It was not until Wu Liang approached him for dozens of meters that Zangtian Jian greeted with a smile: "My friend is here too, it's a joyful congratulation."

Those who didn't know that thought the old man was calling Wu Liang for dinner.

Wu Liang was not upset and chuckled, "Zang Lao, good means and scheming!"

"Haha, my friend is joking. The old man is not as good as you young people. Look, the old man is almost buried in the soil. I really don't want to be buried in the soil so early."

Zangtian Jian looked emotional, his old face was bitter, as if he was not plotting against Wu Liang.

Wu Liang was happy and did not talk to the old ghost Moji. He directly said, "One hundred beast pills, otherwise you should not blame the boy for disrespecting the elderly and loving the young."

The old man Zangtian Jian had a bitter face and said dryly: "My friend looks down on the old man so much. I have only been in for so few days. The old man is worried and afraid that he has no time to get so many beast pills. Besides, the old man also needs to break through, so I can't do it.

People are forced to death.”

"Hehe, old man Zang, who will be with us? I'm still fighting with the kid. That's wrong."

Wu Liang laughed and suddenly jumped up and punched him out.

The Zangtian Sword was also prepared for a long time. The old man waved his hand and a shield of wild energy condensed in front of him.

It was not a simple defense. The moment the shield was formed, a long sword suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and the sword roared and slashed towards Wu Liang.

Wu Liang ignored it and directly turned his fist into a palm and grabbed the long sword with his right hand, and slapped the shield of the wild energy with his left hand.

Zangtian Sword was shocked. Although he had known that Wu Liang was not weak, he realized that he had underestimated this young man.

The old man became a spirit, and before Wu Liang could do it, Zangtian Jian quickly shouted: "I have something to say, thirty beast pills, the old man's all his responsibilities!"

Wu Liang didn't continue to do anything, hugged his chest and laughed: "Old Zang, is it worth only thirty beast pills in one life?"

"My friend." The old man Zangtian Jian's face was tied together, his gray beard was raised and he said dryly with a bitter face: "You really think that the old man is a god. I have only been in for a few days, so where did I get it from?

So many beast pills.”

Wu Liang sneered and said disbelief: "Don't cry and poor, I don't believe that Zang Lao didn't do many unsubscription transactions."

"With the strength of Zang Lao, I'm afraid no one present is your opponent. This is not difficult for Zang Lao."

Zangtian Jian laughed dryly, and did not deny it.

If he hadn't killed several disciples of the sect, he would have come in for no more than ten days, so where would the beast pill break through?

In addition, when the Zangtian Sword realized the benefits of the beast pill, he immediately became interested. The previous few days ago, many sect warriors were exposed.

However, the more he appreciates the benefits of the beast pill, the more he feels sad. Thirty of them are already bleeding. He really can't stand it if he has more than one.

This is also a test that Wu Liang's strength is only stronger than him or not, otherwise, he would have slaughtered him if he could. How could he discuss with Wu Liang?

The white eyebrows shook, and Zangtian Jian gritted his teeth and red eyes and said with a constipation: "My friend, don't speak loudly, you see, you are not standing like this, fifty, and the old man jumps down by himself.

Now!"

As Zangtian Jian said, he ran to the edge of the mountain road, as if Wu Liang didn't agree to him and was about to jump down.

Wu Liang curled his lips and said angrily: "You jump. If you really jump, the kid will not only want you beast pills, but how about giving you a hundred free pills?"

I really regard the ancient sacred mountain as an ordinary cliff. If I can jump off the cliff here, so many people will not be overwhelmed by the threat every year.

Zangtian Jian coughed a few times and muttered, "My friend, you said we looked up and saw each other, but we were all together and couldn't really force the old man to death. The Green Wood Gate is not weak, but now we all

It’s a grasshopper on a rope, let’s give the old man a way out.”

Wu Liang rolled his eyes. This old ghost really wants money but lives.

But he really doesn't want to attack this old guy. This guy will definitely not be weak in breaking through the Sanhua, and he will definitely cause something to happen at that time.

Now that I have messed with Yushuimen and killed Sanhua of the Shenzong, there is a lot of trouble.

It would be much easier if this old ghost could hold the Aoki Gate for himself in Kyoto.

Although the strength of the Zangtian Sword is quite different from that of the Qingmu Gate, Wu Liang believed that this guy could disturb the Qingmu Gate and he would never have time to check who he was.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang didn't talk nonsense and reached out and said, "Give it!"

The Zangtian Sword looked heartbroken and he was slow for a while. He took the storage ring in his hand and put it on for a long time. After a long time, he howled, "Fifty, these are fifty masters! My friend, leave some for the old man!"

What the Zangtian Sword says is not an exaggeration. The value of the beast pill is really so great.

Among sects, the value of sects in exchange for beast pills will only be higher.

Whenever a disciple comes out of Conghualong Pass, if there is a remaining beast pill, it will definitely be exchanged for a huge amount of resources.

It is absolutely easy to use those resources to cultivate a master warrior.

Beast Pills can not only help these warriors break through the Three Flowers, but also practice at the level above the Three Flowers. It is absolutely a world of difference with the help of the Beast Pill and without the Beast Pills.

If a warrior practices in a normal manner, it will take at least fifty years for a three-flower warrior to break through to earth flowers from human flowers.

But if there are enough spirit stones or beast pills, it is not uncommon to break through to the earth flowers in three to five years. Of course, the price is not something that ordinary people can afford.

The Zangtian Sword has a deep understanding of these. Unlike Wu Liang who only knew the mystery of this place after entering Hualong Pass, the Zangtian Sword already knew these before entering Hualong Pass.

That's why he collected so many beast pills. If he hadn't been worried about the people from Aoki Gate chasing him in, he wouldn't have been willing to go out so soon.

Wu Liang was too lazy to get involved with this old ghost, so he went forward and grabbed the storage ring from the old man.

After a glance, Wu Liang smiled and said hypocritically: "Thank you, Mr. Zang, for giving treasures. Mr. Zang is indeed righteous, a great good man!"

Zangtian Jian rolled his eyes with a dark face, waved his hands and said angrily: "Let's go! The old man doesn't want to see you, he doesn't see you, otherwise the old man will really fight for you!"

Wu Liang laughed loudly and did not continue to bother the old ghost. He disappeared in front of the Zangtian Sword in a few swishes.

Until Wu Liang left, the face of Zangtian Jian's pain just now suddenly returned to normal, and he murmured: "This kid is really amazing, and another monster has appeared in the martial arts world."

Although he looked up to Wu Liang at first, he didn't think he was worse than Wu Liang.

You should know that he has accumulated over the age of a master for decades, and has accumulated over ten years in the half-step Sanhua, and even secretly fought against the powerful Sanhua.

Now that he has entered the Hualong Pass, and with the hardships of the ancient sacred mountain, he feels that he is definitely invincible under the Three Flowers.

But who knew that the moment he fought with Wu Liang, the guy not only took his blow with his bare hands, but also easily defeated his defense.

This is simply the method of Venerable Sanhua. If Venerable Sanhua could not be allowed to stay in the Hualong Pass, he really suspected that this guy had already broken through.

...

Wu Liang felt very happy after blackmailing the Zangtian Sword.

You should know that he had killed seven or eight warriors before, and he buried his head in a few days and nights before he got about three hundred beast pills.

But in just a few words, I got fifty beast pills, and I couldn't be happy.

Although he knew that the Zangtian Sword must have a lot of inventory, Wu Liang did not force him again.

Even if he could get some beast pills if he didn't kill him now, he would have another great enemy.

Wu Liang was still waiting to see how the old ghost and Qingmumen would kill each other to the death, and how could he solve a great enemy for the sect?

Without other purposes, Wu Liang was thinking about going to the top of the mountain to see what exactly exuded such strong pressure.

If this kind of pressure was either a powerful man or a shocking treasure, Wu Liang would like to see it no matter what it was.

However, the latter's surname may be bigger. After all, after so many years, even if there are strong people here, it is impossible for them to stay away from each other.

This pressure exists every moment, and he doesn't believe that someone will remain unmoved for hundreds of years.

If it is a peerless treasure, I'm sorry. Mr. Wu doesn't care who put it here. If he can take it away, it will definitely not be cheaper for others.

As for how those warriors who broke through after the Emperor of Japan, he was too lazy to care about it.

It is better to cut off the inheritance of the warrior. Although Wu Liang has no feelings for the immortal way, that is the foundation of his enlightenment after all.

The immortal way was destroyed by martial arts, which was a great revenge for generations. Although he had never thought of killing millions of warriors to vent his anger, he always felt a little awkward.

As he galloped along the way, the pressure became stronger and stronger.

After reaching nine thousand meters, even Wu Liang felt a suffocation and couldn't help but feel shocked.

You should know that some of his fairy bones have recovered, and they are not weaker than those top-level strong men of the Three Flowers. Even he can hardly bear it. Who can reach the top of the mountain?

No wonder no one has been able to reach the top for hundreds of years, unless there are five energys, or even stronger people who can maintain their complete strength, otherwise they will not even think about it.

Just this monster Wu Liang has a powerful soul and strong power, and can withstand such pressure. The warriors under the Three Flowers of the others may have been crushed to death long ago when they arrived.

"Okay! The harder it is to reach the top, the stronger the baby is. I like this feeling!"

Wu Liang roared softly, his face showed a look of pleasure, his muscles raised high, and he began to rush towards the top of the mountain with a fierce momentum.

Nine,500 meters, Nine,600 meters...

Nine thousand nine hundred meters...

Wu Liang suddenly roared, and the purple light flashed away on his body.

Then Wu Liang laughed wildly, and the purple light gradually condensed onto his right hand, and all the index fingers, which were originally white jade, turned into purple.

Wu Liang was overjoyed. Although his fairy bones had recovered before, they had only recovered as big as their fingertips.

Unexpectedly, after being suppressed by this force, the fairy bones actually revived for a while.

Now the entire index finger has recovered, and its strength has surged a little more than before.

If you meet the old ghosts of Qingmumen now, Wu Liang is sure to crush a warrior who can kill a human flower realm with just one finger.
Chapter completed!