Chapter 2794： 10 floors (2/2)

There are few disciples who can build the tenth floor, not to mention the twelfth floor, unless you ask the **** lords, even the **** lords may not be trained into the twelfth floor.

”Can you do it now?” Song Jing said, ”Go back?”

Chu Lidao said: ”Wait another hour.”

He spoke, closed his eyes and sat aside, motionless.

Song Jingbai shook his head at one glance, floating on top of the tree, Gu Pan left and right to protect him.

The twilight filled the four corners, slowly deepened and thickened, the tired birds returned to the forest, the night shrouded, the sky appeared bright moonlight, and the surroundings became white.

The small village in the distance was quiet and lighted up.

The people in the village did not know that they had escaped from the calamity and died from tyrannical abuse. The spirit and soul had been trained into Jiuyangzhu and their lives could not be autonomous.

Song Jing lamented secretly why she practiced hard in order to be able to dominate her destiny, not to be slaughtered by humans like them, and to think about life and death.

”Let's go.” Chu Li suddenly got up.

The red sun in his mind had disappeared, and the red light had completely penetrated into the body of the demon and turned into the power of the demon.

Together with the thoughts of the demon, his body began to circulate the blood and sun power, and his temperament suddenly changed, becoming more handsome and upright, and his temperament unrestrained.

Song Jing could clearly feel his change, and frowning at him, it seemed that Chu Li had put on his usual clothes and returned home, becoming a chic and beautiful boy in the turbid world.

”Sure enough, weird.” Song Jing said: ”Since you have practiced the blood-yang magic, do you know its weakness?”

Chu Li shook his head: ”It has no weaknesses.”

Song Jing hummed, ”There is still no weak martial art in the world?”

Even Jing Haishu also has weaknesses and requires too much qualifications. Few successful people can practice in the world, and there will not be many in history. Otherwise, it will not be passed on to them.

Another thing is that Jing Haishu relies too much on the sea. Once he leaves the sea, his power is reduced by half ~ ~ The remaining martial arts, even the magic tricks, have their own weaknesses. .

Chu Lidao said: ”It has a higher level than current martial arts.”

The other martial arts are based on refined energy, and then strengthen the god, but it is reversed, to deify the energy, so its internal force is different from the internal force of other martial arts, with a strong spiritual force, stronger.

”No matter how high the level is, there are weaknesses.” Song Jing hummed.

Chu Lidao said: ”Maybe Shou Yuan is shorter.”

It consumes God and is the root of Shou Yuan. The more powerful it is, the less you should do with others. Otherwise, it will be too expensive and uneconomical.

Theoretically, the Blood Yangzong should not have killed yet.

However, the Blood Yangzong has a secret method, which can not only refine Jiuyang beads, but also strengthen his spirit and energy, turn into Shouyuan, and make up for the loss.

Therefore, the blood Yangzong has overcome the weakness of the blood sun magic.

He also knows this secret method, but disdains it.

Song Jing hummed: ”Then you don't have to practice this anymore. The original Shou Yuan was short, and I practiced this again. I am afraid that I will not live for a few years. The magical martial arts have many effects. Do the twelve gates have the same effect for you? The key is the integration with the martial arts of Buddhism.

Chu Li slowly shook his head: ”Who will let us get in touch with it the most? ... Rest assured, no matter how short my life is, I must first dismantle the demons and die!”

”Well, that's good!” Song Jingbai gave him a glance: ”Let's go to Li Feiyu?”

Chu Li's face sank and he nodded slowly.

Song Jing is also dignified.

Chu Lidao said: ”It's still light and dark, you don't have to take the initiative to find him, he will come to you.”

”Well, the old way.” Song Jing nodded.

”... Let's go!” Chu Li slowly said.

The two appeared in the back garden of Tianlefu the next moment, Chu Li silently hidden in the dark, integrated with heaven and earth, difficult to distinguish each other.