Looking at the monster that fell to the ground, Zhang Mochen knelt on one knee and was engrossed in vigilance.

"It doesn't seem to be a physical body!" Zhang Mochen muttered in his heart, everything happened too fast just now, and he didn't look carefully, and now the two sides entered a short stalemate, only to find that this monster had no substantial body, and it looked gelatinous and transparent.

The strong often have their own demon beast partners, most of these demon beasts have been with their masters since they were children, and after the fall of the master, the demon beasts will also go with him, which is loyalty, and even more, the breath has not melted for many years, condensing the beast soul and guarding the master's tomb. However, the beast soul is a remnant thought after all, and compared to the real body, the strength will be greatly reduced.

Right now, this monster is a beast soul.

The beast soul kept spitting snake nature, the huge snake head swayed back and forth, and the gloomy pupils of the cautious person stared directly at Zhang Mochen, that expression did not seem to be preparing for the next big battle, but was thinking about how to enjoy the prey in front of him.

"Damn, it doesn't matter what you are, hindering the master from getting rich, it will knock you off like that!" Zhang Mochen's eyes froze, urging the aura of the high-level Yuanshi to the extreme, gritting his teeth, and rushing forward.

During the gallop, the body, which was obviously thin compared to the beast soul, was tightly surrounded by layers of yellow streamers. And before this yellow light, a dragon head is condensed out of thin air, the dragon's whiskers are fluttering, the dragon's chant is circling, lifelike, and the power is incomparable.

The beast soul roared, and the snake body that circled into a lump suddenly ejected, and the huge snake mouth that was open, with fangs intertwined, was thin and edgeless.

"Bang!"

A loud bang completely exploded in the cave, and in mid-air, a dragon and a snake collided violently, the golden light splashed, and the snake's body trembled.

The dragon snake originally belonged to a yin and a yang thing, but now, under the bite of the snake-shaped beast soul, the dragon's head did its best to sneak down little by little, and after a while, with the snake's mouth pulling, it finally turned into a starry point and disappeared in mid-air.

The dragon head was extinguished, Zhang Mochen expectedly, the saber waved in the air, and at the same time as a cold light, dozens of yellow sword qi swished out, looking from a distance, like countless dragon scales, tearing through the space.

The snake beast soul was churning in the air, although its body was huge, it was as agile as a rabbit, and all the dragon scale sword qi was dodged.

The last sword qi passed by, and the snake-like beast soul was completely enraged, and the snake's tail was thrown the rock wall, and with the help of the counterforce, it rushed straight to Zhang Mochen, and the bloody mouth exuded a fishy smell, as if it could devour everything.

"Livestock are tough to deal with!"

Zhang Mochen laughed dryly, and in the next second, as the color of the colorful beads in the dantian changed, his body was suddenly covered with gray light, and his feet slammed on the ground, rushing towards the bloody mouth.

In the pupils, the reflection of the snake-shaped beast soul became bigger and bigger, and Zhang Mochen, who was flying, clicked on his toes again, jumped into the air, and fell directly on the beast's back in the next second.

With one move, the snake-like beast soul was extremely angry, and what made it even more uncomfortable was that it was held by Zhang Mochen in a seven-inch position, and no matter how it tossed, it couldn't get rid of it, like a dog skin plaster.

The serpentine beast soul flew wildly, constantly hitting the surrounding stone walls, trying to kill Zhang Mochen directly.

Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, Zhang Mochen was willing to let go, held the sword vertically, and stabbed at the snake body. The beast soul that was in pain screamed and crashed even more wildly.

The dull sound of crashing was incessant, the rock walls were smashed everywhere, and the whole space was full of flying rubble. The successive violent impacts, Rao is Zhang Mochen urged the earth element force plus the tempered flesh, and he was also a little unbearable, his clothes were ragged, and his handsome face was covered with red bloodstains.

However, under this embarrassment, Zhang Mochen was also red-eyed, and a cold light shot out, and the right fist that had accumulated the Yuan Force of the whole body was raised high and smashed at the beast soul under his crotch.

"Whew!"

With a miserable scream, the snake-shaped beast soul fell directly from mid-air, and countless rocks were smashed along the way, and under the rain of stones in the sky, it smashed heavily on the ground, and galloped several zhang before it stopped.

The serpentine beast soul writhed violently, constantly tumbling, trying to shake off the dog skin plaster on its back.

Where can Zhang Mochen let it? The fists tightly wrapped in gray aura smashed down frantically towards the seven-inch position like a torrential rain.

Every time he smashed a punch, accompanied by a scream, Zhang Mochen's face was not only covered with blood, but his eyes were also completely blood-red, and his fists were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, constantly swinging down, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

"Bang!" There was another loud muffled sound, and the serpentine beast soul finally quieted down, lying on the ground sluggishly, motionless. The seven-inch position was seriously dented and unrecognizable, if it was a physical body, I am afraid that the flesh would have already flown everywhere.

With his hair scattered, his clothes were ragged, his face was covered with blood, his pupils were red, and with the murderous aura that filled his body, Zhang Mochen looked very hideous.

Looking at the beast soul that was like a dead snake under him, Zhang Mochen took two sharp breaths, and his right fist, which was also full of flesh, was raised high again, and the gray color lingered, and the strength was incomparable.

Just as the fist was about to smash down, a voice suddenly came, Zhang Mochen slowly looked sideways, and at the source of the sound, an illusory figure floated out of the sarcophagus.

"Little friend, please be merciful!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Mochen was directly shocked into the air, and then at another point, the huge beast soul suddenly turned into a blue light and flew away, and finally turned into a transparent small snake hovering above the figure's arm.

"King Yuan is really terrifying, even a remnant soul is so strong. Looking at the figure floating opposite, Zhang Mochen probably guessed his identity, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the blow just now had no killing intent, otherwise it would not be as simple as being shocked back.

patted his ass and stood up, touched the blood on his face, Zhang Mochen lightly clenched his fists, bent down and said, "Senior, I'm sorry!"

"Yes, yes, it's actually a five-element talent!" the illusory figure laughed.

was seen through at a glance, Zhang Mochen's heart couldn't help but tighten, "The predecessor is too famous!"

"It's been hundreds of years, God, you treat me well!" the illusory figure looked up and laughed, but soon looked at Zhang Mochen, who was still vigilant, "Boy, don't be so nervous. ”

When they met for the first time, there was another Yuan King opposite, although it was just a remnant soul now, but it was not something he could compete with, Zhang Mochen was vigilant from beginning to end.

The fact is also true, in this world of the jungle, no matter when, as long as you take it lightly, I'm afraid death is not far away!

"The seniors misunderstood, the juniors were not nervous, and they couldn't help but respect their seniors when they saw them. Zhang Mochen said with his fists clenched again.

"Hehe, you kid, your mind is not bad, plus the talent of the five elements, although you are only a yuanshi, you are qualified to inherit the mantle of this king. The illusory figure laughed, and at the same time, it instantly appeared in front of Zhang Mochen's eyes.

The instantaneous movement of the illusory figure really startled Zhang Mochen, but when he saw the kind face that was close by, the nervousness gradually calmed down.

"Senior, if I want to say that I came in by mistake, will you believe it?" Zhang Mochen took a half step back slightly, and said with his fists clenched.

"Whether it's a mistake or a special trip, it's all fate and fate. I can't last long with this remnant soul, and it will have to completely disappear in a few years, why, you are still not willing to be my apprentice?" Feeling Zhang Mochen's vigilance, the afterimage smiled slightly, not feeling angry because he 'didn't know the times'.

A Yuan King wants to find a inheritance, I don't know how many people will chase after him, Zhang Mochen is good, and he looks like a thief. However, Zhang Mochen also has his own reason, in this world of the jungle, being careful can make a 10,000-year-old ship.

"Where are the predecessors, being able to inherit the mantle of the predecessors is a blessing that the kid cultivated in his previous life. I don't know the name of my predecessors?" Zhang Mochen asked again.

"It's been a long time, I've forgotten it, but people call me 'Three-Fingered King'. The afterimage turned slowly, his eyes slightly raised, as if he was recalling the past.

"Three-fingered Yuan King?" Zhang Mochen asked puzzled.

"That's right, in the life of this king, he relied on the three-finger exercises to crisscross the rivers and lakes, one finger to open the mountains, two to open the rivers, and three fingers to destroy living beings. With three fingers coming out, even in the realm of Yuanzun, it has the power to fight. The afterimage replied, the pride on his face that could not be concealed.

"Skipping the level of confrontation? It seems that this technique is really strong. Zhang Mochen was calm on the surface, but he was shocked inside.

ps: Finally a hundred chapters have been written......