"Empty, not empty enough."

Shen Yizhi's perception is no longer limited to his eyes and ears, and the ubiquitous information between heaven and earth flows into his heart, which is sorted out by thousands of personalities and grasps all kinds of changes.

The illusory figure suddenly became thin, like a humanoid paper-cut, empty, and only three or four points of the all-encompassing palm power really fell on Shen Yi, and the rest were all empty.

The Amitabha Palm is indeed a peerless divine skill, even Shen Yi does not dare to say that he can match his creator Kutian Venerable, but whether he can fully exert the power of the Divine Palm still depends on people.

In the hands of the Kutian Venerable, Amitabha's palm is naturally empty of all appearances, but in the hands of Xuwen, the emptiness of all phases is just a palm, not a fact.

He turned into a free body, his body was hollow, and he used this method to vent his strength, and the remaining strength was difficult to hurt the strong body.

"That's what I smell."

The paper-cut figure becomes substantial, and the body is self-transformed, with the weight of Sumeru and the sinking of the earth, which is the body of Sumeru Buddha.

The Buddha body practiced without cause is presented in Shen Yi's body, and it is completed to perfection, the Buddha palm rises, and the first form of Amitabha palm is used.

"Amitabha."

The sound of the Buddha is vast, and the same huge Buddha shadow appears behind him, the two Buddha shadows sit in the air, the four palms are handed, and Shen Yi below is like a dragon walking in the sky, flickering, and it is also to meet the false news.

"Boom!"

The energy was like a turbulent current, tearing the earth apart, and the fish in the river were shattered into countless blood foams and melted into the river.

Amitabha's palm is limited to infinity, as long as the physical body can bear it, the palm power is endless, and it is constantly enhanced. It is said that thousands of years ago, when the Bitter Heaven Venerable and the Demon Lord were fighting, they once turned into a giant palm and grabbed a mountain peak with one palm as a hidden weapon to smash.

Today's Shen Yi and Xuwen naturally can't be as fierce as the Kutian Venerable, but the aftermath of the two of them is also far beyond the people in the same realm.

The two sides fought the front of the bridge, the feet did not move, only the palm attacked the enemy, two palms successively, and the air waves were surging like a tide.

The void smells all kinds of wonderful appearances, the body is full of purple and gold light, the flesh on the head is like a red lotus, and the Buddha light behind the head is like a wheel, forming a heavy treasure.

The general trend is to the Bodhisattva!

The practice of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple is to evolve the Buddha's appearance with the mind, and move closer to a certain Buddha, so that the first generation of Sanzang Master can evolve the true body of the Buddha, and shake the heavens and the earth at every turn.

There are about 20 kinds of wonderful appearances practiced by Xuwen, and each of them is close to the Great Trend Bodhisattva, just like this meat bun, which resembles a red lotus, which is different from the top meat bun practiced by the Vinaya sect.

The general trend to the Bodhisattva is known for his courage and diligence, and his steps are within reach, and he shakes in all directions, and he is strong in all directions.

The false news revealed such a wonderful appearance, coupled with the fact that the martial arts realm was slightly higher, and immediately suppressed Shen Yi, and was in the upper hand, and the skillful Buddha palm burst out and hit Shen Yi······

"Bang!"

The power of the dragon yuan, the energy of the three Tibetan golden bodies, the two are combined, even the virtual hearing of the Amitabha palm can not break this body, I saw Shen Yi's body flicker, and a wave of strength came out, which actually made the Buddha's palm retreat.

"Amitabha Mahaprajna."

The frowns of the void are raised, the palm strength is actually three points stronger, the whole body is like a whirlpool to gather the qi of heaven and earth, the Buddha shadow has completely turned into the shape of the general trend to the Bodhisattva, and more and more, higher and higher, enough to be a hundred zhang, the water of the rivers is difficult to spread its knees.

I saw that the void heard rising up, with his back to the shadow of the Buddha, as if he was one with it, under the suppression of one palm, the majestic palm strength was like a comet hitting the ground, unstoppable, easily suppressing the Buddha qi turned by the Xuanhun Gang Qi, and even pressing Shen Yi into the river.

"Boom!"

The angry tide hit the air, dozens of zhang high, I don't know how many tons of river water were stirred and compressed, and a huge Buddha palm emerged in the river, which was imprinted directly into the riverbed.

"Amitabha."

Hearing the Buddha's name, I only felt that this palm came out, and the invincibility in my heart gradually dissipated, and a kind of consummation slowly appeared.

He defeated his opponent in the seventh consciousness, and this consciousness is not insignificant······

At this moment, a dark light came out of the riverbed, and a dark figure slowly stood up in the palm print.

It's Shen Yi.

There were cracks in his indestructible body, but the cracks were not caused by external forces, but from the inside to the outside.

Dark light shot out from the crack, as if one demon eye after another was emitting evil light, and in just a moment, Shen Yi was completely enveloped in dark light.

Ominous, inexplicable, and difficult to look at, as soon as I saw the dim light, my heart was constantly throbbing, releasing a sense of crisis.

"Demon ······"

He couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice.

"Don't judge what you don't know."

Shen Yi raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "That will only show that you are very ignorant." ”

The outline of his figure was constantly changing, and the flesh and blood of his body seemed to become a mass of chaos, transforming into different forms every moment.

"My avenue seems to have caught up."

Shen Yi muttered suddenly.

He could feel himself transforming into another form, as if he was about to fall into a mass of chaos, completely losing his mind and normality.

But this is also a level he has to face, if you keep chasing me, then how can you really reach the end?

The purpose of people going from Word to Word is to get in touch with the Word and to be one with it.

The Tao chases people, because the Tao wants to devour people, and people are constantly learning, growing, and then ······ in the process of escaping Regurgitation of the Tao.

The most dangerous hunters often appear in the form of prey.

No matter which one it is, in the end, people must come into contact with the Tao, otherwise they can only be on the road of chasing for the rest of their lives.

Shen Yi felt that kind of transformation at this moment, it was the transformation of his soul that he had completed, and he had begun to tend to the realm of the Xuan Fetus.

Xuan's Fetus Realm, reversing the innate and reshaping the true body, this level is an extremely critical level, whether it is for ordinary martial arts cultivation or Shen Yi.

Because at this juncture, Shen Yi will truly transform into the form of chaos.

In the midst of the personal witnesses of the void, a cloud of chaos surrounded Shen Yi, drowning his body, and in a trance, he seemed to see the surging black tide coming from the void, overlapping with Shen Yi's body, the two parties contacted, and the black tide suddenly turned into an endless figure, and the shadows were heavy, surrounding Shen Yi.

Click-

The illusory scene suddenly shattered like glass, and the illusory eyes tightened like needles, and he raised his palms suddenly, and the magnificent palm power blasted down again.

Mahaprajna.

The palm print, which was larger than before, covered the river, and the chaos was crushed into a flat surface by the palm power, as if it could be broken up at any time.

But in the next moment, the same palm power came from below, and on the riverbed, a huge shadow spread out, and the form looked like the appearance of the Bodhisattva of the Great Momentum of False Knowledge.

Then, one lotus flower after another bloomed on the riverbed, and among the lotus petals of the black lotus, one figure after another sat upright.

Because the brain is w, time is wasted, and the second is even later.

(End of chapter)