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Volume 2: First Entering Xuanmen Chapter 317: Everyone Dies at a Thought

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    Shaoyang Sect, Xuanming Cave.  The bright clouds and evening smoke are swallowing the clouds and spitting out charm. ?? Pine breeze, green pond water, bamboo shade and red peach blossoms.  Jing Ye is sitting under the treasure tree, his eyebrows are white as frost, his eyes are divided into eight colors, thunder and fire rise behind his head, condensing into blossoming lanterns, shining brightly, reflecting the surrounding sky.  "Huh?" Jing Ye's mind suddenly moved, and thousands of seal characters flowed in his eyes, faintly forming a mysterious hexagram.  "Is this the Zhongyuan Tribulation?" Jing Ye's doubts flashed away, and he closed his eyes in deep thought.  The "Three Yuan Tribulation Luck Sutra" he practiced is an extremely mysterious mystical skill. After passing through the three tribulations of the Lower Yuan, the Middle Yuan, and the Upper Yuan, you will reach the state of perfection and produce the seeds of tribulation, which can resolve catastrophes and bring auspiciousness to your body.  .  "It's just the three-yuan tribulation, which is different from the thunder tribulation. It's like the inner demon tribulation, but it's not the inner demon tribulation. It's like the external tribulation, but it's not the external tribulation. The internal tribulation is born, and the demon arises from the qi. It's difficult to describe it in words.  Jing Ye has already survived the Lower Yuan Tribulation. According to his calculations, the Middle Yuan Tribulation should take place ten years later. He did not expect that it would come so soon.  "Perhaps the catastrophe is coming, and the catastrophe is so serious that it is triggered in advance?" Jing Ye frowned, even if this mysterious skill was practiced in the Jing family, there were very few, and the three yuan catastrophe was different.  The monk is completely different and has no reference point at all.  "Go through the tribulation with peace of mind." Jing Ye's eyes moved, and his wisdom was like a sword, cutting off all kinds of thoughts. No matter what, since the Zhongyuan tribulation has been launched, the most important thing now is to go all out to overcome the tribulation.  If he can successfully survive the Zhongyuan Tribulation, his cultivation will be able to reach a higher level, and he will be able to take advantage of this rolling calamity and share his luck.  Wow, as soon as the thought fell, Jing Ye felt the fire rising in front of his eyes. At some point, fist-sized red flames fell from the sky, densely packed and all-encompassing.  There is unimaginable power in the flames, and the crackling sound of burning is even more terrifying than the most powerful magic sound.  "Cold light weaving clothes," Facing the flames, Jing Ye was calm, his thoughts were everywhere, and wisps of thunder light came out, as if an invisible big hand pulled it up, outlined it, and condensed it into a supreme robe.  </pé±?The cassock fell down and covered the body. Wherever it touched, all the flames were extinguished. In the end, only the size of a ding bean was left, crumbling.  "Jiejie," Just as the flame was about to be completely extinguished, suddenly, a harsh magic sound sounded, and the flame of the bean sprout seemed to be filled with lamp oil, and it burned with a crash.  "Jie Jie," an evil vertical pupil rose from the firelight. Billions of seal characters were intertwined, embodying the deepest evil, killing, destruction, despair, death, etc., which seemed to be a combination of all negative emotions.  "Eye of the Demon," Jing Ye's face was solemn, his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, and he created a series of magic tricks. These magic tricks did not move the true energy or draw the vitality, but were used to calm the mind.  If you don't hurt, your heart is like a dry well.  No matter how many things change, the demons all arise from the heart. If the mind can't think of it, the demons will not be born.  "Jie Jie," the devilish sound kept coming, long and short, high-pitched, low, sound after sound, as if they were real, cutting into Jing Ye's eardrums.  "Shou Yi," Jing Ye remained motionless, with no emotion in his eyes. He used his unshakable will to fight against his inner demons, and he already had the self-confidence that had been tempered for a long time.  It has to be said that Jing Ye, as a veteran Dongzhenren, has accumulated a lot of strength. Even if the Zhongyuan catastrophe is more violent than the Xiayuan catastrophe, it is still smooth and stable and cannot make waves.  Sensing the faint thunder in his soul, Jing Ye knew in his heart that the catastrophe of Zhongyuan was about to be overcome, and his strength would be greatly improved.  Click, click, click, just after the brilliance in the Eye of the Demon was completely gone, the thick and irreversible darkness descended, the gloomy death aura filled the air unbridled, and complete despair boiled and roared, threatening to sink everything.  Yes, it is sinking, sinking for thousands of lives, and there is no way to escape.  "Is this?" Jing Ye looked shocked. This kind of darkness and sinking that could not be erased made his Taoist heart uncontrollable and ready to move.  "How could this happen?" Jing Ye used his Shuizhuan Xuan Gong and thunderous light to shine out and illuminate the darkness, saying, "This kind of disaster has far exceeded the disaster of Zhongyuan." Rumbling, the dim light became more and more intense.  The darkness is getting thicker and thicker. In the endless darkness, I don¡¯t know when, one sunken lotus blooms one after another, one after another.The devil of death sat on it and recited the mantra, Six Paths of Reincarnation.  Crying, lotus flowers are turning, and the fragrance is filling the air.  Every time Jing Ye smells the lotus fragrance, he feels that his soul is beating constantly and the power in his body is losing.  "What the hell is this?" Dong Tian's human state of mind allowed him to barely maintain a trace of clarity, but the uncontrollable rise of despair made him weaker and weaker.  "Why is this happening?" Originally, Jing Ye was about to survive the Zhongyuan catastrophe, with greatly increased strength and a bright future. Who would have thought that the situation would suddenly reverse and fall into a kind of death. The gap is so big that it can make people feel uncomfortable.  crazy.  "Life and death are impermanent." At this moment, a clear voice came out, and the deep breath dropped, and suddenly changed into a young man, with long sleeves fluttering, high up.  Strange to say, Jing Ye was in a thick darkness that could not be broken away. In the endless sinking, there was no light at all, but he could clearly see the young man who appeared.  Such strange changes are really confusing.  "Who are you?" The loss of strength made Jing Ye age rapidly. His originally rosy face turned yellow, and his frost-white eyebrows drooped feebly, like the tail of a white dog.  "Jing Ye," Jing Younan's projection came down, his eyes focused, and thousands of scenes appeared, and the whole thing emerged from his eyes, without missing a beat.  "So that's it," Jing Ye saw the whole story, and the aura of aging on his body became stronger, and he gasped, "The cause will reap the fruit. Unexpectedly, I have cultivated to the level of a cave god, but I still can't escape the cause and effect." "No one can escape the cause and effect."  Cause and effect. " " Jing Younan's big sleeves are fluttering, controlling life and death, and controlling reincarnation. Although the opponent is a cave god, he can sneak in quietly, and then deliver a fatal blow without anyone noticing when he goes through the tribulation.  "Of course you want to plot the mysteries of heaven and earth that my parents obtained, and you won't hesitate to be so ruthless." Jing Younan's voice became low, as if he was impermanently hooking his fate, and he said every word, "Today, no one can escape.  ." "This is a disaster," Jing Ye sighed, closing his eyes and making no sound.  Almost at the same time, the members of the Jing family who participated in the past were either in seclusion practicing magical powers, refining magic weapons, or talking and laughing with others, when a death aura suddenly appeared on their bodies.  Then it becomes old and finally dies.  Not a single one left, clean and tidy.  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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