"You're not going to get away with it!"

I saw Mrs. Zhao roar angrily, obviously not wanting to sit still, all her divine soul thoughts rushed out of her body, and she actually resorted to a peerless technique called "Six Yin Sealing Demon Dao".

Although Mrs. Zhao always brought out Hong Xuanji to shout at An Heng and the others, and pretended to be fierce, she was not a fool.

Mrs. Zhao knew very well that she and Meng Bingyun had a deep enmity like the sea, and since Meng Bingyun dared to come to the Hou Mansion to seek revenge in this Jade Capital City, she would obviously not be afraid of mysteries.

I believe that once I sit back and wait to die, even if Meng Bingyun doesn't kill myself, I will definitely let my life be worse than death.

After all, Meng Bingyun, this little slut, obviously doesn't care about the mystery!

And thinking about it from another perspective, Mrs. Zhao felt that if she was Meng Bingyun and faced an enemy who wanted to poison her in the past, she would definitely not let her die directly, and she would definitely be tortured in every way, so that her life would be worse than death.

So Mrs. Zhao couldn't take care of it so much anymore, and she started to burn her thoughts directly.

I saw that there were tens of thousands of thunder tribulation thoughts flying out of Mrs. Zhao's body, and there were thoughts of the first, second, third, and fourth tribulations, and the level was uncertain, and it was obviously not obtained by her own cultivation.

At the beginning, before An Heng and the others acted, they only learned from Meng Bingyun that Mrs. Zhao, a poisonous woman, had cultivated Dao techniques, and they didn't know the specific cultivation.

However, looking at the situation in front of him, these thoughts should be that Hong Xuanji gave it to his wife after killing the enemy.

After all, the idea of thunder tribulation is not the mud on the side of the road everywhere, except for Hong Xuanji, who has such an ability around Mrs. Zhao, the rest of the others can't do it, even if others can do it, they will not be willing to give the idea of thunder tribulation to Mrs. Zhao.

Tens of thousands of thunder tribulation thoughts instantly erupted with incomparably strong brilliance, and the thoughts began to burn, only to see a tunnel composed of six pure yin qi appear in the void, which seemed to run through the past and the future, wanting to divide Mrs. Zhao and An Heng and the others into different time and space.

At the same time, Madam Zhao's own scarce number of divine soul thoughts were fleeing towards the infinite space in the six demon-sealing tunnels.

It can be seen that Mrs. Zhao is a strong man who broke his wrist and gave up his body and most of his soul thoughts, just to be able to escape some of his soul thoughts.

But in the next moment, An Heng let Mrs. Zhao understand what it means to be futile.

An Heng looked at Mrs. Zhao who was trying her best to escape with an indifferent expression, and a vast and destructive fist intent suddenly rose from her body, and then instantly enveloped the entire Hongfu.

Under the shroud of fist intent, the six demon-sealing tunnels summoned by Mrs. Zhao's burning divine soul thoughts suddenly began to collapse and disintegrate, and at the same time, some of the divine soul thoughts that wanted to escape through the demon-sealing tunnels, as well as some of the divine soul thoughts that had not yet burned out, were all forced back into Mrs. Zhao's body by the vast fist intent.

In an instant, both arms were broken, and Mrs. Zhao, who was holding a pig's head, was still lying on the ground honestly, except for the despair in her eyes and the huge fist intent that filled her surroundings, nothing had changed, as if Mrs. Zhao had never tried desperately to escape just now.

I saw that An Heng kept moving, continuously stimulating Mrs. Zhao's annoyance, and constantly transforming the thoughts of the soul into qi and blood.

Under An Heng's operation, the remaining divine soul thoughts in Mrs. Zhao's body turned into pure vitality, integrated into her own acupoints, and strengthened her own qi and blood.

"Soul and flesh are one, and they cannot be autopsied!"

An Heng took advantage of this opportunity to directly integrate all of Mrs. Zhao's divine soul thoughts into her physical body, allowing her to unite her spirit and body, making her change from a cultivator to a martial saint who could not leave her body.

Although Madam Zhao burned most of the Thunder Tribulation thoughts, the vitality that the remnants of the Thunder Tribulation Thoughts turned into was still very considerable, and it was not until Mrs. Zhao's physical body was raised to the realm of the peak of the Martial Saint that it was all consumed.

If it weren't for Mrs. Zhao burning most of the Thunder Tribulation thoughts, I believe that using all the divine soul thoughts to feed the physical body can directly elevate Mrs. Zhao to the realm of human immortals.

Although it is an empty human immortal body, but there is no human immortal who matches the fist intent, it is also a human immortal.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao's hands that had been interrupted by Meng Bingyun before had all recovered as before, her whole body was full of qi and blood, her face was ruddy, and she exuded the coercion of the Martial Saint level.

However, in the next second, An Heng slashed at Mrs. Zhao's palm a few times in the air, and a few sharp as knives instantly cut off all the tendons and tendons of Mrs. Zhao's hands.

At the same time, with a flick of her fingers, a fist intent entered Mrs. Zhao's body, turning into a world-destroying mill that kept wearing out her qi and blood, but she didn't do it all, just to consume her qi and blood.

The purpose was not to kill Madame Zhao, but to prevent her from repairing her injuries by constantly consuming qi and blood.

After all, for the Martial Saint, the severed tendons and hamstrings of the limbs are not such serious injuries, with the Martial Saint's physique, these injuries can be slowly recovered under the nourishment of vigorous qi and blood.

Now, Mrs. Zhao's body is completely paralyzed to the ground like a puddle of mud, her qi and blood are not condensed, her spirit is scattered, and she no longer has the vigorous blood and sense of oppression that she used to be a martial saint.

Now Mrs. Zhao, her hair is scattered on the ground, her body is covered with red blood and gray-white brains, her face is dull and pale, and her eyes are blank, like an old woman who is terminally ill and about to die.

At the same time, just when An Heng's fist intent enveloped the entire Hongfu, in the study of Emperor Qiandi of the Great Qianhuang Palace in Yujing City, Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, who was wearing a flat crown and a five-clawed golden dragon robe, was sitting in front of the imperial case and was discussing something with Hong Xuanji, who was sitting opposite and wearing a brocade robe.

Suddenly, Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan stopped talking at the same time, and then the pair of monarchs and ministers looked in the direction of the Hong Mansion together, and their faces were quite dignified.

Of course, just when An Heng's fist intent was rising, some people who had cultivated well in Yujing City all looked in the direction of Hongfu.

"Who in the world has such terrifying fist intent?"

In a delicate and elegant, pink room in the scattered flower building in Yujing City, a woman with a beautiful and fragrant country looked in the direction of Hongfu with a puzzled look and muttered to herself.

"Xuanji, do you know who the owner of this fist intent is?"

At this time, Emperor Qian's face Yang Pan was not good-looking, and someone was so unscrupulous in Yujing City to display his fist intent, which was obviously a provocation to Daqian.

At this moment, I believe that many people in Yujing City have sensed this fist intent, which means that this person did not take Daqian in his eyes at all, which made Yang Pan angry in his heart.

However, this person is obviously not a weak person, even if he wants to deal with this arrogant person who does not know the height of the sky, he must first find out the details of this person before acting.

And at this time, Hong Xuanji's face was also very unsightly, in addition to this arrogant person provoking Daqian, but also because the place where this fist intent appeared was the direction of his mansion.

This made Hong Xuanji have a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the ministers don't know!"

And just as Hong Xuanji's voice fell, An Heng's scolding suddenly resounded throughout the entire Jade Capital City.

"Hong Xuanji, get here, your wife, you're dying!"

The huge sound was completely emanated, and everyone in the Yujing City heard this scolding.

The human immortal roar did not hurt anyone under An Heng's deliberate control, but the white clouds in the sky and the birds passing by were instantly shocked into powder.

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