Hong Yi didn't expect that he was so seriously injured that he couldn't even carry the "Future Sutra".

Ever since he cultivated the "Future Sutra", one of the three supreme scriptures of this Great Zen Temple, he felt that he was simply invincible, and no matter what kind of damage his soul suffered, he could recover.

Because of this, he relied on this magical power and met many masters who were more powerful than himself, such as Zhao Feirong and even Zen Yinsha, the eight great demon immortals in the world, who could not destroy her soul.

But today, he suffered a big loss. originally thought that an old housekeeper of the Marquis Wuwen Mansion, no matter how powerful he was, would definitely die without a place to be buried under such a powerful siege by himself. In this way, not only can you cut off one of the right-hand men of the Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion, but you can also get a treasure robe, and you can even capture it alive and ask a lot of things.

But who knows, this Wu Da Butler, not only did not die without a place to be buried, but instead displayed peerless martial arts, which seriously injured his soul, and also killed dozens of blood shark guards, and killed the five major Split Whale dead soldiers in a row.

Fortunately, Chi Chaiyang and them were late, otherwise, I am afraid that their relatives and masters will be killed and injured heavily, and the power that they have accumulated with great difficulty will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Even in the Peach Divine Sword, he used the soul vortex to explode the strongest power, and he couldn't help the big butler Wu. Hong Yi's desire to avenge his mother and seek justice was deeply suppressed again.

A big butler of Wu can make himself suffer heavy losses and almost wipe out the whole army, not to mention that Hong Xuanji came in person.

I'm afraid that Hong Xuanji will come in person, and he will die faster than ants. What's more, not to mention Hong Xuanji, is there anyone as powerful as Steward Wu under him? How many masters are there in the Daluo Sect?

But at the moment, these are not considered, and the most important thing at the moment is to treat your soul damage.

Now Hong Yi himself can't use any spells, and he can't do the first step of cultivating Dao Technique, the only way is to let others help him and use Dao Techniques to help him heal, otherwise, he will wait for the Divine Soul to weaken step by step, and finally completely dissipate.

Among the people of Hong Yiyan's lineage, only the Golden Spider knows the Dao Technique, cultivates into a yīn god, and inherits the Dao Technique of the Golden Spider Dharma King, which will definitely help people cultivate the method of the divine soul.

Back then, Murong Yan used the Dao technique of the Xuantian Pavilion to calm Hong Yi's nerves.

At the moment, as long as he uses a little external force to calm the soul and calm the soul, Hong Yi can barely get out of the shell, enter the Peach God Sword to heal himself, practice the past scriptures, and restore his supernatural powers.

"Hmm!"

The golden spider heard Hong Yi's voice, hummed, silent, yīn wind blowing, yīn god out of the shell, still a girl in golden clothes, between the eyebrows, with cunning, naughty, innocent, and a slight anger.

As soon as the golden spider god came out, he moved silently, clasped his hands together, and made all kinds of movements like a dance.

Subsequently, the Venus that appeared in front of Hong Yi's eyes disappeared one after another, and all kinds of inexplicable illusions gradually disappeared. In Hong Yi's thoughts, a goddess with a beautiful face, graceful, dressed in a xia robe, barefoot, sitting on a lotus platform, appeared.

This goddess holds a lotus flower, smiles faintly, seems to concentrate all the love, like the mother of all beings, giving people incomparable peace, looking at the appearance of this goddess, everyone feels back to the mother's arms as comfortable as not afraid of any wind and rain.

In the arms of a mother, what child's heart is still unstable?

There is no more tranquil environment in the world than the embrace of a mother.

"Sorrowful Mother Bodhisattva! Great Compassion Soul Sutra! This is the Great Zen Temple, the legend is second only to the treasure book of the past scriptures, there is a supreme ability to repair the soul, if I can learn, then there will be no more damage to the soul! Perform the Taoist technique, there is no need to have many scruples, and the strength is increased several times!"

Mr. Duan Da in the distance also escaped from his soul at this time, and saw clearly the spell cast by the golden spider.

He was well-informed, and suddenly recognized this Dao technique, and his thoughts fluctuated violently.

"Golden Spider King...... It's a pity, it's a pity that she's the granddaughter of the Golden Spider King, if it's another demon fairy...... It's good, as long as it's not the Peacock King Xingxuan, the person with the star eyes of the Heavenly Snake King, I can use it strongly, but the spider of the Golden Spider Law King is the most difficult, even if it is a master who is higher than his Dao skills, he is afraid of this person......."

After weighing it repeatedly for a long time, Mr. Duan Da still suppressed his surging thoughts.

"Comfortable..."This was Hong Yi's first feeling, the extremely damaged soul, the chaotic thoughts, were all convinced, and they fell silent, and the soul was able to freeze.

It must be a lot easier to stay in the mind, Hong Yi suddenly got out of the body, and immediately felt the cold wind whirring, and the cold all over his body seemed to be the first time he came out of the shell, a possessed Taoist master, was instantly beaten back to the prototype.

Plunging headlong into the Peach God Sword, Hong Yi immediately felt the abundant divine soul power of the Peach God Spirit, so pure that there was no impurity.

The spirit of the yīn god and the peach god fused together, and Hong Yi felt that he seemed to gradually regain his strength. But those complicated thoughts, illusions, and even the yīn demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas that they had once visualized, all appeared in front of him, waving his teeth and claws, devouring people's hearts.

Carrying the "Future Sutra", in an instant, the big Buddha sitting in the void, as if he had been born thousands of times ago, and the universe was not opened, appeared in his own soul again.

The scriptures of the "Sutra of the Past" have formed profound thoughts, revolving around the Buddha of the past.

In Hong Yi's heart, there was a surge of eternal immobility, the artistic conception of the true self, he seemed to have a little, a trace, and touched two words as if there were nothing. "The other side"!

At this moment, a stream of powerful, pure divine soul power poured into Hong Yi's divine soul, and the two were completely fused and tempered together, as if a sword was quenched.

Strength gradually recovers, expands......

"What's going on!" Hong Yi was immersed in the exploration of finding the "other side", and suddenly felt that his spirit was growing rapidly, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"This is, part of the power of the soul of the peach god's spirit, which is gradually merging with me! This is not borrowing, but completely fusing ......"

Hong Yi carefully felt the power of his divine soul pouring in, and suddenly understood that this power was the power of the spirit of the peach god, and it was completely fused with himself.

This kind of fusion is not a borrowing of power as before, but a real merger of the two.

Before entering the Peach God Sword, borrowing power to strengthen the divine soul, Hong Yi could clearly feel that although the power of the spirit of the peach god was pure, it contained a weak will, just like a tree, although it could not feel consciousness, but the consciousness was deeply hidden.

But now, part of the will of this peach god spirit has disappeared a lot, as if it has been crushed.

Such a situation made the originally pure divine soul power of the spirit of the peach god lose the shackles of its will and began to dissipate, but it was absorbed by Hong Yi.

"Could it be, could it be that I used the soul vortex just now, and I strangled part of the weak will of the Peach God Sword? Yes, I worked with the Peach God Sword to cast the soul vortex, and I will come to the future, crush the soul, and still recover, this Peach God Spirit will not, although his will is tenacious, but after more than ten times of shattering, it still begins to waver, so I can't restrain the huge power, let me absorb it, and choose a cheap!"

Hong Yi understood.

Just as Hong Yi was carefully feeling the huge divine soul, the force suddenly disappeared, as if the leaking levee had been plugged and the wild horse had been reined.

"The spirit of this peach god has regained its will and restrained its power. I can't absorb it anymore. Hong Yi felt the will of the Peach Divine Sword.

"The power of my divine soul has increased a lot! And all the injuries have gone! If the Yuan Qi Heavenly Bead is the supreme elixir for cultivating martial arts, then this spirit of the peach god is a great tonic for cultivating the divine soul! If, if I cast more than ten soul vortices again, disrupt its will, and let its pure divine soul power leak out, I will absorb it again and again! One day, I will completely absorb the power of the Peach God's sword and merge it into one! Even, even achieve ghosts and immortals!"

Suddenly, an idea rose from Hong Yi's heart.

As soon as this idea rose up, Hong Yi wanted to immediately cast the soul vortex again more than ten times! But thinking about the danger of casting just now, he couldn't even cultivate the past scriptures, and he had to rely on the help of the golden spider, Hong Yi felt that he had to think twice about this matter.

"The power of this Peach God Spirit is really pure! vast!" I don't know how long it took, Hong Yi felt that his injuries had all recovered! Dao Technique did not regress, but the Divine Soul was stronger and more condensed than before!

"If I truly absorb the spirit of the peach god and become a ghost immortal, then who am I afraid of? Even if it is the Great Steward Wu, this martial saint! I am not afraid! After cultivating into a ghost immortal, the body of the treasure light king will be cultivated into a great rì true body! The real fire is condensed and circulating, and the sand, gravel and soil will be burned into magma! How can I still be afraid of him!"

"Steward Wu has fled, but my danger has not only not been lifted, but has deepened even more, if I don't improve my strength quickly! I'm afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, and I must cultivate into a ghost immortal! After cultivating into a ghost immortal! Even if I encounter the greatest danger, at least, at least I can autopsy and turn the corpse! I have practiced the past scriptures, and I am not afraid of the mystery in the womb, so as long as I achieve a ghost immortal, I will have endless life!"

Hong Yi's heart stirred.

With a whistling, the spirit escaped from the Peach God Sword and spun in a circle in the air, and the yīn wind was loud, blowing everyone's clothes and hunting.

Hong Yi's mind moved, and he ran the body of the Treasure Moonlight King with all his might.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight poured down directly from the sky and fell on his soul, and in an instant, his soul became transparent, brighter and brighter, and finally burst into flames with a bang.

The wind and fire were howling, and the sand on the ground was blown apart, and the small stones exploded one by one.

At this time, it was already night, there was only moonlight, and Hong Yi could only condense into the body of the Moonlight King. But now, forcibly opening the mind! Gathering a large amount of moonlight, finally produced a qualitative change, and became the flame of the Treasure Light King.

"How can this Hong Yi ....... be like this....... look like this, it won't be long before he can break through the obstacles! The real possession is a great achievement, and he is looking for things!"

When Mr. Duan Da saw such a scene, he only had one thought in his heart.