When he thought of Chen Mo, Lu Bo was relieved. Only Chen Mo was the one who had bad luck. No one else was worthy to carry shoes to him. No wonder this Haotian would look after him. It turned out that he was mixed with Chen Mo's relationship.

However, Lu Bo was not jealous of Chen Mo. On the contrary, he was secretly grateful that he was Chen Mo's subordinate, so that he was about to obtain Haotian's treasure.

"Smelly old man, stop talking nonsense, you hurt me and tell me my supreme power is justified."

"I am not an unreasonable person, Lu Bo, so be it! If you pass it on to me, if I think it works, I will worship you as a teacher. Don't say I take advantage of you and don't respect the old and love the young."

Lu Bo was arrogant, without a humble mentality. Haotian looked at Lu Bo with a somewhat satisfied look. People like Lu Bo should be stupid, not dull.

In the next second, Haotian looked majestic and extraordinarily solemn, and said: "Little guy, the Huangdi tribe has been in war, and there are countless casualties. If this continues, even if it does not destroy the clan, it will also go to destruction."

"I haven't reached that point yet, so the old man doesn't say much. Now I will tell you about the inheritance. The old man's name is the Great Emperor Haotian, and he is the ancestor of the Huangdi tribe."

"You must not, as a last resort, don't tell others that you are my Haotian's apprentice."

"Who wants to say it!" Lu Bo didn't care, he only had inheritance, no matter who he was Haotian.

Haotian was not angry, and smiled with satisfaction: "Little guy, my inheritance is divided into two methods. The first method is called Nature Guantian Jue. This method is successful in cultivation and can be transformed into heaven and earth. , And can gain unexpected strength. As for the effect, you will know if you try."

As he said, Haotian popped a finger, and the mysterious light erupted and fell between Lu Bo's eyebrows.

Road after road came from the ancient memory crazily passed into Lu Bo's mind. The content was the cultivation method of Guan Tian Jue from nature, which was obscure and difficult to understand, and Lu Bo could only know a general idea.

By observing the daily life of natural creatures, you can make yourself a part of it. If you practice properly, you can also become a thing.

This technique is indeed domineering. If you visualize a real dragon, then Lu Bo may become a real dragon and travel around the world, and there are all kinds of beasts in the world, and Lu Bo has the opportunity to observe it.

It's just that Lu Bo didn't believe in the authenticity of this exercise, so he could transform himself by practicing the natural view of heaven and possessing all kinds of magical abilities. This only lies in the fairy method.

Of course, Lu Bo still holds the attitude of giving it a try, and it doesn't hurt to practice nature and view the sky.

"The second method is called Divine Vessel Technique. As the name suggests, it can make your spiritual consciousness and meridian stronger, and assist the nature to view the heavenly Judgment, so that you can use it freely."

Before the words were over, huge memories swept into Lu Bo's mind. The pain made Lu Bo's face split, his face was crazy, and he almost lost his heart because of it, but at this moment, Haotian used a thought to wrap Lu Bo's consciousness. , Let Lu Bo accept the memory safely.

After doing all this, Haotian's figure is illusory and unreal, as if he will dissipate when a gust of wind blows, making people look transparent and gluey, but he sees a relieved expression on his face.

"This idea of ​​the old man, who left a thousand years ago, but was not worried about the things in the tribe, has survived to this day. Now that the inheritor is found, the old man is stunned."

With that, Haotian's figure was shattered on the spot and disappeared between the heavens and the earth, but Lu Bo felt that his spiritual consciousness was growing rapidly, and the coverage range exceeded hundreds of meters.

"Master...!"

With a heartbreaking drink, Lu Bo's consciousness returned to his body, taking control of his flesh again.

It's just that he is listless at the moment, and Haotian actually disappeared for him.

Lu Bo is not a ruthless person.

Two lines of teardrops fell on his face.

"Master, don't worry, your business is mine. As long as I am still alive in the world, I won't cause trouble to the Huangdi tribe. You can go with peace of mind!"

Lu Bo shed tears and looked up. The statue was originally primitive.

But at this moment, the statue has only a shell with its soul lost, and it has become colorless at all.

After banging his head a few times, Lu Bo would not give up until he bleeds. He lowered his head and glanced at the ground, and found that the stone that hit his head was already torn apart.

A sparkling spar reveals the power of the vast sea.

"This is a treasure left to me by Master, and I must not lose it." Lu Bo saw things and thought about people.

Then he put away the spar, Lu Bo left the cave and prepared to help the Huangdi tribe to repel the incoming enemy.

The land of the Huangdi tribe was flooded with blood and light. Countless members of the Huangdi tribe died tragically on the spot. The six Kings of the Red Flame tribe and five priests fought against each other.

All kinds of various and messy attacks appeared in all four weeks.

For a time, the sound was thunderous, and the killing intent was surging.

At the place where everyone was fighting, a few figures rushed to the north of the Huangdi tribe. The man headed seemed to be chased and killed by the people behind, speeding up and rushing forward.

"Chen Mo, there is a dead end ahead, are you still running away?" The evil monarch yelled, and Chen Mo was gnashing his teeth as he looked at the escape ahead. He had never seen such a cunning person.

Chen Mo couldn't beat the evil monarch, so he went to kill the members of the Sirius Mercenary Group, as well as the 72 thieves of Lingnan and other weaker assassins, and Chen Mo had many tricks.

The evil monarch used all kinds of methods, and still couldn't kill Chen Mo.

In the end, the evil monarch's aura was greatly damaged, and Chen Mo became more and more vigorous, as if the inexhaustible power in his body supported Chen Mo and the evil monarch in a hunting battle.

Because of this, until now, the evil monarch has not killed Chen Mo, but the enemy is still alive.

"Evil Lord, you want to kill me, but the strength is not enough. Go back to practice for thirty years and come to me again."

Chen Mo has a complete body, and the speed of recovery is extremely fast. It takes half a month for others, and half an hour for Chen Mo, allowing Chen Mo to gain an invincible position.

Chen Mo now seems to be embarrassed, but in fact he has the upper hand. After all, he uses the realm of Yuanying's early stage to avoid the attack of Yuanying's perfect power.

The ability to challenge such a level is rare.

Moreover, Chen Mo still survived, and Chen Mo's reputation will be spread out, and he will surely become a well-deserved evildoer.

Therefore, to Chen Mo, escaping is not a shame at all, but an honor.

It is something to be proud of and complacent.

Thirty years?

Hearing these words, the evil monarch furiously furious on his face, no matter how much, he suddenly slapped a palm print with his hands, and slapped Chen Mo behind his back with the power to block Zhou Tian.

"Chen Mo, this palm is called Fang Tianyin, and the coverage is so large that you have nowhere to escape."

As the evil monarch said, the palm prints instantly turned into palm prints covering the sky and the sun at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering a half-air position, and the killing air violently rushed to Chen Mo.