The strongest collapse system

Chapter 795
"Kill you!"

After saying this sentence, Hong Yi never listened to Wu Quanshan again.

At this moment, Hong Yi felt a sense of relief.

Because, when he decided to kill Wu Quanshan, whether it was in his mind or his actions, he had completely broken with the behemoth of Wuwenhou Mansion.

She broke with her father, Hong Xuanji.

Complete break!

If Xie Yuan was admitted last time and moved out of Hong Mansion to live in Xishan, he was acting against Hong Mansion. Then now that Hong Yi has confirmed the cause of his mother's death from Wu Quan Pass and dispelled the last bit of fantasy in his heart, he is from the bottom of his heart. Here, we must completely confront the Hong family.

He was also fighting against his ruthless father Hong Xuanji.

revenge!

The thought of revenge and seeking justice for his mother filled Hong Yi's mind.

The revenge of killing the mother is inexorable!

Hong Yi's heart was determined, and the father-son relationship with Hong Xuanji completely disappeared.

As if breaking free from an invisible shackle, at the moment when his whole body and mind broke with Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi's soul swelled violently.

The thoughts of the mind and soul continued to expand, and the power became incomparably huge.

It swelled to the extreme, and then began to condense suddenly, gathering at an unknown position between the eyebrows.

This condensed soul thought gradually took shape.

But it was a fetus!
This fetus is covered in golden light, but it is an infant version of Amitabha Buddha in the past.

It is not the big Buddha with bald hair and bun in the temple, but his face is vaguely similar to Hong Yi, as if his true nature will not be erased after thousands of lives.

At this moment, the past Amitabha Buddha is not a clay puppet in a temple, and it is also different from the past Amitabha Buddha that is usually visualized.

Because the Amitabha Buddha that is usually visualized is essentially nothingness.

But at this moment, the Amitabha Buddha in the past that Hong Yi imagined not only had the kind of self-truth that was like the past life and eternity in the past, but also had a feeling of authenticity!

Turn fictitious into real, false into true!
This has surpassed the general Taoism of visualization.

This baby version of the authentic Amitabha Buddha of the past, with its limbs gradually stretched out.

The feeling of infinite strength was transmitted instantly from between the eyebrows.

"Innate soul, Taoist holy fetus!"

Hong Yi had a faint understanding.

Boom!

Suddenly, the infant Amitabha struggled violently and shook violently. At the same time, it began to expand and grow extremely fiercely.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this baby has grown into a toddler, child, teenager...

In the end, it became the appearance of Hung Yi now, generally the same.

This Taoist holy fetus, who was exactly the same as Hong Yi, opened his eyes suddenly.

Boom!

A huge force burst out from the holy fetus, spurting out, and amidst the violent noise, it seemed that something had been broken.

A strong wind erupted immediately between Hong Yi's brows, and his huge thoughts fluctuated. In the wind, there was also a faint smell of bloody heat.

This divine thought is completely different from the previous thoughts.

"This is... breaking the barrier of life and death!"

Wu Quanshan sensed this sinister wind, and his expression immediately changed. His eyebrows and skin trembled wildly. He could no longer maintain his masterful demeanor of having no desires or demands!
"How is it possible, Young Master Yi, you actually broke through life and death and became a ghost fairy!"

The next moment, Wu Quanshan suppressed all the shock, disbelief and other emotions, and let out a sharp breath.

"Master Yi, with your strength, you already have the ability to threaten Lord Hou. This old slave can't just watch the young master and Lord Hou fight each other. I can only sacrifice you. Don't blame this old slave..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the energy and blood in Wu Quanshan's body began to boil rapidly.

Something surprising happened.

Old housekeeper Wu Quanshan's stooped body straightened up, his voice became much younger, and his walnut-like skin began to become taut and smooth, like washed silk.

The whole person seems to be 30 or [-] years younger in an instant.

At the same time, the vitality in Wu Quanshan's body also changed from old and vigorous to vigorous, like a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves in summer.

"Is this Hong Xuanji's original mind martial art, the wheel of life and death?" Hong Yi was a little shocked when he saw Wu Quanshan's rejuvenation technique.

"Young master Yi really has good eyesight, and he can even recognize Master Hou's self-created unique skills. As long as Young Master Yi changes his mind and is willing to go back with me, then Master Hou will naturally teach..."

Even at this moment, Wu Quanshan still hoped that Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji could get back together.

"Stop dreaming, it's impossible!"

Hong Yi stared at Wu Quanshan coldly, without saying a word.

"Oh... that's it, this old slave is offended!"

Wu Quanshan shook his blood slightly, and a seemingly endless force poured from the depths of his body to his right arm.

"The wheel of life, the wheel of death... the big and small heavens!"

His right arm was turned outward, like a wheel mark, and his feet were like flying shadows. He crossed countless distances in an instant, and the sky was full of hand shadows, but no wind sound came out, and there was a chilling and silent atmosphere.

Afterwards, these fist shadows smashed towards Hong Yi.

This punch is the strongest blow Wu Quanshan can deliver now.

After Hong Yi cultivated to Guixian, Wu Quanshan finally understood that Hong Yi was no longer a child he could easily capture, but had truly grown into a master who could compete with him.

Facing such an enemy, Wu Quanshan didn't dare to make the slightest reservation, and displayed his strongest technique.

The Wheel of Life and Death!
With Wu Quanshan's fist, Hong Yi felt a boundless force coming from Wu Quanshan's body, like a giant python with infinite power, wanting to kill himself!

"It's really terrifying martial arts! This is the real life and death wheel of the heavens!"

Seeing Wu Quanshan's boxing technique, Hong Yi's face was shocked, but soon he restrained these emotions and began to exercise his soul.

Buzz!
Almost instantly, one of Hong Yi's soul thoughts was attached to the Xie Xie Sword at his waist, and a silver shadow of sword energy flew up into the sky like a dragon, transforming into countless sword shadows.

These sword shadows were all over the sky like a peacock spreading its tail, and then suddenly turned into a white light, pulling out a long sword energy, penetrating the air, and fiercely facing the shadow of Wu Quanshan's fist.

Bang!
The sound of weapons clanging was transmitted, deafening.

At this moment, Wu Quanshan's fist collided viciously with Zhu Xie's sword!
A violent sound was transmitted, and a layer of silver-white lacquer powder vibrated from the body of the Xie Xie Sword.

"Huh? The Peach Excalibur is actually the Yin-Yang Peach Excalibur!"

(End of this chapter)