Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

In the ancient demon secret realm, in the ancestral land of the Dali White Ape Clan, there is a tall stone house with an original style.

A majestic white ape slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of humanity in his eyes.

After absorbing the memory of this clone, Su Poman not only learned some information about this world, but also mastered the language of the White Ape Clan and the connections accumulated by the clone in the past few years.

"Tomorrow is the day of the clan's grand ceremony! At that time, the bloodline fantasy world will awaken, and he will participate in the ancestral tripod trial as a warrior in the inheritance sequence of the White Ape clan!"

In the past few years, the secret realm has been unstable due to the addition of outsiders. There have been constant frictions between various ethnic groups, and wars have often occurred. Many small and medium-sized ethnic groups have been exterminated, and their bloodline Black Cauldron has also been taken away.

The closer we get to the sacrificial event, the undercurrent in the secret realm becomes more intense. In recent days, countless powerful disciples from the immortal world have arrived in a very tough manner.

In order to gain the qualifications to compete for the 'Great Saint Blood Fruit', the saint sons of these monster clans directly started to exterminate their clans. In just three days, dozens of medium-sized clans were exterminated. For a time, the secret realm was filled with thunder and weeping, and all major clans Full of vigilance and hostility towards outsiders.

Su Poman sighed secretly, feeling a little unbearable in his heart. These races in the secret realm were so innocent that they were slaughtered like this.

However, in front of the bloodline treasure, no monk in the demon world can resist this temptation.

Out of secrecy.

"Yeah~~~"

A blood shadow suddenly fell straight down from a height of [-] feet and stuck in the middle of the basin like a sharp arrow. The huge impact caused the earth to shake repeatedly.

The blood shadow dispersed, revealing a cold-blooded man with red hair and black eyes. He had tiny red feathers on his ears, and his whole body exuded a sickening smell of blood.

In the basin, the attendants and slaves who came with other important figures suddenly had something new to talk about, and couldn't help but send messages to each other to discuss.

"Look, that's Xian Feng, the leader of the new generation of the Tianyu Blood Eagle Clan. It is said that he has also entered the realm of mysterious demons and is on the same level as Lord Jin Wang!" A green-eyed crocodile demon quietly communicated with his friend beside him. road.

Another crocodile demon quickly reminded: "Be gentle, the Tianyu Blood Eagle Clan is not easy to mess with. They are cruel and tyrannical. Once they are targeted, it will be a disaster!"

"I can smell that ferocious aura from a long distance away. It's so scary!" the green-eyed scaly-tailed crocodile demon said with trembling heart.

At this moment, a cyan demonic energy, accompanied by loud roars, appeared in an instant from an endless distance.

The demonic aura dissipated, revealing a young man with fair skin, green scales on his ears, and two wings. His pupils were dark yellow vertical pupils, and a long and forked tongue could be seen when he opened his mouth. He was wearing a white robe, with a head on his head. The green snake plays with the pearl crown.

As soon as he arrived, he squinted his eyes, his narrow eyes revealed an endless cold light, and glanced at the Blood Eagle clan man without any trace.

"We have a good show. That is the young master of the Double-Winged Sky-Swallowing Python Clan - Lin Nian. You must know that the relationship between the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan and the Blood Eagle Clan is a mortal enemy. Every time the monks from these two families meet, they will definitely It’s a big fight!”

"You won't fight here, will you?"

"Probably not. The treasure inside has already appeared. If it goes well, there will be no chance to fight for the treasure!"

"Haha, it's best to fight, so that our little mountain master will have a chance!"

……

Just as everyone was talking, the two just looked at each other, and then there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the space between them, as if they had already competed in some way.

When the two were confronting each other, black clouds descended in the sky, and the shadow of a black tiger descended slowly on the black wind.

The black wind suddenly dissipated when it hit the ground, revealing a short-haired young man with a masculine face that resembled a human race. His upper body was naked, revealing his extremely strong muscles. He showed two tiger teeth when he smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of closeness like a spring breeze. Feeling like the neighbor’s big brother who loves to laugh.

The short-haired young man wore a pair of black trousers, a dark chain jingling around his waist, a pair of blue cloth shoes on his feet, and white leggings on his calves. He was dressed like a Shaolin monk.

The aura on his body is also not weaker than the first two, and he has the strength of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, but the aura around him is peaceful, not as evil as the surrounding monsters.

"This kind of aura is like the scum of the demon clan..."

"That's right, the aura on his body is different from mine. It's like a flower grown in a greenhouse. He hasn't experienced much blood!"

"It's so abominable. Why do the immortals come to have a hand in my bloodline treasure that was born in the demon world?"

"Alas, there is too much internal fighting among the demon clan, and there are many factions. Among them, there are scum who advocate friendship with the immortal clan. Many demon cultivators are willing to become the fighting beasts of the immortal clan. They are really shameless!"

……

The short-haired young man glanced at the two people confronting each other in Linyuan, and ignored the grievances between the Blood Eagle Clan and the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan. A golden word "king" suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, and then the whole person turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Entered the passage of the secret realm.

Seeing the behavior of the short-haired young man, Xuan Feng frowned, stared at Linnian and asked coldly: "Are you sure you want to waste time here?"

"Wait until this young master comes out of the secret realm, and then I'll make you look good!" Linnian snorted coldly, and then withdrew his consciousness in a tacit agreement with the other party.

Although the battle of spiritual consciousness does not consume one's own physical strength and mana, the confrontation is extremely dangerous, and one may suffer heavy losses if one is not careful. However, the two men are of equal strength. After withdrawing their spiritual consciousness, they entered the secret realm one after another.

As soon as the Blood Eagle Clan and the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan left, a large space-time portal suddenly opened in the sky, and a majestic being slowly walked out behind a purple-eyed young man.

"This is a golden demon level power..."

In the field, a green-faced old man shrank his head and was shocked.

"Who is that person? He actually has a golden demon as his bodyguard. He has a lot of background! Does any of you recognize him?" A fat man with red hair and a round face said to his friends in surprise.

At this time, a middle-aged demon cultivator with white hair and a hedgehog head swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he spoke to the crowd with a trembling tone: "He... he seems to be The personal disciple of the Ziji Demon Lord, the young master of the Zimo clan, the young Lord Ziluan!"

"The Demon King's personal biography? My God, this is so scary. No wonder he has the Golden Immortal as his bodyguard..."

"Why would Mr. Ziluan fall in love with such resources? Logically speaking, with his status, it is not difficult to obtain the treasure that enhances bloodline. And why did he come here in person?"

"Perhaps you are here to practice. After all, the combat power of such a race with strong bloodline is far superior to that of ordinary demon cultivators. Moreover, I heard that Xiaojun Ziluan is already a strong man in the late stage of Xuanxian, and he has activated his natal magical powers. In this secret realm that the Golden Immortal cannot enter, he must be invincible!"

"How can other people live like this? I hope my young master will not run into Mr. Ziluan, otherwise it will be really miserable!"

"I'm afraid that the 'Great Sage Blood Fetus Fruit' is already in Xiaojun's bag. I'm just trying to pick it up here. It shouldn't be difficult. I don't think any of the other strong men who have entered can." He is Xiaojun’s opponent!”

"It's such a pity that my young master's trip was in vain, but if we can establish a relationship with Mr. Zi Luan, we should gain a lot!"

……

The door of time and space slowly closed, and the majestic existence stood in mid-air, hidden in the faint blue light. Everyone could not see its appearance, but they felt the heavy pressure.

Even if a cultivator in the Golden Demon Realm casually reveals a trace of his aura, it will be too much for the demons below. Fortunately, it didn't take too long for that being to restrain his aura, and all the monsters were able to regain their breath. Some of those with low cultivation levels were breaking out in a cold sweat as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The purple-eyed young man is wearing a gorgeous graphite-colored robe with a dark golden pattern on the inside. He has a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, making him look elegant.

He was seen taking a few steps from mid-air. None of the monsters below could see him clearly, and then they lost sight of him, leaving only a few exclamations.

After that, in half a day, many young people from the top forces in the demon world appeared one after another. All of them had the strength of the mysterious demon realm, and they entered the secret realm one after another.

at dusk.

The elders and followers stationed by various forces outside the secret realm were all numb, and they were no longer surprised by the mysterious demon monks who came behind.

On this day, some fledgling demon cultivators had their eyes opened. Not only did they see the geniuses cultivated by the major forces, but they also saw the power of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Just when I thought the day would end like this, a space-time portal appeared again in the sky, and a girl with colorful eyebrows walked out of it. She was barefoot and wore two strings of golden bells on her ankles. Every time she took a step, There was a crisp ringtone that resounded throughout the surrounding space.

He has a delicate and small face, dark eyes, fair skin, and is wearing a suit of glazed clothes. He looks very youthful and energetic.

"Mother Ti, just wait outside, I'm going!"

The girl with colorful eyebrows smiled sweetly and shouted in the void behind her. Then she turned into a wisp of breeze and penetrated into the secret passage.

At this time, the demons below discovered that there was a big demon in the golden demon realm near the slowly closing space-time portal.

"Big Fat Lan, please tell me where this girl came from?" A black-faced demon cultivator with two horns on his head asked doubtfully.

The demon cultivator known as 'Big Fat Blue' suddenly changed his face when he heard this. He felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past. He cursed in his heart: "You fool, how dare you ask directly, you want to die." Don't pull me in! Damn, I'm so unlucky..."

Cursing in his heart, he retreated suddenly, moving away from the black-faced demon cultivator.

"Those who make false claims will die!"

A cold female voice came from high in the sky, and then the demons saw the body of the black-faced demon cultivator exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky.

The demons around him didn't dare to hide and allowed the dirty blood to fall on them.

They all understood that this was a lesson. The black-faced demon cultivator deserved to die, but they must also be guilty, so the demons could only endure it. At the same time, they prayed in their hearts that the superior being would not implicate his anger on them. .

In the demon world, the weak eat the strong, this has always been the case!

Demon cultivators like this who are stupid and don't understand the rules deserve to die in their eyes.

"This idiot, with the power of the Golden Immortal in charge, dared to talk nonsense and almost killed me. He deserves to die!"

"Damn it, you almost implicated us. I don't know which group of idiots deserve to die!"

"*damn it!"

"You pure evil pen, you are really dumber than a pig!"

"This stupid black guy is so stupid as a grandma. He was so scared that I almost died from it!"

……

The demon cultivators around him were all scolding the dead black-faced demon cultivator. He was so arrogant that even his eighteenth generation ancestors were greeted cordially.

The demon cultivators in other areas looked at the area where the black-faced demon cultivators were originally with some gloating, and they were all glad that there were no such idiots around them. Some of the demon cultivators who brought their descendants here also hurriedly used this as an example to give them a bloody blow. a lesson.

At this time, in the secret realm, due to the arrival of this group of demon cultivators, bloody massacres broke out.

woo woo woo...

Su Poman heard bursts of rapid horn sounds. He searched the memory in his mind and immediately understood that this was the powerful white ape clan summoning the masters of the clan to defend against foreign enemies.

He quickly rolled over from the stone bed, raised his foot and kicked the door panel out.

"Foreign enemy invasion? Where are they!"

Su Poman now looked like a powerful white ape. He kept hammering his chest with both fists based on the habits in his memory, and kept making roars with different pitches from his mouth.

A white ape who was passing by in a hurry turned his head and saw Su Poman. He said with a somewhat surprised expression: "Aze, are you out of seclusion too? Hurry to the ancestral temple. A very difficult enemy has come. Master Gu Ling." They were all seriously injured!”

"What, the ancient leader was seriously injured? Let me go and take a look. If you dare to come to our powerful white ape clan to look for trouble, you are simply asking for death!" Su Poman replied, and then exploded in an instant and ran towards the direction of his ancestral home.

He jumped nine thousand feet into the sky, and then his body expanded crazily, turning into a silver-backed ape that was ten thousand feet tall.

"We can be saved. Aze is the bravest warrior in the clan. He will definitely beat the outsider to pieces!" The white ape who had just talked to Su Poman said excitedly when he looked at Su Poman's majestic body.

Then he kept hammering his chest, making a loud rumble. He wanted to build up his reputation for Brother Aze.

The ancestral temple was located behind the two mountains in front. At this time, Su Poman was so tall that he could reach the area where the ancestral temple was in just two steps.

At this time, within his sight, there were already three huge white apes with a height of more than 9000 feet, frantically attacking a purple light spot.

The light spot was ethereal and could avoid attacks every time, and would emit two powerful purple lights that penetrated the white ape's body.

Although the three white apes looked powerful, they were actually scarred, with seven or eight wounds pierced by the purple light on their bodies.

Su Poman took a closer look and saw among the spots of light was a young man with purple eyes wearing a dark robe. He always had a faint smile on his face. Facing the attack of the three white apes, he seemed to be in a panic. He looked like he was strolling in the courtyard, relaxed and freehand, with a confident and proud light shining in his eyes.

"This demon cultivator from the outside world is pretty good!"

Su Poman is very clear about the strength of the three white apes. Like him, they are the inheritance warriors selected by the clan to participate in the ancestral tripod trial. Although they cannot transform, they are extremely powerful, and they all have possessions that are not weaker than those in the Xuanxian realm. combat effectiveness.

If Su Poman's clone hadn't transformed into the ancestral bloodline of the powerful white ape clan, it wouldn't have been able to be selected into the inheritance sequence. However, now that his true form has arrived, his combat power has naturally become countless times stronger.

He roared angrily, his eyes flashing with ferocious light, and he rushed towards the ancestral hall with great momentum.

Xiaojun Ziluan noticed the movement behind him, glanced sideways, snorted disdainfully, and chuckled:
"Huh~
Another one to die! "