"Luo Kai, you two are here for the time being, I'll go to the front to have a look, perhaps, the answer is in front. Mo Xiaochuan said.

"Big brother, let's go with you. "Xiong Qizhi is a little worried.

"Yes, boss, let's go together, and we can take care of it. Luo Kai didn't worry about Mo Xiaochuan going alone.

"It's okay, I'm sure that even if there is any danger ahead, I should still be able to run. You can kill these warriors here, and temper your body a lot by the way. After Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, he jumped up, and the person was in mid-air, flying towards the front.

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan rose into the air, the archers began to shoot arrows overwhelmingly, Mo Xiaochuan's physical body had already reached the liberation realm, and the killing just now made his physical strength increase a little. In particular, the energy contained in the Vermilion Bird True Body and the Green Dragon True Body greatly increased Mo Xiaochuan's physical strength, and there were faint signs of breakthrough. So the arrows shot by these archers, he just slapped them aside.

When Mo Xiaochuan passed by the archer battle array, a magic trick was played, and suddenly all the yin and evil qi on the second floor of King Li's underground palace condensed towards the top of Mo Xiaochuan's head. A grand palm print was formed, and it slapped fiercely towards the archers' battle array. The big handprint passed by, and only a "click" sound was heard, and the archers' battle array was destroyed.

Just deep on the second floor of the underground palace, a large millstone was placed there. The grinding disc was full of large chunks of red dirt. A man in a yellow cloth robe, with glazed eyes and stiff movements, was pushing the millstone step by step and walking with difficulty.

As the grinding disc rotated, the red clay was gradually ground into fine sand, and on the other side, at the outlet, there were terracotta warriors. After the terracotta warriors are born, they will walk to an area similar to a spray setting on their own, and as the black liquid is poured all over the body, a terracotta warrior is completed. As long as the yellow cloth does not stop pushing the grinding plate, this terracotta warrior will continue to be produced. Then join the battlefield.

What the hell is the principle of this, Mo Xiaochuan has not yet figured it out, but he knows that now he can only interrupt the manufacture of the terracotta warriors by stopping this terracotta warrior grinding plate.

However, it is so easy to stop the grinding disc from running. The man in yellow seemed to be withered, as if he was about to die, and every step was difficult, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but Mo Xiaochuan knew. What earth-shattering energy is contained in this man in yellow. This energy is a little stronger than the average mid-tribulation stage, and it is already close to the late stage of the tribulation.

Mo Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva, and the hand that grabbed the Hong Huang halberd was unconsciously wet with sweat.

However, immediately, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes became firm, what about the middle of the tribulation, if Mo Xiaochuan was all out, plus the physical strength of the Liberation Realm, it was not impossible to fight. At this time, the battle intent in Mo Xiaochuan's eyes was already burning.

Let you be my nourishment for breaking through the Fat Condensation Realm today, Mo Xiaochuan shouted angrily, communicating the thunder and lightning power of the second layer of Hongmeng Tower, causing the thunder and lightning of the Honghuang Halberd to flicker through the body, and it struck towards the man in yellow like a spark.

The man in yellow ignored the Flood Halberd, and still pushed the millstone forward unhurriedly. Seeing that the Hong Huang Halberd was about to die, the man in yellow seemed to shake slightly, and the Hong Huang Halberd fell into the air. Mo Xiaochuan took advantage of the situation to sweep, and the man in yellow pushed the grinding disc with one hand, slowly stretched out one hand, and struck the Hong Huang Halberd with one palm.

When the palm of the man in yellow collided with the Hong Huang halberd, Mo Xiaochuan felt a huge force coming from his hand, as if it was ten thousand catties of power, like a stormy wave, through the Hong Huang halberd crashing into Mo Xiaochuan's body. Mo Xiaochuan's hands were numb, and the Hong Huang halberd also took off. Mo Xiaochuan's whole person was even more beaten and shot backwards like a cannonball, shattering an unknown number of terracotta warriors in the process.

Mo Xiaochuan felt as if his internal organs were cracked, and the crimson blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"It's so strong. Mo Xiaochuan muttered, fortunately, his physical body had reached the consummation of liberation, otherwise this understatement blow would be enough to shatter his body. The power of the middle of the tribulation is really not to be underestimated. Fortunately, this is just a puppet dead thing, if it were a human, I would have died here if I said anything today. Since it is a puppet dead thing, it must have its weaknesses, and it seems that if you want to deal with him, you have to find a way to die.

Next, Mo Xiaochuan attacked again and again, and was all beaten away by the man in yellow again and again. Even though Mo Xiaochuan is now physically strong, he feels a little unbearable. Because his skin has cracked now, presumably after a few more blows, Mo Xiaochuan's body will really be torn apart.

However, after this attack, Mo Xiaochuan had already attacked the whole body of the man in yellow, and he didn't find out where the weakness of this puppet was? Could it be that this puppet didn't have weaknesses? Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but start doubting his previous thoughts.

It's impossible, unless it's a puppet refined by ancient methods, it's like a real person, and looking at the refining of this man in yellow has only passed for more than a thousand years, it can't have anything to do with the ancients. Moreover, if the ancient refining puppets, who would be bored enough to refine a puppet of the Tribulation Period, even if they practice, they would have to be immortals.

Could it be that he has left something behind? Mo Xiaochuan lowered his head and pondered. Fortunately, in this place, if Mo Xiaochuan didn't take the initiative to attack the man in yellow, the man in yellow wouldn't attack him.

"I'm going to go one by one, this fucking is endless, and I've really become a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. Old bear head, did you say that the boss has found a way? Why is this thing still missing?" Luo Kai's panting was a little rough, and anyone who kept fighting like this couldn't stand it. Fortunately, they have all achieved achievements in refining their bodies, otherwise, they would have been tired and crawling a long time ago.

"You ask me, I ask who to go, and there is really no one left. That's faster than the crops grow. It's not like a group of female terracotta warriors are giving birth to cubs. Even so, it takes time for them to grow. No one is gone. I can't figure it out, I can't think it through, don't say it, kill it. Youxiong Qizhi shook his head and said, sending out a circle of knives and slashing all the terracotta warriors that surrounded him into slag. The "Witch God Refining Body Technique" operated, absorbing the murderous aura and battle intent emitted by the shattered terracotta warriors. Condense the flesh.

Mo Xiaochuan was still looking at the man in yellow carefully, all over his body, left, right, right, thinking about the place he had exposed. No, Mo Xiaochuan confirmed it again, but he still didn't remember that he missed that place.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaochuan looked at the back of the man in yellow, stiff and staggering, as if he remembered something, and suddenly realized that his face turned green.