Eternal Sacred King Chapter 136: Tai Xu Lei Jue
Su Zimo doesn't know what a true immortal is, but when he hears this, he understands one thing. Dieyue is stronger than the predecessor Crane in front of him.
is even much stronger!
Su Zimo groaned a little, and then asked: "Senior, if you still can't wash away the evil spirit in your blood with the help of thunder in this place, am I going to stay here forever?"
After all, the crane only provides a direction, but how to solve this hidden danger can only rely on Su Zimo's own exploration.
"One year, give you one year."
The red-haired beauty said: "If it doesn't work within a year, I can only think of another way."
Su Zimo nodded.
"Don't be discouraged, that person was fine at the time, and your aptitude is not weaker than him, and you may be able to do it." The red-haired beautiful woman comforted her before she left.
Losing the surrounding light curtain, the sound of rolling thunder resounded in my ears again, shaking my mind.
The area of this valley is not large. Su Zimo looked around, but couldn't find a place to live, so he sat cross-legged, began to listen to the thunder in the valley, trying to find the secret in the thunder.
alternate days, day after day.
Su Zimo has been sitting in the Leiyin Valley, his cultivation level has not grown at all, the demon energy in his bloodline is still there, and there is no sign of fading.
During this period, Linghu and Xiaohe often came to see him secretly and send him some food.
Normally, being trapped in Leiyin Valley and thinking about it in retreat, other disciples are not allowed to visit.
But after all, Xiaohe has a special identity, and he and Linghu are not considered sect disciples.
Although Su Zimo trapped Xiaohe in the big formation before, Xiaohe also took some pills and got a lot of benefits. In addition, seeing that Su Zimo was so pitiful, he had a big attitude towards him. To make a difference.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
In Leiyin Valley, Su Zimo opened his eyes and sighed softly.
still has no idea.
If this continues, let alone one year, I am afraid it will be ten years, Su Zimo can't think of a way.
"It seems that the sect powerhouse back then is indeed better than me."
Su Zimo laughed mockingly.
Thinking of this person, Su Zimo took out the mysterious golden silk armor from the storage bag.
There are no people around Leiyingu, and Su Zimo is not afraid of being peeped. He stood up and mobilized the power of his blood. The blood vessels all over his body bulged, the flesh swelled, and his figure skyrocketed.
Su Zimo can clearly feel that the powerful force in the bloodline seems to destroy the world!
It is precisely because of this power that Su Zimo will defeat Feng Haoyu who has stepped into the foundation building!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, lifted this mysterious golden silk armor with both hands, and looked up and down.
Since obtaining this broken innate spiritual tool, Su Zimo has been watching it closely for the first time.
This mysterious golden silk armor is very thin and extremely soft to the touch. It is hard to imagine that such a thin inner armor weighs ten thousand catties!
Just as Su Zimo was looking at the black gold silk armor, two sheets of paper suddenly fell out of the inner armor and fell to the ground.
"Huh?"
Su Zimo gave a light huh, turned his eyes slightly, put down the black gold silk armor, and picked up the two sheets of paper.
The two pages of paper look a few years old, exuding an ancient atmosphere, one of the pages is still torn, and there are obvious traces of torn underneath.
On the first page of paper, a sentence was written, and the second page of torn paper was full of handwriting.
Su Zimo looked at the first page of paper.
"This is a technique I got in an ancient relic, called Taixu Lei Jue. Although it is only a fragment, there is a volume of Leiyin Washing Marrow Sutra and several pieces of thundering techniques. Strong, leave it to those who are destined."
Seeing this line of words, Su Zimo's heart flashed with understanding.
If he had expected it well, this second page of torn paper should have recorded this too imaginary thunder formula!
And these two pages are left by the strong sect back then!
Su Zimo's expression is complicated, and he feels a little emotional.
For so many years, the mysterious golden silk armor has been placed in the spirit weapon pavilion, almost covered by dust.
If it hadn't been for Su Zimo, who had entered the sect after cultivating the demon, no one would touch this inner armor, let alone discover the secrets in it.
Go to the Spirit Tool Pavilion to choose a spiritual tool. Every Qi practitioner will choose the one that is useful to him. Who will choose the mysterious golden silk armor?
Qiqier can't use it.
Even if the Jindan real person has practiced the technique of refining the body, and his physical body is strong, he still looks down on this broken innate spiritual tool.
But Su Zimo was able to refine the lower-grade spirit tools by himself long ago. He didn't look at the spirit tools in the spirit tool pavilion, so he picked such a weird inner armor.
This is entirely a coincidence.
In this sentence, the last three words ‘destined person’, at this time, it seems that there is a new flavor.
Su Zimo smiled.
The temperament of this strong sect is indeed weird.
Although he betrayed the sect, but he left this exercise, and did not choose to stay directly, instead he used another method.
Actually, Su Zimo has just stepped into the realm of comprehension. Regarding the practice of the realm of comprehension, he has only come into contact with a piece of condensing qi, and he has not even learned spiritual skills. How can he realize something by relying on Leiyin thing.
This sect powerhouse did the same back then.
was trapped in Leiyin Valley, if he didn't have this too virtual thunder formula, how could he wash away the devil energy in his body?
is thinking of Su Zimo~IndoMTL.com~The first page of paper in the palm of his hand quietly shattered, turned into dust, and floated in the air.
For too long, this page of paper has long been eroded by the years, and turned into dust under the shock of thunder.
It is reasonable to say that the second page of broken paper took longer, but at this time, it still remains the same.
Su Zimo carefully rubbed it, and found that the material of this page is very special, somewhat rough and flexible, even after so many years, the writing on it is still clearly visible.
Su Zimo looked at the broken place under the sheet of paper, and his heart moved, his hands pressed hard, and he suddenly pulled the sheet of paper.
doesn't move!
Su Zimo is now in the form of a demon, with his hands hard, even a pseudo-spirit can be broken.
But this page of paper is intact!
"Ancient Ruins."
Su Zimo recalled a message mentioned by this sect expert, thinking.
I learned from the predecessors of Crane that the Heavenly Desolate Continent has gone through two eras, the first is the Primordial Era, and the second is the Ancient Era.
Since it's an ancient relic, this too virtual thunder formula is probably a technique left over from the ancient times!
Su Zimo's eyes gradually brightened.
In ancient times, the paper recording this Taixu Thunder Secret Art is so extraordinary, this technique must have a lot of background!
Su Zimo began to look at this page of paper.
enter the first line of words, Leiyin Washing Marrow Sutra!
Seeing these five words, Su Zimo nodded secretly.
Now he is practicing the Cultivation Chapter in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness, and what is recorded on this piece of paper now is also a sutra for washing the soul.
The fusion of the two scriptures of is likely to completely solve the hidden dangers in the body!
Su Zimo suppressed his excitement, and in the midst of the rolling thunder, he began to practice the Leiyin Washing Marrow Sutra.