White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1090 Arrival (Four More)

Chu Li felt like a stalk of grass in the mountain torrent. It was shaken by the flood, fluctuating, but it never broke.

His eyes darkened for a while, but his will became more and more firm. Dayuan Jingzhi seemed to be polished to be more radiant and flawless, and his mind became clearer and clearer.

The cold air of the Heavenly Demon Stone on his chest became stronger and stronger, and his mind, like the Heavenly Demon Orb, had the ability to devour it. He kept devouring its cold air, and the void in his mind grew rapidly.

He approached the golden body of the god step by step in the inner mausoleum, his internal strength cultivation base did not increase too much, but his soul grew too much, advancing by leaps and bounds.

The giant Buddha and the celestial demon became clearer and clearer, the facial features became more delicate and real, and the texture of the skin seemed to be clearly visible, as if it had really come alive.

His body also became stronger, and both the demon body and the light body entered the realm.

With every step forward, he grows stronger by leaps and bounds, and undergoes earth-shaking changes.

He raised his footsteps and stepped over the threshold with one foot. The turbulent force was at its strongest, and he was almost crushed, his eyes turned black, and one foot was in midair for a long time, and he couldn't fall back.

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

There were already four old men sitting in the Chongwen Hall, and they looked at him in amazement, but they didn't expect that he could really step in.

The most difficult hurdle is the threshold. It is difficult for those with weak cultivation to step through the threshold. Once they step in, they can gain a firm foothold. Even if they cannot get close to the golden body of the god, they can still hold on in the temple. This is also the magic of the formation.

Xu Zhenshan nodded in satisfaction. He didn't expect Chu Li to be so advanced. He really has unlimited potential. Such a person can only be called a genius among geniuses.

Chu Li looked at the immortal golden body in Chongwen Hall.

On the nine steps in the middle of the main hall is a dragon table, and sitting on the dragon chair behind the table is a middle-aged man.

His skin is as warm and moist as white jade, with a radiant glow, and his whole body exudes a surging momentum, which makes people palpitate.

Chu Li then kept approaching, step by step, every little while, he took a small step, although the steps were very small, but kept going, fifteen feet, fourteen feet, thirteen feet ..., all the way to Wuzhang.

He was sweating profusely, steaming white, as if he was competing for internal strength with others, his eyes were slightly closed and he couldn't see his expression clearly, he was on the verge of falling down at any time, but he persisted and was so tenacious that the four elders sighed inwardly.

This little Lu not only has amazing potential, but also has an iron will. The young people nowadays 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 got closer to ten feet, the same distance as Xu Zhenshan, and he couldn't get closer no matter what.

The last ten feet, like a moat from the sky, was as powerful as it was real, making him unable to move his body.

There was only the last Heavenly Demon Stone 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 every day, and each piece of Heavenly Demon Stone changed from black as inkstone to white as jade.

The feeling of merging with the giant Buddha and the demon in the void in his mind became clearer and clearer, as if he was the demon and the Buddha, and he was reciting the Four Sutras in the void.

The emptiness of the mind becomes larger and more expansive, boundless.

The speed of the Buddha and the demon's chanting began to slow down, which was no different from the normal speaking speed, but the lotus flower that was uttered out of each word was extremely clear, exuding brilliant brilliance, and after being integrated into the body, one could clearly feel the enhancement.

Unknowingly, the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu reached the level of Fu Qingya, and the Heavenly Demon Bead turned into a Heavenly Demon Field, covering the whole body for ten feet, and he was able to shuttle freely within the ten feet. The demon is free.

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

Although the Ksitigarbha-Running Sutra was transformed faster, there was no qualitative change, and a deeper comprehension was needed. All his thoughts were on the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and he had no time to delve into the Ksitigarbha-Running Sutra.

Among the four sutras, the Da Ri Tathagata Sutra is the most diligent, and the halo behind the giant Buddha's head becomes radiant and dazzling, so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it.

With the growth of the power of the soul, he speculated that the scope of Dayuanjingzhi and Kurongjing had expanded astonishingly, perhaps reaching a hundred miles.

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

He tried his best to lift one foot, but he couldn't get it down. The turbulent force kept pushing him back. He tried hard to put down this foot, and there was a creaking sound all over his body, bleeding from all five orifices, and his face was horrific.

Xu Zhenshan who was facing him shook his head with a regretful expression.

Xu Zhenshan stayed in the last ten feet for five years, and he didn't step forward, but he was not in a hurry. Five hundred years have passed, and these five years have passed, and he feels that he is not too far behind, only the last layer of window paper If this layer of window paper is broken, the gods can be expected.

To approach the golden body of the god step by step, the most important thing is to understand the magic of the god, not the power, and the most important thing is to be slow, not fast.

Lu Xuzhou is not as deep as his cultivation base, but he wins because of his strong spirit. This is a unique advantage. Maybe he can easily beat Lu Xuzhou in a fight between the two, but in terms of resisting the power of the gods, Lu Xuzhou is more difficult. stronger.

But no matter how strong Lu Xuzhou is, such eagerness for quick success is a waste of money. Every step will have a unique comprehension. You must thoroughly digest this comprehension, and then proceed to the next step without haste, and then have a new comprehension.

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

As for Lu Xuzhou, even though he came before the gods, he didn't have time to comprehend it. Repeating this process, it will be difficult to touch his inspiration, which almost means the severance of the road to the gods, which is really a pity.

The people in the hall may not be as strong as him in spirit and soul, so they can't advance so quickly, but if they want to advance quickly, they will already be in front of the golden body of the god. One step is too short, too little perception.

He really went astray, but unfortunately he didn't listen to the reminders. Everyone has their own fate, but they can't force it. It can only be said that he has no fate with the gods in his life, and he has no hope for the gods.

"Om!" Chu Li suddenly formed a seal with his hands and spit out a word, as if there was an invisible force spreading in front of his eyes.

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

"Moo!" Chu Li made another handprint, and took another step forward, within reach of the golden body of the god.

He slowly reached out.

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

The other three old men also stared wide-eyed, watching Chu Li stretch out his hand in disbelief, and met the palm of the god's golden body that was as crystal as jade.

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