Chapter 12: The End of Consciousness, Tai Chi Gong
Ye Feng smiled dumbly, looked at the empty road fixedly, and sighed lightly: "I'm happy, a sentence that I haven't seen for a long time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" remembered the arrogance and arrogance of his youth, and acted recklessly, but then shook his head again, and continued, "No, you still don't understand ......"
Obviously, he has already come to grab incense from me, but he doesn't know at all, could it be that his will incarnation is just the first type, the same as what he left in the world of Zhuxian? Ye Feng analyzed in his heart.
Kongdao smiled and said: "If you know how to fight, if you don't understand, you have to fight, since this is the case, what if you understand, what if you don't understand?" What is Ye Shi's idea? ā
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth hooked, and said: "What you said is not bad, whether you understand it or not, this battle is inevitable, but there is still a difference, a big difference." Chongxu Dao Chief, you stand down for the time being, and I will use Tai Chi to pick up your tantric divine skills. The little masters of the Hengshan faction, please step back as well. ā
Chong Xudao man arched his hand to Ye Feng, turned around and sat back in his seat.
Yi Qing, Yi He and the others glanced at Ye Feng with complicated expressions, Yi Lin has become Ye Feng's person after all, and the two sides are naturally much closer emotionally, compared to killing Dingyi's empty path, Ye Feng, who has rescued Hengshan many times, is naturally more divided.
"Ye Shaoxia, be careful, this demon monk's tantric magic is very powerful." Yiqing said.
"Thank you for your concern, you can stand aside for the time being and just watch." Ye Feng smiled slightly.
When the idlers left, the people in the square automatically took thirty steps back, and some of them were not enough, so they insisted on squeezing back, refusing to stand in the front. Ye Feng and Kong Dao, these two people are all cultivators who shake the past and the present, if there is a big fight, it will be a fight between the gods, and if one is not careful, it will affect them.
This is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened, I have long been mentally prepared, and it is naturally impossible to leave, I just hope that the two of them can have a little scruple and not implicate the innocent.
In just a moment, everyone at the scene had already completed the spontaneous clearance.
Ye Feng and Kongdao stood opposite each other.
Ye Feng suddenly smiled and said casually: "Although you haven't even figured out the matter yet, let alone who you are, but in fact, I should thank you." ā
Kongdao frowned and asked, "What does the Evil Emperor mean?" ā
Ye Feng smiled heartily and said, "If I hadn't left this world, no matter how much I grew, I would have been judged to be a person from this world, and the strength of the entire world would have increased because of me alone, but unfortunately, I left a long time ago." I left for a short time, and the world still recognized me, and I was not ostracized when I came back, but now it is not the same. ā
Kongdao's brows furrowed even deeper, and an ominous premonition hit his heart, "What exactly does the Evil Emperor want to say?" ā
For him, whether it is the Yi Jin Sutra or the seventy-two stunts, these are all 'tables', and the real 'inside' lies in the tantric supernatural powers. Since his cultivation, he himself has an extreme perception of danger.
In addition to this, he has also cultivated the seventh sense of Tantra without precedent.
Ordinary people have five senses, namely sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, and the sixth sense is to give up the five senses, concentrate on comprehension, and succeed or fail, only in a thought. In fact, even ordinary people, all kinds of coincidences accumulate together, they will temporarily have a sixth sense, and he has achieved permanent possession.
Not only that, but on top of the sixth sense, he also cultivated the seventh sense.
"I am the universe, and the universe is me; I am not the universe, and the universe is not me. "When the cultivation arrives, the divine mind can travel to the sky in an instant, and the small is as good as the present, and the future can be predicted and the big things that are about to happen.
At the end of the seventh sense, the knowledge is all-encompassing, and each person's comprehension is different. The foreknowledge he realized was only one of them.
Ye Feng stood casually, and his tone was even more casual, as if it was a trivial matter like buying vegetables and cooking, "It's very simple, because your appearance has infinitely raised the force value of this world, so there will be no rejection of me, so it will be much easier to kill you." ā
Dripping cold sweat broke out on Kongdao's forehead, and his pupils shrank to the extreme, staring at Ye Feng in surprise and bewilderment.
Just now, he used his supernatural powers and used the end of his seventh sense.
Since the completion of this supernatural power, he has used it more than a dozen times in order to use it skillfully, but the result is the same every time. The truth is that he doesn't have to use it at all, he knows that the other party will lose, just because he is too strong.
But this time, he turned on the end of his seventh sense, and what he saw was a scene like the end of the world, like hell all around, with no one, flowing clocks, broken dining tables...... and the black and inky dead air that rose from the sky, sweeping over the sky and swallowing him.
"Quack!" The black gas turned into a crow and dispersed, and when he looked down, he saw that he had turned into a pile of white bones.
"You seem scared."
Kiss! of a bit.
A voice suddenly appeared, shattering his consciousness and pulling him back to reality. What catches your eye is a relaxed and indifferent face.
"Please."
Kongdao stared at Ye Feng and exhaled heavily, his expression solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. The Vajra wand in his right hand was lightly clicked, and there was a crisp click, and the ground was like a spider's web, and the cracks quickly spread in all directions.
Kiss!!
Hearing only a blast, the air exploded, and the air explosion formed by the sound wave exploded one ring after another in the air, killing towards Ye Feng, bright and gorgeous, but the killing force contained in it was terrifying.
Dead!
Everyone looked at the empty road in amazement, and the top masters of the rivers and lakes, such as Chongxu Dao Chang, Ling Hu Chong, and Zhen Shanzi, were also shocked, even if the East was undefeated, they were also dumbfounded, and it was difficult to attach shock.
He was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought: "How is this level of martial arts cultivation different from a true immortal?" It turned out that in that fight, he didn't give his best at all, maybe not even fifty percent, right? ā
The women of the Hengshan Sect couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, worried about him, I don't know if he is the opponent of this demon monk.
The answer will be revealed right away.
Airplanes!!
Ye Feng pushed out with both hands, and two pure gases, one black and one white, burst out from his fingertips, black and white surged, brilliance flowed, and a Tai Chi pattern shrouded in blue light floated in front of Ye Feng, black and white, white and black.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ring exploded, like one thunderbolt after another, forming a cylindrical thunder, but the moment it touched the Tai Chi pattern, the momentum disappeared immediately, and almost the moment it was touched, it was integrated into the entire pattern, silently, as if it had evaporated.
"Tai Chi!" Chong Xudao's expression was moved, and his face was excited and angry.
"This is really Tai Chi magic skill!" "Teacher, uncle! Tai Chi Shengong! ā
Other Wudang people couldn't help but exclaim, this is the real Tai Chi. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that Tai Chi Shengong can evolve to such an unpredictable level.