Wu Tianji''s face became extremely cold and ugly. He felt that the advantage brought by the mixed sky breaking empty talisman was getting smaller and smaller.
Although this talisman can make him invincible, it becomes very difficult to kill Luo Zheng!
"Brother Xiang, you join hands with me to kill this Luo Zheng. I can promise you that you can choose three of our 21 heaven level skills of Hunyuan Shengzong!"
Suddenly, Wu Tianji looked at Xiang Mujun and said in a loud voice.
"Oh? Let me choose three Tianjie martial arts? But although you are a disciple of the supreme elder in the Hunyuan holy sect, you can''t get all the inheritance of the 21 Tianjie martial arts?"
Xiang Mujun looked moved, and then asked.
"After my eldest brother leaves the pass this time, his accomplishments will reach the Yuanxiang state, and he will become a strong person in the Yuanxiang state when he is less than 30 years old. This is also a unique thing in the history of the mixed yuan holy sect. At that time, my eldest brother will become the next mixed yuan sect leader, which is also a certainty. Are you afraid he can''t fulfill this small promise?"
Wu Tianji looked cold and stared at Luo Zheng.
"When you are less than 30 years old, you really have 90% confidence in becoming the leader of the mixed yuan holy sect..."
Xiang Mujun''s face showed the color of thinking. Any part of Tianjie skill is invaluable. The temptation is too great.
"Hahaha, brother Xiang, there is a saying that ten birds in the forest is better than one bird in the hand. I have a Tianjie skill here. I can give it to you now, as long as you promise not to interfere in the confrontation between me and Wu Tianji!"
Luo Zheng grinned and took out a big rusty iron monument five or six people high in his hand.
This iron tablet seems to be made of some kind of metal. It''s extremely heavy. When Luo Zheng holds it in his hand, it''s as light as a feather.
There are four strong characters written on the iron tablet, sea eye divine fist!
"What, this is the inheritance of an undersea emperor Zhong Yue got. How did you get it? Where is senior brother Zhong Yue?"
Wu Tianji stared at the big iron tablet in Luo Zheng''s hand. Although he had never seen it, he could see that what was engraved on the iron tablet was indeed the inheritance of Haiyan divine fist.
Haiyan divine fist is powerful, but this heaven level martial art is only in the hands of Zhong Yue. Others can''t get it at all, unless they learn to die Zhong Yue.
This iron tablet was also found by Luo Zheng in Zhong Yue''s heaven and earth ring.
Because this unique skill was acquired by Zhong Yue himself, he took it with him and was acquired by Luo Zheng. If Hunyuan broken Qi palm, a martial art of the holy sect of Hunyuan, Luo Zheng could not get it even if he killed Wu Tianji.
The holy sect of Hunyuan will never let the unique knowledge of the sect flow out.
"Brother Zhong has died young. He insisted on competing with me, but I accidentally killed him. He is really jealous of talents."
Luo Zheng said calmly.
Then he looked at Xiang Mujun and asked with a smile, "what''s the matter? Brother Xiang, I''ll give you this iron monument of Haiyan divine fist. You just have to look at it. As for those bad checks, it''s no use for you to accept them now. There''s still a big variable whether Wu Tianjiao can become the leader of the mixed yuan holy sect."
Xiang Mujun was expressionless and didn''t answer. He didn''t know what he was thinking.
Wu Tianji was so angry that he trembled. Unexpectedly, Zhong Yue was killed by Luo Zheng and took away the inheritance of Haiyan divine fist. This made him furious.
Boom, boom!
At this time, the Qianzhang Dan stove in the center of the hall suddenly vibrated violently. Through the transparent glass, you can see that the white flame in it is more violent and terrible.
A voice suddenly came from the inside of the Dan furnace.
"All right! You three little dolls, stop arguing!"
This voice was full of endless majesty and exploded directly in the minds of the three people. It shocked Luo Zheng and Wu Tianji. Xiang Mujun''s body was shaky and almost sat on the ground.
As soon as Wu Tianji''s face changed, he immediately burst into blue light and wanted to break through the space.
However, as soon as his body escaped into the void, it was immediately rebounded, and the whole body bounced out and hit the ground hard, looking very embarrassed.
"Hahaha, this seat has blocked the whole space. You can''t do it if you want to escape!"
A face appeared on the glazed window on the Dan stove, which seemed to be formed by a virtual shadow.
A terrible pressure was released from the Dante stove, which made Luo Zheng three people out of breath, trembling all over and almost unable to stand straight.
"What kind of existence are the creatures in this furnace, but the pressure is so terrible."
Luo Zheng, Xiang Mujun and Wu Tianji all looked pale. They felt that they couldn''t lift up any strength and could hardly speak.
"This face seems to have been seen there..."
Luo Zheng looked at the faces in the furnace and felt familiar.
"By the way, it''s the giant in the tomb of the God of war. It''s not his body in this furnace, but a kind of existence like a soul. It''s even sealed in this Dan furnace!"
Suddenly Luo Zheng just remembered it and felt a cold in his heart.