The Flying Tigers and the others were bored, so they put together a few futons and fell asleep on them alone. Who knew that he suddenly came to a strange space, surrounded by golden smoke, and strange patterns appeared in the air, which seemed to be a set of strange exercises in a coherent manner. The Flying Tiger looked at it curiously, and its hands and feet unconsciously imitated the pattern

In this way, there was a person standing and a person lying in the lobby, all of them fell into a kind of mystical realm.

After a day and a night, Liu Changqing finished reading the original "Yin Yang Sutra". He raised his head, his left eye was slightly hot, and the "Yin Spirit Eye" in his eyes turned around, emitting a faint gray light! Ever since the "Yin Spirit Eye" was fused with the Fusion Treasure at the bottom of the White Bone Lake, it had not reacted, and who knew that a scripture had actually changed this Spirit Eye, which made Liu Changqing very happy.

But he didn't notice that it was not only the "Yin Spiritual Eye" that had changed, when he was engrossed in watching the "Yin and Yang Sutra", the black and white Tai Chi shaped Yin Yang Wheel on his left arm flew out and hovered above his head, and a trace of black and white silk threads that could not be seen flew out of the "Yin Yang Sutra" and threw themselves into the Yin and Yang Chakra. The black is even blacker, and the white is whiter! After Liu Changqing closed the Yin Yang Sutra, the Yin Yang Chakra quietly turned into black and white points of light and disappeared into the air, and he was not aware of it at all.

Liu Changqing couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the Flying Tiger falling asleep in a strange position, he was really a snooze guy, and he didn't know how to hurry up and cultivate. As everyone knows, the Flying Tigers also experienced an adventure.

Liu Changqing put down the "Yin Yang Sutra" in his hand, and picked up the "Dizang Sutra" again, and it seemed that in order to be comfortable, he also sat on the futon, but unfortunately there was no adventure like the Flying Tiger.

The Flying Tiger kept changing positions to sleep, Liu Changqing had been reading the scriptures, and seven days later, after reading a thick "Dizang Sutra", he picked up the "** Sutra" again. This "** Sutra" can be like the "Yin Yang Sutra" and "Dizang Sutra", it is a scripture, but a real Buddhist exercise!

Liu Changqing was overjoyed in his heart and looked seriously.

"** Sutra" is to form a huge flywheel with mana, which can be attacked and defended. The flywheel is three-quarters of a ring, looking like the sun from the outside, but like a crescent moon from the inside, with sharp blades around it, which are unusually sharp. Cultivating to the Dacheng realm can reach the size of several zhang, even a small mountain can be flattened!

Liu Changqing's eyes were closed, his hands were pinched, his gestures were constantly changing, alternately interspersed, a faint light emerged from the middle of his hands, and then a four-inch ring appeared, which was the prototype of **!

Liu Changqing was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that he would have such an understanding, and he would have a thousand understandings of the Buddhist exercises, and he would master the essentials so quickly. Next, Liu Changqing cultivated without distractions.

Time passed little by little, months passed in the blink of an eye, Liu Changqing had been indulging in cultivation, eating a few handfuls of spirit pills when he was hungry, drinking a few mouthfuls of spirit yuan liquid when he was thirsty, and before he knew it, ten years had passed.

When Liu Changqing's hands were rotated, a flywheel appeared in his hand, fluorescent flow, and clear Sanskrit appeared on the flywheel.

Liu Changqing opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with golden light, deep and full of wisdom, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Hmm? Why have ten years passed? Liu Changqing didn't believe it, but Shuling told him that he was not wrong, it was indeed ten years of cultivation! But the Flying Tiger was still sleeping, but his posture had changed again.

Liu Changqing stood up, and the flywheel that had just been cultivated appeared in his hand, exuding a faint coercion, and slammed towards the gate.

Airplanes!

The flywheel hummed and spun rapidly, slicing at the gate, which was still unmoving!

Alas, it still doesn't work! Liu Changqing was disappointed, he had been trapped here for ten years, and in less than ten years, the Yellow Sky Desperate Realm would be closed, and if he couldn't get out, he would be trapped here for a thousand years, and only after a thousand years could he get out when the Yellow Sky Desperate Realm was opened again! But if that was the case, what should Wen'er do? Wouldn't she have to break her promise? How much suffering would she have to suffer?

Thinking of this, Liu Changqing became upset and irritable, his hands shook, and the Sky Splitting Bow appeared in his hand, bent the bow and took the arrow, and shot an arrow at the gate, but unfortunately the gate was still not moving.

Next, Huang Tianyin, Yin Yang Stick and other heavy treasures were all tried one by one, and the gate was still the gate, and not even a corner of the door was knocked down.

Liu Changqing was completely desperate, what should he do? Do you fall asleep like a flying tiger? Or forget all this and concentrate on staying here?

For a few days, Liu Changqing sat on the futon, silent, thinking hard about how to get out. Suddenly, he remembered the Buddhist sect here, and there were three scriptures on the desk, but he had only read through them and practiced the "** Sutra", did he understand all these three scriptures by himself, and he would be able to get out of them if he mastered them?

Liu Changqing picked up the "Yin Yang Sutra" and read it again, this time it was a word-by-word distinction, understanding, and comprehension, not a leisurely browsing like before.

In order to speed up the progress, Liu Changqing studied the scriptures while letting his mind continue to practice various spells. Moreover, Liu Changqing released the elixir clone and let him cultivate alone. But the elixir clone said that it was impossible to cultivate here, because the elixir clone majored in "blood transformation demon skills", which belonged to the demon path exercises, and the Buddha light in this hall was shining, and the Dharma was earnest.

Since this was the case, Liu Changqing let the elixir clone return to his body and cultivate alone.

One year, two years, five years, Liu Changqing read through the "Yin Yang Sutra" and "Dizang Sutra", reciting it backwards, but the door was still closed, and there was no way, so he had to continue to cultivate.

With the vajra relic, Liu Changqing threw the vajra relic in the air, silently recited the vajra dharma in his mouth, the golden light was all over, the Buddha's light flashed, and a Buddha statue phantom appeared in the air, and immediately came to the vajra relic, with the vajra relic as the center, slowly rotated. The surrounding Buddha light slowly converged towards the phantom, but just a few breaths after this phenomenon appeared, the phantom collapsed.

Liu Changqing sighed, this Vajra Law Aspect is really difficult to cultivate, especially the spiritual power condensation cannot be accurately mastered, so that the Dharma Phase Phantom that just appeared will dissipate in just a few breaths, it seems that it must be cultivated hard. Liu Changqing rested for a while, and then recited the Vajra Method, and concentrated on cultivating with his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and heart

Unconsciously, ten or twenty years have passed, and Liu Changqing's cultivation has not changed, but a three-zhang high Vajra Dharma appeared behind Liu Changqing, with his hands folded, the treasure **, the light of the Buddha is shining, warm and warm, making people forget all their troubles and sorrows. The joint hand vajra method is combined!

Liu Changqing opened his eyes, took a long breath, stood up, and was stunned. Now that the Huangtian Desperate Realm has been closed, he can't go out, but it's a pity that Wen'er has become a lonely ghost without any senses, and she can't even be reincarnated! Liu Changqing's heart was dripping blood, and sorrow came from his heart, and two lines of tears dripped down.

"Big brother, why are you crying?" The Flying Tiger woke up at some point and stood beside Liu Changqing, curious question. This guy has been sleeping for thirty-five years, and he is as strong as before without eating or drinking. However, his mental head seems to be very poor, and he seems very tired.

Liu Changqing pressed the sadness in his heart and asked curiously: "Flying Tiger, you have slept for thirty-five years, why don't you seem to wake up?"

"Big brother, don't mention it, I haven't slept at all these days! There have been countless patterns flying around in my mind, making me study, why don't I sleep! Thirty-five years, a whole thirty-five years, I've been awake! Okay, big brother, let's not talk about it, let me sleep well!" After speaking, the Flying Tiger fell to the ground, and fell asleep, snoring.

Liu Changqing wondered in his heart, this guy seemed to have some adventure, and when he woke up, he would know what had happened.

Since he still couldn't go out, Liu Changqing had no choice but to continue cultivating, although the clone couldn't cultivate the Blood Demon Skill, but he had eaten a lot of countless rare refining materials, and his body strength had risen to a higher level, even if it was a high-grade magic weapon, it couldn't cause damage.

After learning the Vajra Method, Liu Changqing let the thinking projection continue to study, and he focused on the "Vaporization Silk" and Xuantian Gong, and the first thing to cultivate was the Vaporization Silk.

Before, he had cultivated the Vaporization Silk Divine Power, and he had been able to split a Xuantian Sword Qi into two paths, but the power of each path had dropped a lot, which was contrary to the requirements of the Divine Power. Vaporization of silk, although the sword gas turned into silk, but the power cannot be reduced, otherwise it will lose its meaning, so Liu Changqing began to concentrate on how to improve the power of "silk".

A Xuantian sword qi flew out of Liu Changqing's fingers, swirling in the air, one turned into two, not straight in the air, but soft as silk, the two sword qi entangled with each other and flew out, and landed on a shield with a bang.

"Big brother, this time is very good, keep up the good work!" said the face of the Flying Tiger behind the shield. The Flying Tiger slept for ten days before waking up, and told Liu Changqing what he saw in his dream. Liu Changqing immediately understood that the Flying Tiger had inherited an extremely powerful Buddhist magical power, and he was very happy for him.

Liu Changqing let the Flying Tiger show the magic power inside, the Flying Tiger opened his steps, danced with his fists, and struck forward in a strange movement, Liu Changqing only felt a strong murderous aura gushing out, and the aura around him was sucked away, and a fierce tiger rushed out from behind the Flying Tiger, majestic and murderous!

No, it's a supernatural transformation!

Liu Changqing was taken aback, human monks can conjure any shape with the help of spiritual power, but they only need to use certain exercises, but the Flying Tiger only played one move and flew out of a fierce tiger, which is unheard of and unseen!