Zhuo Wen stared at the old man and the Taoist, his eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't know the old man with messy hair, but he was no stranger to the Taoist behind the old man, because this Taoist was the one who was on the ancient rock when he realized the meaning of Tao. The Taoist riding a green bull that appeared in the movie.

Especially when seeing the two people approaching at an accelerated speed, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed vigilance. Although he had already guessed the identity of the Taoist, it didn't mean that he could trust him unconditionally.

"Little guy, go, you are in danger!"

In the starry sky hundreds of millions of kilometers away, before the Taoist approached Zhuowen, the sound of booming and exploding had already been heard, constantly echoing in the ears of Zhuowen and Luo Yanjing.

"Who are these two people?"

At this moment, Mo Yan Wushang and Shi Ji on the Luoyan Whale also noticed the old man and the Taoist who had looted. They were shocked by the strength of the Taoist, and even more puzzled by what the Taoist said to Zhuo Wen.

Yang Yi was obviously killed by Zhuo Wen, so there would be no danger for Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen stared blankly, but soon came back to his senses, he trembled all over, and the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen pulled out the iron sword abruptly, kicked his right foot, the double meaning spread, the whole person turned around, and then stepped forward with his right foot, the whole person flew out backwards, and his eyes fell on the back .

In the rear, the blood mist formed by the explosion of Yang Yi's head suddenly squirmed, and then a tall and terrifying figure formed.

The whole body of this figure is illusory, but the breath on his body is extremely terrifying, far surpassing the breath of Yang Yi before.

The moment this illusory figure appeared, Zhuo Wen's heart was beating wildly, and then his whole body became stiff, as if frozen, making it impossible to move at all.

This person looked to be in the middle of his life, with a high bun on his head, a red vertical mark between his brows, and an indescribable sense of coercion exuding from his body.

"That's right, it's rare for mere ants to actually kill my clone, but killing my clone doesn't come without a price."

This person's voice was slightly hoarse, and there seemed to be countless echoes as soon as the voice came out, constantly echoing in Zhuo Wen's ears, even affecting his newly formed soul.

As soon as this person finished speaking, Zhuo Wen couldn't help bursting out blood mist all over his body, and he wanted to resist, but he was restrained by an invisible force, making it difficult to move at all.

"Di Shitian, you lost the bet, what do you mean? Don't stop?"

The old man and the Taoist were still in the starry sky hundreds of millions of kilometers away, watching Zhuo Wen burst into blood mist under Di Shitian's attack, with extremely gloomy expressions.

"I did lose, but this is just a mere ant. If you kill it, you will kill it. Do you have any opinions?"

The figure's eyes were indifferent, and he ignored the old man and the Taoist at all. Instead, he flicked his right hand, and an invisible finger shot out, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen's brow.

This finger was too terrifying, Zhuo Wen watched this finger rushing towards him, but he was helpless, he knew very well that if he was hit by this finger, he would definitely die.

"Move..."

Under the crisis of life and death, Zhuo Wen let out a low growl, and suddenly, a double Taoism emerged in his body, and strong invisible ripples spread out, trying to resist the powerful squeeze that emerged from the phantom of Di Shitian Power.

But the second level of Taoism was too reluctant to resist, and Zhuo Wen couldn't even use the strength to draw his sword.

"Move..."

Zhuo Wen held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, his veins were bulging, and he stared at the huge phantom looking down at him.

He has completely understood that Yang Yi is just a small clone of this phantom, and the real Yang Yi is the guy named Di Shitian in front of him.

"Just for a so-called bet, you played with countless creatures in Tiankai Star and Tiankai Continent, and treated countless creatures' lives like nothing. No matter what kind of existence you are, if you want to kill me Zhuowen, you have to pay cost."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were red, and he stared coldly at Di Shitian, as well as the old man and Taoist who came from the distant starry sky.

From the words of Taoist and Di Shitian, he almost guessed the whole story.

Yang Yi had already said before that everything was just a gamble, and the countless creatures on Tiankai Star were just the victims of this gamble, and he finally knew that the two people in the gamble were this Di Shitian and that Taoist.

He remembered the encounter with Yang Yi back then, and also remembered that when the ancient Panshi was comprehending the Tao, he met this Taoist. He knew that the encounter with them was not a coincidence, but a deliberate arrangement.

Di Shitian smiled coldly and said, "It's just a planet. If it wasn't for the gnawing, I wouldn't pay attention to a mere planet."

"This seat can take your Tiankai star and the creatures in it as a bet, and I already think highly of you. Even if you die, you ants should be honored."

Whoosh!

The meaning reached Zhuo Wen's eyebrows in an instant, but when the meaning was about to sink into Zhuo Wen's soul, the meaning suddenly collapsed, and a more terrifying and powerful rippling force burst out from Zhuo Wen's soul.

"Oh my god! This kid's Taoism has been strengthened, he has reached the triple Taoism."

The old man who rushed over opened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief. He stared at Zhuo Wen, but soon showed joy.

He knew that it wasn't long before Zhuo Wen reached the second level of Taoism, but now he made a breakthrough again and reached the third level of Taoism under the crisis of life and death. JrNovels.com