Chapter 213: Refining!

Murong Hui couldn't help but smile when he saw Fang Yi staring at the stone tablets and didn't speak, tilting his head and saying, "Isn't it a bit of an accident?" It is said that it is a heavenly tablet, but in fact, it is just a few figures drawn on a piece of stone that looks very ordinary, some people say that the actions made by the people depicted on it record the powerful martial arts of Gautama, but no one can comprehend the mystery. ”

Fang Yi didn't have the heart to listen to Murong Hui's chatter, he was shocked and suddenly shocked in his heart: "I see, I see, this is the secret of the so-called Twelve Heavenly Monuments!

Yi Jin 12 Style!

Yes, what is depicted on the gray stone tablet is the posture of the 12 styles of Yijin, and there is a posture on one of the stone tablets that Fang Yi has not seen, but the other two pieces are depicted in the 2nd style of "Wei Tuo Offering Pestle" and "Picking Stars and Changing Buckets" in the 12 styles of Yijin!

The figures on the stone tablets are only a few brushstrokes, but they are smooth and expressive, showing the two postures vividly. Other than that, there didn't seem to be anything special, even Fang Yi couldn't sense any energy fluctuations in this stone piece.

"Could it be that this is the image that some people who have read the secret book of the "Yi Jin Sutra" have copied and carved from the secret book?" Fang Yi was a little suspicious of the true surname of this so-called Heavenly Monument.

Fang Yi stretched out his finger and touched the stone tablet that carved a posture he had never seen before, wanting to pull it out carefully. However, the moment Fang Yi's fingers directly touched the stone shard, a change occurred.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a terrifying suction force coming from the stone chips, as if his divine sense had been pulled out of his body and into another space.

The surrounding scenery suddenly turned into pitch black, as if he was in the universe, Fang Yi felt that something was more in his mind in an instant.

In Fang Yi's line of sight, more than ten meters away, a blurred figure appeared, unable to see the face clearly, but with a quiet and far-reaching temperament. I saw that the man turned his head and glanced at Fang Yi, then clenched his left hand into a fist, retracted his waist, and at the same time pinched his claws with his right hand, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he poked out to the left side of his body.

This claw poked out, and pieces of strange cyan space fragments burst out from the infinitely small holes in the surrounding space, and these cyan space fragments, constantly combined and layered, were wrapped around the man's claws and arms like cyan dragon scales, making one of his arms seem to have turned into a dragon arm. The moment the dragon arm was formed, a breath that truly belonged to the dragon's domination of the world erupted unstoppably, and where the dragon's claws passed, the cyan space fragments that formed the dragon scales were like sharp blades, easily cutting through the space, making a brocade-like clattering sound, and constantly shattering.

Feeling the terrifying momentum that erupted from this move, Fang Yi was greatly shocked.

At this moment, a meteorite with a diameter of more than ten kilometers somehow appeared in front of him, and it collided fiercely!

The man kept probing his claws, five fingers and one finger, and the five cyan claws stretched for twenty kilometers, and the five fingers were together, and the claws like a laser sword beam strangled the meteorite, and the huge meteorite was grabbed and shattered into countless small pieces like tofu, and it exploded and disappeared!

Impeccable!

At this moment, the man lowered his arm, glanced at Fang Yi again, nodded slightly, the darkness around him receded, and Fang Yi suddenly found that he was still standing in the room, his fingers touching the gray stone flake.

An extremely shocked look flashed in his eyes, and it took a few seconds for Fang Yi to come back to his senses, and he exhaled lightly, feeling a cold sweat already breaking out on his back.

"This formula is...... The ninth of the twelve styles of Yi Jin, the Qinglong probe claw style!"

Fang Yi had a little enlightenment, and his thoughts could not help but be reminiscent of the strange image just now.

He clearly knew that everything just now was not an illusion, but a kind of inheritance, and only those who practiced the Yijin Sutra and had a certain level of perception of the way of heaven and earth could obtain the spiritual inheritance.

At that moment just now, Fang Yi's spirit was forcibly sucked into another space, where a trace of Martial Ancestor Gautama's martial arts spirit was stored, and this trace of spirit transformed into a human form and practiced the perfect "Blue Dragon Probe Claw Style".

This whole process was extremely fast, from the beginning to the end, it didn't take more than a thought to take place, but Fang Yi understood a lot.

This is a trick specially left by Wu Zu for those who practice the "Yi Jin Sutra", and the essence of the Yi Jin Twelve Styles will be completely passed on in this way, so as not to be lost. But this is not like the Daigo empowerment that Fang Yi experienced in the Dharma Cave, but it is displayed in the form of a video, but you can really feel the momentum and power contained in that move for the viewer to observe and comprehend.

There are too many mysteries in the "Green Dragon Probing Claw Style", and with Fang Yi's current martial arts cultivation and realm, he can't use this style. However, having this time to see and feel with his own eyes will undoubtedly be of great help to Fang Yi to completely master this style in the future.

"Martial Ancestor Gautama, the means are really earth-shattering, this heavenly monument looks unremarkable, who would have thought that it would be secretly connected to another space? And the ninth type 'Blue Dragon Probe Claw Style' is really powerful enough, it can actually use space fragments as scales to form armor, and looking at the appearance of those fragments, it seems to come from another layer of space, which can cut and shatter the ordinary space I am in now! Could it be that space is the same as metal, it also has different textures and densities? Undoubtedly, in order to perform this formula, it is necessary to have a very deep understanding of the way of space. ”

Fang Yi was secretly shocked, and immediately stared at the Heavenly Monument in the wallet.

"This Heavenly Monument is just a waste for others, but for me, it is a priceless treasure, among the twelve Heavenly Monuments, it contains the ultimate meaning of the Twelve Styles of Yijin, which is of great help to my martial arts practice, I must get it all!"

Fang Yi originally thought that he had cultivated to such a state now, and his state of mind had been honed well enough, but he didn't expect that he would still have a huge greedy heart because of certain things.

"Fang Chen, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

Murong Hui saw Fang Yi touching the Heavenly Monument, her eyes kept changing, and even her body exuded a pouring momentum, which made her a little scared.

Fang Yi stabilized his mind, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little emotional, the treasure of civilization that belongs to the earth, but it can only be seen on Mars......"

Seeing Murong Hui's stunned expression, Fang Yi smiled lightly and said, "Fifth Miss probably doesn't know yet, I'm actually from the Earth Republic, and the third young man knows this. ”

"What, you are actually a republican?" Murong Hui was shocked and opened her mouth wide.

"Isn't there anything strange about it, isn't there always someone smuggling in a snake boat in the Republic?"

"Of course it's strange, it's true that someone has been smuggling over, but unless you find that you have awakened into a new human being, or you are desperate, who wants to risk your life to run to the Federation? Most of the old humans who have been smuggled here are people who have committed serious crimes, Fang Chen, you don't look like that kind of extremely vicious person. Murong Hui said with wide eyes.

Fang Yi shook his head with a smile, did not continue the topic, returned the wallet to Murong Hui, and said, "Okay, let's do the right thing, I'll give you a preliminary check now." ”

"How do you check it?" Murong Huiqiao's face flushed slightly.

"Hey, what's behind you?"

Murong Hui subconsciously turned her head over, and immediately felt that her neck was sore, and she fainted on the bed.

Fang Yi immediately felt that in the depths of Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness, that sleeping consciousness gradually woke up again. In Fang Yi's eyes, a trace of black aura began to appear in Murong Hui's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and the black wood Buddha statue on her chest also began to emit a millilight that was invisible and imperceptible to the naked eye, suppressing that consciousness.

Fang Yi's expression was solemn, he reached out and touched Murong Hui's forehead, and the spiritual power full of Haoran aura penetrated into the latter's spiritual consciousness sea, swept into the depths of the spiritual consciousness sea, and found the powerful consciousness.

It was a dark black consciousness, like a cloud like mist, very viscous, in the depths of Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness sea like a living thing breathing, one after another from the Buddha statue emitted a chain-like thing, blocking this consciousness, but this cloud-like black consciousness turned into countless tentacle-like spiritual streams, penetrating through the gaps between the chains, and merging into the hundreds of thousands of spiritual particles scattered in the spiritual consciousness sea by Murong Hui himself, and the two were indistinguishable from each other.

It's no longer like parasitism, it's symbiosis.

Fang Yi couldn't help frowning, no wonder even the Holy Sect Saintess was helpless, if he used violent means to eliminate that consciousness, it was not impossible, but it would cause Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness to be irreparably damaged, and it was possible to directly become an idiot.

The healing ability can heal the damage of **, but it is impossible to recreate the spirit particles that have been annihilated. If the healing ability can do even that, then it can create people directly, no different from the Creator.

Murong Hui's situation was indeed troublesome, especially because the strength of that consciousness was comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Void Realm, exuding a dangerous aura from the Ancient Desolation. However, it is clear that the light emitted by the Black Wood Buddha statue can produce innate restraint on it, and the consciousness itself is in a semi-dormant state, which can be blocked.

However, Fang Yi had no doubt that if this consciousness was completely awakened, he was afraid that he would immediately break through the blockade and even devour and digest Murong Hui's consciousness.

This is probably the reason why those healers and even saints do not dare to act rashly, once something goes wrong, they are afraid that it will cause great disasters.

However, Fang Yi is in his chest, because others can't perceive the light of the Buddha statue, but he can sense it clearly, that light has the same root and origin as the Buddha light emitted by his own visualization of the Buddha, and has the effect of crushing the charm and suppressing the evil end.

This is where Fang Yi's confidence in being able to heal Murong Hui lies.

Fang Yi's heart moved, and the spiritual power that penetrated into the depths of Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness sea suddenly transformed into a Shakyamuni Buddha standing up to the sky, and the word "swastika" on the Buddha's chest suddenly emitted a thousand golden lights, illuminating Murong Hui's entire spiritual consciousness sea transparently, and the sound of serene Sanskrit singing whispers sounded slowly.

The golden light of the Buddha slashed the demon and evil, and as soon as it shone on the black consciousness, it suddenly made a sound of "Ahhh

And the golden light of the Big Buddha irradiated all of Murong Hui's spiritual particles thoroughly, and the black substance mixed in it was immediately digested into qi and overflowed, turning into pure spiritual streams in the continuous transmission of golden light.

Fang Yi originally wanted to gather that spiritual flow back into his spiritual consciousness sea and study the memories contained in it, but he found that these spiritual streams were suddenly integrated into Murong Hui's spiritual particles again, and the two merged into one, no longer separating each other.

"Hmm, how could this spiritual stream have such a strong sense of attachment to Murong Hui, as if this itself belonged to Murong Hui?" Fang Yi was taken aback.

At this moment, the cloud-like black consciousness that kept screaming suddenly twisted and contracted inward, condensed and condensed, and finally turned into a substantial sphere.

Divine Sense!

That cloud-like black consciousness actually transformed from consciousness to divine consciousness in an instant!

This transformation was transformed into a divine consciousness, and the speed of the Great Buddha's golden light refining it was suddenly greatly weakened.

On top of this spherical black divine consciousness, it was full of mysterious characters, patterns, and even formations, and I saw that the streamers were overflowing, and these characters, patterns, and formations emitted a bright light at the same time, and a certain place in the divine consciousness suddenly cracked vertically, and opened to both sides, and it turned out to be a pitch-black pupil.

This pupil that grew on the divine consciousness was like a demon eye, extremely deep and indifferent, as if looking out of the depths of time and space, Fang Yi actually had a feeling that his divine consciousness was being stared at. The depths of the black pupils suddenly burst out of the Dao black light, turning into a protective shield, which actually temporarily resisted the golden light of the Big Buddha.

"What kind of person dares to ruin my rebirth event!Hmm? It's actually the Yijin Sutra, you are the descendant of Gautama, you actually want to refine my divine sense? Very good, very good, I didn't expect that as soon as I woke up, I would meet the heir of Gautama, this is the sky has eyes, give me a chance to take revenge!"

The indifferent woman's voice with anger directly entered Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness sea.

Fang Yi was suddenly taken aback, he didn't expect this divine sense to recognize his origin at once, and it seemed that he had an enmity with Martial Ancestor!

"Who is this person? He has an enmity with Martial Ancestor, isn't that a figure from the Middle Ages? Impossible! Even a strong person in the Kaishan Realm cannot live past two hundred years old, how can this person's divine sense exist to this day!" Fang Yi was horrified in his heart.

Realizing that this divine consciousness had evil intentions, Fang Yi immediately transmitted his spiritual power endlessly, visualizing that the volume of the Big Buddha was getting taller and taller, and the light that erupted suddenly increased geometrically, and said slowly: "Who are you? Why are you in this girl's sea of spiritual consciousness?, you don't need to say anything, after I refine you, everything will naturally be clear." ”

Thousands of golden rays of light permeated the heavens and the earth, dispelling all evils, and the shield released by the black pupils suddenly showed signs of disintegration.

The pupils of the divine sense shrank, but he didn't expect Fang Yi's strength to be not weak, and he suddenly felt a little crisis, and said coldly: "If Gautama comes in person, I want to avoid giving him three points, just rely on your little junior, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

This woman's voice was extremely domineering, like the emperor of heaven, killing and taking away all living beings without mercy, the moment the last word fell, a fist intent that exuded a reckless aura erupted from the depths of divine consciousness, directly through the space, and blasted into Fang Yi's sea of spiritual consciousness.

Although this fist intent is extremely powerful, it does not contain the slightest killing intent and sharpness, but gives people a feeling of infinite vitality, from birth to destruction, from extinction to life, over and over again, containing the truth of the cycle of heaven and earth, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it, and forget the oncoming danger.

"This kind of fist intent is the fist intent of the Mu family, this mysterious powerhouse, has actually comprehended the mystery of the birth and death of withering glory in the universe Heavenly Principles, it can be seen that her original cultivation realm is absolutely beyond imagination! Her current divine consciousness strength is definitely far less than when she was in her heyday, but it is already comparable to the realm of vacating the sky, it is really hard to imagine what kind of strength she will have in her heyday, is it the realm of opening the mountain? In any case, she must be killed today, otherwise one day when she recovers her strength, I will definitely die!"

Fang Yi felt the huge threat of this mysterious powerhouse to him from this fist intent, and he was even eighty percent sure that this black divine consciousness was originally a powerhouse of the Pioneer Realm!

The development of things once again exceeded expectations, and before the treatment, Fang Yi never imagined that the consciousness hidden in the depths of Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness would be so powerful.

The black divine sense is extremely confident, even if she has no strength now, but with her martial arts realm, attacking a junior with fist intent is equivalent to killing chickens with a knife, which is a vain attempt to refine her own Gautama descendant, and she will definitely die.

However, how could she have imagined that when she woke up, she encountered a monster that had never been seen before?

"You want to shatter my consciousness with your fist intent?

Fang Yi's cold and indifferent voice sounded.

Just before the Divine Consciousness of the Life and Destruction Fist was about to blast into Shang Yi's Divine Consciousness, a terrifying aura erupted from the Divine Consciousness, and the Sword Wheel-like Extreme Dao Fist Intent slashed everything, and it met it fiercely.

There are two main bodies of extreme fist intent, one is the Dharma wheel of Buddhism, exuding a peaceful atmosphere, the golden light contains the true meaning of the transformation in the "Vacuum Grab" and "Suction Yuan Great Grinding Wheel", and the other is the surrounding dozens of pitch-black sword blades, exuding a fierce atmosphere, cutting everything, the combination of the two, and the power of the joint exertion, which is equivalent to even eliminating and fighting, unless the strength of the fist intent greatly exceeds the extreme fist intent, it is difficult to take advantage.

Although this life and annihilation fist intent is powerful, but Fang Yi has experienced several adventures, by visualizing the Buddha to integrate many strange martial arts in the whole body, and finally spawned the extreme Dao fist intent, which is also earth-shattering, it is difficult to find opponents in the world, and now the two males meet, it is the chess opponent!

The moment the two fist intent clashed, Fang Yi suddenly felt that his extreme fist intent had been affected, as if he had gone through an extremely long period of time in an instant, experienced the decay of time, and gradually went to decay and perish, and in an instant, his divine consciousness had a kind of omen of natural disintegration.

"The way of time? I see, the so-called life and death of wood, its essence is the way of time! This person's life and death fist intent is the fist intent of the wood surname, which contains the understanding of time, time is one of the most difficult to comprehend the 'Dao' between heaven and earth, she can actually touch this realm, although it is only the beginning of the experience, but it is already extremely powerful! But if you want to win my extreme fist intent, it is still a line behind!"

In an instant, Fang Yi sensed the strength of the Life and Destruction Fist Intent, but he hugged Yuan Shouyi, and visualized the radiance of the Great Buddha in the depths of his divine sense, and immediately swept away that strange feeling.

The extreme fist intent is as fierce as the demon evil holy Buddha, the golden and black brilliance, reflecting each other, like the devil like the Buddha, against the sky and against the road, immortal, even if the time is thousands of years, it cannot erase its existence, and it is not affected by the artistic conception of life and destruction in the opponent's fist intent, and the life and destruction fist intent is smashed in one fell swoop.

The intent of the Life and Destruction Fist dissipates into fragments and continues to dissipate, and in the blink of an eye, it will dissipate into nothing.

Fang Yi's mind moved, and the Extreme Dao Fist Intent wrapped a fragment of Life and Destruction Fist Intent, and it returned to the depths of his divine consciousness, suppressing it under the Visualization Buddha, preventing it from dissipating instantly.

"Impossible!"

The fist intent was broken, and the divine consciousness of the mysterious powerhouse was suddenly shocked, and he let out a sharp exclamation, obviously unable to accept this reality, I didn't expect that so much time had passed, and there were people in the world who could practice such a strong fist intent, and she felt the breath of the coexistence of Buddha and demons from the extreme fist intent.

"Nothing is impossible, no matter who you are, no matter how powerful you were before, the era that belongs to you has passed, obediently accept refining!"

Fang Yi's words were like a Buddha's words, roaring in the sky, with incomparable confidence and domineering, compassion and cruelty.

All his spiritual power was instilled into the sea of Murong Hui's spiritual consciousness along the palm of his hand, turning into a towering Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha, the golden light form was distorted, condensed, and turned into a flower of smallpox, wrapped in the shield released by the black divine consciousness, and then the entire Buddha was like a god in the dust, smashing on the shield, instantly breaking it, and suppressing the black divine consciousness in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Fang Yi showed all his strength, his spiritual power, looking at all the powerhouses of the Void Realm in the world, they also belonged to the forefront, and the Visualization Buddha was completely subdued by Fang Yi, and the arm of the Killing Boundless Visualization Demon Buddha was even more powerful. In addition, during the period of entering the WTO, although Fang Yi was not able to practice, his cultivation realm and understanding of the way of heaven and earth had grown invisibly, and the embodiment was reflected in the fist intent and the visualization of the Buddha, which unconsciously became more terrifying.

Taken together, one can imagine how powerful Fang Yi is now, even if the strength of this black divine consciousness now exceeds that of ordinary Void Realm powerhouses, it is also suppressed by him in one fell swoop.

The black divine consciousness was suppressed at once, unable to move at all, and suddenly felt a fatal crisis, and shouted in horror: "How is it possible, how can you practice the 'Yi Jin Sutra' to such an extent? This is a vision that will only arise after the cultivation of the 'Yi Jin Sutra' has reached the level of entering the hall! Except for Gautama, only the later six ancestors of Buddhism have reached this realm, when did an eighth person like you appear in Buddhism? You don't want to refine me, I will tell you what you want to know!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now, refining!"

(To be continued)