Chapter 231: Mao Zhuang

Yan Heyuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because he sensed that an evil force was quietly approaching......

Yan Heyuan looked up, only to see the overwhelming clouds in the distance sweeping from a distance, it was clear that there was only clear day in the Punishment Heaven Secret Realm, but at this moment it was turning into night, and in the thick clouds, a pair of crimson eyes exuded a strange light......

And this overwhelming sweeping trend is coming at Yan Heyuan and the others.

"What the hell is that?"

The sky suddenly became dark, and Savannah couldn't help but ask in surprise when she felt the evil aura in the clouds.

Yan Heyuan snorted coldly: "With stiff hair, he can actually make such a big move, it seems that he must have been a supreme existence in his lifetime." ”

As soon as the words fell, thunder suddenly appeared in the clouds, and a dazzling white rainbow hit Savannah.

"Yikes!"

Savannah didn't expect the other party to give priority to attacking her, and in a shocked way, she sacrificed the Breeze Silver Moon Bow to counterattack.

The cyan arrow collided with the white rainbow and was shattered in an instant, and the white rainbow continued to bombard Savannah.

Savannah wanted to dodge again, but it was too late, and her pretty face instantly became a little pale, and she could only urge the talisman to be released, hoping to resist the bombardment of the white rainbow under her.

However, she forgot that there was Yan Heyuan beside her.

I saw Yan Heyuan's arms shook, and the nine-ring dragon tin staff slashed out, and used the staff instead of the knife to cut out a sword.

The knife came first, and slashed accurately on the white rainbow.

With a loud bang, Bai Hong was slashed away with a knife and slammed into the ground, knocking the ground out of a huge hole ten feet deep.

However, in just an instant, a figure immediately sprang out from under the big pit, this was a huge hairy stiff with a strong body, covered with white hair, and three or four meters tall.

This hairy stiff rushed out of the big pit, raised his head and let out a roar, and rushed towards Yan Heyuan.

Every time Mao Zhuang took a step, the earth trembled, and rushed to Yan Heyuan's three feet, Mao Zhuang had already punched out, and the terrifying evil qi surged, forming a hideous ghost head fist that bombarded Yan Heyuan.

Mao Zhuang didn't perceive Yan Heyuan's aura before, and only sensed that Savannah's cultivation was the highest among these people, so he instinctively launched an attack on Savannah, who was the most threatening.

However, Yan Heyuan suddenly slashed at him, and actually slammed it into the ground. Although zombies have no mind, they instinctively know to prioritize taking out the most threatening beings.

Savannah's attacks couldn't break through its defenses, and the man's display of a knife left a scorching scar on it, and it was clear that he was the biggest threat to itself, and of course it turned to Yan Heyuan as its first target.

Facing Mao Zhuang's fierce punch, Yan Heyuan swung his staff again and slashed out the sword gang to meet the attack.

The shadow of the evil fist collided with the knife gang, and with a loud bang, the shadow of the evil fist exploded instantly, and although the sword gang was weakened a little, it was still slashed on Mao Zhuang's body.

Mao Stiff was hit by the knife, and a huge booming impact sound erupted, and a scorching scorch suddenly appeared in the place where he was slashed, but Mao Stiff was not knocked away this time, only took a step back and withstood the attack, and stepped violently under his feet, and slammed into Yan Heyuan with a punch in the next time.

Yan Heyuan snorted coldly, and the nine-ring dragon tin staff slammed into the stiffness from the side.

"Roar!"

Mao Zhuang let out a terrible howl. The Nine-Ring Dragon Tin Staff seemed to have a strong restraint effect on these yin and evil filth, and Mao Zhuang was hit, and it was immediately like a red-hot soldering iron pressed on the snowman's body, dissolving half of Mao Zhuang's body in large pieces.

"Huh?"

However, Yan Heyuan was not satisfied with this situation, you must know that what it has in its hand is a holy weapon, even if it does not consider the restraint effect of the Nine-Ring Dragon Tin Staff on demons and monsters, the power of the holy weapon alone should be able to directly kill this fourth-order hair stiff.

However, this stiff hair actually only scorched a piece of the body without pain, which obviously could not satisfy Yan Heyuan.

However, there was no time for Yan Heyuan to find out, because Mao Zhuang had already grabbed his shoulder.

Although Yan Heyuan's physique had also reached the strength of the top-level third-order Xuantie, this hairy stiff was obviously stronger, not only had his strength cultivation reached the middle stage of the Dao Question, but just by the fact that he could withstand the frontal blow of the holy weapon, it was certain that his physique had definitely surpassed the top-level fourth-order Xuantie, if he was caught by the guy, Yan Heyuan had no doubt that it could easily tear itself apart.

"Daogang Protector!"

A brilliant knife suddenly burst out from the shoulder part that was clasped by Mao Zhuang, although it did not cut off Mao Zhuang's palm, but it also successfully shook its big hand away.

The body protection knife slashed into the palm of Mao Zhuang's hand, making a sound of metal colliding, which strengthened Yan Heyuan's suspicion of this hair stiff.

This stiff physical defense has definitely reached the peak of the Four Realms, infinitely close to the level of the fifth-order Xuantie.

Yan Heyuan shook back the stiffness with his sword guard, followed by a storm-like combo.

Although Mao Zhuang's physique was infinitely close to the fifth-order Xuantie, after all, he was restrained by the Nine-Ring Dragon Tin Staff, and the Nine-Ring Dragon Tin Staff was a holy weapon, even if Yan Heyuan couldn't exert its true power, a hundred and ten rods could be enough to blast this hair stiff into a puddle of mud.

The black-robed woman was originally confident in her stiff hair.

This time, the Xingtian Secret Realm could not be entered, but her Mao Zhuang was a mid-stage Sect Master powerhouse before her death, and under her years of careful cultivation, she had now cultivated her physique to the limit of infinitely close to the fifth-order Xuantie.

It is equivalent to the strong strength of the peak body training master of the Five Realms, which is enough to run rampant in the Secret Realm of the Punishment Heaven......

However, it made her meet Yan Heyuan.

Seeing that Mao Zhuang was beaten by Yan Heyuan and was not human, the black-robed woman gritted her teeth with hatred.

In order to cultivate this zombie, the black-robed woman had not even absorbed his evil qi for so many years to refine her physical body, otherwise her physical body would have already broken through to the four realms.

Now a great opportunity is in front of her, as long as Mao Zhuang can devour more than 999 transcendent realm masters in this secret realm trip, there is a great possibility that she will advance to the fifth-order corpse, and at that time, whether she chooses to absorb the evil qi of the corpse at one time to help her break through and ask, or keep the corpse as a hole card, it will be a great benefit to her.

However, now that Mao Zhuang is invincible to Yan Heyuan, it is even more impossible for her to be Yan Heyuan's opponent with her own strength, and there is only one way in front of her - give up Mao Zhuang and flee immediately!

If Yan Heyuan solves the stiffness, then the next moment must be to do something to her.

Yan Heyuan knew that she was from a female faction, and he would never let her go.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would definitely seek revenge on Yan Heyuan, train him into my own corpse puppet, restrain his soul, and let him never be reborn. The black-robed woman made an instant decision, turned around and fled......

Yan Heyuan slammed his staff on Mao Zhuang's head, smashing his head into the ground, glanced at the direction of the black-robed woman's escape, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Can you run away?" ”