But at this time,

Zhang San suddenly brushed Ye Jiayi, who was full of tears, and said gloomily: "Little baby, it's time to go, don't forget what you promised us." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing this,

Ye Jiayi bit her lip violently and bit hard.

She turned her back and suddenly let out a sneer: "Yang Hao, don't be stupid!" Like? Hehe, only a fool cares about this kind of thing, please be realistic! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she and Zhang San immediately left here and walked towards a small car not far away.

This moment.

Yang Hao was completely stunned.

But then, he suddenly found that there was a string of small red ropes on the ground in front of him.

It was Ye Jiayi who fell down when he turned around just now.

Yang Hao walked over and picked it up.

But suddenly, he frowned again.

1.2.3.4...5

This string of folded stars is a small red rope, and the folded stars on it are actually five folded stars.

But why, five?

Thinking of this, Yang Hao couldn't help but be stunned again.

And at this time,

Not~~~~~~~~

Ye Jiayi had already gotten into the car with Zhang San, and the sound of starting suddenly came.

"Wait!"

Yang Hao glanced in the direction of the car, and suddenly a spirit of excitement grabbed the small rope of the broken star, and chased it out!

In a hurry, he didn't notice that the people in the small restaurant, I don't know when, had disappeared without a trace.

Boom.

Yang Hao stepped on the golden mud and sand, and the Gengjin aura in his body surged, bringing up powerful kinetic energy, driving his body and rushing towards the car quickly.

His black hair also turned into pure gold under the rendering of Gengjin's aura.

Yang Hao was very anxious, and vaguely, he seemed to realize something.

Whew.

He was fast enough to catch up with the cart.

But at this moment, a tall middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hao strangely.

Yang Hao's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he stopped.

This middle-aged man has an ordinary face, although he doesn't seem to be amazing, but the aura exuded from his body at this time is actually much stronger than Master Huo he has met!

Day! This turned out to be a foundation building master!

Yang Hao's body instantly tensed, and he was greatly vigilant.

This middle-aged man who is tall and exudes a deep aura of the foundation building period is Zhang Zhen.

"A peak gold cultivator in the late stage of qi refining? You're Yang Hao, right? ”

He pierced through Yang Hao's cultivation at a glance, and then started laughing.

But for some reason, he looked at Yang Hao's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead man!

"Who are you? What do you have to do with Zhang San!? ”

Yang Hao's heart froze, and his face was gloomy and suddenly gloomy.

At this moment, the thick breath that spread across his face made his breathing a little uncomfortable, and a suppressed feeling of suffocation suddenly rose.

"You don't have to know that."

Zhang Zhen smiled slightly coldly at the corner of his mouth, and then continued: "I don't know how many punches you can take from me with your cultivation?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhen stretched out his right fist violently.

At this moment, the aura on his body was surging, the sharp aura swept the wind, and a fist with a big sand pot instantly turned golden and iron.

The fury is terrifying.

Yang Hao's body froze, his heart was horrified, and his face suddenly changed wildly!

At the same time, Zhang Zhen actually blasted out the golden iron fist in his direction.

Rumble!

In this blow, Zhang Zhen did not use the power of cultivating immortals, but only relied on the internal force of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt to condense the power of martial arts into one point, and instantly released his energy.

But Rao is so, this blow is amazing enough.

Even the air shook suddenly, and then invisible ripples swept away.

An invisible but powerful fist shadow, with a strong aura of death, instantly broke through the air and devoured Yang Hao.

A look of horror flashed in Yang Haoxing's eyes, but then it was replaced by a color of perseverance.

"Hah!"

He roared angrily, and the 'Brahma Sage Alchemy Technique' suddenly accelerated, and a large amount of Gengjin aura poured out in an instant.

The incomparably powerful aura swept away, and finally let the stagnant body return to normal.

Immediately after that, Yang Hao did not hesitate, and suddenly crossed a pair of golden arms in front of him.

Then his mind moved, and he wanted to cast a spell again.

But he was always a step too late, and before he finished casting the spell, the invisible fist shadow had already slammed into his arms.

Boom!

The sharp pain came, and Yang Hao's eyes widened suddenly.

Although he didn't have time to continue casting spells, his arms infused with the aura of Daliang Gengjin were still unusually strong.

But with such an abnormally strong arm, he couldn't stop the opponent's seemingly simple fist shadow!

Yang Hao snorted, and his figure instantly retreated more than a dozen steps, and only then did he barely unload the huge power.

But at this time, his face suddenly turned pale, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath also declined.

Zhang Zhen sneered when he saw this, and suddenly punched again!

The golden iron flashed, the air suddenly shook, and another invisible fist shadow approached!

This time, Yang Hao couldn't react anymore.

The arms that were barely blocking in front of him were instantly overturned by the force that was difficult to resist, and then the fist shadow slammed into his chest unabated.

Bang!

Blood splattered.

Yang Hao flew upside down in an instant, and finally fell heavily on the sand.

At this time, Zhang Zhen walked over and looked down at Yang Hao condescendingly.

A monk in the late stage of Qi refining was hit by his attacks in the late stage of foundation building one after another, and what happened to him was already conceivable.

But what Zhang Zhen didn't expect was that at this time, he could still feel the breath of life from Yang Hao!

"Huh? Not dead yet? ”

Zhang Zhen couldn't help but sigh lightly.

was hit by his attacks one after another, Yang Hao, a small late-stage Qi refining cultivator, could still survive!?

In fact, being hit by Zhang Zhen's successive attacks, Yang Hao certainly couldn't survive.

But don't forget, Yang Hao got a talisman from Zhu Bajie before!

The moment the second fist shadow hit Yang Hao just now, it was the talisman that had its effect and blocked this fatal blow.

But Rao is like this, Yang Hao also suffered a lot of injuries because of this, after all, in the first punch, he was already injured and vomited blood, which would be hit so hard again, and suddenly all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, the pain was unbearable, and the body was difficult to move.

"Since I'm not dead yet, I won't bother you, so I'll give you another ride."

Zhang Zhen couldn't figure it out for a while, and he simply didn't want to think about it, the most important thing at the moment was Jiedan, so he didn't bother to rub it, and after saying coldly, he stretched out his fist again.

Strong winds are blowing.

The breath of death came again, and Yang Hao's body stiffened.

The talisman had been shattered, and he no longer had the means to resist Zhang Zhen's attack.

Seems to be dying.

It's really going to die.

It's just that at the moment when death came, Yang Hao's gaze involuntarily fell on the small rope of folding stars in his hand.

At this moment, he still couldn't help but wonder, why five folding stars?