The strongest collapse system

Chapter 743
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Hong Yi flew fast in the starry sky, but no matter how he flew, he could only see huge stars floating in the distance, and he couldn't fly.

"Oops, this vast and boundless thought is not a complete illusion. My soul falls into it, as if my real body fell into the universe starry sky and was trapped inside!"

A clear understanding was born in Hong Yi's heart.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling a bit of remorse. If he hadn't hesitated for a moment when he heard Zhao Feirong's begging for mercy, he wouldn't have been trapped by the other party who seized the opportunity to perform Taoism.

"Little bastard, do you think I can't do anything about you when your soul is combined with the spirit of the Peach God? You have nothing to do with the power of ghosts and immortals, but you can't compete with me at all. I'm just Xinghe The vortex Taoism can completely trap you to death. Although you have the seventh level of soul possession, it is a pity that the Taoism is only a three-year-old child, and it is not my opponent at all! Taoism is not brute force , your skills are far behind mine."

Zhao Feirong's voice came from the starry sky, full of banter, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"I'm like a Hercules who fell into the water right now. I have nowhere to use my strength. The galaxy vortex in her hand is obviously not real, but I can't break through it!" Hong Yi ignored Zhao Feirong's ridicule, and abandoned all useless mood, began to think about the current situation.

What Zhao Feirong said was true. Although Hong Yi's power of the soul has reached the level of the eighth level of ghosts, his level of use of the soul has not reached the level of ghosts. He is too lacking in the use and training Great heat.

It's like a martial arts student who suddenly gained the power of a martial arts saint, but it's almost impossible to win when he meets a martial arts master.

"King Rakshasa!"

Faced with such a predicament, Hong Yi did not give up his efforts, but started a preliminary test.

As soon as he thought about it, blood red surged up, but it was a sea of ​​blood, and a Yaksha King holding a steel fork flew out of the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as Yasha King flew out of the sea of ​​blood, the starry sky around him changed. A vortex appeared and expanded instantly, swallowing Rakshasa King at once, and then the vortex disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

King Yaksha disappeared without a trace.

Hong Yi's heart was shocked, knowing that King Yasha was wiped out in an instant.

Looking around again, there is still a starry sky, just like before.

"King Rakshasa! King Shura! King Kong!" Hong Yi did not give up, and continued to use the Taoism from the past scriptures.

Thus, King Rakshasa with a knife wheel, King Shura with three heads and six arms, and King Vajra who are unparalleled in power appeared around Hong Yi one after another, wanting to fly and explore the surrounding starry sky.

However, as soon as these demon kings appeared, starry vortexes would be created one after another, swallowing them and completely destroying them.

"The king of demon gods? Isn't this the Taoism of the Great Zen Temple? The little demon god also wants to compete with the vortex of the galaxy in the yin and yang of my stars. It's just a dream!" Zhao Feirong's sneering voice came out again from the starry sky, "But why did that bitch Meng Bingyun not teach you the Taoism of Taishangdao, but let you learn the exercises of Dachan Temple? What a stupid woman, Taishangdao pretends to be the number one sect in the world. It is said that she was unparalleled in aptitude back then, but as a saint of the Supreme Dao, she was as stupid as a pig. Hong Xuanji's few words destroyed the Taoist heart of the Supreme Supreme Dao, took away her body and mind, and left you as an evil bastard, haha! There is such a stupid woman in the world!"

Zhao Feirong's voice became louder and louder.

"Little villain, you seem to have practiced the secret technique of the Great Zen Temple, and your soul is long-lasting. I can't help you for the time being, but I can trap you for decades or hundreds of years, so that you can enjoy eternity in this endless starry sky for the rest of your life." Lonely, until complete silence!"

A strong anger rose from Hong Yi's heart, like a volcano about to erupt.

But this anger was accompanied by extreme coldness.

Hong Yi has never felt so calm before.

The anger did not burn away Hong Yi's reason, but made him more sober. These two extremely contradictory feelings appeared in Hong Yi's heart at the same time.

"Zhao Feirong has been reading pictures to irritate me because she wants to blind my intelligence!" Hong Yi's soul looked at the starry sky around him and recalled everything before, and a guess came up in his mind, "When the imagined demon appears, There will be whirlpools that will appear and swallow them... These demons will affect the starry sky illusion, otherwise she does not need to pay attention to them and just let them go..."

Hong Yi suddenly sneered.

"Yasha King! Rakshasa King! Shura King! Vajra King!"

Hong Yi once again conjured up the phantoms of demon gods one after another.

Immediately, Zhao Feirong's voice of mocking and insulting Hong Yi stopped.

Whirlpools began to appear in the starry sky, devouring these demon statues one by one.

As one demon god after another was devoured, the speed at which the galaxy vortex appeared became slower and slower.

"Sure enough!" Hong Yi's eyes shot a cold light, "Since you like to devour demon gods, I will let you devour them as much as you want!"

"That's what I heard! The World Honored One said: King Ming is the anger of the Buddha, burning everything..."

A passage from the Amitabha Sutra flowed through Hong Yi's heart.

The entire endless starry sky shook, and an extremely huge golden demon god with eight arms, vertical eyes between brows, rose out of the void.

As soon as this golden demon god appeared, the vertical eyes between the brows opened immediately, and endless red flames shot out from it. Wherever the flames shot, the starry sky began to burn, collapse, and disintegrate!
In a blink of an eye, the starry sky was filled with flames, and within the flames was the anger that burned everything!
It was Hong Yi who used the anger in his heart to visualize the most aggressive guardian deity in the Amitabha Sutra.

Destroy King Ming!

According to the Amitabha scriptures in the past, King Ming is the wrath of the Buddha. When the Buddha is angry, King Ming will appear, with endless flames shooting out from his brows and eyes, destroying everything in the world, the void of the world, the universe and everything.

Hong Yi was unable to visualize King Ming at first, but today he was stimulated and humiliated by Zhao Feirong's words, but relying on the anger in his heart, he finally understood the scriptures of the Amitabha Sutra and visualized King Ming.

"what!"

Zhao Feirong's sharp cry of pain came from the flames.

Afterwards, the endless starry sky was completely wiped out, and Hong Yi's soul reappeared above the battlefield of Baiyunzhuang.

"Zhao Feirong, even though you are my elder sister by blood, if you insult my mother today, I will kill you!" Hong Yi made up his mind as he looked at the dim starlight flying away in the distance.

Never at any moment has his killing intent been so unwavering!

(End of this chapter)