Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 240

——Purple Source Roulette——

【Name】: Su Poman

[Boundary]: Early stage of foundation establishment
[Bloodline]: Bronze Superman Body (100%)
Zombie: The bloodline of the first Pangu clan (100%)
[Abilities]: 1. Bronze Superman template (possesses all the abilities of a Bronze Age Superman, and can cultivate to the Silver Age by himself.)
2. Soul Swallowing (Reverse Soul Law.)
3. Resurrection in the water area (the current resurrection water area has been anchored, if you change the location after anchoring, it will cost 1000 million energy points each time.)
4. Pangu Divine Body
5. Soul Space
6. Pupil of Judgment
[Energy Points]: 490 billion (minimum 10 energy points can be extracted once)
[Quantity that can be drawn]: ∞ (the remaining number of draws in this month is 2 time)
[Current Extraction Target]: None

Brilliant holy light shone in Su's crimson pupils. The circles outlined by thin lines were surrounded by magic hexagrams. The entire pattern revealed an inexplicable sense of mystery. colorful.

The light and shadow of a twelve-winged archangel emerged from behind Su Poman. It was holy and bright, and one couldn't help admiring it.

The rescued villagers were all stunned when they saw this light and shadow. The next moment, they showed fanaticism and kept kneeling and kowtowing.

"The fairy god has come to the world!"

"This is the real immortal descending to earth! Great, my Ten Thousand Caves have been saved!"

"Immortal, please accept your loyal followers, please let us follow you!"

……

Su Poman opened his eyes, the imprint of the magic hexagram flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the light and shadow of the archangel behind him also gradually disappeared.

[Good guy, as expected of an angel, he can attract believers with just a phantom. It seems that this 'Gabriel' does have some tricks! 】

While complaining, he opened the 'Pupil of Judgment' and looked at the people present.

In the perspective, the world has changed.

Amidst the smoke and clouds, white light was shining on the heads of the group of mortals. Occasionally, a few hair-thin golden lights would be mixed in the white light, obviously doing good deeds and accumulating some merit.

Afterwards, he slowly shifted his gaze to the three high-ranking members of the Yashamen in front of him, and what he saw was a mass of blood that seemed to be real.

In the bloody light, there were countless souls of tragic deaths. In the flickering light and shadow, Su Poman saw the bloody scenes.

"Oh, dare to say that you are innocent?"

The icy murderous intent in Su Po's eyes made the three of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

But in order to survive, the three of them still bit the bullet and nodded.

"Senior, we are indeed innocent. It is all because of the oppression of the 'Death Sect' that we have to do such outrageous things!"

"That's right, senior, we are all forced to do nothing!"

……

"Qian Dahe, at the beginning of your cultivation, you trapped and killed more than a dozen children in order to attract spirits into your body. Later, in order to improve your cultivation level, you ruthlessly slaughtered the village where you were born. More than 40 households and hundreds of people died in the village. In your hands, you have also used this to break through to the mid-stage of Qi refining..."

Every time he uttered a word, the yellow-faced old man's complexion turned paler, his body began to tremble, he kept shaking his head, murmured indistinctly, and then his voice became louder and louder.

"No, that's not me!" Qian Dahe roared ferociously, staggered and fell to the ground, and even grabbed the ground with his head regardless of his injuries, his hair was scattered, and he looked like a madman.

"Please, stop talking..."

His eyes were red, and in a trance, time seemed to return to that night.
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Xiao Hezi was caught, but fortunately, he had a spiritual root, joined the 'Yasha Gate', and became a disciple of it.

In the Demonic Dao sect, internal fighting is very fierce. Facing the exploitation of his seniors, his resources were all robbed, so that he was unable to break through the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage and become an inner disciple.

If you don't enter the inner door for a day, your life may be taken away at any time.

Seeing that the ten-year protection period is approaching, if he does not break through, it will be the time of his death.

Under this strong pressure, he thought of going out to hunt mortals, using the blood of human hearts to help him practice his magic skills.

If a minor inner sect disciple went hunting alone, he would definitely be devoured to the bone by those covetous senior brothers, so he applied to the sect to go home to visit relatives, using this to cover up his whereabouts.

That night, when Xiao Hezi came back suddenly, his parents were very pleasantly surprised. After knowing that he had entered the Holy Gate, they felt even happier.

After the village head heard the news, he notified every household overnight and held a big banquet.

There is a Sahabi disciple in the settlement, which means that they will live a very stable life in the following days.

Although it is a banquet, the food is very simple, and it is the best thing that can be put together by various households.

However, in Xiaohezi's eyes, these are all a bit dirty. He is used to the soft and delicious Lingmi now, and when he looks at these foods, he has no appetite at all.

"Xiao Hezi, I hugged you when I was a child, I never thought that you would grow up to this size in a blink of an eye!"

"Yeah, when I was young, I saw this kid was clever, and now he has joined the Holy Gate, it's really amazing!"

"Hey, our village won't be hunted by the envoys of the Holy Gate in the future, haha, thanks to Xiaohezi!"

"Xiaohezi, why don't you eat?"

……

On the highest seat sat a young man with a calm face. He looked at the group of trembling adults who kept complimenting him, and he grinned loudly.

[Sure enough, they are all weak two-legged sheep. The elders in the sect are right. After becoming a monk of the holy sect, they are not the same kind of creatures as them! 】

"Want me to eat? Hehe...Okay, then I want to eat your heart! Dig it out and give it to me!" The young man had a faint smile on his face, and the content of his words made all the guests present feel terrified .

The father on the side looked a little unnatural after hearing the words, and quickly interrupted: "Xiao Hezi, what nonsense are you talking about, these are all your elders, you should respect it..."

Although the tone seemed to be teaching his son a lesson, it was obviously lacking in confidence.

After all, his father knew the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Sahabi disciples. He hadn't seen him for seven or eight years, and he was not sure whether his child had also become the kind of devil who regarded human life as nothing.

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Hezi laughed wildly, he grabbed the edge of the table casually, with a slight force, the big round table was immediately thrown flying.

Whoa!

The people around the table were smashed upside down, and the food was spilled all over the floor.

"Xiao Hezi, don't act recklessly!" His father's face changed drastically, and he quickly reprimanded.

Xiao Hezi pulled out the magic weapon, the long hair on his head covered his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he sneered, "Father, I'm hungry, it's time to eat!"

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness of night, killings came.

Facing the cultivators, this group of mortals didn't even have a chance to escape.

Full of desperation and fear, the village names died one after another. The moment their hearts were pulled out by the young man, they were squeezed into blood plasma and poured into their mouths. The magic skills were activated automatically under the stimulation of the blood in their hearts, and their cultivation base suddenly increased dramatically.

The demon nature generated by the operation of the magic kung fu made the young man even crazier. He continued to attack and killed several people while laughing. The scene was so bloody that his mother fainted from fear.

"Third brother, third child, wake up!"

The father knelt down in front of a dead body, and said to himself in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible! He is not our child, he is the devil! I am so stupid, our Xiaohe died eight years ago. died……"

The man was crying bitterly, and the crystal between his mouth and nose stretched the elder's head. The anger made him have a splitting headache, and he kept beating his head.

The young boy's immature face was stained with the blood of his neighbors, and he looked in the direction of his biological parents. He licked the blood on his hands, "Hohoha, it's almost... I can break through, it's not as good as you guys How about you, help your son?"

The side effects of magic skills have been fully revealed. At this moment, he has completely lost his mind, and has become a kind of puppet driven by desire.

"I hate it!"

The man roared angrily, grabbed a hoe at the door, and rushed towards the young man holding it high, "You give me back my little river boy!"

"Heh...Father, are you going to kill me? I am your Xiaohezi!" The boy grinned, showing a mouthful of bloody teeth, and his smile looked pure, just like it did eight years ago.

Rushing forward, looking at the familiar and immature face, the man's heart softened, and the killing intent on his face instantly dissipated.

The hoe in his hand has been held high, and the tears of resentment in the tiger's eyes are constantly flowing, which seems to be expounding his weakness and incompetence.

At this moment, the mother who had just fainted woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a large and a small figure confronting each other in the firelight.

"Master, what are you going to do?" The thin woman didn't know where she got the strength to support her to stand up, and staggered a few steps to block the boy.

Clang!

The hoe fell to the ground. The man was distraught and was about to turn around and leave when his eyes widened for a moment.

puff!

A bloody hand emerged from the woman's chest, holding a slightly beating heart in the palm.

The woman couldn't believe it on her face, she turned her head slowly, tried her best to stretch out her arms, wanted to touch the boy's face, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Hezi, stop playing, it's getting dark outside, hurry up... Drill into the burrow! It's so dark, why can't I see you..."

As she said that, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her arms drooped weakly.

"Damn baby!"

"Don't sleep, wake up!"

The man grabbed the woman's arms, bent his legs slightly, raised his head and shouted as hard as he could, as if he wanted to wake up the wife in front of him, the veins on his neck were swollen and swelled very conspicuously.

"Snapped!"

The heart was crushed.

tick, tick...

The magic kung fu was running fast again, and the bottleneck of the young man's cultivation was already crumbling. He leaned over and stared at the grief-stricken man in front of him with a smile.

"Since it's so painful, I'll give you a ride, lest my mother be alone in the underworld, don't worry, I'll make offerings to you..."

Saying that, the boy made another move...

A fire broke out in the village, and the boy's back disappeared into the night.

Up to now, Qian Dahe has never disclosed this matter to others. At that time, the magic power affected his mind, which made him accidentally kill his biological parents.

This is also the eternal pain hidden in his heart. The scene before his mother's death reappeared in his dreams over and over again, almost becoming his inner demon.

If not, for these hundreds of years, with Qian Dahe's aptitude and ruthlessness, he should be in the late Jindan stage now.

The golden core was dissected, the magic power was broken, and the past was mentioned again. Now his sanity is a little confused, and the inner demons also took advantage of the vacancy, constantly provoking heartstrings.

"I worked so hard to get it all back then, did I just lose it like this?" He muttered to himself, looking up at the tall strange man in mid-air.

Su Poman shook his head lightly, and said slowly: "Heaven commits evil, but you can forgive him. Self-inflicted evil, you can't live!"

As he said that, his fingertips lit up with a blue thunder light, and he tapped lightly across the void.

Boom!

The thunder light fell, as if punished by heaven.

Qian Dahe's whole body was swallowed by the thunder, turning into a cloud of green smoke, leaving only a dark trace on the spot.

Tu Sheng and the purple-clothed old man trembled, their hearts shivered slightly, and they were thinking hard, hoping to survive.

At this time, Su Poman looked at them, and said coldly: "As for you... you are also guilty of heinous crimes, which cannot be forgiven!"

As he said that, the sound of sword chant sounded, and a crimson flying sword shot out from his mouth, cutting towards the two of them.

After a few flashes of sword light, the limbs of the two were removed.

"Ahh...it hurts me too!"

"It hurts!"

Although they suffered such severe injuries, Tu Sheng and the purple-clothed old man were once Golden Core cultivators after all, and their physical bodies were much stronger than ordinary people, so they could barely resist, but their faces were pale, obviously they couldn't last long.

Su Poman flew to the group of mortals who were kneeling on the ground, pointed to them and said: "They are high-level members of the Yashamen, they have lost their cultivation and are no different from ordinary people. If you have any enmity, don't worry. Go get revenge!"

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared in front of everyone, and when he reappeared, he had reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

The entire martial arts arena fell into silence, only the sound of breathing getting heavier and heavier remained.

"Hahaha, a group of cowardly and incompetent two-legged sheep. Even if the old man loses his limbs, it's not something you can insult at will. Whoever dares to come up is courting death!" The elder in Ziyi laughed sternly, he knew that at this time he could not Show weakness, otherwise he would be swarmed by this group of mortals, and he, who lost his mana and limbs, might be beaten to death.

Tu Sheng on the side also understood this, and with a perverted and ferocious look on his face, he roared: "I am the master of the Yasha Sect, and I have the means to traverse the universe, and it is just a matter of waving your hands to destroy you mortals!" I still have the sorcery of lowering my head, whoever dares to come over will surely die!"

The people who were about to go forward were shocked, and they did not dare to go forward in fear.

The brutal image of Moxiu has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it will be difficult to eliminate this psychological influence in a while.

At this moment, a young woman who had always maintained a sluggish expression suddenly moved. The corners of her mouth first showed a strange arc, and then she staggered and walked behind Tu Sheng under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The young woman laughed, with blood and tears streaming from her eyes, this laughter made Tu Sheng feel terrified.

"You, you, you... you're dead!" Tu Sheng tried his best to turn away, with a ferocious look on his face like a hungry wolf, trying to scare the woman away.

But at this moment, the young woman suddenly bent down and bit Tu Sheng's shoulder.

"Give back my child's life! I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood! Let you pay for your life..." The young woman's face was ferocious at this time, like a mad female leopard, she bit that part with all her strength , and at the same time inserted his hands into the flesh and blood on his shoulders, scratching non-stop.

"hiss……"

Tu Sheng gasped, the severe pain almost made him faint, he quickly yelled, "Get lost, bitch, you are looking for death!"

(End of this chapter)