Chapter 862
After this mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva was successfully condensed, the streamer, thunder, and heaven and earth thoughts that had been rushing towards him stopped.

It seemed that he had realized something, and he didn't dare to approach him.

"Hahaha, hahaha! I didn't expect to go through the second thunder disaster so quickly after going through the first thunder disaster! Moreover, I still have a lot of energy to spare now! Just try to see if I can survive three thunder disasters in a row Calamity! According to the records of the Dazen Temple’s classics, Meng Shenji survived the four-fold thunder calamity in a row with the cultivation of ghosts and immortals! There are also medieval scholars, sages who have been studying for 60 years. Entering the thunderstorm, I survived six or seven thunder calamities in a row! I think I am not as good as the sages of the Middle Ages, but I am quite knowledgeable in studying, and the skills I practice are not inferior to Mengshenji. Among the six holy places, I have obtained Among them, the supreme classics of the four holy places of Dachan Temple, Xuantian Pavilion, Jingyuan Temple, and Tao Shendao, there is no reason why they cannot survive the triple thunder calamity."

According to the rumors, the philosophers of the Middle Ages do not practice Taoism, but only study and cultivate Taoism. They do not usually come out of their shells. They just read books and refresh their minds. Eightfold Thunder Tribulation.

This is typical thick accumulation and thin hair.

Of course, all the philosophers in the Middle Ages were great wise men, great sages, who could be called "Zi".

Mengshenji was the object of Hong Yi's comparison.

Hong Yi went through the second thunder calamity in a row, and his power of soul increased greatly, so he thought about going through the third thunder calamity.

He slammed into the third layer of thunder circle.

Like a real person, Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva broke into the third circle at once, and got closer to the core of Leiyun!
Boom!

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Countless streams of light and thunder gathered in front of his eyes, suddenly condensed, and turned into a person wearing a purple gold crown, brocade clothes, and a crystal-clear face without beard. He looked like a great Confucian or a great scholar.

This man's palm is broad and flashes with a magical luster, as if he controls the most terrifying power in the world.

Hong Yi's eyes widened suddenly.

He will never forget the man's looks.

"Hong Xuanji!" Tianlong Bodhisattva made a shaking sound, and the entire thundercloud seemed to tremble.

This human form composed of Liu Guang and Thunder is exactly Hong Yi's father.

Grand Master Daqian, Marquis Wu Wen and Hong Xuanji!
"I didn't expect that the third thunder tribulation, the thoughts of heaven and earth, these thunders would turn into Hong Xuanji according to my will! It turned into the person I hate the most, and also the person I fear the most! This thunder calamity is really terrifying ! The third level of lightning tribulation is terrifying to such a horrible situation!"

Hong Yi carefully figured out his heart.

He discovered the fear hidden in his heart.

He didn't shy away from it at all, but recognized himself frankly and admitted that he was afraid of Hong Xuanji.

In Hong Yi's heart, Hong Xuanji is an extremely powerful and invincible existence!

"That's right, Hong Yi, are you going through the thunder tribulation? If you want to die, I will help you! Do you think you can still defeat me? Thunder tribulation is not so easy to survive! You just die! "

The "Hong Xuanji" formed by Lei Ting made a mighty sound.

This "Hong Xuanji" came alive, his expression and tone were exactly the same as the real Hong Xuanji.

It was as if the real Hong Xuanji had descended into the Thunder Tribulation.

"It's the same as the real thing, but it still lacks a kind of charm." Hong Yi's thoughts moved violently, "Let's fight! Let me defeat the you in my heart first, and get rid of the thief in my heart. After breaking the thief in my heart, I will break the real one." thief!"

"Dawei Tianlong! Dawei Tianlong! The Great Law Mantra! The Great Law Mantra!"

Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva punched "Hong Xuanji" at once.

"You want to survive the lightning calamity, even if you're a little trick?" Hong Xuanji had a sneer on his face.

This is a sneer like the patriarch of a noble family, with a condescension and contempt in it.

It seems that no matter what you do or what you do, the other party will dismiss it and cannot satisfy the other party.

In the eyes of this kind of people, you will always be inferior to others, even if you are given a little thing casually, it is a great gift and reward.The kind of smile that seemed to reward a dog was deeply engraved in Hong Yi's bone marrow.

He lived in Wu Wenhou's mansion for 15 years, and he didn't meet Hong Xuanji a few times a year. He only met a few times, and Hong Xuanji always had this kind of face, which made Hong Yi hate it in his dreams. To the extreme.

"No, it's my jealousy and hatred! I'm jealous of his love for his sons Hong Xi and Hong Kang, and I hate his neglect of me!"

In the process of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva punching and bombarding, Hong Yi was also constantly trying to figure out his own heart and recognize himself.

"As the master of the Hong Mansion, a great Grand Master, he is busy with affairs, so it's not uncommon for him not to pay attention to a bastard like me. However, he allowed Mrs. Zhao to poison my mother, but it is a hatred that cannot be washed away no matter what!"

At such a moment, Hong Yi became more aware of his heart, eliminated jealousy and hatred, and left only pure revenge.

To avenge one's mother is righteousness!
After realizing his sincerity, Tianlong Bodhisattva's punch became even more powerful!

"The rebellious son seeks death!"

Seeing Tianlong Bodhisattva approaching, Hong Xuanji uttered an angry shout, the magic light in his eyes was bright, he clenched his fist, moved his body, his fingers unfolded like a lotus flower, and turned into a petaled lotus, meeting Hong Yi's fist.

"Qianlianhua!"

Boom!

The move of "Qian Lianhua" collided violently with Hong Yi's punch, and they collided thousands of times in an instant.

"Roar!"

Hong Xuanji suddenly let out a long roar, stretched out his palm, covered the five fingers in the air, and cast the life and death wheel of the heavens created by himself.

"The holy hands of the heavens!"

This time, it bombarded Tianlong Bodhisattva's head in an instant, cracking his head.

"Not bad!"

Hong Yi's voice came out, and he praised a few times.

Then, he chanted the spell.

"Everything in the past is eternal and cannot be changed; everything in the future will be renewed and will never decay. The past and the future will remain unchanged and immortal!"

The broken head of Tianlong Bodhisattva recovered in an instant, and then in the burst of golden light, the thoughts that formed Tianlong Bodhisattva's spirit and soul were scattered all at once, and then reunited to form a past Amitabha Buddha with a golden body of eight feet.

In the past, the face of the Buddha was exactly the same as that of Hong Yi.

"Thundering Nine Heavens!"

Hong Yi suddenly controlled the Amitabha Buddha statue to play the martial arts skills of Shenxiaodao.

The martial arts of Shen Xiao Dao were originally created by Taoists in ancient times by simulating thunder and lightning. During the thunder calamity, their power greatly increased, much stronger than other Taoist martial arts.

Hong Yi naturally would not give up the easy to ask for the difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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