This is an extremely vast hall, as far as the eye can see, the end of the place, but a blur, the whole hall, as if in chaos has not opened.

"Bang!"

At this time, somewhere in the hall, the two figures rushed out, and in the next moment, they were suddenly staggered, fists and feet collided, and the fierce energy erupted like a volcano.

When I got closer, I was able to find that the appearance of the figure was actually Lin Dong, and the most strange thing was that the two figures were exactly the same, but one had a vivid expression, while the other had an indifferent expression, dark eyes, and no emotional fluctuations.

However, obviously, the two of them looked the same, but the strength of the indifferent expression of "Lin Dong" was even stronger, and the two fought fiercely, but his punch style broke through Lin Dong's defense in an instant, and with a fierce punch, he slammed into Lin Dong's heart mercilessly, and his fist was like a blade, directly piercing the latter's heart.

Boom!

The furious force exploded from Lin Dong's body, and his entire body was torn apart at this time, and an extremely terrifying pain spread through his body.

However, although his body was brutally torn apart, Lin Dong did not die, he could feel his consciousness floating, and the "Lin Dong" in front of him who tore him apart was still unmoving.

"In the Infernal Prison Plate, the mirror image is divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man, and you can't even beat the weakest human-level mirror image now, it seems that your spiritual power has really been negligent for too long. In mid-air, a light and shadow emerged, and Yan looked at Lin Dong's condensed consciousness, and said lightly.

Lin Dong seemed to be grinning, and he smiled bitterly: "This spirit mirror is well aware of my attacks, and its strength is still strong on my line, it is not easy to fight"

"Besides, this guy is too ruthless!"

"This Infernal Divine Prison Disk is the place where my master cultivated his spiritual power back then, although you won't really die if you are torn here, but that kind of pain. It will show several times the feedback to your spirit. ”

"Here, as long as your spiritual body can hold on, then you can continue to be reborn," Yan said, glancing at Lin Dong's mixed consciousness, and said: "If you can't even bear this, then this spiritual cultivation doesn't have to be carried out, because the future cultivation will be even more painful than this." ”

"You should know that too. in this world. But there's no power that comes from nothing. ”

Lin Dong's consciousness took a deep breath and said, "I don't need you to tell me this. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Lin Dong's consciousness fluctuated. Then the light condensed, and a spiritual body was condensed again. He slowly clenched his palms, and then looked up at the mirror image in front of him again, this time, without the slightest nonsense, the soles of his feet stomped, and the figure was stormed out.

Bang bang!

The two figures fought fiercely again, but this time, Lin Dong only lasted more than ten rounds than before, and was blown up in the head by the mirror image with a punch.

"Whew. ”

Lin Dong's consciousness floated. There was a faint sound of violent panting, and there was a pain in that voice that could not be concealed.

"Come again. ”

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, his body condensed again, and he rushed out again.

Boom!

Boom!

In the main hall, a low voice continued to sound, and two figures. Like a tireless beast, they collided together again and again, and between the fierce fist wind explosions, there was a piercing sound of breaking the wind.

Lin Dong's spiritual body is in the impact again and again. was constantly blown up by the mirror with an indifferent face, but he did not feel the slightest depression because of this seemingly senseless impact. In the churning of consciousness, one spirit body after another continued to condense, and then rushed out like a red-eyed murderer.

However, perhaps even Lin Dong, who was stimulated by the severe pain and even his consciousness was diluted a lot, did not realize that with the condensation of his spiritual body again and again, the brilliance above his body was becoming more and more restrained, and the time that the mirror image wanted to defeat him was also quietly prolonged

Here, there is no Yuan Li, there is just that kind of tenacious will like a mountain

"Four hundred and thirty-five times"

Yan calmly looked at the spiritual body that had been condensed again and again, it could feel that Lin Dong's consciousness at this time was quite vague, but the spiritual body he had condensed was as solid as fine iron unconsciously, and the latter could still hold on to it, but it was completely maintained by a stubbornness.

This kind of paranoid stubbornness also makes Deyanna's always critical eyes have a little more appreciation, a person's ** can be weak, but if even his will is not strong, then he is destined to be difficult to become a real strong.

Obviously, Lin Dong is not in this list.

Although Yan was asleep in the past, he also witnessed that immature boy who walked out of the small Great Yan Dynasty step by step, until today, and this step is not the end.

It always felt that this young man, who was not strong now, would eventually be so strong that even it would be impressed by it in the future.

Boom!

Another low voice spread below, Yan looked over, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, only to see below, the mirror image's palm penetrated Lin Dong's heart again, but at the same time, Lin Dong's fist also exploded the mirror image's head at this moment

The tragic end is all together.

The mirror image fluctuated, and then slowly dispersed into nothingness, and Lin Dong's body also fell down from the sky, cracking open at the moment of hitting the ground, turning into a mass of consciousness and floating up

Returning to the cultivation hall of Lei Yuan Mountain, Lin Dong's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his face was astonishingly pale, cold sweat continued to seep out from between his foreheads, his palms were clenched, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

Although his body was not damaged in the slightest, with the return of his spirit, the terrible severe pain came like a tide again.

Lin Dong's body trembled, and he endured the tide of severe pain, so that after nearly half an hour, he was a little paralyzed and relaxed.

"The Eight Masters of the year, they also experienced this kind of cultivation. "The rock emerges, and says.

"Then what rank can I rank in this grade?" Lin Dong wiped his cold sweat and said casually.

"Ninth. The corners of the rock mouth moved.

"That's the last one," Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Well, when the Devouring Lord defeated the first human-level mirror. Failed a hundred times, in second place. Yan paused, and then continued: "And the ice master who ranks first has failed eleven times. ”

Lin Dong's body stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but nodded: "Awesome!"

Only after fighting with that kind of mirror image can you understand its strength, but the ice lord can defeat it after just eleven defeats, which is no longer a super talent can be described. It's no wonder that she is considered the one most likely to reach the step of Fu Zu

And Lin Dong defeated the mirror. It was more than 800 failures, and the gap between them was enough to make him a little embarrassed.

"But that doesn't mean much. Your foundation was already weaker than they were at that time, they were taught by my master himself, and most of you have cultivated alone over the years. If you can get the same guidance and cultivation conditions, I think this result will be much better. Yan said softly.

"Perhaps. ”

Lin Dong grinned, but there was no trace of frustration in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the huge disc in mid-air, but there was a hot surge in his dark eyes.

"But I'm a stubborn person by nature, so I don't want to lose to anyone!"

"Let's continue cultivating tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Yan was obviously stunned. This kind of cultivation is extremely painful, and every time it cultivates, it takes several days to recover, but when it saw Lin Dong's fiery gaze, it didn't stop it in the end, just nodded lightly. And in the depths of that look, there was a touch of relief

For the next month, Lin Dong barely left this cultivation hall, and every day, he would enter the Infernal Divine Prison Plate. Subjected to the near-death tempering.

He knew that he had neglected his mental power in the past, and now he wanted to make up for it. It also required a lot of hardship, but fortunately, with that kind of intense and painful cultivation, he could gradually feel that the spiritual power in his Mud Pill Palace was also surging and condensing at a rather gratifying speed

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the Immortal Rune Master Mahayana

And in this month, Xiao Yan was still in retreat, and Lin Dong was also unable to pay attention to the affairs in Lei Yuan Mountain because of his cultivation spiritual power, but fortunately, Chen Tong and Huo Yi were much more reliable than their two brothers, and Lei Yuan Mountain did not have much trouble in their management.

Although they wanted to call out Lin Dong in the middle of the way, they could only dispel this idea after feeling the amazing energy fluctuations that permeated the hall, and they could perceive that the current Lin Dong seemed to be in a rather critical cultivation, so they could only retreat helplessly in the end.

In this kind of cultivation, a month passed quickly, and vaguely, a strong man of Chen Tong's strength gradually felt that in that cultivation hall, there seemed to be an amazing fluctuation of spiritual power, slowly emanating

However, just when the spiritual fluctuations in the cultivation hall became more and more intense, the sky outside the Lei Yuan Mountain, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, and the last two figures came from the sky, they were dressed in cyan robes, and on the robes, there was a blood dragon pattern entrenched, and faintly, a coercion quietly diffused out.

"Someone from the Blood Dragon Palace, the demon of Lei Yuan Mountain, why don't you come out quickly to greet you?!"

Two figures appeared outside the Lei Yuan Mountain, and immediately turned their eyes down, and the cold cheers were like thunder, echoing in this mountain range.

(I didn't make a mistake at the end of the previous chapter until I wrote this chapter, but it has been revised and does not affect the reading.) ）