"A-bi Guanxiang" is divided into ten layers, claiming to be the pick of Jin Xian, but it can’t pass the test. The practice of "Golden Bell Hood" is just like that of "Yuan Zhimen", which was robbed by the predecessors of Middle-earth Buddhism.
Wei Ya, who has always been determined to move later, also dare not rashly ask for help. This time, he is going to rush into the top six, but he only survived the first place, "blood pool hell", and Wei Ya had a presentiment that the situation was somewhat out of the preset way. However, since the bow has not turned back, it can also be a road to black.
As the name implies, the "hell of the sword mountain" means that the sword soldiers have a test. Even if we simply infer from the ranking order, we can know that the cruelty of this test is definitely better than that of the previous blood sea.
Not long after I got out of the blood, a new round of tests came to a knife with a cold and murderous blade. At the same time, a number of sharp blades flew from all directions, and Wei Ya Kuiwu’s body was pierced in a blink of an eye, turning him into a trembling and bloody paste. Then Wei Ya’s body magically regained its integrity and the second wave of weapon baptism came again.
Spear, spurge, axe, hammer and other classic cold weapons take turns to fill every thread of Wei Ya with pain, not only deeply grieved, but also unable to repeat the taste of separation of flesh and blood again and again.
In this illusory world dominated by consciousness, pure spirit in Wei Ya is not qualified to enjoy the "golden bell" shelter. Facing the painful torture like torture in the middle of the year, there is no difference between the body made up of gods and ordinary people who have not cultivated. Now Wei Ya only has a tempered mind to rely on.
After countless knives and axes, Wei Ya slumped to the ground and gasped awkwardly.
Now it’s time to consider keeping grace. It’s an extraordinary mental fortitude to talk about who hasn’t become an idiot after such a tragic year’s training. To tell the truth, Wei Ya is more eager to know one thing now, that is, where can I buy the medicine of regret?
After waiting on the ground for a long time, there was no sharp sword falling around, and the golden wind gradually stopped. Wei Ya realized that he had finally passed the second hell test, but this obvious fact did not bring him much joy, because the end of the previous test just meant that a new test was coming.
Wei Ya from tight fist toward the dreamland Zhongtian Shirley shouted "damn it! I can stand it. "
After saying his word, it seems that he understood Wei Ya’s clamor for a strong outside and a hollow inside, followed by a hot airflow, and every inch from the ground to the sky was covered with hot flames.
Wei Ya, a popular snack of baked sweet potato, has always liked it, but when he is baked as a sweet potato himself, that is another matter! Wei Ya’s body was completely steamed by dry hot air and flame in a flash, and then it was extremely slow and painful to roast.
The barbecue process is as slow as purgatory until someone is baked into a ball, and the shape is distinguished by charcoal method.
Physical pain is the second "scorched hell", which is far more severe than this. Wei Ya was in a trance. At this time, he suddenly felt a low-paying thirst, just like a traveler lost in the desert who had a drop of water to pay for.
"If you can’t be old, you can still hold on!"
Wei Ya woke up immediately after a moment of confusion. Although there was no liquid component in his extremely dry and sticky body, Wei Ya still felt the fear of cold sweat pouring out. Perhaps in a very short moment, his firm and steely will did not waver.
Willpower forcibly drives Wei Ya to slowly climb up from the ground without a humanoid body, struggling to pose in a cross-legged meditation posture, swinging and shrivelling, and making a strange sound in his chest, saying, "There is a law and a place in today and today."
After reading Jieyu, Wei Ya’s charred body should be smashed into a ball of dust and scattered into the fire, and then a bright white light was shot from the middle on the ground where he had just sat, and a body was born again. Wei Ya was still intact.
Thousands of flames around us tremble together and fade away. Everything is like being reborn. The skin is white and tender, like a baby. Wei Ya has already eliminated a lot of hostility in her eyes at this moment, but the sinister breath hidden in the depths of her eyes seems to be more and more stagnant and heavy at this time.
Suddenly, a hint of enlightenment appeared at the corner of Wei Ya’s mouth, as if he had seen through all the vanity in the world and smiled brightly, saying, "Everything is like a dream, like a bubble, as it should be!"
Volume 20 Section 7 Broken Cocoon become a butterfly
Abiding by the law of free operation, "A Nose Visualization" won’t stop because of Wei Ya’s epiphany. If you don’t go through all the six hells in advance, you can stay in the dreamland without moving. At this moment, Wei Ya can’t help but squint again with a sharp and harsh wind.
The fourth hell of "A Nose Visualization" and "Xuanfeng Hell" can be said to be unique compared with the previous tests. Strictly speaking, there is only one simplest criminal evil wind erosion.
The real evil wind disaster is that the invasion of the body by the Huns will not only blow up the bones of the practitioners, but also completely blow up the gods of the practitioners without injury, so that it can be considered that the evil wind, although not physical, is just as effective as the gods.
Wei Ya experienced the test of fire disaster and suddenly realized that his body, which was made up of pure gods, had gained a little magical power. At this time, he lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes slightly, followed his hands together, and immediately a faint golden light rose around his body. Somehow, this layer was as thin as the golden light of veils, but it gave people a feeling of solidity, massiness and composure.
Sitting on the ground in the protective golden wrap plate, Weiya is like a king kong casting clock standing tall and motionless in the roaring phoenix.
"Ah,,,,,"
The evil wind, which seemed to be mild, blew past Wei Ya several times, but it was blocked by golden light. After repeated attempts, it was still impossible to get in, and suddenly it burst into horror.
Suddenly, the wind seemed to tear my heart out. At first, it was like a thousand demons wailing, which made people shake their self-control. Even though Wei Ya felt that his mind was swinging in golden light, he quickly closed his eyes and silently recited the method to suppress it, which was better than the external demons invading the piercing wind. I don’t know how long it lasted, but the evil wind finally roared vigorously and quietly dissipated in shape.
Even if a professional fanatic as bold as Wei Ya is surprised by the continuous experience of "A Nose Visualization", he is now somewhat empty.
Just looking at these projects in front of you is already scary. God knows if the hell behind you will be lucky enough to survive and give birth to regret. Wei Ya lamented to himself and said, "Hoo! Whoo! Whoo! That’s amazing. If I had known this, I should have set it as a triple hell! This time it’s big! "
"Khartoum! Cut it! Click,,,,,, "
Indeed as expected, the more afraid of anything, the more Wei Ya has not yet come. After recovering from the evil wind, the spirit is as fragile as the ice burst, and the price is ringing around at the moment.
Upon hearing this, Wei Ya’s face suddenly changed and he dared not neglect it. He immediately took a deep breath and urged the golden light of the protector to prevent foreign invasion.
As the name implies, the main feature of "ice hell" is ice, which can almost freeze all the time. It’s eternal and extremely cold. The experience of "scorching hell" in front of it is different from that of tangible fire. The cold power of "ice hell" is not only pure but also the endless chill from the outside, and it also comes from everyone’s heart. Imagine if a lustful person can still breathe and be considered a living person.
"If the heart is clear, the sky will collapse! A thought does not give birth to a thought of no,,,, "
With a deep recitation of Wei Ya, trying to keep calm means keeping the door open and guarding against external forces. He is exhausted and exhausted. Now he is asking for nothing but asking for it.