"Huh. Zhang Xiaohao smiled playfully.

Even if the body is about to fall apart, it is so difficult to even move!

Still standing there with his waist straight, like a pine.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?" the great monk puzzled.

"I laugh at you for talking about dreams! I laugh at you for being stupid! I laugh at you for not waking up yet!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously word by word.

"Haha......" the great monk looked up to the sky and smiled.

After laughing, he said: "Stinky boy, you are crazy enough! How dare you talk to the monk like this? Monk, I have changed my mind, and I will let you taste the taste of ten thousand ants devouring the heart, so as to vent the pain of the monk and my tracking in the past two days." ”

"Are you going to tell me that you've been following the butts of Huang Fengzong's group of wastes to eat ashes?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

At first, the monk just wanted to get the 2,000-year-old vermilion fruit, but who would have thought that after watching the play and seeing the end, he would get a great opportunity. The great monk said proudly.

"Are you mentally retarded!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"What do you mean?" the great monk wondered.

"What a fucking fool are you!" Zhang Xiaohao continued to scold.

"Are you scolding the monk?" said the great monk with squinted eyes.

"What the hell are you, two hundred and five!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded again.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" said the great monk with a gloomy face.

"Haha! I really laughed at you like this, I've never seen a stupid person, I've never seen a mentally retarded spicy chicken like you! I ask you, have you lived to a dog all these years. Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Give you face, you still kick your nose in the face, right, kneel down for me!" the great monk snorted coldly.

Airplanes!

The clothes were shocked, and a huge momentum, like the sea, overbearingly pressed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Haha! The power of the wheel palace realm? What's the matter? In my eyes, you will always be a retarded tease!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Huh, can you actually resist the huge momentum of the monk's wheel palace realm, it seems that you kid has a lot of secrets hidden!" the great monk sneered.

The palm of his hand slapped in the air and drew towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Men only die by standing, not by kneeling! The dead bald donkey wants to kill me, even if it is death, I will break your two front teeth!" Zhang Xiaohao said resolutely and unyieldingly.

Take out the halberd charm and point your finger a little.

Qingguang Dasheng.

The dark cyan halberd was suspended in the air, and countless blue lights sprinkled down, trapping towards the big hand condensed by the aura of heaven and earth.

Phew!

Before the blue light reached the vicinity of the big hand, it was crushed by the power of the big hand condensed by the aura of heaven and earth.

Shout!

The dark cyan halberd shook, and its speed flew towards the big transparent hand.

Click!

The dark cyan halberd shot into the aura hand, as if it had hit steel, and was directly crushed, turning into fragments and scattering on the ground.

"Hmph, a small rune painting, also trying to block the powerful blow of the Wheel Palace Realm, it's just a dream!" the great monk said disdainfully.

"What about the Wheel Palace Realm, I will still break your two front teeth today!" Zhang Xiaohao said confidently.

Seeing that the big hand of the aura is getting closer and closer.

With a flip of his palm, he took out four Blood Sacrifice Fruits and swallowed them directly.

Then, he took out all the holy water of Huangquan and took it orally.

After doing all this, seeing that the aura hand was getting closer and closer, Zhang Xiaohao couldn't help but swallow the two-thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

"Heavenly Tomahawk!"

With a low roar, his body shook, and a trace of blood overflowed from his body.

Countless blood-red lines quickly condensed into a blood-red battle axe.

With the battle axe in hand, I have it in the world!

A supreme domineering spirit erupted from Zhang Xiaohao's body.

"Crush me!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

Holding the Xingtian Battle Axe and slashing forward, the blood light flickered, slashing into the aura master's hand.

Poof!

With a sweet heart, Zhang Xiaohao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under this huge force, his body was directly shocked and flew out, leaving elongated traces on the ground.

Fortunately, the aura hand was smashed by Zhang Xiaohao!

Even so, Zhang Xiaohao was covered in blood, and the whole person was like a bloody person.

Still holding the Xingtian battle axe in one hand, his waist was standing straight in place.

"Huh, stinky boy, you actually blocked it, but it was beyond my expectation for the monk!" said the great monk in surprise.

Even if it is a casual blow, you are a great power of the Wheel Palace Realm, and you can split a mountain hard.

"I said that if I want to break your two front teeth today, I will break your two front teeth!

Holding a silver needle between his two fingers, he performed twelve needles against the sky retrograde and inserted them into the big acupoints around his body.

In a matter of moments, five silver needles were already stuck in his body.

This is already Zhang Xiaohao's limit now, five silver needles are inserted into his body, and the potential in his body is stimulated again.

Zhang Xiaohao's cultivation is like riding a rocket, quickly skipping two small realms directly from the early stage of the control realm and reaching the late stage of the control realm.

But that's not all, with a flip of his palm, he took out the two-thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

Seeing this scene, the great monk was anxious.

"Don't ......"

Before the words of the great monk fell, this pearl of two thousand years, with the rhizome, was directly swallowed by Zhang Xiaohao in one bite.

Shout!

The golden light was sprinkled, and countless dazzling and powerful golden lights shot out from Zhang Xiaohao's body.

After three breaths.

The golden light disappeared, revealing Zhang Xiaohao's figure.

From the outside, Zhang Xiaohao looks like a little golden man, full of the feeling of a metal explosion.

With the original blood color on his body, the gold and red colors are crossed, like a god of war who suppresses eternity.

He clenched his fists and felt the explosive power in his body that was unprecedentedly powerful.

Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction, "It's worthy of two thousand years of Zhu Guo!

"What? Stinky boy, you dare to swallow two thousand years of Zhu Guo, monk, I will cut you with a thousand knives, cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece, and feed it to the dogs!" the great monk roared with a hideous face.

"Haha! You are not worthy! Lao Tzu, I just said that if you want to break your two front teeth today, you have to break your two front teeth, go die!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

With the help of Zhu Guo for two thousand years, he has cultivated all his body, although he has not improved at all, but in terms of strength, he is no less than ten thousand catties.

Holding the Punishment Heaven Battle Axe, slash out!

You can vaguely see a domineering phantom of the god of war, with the power of opening the sky, slashing towards the head of the great monk.

"Hmph, even if you swallow two thousand years of Zhu Guo, what can you do? In the face of absolute power, monk, I will tell you today, all foreign forces are paper tigers!" said the great monk murderously.

A little under his feet, like a bolt of lightning.

wanted to go around from the side and slash at Zhang Xiaohao's head.

But all of his dodging routes were sealed by the Xingtian Tomahawk!

"The Great Mudra of the Firmament!" the Great Monk snorted coldly.