Chapter 142 unchanged
Before the words were finished, the heaven and earth roared.
At the center of the thunder and lightning storm, the hovering thunder and lightning soldiers: swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks and forks.
It did not slash down randomly, but instead roared slowly and slowly descended in an array.
The thunder dragon is dominating, and the electric snake is dancing randomly, and it is intertwined between the eight thunder-condensing soldiers, forming the shape of the innate Eight Trigrams.
Even Chao Tianjiao, who survived six heavenly tribulations, never had such treatment.
Li Qingshan felt like he was punching the empty place, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and suddenly felt like a disaster was coming.
Thunder is punished by heaven, and disaster is punished by heaven.
It was just a test for ordinary practitioners, but he seemed to have committed a great sin against heaven.
The sky was furious and decided to turn him into ashes.
If you are sinned by heaven, you have nothing to pray for.
"So amazing! If you don't break this array quickly, and when this thing is covered on your head, even if there are ten Phoenix Nirvana, it will be useless. What's more, I only have one left now, and I'm still a pitiful egg."
Li Qingshan was about to use his magical powers, but the scene in front of him changed.
The sky was dark and the mountains were continuous, but he turned from a god and demon back to a young man, and then returned to the Woniu village that was destroyed by the war. He was lying under the bullpen, and a green cow was lying under the groove.
I couldn't help but recite: "Brother Niu!"
I thought to myself that the illusion became more and more real. Even the feeling of hay thorning on my body was clearly visible and it was hard to tell the truth.
"I led Chao Tianjiao into the illusion to play, but now this retribution comes too quickly."
Xiao An saw that his eyes were confused, "It's the Five Yin Demon!"
If he practiced the "Book of Freedom", this would not be a big problem, but his Yin God was destroyed in the Cold Blood Pass and his entire cultivation was completely destroyed, so he would have to suffer this disaster.
The evil devil is not inferior to the thunder of disaster, let alone at this time.
Xiao An's voice came through the rolling thunder: "The green mountains, the five yin are: form, feeling, thought, action, and consciousness. Because of all colors, they suffer all kinds of suffering and happiness, and they regenerate all kinds of thoughts. Then they make their behavior crazy, their consciousness confused, and their original hearts. If you want to fight against the five yin demons, you must first break the color and know that everything in front of you is empty and illusion."
A peasant woman yelled loudly at the waist of a bucket: "Li Er, get up and work for me!"
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "So, what we are meeting now is the 'sex demon'."
The peasant woman said angrily: "Li Er, what are you talking about?"
Qingniu raised his head and looked at him quietly.
"However, although all of this is an illusion, it is not an empty illusion!"
Li Qingshan said decisively without hesitation. Although it was a disaster, he had an unprecedented calm attitude.
Yes, all the things I encountered along the way, including being trapped in the dream of the Illusion Mirage King, are not empty illusions.
The former boy no longer needed a knife to foster courage.
Qingniu nodded with a smile, but the peasant woman became more angry, and the scolding sounded even more unpleasant, and the illusion became more realistic.
"But it's so noisy, it's really annoying. Ling Turtle Zhenhai!"
Li Qingshan's heart was as calm as water, his eyes were filled with clear spiritual light, piercing through all the illusions. He regained the bodies of gods and demons and returned to the deep mountains and lakes.
Looking up at the eight descending thunder soldiers, he smiled and said, "Isn't all this also a form? However, people will die if they are killed. What they say is nothing but self-deception."
Xiao An smiled and said no more.
"Hmph, if you don't come to fight me, I will fight you! The wind is coming!"
Li Qingshan suddenly opened his Feng Shen's wings, with a wingspan of hundreds of feet, slapped at the eight thunder-condensing soldiers, as if he was about to sweep the catastrophe clouds all over the sky, and give him a bright world.
boom!
The sky and the earth were shaken, and the lightning was lit up, illuminating the void and stretching into a pool of thunder.
For the Eight Trigrams, Zhen is thunder and Xun is wind.
The 32nd hexagram, Thunder and Wind Continuous.
The wind and thunder are turbulent!
In order not to accumulate momentum in the heavenly tribulation, Li Qingshan took the initiative to provoke a war, and thousands of acres of lightning bombarded him with a pouring momentum.
The big scoundrel under his feet evaporated in an instant, revealing the dry and cracked earth. His pair of iron hooves stepped deep into the earth, and stood firm with his heels. The force started from the ground and punched the sky.
"break!"
The fist broke through the ten thousand acres of lightning and slammed into the void. The shaking ripples spread out one after another. The eight tribulation array formed by the eight thunder condensation soldiers were shaken, and the feeling of oppression of the disaster was lighter.
Even though his majestic body of gods and demons was still submerged by lightning and his whole body was trembling and numb, most of the thunder were introduced into the earth beneath his feet without causing substantial damage.
The ordinary thunder is not enough to kill him. The eight thunder thunder condensation soldiers are still the ones that are truly fatal to threaten!
Before I could deal with it, the numbness suddenly became heart-wrenching.
Every inch of skin, bloodline, and bones are all in the air, and they penetrate the soul. Even the torture in hell is nothing more than that.
Grinding his teeth and half-kneeling on the ground, he had an illusion that he had been turned into ashes by the thunder of the catastrophe.
However, in the next moment, pain turned into joy, as if he had ascended to the sky, and had reached the Western Paradise through many disasters. It would be fine if he died at this time.
The next moment, he fell into the abyss hell again.
Suffering and joy, sorrow and joy are constantly overlapping. I can’t help but recall the painful and happy things in my life.
Whether it is the hard-working crawling on the Ice Sword Cliff in the blizzard or the joyful wish of breaking the Ice Sword Cliff, all of which come to my heart, wanting to laugh loudly and cry loudly. It is not an illusion, but better than an illusion.
Xiao An said: "If you can't break your appearance, you will have to 'enough' all kinds of suffering and happiness."
"Okay! Without these experiences, what's the feeling of living?"
These feelings are not something that the spirit turtle can suppress, nor are they willing to suppress.
Li Qingshan calmed down and recalled the experience of the phoenix's nirvana not long ago.
This body is immortal and this mind is immortal, and it should carry all the joys, sorrows, and happiness. If you are at this time, you would rather burn it to ashes than treat escape as a wise man, and you would like to blame others like a coward and ask God to worship Buddha.
As the world became dark, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and eight thunder-like soldiers were all deeply penetrated into their bodies.
If it weren't for the last moment that the Bull Demon skin refining was used in time, it would have been removed from the top.
No matter how he introduced thunder into the earth, his body was still torn inch by inch, but no drop of blood flowed out, and his utterance was evaporated by the thunder. In the blazing flash of the lightning, his tiger bones were vaguely visible and broken one after another.
He did not move, silently endured all this, pulled out the thunder gang soldiers, broke them, crushed them, and then stood up to fight again.
Xiao Anduo: "Green Mountain!"
The wounds did not heal, leaving behind tragic voids, with no flesh and blood in them, and they were already severely injured. But for some reason, his standing body seemed increasingly majestic, as if he wanted to be united with the earth, and stared at the high sky through the depths of the cloud vortex.
The sky seemed to be angry by this look, and rumbled, a low roar, and the shattered lightning condensed again in the blink of an eye, leaving only a giant thunder sword.
Li Qingshan was unmoved, and the small world in his body slowly moved, using the transformation of the gods to intimidate the demons inside, and using the transformation of the demons to resist the punishment of heaven outside. All kinds of changes were performed calmly, as if everything was in his control. It was indelible and unshakable.
The nine changes of gods and demons are just for the unchanging.
Chapter completed!