Chapter 250. Heart grinding array

In the next half day, the black demons and people in blood were attacked by a mysterious brown-haired man. All the people who died were killed in one move. The murderers were cruel and extremely sinister. The martial artists who specialized in hundreds of refining realms attacked secretly.

There is no doubt that the leaders of the two major forces will not be on fire. Together, at least dozens of people have died.

And the surviving warriors described the characteristics of the attackers to their heads.

Brown hair, moderate figure, handsome face.

The happiest thing about this incident was Xieyun, who looked at the two depressed people with a gloating look.

"Evil cloud, why haven't your people been attacked?" Hei Ya asked directly, his tone was not good, and he was very unhappy with his eyes.

"What, you suspect that I sent someone to do it!" Xie Yun rolled his eyes and asked.

"Isn't it? It's obvious that only your people here have not been attacked." Bloody clothes stared at him with the same bad eyes.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? How can I show such a big foot to make you guess it's me?" Xie Yun felt speechless about the IQ of these two people.

"It's also right." It makes sense for the two to think about it, but they still don't understand why his people are fine.

"And don't think about how many people I have in total. It's still a problem that he can't find them. Moreover, how does my people's cultivation compare with your cultivation? How dare the murderer find trouble for them? If something happens to him, don't blame others. Who asked you to bring a group of pigs here." Xie Yun rolled his eyes again and said disdainfully.

"You!" Hei Ya was furious. He was so unlucky that he had to mock him. This was simply provoking his patience.

"Brother Heiya, don't be impatient, Brother Xieyun, what you said makes sense. The murderer can't be you. We can't have an infighting and let the murderer look happy." Xue Yi said with a smile.

"This damn bastard, don't let me catch him, or I will definitely let him taste the taste of ten thousand ants." Hei Ya said with a ferocious smile.

"Yes, this brown-haired man's intentions are sinister. He must be trying to alienate our three forces, so as to achieve one of his unspeakable goals. We must not let that man succeed." The blood clothes are attached to the way.

"I have no problem with it. Anyway, I won't do my business." The evil cloud shrugged his shoulders, saying that it doesn't matter.

In any case, someone's goal has been achieved.

In a deserted bush, Ye Fan gently took off his mask and restored his hair to its original color and shape, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

When force cannot solve the problem, wisdom can often have a miraculous effect.

In the past, Ye Fan was too strong. Everything was just coming and going. He only knew how to go straight and not being able to be in. He was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and compelling.

But it's too rigid and easy to fold. Sometimes it's a little twiring, which is really useful.

The brown-haired man is still exploring the secret place at the core and has gained a lot. Along the way, he has collected a lot of cherished medicinal herbs and a set of top-quality suits. This is a suit. After wearing them all, it has an incredible bonus effect.

He didn't know that in the past two days, he had completely offended the three major forces, completely blamed someone, and was trapped.

If he knows that in just two days, Ye Fan pretended to be his identity and offended the two forces one by one. I don't know how he feels.

Now wait for the brown-haired man to meet the people of the three major forces.

He took out the black devil's clothes, put them on, and changed his appearance to the black member who was killed by himself. With an identity token at his waist, it was exactly the same from the appearance, but as long as he carefully scanned it with his consciousness, he would find that the breath on the token on his waist did not match his own breath, and he would wear it all of a sudden. .

But Ye Fan just bet that they won't be so boring and look carefully one by one. You should know how many black demon members there are. They check them one by one. They are very tired, and what are the benefits of pretending to be black devil members. Once they wear gangs and there is a threat to life, they can't swallow good things, which makes it very likely for Ye Fan to go through gangs. Decrease.

If he wants to enter the core circle, there are several levels, and he doesn't know what to test. He only knows the level in front of him, and the test is the state of mind. It seems that the standard of selecting talents by the owner of this secret place depends on the center of gravity.

If the first level is purely to screen out some powerful people, then the second level begins to reveal the intention of the owner of the secret place.

"Grinding the heart array, adjust the difficulty according to the cultivation of the tester. It is divided into ten levels. If you reach the third level, you will be qualified and you can enter the core."

As for the benefits of reaching a higher level, it is not explained above.

"The grinding array is a little similar to the refining road, which is a little interesting." A faint smile appeared at the corners of Ye Fan's mouth, and his figure flashed into the array.

"Hum."

A strange fluctuation slowly dispersed and soon spread to the whole array. Ye Fan gently closed his eyes and hung a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

This strange voice lasted for a moment, constantly confusing Ye Fan's mind, trying to make him restless. Unfortunately, Ye Fan was like a rock, motionless and invulnerable.

The sound disappeared and sounded again five seconds later. This fluctuation was more aggressive and dangerous, but this degree was still not beyond his tolerance. He had always stood in place so easily and listened to these fascinating sounds indifferently.

The voice changed three times, but it failed to shake Ye Fan's rock-like mood.

"Is it only to this extent?" He smiled faintly. Even for the third time, his mental attack strength was only seven layers of Bailianjing, which was really not worth mentioning compared with Ye Fan's state of mind in the middle of that day.

It seemed that his arrogant attitude angered the array, and the magic sound suddenly became louder, and a strong sound wave raged.

"Eight layers of the hundred refining realm, nine layers, perfection, one layer of the heavenly realm!"

In just a quarter of an hour, the magic sound has been raised to the level of seven. There is a buzzing sound everywhere in the whole array. As long as ordinary martial artists come into contact, they will immediately feel restless, and then their mood will shake, go crazy, and their mood will be lost. The true elements of the whole body is uncontrollable, and finally they will explode and die.

And Ye Fan's state of mind is really too abnormal, far beyond ordinary people. He has experienced unusual experiences, experienced the joys and sorrows of life, the heartbreaking parting, heartbreaking again and again, and understanding his heart again and again, creating his perfect state of mind, the heart that contains all kinds of life.

Eighth-level magic sound, the second floor of the heavenly realm!

Nine-level magic sound, three layers of heavenly realm!

Ye Fan still stood still in the same place indifferently. These magic shadows have even begun to transform into all kinds of illusions. At one moment, dozens of beautiful women surrounded him, put on all kinds of seductive and fire-breathing postures, flirting with him; for a while, the golden horse, millions of corpses; for a while, it was a reunion of parents, warm family affection, and all kinds of illusions stirred his heart. The deepest desire.

No matter how these illusions change, they can't shake Ye Fan's heart. He did not stop these mental attacks, but let these magic sounds go in and out of his body at will, and let the illusions confuse his mind at will. He doesn't look, don't do, don't look, just like a hermit living in seclusion in the world, laughing at the change of the imperial dynasty and the changes.

There is a way

Don't be surprised by favors and humiliations, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; go and stay unintentionally, and follow the clouds outside the sky.

In the heart, it can be strong, weak, straight, and bend. The only constant thing is the deepest light in the heart.

All the magic sounds suddenly stagnated, the illusion disappeared, and the whole array was quiet. This situation lasted for five minutes, and it seemed that there was no crisis at all.

The more quiet it is, the more terrible the crisis is hidden. Just like the tranquility of the storm, Ye Fan did not relax.

After about half a minute, a horrible magic sound suddenly broke out from the most central point in the array!

"Boom!--"

The scene in front of him changed. Ye Fan stood in a starry sky. Tens of thousands of stars fell in front of him, bursting out the most dazzling light before the fall, and the stars bloomed with scorching light.

A curved moon slowly turned round, finally forming a round cake, and then bursting, and countless moons scattered all over the universe and fell to the dust.

A scorching sun emits a terrible high temperature, and the hot tongue swallows endlessly, but the volume is constantly shrinking, compressing, and finally compressing to a tenth of the size, and then bursting under Ye Fan's shrinking eyes!

Countless flames permeated the cosmic starry sky, and countless meteorites with terrible flames suddenly hit him in front of Ye Fan's eyes.

The stars fall, and the sun and moon burst!

His mind was completely deeply shocked by such a scene, shocked by the vastness of the universe, vastness, terribleness, and his mind was constantly trembling. If it goes on like this, his mind will always be trapped in the starry sky of this universe, and he will never come out again. From then on, he will become a walking corpse.

The vast universe, terrible stars, and the burning sun, he was completely intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

At this critical moment, the deepest light in Ye Fan's heart suddenly shone, which made him wake up.

My heart is tolerant of heaven and earth, all things, the sun, moon and stars, how can I shake my heart!

Ye Fan shouted loudly.

The scene in front of him was broken. Ye Fan returned to the array again, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The last heart attack was too terrible. The artistic conception of the sun, moon and stars contained in it was far higher than Ye Fan's current realm. Fortunately, the intensity was only four layers of the heavenly realm, and Ye Fan's mental cultivation was higher than that of the heavenly position. There are many four layers of the border, so I woke up at the last moment, otherwise I would definitely get lost in it.

Level 10, pass!

A dark armor suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as he appeared, he could feel that the sky was a little dim, and even Zhenyuan floated slightly.

At the same time, a white token appeared in Ye Fan's hand, and four big characters appeared on it, Light God Religion.

PS: There's always been a lot of things. There's nothing we can do.