Chapter 228: Kill Tu Yuan!
"Now, even if that Sage Tu Yuan is a master of the Thunder Tribulation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bear it. ”
The earth-shattering explosion, the violent brilliance, the tumbling qi waves, and the yīn wind thoughts swept away, the blood and qi masculine condensed, and the martial saint's fist intent urged
At the moment when the masters of the Great Qian Imperial Court suddenly burst out with powerful combat power, and the sudden Sage Yuan Tu, the master of the Thunder Tribulation, the moment they were killed, the strong fluctuations, tangible, and invisible scenes were all reflected in Hong Yi's thoughts.
Hong Yi observes the battlefield with thoughts, which is much more detailed than the observation of the naked eye, and he is also more able to understand the strength of many people in an instant.
"Good guy, this old dog of the Great Butler Wu really showed his strength today! I said that that day, he kept a hand and did not kill me, and sure enough, my guess was not wrong! Hmph! But it made me guess the prototype of the real Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death! That Zhao Feirong's Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death, in front of the Great Butler Wu, was simply a joke!"
Sure enough, when the Great Butler Wu threw out the Chenxing Measuring Ruler, Hong Yi's thoughts and senses suddenly violently felt the vast fist intent of this unfathomable old butler!
In Hong Yi's feelings, Grand Butler Wu made a violent move, and suddenly, many hidden points in his body violently erupted with a strong momentum.
This momentum, the breath, is like a god!
It was as if it was in the body of the great butler of Wu, and at this moment, several gods poured out!
And the moment these gods appeared, they seemed to be holding a huge wheel, and in this wheel, life and death, heaven and earth were chaotic, and among them, it seemed to be a huge heavenly wheel that controlled the rise and fall of all things, birth and death!
In the turn of this round, all things in heaven and earth can be born, and in the reversal, all things in heaven and earth will be destroyed!
But it is the gods of heaven and earth who turn the wheel.
With all beings in the heavens, the wheel of life and death is reincarnated!
This is a peerless martial art created by Hong Xuanji combining the martial arts and Taoist theories of the Great Chan Temple, Taishang Dao, and various sects and major avenues!
Hong Yi could clearly feel that between the eruptions of the Great Butler Wu, the divine aura in the acupoints of his body, holding this huge heavenly wheel, rushed violently into the sky in the blood clouds, as if the impact of a volcanic eruption, and immediately caused a strong blow to the blood clouds!
In contrast, the Holy Hand Heavenly Sword Guard Taicang burst out at this moment, a faint, huge True Martial Law Appearance, but it was much inferior, in terms of fist intent, momentum, and aura, it was completely suppressed by the martial arts cover of the Great Butler Wu.
"Is this the real wheel of life and death of the heavens? It is indeed a terrifying martial arts! I have to say, Hong Xuanji is really a peerless genius, no wonder his mother was born as a saint of the Taishang Dao, and she cultivated the way of forgetting her love, and she would actually marry him, hum!"
Hong Yi snorted coldly in his heart, remembering his mother's many kindnesses when he was a child, and a sense of injustice naturally surged in his heart.
"But when Rì is in the Jing Navy, if this old dog really shows such a fist intent of the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, I'm afraid that I really can't resist it! But it's not that this old dog is merciful, but Hong Xuanji's order, don't dare to disobey and kill me, if Hong Xuanji orders to kill me, this old dog will definitely not show mercy." However, even if Rì unleashes such a fist intent mystery, the past scriptures that I have worked hard to cultivate may not be truly scattered!"
"Hmph, even if you Wu Da Butler practices such a fist intent now, it is only possessed by the seven gods!
At this moment in Hong Yi's heart, he had truly estimated the strength of the Great Steward Wu, as well as the true mystery of the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death.
At this moment, Grand Steward Wu had seven secret acupuncture points on his body, and he had cultivated the breath of seven gods.
Therefore, when Hong Yi cast the wheel of life and death of the heavens, he vaguely felt the scene of the seven gods rushing to the sky holding the wheel of life and death.
Obviously, this Wu Da Butler is also a jīng who has mastered the acupoints to practice kung fu.
When you reach the Martial Saint realm, after the blood exchange is completed, you have to start pondering the acupoints.
However, these seven gods gave Hong Yi a vague feeling, not a clear and incomparably oppressive force, Hong Yi knew that the cultivation of the seven acupuncture points of the Great Steward Wu was not completely successful, but only cultivated to three or four points.
This is also common sense.
is not a human immortal, even if he obtains the peerless martial arts cheats, measures the acupoints, and understands the method of cultivation, he can only cultivate the acupoints to two or three points.
Only true human immortals can complete the cultivation of acupoints and develop the true potential of the human body.
Even if Shenxiao Dao has a whimsical and unimaginable "Electric Light Flare Body Technique", using the power of thunder and lightning to stimulate the acupoints, it can only practice the acupoints for five points.
"As mentioned in the record of the Buddha's fighting, the Great Zen Temple is now a master of human immortals recorded in the Sutra, and even people who are close to breaking the vacuum, as long as they really release their breath and open their acupoints, they can let the Taoist masters see where the gods return, and they are like the scene of heaven. I don't know if Hong Xuanji becomes a human immortal, what kind of scene will I go to see?"
Hong Yi thought again in his heart.
The immortal master who is close to shattering the vacuum, when the Taoist master looks at it, he will feel that this person is like the incarnation of the legendary ancient heavenly court, and countless gods have risen from the acupuncture points of his body!
Each acupuncture point can cultivate the breath of a god, truly open all the acupoints, and cultivate all to ten percent, then this person's breath is equivalent to the gods of heaven and earth, all of them are one, all evil will not invade, and ten thousand immortals will not break.
This kind of martial arts master, almost without using his hands, between gestures, his eyes sweep shè, just by virtue of his breath, he can shatter the ghosts and immortals.
This kind of martial arts realm contains the gods of heaven and earth, and the Dao method is not added to the body, and no Dao master is an opponent.
However, throughout the ages, there have been fewer people in this martial arts realm than people like the Oneiroi Machine. Almost like the saints in Confucianism and Taoism, there will not be one in five hundred years.
Hong Yi was guessing that after he returned to Yujing, if he faced off with Hong Xuanji, I don't know if he could see that he had practiced a few tricks, cultivated a few divine breaths, and condensed the acupuncture points?
Although Hong Xuanji is Hong Yi's father, now subconsciously, Hong Yi has already regarded this cold father as his lifelong enemy.
Although father and son are enemies, this is incompatible with the righteousness of studying, but on the one hand, he is his mother who accompanies him day and night and dies with hatred, and on the other hand, he treats himself harshly and almost only sees his father once in a few years.
Now although he has cultivated into a ghost immortal, practiced the past scriptures, and formed a Taoist couple with Zen Yinsha, and has many magic weapons in his hands, but for Hong Xuanji, his father, there is no full chance of winning in his heart to make the other party bow his head.
Hong Yi didn't plan to kill his father, but just forced the other party to bow his head. Although Hong Yi knew in his heart that with Hong Xuanji's xìng style, it was much more difficult to make him bow his head than to kill him.
With the gods of the heavens, the wheel of life and death will be reincarnated! How can a person who has created such a vast martial art bow his head? If he can bow his head, how can he create such an earth-shattering martial art!
In terms of strength, when the Great Chan Temple was destroyed, Hong Xuanji played an important role in it, and Hong Yi did not think that his current power was comparable to the Great Chan Temple back then.
What's more, after Hong Xuanji destroyed the Great Chan Temple, he shared a lot of benefits with the Daqian Imperial Court, and now he is afraid that his power will expand even more.
"No matter what, Hong Xuanji, I must you bow your head in front of your mother! Even if you achieve a human immortal, or even smash the vacuum! If you achieve a human immortal, I will follow the dream god machine and survive seven or eight thunder tribulations! If you smash the vacuum! I will become a yang god! Always tell you to bow your head!"
Hong Yi squeezed his fists, his eyes flashing
"Sage Tu Yuan has suffered a loss!"
Zen Yinsha suddenly spoke.
Just for a moment, she saw Hong Yi squeeze his fists, his eyes flashed, and she only thought that he was paying attention to the battlefield, but she didn't know that Hong Yi had turned so many thoughts at once.
"Now is not the chance, look at their fighting methods! Good guys! Sage Tu Yuan has shown his killer, is this the Taoist technique of the jīng Yuan Temple? It is really wonderful! It seems that the martial arts are united! jīng blood and vitality, jīng blood and energy collection! If I have the opportunity, I must bring the jīng Yuan Temple's town temple classic "jīng blood and energy collection" and study it carefully!"
Hong Yi's mind flickered just now, but it was just between lightning and fire, and after the flickering of his mind, the blood and light of the Sage Yuan Tu had already received a blow from the sudden outbreak of the master of the Great Qian Imperial Court.
"Ahh
The blood sè Yunguang was struck violently by the two martial saint masters and the five ghost immortals, and after the explosion wave, it collapsed a lot. Faintly, a shrill cry was heard from there.
This voice is actually the language of the Great Qiantian Prefecture, not the language of the Western Regions of the Huoluo Kingdom. It's just that the words are a little sound.
Hong Yi used his thoughts to sense the past, and he "saw" in the blood clouds, there seemed to be an old man wearing a white robe, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his head, and the white cloth was also inlaid with gems, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyes were deep, his eyes were brown, his beard was almost dragged to his chest, and his whole body was straight.
This old man of the Fire Luo Kingdom is not a manifestation of the divine soul, but a real **.
"What a powerful body!" Hong Yi sighed in his heart.
"What a magic weapon!" Zen Yinsha said with a twinkle in her eyes.
As soon as this old man's body Hong Yi looked at it, he could see that his qi and blood were incomparably huge! Yes, it was huge, not the kind of condensed and powerful of the real martial saint, but huge.
At a glance, Hong Yi felt that the body of this strong man from the Western Regions was so thick that it seemed to be an elephant! No, it was fatter than an elephant, it was simply the kind of fat pig and fat sheep added together.
This kind of thick jīng blood seems to have been piled up by genius earth treasures, and it is not the kind of martial saint who is fortunate enough to condense, drive away impurities, transform blood, and train blood to be as strong as mercury slurry!
Big but not condensed!
This is Hong Yi's evaluation of the jīng blood in this old man's body.
The thick jīng blood in the body of this Sage Tu Yuan is comparable to that of Hong Yi and Zen Silver Yarn combined, but the degree of solidity and condensation in it is only comparable to that of a martial arts master who has just achieved the realm of a great grandmaster.
However, Hong Yi knew that the Dao technique of the jīng Yuan Temple could be transformed between the divine soul and **. Even the use of Taoism can treat people's wounds and make up for qi and blood.
Hong Yi was pondering the jīng blood of this sage Yuan Tu, and the Zen silver yarn was looking at his magic weapon.
This Sage Yuan Tu soared and changed, not relying on himself to survive the Thunder Tribulation, even if the Divine Soul survived the Thunder Tribulation, it would be extremely difficult to fly, not much faster than a mosquito.
The reason why he can fly fast is that he has a mat or blanket three or four feet in diameter on his lower body.
This kind of blanket, I don't know what wool is made of, has a colorful picture and text on it, like a strange symbol, and in this symbol, a strong blood gas is emanated, making the blood clouds around the blanket.
"The Dharma Blood God Carpet of the Jīng Yuan Temple, this blanket is also the town temple magic weapon of the Jīng Yuan Temple, use it, fly at will!"
"Oh, the world is so big, it's really magical!" Hong Yi said
"Sage Tu Yuan! You don't want to come and snatch the Qiankun cloth bag! I can't tell you to come back today!"
Wei Taicang's voice roared, like a divine beast.
"Yuanyang Giant Axe, open the sky and split the earth!"
At the same time, Fang Immortal Dao Xiao also displayed his most powerful Dao technique again.
"Lingyan Buddha Beads!"
And the Divine Eagle King sacrificed his magic weapon Lingyan Buddha Beads, and a big net of gold swept towards the Sage Yuan Tu in the sky!
"You're looking for death!"
The Sage Yuan Tu, who was sitting on the "Law Blood God Carpet", the great priest of the jīng Yuan Temple, roared again and suddenly stood up suddenly. At this time of standing, Hong Yi developed, this Sage Yuan Tu was a head taller than Shen Tiezhu, as if he was a giant spirit god.
This one stood up, holding a small scimitar with a jīng light in his hand, and the Sage Yuan Tu didn't look at it, so he slashed towards his arm!
Flutter!
A long stream of blood flowed out like a fountain, but it didn't fall to the ground. Instead, a large palm was formed in the air.
"Jīng Blood Vitality, Heavenly God Giant Palm!"
Boom! A yīn wind swept up on the big palm, and then a loud clattering sound came, and the big palm actually began to expand violently.
And Hong Yi can see that this big palm is not bloody and manifested, but has grown flesh and skin, as well as clear palm prints, just like the palm of a hundred-zhang tall giant, which is extremely real!
This real feeling made Hong Yi think that this big palm was not an illusory Dao technique, but a real human hand!
This feeling is like facing the Nine Flame Dragon, and the Nine Fire Flame Dragon is not an illusion dragon, but a real dragon.
"Could it be that the Dao technique of the Thunder Tribulation Master has actually changed from illusory to real step by step? The more times the Thunder Tribulation occurs, the more real the Dao Technique becomes?" Hong Yi thought to himself.
This kind of Dao technique can no longer be drunk and dispersed by the Martial Saint.
This is the divine power of the Thunder Tribulation Master!
"Everyone, be careful!"
At this time, the seven masters of Wu Da Butler, Wei Taicang, Condor King, Xiao Anran, Zhang Boheng, Yao Qinghui, the sect leader of the Yaochi Sect, and her daughter Yao Yueting, seemed to know that they were powerful, and they hurriedly gathered together to form a protective circle, each sending out their most powerful Dao technique, bombarding the huge real palm that pressed down into the air.
With a bang, this palm zhōngyāng was bombarded with a big hole, a large amount of blood, and the muscles flew out, giving people a feeling of incomparable reality.
Although it blasted through the zhōngyāng of this big palm, this big hand still flew over, grabbed the three elders of the Witch Ghost Dao, as well as the sect leader Yu Wutong, and violently brought it up!
These three elders, as well as Yu Wutong, resisted desperately, and suddenly broke out with the majesty of the Ten Thousand Ghost Order Banner, black clouds rolling, and the souls howled.
But the Sage Yuan Tu suddenly erupted again, slashing his other arm with a scimitar, blood splattered out, and a huge palm condensed and formed again.
This palm was suddenly clenched, and with a click, the black smoke of Yu Wutong and the three elders was shattered, and the fourteen corpse emperors roared violently and flew into the sky, but they were all bounced out by the "Heavenly God Giant Palm" one by one.
Then, the giant palm of the Heavenly God of the Sage Tu Yuan clenched again, and the four great ghost immortals of the Witch and Ghost Dao seemed to have lost their strength all of a sudden, and they fell into it obediently, and then disappeared at all!
"Fractal Phantom!"
After the Sage Yuan Tu cleaned up the four major ghost immortals of the Witch Ghost Dao, he suddenly pinched a trick weirdly, his body retreated, flickered, and the thick blood mist spread out at once.
Subsequently, these blood mist actually shrouded in, and they were divided into human shapes that were exactly the same as the Sage Yuan Tu, and there was also a "Law Blood God Blanket" underneath, and the Sage Yuan Tu and the real "Law Blood God Blanket" suddenly shrank, rushed into the sky, and disappeared in one fell swoop!
"It's a fractal phantom Dao technique, fortunately we watched from the side, if we were in the middle of the battlefield, we didn't know that this Sage Diagram had actually escaped, leaving a fake shadow. ”
Hong Yi and the onlookers of Zen Yinsha were clear, and they could see it clearly, after the Sage Tu Yuan left, the identical doppelganger was fighting to the death with the masters below!
"He really chose the cheapest, if it weren't for the injury of the four masters of the Witch and Ghost Dao, he wouldn't have been able to catch it at once! This kung fu of his is the supreme Taoist technique of the jīng Yuan Temple, don't look at it as a doppelganger, in fact, in the time of half a pillar of incense, he has the mana of the real body! The price is that his soul is damaged when he goes back, and his blood is defeated, and it will take at least ten or eight years of cultivation to make up for it! Let's take advantage of his illness and ask for his life! Chase!"
While Zen Yinsha was speaking, he had already flown up with Hong Yi and flew towards the sky quickly.
Don't look at the Sage Tu Yuan just now, he flew over, and cast the giant palm of the gods, resisting the attacks of the two martial saints, the five ghost immortals, and everyone, and even captured the four ghost immortals of the witch and ghost path in one fell swoop.
The four major ghost immortals of the Witch Ghost Dao, including the sect leader Yu Wutong, were already at the end of their crossbows in this fierce battle, their souls were injured, and their strength was exhausted. Even if Hong Yi was at this juncture, he could capture them in one fell swoop, let alone a master like Sage Tu Yuan.
Now is the time when the Sage Tu Yuan, the master of the Thunder Tribulation, is the weakest, and if Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha don't chase after him, then it will be hell!
"The masters of Middle-earth Tianzhou are really endless, and there are actually five great ghost immortals! Two great martial saints! This time, if I hadn't taken the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King and others to fight to the death with the Oneiroi Machine, I wouldn't have been able to grab the Qiankun cloth bag at all, what a fluke! That Oneiroi machine thought that I had been beaten to the ground, but I didn't know that my evil god's blood could completely restore my soul! This time the injury was too serious, and I had to retreat and recuperate when I went back, but I didn't know what was in the Qiankun cloth bag?"
Extremely high in the clouds.
The Great Priest of the Sage Tu Yuan, the Great Priest of the Jīng Yuan Temple, looked at the four great ghost and immortal masters of the Witch Ghost Dao who had completely lost their will on the "Law Blood God Carpet", and sneered.
His two arms had been opened with a big opening, and the blood was not stopping, but as soon as the yīn wind blew, a white light swirled around the wound like a mist, and the skin and flesh of the wound miraculously closed, and there was not even a trace of a knife wound!
This is the unique Taoist technique of the jīng Yuan Temple, "Divine Healing Technique!"
Recovering from the wound, Tu Yuan grabbed the huge Qiankun cloth bag in his hand, which should not be said to be the Qiankun leather bag, and thought about whether he wanted to see what was inside.
But after a little hesitation, Tu Yuan didn't look at it, but took out a palm-sized crystal from his arms.
This crystal is exquisitely clear, without a bit of miscellaneous, but the most zhōngyāng position has sealed a drop of bright red blood!
This drop of blood is sealed in the crystal zhengzhōngyāng, and the shimmering luster makes people feel incomparably sacred.
"I only have a total of dozens of drops of the blood of the evil gods in the Yuan Temple, and when I came out this time, I brought three drops! This is the last drop! It's a pity! I don't need to use it to restore my divine soul, hum! The fist intent of the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death hurt my divine soul just now. !”
In the midst of muttering to himself, the Sage Tu Yuan was about to pinch the crystal and take out a drop of "Evil God's Blood" inside.
The blood of the evil god is claimed to be the magic medicine of the ghost fairy with just one drop!
Just when he was about to crush it, all of a sudden, nine divine arrows pierced the void and struck at him violently!