Lei Jianzhu, together with Feng gun Zu, established Fenglei City, allowing mankind to compete with nearly 100000 indigenous ethnic groups in the forbidden area of the sacred tomb. It is no exaggeration to say that it dominated the invincible existence of an era in the forbidden area of the sacred tomb.


    Now he will be defeated. Lei Jianzhu can''t accept it.


    "Unexpectedly, I underestimated your strength!" Lei Jianzhu suddenly roared, "take my last sword!"


    With his words, his momentum climbed to the extreme.


    "Why?" The wind spear God frowned slightly. He knew that Lei Jian mainly used the last means "blood thunder secret".


    Although the disadvantages of blood thunder secret casting are not great, it can make the thunder sword master only have the strength of early fairyland in 100 days.


    The first fairyland is in the forbidden area of the divine tomb. It simply exists like a mole ant.


    This is tantamount to putting yourself in extreme danger in a hundred days.


    "Boom!"


    Lei Jianzhu''s sword is equal to giving full play to the highest realm he has learned after all.


    The power was so fierce that Fang Haotian finally felt frightened and thought that the sword had indeed reached a point that could threaten his life.


    "In fact, if I really work hard with pure Xuanwu strength, I still lose half of the thunder sword master..."


    Fang Haotian''s inner thoughts flashed.


    But he is him. His real strength is xuanhun double cultivation, and his soul martial strength is much higher than Xuanwu strength.


    At this point, Fang Haotian believes that the biggest reason why he has been unable to touch the ultimate realm.


    His Xuanwu strength really held him back.


    However, his overall strength is much higher than that of Lei Jianzhu.


    So he won''t put himself in danger. After all, there is a wind gun god next to him.


    Now the wind spear God and the thunder sword master seem to have no malice, but Fang Haotian has no friendship and trust with them. Fang Haotian can''t be wary because he feels that the other party has no malice.


    "Buzz."


    An idea, the soul fantasy world followed Fang Haotian, and an idea enveloped Lei Jianzhu.


    After defeating Lei Jianzhu, Fang Haotian thought that in terms of soul martial arts means, only using soul fantasy world to cooperate with his Xuanwu means was enough.


    "Eh?" Lei Jianzhu was suddenly startled. He felt a wave of unspeakable power. After that, the power of his sword moves weakened by nearly 30%.


    He knows he really lost!


    His power is suppressed by 30%. He can''t be Fang Haotian''s opponent.


    "Peng!"


    The sword light of Chixiao Yanlong sword collided with the sword move of Lei Jianzhu.


    With this slap, Lei Jianzhu was suddenly blown out of the soul fantasy world. Before he could stand firm, Fang Haotian came to him. With a flash of his left hand, he grabbed Lei Jianzhu''s arm and landed at the top of the mountain with him.


    Whoosh!


    The wind gun ancestor also fell to Lei Jianzhu and Fang Haotian.


    "His secret skill has a hundred days of weakness." Wind gun Zu said bluntly, "now I need to guard him for a hundred days."


    Fang Haotian understands that he can''t completely trust Feng gun Zu and Lei Jianzhu. Naturally, Feng gun Zu can''t trust Fang Haotian to the point where he can trust Lei Jianzhu''s life.


    Everyone, we really don''t have that heavy friendship.


    Fang Haotian stepped back one step, one hundred meters, and then he sat cross legged and closed his eyes.


    Lei Jianzhu''s sword does have many unique features, and there are many places worthy of Fang Haotian''s understanding and absorbing his strengths.


    Since Lei Jian mainly meditates for 100 days, Fang Haotian certainly wants to take this opportunity to have a good understanding.


    Seeing that Fang Haotian knew the opportunity to step back, the wariness of Feng gun Zu against each other Haotian weakened a lot. The powerful human who came in from the outside seems not to be a villain, at least not that kind of murderous people.


    At the top of the mountain, it suddenly became very quiet.


    Lei Jianzhu sits in meditation, while Feng JIANGZU guards with a gun. Fang Haotian is sitting aside for meditation and enlightenment.


    But the silence could not last long. Ten days later, the complaining spirits from all directions gathered and finally launched an attack on the top of the mountain.


    Seeing a large number of grievances in all directions, the ancestor of the wind gun was angry and hummed. He was about to shoot when the long gun was shocked.


    But something strange happened!


    "Bang Bang...!"


    Up to the top of the mountain, the complaining spirits suddenly burst open, as if they were crushed by invisible forces in an instant.


    The wind gun Zu was stunned and looked at Fang Haotian.


    Fang Haotian opened his eyes and smiled at Feng gun Zu, admitted that he did it, and then he closed his eyes again.


    At this time, a large number of grievances rushed up, but as long as they entered the range of the top of the mountain, they would directly break and die.


    The wind spear ancestor was finally shocked by such invisible means to kill the complaining spirit!


    Wind gun Zu suddenly smiled bitterly. He knew that Fang Haotian''s strength might be far above their imagination. Their idea of competing with Fang Haotian to try out their real strength is ridiculous.


    "If he wants to, I''m afraid I''m not an opponent with brother Lei. I don''t even have a chance to live." Awe rose in the eyes of the wind gun ancestor, "this man''s strength has reached an unfathomable level... In this way, if he is willing to help, the body of the complaining God ancestor is really expected to be recovered."


    No matter how hard they try and how angry they are, it is difficult for the complaining spirits around to really rush to the top of the mountain.


    The wind gun ancestor was at leisure. His voice suddenly sounded in Fang Haotian''s ear: "Lei and I found a god ancestor''s body. Are you interested in going with us?"


    Fang Haotian''s eyes suddenly opened: "God ancestor?"


    "Yes, God," said the wind gun, "although my name has a ancestor word, I''m far from it. That God ancestor is the remains of one of the ancient gods, but even if it dies and becomes a corpse, it is still powerful. Lei and I have been unable to get it for so many years, but we have gained some benefits in exploration. "


    Fang Haotian is excited.


    Ancient gods, that is a really powerful existence, is the real gods.


    Now he has the opportunity to see such bodies. Fang Haotian thinks that it may be of great benefit to just look at them, let alone explore them.


    "If you two are willing to take me, I owe you a favor." Fang Haotian got up, and the whole mountain suddenly burst into nothingness.


    It can be seen that Fang Haotian just played with these complaining spirits.


    Feng Gung''s eyes brightened again, and he felt more and more wise to invite Fang Haotian to explore the remains of the God ancestor.


    Every time he and Lei Jianzhu explore, they can only be expelled from the periphery and a little deeper by the complaining spirits guarding the remains.


    The grievances there are very powerful, but the main reason is that there are too many, almost endless, which forces him to fight with the thunder sword Lord constantly. It is difficult to have the opportunity to calm down and study and take a closer look.


    Now Fang Haotian has such a wide range of attack means that he can buy them some free time.


    Even if the free time is very short, it''s better than not!


    Of course, the body of the God ancestor was discovered by the wind gun ancestor and the thunder sword master, so whether Fang Haotian can go or not depends on the consent of the thunder sword master.


    The hundred days passed quickly. Lei Jianzhu finally recovered his strength. After learning that fenggun ancestor invited Haotian, he had no objection and was happy.


    It''s no problem for Hao Tian to defeat Lei Fang.


    Fang Haotian not only didn''t take the opportunity to kill him, but also stayed with the wind gun owner. His character is no problem.


    "Go!"


    Wind spear ancestor and Lei Jianzhu took Fang Hao to explore the remains of God ancestor days ago.


    Ten days later.


    "Human, this road is impassable, please go back!"


    Fang Haotian''s way was suddenly stopped by nearly 300 strong ethnic groups.


    "Wukui clan, Huayi clan, jiubi clan..."


    Wind spear ancestor and thunder sword master frowned slightly. These groups blocking the road are the most powerful groups in the forbidden area of the sacred tomb, almost all of them are the top ten.


    Among the top ten ethnic groups in the forbidden area of the sacred tomb, almost every ethnic group has the strength to fight against the wind and thunder city. Even when the top three ethnic groups are one-on-one, their strength will not be lower than the overall strength of the wind and thunder city.


    Now seeing these powerful ethnic groups blocking the way, Fang Haotian looked at each other. Their hearts were slightly heavy and they guessed what it was.


    "This day finally came." The wind gun ancestor and the thunder sword owner sighed.


    Shenzu''s body is too powerful. They have been unable to take it away for so many years, so they have always been prepared that someone will find it one day.


    Now these ethnic groups stand in the way. It should be that they have also found it.


    "Get out!"


    When a strong man of the nine armed clan saw that Fang Haotian didn''t mean to go back, he suddenly roared. The sound was as loud as thunder. It was the existence of the holy realm. This drink implied sound wave power, and the powerful sound wave power swept up.


    "Hum!"


    The wind spear ancestor and the thunder sword master hummed angrily at the same time, and then waved their weapons at the same time.


    The voice of the wind gun ancestor was loud and mighty: "dare you stop the road I want to take in the wind and thunder city?"


    When the three of them appeared, the strong people of these ethnic groups expected to be the strong people of Fenglei City, but when they heard the cheers of the wind gun ancestor and the thunder sword owner, the strong people of these ethnic groups trembled in their hearts.


    In the forbidden area of the sacred tomb, Fenglei city is a force that all ethnic groups fear.


    "Boom!"


    The wind gun owner and the thunder sword owner joined hands and opened a road directly. Those strong ethnic groups in the way were injured by nearly 50 at once.


    "Who dares to stop and kill again!"


    The wind gun ancestor drank again.


    Just now they just wounded the strong ones who stood in the way. If the other party still stood in the way, they would kill him.


    Those strong ethnic groups look at me and I look at you. At last, they all step back and dare not stop again. They watched Fang Haotian leave.


    "One with a gun and the other with a sword. Are they the wind ancestors of the legendary wind thunder city?"


    "Who is the other young human?"


    "I don''t know."


    "If it''s really the wind and thunder Lord, it''s not good. Quickly, quickly inform the kings and let them know."


    "Yes, yes, let me know."


    The strong of all ethnic groups spread the story of Fang Haotian with their own secrets.


    Fang Haotian and the three of them were moving forward at this time and constantly encountered obstacles.


    Those ethnic groups even set up layers of checkpoints along the way.


    Some of the strongmen of the barrier ethnic groups know how to retreat in the face of difficulties, but some are not afraid of death.


    Fang Haotian is not afraid of death. They kill Fang Haotian.


    Since you are not afraid of death, let you die.


    Anyway, you''re not afraid. It''s okay to die.


    "It''s inside."


    The wind gun owner and the thunder sword owner took Fang Haotian and stood in front of a secret cave.