Chapter: 4819

The saint collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, her eyes were a little dull and lost.

The severe pain made her lie on the ground and didn't want to move.

"Long Wen, one day you will pay the price for what happened today!" The saint looked at Zhuo Wen with resentment.

However, Zhuo Wen ignored the saint's gaze, and with a swipe of his sleeve, he brought the saint into the big world.

There are Guiling and Yin Wuxie in the big world. Zhuo Wen ordered the two of them to watch the saint carefully, and then he left the space-time tunnel.

He planned to go back to the Starry Sky Tower first, and then inquire about how to enter the Primordial Sky Territory.

From what the saint said, Mu Chenxue should still be alive, but the treatment in the Phoenix Clan might not be that good.

After all, the Phoenix Clan has even taken away the ninety-nine phoenix body blood from Mu Chenxue, which is the only thing that the Phoenix Clan values ??on Mu Chenxue.

In addition, Mu Chenxue is only a human race, so her life in the Phoenix clan must be difficult.

However, the moment Zhuowen left the space-time tunnel, his expression changed immediately. He found that the surrounding space suddenly ignited with terrifying flames, and the scorching high temperature evaporated all the surrounding air.


An unprecedented terrifying coercion descended on the entire space, crushing Zhuo Wen, making Zhuo Wen feel as if he could not breathe.

Zhuowen's whole body erupted with intense crystal light, and at the very moment, he immediately got rid of that terrifying coercion, and immediately retreated hundreds of meters.

Boom!

The moment Zhuowen stepped back, he immediately saw that a huge flaming fist appeared where he was originally, and hit that original place, annihilating and dispersing that space.

"Huh? The response is pretty good!"

A sound of surprise came from the void, and Zhuo Wen saw a figure walking slowly in the void in front of him.

This figure landed in this flame field, and the surrounding ferocious flames were like tamed hounds, all of them crawled under this person's feet.

This is an old man with a solemn expression. He is covered with a fiery red robe, which seems to blend with the surrounding flames.

The moment Zhuo Wen saw the old man, his expression became uneasy, because this old man was the elder of the second Phoenix clan, a strong man in the early days of Tongtianzhu.

The old strength of these two clans is really terrifying. With one against three, they even suppressed the three of Sen Qiyin to death, but they are much stronger than the average Tongtianzhu early stage powerhouses.

Zhuo Wen was always afraid of this.

At the same time, he was also a little shocked, this old guy actually came to chase him regardless of the alien team, it seems that this old man attaches great importance to the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan!

"Where is the saint?"

The elders of the second clan fell into the flame field, seeing Zhuo Wen's body emitting crystal light, his eyes narrowed slowly, and asked lightly.

"I didn't catch up with the saint! She fled in that direction! You can look for it in that direction!"

Zhuo Wen pointed behind him, lying without blushing.

"Do you really think I'm an idiot? I'm very sensitive to the breath of the saint. I chased all the way, and the breath of the saint was cut off here! And you appeared here, the saint was caught by you, right?" !"

The old man of the second clan looked at Zhuo Wen, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"What? Are you going to kill me?"


Zhuo Wen knew that he couldn't hide it from the elders of the two clans, so he no longer planned to hide it, but narrowed his eyes slowly, speaking forcefully.

The elders of the second clan frowned slightly. If the saint was captured by this person, her life must be in the hands of this person. If he killed him, the saint might be in danger.

"Let the saintess go, I can let you go, and I won't blame you for offending the saintess!" The elder of the second clan restrained his killing intent and said calmly.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in releasing the saint!"

Zhuowen retreated step by step. The moment he reached the edge of the flame field, he took out a escape talisman and crushed it. His whole body turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

"You can't escape!"

The old man of the second clan looked calm, kicked his right foot, and the surrounding flames suddenly surged up, while he turned into countless sparks and disappeared in place.

In the dark and cold void, a stream of light flashed and appeared on a meteorite. This person was Zhuowen in white.

Zhuo Wen's face was not very good-looking, he looked behind him, not far behind, a flame quickly chased after him, like brown sugar, he couldn't shake it off.

"Damn it, I used three billion-mile talismans, but I still can't get rid of this old guy..."

Zhuo Wen looked a little helpless. At this moment, he finally knew how far he was from the powerhouse of Tongtianzhu. Unless his Pangu Saint Body could reach seven stars, otherwise, it would be difficult to compete with the powerhouse of Tongtianzhu. He had to run for his life. JrNovels.com