White-Robed Chief

Song Wanqing knew that the apprentice could not accept the incident.

How could such a powerful figure die so easily? It is truly beyond imagination. In the apprentice's mind, he must feel that Chu Li can step into the **** of heaven.

She shook her head and sighed, "It's already a breath, even if there is Lingtan, he won't be saved, he's too hurt!"

My heart is smashed, and even if there is a big season to pray for Yuan Dan and the like, it can't be saved. I can only say that luck is bad, and I fell in front of the gate of the **** of heaven. This is fate.

Sun Mingyue shook his head and said, "He is not so easy to die, and he can survive!"

She is desperately injecting Supreme Master Sutra, unfortunately Chu leaves her body like a bottomless pit without any reaction. She has no response to the mellow breath, but she does not stop until all the internal forces of Supreme Master Sutra are injected. There is nothing left in the body.

"Oh!" Chu Li suddenly spit out blood.

"Chu Li!" Sun Mingyue rejoiced.

Song Wanqing was surprised and did not expect to be able to survive.

Chu Li slowly opened her eyes, showing a smile: "Tang Xu is gone?"

"Run away!" Sun Mingyue nodded vigorously: "How are you?"

Chu Li shook his head: "Not great."

His eyes were shining and bright, and Song Wanqing saw his heart dark, and shook his head again.

Sun Mingyue busy: "Why are you so easy to die? What about your previous magic?"

Chu Li smiled: "Okay, I'll try, ... help me sit opposite Nieyoulong."

Sun Mingyue gently held him up, Song Wanqing helped, and the two women fluttered him to the opposite side of Nie Youlong.

Chu Li glanced at the dying dragon, and shook his head and sighed, "It's my fault, it's my fault!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Sun Mingyue asked.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Try it."

He put a bizarre handprint on both hands, and slowly pressed it on the forehead of the Ninyou Dragon, and then remained motionless, his body still, his smile still on his face, but there was no breath.

"Chu Li!" Sun Mingyue cried.

Song Wanqing sighed: "This time it is thorough ..."

Sun Mingyue turned his head: "Master, he is not so easy to die!"

Song Wanqing nodded along her: "Yes, I may still be alive."

Sun Mingyue nodded.

She was very convinced of this. Chu Li had died two times before her, and every time he came back to live, he must have practiced a certain kind of magic, and he could turn his death to life, and this time would be no exception. Too heavy.

She thought about it, took the porcelain bottle out of her arms, and shook her head helplessly.

Even the most powerful elixir will fail here.

Time passed slowly, Chu Li and Nie Youlong moved like statues, and Sun Mingyue and Song Wanqing stood by.

One day passed, and the next morning, Song Wanqing sighed: "Girl, don't wait any longer, let them fall in peace."

Sun Mingyue shook his head and said, "They haven't died. Wait, Master. Go back and heal first. I'll be right here."

"You ..." Song Wanqing shook her head.

She turned and fluttered out, looking for some food to come back, and then guarding Chu Li and Nie Youlong.

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The handprints displayed by Chu Li are able to communicate with the soul, but are passed on by the Tibetan Plateau.

As he became more advanced, the Tibetan Scriptures were also advanced, and he was able to realize some skills invisibly.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in my head, and suddenly a light appeared.

The light slowly dissipated, and a Nymph Dragon appeared.

It is no different from the real Sinyou Dragon, and its size is generally the same. It floats in the void and curiously opens its eyes and looks around.

All the Buddhas and Demons in Chu Li's mind were his own face. When he saw these, he immediately expressed his joy.

Chu Li condensed a giant tower in the void in his head. The mural was engraved inside the tower. It was exactly the pattern that he had seen from the good monk at that time, and it appeared through his own imagination to form this runner tower.

The runner tower shrouded it. It was huge, but in front of the runner tower, it saw a giant elephant like an ant. After entering the tower, he looked around and looked at these murals over and over again.

Time passed slowly. When the centrifugal **** of Chu moved and the runner tower disappeared, the evil dragon had changed. The clarity was no different from the real, and the whole body exuded yingying light, as if cast by glass.

There was a loud bang, and Chu Li's mind suddenly burst into a thunderous thunder.

It flickered away and returned to its original body.

The Ninyou Dragon just felt a loud bang in his mind, and then all thoughts arose, recalling everything that had been experienced in the emptiness of Chuli's mind, an inexplicable sensation, a perfect and pure breath was born out of nothing, and it had been cut off Breath resumed.

It carried Chu Li out of Dongfu slowly.

Sun Mingyue and Song Wanqing opened their eyes wide and did not stop, watching it come to the reddish pond outside.

The blood flowing from one dragon into one person melted into the pond water, which was absorbed by the pond water and could not be solidified, and the pond water was stained reddish.

The raging pool of water squeezed towards Chu Li and Nie Youlong, Sun Mingyue and Song Wanqing felt uncomfortable, and quickly retracted to Dongfu to watch.

One dragon and one person formed a vortex around them, and all the ponds around them were squeezing towards this side, especially the reddish ponds. When they passed by the two and left, they were clear and no red.

After half an hour ~ www.readwn.com ~ the level of interest has subsided, and the original clearness has been restored, no reddish meaning.

Chu Li lay on the Nymph Dragon, slowly opening his eyes, his eyes shot out two white lights, and shot more than ten feet in the water. The same is true of the Nymph Dragon, his eyes were like electricity.

Sun Mingyue and Song Wanqing had already noticed the changes of the Nie Youlong, and they became more slender.

Sun Mingyue estimates that the Nine Dragon is about a meter long and looks more like a dragon. If you compare it to the Nine Dragon you just saw, it seems that you have changed a dragon. Both the body and the head have changed.

Its head was still fierce and scary, but it showed a little majesty.

Song Wanqing looked at each other in surprise, and looked at their hearts in surprise.

The heart of Chu Li and Nie Youlong recovered as before, no scars could be seen, and no matter how good the elixir was, there was no such magical effect. The speed of recovery was really amazing, I do n’t know what happened to one dragon and one person.

Chu Li smiled and patted the evil dragon, deeper and deeper Yulongjue breathed into its body, feeling its stronger body, finally stepped on the seventh floor of Yulongjue!

He can't wait for the sky to shout, his excitement can't be restrained.

Blessed by misfortunes this time, Nieyoulong understood the secret of life and death with the help of the runner tower, and strengthened the soul several times. In this way, it is not difficult for Yulongjue to step into the eighth floor, and it will be easier than this time The seven floors save too much effort.

At the eighth level, the ninth level is even harder and it is just one level behind. Victory is in sight and there will be more fighting spirit.

Nie Youlong came to Dongfu silently, Chu Li floating and fell in front of the two women.

Sun Mingyue pouted and smiled: "You really can't die."

Chu Li smiled, "How can I die so easily!"

Song Wanqing sighed: "This time it is really dangerous! ... what is going on?"

After Chu Li said, Song Wanqing frowned: "Tu Longjian, this sword is born again!"