I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 204 The bully Liu Qingqing is really immortal! (ask for order)

"This weapon can actually change the sky and trigger thunder!"

Su Heng's pupils were torn apart in an instant, his eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of shock.

Under the powerful eyesight of the double pupil, time seems to be slowed down, and Su Heng can clearly see every detail on the thunder light, as well as the dark purple plasma thick slurry formed after the air is broken down by the electric current.

An extremely dangerous breath.

It crawled on his body like a cold poisonous snake, making him numb all over.

Thunder is one of the most feared destructive forces in nature.

Its voltage can easily reach hundreds of millions of volts, the formed current can reach hundreds of thousands of amperes, and the temperature it can generate in an instant can reach [-] to [-] degrees.

You know, the temperature on the surface of the sun is only about [-] degrees Celsius.

Even indestructible steel will be dissolved and evaporated under such terrifying destructive power.

"Sister, be careful!"

Su Heng has rich combat experience and is ready to deal with it in an instant.

His body swelled, and he returned to a body nearly 12 meters tall, kneeling on the ground.

Eerie black smoke wrapped around his muscular torso.

The skin was red as fire, and the chest trembled.

The rock-hard muscles were barely stuffed under the bronze-colored skin covered with twisted spots, and even Su Heng's eternally roaring face began to grow twisted and evil black horns.

During the one-year practice in Daokan Mountain.

Su Heng hunted too many spirits in the desert of the fantasy sea.

The divine essence in the flesh and blood of those ancient creatures was dissolved and absorbed by the talent of Immortal Food, and this process was subtly changing Su Heng's body.

Let him continue to transform towards the perfect form of perfection, perfection and beauty.

He is a model of evolution.

Although some cowardly and old-fashioned people refuse to admit his magnificence, this subjective denial cannot change the objective facts.

boom!
Su Heng folded his arms together.

Like four continuous pitch-black mountains lying in front of her, Miao Chan was completely enveloped in the dark shadows and the smelly smoke of flesh and blood.

Miaochan's golden pupils trembled.

Shocked by Su Heng's perfect figure at this time, it's hard to say.

The thick bone armor is constantly proliferating, growing, and spreading, and the dense metallic luster is shining in the thunder.

Then it collided with the terrifying electric light without fancy.

Amidst the huge rumbling sound, a huge ball of light with a diameter of more than [-] meters appeared on the ground.

The nearby city walls, buildings, blood-clothed guards, and the surviving farmers were evaporated by the power contained in the light and turned into wisps of distorted black smoke.

The earth tore and sank, the expanding air set off millions of tons of wind and sand, and the entire city was almost destroyed.

Sumeru mustard seed, the moment is eternal.

Su Heng could feel his indestructible bone armor melting continuously in the high temperature of the stars.

Terrifying radiation particles washed over Su Heng's body like a torrent.

These radiations, enough to kill hundreds of thousands of people, were greedily absorbed by Su Heng's flesh and blood.

He forcibly endured this unimaginable pain with willpower a hundred times stronger than steel, and felt ecstatic for every reshaping of flesh and blood.

The bright electric light gradually dispersed, and black smoke curled up.

The dark clouds in the sky were torn into pieces by the strong wind and disappeared, and the cold moonlight that had not changed for hundreds of millions of years fell on the ruins.

"call!"

Song Zhongjin held the thunder gun in his hand and panted heavily.

This weapon can be said to be the treasure of the Song family, and every time it is used, it has to pay a huge price.

However, if the two god sons of Daokan Mountain can be eliminated, then these costs are worth it in his eyes.

but--

When Song Zhongjin saw the huge and rugged monster in the black smoke, the smile on his face froze.

His pupils trembled with intense fear.

The monster breathed heavily.

Fierce gusts of wind were set off on the ground.

Then he got up, and chunks of scorched and charred muscles fell off his body, but the new flesh and blood quickly filled the gap.

After Su Heng got up completely, his injuries had recovered by seven or eighty eight.

"Really—"

Su Heng's chin was opened to the base of his ears, revealing a snake-like mouth.

He moved his body, the muscles and bones all over his body cracked, and every cell was singing the joy of being reborn, "Rejoice!"

"Hahahaha!"

Su Heng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but the laughter stopped abruptly.

boom!
The ground under his feet exploded, and dust and smoke rolled.

His burly body rushed forward, the speed was so fast and the size was so huge that the airflow behind him formed a unique negative pressure phenomenon.

The ancient trees on both sides were rolled up by their roots and torn to pieces under the rapidly decreasing atmospheric pressure.

More than a dozen small blue-black hurricanes suddenly formed amidst the howling sound.

"die!"

Accompanied by waves of burning gas.

A huge, pitch-black palm like a canopy descended from the sky.

Song Zhongjin was trembling all over, and his heart was about to be torn apart by the body of the demon god that filled his eyes.

"How could I die in a place like this!" He growled, angry, disheveled, and threw the thunder gun forward in despair.

Boom!

The dazzling golden thunder exploded in Su Heng's palm.

Song Zhongjin didn't turn his head, and quickly fled and retreated towards the deep mountain.

"Good baby!"

A ray of light flashed in Su Heng's eyes.

He grabbed it forward with his big hand, and a thunder gun more than seven meters long was held in his hand.

Before he could think about the usefulness of this weapon, the accident happened suddenly.

There was a bang of thunder falling from the sky, and the golden thunder gun that had been quietly in Su Heng's palm began to dissolve, grow, and thicken.

In a moment, it really turned into a spear made of pure thunder.

Crackling fiery thunder spread outward.

The mountains, rivers, plants and trees along the way were all turned into fine powder amidst the sound of explosions.

Su Heng was taken aback.

His arms tense and he clenches hard.

But a powerful repulsive force pushed out horizontally, and with the violent thunder and lightning, Su Heng's fingers were forcibly bounced away by this force.

Click!

The thunder gun turned into a golden thunder light and rose from the ground.

Submerged into the dark sky, it disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

"This kind of blood weapon is related to the rise and fall of the family, and multiple insurances must be set up in it. It is difficult for those who are not allowed to exert its power."

Miaochan didn't know when she came to Su Heng's side, and softly spoke a few words of comfort.

I don't need to exert the power of this long spear, I just need to find a way to eat it... Su Heng didn't express his thoughts.

However, he can roughly judge.

The concentration of radiation particles in this thunder gun has dropped significantly, leaving only [-]% of the original level.

If there is no accident, it needs to be recharged by some means before it can exert the terrifying power of destroying heaven and earth again.

After realizing this.

The status of Thunder Gun in Su Heng's mind has dropped a lot.

"Do you want to continue chasing it?" Miao Chan asked cautiously, looking at the direction Song Zhongjin was escaping from.

"No." Su Heng shook his head.

After all, Song Zhongjin is a figure at the level of the Son of God, and his strength is extraordinary.

During the few breaths he wasted just now, he had already used the secret technique to escape more than ten miles away, and at this time he had almost entered the core area of ​​influence of the imperial army.

In this range, not only the elders of the Song family, but also the famous national teacher Tuotuo is very likely to be encountered.

Su Heng is confident in his own strength.

But I don't think he is really unparalleled in the world, and he can become unparalleled among the masters.

"Someone is coming here."

In the field of vision brought by the double pupil, several figures are flying towards quickly.

Being able to fly in the air without the aid of any external objects is one of the important characteristics of a master of qi control.

Su Heng continued, "There is no need for us to continue fighting, let's leave early."

As he spoke, he returned the teardrop-shaped black necklace to Senior Sister Miaochan.

The two flew into the air and left quickly.

-

After a while.

Three figures with ugly faces stood on the ruins of Litai County.

"too exaggerated."

A red-faced old man with a white beard looked at the huge pothole on the ground and the continuous crack that almost divided the whole city in two, and muttered to himself, "Just the aftermath of the battle almost wiped out the whole city." Destroyed."

"The son of the Song family was actually forced to retreat to this step."

Another middle-aged man in a black robe spoke, his thick eyebrows frowned, and his tone couldn't hide his shock, "He even used the thunder gun, a bloody magic weapon at the bottom of the box, but in the end, instead of killing the opponent, he was embarrassed escape.

"In terms of deep foundation, Xianshan is still far above the Golden Family. Even a powerful family like the Song Family cannot compare with it."

The last person is a young woman with a cold appearance, skin as white as jade, a little red sand on her forehead, and an ethereal temperament.

She paused for a while, and then said:

"This time, one of the people from Daokan Xianshan is Du Nuo's disciple Miaochan. But the other person has never heard of it, and his face is tense. Do you have any news about this person?"

The remaining two remained silent.

After a while.

The old man with white beard and red face hesitated at the beginning, "That man's name is Su Heng, he is a young disciple who just joined Daokan Mountain. However, it is said that he has another identity, that is Liu Qingqing's monstrous disciple..."

"hiss--"

There was a faint gasp in the air.

The several masters present were all well-known figures, but at this moment, they all had a shivering expression on their faces.

Especially the cold Taoist nun with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, she gritted her silver teeth tightly.

The slender jade hands under the long black tulle sleeves were all tightly held together.

But the expression on his face was love and hate.

The other two masters are old and mature characters, just glanced at them from the corner of their eyes, and they knew that there was something wrong with their expressions, very wrong!
They tickled their hearts and were very curious.

But this matter involved Liu Qingqing's bully, so it's not convenient to inquire about it.

Fearing that he would be murdered and silenced because of this trivial matter that day, and evaporated out of thin air, he had no choice but to suppress his doubts in his heart.

-

months later.

After the clear rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late to autumn.

There was just a light rain yesterday evening, and there were still some small puddles on the ground.

In Daokan Mountain.

The smoke is faint and the bell is melodious.

On the peak of Yunyin Peak, the disciples and elders from the main peak of the Three Meridians gathered together.

Those inside the mountain basically gathered in His Royal Highness Yuqing, this small open space.

The two senior sisters, Miao Chan and Shang Luo, were shouting to maintain order. After working hard for a long time, they finally divided the crowd into three rows and stood together sparsely.

Among the three Taoist priests.

The middle row is the people from Yunyin Peak.

The peak master of Yunyin Peak is Du Nuo, people of this lineage are relatively normal.

Basically, the men are elegant and unrestrained, and the women are ethereal.

And the row on the left is Su Heng's team at this time.

This lineage is the disciple of Lei Qingfeng Liu Qingqing, and there are all kinds of weird things in it.

There was an old man with a dog's head on his shoulders, a pink-haired girl with fox ears, an elder with a cane and a turtle shell on his back, and so on.The most strange thing is that there is actually a willow tree in the team, which was carried over by a giant bear with a scar on its face.

Su Heng was speechless and stood at the forefront of the team.

The height of more than three meters completely blocked the eyes of the people behind him, so that willow tree could still see the scenery in front of it, if it had eyes.

And the last team is Bai Shifeng's disciples.

Su Heng has never seen the peak master of this lineage so far.

It's just that I vaguely heard it from somewhere, saying that the peak master is a martial idiot, and his head is not very smart.

Bai Shifeng's disciples are all muscular and strong.

The body is like a thick bucket.

He was almost the same height and width, and he was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe.

The brothers and elders of this line really lived up to their names.

With a quick glance, it is no different from a piece of sharp-edged stone.

Gather so many brothers and sisters together.

Naturally, something big happened.

Under the auspices of the Lord of Du Nuo, Mount Daokan will hold a sacrifice, notify the upper world, and officially enter the WTO.Prepare for the fight against the Golden Family and Xianshan who is biased towards the imperial court.

The process of sacrifice is boring and boring.

First fasting, then burning incense and praying, and then playing music and reciting Yuanshi Tianzun Baobao.

Su Heng held a bell-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and his well-developed muscles bulged the originally wide Taoist robe.

He blended in the crowd, shaking his head and making up his mind.

Senior Sister Miaochan saw that Su Heng's attitude was not correct, and gave him an angry look.

Then it enters the stage of inviting God.

Every time Du Nuo recited a sentence, Su Heng followed the crowd and bowed to the statue in Yuqing Palace.

Whoa!

After this process was completed, there was a sudden abnormal sound in the temple.

The golden silk inscription in Duno's slender fingers ignited spontaneously without wind, and in the blazing golden flame, a pure white feathered crane fluttered its wings high, causing ripples in the clear sky, and then disappeared.

At the moment of disappearing.

hum!
It was as if a bell was struck in the void.

Su Heng suddenly felt a feeling of being stared at by someone, the gaze was indifferent and boundless, with infinite power.The muscles on Su Heng's body tensed involuntarily, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, the feeling of being watched only lasted for two or three breaths before disappearing in the void.

But Su Heng could feel his heart pounding.

He touched his forehead.

Hands are covered with cold sweat.

"There really are immortals!?" Su Heng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

　Thank you Luo Tian Zhizun for the reward of [-] dots!thanks thanks!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)