Guo Shen looked at Sekong Ancestor nervously, not knowing how long the old guy could hold on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His mood was very complicated, after all, the Ancestor of the Color Sky had saved him twice in succession, and the experience in the illusion realm had given him a further understanding of the meaning of the Dao.

The clouds rolled, and from time to time there was a bright light, and the irregular shapes of the black clouds gushed out, like strange faces, and the demons danced wildly, with teeth and claws, as if they wanted to devour everything.

The cold wind was bleak, whimpering, like an ancient spell, praying incessantly, Guo Shen's cold teeth chattered, and he could only keep running the spirit yuan to resist the cold, so as not to be frozen into ice sculptures.

Bang!

"This is the fifth thunderbolt. ”

In the process of Guo Shen's experience of the desert illusion just now, the Ancestor of the Color Sky was actually above the clouds, and he stubbornly resisted two thunders.

This kind of extreme test of mana and mind, even if it is a Yuan Infant cultivator, it is inevitable that he will be peeped into a flaw by the Heavenly Tribulation, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he may die.

Ri Tian said: "The inner demon is the biggest enemy in a cultivator's life, if he is fascinated by appearances, obsessed with the heart of the Tao, and leaves indelible traces, then the path of seeking the Tao will be extremely bumpy, and the cultivation of spells may even stagnate forever. ”

Guo Shen nodded, time is irreversible, anyone who practices for a lifetime, pushes a lifetime, in the continuous choice, will leave more or less regrets and remorse.

"I don't know, this old man who has lived in the underground palace for thousands of years, what will his inner demon be?"

In his sight, the Colored Sky Ancestor spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his expression was stunned, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall from the Nine Heavens.

But fortunately, he finally stabilized and survived the fifth thunderstorm in a thrilling way.

Smack, smack!

The sixth and seventh thunderbolts sounded one after another, like a giant hammer beating the drum surface violently, just listening to this deafening sound, Guo Shen felt terrified.

The sixth thunderbolt fell, and the thin arms of the Colored Sky Ancestor were raised violently, and his eyes were round.

"Come in the mirror!"

The white-skinned arm in the mirror "swished", flew out with the mirror, and before leaving, a fresh breeze came out, supporting Guo Shen steadily.

Its speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the Colorkong Ancestor's words fell, the mirror blocked in front of him, and the black light on the mirror was magnificent, like a deep black hole, and even the light was attracted and engulfed.

Click!

A huge pillar of electricity that covered the sky and the sun burst down, enveloping it with amazing energy, instantly submerging the Colored Sky Ancestor and the mirror.

Guo Shen covered his eyes and ears in pain, the electric pillar shone brightly and blindly, making him lose his vision for a short time, and before his eyes fell into darkness, he saw that the mirror seemed to be unable to withstand the bombardment, and cracks appeared.

And the Colored Sky Ancestor's chest was blasted open with a blood flower.

Without any stopping, the seventh thunderbolt fell mercilessly.

The Celestial Ancestor stood on the mirror, flying and moving quickly, he had reached the end of his rope, almost running out of oil, his wrinkled face was covered with blood, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, without a trace of panic and pain.

Six graceful women appeared out of thin air near the Sekong Ancestor, constantly dancing lightly, following closely, and the ribbons as thin as cicada wings pointed straight to the sky, as if guiding the way for the heavenly thunder.

The seventh thunderstorm was incorporeal, and the space around the Colored Sky Ancestor shook violently, and the originally transparent air appeared as folds like a ball of paper.

Fa Lei was cold, and it exploded in a very small space, almost completely annihilating that piece of heaven and earth.

The mirror under the feet of the Colored Sky Ancestor trembled violently, taking on most of the attacks.

At this time, the arms in the mirror actually left the mirror directly, and a round qi swirl swung out in the air, resisting the violent turbulence of time and space.

As Qi Xuan flew out, his arm aged at a rate visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it became very rough and full of cracks.

With a crisp "click", the mirror surface was completely shattered, and the arm was like a dead branch, falling slowly, and finally disappeared.

Seeing that the treasure was destroyed, Sekong Ancestor's face showed a look of remorse, and blood slowly seeped out of the seven orifices......

The eighth heavenly thunder did not fall for a long time, and the Colored Sky Ancestor looked at the sky, his body like a straight gun.

"If he doesn't have any other cards, he's finished. "Day by day, the definition is out.

There was silence in the air, and the vast sky was brewing and gathering, ready to strike another fatal blow.

The Ancestor of the Colored Sky was suspended lonely in mid-air, perhaps waiting for the final moment.

The heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and everything in front of Guo Shen's eyes was chaotic, and everything was in chaos.

He felt as if he had been put in a bottle, first lifted high and then thrown down.

The violent shaking made Guo Shen dizzy, his five organs and six lungs were nauseous, and with a 'wow', he spit out a mouthful of sour water.

Then, Chaos was breached, and he saw the Sekong Ancestor standing quietly in front of him.

"What's going on?"

After resting for a while, Guo Shen actually saw that Lu Yiman and Tang Zhiyan were also here, but they both lost consciousness, while Xu Song and Luo Jin did not know where to go.

This space is like a ball full of cotton, Guo Shen can't see the ground, but he can stand steadily.

The Sekong Old Ancestor was extremely embarrassed, and the flesh and blood from the wound turned out, as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood, and at this time he closed his eyes tightly, cultivating his spirit.

"I asked you before, what is Sekong?"

Sekong Old Ancestor's voice was hoarse, and he said softly, the muscles of his lips tugging at the wound, but he didn't realize it.

Guo Shen was puzzled, why did he still talk about the previous things at this juncture.

"Actually, you answered incorrectly, my way was born of desire, and then I called myself Sekong because of ......"

He paused, opened his eyes, and a glittering color burst out of his eyes: "Ancestor, what I cultivate is the way of lust!"

"The way of lust?" Guo Shen was a little puzzled.

Sekong Ancestor continued: "Lust is the most essential desire, and it is the instinct of all living beings to intercourse and reproduce between men and women. ”

"The flesh collides, the soul merges, and at the climax, the most splendid fireworks of life bloom! ”

As he spoke, he said to Guo Shen with a smile in his eyes: "These two women are yours." ”

"What?"

Guo Shen didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but when he saw Lu Yiman and Tang Zhiyan's bodies gradually writhing on the ground, he suddenly realized.

Lu Yiman is like a Xuannu falling into the dust, still beautiful, although the light blue veil on her face covers her mouth and nose, you can see a trace of redness appearing on her face, like a budding snow lotus.

Her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, trying her best to restrain herself, and her long eyelashes flickered, as if butterfly wings were flapping, tickling the hearts of people who scratched them.

In comparison, Tang Zhiyan was more lively and unrestrained, she was also dazed, her hands were unconsciously clutching in the air, her teeth were like braids, she bit her lower lip tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

There was not much clothing on the body crumpled, but there was no trace of spring leakage, just like the Yiren holding the pipa in his arms and half-covering his face, wanting to refuse to return.

Guo Shen's breathing also became short, he felt his mouth dry and his heart beat faster.

His grandmother's, the old man looks serious, but he didn't expect it to be so evil.

Guo Shen thought in his heart, if he could practice until the infancy of the fourth reincarnation, the old guy would definitely harm the beautiful girl when he was young.

Lust enters the Tao, and he can think of it!

"Hey, is this really good? Wouldn't it be a bit of a danger to others? Beasts or beasts are not as good as beasts, it's really a complicated philosophical question!"

Guo Shen muttered in his mouth, but under his feet, he involuntarily walked towards the two wonderful bodies, as if a silk thread was invisibly pulling him.

He didn't notice that there was an indescribable look on the face of the Sekong Ancestor.