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Chapter 1083 A little hurt

Xuan Yun was stunned and said anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, be careful!"

The dust on the side kept shouting, willing to rescue him, but he did not dare to go out against Zhou Shu's will, and he was anxious.

"Ha ha!"

Zhu Dashan laughed loudly, his clothes kept bursting out, and his body, which was as shaped like a hill, was completely exposed, and he looked indifferent, "Is it just scratching the tickling?"

Hearing the laughter, the three sea tribes looked even more fierce, and they stopped shouting, "Ah hey!"

The sharp shrimp whiskers wrapped around Zhu Dashan's body immediately tightened inward, but they soon discovered that the man's body was not as flesh and blood as iron, and no matter how hard they used, they could never step in.

Several people looked at each other, and there was a lot of shock in their eyes, but they did not pause at all. The giant clamp swung and pressed hard towards Zhu Dashan's neck, ankles, and wrists. An extra giant clamp was raised high, and the clamp tips rose up and poked straight to the vital points between Zhu Dashan's navel.

Generally speaking, most of the people who practice body refining are weak. These shrimps are good at refining their bodies and are well aware of the principles. They all start with this kind of part.

Dingdeng!

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

The shrimp clan looked gloomy and couldn't help laughing, "Die!"

Princess...

The shrimp claws began to gather strength, and the barbs in the claws were like serrated teeth, rubbing up and down, which looked quite dangerous. I was afraid that the steel bars and iron bones would have to be sawed into powder.

"That's the pliers that even the mysterious star rock can easily crush. This guy is dead."

"It's worthy of being the strongest strong shrimp clan, so amazing!"

"Okay... I'll kill him... I'll kill him!"

The sea clan behind shouted loudly, mixed with Ning Ma's intermittent voice, which seemed particularly harsh.

"It's far from it."

Zhu Dashan looked at the three shrimp tribes in front of him, shook his head, and his arms fluttered, and black streams burst out from his chest, constantly radiating into his body. In just a few breaths, his entire body was surrounded by black light, and the light was still spreading, gradually including several giant clamps.

The shrimp clan obviously noticed the abnormality and looked shocked, and hurriedly wanted to retract the shrimp claws.

Slap!

The shrimp claws that had not had time to retract them broke down accordingly.

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

The broken shrimp claws were lying on the ground, and their originally sharp sawtooths were almost completely smoothed. It was hard to imagine how strong Zhu Dashan's body was.

He himself and Zhou Shu didn't know that he was practicing the Demon-Suppressing Mountain.

The Demon-Subduing Mountain is the magic trick from the Zen Sect. It was created by the powerful Zen Master Faxian. Of course, Zen Master Faxian who practices bitter Zen is not a demon cultivator. The reason he created this magic trick was to practice the ox beast and let the ox beast protect the zodiac.

The ox beast has the bloodline of the ancient divine beast, the zodiac beast, and is well-known and clear about laws and regulations. It is one of the most famous strange beasts in Zen.

The Demon-Fu Demon-Fuing Mountain combines the essence of Zen and strange beasts. It is the top body refining technique in the entire Xuanhuang Continent. It was originally only suitable for Xie Zhi practice, but later it has been improved and human cultivators can also practice it, but it is much more difficult.

Now only the Great Wilderness Temple retains the inheritance of the Demon-Fuing Mountain, but it is not complete and I have lost a lot. What Zhu Dashan got was from the Great Wilderness Temple. For decades, he has been devoted to practicing the Demon-Fuing Mountain, never slacking off. In addition, he used the Ziwu Valley to wash his body day and night, and endured unimaginable pain. His body strength has reached a level that most immortals and even demons cannot reach. Although he is very poor in other aspects, he may be defeated by the God-Transforming Cultivators who have multiple means, but he is easy to deal with the sea clan who also relies only on his body.

The two shrimps with broken hands looked extremely frightened and hurriedly retreated. Their movement was extremely fast and they did not dare to stop at all.

Such a thing is simply unimaginable. The strong-body sea clan actually broke his arm by a human cultivator.

The one who did not break his hand seemed to feel the power. Although he was also retreating, he retreated much slower, and he raised his double clamps high, as if he wanted to wait for an opportunity to fight back.

Zhu Dashan stepped forward, raised his right fist, and thrust forward without saying a word, hitting the shrimp clan's chest.

There was a dull bang.

The thick armor of the shrimp clan suddenly sank several feet, showing a clear fist mark, which was almost completely pierced. Before the shrimp clan could make a scream, his body flew back hundreds of feet without stopping.

From a distance, it seems that there is only venting but not venting.

Zhu Dashan moved forward step by step, his speed was not very fast, while the sea tribes kept retreating, looking in a panic, and they didn't even dare to take a look.

Zhu Dashan was tall and majestic, as if he was like a giant god. Moreover, even the three sixth-level shrimp clans were not his enemies together, so these sea clans had the courage to rush up again.

Na Ning Ma was so scared that her legs were weak, she was tilted and unable to move. She looked at Zhu Dashan with great fear, her eyes were dissipated and there was no glory at all.

Soon, Zhu Dashan walked to Ning Ma, lowered his head and looked at him, and unconsciously showed a lot of contempt, "Get back to the city, don't get in the way here."

Ning Ma nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, let's go now."

As he said he wanted to leave, he still couldn't take any steps. He seemed to have scared away his courage and his face turned pale.

"Unuseful guy, let go!"

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

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

On the way back, his pace was still the same, but there was a slight tremor in his chest, and he suffered some internal injuries just now.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you are really..."

Xuan Yun saluted Zhu Dashan, not knowing what to say for a moment. He thought that among Zhou Shu and the other two, Zhu Dashan looked rough and might be the weakest one, and even felt a burden. He didn't know that it was not the case at all. Zhu Dashan was the first to resolve the battle and looked not worse than Zhou Shu, which really shocked him.

Zhu Dashan waved his hand and said, "It's just a small matter, no need to worry about it." His eyes fell on the opposite side, and the two battles were still going on. It seemed that their opponent was probably much tougher than Ning Ma.

"What the hell is he?"

Ning Qian stared at a phantom of a long sword in the battlefield and kept shaking his head.

The phantom kept swimming, and it suddenly fro, and every time it fell down, a sea clan cried and fell to the ground.

His situation was better because he protected more than a dozen sea tribes in front, back and left and right, and wrapped him tightly. Facing the coming sword shadows, the guards did not hesitate to resist, so that Ning Qian was not injured.

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

"Old Zhu actually finished the fight first, it's simply embarrassing!"
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