Gao Wu: master the martial arts of the heavens at the beginning

The others couldn't hold back anymore, and stepped forward to surround Su Heng.

"You don't need to worry, I will explain the situation clearly first, and you can think about it for yourself in the final decision."

Su Heng waved his hand and asked everyone to sit back on the sofa.

Then he continued: "This true energy seed will not have any harmful effects on you, but it is a mark of my true energy martial arts."

"This mark can even continuously strengthen the primordial energy in your body and accelerate the speed of cultivation. You only need to allocate some primordial energy to allow the seeds of true qi to assimilate and grow continuously."

"Then I will join!"

Still Han Feng, his belief in hugging Su Heng's thigh is unwavering.

"Count me in too!"

There is another voice that is only a little slower than Han Feng.

Everyone saw that it was Li Qingzhu!

Li Qingzhu went all out, didn't he just recognize Su Heng as his eldest brother?

Anyway, he is better than me, what can't be accepted?

As long as I understand the fighting spirit, Han Feng can no longer ride on my head!
Even Li Qingzhu agreed, and the others would not hesitate any longer.

After everyone decided, Su Heng had no scruples.

He waved his big hand, and his true energy came out through his body.

Enter the body of everyone one by one.

Then with a thought, the artistic conception of purgatory came into being!

Li Qingzhu and others saw a scene of purgatory on earth suddenly appear in front of them.

A blood-red desert, full of blood-red magma.

Filled with the smell of killing and blood, exuding a suffocating sense of depression.

Cold sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads, and beads of bean-sized sweat slid down their cheeks.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he was in extreme fear.

"Fuck, did Han Feng also experience such a scene back then?"

"Damn Han Feng, what are you talking about like a spring breeze, and you understand the fighting spirit with a ding!"

"He's clearly lying to us, he must have been frightened to the point of shit!"

The next step is to let everyone arouse their own fighting spirit in the artistic conception.

Su Heng walked out of the room and came to the hall.

I saw Su Xiaoqian preparing dinner alone.

"Why don't you let the chef come and prepare dinner for so many people, it's exhausting!"

While stirring the dishes in the pot, Su Xiaoqian responded, "No need, it's better to cook by yourself. Although the meals made by those big chefs are delicious, they are too delicate and don't taste like home-cooked dishes. "

"Where's Emily and Gus?"

"The two of them ran to the training room as soon as they came back. I don't understand why they are so keen on fighting?"

Su Heng smiled, these two siblings are really a family, they are all battle madmen.

"Have you mastered the yin and yang talisman I gave you?" Su Heng asked.

The total yin and yang talisman can control the yin and yang talisman in the body of Ji family warriors.

Su Heng taught Su Xiaoqian a few days ago, so that Su Heng can go out to practice with peace of mind.

Su Xiaoqian picked up the pan in her hand and skillfully poured the vegetables onto the round plate.

Immediately, Su Heng smelled that familiar and intimate fragrance.

"It's all under control, don't you even look at who your sister is?"

"Before this disease broke out, I was a good seed in martial arts in the class!"

"Even the teachers are praising me!"

Hearing Su Xiaoqian's words, Su Heng felt a little sad.

For so many days in the past, he still insisted on sending Su Xiaoqian true energy, trying to make her physique stronger.

But the genes in her body caused her physical condition to continue to deteriorate.

Even the most basic martial arts can't be done.

Su Heng also tried to buy martial arts skills from the All Heavens Martial Arts System for her to practice.

The "Nine Suns Divine Art", "Nine Yin Manual", "Marrow Washing Sutra" and so on were all prepared for her.

But once you start practicing, it will make your body worse.

This is a problem at the genetic level, which has caused Su Xiaoqian's physical condition to deteriorate day by day.

According to Emily's judgment, this is most likely a sign of talent backlash.

If this situation is allowed to continue, it is very likely that irreversible changes will occur.

In other words, Su Xiaoqian will become a zombie that everyone in the Federation hates!
Su Heng will definitely not let this happen!

The most urgent task at the moment is to continue to deduce his "Northern Yin and Yang Supreme Divine Art" first, and then increase his strength.

As long as he is strong enough, he can capture a few members of the Shadow Alliance, torture them to extract confessions, find the headquarters and ask them to hand over the potion formula.

at the same time.

The Apocalypse Mountains stretch for thousands of miles.

One of the mountains soared into the sky!
Like Optimus Prime, straight through the sky.

This mountain is called Yunding Mountain because no one has seen its top.

There is a sky-high tower on the top of the mountain.

On the topmost floor of this tower, there is a round table with a total of eight seats.

A virtual light curtain is placed on each of the seven positions on the round table.

Apparently prepared for teleconferencing.

There is only one person sitting in one seat.

He is the tower master of this sky-reaching tower.

His name is Xiang Yuntian, a middle-aged man in his forties, he looks quite handsome, with a majestic aura exuding between his brows.

At this moment, a man in black came into the room behind him, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head in salute.

"The meeting of the eight pagoda masters will start soon. If you walk in now, you must have something to report. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The man in black dared to look up when he heard the permission, and said in a respectful tone: "To the tower master, the team we sent to recover the corrosion talent has been completely wiped out."

"Oh? I remember that the team was in charge of the team. He can't even handle such trivial matters. It seems that it's time for him to step down from this position."

Xiang Yuntian leaned back on the seat, resting his chin with one hand, and casually ordered.

The man in black was a little nervous, afraid that the news he was going to say next would make the noble being in front of him fly into a rage.

But his duty is still to report the truth: "Tower Master, Lord Kuangfeng has also been killed."

"Oh? Good death, hahahaha, if it wasn't because he is the descendant of the storm tower master's blood relatives, I would have wanted to kill him a long time ago, a waste!"

"Then you continue to send people to recover the corrosion talent, this time there can be no mistakes!"

When the man in black heard this, his entire back was drenched, and he said in a panicked tone: "Tower Master, according to our investigation of the scene, Mr. Kuangfeng should have taken a corrosive talent potion before he died..."

Boom!

With a slap of Xiang Yuntian's iron palm, a deep visible bone mark immediately appeared on the round table made of superalloy.

"That waste, actually wasted the precious talent potion of the Holy League!"

Xiang Yuntian was furious.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and his voice was extremely low, with an irresistible coercion.

Bean-like cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the man in black, and he quickly knelt down on the ground, his body trembling.

"Have you found out who did it? After taking the talent potion, Gu Feng, the only ones who can defeat him should be those extraordinary fighters from the Star Martial Academy."

"The traces of the scene have been destroyed, leaving a small piece of Mr. Galewind's flesh stained on the stone. We found that the power attached to it is..."

"What kind of extraordinary power? Is it the extraordinary power of the five elements? Or the extraordinary inverse of the five elements?"

"Yes, it's true energy!"

"what?"