Chapter 1269

The magic skill of swallowing the heaven was originally a purple black bead.

Its interior is covered with a circle of arc lines, the combination is very mysterious.

Su Lang read with mental strength, and soon got the rough information.

This great emperor level skill belongs to the more evil people eating skill.

Its function is to engulf the flesh and blood of other living creatures and condense a special energy to speed up the fusion of soul and body.

Especially after swallowing the fragments of the great emperor's soul body, they can be completely digested and fused into their own soul bodies.

In addition, it can also devour other people's cultivation qualifications and special physique, and improve their own cultivation qualifications!

"It's a Book of fighting for the top

Su Lang looks at this skill and seems to see a terrible scene

- in the boundless battlefield, corpses pile up in mountains and blood accumulates into the sea.

A man, soaked in blood and dancing wildly with long hair, stood on the top of the corpse mountain. His mind moved, and all the corpses in the whole battlefield were devoured by him!

His eyes, and fell on the higher body of the strong, eyes out of endless war and greed!

"Tut!"

"It's similar to my previous style."

Su Lang shrugged his shoulders. "Practice first. I don't know if anyone will push me to that point. I have to eat people to support war."

Soon.

Su Lang put this skill on the eighth little martial artist.

So far.

All eight martial arts practitioners have been busy.

"System."

Su Lang asked casually, "how long will it take me to practice these eight skills?"

"Ding! Host, you only need 15 days to practice! "

"15 days

"At the rate of practicing martial arts, which is close to 46 billion times, it will take 15 days!"

"So, it takes about two billion years for ordinary great emperors to practice a Book of great emperor level skills to the original level?"

Su Lang took a cold breath, "Tut, can those great emperors live so long?"

Two billion years.

Nearly half the life span of blue star!

"Well."

"Maybe the best of the great emperors can live so long."

"If this is the case, the supreme emperor will live longer, probably even longer than the blue star."

"That is to say, they existed before the great changes took place in the boundless world!"

"Then, if you find a great emperor, you may know what happened in the beginning and why it was broken."

Su Lang pondered silently that he was still very interested in the great changes in the boundless universe before endless years.

Of course.

His current cultivation level has only changed to Emperor Wu, and his combat power is also quasi emperor level. He is still a long way from the supreme emperor.

Put aside for a moment the idea that is too far away.

Su Lang brought 3300 immortal level skills to him.

"These skills can synthesize 333 imperial level skills."

Su Lang took a deep breath. "I don't know if the 333 pumping energy can be drawn according to the time rule."

Although I know that the rules of time are not accessible to Emperor Wu.

But Su Lang still holds a glimmer of hope.

"System, start synthesizing!"

Su Lang's mind moved and began to synthesize his skills.

"Ding! After the synthesis, you have obtained the imperial level skill "the thousand mountains of the world emperor Sutra."

"Ding! When the synthesis is finished, you get... "

the system prompts that the synthesis is finally finished after three hundred and thirty-three times.

Su Lang could not help sighing at the original imperial level skill which was piled up in front of him.

Because there is still no corresponding time rule for any skill!

What's more, these skills are very similar. There is nothing to be praised for. Su Lang can't even look at them.

"Forget it."

"I didn't expect much."

Su Lang curled his lips and put these imperial level skills into the storage space.

In a short time, those holy level skills were synthesized into immortal level skills.

Unfortunately, they are probably easier to synthesize and have been synthesized.

Therefore, there are not many skills corresponding to the rules that Su Lang has not yet understood.

"There are only eighty-nine copies..."

Su Lang took a puff from the corner of his eye, and felt that he was really too dark.