After the white-haired stiff was knocked to the ground by Mo Wuchen's punch, it bounced up violently, and he pulled his neck and let out a roaring sound from his mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info those Yang family slaves who lost their minds and other white-haired stiffs, rushed towards Mo Wangchen together!

Those unconscious Yang family slaves are easy to deal with, Mo Wuchen can knock one over with one punch, but the dozen or so white-haired stiffs are difficult to deal with, the body is like a copper wall, the hair is better than the steel needle, Mo Wuchen knocked them over with one punch, and he can quickly pounce on them. Although Mo Wuchen can easily dodge with "Wind Walk", those white-haired stiffs seem to have inexhaustible strength, and the more frustrated they are, the more courageous they become!

Mo Wuchen's mind moved, his right fist smashed out wildly, and when he saw the unconscious Yang family slave, he bombarded it!

More than 100 slaves of the Yang family, Mo Wuchen only spent a quarter of an hour to clean them all up! More than 100 punches were punched in a row, I have to say that this was a great test of Mo Wuchen's physical strength, plus the dozen or so white-haired zombies kept rushing towards him like crazy beasts, Mo Wuchen was already sweating like rain, and all his clothes were wet with sweat!

At this time, Zi Xuan opened his mouth to remind: "While fighting, while performing, refining the body exercises, this will greatly improve your physical strength!"

Suddenly, Mo Wangchen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand something from Zi Xuan's words. You must know that the refining of gods and demons uses true qi as "fire", just like refining spiritual weapons. Punching is equivalent to beating the flesh, a piece of spiritual weapon, and it can't be done without fire!

As a result, Mo Wuchen quickly ran the third layer of the "Heaven Snatching Dao" technique in his body, and continuously integrated the true qi generated into the hundreds of bones in his limbs. A fiery burning sensation suddenly appeared, Mo Wuchen still gritted his teeth and punched, and the force of this punch was really a little bigger, but it was not very obvious.

After punching a few times in a row, Mo Wuchen suddenly found that the previous feeling of exhaustion had completely disappeared, but he felt refreshed!

Mo Wuchen stepped on the wind step, constantly dodging the attacks of the other white-haired zombies, and his fist aimed at the remaining white-haired zombie, and kept bombarding out, and the force of the punches was like a wave after wave.

"Drink!" After about ten punches of momentum, the strength of Mo Wuchen's punch has reached a very terrifying situation!

"Boom!" Mo Wangchen punched Bai Mao's chest, and Bai Mao's body comparable to an earth-level intermediate spiritual weapon was actually punched out of a hole by Mo Wuchen, and a very fishy green liquid continued to flow out of that hole!

Seeing that this human warrior in front of him was so powerful, he actually had the idea of retreating and wanted to escape! Mo Wuchen could not let it get his wish? I saw him pick up his right arm glowing with pale blue light, and blast it towards the head of the white-haired zombie with a punch!

With just one blow, the white-haired stiff head was blown up by Mo Wangchen, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a twitch. Mo Wuchen's right palm was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and as soon as he grabbed it in the white-haired head, an off-white bead suddenly appeared in Mo Wuchen's right palm!

"This is the corpse bead?"

Mo Wuchen gently wiped the green liquid on the gray-white beads with his sleeve, and then looked at them carefully, and found that wisps of white mist were constantly rising from the gray-white corpse beads!

At this time, Zi Xuan hurriedly reminded: "Quickly refine this corpse bead! This is a good treasure for body refining! Don't rub it off, once this corpse bead leaves the white hairy body, it will begin to sublimate, and the more time passes, the more it will be wasted!"

"Hmm!" Mo Wuchen nodded, and suddenly sacrificed the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot, jumped forward, turned into a golden light, and flew into it.

After entering the Eight Desolations Immortal Pot, Mo Wuchen did not hesitate, immediately sat down cross-legged, and ran the Heaven Snatching Dao Technique, absorbing the energy in this corpse bead little by little. The wisps of white mist ran down Mo Wangchen's palm and drilled into Mo Wangchen's body, and then Mo Wangchen's skin began to turn red, and black scum was constantly squeezed out of the pores. Mo Wuchen could clearly feel that his body had become more tenacious.

About a quarter of an hour later, the pigeon-egg-sized corpse bead was absorbed by Mo Wangchen, and at this time, Mo Wangchen's skin slowly cooled down, the red color receded, and the scum drilled out of the pores stuck tightly to his body, fishy and smelly! Fortunately, Mo Wuchen stored a lot of water in the Eight Desolations Immortal Pot, and Mo Wuchen used this water very luxuriously, took a bath, and saw that his skin was like curd, very fair, and exuded a jade-like light!

Mo Wuchen took out a Xuan-rank high-level spirit sword from the storage bag and slashed it at his left hand! The spirit sword was violently rebounded! This means that Mo Wuchen's body has reached the strength of a Xuan-level high-level spirit weapon. And his right arm is estimated to be even stronger, and it must have surpassed the level of a mid-level spiritual weapon!

Mo Wuchen put away the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot again, and jumped into the group of white-haired zombies! At this time, the corpses of those Yang family slaves had been gnawed by those white-haired zombies, and only bones remained!

"Drink!" Mo Wangchen's iron fist struck out again, but this time he faced two white-haired zombies at the same time.

At this time, Mo Wuchen suddenly found that the speed of these two white-haired stiff was much faster than the one he had dealt with before! And they were outflanking Mo Wuchen from different directions, Mo Wuchen was not paying attention, and they grabbed his chest violently! To Mo Wuchen's delight, the white-haired stiff claws actually only left a white mark on his skin!

"Suffer death!" Mo Wuchen's eyes bloomed with a fine light, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his fists slammed out, slamming them into the two white-haired chests respectively!

The strength on Mo Wuchen's fists was very great, but it only made the two white-haired stiff take a few steps back. After they stood firm, the four palms slammed into Mo Wangchen's chest!

"Boom!" Mo Wuchen was smashed upside down and flew out ten meters away.

This time, Mo Wuchen was underestimated by the enemy, he was far from expecting that the strength of this white-haired zombie had increased so much, seeing that more than a dozen white-haired zombies were rushing towards him again, Mo Wuchen stood up suddenly, did not dodge, but quickly rushed towards those white-haired zombies!

"Boom!" Mo Wangchen's body slammed into a white-haired one. Don't forget the dust luck skillfully stabilized his body, and smashed his fists heavily on the white-haired stiff abdomen!