Chapter Forty-Eight: You're Not Qualified to Even Reincarnation
"How...... Possibly?"
The smile on the hunchbacked old man's face froze for a moment.
A foot outside of his body, cracks on the Yuantian protective wall that had been solidified by the innate qi began to spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Yuantian shield was densely covered.
"Why is he so strong in a Heavenly Rank?" the hunchbacked old man's heart was full of puzzlement.
You must know that the Yuan Tian Mask, which can only be condensed at the level of an innate powerhouse, can be unhindered even if it is a close face to the anti-materiel weapon.
The other party was just a Heavenly Rank, and even the Holy Body would not be able to cross his defenses.
The hunchbacked old man was very sure that Ye Yang had not condensed the innate qi to advance to the innate level, so Ye Yang was at most the Heavenly Rank Nine Heavens.
In fact, the hunchbacked old man had a guess that frightened him even more: Ye Yang was actually even a heavenly step!
Because he carefully sensed the fluctuations of Ye Yang's qi engine, he found that Ye Yang's qi qi had always been at the ground level and had never changed.
But this is even more impossible, a ground level across two orders to reverse the innate powerhouse, this is simply a fantasy!
"Click!"
Finally, in the gloomy gaze of the hunchbacked old man, the Yuan Tian mask outside his body shattered like glass.
The hunchbacked old man looked at the panting Ye Yang with a cold face, and sneered: "Although I don't know why you were able to break my Yuan Tian mask, but looking at your current appearance, you can't even stand on your feet, presumably you can't punch like that just now, or even ...... You can't even get your hands dirty?!"
As he spoke, his eyes were cold to the extreme, and the wooden staff condensed by the innate qi suddenly pointed at Ye Yang, and a wave of destruction on it was brewing rapidly.
"What's the point of breaking through my defenses, you're still going to die in the end!"
The hunchbacked old man's face was hideous, and he wanted to kill Ye Yang quickly with one blow, so as not to capsize the boat again in the gutter.
"Ye Yang!"
"Teacher Ye!"
At this moment, not only Lin Feng, but also Jiang Ruoqing's face showed a look of despair.
It was precisely because they were all martial artists and martial arts cultivators that they understood how terrifying an innate level martial arts master was, and Ye Yang was useless even if he was in the Heavenly Rank Nine Heavens.
However, Ye Yang, who was locked by the hunchbacked old man's wooden staff, smiled at this time.
Ye Yang pursed his pale lips slightly, and chuckled: "Seeing that you are not young, your experience must be not shallow, haven't you really heard of the [Six Realms of Reincarnation]?"
"Six reincarnations?" The hunchbacked old man was slightly stunned, and then sneered again, "I don't care if he has six reincarnations and seven reincarnations, whether he is a Buddha or a Tao, I only know that you are dead today, and I will send you to reincarnation." ”
What are the six realms of reincarnation, the six realms of reincarnation of Buddhism? This has something to do with him.
You really think you can be invincible in the world when you give a bullish name to your boxing method, which is ridiculous!
After saying that, the hunchbacked old man wanted to knock out the black destructive power on the wooden staff.
As long as he strikes this blow, the holy body on the opposite side will definitely turn into powder in an instant, and there will be no place to bury him!
Suddenly, however, something abruptly happened.
"It's ........"
The mockery on the hunchbacked old man's face was replaced by horror at this moment.
In his right hand, the wooden staff, which had condensed the power of destruction, was shattering one by one, and the power of destruction was rapidly receding.
"Poof!"
At the same time, there was a sound of tearing clothes, and the hunchbacked old man's shirt burst open, and six fist prints were clearly visible at his heart.
Around the fist print, there were blood-colored cracks that quickly spread to the surroundings, like cracked earth, blood-colored, terrifying.
He lowered his head and looked at the six fist marks and cracks on his chest, his eyes full of incredulity.
"How can this be ........?"
Suddenly, the words that Ye Yang said were replayed over and over again in his mind, and at the same time, the words "Six Reincarnations" kept ringing.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation........ Terran Eucharistic ....... The girl just now seemed to call this person Ye Yang........"
Ye Yang....... What a familiar name...... Eucharist...... Ancient !!!!!"
"The !!!! of the Six Realms of Reincarnation"
The hunchbacked old man finally remembered that he had wandered all over China, read a lot of books, and knew many anecdotes.
Among them, Ye Yang, the unequaled holy body in the late Warring States period, he naturally had an understanding, and at this moment, when he saw the fist mark on his chest, he finally remembered: The famous stunt of the ancient unparalleled holy body is the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" boxing method.
The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist is a super fist method, created by the peerless holy body Ye Yang, which is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there is a certain chance that you can ignore the enemy's defense and take it directly.
Only then did he understand why the other party was able to shatter his Yuan Tian Mask.
To be precise, it was not Ye Yang who shattered the qi shield, but the fist technique directly through the Yuan Tian shield and ignored his defense, shattered his heart and dantian, disintegrated his interior, and the natural shield ceased to exist.
But as far as he knew, throughout the ages, only Ye Yang, the unequaled holy body, had practiced this boxing technique, and even this boxing technique had not been passed down to future generations and went with Ye Yang's "ascending to immortality".
How could this fist technique appear in the hands of this holy body named Ye Yang in front of him.
"Isn't it?!"
All kinds of clues connected made him think of a shocking answer........
The hunchbacked old man suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Yang, and said in shock, "You are Ye Yang?!"
On the other side, Ye Yang nodded and said, "I'm Ye Yang." ”
The hunchbacked old man's face was no longer bloodless at this time: "Ye Yang, unparalleled ......"
"Boom!"
It's just that before he finished speaking, his body seemed to have reached its limit, and the cracks had stretched to every inch of his body.
With a loud bang, the hunchbacked old man's body exploded and turned into a blood mist in the sky.
At the same time, a hideous and terrifying yin spirit burst out of the blood mist and rushed towards Ye Yang with a roar.
"It's just a ghost, you still want to turn the sky up without a body!"
Looking at the hunchbacked old man's yin soul that attacked and killed, Ye Yang sneered.
Below the immortal level, even the yin soul of an innate powerhouse after death is not much different from an ordinary person.
Ye Yang stretched out his right hand, and between his right hand, the five-colored light rotated, and it was gorgeous.
The Five Elements Forbidden Spell came out again, turning into a five-colored prison and enveloping the hunchbacked old man's ghost.
There was no accident, and the ghost of the hunchbacked old man was imprisoned by the Five Elements Forbidden Spell and dragged in front of Ye Yang.
Ye Yang shook his body, his right hand closed slightly, and the five-colored prison also shrank rapidly with the closure of his five fingers, falling into his palm.
Ye Yang looked down at the hunchbacked old man in the palm of his hand and said indifferently: "I said, you don't even have the qualifications for reincarnation. ”
After speaking, under the frightened gaze of the old man's ghost, Ye Yang's right hand slammed suddenly.
"Poof!"
A burst of green smoke flashed, and when Ye Yang spread out his right hand again, there was no five-color cage in his palm, and there was no ghost of the hunchbacked old man, only a little moonlight floating outward.
"Dead ....... ....... dead," muttered Lin Feng, who was limp on the edge of the rock wall in the distance.
His cult uncle died like this?
A great martial arts master who had just been promoted was destined to leave a name in the history of Chinese martial arts, and the innate powerhouse was killed like this?