Chapter: 1343
However, what surprised them was that Zhuo Wen dared to provoke Baimei Tianzun as soon as he came out. Although Zhuo Wen's aura had reached the Supreme Realm and shocked many people, but with such a cultivation level, he dared to provoke a warrior at the level of Tianzun. Are you courting death?
Although many people can see that the white-browed Tianzun has weakened a lot because of the broken arm, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even the Tianzun with the broken arm is not a challenge that the Supreme Realm warrior can leapfrog.
Staring at the palm of Yuan Li approaching from above, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he poked his hand, took out a blood gun, picked the tip of the gun, and the sea of ??blood rolled.
"The sea of ??blood is overwhelming!"
With a low shout, Zhuo Wen's figure moved with the blood spear, and his whole body merged into the sea of ??blood, his figure looming, like a ghost.
Boom!
The sea of ??blood collided with Yuanli's palm in an instant, and then the two froze in midair, motionless.
"kill!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly got out of the sea of ??blood, with a wave of the blood gun, the blood sea parted to form a blood path, while Zhuo Wen swung his spear, layers of power burst out, and slammed heavily on the palm of Yuanli.
Click!
In an instant, Yuanli's palm shattered into countless fragments, while Zhuo Wen continued to plunder towards Baimei Tianzun like a broken bamboo.
Baimei Tianzun's eyes were gloomy, and when he stepped on the sole of his foot, he took the initiative to retreat and landed tens of meters away.
Boom!
The moment Baimei Tianzun retreated, Zhuo Wen had already arrived at the place where he was standing just now, and only heard a loud noise, and the ground was directly smashed into a huge pit by a terrifying force.
Thumb up!
Walking out of the huge pit slowly, Zhuo Wen straightened his waist, held a blood gun, stared at the white-browed Tianzun indifferently, and said with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yuanli's palm is vulnerable to a blow, and he took the lead to retreat under my attack." , is worthy of being a strong Tianzun."
Zhuo Wen's slightly sarcastic words made Baimei Tianzun's face stiff, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. If he was facing a warrior of the same level just now, it would be very common for him to back off.
It's a pity that he was facing Zhuo Wen, a junior who was two levels behind him in cultivation, and he actually retreated, which changed his taste in the eyes of others.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuowen said this, many people around focused their eyes on Baimei Tianzun, and even the mocking look in many eyes was stronger than Zhuowen's, and there was booing all around.
"Smart bastard! What else can you do besides talking nonsense?" Baimei Tianzun snorted coldly.
However, Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "Dangtang Tianzun, are you still looking for excuses? Is your Yuanli palm broken by me? Did you back off just now?"
When the voice of questioning sounded, the white-browed Tianzun frowned slightly, but fell into a rare silence.
"Then why am I talking nonsense? Isn't what I said the truth?" Zhuo Wen sneered again and again.
"I don't have the same knowledge as you! Anyway, you are the one who is about to see the coffin."
Baimei Tianzun didn't want to talk to Zhuo Wenduo, he pinched the formula with his left hand, and the center of his eyebrows bloomed with white light, and then a sharp eagle sound resounded, and then Baimei Tianzun used his own armored white-browed eagle.
However, the white-browed harpy eagle summoned by Tianzun Baimei this time is much weaker than last time in terms of size and breath. Zhuo Wen knows that it may have something to do with the injury of Tianzun Baimei's broken arm.
"Little bastard! This time you won't be as lucky as last time, so die to me!"
The white-browed Tianzun let out a sharp roar, and he jumped up, onto the body of the white-browed hawk, and then controlled the white-browed hawk to charge towards Zhuo Wen with his divine sense.
Looking at the white harrier hawk that was flying towards him, Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely serious. Last time, he was so embarrassed by the white harrier hawk that he was captured alive by the white-browed hawk.
If it hadn't been for someone in the abyss of the ice and snow robbery later, he would probably be a prisoner of Baimei Tianzun now.
Although the white-browed Tianzun's strength has been greatly reduced now, and the strength of the white-browed Harpy Eagle is not as good as before, but Zhuo Wen still doesn't have much confidence in this white-browed Harpy Eagle.
Whoosh!
The white-browed hawk was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. Zhuo Wen naturally wouldn't sit still. With a pinch of his hands, three pairs of thunder wings emerged from his back. The attack of the white-browed harpy eagle.
"The speed is so fast!"
Looking at the white-browed hawk passing by, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more dignified, and at the same time, the dragon soul materialized without hesitation, and countless black mist filled the whole body, entering the dragon man form.
At the same time, there was another whistling sound, and at some point, the white-browed hawk unexpectedly turned around and came to attack again, at an extremely sharper and faster speed.
Zhuowen snorted coldly, and the black dragon scales in his hands wriggled continuously, turning into a pair of cold dragon claws, and then Zhuowen dragged his claws, like two dragons swallowing beads, and blasted at the white-browed hawk in front of him.
"Dragon strangle!"
The white-browed hawk was not to be outdone, and a pair of eagle claws slammed out fiercely, blowing gusts of wind.
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Although many people can see that the white-browed Tianzun has weakened a lot because of the broken arm, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even the Tianzun with the broken arm is not a challenge that the Supreme Realm warrior can leapfrog.
Staring at the palm of Yuan Li approaching from above, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he poked his hand, took out a blood gun, picked the tip of the gun, and the sea of ??blood rolled.
"The sea of ??blood is overwhelming!"
With a low shout, Zhuo Wen's figure moved with the blood spear, and his whole body merged into the sea of ??blood, his figure looming, like a ghost.
Boom!
The sea of ??blood collided with Yuanli's palm in an instant, and then the two froze in midair, motionless.
"kill!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly got out of the sea of ??blood, with a wave of the blood gun, the blood sea parted to form a blood path, while Zhuo Wen swung his spear, layers of power burst out, and slammed heavily on the palm of Yuanli.
Click!
In an instant, Yuanli's palm shattered into countless fragments, while Zhuo Wen continued to plunder towards Baimei Tianzun like a broken bamboo.
Baimei Tianzun's eyes were gloomy, and when he stepped on the sole of his foot, he took the initiative to retreat and landed tens of meters away.
Boom!
The moment Baimei Tianzun retreated, Zhuo Wen had already arrived at the place where he was standing just now, and only heard a loud noise, and the ground was directly smashed into a huge pit by a terrifying force.
Thumb up!
Walking out of the huge pit slowly, Zhuo Wen straightened his waist, held a blood gun, stared at the white-browed Tianzun indifferently, and said with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yuanli's palm is vulnerable to a blow, and he took the lead to retreat under my attack." , is worthy of being a strong Tianzun."
Zhuo Wen's slightly sarcastic words made Baimei Tianzun's face stiff, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. If he was facing a warrior of the same level just now, it would be very common for him to back off.
It's a pity that he was facing Zhuo Wen, a junior who was two levels behind him in cultivation, and he actually retreated, which changed his taste in the eyes of others.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuowen said this, many people around focused their eyes on Baimei Tianzun, and even the mocking look in many eyes was stronger than Zhuowen's, and there was booing all around.
"Smart bastard! What else can you do besides talking nonsense?" Baimei Tianzun snorted coldly.
However, Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "Dangtang Tianzun, are you still looking for excuses? Is your Yuanli palm broken by me? Did you back off just now?"
When the voice of questioning sounded, the white-browed Tianzun frowned slightly, but fell into a rare silence.
"Then why am I talking nonsense? Isn't what I said the truth?" Zhuo Wen sneered again and again.
"I don't have the same knowledge as you! Anyway, you are the one who is about to see the coffin."
Baimei Tianzun didn't want to talk to Zhuo Wenduo, he pinched the formula with his left hand, and the center of his eyebrows bloomed with white light, and then a sharp eagle sound resounded, and then Baimei Tianzun used his own armored white-browed eagle.
However, the white-browed harpy eagle summoned by Tianzun Baimei this time is much weaker than last time in terms of size and breath. Zhuo Wen knows that it may have something to do with the injury of Tianzun Baimei's broken arm.
"Little bastard! This time you won't be as lucky as last time, so die to me!"
The white-browed Tianzun let out a sharp roar, and he jumped up, onto the body of the white-browed hawk, and then controlled the white-browed hawk to charge towards Zhuo Wen with his divine sense.
Looking at the white harrier hawk that was flying towards him, Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely serious. Last time, he was so embarrassed by the white harrier hawk that he was captured alive by the white-browed hawk.
If it hadn't been for someone in the abyss of the ice and snow robbery later, he would probably be a prisoner of Baimei Tianzun now.
Although the white-browed Tianzun's strength has been greatly reduced now, and the strength of the white-browed Harpy Eagle is not as good as before, but Zhuo Wen still doesn't have much confidence in this white-browed Harpy Eagle.
Whoosh!
The white-browed hawk was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. Zhuo Wen naturally wouldn't sit still. With a pinch of his hands, three pairs of thunder wings emerged from his back. The attack of the white-browed harpy eagle.
"The speed is so fast!"
Looking at the white-browed hawk passing by, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more dignified, and at the same time, the dragon soul materialized without hesitation, and countless black mist filled the whole body, entering the dragon man form.
At the same time, there was another whistling sound, and at some point, the white-browed hawk unexpectedly turned around and came to attack again, at an extremely sharper and faster speed.
Zhuowen snorted coldly, and the black dragon scales in his hands wriggled continuously, turning into a pair of cold dragon claws, and then Zhuowen dragged his claws, like two dragons swallowing beads, and blasted at the white-browed hawk in front of him.
"Dragon strangle!"
The white-browed hawk was not to be outdone, and a pair of eagle claws slammed out fiercely, blowing gusts of wind.
boom! JrNovels.com
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