Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 183

Seeing these 4 words, Ji Yaojing was shocked and continued to read.

Gradually, Ji Yaojing’s eyes widened and he became fascinated.

Although there is darkness in the sarcophagus, Su Zimo after practicing Great Desolate Twelve Monster Kings Secret Art has strong eyesight, and his eyes are just like daylight, every delicate hair was completely shown.

This is a cultivation technique about Bloodline, which contains a lot of strange spirit techniques. It tells the secrets of Bloodline, Profound Truth. It can stimulate and use the power of Bloodline, the novelty of the angle, it ’s almost unheard- of.

Like the spirit technique used by the skeleton to suck up many demon sect cultivators, it is one of the types recorded in this Blood Refining Demon Scripture, called Blood Eater.

Although most of the spirit techniques in this sutra are extremely evil, there are also several that have attracted Su Zimo’s interest, secretly remembering it in his heart, and trying to figure it out.

This time with Ji Yaojing, I was finally shocked and blessed by misfortune.

Today, Su Zimo Cutting Marrow’s great accomplishment, Bloodline flows quietly within the body, gestating majestic strength, exuding a crystal luster, and reflecting blood vessels almost transparent.

Starting today, Su Zimo will be able to practice Refining Organs.

However, Refining Organs is harder to practice than Cutting Marrow!

The Cutting Marrow article also mentions the Voice of Tiger and Leopard.

In Refining Organs, there is no mention of monster beast, only mysterious and complicated verses.

How to practice in Refining Organs, Su Zimo still has no clue.

I don’t know how long after that, the sarcophagus began to shake violently and shook.

The sarcophagus was smashed out by an external force, and then gradually calmed down and slowly subsided.

Su Zimo’s heart moved, realizing that the sarcophagus had escaped from the undercurrent of the river.

Ji Yaojing on the side could not bear it any longer. He put on the veil again, turned on the Spirit Power, rolled his hands, and smashed it heavily on the coffin cover.

With a bang, the coffin was lifted off, and endless river water poured into the sarcophagus.

Suddenly Su Zimo was soaking wet.

Looking at Ji Yaojing again, she was already prepared to gather a group of near-transparent photomasks around her body with spirit power to block the river outside.

Ji Yaojing looked back at Su Zimo’s wolverine look and couldn’t help but smile.

Su Zimo was floating in the river, his expression was a bit sluggish, and it seemed that it had not been slowly recovers.

In fact, it is not Su Zimo’s response that is not fast enough.

Instead, after the river poured into the sarcophagus, Su Zimo glanced at the corner of the eye and saw a dragon eye-sized bead floating in the sarcophagus.

This bead is extremely old, although it is wooden, there is no sign of decay.

There is a palm engraved on the buddha, and the fingers and thumbs are interlocked to form a handprint. Each striped path on the palm is clearly visible, which is dazzling.

Su Zimo just glanced at the rosary, and felt a stunned look before him, seeing a very shocking picture.

It was a battlefield like a purgatory, with bones piled into mountains, blood flowing into a river on four sides, and the sky was soaring with black clouds, the atmosphere was depressed, and it was breathless.

The wind was glistening around, chilling into the bones!

Above the corpse mountain blood sea, there was a blood-stained man standing, facing Su Zimo, and looking down, smiling, like an unrivalled demon head.

The laughter was horrifying, as if it sounded in Su Zimo’s ears, shuddering!

After a while, a bit of golden light splattered through the gaps of the dark clouds on the battlefield, bringing a little warmth.

Over time, the golden light became more and more abundant, almost tearing the dark black clouds into pieces.

suddenly!

A dazzling golden beam of light dropped from the sky, it seemed to penetrate the sky and spilled on the demon head.

“roar!”

The demon head was furious, suddenly raised his head, moved towards the sky, an angry roar, the blue tendons on his neck were exposed, and the blood vessels were raised, horrifying, like a commanding ghost of hell!

Bang!

Accompanied by a loud deafening sound, a palm with glittering golden light dropped from the sky, the middle finger thumbs interlocked, forming a handprint, slowly pressed down.

“Subduing Demons Seal!”

A deep, thick voice sounded.

The golden fingerprints have not landed on the head of the devil. The devil seems to be unable to withstand the pressure. The whole body bursts suddenly, spraying a mass of blood mist, horrible to see!

Blood splattered in four places, and Su Zimo just felt tingling in his eyes, waking up from the illusion.

The whole process seems slow, but it’s just an instant.

Looking at the beads that were sinking into the lake not far away, Su Zimo shivered.

There was a struggle in Su Zimo’s eyes, hesitating a little, still breaking the river, chasing the sinking bead, and holding it in his palm.

When I got the beads, nothing unusual happened.

Su Zimo softly sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as you don’t stare at the pattern of the Buddha’s bead above surface, you won’t fall into the illusion of the just.

“Subduing Demons Seal.”

These three words flashed through Su Zimo’s mind.

Don’t think about it, this must be an extremely powerful secret technique.

Although it was only a moment before he fell into the illusion, the golden handprint left a deep impression on Su Zimo, and he was lingering in his mind.

Su Zimo kicked the water with his legs, headed up the river, and soon broke out to the shore.

At this point, Su Zimo was naked and his clothes were wet.

Ji Yaojing pursed his lips and swept over Su Zimo’s lower body. He was just about to talk and joke, and saw Su Zimo shaking his body and moving Bloodline.

Sudden by Bloodline Strength, Su Zimo’s body suddenly burst into one after another white mist.

All water drops have evaporated!

Under the veil, Ji Yaojing’s mouth opened into a circle.

Su Zimo found a clean piece of azure clothes from the storage bag, put it back on, and threw the bead in his palm by the way.

Ji Yaojing’s eyes moved, remembering Su Zimo’s abnormality at the bottom of the river, he came over and blinked and asked, “What did you find below?”

“It’s nothing.”

Su Zimo naturally wouldn’t tell Ji Yaojing about the rosary, but he just said something lightly.

“stingy!”

Ji Yaojing snorted.

Su Zimo reached out a Flying Sword, jumped up, rose into the air, and looked around.

After the undercurrent of the river, he didn’t know where he was now.

Ji Yaojing also came into the air, looking at all around.

Su Zimo thought for a moment, then looked back at the big river behind him. With a movement in his heart, he vaguely guessed where he was.

This river, named Yongxing River, is a tributary of the Ji Zhou River at the Zhou Dynasty Place of Origin and flows through the Yan Country.

In other words, Su Zimo 2 people have now arrived in Yan Country!

Su Zimo looked in the direction of Yan Country King City, missing her eyes.

“It’s been 2 years since I left home and I don’t know what the big brother is like now.”

Think about the scene of leaving Pingyang Town 2 years ago, like yesterday.

Su Zimo has few relatives. In addition to him, the Su Family’s Bloodline has only Su Hong and Su Xiaoning.

Su Xiaoning is far from the Azure Frost Gate. It is not easy to see. Su Zimo plans to go to Yan Country King City to see the big brother.

(End of this chapter)