Chapter 337： Uncovering (Tue / Wed)

() The sound is thunderous, billowing!

Zhou Heng's Ziyan Tianlong has a strong restraint on evil things. Under the momentum, all the corpses are burned violently, and they instantly turn to ashes. The odor of the whole valley is also clear, although it has not yet Completely dispersed, but not as strong as before.

The man in black in the valley never fell to his knees on the ground, trembling tremblingly, under the magnificent momentum of Zhou Heng, the six gods had no master.

"Who is the driver?" A chilling voice sounded. The first word was thousands of miles away, but when it came to the last word, it appeared above Shanggu.

It was a slender man, wearing a Zhu robe, black hair without any costume, dancing like a snake under the mountain wind.

He glanced at the valley with a touch of anger on his face, saying: "It turned out that after the ancient emperor, no wonder he could kill so many corpses in an instant!" He looked back at Zhou Heng, and said, "Zhou Heng, come Talk about a business! "

Zhou Heng is not surprised that the other party knows his name. As he beheaded the Bloodstained King, his portrait and name will surely spread throughout the world, and all giants will rank him as a dangerous person.

He smiled slightly and said, "Before you talk about business, report your name to show your sincerity!"

"Hahahaha, boy, you don't have to play with your husband in front of the old man!" The man laughed, with black hair dancing wildly, there was a sense of oppression to go crazy, and he stood on his hands. "The old man's name is Mao, Mao Chigo! "

hair? Mao's!

Zhou Heng's eyes were murderous. No wonder the other party had reported his identity without care. The resentment between the Mao family and him was unsolvable. If he does not agree with the conditions proposed by Mao Qianwu and others, the other party will inevitably kill him!

It's just that he and Mao's hatred are so deep. What else can the two sides talk about?

Yes, the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun!

Zhou Heng didn't think of it for the first time, because he didn't get this inheritance at all, and naturally he was a bit slow.

He restrained the killing intent and said, "What's the purpose for you to get so many dead bodies?"

Mao Qianwu couldn't help laughing, and slowly stepped down from the air, saying: "Zhou Heng, before the business talks, you can ask the east and the west, don't you feel a little embarrassing? Not to mention, it won't take long for me, anyway, my Mao family will come to the king It ’s okay to tell you! "

Zhou Heng sneered, in the eyes of the other party, he was afraid that he was already dead! Dead people will naturally not reveal secrets!

"My Mao family has passed down the ancient ghost corpse sect, and you can turn the dead body into a killer!" Mao Qianwu smiled proudly. "This secret technique has just been mastered by us, so we took it here and tried it. ! "

"Zhou Heng, you also saw that these corpses have no vitality and no fear, but are born dead! With these corpses, my Mao family can build an invincible army that sweeps the mainland!"

Ghost Corpse? Did n’t you say that the Yang family has been passed down by the Ghost Corpse? Why did you become Mao again?

Zhou Heng's thoughts fluttered in his mind, and he said, "What invincible army, I was just impulsive, and all turned into flying ash!"

"These were cannon fodder, they were only used to attack the city, and they were really good masters ... naturally there!" Mao Qianwu revealed a smile of yīn's faint smile, which was very weird.

Zhou Heng's heart suddenly said, "You're going to dig a grave and uncover the bones of those peerless strong men in ancient times?"

Mao Qianwu couldn't help but hesitated, and laughed after a while, saying, "My husband has to admit that you are really smart! Very good, my husband likes to deal with smart people, knows advances and retreats, and knows how to choose!"

Zhou Heng's mind could not help but float a scene of countless ancient abortions, **** babies, and even the walking dead who turned into a powerful god. Who can stop the dead? He said quietly, "Why did you dig people's hearts before? Also, did you start this war?"

"Oh, that's for refining medicine! Is war, hey, how can large-scale experiments be carried out without war?" Mao Qianwu didn't hide it, and seemed to have secured Zhou Heng, "Ghost Corpse's refining ability can be said First in the world, they developed a long-lived elixir long ago, but unfortunately, it was a little worse. It was not perfected and easily destroyed by the ancient emperor! "

"After my Mao family got the formula, they continued to improve it, and finally reached perfection!"

Mao Qianwu suddenly lighted his face, revealing the enthusiasm: "As long as one million human hearts are alive and the life jīng Hua is extracted, a 'Tianyuan Dan' can be made and it will last ten years!" "

"What, you have to kill a million people for ten years?" Zhou Heng was really angry.

"Yes, a million people can extend their ten-year birthday. This efficiency is too low. Once the refining fails, it is too wasteful!" Mao Qianwu sighed, revealing a pity of regret, but not regretting human life, but Because wasted effort!

He continued: "So, we chose the warriors. The more powerful the warriors, the greater the life in their hearts. The greater the size of the life, the more like Tianyuandan, which is made by the hearts of millions of people, can extend life for a hundred years ... Even hundreds of years! "

"Zhou Heng, do you know what this means?"

"We don't have to be immortals, we can live forever! And as long as we live, we can break through the divine realm, transform the divine realm, and finally break into immortals, truly immortal!"

"Give up the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun, you can enjoy life forever!"

"how is it?"

Mao Qianwu looked at Zhou Heng with anticipation. As long as Zhou Heng was heart-moving and followed him back to Mao's house, then the masters of Mao's house did everything, and the boy could not leave alive if he had the means to go against the sky.

"How's your mother's fart!" Zhou Heng roared, his right hand flicked, the black sword was cut out, and his left hand was blown with a punch, and Jin Sè's fist shadow was shaking.

"Sculpture of worms!" Mao Qianwu scrolled with both hands, and the horrible force scrolled to resolve Zhou Heng's attack. He snorted and said, "Zhou Heng, the old man has seen your battle with Yingshan Muzhi before. It's nothing but a treasure that absorbs damage, and a broken weapon of divine spirit! "

He pointed at the black broken sword in Zhou Heng's hands, and there was a greedy sè in his eyes.

That is a weapon that can be used to slay all the princes of the gods!

"But treasures and treasures, after all, are just foreign things!" Mao Qianwu replaced the disdainful sè, "No matter how powerful a defensive treasure also has an upper limit for absorbing damage, if it exceeds, it is equal to a waste!"

"The old man just needs to pull away and continuously attack. The protective treasure on your body will soon reach the upper limit of absorbing damage. When the old man wants to kill you, he only needs to turn his hands over a town!"

"Young people, don't make impulsive things because of a sudden surge of blood! Cooperation with my Mao family is the only wise choice!"

Mao Qianwu bitterly persuaded that, in a word, his goal is still the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun obtained by Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng laughed, shaking his sword in his hand, his head flashing brilliantly, the golden villain emerged, his two hands moved, the terrible momentum turned into the sky, and turned into a black sword and a purple dragon.

The villain King Sè held the sword and the dragon, and then bombarded Mao Qianwu in the past.

Mao Qianwu snorted. He didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so oily and salty. He had a bullet at his feet and rushed on the air. He didn't want to fight with this mighty sword and dragon. It was meaningless.

However, this sword and dragon are long, and the villain King only needs to gently move his wrist, one sword and one dragon can stretch for hundreds of miles, forcing Mao Qianwu to keep turning and turning, which is quite embarrassing.

Mao Qianwu is an ancestor of grandeur!

He snorted, and finally launched a counterattack, launched with a single palm, and the mighty force rolled and bombarded Zhou Heng.

Because the distance between the two was too far, it was beyond the scope of consciousness, so Mao Qianwu could not use the domain to attack. But how powerful the ancestors of the conception of the fetus were, with a single push, the force was enough to roll up hundreds of miles before it was completely exhausted.

The villain Jin Sè on the top of Zhou Heng still controlled the sword and dragon to slash Mao Qianwu madly, but he was a left-handed punch and a right-handed sword, facing the attack of Mao Qianwu without any weakness.

In fact, after such a long distance, no matter how strong the force is, it will consume a lot, plus Zhou Heng ’s strength is 360 times that of ordinary Linghai. It is completely light to stop these attacks. Relaxed.

boom! boom! boom!

Horrible forces rolled over, and those black men in the valley were crushed into powder!

However, Zhou Heng wanted to kill all Mao's family members, and Mao Qianwu didn't pay attention to a few people in the open world, they just didn't care, just launched a storm on the other side.

After several temptations, Mao Qianwu finally approached Zhou Heng's hundred feet. Within this distance, he could maximize the power of the domain!

Hum!

A divine womb floated over his head, and he could vaguely see the shape of a skull from the inside. It was photographed with the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power and the consciousness merged, which led to a more terrible attacking force.

Zhou Heng laughed, the Jiuxuan Trial Tower suddenly appeared, and instantly became a height of one hundred feet, exuding the breath of passing through the ancient times.

boom!

Mao Qianwu's power blasted through ~ www.novelhall.com ~, but the water hit the boulder, the boulder naturally does not move, while the flowing water passes from both sides, not moving, not hurting.

——Peach petals have been returned to the confused sky, but Zhou Heng is not without his life-saving means. The nine mysterious trial towers have been exposed in the battle with the blood-soaked Tianjun anyway, so there is no need to hide it as a secret. .

"Huh?" Mao Qianwu revealed a touch of wonder, "Boy, there are a lot of treasures in you!" The greed in his eyes became stronger.

"Unfortunately, I don't care about your treasure any more!"

"Well, after you die, all of this will be owned by the old man!" The skull **** above Mao Qianwu's head opened his mouth and made a roar, and black air emerged, turning into countless black ghosts, toward Zhou Heng tangled away.

"Haha, such a lively scene, brother Zhou, are you alone?" In a loud laugh, Sang Qingshan's long figure also appeared, and his right fist blasted out, as heavy as Qian Yue!

Zhou Heng also laughed a long time and said, "Brother Sang, let's fight together!" (To be continued.)