"Little brute!"

"Today, my skills are not as good as others, you can kill me!"

"You are so rebellious and contrary to the norms, even if your martial arts are thorough? Cause and effect are linked, every day is clear, and you will not be able to escape the consequences in the future, your heart is full of demons, and you will never land on the other side! ”

Hong Xuanji was powerless to fight back under Hong Pi's fist intent like a dense rain wave.

Like a wanderer's rotten leaf, it can still emit a thunderous rebuke.

Hong Pi was originally angry in his heart, turning into countless fists and fists to vent wildly.

Although he vented a lot of anger, he couldn't see Hong Xuanji giving in and admitting his mistakes, and there was always a trace of anger that was difficult to vent.

At this time, when I heard Hong Xuanji's words, the anger in my heart was clear, and my heart was determined.

Overflowing on the surface, the expression is calm.

But the punch never stopped for half a minute, and he said while punching his mouth:

"Hong Xuanji, why do you think I was punched by you?"

"Of course, I want to borrow your power to refine the flesh and open the acupoints,"

"But it is also to be caused and effected,"

"That body has long been crushed under your fist, and now that my flesh and blood have been reborn, the cause and effect between me and you have long been over, and you still want to be exalted in front of me?"

"Okay, I was going to leave you with all your body and let you see your mistakes,"

"Since you are stubborn, I will first destroy your body, and imprison your soul, and if you do not obey it, you will suffer from boundless darkness for thousands of years, and it will also punish your heart and wear out your spirit! There will always be a day when you will be convinced! ”

"Whip the mountain and move the stones!"

Thousands of Hong Pi spread their hands wide and waved them again and again.

Countless people were horrified to find that the earth was shaking violently.

I was horrified to see in the distance, the rolling Jade Dragon Mountain Range, snow-white ice peaks and mountains, breaking free from the big shackles and slowly rising from the ground.

"Turning the ground into steel!"

The ice peaks and hills of the Mansion were all transformed into divine iron and divine steel in the invisible mystical power.

All of them have become sacred mountains and peaks!

Floating in the air, obscuring the sky.

One by one, the sacred mountains and peaks roared, bringing up the wind that tore the earth, like a huge seal on one side, smashing down towards Hong Xuanji.

Over and over again.

In an instant, it was like a rag, and it became a pile of meat and scattered everywhere.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

"Five thunderbolts!"

Heaven and earth were imprisoned, and countless thunderbolts were brought in.

Bombarded piles of meat puree.

Not a single grain was spared.

In the eyes of everyone's trembling bodies and fear, the mainstay of Daqian, a generation of immortal Hong Xuanji, was smashed into pulp by a divine peak one after another, and it was said that the broken corpses were light.

Flesh and blood are muddy, and they will be thundered to the top.

In just a few breaths, even the bones have been wiped out, and not even a speck of dust can remain in the world.

At this time, thousands of floods suddenly disintegrated into a mass of flesh and blood again.

It constantly wriggles in the air, converging from all directions.

Soon a human figure was reunited.

The only one.

It was only at this time that Hong Pi was truly reborn and opened countless acupuncture points in his body in one fell swoop.

That's 900 big holes!

One step to the peak of the immortals who gather and scatter at will, are ever-changing, and have the physical body to the realm!

With the depth of Hong Pi's accumulation, at this time, even if he is also the peak of human immortals, or a pure yang ghost immortal who has refined his soul and become a god, comprehended the sea of suffering, and survived the Nine Thunder Tribulations, he is definitely not his opponent.

Hong Pi stood in the void, his eyes slightly closed.

He was feeling the state at this time.

It's also a soul search!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, stepped down, and his fists burst out, and three punches in a row bombarded all over the void.

"Quiet!"

"Chasing souls!"

"Regent!"

These three supernatural powers are not as ferocious and violent as before, and they are earth-shattering.

Turned into a fist and blasted out, no wind rising, no thunder.

Formless, formless, shadowless.

But it makes people feel the pain of being imprisoned and falling into boundless darkness.

"Huh?"

Hong Bi's heart suddenly moved, and he made a surprised sound.

"Soul Fission ......"

"Flesh Fusion ......"

"The Strongest Dao ...... of the Hundred Saints of All Sons"

"It is the person who inherits the Dao system of the prophecy of the Hundred Saints of the Sons and Sons is born......"

"Variable...... Variables ......"

"Changing ......"

"Changing ......"

"Easy ......"

"Easy ......"

"One ......"

"One ......"

"Good wisdom, good pure soul ......"

"No, it's not easy ......"

When the three great supernatural powers poured out between heaven and earth with the fist intent, Hong Pi seemed to have received countless signals.

Discover the secrets hidden between heaven and earth.

It was a voice somewhere between the void and the real.

It is a spirit that exists in the past, present, and future, an immortal spirit.

These spirits were watching him.

These voices are also talking about him.

Is that......

Throughout the ages, a supreme existence that has surpassed human immortals and pure yang ghost immortals, saint kings, sages, and ancient masters who have surpassed the soul and body realm.

"Who disturbed my slumbering ......"

"Easy ......"

A voice of doubt rang out from the depths of the void.

It suppressed the immortal spirit of all the saints and sages, so that between heaven and earth, between the unreal and the real, at the intersection of the past, the present, and the future, all the voices returned to silence.

This voice is immense, boundless, and majestic, transcending everything and sweeping everything.

Originating from the primeval times, penetrating time and space, time reversal, and the long river flowing backwards, crisscrossing the past, present and future.

Between heaven and earth, there is no word to describe this great immensity.

It is just a few words, a few chapters, like terrifying runes and terrifying arrays, locking the heavens and the earth, the past and the future.

Imprison the Flood in it.

"No...... You're not ......."

"Variable...... Hong Xuanji is my designated heir, you can't kill him......"

"Variable...... There shouldn't be ......"

"If you disturb my slumber, take your flesh and blood to quench my anger, and gather supernatural powers for him to continue my Taoism......

A long river that is like an illusion and makes people sink at a glance suddenly appears between heaven and earth.

But no one can see it, except for the flood.

A figure that is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real sits on the long river.

It was the figure of a Taoist figure.

High above, master the heavens, and create reincarnation.

Behind it, there are all kinds of things, countless living beings, and the world is born and destroyed.

Ancient gods, gods of the heavens, ancient people, and people of the future are born and destroyed in the world.

Heaven and earth wind and thunder were born because of him, the sun, moon and stars turned for him, the long river of time wrapped around his body, the upper and lower four directions changed for him, and the gods and spirits bowed their heads to worship......

It's like ......

The source of all things, the source of all gods, the source of all worlds......

He is the God of Creation, the God of Creation, the creator of countless worlds, and the creator of infinite creation.

The father of the gods, the mother of the immortals......

Good luck!

Hong Pi's heart was full of alarms, and the pores that were tightly closed and leakless all over his body suddenly opened, as if he was about to be wiped out.

"Five Elements Escape!"

Hong Bi didn't even hesitate for a moment, and used his magic powers.

Heaven and earth are created by yin and yang, and all things originate from the five elements.

The five elements escape, heaven and earth, eight wildernesses and six combinations, are coming in an instant.

Ten thousand laws are not stained, ten thousand ways are not stained, and there is no way to be trapped.

"Useless ......"

"Heaven and earth, yin and yang, all things, all things, all things, all spirits...... It's all made by me......"

"Up and down, through the ages...... It's all in the palm of my hand...... Where can you escape......

Up and down the four directions, the past and the future, only time is not within the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

The five elements escape, heaven and earth, come and go freely, and there is nothing to sleep.

Only time can be trapped, and time is difficult to escape.

This Taoist seems to be really as he said, up and down the four directions, throughout the ages, all in his palm.

Hong Pi even Shi escaped, even thousands of miles should pass by.

But the Taoist was still in front of him.

The cages that locked the heavens and the earth, the past and the future, still locked him tightly.

At this moment, he is like a monkey in the palm of Rulai's palm, no matter how he tosses, he can't turn over the five fingers on his palm.

"Useless ......"

"The heavens are born because of my thoughts, the earth is gathered because of my thoughts, the past is changed because of me, the face is because of me, and the future is ...... because of me"

"My heart is the heart of heaven, and all the heavenly worlds and countless epochs will turn according to my heart......"

"If I want you to live, you will live, I want you to perish, and you will perish......"

"I want your flesh and blood, complete the body of the Hong Xuanji Immortal, break the realm, and shatter the vacuum ......"

The sound of immense sounds, once again, came from the distant primeval world.

Resounding in the present and reverberating in the future.

It turned into a large array of rotations, constantly grinding and grinding.

Hong Pi had just been reborn with flesh and blood, and the new body that had been condensed suddenly collapsed and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

In this big array, it was worn out little by little.

At this time, Hongbi was already gathered and scattered from the heart, and the dust was immortal.

Even if the body is broken and the flesh is turned into mud, it can be reborn in an instant.

Soon, Hong Pi condensed from the pile of meat puree again.

But in an instant, it was ground by a terrifying array.

Rebirth, Wear-out, Rebirth......

The cycle goes on and on, and in a short period of time, I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

"Flesh and blood, immortal? You're a little short of ......."

"Hong Xuanji, I pass on your Hongmeng parasitic technique, which is the most profound supernatural power I have ever created, and it is not recorded in the Creation Heavenly Scripture, so you can use this supernatural power to parasitize the flesh and blood of variables, and be reborn in the immortal flesh and blood......"

The loud sound roared incessantly.

In the pile of broken flesh and blood of Hong Pi, a ball of flesh and blood suddenly flew out, out of control, and squirmed for a while.

It was condensed into the appearance of Hong Xuanji.

He looked coldly at Hong Pi, who had recondensed: "Can't think of it, right? ”

"I gave you life, and today you should pay it back, and I parasitize you!"

"Silence!"

"Your soul, your spirit, your knowledge, will all be the nutrients for me to shatter the vacuum!"

"Silence ......"

"Silence ......"

"Melt into heaven and earth, and connect with the universe, which is the mystery of shattering the vacuum......"

"Yield, and you will live forever......"

The vast, but like the voice of the Demon Voice, constantly echoed in Hong Bi's ears and in the depths of his soul.

What he felt was not pain, it was stronger than ever.

It seems that as long as he follows this voice and melts between heaven and earth, he can really break through the realm of human immortals, shatter the vacuum, and live forever.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, but it was the Hong Xuanji that had just been condensed, and as soon as the words fell, it exploded.

There was still a trace of stunned on Hong Xuanji's face, and he collapsed and shattered, exploding into a mist of flesh and blood.

A vast and infinite voice, comparable to that Dao man, suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth.

"Husband, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the ...... of the people"

"Fule, human affection, human way ......"

"Ceremony, music, and humanity ......"

"The trip of the avenue, Shuntian, should be human,"

"Therefore the book says: "Man"

"The Book of People is completed, the heavens, gods and ghosts, nine secluded and ten earths, and ten thousand kinds of arches and ......"

At this time, Hong Pi reached out and swiped in the void.

In the city of Yujing, suddenly there was no Hong Pi and Hong Xuanji's people, and at this time, I suddenly saw that in the city of Yujing, there were six vast lights, from the Yashenggong Mansion, the Qianyuan Palace, and the city wall, Shangshan and other three Confucian students shot out of their arms, and rose to the sky.

Among the six rays of light, there is one thing in each.

A ding, a clock, a car, a bow, a pen, a ball.

Fang Ding, like Shenyue, suppresses the earth.

When a bell rings in the air, the heavens and the earth are clear.

The ball rotates, the stars change, the yin and yang reverse, and the night becomes day.

Six dragons pull the cart, and the sky is chasing the sun.

An immaculate, indescribable arm, poking out of the void, grasped the great bow.

A blazing white light that was more dazzling than the sun suddenly erupted.

"Sneer......"

With a soft sound, the blazing white light turned into arrows, piercing the void and drawing a trace that was brighter than the galaxy.

Hong Bi's recondensed body appeared in everyone's sight twice.

There is also the vast and terrifying Taoist phantom.

"Ahh

Seeing this phantom, people screamed and covered their eyes.

No one can look directly at the phantom of the Taoist.

was worn out again and again, and reborn again and again, at this time, Hongbi's physical body was unprecedentedly perfect.

It even exceeded his own expectations, almost approaching the jade hand he saw at the foot of the Seven Peerless Mountains.

Even the immortal power of the Daoist can no longer be easily wiped out.

Hong Pi threw out the big bow in his hand and stretched out his arm again.

Every minute, every millimeter, every inch of muscle and flesh in this hand is like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven and earth, without any flaws.

Hong Pi grabbed the pen in his hand.

A large pen like a rafter.

Gather mountains and peaks, and the air of the earth is the bone,

The sun, moon and stars, the light of the stars is millimeters,

The gods of wind, thunder, rain and snow, rivers, lakes and seas are ink,

Qiankun is made of paper, and the pen falls to the world.

He's writing books, he's writing scriptures.

He completed half of the holy path scriptures that he wrote ten years ago, and attracted the sons and hundreds of saints to sing in unison.

Creation of the Taoist......

Hong Pi recognized that the incomparably majestic Taoist phantom was the top figure in the primeval times.

A character who transcends the ordinary yang god and shatters the void.

Throughout the ages, only the first master in the primeval period, and the first person in the past, the Immortal Emperor, can suppress half of the Daoist people.

He already knew that Hong Xuanji's cultivation of the Heavenly Scripture of Creation was inseparable from the Daoist of Creation, so how could he be defenseless.

The remaining half of the scriptures, as well as the Six Sacred Weapons of Confucianism, are the back hands he left behind.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Between heaven and earth, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded.

The vastness is boundless, and there is no victory over the Daoists, far better than the Hongbi.

That is the breath of heaven and earth, the resonance of heaven and earth.

It is the response of heaven and earth.

"Husband, the scriptures of heaven, the righteousness of the earth, and the ...... of the people"

"Fule, human affection, human way ......"

"Ceremony, music, and humanity ......"

"The trip of the avenue, Shuntian, should be ...... people"

Yujing City, the cities of Daqian, and every tribute courtyard bloomed with brilliance.

The tablets of the princes are shaking.

The sound of recitation came from it.

Gathered together, shaking the entire Daqian.

Heaven and earth, all sons and hundreds of saints......

are all inspired by the remaining half of the text.

This is his real backhand.

A long river, running through the sky.

It is a thousand times brighter than the galaxy.

It can be compared with the projection of the long river of time under the phantom of the Daoist of Creation.

Heaven and earth are vast, and humanity lasts forever.

This is a long river!

All the sons and saints sang in unison, heaven and earth responded, and the mighty river finally appeared in this world!

Confucian students, suddenly only felt that the world was bright.

The aura of Haoran in the body is rolling.

The aura on his body rose suddenly, and the glory above his head soared into the sky, converging in the long river of Haoran.

People should go to heaven, and God should go to people.

Countless Confucian students have skyrocketed in their realms, and their wisdom has been rounded.

A lot of learning and truth, flowing through the heart, enlightenment.

Great wisdom!

Rejoice!

Heaven and earth, a joy and joy.

That is the joy of people's hearts, the joy of heaven's heart.

Shuntian, should be human.

Man and heaven are in harmony.

Heaven and man are one, and the right way is great!

"Creation?"

"It's just a poor worm trapped in the cage of heaven and earth, and it deserves to be falsely created?"

"Heaven and earth gave birth to you and nurtured you, and created in you, but you stole its work and tried to rebel in vain, no wonder you chose Hong Xuanji,"

"A raccoon dog!"

Hong Bi snorted coldly and said loudly: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life." ”

"Even if you are really a creation, the vicissitudes of humanity, the general trend is rolling, and the creation will die!"