Looking carefully, it was not a scorching sun at all, but a stove shrouded in the fire of the sun. The surface of this stove was engraved with sun runes, and its power was as safe as the scepter in Yuan Sheng's hand.

"Huh? You, an ant, actually have an imperial spirit treasure?" Yuan Sheng stared in surprise, but still said contemptuously: "However, an ant is an ant after all. In the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, if you try to rely on the imperial spirit treasure in vain Do you want to resist this prince?"

"Soon, I will let you know that all your reliance is nothing but vain, because in the face of powerful strength, your reliance is in vain."

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Are you finished? I haven't seen you display any powerful strength yet, but I can see that your words are indeed unparalleled in the world."

Yuan Sheng's face was slightly stiff, and he snorted coldly: "You will regret what you said now, I decided to break your arms, so that you can repent."

As he said that, he squeezed the seal formula on his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Golden Dragon Curse, come out, destroy it for me!"

Suddenly, a dragon whistle sounded, and then Yuan Sheng's golden light turned into a huge golden dragon, swooped down suddenly, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen, intending to tear Zhuo Wen into pieces.

"Sanyang!"

Not to be outdone, Zhuo Wen burst out the endless fire of the great sun, and above his head, three shining suns condensed. The three suns rose, then fell, and blasted towards the golden dragon.

Boom!

The golden dragon collided with the scorching sun, and then there was a violent explosion. The scorching sun's light and the golden light of the golden dragon intersected each other, causing many warriors around the deck to squint their eyes.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Jinlong and Scorching Sun were in a stalemate, a figure flashed out, passed through the explosion circle, and rushed towards Yuan Sheng. It was Zhuo Wen holding a blood gun.

"court death!"

Yuan Sheng's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, fiery golden lights gushed out, turning into ten thousand golden rains, covering all directions of Zhuo Wen.

"Sura's Blood Spear!"

In mid-air, Zhuowen twisted his waist, and his whole body spun like a spiral. The void around him split open, and seas of blood gushed out, turning into bloody whirlpools, wrapping around Zhuowen's body.

bang bang bang!

The golden rain fell, blasting into the bloody vortex around Zhuo Wen, and there were slight pattering sounds, while Zhuo Wen passed through the range of the golden rain unimpeded, and plundered directly towards Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng's gaze was fixed, showing a trace of solemnity, and he pinched his right hand again, and the countless golden lights changed again, turning into a monstrous golden hurricane, sweeping towards Zhuo Wen.

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth curved, and three pairs of thunder wings suddenly emerged from behind, and then the thunder wings spread out, and the speed soared to the extreme at this moment, unexpectedly circumventing the golden hurricane abruptly, avoiding the golden hurricane with a strange arc The range of the trajectory reached in front of Yuan Sheng in an instant.

At this moment, Yuan Sheng's face finally changed drastically. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's mere mid-Supreme Realm stage had so many means.

Whoosh!

The blood gun seemed to be flying through the void, and it flew over in an instant. The tip of the gun burst into a strange blood red. As soon as the Yuansheng scepter was stationed, a golden glow gushed out from the scepter, turning into a thick golden barrier in front of him. .

Ding!

The blood gun arrived in front of the golden barrier, and there was a sound of gold and iron clanging, and then it stopped in front of the golden barrier as if time stood still.

"It seems that the prince underestimated you, but you are really overconfident in wanting to attack the prince with this kind of means." Looking at Zhuo Wen who was blocked by the golden barrier, the corners of Yuan Sheng's mouth were full of mocking smiles meaning.

"Do you really think that's all I have to do?"

However, Zhuo Wen laughed. In an instant, four heads and eight arms were born, and the power on the blood gun also increased several times. Just hearing a scratch, cracks began to appear on the surface of the golden barrier...

The cracks on the surface of the golden barrier spread, and finally completely disintegrated into countless golden lights, and then a blood gun was swept out of the countless golden lights like a thread.

Pooh!

A wisp of blood rushed out, and then an arm holding a golden scepter soared into the sky amidst the blood, rolled a few times in mid-air, and fell to the ground.

Gululu!

The sound of the scepter hitting the ground was transmitted, completely attracting the attention of countless people around.

When everyone's eyes fell on the ground, the golden scepter that was still tumbling and the arm holding the scepter, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became deadly quiet.

"ah!"

The miserable howls resounded immediately, and Yuan Sheng, who was suspended in mid-air, finally realized the pain in his right arm, stretched out his left hand, touched his left arm, only to find that his right arm had been chopped off.

Yuan Sheng clutched his right arm and backed away again and again, his eyes were red, his right arm was chopped off in full view of everyone, this is a great shame.

Whoosh!

While Yuan Sheng was retreating, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and then Zhuo Wen, who was expressionless, came to Yuan Sheng. JrNovels.com