Chapter 429

After a break, Qin Yi recalled the drill track of the virtual shadow of the heavenly devil three times from beginning to end, and then rehearsed again.

Qin Yi was meticulous. He practiced in strict accordance with the requirements in every extremely subtle place. With the passage of time, his whole person entered a wonderful state. An incomparably huge force came out from every inch of his skin, making his clothes tremble.

His whole person seems to be integrated into the natural Avenue, and the surrounding space seems to be affected with his every action.

"Hua Hua..."

As the space is affected, all the flowers and trees around are constantly swinging with Qin Yi's actions. The whole world seems to be changing with Qin Yi as the center.

At the same time, Qin Yi himself seemed to see pictures of immortal ancient gods and crazy battles, but those pictures were extremely vague. He only saw a shadow, played a huge black palm, slapped it on a mountain, and directly razed the mountain to the ground.

"Is this the peak of the seven forms of demons? How strong! "

Qin Yi was frightened and gave birth to a strong sense of expectation. If he could cultivate the "seven forms of heavenly demons" to such an effect, he would be absolutely comparable to the strong immortal!

After a while.

Qin Yi's drill was interrupted again, and the whole person also recovered from that wonderful state.

This time, it was a little better. The drill was not interrupted until one third of the time.

"Yes, go on."

With a faint smile, Qin Yi recalled the exercise track of the virtual shadow of the heavenly devil several times, then gently breathed out a breath and began to practice seriously. Soon, he entered that wonderful state again.

Soon.

His drill was interrupted again. This time, it was a little better than last time.

After a break, Qin Yi practiced again. For this immortal ancient martial arts, he has quite some cultivation experience. He is not impatient. He practices patiently and makes progress every time.

After a whole day, he finally practiced the fourth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons completely.

"Well, the fourth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons can be said to be half successful."

A happy look appeared on Qin Yi's handsome face.

His drill did not stop. He practiced again and again, carefully and meticulously. Every time he practiced again, the power gathered in his body would be stronger.

In a flash, three days passed.

Qin Yi has practiced the fourth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons for countless times. At this time, the power in his body has reached a saturated state, like a vast ocean. It almost doesn't break his body, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"As long as this force, with the help of other forces, is pulled into the left hand, it is a success." Qin Yi smiled faintly and looked at his left hand.

Without delay, Qin Yi immediately moved the formula of the third form of the seven forms of heavenly demons. In an instant, a trace of ancient evil spirit lingered all over his body.

"Pa pa..."

At the same time, there was a sound of bone transformation in his left hand. The palm of his hand grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it became half a Zhang wide and dark, which was shocking.

"Bang!"

Qin Yi's Zhang Kuan's left hand slapped a large stone. The large stone didn't move, but after a moment, it suddenly broke and almost became powder.

With the clapping of this palm, a huge force on Qin Yi also rushed out and went towards the four directions. All the trees within a radius of 20 feet were hit by this force and broke at the waist.

"Yes, it succeeded!"

Qin Yi's left hand has returned to normal. He looked at his left hand and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Cultivate the fourth form of the seven forms of heavenly demons successfully. From then on, the third form of the seven forms of heavenly demons can be displayed at will.

"The third form of the seven forms of heavenly demons can force the strong at the top of the six realms of the patriarchal clan to lose. If I use the fourth form, I should be able to force the strong at half the Seven Realms of the patriarchal clan to lose. At least, I can even."

Qin Yi calmly analyzes his current limit attack.

He was quite satisfied with the result of such analysis.

Shuang Hui, another disciple of Zong he Wang, is just the cultivation of the Zong Tao in half steps and seven areas.

In other words, if Qin yiruo fought with Shuanghui and performed the fourth form of the seven forms of demons, he could at least draw with him and even defeat him.

There are still six days left for the appointment of World War I with Shuanghui.

However, in the war with Shuanghui after six days, Qin Yi did not intend to fight with all his strength, because he did not want to expose his real strength. Even if he lost, it didn't matter. Anyway, it was just a competition, and victory or defeat was irrelevant.

However, if Shuanghui wants to take the opportunity to scrap himself, it is unlikely.

After thinking for a while, Qin Yi returned to the church, but he didn't go back to his residence, but went to the No. 10 pharmacy.

Qin Yi's figure appeared in No. 10 pharmacy.

"Qin Yi, are you here?"

As soon as Qin Yi appeared, Fu Qingqing, wearing a purple robe, greeted her happily. Li Luo, beside her, also showed a happy look on her peerless face.

Because Qin Yi was successfully promoted in the "winning" competition, Huangfu Shangyi received rich rewards, and Fu Qingqing and Liluo, as her disciples, naturally benefited a lot.

"Master, I want to leave the holy see for a few days to visit a friend."

Qin Yi found Huangfu Shangyi and said respectfully.

Qin Yi misses Ying'er in Senluo hall and wants to visit her.

"How many days are you leaving the Holy See?"

Huang Fu Shang recalled his light eyebrows and frowned slightly. He was very surprised. He paused and said, "five days later, I heard that there will be a 'martial arts' grand meeting in the Holy See. This grand meeting is presided over by the high level of the Holy See. It's very rare. If you leave the Holy See, won't you miss it?"

'martial Arts' event!

Qin Yiwei opened his mouth. It was the first time he heard of such a grand event. He couldn't help but wonder. Although he didn't know what kind of event it was, since it was hosted by the high-level of the Holy See, it must be of great help to Xiuwei.

"OK, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Qin Yi said with a smile.

Kuafu step is a speed martial art. He has already reached the level of half step perfection. Plus the water element seed, five days should be enough.

After saying goodbye to Huang Fu, Shang Yi, Li Luo and Fu Qingqing, Qin Yi went out of Kyushu Vatican and immediately urged the water element seeds in Dantian to expand at a high speed and plunder in the direction of the kingdom of worship of the moon.

The kingdom of worship of the moon is millions of kilometers away from the kingdom of worship of the moon by the Kyushu Holy See, and the time is only five days. Qin Yi dares not delay at all. He gives full play to Kuafu step to the extreme. His body shape is directly transformed into virtual shadows in the wild mountains.

Sometimes, Qin Yi even disappeared directly in situ. The next moment, he appeared 500 feet away.

"I am infinitely close to teleportation, but I can't reach the realm of teleportation."

Qin Yi sighed in his heart that if he really reached the blink, he would arrive in the blink of an eye from the Kyushu holy see to the kingdom of worship of the moon.

However, although Qin Yi has not yet broken through the blink, two days later, the soles of his feet also set foot on the land of worship the moon.

"Hiss!"

The golden Senluo Ling rushed out from the center of Qin Yi's eyebrows and flew quickly to the front. Qin Yi hurried to follow.

Under the leadership of Sen Luoling, Qin Yi quickly crossed the small boundary of the snow mountain and appeared in a Shura field. A bloody blood river slowly flowed past Qin Yi's eyes. On the blood River, there was a white skeleton floating, which made people's scalp numb.

"Wow!"

King Shura appeared again. A gold skeleton five feet high, riding a tall skeleton horse and holding a bronze bone spear, came to Qin Yi.

The speed of King Shura's spear was unimaginable. It seemed to directly break a void. In a moment, it stabbed Qin Yi's chest. The bronze bone spear had not yet stabbed into Qin Yi's chest, and there was a sharp pain on Qin Yi's chest.

"Shua!"

Qin Yi did not dare to be slighted. The whole person disappeared directly in situ. The next moment, he appeared hundreds of feet away.

The king of Shura was stunned. The next moment, he burst out with a bronze spear towards Qin Yi.

"Shua Shua!"

Qin Yi's speed, to the limit, finally got rid of the king Shura's pursuit and entered the small world of cherry blossoms. He was sweating all over.

"Even if my current cultivation has broken through to the middle of the four realms of the patriarchal Road, I am still not the enemy of King Shura's move, unless I use Kyushu magic knife."

Qin Yi wiped the sweat on his forehead and was still in shock.

After a short rest, Qin Yi started to speed again, rushed out of the Cherry Blossom Land, and passed the yellow spring, Naihe bridge and the other shore flower.

"Even if life is dead, death is life. Who can distinguish between life and death..."

The headless monk appeared and wandered on the clusters of flowers on the other bank. In his belly, he sang again and again, one higher than the other. Finally, he shook people's hearts like a Hong Zhong Da Lv.

This Zen singing voice obviously contains some spiritual power. With the headless monk singing again and again, Qin Yi was agitated. In the end, he felt that his blood was expanding and almost burst, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Teng!"

The seeds of earth elements in Qin Yi's Dantian burned fiercely to resist the singing of headless monks.

Leaving the flowers on the other side, Qin Yi stepped into the ghost city and saw the Senluo hall in front of him. He breathed out: "finally."

As the space here crumbled, a peach garden appeared, colorful and beautiful.

"Ding Ding Dong..."

The beautiful sound of the piano, like pearls dripping on a jade plate, cleans one's soul. Qin Yi seems to fade away from the world in an instant, with a wonderful sense of immortality.