But this matter had nothing to do with Su Ming, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but it was the suggestion of the old monster that made Su Ming have an idea.

"There are no sects left in the Daochen True Realm, if I integrate all the remaining people together to form a sect, then ...... This will be my own power after the coming of the Rebellion.

Since I choose to retain the identity of the Palm Pole Dao, then this force will be of great help to me, at the very least, this Morning True Realm will belong to me from now on!" Su Ming's eyes flashed.

The white ripples roared away in this hurricane of the Morning True Realm, Su Ming meditated cross-legged, silent all the way, he didn't speak, and the other people around him were also silent.

Only the bald crane was there, showing off his might, triumphant, looking at those people provocatively from time to time, in its opinion, these people are looking for death by themselves, even if Su Ming does not wake up, with the magic power of his crane grandfather, he can also beat these people away, at this moment it obviously forgot the previous embarrassment......

Time passed day by day, in the blink of an eye, it was seven days, seven days of time, not a long time, but the speed of this white ripple was comparable to teleportation, and all the hurricanes retreated everywhere they passed, and the speed was so fast that it only took seven days for Su Ming and the others to come to the place where the corpse of the ancient god that Wen Lao Wei said.

It was an area where the hurricane was extremely strong, and there was an endless wind in this area, sweeping in all directions, and a corpse of nearly tens of thousands of zhang in size could be seen in the wind.

The corpse was broken in many places, full of life, floating in the hurricane, flesh and blood torn, and many places were already broken bones, as if they could be swept away at any time.

This ancient god has no right arm, and the remaining left hand only has three fingers.

His face was already blurred, but Su Ming saw that there was still a star mark left in the center of the ancient god's eyebrows.

"This is the place I passed by eight months ago and found the corpse of this giant. At the time it was fairly complete. It's broken to this extent...... However, it can be maintained in a hurricane without breaking until now, presumably the strength of its body is extremely powerful in life, and if the predecessors can use its body to refine magic weapons, it must be a level of supreme treasure. Old Man Wen hurriedly spoke.

Looking at the corpse of the ancient god, Su Ming's eyes flickered, and the area where the white ripples immediately appeared in a shake of his body. Facing the hurricane, he stood on the body of the old god in an instant, and went straight to his eyebrows as he walked, and when he approached a moment later, he stood on the eyebrows of the old god, looking down at the star mark that was the only one that existed.

The star is dim. Can Su Ming's understanding of this ancient god, it seems that all his cultivation power is condensed on the stars in the eyebrows, and with a slight groan, Su Ming sat down cross-legged, raised his right hand and pressed it violently on the star mark, and when his eyes were closed, he was in the black robe. Rapid changes in appearance. In an instant, it turned into a hollow-devouring clone.

It's just that this appearance is not solid. It's illusory, after all, all of Su Ming's clones perished in the nothingness of the year, although as long as his soul is there, he can be recondensed, but he needs to digest different forces.

For example, the Daokong clone has the smallest consumption and the simplest, what is needed is Su Ming's cultivation, but with the body of the Palm Pole Dao, this has no effect on Su Ming, so he has not recovered the Daokong clone.

As for the Sky Devouring Clone, what is needed is a strong physical body, so Su Ming will hurry over after hearing about the corpse of the ancient god before.

As for the doom clone, it needs to consume the power of the doom, which Su Ming is also prepared for, he himself is a complete doom, and it only takes some time to recover, but this time is more full, but in the world of doom back then, those souls that escaped from it, if Su Ming can find them and devour them one by one, he can let his doom clone be formed in the fastest time.

"I no longer have a physical body, or rather, my physical body does not exist at all, but perished many years ago, so what I need is not to gain the physical body, but to ...... Create a body that is truly mine!

This body, with all my doppelgangers as flesh and blood, with the power of my cultivation into bones, with my perception from winter to spring, condensed into a soul, when all the flesh, bones, and souls are perfectly fused, a body can be formed...... Only belongs to my deity!" Su Ming's eyes hidden in the black robe showed a bright light, and in a flash of his gaze, his eyes suddenly closed, and he pressed the right hand of the ancient god's eyebrows and star, and slammed it inward.

But at the moment when he was about to buckle the star mark, Su Ming suddenly slammed his palm, and after taking a careful look at this ancient god with his eyes flashing, he raised his head and glanced at the old monster from afar, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But it didn't last, but his right hand suddenly clasped on the star mark.

Under this button, a majestic force suddenly poured in along Su Ming's right hand, and instantly filled his whole body.

"Burst! Burst!" In the white ripples in the distance, the old monster's eyes shone brightly, and his heart was shouting loudly in triumph, Su Ming was not the first person he found, in fact, in the past few months, Su Ming was the third person who was deceived by him to come here, everyone was greedy for the physical power of the ancient god, and they had to absorb it, but the previous two all blew themselves up and died in this absorption.

Su Ming is the third, in the eyes of Wen Laowei, he seems to have predicted that after a few breaths, Su Ming's whole body will collapse and explode, and after completely dying here, all his treasures will belong to him.

With pride, but this pride went by with the passage of time, when ten breaths passed, Wen Lao Wei gradually hesitated, he looked at Su Ming blankly in the center of the giant's eyebrows, his whole body breathed violently, and his robe danced, as if he was still absorbing it, but there was no explosion picture he expected.

This scene made this old monster sigh in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's only ten breaths, it won't be long before this person will be strangled to death, no one can absorb the power of this giant's body, even if he is also an immortal, it will never be possible, after all, this is what this ancient god said to me personally, he said, no one can obtain his physical power!"

At the same time, there was a sneer on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, he had already noticed that it was not the power of the flesh that his right hand absorbed the star mark, but a hidden ancient god divine thought.

This divine thought, disguised as the power of the flesh, like a bird disguised as a candle flame, devours all the moths that pounce on it, and uses this devouring to constantly repair itself until the injury is completely recovered.

"The ancient gods who descended into the Three Desolations Great Realm are only seven stars at most, don't say that you are not injured, even if you are a seven-star ancient god in the state of the province, I can also fight, not to mention your current state, it is a serious injury to cultivate.

I want to disguise my divine thoughts as the power of the flesh and let me devour it, so that I can obtain my cultivation and primordial spirit, and become the nutrients for you to recover, this matter ...... You're a little overwhelmed. While absorbing this divine thought, Su Ming faintly transmitted his divine thought, which rushed directly into the ancient god's mind along his right hand, turning into a thunderous roar.

At this moment, the body of the ancient god shook violently, his eyes opened instantly, revealing a trace of horror At the same time, the sneer on the corner of Su Ming's mouth became thicker, and the ring on the index finger of his right hand suddenly emitted white ripples, which rushed directly into his mind along the star marks of the ancient gods, roaring into the sky, turning into a suppressive force.

At the same time, Su Ming's right hand suddenly raised, and his body appeared on the left arm of this ancient god in a flash, and his left hand raised and grabbed his left arm.

"Just use your body to test the memory of the Palm Pole Dao, an extremely vicious anti-saint realm forbidden technique! Huangquan Turbid Meat!" The moment Su Ming's left hand touched the left arm of the ancient god, a black ripple immediately spread out from his left hand, and suddenly the left hand of the ancient god withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as it withered, the ancient god's whole body trembled violently, but his divine thoughts were suppressed, and he couldn't resist the slightest, so he could only feel his entire left arm in this pain, and in a few breaths, it suddenly became skin and bones.

At the same time, a large amount of flesh and blood power frantically poured into Su Ming's body, causing his void-devouring clone to condense at an extremely terrifying speed.

That is, in the time of ten breaths, the left arm of the ancient god has no flesh and blood, but all this is not over, behind the skin and bones of the left arm of the ancient god, even the body, legs and torso of the ancient god withered in an instant, and the majestic power of flesh and blood was constantly absorbed by Su Ming, so that after his empty devouring clone was instantly condensed, it was constantly enhanced.

In the whole process of Huangquan turbidity, after maintaining half of the incense for a long time, the huge ancient god was still huge, but it was completely emaciated, and it looked like a pair of bones, which was extremely terrifying.

This scene also made the four old men surnamed Miao pale, with fear in their eyes, looking at Su Ming's gaze as if they were looking at an evil spirit.

"Yin Si Wan Bone!" Su Ming's body shook, this time it appeared on the top of the ancient god's head, his left hand pressed on the skull of the ancient god, and under the fierce grasp, the sound of clicking echoed, and the black ripples spread rapidly from Su Ming's hand, covering the entire body of the ancient god.

The trembling of this ancient god became more and more intense, if it were not suppressed by the white ring, then his terrible roar would be whirling in all directions, not at this moment, he could only tremble, this feeling made the ancient god's eyes red in a frenzy, and he hated to blow up his body, but he was suppressed by the white ring...... Can't do it!

As he trembled, his legs gradually melted, his body gradually softened, and the bones in his whole body dissolved one after another at this moment, becoming a kind of bone force, which was rapidly absorbed by Su Ming's left hand and merged into his current void-devouring clone. (To be continued.) )