"I am king in this world, Feng!"

After finishing writing, Yuan Hongwen grabbed the scroll suddenly, and immediately threw it over the towering tree. The scroll expanded instantly, covering the exit above the towering tree instantly.

And this scroll is not simple, it contains extremely terrifying power of restraint.

However, Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly concentrated, showing a dignified look, because he felt the powerful power of the ancient ban in the scroll.

Moreover, the ancient prohibition in this scroll is very strong and mysterious. Even Zhuo Wen, who has mastered the forbidden curse, can't see through the details of the ancient prohibition in this scroll. I am afraid that this scroll should come from the hands of an arcanist who is proficient in ancient prohibition.

"Boundary Sealing Scroll?"

Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes were slightly frowned, her pretty face was clouded, and Kong Haogan and the others also reacted, and their expressions changed slightly. It was obvious that they had heard of this scroll, and their expressions were not very good.

This scroll has the prestige of sealing a world, and its seal is very powerful. It is basically impossible for the gods and below to break the seal of this scroll.

It can be said that none of the warriors who have entered the road of life and death this time has the ability to blast through the scroll of the sealing world.

Yuan Hongwen jumped onto the high-altitude branch of the towering tree, looked down at Zhuo Wen, and said indifferently: "Brother Zhuo, can you fight Yuan Mou? Let Yuan take a look at the true power of Taoism."

"Taoist?"

As soon as Yuan Hongwen's words came out, Ji Chenyan, Kong Haogan, Shi Bin, Situ Nianyue and Dong Qixin were really moved, and the Taoism was like thunder to them.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the real level of immortal saints, those who could be called immortal saints, generally touched the aspect of Taoism.

But now, geniuses who can touch the meaning of the Tao are extremely rare. The only one they know so far is Yuan Hongwen, but there is no one who understands the meaning of the Tao.

But now, Yuan Hongwen said that Zhuo Wen had completely comprehended the Tao, how could they not be shocked.

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Yuan Hongwen, and said, "If you want to appreciate the power of Taoism, it depends on whether you have the ability to force me to use Taoism."

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stepped forward, invisible ripples spread under his feet, his figure disappeared in place, and then quietly landed on the branch opposite Yuan Hongwen. fighting spirit.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, figures flashed out of the dead end, among them was a man with a big eagle standing on his shoulder, but this man was dressed in rags, his face was pale and bloodless.

This person is Wei Rui from the Beast Envoy family. At the beginning, he forced He Yu Yuanshen to blew himself up. Although he tried his best, he still suffered serious injuries.

And if you look closely, the big eagle on his shoulder is covered in blood, with many eagle feathers falling off, it looks even weaker than Wei Rui himself.

Looking at the eagle with a sluggish expression on his shoulder, Wei Rui sighed in his heart. After He Yu Yuanshen blew himself up, he was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe thanks to the protection of the eagle transformed from the origin of the sacred talisman.

But it also caused the eagle to suffer irreparable wounds. I am afraid that if the eagle wants to recover, it will take a lot of time and resources.

Thinking of how he had fallen like this, Wei Rui hated He Yu so much, and at the same time hated Zhuo Wen. If Zhuo Wen hadn't made He Yu look like that, he wouldn't have been greedy. He wanted to deal with He Yu, and he wouldn't be in such a mess because of it.

Moreover, after He Yu blew himself up, Wei Rui specifically searched for He Yu's spirit ring, and found that there was no trace of the source of the King's Blade Sacred Talisman or the Earth Immortal Sacred Artifact Slayer Sword in the spirit ring.

He knew that what He Yu said before was true, that Zhuowen had stolen the origin of the Sword of Immortal Tumor and the Holy Talisman of the King's Blade, that's why he hated Zhuowen.

"Um?"

Wei Rui arrived at the edge of the dead end, and found that the edge of the dead end was in ruins. He couldn't help showing surprise, but soon his eyes fell on the two figures facing each other on the big tree on the road ahead.

"It's Yuan Hongwen, and... Zhuo Wen?"

Wei Rui stared at one of the two figures, frowning slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Is that Zhuo Wen planning to fight Yuan Hongwen?"

Looking at Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen facing each other far away, Wei Rui's eyes slowly narrowed, and the strangeness in it became more and more intense. In Wei Rui's mind, Yuan Hongwen's strength was extremely unfathomable.

After all, Yuan Hongwen had defeated the strong Earth Immortal when he was a half-immortal, but he couldn't do this.

Now Yuan Hongwen's aura is even more frightening, he has reached the peak of the Earth Immortal, and his cultivation speed is beyond his reach.

In Wei Rui's heart, Yuan Hongwen is the real favored son of heaven, a monstrous genius, no matter how confident he is, he never thought of challenging Yuan Hongwen, because he knew that there was no chance of winning.

And although Zhuo Wen performed extremely well in Tiandixuan Sanguan, he knew that there was still a certain gap between this Zhuo Wen and that Yuan Hongwen, and he thought that Zhuo Wen was basically a mantis.

It's not just Wei Rui, but the figures that came from behind him also stopped at the edge of the dead end, staring at Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen facing each other in surprise. Like Wei Rui, they also showed weirdness. color.

Undoubtedly, they are also extremely disapproving of Zhuo Wen, thinking that the two people facing each other far away are not comparable at all.

"If you want to understand the will of the Tao, then you force me to use the power of the will of the Tao!"

Zhuo Wen stood quietly, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense, and then he stomped his right foot. In a short time, the branches and leaves growing from the countless branches of the towering trees around him were all under his momentum, one after another. Shedding and withering. JrNovels.com