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Chapter 577

578. Inner Demon Tribulation

Pei Xihe was shocked when he heard this voice.

This voice is exactly the same as the light and shadow of the Emperor's Song before, and it must be the remnants of his consciousness.

She was surprised but also felt that it was natural. Even if a person like the ancient holy demon died and was transformed into Taixu, he could still survive for countless years with a ray of obsession.

But judging from his words, it is obvious that he knows what he is thinking?

While Pei Xihe was thinking, she felt a majestic force pressing towards her, causing her to lose consciousness.

In the main hall, as its light flashed, it naturally affected the spiritual perception of many cultivators.

Several cultivators failed to suppress the distracting thoughts in their hearts, so they used their mind power to peep at him, only to see his figure disappear under the light. They couldn't help but feel shocked and unwilling.

They broke through the illusion. After all, which monk who could reach this temple could have such simple background and means? But they were stumped by the final "argument".

The problems encountered by monks are not the same. The examinations left by Di Ge still retain their great power. Even if they have declined, they still have unimaginable levels, which are enough to give a glimpse of the biggest problems that exist among them.

Only by thoroughly understanding this issue can we truly move on to the next assessment.

If you are unable to comprehend in the Palace of Ideas, you can return to reality and go to "debate" again at any time.

They didn't know what kind of problems this female cultivator was facing. They thought in their hearts that this female cultivator who transformed into gods had taken a big advantage. After all, how could the problems of practicing in the realm of transforming gods be compared with the flaws in their Mahayana cultivation?

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Several people quickly calmed down their unwillingness, fell silent, and fell into thinking, hoping to get a glimpse of the answer to the "debate".



Tianxu China.

In the inner gate of Kunlun, the seven immortal peaks named after the Big Dipper coincide with the flow of spiritual veins here, so they can be endless and endless, with abundant spiritual energy and prosperous immortality.

And such a layout of heaven and earth has been used by monks to use extremely mysterious methods to make Feng Shui converge, lock luck, and gather auspiciousness, so that the sect can be passed on and continue to exist in the world.

But at this moment, a little black light suddenly appeared in the vast white clouds.

It was lightning, and it appeared a little in the bright white, which was particularly obvious.

And from point to surface, it was just a blink of an eye. In an instant, there was a cloud of ink, thunder roared, and crackling thunder flashes loomed from it. Before the sound came, there was a white light shining in front of me.

"Which senior brother and sister will survive the thunder tribulation? What a huge battle!"

"Hiss, it seems to be the Five Nine Thunder Tribulation of Transformation God. A few years ago, Jianzi broke through the Transformation God. Now there are seniors who can overcome the Five Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

"Oh my God, the thunderclouds have continued for more than five thousand miles. Isn't this so powerful? It's not much worse than the thunderclouds that lasted for six thousand eight hundred miles."

"It's Senior Sister Jiang! Her Nascent Soul has been in seclusion for many years, and now she has successfully transformed into a god."

"Don't talk too much nonsense. Let's go quickly to observe the thunder tribulation. It will be of great benefit to you and me for these talented people to overcome the tribulation."

"That's right, quickly move away with the sword and find a suitable position. If my uncle successfully transforms into a god and showers blessings from heaven and earth, you and I will also be able to improve our cultivation."

The disciples in the Seven Peaks moved one after another, most of them did not want to miss such a rare opportunity to observe, and many disciples came out of seclusion to observe the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation.

The female cultivator in gray robes on a fairy peak looked at the thunderstorm in the sky. The thunderclouds were still spreading and spreading, reaching a scale of six thousand miles, which was terrifying.

Her eyes were both relieved and worried, and finally turned into trust and firmness.

This woman was aimed at Jiang Mingzhu's Master, and she murmured.

"Now the pearl is successful, it is even more for several years, and it must be smoothly transformed into the gods."

"It's just that the magic robbery, after all, it is unpredictable."

She was not worried about the five -nine thunder. After all, Jiang Mingzhu was born in the Jiang family and has the inheritance of her own pulse. It is solid. Even if the Thunder is horrible, it will never be a problem with the vitality of Muxing.

I just thought of the magic robbery, Su Wen couldn't help but have a dark mang.

If this robbery is strong and unobstructed, it will not appear, but you will know this closer disciple.

Jiang Mingzhu was afraid he didn't expect that he had a flaw.

When she was young, she did not know why she frequently faced the swordsman Ming Linlang today. She asked not to speak in her eyes, because she believed that Jiang Mingzhu, who was born in Jiang family, would never use any pickled means.

If you are fighting for each other, you will grow up with each other.

But with the hidden experience of God, she knew that the disciples had to fight a lot of fighting, and she lost that kind of persistence.

But what happened was that it happened. Just as the wooden boards worn by the steel nails, there were traces of the removal.

In addition, Jiang Mingzhu was born and proud, and he was unwilling to weaken more than people. Although it gradually became restrained with the growth of age and cultivation, he still never changed his true temperament.

Tao Shen condensed the Yuanshen, and since then, it is a high -level monk.

When she looked at the Tianmu, she saw a blue figure in the thunder cloud.

Jiang Mingzhu was wearing a blue skirt, his eyes were as clear as Liuli, and he was in the light.

She looked at it, but her eyes jumped a little bit.

The first thunderbolt of the five -nine thunder robbers had no sign, and the raying Razer, who was dancing, fell on it.

Jiang Mingzhu's body is obviously extraordinary. He saw that the lightning flickered, but was swept away by the ripple of the body surface.

She was wearing a blue color and suddenly jumped into the sea of ​​thunder, and she was surprised to change the color.

The Thunder was suddenly fierce, the second, the third, and the fourth, it seemed to fall on its body without stopping.

Then, then

I saw that his eyebrows were blue and white, and the natural Taoist operation was running. He actually turned the power of destruction in the thunder into creating a wonderful power, nourishing the body, the more powerful the flesh became.

The power of the thunder that has not been assumed was sucked by a small gourd in front of him.

The five -nine thunder robbery has not hindered her pace.

When the thunder was resting, the dark clouds never dispersed, and a ray of scarlet rolled in it, and Jiang Mingzhu suddenly became clear.

Heart magic robbery, until.

When the robbery rolled, Jiang Mingzhu finally knew where his mind flawed.

After all, it was the words "Tongtianxian Road" when the teenager appeared in his mind. There was a vague portrait that emerged in front of him, and his face was constantly changing.

His voice was confusing, but he fiercely blasted on his heart like a hit.

"You are the unique and supreme pearl of the Jiang family."

"You are born with the best everything in the world. You should be the best and most eye -catching."

"But in the front, the Ming Lin was like a bright moon, and the generations of monks were dull. After that, Pei Xihe was like a Chanyang high hanging, and pushed the rivals of the ancient and modern rare."

"Are you really jealous? Aren't you the supporting role in this words now?"

Jiang Mingzhu wanted to answer, but he was dumb.

She heard her voice in her heart. When she was young, she was because she was not willing to face Minglin Lang. She was born proud and saw the light of others.

For a long time, Jiang Mingzhu finally heard his voice.

"jealous."

She looked up at the vague shadow, but saw that her facial features became clearer, and finally turned into another herself.

"Yeah, you are jealous, you are not willing, you are not as free and easy as you think, I am the incarnation of your desire to be dissatisfied, why not accept me, why do you give birth to me."

"Jiang Mingzhu, you are not as perfect as you think."

"Your Taoism, there is a flaw."

"There are those who are proud of the evil spirits, who will remember you, you, who is it?"

With a loud sound, the sound was slightly tone, but if the sound of the drums.

Jiang Mingzhu's bleeding color, she can perceive the erosion of the demon and the disintegration of the Tao.

But the pair of glazed pupils burst out of unparalleled brilliance.

"I am the Jiang family, I am Jiang Mingzhu."

"Dao Number Wushuang."

In the past, all kinds of prisoners were prison, and delusional desires were all obstacles.

Jiang Mingzhu stretched out his hand and squeezed his invisible body in the unbelievable eyes.

It turned out that her soul flawed, she didn't dare to face her dark side, she was unwilling but ashamed of herself, and thoughts were ashamed of the shackles, but when they looked at these unbearable, they melted like the frost and snow in the sun.

Snow melting frost, spring branches sprout.

Take off the old shackles, today I know that I am me.

Between the sun and the moon, I have no two people.

The blood color on her face faded away under the spiritual power of fluctuations, and Yuan Ying and the soul had quietly coincided with the soul robbery.

The Yuanshen is bright, and the realm of God!

The vision descended from the sky, and the qi was thousands of years, and it was seen in the sky.

There are Sifang Kunlun disciples who respect respect, and claim to be high.

"He Hua Shenzun!"

In the morning, it was an experimental class. In the afternoon, I went to the research group to do the experiment and did it for a day, so I did n’t have time to pass the code, so I sent it late.

This chapter is a bit much, 2,0007.
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