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Chapter 62 Fist Spiritual Shadow

Although Yang Qian couldn't stand the assassination of Daqian officials by the Ci Dao League, he still couldn't bear to kill them all. What Hong Yi said was not completely wrong. After all, the Ci Dao League had done a lot for Da Gan. , whether it was the establishment of Da Qian or helping Da Qian to resist the Western Kingdoms over the years, many disciples and elders died. If he failed to conceal his merits, Yang Qian gave him a chance. If they followed his instructions, he would also If he persists in uncovering this assassination, it will not be too late for him to strike again.

When the mighty king Yang Tuo, Hong Yi and the elders of the Ci Dao Alliance heard Yang Gan's voice coming from outside the mountain city, they all stood up in shock and knocked the table in front of them. The dishes and dishes fell to the ground, clinking in chaos. There was a loud noise and it shattered into pieces.

The Mighty King Yang Tuo quickly turned around and looked at the pillars of the main hall behind him. His eyes glowed with divine light, and he kept scanning the pillars. He suddenly saw the stone pillar where Meng Shenji originally left a message, and he was stunned.

Hong Yi and others are also quick-thinking people. They knew what Yang Gan meant as soon as Yang Gan opened his mouth, so they took a step behind Yang Tuo, the mighty king, and scanned the stone pillars in the hall, and finally set their sights on On the stone pillar where Meng Shenji left his words.

The mighty king Yang Tuo and the ten martial saint-level masters looked at each other and took steps towards the stone pillar.

When everyone stood still and looked around, they saw a few small words engraved on the stone pillars.

"A small punishment but a big warning, the mountain will be closed for ten years!"

Although these eight characters have Yang Qian's Qi Ji, they don't seem to be as domineering and profound as the characters left by Meng Shen Ji, and are ordinary.

Hong Yi frowned and looked at these eight words, feeling secretly angry in his heart. He came to assassinate the Dao League this time just to win over them. If the mountain was really sealed for ten years, wouldn't it mean that everything he had done was in vain.

Hong Yi took a step forward, printed the eight characters left by Yang Qian with his palm, and wanted to erase them.

"No!"

"assistant!"

"Hong Yi, what are you doing?"

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When the mighty king Yang Tuo and the elders of the Assassin Alliance saw Hong Yi's actions, they immediately stopped him. Since the other party had already walked around the Assassin Hall, and he and the others didn't notice it, they naturally needed to keep their promise, otherwise How to gain a foothold in the world.

Hong Yi turned a deaf ear to everyone's dissuasion. His palm gradually came closer to the eight words, and he was about to erase them.

The eight words suddenly burst out with a shocking martial arts proficiency, and a young man wearing a moon-white robe appeared in the void. He was tall and tall, with a face like a crown jade, an air of aura, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, gentle Gentleman.

These phantoms were transformed by the spirit of the fist left by Yang Qian. Looking at Hong Yi's oncoming palm, there was a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gentle and calm, and he spoke lightly.

"Ridiculous!"

The shadow formed by a fist seemed to be formed by the thoughts of the soul. It actually had its own intelligence and thoughts, like a living person, and could actually speak and communicate with others.

Hong Yi was shocked. He was also a Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal now. He didn't notice the fluctuation of thoughts on this phantom. This was really the spirit of the human immortal's fist. It was no different from Taoism. He secretly thought in his heart Yilin became even more wary of Prince Jade Yang Qian, and his cultivation was simply unfathomable and beyond the scope of martial arts.

Although he was so alert, Hong Yi did not pause in his movements. The energy and blood in his palms rioted, and his immortal body used all his strength to turn his palms into fists. This is the most powerful seal of solemnity in the "Now Tathagata Sutra".

According to legend, when the Buddha was born under the bodhi tree, he could walk and speak. He took one step in each of the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest winds, and lotuses grew at each step. After standing still, he pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and said: "Heaven above and below the world, I am the only one who respects you! All three realms are suffering, and I should be at peace with them."

The "Now Tathagata Sutra" is the power to grasp the present. The Self-Lord Seal is to realize the true self. The power of the present and the true self is infinite. Once this seal came out, even the mighty king Yang Tuo and others who stopped Hong Yi were shocked inexplicably. I felt admiration and admiration for the power of this punch.

Yang Qian's fist shadow looked at this fist mark, nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, raised his palm slightly, turned it into a knife, and cut it towards this earth-shattering fist mark, and said something in his mouth commented.

"My boxing skills are good. Now that I am one with my true self, I have gained the Samadhi of Buddhism!"

Samadhi is also translated as "Samadhi". The free translation as "positive concentration" originally refers to the three realms of reciting Buddhist scriptures and comprehending the meaning of the scriptures: one is "samadhi", the second is "right acceptance", and the third is "equal holding", which means, Before chanting sutras, one must stop distracting thoughts and be calm and focused; one must have a correct attitude when understanding the meaning of sutras, with all kinds of respect and piety; one must concentrate on and maintain a consistent spirit during the study process. Later, the Buddhist spirit of a person was described as pure cultivation.

Hong Yi looked at the phantom of Yang Qian who was dictating to him and making random comments. The anger in his heart rose sharply. Buddha Vajra glared, and the anger turned into the fire of karma. The Seal of Sovereignty added three points of power, and the surrounding space was burned by the fire of karma. Twisted, Mighty King Yang Tuo and others looked at each other and could no longer suppress their shock and surprise. The power of this punch had exceeded their strength. Even if they used all their strength, it would be difficult for them to achieve this.

This is not to say that Hong Yi's martial arts cultivation has surpassed that of King Shenwei Yang Tuo and others. After all, he has only practiced martial arts for a short time, and his understanding of martial arts and martial arts background are still shallow. He is not as sophisticated as King Shenwei and others who have been immersed in martial arts for decades. , only relying on the powerful energy and blood of the Stone Fetus Human Immortal clone to overwhelm people with force and make up for the lack of realm, was able to use such an astonishing punch.

Yang Qian was not afraid of the shadow of his fist. He even took a step forward and slashed through the void with his hand knife. The space shattered and turned into chaos. Chaos turned into earth, wind, water and fire. Under the raging force, more space was swept up. Going in, it turns into chaos, and so on, the power becomes more and more astonishing.

The eyes of the mighty king Yang Tuo and others were widened, their expressions changed dramatically, and as soon as they stepped on their feet, their bodies floated crazily backwards, and they even let out exclamations in their mouths.

"How is this possible? The heaven and earth return to chaos, giving birth to earth, wind, water, and fire. This is the great supernatural power that created the world!"

Three feet of divine light shot out from Hong Yi's eyes, forcibly stimulating the energy and blood that was squeezing the immortal body. His fist turned red, like a huge furnace, and many karma fire red lotuses were lit in the surrounding space. He knew his cultivation level He is not as good as the Jade Prince Yang Gan, but if he doesn't try his best this time, he is afraid that he will be defeated by the Jade Prince Yang Gan again. Last time he was still a real person, but now he is just a shadow of his fist and spirit. Hong Yi is arrogant and arrogant. , how can you endure such a failure, so even if you squeeze the potential of the immortal body, you have to fight for this breath.

When the fist seal and the hand knife came into contact, the mighty king Yang Tuo and others retreated again. The power of their moves alone was already so amazing. If they collided, the sky would collapse.
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