One Thought Feixian

Chapter 820
For Jiang Yi, everything just now seemed like a dream, and it was really a dream. At this time, he woke up from the big dream, and felt a wave of terror in his heart.

He glanced away, and immediately saw Hong Weiyi standing in the distance, holding the Lihuo sword in his hand, waving it left and right, as if to show off.

It is true that Zhenjun Qi gave him the Lihuo Sword.

Meanwhile, Dong Lianying, who suddenly appeared beside Qi Zhenjun, was a dry skeleton. This skeleton was full of black energy, showing a ferocious appearance. There were countless souls flying around, flickering, and chattering.

"His Royal Highness, you shouldn't resist. Mr. Qi is very talented and will definitely help you fulfill your long-cherished wish. Come, come, dedicate your soul, and you can gain eternal life..."

A strange voice that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a demon, or a man or a woman, immediately came from the corpse, which shocked Jiang Yi, his face turned pale, his mind was in a daze, and his soul was rippling along with it. up.

But Jiang Yi had already been hit by a trick just now, and he was vigilant at this time, and he was extremely concentrated. In an instant, he activated the "Taiyin Yuehua Jue", and immediately wiped away all distracting thoughts and returned to normal.

He suddenly saw that a soul appeared out of that skeleton, and it was actually Dong Lianying.

"You killed Eunuch Dong?"

There was a monstrous anger on Jiang Yi's face.

He could clearly feel that this soul belonged to Dong Lianying, that's why he was tricked just now and was bewitched by Qi Zhenjun.

He practiced "Taiyin Yuehua Jue" and was pregnant with "Dream Heart Sutra". General hypnosis can't confuse him, but Dong Lianying is a special existence.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yunlan's desperate call to him just now, which made him slightly aware of the strangeness, he might have been ingested at this time, enslaved, and turned into Dong Lianying's state.

"That's right, that's right. I didn't expect you to be able to escape from my "Inverted and Blurred Dafa". Now I will give you a chance to kneel down and become my slave. I can spare you the pain of refining your soul."

Qi Zhenjun's plot did not succeed, but he did not panic, and said calmly as before.

His strength is so unpredictable that he can even shake the Taoist Shennong Ding, which is definitely not something that Jiang Yi can match.

"You are a disciple of one of the top ten overseas sects. You came to this world to subvert the rule of the Central Dynasty. Therefore, you deceived my father and ruined the foundation of Dali Kingdom through the ages. This is a crime."

Jiang Yi's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was extremely cold: "You stole the Lihuo Sword, the most precious treasure of my country, and gave it away. This is the second crime; you killed Dong Gonggong and tried to plot against me. This is the third crime. You deserve to die, if I, Jiang Yi, don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

While speaking, his voice became more and more high-pitched, and an unprecedented killing intent emanated from him. He knew that this Qi Zhenjun came from one of the top ten overseas sects, and he was also a fellow practitioner of Wu Nian. After many times of siege and killing, they are still safe and sound, and they have also established the Ten Thousand Laws Association in this endless sea area to make waves.

Jiang Yi can be sure that the missing ships of the Central Dynasty were done by this person.

But even so, he thought of everything about this person, and he couldn't calm down or endure it, so he made a move.

Boom!

He jumped up and pushed out with a palm, suddenly the void vibrated violently, and a big demonic hand appeared, the big hand of the demon, blasted towards Qi Zhenjun.

"Since you don't want to, then I have to do it myself to extract your original soul and let you taste the pain of soul refining." Qi Zhenjun made a ghostly voice: "No one can disobey me, not your father. , you can't either."

Jiang Yi has cultivated his strength to the level of eighty galaxies at this moment, and the big handprint of the demon is also rising. I don't know how many times stronger than before. Even the vacuum big handprint of the Ji family can't compare with it .

However, such a powerful attack collapsed before it even got close to Qi Zhenjun's body, and disappeared in smoke.

Then, Qi Zhenjun raised his hand, and suddenly a mysterious force twisted, pierced through the void, and charged towards Jiang Yi's body.

"One Finger of the Ancient God!"

Jiang Yi immediately backed away, pointed out, and sacrificed the ancient god's finger again, colliding fiercely with this mysterious force.

Boo!
The ancient god's finger, like the big handprint of the demon, collapsed, and there was no room to stop it.

In an instant, Jiang Yi felt that the air around him froze, like an iron barrel, being manipulated by that mysterious force, crackling, twisting, and falling on Jiang Yi's body one after another, causing him to retreat, mouthing heavily. spurting blood.

"A humble ant, also wants to challenge Tianwei? He doesn't know how to live or die!" Qi Zhenjun strode forward, his eyes were unimaginably indifferent, as ruthless as the law of heaven, and he regarded all the people in the world as ants.

In an instant, the soul belonging to Dong Lianying flew out from the corpse and turned into a huge ghost. It was full of terror, and with a ferocious aura, it started to kill Jiang Yi. .

"His Royal Highness, stop resisting, it's useless!" Dong Lianying's voice came from the ghost's mouth.

"Eunuch Dong, I will avenge you..." Jiang Yi murmured blankly.

He knew that Dong Lianying was dead, died in Qi Zhenjun's hands, her soul was sacrificed and became Qi Zhenjun's servant, completely obeying his orders, without any consciousness.

Now turned into a ghost, attacking Jiang Yi, the power is terrifying, if Jiang Yi has any scruples, he must be dead.

"The technique of exhaling wind!"

He immediately calmed down, waved his big hand, and quickly drank in a low voice.

Woooooo...In an instant, the wind was surging, and countless storms suddenly appeared with Jiang Yi's big hand, blowing out of nothingness, filling the whole world, as if replacing everything in the world, becoming the only one.

Boo!
The ghost that Dong Lianying's soul turned into was first shaken by the blowing of the storm, and then his body burst apart. Dong Lianying's soul reappeared, looking very illusory. His eyes fell on him, showing a sense of relief. smile.

"His Royal Highness, our family has devoted themselves to the country of Dali, and it is only after death. Even if we die, we will not have any regrets..."

In Jiang Yi's ears, it seemed that he heard this voice, which made his body stop, and sadness appeared on his face. The next moment, this sadness disappeared, replaced by madness and killing intent.

Once these storms appeared, they swept across immediately, endlessly, and never stopped.

puff!
Hong Weiyi was blown by the storm, he was shocked immediately, spat out a mouthful of blood, and turned pale with shock: "What kind of magical skill is this, it has such terrifying power?"

At this moment, the way he looked at Jiang Yi finally changed drastically, and he felt deep fear.

There was almost no way to resist such an attack. He retreated again and again until he exited the range of Luan Xing Island, before he gained a sense of security.

"This is the legendary four supernatural powers of the ancient gods, the wind breathing technique, it's too terrifying!" Master Guangyun's scalp was numb, and he immediately urged the Void God Stone in his hand to teleport away.

Ji Xinzi also didn't care about his physical body, he directly escaped with his soul out of his body.

People from other forces also turned into frightened birds, scattered and fled.

At this moment, Jiang Yi exuded a soul-stirring ferocity. He turned around suddenly in the storm, his eyes became dark and strange, and his hair fluttered.

His gaze fell on Qi Zhenjun like a sharp sword.

"The art of exhaling wind? The four supernatural powers of the ancient gods are the most powerful in ancient times, but they have long been extinct. Even the top ten sects have not mastered it. Where did you get it?"

Qi Zhenjun paused, with a strange light in his eyes, staring at Jiang Yi in the storm, and said slowly: "It seems that there are indeed some secrets in your body, which makes me more interested."

Jiang Yi didn't answer, but waved his hand again, using all the power, and in an instant, the power of those storms increased sharply again, roaring violently, and went straight to Qi Zhenjun.

Bang bang bang... Countless islands burst into long ravines in an instant, collapsed, and countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Association died unexpectedly.

"Humph!"

Qi Zhenjun let out a cold snort, immediately stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it forward.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be grasped by him, forming a sphere, pouring powerful power into it, and making an earth-shattering noise.

All the storms were crushed in one fell swoop and shattered one after another.

Almost the entire force of the heaven and earth was completely wiped out during this grasp.

In an instant, the entire sea became calm and calm.

Wow!
Jiang Yi spit out blood from his mouth, his body was broken, and Biao shot out blood, which was horrible.

"Do you think the mere technique of exhaling the wind can provoke my majesty? Kneel down!" Qi Zhenjun seemed to be serious, condescending and defiant.

His big hand, containing endless divine power, suddenly pressed towards Jiang Yi, bang!Jiang Yi was immediately overwhelmed by Mount Tai, his whole body became rickety, his legs were bent out of shape, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

But he gritted his teeth to support, stubbornly resisting this force, maintaining a standing posture, preferring to die rather than surrender.

"Your Majesty!"

Qi Zhenjun's voice sounded again, and the pressure on Jiang Yi's body suddenly increased tenfold, causing his body to explode again and again, spraying out bursts of blood mist.

One of his feet was already kneeling, dripping with blood.

"The supreme ancient god, with his feet on the ground, looking up at the sky, and the stars and rivers forged, spans through the ages, and will never yield to anyone..."

Blood flowed from Jiang Yi's eyes, and his life reached the most dangerous moment. Suddenly, he roared up to the sky, let out an unyielding cry, and straightened his spine, which could support the sun, the moon and the stars.

The Art of Calling Rain!

(End of this chapter)