The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 577. 578. Heart Demon Tribulation

Pei Xihe was shocked when she heard the voice.

This voice is exactly the same as that of Dige Guangying before, it should be the remnant of his consciousness.

She was both surprised and felt that it should be taken for granted that a person like the ancient holy demon, even after death and naturalization in Taixu, is enough to survive countless years with a ray of obsession.

But judging from his words, it is obvious that he knows what he thinks in his heart?
Pei Xihe was thinking, but felt a majestic force pressing towards her, causing her to lose consciousness.

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

Several cultivators couldn't suppress the distracting thoughts in their hearts, so they peeped at it with the power of their thoughts, but they couldn't help being surprised and unwilling to see his figure disappearing under the light wrap.

They broke through the illusion of confusion. After all, which of the monks who can walk to this temple can be easy in terms of background or means?But it is difficult to live in the final "debate".

The problems encountered by the monks are not the same. The great power left in the assessment left by Dige, even if it has declined, has an unimaginable level, which is enough to see the biggest problem in them.

Only when you have a clear understanding of this problem can you truly enter the next assessment.

If you can't comprehend in the Temple of Mind, you can return to reality, and you can go to "debate" again at any time.

They don't know what kind of problem this female cultivator is facing. They thought in their hearts that this female cultivator of the Transformation God took advantage of it. After all, how can the cultivation problem of the Transformation God Realm be compared with their Mahayana practice flaws? ?
A few people quickly subdued their unwillingness, fell silent, and fell into thinking, hoping to get a glimpse of the answer to the "debate".

……

Tianxu Shenzhou.

In the inner gate of Kunlun, the seven fairy peaks named after the Big Dipper coincide with the general trend of the spiritual veins flowing here, so they can be endless, endless, rich in spiritual energy, and prosperous in the immortal way.

And this kind of heaven and earth layout is even more mysterious means imposed by the monks, so that Fengshui converges, locks luck, gathers auspiciousness, so that the sect can be passed down and last forever.

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

It was thunder, a little bit appeared in the white, it was very obvious.

From a point to a surface, it is only in a blink of an eye. In an instant, the ink cloud is pressing on the top, the thunder is rumbling, and the crackling thunder flashes are faintly visible. Before the sound arrives, there is a white light shining in front of the eyes.

"Which senior brother and sister is going through the thunder tribulation? What a big battle!"

"Hiss, it seems to be the five-nine thunder tribulation of the God of Transformation. Jian Zi broke through the God of Transformation a few years ago, and now there are seniors who have survived the five-nine thunder calamity?"

"Oh my god, the thunderclouds stretched for more than five thousand miles. This momentum is too powerful, not much worse than the six thousand eight hundred miles of thunderclouds in Jianzi back then?"

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

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go to observe Lei Jie quickly. You and I will be of great benefit to these arrogances who cross the calamity."

"That's right, hurry up and go with the sword and find a suitable position. If the master transforms into a god and successfully pours out the blessings of the world, you and I can also grow in 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 retreat to observe the God of Transformation and Thunder Tribulation.

And the female cultivator in a gray Taoist robe on a fairy peak looked at the thunderstorm that day, the thundercloud was still spreading and growing, and it had already reached a scale of six thousand miles, which was terrifying.

There was both relief and worry in her eyes, which finally turned into trust and firmness.

This female revision is Jiang Mingzhu's master Suwen, she murmured softly.

"Now that the pearl has been successfully accomplished, and it has been accumulated for several years, it will surely transform into a god in one fell swoop."

"It's just that the catastrophe of the heart demon is unpredictable after all."

She wasn't worried about the five-nine thunder calamity. After all, Jiang Mingzhu was born in the Jiang family, and she also inherited her own dharma lineage.

Just thinking of the heart demon tribulation, Su Wen couldn't help but cast a dark light in his eyes.

If this catastrophe was strong and unimpeded, it would not have happened, but I understand this closed disciple.

Jiang Mingzhu was afraid that she didn't even think of it, and she had a flaw in her heart.

When she was still young, she didn't know why she frequently targeted Jianzi Ming Linlang, but Su Wen saw it but didn't say a word of admonishment, because she believed that Jiang Mingzhu, who was born in the Jiang family, would not use any dirty tricks.

If peers compete with each other, they will also improve each other.

But after the experience in the Hidden God Realm, she knew that her disciples had lost a lot of their will to fight, let alone their stubbornness.

But what happened is what happened, just like the wooden board pierced by steel nails, even if it is pulled out, it will leave traces.

In addition, Jiang Mingzhu was born with arrogance, and she did not want to be weaker than others. Although she gradually became restrained and sharp with the growth of age and cultivation, she still did not change her true temperament.

Transforming the gods to condense the primordial spirit, and since then he has become a high-level monk, and the calamity of the heart demon may follow.

She looked towards the sky, and saw a blue figure escaping into the billowing thunder clouds.

Jiang Mingzhu was wearing a emerald green dress, her eyes were as clear as glass, with brilliance inside.

Her complexion was calm, but the bottom of her eyes danced a bit with the inevitable sharpness.

The first thunderbolt of the Fifth Nine Thunder Calamity did not have any warning at all, and suddenly the Thunder Snake accompanied by fluttering dances crashed on him.

Jiang Mingzhu's physical body is obviously also extraordinary. I saw the lightning flashing, but it was completely wiped out by the ripples on the body surface.

Wearing a green aura, she immediately jumped into the sea of ​​thunder, causing countless Kunlun disciples who watched her to change color in amazement.

The thunder suddenly became fierce, and the second, third, and fourth waves fell on his body like non-stop, and the destructive aura unique to the thunder of heaven and earth became more and more intense, wanting to completely obliterate it here .

I saw a bluish-white brilliance between his brows, and the natural Taoist law turned the destructive power in the thunder into a creative power, nourishing the physical body more and more powerful.

The power of thunder that had not been taken down was sucked up by a small gourd in front of him as it turned around.

Wujiu Leijie never hindered her pace.

But when the thunder stopped, the dark cloud never dissipated, a wisp of scarlet rolled in it, Jiang Mingzhu also understood immediately, crossed her knees in the cloud, enveloped by the blood light.

Heart Demon Tribulation, to.

When the power of calamity rolled, Jiang Mingzhu finally knew where the flaw in her heart was.

After all, it was the story book "Tong Tian Xian Journey" that inexplicably appeared in my mind when I was a teenager. A blurry figure emerged in front of him, and his face was constantly changing.

His voice was bewitching, but it hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

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

"You are born worthy of the best in the world, you should be the most outstanding and the most eye-catching."

"But in the past, there was a bright moon like a bright moon, which made the monks of this generation dim, and in the future, there was Pei Xihe hanging high like a bright sun, pushing down rare opponents in ancient and modern times."

"Are you really not jealous? Aren't you just playing a supporting role in that storybook?"

Jiang Mingzhu wanted to answer no, but she was dumb.

She could hear the voice in her heart. When she was young, she had confronted Ming Linlang tit for tat because she was unwilling. She was born with arrogance. Seeing the light of others is better than her own body. Really, isn't it?
After a long time, Jiang Mingzhu finally heard her own voice.

"jealous."

She raised her head to look at the blurred figure, but saw that its facial features became more and more clear, and finally turned into another self, and "her" brushed her cheek with a cold hand.

"Yeah, you are jealous, you are unwilling, you are not as free and easy as you imagined, I am the embodiment of your desire and dissatisfaction, why do you refuse to accept me, why did you give birth to me."

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

"Your Dao heart is flawed."

"Who will remember you among those Tianjiao monsters? Who are you?"

There was a sound, the tone was obviously soft, but it sounded like a drum and a heavy hammer.

Jiang Mingzhu's seven orifices overflowed with blood, and she could feel the erosion of her inner demons and the disintegration of her Taoist heart.

But those glazed pupils burst out with incomparable brilliance.

"I am the young master of the Jiang family, and I am Jiang Mingzhu."

"The Dao name is unparalleled."

In the past, everything was a prison, and delusions and desires were all illusions.

Jiang Mingzhu stretched out her hand, and crushed her invisible body to pieces under the inconceivable eyes of the demon.

It turns out that the flaw in her heart is that she dare not face her dark side directly, unwilling but also ashamed of herself, and her distracting thoughts are like heavy shackles bound to her body, but when she faces these unbearable things, they melt away like frost and snow under the sun.

The snow melts and the frost goes, and the spring branches sprout.

Take off the old shackles of the past, and today I know who I am.

When the sun and the moon compete for glory, I am also alone.

All the blood on her face faded under the fluctuating spiritual power, and the Nascent Soul and soul have quietly joined together under the calamity of the heart demon.

The primordial spirit is resplendent, transforming into a divine state!

There was a vision from the sky, full of auspicious aura, and only 24 grade green lotuses descended from the sky.

There were Kunlun disciples from all directions showing reverence and proclaiming loudly.

"Sir, He Hua God Venerable!"

　It was an experimental class in the morning, and I went to the research group to do experiments in the afternoon. I did it for a day, so I didn't have time to code the words, so I sent them a little late.

　　This chapter has a lot of content, [-].

　　
　
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