Chapter 486: Tenjin

Mrs. Zhao? This monk actually came to Qingzhou, but also wants to marry Xuejiao to the champion Hou, who is guilty of speculation, but how can I let you do it now?
With a little thought, I sensed the voice of several conversations. Hung Yi immediately knew that it was his own great enemies, Mrs. Zhao.
At the same time, Hong Yi even sensed that several powerful breaths are lingering, seemingly secretly protecting the master of Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao is the true wife of Hong Xuanji, the wife of Houtang Taishi, who is not the same as Yao Qinghui. Now it is very ten years. It is not unusual to get the master protection in the dark.
"Hung Yi will not act rashly at this time, and he will retaliate against this monk. It is not a moment, he will kill him to a cheaper one! I want him to watch Hong Xuan machine step down, martial arts all waste. Let him suffer despair. Zhao Jiahong’s family has been turned into a slave for generations.
Hong Yi’s mind was calculated, his eyes flashed, and he was active in the champion’s body.
A huge stock of blood, bright bone marrow. The roots are ten times harder than the steel wire and appear in his mind.
The champion's body is even stronger than his real body.
\" Is this the state of ordinary body cultivation into a immortal? It is less than the divine stone, and the mood of the world is sensitive, apparently because of the lack of physical fitness, it is no wonder that Hong Xuanji wants to improve his physical condition. However, my true body has eaten three years and five years of dragon tooth rice, presumably the sewage is gone, the accumulation of fine elements, it is natural to achieve the immortal. It does not have to deliberately ponder.
Put the body behind the champion, your own body. There are also people who are separated from each other. Hong Yi knows some secrets of the body structure and has more knowledge about the body of the martial arts.
"Well? What is this? The Emperor rewards these two different martial arts cheats, the birth and death of the world?"
Later, Hong Yi saw a book on the table in the secret room, a book wrapped in a half-pack of scutellaria. This book is a fine piece of Phnom Penh lamb paper, smoked with spices, and has a scent of blue. . The writing on the cover is full of rounds. It seems that every word is turned into a law that hangs in the center of the universe to master life and death.
"Humph!"
When Hong Yi saw this handwriting, he knew that it was a book written by Hong Xuanji himself and collected in the Royal Library.
With one hand and one hand, the book is off the table and flies into the palm of your hand. At the beginning, I felt a vast pure yang atmosphere, and the invisible fists of a stock were revealed from the lines of the words.
"It seems that this book is Hong Xuanji's best efforts. He used all his spiritual will to write the essence of the martial arts. It seems that he is very loyal, not private, collected in the royal library to prepare for the legacy, but he is Did you know that it was sent by the emperor without knowing it? In the hands of the champion?
This book is invisible, and it can scatter the ghosts of yin.
In the past, Hong Xuanji painted a mark on the prisoner's sword of Hong Xi with blood, which was enough to make the of war, which was displayed by Hong Yi and the half-lei.
What's more, is it now the life and death of all the spiritual will?
However, Hong Yi does not care, he is a master of six robberies, the soul is a fusion of the Emperor of the Emperor. Even the of war is the peak of immortality. It is impossible for the light to collapse by the momentum. What's more, is Hong Xuan's book?
"I would like to see the martial arts of the heavens and the dead, what are some subtleties? Gaoming's insights?"
I opened the book with ease. I saw the first page and wrote, "The heart of the military is the hegemony. The flesh and blood are fierce. It is different from the softness of Taoism. It is just not long. It is the cultivation of martial arts, except for crushing the vacuum. It is not allowed to live forever, a martial art of martial arts, the combination of spirit and flesh, and the flesh and blood of pure yang. The soul of pure yin is like a thunder of Taoism. The monks have a thunderous robbing, the martial arts have a heart robbing, and there are also nine! The heavens, the gods, too? What is God? The Tao is also the God, and the God is the Tao. The Warrior is the of the heavens, masters the hub of the Tao, and the life of the Spirit. It is said that there is no limit. ""
This opening is the heart, the mood, and the face-to-face gives Hong Yi a boundless hegemony.
"Hey! It's just a magic road, not an orthodox!" After reading it again, Hong Yi sneered again. Opened the second page again!
The second page is a picture!
This background is empty, like the location of the center of the universe!
It was this conversation about Beijing, but it gave Hong Yi a boundless boundlessness. Mysterious, deep, empty, mixed, mixed. Robbery, creation, Hongmeng, one yuan, shattered. Immortal, rate hike, purgatory, butchery. . . . and also. . . the other side. . .
"The graphics of the birth and death of the heavens? I am playing against Hong Xuanji in front of the grave. His fists contain a life and death wheel. Now, in this general outline of the boxing, there is no life and death wheel?"
Hong Yi moved slightly, looking at the picture below a small handwriting.
"There are rounds in the heavens, no matter what the heavens are? There is no way to smash the wheel, but the name of the law is round.... The refining of the heavens and the dead, the weakness of the heart is the preservation of the law. It is not the true law." The round of illegal rounds, and the name of the law... can not be phased, no wheel, the heart is the heavens, the heart is the gods, the heart is the handle... To find the true law, turn, go. Go. Go Walk around and walk!"
This small handwriting is written profoundly and profoundly. If there is nothing, but the last nine characters are brave and daring, even now there is the current general program, "big, great! Go. Beyond!... "The big picture!"
"Is Hong Xuanji groping for this threshold? Since there are no wheel shapes, these two different kinds of books have not seen the essence of the whole book, and they have not realized the realm of being unable to do so. It is useless to learn the life and death of the gods. It seems that this Hong Xuan machine It’s really extraordinary.

Hong Yi saw this figure, and there was a short paragraph of text below. The nine characters were secretly stunned, and the deep vigilance was born.
However, he later sneered: "Since it is impossible to talk about it, and the name law is that there is no round of sayings, it is just called law, then how to leave words? Only this image is not better? Cleaner? Free and easy? The law seems to have crossed the boat on the other side. After going to the shore, it will be abandoned. Oh! The man who is arrogant is not enough to talk about it, one is blind, and the vastness of heaven and earth is not seen.
Although the heart was secretly vigilant, Hong Yi’s confidence was extremely despised.
His current knowledge is no longer under Hong Xuanji. The study of Yijing is to increase his knowledge. If Yijing is successful, the wisdom will be perfect, such as Wuhai Fuhai and Tianhe Star.
After turning over the general text of one page and the image of the second page, the third page is some martial arts moves. There are body methods, footwork, and more punches.
There are thousands of kinds of boxings, such as "Qianlianhua", "Eight Heavenly Wheel", etc., as well as Taishang's fascinating body "Floating Qiongying" and Hong Xuanji's own match, Hong Yi sees from it. To the shadow of the martial arts of the Taoist Road.
It can be said that Hong Xuanji’s life and death are the great achievements of martial arts.
However, Hong Yi only looked at it roughly and took the book. "The picture of this book combines the two universes of Taishang Road, various martial arts, when it is handed over to Su Mu, and it is also given to Taishang Road. I made some wishes for my mother. When I really got the second universe, I gave it to Su Mu. The feeling of being too good is still clear. If Su Mu is still against me, it will be inevitable Let's end! It's also indispensable for me to destroy flowers!"
After receiving this life and death wheel. Hung Yi waved his hand, and the two villains appeared in their palms, officially "vertical and horizontal" and the aliens who were attached to the body of the Black Wolf King.
These two people, practicing the vertical and horizontal roads that Taikoo had long lost.
The strategists among the hundred philosophers of the Middle Ages also came from the development of some subtle philosophies of the crossroads.
"These two people, from the heavens and the sky? Unknown world? Could it be the great supernatural powers of the Taikoo, the sects of the Middle Ages and the sects of the sects of the Eight Dynasties? What is the relationship with the champion Hou? The development of the champion Hou Tongxiao for thousands of years. Change, and these two people seem to be worse. Is there a lot of different worlds in the sky? The development is different? These two people, the Tao, but they can win the people, the ghosts! It must be the creator level The great supernatural helper. Is there a third creator besides the of dreams and the of vitality?"
In ancient times, there were many strong men in the realm of the sun, and the creator was not lacking. Now it is rare. The sun has disappeared, and the creator has disappeared.
Now Hong Yi, Yang Pan, and many old people who stayed in the realm of six thunderstorms are all in the realm of impacting the Creator, that is, they don’t know who will be the first to go.
"Hung Yi, you actually have such great powers. But you are not the realm of the Creator." The soul of the vertical and horizontal is held in the hands of Hong Yi, but there is no fear, but it is awkward: "There may not be between us." The possibility of cooperation, compared to the fact that you know that my Taoism can occupy the champion's body, it must be helped, and there is a presence behind me, and I know all the changes in this world, the world is full of knowledge! I am against you. The information has been analyzed, and there is an irreconcilable contradiction between you and the court. Maybe I can let you communicate with me behind me.\"
"Champion Hou is not your day outside?" Hong Yi asked.
"Yes, it is not, look at his development. It is not the people in the world of Daqian mobile station, but it is not the person in the world we are in. There are many extraterrestrial days outside the world. But all of them are in the world. For the center, many Taoism are spread out of the world, but some heavenly and humane developments are much faster than the world. After all, the world is only based on the power of Taoism, supplemented by human development, so it is slow. Some, these things, I don't understand you. Do you want me to talk to you slowly?" Vertical and horizontal is actually sitting in spite of his own safety. A pair of Hong Yi will not look like him.
"The tongue is like a spring!"
Hung Yi said four words, and there was a golden light on his hand: "The tongue of the cross track is of no use to me. Even the horizontal and vertical set. It has no effect on me, the road is different, and it is not a good idea. It is my purpose. I am not forcing you to ask, I will directly surpass the secret law, take your soul memory out, and naturally know your life deeds!"
Between the words, Hong Yi's golden light is turned into a bone like white silk, directly entwined with the thoughts of the two souls from the mysterious heaven.
"Xuanyin shows the poem, shooting the gods and ghosts!"
Hong Yi’s trick is a great supernatural power of Xuan Yin’s soul whirlpool, forcing the memory. But the only condition is that the caster's Taoism is much higher than the enemy, and the memory of the robbery master is harder to extract and consumes a lot of mana.
However, this is nothing for Hong Yi.
However, when Hong Yi extracted the memory, the situation changed suddenly.
"Bold. . . ."
A voice seems to break through the endless space barrier, passed from the depths of the souls of two people.
In the depths of the souls of two people, Hung Yi seems to trigger a power that is unknown. Suddenly, an extremely powerful soul pressure erupted from the depths of the two souls.
This soul pressure is a bit similar to the martial arts master's boxing. But it has a substantial destructive!
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Hey!
Hong Yi encountered this pressure in vain. Everything moves, every thought seems to have suffered the pressure of tens of thousands of pounds, and the space in front of it seems to change in vain.
At this moment, Hong Yi was like a person who was suddenly cut off by all the senses and touched the dark cage.
"Sneak attack?"
I don’t want to think about it, Hong Yi snorted. In the thought, a golden bridge on the other side cut through the void, and the lightning flashed out, expelling all the pressures and launching a counterattack.
Bang! A shock.
Suddenly, the Qingming was restored. The hand uploaded the sound of the smashing, the two Taoist souls were all dissipated, and there was nothing left, leaving only the pure thoughts.
It turned out that the soul was flying, and there was no secret.
"This master is just a crush! The uploading power of this ten-six body seems to be unable to break through a certain barrier! Otherwise, there must be a battle. So master, don't know which world it came from?"
Hong Yi brows tightly locked.
Just here, a few women’s voices came through the layers of the passage outside the Chamber of Secrets: "How long is your retreat?"
"Several wife of the champion Hou?"
Hung Yi moved and got up to open the door of the secret room. Going out.
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