Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 430
Every time he heard Xuan Du claiming to be poor, Ye Ang felt uncomfortable. This guy is too rich, and the pill in his hand is definitely eye-catching.

But hearing what Xuandu said, he was also a little bit reluctant. After all, like Xuandu, who has a low sense of existence, but has a lot of pills in his hands, and is extremely generous. Hard to find.

In other words, Feng Xuan, who is said to be rich and willing to contribute, can be compared, but Feng Xuan's strength is a little lacking, and he is the second heaven of the sub-sage.

It is said that Daoist Tongtian's apprentice, Daoist Duobao, is also a rich and powerful guy, with all kinds of magic weapons, proficient in formations, and terrifying strength.

It's just that this guy is used to grabbing shifts and seizing power, and he's used to turning against customers, which makes all the coaches feel headaches when they hear it.

The other one, Daoist Guangcheng, Yuanshi Tianzun's beloved disciple, is equally wealthy and powerful, but it is said that this guy is not easy to get along with. Those who get along with him say that he is enthusiastic and considerate, but those who can't get along say that he is too hard-tempered and can't be dispatched. move.

Of course, these guys have pretty good reputations.

Among the many mobile lieutenants, the dragon son of the water family and the qilin son of the beast family are hard to serve.

"Working with Taoist friend Xuandu, I feel at ease. After leaving, fellow Taoist, I don't know when we will see you again."

Xuandu also sighed endlessly: "Working with the gods and generals also makes Pingdao feel happy. The decisive battle will start in the future. I think I will have a chance to see you again."

Not only the adjutants are famous, but the coaches are also famous.

General Taihao is also a well-known coach, and his reputation is quite good. Xuandu has worked with him for nearly 99 years, and they always feel that they get along well.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and the two chatted freely before parting ways and returning to their private rooms.

Ye Ang's private room is very spacious, there is nothing superfluous inside, only a futon is placed in the center.

Ye Ang sat cross-legged on the futon, and with a wave of his hand, eight formation disks flew out and landed on the eight corners of the camp. With the flash of divine light, a large formation was formed quickly, isolating the inside and outside.

Satisfied with the formation deduced by this deity, Ye Ang felt relieved and started his own practice.

His cultivation is about to break through.

……

One's own evil is usually not noticed, but when one examines one's self alone, it is terrifying and frightening, making people dare not look directly at it, let alone grasp it. They must use their negative emotions to form their own negative information and carry out How difficult it is to master and lead the way.

Ye Ang is trying to guide his own negative emotions and information, restraining them according to his own requirements.

This process is very difficult. When you are looking at the abyss, the abyss is also looking at you. When Ye Ang faced his negative self, he almost collapsed. Sometimes he couldn't help but ask himself, is this me?Why so evil?
Compared with the negativity of the self, what is the magic cultivator?
Fortunately, he firmly remembered the instructions of the deity and Shangyang Shensheng, and did not doubt himself.

In addition, he once had the experience of dominating the positive self, so he passed the first hurdle.

Now, he is working on the second pass, mastering self-negativity!
That's right, Ye Ang's current cultivation base has long been in the fourth heaven of the sub-sage, and he is only one step away from stepping into the fifth heaven of the sub-sage.

His cultivation base is already sufficient, and the supernatural power of the fifth heaven has also been deduced. As long as the stability of his true spirit is further improved, he will be able to unfold the "Leaf of the Great Dao", perform the supernatural power of the great way, and set foot in the fifth heaven of sub-sage.

This is not the first time he has tried to master the negativity of himself, but every time he tries, it makes him extremely uncomfortable.

My own negativity is beyond my imagination, but it is buried too deep, it is difficult to feel it intuitively, only when I face it directly, will I know its horror and profundity.

But trying to master him is as difficult as fetching water from a bamboo basket, because he generates more negativity all the time.

He can only slowly peel off the cocoons, grasp the negative thoughts one by one, and let him sink slowly in the information trap created by himself.

This is a painful process, through which Ye Ang can know his various weaknesses and ugliness.

I also know how powerful and terrifying I am!
If every person with great supernatural powers cannot dominate himself, it will inevitably be the greatest disaster!It is not only a disaster for oneself, but also a disaster for all sentient beings.

Mastering bit by bit leads to self-negativity, Ye Ang thought.

……

Ye Ang's practice this time was faster than he imagined. In just 7000 years, he completed the practice.

It wasn't until this time that he felt a little more at ease, the fifth heaven sub-sage, it should be no problem to save his life.

Just when he was preparing to organize an event in the military camp and asked many monks to hold a farewell party for the deputy general Xuandu, an accident happened.

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Qingyue's chaotic bell resounded through the nine heavens. This sound transcended time and space, and reached the nine heavens and ten places in an instant, which stunned all the monks who heard it.

All the prehistoric monks understood that the final decisive battle was coming.

In the barracks, Ye Ang and Xuandu looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"Fellow Daoist Xuandu, from this point of view, you and I will work together for a long time."

……

If you want to use one word to describe Moxiu's attack on the heavens, Ye Ang can only think of one word.

crazy!

Almost losing their minds and playing completely reckless, the monks below the sub-sage can be said to have truly sacrificed their lives and are not afraid of life and death.

In just a few thousand years, Ye Ang's army fought fourteen times. Even with his own super strength and Xuandu's terrifying combat power, he couldn't prevent the entire team from losing more than [-]%.

Even though Ye Ang sometimes showed great power and beheaded the opponent's sub-sage, he still couldn't dispel the opponent's madness. Ye Ang and Xuandu were startled by that kind of fearlessness.

"The minds of these demon cultivators may all be controlled." When Ye Ang and Xuandu withdrew with only [-]% of the remaining troops, Xuandu said so.

Ye Ang and Xuandu stood on the edge of the Tianjie Continent in the eastern sky, and the flowing clouds under their feet were like waterfalls, spreading on the edge of the Tianjie Continent, rolling down in balls like water.

He looked down at the densely packed, black demon cultivators that covered the entire gap in the heavenly continent. They were like thick black clouds, surging in groups, and fearlessly attacking the army of the heavenly realm.

"Perhaps, their minds are not being controlled." Ye Ang's eyes were dim, and he said pointedly: "They are just like us, and they have no way out."

Xuandu was silent for a long time before saying: "Among them, there are our former monks,..."

Xuandu hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but finally did not say it.

Ye Ang knew what he wanted to say. Among the demon cultivators who attacked the heavens, there were not a few former prehistoric monks who appeared.

Most of them are monks who were abandoned when the "earth fell".

It is not appropriate to say that they were abandoned. It should be said that they were captured by Luo Hu alone, but now, they have returned, becoming stronger and more ferocious than before!

Ye Ang and Xuan both looked at each other, and exchanged a look in a subtle way, and they both saw a little uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Today is very different from the situation before the two calamities. In terms of the highest-end combat power, everyone has already vaguely guessed that the Emperor of Heaven should be at a disadvantage, and in the low-end combat power, the number of demon cultivators is also due to "Land cover" took advantage.

The only advantage of Primordial Cultivator is mid-to-high-end combat power, from the level of quasi-sage to sub-sage, occupying an absolute lead.

(End of this chapter)