Jade Capital City stands majestically at the core of the world, with all the statues of the Hundred Saints in it. However, in the sky, there appears a majestic ship of creation that wants to overwhelm the world, cross the sea of suffering, and reach the other shore!
At the top of the boat were Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji.
On the opposite side of the boat were Xu Lang and Hong Yi.
Hong Xuanji listened to Yang Pan's grievances, stretched out his hand, stopped Yang Pan's words, and said: "Your Majesty, today, we can no longer sigh for the future master, because today is our most dangerous moment!"
Yang Pan turned his head and saw Hong Yi, who was wearing a green shirt and sitting on a unicorn on the opposite side of the boat of creation. He was holding a scroll in his hand, which was the original version of the Book of Changes. His demeanor was the same as that of the Hundred Saints below.
It was exactly the same, which made Yang Pandeng look solemn.
"Hong Yi, have you become a scholar?"
Yang Pan sighed, thought about the situation silently in his mind, and said: "You have just become a disciple, and you want to attack the court, so your holy position will not be guaranteed!"
Only if Yang Pan admits it and allows the court to erect a sacred image of Hong Yi, then Hong Yi can become a saint. But at the same time, even Yang Pan must bow to the saint, so Hong Yi will not become a saint as long as he lives.
"Whether you are saintly or not, whether you are virtuous or not, it all depends on you and not on others."
Hong Yi held the Book of Changes in his hand, stood up, stood on the Qilin, and said with endless calmness: "Besides, this world is run by Fenbaoyan, and all the people in the world are fair, only the imperial family
, is the only one who has not been included in it now, and now, the time has come, how can I, Hong Yi, sit back and watch you delay the process of fairness for all living beings in the world just because of my little reputation?"
Yang Pan glanced around and looked down, only to see his son, the fourth son, known as Prince Jade, taking the lead and leading people to attack the imperial city.
This is Hong Yi trying to use his reputation as a saint to drive Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji out of their positions. This goes against Yang Panzai’s idea of holding the world together, condensing the boat of creation, and crossing the other side. It is indeed a dangerous moment!
"well!"
Hong Xuanji said in a cold voice: "You, the traitor, should have been taken to the clan hall and beaten to death a long time ago! I am too merciful to allow you to live to this day!"
"Father."
Hong Yi looked at Hong Xuanji's old face and said bluntly: "It's not that you are kind, it's that you are powerless. After the master found me, you no longer have the ability to hurt me!"
"And you keep saying you want to kill me, but I don't mean to kill you. I just want you to kneel down and admit your mistake to my mother!"
When Hong Xuanji heard this, his old face turned red. He looked at Hong Yi, raised his fist decisively, and shouted: "Today I will show you my great perfect wheel of life and death!"
These things melted together in Hong Xuanji's punch. At this moment, as soon as Hong Xuanji punched, Hong Yi felt his acupuncture points beating, his mind spinning, everything seemed to be grasped by Hong Xuanji's punch.
!
The great perfection of the wheel of birth and death.
Hong Xuanji, who had been dormant for a year, unleashed his strongest combat power at this time. Before this, he had never felt as powerful as he does today.
"Niezi, now I am really only one step away from shattering the vacuum!"
Hong Xuanji struck with a punch. His eyes were changeable, like a passionate poet, a devout martial sage, and a disciplined Neo-Confucian. All of these were running the rules of this punch.
The wheel of birth and death!
This punch also fully unleashed all the potential of Hong Xuanji!
In Hong Xuanji's view, all he lacked to break the vacuum was blood energy and the understanding of the final ninety-nine apertures.
"Hong Xuanji, you really shouldn't be underestimated..."
Hong Yi's breath changed and he said: "But how can your fist that shatters the vacuum compare to my ability to make all sentient beings transcend to the other side!"
In the past year, although Hong Yi has been studying scriptures, what he eats every day is Longya rice irrigated with earth milk. This is more effective than all the treasures of heaven and earth. The accumulation of one year has made Hong Yi's
The energy and blood all over his body was already very terrifying.
At this time, Hong Yi punched fiercely, gathering the ideal of writing the Book of Changes and letting all sentient beings cross the other side into his fist. The intention of the fist was a golden bridge on the other side hanging across the sky, crushing towards Hong Xuanji!
"boom!"
The birth wheel is broken...
The death wheel is broken...
The sun is broken...
The moon wheel is broken...
Hong Xuanji, who was running the wheel of life and death, quickly retreated at this time. In one leap, he returned to the boat of creation, allowing the endless golden bridges on the other side to bombard the boat of creation.
Wave for it.
"Hahahahaha..."
Hong Yi looked at Hong Xuanji's evasive appearance, and his thoughts were extremely clear. He laughed at Hong Xuanji, pointed at Hong Xuanji and said: "Father, you smashed the vacuum, not today!"
Hong Xuanji's face turned red. He didn't expect that the martial arts he relied on most would suffer at the hands of Hong Yi.
"Hong Xuanji."
Xu Lang held the jade plate of creation, stepped into the void step by step, looked at Hong Xuanji and said: "You don't have any masters, so you have to explore everything by yourself, so sometimes you do have some blind spots. Do you know that when you reach the extreme level of practice?
, and the realm of [ever-changing]?”
Although the current Hong Xuanji has learned the martial arts of Tianwaitian, in terms of realm, he is still the essence of fist intention. Because there is no essence and blood to swallow, he has been unable to enter the realm of [derived from flesh and blood]. For this realm of [ever-changing], Hong
The mystery is even more impossible to figure out.
First line!
Billions of lines!
Hong Xuanji was stunned for a moment.
"But I believe in you. Sooner or later, you will break through the vacuum."
Xu Lang looked at Hong Xuanji and mocked: "After all, you work really hard in martial arts, you just lack some resources."
But it is a pity that most of the resources of this world, and even the resources of the world, are marked by Xu Lang. Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan also visited the Dragon Cemetery, but Xu Lang cast a forbidden spell there.
, they have nothing to do with the dragon corpses there.
"Master Meng, do you really think you have won everything?"
Yang Pan looked at Xu Lang and shouted: "Think carefully about how the leader of the Nine Thunder Tribulations of the Taishang Sect died!"
Yang Pan's magic power circulated, and the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths' Nine Great Formations emerged on the Boat of Creation. At this time, the Boat of Creation completely restored its heyday in ancient times.
The destruction of the Dao of Creation back then was due to the attack of the Supreme Dao. The Dao of Creation detonated the Nine Great Formations of Nine Heavens and Nine Earths, destroying the boat of creation and also killing the leader of the Nine Tribulations.
"You should think more about whether this is the way you like to die."
