The wind and clouds between the heaven and the earth outside, the moon in the sky is like a hook, the stars are sparse, Chen Jing sat there motionless, very quiet, the big red shrimp double pincers each held a sword and a fork, exuding a vicious aura, on the other side was Li Yingning, standing still with a sword in one hand, frowning at Zhao Yuyan not far away, listening to her repeating the curse in the jade slip, her heart was up and down, I don't know what to do.

This side is calm, Zhao Yuyan's words are also very clear, and there are no spells included, but Chen Jing's heart is different.

That thunder was born out of thin air, but it was the most powerful thunder Chen Jing had ever seen in his heart.

It all starts from the heart.

Elephants are born from the heart.

The moment Lei Ting was born, he was shocked, and when he heard that he was killed by the five thunders, he immediately felt that he was going to die now, the power of the thunder climbed infinitely, just a thought, it seemed to accumulate all the thunder that Chen Jing had seen, and the thunder in those past memories was gathered and combined across the void at this moment.

A thunderbolt fell, and the thunder was like fire.

The thunder was divided into five elements, and Chen Jing felt the breath of burning everything from this thunder light.

Chen Jing felt the strength of Tianwei from the thunder light, and at the same time, he also felt his own insignificance.

It was quiet in the world outside, in Chen Jing's mental world, his five senses, six senses, everything in his body was numb, and the thunder light fell, incinerating him, and he couldn't tell whether it was from the inside to the outside or from the outside to the inside, only for a moment, his body spontaneously combusted, burning in his heart, and the fire of the heaven and earth in his heart was overwhelming, and there was no space that did not burn.

Chen Jing thought that he was going to die the moment the thunder fell, and the power of the torn cut tore his mind. But he was still alive, even if his mind was taken away by Tianwei at that moment, he still survived, and the instinct to survive woke up at the moment when the thunder came.

Inheriting the thunder piercing his heart, there was also the invincing and curse that was intertwined with the cries of pain.

"May you die by five thunderbolts...... May you die by five thunderbolts...... Five thunderbolts hit the top and died, and ...... Die...... Dead ......"

The burning flames also had sounds, still curses and curses: "How can you, the soul of the underworld, the resentful spirit of the old world, survive in the heavens and the earth, your hands are full of blood, your body is full of sins, and your soul is scattered is not enough to atone for your sins......"

Chen Jing was not killed by the thunder that pierced his soul like a sword, but he felt that the flames that burned with it were like someone was tearing at his body and soul.

He silently endured the pain from his heart, so that Li Yingning, who was in front of the temple, saw Chen Jing trembling, and suddenly dispersed in the void without warning. The big red shrimp and Li Yingling were shocked, and they were about to rush towards Zhao Yuyan, but Chen Jing's figure had already manifested again.

In the eyes of the big red shrimp and Li Yingning, Chen Jing is just a time to show and hide, but in Chen Jing's heart, it is so long. There is a saying in the world that a thought of the world, a thought of life and death, a hundred years in an instant. Chen Jing experienced it for a while, although it was a state of illusion and distortion.

Although it was only for a moment, Chen Jing realized that the thunder was not a real thunder, but a fantasy in his heart. At this moment, he realized that he had not let go of the past at all, but had just sealed the past in his memory. When the curse is opened, the mind will be born with the curse, and the thought will have an image, which is the image born from the heart.

The five thunders thundered and rose at will, blocking the illusion.

If Chen Jing felt that he couldn't withstand the five thunderbolts in his heart, then he would naturally think that he would die when he was thundered, and let him think that the moment he died, he would really die unconsciously.

But he woke up, realizing that this was an illusion generated in his heart, but the illusion had been born, so he could only try his best to ensure that his consciousness was not extinguished, and what he had to resist was not the real thunder, but the Tianwei in his memory exploded at this moment, and this Tianwei became the weapon of the cursed man.

Chen Jing had no way to resist, so he had to keep his heart.

The flames were not extinguished, and another thunderbolt fell.

This thunder light was full of sharp gold.

Chen Jing felt it, but he didn't move. The only thing you can do is try to calm down and visualize the waves.

Another thunderbolt fell, and this thunder had the breath of wood spirit in it, but before the thunder fell, it suddenly disappeared and became invisible, and the world in Chen Jing's mind was restored to wave after wave of river waves again, calm and calm, no thunder, no curse.

Nothing has happened, everything has happened again, there is a virtual reality.

However, Chen Jing's body in front of the River Temple suddenly appeared with a clear light, and a small wave suddenly flashed in front of him, but it was only visible and hidden. And Zhao Yuyan's jade slip turned into white powder without warning.

Zhao Yuyan's face flashed with surprise, and she thought of what the master said when she came here: "What the gods in this world are most afraid of is not the Heavenly Might, but the curse of the world. If the little gods on the earth are full of incense, they can naturally remove all curses. If there is no incense gods, then they must rely on mana and spiritual power to protect themselves, this is the forbidden law in the Jade Emperor Haotianbu god talisman, although the heavenly court is gone, that is, the forbidden law is still there, and it has been integrated into the heaven and earth, and has become a rule for the gods. ”

Zhao Yuyan was naturally skeptical when she heard it at that time, and then listened to the man say: "It is said that I know that in the current heaven and earth, there are some gods who have realized the realm of clear insight similar to the immortal path, which is called a god in the divine way, as long as the gods who have reached this realm, as long as their names are mentioned, if he also reaches this realm, it will be the time for him to rob him." ”

Zhao Yuyan hurriedly asked what would happen if the gods became gods, but the man looked at her and smiled, and did not answer at all.

However, Chen Jing knew at this moment that his calamity was coming, and Zhao Yuyan in front of him was only a part of the calamity, and the real calamity came from the countless voices surging in his heart, those voices came through the river waves, and each of them was so clear, and there was his name in every sentence, and these voices made his soul feel a tingling feeling for some reason.

These are all after Zhao Yuyan drove the cursed jade jian, as if those voices were dyed with a curse, Chen Jing withdrew from the turbidity wave view, but he found that there was no at all, there were still endless noisy sounds in his ears, his soul was beating, looking at the distant mountains and near the mountains, it seemed to have a sense of drifting.

There is a heaven in the underworld, just like when Xiaobai read "Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter", after Guiyuan survived the transformation of the heavenly tribulation, there were demon spirits between heaven and earth one after another. And this time, Zhao Yuyan brought this curse sealed with resentment to him, and it also started his god calamity.

The voices that exist in the long river of history, whether they are good, or malicious, or resentful, or unintentional, as long as there are two words Chen Jing, they are surging together at this moment, and they are not under his control.

Even if Chen Jing didn't have to visualize the turbid waves, his ears were filled with voices from the entire heaven and earth, and there were scenes in his eyes, and there were all kinds of people talking in each scene, and with that voice, it was as if everything had happened in front of him.

He looked away, and elsewhere it was still the same, as if every drop of dust had turned into a scene. He closed his eyes, but the picture in his mind did not diminish in the slightest, male and female, old and young. The identities are also different, looking at the dress and the aura emanating from the body, there is everything, or it is a person in the world, there are cultivators in the mountains, there are gods who sit in a city, there are also some spirit demons, and even some know at a glance that they are not good, but monsters who don't know where they are.

Chen Jing didn't know why these people's voices made his soul beat, faintly tingling, and a strong sense of irritability rose from his heart, no matter how calm he was, it was useless. When he wanted to close the six senses, he found that his six senses were connected to the Jing River, and the Jing River was connected to heaven and earth, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't, because these voices sounded from his heart, and came from the river waves and road seals in his thoughts.

His heart was as chaotic as the voice in his ears and the sight in his eyes, and it stirred up waves in his heart. Sitting in front of the temple, Chen Jingyin's god trembled violently, the big red shrimp and Li Yingling couldn't see Chen Jing's expression clearly, but they could feel the abnormal fluctuations on his body, the quiet butterfly on the river surface had already flown up, as if it had been attacked from all directions, and the waves on the river surface were set off with the butterflies.

The big red shrimp was shocked and hurriedly shouted the river god, but Chen Jing disappeared into the void after this shout. He didn't say a word, screamed, and swooped up, his body swelling in the air like a giant elephant, bringing up the aura of breaking through the air.

This big red shrimp is actually already condensing and cultivating, and has really begun to set foot on cultivation. And what is surprising is that his gang sha is not condensed by the water spirit qi, but a red color in the black, and as soon as the gang sha comes out, there is a vicious hot feeling.

The big red shrimp in the void was like a layer of red flame burning, Zhao Yuyan was surprised in her heart, but she was not afraid, sneered, and with a wave of her hand, a golden talisman flew out, turning into a small mountain in the void and pressing down on the big red shrimp.

This mountain is not real, it is illusory at first glance, but the big red shrimp feels the gravity of 10,000 catties. He was not afraid at all, and stabbed a fork in the sky, and the hill suddenly stopped.

"Bang!"

The three-pronged black fork couldn't withstand the gravity of 10,000 catties and broke from time to time, the hill pressed on the back of the big red shrimp, the big red shrimp's body sank, and he fell to the ground, but it was not motionless, which provoked him to roar, and he actually carried the hill and threw himself towards Zhao Yuyan. Standing in the air, he said loudly: "Mere talismans, how can they be compared to Wumeng Divine Mountain." ”