Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1673: Hell Road
The void of the ancient battlefield suddenly cracked a gap, and a monk in a green shirt came in with a beautiful face. It was Su Zimo, the ancestor of wild martial arts!
is barren, it is a desert, there is no vitality.
Su Zimo scattered his spiritual consciousness and felt it carefully.
, this ancient battlefield is really different from the Heavenly Desolate Continent.
The ancient battlefield, a world of its own, in this world, there are many magical powers remaining, which will last forever, and the coercion is strong!
If the body fits and can come in, the physical body simply cannot withstand this pressure, the physical body will be squeezed into a cloud of blood, and the body will die!
Above the sky of the ancient battlefield, a huge golden scroll is suspended.
Although the ancient battlefield is extremely vast, no matter where you are in the battlefield, you can see the supernatural power list above the sky at a glance.
is also the center of the entire ancient battlefield!
Su Zimo is only in the early days of Mahayana, and is not in a hurry to compete for a seat on the supernatural power list.
The most important thing for him now is to comprehend the little supernatural powers as much as possible, and constantly baptize Qinglian's real body.
As long as he has enough little supernatural powers, he can try to comprehend great supernatural powers!
In the green lotus of good fortune, there are some magical powers, small magical powers, great magical powers, and even peerless magical powers, endless!
Of course, this process is gradual.
Even if Su Zimo is talented, he can't directly enlighten a peerless supernatural power and entrust him to the emperor.
Su Zimo plans to go around first to see if he can find some little supernatural powers to comprehend the practice.
Su Zimo didn't know the direction, so he walked in the desert.
The sand and stone in the ancient battlefield of may contain some kind of magical powers. Su Zimo walks extremely slowly, and his spiritual consciousness is not considered to be searching around.
Not long after, a stone monument suddenly appeared in front of you!
This stone stele was cut in half by some magic weapon, and the cut was extremely smooth.
The remaining half of the stone tablet is engraved with some characters, obviously surging with supernatural powers!
There is a little magical power printed on this stone monument!
Su Zimo looked at the stone monument from a distance, his expression calm, and a mockery suddenly flashed across his eyes, and he walked towards the stone monument.
came to this stone monument, and Su Zimo took a look at it intently.
The runes on this stone tablet are twists and turns, and between every gap, there is a very vicious atmosphere. It seems that there is a ghost with its teeth and claws, rushing out of the stone tablet!
suddenly!
Su Zimo feels that the surrounding desert has disappeared, and he is like falling into hell, surrounded by darkness and blood, surrounded by countless evil spirits!
Su Zimo looked confused, and seemed to be trapped in this hell, unable to extricate himself.
suddenly!
A bit of murderous intent burst out from under Su Zimo!
"Huh!"
Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes instantly regaining clarity, condensing his consciousness, and the surrounding **** scene disappeared.
Su Zimo stamped heavily under his feet!
Boom!
There is a loud noise!
In the desert below him, he stepped out of a huge pit with one foot. Numerous sand and gravel were splashed in all directions, and a figure appeared, holding a long sword.
Jianfeng just pierced Su Zimo's foot!
There was a touch of cruelty in the eyes of this figure.
In his opinion, his sword is enough to pierce the soles of Su Zimo's feet!
Dang!
Before this person's thoughts fell, there was a crisp sound in his ears.
His long sword not only failed to pierce the soles of Su Zimo's feet, it also made a sound of golden strikes.
His long sword was bent, as if it had been pierced on a copper wall or iron wall, its light was dim, and it almost broke directly!
"Ah!"
The person's complexion changed, his figure flickered, and he came to the other side of Su Zimo and stood still, squinted his eyes, looked at Su Zimo, and said nothing.
Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on this person.
This is a thin monk, not taller than ten feet tall, like a dwarf.
Early Mahayana.
The monks in the ancient battlefield have the lowest cultivation base, and they are all Mahayana ancestors!
"You and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?"
Su Zimo said coldly.
"Hey!"
The skinny monk sneered: "You have cultivated to the Mahayana state, how can you be so naive? What is the reason for fighting and killing in the realm of cultivation!"
Actually, there is indeed a small magical power conceived on this broken stone monument.
After cultivating this little supernatural power, this thin monk did not leave, but guarded this broken stone monument, waiting for other ancestors to come.
If he feels unsure, he will be silent and will not choose to shoot.
If you encounter someone like Su Zimo in the early Mahayana, who does not seem to be a threat, he will sneak attack and kill him!
Through this method, this thin old ancestor has really succeeded several times.
has also obtained a few magical powers from other fallen ancestors!
It's a pity that he met Su Zimo today.
As early as the moment I saw this stele, Su Zimo's powerful spiritual sense felt danger!
"Young man, hand over the magic weapon on your feet. If there is any magical power, hand it over, I can spare your life!"
The thin old ancestor said coldly.
When he wanted to come, Su Zimo's feet must be wearing a magic weapon like boots. It is invulnerable, and even his long sword can withstand it!
Su Zimo smiled and asked: "Don't you recognize me?"
"I care who you are!"
The skinny old ancestor sneered: "I can kill no fewer than ten chicks like you who have just stepped into the Mahayana realm!"
"Really."
Su Zimo nodded, and said faintly: "Then you will pay them for your life today!"
Before the voice of , Su Zimo's figure flickered, blood surging in his body, bursts of glow, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the head of the thin ancestor!
hiss!
The face of the thin old ancestor changed!
Su Zimo's burst of power and momentum was so strong that he had a sense of imminent disaster~ IndoMTL.com~ I was shocked!
唰!
too late to think about it, the thin ancestor ran the long sword in his hand, and at the same time mobilized the blood and pierced Su Zimo's palm with a sword!
Dang!
The long sword pierced Su Zimo's palm, and there was a crisp sound again!
An ordinary magic weapon can't hurt the eighth-grade Qinglian body at all!
Su Zimo's expression is cold, his eyes are indifferent, his palms are capable, he directly grabs this long sword, and shakes hard!
Click, click!
Cracks appeared on this long sword!
Huge power poured into the body of the thin ancestor.
The skinny old ancestor was shocked, like being struck by lightning, the tiger’s mouth was torn, blood dripping, and he kept backing away.
Su Zimo followed like a shadow, chasing him up again!
"Hell Road!"
The skinny ancestor shouted, and a little magical power broke out!
The way of **** is also the little magical power on the stone tablet.
There are many small magical powers, and the way of **** is one of the most powerful ones among the small magical powers!
Su Zimo smiled slightly, and slowly stretched out his palm, holding a blue lotus in the palm of his palm, filled with bright sunshine!
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