From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Biyou Village, Central Avenue.

Houses were damaged and large trees were broken.

The strongest and most powerful Yang Wu Lei struck down on his head. Zhang Chulan's eyes were steady and he burst out with all his strength in a rare way.

The thunder was like pulp, and arcs of lightning flashed after it splashed, and the sound of birds buzzing echoed in the ears.

Ma Xianhong's mechanical left eye turned into flowing water that wrapped around his whole body, and instantly materialized the most advanced strange armor in the world, a superior magic weapon carefully cultivated by the divine machine, with terrifying defensive power. He just stretched out his hand and chopped it, and the oncoming thunder was completely defeated.

Zhang Chulan's face was uncertain. As a successor of the Eight Great Skills, he had not yet fully understood the mystery of the origin of the Qi body. Although this was related to the fact that no one taught him, he was ultimately far inferior to the Village Chief Ma in front of him.

Fortunately, I am not alone.

Not far away, a man wearing a black tight short-sleeved shirt came over. After taking the tiger and wolf medicine, this burly man was a little short of energy and blood, and his steps were not as steady as before.

On the other side, Wang Zhenqiu rushed to the scene quickly, with a copper wheel burning with flames under his feet, a Zhenqi spear in his hand, and red silk scarves flying between his arms. It was obvious that he had used the mask of divinity and was playing the role of the god that people believed in.

In the middle of the road, Xiao Zizai, wearing a green sports suit, walked over holding a human head with the spine still hanging on it. Zhao Guizhen, who had become a ghost in Yemao Mountain, died with his eyes open.

"No need to grit your teeth. This guy is the one who deserves death the most among your superiors."

"Why?" Ma Xianhong looked unhappy.

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, showing no interest in reasoning.

"you guess."

"You are the ones who deserve to die."

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the battle broke out immediately.

Four temporary workers launched a charge. Beside Ma Xianhong, a small lion head used for lion dancing opened its mouth and emitted sound waves. Several sound waves fell to the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.

But this only slightly stopped the four people.

Not far away, Zhang Chulan used the second Yang Wu Lei, aiming directly at the opponent's back.

Ma Xianhong didn't even turn his head. The colorful lion head with a bright red background automatically protected his body and swallowed all the incoming lightning. This magic weapon has the ability to devour true Qi.

Wang Zhen's ball was in front of him, and he thrust his spear straight forward. The air from the tip flowed backwards, creating thin white lines.

Ma Xianhong was not in a hurry. A golden soul-shaking bell fell from his sleeve into his hand, and the elegant bell rang out.

Wang Zhenqiu's face changed slightly. He did not bother to attack and quickly fell to the side. The Soul-Shaking Bell was a magic weapon that guarded the mountain of a famous sect in the ancient world of extraordinary people. It was rumored that the two Qis of Heng and Ha were the inheritance of this magic weapon. During the peak period, even the four major families of extraordinary people had to treat it with respect. It was a pity that it angered the imperial court at that time, and was shattered by the beating of drums by thousands of strong men.

But the description in ancient books of "half gold and half silver, wealth and honor come naturally" is definitely not as complete as the one in front of us which is completely golden.

The ringing of the bell passed by, and just a touch caused Wang Zhenqiu's face to twitch in pain.

"This will scare you to death."

Just as Ma Xianhong was about to kill them all, a huge hand several men tall came over and slapped him on the shoulder, causing cracks to appear on the black and red armor derived from the mechanical eyeball.

The Soul-Shaking Bell flew out of his hand, and a weapon similar to a kitchen knife flew past, destroying it accurately. At the same place, Feng Baobao still maintained the standard spear throwing posture.

Ma Xianhong was furious.

Even for him, it would take several years to refine a magic weapon, and rare materials in this era are extremely difficult to find.

Two mechanical dolls, one black and one white, broke out of the devouring bag that stored items. Their skill levels were far superior to those of the Mohists, and each of them had three superior abilities transplanted into them. This special method was one of the most powerful means used by the Divine Machine.

The clarinet rushed into the enemy camp.

The white puppet was stopped by Wang Zhenqiu who was close at hand and stood up to fight back. The black puppet disappeared like a ghost and went straight to Feng Baobao who possessed the secret and destroyed the soul-shaking bell.

The attacker and defender's arms collided.

"Okay, little thing, a weapon refiner can actually fight me in close combat, you really opened my eyes." Hei Guan'er gritted his teeth. Even if he used all his strength, he could not make any further progress. For a martial artist who had reached the peak of the third realm, it was a great shame and humiliation.

"You are scary because you can use your body to fight against my armor. But it's a pity that you are treated like a dog by the company." Ma Xianhong had a mocking look on his face.

The black puppet suddenly appeared, and a fine needle passed through its fingertips.

Hei Guan'er didn't care and took advantage of the momentary flaw revealed by the enemy's control of the black puppet and smashed the protective armor with a punch. The fine needle pierced into his shoulder, but it didn't hurt at all.

Xiao Zizai followed with a Great Compassion Palm, directly knocking Ma Xianhong, who lost his balance due to the huge force, flying away. The latter broke a big tree before he could stop, suffering serious injuries.

Just when everyone thought the balance of victory and defeat was beginning to tip, Clarinet suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"How is it? This is the stored poison of the Gu Body Saint Child. I drank it all in one breath. Except for that person, even the gods can't save him." Ma Xianhong laughed, "When you tried to kill me, you should have expected the end now. What? Do you think I should die if you say I should die?"

Several temporary workers looked surprised and suspicious. Xiao Zizai immediately ran to Hei Guan'er and used Buddhist acupoint pressing techniques to protect his heart meridian, but the martial artist was full of qi and blood, and the poison had already spread throughout the body with the blood flow. Five seconds had passed, and even the gods would be helpless. The ultimate power of the Miaojiang Holy Gu would naturally hurt the soul.

Another five seconds passed and the black tube was confirmed dead.

Ma Xianhong dusted off and stood up. In the ancestral hall was Brother Jiang, a ruthless character who could make the thunder in the sky retreat with one punch. In this way, he didn't need to send out the black puppet to guard. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to quickly get rid of a skilled warrior with tenacious vitality who could even withstand the poison of the holy child for ten seconds before dying.

The battle started again, but this time, whether it was Wang Zhenqiu who only loved to play pranks, or Xiao Zizai who had already killed someone and was always trying his best to endure, both began to attack the vital points. The vacant position was filled by Zhang Chulan, who was actually the one with the greatest murderous intent.

……

at the same time.

On the other side of the village, Jiang Yuan was exchanging fists with the white-clothed puppet. The aftermath of the fight between the two sides destroyed half of the village and the surrounding lush forest, but in fact, there was no real effective damage at all.

Ever since possessing the Heavenly Demon Body, someone has been continuously developing its uses. Simply seducing the inner demon has shown results after it worked on the second disciple Wang Ye. Overall, it is indeed extremely dangerous, but if you are not careful it will turn into a helping hand to help the target reach a higher level.

Now, after being streamlined, the power of the devil has become a unique mantra.

With those eight invisible characters "Fight to the death, tell everything you know" following the flying sword of your destiny, Tianmingding, you will go to the mountains.

Jiang Yuan beat back the white-clothed puppet with one punch. In the original world line, the owner of Daluo Cave tried to assassinate Wang Ye again and again. He was not very clear about the reasons, but from the results, it was enough to get this one of the Eight Wonders. He was not interested in the rest.

(End of this chapter)