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One day, Fang Chen met the departure of the five elements state.

"Fang Chen, are you still alive?"

Seeing Fang Chen, Li Tian is very excited.

At the beginning, Fang Chen was blasted into the ground by heitai, and then disappeared mysteriously.

I didn't expect that now, he actually stood in front of himself.

"By chance." Fang Chen arched his hand to the sky and said with a smile.

After chatting with Li Tian for a while, he learned from his mouth that it was heitai, the first genius of Mengzhou, who attacked Xingyue and even killed Fang Chen.

"Heitai?"

Fang Chen heard the name of the black sky, in the eyes, flashed a trace of cold killing.

He has no enmity and hatred with heitai, but he hides in the void, and he dies at the critical moment.

Such great enmity, if not revenged, is not worthy of being human.

"Fang Chen, don't be impulsive. It's said that heitai is already attacking Zhenwu state."

From the natural fear of Fang Chen impulse, to find heitai.

"I know the right way." Fang Chen nodded and said.

Naturally, Fang Chen is not stupid enough to find heitai's trouble now. Although his cultivation has been promoted to eight levels of lingxuan state, his cultivation has been promoted to eight levels.

However, its real combat effectiveness is still a little far away from heitai.

After all, heitai is the first genius of magic state, and Fang Chen will not rashly impulse.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, he breathed a sigh of relief from the sky.

Then they went together.

During this period of time, the atmosphere was very depressed in Tianxu secret place.

Fang Chen walked with the sky for a day and met several battles.

Among them, there were battles between Tianzhou warriors and demonic warriors, and battles between Wuxing state and other two big states.

When he meets a Wuxing state warrior, Fang Chen follows Li Tian, and naturally goes to help.

On one day, however, they heard a piece of news.

The tomb of King Ti was found.

Body king, one of the eight kings of Tianxu throne, must have its own inheritance in his tomb.

After the news came out, many warriors who were close to tiwang's tomb went to the tomb one after another.

At the same time, of course, several of the king's tombs were found.

But it's too far away.

Finally, Fang Chen and Li Tian go to the tomb of King ti.

The tomb of King ti is on a mountain.

This peak, towering into the clouds, surrounded by a strong wind, ordinary martial arts, can not step on this peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can't see the end of the mountain.

Strange to say, as long as you set foot on the mountain, you will be attacked by the fierce wind. The warriors of the nine levels in lingxuan state can't resist it.

The strong wind is too strong.

The strong wind blows, and the warrior's heart aches.

In this way, it also prevented many warriors from being passed on by the king of the body.

One day, the warriors of Tianzhou arrived.

Lairen is the third martial artist in Tianzhou. His accomplishments have reached the late stage of lingxuan state and his strength is very strong.

"The inheritance of tiwang belongs to he Huahui."

He Huahui, dressed in grey, with a smile on his face and a little tiptoe, stepped directly on the mountain.

When he Huahui set foot on the mountain, the wild strong wind blows, trying to stop him from climbing.

However, with he Huahui drinking, his whole body, emerged a little bit of brilliance, majestic physical strength, instantly withstood the attack of the strong wind.

After that, he Huahui ascended the summit easily.

"It's he Huahui. I didn't expect him to come." Cried the one who had the martial arts.

He Huahui is the third strong young man in Tianzhou. He has a strong strength. When he comes, he must belong to him.

After he Huahui set foot on the mountain, there were also some powerful people who stepped on the mountain.

However, they did not cause any disturbance.

About a quarter of an hour later, another voice caught people's attention.

The man had blue hair, and his eyes were full of monsters.

His every move, all revealed the breath of illusion, his arrival, caused a sensation.

"No name."

Someone recognized the strange man with blue hair.

Illusory nameless is the third disciple of the younger generation of magic state. Although he ranks the same as he Huahui, his strength is obviously much stronger than he Huahui.

"Even the unreal and nameless have come. It seems that the inheritance of the king of sports is hopeless."

"What are you fighting for? Even if he Huahui is on the illusory nameless, he must be afraid of three points, let alone us. "

Many martial artists shook their heads in succession. It was not easy to find the inheritance of tiwang, but they could not get it.

Just as the crowd shook their heads slightly, Lin Yan'er in a red dress arrived.

"Is the body King inherited?"Lin Yan'er's pretty face is full of joy.

She heard that the tomb of King tiwang was born just passing by here, so she stopped by.

Who doesn't want to get the inheritance of the eight kings of Tianxu throne, Lin Yan'er is no exception.

The arrival of Lin Yan'er also attracted many people's attention.

Of course, these warriors are attracted by Lin Yan'er's beauty.

Lin Yan'er's strength is naturally unable to compare with he Huahui and unreal nameless.

However, her beauty is outstanding, like a lotus in the water.

"Lin Yan'er, the young goddess of Wuxing state." Cried the one who had the martial arts.

"Yes, the two goddesses of the five elements state, she is side by side with the stars and the moon."

"It's a pity that the stars and the moon are blasted into the cliff by heitai, and their life and death are unknown."

Lin Yan'er ignored the people's comments and set foot on the mountain.

At this time, on the top of the peak stood about a dozen warriors, all of them from Tianzhou and Mengzhou. As for the Wuxing state, Lin Yan'er was the only one.

Seeing the arrival of Lin Yan'er, the unreal and nameless monster's eyes twinkle and stare at Lin Yan'er.

Whoa

Lin Yan'er is wrapped up in the burning flame, and instantly resists the illusory magic of illusory name.

"Interesting."

Illusory nameless licked dry lips and said to himself.

His favorite is this kind of beauty with personality, and Lin Yan'er meets his requirements in all aspects.

"Sooner or later you will kneel in front of me." Said the ghost.

"The inheritance of the body king is in front of us. We need to work together to open the tomb, or everything will be empty talk." It was he Huahui who spoke.

When he arrived at the summit, he tried his best to blow open the tomb.

In the end, he Huahui came to a conclusion, that is to use absolute strength to smash the tombs.

Looking around at more than a dozen warriors around him, he said, "only if we work together can we hope to open the tomb of King ti. I believe that all of you are here for the sake of inheriting the king of Ti. If the tomb of King Ti cannot be opened, everything will be empty talk. "

"All right, make concerted efforts to open the tomb of King ti." Make a statement.

Among the people, although he was the most powerful, he could not open the tomb of the king of the body with his own strength.

"I don't mind."

"I agree."

More than ten warriors nodded in succession.

Even Lin Yan'er thinks that this method is the only feasible method at present.

"I'm here to preside. I hope you don't hide your clumsiness." He Huahui said.

Then, he stepped forward and looked at the stone tablet in the tomb of King ti.

On the stone tablet, there are four vigorous and powerful characters. Although it has passed through endless years, the four characters of the tomb of the king of body have never changed.

If you want to open the tomb of tiwang, you have to smash the tombstone.

"Ready."

He Huahui shouts out loud, suddenly the whole body emerged a violent breath.

"Attack."

With he Huahui's drinking, more than a dozen martial artists broke out one after another of the strongest blows. On the top of the peak, they attacked all over the sky, and in a moment they converged together, and then with the power of thunder, blasted towards the tombstone.

Boom

More than a dozen warriors, nervous to see the body King tombstone.

The fierce attack directly hit the tombstone of King Ti and exploded.

The energy fluctuation that escapes, the strong wind on the mountain top, all stop abruptly.

"Broken?"

The warrior asked.

Other warriors also looked curiously at the tombstone of King ti.

Hissing and tearing

When the dust dispersed, the people full of hope, in the eyes, were suddenly filled with disappointment.

"How could it be?"

More than a dozen martial artists were puzzled.

They work together, even heitai dare not fight head-on, right? This kind of attack power, infinitely close to Zhenwu territory, can't even blow up the tombstone?

A small tombstone trapped all of them.

"No smashing?" He Huahui's eyes, full of complex look, said to himself.

"Are we not strong enough?" Illusory nameless body exudes the color of the monster, the way.

Lin Yan'er is also beautiful eyes flashing, thinking in her mind.

For a moment, more than ten warriors fell into meditation.

If the tombstone of the king of the body can not be smashed, how can they get the inheritance of the king of the body?

In front of them is a very difficult barrier, if they can not pass the customs, their efforts will be in vain.

"What's going on?" For a moment, several warriors began to doubt whether this method was right or not.

Some even started looking for other entrances.

However, after some searching, he returned to the center of the mountain.

At the time when everyone is thinking, Fangchen at the foot of the mountain appears with Li Tian."From Wuxing state again?" There was a lot of discussion between the warriors of Mengzhou and Tianzhou.

Most of them were warriors who could not set foot on the mountain because of the eight levels of spiritual whirl.

Although in the outside world, they are majestic, but here, they have nothing to do.

"It seems that someone has already made the first move." Fang Chen Dao.

"Let's go up, too." Away from heaven.

Fang Chen and Li Tian stepped on the mountain side by side.

At this time, on the mountain, he Huahui was thinking, but he was nameless. He had a flash of light in his mind. Then he looked at Lin Yan'er and said, "do you need the blood of a warrior to open it?"

Illusory nameless words, instantly let other martial arts eye big bright.

"Maybe, it's like the name of the unknown."

"Then we need blood."

Finally, everyone's eyes turn to Lin Yan'er.

"Girl, we're stuck here, we have to find a way, and we all agree that you are the most suitable person." He Hua Hui.

"Why me?" Lin Yan'er narrowed her eyes and was very unhappy.

The warriors of Mo Zhou and Tian Zhou are obviously bullying her.

"Who let, you are the only warrior in the five element state." Unreal nameless dark smile way.

His words are full of decisions that cannot be changed.

"Girl, you have no choice." The warrior of Tianzhou said darkly.

Seeing this, Lin Yan'er is ready to resist, but he Huahui and illusory nameless Qi burst into breath and suppress Lin Yan'er, so that the latter can't resist.

"Who dares to touch her."

Just when he Huahui is ready to shoot Lin Yan'er, a startling roar comes.

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