In the small courtyard of Zhu Yi in a remote corner of Yujing City.

Li Shenguang, Xie Wenyuan and others looked at this white-clothed young man who was called an uninvited guest by Zhu Yi, Hong Yi.

"Hong Yi?" "This is a person who participated in the imperial examination this time, and the article is also good, but unfortunately, the second half of the literary thinking declined, and a good article was wasted."

The two of them looked at Hong Yi, their eyes flickering.

As soon as he heard the words of these two people, Hong Yi's mood fluctuated slightly, and he almost couldn't suppress it.

However, he immediately locked his eyes on Zhu Yi's body:

"You know my name is Hong Yi, but we've never met, sure enough, my father is right, there is a big problem with you, this time the champion should be me, you stole my luck!!"

Hong Yi's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

Faintly, the wind immediately blew in the courtyard, and repeated frosts seeped out from the ground like substance, making Xie Wenyuan, an old man who had not cultivated the Dao Technique, tremble.

But he was angry at Hong Yi's words:

"Hong Yi, since you can participate in the imperial examination, it means that you are also a reasonable person, don't you know that the article cannot be faked, Zhu Yi can write such an article, if you are not convinced, you can write a better article than him, the champion is naturally yours!!"

Hong Yi's complexion changed slightly, but he immediately said lightly:

"Grandmaster Xie Wenyuan, what do you know about what I said, today, I am only looking for Zhu Yi, not for anything else, since I lost in the literary exam, today, I want to have a martial arts competition with you."

Zhu Yi's face was calm, he didn't change color at all, and said with a light smile:

"Sure enough......"

He seemed to have fully anticipated this situation.

This is his fourth mission, defeating Hong Yi, I thought that this mission would come a long time later, but I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Xie Wenyuan was furious and looked at Hong Yi:

"Wubi?"

However, Hong Yi didn't have any nonsense at this time, knowing that his identity as the son of the era had been robbed, and he sensed that his luck had been robbed, and after meeting at this time, he was only full of murderous intent and infinite murderous aura:

"Xie Wenyuan, you get out of the way, Zhu Yi will take over!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi's whole person moved, and with a bang under his feet, all the bluestone slabs in the courtyard were shattered.

A thunderous explosion rolled through the air.

A wave of masculine thoughts and blood like a rolling furnace burst out from him, and the whole person burst out with a rolling huge force, directly pounced on Zhu Yi.

Rumble!

Under this momentum, Li Shenguang and Xie Wenyuan are all people who can see the spirit of the text, plus they are knowledgeable, they suddenly changed color, blurted out their voices, and their voices trembled violently:

"What, this Hong Yi, at such a young age, the peak of human immortals!"

What kind of concept is this, martial arts cultivation is comparable to the sixfold thunder tribulation, and he has accumulated all the acupoints all over his body, and he is almost about to become a creator-level character, and the next step is to know all kinds of tricks and be able to call the creator.

The ram fool who has practiced for hundreds of years is also this realm, and he has been unable to break through the big hurdle of "one trick to a hundred tricks".

How did this young man named Hong Yi cultivate, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had such a realm.

But it's not their turn to think about it anymore.

Bang!

Hong Yi's shot instantly carried a huge force, one hand probed forward, and his five fingers were stretched, like a big dustpan, instantly approaching more than a dozen steps, and his head was buckled towards the top of Zhu Yi's head.

Under this beat, there was a cracking sound in the air, as if the space was cracked in an instant, and the void rippled like water waves!

"Good mudra! The heel of this martial arts, not at all inferior to the past Mida Sutra and the future Wusheng Sutra, if I don't get the whole human immortal acupoint technique, I may face the subtlety in this palm, to avoid its edge, but ......"

Zhu Yi's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't dodge or dodge under this palm, and in the sleeve robe in the flash, his five fingers were closed, and his arms were raised!

Crash!

The martial arts experience of the two lives, coupled with his own flesh and blood that is also at the peak of human immortals, boiled into the air!

A single fist was raised and smashed on Hong Yi's big handprint!

Boom Boom!!

A fist collision. Immediately, the earth in the small courtyard trembled violently like a divine dragon turning over, and terrifying fluctuations shook out from the center of the two of them, causing the rolling dust and sand to rush back into the sky!

"What, Zhu Yi is also the peak of human immortals, this, what kind of monster is this......"

Seeing the sound of two people colliding with their fists, Xie Wenyuan and Li Shenguang were completely dumbfounded, almost forgetting that the ground around them was shaking, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and there was a hurricane-like air flow in the middle of the collision!

In the center of the hand, the two fought against each other.

Hong Yi's arm was numb, his heart trembled, and when he made the first shot, he didn't have reservations, and he went straight with all his strength, but he actually returned in vain.

Bang!

The two bodies exploded at the same time!

"Well, I have the 'Hongmeng Parasitic Technique' in the past three years, devouring the cultivation essence of 3,962 people of the Great Luo Sect, which means that nearly 4,000 people have been helping me cultivate in the past three years, so that in three years, from scratch, I have cultivated to the peak of human immortals, this Zhu Yi is actually the same as my realm, how is this possible, is he cultivating in his mother's womb?!"

"Very well, in that case, let's try my big killer move!"

Hong Yi's face suddenly turned indifferent, his body retreated slightly in mid-air, turned back in a flash, and the hula brought a whirlwind, and his arms suddenly became huge, becoming hideous and blood-red.

Harmony parasite!

This palm was killed again, invisible to the naked eye, and there seemed to be thousands of small insects like dragons and snakes flying under the skin.

It seems to be able to devour everything in the world and parasitize, and no force can stop it!

"What's this trick?"

Zhu Yi woke up in his heart, instinctively noticed that the hairs on his body stood up, and in an instant, he said to himself:

"It seems that there is no need to try, just decide the winner directly!"

Huhuhu~~

At the moment when Hong Yi's palm came, thoughts the size of a human head suddenly rushed out of Zhu Yi's head, and the lightning flashed:

"The past is immortal, the past is immortal, the future is lifeless, and the future is infinite."

The Taoism of the Great Zen Temple, the past and the future vacuum big mudra!

Crash~

A golden Buddha light that dyed all the courtyard suddenly illuminated the sky and the earth, and a huge Buddha figure pinched out a large handprint, which was higher than the small courtyard and covered Hong Yi's small body.

A big Buddha, a Hong Yi of normal height, in comparison, it seems that Hong Yi is an ant covered by the palm of the big Buddha.

"Dao Technique, the peak of the six-fold thunder tribulation, I feel like I can survive the seventh-fold thunder tribulation!"

"And this magic power, this ...... It is the supreme Taoist scripture of the Great Chan Temple, and the Great Chan Temple was not destroyed by the imperial court more than ten years ago! ”

Hong Yi changed color slightly, and felt a vague power to fight for hegemony and turn things around:

"How is it possible, what is the bottom of this person!!"

Bang!

A palm collided, Hong Yi's Hongmeng parasite big hand against the palm of the Buddha, and suddenly burst out with immeasurable blood and exploded, wanting to completely devour the hand of the Buddha, but was suppressed by one of the domineering artistic conceptions of "through the past and the future".

This moment.

Zhu Yi's eyes flashed slightly:

"Okay, this is the time to complete the fourth task!"

Rumble!

But just as he had just stepped forward, preparing to unite his body and divine soul to defeat the future offender Hong Yi, suddenly, a cold and majestic voice exploded directly in the void of the small courtyard:

"Past the Mida Sutra! There is no life in the future! Since the destruction of the Great Zen Temple, these scriptures of the Great Zen Temple have fallen into the hands of the Oneiroi Machine, you, Zhu Yi, you are the person of the Oneiroi Machine! What a little brute! ”

In the majestic voice, a big hand poked out from the void, tearing open the space above the heavenly dome in the courtyard, and stepped out with a negative hand, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown like a god king could be vaguely seen behind him.

Rumble!

In the midst of indifferent drinking, Li Shenguang and Xie Wenyuan instantly recognized the identity of the owner of this voice.

Hong Xuanji!

Hong Xuanji, who had just returned with the crown prince Yang Pan a year ago, was canonized as the imperial master by the emperor who ascended the throne as soon as he returned.

Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi......

In an instant, they understood Hong Yi's identity.

Li Shenguang watched Hong Xuanji walk out of the void at this time, domineering and arrogant, indifferent and ruthless to the extreme.

"Oneiroi Machine, you dare to arrange such a small beast to seize Hong Yi's luck, you should have killed him now, even if he is a Yasheng of the Hundred Saints, he must die today!!"

As soon as he appeared, he directly pinched his fists and hit Zhu Yi!

His face was distorted and red, and he rushed out with a roar that was not afraid of death, and roared:

"Hong Xuanji, you are so bold, because your son didn't win the champion, you made a move against the true champion who can sing in unison, stop the old man! Otherwise, you will be condemned by the whole world and drowned by spitting stars! ”

However, he was a literati, and in front of Hong Xuanji, who was going all out, he almost stepped out.

His whole body trembled under the power of the fist that could make the heavens and the earth tremble, and he knelt down uncontrollably, and could only watch the white fist that Hong Xuanji blasted into.

Under one punch, a fist idea that filled the heavens and the earth occupied all the thoughts and thoughts that were visible and invisible.

Zhu Yi's complexion changed slightly in the courtyard:

"This fist intent, the peak of flesh and blood, is higher than my two physical realms, and it is close to the momentum of my father Zhu Xi, this is Hong Yi's father Hong Xuanji......"

At this time, in his eyes, in his mind, in his thinking, there was only a thought brought by Hong Xuanji's punch!

Under one punch, there are countless wheels, in which it can be seen that thousands of gods are pushing the wheels to turn, turning the life and death of all beings!

Wheel!

The wheel of life and death!

The Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens!

This fist intent rushed directly into the sky from the small courtyard, shocking the entire Yujing City.

A ram somewhere looked up in horror:

"What, this is Hong Xuanji's Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death, it has actually reached such a point!"

Yang Pan in the palace also raised his eyes slightly, and saw everything before and after Hong Xuanji's move:

"It turns out that this Zhu Yi is a person cultivated by the Oneiroi machine, I will say, how can Hong Yi's identity as the son of the era be taken away by a little-known person, Xuanji's move, he will kill this sub-sage, the sub-sage cultivated by the Oneiroi machine, even if it is a sub-sage, he is the qi of the world's scholars, he must kill !!"

But at this moment when Yang Pan also followed the infinite rise of murderous intent.

Suddenly.

A voice as clear as a dragon's chant sounded in the sky above the Jade Capital City, causing millions of people in the Jade Capital City to hear it, and they all raised their heads:

"Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, you are looking for death."

Suddenly heard this voice, the tone was extremely gentle, there was no fluctuation, as if he was quietly saying a word,

Thousands of people in the entire Yujing City, all the scholars, scholars, merchants, peddlers, pawns, Qinglou women, etc., were all shocked:

"What? Who dares to speak like this to Emperor Daqian and the imperial master? ”

"Call Emperor Yang Pan directly, Taishi Hong Xuanji's name is just a shame, and dare to say that they are looking for death!!"

Who has the guts to do that?!

"Oneiroi Machine !!"

In the palace, Yang Pan roared abruptly and raised his head......

I saw that in the starry sky outside the vast world at the end of my eyes, a white-clothed Taoist stepped forward.

People are outside the sky, with one foot, stepping towards the world!

Rumble!

At this moment, all the people of Yujing City felt that the sky was about to be trampled on by something, and they looked up in shock, but they saw it......

From the vast expanse of clouds, a huge paw emerged.

Only the soles of the feet, at most the ankles can be seen, and as for the legs and body further up, you can't see, you can't see what the real body of that person really looks like.

It's as if the body behind this foot is unimaginably huge in the universe.

Rumble!!!

Hong Xuanji, who was about to punch the wheel of life and death on Zhu Yi's head in the small courtyard, felt the pressure of the rolling vibration above his head, as if the stars of the universe were falling, and the green tendons on his face instantly exploded, and he yelled to the sky:

"Oneiroi, you've finally appeared!!"

At the end of the gaze, it was the big foot, trampled down, as if to trample him to death like an ant!