"Get out of here, I'm talking to the seniors of China. It's not your turn to interrupt, you, the barbarian girl."

Su Haoran strode to Xiu De, and at the same time, Xiu De's remnant thoughts actually bowed to Su Haoran, and a look of fear appeared on his illusory old face.

But Afafu didn't pay attention to this detail. She was still staring at Su Haoran, clenching her small fists tightly.

Su Haoran asked Xiu De, "Tell me, what magical skills do you have to pass on to later generations?"

Xiu De quickly replied: "Returning to the Supreme Immortal, my remnant thoughts are almost gone, and the specific skills are not complete, but I had a sacred magic trick during my lifetime that helped me kill thousands of apostles, hundreds of commanders, and more than a dozen disciples in hell. This method is called the Holy Thunder Pool."

"Very good, pass it to me."

Su Haoran was very satisfied with this magic. In order to deal with the future wars of the apocalypse and to fight against the dangers that appear from time to time around him, he liked this powerful magic very much.

Remnant thoughts are like ghosts, and dialogue with people is also a kind of communication of spiritual power. What Xiu De said to Su Haoran was unable to hear at all.

But she saw that Xiu De's remnant thoughts opened his mouth, and then turned into a stream of light filled with divine aura, sank into Su Haoran's body.

Xiu De's remnant thoughts burned the origin of himself becoming a sacred thunder pool and became part of Su Haoran's strength. At the same time, the method of using the sacred thunder pool also appeared in Su Haoran's mind.

Even though Afafu didn't know what Xiu De said to Su Haoran, she also understood that her inheritance was stolen by Su Haoran.

She was extremely angry, but under the terrifying pressure in the monument, Afafu, who was already in trouble, naturally did not dare to attack Su Haoran, so she could only say angrily: "Tiger teeth, wait for me."

This sentence is like a ruthless saying that a primary school student was bullied by his classmates and did not dare to beat him back on the spot.

Su Haoran ignored her, but just returned a provocative look, and began to carefully understand the operation method of the Holy Thunder Pool.

Afafu turned and left. She didn't want to stay here anymore and wanted to rush up to the stairs that headed to the five floors as soon as possible.

At this moment, two big figures appeared in the third-level tower.

A middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit and a gentle face. There is also a fat old man with a kind face, but the old man's eyes were white and he had no black eyes.

That’s right, the person who came was the second path among the monks and the two paths. The elegant middle-aged man was Zhang Tianchun, the king of the Fantasy City, and the fat old man was the desert.

The two of them stood beside the evil monk Shi Wujie, one left and one right, and a jade monument appeared in front of the three of them.

The jade monument looks like a special display, with twelve layers of separation appearing on it. In the first layer of separation, there are two light spots, one red and one gold.

"These two little guys are in the fourth floor tower, and they seem to have been inherited." Deer Mo said with a smile.

"It moved, the red light moved, but it was a little slow."

Zhang Tianchun pointed to the light spot on the jade stele and said, "This red dot should be the Holy Palace Lord Afafu. This little girl is good. Under the pressure of more than 300 great saints, she can still go so deep. She is a ruthless character."

"Zhang Tianchun, how are you sure that the red dot is Afafu?" Shi Wujie asked.

Zhang Tianchun said: "Because Haoran is very special, let alone the pressure of the Great Sage, even the pressure of the powerful Dao realm cannot suppress him."

Hey!

As Zhang Tianchun said, the golden light dot representing Su Haoran suddenly moved, and his movement speed was so fast that Shi Wujie was surprised.

"So fast!"

Desert smiled and said, "This kid's potential is constantly

The development of the future is dark, but I firmly believe that he is a beam of light that cuts through the darkness.”

On the fourth floor, Afafu, who had walked out for half a minute, stopped in front of a stone tablet, gasping violently.

The engraved words on this stone tablet are: The tomb of Bai Fen, the King of Western Expedition under the seventh throne of the Dayu Dynasty.

A stream of light flashed, and the residual thought of Bai Fen appeared, turning into a phantom of a tall woman wearing half-body armor.

"Not bad, I've been waiting for thousands of years, and finally a woman with a special physique and suitable for accepting the inheritance of my martial arts will be very satisfied." Bai Fen looked at Afafu up and down, with a look of relief in her eyes.

"Senior, are you willing to pass on the legacy to me?" Afafu asked excitedly.

"Of course, only women are suitable for practicing the White Luan Nirvana Heavenly Achievement and the Frost Holy Method."

"No!"

At this moment, Su Haoran followed again.

Um?

Afafu and Bai Fen turned their heads to look at Su Haoran at the same time.

Because he was robbed of the inheritance just now, Afafu was a little scared and quickly spoke: "Senior, you are not afraid of him too, listen to him too, right?"

"Of course I won't... won't..."

Bai Fen originally wanted to say that she would not listen to Su Haoran, but when Su Haoran approached and the power of the emperor's soul was sensed by her, she was so scared that she stuttered.

"You go back. The magical powers of China cannot be passed on to the barbarians. In the future, I will send more suitable people to accept your inheritance."

"Abide by the above immortals' metaphor."

Bai Fen's remnant thoughts crawled into the stone tablet again with a whoosh.

Seeing the opportunity disappearing with a simple opportunity, Afafu was so angry that she screamed: "Huya, are you addicted to robbing?"

Su Haoran sneered: "Yes, as long as I am here, you will never be able to get inheritance here."

"Okay, wait for me."

"Let's wait."

Afafu was so angry that she turned around and continued to walk forward. Su Haoran didn't speed up. After walking for more than ten minutes, the two of them stepped down the stairs to the fifth floor at the same time.

The fifth floor of Tongtian Tower is even more special, and there are three weapons racks placed in the tower.

Looking at the count, there were at least two thousand soldiers on these three weapons racks, but there were more than one hundred and sixty weapons in them.

"Oh my God, it's all magical tools."

"These magic weapons must be used by the top strong men of the last era."

Seeing so many good things, even Su Haoran, who is knowledgeable, feels jealous.

Afafu's eyes turned red even more, exclaimed and rushed forward quickly.

Because the fifth floor was no longer under the pressure of everything, Afafu was afraid that Su Haoran would continue to steal her things, so he rushed to the first weapon stand with all his strength and reached out to pull out a thin sword in front of him.

But!

The thin sword trembled slightly, and a sword energy automatically emitted, cutting Afafu's palm with a puff, and the terrifying force made her retreat four or five steps away.

"Brain-dead!"

Su Haoran walked up with a smile and said with his hands behind his back: "The magical artifact that has been used by first-class and strong people has a strong personality. How can you get it if you don't get the recognition of the magical artifact?"

"Hmph! Since the weapon spirit has personality, it is naturally impossible for you to get it easily."

Afafu was relieved and said in a provocative tone: "I'm going to settle this magic sword. If you still want to grab it, it depends on who can accept it."

"good!"

Su Haoran pulled out the divine whip, shook it at the thin sword, and said in a threatening tone: "Abide by me, otherwise you will destroy your divinity."

Buzz, Buzz!

The thin sword trembled slightly, revealing stubbornness and dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to release the sword energy to attack Su Haoran in front of the God-killing Whip.

Then, Su Haoran walked to the sword, raised his hand and gently wiped the sword blade, and a blood thread plated on the sword body, and then quickly absorbed by the sword.

Although this magical sword has spirit and is dissatisfied with Su Haoran's threat, after feeling the blood of the human emperor's overlord body, the thin sword actually emitted a cheerful sound of sword sound, and then turned into a stream of light, sank into Su Haoran's body with a whoosh, and actively drilled into the sea of ​​Dan to receive the warmth of Su Haoran's true energy.

"This!" Afafu was so angry that his silver teeth were grinding three times.

Su Haoran showed off excitedly: "Oh my God, this sword was originally the matchmaker of Shennong, the Emperor of the Great Emperor of the Great Yu Dynasty. It is said that he was given by the Xuannv of the Heavenly Realm. It is also very verbal in the artifact. It has been released and developed."

"Tiger teeth, I hate you."

Afafu quickly walked towards another magic weapon and said unwillingly: "The magic weapon has a spirit, and he has his own will to choose his master. I don't believe you can grab everything."

While speaking, she had already run to a long sword with a sharp body.

The knife was placed horizontally on the weapon stand. Although I don’t know how long it has passed, there is still dazzling silver light flowing on the blade.

The most important thing is that the knife did not attack Afafu, and even when she approached, the sharpness on the blade was still restrained.

"This knife is suitable for me."

"A lecherous knife without personality, I stopped attacking the woman when I saw it."

Just as Afafu was about to get the knife, Su Haoran walked past her and raised his hand to put the magic sword in the storage ring.

"Tiger teeth!"

"What, don't accept it?"

"I'll fight with you."

"You can beat me?"

Bang!

The two of them did not make any speculation and attacked on the spot. As a result, Afafu, whose realm fell back, was shocked by Su Haoran several meters with one punch. His right arm trembled violently, because the blood and blood in his body surged violently, and a drunken look appeared on his face.

After absorbing the essence of the Great Saint bloodline that he won before, Su Haoran became stronger, and Afafu was beaten to the first level of cultivation by the God-beating whip, and he almost completely lost the power of confrontation in front of Su Haoran.

"Asshole, you're just a bastard who likes to bully women."
To be continued...