Chapter 648

They held their breath and quietly watched the man cutting trees. I don't know how long it took. Yuan Zhenyang and others finally came back to God.

Among the people, except the emperor and one page of the book, everyone understood, but Qin xiangtian and Li Zong did not understand as much as Yuan Zhenyang and others because their realm was too high. After all, their "Tao" had become. No matter how powerful the man's axe method was, they just used it for reference and could not completely copy it, while yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu had their own Tao, Have some eyebrows.

Just then, after the last tree fell, the man slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Shen Lang and others. He was expressionless and said coldly, "have you seen enough? Who are you?"

Shen Lang smiled faintly and walked forward and said, "we're just passing by. When we hear your voice cutting trees, we'll smell it and have a look."

"Oh, I see."

The man nodded, glanced at Shen Lang and others, frowned and said, "your strength is good, but they are worse. I'm afraid it's difficult to get to the top of Tianshan Mountain."

Shen Lang looked motionless. "What do you think, brother?"

"I have nothing to teach you. Tianshan is the master's retreat. The master once ordered that only the strongest can go up, and no one else can go up."

The man, named "Wu Chengan", has always lived in Tianshan Mountain, and the red earth Fairy on the top of Tianshan Mountain, the legend of the gods in the mainland, is his master.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed and said calmly, "what if I insist that they follow me?"

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wu Chengan's already burly figure suddenly exudes a momentum of mountains, which makes people feel like facing a towering mountain peak.

"Then you have to ask my axe if you agree."

Boom!!!

The huge axe with a height of more than one person was suddenly erected on the ground by Wu Cheng. The ground within a radius of ten thousand miles shook slightly, like an earthquake.

Yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu were the weakest. Under the shock, their body shook slightly and almost didn't fall.

Shen wave gently twists at his feet, and the aftershock disappears in an instant. Peace is restored between heaven and earth.

"You should cultivate Tiangang thirty-six axes?"

Shen Lang said faintly.

Wu Chengan, who had gathered momentum, was slightly shocked when he heard Shen Lang's words, as if he had been shocked by the vibration he had just caused.

"What? How do you know?"

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously and didn't answer Wu Chengan, but gently pointed it out. It was like transnational time and space. His fingers suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chengan.

Wu Chengan reacted very quickly. Although Shen Lang called him to break his cultivation method, he was shocked in his heart, but in an instant, he came back to his mind. The axe inserted on the ground next to him suddenly stood in front of him, and the broad axe body was standing in front of Shen Lang's fingers.

Bang!!!

With a loud noise, all the trees around the two people were cut off by the aftershock of the two people's fight, and fell around, causing a roar.

After Shen Lang made a move, he didn't make another move. The emperor's sword suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the peerless sword composed of Huang Daolong Qi shot at Wu Cheng'an.

Although Wu Chengan blocked Shen Lang's finger, his feet kept retreating towards the rear. Wu Chengan's backward steps, each step falling, will leave a deep footprint.

Wu Chengan's face flashed a blush, his throat rolled, then he took a deep breath, looked dignified at Shen Lang, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But before Wu Cheng'an breathed, a bright sword suddenly magnified in his eyes. This sword seemed to kill the world, and it was domineering and fierce towards Wu Cheng'an.

Roar!!!

In Wu Chengan's throat, a roar came out, like the roar of a beast, shaking the world.

The huge axe was held high, and the tyrant cut it out and collided with the emperor's sword. The two attacks collided as if the time had been fixed. Finally, it suddenly broke out, and the terrible afterwave spread around at the speed of lightning.

An invisible barrier appeared in front of Shen Lang, protecting the people behind him from the aftershocks.

But outside the Shen Lang barrier, everything turned into flat ground and a mess. Even the tough mountain path cracked.

Wu Chengan looked like a crazy savage. After blocking the emperor's attack, his bronze skin glittered with metal luster and a sense of strength. He cut out three axes in succession, as if he were going to cut through the mountains.

The Tiangang thirty-six axe has no specific moves, but only thirty-six changes. As long as the Tiangang thirty-six axe is to practice the body, the body of anyone who practices the Tiangang thirty-six axe will be different from ordinary people. Those who surpass the martial arts of the same level will have incomparable strength. In ancient myths and legends, the Tiangang thirty-six axe is the strongest method to practice the body.

However, Shen Lang knew that although the Tiangang thirty-six axe was powerful, there was one skill more powerful than the Tiangang thirty-six axe, that was the eight nine Xuangong of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and Qi Tianda Sheng.

Eighty nine Xuangong is the most powerful body training skill. It has 72 changes. It can let people practice every part of the body. Finally, the body passes through Xuangong and becomes holy with the flesh.

But the eight nine Xuangong is too ethereal. It's a great fortune for him to cultivate Tiangang thirty-six axes.

Boom!!!

Although Wu Chengan is physically strong and has infinite power, he is a little stretched in the face of the emperor's extreme attack. The emperor's attack is too fierce. Wu Chengan has some injuries on his body. Even if he is physically strong, he can't bear the emperor's attack.

Click!!!

A bright sword light hit Wu Chengan's chest. The sound of bone fracture came. Wu Chengan vomited blood and flew out upside down.

Wu Chengan's body scraped the ground and flew backwards. Where he passed, a huge ditch appeared on the ground, as if it had been crossed by a pear.

The Tai Huang Shan holds the emperor's sword with the tip pointing directly to the ground. He looks cold and expressionless.

Cough!!!

Wu Chengan coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at the emperor pale.

Wu Chengan's strength is probably in the half step ancestral territory, but the emperor's attack is too fierce, just to restrain Wu Chengan, who practices martial arts, so he will be defeated by the emperor. If it's a page of book, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to defeat Wu Chengan. They have to fight at least a hundred rounds to distinguish the victory and defeat.

"Now, can I take them up?"

Shen Lang smiled at Wu Chengan and said slowly.

Wu Chengan did not speak, but tried to stand up, holding the axe in his palm to prevent him from falling down again.