Chapter 384: Heavenly Tribulation

The Martial Saint Realm corresponds to the Yuan Infant Stage of cultivators, but many times, in the process of fighting alone, the Martial Saint Realm is often stronger than that of Yuan Infant Cultivators.

Without him, only the flesh is strong.

Compared with ordinary monks who only cultivate the Yuan Shen and do not cultivate the physical body, the martial arts powerhouse is more ferocious, and he can open mountains and rivers between his fists and fingers. But in the same way, the martial arts are difficult to cultivate, the physical body is difficult to achieve, and the ordinary martial saints have basically come to an end, but the cultivator Jin Dan is the beginning, and Yuan Ying is just taking a new step.

This is also the reason why many cultivators look down on martial arts.

Fortunately, Chen Jingle doesn't have to worry, with eight or nine Xuangong in hand, no matter how difficult this road is, he will still go on. Because this exercise is the method to truly see the hope of enlightening the Tao with strength.

Besides, he is not uncultivated Yuan Shen, the flesh Yuan Shen is a fellow practitioner, the two complement each other, and the effect is far greater than 1+1.

The system prompt sounds: [It is detected that the host's strength has reached the critical point of the current realm, and the upgrade task "Challenge Self-Mirroring" is triggered, do you choose to start?]

Chen Jingle's face was grim, he didn't say anything, and chose to start directly.

In a flash, the vision appeared in mirror space.

I don't know how many times this is the first time I've come to the scene space, from the beginning of being hung by the mirror, to the back gradually touching the skills, barely overcome, during the sad and painful, only I know.

After Chen Jingle was promoted, his strength was quickly consolidated, and many times it came from fighting against the mirror. Two "themselves" catch each other and fight each other, and they can find their own problems more than ordinary battles.

Like last time, Chen Jingle was suppressed at the beginning, but fortunately he held on tenaciously and kept trying to find opportunities to bring back the disadvantage little by little. Slowly, the two sides formed a five-five situation, and there was a freeze for a while.

There is no concept of time in the mirror space, no matter how long it takes, when you return to the real world, it is only a moment. Chen Jingle can let go of his hands and feet to his heart's content, and use what he has learned here to the fullest.

Heavenly Thunder!Sword Light!Sword Mang!Fist Intent!

Chen Jingle knew in his heart that in order to win against his own mirror image, he had to change some habits on the spot during the battle, and he had to be fast, so fast that the opposite "himself" had no time to react.

He just seized on this and killed the mirror image with one blow.

The ring knife penetrated the mirror body, but no blood flowed, and the "self" in front of him only smiled regretfully, and then his body shattered into a little starlight and disappeared.

Win!

Chen Jingle didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the mirror world in front of him was shattered, and he instantly returned to reality.

However, before he could be happy, his face suddenly changed, he suddenly raised his head, and the next moment his figure disappeared into the room.

When Chen Jingle reappeared, he was already 100 meters above the house outside. He wittily slapped himself with an invisibility talisman first, so as not to expose his figure.

Chen Jingle stepped on the Demon Suppression Sword, looked up at the dark clouds that were gradually condensing overhead, and felt the huge but invisible pressure, and there was a hint of threat in it, as if someone was watching him through the heavy clouds.

Apocalypse!

At the first time this feeling appeared, Chen Jingle suddenly woke up.

If a cultivator goes against the heavens and tries in vain to cultivate the true immortal with the body of a mortal, the heavens will send down the heavenly calamity. Only by surviving the Heavenly Tribulation and being recognized by Heaven and Earth can you advance to the next realm, and you will get feedback from the Heavenly Tribulation, and your cultivation will progress rapidly.

If you can't get through, then you will only have to disappear from the body.

Chen Jingle's face gradually became serious, and he finally searched for the scattered memories related to the Heavenly Tribulation in the depths of his mind.

To be precise, this should be a small catastrophe in front of you.

When a Nether Monk advances to the Martial Saint Yuan Infant, he will trigger the Little Heavenly Tribulation. Compared to the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation that ascended through the Tribulation, the Minor Heavenly Tribulation was undoubtedly much easier, with only three tribulations.

However, even if it was the Triple Heavenly Tribulation, it was by no means an easy task for cultivators who had not yet advanced to the Martial Saint Yuan Infant.

After all, it was a heavenly tribulation and thunder, how could a mortal body withstand it.

Therefore, many monks, in the later stage of Jindan, will begin to prepare ways to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, and collect all kinds of powerful defensive magic weapons, so as not to die under the Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Thunder.

Calculating the time when the catastrophe was coming, Chen Jingle hurriedly drove the flying sword out of the Nandu area, so as not to have any accidents during the catastrophe or damage the buildings below.

In fact, he was more worried about being discovered by the xx department, and it would not be good to cause panic in the country. No matter what rumors are rumored by the outside world, Chen Jingle always thinks that he is a good citizen who abides by discipline and law, and he must not do this kind of thing that violates the scientific outlook on development, and he must not affect the lives of hundreds of millions of people because of himself.

At the moment when the Heavenly Tribulation had just emerged, the people of Nandu below all felt a pressure from the outside world, and they felt a sense of fear. But this feeling comes and goes quickly, and it disappears in the blink of an eye, and everyone thinks that it is the hallucination caused by too much work pressure recently, and it is as if nothing happened.

At the end of the game company, Zhong Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the thick dark clouds that gradually condensed in the distance, and stood still.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yue walked in and asked suspiciously.

Zhong Ying came back to her senses and shook her head: "I don't know, I just suddenly feel very depressed, and my heart feels like a big stone is pressing." ”

She frowned slightly, not knowing where this feeling came from, but she felt a little uncomfortable, opened her mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yue glanced at it and pouted: "How can there be any big stones, obviously two and a half big steamed buns." ”

"Are you going to die?" Zhong Ying glanced at her, and the depressed atmosphere just now suddenly disappeared.

This woman is really getting more and more excessive, has she been single for a long time and has feelings for the same sex?

Lilies bloom or something, Zhong Ying is not interested!

Zhao Yue suddenly closed the document in her hand, squeezed her eyebrows, and whispered: "Eh, I heard that you can touch the big one here, is it true?"

Zhong Ying said angrily: "How do I know?"

"Isn't it?" Zhao Yue pretended to exaggerate and shouted: "It's really a bit unexpected to me, I didn't even do this step, are you really a couple?"

"Hmph, what do you know, it's the process of falling in love, if you go straight to the point, what's the difference between it and about P?" Zhong Ying first despised this guy, and then said very proudly: "But I have taken the initiative to attack, and now at night, we all sleep with each other in our arms, wow, hide in his arms and sleep until dawn, this feeling, I don't know how comfortable it is." Eh, forget it, a single dog like you won't understand. ”

Zhao Yue covered her heart, feeling that someone had stabbed her.

Knock on it!

I'm really sorry for the single dog!

If you show off like this again, believe it or not, labor and management will pry you into the corner?!

It's really infuriating!

The two laughed and laughed, but Zhong Ying inadvertently slid his eyes out of the window again, looking at the large thick dark clouds, which flashed from time to time, and his heart was still faintly uneasy.

It's just that she doesn't know where this uneasy feeling comes from.

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