"Here it is. Han Liang stood at the place where the barrier was broken by his own punch, and said with his head down.

In such a barbaric way, sure enough, the people of the low-level continent only have brute strength and no brains. Looking at the wide hole of these two people, Liu Yu shook his head inwardly.

"Let's go, Lao Liu, let's go in and see if there's anything good. Gu Tianhan had a big belly, and the fat on his face couldn't hide his greedy squinting eyes, and he said to Liu Yu with his divine sense.

This formation has been destroyed by the cold, so it doesn't matter how many people go in at once. It's just ······

Gu Tianhan and Han Liang walked in, Han Liang was about to follow, but was turned away by Gu Tianhan: "It's too dangerous inside, just leave it to me." ”

Are you so worried that I'm going to rob you of your baby?, Han Liang teased in his heart, and obediently stood outside the door.

Seeing that the figures of the two gradually disappeared, Han Liang took down the two milky stones on the door frame, and the stone door closed instantly.

Hehe, let's find your baby! Han Liang patted the hard stone door and grinned. This formation had been thoroughly analyzed as early as when he entered the inheritance, and he also knew that as long as the formation inside the link inheritance was destroyed, these two pig heads would never want to come out.

In fact, he really wanted to find some treasures with the two pig heads, and when he was about to leave the Ten Thousand Souls Continent, he must come in and have a look.

Okay, now I'm going to help the master. Han Liang took back his pretended humble appearance and reverted to a paralyzed face.

"Where to go!" Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the sky.

Well, who's going to use such a cliché line. Han Liang looked up, and suddenly saw a humanoid piece of flesh like Tarzan smashing down on him.

There was a flash of coldness, and with a bang, I saw that the position where I was standing just now was smashed out of a deep pit.

A voice with a thick nasal voice came from the pit: "Good boy, dare to hide ········" As he spoke, the piece of meat climbed up.

The body is huge and the movements are quite flexible······· Han Liang looked at this thing, a lump of fat piled up there, which looked disgusting, and the sound, like a mouthful of old phlegm.

"Got the wrong person. Han Liang saw this person's appearance clearly, and instantly lost the desire to say more words to him, and turned around to leave.

"Bold!" the round piece of meat stood up, and turned back coldly, only then did he see that this was a monk. Chest and breasts, this figure ····· It's so plump······ Take a step and shake the fat three times.

"Monk?!" Han Liang was blinded by the shiny bald head in front of him.

"Unreasonable!" the fat man scolded, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, "I am a Buddhist immortal cultivator, Huo Hongru! I have traveled all over the world, and vowed to slaughter all the demons in the world in the future! If you meet me today, you will be unlucky!"

Is this guy stupid? Or has he not seen through his cultivation? Han Liang saw it very clearly, this fat man was just a fivefold Buddhist immortal cultivator who refined the gods, and he came to shout at him in this fusion realm?

Isn't this guy having some powerful hole cards?! Han Liang thought about it for a while, and instantly became vigilant.

Huo Hongru patted the mud and sand on his body, and unhurriedly took out a thick Zen staff.

Shouted: "Bah!"

The Zen staff shook, the golden light shone brightly, and with a buzz, a qi blade roared towards the cold.

Hum!

Han's eyes were cold, and purple arcs appeared on his fingertips.

"Boom!"

A purple thunderbolt roared and rushed towards the Zen Staff Qi Blade, and a huge explosion exploded at that moment.

Huo Hongru was taken aback, his body surface instantly turned dark and dull, the black light flickered, and in a hurry, he was stumbled by the purple thunder, snorted, and forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, but he couldn't help but take dozens of steps back.

After a move, Han Liang refused to give Huo Hongru a chance to breathe, raised his hands, and the sky was instantly covered with thunderclouds, and the roar of the thunder slurry explosion was faintly heard.

"Huh-" Han Liang lowered his hand, and the ten dragon thunders roared and rushed towards Huo Hongru, who was trying to stabilize his body, but he suddenly relaxed his strength and only used five points of the thunder power.

Damn, why is this little guy so strong?! Huo Hongru's eyes sank and he gritted his teeth. Stick your stick firmly into the soil and stone in front of you, and recite the Buddhist scriptures in your mouth.

"Hum—" The golden light of the Zen staff shrouded Huo Hongru, surrounded by Buddhist scriptures, and wrapped Huo Hongru tightly in it.

Ten purple thunderbolts rushed down and rushed towards Huo Hongru.

The sharp impact almost stung the cold eardrums, and he couldn't help but cover his ears.

At this moment, the fat man's desolate cry was heard: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

At a glance, Huo Hongru, who was originally white and fat, was now scorched black, with a few wisps of black smoke above his head, and tears in his eyes.

I seem to remember that my thunder trick is not a psychic attack······· Looking at Huo Hongru's tearful squinting eyes, he was a little stunned.

"I'm easy, I'm going to rob a kid and bully me. Huo Hongru threw away the Zen stick and simply sat on the ground, staring at the cold angrily.

Are you stupid? His eyes were attracted by the Zen staff that fell to the ground and shimmered with golden light, and he felt the spiritual power of this staff, which was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon!

"It's okay for me to surrender?" Huo Hongru looked at the cold and walked towards him, and moved back.

Han Liang gave Huo Hongru a disdainful look, picked up the Zen staff on the ground, and found that it was so heavy that he could barely pick it up with all his strength with one hand, but it would be much easier after refining.

Looking at the gray fat man, Han Liang squatted down and raised his chin at Huo Hongru: "Fat man, it's fun to mess with me?"

"No, no, no, it's me······ Ah, no, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan········ If you like that Zen staff, I'll give it to you!" Huo Hongru shook his head again and again.

Han Liang put the Zen staff into the storage bag, glanced at the fat man, and said, "This Zen staff shouldn't be yours, right?" With a low-grade spiritual weapon, he would also go to a poor and sour place like the Wanling Continent to rob it? Moreover, this spiritual weapon just now did not exert its real power at all, otherwise it would be easy to block his ten divine thunders.

And ······ Han Liang looked the fat man up and down for a while, and found that his whole body was wrapped in defensive scale armor.

"This Zen staff was given to me by my ancestors. Huo Hongru hurriedly explained.

This guy is so honest. Han Liang pursed his lips and said, "Do you have any other good things?"

This ····· Huo Hongru was also helpless, and took out his storage bag with some pain and opened it for Han Liang to see.

When he looked at it, his eyes lit up instantly, a low-grade spiritual weapon and a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and there were many pills! This fat man's waist is so rich? What kind of robbery is there, any spiritual weapon can make a fortune if it is sold.

Looking at the cold and shining eyes, Huo Hongru instantly felt that he was about to bleed heavily.

"Storage Ring ······" Han Liang took out a silver-white ring.

That was nothing to Huo Hongru.

Han Liang put the storage ring on his hand, took a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and then threw the storage bag back to Huo Hongru.

Huo Hongru thought that the other party would destroy him, but he didn't expect the other party to be so kind?

"You're robbing, aren't you lacking spirit stones?" Han Liang put the spirit weapon into the storage ring, and glanced at Huo Hongru's big fat face with a slight pain.

Yes, yes, yes, Huo Hongru's head is like a chick pecking rice.

"Oh, here you go. Han Liang threw more than a hundred lower-grade spirit stones to Huo Hongru. This was discovered when he was sweeping the inheritance, but he didn't expect that the owner of this inheritance was actually a rich man, and the spirit stones were piled up in a room. Don't be in vain, just take all those spirit stones in your pocket. These hundreds of low-grade spirit stones are just a drop in the bucket, and the cold does not hurt at all.

Hiss-Huo Hongru gasped and stared at the cold in front of him in disbelief. Could it be that the young man in front of him is a young master from the big world?!

"Give ····· Give it to me?" Huo Hongru stammered.

"Of course. Han Liang's fingers played with the injured storage ring, and smiled evilly, "Of course, it's not for you." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Huo Hongru was also a shrewd person, and he immediately guessed the cold thoughts.