An indifferent voice came, and immediately the warrior saw that Zhuo Wen had blocked in front of him without knowing when, and that huge fist was booming towards the warrior.

"No!"

The warrior on the left wanted to struggle to the death, so he quickly used the power of holy luck.

boom!

However, even if this warrior uses the power of Holy Luck, under the attack of Zhuo Wen's powerful holy body, he appears vulnerable, and the defense arranged by Holy Luck is directly broken.

Pooh!

Looking at the disciples of the Slaughter League who were smashed into scum, Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, showing no mercy.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three golden glows gushed out from the three corpses and penetrated into the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Immediately, the golden lines on Zhuo Wen's eyebrows began to spread, and finally condensed the eighth golden line.

"Huh? Only one golden pattern condensed?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of doubt. Shi Yi and the other two disciples of the Killing League had about five golden patterns on their bodies.

The five golden patterns were actually just one more golden pattern, which made Zhuo Wen a little helpless.

"The more golden lines there are, the more difficult it is to condense." Xiao Hei explained.

In the long yellow mist, the killing was going on silently, and the battle spread almost every moment, and the aftermath was rolling.

Three days later, half of the names in the light curtain in the void have been completely dimmed.

However, the dimmed names are not necessarily death, and some of them are extremely lucky to be sent out.

After the defeat, these people who came out decisively extracted their own fortune and handed it over to the victor.

If there is no death enmity, the general victors will not kill at will.

"Someone has reached ten golden stripes."

Suddenly a golden light shot up into the sky, Cao Rong looked up at the golden light, and said loudly, the voice was so loud that everyone around Fangtai could hear it clearly.

"who is it?"

Cao Rong's notice caused an uproar among many people. Immediately, they looked around, wanting to see who the owner of the ten golden stripes was.

"It's Qinglongzi, you see, he's about to advance."

Suddenly, a startled voice came, and immediately everyone followed the instructions of the man and cast their eyes away.

On a rock in the east of the Yellow Mist World, Qinglongzi stood quietly, and between his eyebrows, ten golden patterns shone with fiery golden lights.

A vast holy power spread from Qinglongzi's body, straight to the sky, like a golden stick piercing the sky.

Looking at the golden-glowed Qinglongzi, Qingyu'an's mouth was full of smiles, and said: "It seems that Qinglongzi is about to advance to the Holy Realm of Seeing Profound Realm."

"In the world of yellow mist, the Xuanxuan Sacred Realm is already the most terrifying realm. Who else in it can compete with Qinglongzi?" Elder Linghuo said in surprise, his eyes flickering.

The smile on Qing Yu'an's face became more intense, but what she said was quite modest.

"Isn't Ruhuo still short of one golden pattern? If you can also gather all ten golden patterns, you should be able to advance successfully and reach the Nirvana Saint Realm of the second mystery." Qing Yu'an said with a smile.

Elder Linghuo nodded, his eyes fell on the rock not far from where Qinglongzi was, there was also another figure standing there, it was none other than Yan Ruhuo.

Yan Ruhuo stared enviously at Qinglongzi who was breaking through, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm still short of one golden pattern, I must gather all ten golden patterns, so that I can directly break through the second Xuan Nirvana Holy Land."

The movement of Qinglongzi's breakthrough was very loud, which attracted the attention of all warriors in Huangwu World.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another piercing sounds came, and all the warriors who were originally distributed in other areas of the Huangwu world gathered towards this place.

They all gathered at a distance of a hundred meters from Qinglongzi, but they didn't dare to get close. Qinglongzi's strength was terrifying, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Besides, not far from Qinglongzi, there was still Yan Ruhuo standing guard.

Whoosh whoosh!

There were four figures rushing to the rock where Qinglongzi was, their eyes narrowed like fire, but after seeing the clothes on these four people, they relaxed their vigilance.

"Senior Brother Ruhuo! Senior Brother Qinglongzi, this is..." JrNovels.com