C3298 (1/2)

Melodious sigh, into Fang Chen's ears, the voice contains a little loss.

At the end of the law, heaven and earth changed greatly, and there was a lack of cultivation resources. Finally, a warrior broke through the magic mountain ladder and successfully arrived at the Wanmo peak.

However, he was unable to put everything in his heart, which doomed him to be unable to absorb the will of the demons.

Over Wanmo peak, Fang Chen looked at the black token in his hand, without any regret on his face.

He would rather not give up all his heart in exchange for strength.

However, he put away the black token.

Hum!

The magic oar on the Wanmo peak quickly disappeared, and the black cave disappeared in an instant.

”How about it?”

With a touch of excitement on his face, the shadow quickly came to Fang Chen's body and asked.

Fang Chen shook his head, ”I'm sorry, I'm not suitable for the will of ten thousand demons.”

Smell speech, black shadow seems to understand, some regret.

The curtain has come to an end.

Originally, Fang Chen had the opportunity to choose other peaks, but because he was concerned by wanmofeng, he lost the opportunity.

That is to say, Fang Chen returned empty handed.

”If you don't get the approval of the will of ten thousand demons, it's meaningless for you to stay in the mausoleum. It's just a waste of time.” Shadow road.

Fang Chen nodded gently. Although he didn't get the will of ten thousand demons, he didn't come in vain. When he was wandering the steps of the demon mountain, he suffered the attack of the will of the ten thousand demons, which made his yuan Shen more powerful.

His body, too, has undergone earth shaking changes.

Now, he feels that the strength in his body has been accumulated to a certain extent, and it won't be long before he can break through.

”Master, where is my brother?”

At this time, Fang Chen thought of his good brother barbarian.

Boom!

Suddenly, a wild breath rose from a place in the magic mountain. After feeling the breath, the black shadow said, ”he has accepted the inheritance of the man emperor.”

As soon as the voice of the black shadow fell, a huge figure appeared in front of Fang Chen.

”Brother Fang.”

The savage grinned, carrying a huge axe.

At the moment of seeing the barbarian, Fang Chen's pupil shrank. He clearly felt that the barbarian's body had undergone great changes.

The most important thing is that the huge axe he carried on his shoulder actually stepped into the imperial realm.

”Emperor soldiers?”

You know, before the barbarian set foot on the magic mountain, his weapons were not even imperial territory.

How can we not be surprised that we can enter the imperial realm in such a short period of time.

”I accepted the inheritance of my ancestors, successfully activated the Manlong iron, and then injected it into my own weapons, and the axe directly entered the Empire.” Barbarism and humanity.

Fang Chen hears the speech, the heart vibrates.

As an instrument refiner, how can you not know what Manlong iron is?

It's an indispensable weapon refining material for refining imperial soldiers. I didn't expect that the man emperor left such valuable things to his younger generation.

Moreover, it is obvious that the man emperor left some special means on the man dragon iron. Otherwise, with the strength of the barbarians, it would be impossible to integrate the man dragon iron into the axe.

”Congratulations.”

After a moment, Fang Chen said with a smile.

The barbarian grinned, ”by the way, how did you come here?”

The barbarians were curious, looked around, and did not find where their master was.

”It's a long story.”

Fang Chen simply told the barbarian what happened after he left. Then they went together and left the magic mountain.

The top of the magic mountain, on the mountain of ten thousand demons.

A sigh that seems to exist in ancient times is coming out quietly.

”It's a pity that such a peerless Tianjiao can't practice the way of ten thousand demons.”

When the sound fell, the mountain was silent again, and the shadow disappeared.

Under the magic mountain.

”Jie Jie, old ghost, you can't escape.”

On the wasteland, the old man with a broken arm and a white beard is running away crazily.

”Damn it, how can you meet these three guys here?”

The three men who are pursuing him are the three strong men in the demon world they met in the valley of the dead.

At that time, Fang Chen used the empire state array to trap them, and then activated the transmission array to come to the magic mountain.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, the three of them came here.

”Dead.”

Three people sneer, together, three terrorist attacks, interwoven in the void, burst out of bright power, in a flash appeared behind the white bearded old man.

”Dying?”

The old man with white beard sensed the smell of terror and approached quickly. His face was pale and his pupils lost luster.

On his deathbed, his only worry was his apprentice.”Good disciple, you need to go your own way in the future. Master can't help you any more.”

After that, the white bearded old man waved his only arm, and his internal strength was surging and his blood was burning.

He was ready for the final fight.

”Master.”

In the distant sky, a rapid voice came.

Boom!

A huge axe, tearing the sky, carrying the imperial force, dive down, trying to block the attack behind the white bearded old man.

Click!

Although the Tomahawk is an imperial soldier with great power, the barbarians are too weak to stop this terrible attack.

The emperor's axe was suddenly blasted off and fell to the ground.