Chapter: 1153
"You bullying trash, do you really think these blood-colored vines can help you delay time?"
Through the gaps in the blood-colored vines, Zhuo Wen naturally also saw the ancient who fled without fighting, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he swung his eight arms at the same time, and the power of eight artistic conceptions erupted, forming explosions around him.
Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, all the blood-colored vines around him collapsed into dust, and Zhuo Wen stepped on his feet, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the fleeing ancient.
"Give me three pairs of Thunder Wings!"
Squeezing out the Yin Jue with both hands, Zhuo Wen spread out three pairs of thunder wings, the speed soared to the extreme, as if teleporting, he reached the ancient rear in an instant, and the eight arms blasted away.
"Block me!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen chasing up behind him, Gu Gu's expression changed slightly, he turned around hastily, and with a wave of his hands, countless blood-colored vines rushed out again, forming a dense cluster of blood-colored vines in front of him.
"break!"
Zhuowen just uttered a sentence, and the eight arms slammed down at the same time. Suddenly, a huge ring-shaped air wave was set off in the entire void, and then the ancient and countless blood-colored vines in front of him were all annihilated into powder under this huge force. ...
The terrifying ring-shaped air wave diffused above the void, and the surrounding space even faintly trembled and cracked, while the ancient and blood-colored vines were completely annihilated under this force.
Hiss!
The sound of gasping for air resounded one after another, and everyone stared at the still standing figure in the void in disbelief.
What a terrifying power, the ancient is at least a strong person in the Xuanzun realm, but under this power, he was directly annihilated into powder.
This Zhuo Wen is a bit too monster, the physical strength alone has reached the point where people can't match it.
After killing the ancients, Zhuo Wen stomped on the sole of his foot and walked towards Lu Nantian. At this moment, Lu Nantian was being besieged by two other elders in the Xuanzun realm, and he was reluctant to resist.
"Let's go! Don't go head-to-head with this kid."
The two Xuanzunjing elders naturally saw the ancient scene that was annihilated by Zhuo Wen in one fell swoop.
Gu Gu was stronger than the two of them. Even Gu Gu died in Zhuo Wen's hands. Needless to say, they were not opponents at all.
"Go? Is it really that easy?"
A thunder-like roar came rolling from the void, and Zhuo Wen carried three pairs of thunder wings on his back, like a god, he stopped one of the fleeing old men in an instant, and slammed down on him with eight arms.
"Damn it! Block it for me."
This old man had sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and a goatee beard. The armored soul on his body was a pitch-black cheetah, and he was directing the cheetah to rush towards Zhuowen.
"crack!"
Zhuowen was expressionless, with his eight arms hanging heavily on the cheetah, the sound of booming and exploding exploded, and the cheetah let out a mournful cry, and it collapsed into countless pieces.
"ah!"
Terrifying power spread out directly after the body of the cheetah was shattered, and landed on the body of the old man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, causing the latter to cry out in grief and burst into a cloud of blood mist.
With a wave of Zhuowen's right hand, the essence and blood power of the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks was directly absorbed by Zhuowen, nourishing his own body, and Zhuowen couldn't help exhaling a breath of comfort.
Seeing that the old man with the sharp-billed monkey cheeks died in Zhuo Wen's hands, the tall old man fled in the other direction, the expression of horror on his face became more and more intense, and his speed was a little faster.
The young man in front of him was too terrifying. His strength was similar to that of the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Even the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was no match for Zhuo Wen at all, let alone him.
Zhuo Wen's gaze was cold and heartless, these were the people who came to kill him, how could he let Zhuo Wen go.
"Since they are here, they will stay forever, why run away?"
Muttering in a low voice, Zhuo Wensan stretched out his wings and turned into a flash of lightning. After five breaths, he finally caught up with the tall old man. It was the same move. The old man didn't even hum. Exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist.
The abundant energy of essence and blood made Zhuowen's whole body full of explosive power, and the aura in his body increased several times. There was only a loud bang coming from his body, and then Zhuowen's aura became unprecedentedly powerful.
"It's still one step away, and I will be able to advance from the peak of the Nine-Lun Emperor Realm to the half-step Xuanzun Realm!"
Having absorbed the blood essence of five Xuanzun realm warriors, at this moment Zhuo Wen's aura is so powerful that it is terrifying, Zhuowen has a hunch that if he absorbs the blood essence of another Xuanzun realm warrior, he will be able to break through to the half-step Xuanzun smoothly territory.
"What a terrifying resentment, it has already faintly affected my sanity!"
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast, full of tyranny and killing. If someone who has always been unsteady looks at Zhuo Wen at this time, he may be directly frightened.
These blood-red eyes are not like human eyes at all. They are filled with too many negative emotions and reveal too much killing intent, just like a bloodthirsty beast.
Fortunately, the Demon-Suppressing Green Coffin behind Zhuo Wen is continuously absorbing all the horrible resentment in Zhuo Wen's body at this moment. JrNovels.com
Through the gaps in the blood-colored vines, Zhuo Wen naturally also saw the ancient who fled without fighting, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he swung his eight arms at the same time, and the power of eight artistic conceptions erupted, forming explosions around him.
Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, all the blood-colored vines around him collapsed into dust, and Zhuo Wen stepped on his feet, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the fleeing ancient.
"Give me three pairs of Thunder Wings!"
Squeezing out the Yin Jue with both hands, Zhuo Wen spread out three pairs of thunder wings, the speed soared to the extreme, as if teleporting, he reached the ancient rear in an instant, and the eight arms blasted away.
"Block me!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen chasing up behind him, Gu Gu's expression changed slightly, he turned around hastily, and with a wave of his hands, countless blood-colored vines rushed out again, forming a dense cluster of blood-colored vines in front of him.
"break!"
Zhuowen just uttered a sentence, and the eight arms slammed down at the same time. Suddenly, a huge ring-shaped air wave was set off in the entire void, and then the ancient and countless blood-colored vines in front of him were all annihilated into powder under this huge force. ...
The terrifying ring-shaped air wave diffused above the void, and the surrounding space even faintly trembled and cracked, while the ancient and blood-colored vines were completely annihilated under this force.
Hiss!
The sound of gasping for air resounded one after another, and everyone stared at the still standing figure in the void in disbelief.
What a terrifying power, the ancient is at least a strong person in the Xuanzun realm, but under this power, he was directly annihilated into powder.
This Zhuo Wen is a bit too monster, the physical strength alone has reached the point where people can't match it.
After killing the ancients, Zhuo Wen stomped on the sole of his foot and walked towards Lu Nantian. At this moment, Lu Nantian was being besieged by two other elders in the Xuanzun realm, and he was reluctant to resist.
"Let's go! Don't go head-to-head with this kid."
The two Xuanzunjing elders naturally saw the ancient scene that was annihilated by Zhuo Wen in one fell swoop.
Gu Gu was stronger than the two of them. Even Gu Gu died in Zhuo Wen's hands. Needless to say, they were not opponents at all.
"Go? Is it really that easy?"
A thunder-like roar came rolling from the void, and Zhuo Wen carried three pairs of thunder wings on his back, like a god, he stopped one of the fleeing old men in an instant, and slammed down on him with eight arms.
"Damn it! Block it for me."
This old man had sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and a goatee beard. The armored soul on his body was a pitch-black cheetah, and he was directing the cheetah to rush towards Zhuowen.
"crack!"
Zhuowen was expressionless, with his eight arms hanging heavily on the cheetah, the sound of booming and exploding exploded, and the cheetah let out a mournful cry, and it collapsed into countless pieces.
"ah!"
Terrifying power spread out directly after the body of the cheetah was shattered, and landed on the body of the old man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, causing the latter to cry out in grief and burst into a cloud of blood mist.
With a wave of Zhuowen's right hand, the essence and blood power of the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks was directly absorbed by Zhuowen, nourishing his own body, and Zhuowen couldn't help exhaling a breath of comfort.
Seeing that the old man with the sharp-billed monkey cheeks died in Zhuo Wen's hands, the tall old man fled in the other direction, the expression of horror on his face became more and more intense, and his speed was a little faster.
The young man in front of him was too terrifying. His strength was similar to that of the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Even the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was no match for Zhuo Wen at all, let alone him.
Zhuo Wen's gaze was cold and heartless, these were the people who came to kill him, how could he let Zhuo Wen go.
"Since they are here, they will stay forever, why run away?"
Muttering in a low voice, Zhuo Wensan stretched out his wings and turned into a flash of lightning. After five breaths, he finally caught up with the tall old man. It was the same move. The old man didn't even hum. Exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist.
The abundant energy of essence and blood made Zhuowen's whole body full of explosive power, and the aura in his body increased several times. There was only a loud bang coming from his body, and then Zhuowen's aura became unprecedentedly powerful.
"It's still one step away, and I will be able to advance from the peak of the Nine-Lun Emperor Realm to the half-step Xuanzun Realm!"
Having absorbed the blood essence of five Xuanzun realm warriors, at this moment Zhuo Wen's aura is so powerful that it is terrifying, Zhuowen has a hunch that if he absorbs the blood essence of another Xuanzun realm warrior, he will be able to break through to the half-step Xuanzun smoothly territory.
"What a terrifying resentment, it has already faintly affected my sanity!"
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast, full of tyranny and killing. If someone who has always been unsteady looks at Zhuo Wen at this time, he may be directly frightened.
These blood-red eyes are not like human eyes at all. They are filled with too many negative emotions and reveal too much killing intent, just like a bloodthirsty beast.
Fortunately, the Demon-Suppressing Green Coffin behind Zhuo Wen is continuously absorbing all the horrible resentment in Zhuo Wen's body at this moment. JrNovels.com
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