One pound of meat equals one attribute point

boom!

Under the influence of inertia, Hong Dingtian's body took two steps forward.

Then he fell down on his face and gradually stopped moving.

Li Hongxiu beside him finally came to his senses and stood up slowly, holding on to an ancient tree beside him. Looking up, he saw Su Heng winking. Li Hongxiu obediently moved forward and squatted down next to Hong Dingtian's body. She reached out and groped around on him, and quickly took out a secret book from the pocket of her underwear.

Su Heng reached out to take it and looked at it twice.

"Eight-armed Dragon King Anshelie, have you heard of this name?" he asked curiously.

"Of course I've heard of An Shelie!" Li Hongxiu's eyes widened, "Not only have I heard of it, we also have his music in the Red Mansion..."

"This is what makes this life so unpredictable. Looking back at the prosperity is like a dream... The rest of my life is a blur..."

As he said this, Li Hongxiu clasped his fingers and sang a few words in front of Su Heng. After he finished singing, he noticed that Su Heng had been listening carefully here, and he immediately lowered his head in a panic, "Sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Su Heng said, "The singing is good and sounds good."

"Thank you." Li Hongxiu became a little bolder and added, "Does the content in this booklet have anything to do with An Shelie?"

"Well, what is recorded above is the tomb of Anshelie."

"The Eight-Armed Dragon King..." Su Heng thought, "There are always wrong names, but there are always wrong nicknames. These pinnacle figures who were so famous thousands of years ago, may really have something to do with dragons. The tomb of Dragon King Anshelie is...interesting. "

After hearing some rumors about An Shelie from Li Hong's sleeves, Su Heng gradually became more interested.

but……

This booklet has been in the Hong family for such a long time.

The tombs are still there.

That means that in order to open it, certain conditions must be met.

Considering the changes that have occurred in recent years, this condition is probably closely related to Changshengtian.

The deeper he thought about it, the more thoughts gradually emerged in Su Heng's mind. However, it will take a lot of time and effort to confirm. Fortunately, he is no longer alone, and he has the huge power of Suppressing the Demon Division.

As long as Su Heng said a word, a large number of people would naturally help him complete it.

And he can concentrate on practicing and improving his strength.

Don't delay either.

That's the benefit of having power.

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Aristocratic family, demon, demon-suppressing department.

There were once three major forces in Baihua County, and the Demon Suppression Division was the weakest among the three major forces. The building will collapse. Everyone is not optimistic about it, and it is all supported by Li Daoxuan. But with Su Heng joining, everything changed in just over a month.

The first was the aristocratic family. With the complete destruction of the Hong family, the remaining five major families were completely reduced to a piece of loose sand.

Hong, Song, Nangong, Zhou, Pang, Wei, Luo—among the seven aristocratic families in Baihua County.

The Hong family and the Luo family were all raided and reduced to dust in history.

The Song, Nangong, and Zhou families suffered heavy losses.

The disciples and elders in the family were either killed in previous conflicts. Or choose to leave and go far away. The remaining part was absorbed and replenished by the Demon-Suppressing Division as fresh blood.

Only the Pang and Wei families have relatively intact strength, but they dare not show their faces.

At this time, everything is dormant in darkness.

Waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity.

As for the once arrogant Sky Demon Alliance, their end was even more miserable.

Six of the seven demon kings, who symbolized the peak combat power of the Sky Demon Alliance, were killed by Su Heng alone.

Only Babel, the lion king, who has not been seen for more than ten years, is left, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

So, in Baihua County.

Only the Zhenmosi family was left as the dominant one, and Su Heng even said that.

His power has reached its peak, and there are millions of people in the city. Life and death are all a matter of his thoughts.

This kind of right represents too much, enough to make most people - even some powerful warriors indulge in it and slacken their practice.

But Su Heng is obviously not among this group.

He clearly knows that these rights come from his own power - boxing is power.

Only strength is fundamental.

Only power is everything!

So, quickly take care of the necessary chores at hand.

After pushing all the remaining unimportant matters to Wang Xinlong, Su Li and others, Su Heng began to practice with concentration again.

He now has a large amount of resources that he confiscated and exterminated from the six alliances.

Plus three demon king quality meat fields.

A large amount of demon flesh and blood means that a steady stream of attribute points have been converted.

The use of attribute points is mainly divided into three parts, namely the Eight-phase Secret Technique of the Tyrant Dragon, the Demon Skeleton, and side secret techniques such as the Tiangang Demonic Demon and the Taotie Technique.

Think for a moment.

Su Heng quickly decided to focus most of his energy on the secret method of the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon.

Su Heng already has a deep understanding of the power of this technique.

Just perfecting the first half of his cultivation was enough for Su Hengsheng to cross two great realms and become a death-level demon in the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom. According to some elders in the Demon Suppressing Division, the second half of the Tyrant Dragon Eight Phases Secret Technique is even more powerful.

If you can complete the remaining parts and cultivate to perfection.

Su Heng's already exaggerated and terrifying strength will definitely be able to rise to an unimaginable level.

However, even Su Heng himself was not sure whether he could awaken the complete Tyrant Dragon after reaching this step.

The first half of the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Method, such as Qingmu Changsheng, Hanbing Meiying, and Miniature Lan Gong, at least have pile training, breathing methods, fundamental diagrams, and matching medicines, etc.

In the second half, there is only one picture left, and everything is hidden in this picture.

What you can comprehend from it depends entirely on your own understanding and root bones.

It is so difficult.

No wonder the Demon Suppression Division has been able to fully practice the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Method for a hundred years.

Only the Golden Eyed Ape King Li Daoxuan can fully practice the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Method.

And what Su Heng needs to do is not only to practice the remaining five true skills to perfection. And it is necessary to repair and deduce the entire Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Method based on these five true skills.

Its difficulty is no less than climbing the Heavenly Road.

Fortunately, the large amount of resources plundered from the demons of the aristocratic families gave Su Heng the confidence to move forward.

Hang the fundamental diagram taken from the Sutra Pavilion on the wall in front of the wide quiet room, light the incense burner, and smoke curls up.

Su Heng relaxed his body and sat cross-legged on a soft cushion.

There was a faint sound of the tide in his ears.

He took a deep breath first.

When his brain was clear and his attention was fully focused.

Then he opened his eyes, and his eyes with a faint glow fell on the fundamental picture in front of him.

The first half of the secret method of the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon corresponds to the five elements, while the second half corresponds to the Eight Trigrams.

The fundamental picture in front of Su Heng is called "Red Earth Looking for the Sun Phase", which corresponds to the Li Fire Trigram in the Eight Trigrams. The content in the picture is a vast desert that is dry, cracked, red and twisted.

The Gobi is filled with earthy yellow smoke, rising like a giant pillar supporting the world.

A scorching sun hangs high above the sky.

And in the scorching sun and the thick smoke, a magnificent dragon shadow can be vaguely seen.

Su Heng's eyes were empty, staring at the pattern in front of him without sadness or joy, and his mind gradually immersed in it.

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of the tide completely disappeared. The light outside the window also turned from bright to dark, and a bright moon was set off between the swaying treetops. Occasionally, two or three yellow-feathered birds landed on the branches, chirping and looking around alertly.

Su Heng could not hear any of these movements.

All his attention and energy were focused on the "Red Earth Seeking the Sun Map".

In the end, his body shook slightly, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into the magnificent, huge, ancient and powerful Sky Tyrant Dragon. The domineering body like the Demon Mountain and the Giant Mountain traveled through the vast desert. With one breath, it was a dark dust storm spanning thousands of miles, chasing the scorching sun in the vast sky...

"If the upper part of the Eight Phases of Tyrant Dragon Secret Method is an imitation of the Tyrant Dragon form, then the lower part is a portrayal of God."

Su Heng looked at the words [Red Earth Seeking the Sun Phase (Not yet introduced)] that appeared on the attribute panel.

Many thoughts came to his mind. "Compared to the visible and tangible form, the ethereal God is the most difficult. If you want to practice this technique to perfection, you must put yourself into the mentality of Tyrant Dragon and evolve towards a specific spiritual realm."

"But what is the difference between a person completely imitating and transforming another creature in the spiritual realm and being possessed!?

And everyone has different experiences, personalities, and ideas. If you practice without approval, it is easy to make yourself schizophrenic."

"No wonder the content of the second half of the Tyrant Dragon Eight Phases Secret Method is obviously stronger, but there are very few people practicing it. Even if there is some achievement, it is still superstitious. I originally thought it was because of the fusion of the demon skeleton, but now it seems that there are some problems with the technique."

"But it doesn't matter..."

Su Heng looked at the hundreds of attribute points remaining on his panel, as well as the large amount of demon flesh and blood accumulated.

He finally showed a happy smile on his face.

Who cares what technique it is.

As long as it is on his own attribute panel, what happens next is not up to it.

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Su Heng began his life of practicing, while the outside world was constantly changing.

Corpse Mountain, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.

In a dark palace built of skeletons and human skin.

The crocodile king looked up at the throne made of skulls in front of him. The figure on the throne was shrouded in black fog, and the body could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes glowed with a terrible and cold red light.

"You are injured."

"A strong man appeared in Baihua County, and I was careless." The crocodile king bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Don't make the same mistake again."

"Understood." The crocodile king bowed and said, "This time, I will go down to the world in person. Flood Jiangzhou and clear all obstacles for you."

"Go!" The figure on the throne spoke again.

The sound was like a thunderous roar, and the whole corpse mountain was buzzing and trembling.

The countless mortals who were kept in the corpse mountain raised their heads with horror, staring at the dark and terrifying sky reflecting the huge blood moon.

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Jiangzhou, Tai'an Prefecture.

Demon Suppression Army Headquarters.

The young army leader on the bronze throne looked at the report presented by the attendant.

"Is Li Daoxuan dead? The successor is actually a young man under 20 years old, tut tut. But the record looks quite exaggerated. As for whether it is true or not..."

"Zhao Pianjiang!"

"Here!" A beautiful figure with a slender figure and a cold face walked out of the darkness and half-knelt in front of the throne.

"Go to Baihua County to see if the successor selected by Li Daoxuan is qualified."

The young military leader casually threw down a token, "If he is qualified, forget it. If he is just a scumbag, then let him go as soon as possible. Now that troubled times are coming, what we need is a strong man who is decisive and decisive in killing and sticks to his word, not a weakling who can't move when he sees a demon."

"Understood!" The woman in leather armor reached out to take the token and turned away.

The heavy door in front of her opened automatically, a bright light poured out, and the long-haired figure disappeared in the light in the blink of an eye.

...

An abandoned village at the foot of Canglong Mountain.

Bang!

Taotie threw a dead wild boar on the ground, "Eat something."

In front of it was Xu Hanlin kneeling in front of a tomb.

Xu Hanlin lowered his head, his eyes were dim, and his cheeks were deeply sunken. His shoulders were covered with dust, as if he had been kneeling here for many days, motionless. There was an indescribable decadence and despair in his temperament.

Seeing him dumbfounded and silent, Taotie sighed and turned to leave.

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound.

Xu Hanlin raised his head.

The man and the demon looked at each other, and Taotie said in surprise, "You finally came out?"

"I've decided." Xu Hanlin put one hand on the tombstone and stood up with some effort. He looked deeply at the tombstone, then turned and walked towards the thorny path.

"What have you decided?" Taotie trotted beside him.

"The Corpse Mountain!" Xu Hanlin said, "I want to go back to the Corpse Mountain, those great lords should need me very much."

"You are stupid." Taotie said angrily, "Those guys will only think of turning you into their own incarnation, losing your own consciousness, and using you as a puppet controlled by others. Even so, do you want to go?"

"Even so, I am willing." Xu Hanlin stopped and watched the sunset gradually setting over the mountain.

"As long as I can get revenge, I'm willing to do anything." He said seriously, word by word.

...

The same sunset.

On the sparkling Guanjiang River, a large ship slowly approached the shore.

"This is Baihua County, so beautiful." A pretty girl dressed as a man tiptoed and looked at the prosperous city in the distance.

Bang!

Her companion stumbled and fell to the ground.

"An Ran!?" The girl dressed as a man looked nervous and squatted on the ground to support her companion's arm.

"I..." The girl named An Ran closed her eyes tightly and opened them again. There was a blazing golden color in her pupils, and two sharp fangs bared from the corners of her mouth. She noticed the strange phenomenon and quickly reached out to cover her mouth, silently reciting the mental method in her mind, which made her feel a little better.

"Did you hear his voice again?" Luo Qi held An Ran's white and slender palm, and there was a wet sweat in the palm of her hand.

"Eight-armed Dragon King Anshelie, he is not dead yet!" An Ran panted in pain and despair, "When he returns to the world, he will surely set off a monstrous killing! We must stop him, we must!"

"Yes!" Luo Qi held her arm and nodded with a complicated expression.

...

In a dark secret room in the Demon Suppression Division.

The giant sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes, and in an instant, the void was electrified, shining like thunder.

An ancient dragon roar, spanning the long years, echoed over the entire city, startling countless birds.

Su Heng was only in his twenties.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

It was as if he had witnessed the rise and fall of hundreds of dynasties and the reincarnation of trillions of lives.

After Su Heng's hard practice for more than a month, and the insignificant help of the attribute panel.

The second half of the secret method of the Eight Phases of the Tyrant Dragon, the five phases of wind, thunder, fire, and water, were finally practiced to perfection by Su Heng.

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