Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu sat on the ground, and the two began to eat together.

The more powerful the organism, the more energy it needs to replenish, and even if an average person does nothing, he needs to consume a thousand calories of energy every day just to keep his body running.

A hungry tiger needs to eat 50 catties of meat to be full, and at least 50 catties of meat per day is needed to maintain the natural consumption of a tiger's body every day.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wudi's bodies are far superior to those of tigers and leopards, so they need to replenish a lot of energy from food every day to maintain the basic functioning of their bodies.

The body of a high-level soul master is so powerful, the energy that needs to be replenished every day is not something that two steamed buns can solve, Su Yuntao's soul guide stores all special jerky, although the price is high, but these special jerky are made from the flesh of soul beasts.

These jerky contain a huge amount of energy, even if it is a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, eating some every day can maintain the consumption of the body.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu were eating special jerky and drinking sake in general, and it was really painful, and after a while, the two of them were already half full.

Full of wine and food, the energetic Su Yuntao and the others have adjusted their state to the best.

"Mob, let's get started!" Yang Wushu held the Soul Breaker Gun in his hand and strode forward to open the way in front.

"Old Yang, wait a minute."

"Little monster, what's wrong?"

Su Yuntao looked at the pitch-black abyss under his feet, and said solemnly: "Sure enough, as I analyzed, there is something strange under the Hell Road. ”

Yang Wushu looked at the pitch-black abyss, his spiritual power was fully opened in an instant, and after a while, his complexion began to change.

"Little monster, there is a powerful energy fluctuation in the abyss of Hell Road."

"Old Yang, what we feel now is very likely to be the inheritance of a god!"

"What!" Yang Wushu was shocked and said, "The inheritance of the gods!" ”

Su Yuntao's spiritual power was concentrated in the dark abyss, and his eyes rarely revealed a scorching heat.

"Lao Yang, it's useless to guess, let's go down!"

Before the words fell, Su Yuntao jumped forward and quickly walked towards the depths of darkness.

Yang Wushu was dumbfounded, and then immediately reacted and jumped down quickly against the cliff.

Su Yuntao's eyes revealed a burst of green light, and because of the existence of the Martial Spirit Wind Double-Headed Wolf, he had a good line of sight even in the dark.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood penetrated Su Yuntao's nose, and Su Yuntao fixed his eyes to see a vast and boundless sea of blood appear in front of his eyes.

Su Yuntao's soul power was running rapidly, and the majestic soul power quickly condensed behind him to form a pair of light wings.

"Little monster, I didn't expect you to be able to fly!" Yang Wushu behind him was surprised.

Su Yuntao smiled slightly, "Old Yang, my Wind Two-Headed Wolf Martial Soul itself has a very powerful wind attribute, and with my level 60 soul power, I have already been able to fly!" ”

Although Su Yuntao's own talent is extremely poor, and the martial soul lone wolf does not have any elements at all, for some reason his comprehension of the wind element is quite fast.

He already had the ability to fly in the field of the wind element three years ago, but because he has always been good at keeping hole cards, he has not shown it in front of people.

"Alas! Little monster, you have a lot of hole cards! ”

Su Yuntao said calmly: "Lao Yang, in fact, many times I can't help it, it's absolutely right to leave as many hole cards as possible in this world!" ”

The sea of blood in front of the two seemed to be endless, and such a scale made Su Yuntao and the others feel a huge shock.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wuving's spiritual power was turned on with all their strength, and after a while, the two glanced at each other, and their faces showed solemn expressions.

Because that huge energy fluctuation came from the deepest part of this sea of blood!

Yang Wushu quickly took out a dagger, cut his pulse, and gave half a bowl of blood to Su Yuntao.

The sea of blood was full of fishy stench, and Su Yuntao and the others could feel that this sea of blood was accumulated from the blood of the killing capital for thousands of years.

Such a long period of accumulation has not only made the scale of this sea of blood reach an astonishing level, but also the sea of blood contained a huge amount.

In the face of severe poison, taking Yang Wu's blood is the best choice, because after taking the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product, Yang Wushu is not only invulnerable to all poisons, but his blood also has the characteristics of the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product that is invulnerable.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu quickly closed their eyes, and they quickly entered the sea of blood with full mental power.

Soon, a strange entrance appeared in front of Su Yuntao and the others, this entrance took on the shape of a whirlpool, and the surrounding blood was constantly swirling around it. The blood seems to be blocked by some force, and not a single drop of blood can enter this entrance.

Su Yuntao and Yang Wushu did not hesitate, and they entered this strange entrance in an instant.

In an instant, Su Yuntao's head went blank, and a powerful spiritual force continued to impact Su Yuntao's brain, and this ferocious spiritual attack made Su Yuntao's consciousness almost scattered.

Su Yuntao urged his spiritual power with all his might, and stubbornly guarded his mind under this strong spiritual attack, I don't know how long it took, the spiritual attack gradually subsided, Su Yuntao opened his eyes and found that he was in a huge palace at this time.

The palace is a magnificent palace, with a series of wonderful patterns carved into the surrounding walls, as if to tell the story of a grand myth to the onlooker.

The palace was brightly lit and brilliant, making people feel dizzy, Su Yuntao raised his leg as usual and kicked Yang Wuvin who was in a coma.

"Little monster, where is this!" Yang Wushu asked with a wary face.

"Lao Yang, if my expectations are correct, this should be the inheritance place of the Shura God - Shura Temple!"

"Shura Temple?" Yang Wudi looked puzzled.

"Old Yang, you should know about Tang Chen from the Megatron Continent who left the world to find the gods many years ago."

Yang Wushu nodded and said, "Yes, Old Lady Tang Chen did leave Haotian Sect to find the location of the gods on the continent many years ago in order to break through the hundred levels. ”

"If it weren't for Old Lady Tang Chen's departure, so many things wouldn't have happened in the future, and our broken clan wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe!"

Su Yuntao opened his mouth and said, "Old Yang, as far as I know, Tang Chen's chosen deity inheritance is the Shura God, and what he wants to inherit is the Shura God Throne!" ”

"What!" Yang Wushu looked at the incomparably brilliant Shura Temple in front of him, and gave birth to an unreal feeling.

"Let's go, Lao Yang, let's see what the inheritance of the Shura God is!" Before the words fell, Su Yuntao strode towards the deepest part of the Shura Temple.