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However, with the agility of Bai Mo's current body, it was obvious that it could not be completely avoided, so in the next moment, there were several sand whips, which were slammed on his body.
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Bai Mo's body was directly whipped into the sand by this fierce whipping, and half of his body was exposed at this time, and the indescribable pain instantly made Bai Mo's eyes climb bloodshot.
He finally understood why this trial was called "Purgatory"
It's because here, it's really going to smoke people to death!
Bang bang bang!
The brutal storm didn't give Bai Mo any time to think about these things, the storm raged, one after another sand whips, swung out fiercely, and then all fell on the flesh and blood figure whose body had been embedded in the sand.
Bang bang scared!
The crisp sound of the sand whip falling on the body continued to echo in the desert, and the figure in the sand would struggle at first, but by the end, it was almost immovable, as if it had lost its life.
The ravages of the storm lasted for half a day, and then Shi Shiran left, and an hour after the storm left, among the grains of sand, a palm covered with blood finally stretched out tremblingly, and then a bloody figure crawled out of it.
Whew.
Bai Mo's eyes were blurred, his mouth kept coming out of his rapid breathing, his face covered with blood, there was a trace of residual palpitations, he finally understood that this so-called "purgatory"
terrible.
And he also knows very well that although this is a so-called illusion, if he is out of his mind, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to live.
Bai Mo was lying on the hot sand, and he could feel the sharp pain in his body dissipating slightly, and at the same time as the severe pain dissipated, his originally weak body seemed to have become a little stronger.
This discovery made Bai Mo's heart slightly happy, if this is the case, when he recovers a little, the next time he suffers that kind of injury, he should be able to relax a little.
"Huh?"
Just when this thought flashed in Bai Mo's heart, he suddenly noticed that the temperature between heaven and earth had strangely decreased, and then he slowly raised his head, only to see that in mid-air, the cold wind had turned into an overwhelming fierce wind blade.
"Isn't it?"
Bai Mo looked at this scene, and his body, which was already in severe pain, shivered even more.
"Woo!"
However, the truth did not give Bai Mo half a trace of luck, as soon as his voice fell, the overwhelming wind blade was already whistling down, and finally drowned him.
The terrible screams resounded again.
A blazing desert hurricane like carrying magma, a cold wind blade as cold as a blade, and an ice storm that was enough to completely turn the spirit body into an ice sculpture Since entering this area, Bai Mo finally clearly understood this "purgatory"
It means that he is here, and he does not have the same powerful physical body and spiritual power as before, only the weak spiritual body, the strength of this spiritual body, this "purgatory"
Any kind of tribulation can truly wipe it out in this virtual and real world.
But this kind of place, once entered, there is no way back, so he is not qualified to do multiple-choice questions, the only thing he can do is to survive, otherwise, what awaits him will be a real dead end.
The experience is quite cruel, but fortunately, Bai Mo also expected this, there is no power that comes from heaven and earth, if the Divine Soul Master is really so easy to achieve, the number of heaven and earth will not be so rare.
If you want to get rid of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, you naturally have to experience the endless pain of skin and flesh separation.
This point, Bai Mo clearly understood from the beginning.
Hail poured down from the sky like a torrential rain, the red yellow earth, has already become white, a kind of cold air visible to the naked eye is permeated, and even the air is at this time there are signs of turning into ice crystals and somewhere in this ice and snow land, a thin figure, is falling under the snowflakes and shivering, he is sitting on the ground, his skin is showing a dark blue color, the blood, muscles, bones, as if they are eroded by the cold at this time.
Snort!
Snowflakes fell from his body, and when they swept over his body, blood marks suddenly appeared, and after the wound, no blood flowed out, it looked like a withered corpse with black hair hanging down, and a pair of black eyes without the slightest focus and fluctuation around him, there was a kind of twilight emanating from him, he seemed to be a dying person.
Snowflakes as sharp as knives kept passing around him, and blood marks continued to appear, but this figure never moved.
This corpse-like meditation lasted for a whole day, and the snowflakes and hail falling from the sky gradually weakened until they finally dispersed.
And as the snowflakes dispersed, the cold air that permeated the world was also receding slightly.
At the same time as the cold air receded, a trace of vitality hidden in the depths of the figure's unfocused black eyes appeared, and then his body trembled wildly.
His palms were clenched tightly, his nails were pinched into his palms, and he saw that the wounds all over his body gradually became scarlet at this time, and then the blood was like a spring, and it immediately seeped out.
The whole person instantly turned into a bloody person.
Ahh
The roar that was suppressed in the throat reverberated through the land with a low, hoarse, like a dying beast.
He knelt on the ground with his legs, his head against the ground, his fists slammed on the ground, his body was eroded by the cold before, and he almost lost his sense of the body, so even if the countless snowflakes like blades swept over his body, he didn't feel anything, and the terrible thing was that this sharp pain did not disappear directly, but accumulated on his body, and when the cold faded and the body returned to control, the sudden outbreak of severe pain was enough to make a person with a firm mind torture by it.
The low roar of pain lasted for half an hour, and the figure finally gradually stopped, and his body was almost paralyzed and fell to the ground, and his fingers did not even have the strength to move.
"Damn purgatory. ”
Bai Mo buried half of his face in the sand, that face was extremely haggard, the time here seemed to be a little different from the Luoling Mansion, but Bai Mo was sturdy and had been enjoying the perverted ordeal here for two months.
Every day of his life was spent in endless pain, and every time, he would really feel the proximity of death, although he had often walked between the knife edges in the past, but that feeling was especially obvious here, because at least ten times, Bai Mo's clinging mind was almost lost in that terrible pain.
And once lost, his spiritual body will completely disappear, so that there will be no chance to come back.
"This time, the ice and snow are even more cold than last time. ”
Bai Mo felt the physical strength gradually recovering in his body, and his originally confused mind also returned, he could feel that the ice and snow cold this time was much stronger than last time, obviously, all the experiences here were getting stronger every time, and once he couldn't become stronger with this kind of strengthening, then he would not be able to bear it in the end, so naturally there would be no good results.
If you want to survive here, you have to adapt to the brutal rhythm here.
This strong sense of crisis forced Bai Mo's body to become stronger after experiencing that terrible pain, and the only thing that made Bai Mo feel relieved was that he could also feel that his body was getting stronger at a slow speed.
This body is not his real body, but his spiritual body, that is to say, his soul power is gradually becoming stronger, and he is moving towards the level of a divine soul master, step by step.
This progress may be slow, but it does give a sense of hope.
Bai Mo exhaled, he raised his head to look at this boundless and endless land, in his eyes, there was a touch of persistence that could not be erased even after so many years of ups and downs, he believed that one day, he would show disdain for this purgatory.
"You wait for me!"
Bai Mo gritted his teeth and said viciously to the sky, and then he struggled to get up, and walked away in the distance in a disgraced manner, he knew that soon, it would be the next round of tribulation.
As he stayed in this purgatory for longer and longer, Bai Mo could faintly feel that he was not the only one in this purgatory, and that vague perception might be the key to finally being able to leave.
made a great wish, but what he had to face next was still the seemingly endless pain, many maddening tribulations, still one after another, so that Bai Mo did not have the slightest respite, and he sometimes even forgot the feeling when his body was at peace.
In purgatory, the concept of time is quite vague, and the passage of time here seems to be completely different from the Falling Spirit Mansion, and the power of the Ancient Magic Flower is strange, but it is indeed a bit powerful.
Because of this power, Bai Mo could still calculate the time in his mind at the beginning, but as the pain that permeated his body every day gradually intensified, he could no longer be distracted by it, and could only shrink all his strength to resist the various death threats from purgatory.
Time passed aimlessly, and the daily ordeal still did not stop for half a year, two years, three years...... In the lonely purgatory, various trials were staged in turn, and the thin figure seemed to come from afar, and under the threat of death again and again, it became stronger little by little.
He endured pain and loneliness, just like a chrysalis in a cocoon, gradually precipitating, waiting for the day when he really accumulated and turned into a butterfly.
It is still a red and yellow desert, and in that desert, dozens of huge tornado storms are raging wildly, and the sound of huge sand whips waving like giants tearing the air echoes harshly in this heaven and earth.
Bang Bang Bang!
Narrowing his gaze, there was a sound of sand whips falling on the human body, only to see that in the middle of the tornado, a dusty figure slowly walked out.
However, what made one stunned was that such a fierce attack fell on the figure, but the latter did not move at all, and even the slow pace was not disturbed in the slightest.
The seemingly violent and brutal attack now seems to be extraordinarily powerless.
The figure finally stood still, he raised his pair of black eyes, and his eyes were extraordinarily deep, like a mysterious black hole in the starry sky, but there was a trace of confusion in the end.
He looked at the huge giant tornadoes, these storms, which were many times more powerful than the one he had encountered when he first entered this purgatory, but now, they could no longer pose the slightest threat to him.
How many years is this the result of him?
Five years?
Or ten years?
How much of this pain did he go through, even if he almost collapsed?
I can't remember the time, but now he just knows that these tribulations that once made him feel extremely terrible seem to have become commonplace, and he has finally become stronger.
"Are you getting stronger......
Bai Mo lowered his head he looked at the white and slender pair at the beginning this palm did not have the slightest strength but now.
Bai Mo seemed to smile, and then he slowly raised his palm and shook it lightly at the huge tornado.
Rumble!
The storm raging between heaven and earth stopped abruptly almost instantly, and the high-speed rotating storm was frozen alive, like a big one, holding it out of thin air.
Rushing!
The storm eventually exploded, turning into a yellow mist that scattered down.
The yellow sand flew down from Bai Mo's body, and he let out a long breath, at this time, he was finally able to feel the vast ocean-like power in his body, which was the soul power he had cultivated over the years.
This kind of soul power seems to be much stronger than it was at the beginning.
"This is the end of the experience. ”
Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened them, and the fierceness and killing intent that had been silent for too long rose in his eyes.
"So, it's time for you to show up. ”
Bai Mo looked at the void of heaven and earth, and his deep voice also echoed in this heaven and earth.
The yellow sand mist descended overwhelmingly, obscuring his vision, while Bai Mo stood quietly in the yellow dust, his eyes piercing through the sand and mist, condensing in a certain place in the space.
The eyes under the black hair have a sharpness that has not appeared in a long time.
After Bai Mo's voice fell, there was still no strange fluctuation between heaven and earth, but his complexion did not change in the slightest, and his gaze staring at somewhere in the void did not move at all.
As early as a long time ago, in his cultivation, he vaguely felt this lonely "purgatory"
, there seems to be a different existence, but the feeling in the past is extremely vague, and now with the rapid development of his soul power, that feeling has finally become real.