Mystic God-level Emperor System

Ziji Hunyuan Jue is a sixth-grade exercise, which is the top of the middle vehicle.

This kind of kung fu is a treasure that can be robbed anywhere in Fengyun Kyushu. Even among the top forces like the Valley of the Dead, there are not too many types of sixth-grade kung fu.

Further up, there is the seventh-rank kung fu, which is enough for people to practice to the realm of the Martial King. Ordinary dragon sons and dragon girls are not qualified to practice. Only the supreme dragon son and supreme dragon girl can practice it. Chance.

Any kind of Qigong technique can be used as the treasure of the sect. After all, the realm of King Wu is considered a giant in the Jianghu, and ordinary people are not even qualified to meet him!

If you have practiced the Thunder Tyrant Body Jue to perfection, you will be the King of Martial Arts!

Now, this golden gift package actually offers eighth-rank exercises!

If this kind of cultivation method appears in the Jianghu, it will inevitably attract a bloodbath!

Even if it is the seven top powers, I am afraid they will have to intervene to snatch it, under the emperor of heaven, for the golden body of Dharma! A martial artist in this realm is a terrifying existence that can live to be eight hundred years old, a legend in the Jianghu!

"May I ask if the host is practicing now?"

The system beep sounds again.

"Practice now!"

Su Han calmed down the surprise in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious force surged into Su Han's mind crazily, and all the memories about the imaginary map of the Immortal Demon Ape filled his mind!

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..."

After half an hour, Su Han slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

The Immortal Demon Ape visualization is not an ordinary eighth-rank kung fu, it belongs to both internal and external cultivation, and this internal represents not the gang energy, but the power of the primordial spirit!

Su Han sat cross-legged on top of Xiaojiao's head, put his hands on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes. In front of him, suddenly there was a giant ape wrapped in monstrous magic flames.

This giant ape is the key to the Immortal Demon Ape visualization!

As soon as the Immortal Demon Ape emerged, Su Han's martial arts cultivation base and primordial spirit power began to increase slowly.

Its practice speed is more than two or three times faster than Ziji Hunyuan Jue!

An hour later.

Su Han stopped practicing, the stellar energy in his body was no longer enough to support him to stay deep in the river.

"Little Jiao, find a remote place to send me ashore, and you stay in the river, I will call you if there is anything to do."

Su Han smiled.

"Roar."

Xiaojiao nodded, swung the dragon's tail and swam to a secluded place. With a kick of Su Han's feet, the person shot out like an arrow off the string.

After dozens of breaths, Su Han left the kilometer-deep river and returned to the bank again. A warrior happened to pass by the bank. When he saw Su Han, his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

"Su Han?"

Zhou Huaiyu said in astonishment.

"Oh... forgot to disguise."

Su Han patted his head, then said to Zhou Huaiyu with a smile: "What a coincidence, senior brother Zhou, why did I meet you here?"

"The hard work pays off!"

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Huaiyu's eyes, he glanced left and right, saw no one around, and immediately said to Su Han in a deep voice:

"You ruined the reputation of my medicine for the dead, and I was removed from the medicine for the dead. I am here today to take back the secret record of the magic pill that Master gave you." "Eldest brother, are you stupid? The Divine Pill Secret Record you gave me is not a cultivation technique, so how do you take it back? Could it be that you can still change my memory and make me lose my memory? I remember this kind of method, maybe King Wu has it? Do you have it?

"

Su Han smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, just hand over the secret record of the magic pill."

Zhou Huaiyu snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

"I see, this is just an excuse for you. Could it be that you have worshiped Master for many years, but Master has not passed on the secret record of the elixir to you?"

Su Han looked stunned, "I'm afraid that Master knew that you have a bad temper, and in order to please Fang Hong, you even would rather your junior sister suffer."

"Sharp teeth!"

Zhou Huaiyu looked at Su Han with a pale face, "Junior Brother Su, for the sake of Master, I will give you another chance to hand over the secret record of the elixir. I will pretend that I have never seen you before, and you will go away from now on." Sunshine said, I will cross my single-plank bridge."

Paused, "Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what."

Su Han smiled.

"Otherwise, as long as I yell, your whereabouts will be exposed, and it will not be as simple as death if you fall into the hands of Nine-color Daoist." Zhou Huaiyu sneered: "What kind of person is Nine-color Daoist? Lord, the strong man on the list, King Unaishi Wu! You ransacked his cave, if you were caught by him, did you think you were just killed? King Wu has various methods to make you live

Better to die! "

"well!"

Su Han sighed lightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Huaiyu thought that Su Han had figured it out, and he was a little excited. He has been under Zhou Tao's family for so long, and now he can finally get the secret record of the magic pill!

In the Valley of the Dead, the disciples who have obtained the inheritance of alchemy have much higher status than ordinary disciples!

"Zhou Huaiyu, for the sake of my master, I already let you go, why are you still pushing me so hard?"

While Su Han was speaking, the appearance on his face and the aura on his body changed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, he turned into the appearance of Ximen Chuuxue.

"It's you?"

There was a look of surprise on Zhou Huaiyu's face, the other party turned out to be the guy that he couldn't figure out?

Zhou Huaiyu felt a chill rise up his back when he thought of how he even asked Su Han to help him protect the law when he was seriously injured some time ago.

"Are you surprised? Tell me, when you were seriously injured some time ago, did I take advantage of the fire to rob you and attack you? Isn't it because of Master's face that you repay virtue with grievances, do you want some face?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"What is repaying virtue with grievances? You are no longer a disciple of the Valley of the Dead. It is upright for me to take back the secret record of the magic pill from you!"

Zhou Huaiyu's face turned ashen, and a look of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes. The scene where Su Han killed the poisonous dragon resurfaced in his mind. For a while, it was difficult for him to judge Su Han's strength.

Just at this moment, several warriors passed by here. Seeing this, Zhou Huaiyu yelled, "Su Han! I will give you one last chance! Don't be obsessed with your obsession, otherwise you won't be worthy of Master's teachings to you!"

"Su Han?"

"Where is Su Han?"

Those warriors came after hearing the news, all of them exuded the aura of Nirvana, and each one's cultivation base was several times deeper than Zhou Huaiyu's.

"Brothers and sisters, this person is Su Han Yirong!"

Zhou Huaiyu immediately pointed at Su Han and said.

Whoosh whoosh!

The gazes of several Nirvana realms all fell on Su Han, with a little bit of surprise in their eyes. The rough and strong man who looked about forty years old in front of him could be Su Han who was only eighteen years old? What kind of disguise is this? Cosmetic surgery is about the same?