Comprehensive comic group chat: People in the Demon Sect practice demon cultivation on a daily basis

The Black Zombie Powerful Kung Fu is one of the foundations of the Corpse Demon Sect.

Although it is not as profound and unpredictable as the zombie demon's Qigong, he has developed a black and powerful body, and can burst out nine thousand kilograms of terrifying human power with just a raise of his hands and feet.

Compared with other qi refining methods, it is also in the middle and upper reaches.

Moreover, the practice of Heizong Dali Kung Fu is relatively simple compared to other techniques.

Hu Zuo's face is pale, but if you look carefully, you can notice that under the pale skin, the veins are as thick as black steel bars.

When the ninth level of Heizheng's powerful skill is completed, Heizheng's powerful body will be considered completed. At that time, he will have a ferocious appearance, no different from Heizheng.

Even if he has not yet completed cultivation, Hu Zuo's physical body is far superior to ordinary people.

Back then, he narrowly defeated the sixth-level Qi Refining monk by virtue of his physical superiority.

He is no longer what he used to be. Su Yuan is just a piece of fish on the chopping board.

My thoughts flow here.

Hu Zuo's face was gloomy, and his right hand was clawed, like steel.

Coupled with the peak spiritual power of the sixth level of Qi Refining, he jumped up.

In an instant, there was a faint roar of wind and ghosts roaring in the mine. boom!

It was smashed down with a force of six thousand kilograms.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Hu Zuo's mouth involuntarily.

However, a heartbreaking pain spread from his palm.

I saw a shield constructed of bloody spiritual power spanning between the two of them.

Hu Zuo's full blow only caused a ripple in the bloody shield.

Whether it was Hu Zuo or the other captains, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Hu Zuo looked at Su Yuan with his eyes stagnant in mid-air.

The bone-chilling chill in his eyes made his heart tighten.

Su Yuan gently raised his arm and touched Hu Zuo's body with his fingers.

Phew!

The terrifying power erupted like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Hu Zuo suddenly felt bad. His body seemed to have lost control, and it hit the edge of the mine like a deflated ball.

A bloody hole appeared in Hu Zuo's abdomen.

One finger penetrated his body-protecting spiritual power and his proud physique.

That is definitely not the level that ordinary Qi refining monks should have.

"puff——"

The rioting spiritual power once again damaged the body.

The corpse energy and spiritual power accumulated in the body were entangled and torn apart.

Hu Zuo vomited two large mouthfuls of blood before suppressing the urge to continue vomiting.

"Forgive me, sir, but I am too blind to see the mountains. From now on, I will look after you. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west."

Seeing that the gap between the two was so huge that it was irreparable.

Hu Zuo changed his cold and arrogant expression, struggled and knelt down and begged for mercy.

The dull sound made by the contact between his head and the ground made people silent.

But since he was establishing his authority, what about Su Yuan? Will stop easily.

The next moment, the other eight captains exclaimed in unison.

Hu Zuo raised his head in confusion, his face was ashen.

Only six solemn and solemn blood-colored giant cauldrons were seen across the sky, exuding ancient and thick aura like a palm. It touches their hearts.

It seems that if they take a breath, their hearts will be crushed by the force.

The bloody giant cauldron sacrificed by Su Yuan blooms with bright divine light, and the lava-colored lines and ancient lines are intertwined and merged to form a mysterious divine pattern.

Chu Lan's Shocked colors flowed in his pupils, and the eyes he looked at Su Yuan became softer and hotter. He wanted to get into his arms immediately. The blood cauldron sacrificed by the two monks he met at the door of the mission hall was not worthy of Su Yuan's. The blood-colored giant cauldron was comparable to that.

Chu Lan even doubted whether they were practicing the same technique.

"Sir, we can talk. No matter what the conditions are, I agree."

Hu Zuo kowtowed crazily, and his blood seeped into the soil, dyeing it red.

"Are you worthy?"

Su Yuan clenched his fist and punched out indifferently.

The six bloody giant cauldrons suddenly solidified and were suppressed fiercely.

Boom! There was a burst of sound.

Hu Zuo was smashed into a pulp by a punch.

The remaining eight people's faces trembled. , the knees went weak, and they all knelt on the ground.

Su Yuan restrained the six bloody giant cauldrons and looked at the others indifferently.

"He said that there was no excess share. Now that he is dead, there should be a lot of excess share."

"Sir, don’t worry, don’t mention one portion, even if it’s ten portions, we’ll get them all for you."

"That's right, that's right, just practice seriously and we'll do the rest for you."

"……"

Miscellaneous words mixed together

"In this case, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Su Yuan shook his black robe and walked into the training room with Chu Lan.

The stewards of Yougu Corpse Mine will have a special training room for rest.

On weekdays, as long as it is not a major matter, there is no need to go out to check.

In contrast , , the captain has become an errand boy.

The huge training room is fully prepared.

A huge luminous pearl is inlaid on the top to illuminate the training room.

Chu Lan specially prepared the bedding and took it out one after another from the storage bag.

"Um? Where did you get the storage bag?"

"The ones prepared by the family can also be exchanged in the Corpse Demon Sect."

The price of the storage bag is not as high as expected.

It's just that Su Yuan has rarely seen it before, and no one has popularized it for him.

Su Yuan did not continue to pay attention, and instead lay on the bedding.

The soft and comfortable bedding made Su Yuan His spirit was much relaxed.

Compared with the things in his wooden house, the quilt Chu Lan used was more delicate.

However, this quilt is his now!

Su Yuan stretched out comfortably and couldn't help but caress Chu Lan's hand with his hand. Small head, and then instinctively pressed down slightly.

After traveling for such a long time, he finally looked like a time traveler.

Su Yuan opened the Zongman chat group and checked the information in it.

Yotsuya Miko:"Su Yuan-kun, where are you? ? Come and help me when.

Busujima Saeko:"Miko, have you encountered an evil spirit again?"

Yotsuya Miko:"I encountered it. It was super scary. It is still following me now."

Yukinoshita Yukino:"It seems that ordinary people also have the benefits of ordinary people.""

Masaki:"I'm happy, the master said that I can participate in this year's selection of the Demon Slayer Team.

Ma Yin:"If I pass the exam, wouldn't I have to face evil spirits every day?" Zhen Sang:"

Yes, but if we don't kill the evil spirits, many innocent people will be injured." Ma Yin:"

Oh, Yukinoshita and Yako's world is still safe."

Busujima Saeko:"But what about Su Yuan-kun, why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Su Yuan:"I have been busy just now." Yotsuya Miko:"

Su Yuan-kun, you are finally online."

Busujima Saeko:"Su Yuan-kun, what were you busy with just now?""

Su Yuan:" Eat steamed buns"

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