The name of this Dharma image is the 'Eight Treasures Smell the Fragrance Tree', which is the orthodoxy of the Wen Xiang Sect. Others have their own characteristics, but Hui Yifan does not need it.
His own existence is the biggest feature.
As this Dharma unfolds, just the fragrance emitted from it can produce all kinds of hallucinations, just like reality, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. Their souls and Dharma will be dissolved in this incense.
Hui Yifan only has one level of foundation building, and he is also a newcomer to foundation building, but building foundations and foundation building are different. With his Dharma form, those who are below the fifth level will definitely be addicted.
But what's the matter with this person showing no signs at all?
"Who are you? Are you here to make fun of me?"
Hui Yifan said in surprise: "If we are familiar with each other, just tell me directly. Kill my housekeeper and destroy my saplings. What are you doing!"
If the Vajra is indestructible, he can still think that it is a trouble-making existence from Wuliang, but there is another Qingbao. The one with such signs is not their slave, but the same existence as him!
who is this!
boom! !
In response, there was still a muffled sound. Song Yin punched Hui Yifan into a pulp. He glared at it and illuminated a ball of light, intending to burn the flesh and the demonic tree to ashes.
Buzz!
The mirror suspended in the air suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and then the light disappeared in a flash.
Song Yin grabbed the mirror straight away, "What kind of evil mirror dares to stop me?!"
"Poisonous whip!"
At this moment, the meat paste emitted purple aura, gradually deformed, and returned to the appearance of Hui Yifan. He held the seal in one hand, and the branches of the Eight Treasures Smell Fragrance Tree behind him extended to cover the Song Seal, creating a large number of afterimages, and whipped He whipped Song Yin.
It stands to reason that Song Yin himself is invulnerable to all kinds of magic, and the sun's rays that protect his body are enough to destroy all kinds of evil spells. However, when the whip formed by the branches was struck, it actually emitted purple light and connected with the suspended mirror, forcing Song Yin to be suppressed. The light around Yin dimmed, allowing the whip to hit him.
Bang bang bang!
"So what about the immeasurable blessing and the pure treasure blessing? I am a higher existence!"
Hui Yifan's face turned fierce, but it didn't last long before his purple eyes filled with surprise, "Everyone has Hunyuan?!"
The whip was applied, but Song Yin still acted like a normal person. He grabbed all the whips that were waving randomly in his hand, and with just a slight exertion, he turned them into ashes.
"I will ward off evil spirits!" Song Yin shouted.
The dust blew back and floated on Hui Yifan's face, making his expression even more gloomy.
His Dharma is not ordinary. In addition to making people addicted, he also has another magical power that turns the power of addiction into substance. If it attacks the human body, it will not make people addicted, but it will make people addicted!
This whip does not make people feel pain or harm, but injects strength, making people feel refreshed, enlightened, and physically stronger than before, but this is addiction.
It is not as powerful as being addicted to the illusion, but it is better than torture and sure success. No matter how hard you persevere, you will not be able to resist the power of this addiction in the end.
He has seen too many people. From the beginning, he felt that he could resist it, then he cried with tears, and even knelt down in front of him again and again, and finally begged him to be whipped, just to feel the short-term pleasure.
There was no one who would rather die than surrender, they all surrendered under his Eight Treasures Fragrance Tree.
He doesn't look at people's disguises, his eyes can detect the essence, and when his magical power is applied, it is immediately dissolved!
That is the power of Hunyuan!
Only Hunyuan can offset it. Facing him with ease, we will only surrender faster!
Hunyuan has given blessings, so what about my own family?
Hui Yifan's face turned solemn and he said to Song Yin: "Do you think you won? I don't know what I am, but you should understand who I am. Are you good at beating? If you know how to beat, it's useless. Fight, go up and fight!"
He reached out and made a move, and the suspended mirror flew down to his hand and faced Song Yin directly. The mirror emitted a stronger purple spiritual light, covering Song Yin. Under the flash of light, it stung everyone and subconsciously closed their eyes. .
But just after closing his eyes, when he opened them again, the person was gone.
"Senior brother!" Wang Qizheng couldn't help but scream.
Where is his senior brother?
Why is it suddenly gone!
"Yeah, it seems familiar." Zhang Feixuan touched his chin, "Have you seen this scene before?"
When they first received the blessing from Heavenly Lord, the senior brother seemed to have disappeared directly.
But last time, I went directly to the Sea of Chaos, and my body was covered, so it didn't really disappear.
But this time.
It seems like he is really gone!
Click!
At this moment, the mirror in Hui Yifan's hand actually cracked and was covered with cracks, and the entire mirror became dim.
"My precious mirror!"
Hui Yifan touched the mirror distressedly and looked at the remaining people fiercely, "How are you going to compensate me?"
"What did you do to my senior brother!" Gao Sishu said coldly.
"Hmph, hahahaha!"
Hui Yifan smiled, leaned back, and suddenly thrust his head forward, squinting his big eyes into his small ones, and said viciously:
"Do you think I am the kind of second-generation ancestor who clearly knows that the other person is powerful, but relies on some evidence to guess whether the other person dares to kill him? I am not that kind of person, and your senior brother, I admit that I am powerful, but being powerful alone is useless. "
"Practitioners, why are some struggling in this world, no matter how they practice, worrying about the one or two pennies, while some are able to be superior and are born to be masters?"
Hui Yifan pointed at the sky, "Of course it's because you can reach the sky! I don't know where you became Chaos Qi Masters, but our levels are different. I was born noble, and you are just wild people! No matter how old you are, There is no one greater than me in this world!”
"Isn't he just a golden elixir old beast?"
Wang Qizheng said unhappily: "That's bullshit. I'm telling you, my senior brother has captured and killed Jin Dan. Even if you put him in the upper realm, my senior brother will still be able to come back! Besides, it's gone. That mirror, you are no match for us!"
He could see clearly that the mirror absorbed his senior brother's attacks, but now that the mirror was cracked, how could he alone be able to withstand a few of them?
Hui Yifan was stunned by these words. He didn't think Wang Qi was talking big words, but even so, he still sneered: "Golden elixir? Ordinary golden elixir. There is also a difference between golden elixir and golden elixir. Some people , they are just a 'people' in the upper world, and my father is a wealthy merchant from chaos."
He raised his hands to the sky, "It's different when you are walking under the tent of Tianzun Zizi. Besides, the golden elixir that can come down is nothing more than that. If you really have the ability, you should have conquered the world on it long ago, you idiots , and what do you know?"
After that, he threw the mirror away and said: "There is only one mirror left and right. I will ask my mother to give me one in the future. My father cannot give me this thing. My mother is the real noble person. Just because His name is Ursula!"
Gong Mingle took two steps back. When everyone looked at him, they saw that his face was extremely pale.
(End of chapter)
