At this time, Yuehua on the side hesitated and asked: "Canopy, don't we go in?"
Hongmeng Glazed Halberd!
This is a supreme treasure!
Yuehua didn't believe that Zhu Tianpeng wouldn't be moved.
"Not in a hurry!"
After shaking his head, Zhu Tianpeng said calmly: "This large tomb cannot be conquered casually."
"If the Hongmeng Glazed Halberd really exists, it means that the crisis contained in this tomb is definitely more than meets the eye!"
"Instead of wasting time getting into it, why not get something else done first!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with excitement.
If he could complete a deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it would definitely be of great significance to him.
"other things?"
A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and Yuehua didn't ask anything. She knew very well that since it was Zhu Tianpeng's decision, she would never change it rashly.
As soon as she thought of this, Yuehua immediately calmed down and snuggled into Zhu Tianpeng's arms, but she also felt a sense of peace of mind.
Whether it is her own cultivation level or Zhu Tianpeng's cultivation level, now she has been able to gain a firm foothold within Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even if the relationship between the two parties is completely disclosed, it is nothing.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with emotion.
To Yuehua, he also knew very well that he owed a lot.
If it weren't for his own weakness, the latter would not have stayed in the Butian Sect for so long and endured all kinds of pressure.
As soon as he thought about this, Zhu Tianpeng stopped Yuehua's hand and exerted a slight force, then said: "Let's go, follow me to meet the twelve ancestral witches!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate, and floated with the moonlight to the area where the twelve ancestral witches were.
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng, Zhu Rong said angrily: "Zhu Tianpeng, are you coming here to show off your power?"
"Zhu Rong, do you still have opinions about this emperor?"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "What, do you want to have a fight with me?"
"OK!"
Grinning, Zhu Rong looked a little ferocious and said: "I really want to see what the former first-order juniors can achieve now!"
As soon as these words came out, the eleven ancestral witches beside him had different reactions. Except for those who wanted to say something but hesitated, the other ten people responded with an indifferent attitude, as if they wanted to watch a show.
You really want to test me!
In that case, that’s fine!
Seeing the reflections of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Zhu Tianpeng sneered in his heart, slowly let go of Yuehua and nodded, "Wait for me aside!"
"good!"
Nodding, Yuehua witnessed Zhu Tianpeng's suppression of Qiang Liang, and she said with confidence at this moment: "Come on!"
After saying that, Yuehua didn't stay any longer. In a flash, she arrived on a hill in an uninhabited land and waited.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng turned to look at Zhu Rong and said: "Zhu Rong, it's not impossible for you and me to fight, but let's compare the bets!"
"bet?"
Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and looked a little angry, because Zhu Tianpeng's look of convincing him really made him feel extremely unhappy. He snorted coldly: "Oh, what do you want to bet on!"
Done!
Taken the bait!
Although he was secretly happy in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng said very calmly: "It's very simple. If you lose, give me a drop of your blood!"
"On the other hand, if I lose, I will give you a thirty-sixth grade Chaos Green Lotus, which will allow you to cultivate the second spirit and gain an extra life even if you are a member of the Witch Clan. How about it, do you bet?
"
Cultivate the second spirit!
One more life!
Zhu Rong was shocked, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were shocked. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Tianpeng, with an incredible look in his eyes, obviously very suspicious of the latter's words.
But after looking at Zhu Tianpeng's unquestionable attitude, although the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt a little panicked, they quietly chose to believe it in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, the breathing of the Twelve Ancestral Witches became a little rapid.
Second Soul, if I can cultivate successfully, I'm afraid...
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng's proposal to melt a drop of blood essence was selectively ignored by them.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Nodding without hesitation, Zhu Rong took a step forward, and the law of Lihuo emerged from his body. As blue flames rose, he clenched his fists and said: "Zhu Tianpeng, do it, let me see what skills you have that can make you
Trying to steal my blood essence!"
As he spoke, the fighting spirit on his body soared into the sky, and the aura of the eighth-level Taoist Great Perfection filled the air, but he did not take the lead in taking action, maintaining the posture of a senior.
How aloof!
But I'll make you pay for it.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng didn't talk nonsense. He took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword with his right hand, raised his left hand and said: "I said: The Heavenly Emperor imprisoned you!"
The next second, the Heavenly Emperor's Royal Order erupted, and twelve percent of the Heavenly Emperor's laws swept across, covering Zhu Rong's body in an instant.
Almost instantly, Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward. During the Heavenly Emperor Step, his body appeared on Zhu Rong's body. The Heavenly Emperor's Sword moved directly against the latter's eyebrows. As the endless sword intent filled the air, there was no
He chose to kill Zhu Rong with one blow, but the chill also frightened the Eleventh Ancestral Witch not far away, and he subconsciously said in a voiceless voice: "Zhu Rong, be careful!"
Unfortunately, their shouts had no effect. Under the constraints of the Emperor's Law, Zhu Rong could not break free in a short time. He stared at Zhu Tianpeng with a pair of burning eyes, full of unwillingness.
Regarding this, Zhu Tianpeng was very indifferent. He stood up with his sword in hand and said calmly: "Zhu Rong, you lose!"
"If you don't admit defeat, this emperor's sword may not be able to kill you, but it will be enough to destroy your fragile soul and make you a complete ancestral witch instead of a being with a soul."
As soon as these words came out, Di Jiang and others were shocked.
Although I don’t believe that Zhu Tianpeng has such courage, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If the latter really takes action, wouldn’t it be...
Thinking of this, Di Jiang suddenly said: "Emperor Zhu Tian has something to talk about. Zhu Rong lost this battle, so I will admit defeat on his behalf!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled.
He also had no intention of completely quarreling with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Now that his goal has been achieved, he will naturally not continue to mess around.
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng dismissed the Emperor's order. With a sway, he appeared hundreds of feet away with his sword in hand. He said calmly: "Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, you have lost, it's time to fulfill your promise!"
Hearing this, Zhu Rong's face suddenly turned blue and white.
To be honest, he wanted to cut Zhu Tianpeng into pieces, but under such circumstances, it was difficult for him to do it, especially the feeling of being imprisoned just now, which really made him feel lingering fear.