Chapter 475: Taobao 1

"It's the mountain stone, you can attack jade! Fan Yuntao, thank you for your incarnation"
Hung Yi laughed, and the laughter was full of high spirits, atmosphere, bravery, and unbearable hegemony. Wang Dao, the Holy Path, and the blackmail of a military tract. Take advantage of strength.
For example, the internal array of the core array of "two circles and ten squares of the King Kong Da Zang Shen channel" was used by him to use Van Gogh Tao's incarnation of more than 10,000 thoughts to display the "Emperor Countercurrent Dafa" in one fell swoop.
The spirit of Panhuangjian needs to be combined with the gods of the gods and the gods of the gods to kill them. The two masters of the creator level have suffered a little bit of damage.
Now, if this is the case, it is more than nothing.
Although Hong Yi practiced "cause and effect." If the power of the source is not to resist him, but spirituality wants to be independent! Be right with him. The power of exerting it is not small.
However, under the various uses of Hong Yi, it was a blow and a defeat! There is no resistance at all.
This is based on the "all the temples", "the big squad" and the power of everyone. Of course, Hung Yi’s own wisdom played a key role in reconciliation.
By virtue of the power of the people, it is not the cultivation of the creator, the killing of a piece of the instrument of the other side, and the spirit of the Emperor's vestment, which is the same as the Emperor's sword, completely surrendered. After this thing is done, it can be proud.
Increase the confidence of the brave.
The Holy Emperor's instrument represents the indestructible. God is infinite. At the same time, it is also the infinite threshold of the practitioners, which cannot be surpassed.
It is both an achievement and a mountain that blocks the way of practice.
Now Hung Yi can erase the spirit. If it succeeds in one fell swoop, then the hegemony in the thoughts is increased, and the merits are increased. In order to move toward the realm of the Creator, a solid ladder is created!
The of vitality, the reason why the of dreams is powerful! In their minds, arrogance for all hegemony is also one of their strong foundations! What about the Emperor Wen? What about the Heart of the Emperor? The cabinet did not listen to my order and did not surrender to me. I will kill it.
Pushing down the mountains in front of the road of cultivation, no one can stop my sight from looking to a higher level!
This is the Creator! The real practitioner.
Hong Yi knows that he wants to be the Creator. Insufficient accumulation is a big reason, but the idea that "there is insufficient hegemony and more than the king's way" is also an important factor.
The way is to constantly enhance their hegemony and kingdom, while constantly reconciling the two ideas to achieve a perfect balance. Gentlemen are not angry and self-defeating, and all things are admired. This is the point where hegemony and kingdom reconcile to a realm.
Champion Hou is "overbearing, the king is not enough" and became the devil, was eventually erased.
Since he is determined to refine the spirit of "like the shackles", Hong Yi will never be half-hearted, because the relics of the Holy Emperor are soft, but they must use all means.
He regards refining and resurgence as a spiritual practice.
Enhance the practice of
overbearing
in your mind.
"what!"
Among the inner cores of the coffin, the young Taoist "sexual spirit" of the feathered star crest uttered a heavy scream. It seems that he did not believe that the big array in front of him would be broken as soon as possible.
"Zen Wang 遁! Foot Shentong!"
After a big blow and a defeat, this "sexual spirit" issued extremely powerful mana fluctuations, and a stock of thoughts trembled. It seemed to be the wind and waves in the waves of the sea, rushing toward the next layer.
"It" has to go to the deepest place, using the big array to block Hongyi again.
But how can Hong Yi make it as expected?
If you really let it go to the next level, then I am afraid it will cost a lot of power to bombard the big battle, and it will not be worth the candle.
"The emperor countercurrent! Turn the time, counter the flow of thought! Soul vortex, gather! Give me back!"
The majestic voice of Hong Yi’s domineering sounded in the hustle and bustle. He had just bombarded the remnants of the remnant of the imperial rebellion, and suddenly the huge vortex that appeared out of thin air was all collected, and then violently shrank, and then expanded again. Blast it.
The power of a counter-current period once again appeared at the end of the big battle, and the meteor rushed to the moon to attack the "sexual spirit" of escape.
Fight!
This "sexual spirit" was bombarded with a bit. The whole body suddenly trembled, and stiffened his body. He turned his head and looked at Hong Yi with a pair of eyes. His eyes showed red blood in his eyes.
"It's not that you are dead, that is, I am dead! The king of the Zen king, the house of the fire, the emperor, the bones of the bones! The great genius Nirvana!" Spirituality At this moment, the crown of the feathers on the whole body seems to be burning up. The red flame appeared.
"This is the great music Nirvana magical power? Your spirit is so powerful, comparable to four thunderbolt masters! But fortunately, you have not yet realized the deeper way of the other side of the Tongwen heart, otherwise it will be five times of thunder. I am afraid that I can truly get away from the heavens and the earth and become an independent creature. "Hong Yi’s thoughts in the inner layer are fluctuating, and there is no confusion.
The great singer Nirvana is a big disciple of the Yuan who created a Dafa. It is at the most critical moment, putting all the thoughts of his soul into a realm of great bliss, and banging himself. Abandoning your own flesh and desperate means. The so-called is rather broken, not for the whole.
However, how can Hong Yi allow this "sexual spirit" to display this Dafa?
moment!
Hong Yi’s body on the outside was a finger, and the ten fingers continued to explore, forming the
Nirvana Seal
in the French and Indian prints. Then a small
cause and effect
flew into the shackles and also glowed with blood. Light.
Take the plate to the nirvana.
Hey!
"Causality" caused a flame, and it hit the body of the spirit, and suddenly collided in twos and ones. At the same time, the two blood flames were wiped out and turned into a burst of blue smoke.
"Nothing to print, catch it!"
Afterwards, Hung Yi had tens of thousands of thoughts rushing into the hustle and bustle, forming a no-female print, and taking a handful of this "sexual spirit", hard and hard from the shackles
Xie Wenyuan, sitting cross-legged in the "Sanctuary". Dragon girl, fragrant incense, auspicious day, zen silver yarn. Kirin opened his eyes.
They all felt that the violent fluctuations of
like the hustle and bustle
stopped.
It’s just that this is a fluctuating force. When King Kong’s big array is running, if it’s not
floating and smashing
, it will be desperately suppressed. This will even immediately break the
Sanctuary
and fly out.
"Does Hong Yi really obliterate the spirituality inside?" The scent of scented scent flashed, and between the doubts, he saw Hong Yi’s hand grasping it, and immediately made her unforgettable scene imprinted in the depths of the soul.
On the body of Hong Yi, he issued a hegemony. As long as he feels that this hegemonic person can read the four words "to dominate the present" from his heart.
Hong Yi’s big hand, slyly grabbed a feathered star crown, as if the young Taoist in the painting was drawn from the shackles and pressed to the ground. It’s like a dead chicken dead.
This young Taoist, with a pure yang in his body, is not the pure yang of the thunder, but the meditation of the peace and harmony. It seems to be inviolable.
However, now that this majesty has encountered the hegemony of dominating the present, it has been thoroughly trampled on.
Hong Yi held down this young Taoist. Slowly said: "You are a spirit, it really makes me too disappointed. I pass on my other side, Jinqiao's boxing, Yijing, but you are still not satisfied, looking for every opportunity to find more perfect. The mana, even the basic promises are ignored, I naturally can not accommodate you! This will reduce your cancer, I think it will be more clean in the future!"
"Hung Yi! You want to let the other side of the road, I want to force you for it? Why don't you let me know about the universe? I am the spirit born in the shackles! This artifact is mine, and I am one. You forcefully deprive me of this. You are just the devil! You robber!"
The young Taoist priests who struggled with the spirits struggled fiercely and sneered under the control of Hong Yi.
"Hey! The artifact is spiritual, raising you! It is like heaven and earth raising everything. Heaven and earth are a great artifact. We are the spirituality of artifacts. Can we say that this world is our own? You have raised you, you are you." It’s a big joke!

Hong Yi smiled coldly and shook his head slightly: "But I have captured you from the shackles now. Your spiritual power is still very useful. At least you can reinforce this 'the temple". I will destroy it now. All your memories. Restore you to the most powerful power!"
"What! You have to erase my memory! Don't!" This spirit is struggling and roaring: "You can smelt me ​​into another implement, such as a flying sword! I will smelt it into a flying sword, that The flying sword is the first sword! My strength is very strong, and I am also familiar with all kinds of Taoism! As long as you teach me the universe, there are various Taoism, let me perfect, I will be more powerful, do it for you. A lot of things ---"
"nonsense!"
Hong Yi's hands violently combined, suddenly a golden light and sharp sword wrapped up this young Taoist, killing! The four swords of the heavens and the earth thunder broke out, and the smashing of this essence was broken. Then the light and dark enchantment was printed and erupted, and it was pure to the extreme. The zenness of the sandalwood and the smoke of the sandalwood was elegant. Stuffed the entire space.
"All the temples, Na!"
Hung Yi killed this "sexual spirit" and refining his power. He immediately blessed into the space of the "all the temples", and suddenly the space of the entire hall was filled with a fine artistic conception.
"If you come! Open, guard the temple! Show the way of Capricorn King Kong Prajna!"
After killing the spirit, Ruyi was finally completely mastered by Hong Yi.
The thought entered the embarrassment and moved slightly. Hong Yi felt that there was a greater force than the five lakes and the sea to control himself.
This huge force, Hong Yi can not be completely dominated, unless it is cultivated to the realm of the Creator.
However, it is still possible to temporarily "take the shackles" as "the temples" and talk between them.
With a wave of hand, as soon as the smashing of the sky, the space of the entire "Sanctuary" is filled. Then I rotated it and finally disappeared and merged into the void.
Immediately, the "Sanctuary" changed.
Throughout the temple, whether it is in the air. On the ground, or on the top of the sky, there is a kind of softness of Zen gold. Then many of the golden texts of Wenxinge are flashing, and they are born and destroyed. They fall from the sky and merge into the ground.
These golden words seem to be alive and with sounds. They are not the Zen singers of the monks in the temple, but they seem to be the sounds of reading in the academy.
This is the true ancient Buddha sound.
For a moment, the "Sanctuary" has a layer of noble, sacred taste, as if it is really the temple of "the sage".
Even Xie Wenyuan, the dragon girl feels that there is a soft mood under the feet of their own body, and the body is very comfortable, just like stepping on the noble and gorgeous carpet, the layer of golden text falls to their body. In the soul, and wearing the past, suddenly people are exposed to the "Motorum King Kong Prajna Paramita".
It turned out that Hong Yi actually appeared in the whole temple in the "Russian 袈裟 袈裟", as long as it is a person in the temple, can read it!
In the temple, I read this "Mounting King Kong Prajna Paramita", everyone seems to have become a Buddha, became a Taoist, became a saint, the soul in the endless void to the great freedom, but Also enjoy the infinite believers, the worship of the infinite souls ~EbookFREE.me~ This is the feeling of becoming a ancestor and a saint.
Everyone is sacred when they step into the temple.
"This space combines the power of the cockroach, and it has produced such an effect. I feel that I am very comfortable, and I will break through in it." Kirin slouched and yawned. The scales of the whole body are shining with luster.
Promise Jindan also sat cross-legged, breathing the air, feeling a kind of joy, according to the Bodhidharma that was taught to him by Hong Yi, and soon, the red gold glory of his body was more concise. A layer of faint dirt fell off.
"This hall, now it is really no." Xie Wenyuan squinted and said. It seems to be sighing, and it seems to be intoxicated in the Buddha as an ancestor, as a saint.
"Unfortunately, it is still not open to all beings. I have not yet cultivated to that point. The practitioners, as long as they reach the realm, can feel the power of the stars. I hope that I will write the Book of Changes and establish the bridge on the other side. If everyone in the world has read this book and built a bridge on the other side of their hearts, it is more sensitive to the temple. The soul enters it to learn knowledge and strengthen its power."
Hong Xidao.
"Understanding the unity of nature and man, you can borrow the power of the sun, the moon, and the stars. This is the law of heaven and earth. After reading the Book of Changes and having a bridge to the other side, you can enter the temple to learn this state-"
Xie Wenyuan shocked.
"At the moment, I still can't talk about this layer." Hong Yi smiled slightly: "Go, let's go out and have a boat for a while!"
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