After this sentence, Li Qingyan raised his face slightly.

His cheeks, neck, and bare arms suddenly showed subtle white marks. Much like a person's skin is extremely dry, hence the marks when the stratum corneum cracks or lifts. But he's bigger, as if ...... Scales.

It was indeed scales. Because in the next moment, these lines turned into thin, almost translucent white scales. At this time, his eyes also changed, the black pupils became larger, and the whites of his eyes disappeared. But a thin golden pupil appeared in the middle, strange and cold.

After many years, he found that feeling again.

It is difficult for people to understand the feeling of the demon clan when it appears in its true body or the body of a god and demon. It's like you can't imagine what an octopus feels like when it controls eight tentacles.

When the demon clan reveals its true body, it is actually a process from controlled to uncontrolled. It's like a person trying to reinforce a certain feeling of oneself under the control of self-consciousness. When this feeling reaches a critical point, when it reaches its peak, it is out of the control of self-consciousness and takes over to physiological instinct. Then the sensation erupts violently, and it is not until the dust settles that it is once again grasped by the autonomous consciousness.

- This feeling is about the process of a person who makes himself consciously "cramp". If you tighten your calf muscles but don't exercise, you can gradually experience soreness, swelling, and fatigue. Soon this sensation reaches a critical point, instinct takes over, muscle spasms, "cramps". At this point, you can't manipulate this muscle anymore and "soothe" it.

When the demon clan revealed its true body, it first mobilized the spiritual power, muscles, and bones in the body to work together, working in a direction that existed in instinct. Soon a tipping point was reached, where the conscious consciousness faded and the whole body was instinctively pushed in one direction. Then the spiritual power flowed, the flesh and blood were reorganized, and the true body was revealed.

Therefore, the vast majority of demon clans regard being forced to show their true identity as a shame, and regard taking the initiative to show their true identity as the greatest obedience. Because no one likes the feeling of their body being out of control, except at certain moments, even if it's a very brief process.

In the previous ten years, Li Qingyan could not do this. He can complete the previous process like any demon clan - under the active control of self-consciousness, mobilize the spiritual power, muscles, and bones in the body. He doesn't need to be taught how to do it, it's a physiological instinct. It's as if a person doesn't need to be taught how to breathe.

But he couldn't get to the tipping point. It seems that his manipulation of his body is still weak, and this body does not belong to him entirely. It's like a person who learns to inhale but can't get that breath into his lungs anyway. Therefore, he can try to change into other forms in the process—such as Yan—but he can never find the feeling that instinct takes over, and he can't complete the final transformation.

He knew it was because of the seal in his body. The prohibition suppressed a considerable part of his strength, and without that part of his strength, it would be impossible to complete the last step.

But last night, it seems that under the influence of the Desolate Soul Dragon King, the prohibition was "torn" a small horn.

Strength and something else came over him, and he had a new awakening. And the truth he got in Pinghu Villa, the words he heard in this house, turned into bait in his heart to exud an evil aura—to attract more things under the ban.

While they were still banned, Li Qingyan could feel their presence, but he didn't like it. Now that some of them are one with him, he realizes that he doesn't hate them that much.

"They" actually means cold, violent, cruel, and ruthless, which is the instinct of the vast majority of demons, and the dark side that cannot be escaped. The person who planted the ban for him at first may have hoped that he would get rid of these feelings, but now that Li Qingyan has rediscovered some of them, he feels ...... I'm finally slowly finding myself.

From this, he touched the feeling before that tipping point.

Instinctively driven, he knew what to do.

Such a change made Pei Yuanxiu stunned, and he stood in place for a while, as if he knew Li Qingyan for the first time.

Now the person in front of him has become extremely unfamiliar...... Not even like a person. Thin white scales covered his arms, neck, chest, and half of his cheeks. His hair turned white at the same moment, not as supple as before, but growing savagely. Eventually, it grew from his neck to his back, and the supple but sharp hairs like iron thorns pierced his shirt.

Li Qingyan let out a sigh of relief. Then a faint cloud rose from the cracks in the scales...... No, that's not a cloud.

More like translucent white flames - his clothes and pants turned to ashes as soon as these white flames rose.

Light came in through the translucent walls and shone on him. And so the white scale armor began to shine...... It was as if his whole body was wrapped in diamond armor.

"You ......"

Pei Yuanxiu only had time to say this one word. Li Qingyan raised his hand suddenly, and the air between the two of them was instantly compressed to the extreme, and then exploded with a bang. Half of the living room was destroyed in an instant, and the bits and pieces were reduced to ashes. The walls and the ground were stripped of a thick layer, as if they had been slashed by thousands of incomparable knives and axes in the moment just now.

Pei Yuanxiu's body was blasted from one end of the living room to the other, almost half of the person embedded in the wall, motionless.

Only Tang Boqing and the coffee table beside him were intact.

The hundred-year-old monk smiled: "The friendship between the two of you is also interesting. He dared to write to you under Yu Lao's nose, but you, but now you don't beat him to death. ”

"I know why. Bombing him into this half-dead appearance will relieve the resentment in your heart, but it will not embarrass him—otherwise will he help you or me?"

"But ......," he looked at Li Qingyan carefully, "This is your god and demon body? The old man still thinks you are a swallow or a bird." Now it looks like it's a genus of reptiles...... Today I want to see what you really are. ”

Li Qingyan smiled coldly: "With so many words, are you waiting for someone?

After saying this, he raised his hand and grabbed it above his head, and a cloud-like flame erupted from his palm. Before the roof could be touched, the roof and even the layer above it were melted through, and the wind and snow poured in with a whin.

I saw a person in mid-air, stepping on a green banana fan. The wind and snow swirled around him, but he was a bare-chested man with a big belly and a long shirt with a collar. But the bosom is open, and the chest is covered with black heart hair.

The black man in the sky also saw a ball of white flames rushing towards him, and he was immediately shocked. As soon as his body shook, he fell off the banana fan. But the man reached out in mid-air and grabbed the handle of the fan, a fan!

There was no howling of the tempest...... But the fire emitted by Li Qingyan was immediately extinguished.