Chapter 311： Countless trials (1/2)

The game of great spirit is mind and soul.

This method is more mysterious and more direct than the so-called fairy magical powers.

Fairy magic is hurting the physical body infant, but the great mental injury is the mind and soul.

When empty.

The figure of Mandavan slowly landed, her great spirit like a glacier tsunami swept madly, and was imposing and fierce.

She walked slowly, and every step out, the great spirit will become even worse. The glaciers are bursting wildly, and the sky is full, just like the end of the Ice Age. When roaring, the power is like an overwhelming attack Come.

It's terrible.

Fuji monks can't imagine how strong a person's great spirit can be to contain such crazy power.

do not know.

Although he was a reincarnation, he was a fairy before reincarnation, and he was still a sin fairy, and he also had his own great spirit, but he only possessed it, and there was nothing powerful about it.

There is no way to cultivate in this stuff. It is completely conceived. Everyone's mood is different, and the great spirit of contemplation is also different.

Feeling the great spirit of Mandala, the monk Fuji is sure that this witch's heart is like a glacier, and it is even more murderous.

Rumbling

Mandala continued to walk forward, and the Great Spirit Glacier Tsunami became more and more crazy. On the opposite side, the man in white, the ancient breeze stood still, but stood with his hands behind him, and the purple flame behind him was burning wildly, violently and overbearing, Cold and silent, when burning, it is like the might of burning the sky, burning the great spirit of the Mandala.

The great spirits of the two sides are confronting each other, with one weight higher than the other and one weight stronger than the other.

It felt like the two worlds were colliding.

It was horrible.

Fuji monk sitting on the ground with his hands folded on his knees, chanting scriptures, guarding his body with golden Buddha statues, intertwined between the two great spirits. At this moment, he was so scared and afraid. When he was shrouded in spirit, he felt a sense of death, just like a candle in a storm, which would go out at any time.

However, when shrouded in the spirit of Gu Qingfeng, he felt a sense of despair, like falling into endless darkness, with nothing, only his own lonely spirit, that feeling was too terrible!

What the **** are these two people?

This is too scary!

Rumbling!

The golden Buddha statue guarding the Fuji monk shuddered a little, and the muscles in the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, because he noticed the breath of judgment in the spirit of both men.

Only the sinners who have been tried will have the breath of trial, and the big spirit will leave the marks of trial.

Fuji monk has been tried before, so he is very sensitive to the breath of trial.

He resisted the fear in his heart, and carefully felt the past, and found that there are enough thirty-six trial judgments in the great spirit of Mandavan, and they are all heaven trials.

Mother!

What the **** did this witch do, and how was God tried so many times.

The monk Fuji was a sin fairy before and was tried once by Xiandao, knowing how terrible the trial is. This is just the trial of Xiandao. The trial of heaven is even more horrible. Those old demons in heaven are tried once by heaven. The second way can't resist the third way, because the heavenly judgment will go on endlessly until you die completely.

Now the witch's great spiritual world has thirty-six trial judgments in it, which can withstand the thirty-six trials of heaven, and has not died yet. This is really ... horrible.

The monk Fuji knew that he was sealed here by the Buddhist Taoism with gossip Weiyang and suppressed with a small Prajna. This witch must not be simple, but he did not expect to be the master who carried the trial of the thirty-six heavens.

This existence is completely beyond his understanding.

After exploring the great spirit of Mandala, the monk Fuji went to explore the great spirit of ancient Qingfeng. He knew that the ancient spirit of ancient Qingfeng was also mixed with the breath of judgment, and there seemed to be a lot of it. Instant crash!

Because in the great spiritual world of the ancient Qingfeng, he traced traces of trials, dense and dense, countless, that is really countless. There are immortal trials, magic trials, heavenly trials, various trials. The traces are intertwined, everywhere.