The two of them are not bad in the mid-stage True Lord, and they are already at the middle and upper level.

"I."

True Lord Zihong wanted to refute and said loudly that he could still persevere.

But looking at the long steps above, I couldn't help but fall into silence, and I couldn't say anything when I spoke.

No matter how much the woman accepts, the gap is objectively placed.

Unfortunately, reality is so cruel. Zihong and Kongzhao are not even qualified to give it a try.

Are the true kings and demon kings who quit the middle, the hearts are worse than the two?

Not.

However, compared with the great monks, they are still half inferior, and their cultivation is stronger, which can still bring some help.

In theory, as long as the heart of Tao is firm enough, even qi-refining cultivators can reach the level of one thousand, but theory is only theory after all.

The increasingly powerful mental pressure still has certain requirements for the soul.

Strong means strong!

Weak means weak!

"Oh~"

"Amitabha, I understand."

"Three fellow Taoists, I'm waiting at the exit."

With a sigh, with deep loneliness, the old monk in the air seemed to be much older in an instant.

He sent out a divine voice, looked up at the end of the road, and finally turned around and walked down step by step.

And the True Lord Zihong still stood there in his sword with his hands, stubbornness and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Zihong is not weaker than others in her life!

She is unwilling to give up!!

"No matter how mysterious the formation is, it is just a formation after all, and it cannot define the excellence of a cultivator."

“Failure is not scary.”

"A monk's life should not be completely denied by one failure."

"Which fellow practitioner has not experienced many failures to achieve his current achievements?!"

"As long as you face it calmly and face your weaknesses, you will eventually become stronger and stronger."

"Fairy Zihong, it's meaningless to hold on at this time."

"Get out."

Seeing that the woman was not moving for a long time, Liu Yu persuaded her for the sake of "Thousand Year Yuan Yin".

After saying these words, he stopped hesitating and continued to move forward.

Five hundred and fifty-seven, five hundred and fifty-eight, five hundred and fifty-nine

On this road to refining the heart, Liu Yu experienced the same difficulties as others' cultivation, and his pace was as heavy as others.

He had no distractions, stared at the road beneath his feet, and was always moving forward.

As I said just now, Liu Yu’s path to cultivating immortals has never been smooth sailing.

After experiencing countless difficulties of all sizes, he also took one step at a time to reach the point where he is now so powerful.

As long as the mind of Tao is not degraded, failure can be repeated, and difficulties can eventually be overcome!

Various temptations passed by my heart. Faced with the heavier mental pressure, Liu Yuxinhu faced it calmly and calmly, step by step and step up.

"Tread"

Unconsciously, he went further and further, surpassing many of the great monks and demon kings to climb first.

Sometimes, fast may not be fast, and slow may not be slow.

After about forty breaths, Liu Yu approached the end of the road and was about to reach the top with all kinds of eyes, looking at the human race, demon race, alien race, and all kinds of eyes.

"It's the old demon Qingyang!!"

A monk revealed his identity and his eyes flashed deeply shocked.

Although I have heard of the name "Qingyang", I have a more intuitive understanding when I see you today.

This is not only the human race, the demon race and even the natives of the cave.

You know, the first step to reach the top is the eight most outstanding people in the generation of the shemale tribes!

The old demon Qingyang is the ninth person, and it was several dozen breaths late before he started climbing.

"The old demon Qingyang was several dozen breaths late before he started climbing the black ladder."

"If you climb at the same time, wouldn't it mean that you would arrive at the finish line almost at the same time like those eight?"

This incredible thought flashed through the demon king's heart.

"It seems that another new star is about to flash in the human race~"

Looking at Liu Yu's back, the demon king sighed.

He is the late-stage monster king of the fourth level, and is not an ordinary person, but it is really hard to sustain when he advances to level 745.

"The climbing time is almost the same. To a certain extent, can Qingyang compete with the three true kings and the five demon kings?"

Looking up at the burly and masculine figure, a great monk's eyes flashed deep fear.

Although there was no direct fight, the far-reaching pace of leadership undoubtedly shows the gap, which is also part of the strength.

With one mind and reaching level 999, Liu Yu's eyes suddenly woke up.

Looking back on the hardships along the way, his eyes flashed by the great monks and demon kings, and he suddenly felt a sense of perfection.

I have added some confidence in overcoming the demonic disaster of transforming gods and without any doubt.

"Because of difficulties and ambitions"

Looking back on his experiences along the way, at this moment, Liu Yu thought of the "Quotes of the Immortal Lord of Great Love" for some reason.

No matter how difficult it is, it has become a thing of the past.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety."
Chapter completed!