Chapter 2311

In addition to talent, what monks need to compare in their practice is the land of law and wealth.

Law has multiple meanings.

The cultivation method, the supernatural power, the birth and origin of the monk are all included in it.

wealth.

That's good. There's a lot more to explain.

It is nothing more than spirit stone, precious material, magic weapon and so on.

A couple.

There are companions and companions.

The ground.

It's a place of practice.

Most of the cracks in the monk's mind come from these four sources.

Just like the pursuit of ordinary people, is nothing more than the color of wealth.

What the friars pursue is law, wealth and land. The higher pursuit is longevity.

So it's almost these that the heart devil wants to conquer.

With the sound of the sigh, Chu Yan felt that his body could not move.

At the same time, he felt his body begin to sink lightly.

The light around also experienced the process from light to darkness and then to light again.

When it becomes bright again, his surroundings are not pure silver.

It's an inexhaustible skill.

A mountain of ancient books.

"That's it?"

Chu Yan smiles lightly, closes his eyes and shakes his head.

Bang!

A light sound, all the classics, all turned into powder, with the wind.

At the same time, in the void, came a low hum.

The next moment, the picture changes again.

Countless spirit stones turn into a vast river and surge towards the words of Chu.

Countless magic weapon, all embracing, colorful, whatever you want.

"Not enough."

Chu Yan shook his head again.

Boom!

In the void, a black hole appeared. In a flash, it swallowed all the magic stones.

Deep in the void, that unwilling low hum, this time became not angry.

Chu Yan knelt on the ground, and the light around him changed again.

A sound of low breath, from the rising pink fog.

The graceful figure began to appear.

When the figure appeared in front of him, Chu Yan found that the illusion given by the demons this time was not Lin miaoran, not Shen Qing, not su Yuqing, wusilanma, not any nun who was deeply entangled with Chu Yan.

But, before only one side of the edge of lihuawei.

Chu Yan suddenly froze.

The devil thought that Chu Yan was finally caught, and immediately came out Jie Jie's sneer.

But without waiting for the demons to make the next step of temptation, Chu Yan already chuckled.

"Are you sure?"

This tone of voice, undisguised irony.

"If you don't come up with something useful, I'll be through you."

At this time, in the words of Chu Yan, it was just a light cloud.

He even felt like he was going to sleep.

The devil can't help gnashing his teeth.

Bang!

Li Huawei, who was scratching his head and making a pose, didn't even have time to take off his thin shirt, so it became a fog.

The Dharma is rich.

That's all that's left.

"False."

As a result, Chu Yan had already interrupted the other party before the demon had created the illusion.

This kind of feeling, for the devil, is like diarrhea. Just squatting down, he wants to go for a long time. As a result, a wooden plug bigger than his fist stops him.

If you can't get up, you can't get down.

The devil is going crazy.

"Come on, it really doesn't mean much to me."

Chu Yan stood up.

He raised his hand forward, his fingers open.

That space, like a door to open.

A twisted black object, like a sea urchin, appeared in front of Chu Yan.

The object kept wriggling, and the sound of hate came out from time to time.

"Is that what the devil looks like?" Chu Yan asked.

"The devil in the heart... Changes as he wishes

It's just... It's just... It's just... It's just... It's just... In front of... You... "

"Oh." Chu Yan understood.

It's not the devil.

But just as I expected at the beginning, I was too strong for the demons.

Creak, creak——

The voice of the devil gnashing his teeth is even more thoughtful.

Looking at the angry demons, Chu Yan made a comment: "maybe this is incompetent rage."

Finish saying, Chu speech a spirit consciousness impact go out.

When the devil moves, there are ripples around.

At this time, the impact of the divine sense of Chu's words suddenly appeared like a tsunami destroying heaven and earth.

The thorn of the devil's whole body, just like a cat's hair, stands up and roars with sharp fear.

But the next moment, he was torn up by the whistling divine consciousness.

"Too weak." Chu Yan's tone, but also with a trace of meaning.

It's very easy to get through the disaster.

The silver light once again filled the eyes of Chu Yan.

Rolling aura, suddenly ten times as many as before, slammed into his four limbs.

Heyincheng began to be refined at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yan's momentum, straight sky, rising.

A great breath of God is spreading.

The void of thousands of miles and thousands of miles began to shake and shake.

The space in the ancient black and white building seems to be unable to withstand such impact.

Don't know how many of the dead, at this time issued a shrill scream, toward the distance escape.

They all felt the danger.

If one step later, he will be completely broken up, just like the devil.

Finally, it's like a volcano that has been brewing for thousands of years, and finally it has reached its peak.

Boom!

In a flash, the stars are moving.

The Taoist body of Chu Yan burst out a light more brilliant than the scorching sun.

The brilliance of heyincheng was suppressed by him for a moment.

If there is a threshold in fairyland, the threshold is broken by Chu Yan.

If there is a gate in the fairyland, it will be lifted by Chu Yan like a piece of paper.

Before that, Chu Yan crossed the first gully on the immortal Road, which was the state of mind in heaven.

Under heaven's heart, there are all ants.

But in a higher level of fairyland, even if it is the peak of Tianxin realm, even if it is Zifu realm, it is just stronger mole ants.

However, all this has become history from now on.

The breath of Chu Yan has risen to the extreme.

Countless brilliance surged towards him.

Around Chuyan, there are four seasons, rainstorms and strong sun.

He is like a God, bathed in a divine light.

"Fairyland!"

Feeling the change of his blood, Chu Yan took a deep breath.

The blood flowing in his body is no longer the blood of mortals, but the blood of immortals.

More pure, more refined, more powerful! overbearing! be a trend which cannot be halted!

With a loud roar, the space around Chu Yan broke out a loud sound of prying the steel plate.

The void that he couldn't shake before became distorted, just like being stacked up.

"How do you feel now?"