Chu Li looked at this gaze, and his mind gradually became trance.

He was on Yuqi Island, with a gentle lake breeze and a faint fragrance of flowers, and he and Xiao Qi sat in a small pavilion.

Xiao Qi was dressed in white like snow, his eyes were like autumn water, sparkling, reflecting his figure, and this moment made him forget everything.

Chu Li looked at her blankly, and had a strong urge to hug her into his arms.

As soon as this impulse came out, he did not return to his usual restraint, and directly reached out to take it, and suddenly the fragrance fell into his arms, the soft and light delicate body was pasted, the mutton fat white jade-like face was close at hand, and the breath she gently exhaled was as fresh as a quiet orchid.

Chu Li hugged her soft and delicate body, as if he had the world, and the ecstasy was surging like a tide, swallowing him like a huge wave.

He couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar and sing a song.

The strong urge could no longer be restrained, and he leaned down to kiss her delicate pale pink lips.

The tentacles are cold, as cold as ice.

The originally soft body suddenly became as stiff as a stone.

He looked down and took a closer look, Xiao Qi's autumn-like eyes had been closed, his face was bruised, and he was no longer breathing, and all he was holding in his arms was her cold and stiff corpse.

The ecstasy dissipated, and he was overwhelmed with grief and performed the trick of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Thunder rolled down from the sky, as if it was about to destroy everything.

He hid in the Yanwu Hall with Xiao Qi in his arms, and the bronze building blocked the thunder and lightning, but he knew that he couldn't escape the thunder after all, and the last time it was Ku Rongjing who saved him, and this time he still won't die.

But under the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, Xiao Qi in his arms never woke up, his delicate body was still stiff and cold, and his breath was completely gone.

He already knew. Xiao Qi won't wake up, she has completely lost her.

"Ah......h Holding Xiao Qi to fly out of the martial arts hall, the sky greeted the thunder.

A thick bolt of lightning struck. The huge "zhi" in the sky was reflected in his mind, and the scene in his mind stayed at this moment, and his body instantly disappeared.

He has no end, no beginning, no thought, and is transformed into an eternity of silence.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it is like a moment, Chu Li woke up slowly.

He was still standing in the void, with no Xiao Qi in front of him, no lightning. I'm not on Magie Island, it's a big dream.

At this moment, he was suddenly unusually calm, without sorrow or joy, without worry, and his heart was lively and free, free and unrestrained.

The giant sitting in the void had closed his eyes, as if in a state of flux, motionless.

Chu Li suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter shattered the void in front of him.

The giant slowly disintegrated, turning into characters, and these strings formed a zigzag lightning bolt that instantly hit his forehead.

"Boom......" golden light flashed in front of his eyes. Passed out in a coma.

When he woke up, he found himself sitting cross-legged on the ice couch, in the same posture as the middle-aged man.

He floated down to stay. There was a sudden pause.

The world seems to suddenly become different, and the feeling of stepping into the innate shape reappears. The shell between oneself and heaven and earth is broken, and the inner world and the outer world are seamlessly integrated. Thorough unity between man and nature.

He realized something and punched it lightly.

"Snort!" A soft roar, the fist broke through the body, hit the ice wall next to it, and made a crisp sound of "pop", and a white mark appeared on the ice wall.

Not to mention the power of this punch, the key is that the internal force is out of the body, and the realm of heaven and heaven!

He looked down at the crystal clear waist card, and when he touched it again, he didn't feel anything, just a waist card with a strange material, and the tentacles were extremely cold, as if it was a little colder than ice.

With this piece of waist card, he actually stepped into the realm of the outer heavens!

Joy from Tianlong, nothing more than this!

He returned to his inner view, and the void in his mind reappeared as the giant sitting cross-legged, motionless, as if he were sitting there forever.

Chu centrifugal head circulated several tips.

Picked a heart formula and read it again, the giant slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and waveless, no sorrow or joy, he stood up and slowly practiced one action after another, a total of eighty-one movements, each mantra with nine movements.

Heavenly Demon Gong.

Different from the orthodox internal force method, practice in motion, the body moves and the mind is quiet, the body moves, and the heart is quiet.

He opened his eyes and followed the movements of the giant in his mind, and at the same time the mantra flowed in his mind, and a strange breath poured into his body from the void, scorching hot, as if he were in a furnace.

As he kept moving, the breath kept injecting into his body, getting hotter and hotter, and he endured the burning pain and couldn't stop moving.

After doing thirty-six movements, even though he had the feeling of being suppressed by the big circle mirror, his body stopped on his own, sweating profusely, and as soon as he sweated, he immediately turned into ice, and the sweat was discharged together with the black greasy, and in a moment, he was frozen by the black ice cubes all over his body.

He shook it slightly, and the black ice shattered.

The whole body is light and wants to fly, as if it is a little lighter, and after another hair cutting and marrowing, the physique has been greatly strengthened.

The body and spirit seem to be more compatible, the movement is as desired, the feeling of free manipulation of the body comes to mind, and even the movement of the hair and the opening and closing of the sweat holes can be controlled.

He had an idea, and the giant in his mind stretched out his left hand, and his palm slowly grew larger.

He practiced the Heavenly Demon Skill again, such as making thirty-six movements in the fire, and the pain was unbearable.

When he stopped, he looked down and saw that his left palm was larger than usual, and sure enough, it changed as expected.

He tried his right hand again, shrinking a circle.

The body becomes flexible and flexible, and he is happy to experiment, the height can change, the fat and thin can also change, and even the face can change, but it cannot become too subtle, it can only be lengthened or shortened, widened or thinned.

The shape of the face changes slightly, and the position of the facial features changes, as if it is a different person, even in person, it is unrecognizable.

After practicing the Heavenly Demon Skill several times, a trace of breath appeared in the body, such as internal force, but it was different from internal force, erratic, and looming.

The strange thing is that this breath does not exist in the dantian, but in the heart.

He lightly pressed the ice table, and the table was fine, but the ground made a muffled "bang", revealing a white mark.

The internal force of the heavenly demons, formless and phaseless, changes as expected.

Formless and formless, changing as expected, this is the real supreme demon.

He swept his gaze over the stone cave, and with a wave of his sleeve, the shattered black ice on the ground turned into powder and scattered invisible.

Another heart trick is circulating in my mind, and the heavenly demon crosses the void and works lightly.

The breath of the heart and mouth operated the Heavenly Demon Crossing the Void Light Gong, and the body gradually faded, as if it merged with the air, and turned into a light mist and drifted away.

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The Chaoyang Sect was shrouded in depression.

The disciples all spoke in low voices, and their every move was cautious, lest they make too much noise.

In the evening, Sun Xiaoyang came out of the main hall, returned to his room, and threw himself on the couch with a long sigh of relief, as if he had fallen apart.

Master really seems to be a different person, his face that has always been smiling is gloomy as if it can snow, and his eyes are cold and scary.

Standing next to the master, he didn't dare to breathe, and his heart kept holding on to it, lest he anger the master.

There has been no news from the master when he went in, and the master was in a very bad mood.

He is also worried that there has been no news from his uncle and disciples for almost a year, and they don't know what to do inside, whether they are alive or not.

It's a pity that he is incompetent, he has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years and is still wandering in the acquired realm, he is the senior brother of Chaoyang Sect, with the best qualifications, and the most promising to step into the congenital, but the result disappointed the master and uncle, no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't enter the congenital.

The more anxious I was, the harder I practiced, the more I felt that I was out of reach of the innate realm.

Every time he saw Master's disappointed eyes, his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, if he used fifty years of life to exchange for stepping into the innate world, he would not hesitate, as long as he could step into the innate and do whatever he wanted!

"Sun Xiaoyang?" suddenly a voice sounded.

Sun Xiaoyang sat up violently, stretched out his hand and drew his sword: "Who?"

He saw a young man in a blue shirt sitting at the table, heroic and smiling at him.

"Who are you?" Sun Xiaoyang pointed his sword at him.

Chu Li said lightly: "Do you want to step into the innate world?"

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