1285: A Bold Idea Monthly Pass

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"The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart" is the full name of the martial arts "Shocking Tribulation" that Emperor Shitian performed with his eyes during the battle between Soushen Palace and Tianmen that day? Unexpectedly, there was a more powerful Tianxin Tribulation...

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After listening to Wuming's words, Jiang Dali's thoughts started to spin and he asked, "What specific ability did Xin Jie have that day? Was he able to master Heng Lian? That fatal flaw... what is it?"

Wuming turned slightly sideways to look at the sword tomb, frowned and said in deep thought, "Once Heart Tribulation is used that day, the enemy's heartbeat can be connected to his own heartbeat, and even allow Emperor Shitian to freely control the heartbeat speed. He used it at the beginning

This move will make me lose my ability to fight, take me down!"

"Controlling a person's heartbeat out of thin air?"

When Po Jun and Lian Chengbi heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and shock flashed across their eyes. Such incredible martial arts methods were beyond their understanding of martial arts.

"By controlling the heartbeat and heartbeat speed, can we achieve the purpose of controlling the enemy?"

Jiang Dali thought of other things and was confused and surprised, "The effect of this technique is indeed difficult to deal with, but when the strength reaches the level of you and me, it is no longer limited to physical damage, even if the heart is broken,

We can also rely on the soul to survive in this world for a period of time, and during this period, if the heart can be repaired immediately with a magical elixir, the crisis can also be resolved..."

"You are right!"

Wuming said calmly, "But in battle, everything changes rapidly. Once the heart is controlled, the mistakes caused in just that moment, especially for prepared masters like Emperor Shitian, are the biggest opportunities..."

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he had to agree with this point of view.

The most important thing in the human body is the heart. Without the heart, most people's "bodies" will die.

It is true that masters in the Guizhen realm can survive for a period of time by relying on their soul to leave the body, but if they do not receive treatment and repair their heart, they will inevitably end up in a miserable state.

The power provided by the heart in the human body is also the strongest. If the heart is suddenly controlled by the enemy during a battle, it will of course cause the body to instantly fall into a state of weakness or even stiffness, and the situation will naturally be reversed and defeated.

Wuming said, "Having said this, you should have guessed something. The reason why I said that this martial art has flaws, and even Emperor Shitian would not use it easily and rashly, is because when using this martial art, not only he can

Controlling the heart rate to synchronize with our heartbeat will cause the body to follow our heart rate and produce the same changes.

If during this period, our heart suddenly stops due to huge damage... Emperor Shitian is also very likely to suffer the same damage. Even if he does not die, he will definitely suffer great damage...

"

Wuming paused for a moment, then looked at Jiang Dali and said righteously, "Based on my previous experience of fighting against Emperor Shitian, he will never use methods like the Heaven's Heart Tribulation unless he is forced to the extreme.

And once we really get to that point, if we are at the end of our rope, I will choose to sacrifice my body and shatter my heart. To the point of severely damaging Emperor Shitian, you can seize this rare opportunity at that time!"

"Isn't it too simple to achieve the goal of seriously injuring Emperor Shitian by just shattering his own heart when Emperor Shitian performs the Heavenly Heart Tribulation? At worst, I can resurrect once after death and I can easily severely damage Emperor Shitian.

"

Jiang Dali looked at Wuming with a righteous expression, but couldn't help but feel strange and weird in his heart.

For him who can be resurrected directly, this is simply the best time to exchange injuries with Emperor Shaktian.

However, this kind of opportunity is not so easy to come by.

With Emperor Shitian's wisdom and prudence, if his own skill really had such flaws, he would certainly not use it easily, giving some unscrupulous people who are not afraid of death the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries.

In other words, this Tianxin Tribulation Technique is a trump card specially prepared for top masters who cherish their lives. Non-top masters are not even qualified to try this trick.

At this point in the discussion between the two, Lian Chengbi's situation has been completely stabilized.

Po Jun, who was on the side, just listened to the discussion between the two, and could already imagine the terrifying level of the man who summoned Emperor Shitian. It simply exceeded any imagination he had of a top powerhouse. After feeling depressed in his heart, he regained consciousness.

Show a strong fighting spirit to catch up.

The four of them continued to linger outside the Sword Tomb and communicate for a while, and then filed into the Sword Tomb one after another.

According to Wuming, another secret book of the Sword Sect - "Return to Heaven Ice Art" - is sealed in the deep ice within the Sword Tomb.

If one can obtain the Heaven-Returning Ice Technique and successfully practice it, it may be another weapon that can be used to check Emperor Shitian in times of crisis in the future.

However, "Huitian Ice Art" is another martial arts that has perished together.

Jiang Dali believes that this unconventional suicidal martial arts should be taught to thousands of players if the learning conditions are suitable, and the players can use it together to deal with Emperor Shitian.

But then I thought about the crazy level of players who fear nothing and no one. Once "Return to Heaven Ice Jue" can really cause effective damage to Emperor Shitian, there is no guarantee that a group of eager and desperate bastards will not turn their guns and take advantage of him.

He didn't even touch the first-blood Black Wind King.

...

The night is as cool as water.

The water in the river was also cold, but not as cold as the heart of the destitute man who fell by the river.

Anyone who knows that he is just a stand-in who has been fooled by others all his life will probably feel as cold as water.

Even though his reputation in the world is now so great that it can stop a child from crying at night, and it is so great that it scares everyone in the imperial court, he is still a poor man who has only just figured out the origin of his own destiny.

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But he would rather not know this at this time. He just wants to lie down, lying on the river beach, lying in a messy branch of the river, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Just now, he had completed his "mission" and carried out an important "enemy-destroying" mission for another "him".

Although the mission was completed, he had a premonition that the "enemy" was not completely stopped by him, and a very effective confrontation was still formed. He could even feel that among the enemies he was confronting, there was something he was very familiar with and disgusted with.

Power - the power of the Black Wind Village Master!

But it didn't matter anymore, he didn't care anymore.

After realizing that he was actually a dispensable puppet, he felt that nothing mattered anymore. What was the use of practicing? What was the use of reaching the world-breaking realm that he had always dreamed of? Even the goal of breaking the world was just a goal.

The goal that the other person set and arranged from the beginning was not his own choice, so... what is the meaning of all this pursuit?

"There's no point anymore...No more...I feel like there's no point in even living, but I don't have the courage to die. Who in the world knows that the infamous Blood-Transforming God Lord is actually

Is he the pitiful incarnation of others? Hehehe...hehehe..."

"Those of my enemies, even the hateful Black Wind kid, I fight with them just to pursue more resources and benefits, and to work hard to break the boundary. Now that everything is meaningless, what are the enemies?

significance?"

The Blood Transformation God felt like a leech lying on the river beach, so limp that he seemed to melt into the early spring.

The breeze at night conveys the breath of early spring on the water. The loquat trees, rape flowers, and broad bean vines in the village in the distance are all surrounded by the dark fences at night, full of life. Who knows who is on the river bank here?

, there is a poor man lying there who seems to be alive but is actually about to die?

Suddenly, a black-topped boat swayed slowly from the river not far away. A dark-skinned middle-aged boatman on the boat was humming a song and gradually came closer. His boat was as translucent as an owl at night.

His eyes suddenly focused, and he saw a woman lying on the bank of the river, with an expression of surprise and astonishment.

What a beautiful woman!

He had never seen such a beautiful woman even in the city. She was even more beautiful than Yunyue, the village beauty he had always wanted to get but never succeeded.

Now, such a beautiful woman was lying quietly on the river beach in the middle of the night, staring blankly at the sky. Unless her bright eyes would flicker, he would have thought she was a dead body.

Whose girl is this abandoned here?

The boatman was timid, but in the end he was driven by his kindness and curiosity about the beautiful woman. He shook the oar "snoring" and "snoring" to create circles of water ripples, and approached her.

The corners of the Blood Transformation God's pretty mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He was lying calmly on the ground, but he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

He had long felt that a boat was approaching, but he didn't want to avoid it. In the past, he would turn the boatman who dared to look at him into a pool of pus and blood, but today, when someone stared at his body so boldly and covetously, he actually had

A perverted pleasure that feels like revenge.

Even at this time, he came up with a bold idea!

revenge!

right!

He wants revenge!

He wants to retaliate against his other self with cruel disgust.

Since the other self is so proud, so arrogant, and so arrogant, he will retaliate against the other person in the most humiliating way, making the other person ashamed to recognize his alter ego, and even mentioning it will make him feel angry and angry.

"Yes! If this is the case, I will retaliate against him with cruel disgust!"

The Blood Transformation God Lord's heart, which was already cold, suddenly became hot and fiery.

Standing up suddenly, the delicate body of a woman turned around deftly out of thin air. When she faced the panicked boatman who was disembarking in a hurry, her outer robe had quietly slipped to the ground, revealing only the important parts covered with delicate hand-embroidered clothes.

Hong Ling Dou Du.

"This... girl, you..."

The boatman's eyes widened. He didn't know where to put his hands, which were covered with rough calluses and black mud. He even felt that he shouldn't be on the suddenly hot river bank. He hurriedly backed away and sat down in the cold cold water behind.

In the river.

At this moment, a delicate body as soft as fire and fragrant suddenly got into his rough arms full of fishy smell like a snake, and wrapped around him.

...

The spring river wind cannot blow into the cold and awe-inspiring Snow God Mountain, nor can it blow into the ice-like heart of the man wearing the black ice mask on the Tianmen God's throne.

After contacting the Soul of the Blood Transformation God, it was now difficult for him to contact the clone that was obviously strongly resisting him. This situation was not beyond his expectation, but the Blood Transformation God resisted.

The intensity was beyond what he originally expected, making him feel troubled at the moment.

"Human nature... this is human nature... I have been playing with human nature for so many years. I should have expected that once a clone with the evil consciousness of this god is cultivated, he will inevitably surpass it in the future.

The control of this god may even become my enemy!”

Emperor Shitian frowned, playing with the cold Xuan Bing Jin in his hand with one hand, thinking, "But I also had a hand back then, just to prevent the clone from being too strong to backfire on me, the master. If I die, the clone will

It will be difficult to survive, and even if the clone dies, the god will still be safe and sound. Therefore...the god will be safe and secure!"

Thinking of this, Emperor Shitian was convinced. He raised his eyes and looked down at the Tianmen disciples who were kneeling on the ground. He felt greater ambition and confidence in his heart, "Give the clone some time to transform into blood. He is as smart as the original god.

If I am ambitious, if I join forces with him, I will definitely break the boundaries and break through to the boundary-breaking realm. This is the goal that he and I have been working hard for, and he will definitely come to help me because of this! Hahahaha——"

The wild laughter echoed in the vast and empty ice palace, shaking the wind and clouds, and making everyone proud.

But this laughing God!

Little do you know that your understanding of human nature is still not thorough enough.

If a person is not even himself, what is the point of giving him power, beauty, gold and silver, or even being the best in the world?...

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(I’m a little busy to pay New Year greetings, so I didn’t update it today, but I will update it tomorrow!)


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