I have a role in the heavens

"Really? Since you sent it, it doesn't matter if you take it back. The temperature in this house is very low. It's okay to burn it with your manuscript to warm me up. You have lived in the Marquis Mansion since you were a child. I have raised you for fifteen years, so what’s the point of making some contribution? Moreover, in front of my father, you can only listen to the ethical principles. Even if you are a saint now, could it be that saints are not raised by their parents? "

Hong Xuanji suddenly spoke. He waved his hand and flicked his five fingers. Five qi energies that could be seen with the naked eye showed a hollow color, which seemed green but not green, black but not black, and mysterious but not mysterious. It looked like yellow but not yellow, and was ten times faster and a hundred times more powerful than the crossbow arrows of Tianji Divine Crossbow. He once again took back the "Book of Changes" manuscript from Hong Yi's hand and threw it into the furnace, obviously intending to burn it again.

"A saint is the law of heaven and earth. The king treats his ministers like grass and grass, and his ministers regard him as an enemy. How can he repay kindness with kindness? How to repay kindness? Repay kindness with straightness and kindness with kindness. The hatred of a gentleman will last for thousands of generations. I am recognized by hundreds of saints. What virtues and abilities do you Hong Xuanji have? Explain Gangchang? I am the only one who can explain Gangchang."

Facing this explosive energy, Hong Yi's eyes suddenly narrowed into a gap. With a grab with his five fingers, five black energy shot out as well, carrying Xuanming's cold energy, which melted Hong Xuanji's five breaths into the invisible. . Crackling! The two people's energy collided with each other, making a slight sound like firecrackers.

Hong Yi's skills were enough to withstand Hong Xuanji's Five Finger True Gang. His words were even more sharp, pointing out that Hong Xuanji was not qualified to explain the principles of heaven and earth, and the principles of humanity. Only a saint like him could explain them. This is very arrogant for anyone to say, but given Hong Yi's current status, he is barely qualified to be so arrogant.

Li Shenguang sat upright and was shocked when he heard Hong Yi's arrogant words. Hong Yi's words were simply ridiculous. Can a saint distort the ethical principles at will? Can he have no father and no king? This is simply worse than a villain. How can there be such a saint? Hong Yi has completely stepped into the devil's way and completely lost the style of a Confucian gentleman. Every word he speaks is a strong argument and confuses right and wrong. How can the words of sophistry change based on identity?

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Hong Xuanji's face suddenly changed. He stood still, but many acupuncture points in his body began to vibrate violently. The large amount of true energy and vitality cultivated in the acupoint space suddenly burst out. The shock was like a river opening its gates, rushing out and turning into an extremely condensed true energy, which was condensed between the five fingers and rushed toward Hong Yi.

Yang Qian looked at the more than a thousand acupuncture points lighting up on Hong Xuanji's body, and couldn't help but nodded. Hong Xuanji was indeed the son of Daqian, but he only had about a hundred secret acupoints that he had not yet practiced. If these acupoints were combined After completing the training, you can step into the realm of shattering vacuum.

The true energy in Hong Xuanji's acupuncture hole exploded with all its strength, and the space was torn apart by the true energy into tiny textures. He bared his teeth and claws and pounced on Hong Yi. It was so sharp that even the void could not withstand the sharpness.

However, Hong Yi was not surprised but overjoyed. He fought against Hong Xuanji again today, but he got a glimpse of many secrets of martial arts, which was of great benefit to his martial arts.

His Yi Jing cultivation has reached the level of innate Yi Shu. His deduction ability in this world is second only to Yang Qian and Li Shenguang. Apart from that, no one is more powerful than him. Hong Yi's deduction and calculation In terms of ability, even Emperor Qian Yang Pan's Future Wusheng Jing is far less than one-tenth of the Yi Jing.

Nowadays, Hong Yi's deduction ability can already be used to deduce the enemy's final method after fighting with others once.

"Honghuang, Manghuang, Qionghuang!" Faced with Hong Xuanji's claw again, Hong Yi remained motionless. He punched the air with one palm and unleashed the Three Wilds Divine Fist, the secret skill of Tianwai Tianpanxing.

boom! There was another small explosion, and the two people's true energy and fists collided together, entangled each other deep into the space, and then exploded. The sound was like a whip, not loud, but it was unknown how many layers of the deep void were shattered by the bombardment. During the fight, Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji did not fight to the death. Now was not the time to fight to the death. They were just competing, and each of them had to vent their bad breath and sullenness.

"What kind of punch is this?"

Hong Xuanji's back suddenly straightened. He saw Hong Yi's Sanhuang Divine Fist, but it was something he had never seen or heard before. He was proficient in martial arts and thousands of martial arts, but he couldn't see the true essence. He asked a little surprised.

"It's just the Three Desolate Divine Fists, the secret technique of the central world of Tianwai Tianpan Star!"

Hong Yi didn't hide anything, and there was a look of satisfaction in his expression. This was what he had gained in Tianwaitian. He also stirred up wind and rain in Tianwaitian, turning Panxing into a ball of muddy water, and then returned to the great world. , snatched a lot of good things, so that I could safely survive the ninth level of thunder tribulation, achieve the realm of soul refining and become a god, and practice Tai Chi Yuanshen, so I got carried away and boarded the Jade Prince's Mansion today to provoke , show off his power, but he didn't expect that he would suffer a hidden loss at the hands of Jade Prince Yang Gan. If Hong Xuanji hadn't happened to step into the courtyard and resisted part of the pressure, he would have been dusted in Taoism and his realm would have plummeted.

Hong Yi glanced at the crowd and saw that they knew nothing about Tianwaitian, so he spoke proudly to Hong Xuanji.

"What? If you are willing to learn, I can teach you."

Yang Qian curled his lips disdainfully. The Panxing in Tianwaitian was just the transformation of the Yang God idea of ​​the first Holy Emperor Pan in ancient times. Most of the Holy Emperors in ancient times went to Tianwaitian within ten thousand years and transferred their Yang Gods. Thoughts turned into stars in the sky, and various new civilizations were cultivated, in order to explore the way to transcendence on the other side, to be regarded as a pioneer on the road, to open up a smooth path for future generations, and to live up to the Holy Emperor's legacy. name.

"Hmph! Your martial arts is just picking up people's wits. Today I want you to see my real martial arts, the voices of the heavens, and the divine texts of the heavens, so that you can know how little you understand the martial arts."

Hong Xuanji's back became straighter and straighter, as if he was trying to hold up the entire sky. At the same time, he pulled his hand back violently, then stretched it out, and at the same time, his five fingers flicked again.

Hong Xuanji's five-finger strumming was like waving a pipa or strumming strings. The trembling of the five fingers was extremely graceful, full of the magical effect of heavenly cloud patterns. Suddenly, an invisible Yao Qin seemed to appear in the air, and it was played by Hong Xuanji gracefully, emitting a series of notes and words.

This series of musical notes and words, each word shining brightly, is like a shrunken Falun. All kinds of strange Faluns are constantly flowing in the void, like an earth-shattering article. This is the inscription of the gods.