The dead qi in Yan Mo Yu's body was ignited, and then disappeared, and the dead qi that had plagued him for a long time was completely cleared in just one hour, leaving nothing behind.

And what caused all this was the poison of the iron-clad snake. If it weren't for the toxin of the Iron Wire Shell Snake, even if Yan Mo Yu's Holy Body Power and True Dragon Aura could strangle those dead qi in his body, it would take a lot of time, and now, after having the toxin of the Iron Wire Shell Snake, this process has been greatly accelerated.

Who would have thought that the dead qi that had been plaguing Yan Moyu would actually be dissolved by the toxin of the iron wire shell snake, and the true dragon aura churning in his body at this time almost burst Yan Moyu's body.

"Other monks are worried that they don't have enough spiritual power, how can they come to me, they have too much spiritual power, and they have to suppress the realm!"

Yan Moyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said,

This time, his cultivation has made a lot of progress. When the poison of this wire shell snake attacked, although people could not survive and could not die, but after surviving that period of time, it was of great benefit to themselves.

And the golden monkey was still asleep, as if nothing happened in the outside world could affect his sleep.

Since it was said that it was relatively safe here now, Yan Moyu sent a message to Xiao Jiao and them, and then began to sit cross-legged on the ground.

Anyway, even other monsters have discovered this information, but since this is the territory of the Golden Monkey, they must not dare to come here to provoke easily.

After sending the message, Yan Moyu naturally had to quickly digest the spiritual power in his body, if it was wasted, it would be a pity.

Soon after, Xiao Jiao came here with Yu Qianhuan, Yu Jianhuan is still in a comatose appearance, and Xiao Jiao is carefully sitting near Yan Moyu, and by the way, he protects Yan Moyu.

Although here, there is no need for his protector.

The golden monkey also woke up once after Xiao Jiao came here, but after getting Xiao Jiao's answer that he was Yan Moyu's partner, he ignored it.

Half a day later, the golden monkey hanging on the tree suddenly rolled over and fell to the ground, kicking Yan Moyu's ass.

And Xiao Jiao just looked at it gloatingly.

Yan Moyu's body was suddenly kicked away by the golden monkey, and his entire body was inserted into a big tree.

"You're sick!"

As Yan Moyu's spiritual power shook, the big tree turned into pieces under the effect of his spiritual power, and Yan Moyu, who came out of trouble, looked at the golden monkey with an angry face.

He was cultivating just now, and he was suddenly kicked by the golden monkey, if it weren't for Yan Moyu's solid foundation, this wave of operations that were suddenly interrupted would probably make him go mad.

"I'm hungry, get the wine out!"

The golden monkey didn't mind Yan Moyu's attack at all, sat down very domineeringly, and stretched out his hand towards Yan Moyu.

Thinking that he was facing an object that he couldn't provoke, Yan Moyu could only choose to suppress the anger in his heart, squeeze out a smile, and took out a pot of wine diluted by the Yuan Marrow and handed it to the Golden Monkey.

"Yes, you've survived, and the disgusting dead air in you is finally gone."

The golden monkey glanced at Yan Moyu, and nodded with satisfaction after discovering that the dead qi in Yan Moyu's body had been completely cleared.

After listening to the golden monkey's words, Yan Moyu couldn't help but be shocked. The death qi in his body was suppressed by the combination of the true dragon blood qi and the power of the holy body at the bottom of his dantian qi sea, and no one else could see it at all except himself. And this golden monkey can actually see at a glance that there is dead gas in his body, and he also casually hunted an iron wire shell snake to help him dissolve the dead qi in his body, where is this golden monkey sacred?

"You have the breath of death in a living person, boy, did you crawl out of the pile of dead people or did you grow up among corpses?"

The golden monkey asked, after taking a sip of wine.

Yan Moyu naturally wouldn't tell the golden monkey his true situation, so he just smiled and didn't answer.

The golden monkey pursed his lips, with his arrogant character, he naturally would not force a junior to say anything, he slapped his ass after drinking a jar of wine, and with a sweep of a big stick, Yan Moyu's body was swept away.

"Boy, you are also a Blessed Communion monk, you shouldn't be so useless, my hands are itching, fight with me!"

The golden monkey kept dancing with a stick flower, and hooked his finger towards Yan Moyu.

Seeing that the golden monkey was so belligerent, Yan Moyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "How can the junior brother be the opponent of the eldest brother, the eldest brother, you can let the younger brother go!" ”

"If you want to fight, why is there so much nonsense!"

Seeing Yan Moyu "twisting and pinching" like this, the golden monkey was a little impatient, and smashed down on Yan Moyu with a stick.

Suddenly, a flash of red sword light slashed at the wooden stick in the golden monkey's hand, and this move actually forced the wooden stick back!

"Hey, you're a good sword!"

The golden monkey looked at the Thousand Lotus Sword in Yan Moyu's hand in surprise, the speed of Yan Moyu's sword just now was a little faster than he expected.

"Is this your natural power? It seems that your Holy Body is also very important, but that alone is no match for me. ”

The golden monkey smiled, and with the flick of the wooden stick in his hand, the stick shadow was heavy in an instant.

Yan Moyu didn't have the slightest fear, the golden monkey obviously suppressed his cultivation, otherwise the stick just now would have smashed him into meat sauce. Since the other party suppressed Xiuwei, in this case, Yan Moyu still had a little confidence in his own strength.

"Yes, your move is a defensive sword move, then let's see, whether your defense is strong or my attack is strong!"

The golden monkey laughed, incarnated into tens of millions, and there was a golden monkey on every stick shadow.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Starting point Chinese

Yan Moyu's Thousand Lotus Sword and the Golden Monkey's wooden stick kept colliding together, and neither side gave in.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a stick shadow broke through the defense of the sword curtain and smashed on Yan Moyu's shoulder.

Yan Moyu let out a muffled snort, the sharp pain in his shoulder made him frown, and the bones in his right shoulder were all shattered!

When the defense was torn open and it was only a matter of time before it collapsed, the golden monkey's stick kept falling on Yan Moyu's body, and each stick could break Yan Moyu's bones.

Although Yan Moyu's "Nine Turns of the Golden Body" has now entered the realm of three turns, in front of the golden monkey's stick, it is not much stronger than a blank piece of paper.

"Bang!"

The golden monkey stabbed hard, and the wooden stick was pressed against Yan Moyu's abdomen, and Yan Moyu's body was knocked away by the strong force of the stick.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll serve, I'll lose!"

Yan Moyu hurriedly admitted defeat, he didn't dare to fight like this again, if he continued to fight, then he would really die.

The golden monkey pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "Cut, at this level, it is vulnerable!" You, go out hunting, I'm hungry! ”

After speaking, the golden monkey stuck the stick on the ground, held a branch in his mouth, and drank the wine extorted from Yan Moyu with Erlang's legs crossed.

Hearing the golden monkey's words, Yan Moyu's face couldn't help but turn blue.

What a place this is, what an abyss this is! And the strength of the monsters living in this forest is not low, let him go hunting, what is the difference between this and let him go to death?

"You're not going? Then I'll hit you! ”

Seeing that Yan Moyu didn't move, the golden monkey's fingers hooked, and the wooden stick that he had inserted on the ground before suddenly flew up, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, it was smashed against Yan Moyu's head.

Yan Moyu held his head and wailed as he ran farther and farther, as soon as he turned around, the stick would fall down.

The golden monkey looked at Yan Moyu who was running farther and farther away with a smile, and said to himself: "Boy, your strength is really too poor, you can't get strong as soon as possible!" ”

"Look at him, if you really have to worry about your life, save it."

The golden monkey smiled slightly, and as he finished saying this, two monkeys quickly disappeared between the jungles.

And Xiao Jiao, just honestly stayed in place, after seeing the horror of this golden monkey, even if his temper was arrogant enough, but in front of this golden monkey, he couldn't be proud.

"After waiting for so many years, the living with dead energy, the living dead, the dead and the living, it is finally here!"

The golden monkey took another big sip of wine, his eyes turned to the sky, and his thoughts did not know where to fly.

And the wooden stick hanging above Yan Moyu's head never retreated, and under the deterrence of this wooden stick, he could only keep moving forward.

"Let me hunt, I'm afraid those monsters will come to fight me!"

Yan Moyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, in this forest, he is definitely the existence at the bottom of the food chain, anyone can come up and bite him.

At this time, above Yan Moyu's head, there was a crow that was constantly hovering in the air, which seemed to be a good prey. But when he saw the crow swallow a mountain beast with one mouth, he immediately dispelled the idea.

The roles of hunters and prey are often constantly changing, and just when Yan Moyu was picking his prey, he himself was already targeted by a brute dragon.

Strictly speaking, the brute dragon is not considered a true dragon bloodline, but it is only mutated by eating the heavenly and earthly treasures contaminated with the blood of the true dragon, but its power is extremely powerful.

This brute dragon was covered in carapace, and there were sharp barbs on top of it!

Facing this brute dragon, Yan Moyu's role suddenly changed from a hunter to a prey. This is not a good situation, especially since this brute dragon still looks quite difficult to mess with.

Although this brute dragon survived the thunderstorm, it had no other abilities other than its strength. But if you can rub a little bit by it, it will be enough for Yan Moyu to drink a pot!

And the carapace on the brute dragon's body is obviously not easy to deal with, the defense is ridiculously strong, and Yan Moyu's fist smashing on it is just tickling others.

But fortunately, Yan Moyu didn't just have a fist, the sword was already in his hand, and his right hand was already on the hilt.

With the sharpness of the sword, it may be able to split the carapace of the brute dragon, but of course it is only possible. After all, Yan Moyu had never encountered such a monster so far.

"Sonorous!"

Yan Mo Yu rose into the air, drew his sword and slashed at the carapace of the dragon's back, sparks splashed everywhere, and the carapace of the dragon was also cut out of a huge gap!

Yan Moyu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, it was really feasible, drawing his sword could really cut through the carapace of the brute dragon.

The brute dragon was furious, it obviously didn't expect that the other party looked very weak, but it actually had this kind of power.

The barbs on the back of the brute dragon shimmered coldly, and Yan Moyu didn't know if his eyes were spent, he actually saw these barbs shaking.

"Not good!"

Yan Moyu was shocked, and immediately protected his body with a sword curtain.

At this moment, the cold and glittering barbs on the back of the brute dragon erupted and shot towards Yan Mo Yu like raindrops!