Chapter 175: The Demon Thousand Illusions, the Master of the Demons

The moonlight is like water, the sky is vast and there are no fibers of clouds.

Situ Ping sat cross-legged on the Heavenly Tribulation Platform, his face neither sad nor happy, he was very calm, and his body did not shake, like an old monk sitting in a dry Zen.

I don’t know when it started, but suddenly I heard the sound of strange sounds from the four outer worlds, sometimes like insects, sometimes like birds singing, sometimes like ghosts roaring, sometimes like people closest to me calling their own name. The sound is sometimes far and sometimes close, and all the sounds are mixed, and it is very crisp in my ears. Situ Ping has recently received Xu Feiniang’s full guidance, which is also a great success. However, when he heard this sound, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of shaking his heart, and his soul could not help but float.

In amazement, he hurriedly used the unique secret of Wutai Sect to pacify and suppress.

The clear stream was like water, pouring into his soul. Sure enough, the restlessness of the soul calmed down, and the sound became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming nothing.

Beside Situ Ping's soul, Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang sat cross-legged in the void with her eyes closed. A black air flow that seemed to be real and virtual, and appeared and disappeared from Situ Ping's calming soul and turned into her soul. At the moment, her soul was very clear and bright, as if it was closely connected with the entire world. In a daze, it seemed that it had some realization. But if you really wanted to say something, you really couldn't say it.

At this time, if there were outsiders who invaded Situ Ping's Niwan Palace, they would find that at this time, the wife of Tianhu Baoxiang was as beautiful as jade, blooming with a grand but extremely gentle brilliance, which could be called the solemnity of Baoxiang!

Not long after the first wave of strange sounds, another sound came. This time was not as simple as before. There were countless thousands of sounds in the world. From the changes of wind and rain, thunder and lightning, to the chirping of insects and autumn rain, birds roaring in spring. Everything is amazing, sad, cola, abominable and angry sounds, all of which are mixed and poured into Situ Ping's soul.

However, Situ Ping, who had experienced one experience, turned a deaf ear and regarded those strange sounds as non-existent. His heart was like a breeze and bright moon, and the gurgling stream. He did not worry about everything. He was very relaxed, so he blocked the second strange sound.

At the same time, Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang also received the second wave of baptism of the spirit of the heavenly demon. The originally soft light was like a substantial light, like a god Buddha, who wanted to shine everywhere. Although Situ Ping passed two levels in a row, he did not feel proud in his heart. Because he knew very well that the invasion of the heavenly demons would become more and more powerful. Only a calm heart could be completely overcome. No matter what kind of thought, a line would rise up and would be taken advantage of by the demons. Time passed by bit by bit, and before he knew it, his mind was in a trance. Situ Ping found that he was no longer a Tianjietai, but a thousand horses and thousands of troops, a chaotic battlefield of killing, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into a river, and the sound of killing shook the sky. And he was a general who was majestic and was constantly giving orders and dispatching troops.

However, the more he ordered, the more unfavorable the situation would be. In just half a day, the entire army was wiped out, leaving him alone, trapped by the enemy's troops and pointed by thousands of troops.

"A general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies! A person like you is not worthy of killing you. If you have a hint of shame, you will break yourself up!" At this time, the enemy general rode on an unusually divine horse and slowly came, saying loudly, "Of course, if you really don't want to die, you can crawl under my horse's belly. I can spare you and let you be a groom for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

The soldiers around him laughed wildly after hearing this.

The laughter should have been cheerful and warm. But at this moment, in Situ Ping's ears, it was like a billions of sharp arrows shooting in a row, piercing through the heart, making it very painful.

In just a moment, he couldn't stand it. He shouted loudly, "A real man dies and dies, how can he be humiliated by you?" As he spoke, he let out a "stern" sound, and his sword with him pulled out from his waist, crossing his neck, and was about to cut it away. Suddenly, a little bit of inspiration burst out from his soul, "Aren't I a monk? When will I become a general?"

This thought came to my mind and I woke up. At this time, the enemy generals, army, broken arms, and blood rivers all over the ground disappeared, returning to normal.

"What a dangerous thing! What a powerful magic magic trick!"

At this moment, Situ Ping couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He knew that if he wiped that sword, although his body would not be hurt, the disintegration of his own thoughts would cause his soul to scatter and disappear in this world.

After this incident, Situ Ping knew that his concentration was insufficient. At that moment, he tried his best to stop his mind, just like an old monk singing Zen, and silently recited the Five-Taipei secret mantra with his soul. Gradually, the notes burst out from the soul, like the essence, and turned into talismans, flying around the soul.

When the wife of Tianhu Baoxiang sensed this, she admired Situ Ping's mental concentration. Although her qualifications were insufficient, she could find ways to make up for it. With this mind, she would have great potential in the future.

Immediately afterwards, the magical realm of heaven was transformed into several different kinds, including heavenly tribulation, heavenly guidance, wealth and prosperity, poverty and despair, etc. However, these were all easily spent by Situ Ping.

Soon, the fantasy realm of heaven and demon changed again. This time, it seemed like he was in a chaotic world of love and joy. Countless scenes of phoenixes were vivid in my mind, and the melancholy sounds filled his ears.

Situ Ping was still the same as before, just pretending that he had seen nothing or heard nothing. But at this moment, the two beautiful female voices remembered in their ears, "Brother Ping, why don't you look at me!"

One is gentle and the other is cute.

The sound was very familiar to Situ Ping. It was Qin Ziling and Qin Han'e, the daughter of Tianhu Baoxiang.

Unconsciously, his eyes looked over. He saw that Qin Ziling and Qin Han'e were only wearing a thin gauze, with no inches of strands inside. The wonders appeared and came quietly.

The two sisters held hands and came hand in hand, which made them even more exciting.

Immediately, Situ Ping felt the heat all over his body, his heart beating like thunder, and he couldn't help but want to walk over. However, a trace of reason still existed in his soul made him wander.

At this time, Qin Ziling and Qin Han'e both flew with charming eyes, their hands separated, and each danced gracefully. While swaying, the layer of gauze slid inch, making Situ Ping's eyes unable to stop following its movements and wandering over.

"Brother Ping, come here! Come here!..."

The two women looked beautiful and smiled gracefully, and waved to Situ Ping. Suddenly, the two women staggered, as if they were about to fall. At this time, Situ Ping couldn't help but run over and helped them up. The two women also took advantage of the situation and softened them all in his arms.

The soft jade is warm and fragrant, the tentacles are smooth, and the breath is like orchid, refreshing. Unconsciously, Situ Ping's hands began to wander. Qin Ziling and Qin Han'e also gave out intoxicating *** in time.

In the Niwan Palace, Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang felt a sudden greasy glow in Situ Ping's soul, and she was constantly permeating into the depths of her soul, and she knew that she was confused by the outside world and had troubles in her life. However, in this situation, she had no choice but to help with it. She could only watch it like this, hoping that he could wake up and get out of her body.

Situ Ping was a gentle and kind person. After a little bit of brotherhood, he suddenly felt ashamed. "I and Zi Ling and Han E are not married yet, how can they be so humble?"

As soon as this thought came, most of the time passed, and I was about to apologize, but suddenly I remembered, "Zi Ling and Han E are all gods. When will they become so erotic, lustful, and lewd?"

This thought was like a thunderclap, which made him completely awake. At this time, ** knew that things could not be done, and quickly disappeared.

Not all demonic tribulations are manifested externally, and there are many invisible and colorless people. Therefore, everyone in the Heavenly Tribulation stage did not know when Situ Ping would start to overcome the demonic tribulation. However, with Zhong Yuan’s previous tips, everyone did not worry about this, because they really couldn’t help. Their minds were all focused on paying attention to the surroundings. They knew that people with bad intentions would definitely come at this time.

Because it is impossible for the human disaster to wait until the demon disaster is completely over and then appear. The situation of Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang is very different from the corpse and immortality of Grandma Honghua. Once the demon disaster passes, it will be a real celestial immortal. Every move will have infinite power. If you come back then, you will not be picking up a bargain, but seeking death.

Sure enough, when dawn was approaching, a strong wind broke out of thin air. The wind was so strong that it was wrapped with rolling black smoke. Clouds covered the moon. In the black smoke, countless strange ghosts, Yaksha, appeared faintly, and all were hideous and ferocious, making extremely harsh sounds from their mouths.

At the beginning, everyone thought it was a magical illusion, but when Deng Bagu found a Taoist priest with long red faces and long beards surrounded by countless ghosts and monsters, holding a long linen banner in one hand and a long sword in the other hand, and countless triangular Mars on the tip of the sword, his face changed drastically.

Immediately, Deng Bagu shouted loudly, "The person who came was under Yideng, who had been punished by the sky. Feng Wu, the devil's Taoist Chang, is not the magic magic method of heaven. Be careful, this person is best at clone phantoms, don't be attacked secretly by him!"

He was undoubtedly not a good person when he was punished by heaven, but he was definitely a top master who shocked Wan Fang. How bad can such an apprentice be? When everyone heard this, they felt a little nervous and each brought their magic weapons in their hands.

"Who am I? It turns out that it's you, a slut. Today I don't want to fight the Tianhu Jindan, and I want to capture you back, and I try every means to vent my hatred!"

Feng Wu, the chief of the Hundred Demons, has always seen few traces. He thought that this time he was mixed with ghosts and came to the time of the demon tribulation, and he would have to be able to pass by it and easily take the heavenly fox. However, he was surprised that before he got close to the Heavenly Tribulation Platform, he was pointed out by someone. He looked closely and found that it was Deng Bagu who aroused the old things in his heart at that time. He was very angry and cursed.
Chapter completed!