Chapter 927: Mortals are so foolish

The black brick is naturally a sacred monument without heaven.
It was the Sacred Monument of Wutian that saved Liu Lang his life.
Liu Lang clearly remembered that after he came out of the sacred stele, he threw the sacred stele into the dragon ball. However, after falling on the stone platform, he touched it with his hand, but found that the sacred stele had reached him. In his arms.
The palm of the fire man just now happened to be blocked by the Wutian sacred stele. Although the clothes on his chest were all burned, Liu Lang had nothing to do, and there was no scar on his body.
Seeing Liu Lang standing up, Huo Ren was taken aback.
He did not expect that he would not die a mortal with one palm.
This is simply a shame to him.
"Unforgivable!" After a second of silence, Burning Man rose up and rushed towards Liu Lang again.
How could Liu Lang stand there waiting to die? After learning the experience and lessons just now, he wanted to hide inside the sacred stele of Wutian.
This is no alternative.
He will come out again after Huo Ren leaves. If Huo Ren doesn't leave, he can only stay in Wutian Sacred Stele.
However, what Liu Lang did not expect was that he did not succeed.
In the past, only a single thought would be needed to enter the sacred monument of the skyless, and the sacred monument of skylessness would also sneak into the void.
However, this time, the Wutian Sacred Stele was still in his hand.
"Your sister!" Liu Lang almost vomited blood. The Heavenless Sacred Stele was already refined and could be manipulated freely. How could this happen.
The strength of the fire man is comparable to the great immortal, and the speed is unimaginable.
Liu Lang just froze before he arrived.
"Escaped for a while, but couldn't escape for the rest of my life!" Liu Lang was totally frustrated. If so, it would be better to hang up just now, and there would be less pain.
"dead!"
The Burning Man hit Liu Lang with his entire body from top to bottom.
When Liu Lang was still a few meters away, the clothes on Liu Lang began to burn violently. The power of qi and blood could protect the body, but not the clothes.
"Om!"
Just at the moment of the moment, Liu Lang's sacred stele shook, and he flew out by himself, and flew out to meet the burning man, and in the next second, it hit the burning man's forehead impartially.
"boom……"
The Burning Man was smashed and flew out. After a while, he fell heavily on the stone platform. The Wutian Sacred Stele did not stop, chasing the Burning Man, and continued to smash it headlessly.
For some reason, the fireman, who was still alive and alive just now, had no power to fight back against the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
The speed of the Heavenless Sacred Stele is not fast, but Huo Ren just can't avoid it.
"Forgiveness, forgiveness!" Burning man screamed when he was smashed by the Wutian sacred stele, and kept begging Liu Lang for mercy, because, in his opinion, this black brick was controlled by Liu Lang.
Liu Lang looked innocent, not to mention that he didn't want to forgive the fire man who nearly killed him. Even if he wanted to forgive, he was powerless, because today's Wutian Sacred Stele was completely out of his control.
Bu Zhenhuan, in the net of heaven and earth, saw this scene, his mouth was open enough to put a duck egg in it.
"What is the magic weapon of that black brick?" Even if Bu Zhenhuan survived half a million, robbed countless people, and had extensive knowledge, at this moment, he had no idea.
The fireman still had the strength to shout at the beginning, but gradually lost his voice, and his body turned bright and dark. After a few minutes, he banged and returned to the state of a blue flame.
The Heavenless Sacred Stele shone again against the faint blue flame, and the faint blue flame disappeared.
Afterwards, the Heavenless Sacred Stele slowly flew back into his hands, and the original black slabs gradually turned into red, looking like they were polished by the power of the fire elements around the stone platform.
At this time, the fire on Liu Lang's body had been extinguished, because the clothes had been burned out, he quickly took out a new suit from the dragon ball and put it on, then looked at the Heavenless Sacred Monument, which was also changed into a vest, with a dazed expression. .
Closing his eyes and feeling it, Liu Lang found that the Wutian Sacred Stele was back under his control.
"What the is that brick?" Bu Zhenhuan of Tianluodi.com asked with a look of fear.
"No comment!" Liu Lang chuckled. Although I don't understand how this happened, at the very least, Burning Man was resolved and the crisis was also lifted.
Liu Lang collected the Heavenless Sacred Stele, jumped off the stone platform, bent down, and kept picking up the power of the fire element on the ground with both hands. The power of these fire elements was the same as the stone eggs laid by Benzhi before. , It looks like a piece of red-burned stone, big and small.
Liu Lang originally wanted to throw these fire elemental powers into the dragon ball, but the temperature of these fire elemental powers was too high. Throwing into the dragon ball, all the things originally placed in the dragon ball were probably burned out.
Therefore, these fire elemental powers can only be thrown into the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
Because there are too many, Liu Lang picked it up for several hours before finishing it.
Inside the Heavenless Sacred Stele, the piled up fire elemental powers are several people tall. From a distance, it looks like a reduced version of the flame mountain. Fortunately, the space inside the Wutian Sacred Stele is huge. These fire elemental powers Although the temperature is high, it does not affect much of the area.
As for the few Chixiao Ganoderma lucidum, Liu Lang certainly did not let them go. After they were picked, they were thrown into the dragon ball. This kind of treasure is not too much.
After the power of the fire element disappeared, the temperature around the stone platform immediately dropped to a normal level.
Clapping the dust on his hands, Liu Lang came to Bu Zhenhuan. Bu Zhenhuan had been struggling for a while, but the more he struggled, the tighter the sky would shrink.
At this moment, Bu Zhenhuan's face was deformed.
"Let me go, I can help you achieve the realm of Tianzun." Seeing Liu Lang coming, Bu Zhenhuan stopped struggling, and a voice came from between his teeth.
Because his lips were also strangled, unable to move.
"The tone is not small!" Hearing Bu Zhenhuan's promise, Liu Lang supported his chin and couldn't help nodding. "It's an old monster who has lived for half a million years. It's not impossible to let you go, but, Can't be here!"
"Can't be here? No matter where you are, as long as you let me go, I can not only make you advance to the Heavenly Venerable, but also make you the first person in the Three Realms!" Bu Zhenhuan said excitedly.
"The first person in the Three Realms, too attractive, do you count it?" Liu Lang asked.
"Of course, I swear to the sky, if there is half a lie, the sky will thunder and thunder." Bu Zhenhuan swore.
"Okay, then close your eyes, don't resist, I will take you to another place, and when you arrive, I will let you go." Liu Lang said sincerely.
"Good, good." Bu Zhenhuan quickly closed his eyes.
"It's a place!" Liu Lang said a moment later.
Bu Zhenhuan opened his eyes and found that the scene had indeed changed. The huge stone platform has disappeared.
"Come!" Liu Lang pointed at Bu Zhenhuan, and the net on Bu Zhenhuan flew back into his hands.
After regaining freedom, Bu Zhenhuan got up from the ground and moved his muscles and bones. After finding that there was nothing serious, he couldn't help showing a grinning smile on his face, "A mortal is a fool, the first person in the Three Realms, who do you think? Can you be it if you want?"