"I've seen the ancestor!"

"I've seen the ancestor!"

The Yin Crow Demon Saint and Su Yehan walked in the Yin Crow Gate, and everyone who met them respectfully saluted the Yin Crow Demon Saint.

"Daoist friends are kind-hearted!" Su Yehan looked at the disciples of the Yin Crow Sect one by one, and looked at the Yin Crow Demon Holy Dao beside him.

Because Su Yehan found that none of these disciples of the Yin Crow Sect were demon clans, they were all human races, and in addition, when Su Yehan's divine consciousness was dispersed, many children of five or six years old were also found.

"Hey, they're just orphans, I'll give them a bite to eat, and they'll clean and clean for me, for me to drive, and each one will take what he needs!"

Then the two entered a large hall, and after each took their seats, they began to chat.

Of course, most of them were Su Yehan listening, and the Yin Crow Demon Saint said again.

Although the strength of the Yin Crow Demon Saint is not very good, he has been a Demon Saint for hundreds of years, and his experience is very rich, through the communication with him, Su Yehan has a better understanding of the Savage World and some things in the Northern Wilderness.

Before you know it, two or three hours have passed, and by this time, the sky has completely darkened.

Subsequently, the Yin Crow Demon Saint held a dinner party to thank Su Yehan for saving his life.

For the next few days, Su Yehan had been in retreat, refining the Killing Blade.

In the past few days, Su Yehan has imprinted thousands of divine senses on the Killing Blade.

It's not that he doesn't want to imprint more, it's really that where this Yin Crow Gate is located, the aura is not strong enough, Su Yehan just used it once to devour the heaven and earth, and the aura of thousands of miles around here has been almost absorbed by him.

On this day, Su Yehan received a message from the Yin Crow Demon Saint, saying that he had found a combat technique that could maximize the power of his physique.

"Can this old crow really find a combat skill that satisfies me?" Su Yehan was a little skeptical, and then with a wave of his hand, he put away a command flag, withdrew the surrounding formations, and disappeared in a flash, and after a few breaths, he had already arrived in the main hall.

"Yin Crow Daoist, have you found a combat skill that suits me?" Su Yehan said first.

"Haha, Su Daoyou, you are here, come on, let me introduce, this is a friend of mine, named Zhou Zhizhuan, who is a great sage of the human race. ”

"I've seen Su Daoyou. Zhou Zhizhuan clenched his fists and said, because he had already learned about Su Yehan's strength from the Yin Crow Demon Saint, so he was very polite.

When Su Yehan heard this, he hugged his fists and saluted back, he was not surprised by the relationship between the Yin Crow Demon Saint and the Great Sage of the Human Race.

At the beginning, when he first arrived in the wild world, Su Yehan thought that the demon race and the human race would be mortal enemies, but now, he already knew that the demon race and the human race did not have a deep hatred, so many cities would gather a large number of demon and human races.

"Could it be that Zhou Daoyou has the combat skills I need?" asked Su Yehan.

"Haha, Su Daoyou, it's not that I have it, but a friend of mine who has a combat skill that is especially suitable for body refining cultivators. Zhou Zhizhuan smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said.

"Oh!" Su Yehan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "I don't know what kind of combat skill it is?"

"Ancient God and Demon Fist!" Zhou Zhi said.

Su Yehan frowned slightly, because he had never heard of this kind of combat skill, but if he only listened to the name, it was quite powerful.

The Yin Crow Demon Saint on the side saw Su Yehan frowning slightly, and explained: "Su Daoyou, that's the case, this Ten Thousand Ancient Gods and Demon Fist is an emperor-level combat skill, and cultivators need to have strong physical support, this trick is extremely simple to cultivate, but when it is used, it is necessary to run the power in the body for weeks."

Running for one week, the power of punching is comparable to a first-level forging body full blow, two-week days is comparable to a second-level innate attack, and so on.

Running for eleven weeks, it can send out an all-out blow of the eleventh-level demon king, twelve weeks, the power is comparable to the full force of the demon saint, if it can run for thirteen weeks, the power is comparable to the emperor's full strength, and every time he punches, there is a roar of gods and demons.

As for whether it can run to fourteen or even fifteen weeks, theoretically as long as the body is strong enough, it can be operated, but even the pioneer of this combat technique can only run for thirteen weeks at most. ”

Su Yehan listened to the words of the Yin Crow Demon Saint, and his eyes suddenly lit up, this Ancient God and Demon Fist was simply tailor-made for him, and it was exactly what he needed.

Su Yehan's physique has been extremely strong in several tribulations, very strong, of course, the important thing is that this ancient god and demon fist is extremely simple to cultivate, you only need to run your own strength in the body Zhou Tian, the more Zhou Tian you run, the stronger the power, everything only depends on the strength of your own body.

"Yin Crow Daoyou, Zhou Daoyou, I want this Ancient God and Demon Fist, what are the conditions of the other party, and how many spirit stones do you want?" Su Yehan held back his excitement and asked.

Su Yehan now has hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones, and he can't use them at all.

"Su Daoyou, my friend doesn't want a spirit stone, he only needs a Broken Saint Pill. Zhou Zhizhuan said.

When Su Yehan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, he happened to have the Broken Saint Pill, and he obtained it by killing the Heaven Devouring Demon Saint.

"Su Daoyou, although this Ten Thousand Ancient Gods and Demons Fist is an emperor-level combat skill, even its creator can only operate for thirteen weeks, whether it can run for fourteen weeks and exert the full strength of an emperor-level powerhouse, no one can be sure, and there is that this Ancient God and Demon Fist is not a particularly precious combat skill, although it is not said that everyone has a cultivation, but it is also widely spread, in terms of value, it is not worth a Breaking Saint Pill. ”

Yin Crow Demon Saint's words are true, after all, a Breaking Saint Pill can increase the number of machines that can increase the number of saint-level breakthroughs to the emperor level, and it can be used for all saint-level.

The value of a broken holy pill is about 10 million high-grade spirit stones, and it is priceless.

Of course, the value of an emperor-level combat skill will not be lower than that of tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, but the problem is that the Ancient God and Demon Fist is not a unique inheritance of combat skills, but a widely circulated emperor-level combat skill, so that its value is greatly discounted, and it is not as good as a broken holy pill.

"Thank you for the reminder. Su Yehan nodded, and then said: "However, the Ancient God and Demon Fist is indeed more suitable for me, and it just so happens that I also have a Breaking Saint Pill here." ”

As Su Yehan spoke, he took out a Broken Saint Pill, and suddenly, a rich medicinal fragrance permeated the main hall.

"Breaking the Holy Pill!"

Yin Crow Demon Saint and Zhou Zhizhuan looked at the Broken Saint Pill in Su Yehan's hand, their eyes were shining, and their breathing was short.

You must know that the two of them are also saint-level, and their cultivation is strong, among the saint-level, they can only be regarded as mid-stream, breaking the holy pill, they also need it.