Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

One finger broke Xu Yi's fist, and this finger was also destroyed by Good Fortune's fist.

"Come again, Shangyang spear light!" Xu Yi used another unique skill of Champion Hou, which was the martial arts supernatural power of the ancient god of war Shang.

"I came out of my body, and the power of martial arts has been greatly reduced. After all, the body of the champion Hou is a human body, so it is unwise to be inconvenient to shake.

And this person is unpredictable, like a fog.I can't predict the future trajectory, it seems to be more difficult than the champion.

A quick decision must be made. If this person is taken, perhaps the truth can be learned from this person's divine sense. "

Hong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a slightly dangerous light.Quickly distinguish the relationship between power and strength, and immediately attack with all your strength.

"That's what I heard! The World Honored One said that King Ming is the anger of the Buddha! Burn everything! Thoughts of anger, destroy King Ming! Evil thoughts of Yaksha King! Killing thoughts of Rakshasa King, evil thoughts of Asura King, fighting thoughts of King Vajra!"

The entire void shook, and this small secret room turned into an endless starry sky.

With a shake of the void, a golden demon god with four faces and four arms appeared out of thin air, shooting out red lotus karmic fire from their brows and vertical eyes. Wherever the flames burned, they were destroyed until they all surrounded Xu Yi.

This kind of supernatural power is Hong Yi's practice of Amitabha Sutra in the past to attack the soul, meditating on the Dharma King of the Five Great Protectors of Buddhism, which corresponds to the five distracting thoughts of the world's hearts!

"You are not the only one who knows Taoism!

The Great Barrier of the Dark Mandala Embryo!Give me all the seals. "

Xu Yi's soul manifested into the void, and the thought-formed figure stood behind him, releasing a brilliant and extremely dark light from his hand, which swallowed up the endless starry sky into a dark world in one fell swoop.

The demon gods transformed by the five Buddhist Dharma Kings roared in anger, because this world has no light and is swallowed by darkness, and they are also wrapped in darkness

In the end, the endless darkness turned into a black magic cube, floating in the palm of Xu Yi's mind and soul.

And the five golden demon gods that filled the starry sky were actually struggling in this black Rubik's Cube world.

"Crack! Crack!" Xu Yi's palm was firmly squeezed, and he pressed down.

The phantom of the spirit and soul suspended behind was pinched simultaneously, and the black Rubik's Cube was pinched to pieces, and the five great demon gods who had been on the stage for less than three seconds were wiped out.

"Xuantian Dark Record, the secret art of Xuantian Hall? How could you know it?" Hong Yi's eyes flashed disbelief.

"Haha. The Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, has been brought into the harem by the Marquis and has become the Marquis's woman. How difficult is it for me to know the Xuantian Dark Record?" Xu Yi gained a slight upper hand, feeling proud.

"Sky Snake King Star Eyes, how could it be your woman? I don't believe it."

Long before the Taoism was not great, Hong Yi had a few encounters with the Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, and even fought.

For that woman in a black flowing skirt, with star-like eyes, a dusty temperament, and an unpredictable woman, I am still very amazed.

"It seems that I have to kill you. Your devilish nature is no different from that of the champion. I also have to rescue the Heavenly Snake King from the sea of ​​suffering." Hong Yi sighed.

"A sea of ​​bitterness? What do you know? Maybe she's still enjoying it. And Hong Yi, this Marquis is now a champion. He never died, just reborn from Nirvana.

Since you came to our mansion in Qingzhou today only to kill me or take over the forces that have been painstakingly managed, from now on, we will never stop dying. "Xu Yi said harshly.

The word has been spoken!In this world, the champion Hou Yangan and the world champion Hong Yi can only live as one.

"You evil spirit, today I will do justice for the heavens, lest you harm the innocent woman." Hong Yi shouted, the true energy in his soul surged, and he was about to strike.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Mr. Zhuangyuan. Your nominal mother, Mrs. Zhao, has already given her precious daughter Hong Xuejiao, which can be regarded as your sister. She has already given it to the Marquis as a concubine.

Yes, Ben Hou is really satisfied with Mrs. Zhao's kindness. "Xu Yi smiled lightly.

"You're looking for death! Yang An." Hong Yi's throat roared, and suddenly his eyes turned red, showing more than one murderous intent.

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Chapter 2 and Chapter [-]: The Martial Arts of That Grass!

"You're courting death! The Champion."

Hong Yi was furious, like an angry lion, his aura was terrifying, like a mountain torrent erupting in terror.

"I'm angry. It's too late, hey, hey." Xu Yi showed an extremely sinister smile.

Of course, Hung Yi in a furious mood is extremely powerful, even cruel.

But Xu Yi was unwilling to face the calm Hong Yi, it was too dangerous, like a poisonous snake.

"Mysterious Yin Conjuring Soul Dafa! Yin-Yang Mixed Cave Sutra! Soul Vortex!"

Suddenly, a powerful and domineering power of the soul erupted, and countless thoughts of the soul split up, and there were many visions in the heavens. There was a silver knife that cut the soul, and a soul storm that tore the soul, rolling and wreaking havoc, devouring towards Xu Yi come.

In a split second, Hong Yi performed several peerless Taoism techniques, all of which were supernatural powers aimed at human spirits. They were powerful and rare in ancient and modern times, and such powerful Taoism techniques were all in the hands of one person.

"Although this Hong Yi did not survive the seventh Thunder Tribulation of the Creator, but with his powerful accumulation and the thoughts of the soul of the six Thunder Tribulations, the average Creator would have to hate him.

As expected of a pig's foot, the step-up challenge is as simple as drinking tea and eating. "

Xu Yi's heart was awe-inspiring. At present, Hong Yi didn't directly suppress him with the holy temples, so he naturally disdained to sneak attack with the God Brick.

He wanted to see how far his two systems of martial arts and soul were from Hong Yi's.

At the moment, the thoughts are like lightning, flashing crystal thunder and lightning.

The second thunder calamity reads the lightning light, and a ray of thunder power can be integrated into the soul. This alone is enough to obliterate any ghosts who have not survived the thunder calamity.

At the same time, 12 soul thoughts came out of the body, turning into a majestic phantom, shining with thunderous light, like a giant who stepped through ancient times.

"The heavenly book of good fortune, the printing method of the boat of good fortune! Infinite good fortune!"

Xu Yi contemplates the supreme artifact of the Dao of Creation with his soul, the boat of good fortune, and every thought of his soul, all rivers and seas, converges into a galaxy of good fortune, which is extremely dazzling hanging above the starry sky.

"The boat of good fortune, now!" Xu Yi shouted loudly, blue thunder was born in his eyes, his breath was beating, his blood was spurting, he seemed to be floating, he was trying his best!

Above the galaxy of good fortune, a building boat manifests with a detached breath of the other side, vast, simple, and distant, so that it rides the wind and waves.

The heavenly knife that Hong Yi's soul turned into, the hurricane that tore the soul, and the soul vortex that stirred the consciousness, the three forces converged into an unrivaled gray shock wave that "boomed" and hit the boat of good fortune!

"Boom!" The huge roar shattered the Galaxy of Good Fortune, the stars collapsed, and two destructive auras ravaged the universe.

The boat of good fortune was smashed to pieces, Xu Yi's complexion was as pale as paper, and his breathing was short of breath.

And that Hong Yi's complexion was as usual, with a ruddy complexion, and after doing this, it was clear whether he was superior or inferior.

"As expected of being the last Yizi of the Hundred Sages! Awesome, amazing." Xu Yi showed a creepy smile.

"The reverse scale of the dragon, you will die if you touch it. No matter who you are, you will die today, the champion."

Hong Yi said slowly in a deep voice, he seemed to have regained his calm, no longer irritable, and became that calm but extremely dangerous scholar again.

"However, there are not many people who can truly meditate on the boat of good fortune throughout the ages. You are one of them, and my next move will completely end you, because this supernatural power is the essence of my comprehension of the Book of Changes and the understanding of all sages. .”