In the mountain realm, cultivation is not only about cultivating mountain power, but also cultivating the mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are three realms of mind!

The first realm looks at the mountain is the mountain, the second realm looks at the mountain is not the mountain, and the third realm looks at the mountain is still the same.

And there are the strongest ones, and they subdivide the Dao Heart Realm into four realms and twelve steps.

Self, exterior, non-mountain, back to the pure!

And now, the fearless Dao heart of Futu is standing in the third step of the exterior scene.

This realm attracts demons, attracts demons outside the world!

The demons outside the heavens are endless, trying to invade the monk's mind all the time, to turn it into its food, at that time, the monk is exhausted, and the demons outside the heaven are nourished, and the cultivation is further advanced......

However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and only through this tempering can we cast real gold, cast the invincible soldiers of the human race, and resist the thousands of races in the other world.

Futu Fearless and his party walked into the thirty-third city, and as far as they could see, although it was still prosperous, they felt a heavy twilight, which was a kind of morbid prosperity, which was different from the previous thirty-odd cities.

"What the hell is going on?"

Someone asked in surprise, but the monk who walked by looked at him like a wandering spirit, and left without saying a word.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Someone shouted that the atmosphere in this city was oppressive and suffocating.

But no one could answer, and they hastened their pace to the Tower of Life and Death, where they could know all this.

At this moment, a terrible roar came, and Fu Tu Fearless and the others suddenly stopped, looked over, and saw a pale monk with angry eyes, forgetting everything outside of him, and roaring in a low voice.

"Futu is fearless, kill demons! Are you cowardly? Why don't you promote the prestige of my human race, why don't you appear, is your butcher's knife just aimed at my mountain human race?"

The man roared, suddenly raised his head, and his sharp gaze was cold and terrifying. After seeing Futu Fearless and his party, the light in his eyes was slowly restrained, and then he left.

Xiang Bo and the others looked at each other, feeling a trace of dazedness and a suffocating aura of terror. Fu Tu frowned fearlessly, didn't say anything, and looked in the direction of the man's departure, he seemed to be aware.

......

Outside the thirty-three cities, the gas engine floated, and the human race died. The young phoenix has dozens of people who have fallen, and there are even ten people in front of the hundred.

This is a storm, full of bloody rain and blood, which makes the human race grief on the road of life and death.

Xuan Ling Stick Zhou Xiao was suppressed, if it weren't for a secret treasure to protect his body, he would definitely have fallen.

And at this moment, in the area outside the Thirty-Three Cities, the Terran monks, except for those who were guarded by Zhou Xiao's secret treasure, were all killed.

It's a catastrophe!

News kept coming from the Land of Flames, and the alien monks didn't use any means to intercept it, and the secret treasure would be destroyed in three days at most. And when that time comes, all those people will be slain and reduced to the blood of the alien race.

There are constantly human races out of the city, wanting to kill the enemy and create chaos, so that Zhou Xiao and others can escape.

But the reality is extremely cruel, slapping them on the ground, and the people who go out of the city...... All dead.

What made the people here the most sad and angry, and the killing was the methods of those alien races, who hung those dead Terran monks in the air thousands of miles away from the thirty-three cities......

When they saw that scene, many people were angry and felt humiliated, and wanted to collect the corpses of their kind, but everyone who went out was beheaded and blood was spilled on the earth.

Thousands of miles away, there were thirty-two alien Tianfeng standing, he blocked the way forward and killed everyone.

It's a shame, and I don't know how many people are roaring and their eyes are tearing. Outside the thirty-five cities, the Heaven Splitting Spear was monstrous, and he forcibly killed an alien Tianjiao who was in the top twenty of Tianfeng, pushing everything sideways. The Terran monks outside the thirty-four cities also set off a war and worked together to wipe out the aliens.

However, these could not erase this shame, and did not help the situation outside the Thirty-Three Cities in the slightest.

......

"Why?!Why didn't the people from the City Lord's Mansion make a move?"

In the Life and Death Building of the Thirty-Three Cities, there was a loud roar, and there was a murderous spray.

"The spatial node of this town has suffered an accident, and all the monks of the City Lord's Mansion have entered that node!" someone explained.

In the Life and Death Building, Futu Fearless and the others were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they looked at each other, and they all had an insight, and the changes in the spatial nodes were obviously deliberate by the alien race, in order to bind the City Lord's Mansion.

"Do you want my Terran monks to have no peace after death, and their bodies are insulted by foreign races?"

The man who followed beside Xiang Bo said loudly, he grabbed his hair, feeling weak. Tianfeng thirty-two, like a giant monument, suppressed in front of him, making people desperate.

"Of course not. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, and Xiang Bo spoke, and at this moment, there was no smile on his face, and his expression was very cold. "Let me wait for the heroic martyrs of my human race to welcome back to the city!"

At this moment, Xiang Bo was awe-inspiring.

"No!" someone shouted, stopping them, because there were so many people dying because of it, and they didn't want the Terran soldiers to die. Because Xiang Bo and the others, if they go out of the city, they will not be able to return to the city, and there is no way back.

"Why not, dare you join me!?"

Xiang Bo laughed, then turned around, walked out of the Life and Death Building, and walked out of the thirty-three cities, a few feet in one step.

"How dare not!?"

"Brother Xiang, Tianfeng thirty-two, what!"

"Everyone, you can witness that Brother Xiang will definitely let that alien race cry blood outside the city!"

The monks who followed him drank and went out. Fu Tu fearlessly turned around and stepped to follow.

"Alas, you ......"

A pale monk shouted and stretched out his hand to stop them, but Xiang Bo had disappeared from view.

"Damn, die or die!"

A young man roared angrily and rushed out.

"Yes, it's so embarrassing. Seeing a scene outside the city, I was saddened, and now there are people from the tribe going, if I am a bystander, I don't know my heart!"

A mountain-shaking peak roared, with a wave of his big sleeves, his figure disappeared in an instant.

......

Thousands of miles away from the thirty-three cities, a corpse was floating in the sky, black blood stains were pervasive, and in the forefront, there were even blood dripping, and those people had obviously just died. The earth was dyed red, and a strong smell of blood permeated.

This is a terrifying, murderous scene.

In front of these human corpses, several alien Tianjiao sat in the void, staring at the city in front of them, with a slight irony on their faces.

The alien race at the front, like a human form, stands with horns on the top of his head, and his black hair is scattered, he is a demon creature, Tianfeng thirty-two!

An extremely terrifying Tianjiao-level character is a real Tianjiao.

The demon race is a clan in the top ten of the three thousand realms and among the eight hundred clans.

It's the enemy of the Terrans in the mountain realm!

Tianfeng Thirty-two had a bewitching face, and his black pupils were deep, as if devouring people's hearts, he looked at the city in front of him, and a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Is it out again......"

The young monk of the alien race beside him, his face also changed slightly, and he stood up, only to see that at the gate of the city, a group of murderous people were rushing towards him.

The Terran boy at the front, with fluttering green clothes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were frighteningly cold, as if he was about to freeze everything.

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(To be continued)