The strongest collapse system

Chapter 892
"Father-son relationship?"

Hong Yi seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and wanted to laugh out loud, but in the end he didn't.

There was only a deep sadness.

This kind of wolf-hearted person is actually his father!

When he was young, he was bullied in the prince's mansion. Hong Xuanji did not step forward and relied on himself to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

If he wants to practice martial arts and read books, Hong Xuanji forbids martial arts training and does not provide books. He has to borrow books outside the residence and copy them after borrowing.

When taking the provincial examination for Juren, Hong Xuanji deliberately suppressed himself for the sake of fame, and wanted to demote his examination paper as a failure.

What's even more hateful is that he allowed Mrs. Zhao to poison her and kill her mother!

This strip is enough to prove that Hong Xuanji is not worthy of being a father.

Hong Yi had countless things to say in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

Originally, he wanted to give Hong Xuanji a chance. As long as Hong Xuanji went back and killed Mrs. Zhao, and then returned the Taishangdao kung fu to Taishangdao, that is, self-abolished martial arts, Hong Yi could forgive Hong Xuanji and continue He acts as a father.

But until this moment, seeing Hong Xuanji's attitude, Hong Yi finally understood.

All this is impossible.

And Hong Yi didn't realize until now that deep in his heart, his hatred for Hong Xuanji had reached an irreplaceable level.

From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to give Hong Xuanji a chance to reform himself!

"There is no blood relationship between you and me, and the bond between father and son. Come on, let's make an end in front of mother's grave today!"

Hong Yi became murderous, completely murderous.

Breaking through morality and etiquette, breaking through the principles of ethics, he now wants to kill Hong Xuanji!
"Make a break? Are you worthy?"

Hong Xuanji also had a killing intent in his heart, and suddenly a terrifying aura vaguely enveloped the void in all directions, and the scene in the air felt distorted.

This is not a real scene distortion, but a change in human perception, creating an illusion.

Among Hong Yi's subordinates, some masters of Taoism such as Mr. Zhou Da, Murong Yan and others fainted to the ground.

Monk Jingren, Xiao Mu, Chi Zhuiyang and other martial arts masters were all in a cold sweat as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Get back!" Hong Yi ordered.

"My lord, we..." Xiao Mu shouted, wanting to stay.

"You go first!" Hong Yi's voice was unprecedentedly firm.

Xiao Mu immediately didn't dare to say any more, he helped Mr. Zhou Da and the others up with Chi Zhuiyang and the others, and slowly retreated towards the foot of the western mountain.

It was only at this moment that Hong Xuanji showed the horror of human immortality!
The human immortal's spirit and blood are all combined, and silently distorts the enemy's spirit's perception of the world!
Even if Mr. Zhou Da is in the state of mastery of possessing a body, Taoist masters who are about to become ghosts and immortals cannot avoid it.

One must know that Hong Xuanji has not released his fisting intention yet. If he displays the terrifying and boundless fisting intention of the life and death wheel of the heavens at this moment, Mr. Zhou Da's spirit will be shattered in an instant, and he will no longer be able to condense .

"In just one year, not only have I been reborn, but Hong Xuanji has become more than ten times stronger!" Hong Yi felt the aura of Hong Xuanji, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

A year ago, Hong Xuanji's vitality and aura were like a scorching sun, and ghosts and gods dared not approach him.

But the current Hong Xuanji gave people an irresistible feeling of mastering the gods of heaven and earth, the great wheel of life and death.

"Whether it's worthy or not, you'll know if you try it!" Hong Yi roared violently, and thoughts emerged from his soul one by one, forming a group of colorful light circles. Ten miles of ground.

The colorful light circle appeared, and the terrifying power fluctuations were transmitted, and the space trembled slightly, making Hong Yi seem like a god and Buddha descended into the world.

At the same time, Hong Yi's body was separated from his body, and he soared up, tens of feet above the ground, suspended in mid-air.

No longer relying on others, but relying on his own thoughts, he soared alive!

This relies on the colorful light circle, the power of the seven gods.

These seven gods are not the ones who plundered the power of faith of Wu Sheng's old mother before. The holy emperor gods formed by the condensed power of the seven gods of faith have been fully understood by Hong Yi, and all of them have been absorbed into the soul and strengthened the soul. origin.

Now these seven gods are condensed by Hong Yi's own thoughts of the soul of the four thunder catastrophes.

In terms of the purity of the mind and soul, and the strength of the essence of power, it is far more than ten times better than the seven gods of the Inanimate Mother.

Relying on heaven, earth, and others is far worse than relying on yourself!
This is the power of believing in yourself!

"The way of incense belief? The seven gods? It's really treasonous to collude with a cult!" Seeing this power, Hong Xuanji's expression finally changed!

"Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma mantra! World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna, please!"

Hong Yi stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly started to use the way of the unity of law and martial arts on the seal of dragon and elephant.

A gust of positive wind emerged from Hong Yi's body, and then in front of Hong Yi, a mighty Bodhisattva with a height of one foot, with golden dragons and white elephants on his feet, knotted muscles and glaring eyes, formed.

This bodhisattva is extremely real, his whole body is wrapped in a thick layer of qi and blood, and the smell of thunder is permeating.

It's like a real god descending into the world.

Boom!

This Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva flew over a distance of two hundred steps, appeared in front of Hong Xuanji, and punched him down.

This punch was extremely powerful, as if it had concentrated all the power in the world.

Even if it is an iron man or a bronze man, if they bear this punch, their bodies will be smashed to pieces.

This kind of attack power already has the power of a peak martial saint!

"brute!"

Hong Xuanji yelled angrily.

Faintly, a huge phantom of the "Wheel of Life and Death" rose up and jumped into the midair, covering the entire world.

And under this wheel of life and death, there are countless gods holding it up.

In the entire universe, a violent masculinity is filling and agitating in all directions, and there is light and light everywhere, a vast expanse of whiteness.In a radius of tens of miles, everything is filled with masculine thoughts.

Ordinary masters of Taoism in the realm of ghosts and immortals are unable to perform Taoism!

But Hong Yi is not an ordinary ghost!

He has survived four thunder tribulations!

The body of Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva only trembled slightly, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, as if he was not affected at all, he still punched Hong Xuanji straight.

"I didn't expect that you actually learned the martial arts of the Great Chan Temple, and also survived the thunder disaster!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he saw through Hong Yi's reality in an instant.

(End of this chapter)