looked at Fang Zheng with a serious expression on his face.

The old god didn't ask much why.

After spitting twice into the palm of his hand, he immediately shoveled it into the soil under the plum tree.

"Little brother, this tree is really evil, and it is actually bleeding!"

The old god cried out in surprise.

I saw bright red blood gushing out from under the soil where he shoveled a shovel.

The old god stick is not afraid of things, obviously blood is gushing from the ground, but the movements in his hands still do not stop, and he continues to dig up a shovel and a shovel quickly.

The further down the soil goes, the more blood gushes out of the ground.

At first, blood gushed out of the ground, and you could smell the smell of blood, but the deeper you dug, the more the smell of blood became weaker and weaker, and gradually, there was a stronger and stronger aroma of sesame oil, overflowing.

The smell of sesame oil is strong, and it can even make people a little disgusting and dizzy.

That's when the aroma is too strong and the proportion of oxygen in the air is reduced, resulting in a feeling of suffocation.

"Little brother, what do I think, Lao Dao, we have knocked over a mouthful of oil jars? No, the more you dig down, the stronger the smell of sesame oil, just smelling it will make people feel greasy in the nose, which is this overturning a mouthful of oil jars, I'm afraid it didn't overturn ten oil jars, right?"

The old god stick was a little puzzled.

At the end of the digging, the whole plum tree was finally uprooted, but this time, the roots of the tree with huge roots were densely entangled with a corpse.

The corpse looked weird, too.

It was actually a bronze corpse.

Impressively!

It was the bronze fetal corpse that trapped Fang Zheng in the spiritual world before!

They look exactly the same.

And the smell of sesame oil, which was so thick and greasy, was emanating from this copper fetal corpse.

It's like soaking in the oil tank for seven or forty-nine days... After rounding, it is a hundred years.

Founder is finally convinced!

The smell of sesame oil he smelled in the spiritual world was not an illusion!

It's real!

At this moment, the body of the bronze fetus entwined by the roots of the tree suddenly opened its eyes.

A pair of evil eyes, with a meaningful smile, stared straight at Fangzheng.

It's like being suddenly targeted by a hungry ghost.

"I said I would come to the outside world to look for you... I'll ...... it" Before he finished speaking, bang, a shovel had already slapped on the head of the bronze corpse, and the cruel words that had just come out of his mouth stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of stars.

Fang Zheng looked at the old god stick who was still holding a shovel with a strange gaze.

"Little brother is still stunned, what are you doing, run, the tree demon grandma is deceiving the corpse! Don't you run and wait to be sucked up by the tree demon grandma!"

Just from the stunned body of the copper fetus that was attacked by a shovel, after hearing the words of the old god stick, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

Is it because the way of the world has changed, and people all over the world are sick in their brains? Or have I been in retreat and cultivation and can't keep up with the way of communication in this era?

It's really a god's special dryad.

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

The corpse of a bronze fetus entwined with tree roots still with a shallow shovel mark on its face glared at the old god stick in anger.

The old god stick was frightened, people are old, their hands and feet are inconvenient and easy to shake, so frightened, the shovel in his hand is not stable, and he wants to slap the face of the copper fetus corpse, but this time the copper fetal corpse rose directly into the sky and slapped the shovel in the void.

The wind blows in the palm of your hand.

The five fingers are as sharp as eagle talons.

If this claw hits, not to mention the shovel and wooden handle in the old god's hand, even the skull of the old god's stick, it will be slapped out of five bloody finger holes.

This is the old god stick who will kill him.

Ruthless.

It's really a shovel hatred for the old god's stick.

"Grandma Tree Demon, the person who killed you was Yan Chixia, do I have a grudge against you!"

The old god stick with a shovel in his hand just wanted to dodge, but at this moment, a red shadow, like a red cannon pellet that burst the air, boomed!

The air rubbed at extreme speed, causing Feng Gang to tear apart, and an air explosion was made.

It's a knife case with a ghost head knife encapsulated!

I saw Fang Zheng holding one end of the knife magazine with one hand, and under the violent force, the other head was like a solid and heavy cannonball, and it hit the body of the copper fetus hard.

It was such a kung fu that Fang Zheng saved the life of the old god stick.

Fang Zheng slammed his hand and forced the body of the copper fetus, and had to take him hard, otherwise he would be hit by the knife box.

Bang!

The bronze corpse also single-handedly caught the knife box that Fang Zheng bombarded.

The knife case is made of hard material.

It didn't explode under the inertia of the two forces.

Poof!

The bronze corpse just caught the knife box with one palm, but he was full of evil power, and the palm of his hand touched the cinnabar ink line on the surface of the knife box, just like Xia Bing sticking to the stove, and bursts of green smoke rose from the palm, a scorching heat, the power of the red sun eroded into his body, and the palm of his hand was hot and burning.

Well?

Caught off guard, he ate a small sullen copper fetus corpse, no longer hard to connect, the body was wrong, the other palm, the five fingers grasped like eagle claws, it was fast, very, accurate to the front door.

If this claw is shot, it will not be killed on the spot, but also disfigured on the spot.

Golden bell jar!

The dragon and tiger both roared, and a golden bell covered Fangzheng, bang!

Like the surface of the golden bell jar where the golden flame flowed, a large number of sparks burst out, and under the dark night, there was a loud sound like the impact of gold and iron, and a circle of air ripples swept around.

Roll up a lot of sand, dust, garbage cans, and flying sand and rocks on the street.

The bell jar was not broken.

Still sturdy.

Successfully blocked the paw slap of the bronze fetus corpse.

When Fang Zheng was traveling to Southeast Asia, he had already gained experience when he fought against many masters, and his golden bell jar protection power, in the form of "Dragon and Tiger Double-shaped Golden Bell Jar (弎)", could resist the attacks of the middle level of the night tour envoy.

When he was in Southeast Asia, he had already strengthened to [弎], and now during this time, he has already strengthened to [弎], and he is about to complete his cultivation.

Therefore, the realm of the bronze fetus corpse in front of him should be between the middle and late stages of the Night Tour Envoy.

Because although the golden bell jar resisted the attack, the square inside the golden bell jar still received a lot of power shock.

According to his previous experience, he deduced that the bronze fetal corpse in front of him was stronger than the middle stage of the ordinary Night Tourist, and lower than the late stage of the Night Tourist.

Fang Zheng snorted, but the true qi in his body flowed down in a circle, and this small shock to the viscera was immediately healed,!

The knife magazine opens.

The ghost head knife is out.

"You're too weak! That's what you're saying to destroy my body?"

"It's time to replace me next!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were indifferent.

The expression on the face of the bronze fetus corpse was shocked.

He couldn't have imagined that he would not even be able to break through the square body surface protection.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air came, a knife split the air, and went straight to the door in front of him to kill, coming without being rude.

The bronze fetus corpse just wanted to hide, who knows!

Breath Illusion!

Obviously, he was confident that he could dodge the knife, but suddenly it flickered, poof!

Tick.

Tick.

A drop of sesame oil, from the wound where one ear was broken from the body of the copper fetus, continued to flow out, dripping to the ground.

The smell of sesame oil in the air is even stronger and more greasy.

On the ground, a human ear dropped.

Looking at the body of the copper fetus that had become a one-eared body, Fang Zheng's eyes showed pity.

It's a pity that the knife just now was dodged a little, and only one ear was cut off.

And looking at the blood that flowed out of the wound of the broken ear, it was not blood, but sesame oil, Fang Zheng's eyes were slightly surprised, could it really be that he grew up with sesame oil since he was a child?

"You ......"

The bronze fetal corpse looked at Fang Zheng with some horror, this guy, the soul can't be killed, even the flesh has a layer of iron shell that can't be knocked open, and even the knife technique is weird, even he was overshadowed just now, he understands that he is kicking the iron plate.

"Run?"

"I said! I'm going to come to Wu Gang to cut down trees today, in the sky and on the earth, where can you escape! Get back to me!"

True Qi Vortex!!

The body had just jumped onto the roof of a private house, and the body of the bronze fetus that was about to escape was shocked to find that his body was actually sucked by the undercurrent whirlpool in the river, and his body was uncontrollably sucked and pulled.

Caught off guard, his body fell off the roof.

He was greeted under the roof by a snow-white cold knife with a cold light.

"Blood Cloud Three Blades"!

All the organs are burned!

The bronze fetus corpse gritted its teeth, and was just about to block a move, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it was that kind of strange knife move again!

The knife flickered, from another, more unpredictable tricky angle, bang!

A stab slashed him out.

Bang!

A reinforced concrete roadside telephone pole was broken by the body of a copper tire flying upside down, and the electric pole of five or six meters directly collapsed a randomly built iron shed on the side of the road.

"You and I have no grudges and no hatred, do you really want to kill them all like this?"

"You have repeatedly driven me to a dead end, and if you don't give me a way to live, aren't you afraid that I will really fight with you and lose both in the end?"

The body of the copper fetus was furious, and at this time, a small gap opened in his chest, and a lot of sesame oil dripped to the ground like blood in his body, and the aroma of sesame oil on the street became stronger.

He was horrified and angry.

Fang Zheng's repeated strange fighting methods made him unguarded and suppressed him to death.

Divine soul, divine soul attack can't do Fangzheng.

Even to the outside world, it is also suppressed.

This guy, speed, strength, mental power, defense, and strange way of shooting, has simply achieved all-round cultivation without dead ends, and one person's energy is limited, how can he really achieve all-round development.

He, facing Fang Zheng, was a little frightened.

can no longer be as calm and calm as before.

"It's not that you want to kill me, destroy my body, detain my soul, come on, see if you kill me!

Fang Zheng carried the ghost head knife, strode out under his feet, and killed him fearlessly.

Breath Illusion!

Fire Knife Method!

When the body of the copper fetus is struggling to support, the true qi is whirlpooling!

Fang Zheng held the tiger's claw in his left hand, and sucked in the half-healed wound on the chest of the copper fetus corpse!

Whoa!

Large strands, large strands of golden-yellow viscous liquid, like sesame oil, were sucked out of the wound of the body of the copper fetus.

"No!!"

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

The bronze fetal corpse casts a secret method, but!

What a way to detect the enemy!

Poof!

One arm detaches from the body and smashes to the ground.

Follow!

Rumble!

A figure, smashed out by the blazing, hot knife light, crashed into the walls of several houses, and Fang Zheng chased after him with a knife.

In the smoke and dust that rushed into the sky, as well as the waves of explosions, in the dark night, the momentum of the battle here quickly alarmed the nearby residents.

But when the people who lived nearby ran out to check in a panic, they found that the movement had stopped again, and they could only see the walls of a few houses, as if they had been knocked out of several large holes by something in a row.

"This, is this a hit-and-run after a large truck crashed into a house?"

Residents gasped.

More and more people gathered.

......

"Little brother, this person you brought back with a blue nose and swollen face, even his parents can't recognize him... You don't mean to say that he's the same Dryad Grandma from before, do you?"

"Little brother, what are you doing with the dryad, do you want to hand it over to the state?"

"Old God, I'm going to do it in this bronze tire... Uh, on the Dryad Grandma, how fierce is the effect of the disease incense you just developed?"

"What?

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