Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

"Interesting, are you the kind of monster scum that was enslaved by the human race?" Jin Zetian asked, staring at Su Poman, his eyes showing contempt and disdain.

Qian Yunmo was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that the mysterious demon in front of him could not see through Su Poman's transformation skills. He felt vaguely in his heart that this might be a glimmer of hope, and quickly winked at Su Poman, trying to make him pretend

As a member of the demon tribe, you might be able to save your life this way.

Su Poman looked at Qian Yunmo as if he hadn't seen him before, with a faint smile on his face and said: "You guessed wrong, I am not a person who wears fur and armor..."

As he spoke, a faint light glowed on his body, and then his body changed back to its original appearance.

"Wearing fur and armor... that's great!" Jin Zetian's smile grew brighter and louder, but his tone gradually became colder. Finally, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You angel, are you really not afraid of death?

?!"

As he spoke, phantoms of chains of order and law emerged in the surrounding space, and the space shook endlessly, scaring the maid beside him to scatter and hide behind the screen.

"You actually said such words in front of the master, he is dead!"

"Yes, I'm really looking for death. The master is going to be angry!"

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Everyone in Team 13 did not expect that things would develop like this. They all looked at Su Poman in surprise, wondering why he dared to be so arrogant in front of a mysterious demon.

"Haha, are you in a hurry now? Did I say anything wrong? Looking at your behavior, you look like a cynical young master. You want to catch me and wait for me to show off? Show off your power as a mysterious demon, and then think

You want to kill me like a cat playing with a mouse? Think too much, you stinky harpy!" Su Poman scolded mercilessly, looking directly into Jin Zetian's eyes with a smile, divine light blooming in his pupils,

Don't shy away.

The expression on Jin Zetian's face was stagnant. He had indeed planned to grab a few immortal monks to play with, but he didn't expect that the young monk in front of him could guess his thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What surprised him even more was that the opponent's pupil technique actually saw through his own body. Coupled with the extraordinary transformation technique before, even in the mysterious demon realm, he felt a little excited.

"Anyway, you are bound to die anyway. Why don't you take action quickly? I will stand here and let you chop me. If you blink an eye, I will take your last name!" Su Poman rubbed his neck and raised his head in provocation.

said.

When Zhong Lingyue heard this, she was so thoughtful that she inferred something else from these words, and thought to herself: "Is it a way to provoke the generals? If this is the case, Brother Su is too bold, so he is not afraid

The big demon immediately turned us into ashes in a rage..."

The others were also shocked by Su Poman's operation. It was hard for them to imagine how a monk with such a personality could successfully cultivate to the realm of immortality.

Generally speaking, cultivators can live longer if they maintain an attitude of awe towards those with higher realms. Otherwise, if they do not have a strong backer, they can easily lose their lives due to arrogance.

People like Su Poman, in their understanding, may be beaten to death before they can reach the Nascent Soul stage.

At this time, Jin Zetian did not want to show that his thoughts had been guessed. The shadow of the law chain behind him gradually disappeared, and the anger on his face disappeared, and instead he put on a faint smile.

"Want me to give you pleasure? You are nothing more than an ant's ear in my eyes. I will decide whether to kill or not to kill you in full screen. I will wait until I have explored the secret realm of the ancient demon before I take care of you! The flesh and blood of the immortal monks is to me,

It's an excellent ingredient!" Jin Zetian said scornfully, and before Su Poman could reply, a green light flashed from his fingertips, and he sealed them away.

Qian Yunmo and others were instantly enveloped in green light, their eyes closed tightly, and their souls were sealed.

Su Poman did not resist. He was now wrapped in the dark green chrysalis-like sealing magic. If he looked carefully, he could notice that the forbidden runes were flowing in front of his eyes, forming a kind of binding force that restricted him.

action.

This level alone cannot trap him. His mind is still clear, his eyes can penetrate the seal and see the outside world, and the slightest movement of his body seems to be able to tear the restriction.

With his strength, although he can escape, he cannot protect others. In order to

To protect the safety of Qian Yunmo and others, he did not take action, but observed the scene outside and waited for a suitable opportunity.

The six golden lions stepped on the void, pulling the car to fly quickly through the air. Not long after, Jin Zetian arrived at the location where the red light was soaring into the sky.

At this time, there were many monsters gathered here, forming a dense sea of ​​monsters, and the monsters from behind were still squeezing in, layer by layer, and conflicts occurred from time to time.

A small-scale battle will affect many monsters. There are still many earth-moving beasts in the ground trying to get closer to the center. The surrounding ground is almost hollowed out. The ripples generated by the battle cause the earth to shake and form sinkholes everywhere.

The earth-type monsters below were exposed.

At this time, most of the demon cultivators were still trying their best to restrain themselves and try not to provoke others. It would be unwise to fight with others desperately before the treasure was revealed.

Those who died after fighting were basically mortal monsters below the Yuan Yao realm.

In the sky, there were already hundreds of sky demons coming from nearby, as well as eight true demons.

As soon as Jin Zetian's car arrived, there was a commotion around him. The powerful intimidation of the Xuan Yao caused the fighting on the ground to stop. There was no sound, and the bodies were pressed against each other like a stack of Arhats.

I didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Greetings, Lord Jin!"

"Greetings to the Golden King!"

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Those real demons with keen eyesight flew to the car and bowed down to salute. Upon seeing this, the other heavenly demons also hurriedly came over and knelt down to salute directly.

Six golden lions in the realm of heavenly demons pull the cart, and all three of them are of royal blood. This kind of pomp is not something ordinary black demons can have.

Jin Zetian looked cold and slapped his hands casually, as if to ward off mosquitoes and flies: "Everyone, go away, don't block your eyes here!"

"Yes, King Jin, I'll take my leave!"

When the monster cultivators heard this, no one was angry. They quickly dispersed and retreated to the rear of the vehicle frame, avoiding the area directly in front of the vehicle. The originally crowded sea of ​​beasts below also continued to move back, automatically clearing out a sea of ​​beasts.

Large empty areas.

In the demon world, the rule is that the strong are respected. No matter how bad the attitude of the superior is, even if he points his nose and yells, scolds, or even directly beats him seriously, the demon cultivator with low cultivation level has no right to resist and can only behave.

You have to accept it honestly, and you have to be polite, lower your eyebrows and smile along with your eyes.

This is survival, and it is also the normal state of the demon world. When these people face a group of people with a lower level than themselves in the future, their tempers will become worse and moodier. They will let the anger they have suffered be vented on other people, and they can also experience the feelings in their hearts.

The happiness of the superior.

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At this time, Jin Zetian was about to release his consciousness to observe the situation inside, when a white light lit up in the distance, and then an extreme light became a light, and he came to the car in the blink of an eye.

There were faint black gaps torn out in the surrounding space. This astonishing phenomenon made those low-level demon cultivators retreat for several miles.

The white light dissipated, revealing a white-faced young man with long hair and shawl. He was wearing a crane cloak with two white feathers hanging on each shoulder. He also held a black and white feather fan in his hand. He glanced at it.

Jin Zetian's car, leisurely said: "Golden Eagle, you are so grand, even the core disciples of the Golden Lion Clan let you use it to pull the car?"

"Bald Crane, why are you everywhere? What a bad luck!" Jin Zetian frowned and said impatiently.

"Why can't I come to the secret realm of ancient monsters with such a breath? This is a good thing. There is no chance that there will be useful treasures for me!" He Bai yawned and tilted his head to look at Jin Zetian, "Besides.

, you are here, why can’t I come? This secret place is not opened by your family!"

"you!"

Jin Zetian hesitated to speak. He knew that He Bai was no match for the power of words, so he gave up arguing with this person and concentrated on studying the huge formation below.

The huge spiritual consciousness came down, and the red light that penetrated the sky and the earth was instantly distorted, but it also firmly blocked his spiritual consciousness.

"It's really funny. You are said to be uneducated and incompetent, but you still

If you don’t believe it, how could there be a young prince like you in the Tongtian Demon Mansion! Don’t you even recognize this Aurora Magnetic Blood Soul Extinguishing Formation?” He Bai mocked mercilessly, he waved his fan, and a mysterious and mysterious wave appeared.

It was passed on in an instant, and the outer ring under the formation vibrated slightly for an instant, and the blood light condensed into a circular portal.

"This formation was originally inherited from the Blood Dragon Sect. Its outer formation cannot be broken open forcefully. You can only send puppet beasts or slaves in to find the formation's eyes. Otherwise, it will cause the inner formation to self-destruct. Currently, we are not sure what the outer formation is.

How strong is the layered formation? Can we be allowed to enter..."

Jin Zetian snorted coldly, with an ugly look on his face, and argued: "How could I not know that I have already caught a few ants from the fairy world that can be used as pathfinding stones for the outer formation!"