In just an instant, Bu Yangrong walked in front of Zhuo Wen, only half a meter away from Zhuo Wen, and the former's aura reached its peak, like countless mountains falling from the sky, many people in the square couldn't bear it, kneeling on the ground .

Zhou Guan and Feng Yuan's faces were pale, they didn't dare to move, they only dared to watch quietly.

They knew that Zhuowen was finished.

Although Zhuo Wen and Ji Wuming fought very well at the beginning, and even killed Ji Wuming.

But Bu Yangrong is not Ji Wuming, Ji Wuming is just the early stage of the Creator, and Bu Yangrong is the peak of the Creator, and his strength is not at the same level.

Zhu Wenlin showed a schadenfreude smile, he watched with leisure, imagining that Zhuo Wen knelt down and begged for mercy under the power of Bu Yangrong.

"Zhuowen, I'm acting impartially today, so you'd better catch him without a fight! Obediently follow me back to the Danzhen Daoyu."

Bu Yangrong stood about half a meter in front of Zhuo Wen, condescending, as if looking down on Zhuo Wen, his aura reached an unprecedented peak.

Bu Yangrong was very confident. The cultivation level in front of him was Zhuo Wen, who was only the Lord of Eternity. Under his aura, there was no room for him to move.

What else can this son do besides arresting him without a fight.

Zhuo Wen grinned, and the moment Bu Yangrong finished speaking, his right hand whizzed out like electricity, and hit Bu Yangrong hard on the right cheek.

Bu Yangrong was too confident and felt that Zhuo Wen couldn't resist, so he didn't take precautions, and was hit by Zhuo Wen's right hand.

boom!

Dull slaps resounded, Bu Yangrong flew upside down, made a parabolic motion in mid-air, and then landed heavily on the ground.

The whole audience was silent, deadly and terrifying.

Bu Yangrong was also stunned. When he came back to his senses and was about to get up immediately, a figure descended from the sky and kicked him hard on the chest.

Bu Yangrong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his back made extremely intimate contact with the ground, and the entire ground was cracked, with dense cracks appearing.

Bu Yangrong roared furiously, bursting out with all his strength, trying to blast away the figure above, but he soon discovered that the figure was emitting a crystal clear blazing light, crushing heavily on him like a mountain, It made him unable to move at all.

And this figure is none other than Zhuo Wen.

Bu Yangrong was completely shocked. He is the real Creator at a peak strength. Isn't it as simple as killing a dog to deal with an Eternal Lord?

How could it be him who was trampled underfoot now?

And now that he has exploded with all his strength, he can't break free from the right foot that Zhuo Wen stepped on. The strength is too great and terrifying!

It was as if he was facing a master who was stronger than him, not just an eternal lord.

The square was terribly quiet, and everyone rubbed their eyes involuntarily. They subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with their eyes, and they actually saw such a ridiculous illusion.

But soon, after they discovered that this was not an illusion, there was an uproar.

They looked at Zhuo Wen as if looking at a monster. What is the origin of this guy? His strength is even more terrifying than Bu Yangrong.

"Bu Yangrong, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I don't intend to do anything to you! I think it's best for you to stop in moderation, otherwise, I don't mind being cruel!"

Zhuo Wen stepped on Bu Yangrong's back, and continued in a cold voice: "Now, I have won the fight according to your steps, and hand over the bet according to the bet!"

"As for the leader of the Pill Formation Immortal Alliance, it was originally determined by your Pill Formation Daoyu. Since you said that I am unqualified, I will not occupy the latrine without shitting. So what if I give it to your disciple Zhu Wenlin? After all, it is up to you In their eyes, Zhu Wenlin is a genius, and I'm just a waste."

Zhuo Wen spoke very bluntly, and his words were full of mockery.

Bu Yangrong's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "Then let go of your feet now!"

Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "After you hand over the things, I will let go! It's not that I can't trust you, but this is my style of doing things."

Naturally, Bu Yangrong would not believe Zhuo Wen's nonsense, this guy must not trust him if he asked him to hand over things now.

But Bu Yangrong was also helpless, he underestimated Zhuo Wen's strength, if the latter hadn't been afraid of the Dao Domain of the Dan Formation, he would definitely be ruthless now.

Although Bu Yangrong also has some hole cards, after using them, he must pay a high price, and try not to use them if he can.

"take it!"

Bu Yangrong's face was ugly, he took out dozens of jade slips from the spirit ring, threw them to Zhuo Wen, and said: "These are all the notes I have recorded since I practiced alchemy and formation, and they contain my past years experience and ideas."

Zhuo Wen accepted these jade slips unceremoniously, and his spiritual sense poured into the jade slips, roughly browsing the contents inside.

Finding that there was nothing wrong with the contents of the jade slip, he also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. After putting the jade slip into the spirit ring, he released his right foot that was pressing on Bu Yangrong's back.

But at this moment, the power of time and space poured out from Zhuo Wen's whole body, and he disappeared in place. He escaped into the time and space tunnel and left this place quickly. JrNovels.com