Chapter 494: Nei Dancheng

"Huh?"

On the back mountain of the ethereal main peak, the old crane felt something in his heart and immediately woke up from the meditation.

Ten days ago, Ethereal Peak had just experienced a catastrophe and was devastated, and many sect monks were still healing and had not yet recovered.

Although the old immortal crane was cultivating, he always paid attention to the movements of the sect.

Now that she has stepped into the realm of the Law Phase, her strength has risen greatly, and her Yuan Shen cultivation has gradually deepened.

The divine consciousness is scattered, and within a radius of thousands of miles, there is no wind or grass, and it can't hide her senses!

As soon as Su Zimo moved slightly, the old immortal crane noticed it.

"It's such a strong breath, it's about to break through!"

The old immortal crane was still in the back mountain, but his divine sense shrouded the past, so he saw everything in Su Zimo's cave mansion clearly.

As time passed, the look of surprise in the old crane's eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Such a powerful demon clan technique, even the inheritance memory of a pure-blooded fierce beast is not there!"

The old fairy crane looked solemn and murmured lightly: "There are really too many secrets in this child's body. ”

These secrets, with her knowledge, could not be seen through.

With her cultivation realm, she can't understand it!

The exercises of the demon race, how can the human race cultivate?

In the primeval era, there were thousands of races, and an earth-shattering melee broke out, and countless races were annihilated and withered, and they have been in a state of collapse ever since.

The remaining races formed a huge group, which was later the demon race.

Therefore, there are many kinds of demon clans, birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects all belong to the category of demon clans.

The demon can be a stone bear as huge as a mountain, an ant as small as dust, or even a grass and tree in the mountains and forests!

In the cultivation world, there is no shortage of legends about plants and trees becoming refined and attained.

The variety of complex types means that the body structure of each demon race is different, and it is even more different from the human race.

For example, the grass and trees in the demon clan have no skin, flesh, muscles and bones at all, and no internal organs.

The bull demon in the demon clan has four hooves and two horns, and the snake demon has no feet and no horns......

The old immortal crane really couldn't imagine that in this world, how could there be such a terrifying demon clan technique suitable for the cultivation of the human race!

Unless, there is a possibility.

This exercise absorbs the essence of many demon clan exercises, find the part of these exercises that is suitable for the cultivation of the human race, and then blend them together!

It's a huge undertaking that will take unimaginable effort and effort!

I'm afraid that the ancient emperors couldn't do this.

Who created such an exercise?

What is the significance of the existence of this exercise?

Could it be that this terrifying existence spent endless effort and exhaustion to create this demon clan technique just to teach it to Su Zimo?

The old crane fell into deep thought.

......

In the cave, it was pitch black.

Suddenly.

Su Zimo opened his eyes, like two lightning flashes in the night, evil and demonic!

There was a thud.

Su Zimo stood up, the flesh and blood on his body swelled, the bones mutated, there was a crackling sound, and the whole person's body swelled, as if it was about to break through the sky!

In the darkness, it seems that an ancient demon is rising!

Thundered!

Su Zimo's figure continued to climb, and his head directly smashed the top of the cave, and the cave shook violently, crumbling, and almost collapsed.

Countless rocks were shattered, but Su Zimo's head was intact!

You must know that for a disciple like Su Zimo, the pattern of the cave mansion is already the same as that of Jindan Zhenren's cave mansion.

Spacious, tall.

Jin Dan Zhenren does not borrow foreign objects, and can fly to a height of ten zhang by taking off the ground casually.

The height of the cave is naturally more than ten zhang!

What is the concept of Shizhang?

It's the equivalent of a ten-story building!

And now, Su Zimo smashed the top of the cave, which means that his body has climbed to ten zhang high!

Endless power poured into the body and gathered in the chest.

The extreme expansion of the body caused the flesh and blood to stretch out, bursting out of a cloud of blood mist, the bones trembled, and the big tendons were stretched to the limit!

Su Zimo was covered in blood.

The powerful self-healing power is constantly repairing all the wounds on the body.

Destruction...... Repair......

Cycle.

The aura emanating from this body is more terrifying!

This process of tearing and healing is extremely uncomfortable, and Su Zimo endures unimaginable torture!

After a long time, Su Zimo couldn't bear it anymore, he bent his spine, opened his big mouth, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and a low roar like thunder came out from the depths of his throat!

"Roar!"

Like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, spread all over the four fields, shaking the world!

In the middle of the night, it is the time when birds and animals come out to forage for food, and the roars come and go.

But just after this roar sounded, there was silence among the mountains and ravines!

The old crane woke up from his contemplation, and his heart sank.

The old immortal crane's eyebrows flickered, and he hurriedly dispersed his divine sense, forming a pitch-black light curtain, isolating Su Zimo's cave from the outside world, and his sight and divine sense could not be explored.

Su Zimo's demon cultivation cannot be exposed yet.

The cultivator's hatred for the demon clan is deep-rooted and difficult to change.

If he knew that Su Zimo was cultivating demons, the other monks of the sect would probably find it difficult to accept it.

The commotion was too loud.

Many Yuanying Zhenjun, Jindan Zhenren were shocked, thinking that a strong enemy had come, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies that had not yet healed, and they came out of their caves one after another.

Everyone followed the prestige, but they only saw a light curtain, and they couldn't see what was born in it.

"Disperse and continue to heal and cultivate, there is nothing important here. ”

The voice of the old crane sounded in everyone's minds.

The monks of the Ethereal Peak breathed a sigh of relief and returned one after another, but their eyes were still a little confused.

Fang Cai's roar was clearly heard by everyone.

Even the Yuanying True Monarch of the sect felt a palpitation!

"What kind of monster roar is that, so scary?"

"I don't know, I guess it's not small. ”

"It should have been suppressed by the crane seniors. ”

Many monks of the sect whispered a few words and dispersed.

They couldn't see that in the pitch-black light curtain, the original cave had collapsed.

In the rolling dust, there stood a tower-like figure more than ten feet high.

I don't know when, the clothes on Su Zimo's body have long been torn, revealing pieces of bronze muscles, as if they were poured from molten iron, shining with metallic luster.

Blood vessels appeared on the surface of the body, and green tendons appeared, as if crawling with spiritual snakes, winding and dense, shocking!

It's a perfect body!

Around this body, there are terrifying phantoms around, exuding a reckless and ancient atmosphere.

There are wild oxen that plow the heavens.

There are strong and tall stone bears.

There are giant pythons circling upward.

There are unruly blood apes.

There are galloping and rushing horses.

There is a ferocious Dark Tiger.

There is a leopard that walks in the wind.

In the secret book of the twelve demon kings of the Great Wilderness, the seven ancient demons who have been practicing so far have all emerged, with hideous minions and hideous eyes, and lifelike!

On Su Zimo's chest and next to his heart, there was a round lump of blood balls, which were slowly rotating, exuding a rich demonic aura, it was the Demon Clan's Neidan!

Nedan, Cheng!

(End of chapter)

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