After listening to Changle, he felt that he had found the right person. Isn’t Tianmen the organization that pretends to be a god or a ghost?

Huaikong is simply an experienced baby!

"Let's go and clean up Xiao Gundam first, and then go to Tianmen to take a look." Changle said happily after drinking the water and wine in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, the defense of the Heavenly Tribulation Armor is too strong. Don't underestimate the enemy." Huaikong kindly reminded Changle.

"Well, I understand." Changle seemed to have not taken Huaikong's warning to heart at all.

After the two of them had a pot of wine, Changle stood up and said, "Let's go and find Tiekuang Tu."

"Let's go." Huaikong didn't have much hope for this time looking for Tie Kuang Tu.

The sin of heaven and heavenly tribulation can be said to be both offensive and defensive. Although Changle's strength is indeed very powerful, Huaikong still doesn't like him in the face of the complete evil armor of heavenly tribulation.

So Huaikong, full of worries, followed Changle with an excited face to Tiexin Island. The most common thing about Huaikong asked himself along the way was that I was not going to be involved in the Internet cafe.

The two walked for more than an hour and watched as they got closer and closer to the ferry. But Changle suddenly stopped.

"Brother Zhao, have you figured it out? Is it a bit hasty to go there at this time?" Huaikong asked as he looked at Changle with hope.

Changle disappeared instantly, Huaikong frowned and went to the place where Changle disappeared.

When he arrived, Changle kicked a weird man in a mask to the ground, sat on the back of a goatee man, and casually flipped through a booklet in his hand.

"You actually dare to beat the envoy! You are really looking for death!" The goatee looked at Changle viciously and said.

"Who made you follow us sneakily?" Changle flipped through the booklet, and the records were all about the characters from the martial arts world.

"What are you going to do to write this booklet?" Changle said curiously. However, he still returned the booklet to Goatbeard.

The two of them were so proud that they didn't want to pay attention to Changle, "Why are you asking you! Divine shit!"

Changle gave the masked man a thunder, and Huaikong also arrived at this time.

"I am a priest!" After saying that, the masked man fainted with foaming at his mouth.

“Who are they?”

"These two guys followed us all the way. I thought they were the people from Tie Kuangshu. What kind of shit turned out to be? They were not resistant to beating at all!" Changle stood up and said.

"The people recorded in this book are all figures with the qualifications of becoming gods." Goathu, who was a little afraid of Changle, said quickly.

Changle gave the priest a sudden thunder and directly foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma. So the goatee didn't want to be hit at all.

"Huaikong, you brothers are all on it." Changle said with a big laugh. "But why aren't I..."

"We just saw you today, so we haven't had time to record it yet." The goatee was not sure about Changle's temperament, so he quickly said with a pleasing smile.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it." Changle smiled and shook his hand. "Why do you want to follow us?"

Goathu hesitated for a moment, and Changle gave him a thunderous thunder. He only felt that his head was hit hard by a hammer.

Where did this bastard come out?

"We found that Huaikong's qualifications were good, so we thought about observing it more."

Changle stopped his strength, otherwise the goatee would have been knocked into a concussion by Changle.

"So that's how it is." Changle looked at Huaikong and pointed at the two people and said, "They are people in the Tianmen."

When Changle heard the guy who called himself a god, it seemed that only Indra was in the wind and clouds, so he said with certainty.

"How do you know we are from Tianmen!" The goatee looked at Changle in surprise.

"I guessed it." Changle fooled them casually. "There are always some madmen in this world who want to call themselves God. They just lived too long."

Changle also lived for a long time, but he always felt that he was a human being.

"You actually dare to evaluate Di Shitian by yourself!" The priest who had just woken up pointed at Changle in amazement.

Changle didn't want to pay attention to this fool, so he turned to Huaikong and said, "That little Gundam, no, the Heavenly Tribulation Armor is not impossible to crack. I have never seen the iron smelting hand you mentioned, but I still know the boxing technique of directly fighting a cow from the air."

After Changle finished speaking, he looked at a tree and said a palm.

"Brother Zhao, the Tianjie has considered such an attack since its forging." Huaikong was still not optimistic about Changle's palm technique. "The iron smelting hand divides five methods of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The highest level of gold-transforming gold-prime Technique can break the evil armor of the heavenly tribulation."

"Flame?" After Changle heard Huaikong say it, a black and purple flame suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

A small ball of flame made Huaikong feel suffocating and hot.

"What kind of flame is this?" Huaikong asked in surprise.

"This trick is called: hot flames!" Changle said with a smile. "The word "ah" must be added. Without this word "ah", this name has no soul."

Changle put away the flames, looked at Huaikong and asked, "Do you have some confidence in this trip to Tiexin Island now?"

"Yes." Huaikong nodded embarrassedly.

He locked a chain with both hands. As long as the flame could break the chain, he could break the heavenly tribulation. Changle's flame touched the iron chain, and the iron chain was broken.

"My hot flames! Do you want to learn?" Changle asked looking at Huaikong.

If it weren't for revenge, Huaikong wouldn't have learned this broken flame. But when he thought of his elder brother dying to save himself, he smiled bitterly.

"I am willing to learn this technique!" Huaikong said seriously.

"This technique is called hot flames!" Changle also said very seriously.

Huaikong whispered in shame, "Brother Zhao, I want to learn hot flames, this technique!"

"You didn't say it, ah!" Changle kindly reminded. Since he arrived at Fengyun, Changle felt that his ability to name had also become stronger!

The hot flames sound no stronger than the blood fire evil spirit?

"Ah!!" Huaikong was a little crazy.

The two left the priest and goatee and went directly to the ferry.

"Where did that guy come from?" the priest asked after waking up.

Goathu quickly took out his pen and recorded the characteristics of Changle in his notebook.

The priest walked over to see the power of Changle's palm. He tore open the tree stud. He thought Changle had destroyed the trunk inside, but the trunk was very complete.

"Is this guy bragging just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone mountain behind the big tree slowly shattered. The gravel turned into flying sand and drifted with the wind.

The goat beard swallowed and he would definitely ask the God Mother to check his head when he went back. Look at the priest who looked dull, he should have the same plan as him.

Huaikong asked, and it took three days to pass through Tiexin Island.

The two lived in the village at the ferry entrance and ate by the sea. Seafood could be seen everywhere in the village.

This gave Changle a great treat. After eating, she looked at Huaikong who was expecting. Changle did not hide it privately, and combined this set of fire-controlling techniques with his Kong Breaking Yuan Hand, and then passed it to Huaikong.

Changle taught him seriously, looked at him and asked, "Did you remember?"

Huaikong shook his head...

After five times, Kuaikong looked at Changle with a red face.
Chapter completed!