White-Robed Chief

"Okay." Zheying saw the irritability and irritation in the second half of the Heaven Magic Book, her face changed rapidly, and her body changed accordingly.

A moment of effort, he changed people, already similar to Chu Li eight points.

Chu Li looked at him and shook his head: "The nose is a little longer, it should be shorter, the shoulders should be narrower, and then it should be wider."

Zheying took a small mirror from her arms, took a picture, and continued to change, eventually becoming exactly the same as Chu Li.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction.

"Is that all right?" Zheying said coldly, impatiently: "Relax, I will take good care of them, and I won't kill them, it's your reward for passing me the Magic Book of Heaven!"

Zheying sneered. If a woman is a beauty, of course, she should take good care of it. It's not too late to kill if she is tired, and she can also lie to many people in the name of Du Feng. It's wonderful when you think about it.

Chu Li nodded and said, "This time it does. I'll recite the Heaven Magic Book first."

"Okay!" Zheying smiled. "But you have to recite it a few times. I want to see if you lied to me. There must be some deception. If we find out, we haven't looked so nice to us!"

Chu Lidao said: "I will die, no doubt, the Demon Sutra should not be lost in my hands."

"That's good!" Zheying smiled. "Say it."

Chu Li began chanting.

Zheying stared at his mouth and listened carefully, for fear of hearing a word wrong, and at the same time carefully recorded on the paper.

He devoted himself entirely to the Devils Sutra, not seeing Chu Li's hands suddenly shrinking, easily leaving the cold iron ring, pointing out lightly, and condense his fingers to hit him silently and silently.

Zhe Ying was suddenly delayed.

Chu Li's hands each pointed again, and Zheying was stagnant again. She could only be anxious in heart, snarled wildly, sealed with golden needles, and locked in iron, how could she recover her martial arts!

Chu Li threw out his hands at the same time, and the golden light flickered. Nine gold needles penetrated into his body, which was the same as Chu Li's previous position.

Zheying's body froze completely. Nine stitches completely closed his acupuncture points and internal forces. Chu Li clicked on his acupuncture points again, foolproof.

Chu Li got his feet out of the iron bed, came down to him and smiled at him.

Zheying wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't do it, she couldn't speak, she couldn't make an angry expression, her muscles couldn't move, she could only try to widen her eyes.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "What do you call the four elders?"

Then without waiting for Zheying to answer, she had read the answer from her mind, and shook her head and sighed, "Since you like to replace me, then you will be fulfilled."

He reached for a bunch of keys from Zheying's waist, opened the cold iron ring, put Zheying on the bed, and buckled the cold iron ring.

Zheying was stiff as a statue, motionless.

Chu Li pressed his right hand to the position of his heart, and began to urge the demon spirit bite.

A ray of breath emanated from the Heavenly Devil Beads, fluttering through Zheying's skin and entering his Heavenly Devil beads. A channel opened between the two beads, and a steady stream of breath penetrated Zheying's Heavenly Devil beads into his Sky magic beads.

Chu Li's heavenly bead is shrinking at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, getting smaller and smaller, from the size of a fist to red beans, and then continues to devour, giving birth to a feeling of fullness.

Chu Li smiled. No wonder Zheying's expression at that time was enjoyable. The Devils Spirit Devouring Devouring Devils was really uncomfortable and addictive.

Chu Lidao said: "Does the Demon Soul Eater only deal with the Devil Orb this day, how to deal with others?"

Zheying's face was stiff and she couldn't make an expression. This was specially made by Chu Li, for fear that he would restore his original appearance and disrupt his plan. Zheying and Du Feng are now generally indistinguishable from each other.

Chu Liyu Zheying's heavenly bead is as big as a basketball, like mist and smoke, almost dissipating, he let go of his hand and did not completely devour it, leaving him a layer.

He was worried that there was any secret method of Tian Mo Zong to be able to sense the Tian Mo Zhu of each disciple. The Tian Mo Zhu could sense it as soon as it dissipated, knowing that Zheying had an accident.

At this time, his six-layer sky magic power was not too far away.

According to the normal situation, the accumulation required for each layer to be successful is the sum of the previous layers.

Zheying's Heavenly Demon merits are not as solid as his, and his accumulation is far less profound. After the first five layers have been completely devoured by him, plus his original accumulation, he still cannot make him six layers complete.

Chu Li stretched out his hand and put a touch on his face. When he lowered his hand, his face had become Zheying, and then his body gradually became gradual. He shortened his thumb by one point and lost one point, just like Zheying.

He smiled at Zheying, "Like it?"

Zheying's eyes widened, and she seemed to be bleeding.

Chu Li looked at Zheying with a smile: "I still use the other way to do it, just rest assured, I will dress you well."

He put a handprint on his hands and spit out a few curses.

Zheying's anger-like eyes slowly closed, and she was unconsciously passed out. Without Chu Li himself, no one could wake him up. This is a small skill learned from the Scroll of the Tibetan Plateau, which seems to have no power. , But not magical.

He wasn't in a hurry to kill Zheying. Once he killed, Tian Mo Zong would have an immediate response. After completing his plan, it would be no later to kill Zheying.

Chu Lipiao walked out of the stone chamber and went straight to the hall where the Golem was.

Elder Du sat on a futon in the hall.

Chu Li whispered: "Practitioner Zhe Ying met with Master Shi."

"Come in!" Said Elder Du Shen.

Chu Li stepped into the hall with a fist: "Master Du, I'm here to ask for sin!"

The dark hall lighted up suddenly, and the lights were bright like daylight, lit by Elder Du.

"What's the matter?" Elder Du put down his hand and sat on the futon quietly and looked at him: "Xiao Ying, your cultivation is greatly increased ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yes." Chu Li showed a shameful look.

Elder Du frowned. "The breath on you is not right."

"Master, I am good at practicing the Demon Soul Demon Spell, and devouring Du Feng's Demon Orb!" Chu Li bowed her head in shame: "So I went straight to the sixth floor!"

Elder Du breathed a sigh of relief and nodded suddenly.

No wonder he thought it was Du Feng's heavenly demon breath. It turned out that he had used the heavenly demon's spirits and stepped on the sixth floor in one breath.

He looked a few eyes away and nodded with satisfaction: "Your sixth floor is almost complete."

"Yes," said Chu Li, embarrassed, "the disciples are greedy, and come here to ask for sin."

"Forget it." Elder Du shook his head and said, "He is not a disciple of the Demon Sect, you are not guilty, but ... remember that you must not use the technique of capturing beads against the disciple disciples, otherwise the gates will never be light, even the old husband etc Don't dare violate this prohibition! "

"Yes, Shizu." Chu Li nodded smartly: "The disciples also want to ask Shizu to help, can they advance to the seventh floor."

"You ..." Elder Du smiled. "It's false to ask for help, it's true to ask for help!"

Chu Li smiled embarrassed.

Elder Du slowly nodded: "You are in this situation, and it should help you."

He pressed a slate next to it.

After a moment, the three elders drifted to the hall and saw Chu Li suddenly hesitated, showing a hesitant look.

Chu Li salutes his fists.

In addition to Elder Bai, the other is Elder Li and Elder Song, who are all called ancestors.

Elder Du said things quickly, with partiality and uphold in his words.

"Also, since he has such a good fortune, let's help him and see if he can reach the seventh floor." Elder Bai Fuzhan sighed, some regret for Chu Li, but this also blocked his mouth, With such deep hatred, Du Feng could only be killed.