Chapter 1242

"Originally, is this area on the top of the mountain the area they are guarding? It seems that as long as it is not in this area, there is no great danger!"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a hint of enlightenment.

Liu Wenqing didn't expect that Lingxiao found a way to deal with the black iron soldiers so soon. His face sank, and he sneered and said, "long Aotian, you are really a coward rat! If you have seed, come and fight with these black iron soldiers. What's your ability to hide?"

Lingxiao glanced at him lightly and said with a sneer, "Liu Wenqing, what's the ability to rely on the black iron soldier? If you dare to fight with me alone, I promise your father won't know you!"

"Lingxiao, you want to die!"

Liu Wenqing's eyes flashed, but he immediately took a deep breath: "just hide slowly! I tell you, this is the inheritance place of Xuanwu saints. When I get the inheritance of Xuanwu saints, I will give you a happy one!"

"The inheritance place of Xuanwu saints? Xuanwu God armor? I see!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and finally got some useful information.

Whoosh!

At this time, the three figures rushed to the top of the mountain from the other three directions. Each one had a strong breath and a cold face. It was xiongba, jianxie and Chengting!

Obviously, they also solved the black iron soldiers, but the speed is much slower.

Lingxiao also knows that although these black iron warriors are strong, their energy core is their lifeblood. The key is that they have no intelligence. As long as they break their energy core, they will naturally lose their combat effectiveness.

Xiongba, jianxie and Chengting are all peerless geniuses. Even at the beginning, they will suffer losses, but after some fighting, they will find the energy core. Lingxiao doesn't doubt it.

Boom!

But they had just landed on the top of the mountain. The 40 black iron soldiers had an unparalleled breath of terror. Dozens of black fist prints ran through the void and suddenly fell towards the three of them.

The terrible fist print seemed to crush everything, which made xiongba, jianxie and Chengting change their faces.

"Get out of the range of the top of the mountain!"

Lingxiao quickly transmits the sound to Chengting road.

Whoosh!

Cheng Ting's speed was already extremely fast. As she arched with a bow, a silver arrow light pierced the void and shot at the black iron soldiers in front of her. Then the whole person retreated very naturally, flew to the sky and fell on the stone steps.

Boom!

The silver sword light was smashed by the black iron soldiers in an instant, but their attack also failed, and Cheng Ting was able to retreat safely.

The tyrant and sword evil were not so lucky. Dozens of black iron soldiers attacked at the same time, which changed their faces and burst out the most terrible forces one after another.

"Decepticon fist!"

"Yin Yang Sword Qi!"

The terrible fist print and Blazing Sword light broke out, and a terrible explosion broke out in the void. The tyrant and sword evil were extremely embarrassed, and even suffered some injuries. In an instant, they were blown out of the range of the mountain square by the black iron soldiers, then staggered back and fell on the stone steps.

"Liu Wenqing can control these black iron warriors! The basaltic God armor on him is the key to opening here, and there may be the inheritance of basaltic saints in the palace!"

Lingxiao didn't hide anything and said to Cheng ting.

"What?! the inheritance of Xuanwu sage?"

Cheng Ting's eyes lit up immediately.

Saints represent the strongest, enlighten one side and govern one side of the heaven. If there is the inheritance of saints in the divine world, I'm afraid countless divine kings and strong people will come.

She didn't expect that there would be the inheritance of Xuanwu saints here.

Just listening to Lingxiao say that Liu Wenqing can control those black iron soldiers, Cheng Ting is also very afraid.

The black iron warrior blocking the road at the foot of the mountain made Cheng Ting suffer a lot. Finally, with the divine bow in her hand, she shot hundreds of arrows before she found the life gate of the black iron warrior and broke the energy core.

"The inheritance of Xuanwu saints?"

Lingxiao's voice also came into the ears of xiongba and jianxie, which shocked them all.

They even forgot to ask Lingxiao for the five color dragon fruit for a while. They were full of sage inheritance.

"Oh? The talented and strong in the championship are here? But if you want to inherit the sage, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification and no chance! Unless you can resist the attack of these 40 black iron warriors!"

Liu Wenqing sneered, his face full of incomparable pride.

At the same time, he secretly urged the Xuanwu divine world to communicate with the ancient palace.

The gate of the palace is closed. If you want to enter the palace, the key is the basaltic God armor on him. The basaltic God armor is like a key. As long as you can sense what the basaltic sage left in the palace, you can open the gate of the palace.

"Liu Wenqing, do you really think you can swallow the inheritance of saints alone? If the news gets out, the God King and the strong will fight at that time, and you will die!"

The bully said coldly, with a cold killing intention in his eyes.

The 40 black iron soldiers in front of him made him very afraid and angry.

Seeing the inheritance of saints appear in front of us, but they are blocked by black iron soldiers. There is no way. This temptation makes both tyrants and sword evil very uncomfortable.

"Hahaha... The news will not spread! This is the world of Xuanwu saints. You can't get out without me! Don't worry, when I get the inheritance of Xuanwu saints, I will give you a happy!"

Liu Wenqing laughed wildly, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

In his opinion, the inheritance place of the Xuanwu sage can only be his own. Whether it's xiongba, jianxie, Chengting or long Aotian, these uninvited guests deserve to die.

Xiongba, jianxie and Cheng Ting's faces were a little ugly.

Obviously, Liu Wenqing took the initiative and knew all the secrets here, and they were blocked by 40 black iron soldiers, which can be said to be a dilemma.

Are you really going to die here?

Naturally, they are very unwilling.

Boom!

At this time, Liu Wenqing had communicated with the ancient palace. The basaltic God armor on his body was shining brightly, and a mysterious basaltic shadow appeared on it. It looked lifelike, ancient and dignified. He rose up in the air and integrated into the palace in an instant.

The ancient palace was shining with thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of divine lights. It began to tremble slightly. The two ancient gates opened and emitted endless glow.

"You see, the inheritance of Xuanwu saints belongs to me! If you are not afraid of death, come here! Ha ha..."

Liu Wenqing showed a very excited look in his eyes, sneered at xiongba and Lingxiao, and then turned into a streamer and shot into the palace.

"Damn it!"

The bully blew his fist into the void, his face was full of resentment, and the void burst slightly.

In Lingxiao's eyes, Jing mang flashed and suddenly said to the tyrant and sword evil: "do you want to go in and compete for the inheritance of saints? If you want, do as I say!"

PS: Happy Tanabata, brothers. It's less to accompany your daughter-in-law today, but tomorrow's evening rain will break out a little. Please look forward to it.