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Chapter Four hundred and Eighty Sixth Heavenly Creator

Chapter 486: The Creator from Heaven

"Mrs. Zhao? This bitch actually came to Qingzhou? She still wanted to marry Xue Jiao to the Champion Hou. She was really determined to be accustomed to her. Unfortunately, how could I get you to your wish now?"

With a slight thought, he sensed the voices of these conversations. Hong Yi immediately knew that it was his lifelong enemy, Mrs. Zhao.

At the same time, Hong Yi even sensed several powerful auras wandering around, as if he was a master who secretly protected Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao is Hong Xuanji's wife, the dignified Marquis' wife, and her status is no more than Yao Qinghui's mistress. In this extraordinary time, it is not uncommon for Hong Yi to be secretly protected by masters around him.

"It is not advisable to act rashly at this time. It is not easy to take revenge on this bitch. It is not easy to kill her with one palm. It is a good idea to see Hong Xuanji fall and his martial arts are completely abolished. It makes her suffer and desperate. The Hong family of the Zhao family has been demoted to slaves for generations and cannot turn over."

Hong Yi thought about it in his mind, his eyes flashed, and he moved the body of the champion Hou who he had won the body.

A stream of huge blood, shiny bone marrow, and muscles that were ten times tougher than steel wire appeared in his mind.

The human immortal body of the champion Hou is stronger than his true body.

"Is this the state of becoming an immortal when an ordinary body is cultivated? It is less sensitive than the divine fetal spirit stone that blends with heaven and earth. It is obviously because of insufficient physical fitness. No wonder Hong Xuanji wants to improve his physical fitness. However, after eating dragon teeth rice for three or five years, my true body must have been dirty and accumulated essence, so he naturally became an immortal. There is no need to think about it deliberately."

After comparing the body of the champion Hou, his own true body, and the human immortal clone, Hong Yi further understood some of the secrets of body structure and had more knowledge about the martial arts body.

"Hmm? What is this? Emperor Qian rewarded these two alien martial arts secrets, the wheel of life and death in the heavens?"

Then, Hong Yi saw a half-wrapped and half-wrapped book on the table in the secret room. The book was made of gold-edged lamb scrub paper, smoked with spices, and a smell like orchids or musk.

The handwriting on the cover is written as full as a wheel. It seems that every word has turned into a wheel of Dharma hanging on the right center of the universe to control the life and death of sentient beings.

"snort!"

When Hong Yi saw this handwriting, he knew that it was a peerless martial arts book written by Hong Xuanji and collected in the Royal Library.

With one hand, the book broke away from the table and flew into his palm. When he started, he felt a huge pure yang aura, and a stream of cold and invisible fist intentions emanated from the lines, captivating the mind.

"It seems that this book is the essence of martial arts written by Hong Xuanji with all his strength and using all his spiritual will. It seems that he is very loyal, without private storage, and is collected in the royal library to be kept for ten thousand years. But he did not know it but was sent out by the emperor? It fell into the hands of the champion Hou?"

The invisible momentum in this book can shake off the ghost immortals who have yin energy.

Back then, Hong Xuanji drew a talisman with blood on Hong Xi's "Prison Control" sword, which was enough to cause the clone of the "God of War" that was used in Hong Yi's half-thunder tribulation realm to collapse.

What's more, the secret book of the wheel of life and death of the heavens written with all the spiritual will now condensed?

However, Hong Yi didn't care. His six thunder tribulation masters and his soul was even more integrated with the Panhuang Life Sword. Even if it was a peak human immortal like "War God Shang", it would not be possible to collapse with his momentum, let alone Hong Xuanji's book?

"I want to see what are the subtleties of the martial arts of the Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens? What are the clever insights?"

After flipping through the book, I saw that the first page reads "The martial artist's heart is the strong and fierce heart, and the flesh and blood are different from the feminine and soft Taoist arts. However, the hardness cannot last long. Therefore, those who practice martial arts will not be able to live forever except to crush the vacuum, and there is a dead end. However, the cultivation of martial arts, the spirit and flesh are united, and the flesh of pure yang and flesh are tempered with pure yin souls, like the thunder tribulation of Taoism. Those who practice Taoism have thunder tribulation, nine levels, and those who practice martial arts have heart tribulation, and nine levels! All the heavens are the gods? What is the god? Tao, Tao is the god, and god is the Tao. Martial arts use their own gods to replace the heavens, master the hub of Tao, and the life and death of all spirits. This is called the supreme thunder tribulation............."

The beginning of this article is the mind and artistic conception, which gives Hong Yi a boundless domineering approach.

"Hmph! It's simply a devil, not an orthodox!" After reading it, Hong Yi sneered again and turned on the second page!

The second page is a picture!

This picture is rendered with a few strokes of light ink and thick ink. There is no fixed figure, and it seems to be a background.

This background is empty and silly, like the hanging position of the central avenue of the universe!

It was the background of this conversation that brought Hong Yi a boundless vastness, mystery, depth, emptiness, humiliation, humiliation, humiliation, disaster, fortune, Hongmeng, Yiyuan, destruction, immortality, resurrection, purgatory, slaughter... and... the other side...

"What about the figure of the life and death wheel of the heavens? Hong Xuanji and I were in front of the grave. His fist intention contained a life and death wheel. Now there is no life and death wheel in the general outline of this fist?"

Hong Yi moved slightly and looked at a line of small characters under the picture.

"There are wheels in the heavens, but there are wheels in the heavens? There are wheels in the inability to wheels? It is actually wheels in the wheels, but they are called Dharma wheels... If the wheels of birth and death are in the mind, if the wheels of Dharma exist in the mind, they are not true Dharma wheels... The wheels of Dharma are not Dharma wheels, but are called Dharma wheels... There is no wheels in the mind, the mind is the gods, and the mind is the handle of the Tao... If you want to find the true Dharma wheel, go...... Walk... Walk and walk!"

This small piece of handwriting is written in profound and mysterious way, but the last nine words "go" are brave and diligent, and it actually has the grand artistic conception of "Great, great! Go, surpass!..." in the general outline of the "Tathagata Sutra"!

"Have Hong Xuanji found this threshold? Since there is no wheel shape, these two aliens have no essence after reading the whole book, and they cannot understand the realm of the law that cannot be understood. It is useless to learn the wheel of life and death in the heavens. It seems that Hong Xuanji is really extraordinary."

When Hong Yi saw this figure, there was a small paragraph of text below. The nine words "go" were secretly pondered in his heart, and a deep sense of vigilance arose.

But then, he sneered: "Since you can't really have a wheel, but you're called a wheel of Falun, which means that the wheel of Dharma has no wheel, but is just called a wheel of Dharma. So how can you leave words? This image is not better? It's cleaner? It's more free and easy? The Dharma is like a boat that crosses the other shore, and you have to give up after you get on the shore. Humph! A arrogant person is not enough to discuss the Tao, and a miasma eye cannot see the vastness of the world."

Although he was secretly alert in his heart, Hong Yi looked extremely despised in his confidence.

His current knowledge is no longer under the mystery of Hong Xuan. The study of the Book of Changes has further increased his knowledge. If the Book of Changes is successfully compiled, his wisdom will be vast and perfect, like the infinite sea of ​​blessings, the stars in the sky.

After turning over the general outline of one page and the images on the second page, the third page is some martial arts moves, including body techniques, footwork, and more of boxing prints.

There are thousands of punch marks, such as "Thousand Lotus Flowers", "Juntian Wheel", etc., as well as the combination of the "floating shadows" of the Supreme Taoist Technique and Hong Xuanji himself. Hong Yi even saw the shadow of the Tao of Creation from it.

It can be said that Hong Xuanji's book, the Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens, is the greatest success of martial arts.

However, Hong Yi just took a rough look and collected the book. "The graphics of this book combine the two universe sutras of Taishang Taoism, various martial arts. When will it be handed over to Su Mu and to Taishang Taoism, it can be regarded as fulfilling some wishes for my mother. When I really get the two universe sutras and to Su Mu, the friendship of Taishang Taoism will be clear. If Su Mu still opposes me, it will inevitably lead to the end of capturing together! It will also make me sluggishly destroy the flowers!"

After receiving this book "The Wheel of Life and Death in All Heavens", Hong Yi waved his hand and the two villains appeared in his palms. They were "Zongheng" and the alien who possessed and seized the body of the Black Wolf King.

These two people practiced the techniques of the straits that had been lost in Tai Ancient Times.

The masters of the ancient times, among the hundreds of schools of thought, also developed based on some subtle meanings of the master and cross-border road.

"These two people are from Tianwaitian? An unknown world? Could it be the ancient great supernatural powers, the Taoist priests left by the ancient sects traveling to all directions and realms? What does it have to do with the champion Hou? The champion Hou is well aware of the development and changes of humanity for thousands of years, but these two people seem to be a little worse. Could it be that Tianwaitian has many different worlds? Different developments? These two people are average in Taoism, but they can seize human immortals and ghost immortals! They must have the help of great supernatural powers at the level of Creator. Is it possible that besides Dream God Ji and Yuanqi God, there is a third Creator?"

In ancient times, there were many powerful people in the Yang God realm, and there was no shortage of Creator. Now there are very few. The Yang God has disappeared, and the Creator is about to disappear, only two.

Now Hong Yi, Yang Pan, and many old immortals who stayed in the sixth thunder tribulation realm are all impacting the Creator's realm, but I don't know who will succeed first.

"Hong Yi, you actually have such great supernatural powers. But you are not the realm of the Creator." The soul of Zongheng was held in Hong Yi's hand, but he was not afraid at all, but he talked freely: "We may not be able to cooperate. I believe you also know that my Taoist art can occupy the human immortal body of the champion Hou. There must be someone help. And I exist behind me, and I also know all the changes in this vast world. The world is well known! I have analyzed your information. There is an irreconcilable contradiction between you and the court. Maybe I can let you communicate with me behind me."

"Are the champion Hou yours from Tianwai Tian?" Hong Yi asked.

"Yes, not, look at his development. He is not a person in the Great Thousand World, but he is not a person in the world where we live. There are many, many heavens outside the Great Thousand World. However, they are centered on the Great Thousand World, and many Taoist arts are spread from the Great Thousand World. However, some heavens and humans develop much faster than the Great Thousand World. After all, the Great Thousand World is only based on the power of Taoism and human development as a supplement, so it is slower. I believe you don't understand these things. Do you want me to tell you slowly?" Zongheng actually sat down regardless of his own safety, looking like Hong Yi would not treat him.

"A clever tongue!"

Hong Yi said four words, and a golden light surged out of his hand: "The words and words of Zonghengdao are of no use to me. Lianhengdao is of no use to me. It is different to the Tao, and it is my purpose to not make plans. I don't force you to ask you, and I will just rush out the secret method to extract your soul memories, and you will naturally know your life's deeds!"

While speaking, Hong Yi's golden light turned into bone white like silk, and directly wrapped around the soul thoughts of the two people from the mysterious heaven and heaven.

"Xuanyin shows the killing, captures the gods and kills ghosts!"

Hong Yi's move is a great magical power of the Xuan** soul vortex, forcibly extracting memories. But the only condition is that the caster's Taoist magic is much higher than the enemy, and the memory of the thunder tribulation master is even more difficult to extract, and it consumes a lot of mana.

But this is nothing to Hong Yi.

However, just as Hong Yi extracted his memory, the situation suddenly changed.

“Bold….”

A voice seemed to break through the endless spatial barrier and was conveyed from the depths of the souls of the two people.

Deep in the soul memory of the two people, Hong Yi seemed to have triggered unknown powers, and suddenly a stream of extremely powerful soul pressure gushed out from the depths of the two people's souls.

This soul pressure is somewhat similar to the boxing intention of a martial arts master. However, it has a substantial destructive nature!

It is vast and vast, as straight as the power of the sky, traversing all directions, covering the sky. Compared to Hong Xuanji's boxing intention, he is a great master of magic at the level of the Creator!

Click!

Hong Yi suddenly encountered this pressure, his whole body moved, and every thought seemed to have been crushed by tens of thousands of pounds. The space in front of him seemed to have changed suddenly, blurred.

At this moment, Hong Yi seemed to be a person whose sensory touch was suddenly cut off by someone and locked in a cage of darkness.

"Sneak attack?"

Without thinking, Hong Yi snorted coldly. In his thoughts, a golden bridge on the other side cut through the void. A flash of lightning flashed, driving away all the pressure and launched a counterattack.

Boom! A shock.

Suddenly, Qingming Festival returned to the front of him.

There was a crackling sound from his hands, and the soul imprints of the two Taoist people disappeared without a trace, leaving only pure thoughts.

It turned out to be a scattered soul and no secret was revealed.

"This master is just a pressure! His own strength seems to be unable to break through some kind of barrier! Otherwise, there will be a battle. I wonder which world does such a master come from?"

Hong Yi frowned.

At this moment, several women's voices came from outside the secret room through layers of passages: "Husband, how are you in seclusion?"

"How many wives of Champion Hou?"

Hong Yi moved, got up, opened the door to the secret room, and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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