The soul master's fist starts very slowly. It's like an old ox tottering.
But with the passage of time, the speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into the shadow of Taoism.
Qin Yichen looked more and more shocked. His face was full of shock, and a surge of momentum came to his face.
In Qin Yichen's eyes, he saw only the shadow of the fist, but not the rest. He was deeply immersed in the artistic conception created by the master's fist technique.
This set of magic fists of the soul master is open and close. It swallows the sky and spits out the earth in the grand place, and moistens things in the subtle place.
Every move is as cold as wind and clouds, and gentle as spring breeze and rain.
Soft but not weak, connect the change of moves, rigid but not broken, advance and retreat orderly.
In the end, Qin Yichen felt that this was not a fight of the soul master, but a magnificent picture of the endless starry sky.
The soul Lord is no longer an independent existence, but a part of the starry sky.
But in the end, the soul master is the subject, and this starry sky becomes a part of the soul master.
The soul master becomes the master of the starry sky, just as man is the master of the arm.
"Boom boom!"
The shadow of the fist swept by, and the stars exploded.
Endless thunder and lightning, the momentum is extremely shocking.
"This is the real magic boxing of nature. It's simple and rough, and it's indomitable." Qin Yichen sighed.
From the few fists of the soul master, it seems to see his invincible spirit of dominating the world with a pair of iron fists, which shocked the eight wasteland and six harmonies.
Qin Yichen was dazzled and benefited a lot.
His eyes turned with the master's fist, and Qin Yichen couldn't help dancing.
The figure of the soul master expands infinitely with the spread of the fist intention, reaching as high as ten thousand feet, just like the ancient god of war, one fist breaks the sky, one fist destroys the earth, and another fist breaks the void
I don't know how long it has been, Qin Yichen finally recovered.
"It's over? When did it end? " Qin Yichen is still in his way.
The soul master stood in front of Qin Yichen, smiling and looking at him calmly.
"I want to see it again!" Qin Yichen opened his mouth and said that he felt that he had understood most of the essence of the divine boxing of nature, but there were still some stagnant points.
If he can watch it for the second time, he will completely learn this set of divine fists.
"..." it seems that the soul master is about to say something, but suddenly, his figure quickly becomes empty.
A gust of wind blows, the soul master disappears completely.
Qin Yi Chen Leng Leng looking at him disappear place, seem to hear the soul Lord's last entrust: "future, in your hand!"
Then, Qin Yichen suddenly opened his eyes and saw a broken arena.
It's a mess all around, just like the devastation of a hurricane.
All the defenders of the challenge arena have disappeared, but none of them is left.
Bloody gourd, black giant sword, colorful dragon
Wang Chanjuan fell beside him, not far from the palm of her hand.
Before Qin Yichen enters the soul stone tablet, she is clearly pierced by the light of nature and falls far away.
But looking at Wang Chanjuan's falling posture, it seems that she is trying to attack Qin Yichen, but suddenly a force burst out and killed her completely.
That force is very strong. It not only killed Wang Chanjuan, but also destroyed the whole seven level arena.
You know, although Qin Yichen's ray of light is sharp, it focuses on the invincible penetrating damage, destroying the enemy's vitality, rather than the horizontal explosive force, destroying everything around him.
"It's the Spirit Lord who saved me. When he fights, his fist will leak out and escape from the soul stele, creating a fierce soul storm, which contains the invincible fist will. Only in this way can he create a scene like the end here!"
After a long time, Qin Yichen murmured to himself that the powerful image of the soul master sounded like the roar of the demon God.
Qin Yichen finally understood why the soul idea of the soul master suddenly disappeared, instead of slowly disappearing like the curling smoke. He used his last soul power to kill Wang Chanjuan and save Qin Yichen.
Qin Yichen has no time to be sad.
He picked up the blood spirit gourd, black sword, mieshen bow and other spirit tools, and then found a secret place in the space of the seventh level dragon platform, ready to gather the demon baby.
For the first time, failure.
The second time, or failure!
The third time, still failed
Qin Yichen tried again and again, and time went by.
He didn't know how many times he tried until he was exhausted, but he didn't succeed.
"I know it's hard to break through all attributes, but it's too difficult..."
Qin Yichen showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. He was very unwilling.
All of a sudden, he looked up at the sky and screamed, trying to blow out the depression in his heart. His voice shocked nine days, and was mighty.
The clouds and fog in the air are rolling and churning, and the mysterious space inside the Dragon platform is full of air.
"Oh, my God, you are playing with me --"
Qin Yichen's long howling gradually turned into an angry roar.
But all of a sudden, his roar disappeared and his face was filled with ecstasy.
"The magic baby is the magic baby. I can't succeed with the way that ordinary friars gather the original baby!"
Qin Yichen murmured to himself, his eyes glittering, his mood completely calmed down, but his brain turned rapidly.
In this world, there are only nine basic forces, namely, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, the time and space of time and space, the soul and lightning.
The so-called gods and demons are just different in the enrichment degree of the nine attribute powers.
Roughly speaking, from the point of view of power attributes, magic embodies nine kinds of power attributes, among which the power tends to be cold, dark, cruel, bloodthirsty, crazy and other negative emotions, while God is the opposite.
Of course, as the strong once existed, they are opposite in life structure, value orientation and aesthetic concept.
Protoss pursue the ideal of perfection, like bright and warm things, although has the power of terror, but good at creating more than destruction.
Demons pursue the ultimate personality, radical and crazy, cruel and bloodthirsty, like to destroy far more than create, and are good at destroying all kinds of beautiful things.
In a word on earth, God and devil are both powerful beings, but they are like the poles of a magnet, which can never be reconciled. This is an old enemy determined from the genetic level.
The power of gods and demons is tit for tat, which is more difficult to reconcile than the power of ice and fire.
Because the power of ice and fire belongs to the five elements, which are both opposite and unified.
However, the power of gods and Demons comes from nine kinds of attributes, each of which is antagonistic, and Yin and Yang dim the dawn.
In other words, if you want to succeed, you must perfectly separate the magic and divinity of the nine basic forces, and then merge them together. It's countless times more difficult than fusing ice and fire lotus.
Qin Yichen finally understood that the most difficult part was to reconcile the contradictions between various forces in his body.
If he wants to unite the three half step Yuanying of gods and demons, he must first separate the demons from the nine basic attribute forces.
Then gather the demons together and imprint the law of the Avenue on it.
This process seems simple, but it is extremely difficult to implement.
Moreover, it is very dangerous. If you are careless, you will lose control of your mana. If you are not careful, you will lose your accomplishments. If you are serious, you will be possessed by the devil, and you will lose both form and spirit.
But Qin Yichen, who has come to this stage, has no choice.
Excited, Qin Yichen intuitively found the right way.
But now the body and mind tired, urgent need to cultivate, the spirit to the best state, can start to break through.
Qin Yichen suddenly felt the importance of inheritance at the moment.
If you are in tianyanzong, and have a very powerful master, such as Jiang Taishang, who once valued yourself very much, you can give yourself some advice. Maybe you will avoid many detours and suffer less.
If he didn't meet the soul master in the soul stone tablet, he would spend more time if he wanted to understand it.
Master is an important node in the chain of inheritance of Taoism and Dharma.
However, Qin Yichen immediately shook his head and laughed at himself. He was in a special situation. He had to rely on himself to practice all the way. He didn't get used to it.
After finding a way to break through, Qin Yichen was relaxed and had a clear mind. After a short rest, he began to practice again.
In the air, black demons hang down and fall into the body.
Nine magic lines appeared on the body surface, which had a strange change.
Qin Yichen felt the magic patterns with his heart, and saw that each one was as strong as a magic dragon, and as winding as a snake.
He focused on the power of Shura to refine the magic baby, and the magic pattern also exuded a strong Shura flavor.
With the progress of cultivation, Qin Yichen felt that some changes had taken place in the nine magic patterns.
But he couldn't see exactly how it would change for a moment.
I just feel that the grain is infinite and contains the mystery of the road. In it, I seem to see the stars running, the tide rising and falling, the flowers blooming and dying, and the vicissitudes of life
Qin Yichen couldn't help sighing. He suddenly realized that there were three thousand ways to practice, but in the end, different paths lead to the same goal.
It's better to go from the devil to the Tao or from the Tao to the devil. If you lose, you will die in the wilderness, and if you succeed, you will go all over the world.
The magic pattern is also the evolution of Dao, especially the radical part of Dao.
Qin Yichen thought with his heart that he was ecstatic and touched the path of the road.
Slowly, Qin Yichen was shocked to find that the congenital holy body actually had nine magical patterns, nine Taoist patterns, and nine spiritual patterns.
It has greater and more terrifying power than other monks. One of the reasons is because of the twenty-seven rules.
But Qin Yichen didn't find it before. As soon as he had an epiphany, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind
Practice without sun and moon.
Qin Yichen carefully understood the nine magic patterns, and time passed day by day.
On this day, Qin Yichen raised his head, his eyes suddenly shot out two dazzling white lights, penetrating the void.
There is a magic power in the eyes, just like the reincarnation of the devil.
"Shura's power is gathered, and the devil is born!" Qin Yichen suddenly roared and grew up.
With long hair and no wind, the sound of "bang bang" comes from the body.
All around the floating gray clouds, such as birds into the forest, whistling together.
Qin Yichen's head suddenly appeared a huge Shura whirlpool, and the whole feilongtai was shaking endlessly.
The other friars, who were fighting fiercely in the Dragon platform, felt a breath of palpitation and suddenly broke out. They stopped one after another and said in horror, "what kind of monster is born?"