"Chu Feng, be careful!

There is danger!”

Xu Miaomiao saw the statue twisting suddenly and her expression changed drastically.

Mobilize the spiritual energy in the body and remind the statue with a vigilant look on his face.

And Chu Feng's sudden change in the statue in front of him.

No surprise.

Even as expected.

I walked along the way with Xu Miaomiao.

No mechanism or hidden weapon was encountered.

If nothing unusual happens at this time?

Instead, he felt that it would be abnormal.

Temporarily place the stone box and wooden sword on the ground.

Chu Feng pulled out the Red Blooded Dragon Sword from his waist and stared at the statue.

And the statue also turned around and faced the two again.

The originally dark and dull eyes of the statue turned a little red.

Then, the statue spoke strangely.

"After so many years, someone finally entered my tomb!"

The voice was hoarse and a hint of lowness.

"Dare you ask, Senior, is the Martial Saint of the Ten Directions?"

Xu Miaomiao took a deep breath, suppressed her surprise and asked.

"good!"

"You want to get my husband's stuff?"

The statue's eyes fell on the wooden sword and stone box.

"Senior, you definitely don't want your inheritance to be wiped out in the long river of time, right?"

Xu Miaomiao did not answer the question directly, but asked back.

"That's true...it depends on whether you have the ability!

I don’t want my inheritance to fall into the hands of mediocre people!”

The Martial Saint of Ten Directions grinned.

Then waved both fists without warning.

They hit Xu Miaomiao and Chu Feng suddenly smashed down.

Don't look at these two fists as simple as it is.

But no matter Xu Miaomiao or Chu Feng, they could feel the powerful pressure.

Xu Miaomiao quickly waved the sword in her hand to condense the strongest attack to resist.

Unfortunately, he was still beaten out by the powerful fist of the Ten Directions Martial Saints.

However, Chu Feng was still standing steadily.

"Huh? You little baby has some skills!

What's the name?!"

After seeing Chu Feng blocking his attack, the Martial Saint of Ten Directions saw that he was blocking his attack.

He couldn't help but ask curiously.

My punch just now was unable to resist without the strength of the peak of the three-level fusion heaven.

But, the little doll in front of me who only had the three levels of fusion, successfully blocked it.

"Senior Martial Saint, Chu Feng is here to go to the Lu Tian Palace!"

Even when facing the once strongest man in the Great Wilderness and the Martial Saint of Ten Directions, Chu Feng acted neither humble nor arrogant.

"Zhulu Tiangong...I remember when I was in the Great Wilderness, this was just a small force... There was no genius.

I didn’t expect that after so many years, such a talented little doll has emerged!”

The existence of the Ten Directions Martial Saints was too old.

At that time, in the Great Wilderness Region, Zhulu Tiangong was just a small force.

"Little baby, since I am called the Martial Saint, I am naturally good at physical strength.

And similarly, I also hope that my future heirs will be good at physical arts!”

If the Martial Saint of Ten Directions had a profound meaning, he said.

Chu Feng was not stupid, he immediately figured it out.

Put away the Red Blooded Dragon Sword.

Take a deep breath.

The whole body suddenly had golden light flowing.

It is the method of the physical body, the immortal golden body!

"I would like to ask Senior Martial Saint for advice!"

Chu Feng bowed respectfully.

Then it launched a fierce attack on the Martial Saints of the Ten Directions.

From the fist to the statue, the feet contain the power of destruction.

"Okay! Let me see what this little doll's physical technique is like!"

The Martial Saint of Ten Directions grinned, then waved his fist, and fought with Chu Feng together.

Xu Miaomiao, who was standing beside her, was a little disappointed.

From the attitude of the Martial Saint of the Ten Directions, it is not difficult to see that he has lost the qualification to obtain inheritance.

Chu Feng is the one who is attracted by the Martial Saint of the Ten Directions.

However, this lost mentality was quickly adjusted.

After all, Xu Miaomiao clearly knew that there was a huge gap between him and Chu Feng.

In the middle of the hall.

Chu Feng fought a strong battle with the Martial Saints of the Ten Directions.

Their moves are all big and big, and there is no defense at all.

The golden body on Chu Feng's side just hit the chest of the Ten Directions Martial Saints.

The big feet of the Ten Directions Martial Saint were placed on Chu Feng's cheek.

"readily!"

"It's so refreshing! I haven't been so happy after a long time!"

The Martial Saint of Ten Directions grinned, and there was a sense of satisfaction in his voice.

"Senior Martial Saint, if you have these strengths, you may be defeated by me!"

"Be defeated by you?! Arrogant! Take my kick!"

"I want to punch you!"

They finally separated after a quarter of an hour.

"Little baby, I admit that you are qualified to obtain my inheritance!"

The Martial Saint of Ten Directions put away his smile and said seriously.

"Thank you, Senior Martial Saint!"

Chu Feng took off his golden body and bowed respectfully.

"Little baby, that wooden sword, was made of the Heavenly Fruit Wood from Dongshenzhou, and it is extremely sharp.

It can be regarded as the peak weapon of the eighth grade, so I named it the Peach Blossom Sword!"

"And there are two things in that stone box."

The Martial Saint of Ten Directions pointed his fingers, and the stone box opened, revealing a jade bottle and an ancient scroll.

"In the jade bottle, there are two elixirs called Shenpo Pill, which have the effect of forging the body.

And that ancient scroll records a method of exercising the body of the East Shenzhou, called the Gods and Demons’ Body Forging Method!
To be continued...