Legend has it that the human body is like a small world, a small universe. In addition to the abdominal dantian, the meridians around the body, the majestic blood, and the internal organs, there are also some hidden acupoints.

These acupuncture points are so hidden that ordinary people will not discover them in their lifetime, or if they penetrate all of them and release the gods who dominate the life series living in the acupoints, it will have an incredible and mysterious power.

This is the realm of martial arts immortals in this world, and the power of the gods who live in the acupuncture points is released with the human body, and they are immortals.

The ultimate body of the human immortal martial arts is ever-changing, the flesh is reborn with blood, and one punch can stomp on the space! Raising your hand can move mountains and seas, and breathing can make the ghosts and fairies who have not experienced the baptism of thunder and tribulation scatter.

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"Whew!" It has been more than a month since Xu Yi immersed himself in cultivating martial arts, this is a peaceful time, and those harem beauties of the champion Hou surprisingly did not come to disturb!

During the cultivation process, Xu Yi re-cultivated the ten realms of the Divine Soul Dao Technique in accordance with the "Taishang Dan Sutra" and the "Heavenly Book of Creation".

Fixing the gods, out of the shell, night tours, day tours, exorcism of yin gods, manifestations, possession, seizure of ghosts and immortals, thunder robbery, yang gods.

Because the champion Hou Yang'an himself was a master of the Thunder Tribulation, and his thoughts contained the power of pure yang, Xu Yi recultivated all the way without encountering any bottlenecks and cultivated to the realm of six Thunder Tribulations again.

Divine soul cultivation is extremely fast for people with firm hearts, and there has never been a strange story of folklore.

Those great Confucians who retired in old age in the past dynasties returned to their hometowns and encountered the adventures of cultivation, and some of them went from mortals with nothing in just one day to becoming a rare ghost fairy in the world.

This is a kind of accumulation release, and so is Xu Yi.

With the accumulation of champion Hou Yang'an, as well as the combination of half of his Yuan Shen power, he has reached the peak of this body!

Xu Yi himself is a powerful cultivator in the distraction period, and his Yuan Shen is not like the human soul of this world who is afraid of the sun, afraid of thunder and cold currents, and has many kinds of nemesis.

And now half of his primordial divine power has been combined with this newborn divine soul thought with one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred, and he has surpassed the original champion Hou on the basis of inheritance.

"The body of a human immortal, six thunder tribulations!" Xu Yi's eyes showed a gleam, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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The border pass of the sandbar of the Daqian Dynasty, a sandstone fortress.

Hong Yizheng calculated the number of heavenly opportunities with the compiled Book of Changes, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be a little puzzled.

"Brother Yi, there was an urgent report from Qingzhou just now. said that the champion Hou Yangan was not dead, and when he trained 300,000 janissaries outside the city, he also came forward to inspect and inspire the morale of the army. A little girl walked in, holding a thick stack of papers.

"What do you say? Xiao Mu! Champion Hou is still alive? This is impossible, all his divine soul thoughts have been practiced by me into the Heroes Sky Record. There is no possibility of resurrection. ”

Hong Yi's brows tightened, and his fingers quickly calculated and changed. In the end, he said: "It seems that the body of the champion Hou should be taken away by a young person." However, since I can kill the champion Hou himself, then the rats who have taken away the house are not worried, and it is the right thing to hurry up and enter the Ancient Dragon Tomb and help Ao Luan find the blood of the ancestral dragon. ”

Xiao Mu nodded as if he didn't understand, but the speed of Hong Yi's finger pinching arithmetic didn't slow down at all.

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Daqian Palace, on the bronze hall, is splendid.

On the throne of the Ninety-Five Venerable, there was a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe.

This man's eyebrows are like lightning, and his momentum is majestic, just sitting there, not angry and arrogant, it makes people feel that a python dragon with a strong head and horns is entrenched there, which makes people dare not look directly.

The man in the dragon robe is none other than Emperor Yang Pan, the ambitious emperor who vainly wants to be passed on for generations!

And there was a person standing next to him, wearing a first-class official uniform, and his momentum was not lost by half a point, but he bowed his waist slightly to show respect.

This person is famous all over the world, when the imperial master Hong Xuanji, the first auxiliary minister, a martial arts cultivator has broken through the realm of human immortals, and his strength is unfathomable!

"Xuanji, you and I have been a monarch for twenty years. Back then, you protected my life in the midst of hosts, and you don't have to be polite for the grace I have been grateful for for many years. Yang Qian said to Hong Xuanji, who was bowing his waist.

"Your Majesty, a king is a king, and a minister is a minister! The courtesy of the monarch and the minister should not be disordered. Hong Xuanji said in a round voice, but his body straightened his waist very honestly.

"Huh. Xuanji, I'm not talkative, I'm in charge of your family affairs. Could it be that you and Xiaoer Hong Yi really have no love for each other? If your father and son join forces, I will have no enemies.

At that time, even if the first person in the world who claims to be the superintendent of the heavens, the dream of Xuanji, will not be our opponent. Yang Qian sighed.

"That rebel Hong Yi has no law, and it is disloyal to commit a chaotic attack and kill the three members of the imperial court. It is unjust to kill compatriots and brothers, to disobey the will of the minister, and to say nonsense that it is unfilial to seek justice for the mother. So there is no loyalty, righteousness and filial piety, the son of a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, the minister must be Su Chaogang, the whole family teacher, kill this son, and follow him with respect! Hong Xuanji stared at the tiger, opened his mouth and scolded angrily, and his voice was like a big drum beating a bell, which made people deafening.

"Well, since you've said so. The next time the new champion of this great cadre returns to the court, our monarch and minister will have to plan carefully. Yang Qian said, with a glimmer of light in his eyes!

"Since it can't be used by me, it can only be killed."

This voice came from the empty Jinluan Hall for a long time, with a chill that made people shudder.

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Qingzhou, the cultivation secret room of the Champion Hou Mansion.

"Master Hou, is your retreat over? Mrs. Zhao, the wife of Master Hong, asked to see her outside. Outside the secret room, Ouyang Qian's soft voice came in.

"Mrs. Zhao?" Xu Yi frowned, it seemed that the predecessor of the champion Hou had not intersected with Hong Xuanji's woman.

Could it be that this dead ghost Yang An also gave Hong Xuanji's wife green? What a break!

"Knock, knock..." The door of the secret room slowly opened, and Ouyang Qian stood outside the door, her face silent, without the passion she wanted to refuse and welcome at that time, as if facing a stranger.

"Qian'er, what happened to Mrs. Zhao? Did you say that? Xu Yi asked gently.

"Back to the Hou Ye, Mrs. Zhao has heard that the Hou Ye has a hobby of collecting beauties from all over the world. Specially brought his daughter Hong Xuejiao to be a concubine! Speaking of this, Ouyang Qian glanced at Xu Yi, blaming Hou Ye for being too good, and there are so many infatuated women who follow him!

"Hahaha, it turned out that I was sending a beauty to Benhou, let's go and take a look." Xu Yi grabbed Ouyang Qian's slender and soft waist and walked towards the hall of the Hou Mansion.

Ouyang Qian wanted to struggle, because she learned from her eldest sister that her beloved Hou Ye's body had been occupied by another strange soul.

But at this moment, smelling the familiar and infatuated breath on Hou Ye's body, he gave up resistance without principle!

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In the hall of the Hou Mansion, a wearing a phoenix crown xia cloak sat on a large sandalwood chair and held a jade tea bowl. Next to him was also a young man dressed as a king.

And next to the beautiful woman stood a tall young man, all of whom were cold and arrogant!

And just behind everyone, a snow-white woman, her expression was silent, and there was no look in her eyes, like a walking corpse.