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Chapter 539 Nine Tribulations Xuantian

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    At this time, Song Yifei didn't know that his actions had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the ancestor of Xuantianzong.  The opponent wants to personally suppress him.

    At this time, Song Yifei was surrounded by torrents of true energy. In the torrent of true energy, there were mouthfuls of cold air from ice swords, ferocious demons, axes, hooks, and ice phoenixes dancing and screaming.  A kind of infuriating energy showed great power.

    In particular, the hosts of each large formation also communicate with each other, constantly combining and connecting, so that various powers are constantly superimposed.

    Song Yifei charged forward a little, and felt that all directions were blocked, and his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Although the real fire, ice sword, evil spirit, yang energy, light and shadow, demon, no matter how they erupted, they couldn't hurt him at all.  But the accumulation of various forces is like an invisible cage, walls, surrounding him in all directions.

    "Ignorant child, we will let you know today that the Tribulation Realm is so powerful, please bear it to death obediently!"

    Seeing that Song Yifei couldn't move, the ancestors of the Tribulation Realm screamed and shouted one by one, thinking that they had the chance to win.

    "Ignorance?"

    A louder voice, emanating from the center, instantly covered the voices of the "Jiejing" ancestors:

    "It's you who are ignorant. Don't you think that you can trap me like this? You are so naive! I just want to borrow your strength, otherwise, your number will be ten times and a hundred times more, and you will all die!  "

    Song Yifei's voice of dominating the universe was conveyed from the torrent of true energy.

    "Jiejing is nothing more than a stronger ants in my eyes. No matter how many ants there are, how can they hurt the elephant? You have tried your best, but I haven't used my strength yet. Now, surrender to me!"

    boom!

    Song Yifei stood high-spirited, opened his right hand, and held it toward the void. For a moment, the way of heaven, the universe, time, void, and infinity seemed to be all held in the palm of his hand.

    This punch has surpassed pure power and entered the level of Dao. It has shown the squareness and circle of the great avenue of the universe to the fullest and vividly. At this moment, his fisting spirit has reached a higher latitude and transformed into a  Formulation of rules, the existence of the way of heaven, forming a distinct latitude rolling.

    It's clearly in front of your eyes, but you can't feel it. It's like ordinary people are helpless when they meet a ghost. No one can describe his horror.

    Woo woo woo woo!

    Centering on Song Yifei's boxing style, an invisible vortex was formed, exuding a powerful attraction, and the torrent of true energy emitted by the ancestors of the Tribulation Realm was all sucked into this vortex.

    For a while, the sky is full and clear,

    There are only a group of people left who are puzzled, shocked, at a loss, and don't know what happened.

    With just a fist pose, all the shackles of the big formation were broken, which was terrifying and unimaginable, but Song Yifei didn't stop for the slightest because he broke the attack.  Ancestral seal passed.

    Boom bang bang, bang bang!

    Fist prints flew across the sky, and there were loud noises. Dozens of avatars projected by the ancestors of the robbery realm were all blown away, their true energy dispersed, and the avatars collapsed and exploded into powder in the air. Even their souls were also blown away.  Because of Song Yifei's attack, he was implicated and slightly injured.

    At the same time, those shattered energies were absorbed by the water and cloud world, and the shadows were undergoing tremendous changes, but Song Yifei turned a blind eye to all of this.

    He clenched his fist again, ready to kill those Tianjiao in one fell swoop.

    The next moment, a dreamy figure of a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

    His body soared up like a dragon, holding strips of twisted and dreamy qi in his hands, a force field of indeterminate reality, appeared behind him, making people wonder, like a dream.

    "Boy, if you dare to play wild in my Xuantianzong, even if the ancestor dragon is resurrected, it will not be able to save you!"

    Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Song Yifei instantly knew that the person who came was the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect.

    "The world is a big dream, how many reincarnations in the world! Pick me up, big dream fist!"

    After Xuantian Patriarch appeared, there was almost no pause, the dreamlike and unreal boxing style unfolded, the real aura of the robbery came out, and the environment of the water cloud world changed suddenly with the movement of true energy. Facing Song Yifei in the boxing style,  It seems to have escaped into a dream in an instant, with a floating, unreal feeling, and all kinds of nightmares breed everywhere.

    "With the blood of the Great Desolate Mirage Dragon, the Great Dream Heart Sutra evolved is also one of the eight major township exercises of the Xuantian Sect! Interesting!"

      The Great Dream Heart Sutra is a kind of spiritual exercise. Its power is very limited in the early stage, and this exercise has extremely strict requirements on the practitioner's state of mind. It has nothing to do with the cultivation talent and basically depends on the state of mind.  As long as the state of mind arrives, the progress will be rapid, if there is God's help, and the demand for resources is not large.

    But things like state of mind can¡¯t be figured out, and there is almost no trace of improvement, so a breakthrough is a breakthrough, and if you don¡¯t break through, you won¡¯t break through.  weak.

    When the Great Dream Heart Sutra reaches a high level, it can reveal extremely terrifying power.

    The big dream lasts for thousands of years, and it takes a moment at the flick of a finger.

    In a single thought, infinite worlds are born, and the birth and death of three thousand worlds is only a moment.

    The ultimate profound meaning of his practice is to turn the fictitious into the real, and the true wishes come true.

    Those who face the Great Dream Fist will be killed tens of thousands of times in their dreams before Quanfa can attack him.

    Even if it can't kill you, it will make the attacked person unable to tell whether it is illusion or reality, whether it is a dream or not?

    No one can tell.

    ? In the end, either go crazy and die, or sink into the cycle of dreams, and you will never be able to escape until your soul is exhausted.

    All kinds of exercises replace reality with illusion, and recast the cycle of heaven and earth in one life, which is tantamount to opening up the world, dividing the universe into yang, and dividing oneself into yin, and the cycle of yin and yang alternates, making oneself as powerful as the universe.

    "The technique is good, but it's a pity that people are too weak. In the realm of nine calamities, you dare to speak nonsense in front of me! What dream is reality? What illusory yin and yang? What can bear my own power becomes real, and what can't bear it is illusion.  Break it for me!"

    ? Facing the dreamy attack from Patriarch Xuantian, Song Yifei stood proudly, the voice in his mouth was thunderous, shocking the soul, breaking the reality and illusion, breaking the dream and reality, everything disturbed, nothing can disturb my heart.

    Make a fist with your thumb, and punch it out!

    What illusions, what true energy, all shattered with one punch.

    "How is it possible? No, no! The Xuantian Shrine belongs to me!"

    Patriarch Xuantian received this blow and roared wildly, like a wounded tiger and dragon, his illusory body soared into the air, the Xuantian Palace on the Xuantian Star suddenly smashed through nothingness, turning into a circle of air currents,  It is fused with the body of Xuantian Patriarch.

    It turns out that Xuantian Palace itself is also a divine object, fused with an unknown number of laws. It is an existence second only to the innate spiritual treasure, and it is not many times stronger than the peerless artifact.

    Maybe it should be called, Houtian Lingbao!

    The ancestor Xuantian who merged with the Xuantian Palace has greatly improved his strength, but Song Yifei is even more powerful. He strikes again, steps forward, bullies him, and smashes the body of the ancestor Xuantian fiercely.

    The ancestor Xuantian let out a mournful cry, the Xuantian Palace that had just been integrated had no time to erupt, and was actually shaken out of the body by Song Yifei.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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