"Boom!"

The nine golden armor wrestler ice sculptures came to life all of a sudden, condensed into a person unbelievably, and opened their arms and pounced viciously towards Ji Chengqing.

At first glance, it seemed that he was performing the most common rough and shallow move in martial arts, "Twin Peaks Piercing Ears", and his two big hands were about to pounce on Ji Cheng's left and right temples.

But Ji Chengche knew that this was never the case.

This Golden Armor Lux uses the first form of the Heavenly Demon Transformation "Pulling the Mountain".

Although the palms of the golden armor wrestler have not yet reached Ji Cheng's face, a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas has surged, pressing his heart and shaking his body, as if he was struggling to move on the mountains.

Ji Chengqing let out a tiger roar, and the spirit sea churned and Datong Gang Qi burst out, stretching his arms like an eagle flapping its wings, and also using the "pulling out the mountain" style.

Jin Jia Lux took half a step, and his moves changed suddenly, and his arms were retracted as if he was holding the moon in his arms.

Ji Chengche took half a step forward almost in no particular order, his two arms were folded in front of him, and his palms seemed to be hugging the moon and the sun.

Jin Jia Lux was recruited halfway, his arms sank, his palms were suddenly closed, and then he slammed Ji Cheng's throat from the bottom to the top.

Ji Chengqing is like the image in the mirror of the golden armor wrestler, and it is also exactly the same change of move.

"Po!" the four palms struck in the air, as if hearing a faint explosion.

Ji Cheng's heart was shocked, and the golden armor wrestler in front of him disappeared without a trace.

There was silence in the hall, except for the flickering of seven lights under the caisson.

Ji Cheng's eyes slowly glanced at the nine golden armor Lux ice sculptures in the first group on the left, and replayed the scene of the battle in his mind.

This time, he was sure that he had basically mastered this style of "pulling out the mountain", and what he lacked was only the heat in actual combat and the improvement of his personal perception.

So, he turned to the second group of Jinjia Lux ice sculptures on the side, with the style name "Zhenhai".

This time, the time required for Ji Cheng's enlightenment was much more than when he cultivated the first form.

All the essence of the Zhenhai style is condensed in the changes of the legs, and there is a tendency to collapse and crack the earth when you step on it, which can be called the most fierce leg method in the world.

Ji Chengche carefully observed over and over again, contemplating again and again, and trying to grasp the essence of the momentum of this "Zhenhai style".

"Boom!" The second group of golden armor wrestler ice sculptures suddenly attacked, and they also fused into a figure and kicked towards Ji Cheng's lower abdomen.

Ji Cheng's figure did not retreat, but raised his legs to attack, the right feet of the two fell together, and the "bang" explosion of the legs poured into the ground, setting off a furious giant wave in the air violently colliding and rolling and flipping.

Suddenly, the first group of Jinjia wrestlers on the side moved, and their arms soared, and Dapeng spread his wings and slapped at Ji Chengqing.

Ji Chengche didn't expect the previous group of Jinjia Lux to join in without warning, and a gust of wind surged in, causing his figure to stagnate slightly, and he was hit by the left knee of the "Zhenhai-style" Jinjia Lux Shi, and the whole person vomited blood and fell.

"Whew-" All the illusions disappeared, and Ji Chengche stood in place, hearing his own gasps.

He glared angrily at the mountain-pulling golden armor wrestler ice sculpture, as if he really regarded it as his enemy.

But if this is not a psychic illusion, but in reality, I am afraid that I am already dead at this moment.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Cheng's competitive spirit was completely stimulated, and he clenched his fists and shouted at the ice sculpture in front of him: "Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Again, again, again......"

Ji Chengche was defeated again and again, and re-launched the attack again and again.

The number of golden wrestlers gradually increased, from the first one or two groups to the later three, four, and five groups......

Every time he was defeated, the feeling of vomiting blood and dying was very real in his mind, and the pain was not false.

His physical and mental exertion was even greater, and he hardly slept and immersed himself in this self-constructed dueling arena like crazy.

He didn't know how many hours and how many days and moons had passed outside, so he only focused on the golden armor ice sculptures in front of him, watching them increase in groups until one day there were no new joiners.

Only then did Ji Chengche realize that he had completed the comprehension of the six types of Heavenly Demon Transformation on the left side.

After eating some food from the Dragon Boat Festival and drinking a few sips of water, Ji Chengche walked to the row of ice sculptures on the right.

Ji Chengche felt that the spiritual sea in his small Qiankun was about to move, and he could break through the suppression and start promotion at any time.

Diametrically opposed to the six-style Heavenly Demon Transformation Style of the Golden Armor Lux, the Neon Dress Demon Ji on the right side is graceful and graceful, and she is extremely feminine and changeable, which seems to be more suitable for women's cultivation.

But Ji Chengche didn't think much about it, and directly began to comprehend the first type of Heavenly Demon on the right side to become "Sinking Fish".

This time I was lucky, only the first group of "Sinking Fish" style Neon Dress Demon Ji Ice Sculptures on the right side were activated, and the row of Golden Armor Lux on the opposite side did not react, which made Ji Chengqing's pressure suddenly much less, and he felt like he had entered heaven all of a sudden.

However, this good fortune did not last long, and as he became more and more enlightened, groups of Neon Dress Demon Queen joined in and laid siege to Ji Chengche again.

Fortunately, with the experience of facing Jinjia Lux, this time Ji Chengqing was much easier to deal with.

Rao was so, he still couldn't remember how many times he had been defeated by these neon dresses. Every day when I am tired, I meditate and rest, and if I really can't do it, I sleep for a while, and then eat something and drink saliva to continue refining.

On this day, Ji Chengche finally faced six more Neon Dress Demon Queens, and the sky demon changed to break the heavenly demon and the sky was dark and difficult to solve.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the row of golden armor Lux ice sculptures behind suddenly changed, and six figures rushed out together, covering Ji Chengche from behind.

With the lessons of the past, Ji Chengqing took precautions early. As soon as those gold-armored wrestlers moved, his figure suddenly turned around, and he took the lead in a "Zhenhai style" to raise his legs and step on.

"Bang!" a gold-armored wrestler was caught off guard, and before his move could be unleashed, he was overwhelmed by the furious surge.

It's a pity that just reducing one Golden Armor Lux is not enough to change Ji Chengche's situation, and the other wrestlers and Demon Ji have already come together, constantly compressing the space for him to shine and move.

What especially made Ji Chengche feel awkward was that the moves of the Golden Armor Lux were fierce and violent, but the Neon Dress Demon Ji changed to a feminine style, and when she was switching to the enemy, she seemed to be facing the two heavens of ice and fire, and she really couldn't say how uncomfortable it was.

Soon, Ji Chengche was defeated.

He was not discouraged, and took advantage of his respite to review the gains and losses of this battle bit by bit, looking for the flaws of the other party, making up for his own shortcomings, and learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses.

In the end, Ji Chengche went through the various changes of the Heavenly Demon Transformation in his mind again, and then he challenged the Golden Armor Nishang with confidence and confidence.

This time, he obviously lasted a lot longer, but it was still not enough.

Ji Chengche's goal was to defeat his opponent completely, because he understood that only in this way could he be regarded as a preliminary comprehension of the mystery of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Transformations.

But such a goal is unattainable than ascending to the sky, at least Ji Chengche at the moment does not see the slightest hope of success.

Fortunately, hope is not seen, but spelled out.

Ji Chengqing really fought hard, so much so that the Dragon Boat Festival, who sent him food and water, couldn't help but persuade: "Your Royal Highness, you must exit the Jingyue Pavilion and rest for a few days, why should you risk going mad and barely come to enlightenment?"

However, when he stood outside the door and found that Ji Cheng's eyes were staring at those ice sculptures in a daze, and he didn't hear his persuasion, he could only shake his head and stop talking.

This young man is as stubborn as his mother and grandmother, and he can even vaguely see the shadow of Xuanyuan Kunlun back then.

- Your Majesty, hating the incompetence of the old slave is not Yu Tianze's opponent.

Now, the hope of the empire and the revival of the demon race are pinned on this young man.

Speaking of which, he really looks a little bit like you!

Dragon Boat Festival thought silently and gently closed the door.

He was considering whether to forcibly terminate Ji Chengqing's cultivation.

Emperor Xuanyuan entrusted Ji Chengche to himself, although he didn't say much, but Dragon Boat Festival could feel the heavy weight in her eyes.

If, Ji Chengche went mad because of the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Transformation, can the emperor not be angry?

Outside the Pure Moon Pavilion, there was not a single guard except him. If you want to go in during the Dragon Boat Festival, you only need to reopen the door and walk two steps inside.

Even as long as he was willing, he could completely cultivate and comprehend the four great realms of the demon race, including the Heavenly Demon Transformation, in the Pure Moon Pavilion in the past so many years.

But Wutu never had this thought, he just faithfully fulfilled the duties entrusted to him by Emperor Xuanyuan day after day.

However, at this moment, he moved the idea of entering the cabinet.

Suddenly, if he realized something, he pushed open the door again, and saw Ji Chengche sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ground floor, his eyes folded and his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and the purple qi on his body was like a sea of clouds.

Seeing this scene, the frowning brows of the Dragon Boat Festival suddenly relaxed, and the tense facial expression couldn't help but smile with relief.

Ji Chengche was unaware of this, and his small Qiankun turned over the river and the sea, and the black mountains condensed by the condensation of the gang qi rumbled like an earthquake and tsunami.

His aura is far more majestic and pure than that of the powerhouses of the same realm, so this black mountain range in the sea of spirits is also more and more majestic and majestic, shining with magnificent brilliance.

This is the impulse that he can no longer suppress to be promoted, and the entire Gangshan Mountain trembles and roars like a black angry dragon swaying in the spiritual sea, and the light flowers that bloom inside and out are becoming more and more intense.

On the top of Gangshan Mountain, there is a ghostly cave blessed land, which is the "Qi Mansion" also called "Purple Mansion" in martial arts.

At this moment, all the light flowed and converged towards the Purple Mansion like a moth to a fire, and from a distance, it was like a hundred rivers and seas.

Gradually, the depths of the Purple Mansion burst out with a brilliant divine light, blazing as the sun and dazzling, and the flow of light gathered from all over the mountain range seemed to be squeezed and kneaded by an invisible and irresistible force, constantly compressing and condensing, from the appearance of the peak to condense a thousand times, becoming only the size of an apple.

But Ji Chengche was still not satisfied, he knew that this was the first wisp of true essence that he had successfully condensed, and the more refined he was, the better. If you are opportunistic now, if you want to refine and sublimate in the future, it will inevitably be half the effort, and it will even directly affect the cultivation of the realm, which is really sloppy.

Therefore, he continued to carefully operate that ball of True Yuan, refining impurities and stripping Gang Qi, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

For martial arts powerhouses, Ning Yuan will always be a ghost gate. Even the slightest inadvertent negligence could cause the True Yuan to burn the essence and blood violently, until the soul was gone, and the bones were gone.

But Ji Chengche still chose to challenge his limits without hesitation, and made up his mind to condense this group of true elements to the point of purity and purity.

Cultivation is far more than just the growth of strength, but also a challenge to oneself and the sharpening of one's state of mind.

I don't know how much time passed, the ball of true yuan condensed to the size of a red bean, and it could no longer be refined, as if a night pearl was shining in the depths of the Purple Mansion, illuminating the Gangshan Spiritual Sea.