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Chapter 145: Demon

The sudden sound seemed to be a wake-up call to Chen Yuyang's irritable mood suddenly calmed down, his eyes closed, and he ignored the illusion in front of him. The spiritual platform suddenly became clear and muttered to himself: "The lightness of Tao, the upper body of heaven is above the sky.

, the lower body, the middle Taoist heart. There is no emptiness and color, no emptiness and five illusions, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither birth nor death. There is no death path, no human path, no heaven path, no Tai Chi path, this is the reason and where the Tao is born

Door!"

Chen Yuyang's voice was not loud, but it was like a nightmare. The black lotus kept struggling in the white light, shouting, and his hideous face slowly disappeared into the air, and he said viciously: "Qingyang, raise your eyebrows, I won't

If you let you go, you will never let you go. You will wait, you will wait~~”

The illusory black lotus completely disappeared in front of Chen Yuyang soon. In the west of China, in the mysterious cave, the man in black sprayed out a breath of turbid air, and a turbid liquid shot out from his mouth.

.Covered his chest tightly and said angrily: "Hare you damn, you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will not let you go. Wait! Wait until I can condense into a entity and practice it

The highest level of the demon god is your death.”

With his head down, the mysterious man in black robe kept gasping for a while, and a little cool in his heart said, "I didn't expect that Qingyang and Yang Mei's minds were so powerful! I'm so damn."

Chen Yuyang, the Chen family in Kyoto, did not wake up from the disappearance of the black lotus, sat cross-legged and restored his prehistoric dress. Chen Yuyang's whole body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light, and his heart was clear and his magic power continued to flow. Almost arrived.

A state of lawlessness. The pure white saint's magic power slowly flows around Chen Yuyang, condenses into liquid, and then pours it into Chen Yuyang's eyebrows.

I don’t know how long this happened, but with a long sigh, Chen Yuyang finally came to his senses from meditation. He shook the hem of his long robe and smiled, “Yang Ming, thank you! ~”

In a corner of the room, Yang Ming, wearing a bright yellow gown and long hair, was looking at Chen Yuyang, and said with envy: "Qingyang, you really make me envious and jealous. If my cultivation could be as simple as you.

The mana has been directly raised from the middle stage of the quasi-saint to the peak of the quasi-saint, and it seems that the realm has risen a lot."

Chen Yuyang slowly stood up and smiled and said, "I am different from you. You are forced to come to the human world. The saint's Dharma body and realm are damaged. My realm and the saint's Dharma body are still there, but I have dispersed all my magic power.

Cultivation. So, when I practice, I will get much faster than you!”

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Yes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. My body still has at least ten years of tempering before you can get to the next level. There is a long way to go."

But soon Yang Ming came back from his lost mood and smiled and said, "In the prehistoric times, you, I, Hongjun, have the same realm as you and Hongjun. Now that your realm has improved again, can you solve my doubts? That little bit between your eyebrows

What exactly is the white light? Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Golden Immortal, Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Daluo Golden Immortal, and there is still a realm above it?"

Chen Yuyang chewed silently for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I can't fully understand it now, but I can feel that it is Tao!"

"Tao? What is Tao?" Yang Ming said in confusion: "Isn't Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Daluo Jinxian still Tao?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said in confusion: "No! Tao is all kinds of things, Tao is the best, Tao is the best, Tao is the opposite, Tao is nature!" As he said that, Chen Yuyang suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his hand, "It's just all these."

It is a saying, it is my understanding. Perhaps, the Tao that everyone has learned is not the same."

"Yeah~~" Yang Ming nodded thoughtfully.

"Who is that black lotus and that mysterious man in black?" Chen Yuyang asked calmly. He hoped that Yang Ming could give him a correct answer.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming couldn't help but shook his head and wondered: "I don't know, but it's certain that he comes from the prehistoric world. He has the aura of prehistoric world, and the aura of Hongjun, and

......Your breath!~"

Chen Yuyang frowned and said, "You feel it too!" He turned his back and said, "To be precise, he has me, you, Hongjun, and a powerful aura. He is very familiar.

, but I don’t know what it is?”

Patting Chen Yuyang's shoulder, Yang Ming smiled and said, "Relax, the impact you just gave him has been severely damaged, and he should not come out to make trouble in the short term. We still have a lot of time, with your current practice

For, it should be effortless to deal with him!"

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "No, in just a few hours, his cultivation has increased again, otherwise how could I give him an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"What do you mean?" Yang Ming was horrified.

"It is very likely that his cultivation has something to do with us. The inner demon~~~" Chen Yuyang finally said two words indifferently.

Yang Ming shook his head and said, "Impossible, this is impossible. We are all great magical powers to create the world through heaven and earth. When Pangu's great god created the world through heaven and earth, the clear energy rose and the turbid energy sinks. All the inner demons in the prehistoric world should have been passed by Pangu's great god.

The nine axes of the sky were killed, so there was no inner demon on the prehistoric land."

"It's hard to predict!" Chen Yuyang muttered silently.

Although Yang Ming strongly refuted Chen Yuyang, he had already accepted Chen Yuyang's statement in his heart. If it weren't for the inner demon, how could he have attacked himself and then attacked Chen Yuyang before? The strength difference was so huge. If it weren't for the inner demon, why would this guy have been?

There is no entity. If it weren't for the inner demon, how could he know the gap in Chen Yuyang's mind and wait for an opportunity to move.

"Is it really an inner demon?" Yang Ming said in disbelief.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No matter whether he is or not, if one mind is not successful, there will be no next time."

"Yes, once the inner demon appears, once it disappears, the mind will become stronger and there will be no evil demons invading." Yang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Chen Yuyang looked at the dark sky, kept turning the blood-colored ring in his hand, and a cold and self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I felt that there seemed to be two pairs of eyes in the sky looking at us, as if I was still in the same way.

It fell into a game!"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly, took off a purple wine gourd from his waist, pulled open the bottle cap, fed two mouthfuls, and laughed loudly, "Don't worry about him! Let's go with the flow!"

As he said that, Yang Ming handed the wine gourd to Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang smiled faintly, took a sip, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Old man Hongjun, I will settle the score with you when I go back!
Chapter completed!
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