King Yama was a little surprised.

Looking at the scale of the black energy, there is a sea of ​​resentment and a mountain of negative thoughts. If it were an ordinary god, he would have been crushed long ago.

The spirit is broken, the Taoist heart is broken, all thoughts are lost, all motivation is lost, and you are willing to let others deal with you!

"You are worthy of being a disciple of Jie Jiao." Yama Luo praised, and circulated his magic power, as thick as the sea, with waves, passing into the judgment mirror in his hand.

The magic weapon shows its power, the divine power is astonishing, and a vast world appears faintly above Yama's head.

It was a world in which countless creatures were tortured and punished. Their numbers were endless and incalculable.

There are monks and even immortals among them, and there are even some mysterious immortals and even golden immortals among them!

There was once a powerful person from the underworld who used the Judgment Questioning Mirror to deal with golden immortal-level beings. Therefore, there were figures of golden immortals who were judged among them.

"But that's it." Yama held the mirror and pointed the mottled and frosted mirror surface towards Wang Yu.

The mirror light shone brightly, and the area of ​​heaven and earth behind it suddenly submerged into it, turning into streaks of mysterious light and rushing past.

The heaven and earth twisted, faintly surrendering, as if unable to withstand the judgment of supernatural powers, they lowered their heads.

Buzz~

The black energy is soaring, the resentment is thick, and there is a vague tendency to change into an adult.

The golden flame was extinguished.

Wang Yu's resistance was like a drop of water falling into the sea. Apart from the initial ripples, there was no movement.

The world became quiet again, no one spoke, everyone was watching.

The ten great Yamas were waiting, hidden in the black air, and no one showed up except the fifth Yama King.

"Is it going to end?" Some gods were confused and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

There was no battle that destroyed the world, it was just as simple as a magic weapon that sealed the ending.

A peerless genius is about to be interrupted.

After this battle, even if he managed to survive because of his identity as a saint's disciple, his Taoist heart was broken.

After the ultimate trial of the state of mind and the impact of countless distracting thoughts, all self-awareness will be destroyed.

Normal judgment is to distinguish between good and evil, but the use of magic weapons to judge the enemy is to destroy everything from the deepest source of the heart.

"Is this really the end?" Taibai Jinxing murmured in disbelief.

He and Wang Yu are not strangers. They have met each other twice and are considered enemies. Moreover, there is a lot of hatred.

He didn't have much hatred for Wang Yu, but if he saw him and had the ability, he wouldn't mind beating him to death.

Because this man has a lawless aura, and he once broke the rules of heaven and almost attracted the invasion of heavenly demons!

It’s a great evil! It’s a great sin!

However, this is what he thinks and what he plans to do.

Now, seeing that Wang Yu was about to be crushed, he was not as happy as he had imagined.

"Your Majesty." Taibai turned his head, looked at Haotian Jade Emperor, and prayed with his eyes.

"No hurry, wait a moment." Haotian's expression remained unchanged. He was looking at the place of overcoming the tribulation, not panicked, but interested.

"Huh?" Taibai was stunned, what does this expression mean?

In the Wa Palace, Lingzhu suddenly jumped up and rushed into the palace. Before anyone arrived, the voice had already rang out: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, that boy is very interesting. Can you save him?"

Lingzhuzi's voice was very loud and was not suppressed at all. There were very few people in the entire Wa Palace. Apart from the sage Nuwa, there were only two people, Jin Ling and Lingzhuzi.

The golden spirit flew here on its own when the Empress Nuwa became a saint, became the mount of the Empress Nuwa, and carried her up to the thirty-third level of heaven.

The spirit bead is an innate spirit bead carried by Nuwa. After Nuwa became a saint, it was tainted with a touch of holy charm, opened her spirit, and then transformed.

Listening to Ling Zhuzi's voice, Jin Ling's mouth twitched, and then he couldn't help but cover his eyes, as if he could already imagine the next scene.

Peng~

In the palace, a figure flew out and landed heavily on the ground, just at Jin Ling's feet.

It's a spiritual bead.

"Sister Jin Ling, what do you mean by this?" Nuwa Empress did not exert any force and the spirit bead fell to the ground. She was not injured, but she was too lazy to get up.

He lay on his side, supporting his little head with his hands, looking up at Jin Ling, looking like a little adult, thinking.

"Huh?" Jin Ling was almost used to such scenes and Ling Zhuzi's performance, so he hummed a syllable from his nose.

"In the past, when I went to see the empress, after the empress beat me away, everything was usually solved, but this time... nothing seems to have changed?"

Lingzhuzi's little face was full of doubts, and he told what was strange about him, and looked at Jin Ling, wanting to hear her thoughts.

"..." Jin Ling was stunned and looked at the place to overcome the tribulation displayed on the wall in front of him. There was no change in the scene.

Lingzhuzi was right, because there were too few people in the Wa Palace, and Empress Nuwa doted on herself and Lingzhuzi very much.

Although Lingzhuzi was very naughty and mischievous, he often made the palace of Wa into chaos by himself, and was scolded and taught a lesson by Empress Nuwa.

However, Lingzhu refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and Empress Nuwa did not pay much attention to it. She just cleaned up Lingzhu every time he got into trouble.

And every time when Lingzhuzi went to look for the Nuwa Empress to do something, he didn't look good. It was normal for him to be beaten and thrown out.

However, as Lingzhuzi himself said, after beating and throwing away, the matter... is basically solved.

But now...

"Could it be?" Jin Ling thought thoughtfully, then suddenly shrank back and stared at the scene on the wall with a look of horror on his face.

The wall is just an ordinary wall. The reason why it can appear as a place of transcending tribulation is because one time Lingzhu was playful and used the remaining Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to create a human being, mixed with the Three Lights Divine Water, and painted pictures on the wall.

Play in the mud.

This wall has acquired magical powers and can summon many hidden places in the three realms.

"What's wrong?" Lingzhuzi was startled, quickly got up, hugged Jin Ling's arm tightly, and asked repeatedly: "Did Sister Jin Ling think of something?"

"He...should be fine!" Jin Ling was really shocked by his guess. He didn't even recover, nor did he notice Lingzhu's behavior. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the wall, in the place of transcending tribulation...

The black air was thick and gathered into the sea, and countless figures in the sea gradually became clearer.

His body was covered with scars, his bones were exposed, and he was bleeding while walking...

This seems to be a sea of ​​the dead, a forbidden area for the living, filled with endless resentment and resentment for all living creatures.

Once any living being dares to approach, they will immediately be pulled by the power inside and become one of them.

The center of the ocean was obscured by countless black gases, and countless figures and shadows blocked the line of sight. Even spiritual thoughts could not be explored.

But everyone knows that there is a person there.

A living person!

What Jin Ling is referring to is naturally the only living person in this sea of ​​dead!

"Is everything okay?" Lingzhuzi shouted, staring at the sea of ​​dead people in the scene, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets, and he couldn't see any breath of life.

Is this okay?

Such a terrifying place, as a mysterious immortal and transformed by an innate spirit bead, he was far away from the endless distance. When he saw it, he felt cold all over and instinctively wanted to turn his eyes away and not look at it.

This was because he was not among them. If he faced it in person, he would not doubt it at all. He would use all means to resist for a moment at most... no, half a quarter of an hour.

"This black energy is not normal. Lingzhu went to ask for help from the empress again... Could it be..."

Jin Ling ignored the spirit beads at all and stared at the ever-expanding sea of ​​black energy. Suddenly, a terrifying guess appeared in his mind again.

This guess made her stand up suddenly, and walked to the wall in a few steps. A pretty, noble face almost seemed to press against it!

"Sister Jin Ling?" Ling Zhuzi was confused. What does it mean?

"Not only is he fine, he seems to be doing this on purpose. He is..."

Jin Ling looked at the picture on the wall for a long time and murmured: "He seems to be using this to practice?"

Countless information appears and gathers in the mind.

Thoughts are running and analysis is rapid.

Jin Ling combined the information he knew now and finally came to an incredible conclusion.

"What?" Lingzhuzi walked up to Jin Ling at some point, looked at her in surprise, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her eyebrows: "You're not sick, are you? Why did you start talking nonsense?"

"That's not right, you are already a monk, how can you get sick?"

Pa~

Jin Ling was not polite, and when Ling Zhuzi's little hand was about to touch his forehead, he slapped him.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Lingzhuzi withdrew his hands as fast as lightning, jumped up suddenly, and said repeatedly.

While jumping, he thought and grinned: "This hand strength is indeed fine, so why do you say..."

"Huh?" Lingzhuzi was also stunned, stopped moving, and looked at the black forbidden area on the wall in disbelief.

"I'm using this to practice! Is it really...possible?"
To be continued...