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It is the third level of heavenly tribulation, but everyone feels numb from the scalp. Many people feel sad. If they come to overcome the tribulation themselves, they will feel even more bitter in their hearts.

Mu Ming was also extremely shocked. His mind was changing. Mu Ming didn't know how to deal with it. With his current cultivation level, any lightning could be enough to erase himself. Of course, if his cultivation level could reach that step, perhaps the heavenly tribulation was not that terrible. But now, Mu Ming could only watch quietly. Mu Ming was only nine years old and had enough time to prepare for the tribulation and would go further.

These thoughts will not have such concerns in the heavenly tribulation. Such concerns may have existed, but now, there is only how to destroy the heavenly tribulation and take that step under that heavenly tribulation.

The red lightning has a charming color, like a sharp sword, cutting life-like creatures in the void.

Several people were rushing towards their heavenly tribulation at the same time. At the same time, a deafening sound was endless. Some people used their bodies to fight against the heavenly tribulation, and some people raised the divine treasure. For a moment, there were the sound of bones shattering, some of the divine treasures exploded, and some of the magical powers turned into invisible. The heavenly tribulation came very quickly and dissipated quickly, but several people were injured.

"Qi Yang, are you okay?" Jin Lin asked a man with a sword, and this man's cultivation was slightly weaker, but that was relative to Jin Lin.

"Don't worry, but I might have taken the God Transformation Pill earlier, otherwise I will not be able to overcome the heavenly tribulation."

Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. He slapped the storage bag and the elixir surrounded by rays of light appeared in his hand. The man did not hesitate and swallowed the pill with a pitcher. Then he silently used his cultivation to digest the pill. However, he didn't even need to digest the pill. The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a torrent filled his body. His injuries immediately recovered, and his cultivation was no longer chaotic. At the same time, his aura became even more intense. The heavenly tribulation seemed to have not appeared, constantly whipping towards the surrounding space, and there were very few heavenly tribulations on him. Obviously, these were all the effects of the God Transformation Pill.

Not only that, three of the other people also took pills.

"Have you taken it all, pine wood, heavenly sounds, and thoughts? Don't hold on, remember to keep your original heart. After the third disaster, it is the mind disaster, which will sharpen your own mind and mind. The third level of the mind disaster, whether it is difficult or not, it is easy or not, but the last third level of the heavenly disaster, killing life, killing heart, and killing love, is the most difficult. The God Transformation Pill cannot help you, so you can do it yourself."

After Jinlin spoke, the rest of the people nodded. They also understood, but they could only know it if they were in it. However, this is not the time to think too much, and moving forward is the best choice.

"Can I cut it off?" Jin Lin said to himself.

However, Tianjie did not give Jin Lin the answer, nor did he give him any extra time to think, or he had already given him the answer, and he would know it after the result of the sky.

This time there was no attack on the heavenly tribulation, only a layer of purple mist appeared. These mists were born from the heavenly tribulation, so as to overcome the third level of the heavenly tribulation. People with strong minds in the sixth zones, if they are mentally average, they will be destroyed from then on.

The third level of the mind disaster, the past, the true self, and the next life, the situations of each person are different, and the mind disasters are different. There were people with deficits who had a heart that had been through them all with just one cup of tea. Some people also spent a long time in the body and mind disaster, but they were unable to succeed. In the end, their life spans, and from then on, the traces of Tao disappeared and turned into dust.

At this time, all the lightning in the sky had dissipated and turned into invisible mist and covered the bodies of several people. For a moment, the energy there was isolated and outsiders could not detect it, just as at the beginning.

Time passed little by little, and the fog surging there, and there was no movement. No one knew what was born there. Only when the cultivation level was radiated from time to time and turned into ripples spreading can one see the change of the person's mood, leading to the change of cultivation level.

"Ah, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's you, definitely not you." Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the fog, dissipated, his face distorted, and seemed to be suffering greatly, and his voice was hoarse, obviously suffering greatly.

"Mingtian, keep your original heart." The body of the Jinfeng Lord shook and flew out to hug the figure. At this time, the green wind on the figure had dissipated, and his aura continued to decline, and his cultivation disappeared in a hurry.

"It's not you, it's definitely not you." The man seemed to be possessed and kept repeating these words in his mouth, so others couldn't understand the meaning.

With the help of the figure's fingers, Jin Fengzhu sealed the dissipation of the cultivation level, and injected his original wish into it. The figure occupied his head for a moment and then fell into a coma.

"Good disciple." After a long time, Jin Fengzhu Su Zi sighed, and his heart was extremely bitter. Because the young man named Ming Tian could no longer practice and became like a mortal. No, he was inferior to a prisoner. Because his body was rapidly deteriorating, his life span was only half a year, and in half a year he would turn into a pile of dead bones.

With this in mind, Master Jin Feng felt more bitter in his heart. This was one of his proud disciples. He was very talented, but he had obsession in his heart. He never told anyone. He was very modest and polite in his daily life. He must respect himself, but he never thought...

"A teacher will definitely find a way for you to practice again." Jin Fengzhu said to himself. Although he knew that this was difficult, he still made a promise. At this time, he was like a stern father facing a seriously ill child. No matter how severe his appearance was, he could not hide his love for the child at that moment.

"Master, how are you doing with Senior Brother?"

"Senior brother, wake up."

"Senior Brother."

Soon, a disciple rushed over and surrounded the young man from heaven.

Everyone looked worried, but when they saw the master silent, they kept silent.

"Okay, take Mingtian down, don't touch him for the time being, and I'll help him with treatment later." Jin Yangzi waved his hand, and several disciples took the order and left.

Many people saw this scene and had a layer of haze in their hearts. It was so weird. It could be said to be an invisible curse. After half a cup of tea, a living person became unconscious and almost crazy. No one could laugh, his face was as depressed as the dark clouds in the sky.

However, this scene was not felt by the mist. At this time, several people were immersed in their own world. Some were ferocious in their faces, completely different from their usual appearance. Some were smiling at the corners of their mouths, feeling very satisfied. Some were angry and had disordered breaths, and everyone looked different. But they were all children, and the heavenly disaster disappeared, and the black clouds continued to surging, and occasionally a flash of lightning flashed.

"Boom." At this time, a stick of incense had passed, and the incident occurred again. The May Fourth Movement was directly shaken away, and a violent aura swept out. However, no one appeared. Only a golden piece of divine treasure flew out, and a broken storage bag.

Someone directly destroyed his body and his cultivation was understood, and his energy was pulled, ignited his body, turned into ashes, with no trace left, or only the relics from his life existed, but they were already ruined. Perhaps his meaning had changed, which only means that this person had bravely taken that step, but... the power of heaven was unpredictable, and he had died and disappeared.

The road of the road is vast and difficult to return; the sound of the divine is insignificant and cannot be heard.

Who knows the suffering of monks? Cultivation is difficult and cannot be fully understood.

Jin Yangzi looked a little sad. Although he had been mentally prepared before and had experienced these things back then, he was a little bitter at this time. No one can blame anyone, nor can he blame anyone. This is the way of a monk. He changed his destiny against the will of heaven and changed his fate. When he embarked on this path, he would have various possible life.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the fragments of the divine treasure slowly falling from the air and the fragments of the storage bag that were as if they had found a home, flew into his hand in a hurry. The divine nature of the divine treasure did not completely disappear, and it was still shining brightly at this time, but this light made Jin Yangzi feel dazzling.

Many people saw this scene, but at this moment they all looked indifferent and felt a little bitter in their hearts. Even the disciples who were very excited before remained silent at this time, believing that this scene had been completely imprinted in their minds and was also a great test for them.

Mu Ming stood at Shifeng Wangtian Pavilion. Although he was far away, he could still see some faintly from the fog that exploded in the sky. No figure flew out, only a stream of light fell from the sky, and then fell into the hands of a figure. But when Mu Ming saw this, he understood.

If Mu Ming had a firm mind, there would still be a little ripple in his heart. But after a moment, Mu Ming became more determined. Many things still need to be solved by himself. He had no room for reversal. Not to mention overcoming the tribulation, even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, it would be over.

This is not a big talk. Mu Ming firmly believes that he can go further and there will be more storms in the future. If he does not have a courageous heart, then what else can he talk about immortality? Cultivation and ask.

The heavenly tribulation continues, the dark clouds are still rolling, and the calamities are ruthless. Even if there are sentient beings, can they still have sentient beings if they witness infinite life and death? Who would sympathize with the life and death of an ant? It’s right. If you don’t cultivate into a divine body, what’s the difference between mortals and ants in the world?

As the two people were ten times more likely, the cloud of catastrophe belonging to them also dissipated, and did not integrate into the cloud of catastrophe of others, nor did they interfere.

Time flows slowly, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and it was as quiet as the night, but the night in the academy was destined to be uneasy, and the world was not as dull as lightning. Lightning flashed from time to time lit up the world. The appearance of each lightning seemed to remind everyone that the extraordinary night was destined to be free from now on, and some people would disappear in this world forever.

"Thorn."

Suddenly, in the mist-enclosed cloud, a golden light broke through the sky, shaking away the fog condensed by lightning, and a figure appeared in the sky.

The sword spread across the sky, and the sword tip shone thousands of lights, like a golden sun, measuring the haze of the night. Many people saw the light, and their depression was much less. Light was always the most valuable thing in the night.

The golden long gown was even more dazzling with the light of the sword scattered by the sword, flying for a long time and upright. This person, the Chinese Agriculture Jinlin, was just as his name was. At this time, every inch of flesh and blood in his body was emitting golden light, and light radiated, like a golden carp scattering divine light in the sunlight.

Jinlin, after going through the heart disaster, his charm has become more vicissitudes. Although it is far apart, many people seem to be able to see his face, and a sacred aura flows on his body.

"Demigod." Mu Ming naturally knew why. Looking at Jinlin's face, Mu Ming sighed. The difference between the divine sports body is indeed different, one is sacred and the other is ordinary.

Someone once gave up the tribulation after experiencing the mental disaster, used the secret treasure to cover up his own breath, and no longer went through the last three tribulations. However, he retained the divine nature of the divine body, but his life span still remained unchanged.

However, many people later learned from this method. After all, many people are difficult to kill their lives, their hearts, and their loves are even more difficult to kill.

Therefore, the theory of demigods was found.

Jin Lin's face was cold, and he glanced at the whereabouts of the others' tribulation. His pupils shrank because two figures were missing. After a moment, a sigh came from his heart, and suddenly he felt in his heart.

Feeling the difference in his body, Jin Lin was not very excited, and his expression was quiet. Then he looked up at the heavenly tribulation above his head, and with a long roar, he rushed into the sea of ​​clouds.

For a moment, lightning flashed and thunder rolled, but a moment later, the sound of golden scales came out.

"I want to cultivate the path of immortality. If I am a mortal, my life span is only a hundred years old. However, now I am a cultivator and my life span is still five Jiazi. Now I have lost my mortals and transformed into gods. The path of the way is even longer. I am grateful to the heaven and earth, so I killed my life span with a sword, sacrificed my life span for five Jiazi in heaven and earth, and killed my body with a golden sword."

After saying a word, he threw the long sword in his hand high, and suddenly an unknown law poured into the golden sword. The sword suddenly became illusory, with only a faint phantom of the long sword. Suddenly, Ni Andong had a strange seal technique, and pointed to the long sword, and the phantom of the long sword slashed towards the golden scale.

This move has broken the secret of heaven, and the clouds around the golden scale have dispersed. The heavy responsibility can be clearly seen. Mu Ming only saw a long sword phantom slashing through the golden scale's body. However, the kidney deficiency of the golden scale did not splash out or split into two, but faintly saw a white phantom like a rainbow inside the golden scale's body, but at this time it was cut off by the long sword, leaving only a small piece left in his body.

Mu Ming knew it in his heart, compared to it, the transformation of life span is only revealed under the interference of the laws of heaven and earth.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, the golden scales looked pale as paper, their body trembled, and their souls were as painful as split.

However, his expression did not change, and the severe light became even hotter.

Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, he slapped the storage bag and there was a three-sister pill in his hand. It was the God Transformation Pill. Without even looking at it, Jin Lin swallowed it in one mouthful, and his pale face suddenly recovered, and even a touch of rosyness became stronger, and the sacred aura on his body became stronger.

"I asked with all my heart, pursue the truth, ask myself, my heart is as firm as iron, and I have never retreated. Heaven and earth can be seen, and can cut my heart." Jinlin's voice had a special rhythm, unlike the silence in the past. At this time, he said it very firmly. This words seemed to have been silently recited countless times in his heart, and a dull heart that never returns.

As soon as this said, the heaven and earth changed color, and a sound came from the sky and earth. Although the sound was rumbling, many people heard it.

"Slash." With an rumbling sound, it drowned the golden scales with endless thunder. Many people must worry, because the thunder is fierce and drowned the golden scales like a tide.

"Jinlin, there is no need to worry." Jin Yangzi surrounded a group of disciples. At this time, these disciples must be worried, but he said with a smile, not worried about Jinlin at all, and seemed extremely confident.

Sure enough, the thunder disappeared directly after being submerged, revealing the figure of golden scales, but his body was not damaged at all, and there was an aura on his body, which made people yearn for it.

"If you kill the heart, you will be the Tao. Only when the heart of Tao is firm can you be recognized by heaven and earth." Jin Yangzi nodded and said to himself.

Jin Lin's expression became more firm, and he continued, "I practiced Taoism at the age of three, asked about the Tao of the sword, showed mercy and sword. This sword is like me. After that, I entered the hospital for practice at the age of seven, and sent to the Academy to love the Academy. Today I became a god. The only kindness of the academy's upbringing and teaching should not be cut off. However, I want to seek the great way, so I will kill my sword today. This sword wants to cultivate one's life, and kill the sword is like killing someone."

The thunder cloud rolled. When Jinlin said that, a purple lightning flashed out from the thunder cloud to slash towards the sword in Jinlin's hand. Jinlin looked at the sword, and an inexplicable emotion surged into his heart. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly hid the sword behind him and blocked the lightning with his body. The lightning paused suddenly and did not slash at Jinlin.

"Isn't it a thing that expresses love? Since that's the case, I'll kill it." Jin Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, saying, holding a sword in one hand and pinching it to the tip of the sword with the other hand.

A crisp metal tremolo sound was Jinlin cutting off the sword. The sword was whimpering, as if it was sobbing. A feeling of reluctance came into the soul of Jinlin with the crisp sound. Jinlin looked at the broken sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes, but two lines of tears fell and fell on the tip of the sword.

The eyes were hot, as if they could melt everything. It was a man's tears of ambition. When it fell on the cut-off sword, the cut-off sword turned into golden light and dissipated into the heavenly tribulation.

Logically speaking, the thunder of this sword cannot be destroyed, but at this time it lacks it to dissipate like dust.

Jin Lin was silent, Jin Yangzi was silent, many people were silent, Mu Ming's thoughts were constantly in his heart, and a sad mood surged into his heart.

Ask the sword, send the love academy, cultivate the life of the long sword, accompany the school for life, and never give up the grace of raising the academy. However, if the power of heaven is like this, then the sword that can only cut off the life of life and keep mercy in the academy for life, even if the power of heaven comes to the end of the world, it cannot be changed.

The golden scale is singable, heroic, respectable, but who can know the pain of breaking the sword in it is only him.

The broken sword in his hand was sobbing, and Jinlin opened his eyes and gently stroked it. Looking at the golden light, his heart was extremely painful.

"From now on, I will be the broken sword golden scale." The golden scale's voice echoed, as if saying goodbye to the dissipated broken sword.

But there is one sentence that Jin Lin didn't say, that is: "I have asked about swords all my life, but I am ashamed of swords."

Everyone watched silently, the heavenly tribulation disappeared, and an inexplicable law changed the body of Jinlin. The body of Jinlin continued to transform, and a special aura dissipated from the body.

The golden scale has transformed into a god.

However, Mu Ming had already returned to the house and did not continue to watch others overcome the tribulation.

Mu Ming closed his eyes and seemed very calm, but waves of thoughts flashed in his heart, like a tide, wave after wave, washing Mu Ming's heart. Mu Ming didn't know what to think or what not to think.

There was no formation set up in Mu Ming's house, so the sound could be heard, including the thunder in the heavenly tribulation and the words of the person who passed the tribulation.

Mu Ming seemed to understand why several senior brothers didn’t come out to watch the God-turning Tribulation.

Unconsciously, a faint white appeared on the other end of the world, and a hint of redness was brought.
Chapter completed!