Ten thousand times return, the game started with being picked up by the senior sister

The headless dragon body not only entangled Huo Huan, but also trapped her. At the same time, red and black dragon-shaped runes bloomed all over the body. Countless runes adhered to Huo Huan's body, suppressing Huo Huan. The power of the ring made it impossible for her to resist.

Huo Huan obviously didn't expect this to happen. He fell into a passive position for a while. The defensive magic weapons on his body were squeezed out one by one, and it seemed that he could no longer hold on.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Mu couldn't care less, activated the Emperor's Sword Formation and galloped away.

His speed was no slower than Huo Huan's. When he reached the headless dragon body, the last defensive magic weapon on Huo Huan's body exploded at the same time.

Under the fierce squeezing, Huo Huan's body began to deform, showing a very painful expression.

At this moment, Zhao Mu rushed forward, strangled the dragon's body with his bare hands, and violently tore it apart, causing large chunks of dragon meat to fly away.

Another dragon-shaped ancient beast saw that the situation was not good, and immediately opened its bloody mouth and bit it.

Stab.

A series of extremely sharp sword lights cut through the void, blocking the dragon-shaped ancient beast.

However, the strength of the third-level ancient beast, which was comparable to the Destiny Emperor, was still beyond Zhao Mu's expectations. The Emperor's Sword Formation collapsed instantly, and except for Xing Ning, all the other Emperor-grade holy-grade flying swords instantly turned into mud all over the ground. The scraps were scrapped directly on the spot.

When Zhao Mu saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This time he lost a lot.

He finally gathered so many top-quality flying swords to form the Emperor Sword Formation. However, after arriving at the Immortal Alliance, he didn't use them for any purpose. He just smashed them to pieces. What a joke.

Without any time to think, the dragon-shaped ancient beast broke through the sword formation and bit Zhao Mu directly, as if it wanted to swallow him and Huo Huan together.

"Click..."

With a crisp sound, the dragon's tooth broke on the spot.

The ancient dragon-shaped beast froze on the spot.

Is this gadget so hard?

"I'm over the top."

Zhao Mu grimaced, obviously in severe pain.

The sharp dragon's teeth had broken through his physical defense and almost injured his subcutaneous muscle tissue.

Fortunately, Zhao Mu had broken through the Yuanzu Holy Body Technique to the eighth level. Otherwise, if he was bitten by the dragon-shaped ancient beast, there would definitely be an extra hole in his body.

But after this encounter, Zhao Mu also recognized the strength of the ancient dragon-shaped beast.

That’s all.

The angry blow was only able to break through his superficial defense, and the threat to him was only that of a non-venomous snake.

Zhao Mu didn't even look back, he used more force to tear the headless dragon's body into pieces and rescued Huo Huan.

Huo Huan was held in Zhao Mu's arms, and her consciousness seemed to be a little scattered. However, she was a strong person in destiny after all. The injuries on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her slightly pale face made her look more delicate and delicate. Pitiful.

But compared to the pain on his body, Huo Huan was more shocked by Zhao Mu's extremely hard body.

She had really seen the scene where the dragon-shaped ancient beast had its teeth broken off just now.

Isn't this really a dream?

Huo Huan was a little doubtful about life.

What a powerful body it takes to break the teeth of a third-order ancient beast.

She had guessed that Zhao Mu was hiding something deeply, but she had always only thought about his life background. She never thought that Zhao Mu himself was so strong.

What is the concept of physically resisting a full blow from a third-level ancient beast?

Huo Huan couldn't think of the right words to describe it for a while.

Destiny experts who fight with their bodies are extremely rare.

Not many immortal cultivators would hone their physical bodies to such an extent, because the price paid in doing so would be incomparable to normal cultivation.

She couldn't even find a concept to evaluate Zhao Mu at this moment.

Looking at the entire Xinghai Immortal Alliance, is there anyone like Zhao Mu?

It seems that it is impossible to find it, but some supreme physical training in ancient times may be able to achieve this level.

However, with the continuous development of the world of immortal cultivation, the inheritance of the ancient body cultivation line has been clearly judged to have no way out, and has long been abandoned by the current immortal cultivators.

Even if someone occasionally wants to recreate the style of ancient physical training on a whim, they will give up halfway because of the terrifying difficulty.

For today's world of immortal cultivation, physical cultivation is a non-existent track.

However, Zhao Mu not only embarked on this track, but also seemed to be doing very well.

How do you rate this?

In the midst of his thoughts, Huo Huan suddenly felt his body shake, and he was picked up by Zhao Mu and placed on his shoulders.

"Sister Huo, are you still awake?"

"Uh... um."

"That's good. I have to free both hands. You hold me tight, otherwise I'm afraid I'll throw you away."

"Actually... you can let me down."

"How can that be done? This ancient dragon-shaped beast is very ferocious. If we get into a fight later and accidentally hurt you, it won't be good. It's safer to stay with me." Zhao Mu said, patting Huo Huan on the leg. He slapped her in the face, beckoning her to hug him tightly.

Huo Huan gritted his teeth, feeling very ashamed, but still chose to hug Zhao Mu tightly.

She is now hanging on Zhao Mu like a shawl. Not to mention, she looks very harmonious.

After regaining freedom of movement, Zhao Mu couldn't help but grinned ferociously, clenched his fists and walked towards the ancient dragon-shaped beast.

Hearing the sound of Zhao Mu's fist hitting, the dragon-shaped ancient beast suddenly stepped back a distance.

Huo Huan was even more speechless when he saw Zhao Mu frightening a third-level ancient beast into such a virtuous manner.

The next second, Zhao Mu rushed forward and started a fierce battle with the dragon-shaped ancient beast.

To be precise, it was a one-sided massacre.

The dragon-shaped ancient beast was crushed by Zhao Mu in terms of speed and strength. It couldn't even touch Zhao Mu, but Zhao Mu's punches and kicks could make it scream in pain at any time.

After several confrontations, the dragon-shaped ancient beast no longer dared to fight Zhao Mu in close combat, but chose to distance itself and attack with energy.

The fiery red dragon's breath was mixed with a strong force of destiny, which seemed to be a kind of power similar to mental power, making Zhao Mu unable to defend and could only passively accept the enemy.

But... the strength seemed to be a little far behind.

It was not as powerful as the power of its mouth and bite just now.

Zhao Mu encouraged his blood and qi, his heartbeat was like thunder, and all the resistance-type SSS-level talents were triggered. Facing the breath of the dragon-shaped ancient beast, he was not afraid at all, and even the Huo ring on his body was protected by him without any injury, and rushed forward with the damage.

The speed of the dragon-shaped ancient beast was not as fast as Zhao Mu after all, and it was impossible to distance itself. In the end, it even wanted to escape, but it was violently bombarded by Zhao Mu every time.

Under Zhao Mu's domineering attack, the dragon-shaped ancient beast almost collapsed, and its fighting spirit was completely lost. It almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

But it was a third-level ancient beast after all, and it still had dignity, and it would not easily bow its head.

In a hurry, the dragon-shaped ancient beast directly ignited its soul and wanted to self-destruct!

"Here you go again."

Zhao Mu was a little speechless. Why did these guys self-destruct when they couldn't beat them? Self-destruction is fun.

Without time to think about it, Zhao Mu glanced and saw the black crystal covered with runes. He took Huo Huan and hid behind the crystal. He threw Huo Huan directly into the divine land space, ready to resist the self-destruction of the dragon-shaped ancient beast.

He wanted to try how much damage the eighth-level Yuanzu holy body could withstand.