Chapter 337

The sound is like thunder, rolling!

Zhou Heng's purple flame dragon has a strong restraining effect on evil things. Under the crazy momentum, all the walking corpses are burning violently and turn into ashes in an instant. The corpse smell in the whole valley is also clear. Although it has not completely dispersed, it is not as strong as before.

All the people in black in the valley knelt down on the ground and trembled. Under the momentum of Zhou Heng's grandeur, they had no control.

"Who are you?" a cold voice sounded. The first word was still thousands of miles away, but when it came to the last word, it had appeared above Shanggu.

It was a thin man, dressed in a vermilion robe, with black hair and no costume, dancing like a snake in the mountain wind.

He glanced at the valley with a faint angry look on his face and said, "it's the great emperor of all ages. No wonder he can kill so many walking corpses in an instant!" he looked back at Zhou Heng and said, "Zhou Heng, come and talk about business!"

Zhou Heng is not surprised that the other party knows his name. As he kills the blood soaked heavenly king, his portrait and name must spread all over the world, and all rich and powerful families will include him in the ranks of dangerous people.

He smiled faintly and said, "before talking about business, report your name to show your sincerity!"

"Ha ha ha, boy, you don't have to play tricks in front of me!" the man laughed and danced wildly with black hair. There was a sense of crazy oppression. He stood with his hands down. "My surname is Mao, Mao Qianwu!"

Hair? Mao family!

Zhou Heng's eyes were murderous. No wonder the other party inadvertently reported his identity. The hatred between the Mao family and him is irresolvable. If he doesn't agree to the conditions put forward by Mao Qianwu, the other party will kill him!

It's just that he has a deep feud with the Mao family. 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 the inheritance at all. Naturally, he was a little slow.

He restrained his murderous intention and said, "what's the purpose of making so many walking corpses?"

Mao Qianwu couldn't help laughing. He slowly fell down from the air and said, "Zhou Heng, before business has been discussed, you just ask East and West. Don't you think it's a little rash? Anyway, it won't be long before my Mao family will come to the world. It doesn't hurt to tell you!"

Zhou Heng sneered. In each other's eyes, he was afraid that he was already a dead man! Dead people don't reveal secrets!

"My Mao family has got the inheritance of the ancient ghost corpse sect, which can refine the dead body into a killing weapon!" Mao Qianwu smiled proudly. "We have just mastered this secret skill, so we took it here to try!"

"Zhou Heng, you can see that these walking corpses have no key and no fear. They are born dead men! With these walking corpses, our Mao family can build an invincible army sweeping the mainland!"

Ghost corpse sect? Didn't the Yang family get the inheritance of ghost corpse sect? How did it become the Mao family again?

Zhou Heng's mind turned and said, "what invincible army, I'm just a momentum, all turned into fly ash!"

"These are cannon fodder. They are only used to attack cities and villages. They are really experts... Naturally!" Mao Qianwu showed a gloomy smile, which was very strange.

Zhou Heng moved in his heart and suddenly said, "you're going to dig graves and uncover the bones of those peerless strong men in ancient times?"

Mao Qianwu was stunned. After a while, he laughed and said, "I have to admit that you are really smart! Good, I like to deal with smart people. I know how to advance and retreat and how to choose!"

Zhou Heng's mind could not help but float a scene of countless ancient births, divine babies, and even walking corpses turned into strong people in the divine realm. Who can stop the corpses from walking around the world? He said quietly, "then why did you dig people's hearts before? Also, you started this war?"

"Oh, that's for refining medicine! War? Hey, hey, how can large-scale experiments be carried out without war?" Mao Qianwu did not hide anything and seemed to eat Zhou Heng. "The refining ability of ghost corpse sect can be said to be the first in the world. They developed the pill to prolong longevity yuan very early. Unfortunately, it's still a little short. It was destroyed by the great emperor forever without really improving the formula!"

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

Mao Qianwu suddenly appeared in the face, showing a fanatical color: "as long as one million people alive, and extract the essence of life, they can make a" Tianyuan Dan ", extend the life of ten yuan!

"What, you're going to kill millions of people for ten years?" Zhou Heng was really angry.

"Yes, only one million people can prolong their life by ten years. This efficiency is too low. Once refining fails, it will be too wasteful!" Mao Qianwu sighed and showed a look of regret, but not for human life, but because he wasted his kung fu!

He continued: "so we choose the warriors, the more powerful the warriors, the greater the essence of life is in their hearts, and the Tianyuan Dan, which is also made by millions of people, can prolong life for hundreds of years or even hundreds of years."

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

"We can live forever without becoming immortals! As long as we live, we can break through the divine infant realm, transform the divine realm, and finally become immortals. We can really live forever!"

"Hand over the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun, and you can enjoy immortality!"

"How?"

Mao Qianwu looked at Zhou Heng with some expectation. As long as Zhou Heng moved and followed him back to the Mao family, the Mao family experts made every effort. If the boy had any means against the sky, he could not leave alive.

"How about your mother's fart!" Zhou Heng roared. His right hand vibrated, the black sword cut out, and his left hand blew out. The Golden Shadow of the fist shocked the world.

"Small skill of carving insects!" Mao Qianwu rolled his hands and the power of terror to dissolve Zhou Heng's attack. He snorted coldly and said, "Zhou Heng, I've seen your battle with Yingshan shepherd before. What you rely on is only a treasure that absorbs damage and the broken weapon that transforms God!"

He pointed to the black broken sword in Zhou Heng's hand, and a greedy color flashed in his eyes.

That's a sharp weapon that can kill all the heavenly kings in the divine baby territory!

"But treasure, after all, is only a foreign object!" Mao Qianwu changed his disdain. "No matter how powerful the defense treasure is, it also has an upper limit to absorb damage. If it exceeds, it is equal to a piece of waste!"

"I just need to keep a distance and attack. The body protecting treasure on you will soon reach the upper limit of absorbing damage. When I want to kill you, I just need to turn my hand over!"

"Young man, don't do anything impulsive just because your blood is surging up! Cooperation with my Mao family is the only wise choice!"

Mao Qianwu tried his best to persuade him. After all, his goal is to inherit the three Yang heavenly deities obtained by Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng laughed and shook the long sword in his hand. The magic light flashed on his head. The golden villain appeared. With a move of his hands, his terrible momentum soared to the sky and turned into a black sword and a purple dragon.

The golden villain held a sword and a dragon, and then bombarded Mao Qianwu. This sword and a dragon were hundreds of miles long and mighty!

Mao Qianwu was angry. Unexpectedly, Zhou Heng didn't enter the oil and salt. He bounced under his feet and stepped on the air. It was meaningless not to fight with the powerful sword and dragon.

However, the sword and dragon are very long. The golden villain only needs to move his wrist gently. A sword and a dragon will cross hundreds of miles. Mao Qianwu can only keep turning around, which is quite embarrassing.

Mao Qianwu is the ancestor of the birth place!

With an angry hum, he finally launched a counterattack, pushed out with a palm, and the mighty power rolled up and bombarded Zhou Heng.

Because the distance between them is too far, it has exceeded the coverage of divine consciousness, so Mao Qianwu can't use the domain to attack. But the power of the ancestors of the birth environment is so powerful that they can roll hundreds of miles with one palm.

The golden villain on Zhou Heng's head still controls a sword and a dragon to cut wildly at Mao Qianwu. He himself blows his fist with his left hand and raises his sword with his right hand, and meets Mao Qianwu's attack without showing weakness.

In fact, after such a long distance, no matter how strong the power is, it will consume a lot. In addition, Zhou Heng's 360 times the spiritual strength of the ordinary spiritual sea, it is completely easy to block these attacks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power of terror rolled over, and the people in black in the valley were immediately crushed into powder!

However, Zhou Heng wanted to kill all the Mao family, and Mao Qianwu didn't pay attention to just a few people in Kaitian. They didn't care, but just launched a fierce attack on each other.

After several attempts, Mao Qianwu finally approached Zhou Heng. Within this distance, he could maximize the power of the domain!

Buzz!

There was a divine fetus floating on his head. You could vaguely see the shape of a skeleton head from inside. It was photographed with one palm. The spiritual power and divine consciousness were integrated to attract more terrible attack power.

Zhou Heng laughed, and the jiuxuan test tower suddenly appeared. It suddenly became a hundred feet high, emitting the smell of crossing the ancient wasteland.

Boom!

Mao Qianwu's power flashed over, but the water hit the boulder, which naturally did not move, while the water crossed from both sides without moving or hurting a bit.

——The peach petals have been returned to huntian, but Zhou Heng doesn't have no means to protect his life. Anyway, the jiuxuan test tower has been exposed in the war with the blood soaked Tianjun, so it doesn't need to be hidden as a secret.

"Hmm?" Mao Qianwu showed a look of surprise. "Boy, you have a lot of treasures!" the color of greed in his eyes became stronger.

"Unfortunately, no matter how many treasures I have, it's none of your business!"

"Hum, after you die, all this will belong to me!" the skeleton God on Mao Qianwu's head only opened his big mouth and roared. Black gas emerged, turned into countless Black Ghosts and went towards Zhou Heng.

"Ha ha, you can enjoy such a lively scene alone, brother Zhou?" with a laugh, sang Qingshan's long figure also appeared, and his right fist was as heavy as a thousand mountains!

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "brother sang, let's fight together!"