"Ahh

Zhang Yuanhao screamed in pain, clenched his teeth, and the green flames converged at the severed arm where the blood was surging, and the rich breath of life frantically repaired the flesh and blood at the severed limb, stopping the blood and pain.

"Roar—"

The natives of Jiedan, who were not human or ghosts, raised Zhang Yuanhao's arm covered in black scale armor with both hands and tore it to both sides, as if they wanted to tear his severed arm apart.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he flipped over with one arm, sacrificing an oval metal sphere, and catapulted towards the natives of Najiedan.

A one-time magic weapon, a thousand bee poison fairy needles!

Woohoo!

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded, and for a while, countless bee needles with the thickness of black hair shot out from the metal sphere like a rainstorm pear blossom, and instantly shrouded the natives of the Jiedan, who were three or four meters tall in the distance, only to hear the sound of bee needles entering the flesh, and there was not a single bee needle left, densely nailed into its flesh and blood.

Inevitably, Zhang Yuanhao's torn broken arm was naturally nailed into a large number of bee needles, but more bee needles shot the alienated is Jiedan natives into a sieve, and every inch of flesh and blood and even the raised Sensen bone spurs were nailed with dense pinholes.

"Ho ......"

The natives let out a terrible howl of pain, and a burst of miserable green poisonous gas instantly spread around their bodies, enveloping their figures, and only one of them could be faintly seen as a hideous figure struggling frantically.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wings of wind and thunder behind Zhang Yuanhao vibrated violently, turning into a streamer, and slammed through the increasingly fierce green poisonous cloud in mid-air, knocking out the Jiedan natives whose bodies had become stiff due to the poison and flying upside down, grabbing his still warm broken arm with one hand.

Whew!

The pale blue flames erupted, and they burned one after another in an instant, turning into a fire fan several zhang high, wrapping Zhang Yuanhao's broken arm.

Cangqing Shengyan separated countless hair-thin filigree, like flexible worms, holding up the scaly arm that was tumbling in the flames, and quickly connected it to Zhang Yuanhao's broken arm.

The rich vitality moistened the unconscious severed arm, and a turquoise light enveloped its severed limb, and it only took two or three breaths before the light dissipated.

Click......

The fists were lightly squeezed, and the fists staggered, making a sharp sound like metal grinding.

"It is worthy of the cangqingyan, the rebirth of the severed limb is like a pediatric, it is said that the complete cangqingyanyanyan seems to be able to make people drip blood and be reborn......"

Zhang Yuanhao gently moved the broken arm that was connected back, without the slightest jerkiness, as if it had never been broken, flexible and free.

Looking at the Jiedan natives who were hit by the Thousand Bee Poison Immortal Needle, they were hit by Zhang Yuanhao, flying thousands of meters away like a cannonball, and hitting a deep pit in the distant mountains, and didn't get up for a long time, if it weren't for Zhang Yuanhao's sense that there was still a tenacious breath remaining, he might think that he had died under this powerful one-time magic weapon.

"Die!"

Zhang Yuanhao flew forward, pressed down through the air with one hand, and the five elements sword qi was vertical and horizontal, turning into a grand thunder of the five elements and smashing down, shattering the small half of the mountain in the distance, smashing large rocks down, and countless dead and injured in the indigenous mountain city below, wailing all over the ground.

Woohoo!

The palm of his hand flipped over, and a set of array plates rose from his hand, and suddenly unfolded into a formation, which became larger and larger in mid-air, and covered the winding mountains in the distance, encompassing the three huge mountains and the natives who did not know whether to live or die.

This is a set of high-level spiritual weapon arrays that he scavenged from a certain unlucky ghost in the land of trials, which contains a high-level magic array, which specializes in refining divine souls and has a powerful restraint effect on those physically strong body cultivators.

The formation volleyed into the air, a fiery red halo shrouded the mountains, and a large number of red flames erupted out, scorching large areas of mountain rocks to the point of cracking and reddening, and a low roar came out of it, only to see a hideous figure that was not like a person or a ghost, stumbling out of the broken rock like a madness, violently hitting the magic circle, making a burst of overwhelmed roars, and the cracks in the Dao Dao filled it.

"Hurry!"

Zhang Yuanhao ejected a dark rune seal, which stuck to the translucent magic circle in mid-air, and the rune seal suddenly burned, and a milky white halo covered the crack of the formation prohibition, which was quickly repaired and perfected.

The red flames burned more and more, burning both the body and the soul, making the already seriously injured Jiedan natives struggle less and less, and finally their bodies stagnated, falling in mid-air, and being engulfed by a large stream of red flames.

Huoli tribe Yudan native, dead!

Zhang Yuanhao waved his hand, and the formation was immediately withdrawn, turning into a blazing array disc and flying back, which was put into the palm of his hand, and then put into the storage belt again.

The corpse of the natives of the Jie Dan was already burned to the ground, like a mixture of charred black flesh and bones, and a pitch-black bone staff glittered in it, unharmed.

Zhang Yuanhao could see clearly before that the natives of the Jiedan absorbed the soul through this weird bone staff and then mutated into that inhuman and ghostly appearance, but his strength skyrocketed, and he directly tore one of his arms, if it weren't for the fact that he had a blue inflammation, he was afraid that he would only have a chance to pick up the severed limb if he asked for a high-grade earth-level elixir, and the longer the time dragged on, the smaller the chance of recovering the severed limb.

Swish!

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao stretched out his hand, he took the bone staff into the palm of his hand.

As soon as he started to feel a bone-piercing coldness, it was like holding a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and the cold air was transmitted along his palm to his limbs, which actually made him shiver.

You must know that Zhang Yuanhao has a perfect foundation, and his physique far surpasses that of monks of the same level, and he is stronger than many cultivators in the Yu Dan Realm, and when he holds this strange pitch-black bone staff at this moment, he actually has such a reaction.

"Not a magic weapon......"

Zhang Yuanhao looked at it carefully for a while, but didn't see the reason, so he put the bone staff into the storage belt.

In addition to this bone staff, the corpse of the indigenous people of this knot dan has no treasures, Zhang Yuanhao waved his hand and knocked down a large piece of rubble, buried his bones, and a knot was hastily buried here.

The Huoli indigenous tribe did not have the resistance of the Yudan Realm, and the remaining Zhuji natives were suddenly like wheat and were frantically harvested by the people of the Douyuan Immortal Sect, and the air exploded from time to time with a blood mist, and the mountains that spread for dozens of miles were filled with a strong smell of blood.

......

After more than three hours, the Huoli indigenous tribe was officially exterminated, and a total of one Jiedan aborigine, 43 Zhuji aborigines, hundreds of Qi aborigines, countless mortal aborigines, more than 10 Zhuji aborigines, more than 1,000 Qi aborigines, and more than 120,000 mortal aborigines.

Several foundation building overseers who followed Zhang Yuanhao and others came to sacrifice bags like skin and flesh, which became huge in mid-air, and the wind howled, and a large number of mortal natives and qi natives were packed into it in batches.

As for the more than ten natives of the Foundation Building Realm, they set a ban and piled up like slaves on a Doulinglou ship.