Ning Fei waved his fist again and again, his body gradually appeared in severe pain, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he couldn't tell whether this was the damage caused by the fusion of divine appearances, or the damage caused by the shock of Wushan, there was only one purpose left in his heart, even if he couldn't tell anything, he still wanted to knock down the person in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the arrogant genius of the Wu Clan, and it was the hope of the Wu Clan to do its best, but in this way, the battle imposed on the will of others made Ning Fei feel very uncomfortable.

He's going to knock the other person down, he's going to bring the other person to his senses, and the very nature of this fight is infuriating.

"Maybe he didn't mean to be like this, he just wanted me to be stronger, but his idea was not well conveyed, maybe it wasn't the case. The fists are getting weaker and weaker, and endless exhaustion is wrapped around the body, although it is urging again and again, it can't just fall down, but the body is already out of control.

I only felt the sound of wind in my ears, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down.

"Didn't you defeat him?" was the last voice in Ning Fei's heart.

Wandering in an endless daze, Ning Fei felt a headache, and then something cold, like a stone, entered his mouth, and he couldn't understand why the stone melted in his mouth, becoming a cool force that kept circulating in his body.

The numb body gradually regained consciousness, and the sharp pain enveloped his soul, but he could not move at all, as if this body was no longer under his control.

The cool power was still flowing, and the pain in the body quickly disappeared, turning to an unbearable itch, as if countless tiny parts of the body were being repaired. When the itch subsided, there were some conversations in my ears, which were obviously familiar, but I couldn't tell who it was.

According to this seat, the Taiyin divine method that the kid in Wushan finally used to feed back all the external force impacts to the other party like a mirror, and he was as stable as before, but unfortunately his strength was not enough, and he could not completely feedback the external force, which caused him to finally fall to the ground because he couldn't bear it. ”

The tone of this voice always made people feel the urge to beat people, but Ning Fei's consciousness was confused for a while, and he couldn't understand why he had such an impulse.

Another voice sounded, old but full of energy and power.

"This is just right, if this is not the case, how can we lose both sides and end up in a draw, this is the result that we and the Wu clan hope for the most, this kid is going soon, the old man still has important things to do. ”

"You old boy, when you hear that they are going to release people, you are anxious to become like this, where have all the past practices gone. ”

"Hehe, even though the old man is a profound cultivator, his essence is still a person. ”

Someone left, and there was a short silence here, and Ning Fei just kept thinking about the song.

"Is it a draw? That seems good. He thought vaguely, all kinds of clues were sorted together, his consciousness gradually became clear, and the medicinal power in his body was still emanating, slowly replenishing the lost power.

Ning Fei understood that in his unconscious, it would take a lot of time to completely recover with these medicinal powers, but he didn't have that much time to wait, he needed to meet those two people. After a little calculation, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a long time since the beginning, but he was a little anxious in his heart, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Affecting the small amount of power in his body, Ning Fei began to quickly digest those medicinal powers. Even the medicinal power condensed by the mellow was difficult to absorb in a short period of time in the eyes of outsiders, and the power of Ning Fei could only be refined easily.

The strength increased rapidly unconsciously, and the feeling of being in control again made Ning Fei feel like he was in a dream, thinking back to the experience of this time, there was naturally an opportunity in the crisis, and there would naturally be creation in the danger.

Crisis, danger, setback, danger, everything that is unfavorable to oneself can be called a catastrophe, similar to the catastrophe, but it is not as obvious as the catastrophe, and there is no catastrophe like the beginning and end of the catastrophe, few people know what will happen in the future, whether it is a blessing or a curse, even if it is a prison vein that is good at divination, it can only be guessed a roughly, and it is not necessarily absolutely true.

This is the feeling that came to his heart after receiving part of the Demon Heart Sutra.

In the world of thought constructed by the Demon Heart Sutra, the existence of calamity is not a tribulation for living beings at all, it is the driving force that maintains the operation of heaven and earth, and all things that want to change will be affected by it.

As long as there is a change, the catastrophe will appear, and the greater the change, the greater the catastrophe.

Just as the monk crosses the tribulation, it is when the monk himself enters a critical stage of metamorphosis, and that power will naturally appear to hinder this transformation.

The so-called glimmer of life is nothing more than the heaven and earth slowly adapting to the changes of the monks, and then this obstacle will disappear.

All these calamities are not the cruelty or mercy of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth have no distinction between good and evil, everything they do seems to be just instinct, the former monks caused great changes in heaven and earth, so that heaven and earth were damaged, in order to restore integrity, the calamity will be incarnated, on behalf of heaven and earth to sweep away all dangers.

There are not only things that can be seen, but also things that only exist in the mind and cannot be perceived by others, and the so-called inner demons are also the products of the calamity. Just as changes in the body produce calamities, so too do changes in the mind.

Ning Fei suddenly understood, he once thought that the Demon Heart Sutra was just manipulating the heart demons and condensing the mind.

"The secret realm of Tianfu is best practiced with the Demon Heart Sutra, and Tianfu is the birthplace of the soul and the condensation of the soul, and it is natural to have the kind of thought before. Ning Fei said in his heart, in this time of power recovery, sort out what he had gained.

Since some of the scriptures of the Demon Heart Sutra, because he has been on the run, he has not seriously thought about the details of it, and now he turns his thoughts, and one thought after another is like the light of the heart, constantly flashing in the depths of the heart, as if there is a wave of the heart to gush out in the deepest depths.

In the cultivation of the cultivators, there are calamities at every step, not only monks, but even mortals will produce calamities. Some calamities can even accumulate until they suddenly erupt at a certain moment, because among the monks, there are always people who try to avoid evil.

"The essence of the Demon Heart Sutra is not the heart demon, but the calamity, is this to use the human heart to perceive the power of heaven and earth? Or do you want to use the human heart to cut into the heart of heaven?"

Thinking of this, the traces that had passed by the Jade Demon Hall were surging like a tide, and the huge figure was still so eternal and huge, and the magic sounds were still shocking.

"That figure, why does it keep telling 'demon'?" Ning Fei had a question in his heart, and just as he was about to think about it, he felt the illusion realm of his body turbulent, and his entire body was slightly cold, as if there was an external force to open his illusion realm.

Thinking of an almost certain possibility, Ning Fei lay flat without moving.

There was excitement and excitement beside him, although it was extremely suppressive, Ning Fei could still feel it clearly.

A trace of external force trembled strangely, penetrating deep into Ning Fei's illusion realm, reaching the Pure Land in the center, and without confusion, he wrapped around the Creation Source Qi Tower selected above the Pure Land.

The uncontrolled Creation Source Qi Tower, like a sleeping lamb, was pulled out of the illusory realm by this power.

At this moment, the excitement around him became even more intense, almost infecting the surrounding space, making the small room tremble slightly.