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Volume Two: First Entering Xuanmen Chapter 274: Qian Zheng Yuan Yang Fire, Shangyuan Ten Thousand Tribulations Thunder

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    It's summer.  The pistils turn over new leaves, and the flowers bloom on separate branches.  There are fish swimming in the trees in the shadows of the pond, and the clothes are wet with dark colors.  Jing Younan was sitting on the cloud couch, watching the regular evolution in the cave sky. The wind blew in the stream, the sun rose over the sea, the peaches ripened and the fruits fell, the cranes chirped with clear sounds, and they were thriving and full of vitality.  "Dongtian is changing every day." Jing Younan pressed his hand on Jade Ruyi, his thoughts turning.  As he understands the rules of life and death more deeply, the cave sky based on it also grows. The black and white auspicious lights overlap, and the mystery of the cycle of life and death naturally takes form.  Soon, his cave will form a complete cycle, from heaven to earth, from earth to man, the three talents will be perfect and endless.  "Well," Suddenly, Jing Younan looked up as if he had realized something.  Boom, the next moment, the calamity energy rolled in, almost turning into substance, the power to destroy the heaven and the earth was brewing, thunder and lightning, violent winds and dark clouds, the color of the sky and the earth changed.  "Man has three disasters and eight disasters, and immortals and gods have five declines. They can't hide or escape, they can only face it." Jing Younan looked up to the sky and roared, letting go of the momentum on his body, the power of the cave sky supported the sky above, and touched the water below.  Mighty and unstoppable, he opened his mouth and said, "Come on." Rumble, as if sensing the aura of greatness permeating the cave sky, the calamity aura above the sky suddenly changed, like adding fuel to a fire, evolving into blossoming flames  , the size of a bowl, as red as blood.  Tens of thousands of flames are floating in the air, and when viewed from a distance, there is an indescribable awe.  "Is this Qian Zhengyuan Yanghuo?" Jing Younan's eyes twitched. This disaster is not going to be easy.  Crash, before the thought was finished, the flames in mid-air suddenly fell down, and the magic circle in the sky was restricted to nothing, and burned directly on Jing Younan's body.  "Crackling," flames have an incredible power. Even though Jing Younan's Dharma Appearance is no longer afraid of water and fire and can go up to the sky and into the earth, under the burning of the Zhengyuan Yang Fire, large areas of charred blackness immediately appeared, revealing terrible wounds.  "Awesome," Jing Younan gritted his teeth. This pain was transmitted to his soul, burning in the flames. Everywhere in his body hurt.  Rumbling, the flames burned more and more fiercely, and the color was as red as blood. Faintly, an indescribable mysterious sound came out, like chanting or singing, if it was there or not, it seemed to be telling the story of the same generation in heaven and earth, and all living beings are suffering.  .  Such mysterious sounds make people feel powerless. Even if Jing Younan closes his five senses, he can still hear it.  The fire continued to spread, burning cleanly. Soon, all that was left of Jing Younan was a golden skeleton, and all the original flesh and skin on his body was reduced to ashes.  Click, click, click, Even the skeleton, under the continuous burning of Qian Zheng Yuanyang fire, began to become transparent, as if it was brittle, and would turn into powder at the touch of a touch.  Jing Younan didn't seem to see his miserable state at all. He just sat quietly, his mind like a dry well, unable to make waves, letting the fire burn and adding the magic sound, indifferent.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the flame burned enough vitality and finally went out.  "Duh," Jing Younan rolled his eyes, mouthing the sound of heaven, and strands of vitality hung down, like flowing water. In less than three breaths, blue light rose up on the skeleton, and flesh and blood regenerated.  "It's really a risk." Jing Younan sat up straight, feeling a little numb when he thought of the scene just now.  Qian Zhengyuan Yanghuo is really powerful. If it were anyone else, he would probably be burned alive.  That is to say, his magic power is strong, his foundation is deep, and he always maintains a breath of vitality, which is why he can persevere in the end.  In this process, his understanding of the law of life and death was also of great help, transforming the slightest bit of vitality from the energy of death.  Boom, the Qian Zhengyuan Yang Fire dissipated, and then there were lightning strikes all over the sky. The thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm fell down and hit Jing Younan's body, unstoppable.  ??Looking carefully, this thunder was green with purple in it, giving birth to the power of destruction. Under the repeated strikes of thunder, Jing Younan's newly recovered body appeared with fine cracks, making it look like dropped porcelain.  "Duh," Jing Younan was very confident about Ting. He didn't hide at all. When the Great Brahma Thunder Pond in his body moved, layers of thunder patterns lit up, stretched out, and filled the air.  Gurgling, Gurgling, the Dafan Thunder Pond swallows the thunder water, as if the dry earth is welcoming the rain, and a series of sounds are emitted, continuing into a melodious tune.  Jing Younan¡¯sThe color was a little distorted, and every thunder struck, it exploded in his soul, and unspeakable pain occurred, followed by tarsal bones.  The pain will not disappear at all, but will brew and accumulate. Like old wine, as time goes by, the final taste becomes more mellow.  During such a lightning strike, Jing Younan even felt that he was not a caveman with the ability to lift mountains and seas, but a newly swaddled baby, extremely helpless and afraid of harm.  In the end, Jing Younan was so painful that he lost consciousness. He could only rely on the instinct of the Dafan Thunder Pond to swallow up the continuous thunder.  After three full days, the thunder gradually dissipated.  "Huh," Jing Younan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the strange color in his eyes disappeared. Such a lightning strike, just the pain in the soul, was unbearable.  "I thought that after becoming a cave god and understanding the beauty of the rules, physical sensations like pain would be insulated. I didn't expect that it would be so severe." Jing Younan shook his head, feeling a little numb. After three days,  The pain that lasted for three nights almost drove me crazy.  "Under such a catastrophe, you are no different from ordinary people." Jing Younan rubbed his fingers. The catastrophe seemed to have peeled off the shell of the cave immortal, turning him into an unarmed ordinary person, and then let him  Experiencing lightning strikes and fire, the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, just thinking about it makes me shudder all over.  He had no doubt that in history, there was definitely a hole where innocent people would die in such a catastrophe. Perhaps they died from lightning strikes, or they simply couldn't bear the pain.  Even though Jing Younan boasts that he has been a man for two generations, has a tough mind, and has cultivated his energy and concentration through more than two hundred years of practice, he will never want to suffer such pain again.  "There is one more level to go." Jing Younan activated his mysterious power. The thunder patterns on the Great Brahma Thunder Pond were as bright as stars, and the lush green thunder water overflowed, filling the meridians and then reaching the entire Dharma Body.  It has to be said that the Shangyuan Ten Thousand Tribulation Thunder in the Heavenly Tribulation can make the people of Dongtian Heaven suffer from eternal disaster, but it does contain the mystery of heaven and earth, which is mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful and wonderful. After being absorbed and transformed by the Great Brahma Thunder Pond, it is very beneficial.  It can be said that just digesting this thunder is worth a hundred years of work.  "I don't know what the last level is?" Jing Younan looked up at the sky. Whether it was Qianzhengyuan Yanghuo or Shangyuan Ten Thousand Tribulation Thunder, it seemed that there was no danger, but in fact it made him face the challenge of life and death.  Wandering between them is extremely dangerous.  " Heavenly catastrophes are never affectionate, but are extremely cruel and cannot be avoided. A hundred years will be in vain.
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