First Class Genius

The body is a smelly skin bag, which contains forage and one breath.

At the end of life, the forage in the smelly skin bag was still there, but the breath disappeared, commonly known as pharyngeal breath.

Breathing is death.

The key to life and death is whether you can keep that breath in your body. This is why monks attach importance to vitality and the Qi of life.

This is the truth that the secular world wants to control the environment and improve the purity of the air.

The world will end without vitality and vitality. So far, all the planets discovered are shrouded in various gases. Although the composition of those gases is different, they can keep the planet alive.

The human body is a world.

Monks practice. In fact, it is this world that cultivates. Ordinary people only have the breath inside their body, while friars add a protective breath outside their body.

The reason why a friar is longer than an ordinary life is that he has a layer of protection. With this layer of protection, flying dust and impurities outside the body are difficult to invade the body, and life can naturally be elongated.

The body is a big airbag. Most afraid of squeezing.

Even monks are afraid of this way of killing with a soft knife. Once the door of the temple in front of you is closed, the space in front of you will become bad and distorted. The huge energy behind him is not the energy of someone, but the vitality energy of heaven and earth, because it was cut off before, and now it needs to be restored to its original state.

If you dare to stop the recovery of heaven and earth vitality energy, there is only one result - killing!

Han Fei understood what the green skirt woman had done before. The truth is actually very simple. Use the magic method to cut off this party's vitality and expose the door of the temple.

This is like cutting off the water flow with a knife. The water flows down rapidly. After a temporary interruption, the water will gather more and more. When it reaches a certain height, the water will break through the energy blocking it.

The same is true of the current situation.

The woman in green dress and the man in red should have done the same thing, cut off her vitality and exposed the door of the temple. There is such a gap in front of the temple door. Then use magic skills to slow down the flow of vitality around, creating an illusion.

At first, Han Fei didn't think much, and marveled at the ability of the green skirt woman.

Now, everything is clear. After the green skirt woman and the man in red brought themselves and Zhen Cheng into this trap, they hid in the temple.

The temple is not floating in the clouds, but hidden in space. The gate of the temple can stand there safely because it stands on the node of time and space.

The door of the temple with only the door frame is ancient and simple. It makes a creak sound with the surge of vitality.

Sweat beads rolled on Han Fei's forehead, but it was still far from the gate of the temple.

Zhen Cheng's speed is a little faster and has exceeded Han Fei's position. The distance of this body position is probably the distance between life and death.

When I saw the dark yellow door frame, I didn't see the door. Now Han Fei understands that the gate of the temple is the surrounding clouds.

The vitality around the door frame was cut off earlier. Now, it is gathering and recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The door of the temple is not opened and closed left and right, nor up and down, but blocked from all around to the middle. Similarly, Han Fei's active space has become a channel. It's just that there's no way back.

Han Fei's current situation is very much like a small bug closed in a needle tube. The piston pushes forward, which is obviously air, but drives the small bug to death.

The outlet of the needle tube always exists. If the insect's body is thin enough, it can leave. At least, there is a breath of air. But Han Fei didn't.

Once the vitality closes the gate of the temple, Han Fei's surroundings will become closed. Once that time, the space around Han Fei will become a piston. Or crush Han Fei's body, which will turn Han Fei into meat mud.

Han Fei has experienced many deaths and thought about all kinds of death methods. This is the first time Han Fei has encountered such a situation that he can obviously feel death and will die if he is careless.

"Your uncle!" Han Fei has used both hands and feet, but he still doesn't have the feeling of running fast. He still has a distance of about six meters by visual inspection. He can get out of danger in two big steps. Now he can't do it.

The law and Tao have lost their function. They really don't listen to their feet.

The gate of the temple became smaller and smaller, and Han Fei's fear was also increasing rapidly. Sweat also ran out to join the fun, hung on his face, rolled down his neck and covered his whole body.

A few minutes ago. Han Fei is still lamenting that the monk's life is meaningless. Now, Han Fei wants to smoke his mouth. If we didn't discuss those illusory things with Zhen Cheng at that time, how could we not have enough time? Now, Zhen Cheng must regret it!

But Zhen Cheng runs fast.

It's unfair!

Zhen Cheng is so old that he can't run so fast.

However, even if Zhen Cheng runs fast or slow, he can't help himself. In the face of life and death crisis, no one can help himself except himself.

"Xiaoqing. You beast! " Even if he couldn't feel his body moving, Han Fei still ran forward. The huge vitality energy behind him was as huge as the collapse of the sky. That energy is very unstable. Who knows what happens near those vital energy.

The space became narrower and narrower, and Han Fei felt that he was suffocating.

Han Fei thought of Xiaoqing, the damn guy, who was indifferent and mocked himself.

"Big fool! When the door of the temple opens, you hesitate. Now regret it! You'd better give up your skills! Go home and hold the child until you die! "

"Shut up! You beast! I'm dead, and you don't want to live. "

"Not necessarily! If you die, God and I can still live. You are very big, but me and God are very small. I'm sure I can fly in! "

"You --"

Han Fei's face turned blue with anger.

Han Fei's teeth itch with hate, but. My heart is also very upset and regretful. Xiaoqing is another self. Even if she dies, her divine personality should not break. In other words, when your body is broken, the door of the temple may absorb the divine personality.

If the body disappears. If the divine personality is preserved, is it still alive?

Half dead, half alive?

The body is dead, and the divine consciousness and soul are alive?

Monster!

If only the divine space is left, the soul is blocked in the divine space. What's the point of living by yourself?

"I really don't believe it!" It's better to ask others than yourself. You shouldn't place your hope on God's personality. Divine personality can only represent one's own realm of truth cultivation, but it can't explain anything.

Even if you have an artifact, you can't place your safety on foreign objects. Foreign objects are uncertain. Only your current body can always belong to you.

The green skirt woman left herself, perhaps just to make herself pure, abandon her flesh and leave only her divine personality.

Having a divine personality can also condense into a new physical body. It is also an extremely simple thing for the ancestors of God Man environment to snatch a more fresh and young body.

Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help fighting a cold war.

The woman in green dress and the man in red look ordinary, don't they——

And the old man with the ancient pattern chessboard, when he played chess with him, he couldn't see his face. Is he——

"I don't want that!" Han Fei was unwilling to roar, no longer had hope for anyone, concentrated and tried his best to impact!

The door of the temple was smaller again. Under the pressure of vitality and life, the door frame continued to shrink, but it still maintained a square appearance.

Zhen Cheng is three steps away from the gate of the temple. According to the reduction speed of the temple gate, Zhen Cheng should have time. Han Fei is one step behind Zhen Cheng, and the time is extremely urgent.

"Han Fei. pick up speed! The door of the temple is closing faster! " While Zhen Cheng loudly reminds, he tries his best to speed up. Obviously, Zhen Cheng's five element God did not help him.

"Good!" Han Fei promised loudly, but his heart became more and more heavy. The closer to the temple door, the faster the temple door closes. The closer the distance, the smaller the hope.

In other words, the door of the immortal hall I saw before was not big. But at that time, I was far away, so I couldn't feel it.

The closer you are to the gate of the temple, the greater the resistance. There is resistance in front of you and pressure behind you. As long as you stop, your body is likely to explode.

The space around his body is a little smaller. The heavy pressure from his head makes Han Fei a little out of breath.

However, Han Fei can't stop. Now, Han Fei must forget everything and rush forward with all his strength