Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 155 Dharma Image, Primordial Spirit? Refining Teeth in an Instant! (Request for Subscription)
"I never thought this was true!"

At this moment, Duan Yun, whose amazing wisdom was fully unleashed, not only blasted out the "Fifteen Ways of Wonder" in one breath, but also felt something even more novel.

He discovered that these fifteen strange punches could actually stimulate people's emotions.

Now he felt extremely strong emotions. Was it the torture of love and hate, or the sadness that should have been hidden deep in his heart?
They are constantly growing, and are about to become substantial and merge into the fist.

At this time, Duan Yun suddenly looked at Shen Ying.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er's hearts trembled at the same time.

After Duan Yun threw a punch, even his pants were torn apart by the bulging energy.

Now his muscles are clearly defined, and with beads of sweat dripping down his face, there is an indescribable beauty to him.

Their eyes drifted up to the chest muscles, then down, and they didn't know where to look.

Ah, Old Demon Duan looks even worse than wearing nothing at all!

"Xiatouying, as a boxer, did you feel it?" Duan Yun suddenly asked.

Shen Ying was nervous and confused, and asked, "What did you feel?"

"Fist is thought, fist is emotion! They are all real, they are about to come alive, can't you feel it?" Duan Yun said.

Facing Duan Yun's "crazy talk", Shen Ying could sense that his boxing intention was still changing, as if he was about to enter an indescribable state.

This was a fatal temptation for the boxer, probably even greater than the temptation to Duan Yun if she suddenly took off all her clothes, untied her restraints, and put on stockings. She wanted to follow her into that situation, but she couldn't keep up.

So she could only look a little painful and confused.

"It seems that your strength is not enough." The Dharma image behind Duan Yun continued to float, muttering.

If under normal circumstances, Duan Yun dared to say that her female boxer was not strong enough, she would have punched her back long ago.

But at this moment, Shen Ying didn't, because Duan Yun was telling the truth. At least in this state, her boxing strength was not strong enough.

I can't feel it!
Why! I am clearly a one in a million boxing genius!
At this time, Duan Yun looked at his fists and said crazy: "Actually, I also want to know what this is!"

Feng Ling'er looked at his crazy expression and asked nervously, "Then what are you going to do?"

The crazy expression on Duan Yun's face disappeared in an instant, and he said calmly: "I want to sleep."

He was tired. If he wanted to figure out the effect of this punch that contained strong thoughts and emotions, he would have to conserve his energy before doing so.

He really has nothing left.

So, in front of Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, he went to sleep with that Dharma image that looked neither human nor god.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of Duan Yun's even breathing could be heard in the room.

Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er were both stunned.

His chest muscles were bulging and his face looked crazy, as if he wanted to melt people, but the next moment he fell asleep, and slept very peacefully.

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but ask, "Does he always sleep so well?"

Shen Ying looked confused and said, "I've never slept with him, so I don't know."

It was a wonderful feeling, just like a strong man who had fought many battles between heaven and man, and suddenly saw the threshold to the next realm, with a look of enthusiasm and excitement on his face.

At this time, anyone would seize the opportunity, make a concerted effort, and try their best to see what the next realm is like. But the outrageous thing about this strong man is that he suddenly wants to sleep, so he puts everything behind him and goes to sleep, or he suddenly remembers that he hasn't taken a shit today, so he goes to take a shit.

Yes, that’s the feeling Duan Lao Mo gives people!

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but ask again: "Is he crazy or not?"

As a warrior, if someone can resist such temptation and suddenly go to sleep, can he not be a madman?

But we can't judge him as crazy just because he wants to sleep, right?

Feng Ling'er didn't want to think about it anymore. She was afraid that if she continued thinking about it, she would go crazy.

Especially when I saw that Duan Yun had fallen asleep, but his strange appearance was still floating there, it gave me a feeling of unreality.

Feng Ling'er was afraid that she would go crazy, so she went to sleep in a daze.

As a boxer, Shen Ying did not sleep.

How could she sleep at a time like this!

She stood in the dent left by Duan Yun's fist, carefully feeling the remaining warmth and force of his fist. This look was similar to the way the goddess detective Leng Yimeng frantically sniffed the scent of Duan Yun's underwear in his old house.

Duan Yun had fallen asleep. He had just practiced boxing and had shot out everything he could with the power of his punches. His body was very tired, so he fell asleep quickly.

But tonight, he had a dream.

Duan Yun, who was sleeping, naturally could not see, the Dharma image that had not yet dissipated was staring at him.

The next moment, three lotus flowers appeared above the head of the Dharma image, and its hands were placed on his head, entering his brain like true energy.

As a result, Duan Yun's dream became clearer.

"Husband, the Black Bear Gang has come to our door! What should we do!"

The next moment, a flat-chested woman entered the room and said in panic.

Duan Yun showed a puzzled look on his face, and thought to himself: "I am married to Xiatou Ying?"

Later, two busty twins and a flashily dressed young girl came in.

I am also married to the sisters below me?
Why are your brother and sister-in-law here too?

In the dream, Duan Yun didn’t know he was dreaming, he just felt very strange, but he quickly accepted the reality.

He got married in Linshui City and married four beautiful ladies in succession. Unfortunately, as a gynecologist with poor business, he couldn't even afford to pay the protection fee.

Just then, early in the morning, people from the Black Bear Gang came to collect the debt.

There was a loud bang, and the door was kicked open, and a group of murderous people with palms as big as bear paws came in.

"Duan Yun, you have to pay your debt today. If you can't pay it back, I will only need to break off your two hands."

The leader was a man who looked somewhat familiar, and one could sense his cruelty as soon as he spoke.

Duan Yun suddenly became nervous and said, "No, these are my hands for taking people's pulses. Without them, how can I be a compassionate doctor?"

At this moment, Xiatouying's wife suddenly took a kitchen knife and protected him behind her, her eyes full of despair, and shouted: "You can't touch him!"

At the same time, he was protected by the busty twins and the flowery girl.

Wait, a doctor has a kind heart, what else is my goal in life?

At this moment, Duan Yun suddenly had an idea and his amazing wisdom came into play!

Wait, amazing wisdom!
I see!

Is this a dream?

"Husband, please go quickly, we will stop them."

The wives took him to the back door and cried.

"Hahaha, you useless bastard, you actually let your own little wife down."

Before the Xuanxiong Gang disciple could finish his words, a series of "pa pa pa pa" sounds were heard, like frying beans.

I saw a bloody hole on the head of five or six Xuanxiong Gang disciples, with white smoke coming out of the hole. Then, their bodies tilted and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Fuck me!"

The leader of the Black Bear Gang was startled and was about to ask more disciples behind him to move forward, but a few more smoking "eggs" flew over. The next moment, there were a few loud bangs.

This last wave of Black Bear Gang disciples were blown into the air, and some of them had their butts hanging on the crooked tree in the backyard.

In the sight of the leading disciple of the Xuanxiong Gang, he saw a group of men in tight clothes, muscular bodies and holding powerful firearms coming in front of Duan Yun, raising their right hands, putting their index fingers on their eyebrows, and performing a strange salute to Duan Yun.

"Sorry, Sir Duan, we are a little late."

"what?"

The disciple of the Xuanxiong Gang, whose buttocks had just been blown apart, had a dazed expression on his face.

At the same time, there was a dull expression on the face of the dark Dharmadhatu with his hands pressed against Duan Yun's head.

At this time, Duan Yun held Xiatouying's hand and comforted her not to worry.

"Sir Duan, all members of the Flying Tigers are on standby, please give instructions."

Duan Yun ordered: "These are all evil heretics and terrorists, don't spare any of them!"

"Yes! Sir!"

After that, there was a burst of gunfire. The Black Bear Gang, who had been coming with great momentum, were beaten to pieces and died with their eyes open.

At this moment, the Dharma image that appeared on Duan Yun's body dimmed a bit, but it was still pressing on Duan Yun's head, and the black aura once again penetrated into Duan Yun's brain.

The bodies of the Black Bear Gang disciples were taken away swiftly and the ground was washed clean.

But there was only the body of the leader of the Black Bear Gang lying there, and several people were unable to move it.

Duan Yun walked over and finally remembered who this was.

Isn’t this the first time he killed the bad guy Wang Li?
Normally, the grass on this guy's grave should be several feet high.

The amazing wisdom did not deceive me, this was indeed a dream!
This dream is also strange.

The corpse that had been beaten into a sieve had a look of astonishment on his face and his mouth was wide open.

His body seemed to be grown on the ground and could not be pulled away no matter what.

Just then, a whimpering sound of wind blew out from the other person's mouth, and the temperature of the entire backyard dropped a little.

"There's something!"

Suddenly, Sakura's wife screamed.

The mouth of Wang Li's corpse moved, and a head popped out of it.

The creature had a long horn on its head and a soft, transparent beard that turned out to be a small dragon head.

With a snap, the dragon head's mouth broke open and out flew out, turning out to be a little dragon.

The little dragon grew as the wind blew. In less than a moment, it became as big as a mountain, hovering over the courtyard, blocking out the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the Dharma image that appeared on Duan Yun's body also took on a strange dragon shape.

In the dream, the dragon's cold scales, golden pupils, and sharp whiskers like swords pointing to the sky all indicate its danger.

"Sir, this thing is so big." The captain said in confusion.

"First, gather the troops and find cover."

"Yes! Sir!"

"Amazing wisdom, turn!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Yun let out a loud roar, and a fluttering red silk flew out from the cellar in the backyard and surrounded him.

Immediately afterwards, two more flaming rollers rolled over and landed at Duan Yun's feet.

Afterwards, Duan Yun flew into the sky on the fire wheel.

When everyone's eyes jumped over the burning flames and saw his body again, he had a burning spear in his hand.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, and the tiles of the entire house were shattered, and its arrogance was overwhelming.

With a swish, the red silk suddenly expanded like a flowing river and went towards the dragon's body.

In just a moment, the dragon's body was restrained.

The next moment, the dragon head couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.

This was because it saw Duan Yun standing on a fire wheel, holding a flame gun, and suddenly changing into a figure with three heads and six arms.

Although the other party was so small, it gave it a huge sense of fear, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The dragon-shaped image also showed a frightened expression.

In the dream, a giant dragon roared and broke free from the red silk. However, at this moment, the burning wind fire wheels rolled over, bringing up pieces of dragon scales.

The next moment, the spear stirred violently, the dragon wailed, and dragon blood fell like rain.

The last scene the giant dragon saw of Duan Yun was Duan Yun suddenly rushing over, and then it found that its dragon tendons had been pulled out.
"Roar~~~~"

After a huge wail, the giant dragon in the sky suddenly lost its support and fell down softly.

The strange image that appeared on Duan Yun's body dimmed again.

At this moment, Duan Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this Fa.

Both sides were shocked.

In the dream, Duan Yun had already noticed the weirdness of the dream. He didn't expect that it was such a Dharma-like thing that caused the trouble.

When was this thing made?

The Dharma image was startled and began to sway, looking as if it was trying to escape from Duan Yun's body.

"Xiaoyu, catch it!"

The image of the Netherworld Jade Sword Immortal appeared, and in just a moment, the body of the strange image was completely locked by sword energy, and its expression was terrified.

Duan Yun was amazed and said, "I didn't expect that the Dharma image I practiced this time would be born with consciousness."

"You know, even though I am a Dharmadhatu, I like women, beautiful women. Unfortunately, you are not one of them."

"What I don't like is evil and unorthodox ways."

"Refine it in an instant!"

Duan Yun's sea of ​​consciousness was seen spinning, and Xiaoyu swelled rapidly, so that the image that looked like neither human nor god suddenly became blurred, and even changed its shape.

After a while, deep in the mine, the sarcophagus was opened with a bang, and the mutilated corpse of an old Taoist climbed out of it.

I saw three pitch-black lotuses rising above his head, and one of them was quickly withering and disappearing.

"Sanhua Empress!"

On the back of the corpse, a tattoo of a woman with three lotus flowers on her head was faintly visible.

"Master Dao!"

"Master Dao, my Three Flower Primordial Spirit, my Primordial Spirit, is gone!"

With a loud bang, one of the lotus flowers completely dissipated, leaving only two, swaying left and right along with the old Taoist's corpse.

(End of this chapter)