Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 213 Belief in Demon Seeds!

"So it's Pope Yuaner? What are you doing here?"

Xu Yi asked, looking at the stunning woman in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little amazed, but that's all.

"Master Hou, did you forget that everyone is already yours?" Yuan'er said with a charming smile, with a hint of resentment.

"Really? Why don't I know, and don't call me Marquis anymore, call me Your Majesty." Xu Yi said.

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Jingyuan Pope.But then he held back.

"It seems that Yuan Qi God has successfully brainwashed you people from the Western Regions!" Xu Yi said suddenly, with an inexplicable smile.

"What do you mean?" Pope Jingyuan asked, his gaze became dangerous.

"It's too pitiful to be a human being who can't be yourself."

Suddenly, Xu Yi stretched out his palm and pressed it on the fair forehead of Pope Jingyuan like lightning.

"What do you want to do?" There was a trace of panic in the eyes of Pope Jingyuan.

"Help you out!" Xu Yi said.

A ray of soul-destroying light shot out from his eyes, and his divine sense suddenly came to the soul sea of ​​the Jingyuan Pope.

Above the sea of ​​souls, there are ups and downs.It is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Tens of millions of thoughts floating around represent the memories of a person's life hidden in them, like an animation frame by frame, all of which are displayed in Xu Yi's eyes at a glance.

If others watch these tens of millions of thoughts, they will definitely collapse because they cannot bear the complex memories contained in the divine thoughts, and they cannot be themselves.

But Xu Yi was different, breaking through to the Creator Realm of the Seven Thunder Tribulations, the number of soul thoughts remained constant at one yuan.

And based on this, tens of thousands of new ideas are constantly being developed, and the number of ideas has long been several times that of ordinary people, with hundreds of thousands.

With a movement of Xu Yi's mind, it turned into a pure yang electric arc and split open the spirit sea of ​​the Pope Jingyuan.

The sea of ​​soul is surging, and thoughts are scattered.Underneath is endless darkness and nothingness, empty.

But there were bursts of low-pitched Sanskrit voices slowly coming out from below, this kind of voice was very gentle and kind.

But it is also very magical, with an indescribable sense of strangeness, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

Even though Xu Yi's spirit was strong, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and then his mind turned into a sharp sword of wisdom, which chopped off the brainwashing Sanskrit sound.

Breaking through the maze, the darkness and emptiness under the sea of ​​souls finally revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

A golden strange seed was suspended there, emitting a faint light.

However, in Xu Yi's eyes, he could see a person's face flickering continuously, as if he was constantly trying to induce him.

But under the golden seed, there was an illusory shadow kneeling there, kneeling and praying, which was the idea of ​​Pope Jingyuan.

"That gold seed contains a strong scent of incense, which is similar to the condensed nine-fold god halo of Yang Pan.

Could it be that the god of vitality planted the incense and fire demon seeds in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Jingyuan pope? "Xu Yi said to himself, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

If there is any one in this world that has the most brilliant magic about belief in incense and fire, it is of course the last of the three supreme scriptures in the Great Chan Temple, "Future No Life Sutra".

And now the only copy of the Sutra of Future Absence in Qiandi Yang Pan's hands is in Xu Yi's hands.

"Still awake! Pope Jingyuan."

Xu Yi snorted coldly, and it turned into a thunderbolt, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head!

At the same time, the floating incense demon seed emitted hundreds of millions of bewitching lights, trying to expel Xu Yi, an outsider.

"Ridiculous." Xu Yi watched the movement of the demon seed, the thoughts of a hundred thousand souls changed, and the power of the destructive thunder robbed it, turning it into a thunderous Buddha, smashing his head and face with the Buddha's seal to smash it into pieces!

A moment in the soul sea, but only a moment in the outside world.

Xu Yi pressed the palm of Pope Jingyuan's forehead, and milky white light burst out from his palm, creating a powerful gust of blinding wind.

"what!"

With a scream, the soul of Pope Jingyuan seemed to be squeezed out, one to three or four feet away from the human body, layer upon layer, charming eyes.

"break!"

The fist was shaken, the space was distorted, and it turned into a real fist light, which slapped the separated soul, and wiped out the golden light attached to the soul.

"Whoosh!"

The radiant brilliance of the incense demon seed was scattered, and the separated soul of the Pope Jingyuan returned to his body layer by layer.

At the same time, the Jingyuan Pope knelt down weakly on the ground, dripping with sweat, and kept making heavy and seductive panting sounds. It sounds like it might make people think about it.

But in Xu Yi's ears, he could hear a sense of relief!

"Now, how do you choose? Do you still believe in the omnipotent God you say? Your Excellency?" Xu Yi laughed.

Jingyuan Pope Yuan'er collapsed on the ground, his eyes were no longer full of hypocrisy and conspiracy as before.

Grabbing the ground with slender fingers, with a look of resentment on his face, he said, "Thousands of people in the Western Regions have believed in the vitality god for 3000 years. I didn't expect this so-called god to plant the seeds of slavery in our devout belief."

"It will regret it!"

Xu Yi quietly looked at the void.Gods and spirits exist if people believe in them, and if people don’t believe in them, they don’t exist.

"Crack, crack, crack! Master Hou has great supernatural powers and methods!"

At this time, another woman came out from nowhere, dressed in a white dress, with a veil on her face, and a perfect template of a certain saint!

"Su Mu? What's the matter with you, the first card of Sanhualou, coming to my palace? Could it be that you also want to enter the Queen's Palace?" Xu Yi laughed,
In Champion Hou's memory, he only had contact with Mengshenji a few times, and although Su Mu was the leading figure in Sanhualou in Daganyu Capital City, he was also a dragon who never saw his end.

Therefore, the pissing nature of the dead champion Hou himself was once a regret in his heart, and he wished to see his beautiful face, the moonlight before the flowers.

Su Mu was not angry when he heard Xu Yi's frivolous and teasing words, but was flat and flat.

Because their Taoist sect emphasizes being too forgetful, and they will not be easily moved by external objects, let alone emotional.

"I came here just to convey the will of the Supreme Leader!" Su Mu said.

"Decree? In this world, only the emperor can give orders. Why do you have to be a superior?" Xu Yi said, his tone changed.

"My Supreme Master supervises the world on behalf of the heavens, even the emperor is not excluded, and is under his supervision."

Su Mu said, at the same time, a light of about three feet appeared in the palm of his hand, and when Dai Guanghua dissipated, it turned out to be a long sword with a simple shape.

The blade has no edge, but the blade is dark and bright, giving people a feeling of coldness and ruthlessness, which is also in line with the concept of Taishang's ruthlessness.

"This is the Taishang Dao Supreme Treasure Taishang Sealing Demon Sword. The ancient holy emperor "Tai"'s sword is as famous as the Panhuang Three Swords! Its sword is psychic and its power is unpredictable."

It was the Pope Jingyuan who had returned to normal state who spoke, his beautiful eyes flashed with crystal waves.

"This is the reason why you entered the palace alone, so confident, where is your confidence?" Xu Yi smiled happily.

"This is just what the leader gave me for self-defense. After all, the champion is famous, so of course a weak woman has to defend herself!" Su Mu also laughed.

This smile is full of flowers blooming, the ice melts into water, and the world is colored a bit!
"It is passed on the decree of the Supreme Master, that the emperors of all dynasties have not been allowed to touch Taoism since ancient times.

Yang An, if you abolish your cultivation of Taoism, then you will still be the monarch of this world.If you are obsessed with obsession and want to be the Emperor of Longevity, then I will act on behalf of the heavens! "

The short-lived smile disappeared without a trace, followed by endless indifference and unquestionable majesty!

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