Zhuo Wen stretched out his hands, and under his thoughts, the dark cold poison and the Nine Flames Karmic Fire slowly combined to form a huge palace of ice and fire.

The Palace of Ice and Fire was suppressed, like a mountain, with unbearable pressure.

Boom!

Wu Zhe Xuying knelt on the ground with one knee, the entire ground shook violently, and there was a rumbling sound, while the Ice and Fire Palace crushed Wu Zhe Xuying, making him hunched over and unable to straighten up at all.

Looking at this scene, many people's eyes were numb.

In the battle between Zhuo Wen and Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng was almost always beaten.

Thumb up!

With the sound of crisp footsteps, Zhuo Wen landed from the void, and the phantom of the ancient Buddha floated quietly behind him, his eyes squinted, while Zhuo Wen walked step by step towards the dim shadow of the warrior.

The Martial Saint, who was in the center of the phantom of the warrior, had shocking bloodstains on the corner of his mouth and coughed continuously.

In the battle just now, he suffered extremely serious injuries.

"Wu Sheng! You can't live without doing your own crimes."

Zhuo Wen came to the warrior phantom, and after saying this, he pressed his right hand, and the huge ancient Buddha phantom behind him stretched out a palm, crushed it down, and hit the warrior phantom.

Wu Sheng raised his head to the sky and roared, the huge phantom of the warrior disintegrated like glass, while Wu Sheng fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassing state, struggling hard, but unable to get up.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, the countless disciples of the Wusheng Pagoda gasped. The master of their Wusheng Pagoda, Wu Sheng, was actually defeated by a junior...

"Zhuowen is a good little guy. Although his cultivation level is not high, his combat power is not bad."

Above the sky of Wusheng Pagoda, three stalwart figures float quietly, all three of them are white-haired old men in long robes.

If Zhuo Wen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these three people were not the Three Sages of the Inner Court, Yan Ji, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi.

"Brother Yanji, the Ice and Fire Palace that Cai Zhuowen used just now has the same effect as the Ice and Fire Two Pole Palace, and the method is similar to..." Jiang Xuan suddenly looked at Yanji, hesitant to speak.

Yan Ji's face was very calm, and he said lightly: "Junior brother Jiang, I know what you want to say, Zhuo Wen's method of fusing ice and fire energy is indeed the characteristic of the ice and flame holy talisman."

"Could it be that..." Jiang Xuan exclaimed with his pupils shrinking slightly.

"After Zhuowen left the Hall of Ice and Fire, I entered it again, and the holy talisman of ice and flame on the eighteenth floor no longer exists." Yanji said calmly.

"That is to say, Zhuo Wen got the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman?" Wen Bi said with narrowed eyes.

Yan Ji nodded, and said: "I'm afraid it is. Zhuo Wen, this little fellow, did not know what method he used to subdue the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame. It's really unbelievable."

"Senior Brother Yanji, what should we do then? The Ice Flame Sacred Talisman is the origin of the Ice and Fire Two Pole Hall. If that little guy Zhuo Wen takes it away, the Ice and Fire Two Pole Palace may not be able to achieve the effect of the trial in the future." Jiang Xuan Some are unhappy and authentic.

"No problem!" Yan Ji waved his hand, and continued: "This little guy has left half of the source of the ice-flame sacred talisman in the Ice-Fire Hall, which is enough to keep the Ice-Fire Hall running."

"Also, don't forget, when the first ancestor said, the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman was obtained by a destined person. We all tried to subdue the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman, but failed, but the little guy Zhuo Wen succeeded."

"It can be seen that the predestined person mentioned by the ancestor should be the little guy Zhuo Wen. Why should we take back the holy talisman?"

Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi looked at each other, then turned to Yan Ji and asked, "What do you mean, brother?"

"Go back and support Ao Yuanfeng, and I also need to talk to this little guy."

"Brother, Zhuo Wen also killed Xuan Zhong, should we deal with it according to the sect's rules?" Wen Bi asked suddenly.

Yan Ji smiled lightly and said, "Because Xuan Zhong was dissatisfied with the junior, and attacked and killed Zhuo Wen, it's a treason, he deserves to be killed!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi's hearts shuddered. They both knew that Yan Ji planned to cover up Zhuo Wen's killing of Xuan Zhong.

However, after thinking about it, the two of them came to understand that Xuan Zhong was already dead, while Zhuo Wen was alive and a peerless evildoer with unlimited potential.

It is impossible for them to punish a monster like Zhuo Wen for driving away because of a dead person.

On the contrary, they will treat Zhuo Wen kindly, so that Zhuo Wen has a sense of belonging to their Jia Theological Seminary.

"Let's go back first. After Zhuowen returns to the inner courtyard, I will talk to him in person." Yanji said calmly.

Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi nodded, and immediately the three of them disappeared into the clouds like light smoke.

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On the wasteland, Wu Sheng clasped his hands tightly, staring at Zhuo Wen who was walking step by step, his eyes were full of fear. JrNovels.com