That's why the black-faced strong man seemed so unwilling after being killed by Zhuowen.

You must know that cultivator Xutian's soul will not die immediately when his soul is destroyed. Only when the Xutian bridge is completely destroyed can he truly die.

But in the place of trial, the Xutian bridge of cultivator Xutian is restricted, which also means that if the spirit here is destroyed, the energy of the Xutian bridge cannot be used, so the cultivator Xutian is the same as the true god here. It means death.

"How dare you sneak attack Brother Zhou, you're courting death!"

The other two monks reacted, but their eyes shot fire.

In their view. The black-faced monks were killed by Zhuowen's sneak attack, so instead of being afraid of Zhuowen, they all sacrificed their respective artifacts and greeted Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all, and with a wave of Ziyao Xinghe Divine Sword, he blocked the two artifacts, and the Dementor Needle between the eyebrows flew out at a very fast speed, and sank into the depths of the eyebrows of one of the monks, annihilating his soul.

boom!

Blocking away the two artifacts, Zhuo Wen rushed towards the last monk like a lightning bolt.

Seeing the companions around him being instantly killed, the cultivator lost all morale, and with a loud cry, he hurriedly fled.

It's a pity that in front of Zhuo Wen who has the wings of the candle dragon, this person's speed is really not worth mentioning, and he was soon caught up by Zhuo Wen and killed with a single sword.

Zhuo Wen killed three Xutian cultivators cleanly and instantaneously, completely shocking the onlookers.

The jokes in the eyes of many monks have turned into fear and awe at this moment.

Although the three black-faced monks had just been promoted to Xutian not long ago, their joint strength is not weak, and the young man holding the purple sword is only the true god of three disasters.

Leapfrogging and instantly killing three Xutian cultivators was enough to arouse the attention and fear of all the cultivators present.

At this moment, many monks around could not help but keep a distance from Zhuo Wen.

Although many monks among them were stronger than the black-faced strong man, but Zhuo Wen was able to kill the three black-faced strong men so easily, which showed that Zhuo Wen was not easy to mess with.

If it wasn't necessary, they really didn't want to take the initiative to provoke the young man in front of him who appeared to be the Three Calamities True God.

"Huh? You see, the power of the thunderstorm above Fallen Devil Valley is weakening. It seems that the thunderstorm will pass soon."

I don't know who said it suddenly, which immediately caused many monks to look sideways.

Seeing that the thunder disaster is indeed weakening, many monks paid attention to the thunder disaster immediately. They knew very well whether the master who survived the thunder disaster could succeed and become the true god of extreme thunder, it depended on whether he could survive this terrifying thunder disaster. survived the arc.

Moreover, most of the monks present had small ideas in their hearts. Since the master who survived the thunder disaster was in the Valley of Falling Demons, it means that this person must have gained a lot of benefits in the Valley of Falling Demons, and may even get the magic way in it. A legacy of power.

Regardless of whether the person surviving the thunder disaster is dead or alive, there must be good things from Fallen Devil Valley on his body, and no one wants to let go of these good things.

Even if this person survived such a terrifying thunder disaster, he must be at his weakest when he just survived the thunder disaster, and with so many of them, they wouldn't be afraid of a weak Thunder God.

boom!

The twenty thunder gates collapsed one after another, and the dense lightning arcs around them all dissipated at this moment, and a figure in a state of embarrassment fell to the ground from the collapsed lightning arcs.

The moment everyone's eyes fell on this embarrassed figure, a long rainbow flashed across in an instant, catching this embarrassed figure, and immediately swept away towards the distance.

The speed of this long rainbow was too fast, almost the moment Leimen disappeared, it flew to the side of the embarrassed figure, and immediately ran away.

By the time everyone reacted, the long rainbow had already swept thousands of miles away.

"It's that guy just now. He really is with the cultivator who survived the thunder disaster. Let's chase them. These two people must have good things from the Valley of Falling Devils. inherited."

A blue-robed monk let out a low cry, sacrificed a flying artifact, turned into a long rainbow, and chased after Zhuo Wen.

Not only this blue-robed monk, but also other monks followed closely behind, like a shower of meteors, piercing the void and rushing forward in pursuit.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, under the control of the spiritual consciousness of these monks, all the artifacts greeted Zhuowen.

Zhuowen put Zhuowen in black into the spirit ring. At this moment, Zhuowen in black was not in a good condition. His whole body was scorched black, his skin was ripped apart, and he even suffered a lot of internal injuries, which were extremely serious.

But fortunately, Zhuowen in black survived the thunder disaster smoothly. Zhuowen believes that as long as Zhuowen in black recovers, he will be a real god of extreme thunder, and his combat power will be absolutely terrifying.

Boom boom boom!

Zhuowen's thoughts were immediately interrupted by the many artifacts flying past behind him.

"Damn it, these guys!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy, and without even thinking about it, he unfolded the candle dragon's wings, and his speed increased instantly. JrNovels.com