Chapter 323: Unexpected Victory

The soul returns to the falling goose, it is the town sect of the Luoyan Sect, the monk who performs this exercise, first forcibly expels part of the divine thoughts in the spiritual sea from the body, absorbs enough heaven and earth vitality, and pours it into the body, so that in a short period of time, the cultivation is greatly improved.

However, to perform this exercise, in addition to relying on a powerful divine thought, it is also necessary to burn a part of the essence to induce the divine mind to leave the body. And the burned essence can only be restored by itself when it is cultivated to the infancy stage.

Although after the loss of Jing Yuan, it will not fall into the realm, but it will have a great impact on future cultivation, especially when breaking through the bottleneck, it is even more powerless, and it is particularly difficult.

This is not difficult to understand, any monk of the Luoyan Sect can perform this exercise, but few people use it in actual combat. Not everyone can cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and who wants to stagnate in their cultivation and sit back and wait for death? However, when it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, there are more instances of forcibly improving their cultivation by using this exercise, but the sequelae are not small, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks will also carefully consider performing this exercise.

And this monk surnamed Yan did not hesitate to sacrifice his follow-up cultivation and return his soul to the wild goose, it seems that he has already had a murderous intention towards Xiang Qi in his heart!

Thinking about this, Xiang Qi's heart tightened, and he also had the idea of retreating, only to see him wave his hand to make a magic decision, and he was about to use the Thunder Escape Technique to fly away.

At this moment, he only felt a huge force, like a magnet, sucking him tightly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward a bit! And the mana he played out disappeared for no reason!

Xiang Qi was impeached in his heart, and his face was full of horror. Could it be that when the soul is cast to return to the falling geese, a space for imprisoning mana is formed? This kind of supernatural power of confinement space can only be used when he cultivates to the Yuan Infant Stage, and he will definitely not be able to use it as a monk in the foundation building period! Could it be a humanoid qi wave? The purpose of the humanoid qi wave out of the body is to absorb spiritual power, and the mana that he casts must have been sucked by the humanoid qi wave!

Thinking about it so far, where did Xiang Qi dare to continue casting spells, he quickly collected the mana and waited for the other party to finish casting.

After a while, I saw that the humanoid qi wave that absorbed spiritual power, like a bloated baby, fell sharply downward with a "whoosh", and disappeared into the head of the monk surnamed Yan in an instant.

"The soul returns to the goose!" the monk surnamed Yan raised his arms upwards sharply, and his mouth burst into a loud shout.

At this time, there was an extremely terrifying scene.

I saw that the eyes of this monk surnamed Yan became blood-red, and his teeth were "creaking" and grinding non-stop, which was terrifying!

At the same time, his cultivation skyrocketed from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, and then from the late stage of foundation building to the early stage of foundation building, and finally stabilized at the peak of the early stage of foundation building!

"Ah!" Xiang Qi screamed, his face full of horror.

"Shaft, take your life!" After his breath stabilized, the monk surnamed Yan raised his arm and opened his five fingers to Xiang Qi's head and grabbed it suddenly!

Xiang Qi only felt that a huge force of 10,000 catties, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, fell with a bang!

At such a close distance, it was too late to dodge, so I could only bite the bullet to take this palm.

I saw Xiang Qi's palms push upward, and suddenly, above the palms, a fiery red qi wave the size of a zhang was formed, which looked like a huge human palm, which was the newly comprehended supernatural power, the Flame Palm, after Xiang Qi advanced to the late stage of foundation building.

The next moment, the giant hand of the monk surnamed Yan grabbed the flame palm, and suddenly, there was a strange sound of "snort" in the void. And the monk surnamed Yan's arm froze, and suddenly twitched a few times.

"Flame Palm?!Daoist friends are really supernatural, but ...... Hehe!" At this moment, the monk surnamed Yan after the transformation in the void, on top of his bloated and extremely ugly giant face, twitched violently, presumably burned by the blazing heat of the Flame Palm.

The monk surnamed Yan shouted, his lips moved slightly, and he recited an inexplicable incantation, and after he uttered the four clear words "power from the demon source", his arm shook suddenly, and on the palm of his hand, there was a trace of black gas, and the next moment, I saw him press down violently, and the flame palm that could still resist one or two was wrapped in this black gas, and he looked like he was spiritually lost.

And as the monk surnamed Yan spat out the word "explosion", there was a loud "boom", and the flaming palm wrapped in black gas exploded.

Suddenly, the red and black qi that had been exploded scattered in all directions, and in an instant, there was no trace and disappeared.

And the black "giant hand" of the monk surnamed Guan Nayan not only did not suffer the slightest damage, but instead rushed towards Xiang Qi's head with undiminished power and fell quickly.

Xiang Qi's eyes were full of horror, and he watched the black giant hand that fell suddenly, and he was stunned there, and he didn't even do anything about the instinctive reaction of the Flame Palm to resist one or two.

Xiang Qimo said "My life is over", and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and the past scenes flashed in his mind one by one like a picture frame. Bringing water to the fourth uncle who was working in the fields; riding a tall horse to greet his relatives; after entering the Xianmen for the first time, he listened to Senior Brother Yuan's explanation of cultivating immortals with relish; taught Yan Lidong a lesson in the vegetable garden; the sect won a complete victory and won the top ten rankings; he had a spring breeze with Zhong Yan in the secret realm of the Phantom Sword; he was forced to make a marriage contract with Gao Shan; he made a love contract with Fang Xiaoqing for three lives; and the grievances and entanglements between Shi Yong and Lin Lin, who were tired of hearing it......

Do you give up, or do you persevere, do you let go, or do you chase, do you shine for a while, or do you remember eternity?

But it's futile to think about it now, because the next moment it's all going to be empty.

I saw Xiang Qi slowly close his eyes, and the two tears that were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes quickly slid down his face, and fell to the ground with a "bang", like two mountains falling into a calm sea, stirring up a huge wave that was more and more high!

I can't break my word and get fat, I promise Qiu Hongyu to send Ling Qingsan back within half a year!

I can't live up to Fang Xiaoqing's affection, if I die, can she still live alone?

I can't turn my back on morality, I promised Changqing Ancestor to revitalize the Illusory Sword Sect, but ......

There are also Zhong Yan, Gao Shan, Ke Wenwan...... and the fourth uncle in Gentle Township, is he now full of children and grandchildren?

I can't die!

Xiang Qi let out a long roar in the sky, feeling that the whole person had become energetic and infinitely powerful, only to see him push his blazing palms upwards suddenly.

There was a loud "boom", and the black giant hand of the monk surnamed Yan and Xiang Qi's flaming palm docked in the void.

"Grasshopper shakes the tree!Go die!" The monk surnamed Yan in the void, after seeing this, his pupils shrank, and from between his clenched teeth, these words popped out.

Before the words fell, I saw him press down suddenly, and a huge force of 10,000 catties fell with a bang.

Just when the monk surnamed Yan, who was full of self-satisfaction, was waiting for the victory report, suddenly, a red sharp light peeled off from the flaming palm, soared into the sky, and actually pierced through the palm of the black giant hand!

"Ahh

And his cultivation plummeted from the peak of the early stage of the Dan Dynasty, and it was not until the early stage of foundation building that it could be stabilized. The forcibly provoked soul was broken, and it was fortunate that the inner platform of the dantian did not collapse, how could he still expect the cultivation not to fall.

The monk surnamed Yan secretly said "not good", knowing that his soul was broken, his face turned as white as paper, and his heart instantly rose with fear and fear.

"Die!" At this time, Xiang Qi's face was full of fierce murderous intent, and he saw him holding the Yiyang Sword and flying away towards the monk surnamed Yan!

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