After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

Chapter 9 Magical Sea of ​​Heavens

Amitian's disciples who worship the Buddha all like to do one thing and practice crazily.

The Magic Sea is the best venue. The Shura Field, Fengyue Field, Vanity Fair, etc. all follow the minds of the trialists. What they have the deepest obsession with or doubts the most, the Magic Sea will automatically transform these scenes until they Break through the demonic barriers in your heart, improve your cultivation base and comprehension, and you will pass the test, and the magical sea will dissipate automatically.

Xie Beng pushed the door open, and the scene in his eyes changed instantly.

Although Master Kongshan did not tell him how to enter the Illusory Sea, Kongshan created a huge and complicated magic circle that supplies spiritual power to the entire Fayin Temple by himself. In an instant, he sent himself into the fantasy sea.

Xie Ling looked up and was surprised by the extremely gloomy Hei who caught his eyes first.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and the flames of war were still extinguished on the scorched earth. The huge commander-in-chief flag was dumped in the middle, the tail was burnt, rolled up, and the burnt smell overflowed into the air, and the broken halberd weapon Scattered messily on the ground, the stench of corpses and yellow sand and the strong smell of blood were swept into Jie Bong's nasal cavity by the wind. He already knew that this was a massacre he personally experienced in his previous life.

It's not a war, it's not a confrontation between evenly matched sides, it's a one-sided massacre.

Xie Ling understood now that what he entered was the Shura Field of the Illusory Sea and the Heavens.

This scene is that in his last life, after destroying the Fanxiu sect of Diwangtai, he was jointly besieged by the Fanxiu world of Diwangtai. The stupid Fanxiu thought that they could strangle the big devil Xilin with the advantage of numbers alone. , But what they didn't expect was that this group of mobs were brutally killed, and none of them survived.

Everything in the Illusory Sea is the truest reflection of the tester's heart. It may be an exaggeration of a certain aspect, and it may not be what happened in the real world, but it definitely magnifies the most true heart of a person. state.

Xie Beng looked indifferently into the distance, black smoke rushed up to the sky, and connected to the blood-like setting sun in the west, his pupils became as black as ink, without light or shadow.

He suddenly felt a lightness on his back, turned his head to look, but the Tianzheng he had been carrying on his back was gone.The Illusory Sea is actually an illusion. If the soul enters the Illusion Sea, if it is hurt in the Illusion Sea, it will only be a pain, and it will not really cause harm to the body.

Therefore, for example, Tianzheng's sudden disappearance, which may be due to changes in his heart, he will not take into account.

Xie Ling still remembered that after he wiped out all the troops united by Fan Xiujie, there was a lot of trouble in the Penglai Pavilion, among which the Seven Star Hall was the most lively. At that time, Sheng Zejun was After retreating and practicing, the deputy envoy Shaoqingjun led a team of elites that could be counted in the entire Jinchuan area, and traveled thousands of miles to Liuchuan Valley to encircle and suppress Jielin.

Xie Ling had already guessed the content of the trial for him in this Shura field.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the scene in the fantasy sea changed rapidly, and everything around him was mottled like a peeling wall. The earth trembled, and the sound of war horns seemed to be heard from high above, which made Jie Bone a little uneasy, subconsciously Find something he can rely on to relieve his inner anxiety.

He habitually wanted to touch Tianzheng's sword hilt, but unexpectedly, he touched a cold hand.

Jie Bone was stunned, turned his head to look suddenly, and found Tian Zheng standing beside him at some point.

Xie Ling felt a little embarrassed when he thought that what he was subconsciously willing to believe in was still Tianzheng.

Tian Zheng also seemed very surprised that Jie Bone would suddenly reach out to hold him. His eyes were covered with white silk, but his head was tilted slightly. If his eyes were open, he must be looking at Jie Bone with some doubts at this moment.

Jie Ling's mind became clear for a moment, and he guessed that everything in this illusion moved according to his own will, and Tianzheng's illusion of human form was probably what he expected in his heart.

It's just that if everything goes as I wish, shouldn't Tianzheng show the appearance of his heyday, why would he cover his eyes with white silk.

After Tianzheng had Haohaichen Xing as his "eye", he awakened his spiritual consciousness, which shouldn't be the way it is now.

Xie Bone secretly concealed the thoughts in his heart, and gradually let go of his hand, but when he let go, Tian Zheng grabbed his hand, and his slender fingers were like an iron hoop, making Xie Bone unable to move.

Jie Beng was sullen and said, "Tian Zheng, let go."

The body temperature of both of them is cold, but the place where the skin touches is strangely warm.

The corners of Tianzheng's lips moved, and then he respectfully let go, and took half a step back, his head drooped slightly, and the black hair on his cheeks fell down, which happened to cover his expression, as if he was at the mercy of Xie Ling.

Xie Beng gritted his teeth in secret, knowing that the more Tianzheng made such an appearance, the bigger his ideas would be in his heart. In his last life, he suffered from being deceived by Tianzheng's appearance, thinking that Tianzheng would always be loyal to him, Heed his words.But later, he used his death as the price to understand the nature of Tianzheng, the sword that devours the Lord.

Thinking of what happened in his previous life, Jie Beng felt a little bored in his heart. He wanted to ask Tianzheng why he betrayed him, but he knew in his heart that Tianzheng was just a human figure transformed by the illusion of his heart. Can't ask the truth.

He thought too much in his mind, so that he didn't check for a while, and ignored the demon-locking awl piercing through the air from a distance. He raised the sword subconsciously, but forgot that his hand was empty at the moment.

In just a few breaths, Tianzheng beside him moved. His white robe fluttered, and he stood in front of Jie Ling in a flash. He raised his hand slightly, with the palm facing outwards. The light shield suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the monster-locking cone pierced through the heavy resistance and hit the light shield with great force. Such obstacles did not see its slow motion at all, and the tip rotated as if trying to force A hole was drilled out of this light shield. In an instant, Venus splashed, and the hurricane swept wildly. Jie Lu and Tian Zheng were in the center of the storm. The sky was pitch-black and cloudy clouds were rolling down, like giant terrifying faces, hanging high in the sky as if they were mocking something.

The two sides are evenly matched, and no one can take advantage of the other. The huge fluctuation of spiritual power changes the color of the situation, and there seems to be lightning flashing between the clouds.

Xie Ling looked at the two sides who were at a stalemate, and sighed softly.

Since the real body is not in the illusion, Xie Lu is not limited by the body at this moment, and it is the spiritual power that is at work. Therefore, the current Xie Lu is the demon king who will be all-powerful and fearless in 9000 years.

Xie Beng found himself standing on the Dengxiantai, and soldiers from all over the world had arrived in the distance, all guarding his magic weapon, looking at him with disgust or fear, as if he was such a filthy thing.

Nausea, in this troubled world, who hasn't been splashed with mud, how much cleaner can they be than him.

Jie Ling looked at the snow-white back in front of him, the temperature in his pupils dropped, he patted Tian Zheng's back lightly, and shouted: "Tian Zheng."

Xie Ling didn't say much, but Tianzheng froze all over. The tacit understanding between the two parties has reached the point where they can already know what the other is going to do without saying anything.

Due to Tianzheng's distraction, the demon-locking cone thrust forward for a certain distance, Tianzheng almost lost his composure, he frowned, supported the light shield with difficulty, turned around reluctantly, his lips moved slightly: "Be careful."

In the next moment, the golden light bloomed, and Tianzheng's human figure disappeared, replaced by a simple long sword of more than three feet.The pitch-black blade absorbed all the light, Xie Ling held it, and the tip of the sword coincided with the tip of the demon-locking awl.

The sea-like spiritual power crazily disperses to the surroundings, with the fastest spreading speed at the center, but it becomes stagnant at the edge like blunted water, and the ripples formed by the condensed layers of spiritual power wash away, bringing infinite The power of the gods has spread to everyone around.

In an instant, there was only a blunt sound, and the direction of the monster-locking awl was pushed away by Jie Ling's spiritual power by an inch. Once it was deviated, it would be difficult to exert its power.

Xie Beng smiled softly, took a beautiful sword flower and put it away, and walked like a stroll in the courtyard under the eyes of everyone, letting the lock demon cone pass him by with great strength.

The mighty demon-locking awl was neutralized by Jie Bone's sword, all the elites were red-eyed, and tried their best to kill Jie Bone.

Although Mr. Shaoqing who organized the siege was not there, everyone wanted to bring Xie Ling's demon pill to ask for credit from Mr. Shaoqing. For a while, everyone tried their best to attack Xie Beng with what they thought was a powerful attack. hit.

The Shura field, the battlefield where the battle is fierce, is a desperate struggle for one person in a difficult situation.

Xie Ling turned his back on Tianzheng, showing no fear, but a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Luo hated this feeling very much. He obviously should hate Tianzheng and should no longer have any hope for Tianzheng, but he found that the bond between him and Tianzheng had been firmly engraved in his bones and could not be erased. up.

He had to give up the past grievances and trust Tianzheng wholeheartedly in order to fully grasp the sword.

In the end, Jie Bone sadly found that he had no choice but to believe it.

During these 9000 years of ups and downs, the only one who has been with him is this sword.

Xie Ling's mind gradually emptied.

This is also an unfair confrontation, just like his unilateral massacre of those Fan Xius, these elites have also joined forces to wage a war of siege against Jie Lu.

Even if he is a demon venerable, Quan Jinchuan is the only strong man who has crossed the realm of death, and he is powerless against so many people.

Jie Ling broke one person's counter move, stabbed him in the heart with the blade, and pulled out the sword mechanically like a puppet. Blood splashed all over his face. One step, stabilized the body.

Jie Ling is a genius. In his last life, he created his own 24-style swordsmanship. The lower three is named Guanhe, the middle three is named Fire, and the upper three is named Lianlian. Each level is divided into eight styles, and the power is progressive. People have no chance of winning.

The rusty smell of blood was already in Xie Ling's throat, his whole body was exhausted to the extreme, his mind was blank, he couldn't think of anything in his previous life or this life, and all the tricks he swung his sword to avoid death were all relying on his body Instinct and spiritual power are used by him to the extreme. These spiritual powers are like sharp blades, cutting through the never-ending battlefield.

He seems to only be able to swing a sword.

It seemed that Tianzheng's spiritual power would never be exhausted. He let Jie Beng do what he wanted, even though his heart was burning like charcoal, he could only swallow the sparks and try his best to cooperate with Jie Bone.

Since Xie Beng thought that he was transformed by Huan Haiyi's heart, the corners of Tian Zheng's spiritual lips that were hidden in his body turned up slightly.

Then it's better to hide it from him first, and then give him a surprise, and it will be interesting to see his reaction.

The author has something to say:

Solution: I am a full-level number!

Tianzheng: I am also a full-level enchanted orange weapon.

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