Yu Ci has been close to death countless times, and the distance from death is far greater than now. However, he had never been like this before. His nose and mouth choked on the breath of death. It was obviously far away, but the ghost still lingered, leaving him breathless.

Watching death approach, we couldn't think of a good solution. The pressure is unprecedented.

People who are dying slowly die of leprosy, and Yu Ci finally experienced it personally.

Phew, how can things be so bad?

Yu Ciqiang cheered up, stood up, and walked a few quick steps around the room. At first, he wanted to vent his emotions with tougher actions, but he felt that the gloomy air in his chest became more and more tangled, as if he had tripped over a piece of lead. There was no improvement, and his heart kept gushing. All these are flaws in the so-called "method", and there is no end in sight.

Sighing, no meditation practice, can not be done, Yu Ci shook his head, walked out, ready to rest. All the way to the entrance of the cave, the stone door was opened, it was much more empty, but in front of me, it seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

He didn't spit it out. He suddenly settled down.

Eyebrows moved a few times, and then turned around the door a few times, the atmosphere was tense in the past two days, many people were nervous, Yu Ci's movements at the door of his house, many people saw it, Yu Ci didn't care so much, boom, the stone door closed again, and walked back to the quiet room.

As he walked, he silently recited the method of purifying his heart and quenching fire, but his ability to return to a quiet room had little effect. He sat cross-legged, gasping for air, trying to calm himself down and move his thoughts to the emptiness within.

As soon as Fang Zhouzi entered the door, he saw that under the great Luo Tian, in an equal sky, the sky was covered with red clouds, the wind was blowing strongly, and the air conditioner was smoldering, and it was very cold. Influences are everywhere, covering the sky and regions such as equality, stars, bonds, humans, and Turing. In the clouds, there are huge shadows that distort and wander.

Just now, as soon as he entered and exited, there was such a drastic change, Yu Ci was also stunned, could it be the connection between the Heavenly Dao and the manifestation, something unclean came in?

The shadow in the sky immediately caught Yu Ci, screamed, stretched out, and pounced.

What wicked infidels!

Yu Ci paid the greatest price for the emptiness in his heart today. How could he allow these demons to kill people with impunity? In the starry sky, in the western celestial sphere, the starlight swayed, like the wind blowing, the white tiger law crossed the sky, and the evil spirit rose into the sky, and the two big pupils were facing upward, and the divine light was like essence.

After Yu Ci was brought to the equal sky, it immediately turned into billions of stars and sand, forming a haze of light and mist. A man's face was lifted. Without the Star of Life, the extraordinary power to break the spirit and divine light is fully realized. The shadow was washed away, and the remaining potential did not stop, and it rushed into the sky again. In the place where it was filmed, the clouds were like boiling soup nests of snow, breaking down one after another.

However, there are still some shady places, like ink on wood. Although they are light, they cannot be destroyed at that time. Not only that, but they also show their shadows in an endless way.

In the emptiness of her heart, Yu Ci controlled the light of the ghosts and gods of the stars, without birth and robbery. He reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted. When he didn't hit, he reached for the hook, and the shattered light of the starsand flowed back and forth in the form of laminar streams. In mid-air, it condenses into a long light vector that penetrates the area directly, forming a circle of burning target light waves that are generated.

The highly concentrated light engulfed the shadows, but Yu Ci did not have any joy after succeeding, because in the other direction, there was a similar expansion of shadows. This time, he struggled to find the magic shadow, and even cried out loud. The sound was like frosty sand that filled people's ears and blocked people's hearts.

Yu Ci was about to use this method, and his heart had a feeling again. When the connection between heaven and earth opened, someone shouted, "Immortal, help!"

Since its success in revealing the connection between heaven and earth, its independence has become increasingly apparent. From there it's hard to see the multi-tiered paradise as it used to be. In other words, Yu Ci needs to see through layers of clouds and fog to see the details there.

It's an acquaintance.

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Since his successful manifestation, and knowing that he had helped the Immortals make amazing progress, Xu Shenglao felt that his position between heaven and earth, as far as his senses were concerned, had undergone some subtle changes.

The most typical thing is that he feels uncomfortable when he doesn't come here for a while. He had a hard night. He rushed in excitedly, but he didn't expect a ferocious devil to be with him today!

When he felt the unique taste, Xu Shenglao only felt that his soul was flying away: "Death demon!"

The Tao is respected in the world, unless his longevity will be exhausted, the devil will grow up, and now he will take his life?

A cultivator who loses his life cannot prolong the life of Hui. Death is the magic of death.

This is the language of Buddhism, but broadly speaking, practitioners are generally born demons because of birth, aging, sickness, and death.

Xu Shenglao didn't know where the demon came from, but what he was most worried about was. The eyes of demonic nothingness swept across the pupils. The shadows of fear and true spirit also began to sway. At that time, even resistance was forgotten.

The devil rushed into his eyes and blurted out: "Immortal, help!"

The claws of death had touched the true soul, and the cold death drowned in, and with a bang, the cold suddenly dispersed, not far from the altar, the long tail of the golden-horned black dragon swept away, dispersing the life of the claws of death, and then the black dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, sweeping a hundred acres of land towards the surging feet just now.

Under this shock, Xu Shenglu is actually not popular, but it is better than being devoured by a dead demon. He was terrified and looked up at the sky. However, he was surprised to see that the clouds were converging. Although the roar of the golden-horned black dragon opened a large hole, the cycle of the air conditioner was always a little strange.

Three hundred years of experience played a role. Stunned, he blurted out, "Magic bullet!"

While it's not the Heavenly Demon Heist that makes people pale at the sight of it, no matter what kind of magic heist it is, it's deadly for the monks.

Although Xu Shengdao thinks that his death is imminent, he thinks that his younger brother Dan is not worth using such a scenario. This...... Is it a fairy who wants to rob?

As soon as I read it, the clouds erupted with a loud cry, and the sky seemed to overturn a furnace. The sky shone like rain. In the blink of an eye, the sky was engulfed in flames.

The master was startled at first, but soon discovered that the huge and solemn golden flames did not hurt him, but there were some dead demons on the periphery, and they now looked exactly the same. At this time, it is also like destruction and ashes.

The flames burned the clouds and revealed the sky. I saw only a few layers of sky, all colored by flames and filled with supernatural powers. It's incredible!

It's also to blame God for dropping magic bullets, but what about death magic?

The following tips are both confusing and scary. Yu Ci didn't care what he thought. Driven by his thoughts, the fire of alchemy brought out of the furnace of Buddha's bones really seemed endless. Under the burning of the Equal Heaven, the starry sky, the connected heaven, the earthly and Turing prisons are filled.

I was surprised to find out that more than one person was not a veteran.

Like Du Hushan in Turing Prison, these two days to torture the dying, and encounter the attack of death magic, seeing that they are about to be extinct, seeing that the "heavenly fire" is about to burn down, crying on the spot, and collapsing directly.

However, Yu Ci didn't have time to pay attention to this. He only saw every layer of emptiness within him permeated by the magical shadows beneath the egalitarian heaven. Even if there is a fire of the heart that can burn all things tangible and intangible, it cannot be completely eradicated.

This happened precisely because this fire did not have the power to destroy everything, but the power to refine and change. Yu Ci soon discovered the problem: the shadows of the dead demons were burned in large numbers, and some "ashes" and the like were always left behind.

This is the limit of refining fire with heart. Yu Ci will certainly not use these "ashes" as fertilizer, but how to remove them will require some effort.

In addition, what made him even more uncomfortable was that he also saw that the shadow was not something unclean, but some kind of externalization from himself. The empty flames in his heart shot straight into the sky. Among them, there are still endless shadows of magic that appear and grow with extinction.

Even though they instantly turned into light smoke in the flames of spiritual refining, Yu Ci didn't feel the true removal of the heart conduction block, just like some kind of mold, constantly spreading.

He is an omniscient god with an empty heart, which can also be used as a reference for the complex exclamations of the imagination: the magic bullet, is this the magic bullet?

In this kind of reading life, Yu Ci's feeling is different. For the first time in a long time, Yu Ci found that he still had treasures in his heart, such as the true meaning of the dragon, fire refining, etc., as well as magical things that could not be eradicated. It was also the first time he had truly felt the fear of "magical robbery", a fear that made the miraculous immortal pale at the mention of it.

What am I going to do?

Yu Ci vaguely knew that this situation was caused by his fear of death. As soon as this part is removed, all magic shadows will disappear.

Previously, he didn't think there was anything wrong with that. He was all too familiar with death. He was accustomed to wandering between life and death early on. Whether with swords, symbols, or other treasures, he has overcome death countless times. For him, death was his defeat.

But now, he has a new understanding: no one facing death will win a real victory without eternal life. Death followed, like a weed, cutting off a slice and turning it over. It also resembles a coyote. No matter how many times you fight them off, they will eventually rush up and bite your throat desperately to win the final victory.

It was a woman-like moan, but Yu Ci's heart really became restless.

He felt like he was going to drown the weeds, and he smelled the coyotes of the steppe. He wanted to stay away from this damn thing as much as possible!

It so happened that at that time, he could not find a sufficiently effective method ... What a bitch!

As his mind and mind clashed, the momentum of refining the fire method became stronger. It was also at this moment that the true nature of the primordial gods began to deduce calculations without loss, even if it was to quench their thirst by drinking.

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Xu Shengdao leaned against the edge of the altar, and the figure of the true god shrank into a ball. He knew that the flames burning around him were immortal magic, but "bathing" in them was not a fun experience.

He now realizes more and more that with this immortal thing, there may be nothing else, and that stimulation must be everything. He's a little behind, but now that it's over, isn't it possible to give up halfway?

He didn't have a chance to start over.

Just as he was lamenting, the world suddenly changed again. A dreamlike kung fu suddenly distorted the surrounding scene and lost his form. He himself completely lost the concept of time and space. He was confused. When spirit and wisdom return, the upper and lower skies and intervals are gone. He saw the endless blue sky again.

It's a clear sky, and the fairy wants him to show up or what?

Last time, he imitated the appearance of the "Jade Girl" and showed off his figure outside. He was lucky to succeed. To be honest, his mind was still in a daze, and there was only a vague feeling. If he comes back this time, he's not sure!

While he was thinking wildly, the flames suddenly disappeared around him out of thin air, and without the flame suppression, a large explosion of death magic around him broke out on the spot, which could almost freeze people's minds with cold meaning, and more than a dozen demon shadow monsters jumped out of various positions in the void with a smile, and this unique world was suddenly like falling into a ghost prison.

Xu Shengdao only scared him away. Death magic is definitely the deadliest thing to him. If the true soul is tainted by it, nine times out of ten he will seize it when he returns to the physical body. What would he do if he didn't die?

Afraid of something, and after a few thoughts, the density of death magic here is inexplicably soaring, maybe the cold is too strong, and the sky is even snowing.

Hundreds of dead demons have condensed into various ferocious images. How big is 100 acres when they fall from the sky or emerge from the ground? At first glance, he felt stupid enough to swallow a little bit of his courage.

At this time, he even fled from his power, and was scattered and fled by the distorted true qi activities of the death magic group, and all the huge figures who were left with several magic weapons and the golden horn black dragon on the altar were left with a temporary refuge, but under the pressure of death magic, they were also crumbling.

Xu Shenglao was desperate: Am I desperate to get rid of the old dead, in fact, this is the way of death?

When I had almost lost all hope, a familiar voice exploded in the void: "Seal!"

The snowflakes that fluttered in the sky suddenly turned into an ice waterfall falling from the sky.

Hundreds of dead demons and monsters were sealed in thick ice, condensed into various strange expressions. Then, the solemn and huge golden flame erupted again, sweeping through 100 acres of barren land. Ice and fire are excited. The demons and shadows in the ice suddenly turned gray and the smoke evaporated.

There were still new magical shadows around, but they were wiped out all at once. Obviously, their momentum cannot be compared to before.

Xu Shenglao looked shocked, but the drastic changes were far from over. He felt as if a mental turmoil had erupted in the connected heavens. The vitality disturbed by the cross-stimulation of ice and water was immediately shattered. In addition, there is a series of clear and orderly tracks that show the classification of air conditioners one by one.

He looked up and saw a very complex amulet flickering and spinning on it, which was clearly the fundamental realm of control.

It was the first time he had seen it.