Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"Brother, really smart eyes, we are not in it, and understand the existence of the Golden Avenue?"

Seeing the moment Mengyan comprehended the Golden Avenue, the eyes of Hu Zhi and Yuan Fan were filled with shock.

"No, in this picture scroll, there are not only the Avenue of Gold, but also the Avenue of Fire."

Suddenly, Yuan Fan remembered the clusters of golden fire lotus flowers that appeared in the void when they looked back. Those fire lotuses have wiped out many elders in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Fire, in this picture scroll, there is still a avenue of fire."

Yuan Fan's eyes were full of surprises at this moment.

He turned hurriedly and said to Hu Zhi: "Brother Hu, I'll leave it to you here. My way is not strong enough. I want to change the way. I'm trusting you for the safety of Senior Brother Mengyan and me."

"Junior Brother Yuanfan, what do you want to do?"

Hu Zhi suddenly heard Yuan Fan's words, and his eyes were filled with doubts. The next moment he stared at Yuan Fan with wide eyes, but it was too late to stop him.

"boom!"

In Yuan Fan's body, a breath suddenly exploded, and the power in Yuan Traditional Chinese disappeared instantly.

The original powerful cultivation base turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the scene before him, Hu Zhi really wanted to scold his mother. Hu Zhi's nose was crooked, and he wished to jump up, pointing at the noses of the two of them and yelling.

But, now, no matter what you scolded, it doesn't help.

Hu Zhi's face is extremely ugly, but it can only be so at the moment.

"Crazy, crazy!"

Hu Zhi was so angry.

"Brother, I'm not crazy. I want to take a gamble. I want to go further. In the picture scroll, there are not only the Avenue of Gold but also the Avenue of Fire. I plan to condense Vulcanism." Yuan Fan's mouth A smile appeared, and Yuan Fan closed his eyes after the voice fell.

"Ning, after a while, in front of Yuan Fan, a divine text appeared, it was fire!"

At this moment, Yuan Fan's fire attribute power suddenly exploded.

"Asshole, do I need you to fulfill it?"

Hu Zhi, reacted at this moment, and his face was extremely ugly. At this moment, Yuan Fan and Mengyan, one person absorbed the Avenue of Gold, the other absorbed the Avenue of Fire, and only him painting the Tao. If he absorbs all of them, his strength, Also absolutely extraordinary.

When Hu Zhi was angry, he also knew these two people and chose to fulfill him.

A few hours later, Meng Yan and Yuan Fan's bodies shook suddenly, and the auras of the two of them surged in an instant.

At this moment, the two of them had raised their cultivation base to the peak of the Tribulation Realm of Samsara in such a short period of time. This speed could be called heaven-defying.

"Shenhuo is at its peak!"

Hu Zhi also slowly opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He is not far from Wonderland.

Hu Zhi's heart is extremely exciting.

However, as soon as Hu Zhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, a cold voice sounded in the Saint Xianzhuang.

"Mengyan, can you be here?"

"The deity, Blood Promise, come to fetch something today."

"You Sages Village, are you obediently sending it out, or your deity kills in to take it, I practice the demons, and I need the divine writings in the Sage Tombs of your Sages to suppress the demons."

This figure appeared unscrupulously.

"Um?"

"Blood Promise?"

"How dare to come to my Shengxianzhuang to grab the divine text."

"Today, I will urge the Holy Emperor Sword to punish this person."

Hu Zhi opened his eyes, and there was chill in his eyes.

At the same time, Mengyan also heard it, and the moment he heard this, Mengyan's face became extremely ugly.

Seeing Hu Zhi, he was about to go out, his face changed hurriedly, "Junior, no, if you go out, you are not an opponent of Xue Wuji. In the tomb of sages, there is the guardian of the gods left by the ancestors. Xue Wuji dares to enter. We want him Delamination skin."

Hu Zhi smiled: "Brother, although Xue Wuji is strong, it is not that he has not suffered under the Holy Emperor Sword of our Shengxianzhuang. As long as I activate the Holy Emperor Sword, he will run for his life like a bereaved dog."

Hearing this, Mengyan frowned wildly.

Hurriedly explained: "Junior Brother, let's not hide it from you, in fact, the Holy Emperor Sword of my Shengxianzhuang is no longer there."

At this moment, the Mongolian language and speech are stuttering.

"Is it missing?"

"How is this possible? Did someone from the Immortal Realm take away the Holy Emperor Sword?"

Hu looked very ugly.

"No, I sold it!"

"Our Shengxianzhuang did not have enough financial resources to buy Lord Li's divine object, so I sold it." Mengyan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply said it.

"what?"

"Are you crazy?"

After Hu Zhi heard Mengyan's words, an incredible color appeared in his eyes and looked at Mengyan in disbelief.

That holy emperor sword, but the facade of Shengxianzhuang, was actually sold.

Hu Zhi felt that he had hallucinations.

But after Hu Zhi communicated with him, he realized that he couldn't sense the location of the Holy Emperor Sword.

A heart fell to the bottom.

"Mengyan, hasn't it appeared yet? Believe it or not, today, the deity slaughtered you Shengxianzhuang."

"Do you think that it is still the past? There used to be a great formation of the Holy Emperor Sword blessing, and the old man was jealous of you, but now, if you lose the Holy Emperor Sword, I can suppress you by raising my hand!"

"Old man, give you ten breaths of time to consider. Within ten breaths, the old man can't get the answer, then it is the beginning of the massacre." Xue Wuji's unbridled laughter sounded in the void.

"Idiot, do you know what the **** you are doing?"

After Hu Zhi heard Xue Wuji's words, his heart died. At this moment, he finally believed that Meng Yan really sold the Holy Emperor Sword.

At this moment, facing Xue Wuji, he was really terrified.

Even if his painting skills have reached the level of a half-step immortal at this moment, Hu Zhi is still not sure about Xue Wuji.

But at this moment, if you don't go out, then Shengxianzhuang will really be slaughtered.

Blood Promise, but **** hands are slaughtered.

Seeing Meng Yan and Yuan Fan’s cultivation base advancing all the way, Hu Zhi knew that the two of them could not be interrupted now, and it was useless for the two of them to go out at this moment, their strength was too weak.

"Blood Promise, presumptuous!"

Hu Zhi yelled, and his body appeared outside the tomb of sages.

Staring at Xue Wuji with icy eyes, a look of suffocation.

"Three masters, long time no see, since you are in Shengxianzhuang, then you can take out the divine writings, not many, I only need 10, otherwise I will destroy Shengxianzhuang today, this matter cannot be discussed."

Xue Wuji's icy gaze fell on Hu Zhi's body, showing no trace of face.

In her opinion, the Shengxianzhuang without the Holy Emperor Sword today is a paper tiger that can be suppressed with just one hand.

"Blood Promise, don't be rampant!"

"I want to see how you can destroy my Saint Xianzhuang!"

After Hu Zhi's icy voice fell, a pen appeared in Hu Zhi's hand. Hu Zhi used heaven and earth as paper, and a brush appeared in his hand. In the void, he began to draw quickly!

After a while, in front of Hu Zhi, there was a holy emperor sword!