Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Zhao Yi's attack was as fierce as a violent storm, hitting Lord Tiger one punch after another!

He wanted to see how long the so-called immortal body could last. Every punch was as fast and violent as the first, and the surrounding air was severely deformed!

The earth trembled slightly under the overwhelming force, as if begging for mercy. The funeral scene was a mess to describe it. In addition to the big pits, there were deep marks.

The onlookers were deeply shocked by this scene. They stared dumbfoundedly at Zhao Yi's attack. Their hearts were filled with fear and awe. They were too timid to worship him. It was not human power at all. It was like a god appearing in the world!

The one who was most shocked was Shen Zhongjian. At first, he wanted Zhao Yi to come to the military area and let the instructors come and find out where it was, but now he feels ashamed just thinking about it!

Let alone a few instructors, even if the special forces team is fully armed, it will most likely not last more than a minute.

But then there was a look of respect. If Zhao Yi can be their instructor and train for a few months or half a year, they will definitely get good results in the military competition at the end of the year!

"Ghost Ape takes action!"

Master Hu was really frightened. He felt that his self-healing ability had reached its limit, and his physical body was about to completely collapse!

The old ape who had fallen into the body of the monk was also anxious. His hands covered with black hair were put together, and the Buddha nature appeared strangely on his violent face. He recited complicated scriptures, and each one of them was stained with blood-stained swastikas. Flying out of his mouth, Zhao Yi's attack slowed down as expected.

What he was reciting was a Buddhist technique from Peach Blossom Temple, which specifically attacks the souls of living beings. When ordinary people hear it, their souls are instantly annihilated, and every ten seconds consumes one year of life, but it only makes Zhao Yi a little dizzy!

The old ape itself is a soul body, and the price it pays is even heavier. The dead monk will die first. As a fairy boy, the consequences will be even greater. The lifespan consumed will be multiplied by five times, and its own strength will be reduced by two-thirds. , If you don’t absorb hundreds of years of Yangshou, you can’t recover.

"Does he have a magic weapon to protect his soul?"

The old ape thinks that Zhao Yi is too rogue, he is just a villain who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. Has he been practicing since his mother's womb? He can fight the two of them without using the power of the immortal family.

The lying monk who was lying on his upper body was aging rapidly. The surface skin gradually lost its elasticity and became loose and rough. Wrinkles spread on his face like ravines. His hair became pale and sparse, like dead grass in autumn, exuding a sense of decay. the breath.

Now we can only rely on Master Hu to take advantage of this precious opportunity to kill Zhao Yi with the Soul-Destroying Nail.

Master Hu let out a loud roar, clutched the soul-killing nail with both hands, and took advantage of Zhao Yi being affected to pierce his soul with one blow!

When the two were only a few meters apart, a big hand that was several meters tall, old and strange, as black as ink, suddenly stretched out from the ground without warning. It was covered with ancient armor and grabbed Master Hu in one fell swoop. Got it!

Master Hu's face instantly became horrified. He tried to break free from the shackles of the big hand, but the big hand held him tightly like an iron hoop. You could even hear the bones cracking under the pressure!

Zhao Yi, who was attacked by the old ape, suddenly returned to normal, with a winning smile on his lips. His soul, blessed by the golden flame of the true spirit, was not affected at all, but his right fist kept accumulating power, waiting for Mr. Tiger to come to his door. Come.

His eyes became sharp and cold, and Master Hu was hit by another infinitely powerful punch. His body finally reached the limit of endurance and burst like a balloon!

The scene of flesh and blood flying all over the sky was still not noticed. Lord Tiger's body was like quicksand, turning into countless tiny gray-white gravels. Zhao Yi put them all away before landing, thinking that he would take them out for study when he had nothing to do.

This is the first time I have seen a corpse turning into sand after death. There is something special about it.

Seeing that Mr. Tiger was dead, the old ape was ready to run away. To exit the body of a lazy monk, he felt more uncomfortable than eating excrement, and he had to work hard to choose a fairy boy.

How could Zhao Yi give it a chance? He stepped out in front of Monk Laitou in a few steps, reached out and broke Monk Laitou's neck, and then separated the old ape from his body.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The old ape's true form was just an ape, but he was wearing a red cassock, carrying Buddha nature and evil aura. He angrily scolded Zhao Yi for being so bold and actually thinking of doing something to him: "If you really want to force me to stay, Taohua Temple won't do it." Let you go!”

"A mere remnant soul dares to speak so brazenly."

Zhao Yi has been coveting the old ape for a long time. If he could devour it, it would be a great tonic for the soul, and maybe it could give birth to divine consciousness!

Divine consciousness is an ability that can only be unlocked by creating a divine fetus above the five internal organs. Anyone who stands within the scope of divine consciousness, no matter how advanced the hiding technique is, will be ineffective.

Wherever spiritual consciousness goes, no eyes or ears are needed to perceive everything!

The tyrannical consciousness can also control weapons and achieve the effect of killing people with a sword.

It can also be used as a means of attack. No matter how hard the armor is, it is useless. It can sweep through tens of thousands of armies with just one thought!

If Gengjin Qi affects the physical body, then spiritual consciousness affects the soul.

Zhao Yi first kneaded the remnant soul of the old ape into an irregular sphere the size of a fist to prevent it from escaping and then sealed it in ice. He asked Li Botao to get a school bag, put it in it and carry it on his back.

The battle is over, it has come to a perfect conclusion, and Zhao Yi is about to leave.

He put away Master Hu's soul-killing nail, which was also a good magic weapon. He looked at Cheng Xiao and said that after such a big thing happened, he would definitely not be able to attend the press conference again.

Today has caused a lot of trouble. Cheng Xiao had to wipe his butt until his hand cramped.

Although they have tried their best not to hurt innocent people, there are still many people who are not afraid of death. Regardless of the police's dissuasion, they get closer to take a clear video. As a result, they are seriously injured in the aftermath and must be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

He summoned the red wings and flew away from the scene, his destination being Fulong Mountain.

It's clean there, no one disturbs it, and it's suitable for refining.

Yan Chenzi didn't expect Zhao Yi to come back so quickly, and thought something had happened: "Master Zhao, has something happened...are we running away now?"

The two kittens also approached with concern. Zhao Yi gave them a reassuring expression, and then looked at Yan Chenzi: "Get out of the way."

"Okay."

Looking at Yan Chenzi who really rolled away, Zhao Yi didn't share the same experience as him. He took out the ice ball from his backpack. Yan Chenzi also came over curiously, looked at it and said: "Good guy, such a big ice ball, Zhao Yi Aren’t your hands cold, my dear?”

Seeing the murderous intent in Zhao Yi's eyes, Yan Chenzi was really panicked and immediately covered his mouth tightly, indicating that he would not speak anymore.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The old ape sealed in the ice ball was very violent. Zhao Yi had to refine the ice ball when he unlocked it to prevent things from changing. He didn't want to waste a moment.

The soul is immortal after death, and the immortals who can be enshrined have strong soul power, which is a great tonic for Zhao Yi.

Seeing that Zhao Yi was serious, the old ape was really panicked, and his tone instantly softened: "If you have anything to say, let's discuss it. We are not mortal enemies. If it doesn't work out, I will be your subordinate. There is no need to kill everyone, right?"