I don't know how many years have passed in my dream.

Forget the thoughts of the blue hair and dust.

Looking back,

The past emerged again.

Looking at the world with drunken eyes,

Where is the paradise?

How many degrees of green wind,

Who is nostalgic for me?

Dependence and death,

Scenes repeat themselves one by one.

Flowers fade and bloom,

Changes year by year.

...

The ups and downs of autumn have passed several times, and in a blink of an eye, another five hundred years have passed.

This day.

On Qingzhu Mountain, Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, his breath fell, and he kept falling. In a blink of an eye, he fell from the level of the celestial immortal to the level of the earthly immortal.

Another deduction of the power of dispersed.

From the beginning of re-practice once every thirty years, I became more and more proficient, and now I can go from the beginning of the earthly immortal cultivation to the heavenly immortal realm in twenty years.

Five hundred years.

Lu Qingfeng reworked twenty times.

From the beginning, you can strengthen the "Twelve Capitals Demon Method" three times in one breath, and then twice, once, and even now, it even needs two or three re-cultivation to strengthen it once.

"The Demon Method of the Twelve Capitals" is becoming more and more mysterious.

Lu Qingfeng can feel differently every time he practices. The thoughts of the demon gods and ancestor witches in the world, thousands of demons and thousands of fighting, and the experience of refining the Dharma is perceived by Lu Qingfeng through the induction in the dark.

A brand new experience never had before.

The more you practice.

The more Lu Qingfeng could feel that he was transforming rapidly

The body is mysterious and stronger.

The magic power is mysterious and more concise.

The soul is mysterious and more versatile.

There are thousands of flashes of inspiration in my heart and countless novel ideas. I fight with the Black Wind Mountain Demon King endlessly. The more I fight, the stronger I become, the more I fight, the more I feel, the more I feel.

An impulse arose in Lu Qingfeng's heart, and he seemed to be born just for the fight.

Before, he just avoided the war.

Or just rely on magical powers to fight the enemy

"Wrong!"

"All were wrong!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were bright.

To practice the Demon God Method, one should imitate the ancestor witch, fight against the world, and break the eternal world. This is the right way. Before, when the "Twelve Capitals Demon God Method" was only superior, Lu Qingfeng had not yet understood its true meaning. However, with repeated deductions, the great method was continuously strengthened and became more mysterious, and Lu Qingfeng could also understand the true meaning from the Dharma.

Cultivate the magic of demons.

It's about to fight!

Born towards the sun, if you don’t fight, you will die!

A little bit of inspiration was brewing in Lu Qingfeng's heart, and he vaguely found the true meaning. He had a feeling that when the "Twelve Capitals Demon God Method" was strengthened to the leader level, he could truly understand the wonders of the Demon God Method.

"Let me see how mysterious it is."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes fluttered.

Regressed cultivation.

Next moment

Achievements of Dafa!

...

[Technique: Twelve Capital Heavenly Demonic Methods]

【Level: Leader level】

[Explanation: Visualize the thoughts of the demons of the heavens and the demons of the heavens and the twelve gods of the heavens and the body is mysterious, and the change is from the heart, and it can become an immortal body!]

"Leader!"

"It's finally done!"

Lu Qingfeng felt very happy.

From nothing to something.

From the end of time to the present, the great method of immortality, which has been practicing for the longest years, has finally reached the level of the leader.

What is the leader?!

The saints of the heavens established a great sect to educate sentient beings, and they were called the leader of the sect!

The master-level great law is the saint's law.

Such as the twelve volumes of the true teachings of Heavenly Taoism, such as the Yuqing Dafa of the Exercise, and the Shunqing Dafa of the Jieshu.

All are at the level of the leader.

True Dharma emphasizes meaning, but words are difficult to express.

Therefore, even if there are great Dharma propaganda in the world, except for those saint disciples who often listen to the saints preaching the great way, even if the rest can obtain the Dharma, they will probably at most be equivalent to the mysterious level and have no superior level.

Only those geniuses with high understanding and first-class destiny can comprehend and practice the true master-level great Dharma like disciples under the saints.

Lu Qingfeng doesn't need it.

He had the "Huangting Jing" and directly deduced the "Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Demons" from nothing to something to the leader level. Compared with the "Twelve Volumes of Heavenly Dao" by the Saint of Heavenly Dao, it is only between the same number and there is no difference between the superiority and inferiority.

Even better.

Dafa was implicated and strengthened by him layer by layer, with traces to follow. When practicing later, it is no less than listening to the saints' preaching at all times, and he can always understand something from the Dharma.

Whether it is the progress of Taoism or the progress of cultivation, it must be followed by those saints.

“That is,.”

"I have the "Twelve Capitals Demon God Method" at the top of the sect, which is equivalent to carrying a saint with me and teaching practice day and night."

Lu Qingfeng's blessings are in his heart.

I was overjoyed.

"Try it!"

Hurry to use the mysterious skills.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But when the thoughts of the demons and gods gathered, the spiritual energy swept into the wind, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a black hole and turned into a vortex, and the whale swallowed the spiritual energy of the four extremes. In an instant, a storm broke out. With Lu Qingfeng as the center, he swallowed the spiritual energy, but it greatly increased the speed of the prehistoric world swallowing chaos outside the world.

Swallow eight points of spiritual energy.

However, it can make the vast majority of the prehistoric world grow very much, but the prehistoric world is not weaker and stronger.

"slow!"

“Too slow!”

Lu Qingfeng still felt that he was not enough.

Hurry!

The body now changes into three hundred feet tall, with a python head and a human body, wearing black scales, black dragons, and blue pythons.

Opening his mouth like a dragon sucking water, the speed of devouring spiritual energy immediately increased tenfold.

Three days later.

"not enough!"

“Not enough!”

Lu Qingfeng thought it was too slow and changed again.

Rumble!

This time, Zhurong Demon God, who turned into a five hundred feet tall, with a beast-headed and human body, wearing red scales, ears pierced with fire snakes, and feet pierced with fire dragons.

The monarch of his mouth opened like a flame, and his speed of devouring spiritual energy suddenly increased tenfold.

There was a riot within a radius of thousands of miles, and the spiritual energy surging even formed a spiritual tide. The source was Qingzhu Mountain. Fortunately, there was plenty of spiritual energy in the earthly realm. If it were in the Immortal Qin Realm, following the movements of Lu Qingfeng like this, he would probably have time for the spiritual energy of a continent.

"not enough!"

“Too slow!”

But Lu Qingfeng still felt that it was insufficient.

Change!

Change!

Change!

The twelve demon gods are used one by one, their cultivation level continues to rise, their magic power becomes stronger, and all kinds of mystery are in their hearts. When they change, their body is constantly broken and reorganized under the tempering of infinite spiritual energy. Every time they regain, they must be three points stronger and move towards the immortal body.

swallow!

swallow!

swallow!

The infinite spiritual energy was swallowed into the belly, and the magic power was like a rushing river.

The cultivation level that originally took twenty years of hard practice to re-cultivate was achieved overnight, and in just a few days he reached the realm of the celestial immortal.

Even more than that.

After reaching the celestial immortal, it is still rising.

The magic power is vast, and it grows fiercely as it attacks.

The body is tempered, and the immortal body is forged, emitting bursts of mysterious light and golden light. This body alone is already rare in the sky and in the ground.

Without magic power or magical power, just the infinite power filled with the body can help Lu Qingfeng fight against the celestial immortals and even the golden immortals. The power of the power is broken and the stars are broken and broken.

He is not afraid of the random smashing of magic weapons or the attack of magical powers. He cannot hurt him even if he goes to the Heavenly Slaying Immortal Platform and the Tushita Pill Furnace, it is difficult to kill him or refine him.

“So strong!”

"I'm so strong!"

Lu Qingfeng only felt that he had never been stronger than before.

With a little stretch of the body of the demon god, he broke through all the thousands of restrictions in Qingzhu Mountain.

Ao Le appeared in shock.

"Husband."

Ao Le looked at the demon god like yellow sacs, red sacs, six legs and four wings, and faceless, and knew that this was the transformation of Lu Qingfeng's practice of the mysterious skills.

She had seen it earlier.

But I never thought that the transformation of this demon god was so powerful. She had been practicing hard for the past five hundred years and had already passed the seventh level of heavenly tribulation. It was obvious that the demon god was breathless. She looked up at the mountains, just like a mortal in front of the sun and the moon, and she did not dare to compete for light, let alone look directly.

"Le'er."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Ao Le, tried his best to restrain his pressure, but continued to practice.

Cultivation is rising steadily.

In a moment.

It seems that all the heavens and universes are under his control.

Once a thought moves, there will be a sense.

"This is"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes turned and he looked at a void in the south. He saw twelve Hades flags falling in the interlayer of the void, black clouds rolling, and from time to time, condensed into hideous shadows of the demon god.

Scan the Daluo Cave View.

Lu Qingfeng also saw that among these twelve Pluto flags, there were another series of precious lights shining.

There is a bamboo stick.

There are branches.

There is a flag.

There is a wooden whip.

There is a gourd.

Feathered.

There is a bronze bell.

"Good baby!"

"So many babies!"

“So many good babies!”

Lu Qingfeng looked at it at first sight, but when he saw the treasure light flashing, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Ao Le: "I'll go back!"

Seeing Ao Le nodded.

"out!"

Lu Qingfeng rushed out in a hurry.

It was still the Dijiang River that changed, and it would no longer change. This flap of wings was 320,000 miles, breaking the void and heading straight for the twelve Pluto flags.

Not long.

Then he chased after him.

A pair of eyes swept across treasures

Dutian Pluto Flag.

Tianqin bamboo stick.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Apricot yellow flag.

Kill the magic whip.

The flying knife of the immortal.

Five-colored divine light.

Donghuang Bell.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were bright.

Without saying much, he hurriedly poked out his foot and grabbed the treasure.

But listen

boom!

It was bounced off on the spot.

After a closer look, the twelve Hades flags formed a formation, which not only covered the aura of the treasures in it, but also suppressed the treasures from flying away and ran away. It also protected the treasures in it, making it difficult to pick them up.

"There are twelve demons hidden in these twelve Pluto flags."

"I practice the twelve capital demon magic, so that I can sense it."

Lu Qingfeng's heart is clear.

I didn't think much about it, and I immediately changed my body and turned into the original Taoist appearance. The five-colored divine lights rushed up above my head and brushed down towards the twelve Hades flags.

Can't brush it.

The second brush does not move.

Three brushes are not moved.

Lu Qingfeng was prepared in his heart.

The twelve Dutian Dao Banner set up a formation. If someone presided over it, it would probably take a lot of effort to clean Kong Xuan when he arrived.

He only cultivated the pirated five-color divine light, and he had no way to shake it.

Fortunately, the twelve Dutian Dao Banners have lost their master and formed a formation on their own, giving Lu Qingfeng a glimmer of hope.

Mana surging.

The power of magic.

The five-colored divine lights were blasted again and again, and even Lu Qingfeng's background was almost exhausted, he finally made a contribution.

Suddenly!

With just one sound, all the twelve Dutian Dawei flags were gone and fell into Lu Qingfeng's hands.

"Ha ha!"

"It's done!"

Lu Qingfeng was overjoyed.

Not enough to read carefully.

The Hades flag was collected, and the treasures in it were about to scatter and flee in an instant.

"Where to go!"

How could Lu Qingfeng let the treasure come true?!

Each of these treasures is mysterious and unparalleled. The world's top. If you lose anything, you will feel distressed for hundreds of Yuanhui. Without caring about your fatigue, you hurriedly put away the Hades flag and sacrificed the five-colored divine light again.

One swipe!

The five-colored divine lights are received!

Second brush!

Get the Donghuang Bell!

Three brushes!

Get the apricot yellow flag!

Four brushes!

Get the flying knife of the immortal!

...

He brushed seven times in one breath, and instantly brushed away the seven treasures that had lost control.

Ecstasy in my heart.

I dare not look closely and dare not stay here for a long time.

"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!