When Zhang Yifeng came to that platform slowly, he saw Yan Yan and Lan Fei's brother. He has been waiting here for a long time.
Naturally, they also noticed Zhang Yifeng who came. Lan Fei saw Zhang Yifeng's arrival, and the corner of his mouth also evoked a smile.
"Sure enough, I know that Mr. Zhang can pass this second trial."
"In addition, with Mr. Zhang's personality, in the second trial, the immortal emperor's treasure should be unusual."
After Lan Fei, Zhang Yifeng bowed his head slightly, and asked in a low voice.
Zhang Yifeng heard that he knew that his previous speculation was right.
The treasures given by Emperor Taiwu Xianjie are linked to their performance in the second trial.
Lan Fei knows this early, and he also chose the most secure way to obtain the voucher.
But looking at the speed of the two of them, Zhang Yifeng estimated that they should also take it.
"Of course, with this treasure, I have more than 50 % of the grasp of obtaining the treasures of the Emperor."
Zhang Yifeng didn't hide it, and told them the weight of their treasures.
After all, he and Lan Fei's two brothers also had a lot of contacts. Compared with the princes of the heavens, the two of them are undoubtedly more trustworthy.
"If Mr. Zhang can get inheritance, then our two brothers can only congratulate."
Lan Fei shook his head with a smile.
They made mistakes in the plan of this second trial. In the third trial, they wanted to get the inheritance of the Emperor Taishi, but I was afraid that it would be difficult.
Of course, this is also the consequences of their choices. The two will not be resentful because of this.
As the three people chatted, a roar came suddenly.
While Zhang Yifeng looked back, a long halberd had already come towards him.
But Zhang Yifeng didn't see it. He stood straight and let the halberd stabbing himself.
The next moment, the statue in the middle of the square bloomed, covering Zhang Yifeng's whole body.
When the halberd was ascended, it was shocked by this force and fell into the hands of the prince of the heavenly man.
"Kill God, you mix this account!"
The dirty heavenly prince held a grown -up and pointed directly at Zhang Yifeng.
"Heaven and talented friends are so angry that you are deeply guilty, but you have seen it just now."
"In this space, we inheritors cannot attack each other with each other."
Zhang Yifeng laughed and looked at the light that surrounded the back to return to the statue.
"Oh, hum, okay."
"You can't stay here for a lifetime. Sooner or later, I will find a chance to kill you completely!"
The prince of the heavens laughed a little nervously, and then stared at Zhang Yifeng.
Obviously, he has been provoked by Zhang Yifeng's many provocations.
But the idea of killing Zhang Yifeng was completely rooted in the hearts of the princes of Heaven.
If Zhang Yi's style is not able to kill, I am afraid that the princes of the heavens will be difficult to sleep day and night.
Seeing that he couldn't kill Zhang Yifeng here, the prince of the heavenly man simply gloomy, and walked to the side to stand and stop.
For the two brothers of Lan Fei, although it is not on the list of nirvana of the heavens.
But thinking that he was because of these two people, and the plan to deal with Zhang Yifeng was broken.
Of course, all this must be waiting for the last trial to talk about.
The two brothers Lan Fei seemed not to be sad about the prince of the heavenly man, and he was not afraid that he might have shot himself in the next trial.
Zhang Yifeng looked at it really, and suddenly had some ideas in his heart.
Perhaps this third trial is not so fierce.
At least if they want them to decide each other, Lan Fei's two brothers should not be so calm.
However, when this timing is not Zhang Yifeng's inquiry, he simply stands at the original place.
After a while, the statue finally appeared a little different.
Sandao Guangmen appeared in front of the statue in order, waiting for them to enter.
The two brothers of Lan Fei started the first action, and rushed into the door directly.
Then the first door was slowly closed, and no other people could take advantage of it.
"Kill God, wait for death!"
The prince of the heavenly man laughed and glanced at Zhang Yifeng deeply, and then entered the light gate.
Zhang Yifeng was the last one to enter the light door. After the door of the heavenly man disappeared, he entered the last door.
Just stepped into the door, Zhang Yifeng only felt a white light, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
After adapting to this light, he slowly looked around.
I saw that I was in a white vastness, and there was a figure in front of him sitting in the air in the air.
Zhang Yifeng hesitated for a moment or stepped forward, and said, "Dare to ask the seniors, where is this?"
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice, the figure sitting slowly raised his head, and his body turned.
When Zhang Yifeng looked at this person, he suddenly discovered that this turned out to be the white -haired old man in the bronze mirror in the room.
"Inheritors, let's show the voucher."
The old white -haired old man split out of the obscure language bluting.
Fortunately, the voice was passed into Zhang Yifeng's ear, and immediately converted to the words he could understand.
Zhang Yifeng immediately raised his right hand and printed the carving on the back of the hand to the old man to watch.
The old man stared at Zhang Yifeng's engraving on the back of his hands. The original face of the ancient well gradually fluctuated.
"Yes, compared to the other two inheritors, you are more qualified to accept his inheritance."
The white -haired old man said with a light voice, and he mixed with a little appreciation in his tone.
At this time, compared with the old -fashioned old man, it was obviously a little more agile.
"Primitive Zhang Yifeng, I have seen seniors."
As if noticeable, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly bowed to the old -haired old man in front of him.
"No need to be more courteous, I am just a strand of residual souls that have been abandoned here, not him himself."
The white -haired old man waved at hand, and a quaint bronze key fell into Zhang Yifeng's hands.
"Go, shoulder your mission."
With a whisper, the figure of the white -haired old man turned into a bubble.
Originally, the position of his sitting was gradually condensed.
"this……."
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
So, he just passed the third trial so simple?
Although I know that this third trial test is not force, he never thought that he would be able to clear the level so soon.
The old white -haired old man should be a residual soul left by Emperor Taiwu Xian in this inheritance.
"In any case, I will put the Emperor Emperor's treasure as soon as possible."
Zhang Yifeng quickly recovered, and flew into the light gate.
Behind the light door is a channel, a bronze door to the end.