"What a domineering name, why can't I feel the meaning?" Wei Yu yelled, and he was going crazy.

"This thing looks like it's divine light, I don't know what it is for. Amon, what's going on inside, and my spiritual consciousness will rebound." Fantian, Yu Wen, Xiong Hao, and Liang Zhou all felt this way.

"It's like a set of boxing techniques, but it's too illusory, and the fist paths flash and appear, breaking in from one side and then coming out from the other side, which is simply inconspicuous."

After a rough look, there is a huge tiger claw inside the divine light, and five sharp claws can tear the space and show the power of the divine light. It is a meaning, like something left deliberately, for those who are destined to take it away.

"However, this boxing technique is incomplete, incomplete, and it is still jumping. It seems that only by obtaining the other three divine lights can you practice this boxing technique."

Shang Taishan looked at the White Tiger Zhantian in his hand, felt the meaning and made such an explanation. But when he delved into it, he found that this boxing technique was very similar to his Qinglong Aotian, but it was more violent, and the tiger claws could break the space.

At this point, Shang Taishan couldn't help but tremble. If he had practiced this method, wouldn't he be able to master time and space?

"What should I do if there are experts surrounding me?" Wei Yu exclaimed. It turned out that someone had been surrounded from all directions. Judging from their appearance, they were probably from the Fushi tribe.

"It's them, do they look down on it? Why did they come here to force it again?"

Monk Hongmeng Taishan was very angry. Seeing Shi Hongan, the leader, and Shi Yi, the two of them led a large group of troops to pounce on him, and they were about to destroy the people from the Wan family.

"Take the things out quickly, otherwise you will not be able to escape the death penalty! You dare to move the things that my Fushi tribe likes? You must know that people from my tribe can destroy the entire country of Wan. Don't be foolish!"

Shi Hongan was proud at this moment, with a large group of people behind him standing in front of him, so he was not afraid of the two monks Hong Meng and Taishan.

"It's too much!" Shang Taishan angrily spit out these four words, and his clenched fist sounded.

"You shouldn't get something. Even if you get it, you can't enjoy it. I respect you as the one who gets the dragon scales. If you don't care about it, don't be too arrogant."

Shi Yi and Shi Hong'an stood side by side, and the dead soldiers of the Fu Shi tribe behind them were ready to fight. Just when the order was issued, they seemed to kill everyone.

"It's so miserable, I still cause trouble. I shouldn't have snatched that thing. But since I got it, how can I give up someone like this? We should protect the divine objects to the death. As long as we survive and everyone can practice this method, why worry about the fact that the nation of all surnames is not strong!"

The bald dean looked around, sweat was everywhere in his palms. He was old and no longer as passionate as before. However, this disaster happened to regain his competitive spirit that was about to die.

"I am an alchemist. If you are aware of your appearance and leave quickly, otherwise I will call on countless fellow Taoists to help you. Then you will not be able to swallow this magical object."

This is the hunchbacked old man, the lord of Dan City. He walked out of the crowd and shouted loudly in all directions, afraid that others would not hear it. His hunchbacked look made many spectators curious.

"It turns out that he is an old alchemist. I wonder how much true teachings he received from Shangyang Kingdom? However, if he can win over it, there may be endless benefits."

"I dare to ask, are you the lord of the Dan City of Wanxian Country? I heard that the person's alchemy skills are amazing. If he is really a senior, I am willing to give in and help him."

"Master, you took me! I'm willing to follow the master to refine the alchemy!" A young man looked excited and threw himself in front of the hunchbacked old man.

"This - as long as the crisis passes, you will definitely be satisfied. Good disciple, get up quickly." The hunchbacked old man stood up and helped the man up, staring at the crowd around him with a smile...,

Liang Zhou came over and said respectfully: "Master, we have dozens of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills we have refined. How do you see how to distribute them?"

"Those who have made meritorious will still be." The hunchbacked old man answered simply.

"Damn it, who doesn't want life-saving pills? As long as you have a breath, you can immediately resurrect. You are really a peerless master. Senior, I wish you a helping hand!"

For a moment, many people saw the benefits and hurriedly gathered at the people of the Wan family, which was considered as helping them. On the Fu Shi tribe, Shi Hongan and Shi Yi's faces changed drastically, and they wanted to let the people of the Wan family have this trick.

"Brother, don't talk to them, just wipe them all out, just use them to raise corpses." Shi Hongan was worried, but he didn't want to see Hong Meng and others escape the bad luck.

"Kill!" With the order, the dead soldiers of the Fushi clan who gathered from all directions drew out sharp blades and slashed over.

Ding Ding Ding Dangdang

The sound of swords and swords collided endlessly, and colorful mysterious auras were flying in the air. The venue where people from all nations gathered instantly became a Shura field, and dead soldiers kept falling down.

Buzz

Hong Meng held the dragon scales of the borneol and activated them with the supreme cold air, so that they drew out traces of dark forces in the air and wiped out the enemy invading. He was surrounded by cold air and no one dared to approach him, and all the weapons thrown over were shattered by the dragon scales of the borneol and dragon.

"Ah-damn it, this guy used zombies!" Xiong Hao roared. He was accidentally scratched by the zombie's palm, and a bloody wound appeared in front of his chest, and even hissing venom was eroding.

"Take the pill quickly." Liang Zhou prepared a pill to treat zombie poison. After Hong Meng was injured, he and the hunchbacked old man studied a more effective formula to refine a large number of pills in order to prevent the people of the Fushi tribe from causing trouble again.

This is a green-haired zombie, covered with inches of long hair full of fishy smell. The countless long hairs splashed with venom, and whenever they touched, they would be poisoned. This was originally a corpse of a strong man, but he didn't want to be sacrificed to be refined into this after his death.

Shi Hong sat in the distance, controlling the terrifying green-haired zombie, and fought directly at Hong Meng with hatred.

Buzz

The dragon scales in his hand kept trembling, and the cold air was like a toy in his hands, which could be beaten and retracted at any time. Hong Meng was unwilling to fight with the green-haired zombies, for fear of being eroded by venom.

"go--"

The dragon scales emerged from the sky. The bloodstains were stained with blood, and the ripples of cold air descended on the battlefield like a nightmare, making a buzzing sound, which shocked everyone to look up, but saw the dragon scales that were rapidly passing through the air, and whizzed across the green-haired zombie's arm.

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded on the battlefield, and then everyone was shocked. The zombie was hit by the dragon scales and was completely unscathed. Not even a hair fell off!

This is definitely a blow to those cultivators who came to help. Seeing the terrifying zombies in the Lingen, they couldn't help but feel retrenched. They were just afraid that they would not get the benefits and they would lose their lives.

"No, there is a clear scratch on the zombie's arm, and even the flesh and blood are exposed!" Wei Yu shouted.

"It still has some effect-"

The dragon scale flew back immediately. Hong Meng washed his stool with cold air before holding it with his hands. He couldn't help but be shocked. This zombie couldn't do anything about the dragon scale. It's really a strange thing in the world!

The green-haired zombie was attacked and rushed over with a roar. Everyone he met along the way would dodge.

However, the young man who had just become a disciple suddenly shouted fiercely: "I'll help you!"

"Ah--" He heard a scream, and the sword shattered. The man was also slapped by a zombie and rolled down until seven or eight feet before he stopped. His chest bones were shattered, he coughed up blood violently, and rolled his eyes in pain...,

"Advisor!" The hunchbacked old man rushed over and checked his injuries.

"Master, my apprentice hasn't learned the ability to refine alchemy yet, so I'm going to return to the Nine Days-" The young man couldn't breathe, rolled his eyes repeatedly, and sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"You are sincere to me. You have made great contributions and I would like to reward you with a soul-resurrecting pill. Liang Zhou. Come with the pill!" The hunchbacked old man comforted him with kind words.

Liang Zhou immediately took out a soul-resurrection pill, took it to the young man, and drank a few sips of water. After a while, he saw Kaba Kaba's voice coming from inside the young man's body, and his face improved and he was about to reply.

"Junior brother, I don't know who your surname is? I will be a family in the future." Liang Zhou said with a smile.

"Ahem," the young man replied freely in less than a quarter of an hour, looking at the hunchbacked old man and Liang Zhou gratefully, "I call Fang Zhongshu to pay homage to my mentor and senior brother!"

"Get up quickly," the hunchbacked old man helped him up and then said, "Can you still fight?"

"Yes!" Fang Zhongshu patted his chest and suddenly felt ache. The bones there had not yet healed and could not move any longer. However, he was still careful to deal with some of the death soldiers of the Fushi tribe who were slightly lower in the example.

This action shocked everyone. The Resurrection Pill is indeed well-known. After being so seriously injured, he couldn't help but recover immediately. And if he could fight another battle, it was actually a elixir against the sky!

For a moment, the heroes and the heroes were angry and killed the dead soldiers of the Fu Shi clan into chaos and urinated, and they all retreated one after another. In the end, only Hong Meng and the green-haired zombies were still fighting.

Dangdang

Dragon Scale killed the green-haired zombie again, but in the end it could only hit the zombie and not hurt the root.

"As a last resort, I had to use my spiritual consciousness-"

Hong Meng stood quietly, with dragon scales flying around him. His spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared in the wilderness. The majestic momentum caused a strong shock in the air. Even if he was as strong as Shang Taishan, he felt a little shocked.

Buzz

All the spiritual consciousnesses that stormed like waves rushed towards the head of the green-haired zombie, which suddenly vibrated violently, revealing that they were swaying left and right, as if they were drunk. Soon, the zombie screamed and retreated staggered to the back.

"Hey, the green-haired zombie is so strong, how could it retreat like this? I felt the strong impact of spiritual consciousness. Could it be Ameng?" Everyone stared at Hong Meng who was still moving, and couldn't help but feel shocked. It turned out that Hong Meng still had such terrifying ability.

Countless scratches on the zombie's body, even the flesh and blood were exposed. When Shi Hongan and Shi Yi ended up angrily, they could only feel tragic when they saw the zombie's miserable situation.

"It's actually over. It turns out that he also got a divine object." This is the Miaoman woman, Wu Qi, who got the dragon scales not long ago. She looked at Hong Meng's jade tree's figure, and felt thoughtful in her heart.

"Well, he's a good person." Yu Ying and Yu Hao were quite tall, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother, I asked you to help him, but you didn't. Now that I'm here, the food is cold, let alone attacking the people of the Fushi clan." Yu Ying had quite complained.
Chapter completed!