Xuan Yun's face was startled, and he said anxiously, "Daoist Zhu, be careful!"
The Dieduo on the side kept yelling, willing to rescue, but didn't dare to go out against Zhou Shu's will, a burst of anxiety.
"Haha!"
Zhu Dashan let out a big laugh, his clothes kept bursting open, his body shaped like a hill was completely exposed, his face didn't care, "Is it just scratching?"
Hearing the laughter, the three sea clan expressions became more severe, and they stopped drinking, "Hey!"
The sharp prawn beards wrapped around Zhu Dashan's body immediately tightened inward, but they soon discovered that the man's body was not like flesh and blood at all, it was really cast of iron, no matter how hard they tried, they could never take a step.
Several people glanced at each other, and there was a lot of shock in their eyes, but they did not stop at all. The giant pliers swung towards Zhu Dashan’s neck, ankles, and wrists, and one more giant pliers was lifted high, with the tip of the pliers. Together, they pierced Zhu Dashan's navel to the point.
Most body refiners have weaknesses. These shrimp tribes are good practitioners of body refinement, and they know the truth well. The place to start is this kind of part.
Pedal!
There was a continuous sound, and Zhu Dashan's limbs and neck were all clamped.
The shrimp tribe showed their faces and couldn't help laughing, "Die!"
Ge Ge Ge...
The shrimp tongs began to gather their strength, and the barbs in the tongs were like saw teeth, moving up and down, which looked quite dangerous. For fear of steel and iron bones, they would also be sawn into powder.
"That's a pair of pliers that even Xuanxingyan can easily crush, this guy is dead."
"It's worthy of being the strongest prawn clan, it's amazing!"
"Okay...clamped...dead him!"
The Sea Clan behind screamed loudly, mixed with Ning Ma's intermittent voice, which looked particularly harsh.
"It's a far cry."
Zhu Dashan looked at the three shrimp tribes in front of him, shook his head, his arms shook, and black streamers burst out from his chest, continuously radiating to the body, and within a few breaths, the whole body was surrounded by black light. And the light was still spreading, gradually including several giant pliers.
The shrimp clan obviously noticed the abnormality, his expression was shocked, and he hurriedly wanted to retrieve the shrimp clamps.
Pop!
Shrimp tongs that had not had time to retrieve were broken.
Zhu Dashan held a shrimp tongs in one hand and threw it away with disdain, "Compared with the suffering I suffered there, you are nothing at all!"
The broken shrimp tongs lay on the ground, and the original sharp saw teeth were almost completely flattened. It is hard to imagine how powerful Zhu Dashan's body is.
He didn't even know that Zhou Shu himself, he was cultivating Fumo Mountain.
Fumo Mountain Body, the demon practice technique derived from the Zen gate, was created by the powerful Zen master Faxian of the Zen gate. Of course, the Zen master Faxian who practiced bitter meditation is not a demon cultivation technique. The reason he created this technique is to cultivate the beast , Let Xiu Beast guard Zen Gate.
With the blood of the ancient sacred beast, Hachi, the beast is one of the most famous strange beasts in Zen.
Fumo Mountain Body combines the essence of Zen and alien beasts. It is the top-notch body training method in the entire Xuanhuang Continent. It was originally only suitable for Hachi cultivation, but later improved, human immortals can also practice it, but it is difficult. A lot.
Nowadays, only the Great Desolate Temple has the inheritance of Fumo Mountain, but it is not complete, and a lot has been lost. Zhu Dashan has obtained it from the Great Desolate Temple. For decades, he has devoted himself to the cultivation of Fumo Mountain, never slacking off, plus Washing the body with Purple Black Valley, and enduring unimaginable suffering, the body's toughness has reached the level that most immortal cultivators and even monster races can't match, although other aspects are very poor, facing the cultivator of the gods with various methods may have Invincible, but facing the Sea Clan who also only relies on physique, it is handy.
The expressions of the two severed shrimp clan were extremely frightened, and they hurriedly stepped back, going away so quickly that they did not dare to stay at all.
This kind of thing is simply unimaginable. The powerful Sea Clan was actually broken by a human immortal cultivator.
And the one that didn't severed his hand seemed to not fully feel the power. Although it was also retreating, it retreated much more slowly, and he raised the double clamps high, seemingly wanting to fight back.
Zhu Dashan strode forward, raised his right fist, and smashed forward without saying a word, hitting the shrimp clan in the chest.
There was a muffled sound.
The thick armor of the shrimp clan sank several feet, showing a clear fist mark, which was almost completely pierced. Before the shrimp clan screamed, his body flew back a few feet. Baizhang has not stopped.
From a distance, it seems that there is only air out and no air in.
Zhu Dashan moved forward step by step, not fast enough, and those sea races couldn't help backing up, their expressions were hurried, and they didn't even dare to take another look.
That Zhu Dashan was tall and majestic, almost like a giant, and even the three sixth-order shrimp tribes weren't his one-to-one enemy, these sea tribes had the courage to rush forward.
Na Ning Ma was so frightened that her legs were soft, and she couldn't move in the same place. She looked at Zhu Dashan in fear, her eyes distracted, without any brilliance.
Not long after, Zhu Dashan walked up to Ning Ma, lowered his head and took a look, and he noticed a lot of contempt, "Go back to the city, don't get in the way here."
Ning Ma nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, let's go."
He said that he was going to go, but he still couldn't take a step. He seemed to be scared off and his face paled.
"Useless guy, let you go!"
Zhu Dashan lifted his foot and kicked Ning Ma several tens of feet away. No one came up to stop him, all he could only watch from a distance.
Zhu Dashan shook his head and walked slowly to the gate of the city.
On the way back, his pace was the same, but his chest was slightly aching, and Shizuo suffered some internal injuries.
"Friend Zhu, you are really..."
Xuan Yun saluted Zhu Dashan, not knowing what to say for a while I thought that among Zhou Shu's trio, Zhu Dashan looked rough and might be the weakest one, and even felt cumbersome. , No one knew that it was not the case at all, Zhu Dashan was the first to solve the battle, and it looked no worse than Zhou Shu, which really shocked him.
Zhu Dashan only waved his hand, "It's a small matter, no trouble." His gaze fell to the opposite side. The two battles there were still going on. It seemed that their opponent was much tougher than Ning Ma.
"This...what is he?"
Ning Nu stared at a long sword phantom in the battlefield and couldn't help shaking his head.
The phantom couldn't help cruising, swiftly back and forth, and every time it fell, a sea clan screamed and fell to the ground.
His situation is better. That's because he protects more than a dozen sea races around him, and he is tightly wrapped. Faced with the continuous attack of sword shadows, the guards do not hesitate to resist with their bodies, so that Ning Na is not. Injured.
But this result made Li Aojian a bit "injured."
"Old Zhu actually finished the fight first, it's a shame!"