Chapter 37: The Foreign Minister of Bodhi

If you want the car to move, you need gasoline, if you want the horse to run, you have to eat grass, how many roads you travel, how much you have to prepare!

In terms of Ming Zhen's strength, it is not bad to be able to shake out six air currents, and those who know will even be surprised when they see this scene, which is already beyond his own strength!

But even so, with these six air currents, Ming Zhen did not have the slightest confidence that he would be able to defeat Zhou Yi, and feeling the Dao intention that gradually spread around Zhou Yi's body, Ming Zhen knew that he had no way out!

The development of things has been unexpected again and again, and Ming Zhen doesn't know how he got to this situation!

I thought that the matter of being caught in his hands, as a result, not only had to fight a tough battle, but also had to fight hard, and even, until now, he didn't dare to say that the last life must be the opponent's!

I thought that before leaving, I got the Bodhi Wish Flag, and I was in the innate realm, even if I was no longer invincible, except for the person who also held the treasure of the immortal family, there was no opponent!

But I didn't expect that I was high-spirited, young and crazy, and everything was very good, but I could only think about it!

Now, not only did the expected congenital invincible hand not be achieved, but he was stopped on the road by two children who didn't even arrive at the congenital, and he couldn't go up or down!

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Ming Zhen's eyes, what kind of sin have I done!

Rumble!

The momentum around Zhou Yi's body became more and more magnificent, and Ming Zhen seemed to see a phantom shadow of a big mountain, slowly appearing from his body, with an extremely heavy thought.

Rumble!

Song Hai was not idle, his hand was on the handle of the knife, and there was a momentum around his body, and in his body, the sword technique of the mountain was slowly walking like a mountain, and his eyes were staring at Ming Zhen.

"Hai, stand down!" Sensing the backing knife momentum emerging around Song Hai's body, Zhou Yi's face was heavy and he said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Song Hai's eyes, but after seeing Zhou Yi's solemn face, he slowly let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and his body retreated slightly,

"There's no way!" The heavy color in Ming Zhen's eyes condensed, more blood, this is really desperate, he can feel that the momentum around Zhou Yi's body has become more and more vast, even to the point that even the Bodhi Wish Banner can't be restrained.

Ming Zhen can now summon up to six air currents, and one more will hurt one more distraction, and it will take a long time to cultivate before he can recover.

But now, what he has to do is not to summon one or two more air currents, but to directly cross the first level, reach the second level, and use the air flow to illusion people and condense the appearance of vitality.

In the Bodhi Hongyuan Flag, the air flow and the exterior are completely two heaven and earth, and the gap between the two can be described as a bicycle and an airplane.

With such a big gap, the amount of energy required naturally will not be small.

If it is still in the first way, the air flow is one, then even if Ming Zhen breaks through a few more times and illusions a few more times, it is just a period of cultivation, at most, the time unit of cultivation is changed from month to adult.

However, he directly crossed the air flow and reached the foreign minister, not to mention whether his own energy could support him to complete it, even if it was completed, it was estimated that after destroying the enemy, he would be equivalent to being crippled!

If there is no great opportunity, in this life, it can almost be declared wasted!

"Why is he bother?" Outside the inn, the head of the Autumn Wind Dao shook his head, sighed, and looked at Ming Zhen with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Yes!" Thinking of the consequences of Ming Zhen's overstepping the use of the Foreign Minister, Huang Yue also sighed, but it was just an autumn leaf Ganoderma lucidum, why fight to such an extent, this can be regarded as desperate.

What makes the two of them most puzzled is that at this point, even if Ming Zhen wins and gets the autumn leaf lingzhi, but he is already useless, that kind of injury, how can it be cured by an autumn leaf lingzhi, and even, because the injury is too serious, even the medicinal effect of the autumn leaf lingzhi, his body can't bear it, and in the end it is just for others to make wedding clothes.

Why bother!

"He's here, it's hard to ride a tiger!" Both of them are heroes, and they have already thought of the answer when the question first came out, so they looked at Mingzhen's eyes even more regretful.

Boom, boom, boom!

With grief and indignation in his eyes, Ming Zhen looked at Zhou Yi's murderous gaze, body bones, blood, internal force, skin... Everything he had was in an instant, rioting, roaring like thunder.

The small flag in his hand, as if it grew on it, could no longer move, since he really had an idea, and after he began to implement it, the small flag that was originally harmless to humans and animals suddenly became a demon.

Greedy, like a black hole, extracts everything from his true body and turns it into energy, including internal forces, blood, bones, muscles, and so on!

Mingzhen's body went down at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon that had been pulled out of the valve and sunburned, and it deflated with a bang.

On the other hand, the small flag he held in his hand increased rapidly, and the energy was transmitted in the six air currents in front of him, and a magnificent aura that was invisible to the naked eye but could be felt suddenly appeared around him.

The six air currents were supported, and the body shape changed, and after swaying up and down left and right for a moment in the mist, the shape gradually settled.

The six airflows, divided into upper, middle and lower, left and right, are distributed separately, and the first change is the two airflows below, the body shape is twisted, and after the shape is fixed, it is shaped like two legs.

The middle one, the upper and lower ones, the left and right symmetry, the shape is like a body.

The left and right are surging and powerful, full and full, like arms.

The upper one, mixed yuan Ruyi, formless and phaseless, the two sides are convex, the front is high and orderly, and the shape is like the head of the six yangs.

"Ahh The skeleton floated out, like a skin, shaped like a hungry ghost, and suddenly shouted, summoned all the strength of his body, and shook the Bodhi Wish Flag in his hand.

Rumble!

There was a roar all around, and in Ming Zhen's crazy eyes, the small flag in his hand shook slowly, and with the movement of the small flag, the limbs, heads, and bodies in front of him that were originally separated gradually gathered together.

Zhou Yi's eyes became heavier and heavier, after Ming Zhen began to shake the small flag, his heart was immediately filled with a sense of danger, he wanted to interrupt his movements, but he didn't want to be trapped by it, and when he gathered the strength to break free from the shackles, it was too late!

In Zhou Yi's silent eyes, Mingzhen's movements were gradually completed, and at the end of the end, six air currents changed his body, forming a green humanoid figure about two meters long, wrapping it.

Ming's skinny body submerged into it and disappeared.

Zhou Yi was silent in his heart, the fingers holding the handle of the knife were instantly pinched, and the invisible pressure around his body, like paper, shattered and dispersed at the moment when his fingers were tense!