Chapter 242: Inheritance of Emperor Yan

Peony's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded and said:

"Okay, Peony knows that he is not Lin Gongzi's opponent, but no matter what the final result is, Peony wants to be friends with Lin Gongzi, and I hope Lin Gongzi will not refuse"!

Lin Lang nodded and smiled: "The Peony girl is serious, and Lin Lang also wants to be friends with the Peony girl very much, so no matter what the result is, if the Peony girl has something to do in the future, she can come to the Tianwu Empire to find me at any time!"

"Tenmu Empire" ???

Peony looked at Lin Lang with a surprised face and said:

"Isn't Lin Gongzi a body refining cultivator of the Tian Yuan Empire?"

Lin Lang shook his head and said:

"I was born in the Tianwu Empire, although I have cultivated alchemy, I am not a person from the Tianyuan Empire, so the peony girl must not be mistaken"!

Peony nodded heavily, a flame in his hand slowly burned, and said to Lin Lang:

"Peony only has one last trick left, if Lin Gongzi can take it, then Peony is willing to withdraw from the competition for the inheritance of the emperor"!

Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded and said:

"In this case, please also ask the peony girl's subordinates to be merciful, if you can't catch your trick in the next, you will also voluntarily withdraw from the competition for the emperor's inheritance, and you will not be affected again!"

"Good" !!

I saw Peony chuckled, and then turned lightly in place, and soon twelve identical peonies appeared in Lin Lang's eyes, and the twelve peonies danced in Lin Lang's eyes, and surrounded Lin Lang in the middle in the blink of an eye.

Lin Lang's Burial Sword trembled non-stop, the golden light on the sword flowed, and he closed his eyes gently, Lin Lang said in a deep voice:

"Kenshin Eye" !!

A sword light suddenly appeared on Lin Lang's forehead, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the twelve peonies, and it was too late to prepare, so he raised his hand and hit Lin Lang, Lin Lang waved the Burial Sword in his hand, and the twelve peonies disappeared into the air together, leaving only one peony standing not far in front of Lin Lang?

"Poof"......

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Peony's mouth, Peony knelt on one knee on the ground, and the karmic fire red lotus flew out of her body, floating motionless above her head.

"Many... Thank you Lin Gongzi for not killing"!

Peony said with a pale face:

"Oyster... Peony... Peony is grateful"!

Lin Lang put away the Burial Heaven Sword, bowed to the peony, and then looked at Lin Feng and Nagato.

I saw Lin Feng and the two of them coming and going, the demonic energy and the killing intent collided with each other, and for a while they were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone, Lin Lang was just about to kill Changmen, and Lin Feng's voice came:

"I'll stop her, you go to the Emperor's Palace!!

Nagato glanced at Lin Lang and Peony, her face was a little not good-looking, she didn't expect the descendants of Wanhua Valley to lose so quickly.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the door of the palace, and Nagato and Lin Feng collided with one with another violent blow

, and then the two of them stopped their hands and looked at Lin Lang together.

Peony looked at Lin Lang's back, could it be that he pushed open the door? Xuan Turtle opened his eyes, looked at the gate of the palace and said secretly:

"It's finally going to begin"!

I saw Lin Lang walking to the door of the palace, looking at the bronze gate in front of him, and slowly sticking his hands upward.

Just as Lin Lang's hands were on the bronze door, the entire palace began to shake, and then each of the ninety-nine stone steps emitted bursts of Dao sounds, and countless monks who climbed up against the emperor's might all stopped, and sat on the stone steps with a look of surprise and cultivated.

The fire above the palace was blazing, reflecting the sky red, the stone steps were already overcrowded, and the people of the five sects surrounded the exit position, and several people in power saw that there was a vision in the sky, and they all thought in their hearts that it must be the inheritance of the Great Emperor that had come out, but I don't know which disciple will get the inheritance.

"Amitabha"!

Master Yuangui of Huasheng Temple recited the Buddha's name, looked up at the fiery red clouds in the sky, and said:

"This inheritance is not bad, as soon as it came out, the way of flame burned through half of the sky, and the five elements are the strongest with fire spells, it seems that this inheritance is very close to my incarnation temple"!

"Neither nor not"!

Jingyun of Wanhua Valley took a step forward and said:

"Master Yuangui, how can the fire of your Huasheng Temple be compared with my Wanhua Valley? My Wanhua Valley's Zhenjiao immortal weapon is the karmic fire red lotus, this time the emperor's inheritance came out, I dare not say anything else, but if you talk about the attainments of the fire one, presumably the disciples of several families combined, are not as deep as my Wanhua Valley peony!"

"Humph"!

A cold snort sounded, and the Xiaoyao Sect's Xiaoyao Soul slowly walked towards the two of them, glanced at the palace on the ninety-ninth stone steps, and said to Master Yuangui and Jingyun in a deep voice:

"My disciple Xiaoyaobai will definitely get the inheritance of the emperor this time!"

Jingyun and Master Yuangui looked at the Xiaoyao Soul, the two of them didn't understand where the Xiaoyao Soul came from, and they were so confident in the disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Looking at the doubts in the eyes of Jingyun and the others, the corners of Xiaoyao's mouth curled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Xiaoyaobai has the white dragon talisman given by the sect leader in his hand, as long as this talisman is sacrificed, he must be able to calm everything"!

"Hahaha"...

A burst of laughter came, and the free soul suddenly looked to the side, and a black shadow slowly appeared not far away, it was the Desolate Heavenly King of the Xiao Organization.

"Xiaoyao Soul, you are still so confident in your disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect"?!

The Desolate King looked at the Soul and said, "I just don't know what your expression will be if there is an unexpected result in the end?"

"It's definitely a-eating expression!"

A middle-aged man with a cold aura exuding from his whole body appeared and said to the Desolate Heavenly King:

"Haven't the people of the Carefree Sect always been so confident, but when did they finally get what they wanted?

What's going on"?

"Hahaha"...

The King of the Desolate Heaven raised his head and laughed: "Brother Bing is talking about extreme, it's extreme"!

"You" !!

The Soul looked at the Ice Protector of the Desolate Heavenly King and the Heavenly Demon Sect with an angry expression, and the spiritual power of his whole body was operational.

"How"?

The King of the Desolate Heaven sneered and said to the Spirit:

"Believe it or not, I will kill you with Brother Bing, so that you will have only two sons left from now on"?

Jingyun shook his head helplessly, and said to the three people who were tense:

"How old are you people, why are you still fighting like a child? There are more and more people in the remnants of the Great Emperor, and the three major empires have also sent people over, don't forget the agreement of our five sects, no matter which sect's disciples get the inheritance this time, the people of the five sects will work together to protect her and return to her own sect, as for the inheritance, the five sect leaders will personally discuss it in the future!"

"Humph"!

The Ice Protector glanced coldly at the monks gathered in the distance, and snorted coldly:

"I want to see which blind thing dares to challenge the majesty of my five religions!!

“......”

On the ninety-ninth stone staircase.

Before the bronze gate, the aura in Lin Lang's eyes became more and more vigorous, the palms of both hands were shocked by the bronze gate, and the blood was absorbed by the bronze gate, and it didn't take long for the dazzling nine-colored light to flash on the bronze gate, and then as soon as the light was closed, Lin Lang's figure in front of the gate disappeared from the place.

"It became"!!

Xuan Gui stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said in disbelief:

"The bronze gate actually flashed with nine-colored light, he was actually a nine-colored destiny, this son... No wonder he can be chosen as the host by the innate artifact, no wonder... No wonder"!

Lin Feng and Nagato glanced at each other, and the two of them put away their weapons at the same time, fell to the side of the turtle and asked:

"Xuangui senior, Lin Lang he... Is he the destined person of the Emperor's inheritance?"

Xuan Turtle nodded at Lin Feng, and then a ray of light shone on Xuan Turtle from the palace, Xuan Turtle laughed, turned into a black light and flew into the palace, and only Lin Feng and the three of them looked at each other on the stone steps.

"Ahem, ahem"...

After a light cough, Lin Lang slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this"?

Standing up slowly, Lin Lang looked around.

"You're finally here"!

A voice suddenly sounded, startling Lin Lang.

Lin Lang turned his head and walked in the direction where the voice came from, and soon saw a futon on a high place, and a phantom figure on the futon was sitting on it looking at him.

Clenching his fists and bowing, Lin Lang opened his mouth and said:

"Lin Lang, the younger generation of later generations, has seen Emperor Yan"!

"Oh"?

The phantom on the futon smiled and said:

"How do you know that I am the Emperor of Yan"?

Lin Lang said:

"In the Yandi Palace, it can only be the Lord Yandi, who can others come in?"

"Hahaha"...

"Clever boy, yes, very good, with the destiny of heaven, with atmospheric luck, was selected as the host by the innate artifact, there are things in the sea that even the emperor has never seen, if the emperor had your luck, he must have been able to step into that realm to see"!

Lin Lang looked at Emperor Yan respectfully, and said softly:

"Emperor Yan's name has been passed down through the ages, he is the saint of my human race, and the human race is fortunate to have an emperor like Emperor Yan, so that he can survive in that era when fierce beasts are rampant, and the admiration of the younger generations for the emperor can no longer be expressed in words"!

"Hahaha"...

The figure on the futon shook, looked at Lin Lang and said:

"Your performance in the test has been seen by the emperor, and the inheritance is in your hands, and the emperor is also very relieved, but the blessing of blessing is lurking, and the blessing of disaster is depending, and the emperor hopes that you will not go astray in the future, otherwise you will be counterattacked by the Tao Sutra"!

Lin Lang nodded in surprise, knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to the futon three times, and the figure on the futon spoke:

Let the idiot out, I haven't seen the idiot in a long time."

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the Soul Suppression Tablet from the ring, and looked at the figure on the futon, Lin Lang said:

"Lord Yandi, if the sword idiot predecessor comes out, it is likely that his soul will be destroyed directly!"

The figure on the futon waved his hand, and nodded at the Soul Suppression Monument, and the sword idiot appeared beside Lin Lang.

"This"?

Lin Lang was shocked in his heart, but he was immediately relieved, the Emperor of the Heart Dao is the Emperor, and the means are all over the sky!

The sword idiot was suddenly caught out of the soul stele, his eyes were full of confusion, and he looked up at the figure on the futon, and the sword idiot's eyes widened suddenly, and he said tremblingly:

"Division... Master... You... Is it really you"?

(End of chapter)