Not to mention the white-browed Tianzun, although Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun were seriously injured by Mo Yan Wushang, they were killed by Zhuo Wen.

Thinking that four of the five heavenly gods of their majestic royal family died in the hands of the same person, and this person was a junior in the Supreme Realm, and Ziyang Tianzun, as the leader of the five heavenly gods, how could he not be angry or crazy?

"Even you... kill!"

A piercing sound approached instantly, Zhuo Wen was expressionless, swung the blood spear, and rushed towards Ziyang Tianzun, the terrifying breath of blood permeated, as if it made this space fall into Shura Hell.

"Little bastard, if I don't kill you, I will pretend to be Ziyang Tianzun!"

Ziyang Tianzun shouted angrily, stomped the sole of his foot, and the terrifying aura was crushed down like a mountain, and a huge round of Ziyang rose in the void behind him.

"A round of purple sun shines all over the world!"

The purple sun rose, and thousands of purple awns bloomed. These thousands of purple awns, like countless purple snakes, entwined towards Zhuo Wen, intending to completely bind Zhuo Wen.

"break!"

In mid-air, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, and his whole body rotated 360 degrees in mid-air, while the blood gun in his hand turned into an arc-shaped blood awn, and the thousands of purple awns plundering around were actually here Under the Dao Xuemang, it completely collapsed.

Whoosh!

After smashing thousands of purple awns, Zhuo Wen's momentum is like a broken bamboo, and he plundered towards Ziyang Tianzun unabated.

Ziyang Tianzun's face was gloomy, Zhuo Wen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, he shouted angrily, and dragged his right hand, the huge Ziyang suspended in the void was actually pulled by Ziyang Tianzun, and smashed towards Zhuo Wen.

Rumble!

The temperature of Ziyang was extremely hot, and it hit Zhuo Wen like a fireball, which made Zhuo Wen's forward trend stop, and even more so, he retreated again and again.

"not enough!"

Ziyang Tianzun snorted coldly, squeezed the formula with both hands, and suddenly more blazing purple awns swept out of his body, and then another round of Ziyang slowly emerged.

"Two rounds of Ziyang covering the world!"

When the second round of Ziyang reached its highest point, the gigantic Ziyang slammed into Zhuo Wen immediately after the first round of Ziyang.

Rumble!

The second round of Ziyang fell, Zhuo Wen's pressure increased sharply, he let out a muffled snort, and couldn't help but retreat again and again, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Suppress me!"

Ziyang Tianzun yelled angrily, stretched out his right hand and pressed it, and the two rounds of Ziyang burst out with dazzling brilliance, intending to completely crush Zhuo Wen.

Thumb up!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen withdrew step by step. This Ziyang Tianzun is worthy of being the strongest person at the peak of Tianzun Realm, and his strength is so terrifying and powerful.

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Zhuowen roared, and slapped the bronze coffin again, and he opened the coffin lid by half, and more surging blood demon power gushed out, pouring into Zhuowen's body like a sea of ??rivers.

Whoops!

The blood around Zhuo Wen's body became more and more intense, and Zhuo Wen's blood hair became more viscous, and it was growing continuously. The original blood hair on the shawl had reached his waist at this moment, making Zhuo Wen more and more strange now, and Zhuo Wen The power contained in the body also increases geometrically.

"break!"

With a roar, Zhuo Wen swung his blood gun, and countless blood-colored beams of light shot up into the sky. The terrifying power exploded, and the two rounds of Ziyang exploded directly.

The blood light swept out from the bursting Ziyang, and rushed towards Ziyang Tianzun's eyebrows as fast as lightning...

Looking at the blood spear that came at that moment, Ziyang Tianzun's pupils shrunk into needles, he shouted angrily, dragged his hands, and the purple energy rushed out, and his hands were wrapped in purple energy.

"Block me!"

Ziyang Tianzun yelled, and threw out his hands wrapped in purple energy, trying to completely pinch the blood gun that was rushing towards him.

Ding!

There was a flash of blood, and the moment he approached the pair of purple hands, the whole body froze, but Zhuo Wen's eyes were still full of indifference.

"You... can't stop it!"

The indifferent voice came out, and I saw Zhuo Wen holding the handle of the blood gun with both hands, and then rubbing it violently, the blood gun turned violently, and countless blood lights burst out.

"ah!"

Ziyang Tianzun let out a miserable howl, and in the constantly rotating blood gun, his hands wrapped in purple energy were directly smashed into pieces under the terrifying blood energy of the blood gun. JrNovels.com