Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

Yin Wanchou was unmoved. He pulled his lower eyelids and stuck out his tongue to make a face at Cai Yan'er, then walked out of the room and lay lazily on the bamboo chair under the courtyard foyer.

"It's so comfortable. No wonder Hall Master Su liked to bask in the sun so much before. This is simply one of the great pleasures in life!"

Yin Wanqiu squinted his eyes slightly, his dark green emerald-like pupils showing comfort.

When Cai Yan'er in the room saw his appearance, she stamped her feet angrily, with an expression on her face that she hated the iron.

When Su Poman saw this scene from high in the sky, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, "What a brat!"

The descendants of his bloodline seem to have the ability to 'photosynthesize' and can replenish the energy in their bodies by basking in the sun, without having to swallow blood to offset their hunger. Therefore, the sun has many benefits for them.

Su Poman's figure fell and slowly landed on the open space on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Yuanjing, who had just broken through, was the first to sense it. He immediately teleported here and greeted him. His eyes were full of fire and his expression was very excited, because he could clearly sense the unique zombie spirit in Su Poman's body through his blood connection.

The terrifying power, and at the same time, the ability to break through one's own realm depends entirely on the power of this bloodline.

"Greetings, sir!"

"Well, I have nothing else to do, you can go and do yours!"

Su Poman waved his hand and motioned for him to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yuanjing bowed and clasped his fists, and his figure disappeared as soon as he turned around.

He first went to visit Ouyang Hong and left some newly acquired jade slips for refining, and then came to Cai'er and Ruizhu's yard and spent several days with them.

…

While he was enjoying his quiet time, the outside world was in an uproar because of the fall of the Tiansha Witch, and the top leaders of the entire demon clan were discussing the matter.

An Eight-Calamity Loose Demon is basically invincible in the Qianyuan Realm. Even the Demon Lord, who is a Nine-Calamity Loose Demon, is not sure of completely killing it.

Once your cultivation has reached this level, the law has been added to your body, and your life-saving ability has been greatly improved.

Even if his cultivation level is higher than a big level, it is easy to defeat him, but it is extremely difficult to kill him!

However, now, the demon soul lamp at the top of the Heavenly Soul Palace has been extinguished, and the fragrant soul in the bronze plate has dispersed, as if it had never appeared before.

Your Highness, there stands an old man in black robes with two horns. His body is mutilated, one arm is completely severed from the forearm, and two bright purple demon lines are pulled from the forehead on his face.

He just stared blankly at the dark place and stood silently for three days and three nights.

During this period, the Demon Lord ordered that no one could come near this place. It was as if there was a taboo in this temple.

"Hahaha……"

In the early morning of the fourth day, a dry laughter suddenly came from the hall, and the laughter revealed desolation.

"Acha, why are you so stupid? I have already found a treasure to help you survive the next disaster. Why are you..."

"How could he fall! How could he..."

The words that followed were almost shouted, and the surrounding formations were shattered in an instant. The whole hall was buzzing and shaking, and many pieces of debris sparsely fell from the dome.

Destroying the Heavenly Soul Palace was a major crime among the demon clan, which would have resulted in the soul being drained and the soul refined, but after a long time, no guards came.

The black-robed old man clenched his fists tightly, and visible space cracks spread out on his thick bones. He was like an abyss, swallowing up all the surrounding light.

In the darkness, a pair of magic eyes bloomed with brilliance, turning the entire hall into blood red. His momentum seemed to be concentrated to the extreme. The purple magic lines on his face lit up, and a roar resounded in an earth-shattering voice.

Boom!

The Heavenly Soul Palace collapsed, and everything inside was turned into ashes in the roar.

"No matter who dares to kill Ah Cha, I will extract your soul and burn it with demonic fire to torture you for tens of thousands of years!"

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In a majestic palace shrouded by demonic clouds, the majestic man sitting on the highest throne looked helpless, and his sharp eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

"Your Majesty the Demon Lord, Elder Ku'an seems to have destroyed the Tianhun Palace. Do we want to go..."

"No need! The temple is destroyed and can be rebuilt. Let him go. He must be the saddest in the world when Tiansha Nu died!"

…

At this moment, a thunderous sound came from the sky, accompanied by the extremely strong power of heaven.

"That's..."

One of the waiters' eyes widened, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but raise his throat.

"The ninth level of the demon-scattering thunder tribulation!"

As soon as the majestic man, who looked like a mortal, stood up, the dark devilish aura that was so rich that it formed a cloak and hung behind him.

"Let's go, you two, go with me to watch the ceremony. If Ku'an can survive the heavenly tribulation, then my demon clan will have two Nine Tribulation Scattered Demons, hahaha..."

Above the ruins of Tianhun Palace, an old man in black robes with two horns was suspended in the air. A huge funnel-like thick calamity cloud formed in the sky, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, shrouded in a wave of destruction.

Under the universal power of God, those with insufficient cultivation did not even have the chance to observe from a distance, and fainted the moment the power of God descended.

Under the dark calamity clouds, he carefully placed the soul lamp that originally held the Tiansha Witch into his arms, and then raised his head with determination.

"Acha, I will use the original flower prepared for you. When I survive the thunder tribulation, I will definitely be able to avenge you..."

Ku'an had a determined look on his face and stood with his hands behind his back, as if only Jie Yun was left with him in the whole world.

Not far away, a black gold throne quietly emerged. A majestic man was sitting on the throne. A circle of dark demonic energy shrouded the surroundings. On both sides of it, there were two Seven Tribulations Scattered Demons, one tall and one short.

Guard on the side.

One of them, a green-faced Sanmo, sent a message: "Elder Ku'an, is he sure he can survive this calamity?"

"Haha, if we weren't sure, how could Elder Ku'an have caused a catastrophe!" The slightly shorter San Mo, wearing a blood-striped white robe, looked at each other with the green-faced San Mo, with an expression on his face.

There was some expectation, "I really don't know what kind of treasure he found, which can actually help him survive such a terrifying disaster!"

"I heard that he went to the 'Sealed Secret Realm' alone in the past hundreds of thousands of years in order to help Lord Tiansha overcome the calamity. He may have obtained some incredible treasures there!"

"Sealing the secret realm? You are really crazy. There is no aura of heaven and earth there, and your cultivation is greatly suppressed. How dare you go to that kind of place without fear of death!"

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While the two were talking, the eyes of the Demon Lord on the throne suddenly condensed, and he whispered to himself: "Here he comes!"

Buzz!!!

A buzzing sound came from the calamity cloud, and the constantly rotating thundercloud seemed to be frozen, and traces of golden lightning emerged from it.

The subtle crackling sound gradually became louder, as if the drizzle turned into a heavy rain.

Just the slight sound at the beginning made the two Seven Tribulations Loose Demons tremble, and a thrilling sense of terror crazily filled their hearts, as if the golden thunder and lightning could kill them both if even a trace of it leaked out.

People are generally killed.

"Evil-proof divine thunder!"

The green-faced Demon Lord's huge body trembled as he spoke. The white-robed Demon Lord on the side had a very ugly expression. Only the figure on the throne was not affected.

"The feeling of thunder is not pleasant! I wonder if Kuan can bear it..."