Chu Li felt like a grass in a flash flood, shaken and undulated by the flood, but it never broke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were black for a while, but his will became more and more firm, and the wisdom of the big circle mirror seemed to be polished to become more and more luminous, flawless, and his mind became clearer.

The cool air of the Heavenly Demon Stone in his chest became thicker and thicker, and his mind had the ability to devour it like a Heavenly Demon Bead, and he kept devouring its cool air, and the void in his mind grew rapidly.

He approached the golden body of the god step by step in Neiling, and his internal strength cultivation was not greatly enhanced, but his divine soul grew too much, and he advanced by leaps and bounds.

The giant Buddha and the heavenly demon are becoming clearer and clearer, the facial features are becoming more and more delicate and real, and the texture of the skin seems to be clearly visible, as if it is really alive.

His body was also strong, and both the Heavenly Demon Body and the Light Body had entered the realm.

With each step, he grew stronger by leaps and bounds, and underwent earth-shaking changes.

The foot was raised, one foot crossed the threshold, the surging force reached its strongest, he was almost squashed, his eyes were black, one foot in the air could not fall for a long time, he held on and did not retreat.

After a long time, he finally stepped into the threshold with one foot, and then stepped into it with the other foot, and the pressure on his body suddenly decreased, and he stood firmly.

There were already four old men sitting in the Chongwen Palace, and they looked at him in surprise, but they didn't expect him to really be able to step in.

The most difficult level is the threshold, it is difficult for those who are weak to step into the threshold, once they step in, they can stand firm, even if they can't get close to the golden body of the gods, they can hold on in the hall, which is also the magic of the formation.

Xu Zhenshan nodded with satisfaction, he didn't expect Chu Li to enter the realm like this, he really has unlimited potential, such a character can only be called a genius among geniuses.

Chu Li glanced at the immortal golden body in the Chongwen Palace.

There is a dragon case on the nine steps in the middle of the main hall, and a middle-aged man sits on the dragon chair behind the case, with a handsome appearance, a clear beard fluttering under his chin, and his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is thinking.

His skin is as warm as white jade, the light is flowing, and his body exudes a surging momentum, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

Chu kept approaching, step after step, every time a short while, he had to take a small step, although the stride was extremely small, but it kept going, fifteen zhang, fourteen zhang, thirteen zhang...... , all the way to Wuzhang.

He was sweating profusely, steaming white, as if he was competing with others for internal strength, his eyes were slightly closed and he couldn't see clearly, he was crumbling and would fall down at any time, but he insisted on not falling, tenacious and abnormal, and the four old men sighed secretly.

This Xiao Lu not only has amazing potential, but also has an iron will, and the young people today are really amazing.

For the next seven days, Chu Li went to Chongwen Hall every day.

He approached the immortal golden body step by step, and finally approached to Yizhang, the same distance as Xu Zhenshan, and he couldn't get closer.

The last one, like a moat, was as powerful as substance, making his body unable to move.

Only the last Heavenly Demon Stone was left in his chest.

These days, he cut the Heavenly Demon Stone pillow into pieces, and then wore it under his neck, consuming one Heavenly Demon Stone a day, and the Heavenly Demon Stone changed from black as an inkstone to as white as jade.

The feeling of his fusion with the giant Buddha and the heavenly demon water in the void in his mind became clearer and clearer, as if he was the heavenly demon, he was the Buddha, and he was reciting the four scriptures in the void.

The void in the mind became bigger and vast, boundless.

The speed at which the Buddha and the Heavenly Demons chanted began to slow down, no different from the speed at which they normally spoke, but the lotus flowers spit out with each word were incomparably clear, exuding brilliant brilliance, and when they were integrated into the body, they could clearly feel the enhancement.

Unconsciously, the Heavenly Demon Skill reached the level of Fu Qingya, and the Heavenly Demon Bead turned into a Heavenly Demon Field, shrouding the whole body for ten zhang, and being able to shuttle freely within these ten zhang, the mind moved, the body had arrived, and the sense was that the Heavenly Demon was at ease.

Although he ignored the light body, the level of the light body was also rising.

Although the transformation of the Jizo Wheel Sutra is faster, there is no qualitative change, and it requires a deeper understanding, all his thoughts are on the Heavenly Demon Gong, and he has no mind to delve into the Jizo Wheel Sutra.

Among the four scriptures, the Great Ri Rulai Fujing is the fastest to improve, and the aura behind the giant Buddha's head has become brilliant and scorching, dazzling and invisible, which is enough to offset the formation and suppress the treasures of the supernatural powers.

With the growth of the power of the divine soul, he speculated that the range of the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom and the Kurong Sutra had expanded amazingly, perhaps reaching a hundred miles.

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As the last trace of cool air entered his mind, the Heavenly Demon Stone was consumed, and the distance of one zhang was like a moat in front of him, unable to break through.

He tried to lift one foot, but he couldn't fall for a long time, the surging force kept pushing him back, he tried to put down this foot, and suddenly his whole body squeaked, bleeding from all over his body, and his face was terrifying.

Xu Zhenshan, who was opposite him, shook his head with a look of regret.

Xu Zhenshan stayed in the last five years, and he didn't step forward, but he was not in a hurry, five hundred years have passed, not bad for these five years, he feels that he is almost the same, only the last layer of window paper, pierced this layer of window paper, and the gods can be expected.

Step by step to approach the golden body of the gods, the most important thing is to comprehend the wonder of the gods, not strength, and the most important thing is to be slow, not fast.

Lu Xuzhou is not as deep as his own cultivation, but he is stronger in the divine soul, which is a unique advantage, maybe the two of them fight, he can easily beat Lu Xuzhou, but in terms of resisting the power of the gods, Lu Xuzhou is stronger.

But no matter how strong Lu Xuzhou is, such a rush for quick success and quick profit is a tyrannical thing, and every step will have a unique understanding, and this understanding must be thoroughly digested, and then enter the next step without impatience, and then have a new understanding.

For hundreds of years, he came to the golden body of the god step by step, almost touching the threshold of the god, and missing a layer of window paper.

And Lu Xuzhou is like this, although he has reached the gods, he has no time to comprehend, and if he repeats this process, it will be difficult to touch his spiritual wit, which almost means that the path of the gods is cut off, which is a pity and sad.

All the people in the hall, maybe the gods and souls are not as strong as him, and they can't advance so quickly, but if they want to advance quickly, they have already arrived in front of the heavenly god gold, they can do it without doing it, not only do not seek speed, but seek slowness, lest each step stay too short and have too little understanding.

He really went astray, but unfortunately he didn't listen to any reminders, everyone has everyone's fate, but he can't force it, he can only say that he has no fate with the gods in his life, and there is no hope for the gods.

"Hum!" Chu Li suddenly sealed his hands and spit out a word, and an invisible force seemed to spread out in front of him.

Chu Li took the opportunity to take a big step and stood firmly.

"Moo!" Chu Li made a handprint again, took another step forward, and reached for the golden body of the Heavenly God.

He slowly reached out.

"No!" Xu Zhenshan shouted, his voice like thunder.

The other three old men also widened their eyes, watching in disbelief as Chu Li stretched out his hand and touched the palm of the Heavenly God's golden body, which was as clear as jade. (To be continued.) )