"This thing is really just an empty shell!"

Fan Yixiao's expression was quite surprised. Saying this, her cold eyes seemed to show thoughtfulness,

"I see. In the past, what drove this body was probably some kind of sneaky evil aura that resided in this body. The thunder light of the Heavenly Thunder Jian cleansed the evil qi in his body and dissolved the evil qi in his body, and without this sneaky evil qi, this physical body would naturally be motionless. ”

"Yes, most of the time. ”

From Fan Yixiao's mouth, a Buddha light escaped, and then turned into the figure of Huijue.

"I just don't know who owns this body. This body is tough, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of time and has been tempered thousands of times, not to mention the skills of the original owner of this body. With the strength of this physical body alone, as long as you can get out of this immortal tomb, I am afraid that there will be few people in the world who can defeat you. ”

Looking at Huijue's figure, Fan Yixiao spoke again, and then the previous words fell, her eyes seemed to flash, and she had an idea in her heart,

"Little monk, you are at the entrance of the immortal tomb, and your body was slashed by the invisible mirror blade at the entrance. Since you have lost your physical body now, and this physical body belongs to the ownerless thing, why don't you go in and try it, is it suitable?"

Fan Yixiao's words fell, and Huijue smiled bitterly. A turnip, a pit, a soul to a body. There is a compatible relationship between the soul and the body. If it doesn't fit, even if the soul barely occupies the body, it will be difficult to reach the place where the arms and fingers are used, and there will be a lot of troubles. Even after a long time, it will cause the soul to be depleted and the body to fail.

As if he understood what Huijue was thinking, Fan Yixiao just urged,

"It's not for you to really use this body, it's just for you to use it for a while. If you can drive this body, then I am afraid that it will be able to become a rather amazing combat force in no time. Moreover, if I am not mistaken, the other end of this chain may be the end of this void, that is, the exit to the door of no return!"

After saying this, Huijue finally nodded.

"I'll try. ”

Saying this, Huijue's soul once again turned into a Buddha light and escaped into this physical body. The soul entered the body, and soon, the hazy shadows around the body rippled, like a halo, and slowly faded away. And after the hazy shadows around this body faded away, the true form of this body was finally completely revealed.

This body, standing naked, burly and fierce, was full of scars, all of which were deep to the bones, revealing white bone stubble, and what was even more amazing was that his upper body, although it was full of scars, was quite normal. And the lower half of his body, there is not much flesh and blood to be seen at all. Only scattered flesh and skin hung on the bones, and the rest were completely dry bones like white jade.

And at this time, it can be seen that there are still fine tooth marks on these bones and residual flesh. It seems that this body, such a miserable appearance, was gnawed by some terrifying beast.

Seeing this, Fan Yixiao frowned slightly. Just now, around this body, those hazy shadows obscured, and she didn't see clearly. But now, looking at such a miserable scene, her eyes are even more cold.

But before she could do anything, the dull gaze of this flesh seemed to regain its vitality. Different from the original indifference and sluggishness, at this moment, his gaze was deep and sad at first. This touch of profundity and sadness is obviously the memory of the last moment of the original physical body. Soon, the sad and vicissitudes of life were replaced by the peaceful and compassionate light of the Buddha. The inside of his two eyes revealed a pure and gentle meaning.

"Amitabha. ”

The lips of this flesh moved slightly, and a hoarse and dry voice sounded, like the sound of leather rubbing, which made people can't help but feel a little creepy. But the next moment, a smile appeared on this body's stiff face.

Although this smile was also creepy, at this time, Fan Yixiao bowed slightly, and then said,

"Can you move?"

"Can ......"

The hoarse voice sounded again, and then the body slowly raised its hand with this sentence. With this physical body raising its hand, from his body, burst out like earth-shattering power. The seemingly rugged palm was raised, and the terrifying power burst out, and the strength of this physical body seemed to be about to tear apart the surrounding void.

Although Huijue's soul controlled this physical body, it was obvious that for a while, he could not control the power of this physical body freely. However, with his soul, being able to control a body of this level was already quite inconceivable.

This is why he practiced Mahayana Buddhism with his master all year round. The soul is impregnated with Buddha nature day and night, and has long been transcendent from the mortal. Although the physical body is shackled, the soul is as deep as the Xuanmen, those ghosts and scattered immortals who specialize in cultivating the soul. As a result, he was able to barely control this body.

After raising his hand, Hui Jue controlled the hands of this flesh to dance. This time, he deliberately let go of the physical body, chasing the original muscle memory in the physical body, in order to try to exert the magical powers possessed by the physical body itself. As a result, the rough big palm waved, and between the palms, as if a terrible storm had been set off, the amazing wind rose from the bottom and tore everything. The ferocious storm howled, turning into a wind that would destroy everything around it into powder.

"It's terrible! It's terrible! It's just the remnants of the physical memory that are so powerful. If this body is in its heyday, I am afraid it is not really enough to dominate the world. In terms of physical strength alone, it is definitely not lost to the Vajra Bodhi Monastery, those masters who have practiced the Vajra Divine Skill to the eleventh level or above!"

In the flesh, Huijue's divine thoughts fluctuated towards Fan Yixiao.

At this moment, as Huijue manipulated his body, Fan Yixiao had already retreated backwards. In her expression, she also seemed to be a little wary of Huijue. However, with the sound of Huijue at this moment, the vigilance in her eyes seemed to be slightly lowered.

"Little monk, try to see if you can hold this chain on your feet, and then we ......"

Fan Yixiao said.

Hearing her words, Huijue subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the chains bound on his feet, but Fan Yixiao's words did not fall, only heard a "click", and the chains bound to Huijue's feet were torn off.