The strongest collapse system

Chapter 883 The Secret of the Future Classic
"Su Mu, for mother's sake, I won't deal with you today, you leave quickly!" Hong Yi said indifferently.

Although the opponent had seven thunder tribulation soul thoughts to protect him, if Hong Yi used all his trump cards, he would be sure to win over Su Mu regardless of the cost.

But in this way, his strength will be exposed in the eyes of all interested people, and he may even provoke the master of Taishangdao, Meng Shenji!

Hong Yi is still not ready to deal with this nominal uncle.

"I didn't expect that you not only obtained the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple, but also survived four thunder disasters! In the future, if you are not killed by the suzerain, then you must be a person who can cultivate into the realm of Yangshen! Although you are not my Taishang Dao Even a champion can't compare to you!" Su Mu's eyes flashed a look of approval, and then he sighed quietly, "I, Su Mu, am not pestering you!" People who don't know, today is not your opponent, let's talk about it in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Su Mu waved the Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword in his hand, and slashed out with one strike.

A crack as high as a person was immediately cut out of the void. She stepped into the crack and disappeared.

Hung Yi did not stop.

"Ayi, why did you let her go?" Jin Xun'er jumped up on the roof, a little anxious, "If this guy goes back and spreads the things about your past and future cultivation, then you will be in big trouble Countless masters will come to kill you!"

"Don't worry." Hong Yi gently waved his hand and pressed it on Jin Xun'er's forehead to calm her down. "The soldiers will just cover up the water and the earth."

Jin Xun'er immediately stopped moving.

She seemed to understand, but because she had always trusted Hong Yi, she stopped making trouble when she saw what he said.

"Okay, don't worry about being too good. Instead of worrying about other people's sneak attacks and assassinations all day long, it's better to focus on improving your own strength. As long as you become stronger, you don't have to worry about others. His Majesty Yang Pan, the Emperor Dagan, Didn’t Hong Xuanji who killed my mother live well so far? It’s because they are powerful and not afraid of Hong Xuanji!”

After Hong Yi finished speaking, he grabbed the big golden spider and jumped off the roof.

"It's a pity, today I only saw the power of Mengshenji's Heavenly Dao Demon Sealing Sword, but I didn't reveal the secret of the Second Universal Classic of the Supreme Dao."

Hong Yi returned to the governor's mansion in Wu Yuancheng.

"You actually broke the Taishang Dao's Heavenly Dao Sealing Demon Sword?" In the Qiankun cloth bag, Monk Jingren said in shock after hearing Hong Yi's statement.

"It's not a big deal. After I survived the thunder tribulation, I haven't really condensed my external incarnation yet. Otherwise, I could have completely restrained Su Mu today."

Hong Yi has practiced the future without life for a long time, but he has never practiced the offensive Taoism "vacuum mahamudra", nor has he condensed the spirit of the true god.

Now that he has survived the tribulation of thunder and captured Wu Sheng's old mother, it is time to practice.

"This Wusheng old mother, although her cultivation level is not very good, she can actually practice the Future Wusheng Sutra to the point where she has transformed into the seven great gods. I don't know how many religious altars have been established, and how many devout people's incense beliefs have gathered. Thoughts? The power of this huge incense is more than the beliefs of my subordinates now!"

Hong Yi felt amazed.

"It's a pity that she didn't get the complete meaning of Wushengjing. Otherwise, she could completely integrate these beliefs into her soul, and her power will increase dramatically. She might have already achieved the realm of ghosts and immortals, and she might even survive the thunder disaster." pass!"

"Now it's cheaper for me."

Hong Yi looked at a corner of the Qiankun cloth bag.

There is a ball of golden light in the corner, but this ball of golden light is not the light emitted by the golden treasure, but a small world formed by one of Hong Yi's soul thoughts.

This small thousand world is full of light, it is a sealing Taoism in the past, "Light Mandala Enchantment"!
The Wusheng old mother was struggling frantically in the small thousand world, the seven colored light circles on the back of her head were continuously and violently inflated, trying to break through the golden light and escape, but there was no effect.

Wusheng Old Mother is still using the seven gods she cultivated to resist.

It's a pity that it is doomed to be futile. Even if she breaks the enchantment of the bright mandala, she still cannot escape the blockade of Qiankun Budai.

Now the Qiankun cloth bag has been successfully practiced by Hong Yi. As the owner of the Qiankun cloth bag, Hong Yi's strength in the cloth bag will increase several times.

He can mobilize the power in the bag, trap people and grab people, just in one thought.

Unless the Wusheng Old Mother has the power to break the small world, there is no way to escape.

"With such little cultivation, you are simply wishful thinking to control the incarnations of the seven holy emperors! In your hands, these seven incarnations of the holy emperors cannot exert their true power! Give it to me! Take it!"

A powerful divine soul power suddenly enveloped Wusheng Old Mother.

Ah!
Wusheng's old mother let out a scream on the spot.

Amid the screams, the seven-fold aperture on the back of Wu Sheng's old mother's head was grabbed by Hong Yi Kongkong and forcefully taken out.

It was as rough as pulling a carrot out of the soil.

"Ah! These seven gods are the condensed thoughts of 10 people's incense belief. They are already connected to my natal soul. Even if you forcibly subdue them, they will not listen to you. I advise you to I will let you go! Otherwise, the prince will not let you go!" Wu Sheng's mother howled miserably.

"Hey, you are so stupid. The future scriptures you obtained are only incomplete mysteries, and you have not obtained the essence of the unborn scriptures at all. The prince allows you to absorb these beliefs, which is to raise you like a pig. After you are fattened, you will be slaughtered! You The seven great gods that you have worked so hard to condense may seem to be connected with your soul, but in fact, they will be completely separated from your soul after a little refinement using the secret method of the Future Immortal Sutra. You have worked hard for so long, but you are just making wedding clothes for others. That’s it!”

Hong Yi sneered while continuing to hold the seven gods.

Feeling the strong threat, the seven circles of light immediately turned into seven gods like the ancient emperors, roaring non-stop, launching a life-and-death resistance.

A wave of huge, pure, and fanatical thoughts shook the barrier of the womb of the bright mandala, almost shattering it.

The fluctuations of the seven great gods even penetrated the small world of light and affected the space of Qiankun Budei.

The gold, silver, rice and other treasure houses in the bag space received huge shocks and began to tremble. Countless gold ingots, ingots, and silver fell downwards and scattered all over the floor.

It's a pity, after all, it's a battle of trapped beasts. Although it's ferocious, it's doomed to fail.

These seven gods were innately restrained by Hong Yi. If you think about it, you can see how the crown prince could easily pass on all the mysteries to Wu Sheng's old mother.

(End of this chapter)