A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qi's mouth, he knew Zhuo Wen would be dead if he didn't react.

His natal artifact is directly aimed at the soul of the monk, once the back of the head is pierced, the soul will be fatally blown and collapsed immediately.

In Liu Qi's view, even the peak Hunyuan Lord, if he didn't defend against his hook and allowed the hook to pierce the back of his head, he would surely die.

"This bastard is doomed!"

Seeing this scene not far away, Huang Yi heaved a sigh of relief at the corner of his mouth, showing a look of rejoicing and a sense of revenge.

Ding!

The sound of metal and iron clanging suddenly sounded, and Liu Qi was shocked to find that the moment his natal artifact hit the back of Zhuo Wen's head, instead of piercing it, it was bounced away.

It seems that the back of Zhuo Wen's head is not made of flesh and blood, but forged from the hardest iron stone.

"How can it be?"

Liu Qi screamed, and immediately wanted to retract the hook.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen had already made a move. As soon as he grasped the chain connected to the end of the hook, he exerted force with his palm, and all the chains on the hook collapsed into powder.

Zhuo Wen grabbed the hook and flung it out with great force. Terrible sparks burst out where the hook passed. This was a phenomenon caused by intense friction with the air.

The speed of the hook was too fast, Liu Qi just turned around, and before he started to escape, the hook had already sunk into the back of his head.

Liu Qi screamed, then fell to the ground, motionless.

"escape!"

The moment Liu Qi was killed, Huang Yi realized that something was wrong. He underestimated Zhuo Wen's strength. After saying this, he immediately took out the escape talisman, crushed it, and disappeared on the spot.

And those four monks also crushed the escape talismans they carried with them, and fled without hesitation.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen naturally couldn't let these four people succeed.

At the moment when the four of them smashed the escape talisman, Zhuo Wen used the magical power of time and space to live on the sea.

In an instant, all the time and space with Zhuowen at the center and extending in all directions were locked.

The four monks who were a little bit slower were immediately locked by this space-time magical power, their bodies were frozen, and their movements were slow.

When they finally adapted to the time-space lock of the dying days on the sea, the endless sea of ??time and space beneath it rose up with huge waves, instantly submerging the four monks.

After the four monks just uttered a scream, they were completely silent.

"Huang Yi, can you escape?"

Zhuo Wen put away the magic power of time and space, sacrificed the space-time roulette, like a flash of lightning, disappeared in place instantly, and chased towards the place where Huang Yi left.

The battle on Zhuowen's side was extremely short, only a dozen or so breaths later. When the battle was over and Zhuowen sacrificed the space-time roulette and left, the monks who heard the news arrived at the top of the giant pit.

When they found this huge pit that was extremely deep and still smelled like fragments of the demon mirror, they all thought that the huge pit must have been filled with many fragments of the demon mirror.

Everyone was in an uproar. At the same time, some monks passed by this place before, and those who had seen Zhuo Wen all thought of it, knowing that the one who got such a huge bargain must be the monk they laughed at.

Now that I think about it, these monks who laughed at Zhuo Wen are full of regrets. They never thought that there are such a large number of demon mirror fragments in the ground.

"We must find this person. I remember that this person is only the Lord of the Heavenly Dao. With such a low level of cultivation, how can he have so many fragments of the demon mirror?

"Spread out, I have the image of this son, and I can easily recognize it. Kill this son together, and the fragments of the demon mirror can be divided equally."

"..."

As a result, more and more monks knew that a monk who was only the Lord of the Heavenly Dao had luck and dug a huge pit with at least 100,000 demon mirror fragments.

The monks in the entire infinite world began to spontaneously look for the lucky monk, hoping to get a big deal.

If it was a terrifying existence like Huang Xinghe who obtained such a terrifying amount of fragments of the demon mirror, no one would have made up his mind.

But it happened that the one who got this huge advantage was just a heavenly master. In the eyes of many monks, this was like an ant. They didn't have any worries. fragments of the demon mirror.

"Brother Zhuo actually got so many fragments of the demon mirror. Now that someone exploded them, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. Everyone will be beaten here."

In a green forest world, a young man checked the communication jade talisman in his hand, his eyes showed worry.

This person was Chen Fa from the Criminal Law Hall, and this news was sent by a few of his friends. With the help of the transmission between friends, the news was transmitted very quickly.

"Hey! Interesting and interesting, isn't this person the Zhuo Wen who beat up the second brother in the square last time? This guy is not strong enough, but his luck is against the sky. He dug out so many fragments of the demon mirror, but these fragments of the demon mirror are very It will soon be mine." JrNovels.com