"Take refuge, take refuge quickly, as long as you take refuge in me, there will be a way to live. The voice of the old gentleman of the Wind Mountain sounded in Yi Chu's mind again, this voice was like thunder, like thunder and lightning, in the midst of this sound of bewilderment, Yi Chu's golden primordial god cracked a little again!

The bewitching woman in red was still dancing with her graceful body, and her sultry appearance of heaven and demon was displayed in front of Yi Chu's eyes one by one. At this time, Yi Chu, who had no mental control, only felt that his energy was very strong, his lust was blazing, his body's reaction was even stronger, and his bloodshot eyes made him look a little crazy.

Rush up, hurry up! Once you rush into the Heavenly Demon Illusion, you don't want to escape again!

The woman in red, who was secretly proud in her heart, looked at Yi Chu's eyes full of ** flames, and became more and more confident, according to her calculations, it only took a little more effort to make this fellow Taoist completely collapse, and at that time, she didn't do whatever she wanted?

Imagine the benefits of recovering this indispensable minister, the woman was satisfied with her prey, her dancing waist was even more charming, and the explicit movements that were still a little disguised just now danced unhindered.

It's a pity that she didn't know that Yi Chu at this time was just an instinctive physical reaction, while his divine sense was dealing with an even more powerful crisis.

"Refuge, refuge, take refuge quickly!!"

The sound of the mighty sea shook Yi Chu's eardrums and heart sonorously, and in this shock, Yi Chu's golden heart was like broken glass, revealing endless cracks.

Refuge, perish!

In the repeated recitation, Yi Chu only felt that his whole body was red and hot like charcoal, and his mind was also blurred for a while, ** like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, the sound of hooves was like a drum, and the passion was flying, but the last trace of clarity that remained in his heart reminded him that at this time he was on the edge of a dangerous cliff, and if he was not careful, he would fall into a situation from which he could never recover!

"Bold and easy, when will you not take refuge?" The mighty voice like the sea suddenly sounded from the void, the momentum was like thunder, magnificent as the sea, mighty and mighty, and majestic to heaven and earth.

"Boom", the golden mind, at this moment, the kung fu fell apart again, and suddenly shattered. Yi Chu felt a cone-like pain coming straight to him, as if there were countless blunt knives, cutting his **, his spirit.

"Refuge, refuge, refuge!"

The golden figure is getting darker and darker. In this gloom, not knowing how to fight back, not knowing how to suppress the countless shadow divine thoughts, the only thing Yi Chu could do was to hold on.

Stick to your heart will not collapse, stick to your belief will not surrender, in this perseverance, the golden heart slowly swayed, and the eighteen movements shown by the white figure slowly unfolded.

Yi Chu has never given up on this set of strange actions, after all, this set of actions has saved his surname. But unfortunately, except for the first time condensing the golden figure in the center of the eyebrows, the other exercises did not have much effect at all.

The mighty voice still sounded loudly, Yi Chu's golden divine consciousness was still dancing slowly, and with the performance of one action after another, Yi Chu felt that the piercing pain in his heart gradually eased a lot, and the surge of qi and blood began to calm down.

A sultry call kept coming from the small mouth of the woman in red, the voice was full of softness, listening to people's ears, whether it was a man or a woman, they would involuntarily indulge in it and couldn't stop.

With this voice, the woman in red quickly danced her flexible waist, and danced even more wildly with soul-stirring movements!

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed, and these unobstructed expressions were enough to show that the person in front of him had reached the limit of his tolerance and was about to collapse. It's just that what makes the woman in red depressed is that this guy who seems to have reached a critical point, although he has a very imminent appearance, he always stands still, no matter how he seduces and tempts, this guy has a kind of indifference under control, and he doesn't have the slightest urge to pounce.

As soon as this thought appeared, the woman's movements were three points faster, and being able to tempt such an existence would certainly have a great effect on the woman's magic skills. It's just a pity that there are too few people like this.

The four yin demons, like a hundred flowers, bloomed brilliantly around the woman in red, and the woman in red in the center desperately twisted her plump breasts and fat buttocks, teasing him, provoking him, provoking him, and shaking Bai Huahua's skin into a lonely human wall.

It's a pity that Yi Chu's mind at this time has been completely placed in the old monarch of the Wind Mountain and the endless sound of conversion, although the woman in red is full of tricks, Yi Chu didn't see it at all. If the woman in red knew that she had done purely useless work, I don't know if she would be embarrassed for her lewd actions!

After eighteen movements, Yi Chu felt that his unbearable pain was instantly much easier, and the golden figure that had already cracked began to heal slowly at this time.

"Refuge! Yi Chu, if you haven't taken refuge yet, when will you stay?" The old gentleman of the Wind Mountain seemed to have a premonition, and his hoarse roar was filled with endless madness.

"Take refuge, take refuge in Laojun, and live forever, take refuge in Laojun, and live forever. The mighty voice, like endless flowing water, came towards Yi Chu's ears.

Yi Chu, who was threatened again, quickly danced his mind, and the eighteen movements, with a trace of golden light, surrounded Yi Chu in it. The countless beliefs that were controlled by the soul of the old monarch of the Wind Mountain were like yin souls, desperately rushing towards Yi Chu's body.

Collision, crazy collision, but these Yin Souls collected by the Old Monarch of Fengshan with the method of belief have not yet hit Yi Chu's golden divine consciousness, and they were surrounded by the golden light outside Yi Chu's divine consciousness, and they were instantly burned into ashes.

The golden light became more and more vigorous, the stronger and stronger, and the injury of Yi Chu's golden divine consciousness became lighter and lighter at this time.

"What a strange method, it is even stronger than my Gathering Mind Divine Method!However, you don't have a chance, this time, I will destroy your soul!" In the cold voice, the figure of the old monarch of Fengshan instantly appeared in the endless yin soul.

"Boom", the figure that had just appeared, instantly turned into a gray flame and burst into flames. As the gray flame burned, beside him, countless Yin Spirits, like moths throwing fire, rushed towards the gray flame.

The gray flames are getting bigger and bigger, and hundreds of thousands of yin souls are burned clean by the gray flames just in an instant.

Under the burning of this gray flame, Yi Chu didn't have any special feeling at first, but as this gray flame became stronger and stronger, Yi Chu, who danced according to the eighteen-style movements, felt an unbearable heat, and pierced through from outside the golden divine sense.

Yi Chu, who had read the Soul Refining Sutra, couldn't help but be surprised the moment he saw this gray flame, and for this kind of flame, Yi Chu decided the origin of this gray flame.

The soul fire is a flame made by burning the power of the soul, this flame does not destroy the surface of all things, and has no effect on things such as mountains, rivers and trees, but as long as it is a living object, the moment it comes into contact with this soul fire, the soul will be destroyed, and it will not be able to live forever.

Generally speaking, without unforgettable hatred, ordinary people would not use the soul fire at all, and at this time, this Fengshan Laojun used the soul fire, obviously hating Yi Chu very much.

The soul fire of 100,000 people, the mighty sea of fire burned in Yi Chu's heart, from the outside, it was already full of red Yi Chu, and his expression at this time was a little more hideous, and a trace of sparks kept coming out of Yi Chu's body.

"This person is still not moving, could it be that he is not unfamiliar with personnel at all, but has cultivated pure yang supernatural powers such as Tongzigong, so that he can keep his last trace of clarity?"

The gray flames were constantly flying, and in the midst of the flying gray flames, Yi Chu felt that his golden divine sense legs were slowly disappearing. The gray flame was fast and boundless, and in an instant, it had already burned into the bosom of Yi Chu's divine sense.

When the divine consciousness was burned to ashes, it was when Yi Chu's body collapsed. With the gray flames burning, although Yi Chu kept moving his body, the result of doing so was only to delay the time of death.

Death, souls to ashes!

Unwilling, Yi Chu is unwilling to die like this! He still has a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and he still has more important things to do. Therefore, when death came, the instinct for survival still made him struggle desperately.

is not afraid of death, but when death really comes, seize the last chance of life, this is Yi Chu, Yi Chu who will never give up easily when the disaster is at hand. After three years of conquest, Yi Chu relied on this tenacity not to give up and survived from the pile of dead people.

Dancing frantically with eighteen movements, the feet are gone, Yi Chu's divine sense is dancing, the hands are almost gone, and Yi Chu's mind is also dancing. Under the gray soul flame, Yi Chu's divine consciousness may turn into flying ashes in an instant, but before turning into flying ashes, Yi Chu still does not give up.

If you don't give up, you must not give up lightly.

Under the more intense pain, Yi Chu seemed to have forgotten everything, he danced wildly, and the gray flames, in this dance, became more and more violent, as if he would never stop until Yi Chu was burned into ashes!

Eighteen movements, dancing again. At the moment when this time was about to end, the flames had already galloped to Yi Chu's neck. In an instant, Yi Chu's divine consciousness was about to disappear! In this heaven and earth, there would be no soul belonging to Yi Chu.

At this critical juncture, the 100,000 Yin soldiers who had already had a little connection with Yi Chu through the Eight Poles Array gathered together as if they had felt the pain and suffering that Yi Chu had suffered.

However, although these Yin soldiers gathered together, they did not have the strength to deal with the gray flames. However, with the convergence of these Yin soldiers, a snow-white figure slowly appeared in the space of the black gourd.

This snow-white figure appeared in the deepest part of the black gourd. But this time, the appearance of this snow-white figure did not blow a crazy whirlwind like the first time.

The white figure didn't show any more movement, but slowly sat cross-legged. A pair of jade arms like jade and frost, after sitting down, slowly swayed.

Eighteen movements, still eighteen movements. Yi Chuna's divine consciousness connected to the black gourd, the moment these eighteen movements appeared, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes!

The golden divine consciousness in the center of his eyebrows no longer had a body, let alone arms, so Yi Chu used his mind to slowly simulate the movements of the eighteen sitting on the ground in mid-air.

As one action after another flickered in Yi Chu's heart, the divine consciousness that was already only a head was left, and in an instant, a trace of light flashed, enveloping Yi Chu's divine consciousness.

The golden light flickered, and after doing the eighteen movements once, Yi Chu felt a burst of comfort all over his body, although the gray flame was surging, but outside of Yi Chu's divine sense, there was a little golden light, isolating Yi Chu from the soul flame.

Once, twice, three times...... With the performance of the eighteen sitting movements, Yi Chu felt that his divine consciousness became more and more clear, and even the divine consciousness body that was burned by the soul fire slowly recovered.

The woman in red looked a little gloomy at this time, and her dance steps began to stumble, which was all tired. It is said that a master like her should not be in such an exhausting situation, but who asked her to urge the demon ** for half an hour, but she didn't solve the person in front of her?

Yi Chu's eyes were still blazing at this time. No, it should be two burning fire snakes, but although his expression became more and more hideous, he had the momentum of pressing the woman in front of him under him, but he didn't take any action.

In this woman's opinion, Yi Chu at this time is no longer as simple as practicing the pure yang boy**, she even thinks that this person should be the tall foot of Mr. Yanagi who sat in the arms of their ancestor in ancient times, but would never mess around.

The Four Yin Heavenly Demons made a move, and if they didn't devour a soul, they wouldn't go back at all, and if the magic of the demon was used, if they couldn't achieve their goal, their cultivation would drop rapidly, so no matter what the purpose was, the woman in red didn't want to give up easily.

There was still infinite spring in front of him, but Yi Chu's mind at this time was quiet, and the seemingly simple eighteen-style movements made his golden divine sense, which was originally only a head, slowly recover.

The gray soul flame is still billowing and burning. And in this monstrous sea of fire, Yi Chu's golden body and mind god, which had recovered to its original state, was still sitting cross-legged, and between the flipping palms of his hands, the light on the golden body became more dazzling.

The blurred face within the golden light became clearer and clearer. Above the gray flame, a small golden Yi Chu was constantly connecting with the eighteen forms of the sitting technique. With the practice over and over again, Yi Chu felt boundless comfort in his body.

"Whew", Yi Chu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up, and the eighteen-style standing action that he learned for the first time was quickly displayed, and with these eighteen movements, the gray flame was pressed lower and lower.

Yi Chu's movements became slower and slower, but as Yi Chu's golden heart danced, it did become thicker and thicker, and in the end, these golden lights turned into a fund-colored ball, enveloping Yi Chu in it.

The sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth.

As the last three movements of this standing method unfolded, the endless flames, like a long whale drinking water, rushed straight towards Yi Chu's golden heart.

In the face of this rushing soul flame, for a moment, Yi Chu hurriedly sat on top of the flame and once again performed the eighteen-style action of sitting.

Endless flames, in an instant, poured into Yi Chu's divine consciousness, and with the influx of this gray flame, one after another divine souls frantically appeared outside Yi Chu's divine consciousness, but the moment these flames appeared, they were swallowed by Yi Chu into his mouth.

Devouring, devouring quickly, just in an instant, like an endless gray flame, was swallowed by Yi Chu.

The small golden figure swelled up in an instant, and for a while, the figure swelled to the size of three inches. With the absorption of the soul flame, the golden figure became even more inflated.

"Whoosh", like a long whale drinking water, in the blink of an eye, the gray soul flame disappeared into Yi Chu's golden divine consciousness, this golden villain, in terms of appearance and Yi Chu is exactly the same, just like a pocket version of Yi Chu, appeared in his mind.

Yuan Ying? No, didn't Yuan Ying appear in the Purple Mansion Dantian? But since this villain is not Yuan Ying, what is it?

After completing the eighteen sitting movements, Yi Chu, who was extremely comfortable all over his body, began to guess about this strange existence in his heart. But when he thought about every book he had read, he found nothing.

For the exercises in the black gourd, Yi Chu had a new understanding at this time. The soul fire that Fengshan Laojun used to turn into the souls of tens of thousands of pious souls was actually swallowed up by this exercise in an instant, making the golden villain, who was already like a shadow, not only condensed, but also more than doubled.

What is the function of the golden villain? Yi Chu's divine mind turned, and he immediately integrated his divine consciousness into the golden villain. With the integration of his divine sense, Yi Chu felt that the space in his radius was instantly reflected in his heart.

The woman in red, who danced desperately and took out all her housekeeping skills, finally waited for the time she needed at this time.

This made Yi Chu's heart sway, and the dance of the Heavenly Demons, which he desperately suppressed, once again entered Yi Chu's heart. But this time, what caught Yi Chu's heart was no longer the beautiful woman who was seductive, but a skeleton leading the four powerful ghosts to beat constantly.

The four yin demons with a flowery face and moon appearance, at this time, in Yi Chu's eyes, are already blue-faced fangs, three feet tall, and under the terrifying minions dancing, not to mention the beauty of being hot and seductive, they are disgusting to death.

The woman in red, who had an infinite sense of surname just now, saw in Yi Chu's eyes at this time, and she also became a skeleton stretching her bones and constantly dancing.

"Pink skeletons, pink skeletons! Oh my God, such stunning beauties have become skeletons in my eyes! Since then, won't my future life be quite boring?" Tengdi remembered the record in a certain book, saying that it was the story of the ancient sages who looked at beautiful women like skeletons, and Yi Chu's heart couldn't help but tighten.

People regard beautiful women as skeletons, but he himself sees a living beauty as a skeleton, if this is the case in the future, won't he lose his interest in women?

When the woman in red saw that Yi Chu finally opened her eyes, she was overjoyed, and secretly said in her heart, little thief, you still can't stand my temptation after all!

As a candidate for the Goddess Sect's generation of goddesses, this woman is not a person who easily admits defeat, although she is exhausted at this time, she still fights her spirit and dances more and more wildly.

Watching a skeleton and a few ghosts dance around is a test of human perseverance. After watching it three times, Yi Chu really didn't want a skeleton to scratch his head again, so he hurriedly begged: "Kind sister, stop jumping! ”

At first, the woman in red thought that Yi Chu was going to surrender, but looking at the clear eyes of the man opposite and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, she realized that things were definitely not as simple as she imagined.

"You...... How can you hide from my Heavenly Demon Dance?" the woman pointed at Yi Chu in disbelief and said loudly.

"Heavenly Demon Wonderful Dance, this can also be called the Heavenly Demon Wonderful Dance, in my opinion, it is more appropriate to call it the Demon Dance!" Looking at the four skeletons beside the woman, Yi Chu couldn't help but laugh.

The Heavenly Demon Dance of the woman in red was praised by some of the seniors of the Goddess Palace, but at this time, she was actually scorned by a young demon junior, how could this not make the woman in red angry with the dantian?

"You...... What are you talking about?" the angry woman in red, her towering breasts beating rapidly, had a turbulent meaning.

"What did I say? Oh, senior sister, I'm not right, I shouldn't have told the truth in front of you...... But senior sister, please don't be absent-minded about dancing in the future, if you concentrate on it, it may look good!"

The woman in red was almost stunned, she was also a murderer without blinking, in order to capture the person in front of her, she danced the Heavenly Demon Dance for an hour, almost tired and falling apart, not to mention that she didn't achieve her goal, this damn guy still sneered at her!

"Okay, today I Liu Piaohong confessed, Qingshan will not change, there will be a period in the future. The woman couldn't figure out the details of Yi Chu, and after a deep groaning, she decided to come and go.

"Wait!" Yi Chu suddenly thought of something, and shouted in a deep voice.