"What? Against the sky?" A surprised voice came from Yang Shunxiang's mouth, he had just broken through the fourfold realm, and he was going to come to the sky?

Ignoring Yang Shunxiang's surprised words, he said to the sky again: "Even the superior gods dare to come here to make noise, I'm really impatient, I said Sanqing, is your subordinates just of such a level? If not, you come out and spread it yourself!"

The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to hear the provocative words of the corpse, and began to be restless, and after the wind and clouds surged, a barefoot old man with a white glowing head and a tattered robe stood out of thin air.

After appearing, the barefoot old man said again: "You wait for the demons, don't be rampant, and see how my barefoot immortal regulates your rabble, look at the feet, all poisons are not invaded, and the poison is thick!"

Speaking, speaking, the right foot of the barefoot fairy began to slowly become larger, the huge sole of the foot directly covered half of the sky, under the sole of the foot, the dark green gas slowly condensed, as the right foot of the barefoot fairy fell, the green gas also fell, and finally, when the sole of the foot was nearly a hundred feet from the ground, the strong green gas swept the ground

"It stinks!"

"Fuck me!"

"How many years has this old man not washed his feet?"

"Three Thousand Years"

"I'm going to go!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Huh!"

On the ground, with the baptism of poisonous gas, the screams spread violently, and a large number of demon beasts were slowly corroded under the shroud of poisonous mist, seeing this appearance, the corpse was shocked, and touched Yang Shunxiang with his hooves and said: "Idiot, don't you hurry up? Look down at the stinky old man's stinky feet with an axe, otherwise, the brothers will die!"

Pointing to himself in a daze, Yang Shunxiang muttered: "I, I, I'm only in the fourfold realm, isn't this going up to death?"

"Bang!" A crisp sound came out, Yang Shunxiang suddenly felt a hot face, covering his aching cheeks and looking sideways, but he saw a young woman with a snake tail and a beautiful appearance who was holding five hands, grabbing two snakes and glaring at herself, at the same time, the other two hands were rubbing each other, and said angrily while rubbing: "I'm really angry with the old lady, it hurts even more to slap you, look at what? I haven't seen a beautiful woman? Why don't you hurry up and give the old lady the stupid lack in the sky?"

After that, he shook the snake again, and a snake whip directly slapped Yang Shunxiang under the bare feet of the barefoot immortal, looking at the big soles of his feet falling from the sky, Yang Shunxiang was really anxious and helpless, just when he was anxious, in his mind, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, "Concentrate and calm down, both hands are one, open the sky with an axe, and the world is invincible!"

Listening to this inexplicable sound, Yang Shunxiang was inexplicable, but just as he hesitated, in the sky, the huge paws of the barefoot immortal had already reached the top of his head.

Looking at the overwhelming soles of his feet, Yang Shunxiang was anxious, "Damn, it doesn't matter!" secretly made up his mind, and then according to the sound of the sound in his head, he began to concentrate and calm down, holding the double axes tightly with both hands, and then slowly approached, just when the two axes were leaning together, something strange happened, "poof", and the inexplicable two axes suddenly became one, forming a huge steel axe three feet high.

Without looking closely, he concentrated his mind on his hands, and then slashed hard towards the soles of the barefoot fairy

"Ahh!!!h

Slowly opened his eyes and looked around, the gods, monsters, everything turned into nothingness, and now he was back on the original scarlet plain.

"Hey" sighed silently, Yang Shunxiang muttered: "It turned out to be a dream!"

"Dangdang~~~ The thunder in the sky sounded wildly, and Lao Tzu made his debut!"

Just when Yang Shunxiang muttered, on the empty plain, an ethereal voice spread, and then, on the scarlet ground, small hills slowly protruded, and after the hills were formed, they suddenly opened, and then, one after another corpses slowly climbed out of the hills, looking closely, there were no less than tens of thousands, and these corpses all had a common feature, that is, there were no heads

After the tea effort, a goat body headed by a headless corpse holding a steel spear suddenly came out of the ranks, and after the ranks, he said proudly: "Don't that little child, you actually killed my brother, bring the head, Lao Tzu can spare you from death." ”

After looking at the visitor in a daze for a long time, Yang Shunxiang asked uncertainly, "Extravagant corpse No. 1?"

"Phew! The No. 1 corpse is Lao Tzu's younger brother, Lao Tzu is the No. 2 corpse, boy, take your life!" After that, the No. 2 corpse didn't hesitate too much, grabbed the steel spear and stabbed directly at Yang Shunxiang.

Seeing that the second corpse was menacing, Yang Shunxiang didn't dare to slack off, poured energy into his right fist, and then said suddenly: "The second style of the Wind God Fist, the back of the Wind God Fist!"

After saying that, his right fist suddenly swung out, and a punch hit directly on the body of the second corpse of the extravagant corpse, and was suddenly hit, and the second corpse of the corpse screamed: "Ah! Lao Tzu is dead! Little brothers, you want to avenge Lao Tzu!"

"No, Boss, you, you're okay, it's our death! Farewell, Boss, remember to take care of our young, except for our wife, of course."

Behind the second corpse, a long series of moans sounded, and when he turned around, he only saw a large number of little brothers behind him after the sound spread, falling backwards like dominoes, and then turning into bone powder, floating in the air.

Seeing this appearance, the second corpse was suddenly shocked, and muttered: "Ah, it's not good, the idea is too hard, brothers, withdraw!"

After that, he ran towards the group of corpses without looking back, and just as he was about to return to his position, the second corpse suddenly thought of something, and then suddenly turned around and muttered: "No, I haven't fought yet, how do you know that the idea is hard? Try it, yes, try it." ”

With that, another swoop flew forward with a steel spear, placing the steel spear on his chest, and vaguely, the wind energy suddenly formed, wrapping the steel spear and emitting a trace of turquoise raindrops, rushing towards Yang Shunxiang.

Subconsciously picked up the steel axe that fell to the ground, and put the axe in front of him at will, even Yang Shunxiang himself didn't notice this subtle movement

Glancing coldly at the second corpse, Yang Shunxiang muttered: "Fengshen Fist Third Style, Big" Speaking of this, he realized that his strange appearance, the broken right arm had grown, and his left hand was holding a giant axe to protect his chest, how could this be? Looking at the strange posture he posed blankly, Yang Shunxiang was puzzled.

Just as he hesitated, the steel spear of the second corpse had already struck his chest (to be continued)