Li Jiuge suddenly didn't realize it, and devoted himself to absorbing strength and improving cultivation.

She only felt that Yuanshen had become more solid, and the seven colors in the sea had become more and more bright, from the thickness of her hair to the size of a sesame seed. In addition, the feeling of the body is lighter and lighter, as if you can fly with a slight jump.

Bang!

As if there were fireworks exploding in her mind, countless mysterious Qi disappeared into her body, almost devouring the gray fog in the Blackstone space.

Click! Click!

The dry black stains on his body split, and Li Jiuge turned into dust with a little effort. At the same time, it also showed her more and more exquisite face. Her cheeks are ruddy, crystal clear and smooth as jade. Because of forced weight loss, her slightly relaxed skin becomes tight and smooth.

Now her appearance has been mixed with the spirit of yuan, and her facial features seem to have been fine tuned, which makes her more beautiful.

In addition, her cultivation has entered the sixth level! The sixth level cultivation is a watershed in xuanshu masters. Some people are trapped here all their lives. Once they break through it, it will be equivalent to washing marrow and cutting bone.

At this time, the state, let her have the feeling of the peak of her previous life, Li Jiuge suddenly surprised!

But more doubts, in fact, she almost aware of it, the more to the back, the dream of the beautiful man in red contact, improve the speed of strength also gradually slowed down.

Such a result is also in her expectation, even if it is nothing, but also limited. She is also worried about whether there will be any backfire if it goes on like this. If it slows down, she will be more relieved.

But this time, it was too strange. I always feel that something is wrong. Is it because the other party takes the initiative that it is so special?

Li Jiuge shakes his body and throws the idea out.

"Oh, no, I don't know how long it will be. Won't Dabie have already started?"

Her face changed slightly, and she remembered her identity token. If she wanted to enter the inner city, she could not continue to disguise as a man. She changed back into women's clothes, and then quickly came out of the Blackstone space and ran towards the inner city.

What she didn't know was that Feng Yi was following him unconsciously. Feel her body become solid Xuanli, he slightly picked eyebrows, then, he saw that she rarely wear a long skirt of color.

Different from the slothful posture in the dream, which was full of hair and white skirt, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly showed a touch of amazing color.

Looking at her figure disappearing into the inner city, Feng Yi summoned the black winged Mirs and left juancheng. However, in the middle of walking, he felt the Xuanli in his body begin to revolt.

In a dense forest, countless Xuanqi surged to a place in all directions. The tall man in black was kneeling on the ground. Above his head, there was a flash of thunder.

According to legend, only the xuanshu master who has broken through the 12th level of cultivation will encounter the legendary thunder. In the whole glass world, the emperor Zun, who has the strongest cultivation and the highest cultivation, almost stops at the peak of the 11th level.

Just because of the power of thunder, it's too terrible. The monk who survived the robbery was either buried directly under the thunder. Either they survive, their hard work is destroyed, they become ordinary people from the strong, and finally they commit suicide in despair.

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