Chapter 128: Li Dai Tao Stiff

"What do you want?"

Hong Xuanji's face was ugly, and he couldn't wait to find an opportunity to devour Niu Man alive, but he was carrying a huge mountain and couldn't move, so he could only stare at Niu Man through gritted teeth.

"Haha!" Niu Man laughed a few times, and then said leisurely: "I heard that Hou Ye is proficient in the Taishang Dao and the Ancient Creation Dao, the supreme mastery of the two great avenues, I am quite interested in this, but I want to borrow Hou Ye's divine soul." ”

"Boom!"

The words were not finished, the words were not finished, Niu Man suddenly made a difficulty, Huo Ran made a move, pointed out, vigorously and resolutely, and the endless waves of qi were overwhelming, forming a terrifying whirlpool, sweeping towards Hong Xuanji.

"Ah, the wheel of the gods, life and death are up to me!"

Between life and death, Hong Xuanji desperately squeezed his own potential, and used his last means of fighting for his life, and the mountains roared and trembled, cracking at any time, and crumbling.

Like the abyss and the sea, the blood surging up, like endless waves crashing on the shore and washing the reef.

Hong Xuanji's eyebrows and heart beat, and eight faintly visible gods and spirits appeared in the eight gods in the upper scene, and their faces resembled Hong Xuanji, one by one, or hideous, or majestic, or angry, or solemn, or happy, or eight arms and six eyes, or roaring in the sky......

The matter is not over, Hong Xuanji runs his qi and blood, and the hundreds of acupoints condensed throughout his body emit a dull and distant deep chant, word by word as if he is chanting ancient poems, and the huge sound resounded in the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

A huge ** appeared, and the gods were faintly visible on it slowly pushing and spinning.

The roar of the mountains made a deafening sound of rolling rocks, and the cracks in the road stretched to dozens of zhang long, and there was a tendency to fall apart.

"Press!"

Exhaling like thunder, Niu Man stretched out another finger and pressed it lightly towards the void.

Suddenly, the wind and waves were calm, and the masculine blood that was surging like a river and sea was suppressed, this is Niu Man's magical power that relies on the power of his body, and it belongs to different categories of spells, even if the martial saint is masculine and bloody, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

The originally cracked mountain was re-healed, and an even more surging mountain force was suddenly pressed.

"Poof!"

Hong Xuanji coughed up blood, his eyes and nostrils overflowed with blood, his appearance was miserable, and his body was rickety.

The master has made a move, a trance, an instant, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles.

"Poof!"

Suddenly like a flower blooming, without waiting for Hong Xuanji to make any more moves, Niu Man pointed at it, and the momentum of thunder has been pointed.

The ** eyebrows beating were scattered and broken, Hong Xuanji fell down unwillingly, his breath was dying, the phantom of Baizhang Mountain dissipated, and a mysterious energy overflowed from Niu Man's fingertips, enveloping Hong Xuanji's collapsed body.

Immediately, as Niu Man pulled hard, an illusory figure was pulled out of Hong Xuanji's body by Niu Man, this peak martial saint with the unity of spirit and flesh, a half-step human immortal, and his soul was forcibly separated from his body by Niu Man and pulled out.

"I still have the Taishang Dao Universe Second Scripture that I haven't used, and there are many magical powers, I won't be defeated easily, you can't do this, I am the Great Qianwu Wenhou, you will definitely not die if you kill me." ”

Hong Xuanji roared angrily, roared wildly, in the face of life and death, in front of absolute power, this unchanging Wu Wenhou's mind finally completely collapsed.

"Who said I was going to kill you. ”

"What?"

As soon as Niu Man's words came out, the original mood fluctuated, and Hong Xuanji, who was manic and abnormal, was slightly stunned.

"It's now!"

"Ahh

At the moment when Hong Xuanji was stunned, a streamer of light flew from Niu Man's eyebrows, instantly submerging into the eyebrows of Hong Xuanji's soul phantom and going straight into the depths of his soul.

The art of soul searching and remembering is unleashed.

Hong Xuanji was terrified, roaring hysterically, cursing viciously, and using the power of his soul to expel Niu Man's divine thoughts and be the last trapped beast to fight, but unfortunately it was useless.

Niu Man's immortal-level divine thoughts are so powerful, even if he has not systematically cultivated the Dao technique that is specially used for divine souls in this world, it is not that Hong Xuanji, a martial saint who is not even a human immortal, can compete.

The soul seems to be torn apart, as if there are thousands of ants gnawing at it, and it seems to be pierced by ten thousand steel needles, Hong Xuanji let out a heart-rending howl, the real pain into the soul, feeling that his soul is passing bit by bit, as if something in his mind is rapidly decreasing, there is an irresistible force stirring, consciousness is peeled off, and gradually blurred.

"The Taishang Dan Sutra", "The Book of Creation", "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens", "The Fragment of the Future Sutra of No Life", and many classic exercises ...... the Great Chan Temple"

Niu Man's mind was flooded with an infinite amount of information, and everything in Hong Xuanji's soul was understood by Niu Man, life memories, all kinds of calculations, understanding of exercises, and martial arts perceptions, everything made a wedding dress for Niu Man.

In particular, Hong Xuanji's study of classics such as "Taishang Dan Sutra" and "Book of Creation and Transformation" was fully comprehended by Niu Man in one day, and he didn't need to spend time pondering, just practice directly.

Closing his eyes and realizing that he had completely digested the huge amount of information, there was a flow of divine light between Niu Man's opening and closing, staring at Hong Xuanji's already somewhat muddy soul in front of him, his eyebrows raised, and a trace of essence flickered from the corner of his eyes.

Relying on the divine soul, the cultivation of Dao techniques in this world has derived many mysterious and unpredictable secret techniques, seizing heaven and earth, and invading the mysteries of the sun and the moon.

Among them, the technique of possession of divine thoughts is the most mysterious and unfathomable.

The inferior can see at a glance the truth and the falsehood, and penetrate the essence.

The mystical is attached to the human body, the truth and the false are indistinguishable, right and wrong are confused, relatives and friends are indistinguishable, husband and wife are indistinguishable, black and white are reversed, and yin and yang are reversed.

"Taishang Dan Sutra" and "Creation of the Book of Heaven" inherited from ancient times, are the world's first-class true scriptures, its internal martial arts, Taoism two all-encompassing, secret techniques emerge endlessly.

Possessed by divine thoughts, the magic of manipulating people's hearts is even more unfathomable, mysterious, and unguardable.

Niu Man absorbed all the memories of Hong Xuanji, and although it was the first time he saw the technique of possession of divine thoughts recorded in the Taoist book, he seemed to be familiar with it in his heart as if he had thought it out thousands of times.

First, because Hong Xuanji had studied it in order to prevent similar things from happening to his family.

Second, it is also because Niu Man's cultivation is profound, and the level of understanding of the Tao is extraordinary, and the world of Journey to the West pays attention to essence, qi, and spirit, and God naturally refers to the spirit and the soul.

Although there are few records of the cultivation method of the divine soul in his inheritance, he is not ignorant, and his cultivation is to the highest level of immortality, even if he does not deliberately polish it, the strength of the divine soul is stronger than the ghost immortals who have survived the three thunder tribulations in this world and the Taoist book.

It can even fight with the ghosts and immortals of the four thunder tribulations.

In addition, the soul searching and memory technique he cultivated was a rare soul secret technique, and he had experience in the past.

From a high vantage point, one law is clear, and one hundred laws are clear.

Niu Man runs the soul, the two compartments are more weighed, according to the method recorded in the "Taishang Dan Sutra", a wisp of divine thought, according to the gourd to draw a scoop, implanted in the soul of Hong Xuanji, a mana is played, and the soul is returned to the body.

A drop of Xuan Xian's blood was beaten out by Niu Man and fell into Hong Xuanji's body.

"Boom!"

The faint heart beat like a drum again, the blood gushed like pulp, gurgling and flowing, the limbs and bones and all the points were revitalized again, and the gods were faintly chanting.

After a stick of incense, "Hong Xuanji", who had fallen to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, nodded at Niu Man, and leaped in the direction of Yujing City.

In mid-air, Niu Man's figure gradually dissipated like a cloud, the dark clouds dispersed, and the originally pouring rain became dripping again.