Boom!

As the Adam's apple rose and fell, the bloody goo in the bowl was swallowed by Su Heng's mouth.

He had a look of enjoyment on his face, his bloodshot eyes staring at the shop with a white cloth on his shoulder, and he sneered and said, "Your soup is still not delicious enough." ”

The shopkeeper's head was pinched under his arm with his arm.

Even the flesh on it fell off, revealing red muscles and white bones.

I can still clearly see the expression of surprise and fear.

Yes!

The shopkeeper opened his mouth wide.

let out a scream, turned around and wanted to escape from Su Heng.

But it was too late.

Su Heng's five fingers were stretched out.

Big hands fell from the sky like a canopy, like crushing a bedbug, and with a muffled pop, the shopkeeper's body exploded violently.

There was no flesh and blood, only black smoke filled the corpse, which quickly disappeared.

With the fall of the store.

The surrounding scene became blurry again, and the original square could be faintly seen.

"Kill these pretending to be ghosts, and you can destroy this interior and get out of it." Su Heng immediately realized the key.

After thinking about it.

He stopped holding his hand and got up from his chair with a bang.

He freed up his strength a little, and his body swelled to three meters, like a pitch-black iron tower standing on the street.

It's so terrifying that it looks like any terrible ghost.

At this time.

The old man who sold sugar gourds and the girl in Luo Skirt who sold mountain flowers seemed to react, and they hurriedly wanted to escape from Su Heng's side.

But before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by Su Heng one by one.

"How about a taste."

Su Heng licked his lips, and the red light in his eyes was even worse.

These ghosts, although they look terrible, are strange and infiltrating, and they look like flesh and blood.

But the smell on his body was not unpleasant, and it was very attractive to Su Heng's immortal talent. Moreover, these guys are not human, they are only part of the spiritual power that remains here, and Su Heng has no mental pressure on his behavior.

I saw Su Heng's mouth open.

The little girl in the skirt who sold mountain flowers screamed in horror.

She struggled hard, and the palms in the basket squirmed like spiders and crawled out.

The blackened and rotten fingers stabbed towards Su Heng's skin, but it was useless, Su Heng's muscle density surpassed that of a hundred refined steel, even if the fingers of those ghost hands were broken by the anti-shock force, they would not hurt Su Heng in the slightest.

The little girl-looking ghost wants to use another way.

But there's no time.

Her eyes darkened, and she felt the air around her become viscous and moist, like thick-tasting porridge.

Then, two walls of flesh and blood squeezed towards him.

Fall, fall.

An endless fall into the blood-red abyss.

Her flesh was rapidly decomposed by a force, exposing her pale bones to the hot and humid air.

When the ghost struggled to stretch out his hand and looked up, he saw another bloody and torn corpse falling from the sky in the scarlet sky.

The last of his consciousness vanished.

Boom!

Su Heng squinted his eyes and touched his stomach.

I didn't feel any special nutrients being digested and absorbed.

On the contrary, in this process, a strange feeling of coolness appeared in his consciousness, which made his thinking more agile.

After a little thought, open the Properties panel.

Sure enough.

In the column where Su Heng saw his potential, his points increased from 63 to 64.

"Absorbing these broken interiors, although you can't increase your size, you can increase your potential." Su Heng immediately realized this.

With the death of these ghosts.

This interior scene also completely dissipated, and the dusty square resurfaced in front of Su Heng.

He looked up.

See that quaint temple sitting on the peak of Koizumi Mountain.

At this time, the weather was gloomy, and the lead-gray clouds gathered together like a whirlpool, sinking layer by layer, obscuring the sunlight at all, and the originally sacred and peaceful temple seemed to have only an eerie and cold feeling at this time.

There was no turning back from the bow.

Now that you've come here, if you can't get what you're satisfied with.

Su Heng definitely won't give up halfway.

He hurried towards the temple on the hill, but only a few steps into the main hall.

The main hall in front of me has had a serious collapse over the past few decades.

In the middle of the main hall is enshrined a four-armed and six-eyed statue of the god Shura, the face of the god is blue and black, sharp teeth are slanted out, the face is hideous and terrifying, and the sense of ferocity and evil is coming.

On the wall to the left of the idol.

It is a stone statue of a monk with a lot of small Taoism.

These monks held magic weapons in their hands and stepped on auspicious clouds, but their heads disappeared for some reason.

The wall on the right had collapsed, and a four-cornered table was buried in rubble dust, covered with a thick layer of moss, and some turquoise weeds and vines grew in the cracks of the rubble.

Su Heng looked thoughtfully at the huge Shura statue in front of him, which was more than three meters high.

Click!

A subtle sound came from the huge statue.

A cloud of dust and rubble fell from the idol's body and fell to the ground.

Revealing the bronze flesh beneath it, muffled breathing echoed through the hall, and a wave of heat exploded from the statue of the god Shura.

It was in front of Su Heng.

The Shura Idol gradually came to life, and the six bloodshot eyes all fell on Su Heng's body.

"You can actually come here."

The statue of Shura spoke, and the voice was as loud as rolling thunder, and the surrounding temples shook slightly, and clouds of dust fell from the broken ceiling.

"It looks like those imps have died at your hands, and they are really wicked."

The four-armed Enma continued, "Mortal, you have my approval. Bow down to me three times, and give up half of your flesh, and I can grant you one wish. ”

"I want your blood essence, is that okay?"

Su Heng spoke, staring at the huge Shura statue in front of him with burning eyes.

The statue of Shura Wen Yan was stunned at first.

Then he laughed angrily, "I wanted to spare your life, but since you are so ignorant, forget it." ”

Go ahead.

The sound of rattling came from the statue of Asura.

The statue was already extremely tall and burly, and it was more than three meters tall when sitting on the lotus platform.

At this time, he suddenly got up from the lotus throne and took a step forward, his body was fully propped up, and he easily exceeded five meters.

Coupled with the knotted arms that stretched out behind him, his body was simply burly, like the mythical and legendary Titans, and the ornately decorated temple collapsed in pieces with the movements of the four-armed Yama, and large swaths of dust and mud fell from the roof like a waterfall, making a crisp sound.

"Mortal, see my true power."

Bang!

The four-armed Yama grabbed forward with his left hand.

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and its power was so great that it actually condensed the air around Su Heng's body into a steely entity, firmly binding him in place.

There is no way to resist, there is no escape, you can only choose to confront it head-on.

Fortunately, Su Heng himself was also a terrifying existence with twisted muscles and muscles, almost inhuman, and after seeing the four-armed Enma casually struck such a terrifying sense of oppression, instead of feeling afraid, he became excited for a long time.

Since the capture of Yunzhou Mansion.

It was the first time he had encountered such a tough opponent.

This made Su Heng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, gradually boil.

Bang!

Su Heng didn't dodge or dodge.

The same punch was thrown forward.

The extremely distorted air turned into a white torrent visible to the naked eye, and before the two of them could collide, their fists exploded with a loud bang.

The terrifying shock wave toppled the temple, filling the ground with smoke and dust, and causing the ground to tremble and shatter.

But the two of them were as unmoved as mountains.

"Interesting!"

A look of surprise appeared on the four-armed Enma's face.

But it was soon replaced by bloodlust.

The ghost market in the temple is maintained by the four-armed enma. Its own personality is also extremely fierce and bloodthirsty, and it is by no means a good type.

Seeing Su Heng showing extraordinary strength, the red light flowed in the six eyes of the four-armed Enma. He didn't hold his hand anymore, the temperature on his body rose rapidly, and large tendons like dragons appeared on his arms and chests, and the terrifying heat radiated outward like a furnace, distorting the air and driving up patches of dust.

He had all four arms forward at the same time.

Or the fierce giant fist like a mountain of artillery fire, or the big palm that covers the sky and the sun, and the mysterious and abnormal handprints, etc.

One killing move after another, showing extreme speed and strength, roaring towards Su Heng's body like a torrent of mountains.

"It's good to come!"

Su Heng let out a loud shout, and felt a strong sense of oppression from the four-armed enma for the first time in a long time.

He sacrificed himself to the extreme, and the flow of reality recorded in the Taijiquan Sutra has been used to the extreme, and his body is also extremely burly, like a pitch-black iron tower, but at this time, he shows amazing agility in the fight with the four-armed ape demon, just like a petrel on the sea that controls the storm and stormy waves, and can avoid the killing move every time, and then find the opportunity to seize the gap to give the four-armed enma a ruthless blow.

The two exchanged a hundred and ten moves in the blink of an eye.

There were no obvious injuries on Su Heng's body, just a layer of greasy sweat on his bronzed skin.

But the body of the four-armed Enma was like broken porcelain, full of cracks. There was no blood in it, but a scarlet mist was constantly escaping outward, with a strong smell of rust.

"Town!"

The red light in the pupils of the four-armed Enma shone brightly.

An invisible spiritual shock spread like a big wave.

Su Heng was frozen in place, although he broke free from the illusion in a very short time.

But he was still caught by the four-armed Enma.

Bang!

The four powerful and terrifying straight punches smashed into the middle of Su Heng's chest without any fancies.

Four sounds, stacked on top of each other.

It turned into a loud explosion like thunder.

Su Heng flew backwards on the spot, smashed through the wall, and slammed into a huge mountain rock in the distance, and the huge mountain rock of dozens of tons collapsed with a bang, turning into countless pieces and falling to the ground.

Call!

Su Heng half-knelt on the ground, panting violently.

Specks of scarlet sticky blood dripped.

"To be able to push me to this point, as a mortal, you are proud enough."

The four-armed Enma slowly moved forward, and with each step, the ground trembled slightly.

He waved his hand.

He took out a blood-red trident from the ruins of the temple and held it horizontally in his hand, intending to give Su Heng a ruthless blow and completely understand the life of this mortal.

"No!"

But at this time, Su Heng spoke.

There was not the slightest feeling of pain in that voice, on the contrary, I don't know if it was the illusion of a four-armed enma.

He even heard a small smile of joy from inside.

In the puzzled eyes of the four-armed enma, Su Heng slowly got up, and his figure quickly twisted and expanded in the process. He raised his head, and the bone spikes pierced the skin from the jaw part, spreading upward, gradually turning into a snake-shaped mask to cover Su Heng's facial features, revealing only a pair of sickly cracked heavy pupils.

"You should be the one to be proud of."

Su Heng got up.

is already more than five meters tall, plus the increase brought by the two talents of Shura and King Kong.

When Su Heng released it with all his strength, his height had already exceeded six meters, and the fiercely armed skeleton armor made his body look incredibly strong, like a huge iron bucket armed to the teeth.

The voice did not fall.

Su Heng rushed forward, and a terrifying wind swept through.

Bang!

The four muscular arms collided with each other, and they were frozen together for a moment.

The four-armed Enma stabilized his mind, and the two thick arms that grew out of his back smashed towards Su Heng.

Bang bang!

The sound of a dense collision was continuous.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard the four-armed ape demon tried, his attacks could not break through the terrifying defenses brought by Vajra's talent, and instead his other two arms became a blur of flesh and blood, covered with cracked and twisted marks.

Swish!

Su Heng raised his head fiercely.

In the shocked gaze of the four-armed Enma, an exaggerated and distorted smile appeared.

"It's my turn."

He reversed his arms and grasped the two arms beneath the Enma.

Pull hard outward.

Poof!

In the sound of scalp-tingling fiber breaking, the two thick arms were torn alive by Su Heng from the four-armed Enma's body.

The pain was intense, and the four-armed Enma's face was distorted.

He took two steps back.

I want to take this opportunity to distance myself from Su Heng and adjust my state.

But how could Su Heng let him do what he wanted, he rushed forward, two big hands grabbed the head of the four-armed enma, and then a head hammer smashed down, and the two heads of about the same size collided together without any fancy fancy.

Click!

The sound of a ripe watermelon cracking naturally came from the four-armed Enma.

The four-armed Enma's head was unnaturally sunken downward, bleeding profusely.

The brain has been traumatized.

The four-armed Enma's eyes blurred, and a strong sense of dizziness swept through his consciousness.

His punches became undisciplined, just swung indiscriminately, and smashed towards Su Heng.

Su Heng waved his hand to block it.

The two thick arms were like pythons intertwined, turning into huge scissors and slashing off at the head of the four-armed Enma.

Poof!

A fountain of blood mixed with black mist gushed out of the fractured chest.

The headless corpse, which was more than five meters high, rumbled down like a jade pillar in the Golden Mountain, and even the entire Xiaoquan Mountain shook slightly.

"You are not as good as the mortal of your mouth."

Su Heng looked at the corpse of the four-armed Enma under his feet that no longer moved, and sneered. The big hand pressed on the place where the heart was, and the five fingers were forced, and they pulled outward violently.

Poof!

Shattered chest.

A red heart with all kinds of flesh and blood rhizomes, still beating, was torn out alive by him.

Then he tilted his head and swallowed it.

(End of chapter)