Chapter Thirty-Seven: Uncovering the Bottom (2/3)

The sound is like thunder, rolling and moving!

Zhou Heng's Ziyan Tianlong has a strong restraint effect on evil things. Under the violent momentum, all the walking corpses burned violently and turned into ashes in an instant, and the smell of corpses in the entire valley was also cleared. Dissipated completely, but not as strong as before.

All the men in black in the valley knelt down on the ground, trembling, bewildered by Zhou Hengxiong's aura.

"Who is your honor?" A cold voice sounded, when the first word was spoken, it was still thousands of miles away, but when it said the last word, it had already appeared above Shanggu.

It was a slender man, dressed in a vermilion robe, with black hair all over his head without any attire, dancing wildly like a snake in the mountain wind.

He glanced at the valley, with a faint look of anger on his face, and said: "It turns out that after the emperor of the ages, no wonder he was able to kill so many walking corpses in an instant!" He looked at Zhou Heng again, and said, "Zhou Heng, come here! Let's talk business!"

Zhou Heng was not surprised that the other party knew his name. After he beheaded the blood-soaked Tianjun, his portrait and name must have spread throughout the world, and all wealthy families would list him as a dangerous person.

He smiled lightly and said, "Before talking about business, please state your name first to show your sincerity!"

"Hahahaha, boy, you don't have to play tricks in front of this old man!" The man laughed loudly, with his black hair dancing wildly, there was a sense of oppressive madness, he stood with his hands behind his back, "My surname is Mao, Mao Qianwu!"

hair? Mao family!

There was a murderous look in Zhou Heng's eyes, no wonder the other party reported his identity indifferently. The enmity between the Mao family and him was irresolvable. If he doesn't agree to the conditions put forward by Mao Qianwu and others, then the other party will definitely kill him to silence him!

It's just that the feud between him and the Mao family is so deep, what else can the two sides talk about?

That's right, the inheritance of Sanyang Tianzun!

Zhou Heng didn't think of it immediately because he didn't get this inheritance at all, so he was naturally a little dull.

He restrained the killing intent in his heart, and said, "What's the purpose of you making so many walking corpses?"

Mao Qianwu couldn't help laughing, and slowly fell from the sky, saying: "Zhou Heng, don't you think it's a little rash for you to ask questions before the business is discussed? Anyway, it won't be long anyway, my Mao family will be in King's Landing The world, it doesn’t matter if I tell you!”

Zhou Heng sneered, in the eyes of the other party, he might already be a dead person! The dead will naturally not reveal the secret!

"My Mao family has received the inheritance from the ancient Ghost Corpse Sect, which can turn dead bodies into killing weapons!" Mao Qianwu smiled proudly, "We have just mastered this secret technique, so we brought it here to try it out !"

"Zhou Heng, you have also seen that these walking corpses have no harm and no fear, they are born dead soldiers! With these walking corpses, my Mao family can create an invincible army that sweeps across the mainland!"

Ghost sect? Didn't it mean that the Yang family got the inheritance of Ghost Corpse Sect? Why did it become the Mao family again?

Thoughts flashed in Zhou Heng's mind, and he said, "What invincible army, I'll just turn it into ashes as soon as I show off my momentum!"

"These are just cannon fodder, they are only used to attack cities and villages, real masters...of course there are more!" Mao Qianwu showed a gloomy smile, which was extremely strange.

Zhou Heng's heart moved, and he said suddenly: "Are you going to dig graves and unearth the bones of those peerless powerhouses in ancient times?"

Mao Qianwu couldn't help being startled, and after a while he burst out laughing, saying: "I have to admit, you are really smart! Very well, I like dealing with smart people, I know how to advance and retreat, and how to choose!"

In Zhou Heng's mind, there was a scene of countless ancient fetuses, divine infants, and even walking corpses transformed into gods. Who can stop them from walking around the world? He said calmly, "Then why did you poach people's hearts before? Also, you also started this war, right?"

"Oh, that's for refining medicine! War, hehe, how can we conduct large-scale experiments without war?" Mao Qianwu didn't hide anything, and seemed to be convinced by Zhou Heng, "The ghost corpse sect's medicine refining ability can be said They are number one in the world, they developed a life-extending elixir very early on, but unfortunately, it was still a bit short, and they didn't really perfect the formula, so they were wiped out by the Eternal Emperor!"

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

Mao Qianwu's face suddenly lit up, showing fanaticism: "As long as one million living hearts are extracted from the essence of life, a 'Tianyuan Pill' can be refined, which can prolong the lifespan of ten years!"

"What, you are going to kill a million people for ten years of life?" Zhou Heng was really angry.

"That's right, only a million people can extend their lifespan by ten years. This efficiency is too low. It would be too wasteful if the refining fails!" Mao Qianwu sighed, showing a look of regret, but it was not regretting human lives, but Because wasted effort!

He continued: "So, we selected warriors. The stronger the warriors, the greater the life essence contained in their hearts, and the Tianyuan Pill made from millions of hearts can prolong life for a hundred years... even Hundreds of years!"

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

"We don't need to become immortals, we can live forever! And as long as we live, we can definitely break through the realm of divine infants, transform into gods, and finally break through the void and become immortals, truly immortal!"

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

"how?"

Mao Qianwu looked at Zhou Heng expectantly, as long as Zhou Heng moved his heart and followed him back to the Mao family, then the Mao family's masters would show up, and no matter how powerful the tricks were, this kid would not be able to leave alive.

"What the fuck!" Zhou Heng roared angrily. With a shake of his right hand, he slashed out the black sword, and punched out with his left hand. The golden shadow of the fist was earth-shattering.

"Small tricks!" Mao Qianwu rolled his hands, and the terrifying power rolled, all of Zhou Heng's attacks were resolved. He snorted coldly and said, "Zhou Heng, the old man has watched you fight with Yingshan Muzhi before. What did you do?" What you rely on is that you have a treasure that absorbs damage on your body, as well as the broken weapon of the God Transformation Realm!"

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

That is a sharp weapon capable of beheading even the emperors of the Divine Infant Realm!

"But treasures, treasures, are just foreign objects after all!" Mao Qianwu put on a look of disdain, "No matter how powerful a defensive treasure is, it has an upper limit of absorbing damage. As long as it exceeds it, it is equivalent to a piece of trash!"

"I just need to keep a distance and keep attacking. The protective treasure on your body will soon reach the upper limit of absorbing damage. At that time, if I want to kill you, I just need to turn around!"

"Young man, don't act impulsively just because your blood is rushing! Cooperating with my Mao family is the only wise choice!"

Mao Qianwu persuasively persuaded that after all, his goal was still the inheritance of the Sanyang Tianzun that Zhou Heng had obtained.

Zhou Heng laughed loudly, shook the long sword in his hand, the divine light flashed above his head, and the golden villain emerged, with a move with both hands, the terrifying aura soared to the sky, turning into a black sword and a purple sky dragon.

The little golden man held a sword and a dragon respectively, and charged towards Mao Qianwu. The sword and the dragon were both hundreds of miles long and extremely mighty!

Mao Qianwu snorted angrily. He never thought that Zhou Heng would be so reticent. He kicked his foot, stepped on the air and moved quickly. It was meaningless not to fight this imposing sword and dragon.

But the sword and the dragon are so long, the golden villain only needs to move his wrist lightly, and the sword and the dragon can move hundreds of miles across, forcing Mao Qianwu to turn around constantly, which is quite embarrassing.

Mao Qianwu is a majestic patriarch of the fetus!

He snorted angrily, and finally launched a counterattack. He pushed out with a palm, and the mighty force rolled and bombarded towards Zhou Heng.

Because the distance between the two was too far, beyond the range covered by the divine sense, it was impossible for Mao Qianwu to use the domain to attack. But how powerful is the power of the patriarch of the womb-forming state. With one palm pushed out, the force is enough to roll hundreds of miles before it is completely exhausted.

The golden villain above Zhou Heng's head was still controlling a sword and a dragon to slash at Mao Qianwu. He punched with his left hand and raised his sword with his right, facing Mao Qianwu's attack without showing any weakness.

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

boom! boom! boom!

A series of terrifying forces rolled over, and those men in black in the valley were instantly crushed into powder!

However, Zhou Heng wanted to kill all the Mao family, and Mao Qianwu didn't pay attention to the mere people from the Open Heaven Realm. He didn't care, and just launched a fierce attack on the opponent.

After several trials, Mao Qianwu finally approached a hundred feet in front of Zhou Heng. Within this distance, he could maximize the power of Yu!

hum!

A divine fetus floated above his head, and a skull could be vaguely seen from inside. With a palm shot, spiritual power and spiritual consciousness merged, drawing out even more terrifying attacking power.

Zhou Heng laughed out loud, and the Nine Mysterious Trial Tower suddenly emerged, instantly becoming a hundred feet high, exuding an aura of traveling through eternity.

boom!

Mao Qianwu's power blasted past, but the flowing water hit the boulder, and the boulder naturally remained motionless, but the flowing water passed by both sides, not moving a bit, not hurting a bit.

——The peach petals have been returned to Huotian, but Zhou Heng is not without means to save his life. Anyway, the Nine Profound Trial Tower has been exposed in the battle with the blood-soaked Tianjun, so there is no need to hide it as a secret anymore .

"Huh?" Mao Qianwu showed a look of surprise, "Boy, you really have a lot of treasures!" The greed in his eyes became stronger.

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

"Hmph, after you die, all of this will belong to the old man!" The skull-headed god above Mao Qianwu's head opened its mouth wide and roared, and streams of black air emerged, turning into countless black ghosts, and turned into countless black ghosts, moving towards the surrounding area. Constant winding away.

"Haha, Brother Zhou, are you willing to enjoy such a lively scene all by yourself?" With a loud laugh, Sang Qingshan's tall figure also appeared, and his right fist was thrown out, as heavy as a thousand mountains!

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