Chapter 432 Samadhi True Fire
Samadhi True Fire, also known as Mind Scent Flame.
It is said that when the world has not opened, everything in the universe will return to chaos. At that time, yin and yang will transform into the five elements, and the heart fire will be generated, which will burn the creatures in the world. After a disaster, they will return to Hongmeng Chaos.
On that day, Qin Yu was in the ancient space, comprehending the innate way, and finally combined the six spiritual techniques into one, reversing the Yin and Yang, combining them with the Five Elements, and finally entering the way of fire and breaking out of this Samadhi True Fire.
Buzz...
In the sky and sea of fire, Qin Yu stepped out in one step, and a divine flame was beating between his eyebrows, like an imperial crown.
Strangely, the flame seemed to have no temperature, but the flames in the sky seemed to have encountered great terror, and they retreated one after another, not daring to get close to each other.
"Yan Clan!" Qin Yu whispered. He just glanced lightly, and all the flames disappeared wherever he looked.
Ming Yanjun's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't believe it. You know, he is the bloodline of the Yan clan. If you talk about the art of controlling fire, who can compete with him for the most powerful force?
"This kid seems different." The Nine Sword Emperor's eyes narrowed, and he stared at the divine flame between Qin Yu's eyebrows, full of fear.
"Be careful, there is something strange." The Emperor of Nine Swords roared sharply.
Qin Yu looked up and smiled slightly: "Do you have any care?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Yanjun screamed and knelt down on the ground with a thud. A terrible flame rushed out of his body and swallowed him like a flame demon.
"What's going on?" The face of the Jiujian Jihuang suddenly changed. With his realm, he couldn't see clearly how Qin Yu took action.
However, he didn't care much about it. As soon as he took action, the divine wind whistled, like a pocket, whistling in.
But the terrible flame was still burning as if it were immortal.
"Impossible!" The Emperor of Nine Swords finally couldn't sit still. You must know that he is a giant at the cave level.
At this time, let alone him, even the Black Prison Sword Lord and others showed shock and suspicion.
"This is the ancient heart fire, damn, how could you..." Ming Yanjun roared sharply.
He is worthy of being the successor of the Yan clan and soon recognized him.
"What? Ancient Mind Splendid Fire?" The six giants of mixed caves were moved, and their eyes looked at Qin Yu with a hint of fear.
The legendary Heart Scam Fire is said to ignore all defenses and directly refine and burn the origin of the soul.
This kind of attack is somewhat similar to the power of original sin. Everyone has sins. A thought arises, and it is impossible to avoid it.
The same is true for the mental flame. Once you control this flame, a thought arises, the other party’s soul can be burned.
In ancient myths and legends, practitioners who practice Taoism also suffered three disasters, one of which was called fire. The flames that emerged from the depths of the soul burned the origin and destroyed the foundation of Taoism. This flame was the mind-shen flame.
Rumble...
Ming Yanjun roared wildly, and soon, his divine flame vision dissipated, and most of his soul was refined, and he could no longer support the use of such magical powers.
Not only that, after ten breaths, his gene core suddenly shattered, his cultivation level reversed, and he actually degenerated to the fusion level.
"What a terrible ability." The Black Prison Sword Lord frowned.
There are few ways to attack souls, and those who are so violent and undefensible are hard to find in the world. If he is in the same realm, even he may have to hate him.
"Can you practice this kind of magical power? Mind Spot, that is the ancient art of heavenly punishment." Qiao Yushen sighed.
"Qin Yu, you must die a good death." Ming Yanjun made the most vicious voice.
He knew that he was finished. Even among the Flame Clan, the Heart Divine Flame was one of the seven major Divine Flames. With his current strength, he could not resist it. In a blink of an eye, less than one-tenth of his soul's origin was left.
"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go."
"You have no chance." Qin Yu made seals with both hands, and the flames on his eyebrows burned violently. In a blink of an eye, Ming Yanjun turned into ashes, with no residue left.
"this……"
Everyone was shocked. The invincible and powerful ancient clan strongman died quietly, without even room for resistance.
Qin Yu stood proudly in the air, and against the backdrop of the flames at his forehead, he was like a god.
Wherever his eyes reached, disciples of the Nine Swords Family burned one after another, and their souls were destroyed in an instant.
Such supernatural powers are too domineering and there is no need to do anything. A thought arises and the soul turns into flames.
"I surrender..."
"It's over, the Nine Swords clan is over, disasters are coming from heaven..."
Those disciples who had hope were like defeated attacks, all of whom were limping on the ground. At this time, as long as they could survive, all families and glory could be abandoned.
"Nine Swords Emperor, what else do you have to say?" Qin Yu said with his head bald and shouted sternly.
He freed up his hands and was blessed by the true fire of Samadhi, and all the power was poured into the Taiyin and the Netherworld Wheel, and the constraints between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.
Even the Emperor of Nine Swords felt tremendous pressure, and his cultivation seemed to be shackled.
"I didn't expect that my Nine Swords Emperor would be in the hands of you, the little devil, for the rest of my life."
"Nine Swords, with the current situation, you can't get over the market, you can surrender and there is still a way out." The Black Prison Sword Lord shouted coldly.
"Stay the green mountains without fear of burning firewood, leave first." The man with red armor stepped forward and said.
The powerful men at the cave level can dominate no matter where they are in the universe. Even if they abandon this small world, they still have a day to make a comeback.
"Let's go?" The Emperor of Nine Swords let out a long roar, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky. Behind him were nine sword light phantoms.
"Nine Chi Sword Bi!" The Black Prison Sword Master's expression suddenly changed.
This is the fierce soldier on which the Emperor of Nine Swords relies for his fame. He is only one step away from evolving into a secret treasure of the universe.
"Break it open for me."
Nine sword lights soared into the sky, like nine-headed evil dragons, impacting the Taiyin Ming Tian Wheel.
At the same time, the Nine Swords Emperor rushed towards Qin Yu.
"You dare!" The Black Prison Sword Lord's expression suddenly changed and he stood up to him.
At this moment, the corner of the Nine Sword Emperor raised his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel smile: "Do you think I have used up all my cards?"
Before he finished speaking, a black hole was born in the Jiuchi Sword Bi, and then a terrifying aura rushed out, shaking the Taiyin Mingtian Wheel away.
The sky shook, and its majestic figure was like a god, covering the sky and the sun, and descending into this ancient world.
"Extraordinary Powerful Man!" The Black Prison Sword King's heart sank suddenly, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, unable to believe it.
"The Void Clan."
"Hahaha, Nine Swords Emperor, you did a good job. Killing Qin Yu is a great achievement." The powerful man from the Void Clan laughed loudly and grabbed him with great hands.
"Qin Yu!" The Black Prison Sword Lord roared sharply, but it was too late. He could do nothing in front of Chaomo.
"It's really as you expected."
At this moment, a heavy sigh sounded, and in Qin Yu's shadow, a man slowly walked out, wearing a long robe, like a dark night curtain, exuding a terrifying aura.
Chapter completed!