Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1032 Too Much Refined God Chapter (Fourth)

This is the first time that Su Zimo devoured the resurrection of the Yuantian semi-ancestors and practiced the soul-searching technique after practicing the Tao Heart Seed Magic Book.

Although there is no way for the Yuanshen to attack in "The Devil's Book of the Dao Heart", this mystery of the Yuan is extremely terrible!

If used properly, it can play an extremely important role!

In the palm of Su Zimo, a transparent light ball emerged, and the **** of the wind and thunder was in it, terrified.

On the surface of the light sphere, a black magic is born, as if it has spiritual knowledge, and it is wrapped around the **** of wind and thunder!

In a blink of an eye, the wind and thunder Tao's body was entangled with a lot of dark magic, like a chain, fixed on the light ball, can not move!

Immediately after, a large number of strange memories poured into Su Zimo's mind.

Soul Search is not without its limits.

If all the memories of Fengleidao people are searched, it is the memory of a monk's life. For thousands of years, the complexity is huge, and Su Zimo cannot bear it!

Moreover, Soul Search may fail halfway through.

The best way is to browse quickly.

Flashes of irrelevant information.

When you have useful information, stop and ingest that part of memory and keep it in your heart.

Su Zimo held the created Qinglian in his left hand, shaking it gently, lowering his eyebrows, his memories flashed in his mind.

As time goes by, the **** of wind and lightning in the light ball is withering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

The vitality of life is still there, but the light of his primordial spirit is getting dim!

"what!"

The wind and lightning people burst into a scream in the ball of light.

He felt that what was originally in his body was being detached a little bit and irreversible.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

The soul-searching technique, while ingesting memory, will also cause irreversible damage to Yuan Shen!

Therefore, even if Yuanshen finally survives, he will definitely lose his memory or become an idiot.

suddenly!

Su Zimo's eyes lightened.

The memory fragments that had flashed in his mind suddenly stopped and began to flow slowly.

It was an inheritance room in the Hall of Wind and Thunder. A majestic old man handed a slightly yellowed ancient book to the people of Wind and Thunder.

On ancient books, there are three big characters—Qing Lei Jue!

"You remember, this" Qing Lei Jue "is not a complete method, and it needs to be merged with" Zi Dian Jue "to compose a" Tai Xu Lian Shen Pian. "

"There is a meta-mysticism in the" Toxic Refining God ", called Thunder's Wrath, which is extremely powerful! In ancient times, there are countless strong aliens who fell under the fury of Thunder!

The old man in the Wind and Thunder Hall said in a condensed voice.

The picture continues.

"You are here to practice this" Qing Lei Jue ". After I write it all down, I will put it back to the original place." Said the old man in Feng Lei Dian.

In the picture, when the wind and thunder Taoist browsed "Qing Lei Jue", Su Zimo wrote down all the contents inside!

This feeling is extremely wonderful.

This is a top exercise by ingesting another person's memory!

If he hadn't even thought about it before switching, this treacherous method completely exceeded his cognition!

After Su Zimo's "Qing Lei Jue", he would like to continue to browse other memories of the Feng Lei Taoist to see if there are some powerful exercises and secrets that can be taken over.

But he suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was blurred.

Immediately afterwards, the magic in the palm of the hand was broken.

Soul Search has ended!

Fortunately, he quickly browsed and found out important clips like "Qing Lei Jue".

Otherwise, if you look at it a little bit, Feng Leidao's teenage memory may not have been read, maybe the soul search is over.

Among the spheres of light, the wind and lightning people's eyes were scattered, and they seemed to be a little unconscious.

Su Zimo's eyes did not show any mercy, and with the palm of his hand, he directly crushed the gods of the wind and thunder.

If he falls into the hands of the wind and thunder Taoist, I am afraid the end is even worse than this!

Wind Thunder Road Man Falling!

At this point in the war, the dust has settled.

Outside the territories of the three robbers, the four major disciples shot and killed Su Zimo, but the whole army was annihilated and killed by all their towns. No one was spared!

Many monks looked at the messy battlefield, looking complex.

"Well, I didn't expect that this battle would be like this."

"It is truly a monster of all ages. I heard that in this preaching place, his power is still limited a lot. It is hard to imagine what this man's combat strength can reach if he is outside!"

"Wanwu stands up, Bu Wu is born, and having such a brave person is not necessarily a good thing for the cultivation world."

"Hehe, the six super super gates have suffered such a big loss, how can it be allowed to grow up in the deserted martial arts, it will inevitably be strangled!"

"Agree! If it weren't for this missionary place, the power of the combined power could not penetrate, I am afraid that there is already power to sit still!"

Many monks haven't dispersed yet, whispering.

In fact, they are right. Several major disciples such as Tianren Taoist and Fenglei Taoist have disappeared, and the outside world of cultivation has long exploded!

The Liuli Palace, Wuxiang Temple, Tianyi Religion, Disha Religion, Wind Thunder Hall, and even the poison gate all have big moves, and they are ready to kill hundreds of refining gates!

Since the end of the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, the **** rain of the cultivation world has never stopped, but there have been few major events that allow the body to come out of the mountain.

And this time, more than one fit out!

For a time, on the continent, the wind and rain were shaking!

Zhongzhou, Bailianmen.

The news in the preaching place has now reached the Bailianmen.

The ancestral gate is up and down, and it is all shaken!

And the cranes of Qianhemen are everywhere.

The movements of the super sect gates such as Tianyi Religion, Disha Religion and Wuxiang Temple also spread to Bailianmen.

The hall of Bai Lian, the expression of all the fire, was extremely dignified.

"How to do?"

Although Bai Yandaojun knew that Su Zimo was a disciple of Shihuo, he was anxious at this time.

As the lord of Bailianmen, naturally he had to think about Bailianmen, and Shen said, "Extreme fire master, please forgive my juniors, we can't keep Uncle Su! He has done a great disaster this time!"

Furious fire frowned slightly, his gaze crossed, and he asked coldly, "Can this blame him?"

"These disciples joined forces to kill him, how can you let him be with him?"

"Do you want to stand still and let others kill you?"

For three consecutive questions, Bai Yandaojun was asked, and his head was sweating anxiously.

"But, but ..."

Bai Yandao Jun's heart was anxious, and he stopped talking.

"Extremely hot, Bai Yan is also for the sake of Bailianmen."

Shangguanzi calmly, Shen said: "He is right, Bai Lianmen really can't hold Su Zimo, even if our four side gates join forces."

The four side gates, which are good at side gates such as refining tools and charms, are far inferior to the strongest among the nine schools of Xianmen, the Seven Sects of Momen, and the six temples of Bumen.

Even if it is 100,000 years, there is not necessarily a strong person like Xiehuo in the side door!

(End of this chapter)