither, and then everything began to die.

The first thing to disappear was the air, followed by gravity, and finally the space was silently annihilated. Wherever it passed, everything disappeared completely.

"Everything is annihilated, and everything returns to chaos..."

Silence means quietness, and extinction means the elimination of worries and delusions. Although nirvana is not a synonym for death, it is more terrifying than death.

It is absolute silence, a chaos of neither birth nor death, representing that everything has been completely erased from this world.

Once you fall into this dark chaos, all cause and effect, divine power, and authority will completely disappear, and even reincarnation will be impossible!

"There are too many cheats. Can the authorities take some measures to control this?"

Mu Yi rubbed his brows. This time he had truly reached the end of the road.

His misplaced confidence led him to commit the sin of hubris.

Now that there is no fog to cover it, the battlefield will be a mess and annihilation will take everyone away.

But precisely because he was obscured by the fog that he himself released, he was doomed to not receive any help and could only face this damn three-headed Rama alone.

"Just a little bit of change... just a little bit of change..."

Mu Yi searched through his past life in his mind. Before his death, he had already seen the revolving lantern of his life.

And at this moment, a soul like a tide suddenly emerged behind Mu Yi.

The origin of reincarnation appeared behind Mu Yi. The flow of life and death was revealed from the origin of reincarnation, completely blocking the dead silence of extinction.

The voices of tens of thousands of people rang out in unison, and the thunderous chanting was suppressed by this grand sound.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of troops emerged from under Mu Yi's feet on a sea of ​​blood, rushing towards the silent Bodhi with resolute expressions.

Mu Yi was stunned, then suddenly realized.

It turns out that the cheat has always been on me, but I just didn't really master it.

The reason why the goddess Hou Tu made him go through hundreds of reincarnations was not only to spur him on, but also to plant a hidden plan in his soul.

It will not be truly revealed until Mu Yi encounters a life-and-death crisis.

However, it did not directly solve the problem, but only brought a little bit of uncertainty to Mu Yi.

But this little bit is enough to tip the balance.

The Lord of Reincarnation naturally focuses on Reincarnation.

Although the six realms have been broken repeatedly, they are still the manifestation of reincarnation.

When facing a powerful enemy, all he can rely on is reincarnation and the weapons in his hands.

Before this, he was just walking on one leg, so how could he go further?

"Even if I die a hundred times, I won't hesitate!"

The army of the human world, with a resolute will, rode on the sea of ​​blood, dressed in Asura weapons, with the appearance of heavenly beings, controlled hungry ghosts, rode animals, and opened the door to the hell.

Hot blood spurted out of the body and rushed into the sky. In an instant, the body collapsed into dust, and no corpse was left!
No one hesitated, and no one showed any pain. They rushed towards Bodhi firmly, allowing Nirvana to take their lives.

Their souls will be reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation, and then they will embark on the journey of conquest once again.

The dead power of Bodhi could not erode reincarnation. With the blessing of reincarnation, the soul just condensed its body and then reorganized its formation and charged towards Bodhi.

With sacrifices made at all costs, the spread of Nirvana began to slow down. Every time a tiny gap was created, it would be filled by the army of the human world, making it impossible for Nirvana to continue expanding.

In the heavy rain of countless blood, Mu Yi's body was dyed blood red, and the scarlet in his eyes was so sharp that it seemed to pierce through the entire world.

"Damn you bastard, watch out, this is my last bit of strength!"

Mu Yi roared and raised the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand, and the origin of reincarnation began to bless the Tiger Soul Blade.

The madness of risking everything, but with an extremely firm belief.

In the blink of an eye, a torrential rain of blood gathered like a tornado and swept into the tiger's soul. The pure red turned into scarlet under the terrible will.

In an instant, the sword light was as bright as the sun, and the invisible blade cut out from the tiger's soul, sweeping between heaven and earth.

Mu Yi found the only solution to victory, which was also the only solution he used to defeat Yinglong.

However, under the influence of Rama, he forgot his greatest power.

And at the moment when the origin of reincarnation rose from his soul, he broke through the mental constraints and recalled his ultimate move to kill everything.

"Reincarnation Tribulation!"

With one blow of the sword, all laws and principles were shattered, the power of reincarnation cut off everything, time, fate, matter, all the tangible and intangible things suddenly broke at this moment, and the world wailed under the Tiger Soul Sword.

The unstoppable cycle of reincarnation arrives, and even an indestructible body will be swallowed up.

Suddenly, blood spilled into the sky!
The almost materialized concept of reincarnation penetrated into the huge body of the three-headed Ramana along the damage caused by the blade.

The next moment, knife marks appeared on the head of the three-headed Rama.

The three-headed Rama was thrown into the reincarnation of a hundred generations. Originally, their true spirits would not be ignorant, but the three-headed Rama itself was a patchwork monster. At this moment, the power in its body was running wild and completely out of control.

The three-headed Rama, completely out of control, fell into the cycle of reincarnation.

Every reincarnation will be cut by a ray of sword light, life or death, no matter what the outcome.

Every time he was hit by the sword, he would enter the next reincarnation, and each time the power of the Three-Headed Rama would be lost a bit.

This repeated process continued until the Three-Headed Rama's energy gradually weakened.

"Die!"

I was afraid that the three-headed Rama would do something weird again.

Mu Yi and his sword became one, disappearing in an instant like a shooting star.

The brutal Tiger Soul Blade shattered layer upon layer of obstacles, instantly beheaded three heads, and cut the body of the three-headed Rama into eight pieces.

“We’ve been completely defeated…”

As he approached his end, the three-headed Rama seemed to have regained consciousness and looked at Mu Yi with an extremely complicated expression.

Then he sighed, and the towering Bodhi tree behind him completely extinguished at this moment, but it was a self-extinguishing extinguishing, without bringing the slightest influence to the outside world.

Everything is back to normal.

Only Mu Yi was left standing in front of the corpse of the three-headed Rama, and threw it into the reincarnation barrier.

The winner takes all, an eternal truth. (End of this chapter)