Chapter: 1635
Whoosh!
The sound of piercing the sky came out, Zhuo Wen and Zi Yang finally came out of the crack, and the pillar of vitality in the sky was still penetrating the sky, like Optimus Prime, extremely terrifying.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, more than ten figures have appeared above the vitality pillar, and these figures are flitting around the vitality pillar with ecstatic eyes, and they are actually collecting the spirit stones gushing out from the crack.
"Huh? Someone came out of the crack?"
The moment Zhuo Wen and Ziyang came out of the crack, the figures who were snatching the spirit stones in the vitality pillar stopped, and their eyes all focused on Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, more than a dozen figures on the pillar of vitality swooped down and came in front of Zhuo Wen and Ziyang.
These ten people have different shapes and weapons in their hands, but one thing is that these people are all very strong. Among them, there are about eight people at the peak of Jinzun, five people at the early stage of Tianzun, and one person who is actually at the middle stage of Tianzun.
The warrior in the middle stage of Tianzun was dressed in a black costume, with long hair shawl, black and white mottled hair, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, and other people looked at him with awe.
"You just came out of this crack in the ground? What's in it?" The middle-aged man with black and white hair asked Zhuo Wen coldly.
"There is nothing. There are enough spirit stones in this whole Yuanmai, enough for you to share, so I don't want to have any disputes with you." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
After getting the blood-clothed monk's inheritance, Zhuo Wen actually obtained the most precious thing in the whole Yuanmai, and he and Ziyang obtained a large number of top-quality spirit stones from the cracks, which are very important for the spewing out of the Yuanqi column outside. Zhuo Wen had long since lost interest in the Lingshi that was released.
"Nothing? If that's the case, then you can leave the spirit ring and get out." The middle-aged man with black and white hair stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the thirteen people behind him all looked at Zhuo Wen jokingly, and they could all feel that the young man in front of him was only at the Supreme Realm, and the pillar of vitality gushed out from the crack , and these two people have just come out of the crack, the ghost believes that there is no good thing in that crack?
"You want me to leave the spirit ring behind?" Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, terrifyingly calm, and he asked indifferently.
"What? You're not happy that the black and white boss told you to leave? Are you planning to resist? You know, if you choose this kind of behavior, the consequences will be very serious."
A martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing stepped out from behind the black and white long-haired man, his aura exploded, and he stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently. Obviously this person wanted to show off in front of the black and white long-haired man.
"Then you try it and let me know how serious the consequences are?" Zhuo Wen smiled suddenly with his mouth slightly raised.
The martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing was stunned. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to dare to say such provocative words. Could it be that there is something wrong with his mind?
"Since you want to know, let me let you feel the seriousness of the consequences of resisting the black and white boss."
The warrior at the peak of Jin Zunjing grinned, revealing a hint of cruelty. With a step on the sole of his foot, he arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, and punched out violently, as if traveling through the void, releasing a terrifying wave of air. He didn't hold back the punch.
Looking at the fist that was looting in front of him, Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. With a push of his right hand, he squeezed the fist, and then twisted it violently.
Click!
The smile on the face of this Jin Zunjing peak warrior hadn't fully bloomed, it froze directly, and then he felt the heart-piercing pain from the blowing fist.
"ah!"
There was a sudden scream, and the group of black and white long-haired middle-aged men who were jokingly looking at this group froze, and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Zhuo Wen pinched the fist that the fighter at the peak of Jin Zunjing pinched in his palm, and then Zhuo Wen pinched it casually, and the right hand of the fighter at the peak of Jin Zunjing twisted irregularly.
creak!
The left hand formed a palm, and a palm hit the right arm of the peak of Jin Zunjing, and the terrifying force invaded like a meat grinder. The right arm of this person collapsed inch by inch, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Thumb up!
His right arm was destroyed. This martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing stepped on his foot and backed up again and again. Looking at the young man in front of him, he was full of shock and anger. He still can't react until now. Arm, this young man's shot speed is too fast, is this still the strength that a supreme martial artist can display?
"You want to leave if you can't beat it? Do you think it's that easy?"
Zhuo Wen gave a cold voice, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and instantly bullied in front of the warrior at the peak of the Golden Venerable Realm who was retreating again and again, his right hand formed a claw, and he slammed his remaining left arm.
Afterwards, Zhuo Wen's left hand flashed with a golden glow, and he punched out fiercely, hitting the man's chest heavily. There was only a muffled sound, and the man didn't even groan, and was blasted into a blood mist .
"Huh? How dare you kill him?"
The middle-aged man with black and white long hair stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and shouted with a frightening energy.
"What? He wants to kill me. Shouldn't he be killed by me if he is not strong enough?" Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, staring calmly at the man with black and white long hair.
"Okay! You dare to say such arrogant words in a mere Supreme Realm. You really have the guts to eat the ambition. Do you really think that you are invincible if you kill a warrior at the peak of the Golden Venerable Realm?" The black and white long-haired man's eyes became colder and colder.
"That's a lot of nonsense! Ziyang, kill all these annoying people." JrNovels.com
The sound of piercing the sky came out, Zhuo Wen and Zi Yang finally came out of the crack, and the pillar of vitality in the sky was still penetrating the sky, like Optimus Prime, extremely terrifying.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, more than ten figures have appeared above the vitality pillar, and these figures are flitting around the vitality pillar with ecstatic eyes, and they are actually collecting the spirit stones gushing out from the crack.
"Huh? Someone came out of the crack?"
The moment Zhuo Wen and Ziyang came out of the crack, the figures who were snatching the spirit stones in the vitality pillar stopped, and their eyes all focused on Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, more than a dozen figures on the pillar of vitality swooped down and came in front of Zhuo Wen and Ziyang.
These ten people have different shapes and weapons in their hands, but one thing is that these people are all very strong. Among them, there are about eight people at the peak of Jinzun, five people at the early stage of Tianzun, and one person who is actually at the middle stage of Tianzun.
The warrior in the middle stage of Tianzun was dressed in a black costume, with long hair shawl, black and white mottled hair, he was a middle-aged man in his forties, and other people looked at him with awe.
"You just came out of this crack in the ground? What's in it?" The middle-aged man with black and white hair asked Zhuo Wen coldly.
"There is nothing. There are enough spirit stones in this whole Yuanmai, enough for you to share, so I don't want to have any disputes with you." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
After getting the blood-clothed monk's inheritance, Zhuo Wen actually obtained the most precious thing in the whole Yuanmai, and he and Ziyang obtained a large number of top-quality spirit stones from the cracks, which are very important for the spewing out of the Yuanqi column outside. Zhuo Wen had long since lost interest in the Lingshi that was released.
"Nothing? If that's the case, then you can leave the spirit ring and get out." The middle-aged man with black and white hair stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the thirteen people behind him all looked at Zhuo Wen jokingly, and they could all feel that the young man in front of him was only at the Supreme Realm, and the pillar of vitality gushed out from the crack , and these two people have just come out of the crack, the ghost believes that there is no good thing in that crack?
"You want me to leave the spirit ring behind?" Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, terrifyingly calm, and he asked indifferently.
"What? You're not happy that the black and white boss told you to leave? Are you planning to resist? You know, if you choose this kind of behavior, the consequences will be very serious."
A martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing stepped out from behind the black and white long-haired man, his aura exploded, and he stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently. Obviously this person wanted to show off in front of the black and white long-haired man.
"Then you try it and let me know how serious the consequences are?" Zhuo Wen smiled suddenly with his mouth slightly raised.
The martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing was stunned. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to dare to say such provocative words. Could it be that there is something wrong with his mind?
"Since you want to know, let me let you feel the seriousness of the consequences of resisting the black and white boss."
The warrior at the peak of Jin Zunjing grinned, revealing a hint of cruelty. With a step on the sole of his foot, he arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, and punched out violently, as if traveling through the void, releasing a terrifying wave of air. He didn't hold back the punch.
Looking at the fist that was looting in front of him, Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. With a push of his right hand, he squeezed the fist, and then twisted it violently.
Click!
The smile on the face of this Jin Zunjing peak warrior hadn't fully bloomed, it froze directly, and then he felt the heart-piercing pain from the blowing fist.
"ah!"
There was a sudden scream, and the group of black and white long-haired middle-aged men who were jokingly looking at this group froze, and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Zhuo Wen pinched the fist that the fighter at the peak of Jin Zunjing pinched in his palm, and then Zhuo Wen pinched it casually, and the right hand of the fighter at the peak of Jin Zunjing twisted irregularly.
creak!
The left hand formed a palm, and a palm hit the right arm of the peak of Jin Zunjing, and the terrifying force invaded like a meat grinder. The right arm of this person collapsed inch by inch, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Thumb up!
His right arm was destroyed. This martial artist at the peak of Jin Zunjing stepped on his foot and backed up again and again. Looking at the young man in front of him, he was full of shock and anger. He still can't react until now. Arm, this young man's shot speed is too fast, is this still the strength that a supreme martial artist can display?
"You want to leave if you can't beat it? Do you think it's that easy?"
Zhuo Wen gave a cold voice, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and instantly bullied in front of the warrior at the peak of the Golden Venerable Realm who was retreating again and again, his right hand formed a claw, and he slammed his remaining left arm.
Afterwards, Zhuo Wen's left hand flashed with a golden glow, and he punched out fiercely, hitting the man's chest heavily. There was only a muffled sound, and the man didn't even groan, and was blasted into a blood mist .
"Huh? How dare you kill him?"
The middle-aged man with black and white long hair stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and shouted with a frightening energy.
"What? He wants to kill me. Shouldn't he be killed by me if he is not strong enough?" Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, staring calmly at the man with black and white long hair.
"Okay! You dare to say such arrogant words in a mere Supreme Realm. You really have the guts to eat the ambition. Do you really think that you are invincible if you kill a warrior at the peak of the Golden Venerable Realm?" The black and white long-haired man's eyes became colder and colder.
"That's a lot of nonsense! Ziyang, kill all these annoying people." JrNovels.com
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