Chapter Seventy-Seven: Exorcism

ps: Smash the recommended ticket!

I don't know how long it took, Hong Yi ran the Mida Sutra exercises, resisting the tempering of internal fire and external fire, only to feel that his body was getting cooler and cooler, more and more pure, and more and more solid.

Bang!

Suddenly, in Hong Yi's thoughts, the golden Buddha Amitabha that he incarnated was full of light, vast and boundless, filling the entire universe of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the flames in the sky and the earth were also transformed into soft light.

Immeasurable light.

Hong Yi let go of his thoughts, only to see that it was no longer a white and dazzling patch.

At the same time, he couldn't feel the scorching heat like a flame, and heaven and earth were still heaven and earth.

In Hong Yi's divine soul feeling, the light of the scorching flame was similar to what the flesh saw, except for being particularly bright.

You must know that the soul of the god out of the shell is very different from the body looking at the spirit.

The soul came out of its shell under the scorching heat, and it was surrounded by a sea of fire, the oven of heaven and earth, and it was difficult to move an inch, and it was extremely tormenting.

But now the heaven and earth that Hong Yi's soul sees are actually no different from the heaven and earth seen with the naked eye.

This shows that the strength of the divine soul has reached the point where it is gradually substantiated, between the virtual and the real.

The god of yīn has been accomplished!

Although this step is a small breakthrough, it is a qualitative leap for those who practice Taoism, and cultivating one's own wandering soul into a yīn god means that it has truly collapsed into the threshold of cultivation.

Although the achievement of yīn god is only the beginning of cultivation, there is still a long way to go. As for the future manifestation, possession, seizure, thunder tribulation, and yang god, that step is more difficult to cultivate than one step.

However, although the god yīn is only a beginner, throughout the ages, there have been many cultivators, who have been exhausted, and they have not been able to condense their wandering souls into yīn gods, and finally their physical bodies are exhausted, and their thoughts dissipate between heaven and earth, without a trace, and end up in a state where their souls are scattered.

In the distance, Hong Yi saw his body sitting in a cool place, motionless.

Before he achieved the god yīn, Hong Yi couldn't see where his physical body was, there was a sea of fire around him, and he couldn't see anything three steps away, but now his body was at least a thousand steps away, where could he still see it?

As soon as the thought moved, Hong Yi felt that his divine soul was immediately suspended in the air, but it was extremely calm, and he no longer had the feeling of wandering like the previous wandering soul.

The spirit wanders in the air, and the speed is many times faster than the previous spirit, although it is not as fast as the speed of chasing electric horses, but it is also equivalent to the running of ordinary horses!

Clenched his fist, Hong Yi even felt the essence of yīn's fist as delicate as it was, and there was a feeling of strength stretching.

Just as he was about to return to the shell, his heart suddenly moved, fell to the ground, and held a dead branch in his hand, at the beginning, his hand still passed through the dead branch, but when all Hong Yi's thoughts suddenly gathered in his hand, this hand was tight, and he actually held the dead branch and picked it up.

This dead branch was actually picked up by hand!

Finally able to repel things!

A thought sounded in Hong Yi's heart.

"If someone sees it at this time, they will see a dead branch floating in the air for no reason, which is also a living hell. Hong Yi threw away the dead branches, smiled lightly, and his soul returned to his shell.

After the soul returned to the body, Hong Yi took out a wooden box from his arms, opened the box, and there were three things quietly staying in it, which were naturally the "Blood Pattern Steel Needle" and "Flame Explosion Rune Sword" in the "Past Mida Sutra".

"The aura of this Flame Explosion Rune Sword is terrifying. Hong Yi opened the box and glanced at the three items one by one, and when his eyes fell on the dense purple flame-shaped runes on the body of the Flame God Rune Sword, he felt that this little dagger was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and it would explode at any time.

This feeling made Hong Yi feel guilty in his heart, knowing that it was better not to drive this dagger for the time being.

"Why don't you try it, what can I do now?"

Hong Yi's heart turned, and he fixed his soul, jumped out of his body, condensed his thoughts, and drove dead branches, small stones, and other things.

All of a sudden, in the wilderness, dead branches flew and stones were scattered.

Thundered!

A stone the size of a bull's head was suspended invisibly in the air, and suddenly flew away and smashed into a big tree, and with a bang, smashed a big tree to the point that the bark was cracked.

After trying for a long time, Hong Yi finally tried out, the power of his divine soul can drive objects of about eighty to one hundred catties at most, which is only half of the strength of his body.

At the same time, the divine soul can actually use its fists and kicks! But the strength and speed are only half of their own **.

Suddenly, Hong Yi seemed to understand a little bit of the horror of the true innate martial artist's spirit and flesh after the integration.

"Out of the sword!"

Hong Yi's soul flashed, grabbed the hilt of the "Shark Slashing" sword, danced the sword quickly, flew to the top of the tree, flew up and down, and the branches and leaves fell one after another.

"I finally knew why some cultivators used flying swords instead of knives, guns, sticks, and sticks. Because the power of yīn divine exorcism is only half of the body, but it does not have the slightest weight, and it can soar up and down, left and right, and even take off in the air. This is in line with the knack of sword walking!"

Hong Yi drove the sword, and immediately understood in his heart why since ancient times, there were only sword immortals, and there were no sword immortals, stick immortals, stick immortals, and axe immortals.

Because the power of the god is only half of the body, without a sword, with other weapons, it is not as good as **.

The biggest advantage of the god is that he can take off, and he is extremely strong and flexible, and combined with the knack of walking lightly with the sword, he can naturally maximize his power!

"By the way, try this needle of blood pattern steel, and see why blood pattern steel can be called immortal gang?"

Hong Yi finally focused his thoughts on the blood pattern steel needle inside the box.

Half a foot long, the whole body of blood sè texture penetrates into the steel and wraps around, and the steel needles like human flesh lie quietly inside the box, shining a moving luster in the sun.

As soon as Hong Yi's soul came into contact with this blood-patterned steel needle, he felt a strangeness as soon as he picked it up.

He felt that this needle was like the shell of a human body, and the veins inside were very clear, and there was a feeling that the soul could drill into the veins.

This blood-streaked steel needle is like a human flesh shell!

Hong Yi felt this, and his thoughts moved, and he really regarded the blood pattern needle as his own body, and he was fiercely united.

Sure enough, the spirit swooped and got into the needle!

"Go!"

After Hong Yi's spirit drilled into the needle, he felt the incomparable warmth around him, as if he was being protected. The fierce needle flew up, flying up and down, as nimble as commanding one's own body.

"Broken!"

Hong Yi's whole yīn god is one with the needle, the person is the needle, the needle is the person, and when he saw a huge mountain rock in front of him, he slammed into the past.

Flutter!

The needle pierced the stone a foot thick, and came out from the other side, and an eye of the needle appeared on the stone.

"That's a lot of power!"

Hong Yi was shocked in his heart, and had no doubt that this needle could penetrate the iron armor when it went out.

He finally knew why blood-streaked steel was a rare treasure in the world, it was simply a steel body that could hold the soul.