The continuous firelight brought up a puff of smoke and dust, covering the full moon hanging high in the sky, which was in response to the sentence, "The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fire to the sky." ”

Qingyan County, the inside and outside of the city are covered with blood and stumps, outside the city is the mournful cry of mortals, and the city is the sound of shouting and killing one after another, tonight's Qingyan City is like a purgatory on earth.

“……”

A hundred miles away from Qingyan County, rolling black clouds swept through the sky, and a man and a woman were sitting on top of the black clouds.

The night was cold and dewy, the light was deep, the black clouds covered the moon, and the short woman was dressed in a plain white dress, looking at the man in her arms with a worried face.

The man's body seemed to be ignited by flames at this time, and his body emitted blood-red flames from time to time, and there were constantly strange noises in his throat, like the roar of a human being, and like the roar of a beast.

In the dark night sky, the strange voice of the man constantly echoed, and when passing through a dense forest, the sound startled many birds and beasts.

"Why did it thunder all of a sudden? Is it going to rain? ”

There were some newly-witted beasts in the dense forest, muttering in their hearts in confusion.

This man and woman are none other than Jiang Ping and Jiang Xiaowan, who had just escaped from Qingyan County.

"Jiang Ping, you hold on! Don't let the demons in your body control your mind! Jiang Xiaowan pressed one hand on Jiang Ping's chest, and the other hand put the fingers together against Jiang Ping's forehead.

The rolling yin qi ran down Jiang Xiaowan's fingertips and crossed into Jiang Ping's body, but before the yin qi could enter his dantian, it was dispersed by a powerful demonic force.

Jiang Xiaowan's yin qi mana is actually not much weaker than Jiang Ping's demon power, but if she inputs too much yin qi into Jiang Ping's body, then it will definitely cause a comprehensive counterattack of the demon power in his body, which will be counterproductive.

If the mana counterattacks, Jiang Ping's dantian and even his whole body will definitely become a battlefield of mana, and Jiang Xiaowan has to give up the idea of using mana to help Jiang Ping suppress the demonic power.

"Jiang Ping, you must stick to your heart! Don't let the demon heart lose your mind! Jiang Xiaowan pressed herself against Jiang Ping's forehead, and conveyed her heart to Jiang Ping with the power of her soul.

But at this time, Jiang Ping seemed to be stuck in a dead knot, and all the information transmitted from the outside world was isolated.

He seemed to be stuck in an endless dream.

In the dream, Jiang Ping saw the unstoppable Wu clan, running on the earth, and saw the endless demon clan occupying the sky.

The Wu clan has established one tribe after another on the earth, and the demon clan has established one palace after another in the sky, and these palaces are connected to form a huge heavenly court.

The two clans each occupy one side, just like two behemoths covering the sky and the earth, as for the human race in Jiang Ping's dream, in front of these two behemoths, they are not even an ant.

Time passes, and the friction between the demon race and the witch race continues, while the weak human race is trying to survive in the cracks.

Jiang Ping was half-asleep and half-awake, he was like a bystander, observing the rapid changes in the world.

I don't know how many years have passed, the Lich Tribulation broke out, and for a while, the human race continued to collect the demon pill of the demon clan, as well as the body of the witch clan.

These elixirs and flesh were constantly thrown into a deep altar, and the altar was constantly filled, and when the Lich War ended, the altar was also filled by the Terrans.

The altar turned into three thousand stone tablets for the collection of the human race, and many methods were recorded on the stone tablet, but when Jiang Ping wanted to observe carefully, he could not see the content on the stone tablet clearly.

"Heaven and earth are clear, and now the human race has three thousand stone tablets, which should inherit the luck of heaven and earth,......" The human race knelt down to worship heaven and earth, and the voice was mighty, shocking heaven and earth.

Suddenly.

The three thousand stone tablets turned into a stream of spiritual light and merged into the bodies of the three thousand Terran monks.

At this time, Jiang Ping's consciousness was completely immersed in this dream, and suddenly, the fog between heaven and earth dissipated, and a figure appeared behind Jiang Ping.

Suddenly looking back, a pair of deep eyes met Jiang Ping's eyes, which seemed to contain the depth of heaven and earth, and seemed to contain the endless starry sky.

But what attracted Jiang Ping was his pair of fiery red pupils, Jiang Ping stared at his eyes and slowly walked towards the figure.

"Wake up!"

The two words of light and light resounded in the heavens and the earth, and these two words came into Jiang Ping's ears, like a spring thunder explosion, waking Jiang Ping up from this muddy and nightmare state.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes that had lost focus instantly regained their color, and the fiery red flames ignited Jiang Ping's eyes.

"Bai Ze descended into the world to thunder and punish evil!"

The third picture of the thirteen transformations of the demon soul cleared the fog, and a mighty Bai Ze divine beast stepped out of the picture, and the sound of bells and drums thundered with it.

The rolling heavenly thunder followed behind Bai Ze's divine beast, and where the thunder light passed, the demonic nature that was entangled in Jiang Ping's sea of consciousness was all extinguished by the thunder light.

Jiang Ping's divine soul regained control of his sea of consciousness, the route of Bai Zeqing's Heart Sutra, and the supernatural powers contained in Bai Zeqing's Heart Sutra.

Bai Ze is a beast of heaven and earth, living on the top of Kunlun, and has the magical power of turning evil into good fortune, praying for blessing all things, and destroying evil spirits.

Therefore, the demonic nature and anger that Jiang Ping's body could not solve for a long time were naturally solved.

The dream was shattered, and Jiang Xiaowan's divine soul transmission also came to his ears.

Jiang Ping had lost all his mana cultivation, and naturally he couldn't reveal his body for the time being, Jiang Ping woke up faintly, "Xiaowan, don't worry, you quickly get out of here, I'm going to cross the catastrophe!" ”

"Precious!"

Jiang Xiaowan said a sigh, turned around and fled into the distance.

This kind of thing is not for outsiders to participate in at all, and forcibly interfering will only be counterproductive.

Seeing Jiang Xiaowan flee away, Jiang Ping was relieved, and he took out all the talismans from the storage bag in one go, and then pasted them beside him in turn.

Since he received the inheritance of Puyu Zhenren, with the improvement of his vision and knowledge, these talismans are not so precious to him.

All the talismans around him were activated by Jiang Ping's demonic power, and these talismans instantly became violently aggressive, even as if they were about to explode at any time.

After doing this, Jiang Ping began to meditate cross-legged, and the three mental formulas in the thirteen changes of the demon soul kept echoing in his heart.

"The unicorn enters the demon and destroys the common people!"

"The evil wind flutters its wings and blood rushes into the sky!"

"Bai Ze descended into the world to thunder and punish evil!"

The demonic power was running in Jiang Ping's dantian, and the originally tyrannical demonic power calmed down under the influence of Bai Zeqing's Heart Sutra and began to operate in an orderly manner.

Yellow, red, and purple, the three-color demonic power surrounds each other, forming a circle of demonic power.

Yellow represents the aura of the unicorn.

Red represents the magic of the phoenix.

Purple represents Bai Ze's righteousness.

Three completely different forces form a Taiji diagram, the red and yellow demonic forces each occupy one side, and the purple demonic power occupies the central position, like a clear dividing line, as if separating the two forces, and as if combining the two forces together.

This three-color demonic power Taiji diagram sank into Jiang Ping's dantian, and Jiang Ping's body erupted with an astonishing momentum, and the vast demonic energy rose to the sky, like a cut rainbow through the clouds.

Jiang Ping's suppression of the essence in the dantian was instantly integrated into the demonic power of the dantian, and the sea of demonic power in the dantian was galloping.

The clouds that gave birth to the calamity quietly bloomed in the air, and the long-awaited transformation thunder tribulation of Jiang Ping quietly arrived......