Although the three-tailed wolf scorpion is infinitely powerful and has strong defense, it has a fatal weakness, and that is its speed.

Its heavy carapace slowed it down, and with the exception of its nimble tail, it walked like a weary old man, trembling at its own pace.

For this kind of monster, the most important thing is that you can't fight with it, but you have to consume it remotely.

However, this demon's defense is really strong, and the ordinary monk spirit weapon in the middle stage of foundation building cannot cause much damage to it, but is subject to its three poisonous scorpion tails, so even if it is in the late stage of foundation building, he is not willing to provoke it.

Therefore, this demon beast has been alive all the time in the periphery of the Lanqian Mountains.

But Zhang Yuanhao's eyes were shining, and he actually did the opposite, tiptoeing, floating in the air, and flying towards the bulky body of the three-tailed wolf scorpion.

Wang Yunjin was in a hurry on the side, although Zhang Yuanhao did block the whip of the wolf scorpion whip tail just now, and even burst out with terrifying power, smashing the demon beast weighing at least thousands of catties into the mountain wall, but he still didn't think that the former had the ability to fight the wolf scorpion.

You must know that the brute strength of the three-tailed wolf scorpion can't even carry the spirit weapon.

Zhang Yuanhao was also taken aback by the huge power gushing out of his body just now, he was a serious cultivator, except for the accidental cultivation of the defensive ancient mystic method of "Golden Armor Stone Skin" to Xiaocheng, there was almost no physical cultivation cheats around his body, and this power came abruptly.

But soon, Zhang Yuanhao remembered the strange bloodline he had integrated into his body before building the foundation, and through the Spirit Devouring Bead, he deprived a Divine Power Realm Body Cultivator of the inheritance bloodline comparable to a foundation building monk, and he also received great help from the bloodline golden scorpion several times, but in the process of building his foundation, the golden scorpion seemed to have been hit hard and had not appeared for a long time.

Only that time, Zhang Yuanhao killed two physical cultivation masters of the Divine Power Realm, and the golden scorpion appeared once, and also devoured their secret bloodline, and got a lot of recovery.

"The ability of the Golden Scorpion bloodline...... Is it a power boost?"

Zhang Yuanhao clenched his fist lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand clenched, and a fist burst out. Suddenly, the golden light under his eyes bloomed, and a golden scorpion texture suddenly appeared on his right arm, and the originally ordinary right arm was also the moment the golden scorpion texture appeared, and the muscles were high, and the green tendons were knotted, which was completely disproportionate to the left arm.

Chirping!

The air compressed under the terrifying force of the punch, and then let out a sharp explosion, which was extremely piercing.

The air flow surged, forming two invisible barriers, and a visible fist power phantom broke through the air, slamming into the three thick scorpion tails shot by the wolf scorpion, making a slight clicking sound, if you don't use the spiritual sense, it is extremely difficult to distinguish.

"Howl-"

The three-tailed wolf scorpion let out a painful scream, and Wang Yunjin looked at it from a distance, his face was wonderful. I saw that under the attack of the phantom of the fist, the hideous wolf scorpion that was originally dressed in dark black armor and had three scorpion tails like spears behind him actually bloomed with a layer of purple-black viscous liquid, and the seemingly indestructible scorpion armor was even more cracked.

The three invincible scorpion tails were even more miserable, leaving only the middle scorpion tail hanging behind him in tatters, and the other two scorpion tails disappeared directly, revealing a large area of bright red flesh and blood trickling out.

"This ......"

Wang Yunjin looked at this scene, his face changed again and again, and finally changed to a wry smile, and he glanced at Zhang Yuanhao with some awe.

Zhang Yuanhao felt that the spiritual power in his body had gone eighty percent after he punched out, and he felt a sense of weakness all over his body. The right arm was even more sluggish, as if a lot of blood had been drawn, and it was smaller than the left arm.

However, looking at the results in front of him, Zhang Yuanhao didn't care about the injury of his right hand at all, but his heart flashed with endless ecstasy, and his spiritual sense looked inward, looking at the small golden scorpion in the sea of knowledge.

After half a year of dormancy, this secret bloodline that has been passed down from the far north has truly revealed its power, how can it not make Zhang Yuanhao ecstatic?

Shout!

Zhang Yuanhao grabbed with his five fingers, and the pale golden sword light condensed into a sharp sword tip, poked out from his palm, slashed through the sky, and slashed towards the dying three-tailed wolf scorpion.

The genus of Gengjin is the most sharp. The innate Gengjin Origin Qi is the sharpest thing in heaven and earth, nothing is continuous, and nothing is not cut. "Xiao Gengjin Sword Qi" simulates the traces of the innate Gengjin breath by means of swordsmanship, although it is far less than half a star, but it can be regarded as a new stove and quite an achievement.

Click-

With a slight sound, the carapace covering the neck of the three-tailed wolf scorpion cracked, and most of the flesh and blood on the neck were cut off by the tip of the Gengjin sword that was condensed by all the Gengjin aura in Zhang Yuanhao's body.

The three-tailed wolf scorpion of the demon beast in the middle of the foundation building is dead!

At this time, Wang Yunjin's eyes looking at Zhang Yuanhao were quite complicated, with envy, bitterness, and a hint of suppressed jealousy.

"Brother Wang, this demon is dead, you and I work together to quickly refine its bloodline into essence blood, and then you swallow it, and I will protect the Dharma for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao took a shot in the void, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his broken neck, which gathered in mid-air and gathered into a ball of blood.

Wang Yunjin naturally followed, and together with Zhang Yuanhao, he took out the blood in the body of the three-tailed wolf scorpion, and together with the flames conjured by spiritual power, the impurities in it were removed little by little, and all that was left was a drop of crystal blood beads as bright as rubies.

The blood in the body of these three-tailed wolf scorpions is 100 catties, but in the end, they were calcined and refined by the two, and only dozens of drops of essence blood remained.

Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense was released, his eyes narrowed slightly, and without hesitation, he took out a simple and majestic Dading from the storage ring, and the cave buzzed when the earthquake fell.

"Brother Wang, wait for me to work hard for a quarter of an hour to refine the Breaking Pill for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao said, with a little finger, a few drops of purple-black soul blood flew out from the wolf scorpion's forehead and fell into the Danding with the lid wide open.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't lie, the Breaking Mind Pill and the Sutra Meditation Cream are both real medicines, and the method of breaking through the realm he said is also practical.

It's just that Zhang Yuanhao made a little subtle tricks and feet in the elixir, so that Wang Yunjin couldn't see the slightest clue.

The Pill is a high-grade pill that has the wonderful effect of stabilizing the mind and dispelling evil delusions.

Zhang Yuanhao chose the most favorable rhetoric, saying that he wanted to enter the pill with the soul blood of the three-tailed wolf scorpion, so that he could resist the violent aura in the essence blood of the wolf scorpion to the greatest extent and prevent Wang Yunjin from going mad in the process of refining the essence blood.

Wang Yunjin believed in Zhang Yuanhao very much, and let him use his fists and feet to refine this unwarranted reassuring pill with soul blood.

The purple-black soul blood rolled in the Danding, and the flame of the spirit stone at the bottom of the Ding was burning. Zhang Yuanhao used his means slightly, and the small ball of purple-black soul blood was refined into a tiny mark and burned into the dissolved medicinal liquid in the ding.