More than ten feet tall, purple-red in color, covered with overlapping scale-like cuticles, as if the heaviest armor, strong muscles, thick body, people do not doubt his great strength, sharp claws, hideous face, and long purple-red hair is unkempt...... Purple stiff?

Kind of!

But...... Oh my God! Who has ever seen such a tall purple stiff?

This body shape is a bit like the king demon beast Titan giant ape in the forest!

Yes, that's right! It's the Titan Giant Ape! The ninth-level demon beast Titan Giant Ape doesn't seem to be like this, right?

Several well-informed Jindan period monks even quietly compared the aura of this monster with the ninth-level demon beast Titan Giant Ape, and found that it was also extremely different.

Oh my God! Where did this monster come from? How did it suddenly come down to the middle of the Tushi Temple?

At this time, the most shocking thing is undoubtedly the endless old way. He watched the purple stiff being put into the alchemy furnace with his own eyes, and he sat down very cautiously and watched the process of refining.

Seven or forty-nine days later, the expected Dapeng Golden-winged Bird Essence Blood did not appear, but such a huge monster without Pengpeng popped up!

What's going on? Could it be that a purple zombie can be refined into such a monster? Or is this the effect of the essence blood of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird?

Looking at the thick toe in front of him, the surface of the foot almost reached his waist, and the beard of the endless old road was trembling.

I kept comforting myself in my heart, "This monster is just huge, and its strength hasn't changed much, it's still the same purple zombie!"

"This is still the same purple stiff! The strength has not changed, but the size has become larger......"

However, if his strength had not changed, how could he have been able to open the lid of the Sanwei Dan Furnace? What's more, the aura emanating from this big monster made him feel palpitations even as powerful as a Yuanying Monk, which was absolutely impossible to fake.

The Boundless Old Dao is about to cry!

Roar - Zhang Yang roared, like a muffled thunder.

"Where did the demons come from?"

As soon as Zhang Yang finished roaring, suddenly an old voice echoed in the air.

With this voice, a figure slowly appeared in the sky, with white hair, wearing a gray robe, and his aura was even stronger than that of the Boundless Old Dao.

"It's Uncle Mao!"

"Uncle Mao is in charge of guarding the Tushi Palace. Now that this monster has come to the Tushi Hall to make trouble, his old man will naturally take action. ”

"Great! Uncle Tai and his old man have made a move, this big monster will definitely be solved!"

"However, after so many years, it seems that I have never seen Uncle Mao make a move! I just feel that his old man's aura seems to be very strong, and I don't know what his real strength is. ”

The surrounding monks all showed excited expressions, and some expressed concern, but none of them noticed that the face of this so-called "Master Mao" changed when he saw the big monster and sensed the breath of the big monster.

Ninth-level demon beasts?

What is this? It looks like a zombie, but this size should be a demon beast, right? Looking at the aura on its body, it doesn't seem to be weaker than a ninth-level demon beast?

"Mao Shibo" himself is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period, because he cultivates the exercises of the fire surname, so he asked the sect to come to the Tushi Hall and take the opportunity to seek a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity has not been found, but there is such a big monster to make trouble.

The breath of the ninth-level demon beast! It is an existence at the same level as the human god stage monk, and because the demon beast is strong, its combat power is stronger than that of the god stage monk, which is what a little Yuanying monk dares to provoke?

In an instant, "Uncle Mao" retreated in his heart.

Roar - Zhang Yang didn't care about "Uncle Yin" or "Uncle Mao", he only knew that there was a guy in the way in front of him who seemed to be targeting him, so he immediately roared and slapped his arm.

"Uncle Mao" dodged quickly, although he was quite embarrassed, he immediately took out the flying sword, flashed his light, and went towards Zhang Yang's eyes.

People grow old and become fine. The old guy only sensed it slightly, and he knew that Zhang Yang's defense was strong, so he shot at the weakest place.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was unavoidable, at the critical moment, he made an unexpected and very effective action - close his eyes!

As soon as the eyes are closed, the eyelids fall.

Bite!

With a bang, the flying sword struck on the eyelids and immediately bounced away.

Zhang Yang was furious! This damn old guy was so vicious, and he came at the key point when he made a move! Fortunately, Zhang Yang fused the Bafang Seal, and his body was the Bafang Seal.

How hard is the Bafang Seal? Naturally, it cannot be destroyed by ordinary magic weapons.

Although his eyes were closed, under the divine sense, all the surrounding battlefield situations were under control, and his right arm was raised and smashed towards the old man.

The old man Mao was originally overjoyed when he saw the flying sword succeeded, but he didn't expect the situation to change suddenly in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't dodge, and at the critical moment, he reached out and pinched out the magic decision, and a cyan shield blocked in front of him.

Syllable!

Zhang Yang hit the shield hard, and then hit the old man. The latter's blood immediately spurted wildly, and it fell like weightlessness towards the ground in the distance.

At this moment, while all the monks were stunned, the first thing they thought of was that the monster was really powerful, and the second thing they thought of was that "Uncle Mao" was really a waste!

Because they decided that "Uncle Mao" was a waste, the first reaction of the monks was not to run away, but to ...... "Attack him!"

I don't know which monk who lacked fire shouted, and a group of monks who were also short of fire sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and launched an attack on Zhang Yang.

But seeing the brilliance in the sky, all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons drew streamers one after another, and smashed towards Zhang Yang one after another.

Bo Bo Bo!

A sound of defeat sounded.

Zhang Yang's skin, the scaly-like stratum corneum overlapped, thicker than the last armor, and a powerful aura flowed, how could this level of attack be broken?

Zhang Yang was immediately enraged by these attacks.

With a roar, his arms bulged, his arms were raised, and he slapped towards the crowd in the air in front of him.

Immediately, the group of monks set up a retreat and flew around like flies.

However, Zhang Yang's speed is undoubtedly much faster.

"Bang! bang!"

After a few sounds, several monks were directly slapped to the ground, and the powerful impact directly knocked them into meat sauce.

Zhang Yang shot ruthlessly, and he chose a powerful attack, and most of the people killed this time were Jindan period monks.

The usually powerful Jindan period monk, in front of the big monster Zhang Yang, didn't even have room to fight back or even escape.

And taking advantage of this gap, the other monks had already scattered and fled, suspended in the distance one by one, watching this scene with horror.

At this time, they recalled Uncle Mao's performance just now, where is the waste of others, it is simply that this big monster is too perverted!

The Jindan stage monks were all killed in seconds, what kind of strength is this? I'm afraid the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage can't do it, right?

At the same time, there were a number of slow monks flying up from the stone chamber. Of course, it's not necessarily that they are weak and slow to react, but that some people's alchemy or refining tools are at a critical moment, and after being interrupted, they always have to deal with it.

Of course, Zhang Yang will not be polite, as long as he sees someone flying, he will slap or slap it with a big fist.

It doesn't even take the sharpest claws to completely eliminate those monks.

The ** of human monks is relatively fragile, Zhang Yang's slap has their half height, coupled with a huge burst of strength, and if they hit it head-on, even if they are old Jindan, they have to become meat cakes.

A big monster blocked all the airspace above the Tushi Palace.

Suddenly, a light and shadow rose from under his feet, and Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly widened! This breath is simply too familiar--Boundless Old Dao!

Zhang Yang naturally couldn't let go of this old guy, so he slapped him over.

I have to say that as an old monster in the infancy stage, the endless old way still has two strokes, I don't know what tricks to use, the light flashed, and the person had disappeared in place.

However, Zhang Yang's reaction was faster, so fast that it was simply incongruous with his huge size.

Swish!

Sharp claws followed like a few streaks of white light.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yang's divine sense was clear, and just when his claws were about to touch the Boundless Old Dao, a bronze bell-like existence suddenly appeared on this old Dao, covering him firmly.

Zhang Yang's claws hit the bronze bell, and there was not even a trace left, which shows that the bronze bell is definitely a top-level magic weapon that is good at defense, and it is not too big for an immortal weapon. After all, immortal artifacts are so precious, how easy to see.

However, after the bronze bell resisted an attack, it shrank and disappeared, and I don't know if there is any restriction when using it.

The Boundless Old Dao dodged a blow, and at this time, he didn't care about the attack, he just thought about pulling the distance away, and fighting with a behemoth in close quarters was definitely not a good choice for the human Yuan Infant Cultivator.

Shout!

If you take the light, you will flee into the distance.

Roar!

Zhang Yang roared, the mana in his body flowed, his body muscles and flesh exploded, and the speed was surprisingly fast under the dual action, and he caught up with the boundless old way in an instant, and slapped it down with a heavy palm.

Syllable!

But seeing the bright light on the boundless old dao's body, it seemed that some magic weapon resisted it, but the huge impact still made him slam towards the ground.

Rumble!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the Boundless Old Dao slammed into the ground, smashing a big pit on the stony ground.

I saw that this boundless old way can now be said to be extremely miserable. His robe was stained with dust and stone chips, and there were several damages, and his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and his mouth and eyes were bloody. Obviously, although he had a defensive magic weapon to resist Zhang Yang's blow, the magic weapon was estimated to be exhausted, and there was no protection when he landed, so he was so miserable.

(To be continued)