Yu Shangrong suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

He held his breath and carefully looked at the golden lotus under his feet.

Reopening the leaves is easy to say, but difficult to say is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The simple reason is that he has a lot of experience in leaf opening, and he doesn't need to take detours like a novice. The difficulty was that he was injured by slashing the Golden Lotus, and at the same time, it was the first time he had faced the situation of recondensing the Golden Lotus.

First came the nasturtium, or did there come first the leaves? Where did the leaves come from without roots?

To be exact, did the chicken come first, or did the egg come first?

Airplanes!

The Dharma Body trembled constantly.

The resonant sound is also becoming more and more pronounced.

At the foot, that leaf is becoming more and more obvious!

Until all the leaves appear in front of you!

The first leaf is made!

In other words, Yu Shangrong's cultivation is the cultivation of re-entering the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm.

He didn't need to judge the height and power of the Dharma Body, he could feel it just by feeling that this was indeed a Dharma Body.

Immediately after, Jin Lian continued to tremble.

The aperture is constantly moving downwards.

According to his expectations, Jin Lian should also come out.

It's a pity that when he felt that the vitality of his whole body was almost consumed, there was still no golden lotus.

Maintaining the form of the Dharma Body is extremely draining of vitality.

Not to mention that he was injured.

Well?

Yu Shangrong raised his palm, put it in front of him, and looked intently at the Dharma body in front of him.

The aperture is gone.

Only a single leaf remains, constantly rotating around the Dharmakaya.

There is no golden lotus!

This refreshed Yu Shangrong's cognition.

Even if he is a master of the eight leaves who is proud of the world, the sword demon who everyone talks about is changing, but he can't understand the scene in front of him.

"There is no Dharma Body of the Golden Lotus. ”

One palm, one hand!

The Dharmakaya disappears.

Yu Shangrong's eyes shone brightly.

He closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged to reabsorb his vitality.

It lasted a day and a night.

Feeling that his vitality had partially recovered and his mental state had improved, he sacrificed his Dharma Body again.

Under the Dharmakaya, there is nothing but a leaf.

There is still no golden lotus.

Yu Shangrong mobilized all his vitality, gathered towards his feet, and constantly impacted......

He will give birth to a new golden lotus.

That's it, keep trying and trying.

Until he is about to run out of energy...... Rumble!

The Dharmakaya dissipates!

The place where he was cross-legged suddenly collapsed!

Call!

Yu Shangrong fell.

There was nothing to see but endless darkness all around.

The cold wind above poured down, blowing Yu Shangrong's face pale.

Despite this, calm as Yu Shangrong, he stepped on the void and stagnated.

One slap with one palm.

A golden palm print flew out.

At the same time, it also illuminates the surrounding environment.

"Smoked Grass?"

Below, it's all lavender.

Airplanes!

Just as he was distracted.

A grid-like lid suddenly appeared above the head, sealing the top!

Click!

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly...... Flew upwards.

Bang!

With one palm upward, a palm print struck the grid-like lid.

The lid doesn't move.

One more palm!

Bang!

Again, it doesn't move.

Bang bang bang!

Three palms in a row, the lid still didn't move.

"Millennial Cold Iron?"

Yu Shangrong shook his head and disagreed, "Immortal Sword!"

With a slight call, the Immortal Sword, which was lying flat on the ground above, trembled slightly.

Wrong.

The ability to control objects in the air has been greatly reduced?

He reached the top of the lid, looked up, and peeked through the net of his palm.

A golden glow appeared in his palm.

That brilliance illuminates the specifics of the lid.

There are lines of formations engraved on it......

"Weaken the formation?" Yu Shangrong shook his head again.

Ingenious design, ingenious conception.

The survival of the people of the Junzi country may be due to these tools.

Those things that he thought were very weak were not worth mentioning, and this lid was beyond his expectations.

Yu Shangrong sighed softly.

Judging from the perception just now, it is necessary to have a stronger cultivation in order to start the immortal sword control.

It's almost impossible now!

He landed slowly.

Once again, he made a golden palm print and saw his surroundings clearly.

This is a trap similar to a well.

It's more like a place of refuge.

After observing for a moment, Yu Shangrong closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.

Now that you have the mentality of starting over, you can't be ambitious......

A leaf is also a leaf.

Jin Lian, don't, don't!

......

Demon Sky Pavilion.

After a day and a night of flying.

Si Wuya, little kite, finally arrived at the Demon Heaven Pavilion of Jinting Mountain.

Fell in the pavilion.

"Who's that?"

"Another newcomer!"

"Eat a trench and grow wise! The one who can be brought back by such a battle of the old-timers must be Mr. Big!" Pan Zhong folded his arms and analyzed.

"Mr. Big is so gentle?" Zhou Jifeng shook his head.

"You don't understand that...... I heard that Mr. Seven is extremely smart, and the intelligence network is all over the Great Yan, as long as he is unwilling...... Who can catch him?" Pan Zhong said.

"Makes sense...... Moreover, none of the nine disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion could judge people by their appearance. ”

The two of them thought so.

After looking at each other, they walked towards Lu Zhou and the others.

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

"Meet Mr. Nine......"

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng have long been familiar with the previous routine.

This big gentleman, naturally there is no need to worship.

Traitors only!

At the very least, in front of the pavilion master, you can't worship.

"In the past few days, has there been any movement in the Demon Heaven Pavilion?" asked Lu Zhou Fusu.

Pan Zhong replied:

"Return to the Cabinet Master...... It's normal for the Demon Heaven Pavilion these days. There are three gentlemen who preside over the day-to-day affairs, and everything goes smoothly. On the contrary, it is those famous and decent families, and rumors are spreading everywhere about the Demon Heavenly Pavilion. ”

"Rumors?"

"It's still the news of Mr. Er's death, and a large amount of withering at the foot of Jinting Mountain. The outside world says...... Said...... "Pan is heavy."

"Don't scruple about it, say. Lu Zhou said.

"The outside world says your deadline is coming soon...... Pan Zhong said.

Lu Zhou nodded.

This is to be expected.

He sometimes wonders, how many times have these famous and decent families been slapped in the face before they wake up?

What is the limit?

The old man seems to be the one who died so early?

It's useless to think about these things right now.

Lu Zhou glanced at Si Wuya, who was silent, and Liu Wenjun, the princess of Yongning he was holding, and said: "

"Kite, take the princess into the South Pavilion to recuperate. ”

"I obeyed. "The little kite gave up.

"As for your ......" Lu Zhou's gaze fell on Si Wuya's body, "Si Guodong first reflected for seven days. ”

Si Wuya's face was as usual.

He just arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Don't look at his master's good voice.

But from his attitude, Lu Zhou couldn't feel sincerity.

Lu Zhou didn't speak, then turned around and returned to the East Pavilion.

The reason why it was set for seven days was because he wanted to fill up the extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven in seven days.

Without extraordinary power to make hole cards, it always feels like something is missing.

Lu Zhou this walk.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng immediately became respectful, nodded as if they were waisted, came to Si Wuya's side, bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Big." ”

Si Wuya's gaze swept over the two.

Ignoring them, he walked towards the cave of thought.

The two hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Big, would you like to prepare a set of tops for you?"

"Mr. Big...... You are more handsome and handsome than you thought you would ......"

PS: The 4th is asking for tickets. I went out today and had an accident. Hey, it's late. Ask for a ticket.

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