Everyone was very grateful to Zhuo Wen!

Boom!

Suddenly, the tide of flames soaring into the sky went upstream, and finally there was movement.

I saw a huge hole directly blasted by the flame tide in the sky above, and inside this hole was extremely deep.

The second elder, who was sitting cross-legged inside the flame tide, suddenly opened his eyes, and then all the surrounding flame tides converged, turning into formless pill fire.

"Second Elder, is the exit open?"

The surrounding monks' gazes instantly fell on the second elder, and they were all full of anticipation.

The second elder looked at the eyes gathered around him, nodded, pointed to the hollow above and said: "The exit is in the hollow, everyone hurry up and go in, by the way, where is Zhuo Wen?"

As he said that, the second elder looked around, but he didn't see Zhuo Wen in the crowd, and his eyes showed a strange color.

"Second Elder, Master Zhuo went to face the evil spirit army and the Rakshasa King alone, buying us time!"

The surrounding monks looked at each other, and when they mentioned Zhuo Wen, their eyes showed awe, and they unknowingly called Zhuo Wen as Master Zhuo.

"What? Why didn't you stop it? Isn't Zhuowen looking for death? He actually faced the army of evil spirits and the Rakshasa king alone?" The second elder turned pale with shock and said eagerly.

"Second Elder, don't worry, Lord Zhuo is very powerful, he indeed restrained the Rakshasa King and the army of evil spirits by himself!" one of the female monks in the crowd was full of admiration.

The Second Elder looked at the crowd with expressions of reverence, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

He is still clear about Zhuowen's strength, he doesn't think that Zhuowen alone can contain the army of evil spirits and Rakshasa King.

However, when his eyes finally fell on the white-clothed figure shuttling among the army of evil spirits in the distance in front of him, the doubts in his heart finally dissipated. What others said was right, that guy Zhuo Wen was really safe and sound, and he was extremely safe. Chic.

"Huh? The exit is open, why don't you leave?"

The second elder reacted and found that none of the monks around had entered the exit and left, he couldn't help saying in surprise.

"We have to wait for Lord Zhuo to join us. This time, Lord Zhuo restrained the evil spirit army and Rakshasa King alone for us. If we leave first, we will be sorry!" The crowd was silent for a moment, and someone said.

The second elder smiled and said: "You go first, Zhuowen did all this so that everyone can leave here, if you don't leave, you will not accept Zhuowen's kindness."

"If you really appreciate Zhuo Wen, you can wait at the Danta Square after you go out, and then thank Zhuo Wen together."

As soon as the second elder said this, the rest of the people nodded, thinking that what the second elder said was reasonable.

"Then we won't be hypocritical anymore. After we go out this time, we will definitely thank Mr. Zhuo well!"

A big man with a beard and a beard smiled very boldly, and he clasped his fists at the second elder, and rushed into the hole first.

With the big man taking the lead, the rest of the people also left the place with fists at the second elder.

After a while, all the thousands of monks left the place, and the only ones who stayed here were the Second Elder, Palace Master Jingyun and Yao Xiangjun.

"Palace Master Jingyun, why don't you leave?" The second elder walked up to Palace Master Jingyun and asked suspiciously.

Palace Master Jingyun nodded to the second elder, and said flatly: "I'll wait!"

Hearing this, the second elder didn't say much, but looked at Zhuo Wen who was still fighting in front of him, and sighed: "Zhuowen, he is definitely the most talented junior I have ever seen. I�ve seen such a wonderful talent like him.�

Palace Master Jingyun didn't refute, but just watched quietly, what the Second Elder said was not wrong, Zhuo Wen's strength had already surpassed the younger generation, and was already approaching those old monsters who had practiced for countless years.

In their Palace of Six Desires, apart from the Masters of the Six Great Palaces, there is probably no one else who can suppress Zhuo Wen now.

"die!"

Zhuo Wen's white clothes fluttered, and the king sword in his hand suddenly slashed out. Suddenly, countless sword shadows transformed into a terrifying wind, centered on him, spreading in all directions, and getting farther and stronger.

But wherever the sword shadow passed, the evil spirits were all turned into dust and annihilated into nothingness.

At this moment, in the huge army of evil spirits, only a few evil spirits are still echoing in the distance. Facing Zhuo Wen who has a lifeless spirit here.

Whoosh whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and I saw the many evil spirits around who had been wiped out, and a stream of dead energy poured in, all of which flowed into the Wang Jian in Zhuo Wen's hand.

At this moment, Wang Jian has completely turned into gray. On the surface of the sword, there are intricate and dense gray patterns engraved. These are the energy of dead energy.

It can be said that after the battle with the evil spirit just now, Wang Jian has become one with the death energy, regardless of each other. These gray patterns are actually the embodiment of the energy of death energy.

The fusion of death energy has made Wang Jian's power surpass that of the Celestial Breaking Artifact in one fell swoop, and it is probably infinitely close to the Dao Proving Artifact. JrNovels.com