Hong Yi finally understood more deeply why the "Past Mida Sutra" was a supreme divine soul technique.

This sutra has been cultivated to the highest level, and the divine soul hangs above the void, and he is the Buddha of the past, even if it is a variety of calamities for thousands of lifetimes, he cannot move its true truth.

What Buddhism says is the true essence of the Taoist spirit.

In other words, if you have cultivated the Mida Sutra, you will be reincarnated thousands of times by autopsy, and you will not be able to cause any damage to the soul until you become a yang god.

Although Hong Yi has not cultivated to the point where his soul is strong enough to survive thousands of lifetimes of tribulations and remain unmoved, it is really the same as the realm of the original, but the slight damage can be recovered through visualization in an instant.

Although the god of the six dings and six armors of this Taoist priest is powerful, he is not inferior to the king of the Yakshas, and it is enough to disperse the spirits of ordinary demons and ghosts.

Even if it can't be scattered, it can cause irreparable damage, but for Hong Yi, it is a very subtle damage.

"The realm of this Taoist priest may not be high, and he must not have cultivated into a ghost immortal, otherwise, the power of the oppression of the divine soul can directly beat me to the ground, and there will be no chance to think about it at all. ”

Bang!

The Yaksha King's steel fork and the great axe of the Dingjia Golden God collided together.

A demon god, a god will fight in the void.

Hong Yi and the Taoist priest were both engrossed, suppressing and controlling the summoned Heart Demon God to fight in the void.

This is a clash of invisible thoughts, not a material entity, but it is also particularly dangerous to fight. Which side loses, the soul is directly damaged.

At this time, the Ding Jia God visualized by the Taoist priest will be in Hong Yi's eyes, the golden light is dim, and it is far from the original power.

Hong Yi knew that this was because the Taoist Divine Soul had been damaged just now, so the power of the Ding Jia God he had visualized was also weakened. Whether it is the Yaksha King or the Dingjia Divine General, they are all transformed by their own thoughts, the divine soul is strong, they are also strong, and the divine soul is weak, they are also weak.

The divine general summoned by the Taoist priest at the beginning had a strong golden light, and with one axe, he could split the Yaksha King into two pieces and annihilate the ashes. But now, they are entangled and fighting.

In a few rounds of thought confrontation, Hong Yi felt that although the spirit of this Taoist priest was powerful, it was not outrageously powerful, at most it was one realm higher than himself, it was just an exorcism, and it did not reach the point of manifestation.

If the divine soul has cultivated to the point of manifestation, it can rely on the qi of the lead mercury golden pill to directly manifest the body, which can be seen by the naked eye, and can even harm the real physical body.

This is what Hong Yi occasionally talked about when he talked to Bai Ziyue.

The Taoists used lead and mercury to practice the golden pill, not to take it physically, but to manifest the form of the yīn god.

If today's Taoist priest has practiced to the extent of manifestation, using the thunder fire talisman to melt the lead and mercury gold pill into qi, and the divine soul to gather the lead and mercury hardware qi and manifest the golden body, it will immediately be an overwhelming advantage, and it is useless to let Hong Yi be able to visualize and recover.

Because he beat Hong Yi to the ground, his thoughts didn't turn quickly.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing the sound of gold and iron resonating in the main mansion in the distance, this Taoist priest seemed very impatient in his heart, and suddenly, he shouted loudly and waved his hand violently, and the Ding Jia God General suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The Yaksha King lost his opponent, pounced, and pounced in front of the Taoist priest again.

However, just as the Yaksha King raised his fork and descended, all of a sudden, a round of red fiery rì rose from the head of the Taoist priest, and his eyes were suddenly full of fire, and the flames were scorching, and the Yaksha King was burned to ashes and annihilated.

"Rì Divine Thoughts?"

Hong Yi was shocked.

As soon as the fierce rì came out of the top of the Taoist priest's head, his eyes were full of red light, Hong Yi's eyes were blurred, he couldn't see anything, and his body was stinging like fire, as if he was really out of his body under the scorching rì in broad daylight, and he was going to be completely melted and disappeared under the strong rì light.

This is a kind of supernatural power of the Daomen, which is used in the thoughts and soul fighting methods, and can be used to annihilate all the demons of others.

However, this kind of contemplation can only be displayed when the soul has completely transcended the realm of rì travel, especially when it is displayed, it will harm one's own soul.

Now this Taoist priest is so entangled by Hong Yi that he has no choice, and in a desperate gamble, he has shown it to wear out Hong Yi's soul alive.

Surrounded by flames, spicy barbecue, you can't move.

In the face of the other party's divine concept, Hong Yi's soul was burned to the point of being extremely weak, and he immediately looked at the Buddha of Mi, guarding his mind and keeping his mind a little cool, but he could never extinguish the surrounding flames, let alone fight back.

"Why isn't this kid dead?"

The Taoist priest was also surprised in his heart, he obviously saw that after he cast the "rì divine view idea", the overwhelming fire completely surrounded Hong Yi, but the other party sat quietly in the fire, motionless, although he was trapped and couldn't move, but he couldn't kill him for a while.

"Even if his soul is damaged, he will be refined. ”

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth and displayed the idea of divine contemplation, and his own divine soul was also tormented by the blow, and his whole body was stinging. However, in order to refine Qi Hong Yi, and then go all out to deal with Hong Xuanji, he suddenly concentrated all his thoughts.

The fire surrounding Hong Yi became even more violent, and in the midst of the fire, it was full of brilliance, and in the last turn, it actually showed a pure white sè transparency.

Of course, it is impossible for all these people to see with their naked eyes, and the Divine Soul Fighting Method is all in the thoughts, all kinds of illusions, in one thought.

The Taoist priest's rì divine view of the flame is not really the light of the spirit, but the thought of "heart fire", but the effect is the same as the light of the spirit, which makes people's thoughts scattered and the soul annihilated.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't work, sooner or later, my soul will dry up and be tempered to death by the fire of my heart. Gotta find a way to fight back. ”

Hong Yi knew that the power of his divine soul had just swam, far inferior to this Taoist priest, so he would be trapped by the flames and unable to move. If the spirit is strong, it will rush out directly.

But now, we can only rely on the idea of the Mida view, keep the essence unmoving, and constantly repair the soul.

The other party wanted to burn himself, and Hong Yi also turned his heart sideways, so he had to die to survive.

"King Rakshasa King!"

Keeping his heart, Hong Yiguan came up with a Rakshasa King who was even more powerful than the Yaksha King!

After a little visualization in his heart, he smelled a rich bloody breath in his mouth and nose, and then, a bloody light appeared around him, and a red-haired Rakshasa demon appeared, stepping on a large sea of blood.

When this rakshasa demon saw Hong Yi, he was about to pounce violently, but when he pounced, his body tightened, and the surrounding flames burned him so much that he squeaked.

The Rakshasa Demon was originally transformed by Hong Yi's thoughts, and this appearance, the flame of the Taoist priest naturally burned it.

Burned to the ground, the Rakshasa demon suddenly roared, and the blood around his body was full of light, and a wave of blood suddenly emerged from the void, instantly extinguishing all the surrounding flames.

At the same time, the Rakshasa Demon roared again and pounced violently at the Taoist priest.

"Ahh

The Taoist priest's soul twisted and struggled, but under the repeated slashes of the Rakshasa demon, it finally gradually dissipated.

When this Rakshasa demon beat the Taoist priest to the ground, he looked up to the sky and giggled, suddenly turned around, and looked at Hong Yi with two blood-red strange eyes.

"Not good!"

Hong Yi knew that the Rakshasa Demon was a powerful demon, and he couldn't control it, and now that he had killed the Taoist priest, he was going to come to find trouble for himself.

Sure enough, the Rakshasa Demon pounced, and the huge knife wheel in his hand slashed towards Hong Yi.

Hong Yi hurriedly turned his soul and quickly returned to the room, only by returning to the body quickly and having sustenance can he finally fight with his own demons, otherwise he would not know how to die.

The courtyard was not far away, and Hong Yi flew into the room as soon as he saw the shell on his bed, and his soul immediately got into it and returned to its place.

At the same time, the Rakshasa King also followed in at the same time, deeply into Hong Yi's mind.

As soon as the soul returned, Hong Yi felt that he was much more comfortable and stronger, and suddenly jumped into the void, incarnated as the Buddha of Mida, and let the Rakshasa King attack fiercely, tearing and biting without moving.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, thousands of rounds, Hong Yi finally calmed down his soul, and with a turn of thought, the golden light was great, suppressing the Rakshasa King in the depths of his thoughts and disappearing.

"This murderous intent is too powerful. ”

Hong Yi's eyes opened, and he only felt extremely tired.

The Rakshasa King represents the evil thoughts that kill in his heart, and if he is defeated by the evil thoughts, he will become a completely bloodthirsty demon who is eager to kill no one.

"By the way, when that Taoist priest was scattered, that Flame Explosion Rune Sword fell, I have to go and see. ”

Hong Yi barely struggled, and just wanted to go out, but remembered that he was not a spirit, but a body, and there were four maids staring outside.

"Ziyu, get up and feed the horses for me. ”

Hong Yi shouted a few times, and the four maids outside didn't make a sound, as if they were asleep.

Hong Yi smiled secretly and strode out, with no one behind him.

Quickly slipped into the courtyard just now, Hong Yi really saw a small dagger on the ground, and the purple runes were dense.

Hong Yi quickly put it away.

Walked to the side of the wall, used this dagger, and pulled out a brick, Hong Yi flipped over, got out of the wall, and quietly walked to the corner of the street, and saw the body of the Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest is out of the shell and dead, and the corpse is completely idiotic, only breathing, heartbeat, completely devoid of sanity, unable to move, plant-like.

This is also called a soul wanderer in the folk.

Hong Yi touched this Taoist priest and found that he didn't have anything on him, just a money bag with a few small gold cakes in it.

"Huh, what is this?"

Hong Yi then found a small wooden box, the wooden box was opened, and inside was a long needle with a finger length, like an acupuncture gold needle, but this needle was not gold or silver, but the whole body was covered with blood lines, and it was heavy on the hand, twice as heavy as ordinary jīng steel.

"This needle is blood-streaked steel?"

Hong Yi was taken aback.