In the extremely dark void world, the roaring thunder and the roar of the inner demons filled the surroundings of the body of spiritual thoughts wantonly. The only short space seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops.

The devil looked just like Feng Jueyu, but with his teeth and claws splayed, he was staring at the only shining point with eager eyes.

That point is the body of his spiritual thoughts, sitting cross-legged with his chin slightly drooped, like an old monk sitting and sleeping, motionless.

The heart of the body of spiritual thoughts is the only source of light, and a bean-sized Yang Shen is spinning slowly.

The core of the Yang God, Feng Jueyu soon knew what Douzi was, it was the core of the Yang God.

At the core of the Yang God, once disaster strikes, the divine power and consciousness in the body will automatically flow into the body of divine thoughts, and with the help of the divine power gained from years of practice by practitioners, the small golden yang will be condensed in the body of divine thoughts.

Little Jinyang is the core of consciousness, soul, and mind. It must be tempered to be tenacious and unshakable. Therefore, the amount of divine power Feng Jueyu needs now will be unprecedented.

Condensing the small golden yang requires divine power and divine consciousness, and resisting inner demons requires even more divine power and divine consciousness. Feng Jueyu knows that he can control the distribution of divine power, but this scale is difficult to grasp.

Therefore, it is necessary to draw spiritual energy from the outside world to help, so the whole process becomes a matter of constantly breathing in and out to draw in external energy, as well as guarding the body of spiritual thoughts to stay awake, and in the process, constantly expelling inner demons.

It is far more difficult than facing a master of the Chongyang Realm.

When the inner demon roared, Feng Jueyu finally realized how difficult his disaster was. Those inner demons were all transformed by the original divine power. The source of the seven evils included the five elements and yin and yang. Each source was a heaven.

origin.

Because it relies on the power of heaven and earth, the original divine power that should not appear has also reached the heavenly position from the human level, and its power has increased dozens of times.

The number of inner demons produced by each source is limited. If he is an inherited source of divine power, the number of inner demons he will face will definitely not be large, but Feng Jueyu has to face more than seven times the number of inner demons.

The number is seven times, and the power is dozens of times...

Feng Jueyu believed that no one in this world would be more terrifying than the Jinyang Tribulation he faced.

At the same time that the core of Yang Shen began to condense, the inner demon launched a fierce offensive. In the center of his sea of ​​​​consciousness, wind and rain, blizzards, strong winds, thunder, electric current, fire, flame waves, flying sand, walking stones, golden knives, sharp swords

, snake blades, thorns, ghosts, ghosts, thorns, sky needles...the divine power of countless incarnations of the law, derived in various ways, blasted towards his spiritual body with murderous intent.

Seeing the murderous inner demon rushing towards and attacking the body of spiritual thoughts, Feng Jueyu subconsciously set up a defensive barrier, and the Yang Shen Zhengang, organized by pure divine power and consciousness, quickly moved around the body of spiritual thoughts.

The outer layer is covered with layers and layers of patterned Gang Qi, forming a layer of thick armor...

Boom boom boom boom…

The explosions one after another resounded as the inner demon crazily hit the thick armor, and Feng Jueyu trembled all over...

The terrifying power of inner demons crashed against the shore, creating an extremely huge pressure. The thick armor was as vulnerable as an egg shell and shattered. Feng Jueyu felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he was being stabbed by thousands of needles.

, screamed out loud...

"Damn, what a powerful inner demon."

To resist absorbing demons, he relies entirely on his own thoughts and willpower, and uses the pure source of divine power to establish a defense system. The thick armor on the outside of the body of spiritual thoughts is his only help. If the inner demon breaks through this layer of defense, the body of spiritual thoughts will be destroyed.

The body will be occupied by inner demons, and when the inner demons rob each other for the core of the Yang God, their souls, wills, and consciousness will be completely wiped out.

Only then did Feng Jueyu understand the horror of Jinyang's small calamity, and immediately formed a second layer of thick armor to resist the second round of attack.

However, in this process, the source of his inner body and divine power must be condensed and compressed to form the Yang Shen. Only when the Yang Shen is formed can the breakthrough be successful.

In desperation, Feng Jueyu crossed his hands and activated the Liuhe Realm to the extreme. A large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was continuously absorbed into his body. In an instant, he formed an armor with over a hundred layers of spiritual energy.

Boom boom boom boom…

Horrifying explosions sounded in his mind one after another, and Feng Jueyu's headache hit him again. This time, it was like a hundred heavy hammers hitting his head. He was confused, confused, and heart-wrenchingly painful.

Schizophrenia...

Fortunately, this time the Thousand Layers of Barriers withstood the second round.

"Come again."

Not daring to delay, Feng Jueyu endured the pain and continued to perform his exercises.

For the third time, the three thousand layers of Qi Gang armor were broken.

For the fourth time, the six thousand layers of Qi Gang armor collapsed instantly...

The fifth time, the sixth time, the seventh time...

He gets crazier every time, but Feng Jueyu gets weaker every time...

Gritting his teeth and holding on... He kept telling himself that he must not lose. Even if he died, he had to open his eyes and watch himself die. Only in this way could he stay awake, continue to use his skills and skills, and condense the Yang Shen.

Looking inwards with his spiritual consciousness, he would comfort himself every time he saw the core of Yang Shen becoming plump and lustrous again and again. This was his only motivation.

"Hold on, there's still a long time left, don't give up."

In the Hongyuan space, the colorful clouds on the horizon scattered like snowflakes, the earth was turbulent like an earthquake, and the two qi of life and death came out side by side, like snakes and dragons, passing through the constraints of space and constantly flowing into Feng Jueyu's body.

Xuan Zhong sat alone in Hong Yuan's space, feeling extremely uneasy. He stared at the two air currents, one black and one white, filled with envy and emotion.

These strange two energies of life and death are Feng Jueyu's patron saint. Without them, Feng Jueyu would definitely not be able to survive such a terrible Jinyang Tribulation.

However, without them, Feng Jueyu would not be able to have the unique body of five elements and seven virtues.

What exactly are these two things?

Will Feng Jueyu break through the obstacles and achieve the Seven Virtues Dharma Body?

…

At the same time, at the foot of Yunjian Tianmen Mountain, the flags were fierce and the rainbow was flying. On the backs of hundreds and thousands of goshawks stood energetic disciples with fierce eyes. In front of the goshawk mount, Wu

Wu Wengde, the patriarch of the sect, and Wu Bucai, the elder of the inner sect, are leading the disciples to confront the Yunjian Tianmen.

Wu Wengde is three hundred years old this year, and he is of the same generation as Zhou Zude. He is surrounded by three brothers, Ouyang Chenhang, Ouyang Chenqi, and Ouyang Chenzhong from Haoyu Tianmen, as well as five or six hundred people brought by Haoyu Tianmen.

In comparison, the number of troops dispatched by Yunjian Tianmen can be said to be large. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples from the three main peaks, Dangjian Ridge and the outer sects of the palm caves around Yunjian Tianfeng, spread among the mountains.

The sun is shining lightly, golden light is everywhere, and the mountainside of Yunjian Tianfeng is filled with murderous aura.

The three heavenly gates have never had such a clear confrontation in hundreds of years, and this time it is obvious that they will have to explain everything clearly.

A stick of incense ago, Ouyang Chenhang and Wu Wengde had arrived at Yunjian Tianmen, but they didn't dare to break into Yunjian Tianmen without facing each other directly.

In addition, there are practitioners from all walks of life in the south, all of whom are relatives, disciples, and descendants of masters who were persecuted that day and have not returned to the mountain gate.

After Zhou Zude received the news, he led Liang Menghuan, Zhou Tianye, Zhou Tianyu, elders, sect deacons, and hundreds of thousands of disciples to stand on the top of Cangshan Mountain, clearly prepared to meet the enemy.

Although the number of people brought by these two Tianmen was not large, around 1,500, they were all experts at the Lingxu Realm. The total number added together was more than the Lingxu Realm of the Yunjian Tianmen.

Looking at the extremely powerful formation, Zhou Zude looked annoyed and asked: "Wu Wengde, Ouyang Chenhang, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Chenhang did not speak. Under his arrangement, he was not the protagonist today. He looked at Wu Wengde, who did not dare to be so disdainful. However, he still asked: "What for? Someone has received the news, Wu Bu

That traitor Yong was rescued by the noble sect Feng Jueyu and returned to Yunjian Tianmen, Zhou Zude, please hand over Wu Buyong and Feng Jueyu quickly."

"Hand it over, hand it over." After Wu Wengde said, heroes from all walks of life behind him shouted to kill the murderer.

Zhou Zude's face was slightly green and he said coldly: "Wu Wengde, don't lie with your lies. Who saw Feng Jueyu bringing Wu Buyong back? Your Wu Zong's traitor didn't go to your Wu Zong to find him, but he came to my Yunjian Tianmen fortress."

Man, is there such a truth in the world?"

Wu Wengde retorted: "Of course I have evidence to prove it, brother Ouyang." He looked at Ouyang Chenhang beside him. In fact, Ouyang Chenhang should be his junior, but because his strength has reached the Chongyang realm, Ouyang Chenhang can follow

Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude are close friends.

Ouyang Chenhang seemed to be absent-minded, but in fact he had been listening to the two people blaming each other. At this moment, when he heard Wu Wengde calling him, he said: "Oh, Brother Zhou, to be honest with Brother Zhou, Feng Jueyu sneaked into Haozhou a few days ago.

Yutianmen wanted to kill the people below and then quickly, blocking the world's people from all mouths, but he didn't expect that I had broken through to the Chongyang realm a few months ago and returned with a huge defeat. I chased him out that day and saw it with my own eyes.

Wu Buyong picked him up halfway, and then the two of them fled into the direction of Zhou Guoyunjiantianmen. Didn't Brother Zhou see him?"

Zhou Zude is so angry in his heart, you are responsible for everything, and now you come here to slander others. It seems that Ouyang Chenhang can't wait to deal with Yunjian Tianmen.

How could this happen? Could it be that the Seventh Master really went to Haoyu Tianmen and was discovered by him?

Why didn't you kill him?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Zude's mind at the same time, but he couldn't say them out. He knew that even if he tried to argue, it would be useless. Even if Feng Jueyu was there to confront him, Ouyang Chenhang could still bite his point.

No change, no one will believe Feng Jueyu without evidence, Wu Buyong is innocent.
Chapter completed!