Everyone held their breath and quietly watched the man cut down the tree, and I don't know how long it took, Yuan Zhenyang and the others finally came back to their senses.

Among the people, except for the emperor and a page of the book, everyone has some understanding, but Qin Xiangtian and Li Zong are not as much as Yuan Zhenyang and others because their realm is too high, after all, the "Dao" of the two of them has been completed, no matter how powerful the man's axe technique is, they are just learning from it, and they can't completely copy it at all, but Yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu have some eyebrows about their own Dao.

At this moment, after the last tree fell, the man slowly turned around, looked in the direction of Shen Lang and the others, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Have you seen enough? Who are you?"

Shen Lang smiled faintly, stepped forward and said, "We were just passing by, and we heard the sound of Brother Tai cutting trees, so we heard the sound and came over to take a look." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

The man nodded, his eyes swept over Shen Lang and the others, and he frowned: "Your strength is good, but they are worse, if you want to go up to the top of the Tianshan Mountain, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

Shen Lang's expression moved, "I don't know what Brother Tai has to say?"

"I don't have anything to teach, the Tianshan Mountains are a retreat place for the master, and the master has ordered that only the strongest can go up, and no one else can go up. ”

This man's name is "Wu Cheng'an", and he has been living in the Tianshan Mountain, and the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the legendary Red Dust Immortal of the Continent of the Gods, is his master.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "What if I insist that they go up with me?"

When Wu Chengan heard Shen Lang's words, his already burly figure suddenly exuded an aura like a mountain, making people feel as if they were facing a towering mountain.

"Then you have to ask me if I have an axe. ”

Rumble!!!

The huge axe, which was more than one person high, was suddenly stood on the ground by Wu Cheng, and the ground in a radius of thousands of miles shook slightly, like an earthquake.

Yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu were the weakest, and under this shock, their bodies shook slightly, and they almost didn't fall.

Shen Lang's feet twisted gently, and the aftermath of the shock disappeared in an instant, and peace was restored again between heaven and earth.

"You should be cultivating the Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes, right?"

Shen Lang said lightly.

Wu Cheng'an, who was originally condensed, was slightly shocked when he heard Shen Lang's words, as if he was shocked by the shock he caused just now.

"What? How do you know?"

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously, did not answer Wu Chengan, but lightly pointed out, as if transnational time and space, his finger suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chengan.

Wu Cheng'an reacted very quickly, although he was a little shocked in his heart when Shen Lang called him to break his cultivation method, but in an instant, he came back to his senses, and the axe stuck in the ground beside him suddenly blocked in front of him, and the thick axe body was in front of Shen Lang's fingers.

Bang!!!

There was a loud bang, and the trees around the two of them were all cut off by the aftermath of the two of them, and they fell towards the surroundings, causing a roar.

After Shen Lang made a move, he didn't make another move, and the human emperor sword in the emperor's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the peerless sword composed of the emperor's dragon qi shot towards Wu Cheng'an.

Although Wu Cheng'an blocked Shen Lang's finger, his feet kept retreating towards the rear, and Wu Cheng'an's steps back, every step he took would leave a deep footprint.

On Wu Chengan's face, a trace of redness flashed, his throat rolled, and then he exhaled deeply, looked at Shen Lang with a solemn expression, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

But before Wu Cheng'an could catch his breath, a brilliant sword suddenly enlarged in his eyes, and this sword, as if it was going to destroy heaven and earth, slashed towards Wu Cheng'an domineeringly and fiercely.

Roar!!!

In Wu Cheng'an's throat, an angry roar came out, like the roar of a beast, shaking the universe.

The huge axe was raised high, and the tyrant slashed out, colliding with the emperor's sword, and the two attacks collided, as if time had been frozen, and finally suddenly erupted, and the aftermath of terror spread out at lightning speed.

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

But outside the Shen Lang barrier, everything turned into flat ground, a mess, and even the tough mountain road was cracked.

Wu Cheng'an was like a crazy savage, after blocking the emperor's attack, the bronzed skin on his body shimmered with a metallic luster, full of a sense of power, and three axes slashed out one after another, as if he was going to split the mountain and break the mountain.

Tiangang 36 axes, there are no specific moves, only 36 changes, Tiangang 36 axes as long as they are in the body, anyone who cultivates the Tiangang 36 axes, the body will be different from ordinary people, beyond the same level of martial arts, the strength is incomparably stronger, in ancient myths and legends, Tiangang 36 axes are the strongest way to practice the body.

However, Shen Lang knew that although the Tiangang Thirty-six Axes were strong in practice, there was one kind of exercise that was more powerful than the Tiangang Thirty-six Axes, that is, the Eight or Nine Xuangong of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and Monkey King.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is the strongest method of practicing the body, with seventy-two variations, which can allow people to practice to every part of the body, and finally the body is through the Xuan, and the body is sanctified.

But the eight or nine Xuangong is too illusory, and this person's ability to cultivate the Tiangang Thirty-six Axes is already a great creation.

Rumble!!!

Although Wu Cheng'an is physically strong and powerful, he is a little overstretched in the face of the emperor's extreme attack, the emperor's attack is too strong, Wu Chengan's body has some injuries, even if the body is strong, it is a little unable to withstand the emperor's attack.

Click!!

A brilliant sword light hit Wu Chengan's chest, and the sound of bone cracking came, and Wu Chengan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Wu Chengan's body flew upside down against the ground, and where he passed, a huge ditch appeared on the ground, as if he had been peared.

The emperor held the human emperor sword in one hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground, his expression was cold, and his face was expressionless.

Ahem!!

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

Wu Chengan's strength is probably also in the half-step ancestral realm, but the emperor's attack is too strong, just to restrain Wu Cheng'an, a martial artist like him, so he will be defeated by the emperor, if it is a one-page book, I am afraid it will not be so easy to defeat Wu Chengan, and the two will have to fight at least more than 100 rounds in order to distinguish the winner and loser.

"Now, can I take them up?"

Shen Lang looked at Wu Chengan with a faint smile and said slowly.

Wu Chengan didn't speak, but reluctantly stood up, supporting the axe with his palm, not letting him fall again.