Chapter 387: Attack!

"Auspicious Heaven, it seems that you have not figured out what kind of kindness is and what kind of profit is. Those who are kindness are helping in time and have no selfishness and do not seek rewards. Those who are profiteering are icing on the cake, have selfishness and seek rewards."

Hong Yi looked at the god Jixiangtian with a naive look, shook his head, showing a solemn expression of the truth: "The White Ape King was a timely helper at that time, and did not seek rewards. It was completely intriguing and without any selfishness. So my grace of water should be repaid with a spring. Now you are icing on the cake, giving up, and seeking rewards. Then you cannot be regarded as a kindness, it can only be called a transaction."

"Oh? Are there any differences?"

Jixiangtian blinked his eyes and then thought.

"Of course there is a difference, it is very different. It is related to people's hearts. Besides, no one has ever merged with the Dark Mandala barrier since ancient times. Just a slight collision just now, such a big explosion occurred. Although I got the benefits, if I truly practiced, there must be both the Xuantian Daozun and the past Buddha in my soul. If light and darkness are opposite and cannot be integrated, I will have the danger of soul splitting, no one or no ghosts, and even directly exploded the soul and fell on the spot."

Hong Yi said to Jixiangtian: "You have thought about it, we are just a deal, you want a huge profit. It is impossible for me to repay you in the spring."

"Can't you make a fortune?"

After hearing this, Jixiangtian quickly summoned his hand and turned the ring on his hand in a hurry. The eight-kid divine thought of the size of acre in the sky quickly stopped rotating, and the scriptures above immediately disappeared.

"Then I have to think about it." As he said that, Ji Xiangtian put his finger in his mouth and sucked it sizzling, as if he was eating sweet candy.

"Then think about it." Hong Yi sat cross-legged and never looked at the appearance of the scriptures on God's mind.

It is kindness and profit. Of course, he must explain this clearly to Jixiangtian.

"Hey! Then I'll lose... Please help me grab a 'Huantian Yuanqi Relic', just this one transaction. Huantian Yuanqi Relic is too precious and too important to me. I want the God of Destruction, the Great Black God, and the Youlatian. I can't grab it without a helper."

Ji Xiangtian looked sad and said, "I originally wanted you to give me some other benefits, such as borrowing the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor for use. Now it seems that I am not thinking about it."

When she was frowning for a while, her big eyes, small nose and small mouth were all wrinkled, showing full of regret.

"The Heavenly Mang Horn Divine Armor is a natal artifact. It took me a lot of effort to refine it and get it in my hand. How could it be easily given to others?" Hong Yi smiled slightly.

"It's a loss, it's a loss..." Ji Xiangtian murmured, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands. The halo on his head was sometimes big and sometimes small, showing her inner uneasiness: "But forget it, getting Huntian's vitality relics is better than anything else."

As she said that, she used her hand to move again, and the divine thought, which was a size of acre, turned again. The scriptures, images, and thoughts that had just been hidden, Xuantian Daozun, who suppressed the altar, appeared again in his body.

"For our deal, you can watch the cultivation method of this dark mandala fetal barrier, and I will help you seize a Huntian Yuanqi relic. Apart from this, there is no cause and effect, grudges, and love."

Hong Yi looked at the auspicious sky with his eyes.

Jixiangtian waved his hands and nodded.

After receiving the affirmation of Jixiangtian, Hong Yi looked at the huge divine thought in the sky.

"Is this the divine thought of Dark Emperor Taoist? The first generation owner of Xuantian Pavilion was the person who created the foundation of the Xuantian Pavilion Holy Land for three thousand years. The descendant of the ancient Xuantian Taoist Zun... a person who can't even do anything to the God of War."

Looking at this huge divine consciousness, Hong Yi's pupils flashed rapidly.

The scriptures on the divine mind flowed violently in the pupils of his left eye. Then, at the center of the pupils of his left eye, a dark black man representing that when the heaven and earth were first opened up, the dark Xuantian Daozun appeared, as if it was gradually condensed and formed in the scriptures.

In his right eye, countless passages of the past are flowing, and infinite light gathers in his right eye.

A giant Buddha in the past was floating in the depths of his right eye's pupils, and finally showed his body, infinite light and infinite life. The first ray of light in the darkness of heaven and earth flashed out from his right eye's pupils.

In the pupils of the left eye, there is Xuantian Daozun, representing darkness.

In the pupil of the right eye, there is the Buddha of the past, Amitabha, who transforms into the Great Sun Tathagata, representing light.

"Hmm? What's going on? How could such a scene happen?" Ji Xiangtian looked at Hong Yi's face, and seemed to feel a little strange. Then he waved his hand, but it didn't even print it in his pupils.

At the same time, Jixiangtian also saw the scene of light and darkness intertwining between Hong Yi's left and right pupils.

"No one has ever practiced the Dark Mandala, the Light Mandala, and Hong Yi has only understood the meaning of the scriptures now. But he has the ability to kill anyone at any time. Don't move forward, otherwise I will take action." Chan Yinsha sat cross-legged and said coldly.

"Hmph. Do you think I am the Great Black God? I am a cunning attack. I am a god who gives people happiness and health." Jixiangtian saw Chan Yinsha's eyes, twisted his nose, snorted, and turned his head around.

"Hmm? Great house?"

Just as Hong Yi's left eye pupil appeared, the Xuantian Taoist, and the shadow of the Dark Mandala Array, constantly arranged and combined to practice the mystery of this formation.

Suddenly, the divine thoughts of the size of the acre in the sky changed.

The Dark Emperor Taoist thought seemed to sense Hong Yi was visualizing him, and suddenly it turned into a strong black air, making a deep sound. At the same time, the black air dissipated and turned into countless scriptures, and rushed towards Hong Yi's eyes, as if it was about to enter Hong Yi's eyes' pupils.

"No! Dark Emperor Taoist! You have recovered? You have been sleeping for three thousand years, and I thought your consciousness has dissipated. Why are you still there? It turns out that you are plotting against me! No, I am doing business, you can't mess up my business! Oh my!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Xiangtian suddenly screamed, as if he was a cat with his tail stepped on. He closed his hands together, "Good luck and good luck."

A mantra came out of Jixiangtian's mouth. At the same time, the halo on her head moved slightly and flew out directly. She won the divine thought and immediately circled all the scriptures transformed by the divine thoughts in the circle.

"Jixiangtian, I teach you all the Taoist techniques. I also help you condense your consciousness. Can you fight against me? This is a great house? Don't stop me from using the Xuantian Rebirth Method."

A huge sound suddenly rippled between heaven and earth.

"Xuan Tian is reborn, immortal, immortal, and immortal forever!"

The sound moved slightly, and the scriptures transformed by divine thoughts were filled with a huge sound. With a bang, the halo of the auspicious sky was smashed to pieces.

Then, after the aura of the auspicious sky was blown away, the thought scripture turned into a Taoist with a big sleeve and a dark gold crown on his head.

As soon as the Taoist appeared, he tore the space apart, reached three feet in front of Hong Yi, and pressed his palm down at Hong Yi's head.

Xuantian’s rebirth method!

Changes suddenly come!

No one expected that this eight-tribulation divine thought, the Dark Emperor Taoist's divine thought, would suddenly be resurrected when the scriptures evolved under the control of Jixiangtian.

Faced with unexpected changes, Zen Yinsha almost took action with Jixiangtian at the same time.

As soon as Zen Yinsha was attacked, the Shenxiao Tiandu Lei appeared. The Shenxiao Daozun appeared. Two eyeballs turned into spherical lightning, one hitting the Dark Emperor Taoist, and the other hitting the Jixiangtian.

Crackling!

Jixiangtian was hit and his whole body was immediately burnt! The pain made her scream, and she flew thirty or forty miles away, falling into the sand on the ground.

When Dark Emperor Dao Ren faced the thunder, he just flicked his sleeves. It seemed that a gentle force transferred the thunder and flew directly into the sand particles in the distance. With a bang, a deep pit of three or four feet in size broke out on the sand.

"Yinsha! Don't take action, let me do it!"

At this moment, Hong Yi suddenly spoke.

The countless darkness in his left eye disappeared immediately, and the Great Sun Tathagata in his right eye also disappeared. The light and darkness seemed to be hidden in his deep eyes.

His divine thoughts suddenly woke up completely, and at the same time they poured into the divine armor of the sky-brow horn in the middle of his eyebrows.

"The sky and earth are in tears...my hero...every and immortal... Dark Emperor Taoist, "Shang" and you will never die!" At this moment, suddenly, a vertical eye hidden in Hong Yi's eyebrows was violently highlighted.

A wave of tremblingly powerful fluctuations were emitted above this vertical eye.

It seems to come from the deepest turbulent void flow, or it seems to come from the sky outside the sky, and even more like it comes from the Nine Hells and Lava Hells.

At the same time, in the sky, the Dark Emperor Taoist's eight-tribulation divine thoughts also trembled violently. It seemed that he could feel a strong aura on the "Tianming Horn Divine Armor".

The vertical eye that stood up between Hong Yi's eyebrows was the hidden vertical eye transformed by the "Tianming Horn Divine Armor".

This three thousand-year-old rival, the war between the world and the world, seemed to be about to continue at this moment.

The Tianmeng Horn Divine Armor is the armor of the War God Shang, and the divine thought in the sky is the thought of Dark Emperor Taoist.

The "Tianmang Horn Divine Armor" was activated by Hong Yi, and a ferocious bone spur appeared all over his body, ferocious. Suddenly, the Shangmang Divine Spear appeared in Hong Yi's hand and stabbed! It happened to meet the palm of the Dark Emperor Taoist transformed into a divine mind.

"Hmm? Shang! Your heroic spirit has not yet been destroyed!"

The Dark Emperor Taoist, who was transformed into a divine mind, saw a shot stabbing, and suddenly, he stretched out his finger and pointed violently.

Dark Emperor's finger!

Bang!

The gun and fingers were handed over, and huge force burst out from the fingertips. The yellow sand on the ground and even the magic blood divine blanket were scraped up. The invisible airflow blew through the lake on the oasis. A wave of water rolled up several people and rushed to the yellow sand on the shore.

Click!

After receiving this shot, Dark Emperor Taoist's body immediately disintegrated and disintegrated into countless dark scriptures, floating around.

Soul vortex!

Hong Yi roared slightly, and a huge vortex descended on the oasis lake, sucking these dark scriptures that fled from all sides at once. However, these dark scriptures are extremely powerful, and the soul vortex is a little unsustainable.

Vacuum big handprint!

Faced with this situation, Hong Yi's vacuum handprint was violently sacrificed, and the nine-layered colorful lights collapsed out, and the golden light of the Brahma Singing frozen the void. It frozen these dark scriptures in just one moment, and then grabbed them in his hand and condensed into a giant divine thought of a size of acre in the air again.

This divine thought is now empty and there is nothing left. The dark light seems to be completely restrained, revealing a crystal clear essence.

At the same time, the divine thought shone brightly, and crackling and rumbling constantly came from inside, like thunder. In the crystal divine thoughts of acre size, it seemed like a small thunder world!

It was faintly vaguely, many things appeared and disappeared in this divine thought.

This is the pure eight-tribulation divine thought!

The powerful eight-tribulation divine thought!

The Dark Emperor Taoist who just now seemed to disappear suddenly, and it seemed that he had never appeared again.

"Thunder Gang Destroying God Net!"

The five fingers of Zen silver gauze moved, and a large net of thunder was caught in the distance, and it flew up from the sand, and the auspicious sky slapped the clothes.

"Silver veil! Don't move! This is a matter that is not related to the auspicious heaven. It is the memory left in the divine consciousness of Dark Emperor Taoist. I had known that there were still thoughts in this divine consciousness, and I have always thought about taking over the body and rebirth. My body is the body of the Martial Saint. After taking over the body and rebirth, I can absorb the essence and blood of the divine consciousness and evolve it into several again. The classics of the Dachan Temple record the most mysterious, darkest and most vicious Xuantian rebirth method, which can transform the body of the Martial Saint into a divine consciousness. But today I have stepped on an iron nail!"

Hong Yi looked at the pure eight-tribulation divine thought of the disappeared Dark Emperor Taoist in the sky, and couldn't help but say: "If the remaining memory in this divine thought is not caused, it will be beyond my calculations. Fortunately, there is only one divine thought. If there are more than a hundred or full memory of Dark Emperor Taoist, then maybe I will really take over me today."

"But now this eight-tribulation divine thought can be my main god and a calming bead that suppresses the conflict between the dark mandala and the light mandala."

When Hong Yi's soul moved, all the thoughts flew out, circling around the eight-tribulation thought.
Chapter completed!