From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 220 One thought still exists, there is no boundary outside the heart
Attacking with one claw, the sky dragon expands ten times and a hundred times, as if occupying the universe and filling the heaven and earth. The dragon claws that are captured distort the five senses and change the consciousness.

In this dream world, Shen Yi was even able to completely distort the information received by Emperor Xuan, making his "Nianyongshu" totally useless.

' No wonder Chen Tianyuan, a rebellious minister, relied on it as his hole card, it turns out that this mud leg has such abilities. '

Emperor Xuan whispered in his heart, and suddenly let out a long laugh, "Small tricks. Chen Qing, do you think that "Hong Fan Jiu Chou" is just 'reading and using common people'?"

I saw the divine light flickering in Xuandi's eyes, with candles burning in his pupils, reflecting the ancient and mysterious characters, and the right arm of the primordial spirit behind him, the right arm of the dragon, also bombarded with one claw.

Hong Fan Jiuchou·Ming Yongji Doubt.

It is the same method of insight as "Nian Yong Shu Wei", but different from it, "Ming Yong Ji Yi" is a method of tortoise divination and witch divination.

Emperor Xuan gave up his senses and directly used divination to gain insights. The dragon claws met the dragon claws. When Xuandi Yuanshen caught it, the scales on the right arm of Hualong appeared. Grabbing it, it tore the claws of Dawei Tianlong like a piece of silk.

But at the same time, faint traces were left on Yuanshen's dragon claws.

A strange evil stain invaded Emperor Xuan's mind along this faint claw mark.

The five aggregates and six dusts are grotesque, there are absolutely beautiful scenery, there are incomparably beautiful music, the infinite fragrance pleases the sense of smell, and the endless taste rushes to the mouthpiece.

But in the next moment, the extreme sensual enjoyment receded like a tide, replaced by endless emptiness, the wriggling ground, the sinister wind penetrating through the muscles and bones, and the bright moon in the sky that grew hairs and radiated blood.

The extreme sensory impact made Emperor Xuan slightly lose his mind.

Shen Yi's figure looming over the sky instantly approached him, and he raised his sky umbrella upwards, and his palms simultaneously transported and transformed the heavenly dragon containing the evil contamination of the five aggregates and six dusts, "Dawei Tianlong."

At the same time, another layman in white appeared on the other side, pouring out of his palms with great energy, "The angry horse Lingguan."

The two bodies came out together, and the Buddha's karma came at the same time. Two completely different qi energies hit Xuandi who was suffering from different sensory tortures. The qi machine expanded in the middle, and in an instant—

"boom!"

Shocking!

The Ziwei Hall collapsed in an instant, and the aftermath continued, lifting the ground and destroying all the scenes that reflected reality.

Countless bricks and stones flew across, and amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, a sound of shock and anger sounded.

"presumptuous!"

The huge Xuandi Yuanshen wrapped Xuandi's body, and his five fingers released a thousand black mysterious lights, turning into a dragon and charging towards him.

"Ow~"

The dragon roared, and the smoke and dust cleared away. Thousands of mysterious light dragons charged and strangled, and the Buddhist Twins and Chen Tianyuan were within their attack range.

"Free Sky Umbrella."

Shen Yi's gaze was fixed, and the Zizai Umbrella that had been lifted into the sky landed in his hand, and the umbrella opened the magic realm, as if he was in another world, invincible from external forces.

On the other side, white shadows crisscrossed, and the Buddha body turned into a beam of light and shadow, sometimes big and sometimes small, shuttling among the dragons.

"The primordial spirit of a qi refiner is actually quite similar to the body of a martial artist. They are both formed by refining the scorpion. If you can break the scorpion, you can attack their soul."

While Chen Tianyuan evolved the formation to block the attack, he reminded through sound transmission.

The cultivation of a Qi refiner is the process of gradually strengthening the spirit and soul, from the out-of-body entrustment with Qi or objects to the refinement of Gangsha to become the essence, which can be independent of the physical body for a long time.

Until the end, the body is also refined into the primordial spirit, the fake becomes real, and the dharma body is achieved. This is the Qi refiner of the fit state.

If you want to defeat him, you must first break his evil spirit.

"Military division, you still don't understand where the key to the struggle in this dream is?"

Shen Yi held a precious umbrella in his hand, his hair was fluttering, and he rose into the sky, "Everything in this world is illusory, you and I are illusory, and so are the evil spirits. As long as Emperor Xuan has his heart, his evil spirits will be endless. , When there is no end, it is absolutely impossible to break the evil spirit."

"The key to deciding the outcome of a battle is not the true qi or the true essence of Gangsha, or even the skills and strength, but the heart."

As long as there is a thought, there will be no end to the gangsha, and even what cannot be done in the real world can be done in this illusory world.

The realm will be fully reflected, even if one's own cultivation realm has not yet been reached, one can still display outstanding strength.

It was because of this that Emperor Xuan had the confidence to let Chen Tianyuan in. In this dream, he was not afraid of even the sword god Mo Wentian. No matter who entered the dream, he would only end up being defeated by him.

However, Shen Yi was not among those defeated by him.

The body of the Buddha, which was dodging constantly, stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to grasp it, and a Mara Sutra pillar appeared in his hand.

He soared into the air, his figure rapidly swelled, and became the same size as Xuandi Yuanshen, and he struck down with a stick in the air, "Split through the door to see the moonlight."

"Asura Seven Kills."

The Umbrella of Zizai has never disappeared, and it has turned into a sword of Buddha and demon on the same magnified Karma. Sweep down the Xuanguang flood dragon that crosses the road.

A stick pierced through the air, carrying ten thousand jun's strength, and fell ten times with one force.

The killing knives come vertically and horizontally, one sword transforms into seven, killing is useless.

Facing the attack from both sides, Emperor Xuan's mind was clear and clear, even if he was bewildered by evil, he still grasped the offensive under the divination of "Ming Yong Ji Sui".

His murderous intent was reckless, his palms were withdrawn to the yin and cold air, the black water was surging, swaying all the killing, and a black dragon rose from the top door, wandering around the sky, avoiding the real and then emptiness, and went straight to the Buddha's body.

"boom!"

The frenzy of yin and cold collided with the killing move, and the immeasurable cold wave surged, turning the sky and the ground into a world of ice.

The head of the Primordial Spirit was hit by the magic Luo Jingzhu with a stick, and with a bang, the huge head was smashed into a ball of gangster, but it returned to its original shape in the next instant.

On the other hand, the black dragon, when killed by air strike, bit the shoulder of the Buddha's body, and the heart-pounding pain immediately swept through his heart.

"I belong to the destiny, how can you go against me?"

Xuandi counted the results of the battle, laughed, stretched out his hand to make a formula, the black dragon bit the Buddha's body and hit the ground, the black water surged, and the immeasurable cold air washed away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an arm protruded from the black water, grasped the hand of Niejue, the sword covered with black frost cut through the water, and slashed on Xuandi Yuanshen's shoulder.

The pitch-black energy immediately wrapped around that part of the primordial spirit, and stronger and more chaotic thoughts than before washed over Xuandi's mind.

"Rebellious, what's so difficult?"

Ye rushed out of the cold wave wrapped in a dense cold air, his face should have been extremely cold and stiff, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was incomparably wanton.

"Everything is only consciousness, and there is no boundary outside the mind. Your Majesty, do you need me to teach you how to fight in dreams?"

He stepped on the sole of Xuandi Yuanshen's foot, and crushed him like a street gangster.

"As long as one thought survives, one will not die. The premise is that one cannot be knocked down by the psychological shock brought about by the attack."

　There should be three shifts tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)