But what would Su Xin do if he died?

Become someone else's plaything?

Or was he charged into the Jiaofang Division?

Or become a slave?

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

and so.

He has to live.

Since you can't beat them, then integrate into them.

Zhao Wu didn't know what Zhu Wushi was thinking, at this moment he had come to the [-]-meter underground space of the imperial city with a startled salamander in his arms.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

The startled salamander felt as if he had entered the hot spring from the mire. Every cell in his body stretched, devouring the aura around him greedily, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"What a dragon vein!"

Looking down from Zhao Wu, a golden mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles like a giant dragon, containing incredible and majestic energy.

This is the dragon vein, which not only contains majestic aura, but also dragon energy.

However, this dragon vein was locked by a formation.

So that the aura cannot leak out.

"It's no wonder there are so many powerful people in the imperial family of Ming Dynasty. It turns out that they have such a blessed place!"

The startled salamander exclaimed.

"But now it's ours!"

Zhao Wu smiled slightly, and instantly came to the center of the dragon's veins holding the startled salamander. The aura here is so rich that it is unimaginable.

The startled salamander felt that if she practiced here, she would soon be able to break through.

"This dragon vein should be enough for me to be promoted to the Nine Tribulations Celestial Immortal."

Zhao Wu put down the startled salamander, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

He sat down directly and began to practice.

The Dragon Divine Art was running, and endless spiritual energy and dragon energy poured into Zhao Wu's body like a river bursting its banks, and was devoured and refined by him.

Seeing this, the startled salamander found a place to practice next to it.

While Zhao Wu was cultivating, countless warriors inside and outside the imperial city came to the place where Zhao Wu fell with his previous blow.

The mountains here have disappeared, replaced by a huge pothole.

A martial artist rushed over excitedly, but just as he approached the pothole, he was pressed down by a sudden gravity, fell into the pothole, and was instantly crushed into a layer of meatloaf.

"Fuck!"

"not good!"

The warriors who followed stopped suddenly, as if encountering some great horror, they quickly backed away, looking at the pothole ahead with horror on their faces.

"what happened?"

"Is there any remaining power?"

The warriors looked at the pothole one by one, and someone picked up a stone and threw it in.

But the moment he entered, the stone was crushed to the ground, it was shaken to pieces, and turned into densely packed broken stones.

"hiss!"

When everyone saw this scene, their pupils shrank and they took a deep breath.

They naturally understand what this means.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wu's blow not only changed the landscape, but the remaining power has not disappeared, and it still contains terrifying power.

"If you can comprehend the power in it, your strength will definitely increase!"

Thinking of this, the fear in everyone's eyes turned into intense excitement, and they approached the potholes bit by bit, looking for a place suitable for their own enlightenment.

Soon.

The whole pit was crowded with people.

then.

A big pit.

It has become a holy land of martial arts.

For all this, Zhao Wu is not clear.

now.

He was immersed in the growing strength and couldn't extricate himself.

In the space of dragon veins, endless spiritual energy and dragon energy surged out and poured into Zhao Wu's body, just like a landslide and tsunami.

If it was an ordinary warrior in the Void Realm, with such a huge infusion of spiritual energy, he would have been blown alive long ago.

But to Zhao Wu, it was nothing more than pediatrics.

As the Dragon God Art was running, his body was like a black hole, frantically devouring the vast and majestic aura, frantically expanding the power in his body.

At the same time, this force is also integrated into his muscles, skin, bones, internal organs, and even every cell in his body.

His physical body continued to grow.

Even more terrifying than the flesh of a real dragon.

His whole body is constantly changing.

The essence of cultivation is the transformation of life.

click!click!

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a hundred years, like the sound of breaking an eggshell resounded in his body.

The barrier that hindered him was broken at once.

boom!

In an instant, an indescribable terrifying aura permeated the air, and Zhao Wu's body trembled suddenly, as if turning into a black hole, suddenly devouring the endless spiritual energy around him.

The spiritual energy and dragon energy contained in the dragon veins stretching for hundreds of miles disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and all of them poured into Zhao Wu's body.

The startled salamander woke up and looked at Zhao Wu.

Bright brilliance bloomed on Zhao Wu's body, and mysterious Dao patterns flowed on his white and jade-like crystal skin, containing endless mysteries.

"King Wu broke through!"

A bright smile appeared on the cold and pretty face of the startled salamander, and he quickly guarded his surroundings to protect Zhao Wu and prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

At the same time, endless dark clouds gathered over the imperial city, and thunder snakes danced, filled with a terrifying aura that would destroy the world!

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"It feels like that thunderbolt falling can destroy the entire imperial city!"

"Could it be that there is a peerless strong man who has made a breakthrough and is preparing to cross the thunder disaster?"

"Really? Is there really a thunder disaster in this world?"

"Who knows, it is said that above the land gods, they will go through the thunder calamity!"

"Could it be the god of war?"

"Is this lightning calamity a human can survive? My legs are weak now!"

"It's over! I won't be struck to death by lightning, will I?"

Everyone was in an uproar, feeling the terrifying breath in the sky, their faces changed drastically, their hearts were jumping with fear, and they were full of endless fear.

……

[205.Chapter 7 Martial God Becomes Immortal? ]

Ming dynasty.

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly raised his head, his substantive gaze was like a sharp sword, tearing apart the void, and looked in the direction of the Daming Imperial City.

I saw thunderclouds surging all over the sky, exuding endless terrifying coercion, even if he was in Wudang Mountain, he still felt a sense of palpitation and horror.

"What kind of thunder tribulation is this? It's so terrifying?"

"Could it be the Valkyrie?"

"Could it be that Martial God is going to become a fairy?"

Zhang Sanfeng secretly guessed that with his cultivation, he also felt the terrifying battle that happened in the imperial city just now.

But he didn't want to take this muddy water.

Wudang is not qualified to take this muddy water either.

therefore.

He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not go to watch the battle.

But the result of the battle.

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