Chapter 1083 A Little Hurt

Xuan Yun's expression was startled, and he said anxiously, "Friend Zhu, be careful!"

And Wuduo beside him couldn't help shouting, he wanted to rescue, but he didn't dare to go out against Zhou Shu's will, and felt anxious for a while.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Dashan laughed loudly, the clothes on his body burst open continuously, revealing his hill-shaped body completely, with an expression of indifference, "Is it just tickling?"

Hearing the laughter, the expressions of the three Sea Clan members became more serious, and they stopped drinking, "Hey!"

The sharp shrimp tentacles wrapped around Zhu Dashan's body suddenly tightened inward, but they soon discovered that the man's body was not like flesh and blood at all, it was really like cast iron, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't take a step in.

Several people looked at each other, there was a lot of shock in their eyes, but they didn't stop at all. With a swing of the giant tongs, they pressed hard towards Zhu Dashan's neck, ankles, and wrists, and an extra giant tongs was raised high. The tip of the tongs Together, they stabbed directly at the vital point between Zhu Dashan's navel.

Most body refiners have weaknesses. These shrimps are all good at body refinement, and they are well aware of the reason, and they attack all of these parts.

Thumb up!

After a series of ringing sounds, Zhu Dashan's limbs and neck were all clamped.

The shrimp family showed color, and couldn't help laughing, "Die!"

chug chug...

The shrimp claws began to gather strength, and the barbs in the claws were like sawtooth, rubbing up and down, looking quite dangerous, even if they were made of steel and iron, they would be sawed into powder.

"Those are pliers that can easily crush Xuanxingyan, this guy is dead."

"As expected of the strongest shrimp family, it's too powerful!"

"Okay... crush... kill him!"

The Hai Clan in the back shouted "Hello", which was mixed with Ning Ma's intermittent voice, which was particularly harsh.

"Not so far."

Zhu Dashan looked at the three shrimp tribes in front of him, shook his head, shook his arms, streams of black light burst out from his chest, and continued to radiate around his body. In just a few breaths, his entire body was surrounded by black light. And the light is still spreading, gradually including several giant tongs.

The shrimp family obviously noticed the abnormality, their expressions were shocked, and they hurriedly wanted to take back the shrimp claws.

Clap!

The shrimp claws that were not retracted in time broke immediately.

Zhu Dashan held a shrimp claw in one hand, and threw it away with disdain, "Compared with the suffering I suffered there, you guys are nothing at all!"

The broken shrimp claws were lying on the ground, and the original sharp serrated teeth were almost completely smoothed out. It was hard to imagine how strong Zhu Dashan's physical body was.

Neither he nor Zhou Shu knew that what he was practicing was Fumo Mountain.

Fumo Mountain, originated from the method of demon cultivation in the Zen school, created by the powerful Zen master Faxian of Zen. Of course, the Zen master Faxian who practiced bitter meditation is not a demon cultivator. The reason why he created this method is to practice for the beast , let the oxen and beasts guard the Zen gate.

The Xie Niu Beast has the blood of the ancient god beast Xie Zhi. It is one of the most famous strange beasts in Zen.

Fumo Mountain combines the essence of Zen and alien beasts. It is the top body training method in the entire Xuanhuang Continent. It was originally only suitable for Xiezhi cultivation, but after many improvements, human immortals can also practice it, but it is difficult. a lot.

Now only the Dahuang Temple has the inheritance of the Fumo Mountain, but it is not complete, and it has lost a lot. What Zhu Dashan got came from the Dahuang Temple. For decades, he has devoted himself to cultivating the Fumo Mountain. Washing the body with Ziwu Valley and enduring unimaginable pain, the strength of the body has reached the level that most immortal cultivators and even monster races can hardly match. Lost, but facing the Sea Clan who also only rely on physical fitness, it is handy.

The two shrimps with severed hands looked extremely frightened, and hurriedly backed away, going so fast that they didn't dare to stay at all.

This kind of thing is simply unimaginable. The powerful Sea Clan's arm was actually broken by a human immortal cultivator.

And the one that didn't break its hand didn't seem to feel the force at all. Although it was also retreating, it retreated much slower, and it raised its double pincers high, as if it wanted to wait for an opportunity to fight back.

Zhu Dashan strode forward, raised his right fist, and punched forward without saying a word, hitting the shrimp in the chest.

There was a muffled bang.

The thick armor of the Xiazu suddenly sank several feet, showing a clear fist mark, which was almost completely pierced. Baizhang hasn't stopped yet.

From a distance, it seems that there is only air out but no air in.

Zhu Dashan moved forward step by step, the speed was not considered fast, while those Sea Clan kept retreating, their expressions were panicked, and they didn't even dare to take a second look.

That Zhu Dashan is tall and majestic, almost like a giant god, and even the three sixth-level shrimp tribes are not his all-in-one enemies, how can these sea tribes have the courage to charge up again.

Na Ning Ma was so frightened that her legs went limp, she lay on the spot unable to move, and looked at Zhu Dashan with great fear, her eyes were loose and without any brilliance.

Not long after, Zhu Dashan walked up to Ning Ma, lowered his head and glanced at him, showing a lot of disdain, "Go back to the city, don't get in the way here."

Ning Ma nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, let's go."

He said he was going to leave, but he still couldn't move forward, as if he was frightened away, his complexion turned pale.

"Useless guy, let me go!"

Zhu Dashan raised his foot and kicked Ning Ma several tens of feet away. No one came up to stop him, and they all just watched from a distance.

Zhu Dashan shook his head, and walked slowly towards the gate of the city.

On the way back, he still walked at the same pace, but there was a faint pain in his chest, and he also suffered some internal injuries just now.

"Zhu Daoyou, you are really..."

Xuan Yun bowed to Zhu Dashan, and didn't know what to say for a while. I thought that among the three of Zhou Shu, Zhu Dashan looked rougher, and might be the weakest one, and even felt a burdensome feeling. The thing is, Zhu Dashan was the first to solve the battle, and he looked no worse than Zhou Shu, which really shocked him.

Zhu Dashan just waved his hand, "It's just a trivial matter, don't bother." His eyes fell to the opposite side, where the two battles were still going on, and it seemed that their opponents were probably much tougher than Ning Ma.

"This...what the hell is he?"

Ning Ding stared at a phantom of a long sword in the battlefield, and couldn't help shaking his head.

The phantom kept cruising, going back and forth suddenly, every time it fell, one of the Sea Clan fell to the ground screaming.

His situation is better, that's because there are more than a dozen sea people around him protecting him, enveloping him tightly, and facing the sword shadows that are constantly attacking, the guards do not hesitate to resist with their bodies, so that Ning Xi can't Injuried.

But such a result made Li Aojian a little "injured".

"Old Zhu actually finished the fight first, it's a shame!"