"A little divine liquid has such an extraordinary effect, it deserves to be the strongest genetic evolution liquid." Talking to oneself needs to be taken seriously and cautiously.

A jade pond had already been prepared in the courtyard, and what was poured into it was the auxiliary medicine liquid that Zhang Yang had prepared in advance. Sitting in it and taking out the jade gourd, Zhang Yang planned to start refining.

Don't look at the jade gourd, which is not big, only half the size of a palm, but it is engraved with a mustard seed Nasumeru formation, which contains a lot of divine liquid, which is enough to be used several times.

"If it has a miraculous effect on me, I can break through the level and advance, and greatly enhance my physical body, Shu Di will be my place of enlightenment!"

Suddenly, a strange smile came coldly, and the bright moon in the sky was blocked by a black cloud, and the courtyard was instantly cold. The white moonlight disappeared, the holy breath was gone, the bamboo forest was secluded, pitch black, someone blocked the hospital with a formation, and the cold killing intent was permeated.

In the darkness, a silver-white figure appeared, particularly bright and striking in the black mist, and he was the only one in the entire dark garden. It was an old man, with a goatee, blood-colored pupils, and a dry body like an old branch.

Although he looks short and dry, he is about to die, but he is full of energy, especially a pair of eyes like a ghost, which makes people dare not force their eyes. On his body was a silvery-white metal armor, shiny and shiny, dazzling in the night.

"Who are you, and why did you trespass on my dwelling?" Zhang Yang asked in a deep voice, staring at this person, and included the jade gourd in the system space.

"Young man, you are very good, in just one month, you are almost dominant among the young generation of Qi Tianling, if you are given time, in the future, not to mention Shudi, there will be a place for you in the Eastern Continent."

The old man's blood-colored pupils flowed, and he was calm, and he came to the stone table and stone chair in the courtyard and sat down, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea. In this bamboo garden, he is anti-guest as if he is a master, and Zhang Yang has become an outsider.

"What do you have to do with Jiang Mo?" Zhang Yang asked, the same blood-colored eyes he had only seen on Jiang Mo.

"He's my nephew." The old man put down the teacup and tapped his fingers lightly on the stone table, but it buzzed like a bronze bell.

"Oh no wonder, you want to stand up for him?" Zhang Yang said indifferently.

The old man chuckled lightly and said, "The old man cherishes his talents, I am here to point out a bright continent for you, I can't bear you to die, kneel down." Zhang Yang's expression turned cold, stared at him indifferently, let out a sneer, and didn't say anything, and the atmosphere in the bamboo garden was suddenly very weird.

"Why, you don't believe me?" The old man with blood eyes, who claimed to be Jiang Mo's uncle, said lightly, "Young man, don't you know if it's too rigid and easy to break, and if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you." It's not just a matter of saying that you are jealous of your talent's untimely death, and it is easy to be killed if you can't see things clearly. ”

Jiang Mo provoked and wanted to trample on Zhang Yang's head, but he didn't want to be Zhang Yang's anti-abuse, not only was he smashed into the ground and trampled on almost crazy, but he was also robbed of the precious high-level genetic evolution liquid and became a laughing stock.

The second time he duel with Zhang Yang in the dueling arena, he was defeated by Zhang Yang's torn mecha in front of hundreds of thousands of people, and he lost a ** higher evolution liquid, which can be described as a new hatred plus an old hatred.

When he learned from his elder father that Zhang Yang had also obtained a copy of the strongest genetic evolution liquid, Jiang Mo asked his uncle to get some interest back.

"So you're a waste, so you're alive until now?" Zhang Yang laughed.

"The kid's mouth is vicious, but people like you die the fastest, and those who know each other will hand over the strongest genetic evolution liquid and obediently kneel at the feet of the old man, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!" The old man said without yin or yang.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, but suddenly moved up, and instantly turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the old man. In the dark, Zhang Yang smelled a danger, the first strike, the second strike was controlled by others, and he wanted to be the first to attack the killer.

Zhang Yang arrived at the old man's side almost instantly, his hands smashed forward, and a golden light glittered like a heavenly monument to suppress, it was **. A hand of purple light, like a hanging galaxy falling, is the Sky Dance Treasure Wheel.

The old man with blood pupils changed color, and the silver-white metal battle armor glowed, quickly enlarged, and became a small giant made of silver, more than two feet high. Zhang Yang's previous achievements proved that he was extraordinary, even if the old man himself was a great Yuanzun close to Yuanzong, he did not dare to fight with Zhang Yang's physical body.

"Dang!"

Zhang Yang's palm faced off with the alloy body of the mecha, but two shallow fist marks were imprinted on it, making a deafening sound, but it was not damaged.

In the past half a month, Zhang Yang has been refining his body with genetic evolution liquid every day, and he has become more and more extraordinary, and the solid level of his physical body is about to reach the Three Golden Pill realm. Combined with the fist intent of the instant coaxing and the transformation of a sword through mountains and rivers, it can really be said to be indestructible.

Zhang Yang quickly retreated backwards to dodge the swinging slash, his eyes were bright, and the blue-red light was condensed, staring at this metal mecha, the Demon Eye of Straight Death was activated, and several dead lines appeared on it.

"Such a powerful body, such a terrifying attack power, beyond my imagination, far beyond our understanding, this speed of progress is really unbelievable! However, your struggles are all in vain, there is no hope, the Great Yuanzun-level mecha is enough to crush you! The old man with blood pupils was surprised, and then said gloomily, murderous.

The silver-white metal mecha emitted wisps of fluctuations, approaching the Yuanzong level, terrifying, and began to fully recover! This war machine is in the hands of powerful professionals and can be used as a terrifying weapon for hand-to-hand combat.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, aren't you very arrogant, insulted me twice, today I want you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy! There is no way to escape this catastrophe! Jiang Mo's voice came from afar, revealing boundless hatred, it was obvious that this was for revenge, to seize Zhang Yang's creation.

A powerhouse of the Great Yuanzun level controls a mecha of the same level, even a powerhouse of the Yuanzong level has to be hairy. Jiang Mo stood in the distance, his mecha had not yet been repaired, he didn't dare to approach Zhang Yang for fear of being killed, with a chill on his face, he suffered a big loss twice, and he had to pay it back!

"Young man, present the strongest genetic evolution fluid in your hand, and I will give you a decent death." The old man's eerie voice came from inside the silver-white mecha.

Jiang Mo sneered cruelly in the distance, and said: "You have obtained a place, do you want to break through tonight, I am just trying to interrupt you at this critical moment, snatch your divine liquid and rob you of your creation, and let you watch, but you are helpless!" ”

The old man with blood pupils and Jiang Mo are not poisonous, they are well versed in the way of torturing people, and they want to take away the strongest genetic evolution treasure liquid at the critical moment of Zhang Yang's promotion, so that he can die in depression, will be very, and desperate.

"You're so confident you can eat me?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth. If it was a Yuanzong, it would be fine, this old man was just a 47-level Great Yuanzun, and he was fearless.

"No one saved you, this courtyard was sealed by my Lock Spirit Array, and a precious ancient array disk was used. Unless I die, no one in the outside world knows what happened, young people should hit the road, walk on the Huangquan Road! ”

After the old man with blood pupils finished speaking, he pounced on it, although the mecha was more than two feet, but it was extremely sensitive. A silver big sword in his hand flashed with Huo Huo's cold glow, and there were four lightsabers above his head to form a sword wheel in the air, covering each other and shrouding Zhang Yang.