This Xiongfei's cultivation base is not low, he is a strong foreign race at the peak of the Lord, but after Zhuowen was quietly trapped in the killing array, Zhuowen knew that Xiongfei's life was completely in his hands.

Since the Great World was opened, Zhuo Wen didn't need to save the energy of the Heavenly Dao in the Slaughtering Heaven Realm.

The reserves of the source crystals of the Dao of Heaven in the big world are terrifying, allowing Zhuowen to practice alone for thousands of years without any problem.

As long as the Heavenly Dao energy in his body has been consumed a lot, he will immediately take out the Heavenly Dao source spar to absorb and restore it, so he has a huge advantage over all the monks in the Slaughtering Heaven Realm.

In this killing field, Zhuo Wen, who is not afraid of consumption, may not even look down on the Lord of the Divine City.

"Minister Xiongfei, your eyesight is not good! Do you still think I am a human?"

Zhuo Wen leaned back on the seat, suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from his body, this aura was destructive.

And above Zhuowen's head, a huge black hole vortex appeared, and a terrifying devouring power emerged from it.

Under the influence of this devouring force, all the matter in the room seemed to be separated and entered into the devouring black hole.

Xiong Fei looked at the black hole vortex above Zhuo Wen's head, his pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "King Devourer?"

But soon, Xiongfei regained his composure, and the King Devourer in front of him was weaker than him, only in the later stage of the Lord.

If there is a real fight, Xiongfei is confident that he will have the upper hand.

However, this kind of meaningless battle Xiongfei will naturally not provoke it at will.

"Which tribe do you belong to? What do you want to do in my Liuyun tribe?" Xiongfei said coldly.

Zhuo Wen put away the devouring vortex, he smiled and said: "Minister Xiongfei, I just came here to find your cooperation!"

"Cooperation? Cooperation for what?" Xiongfei asked in surprise.

"I want to enter Hongxuan God City, and I need your recommendation! As long as you recommend me, then you can survive; otherwise, you will die today!" Zhuo Wen was still lazily leaning on the seat, but his voice was unexpectedly cold .

Xiong Fei's face was gloomy, he looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, the veins on his forehead bulged.

This guy in front of him is really too arrogant, and he threatened to control his life and death as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hehe, the recommendation from Shencheng requires a very high price! Our Liuyun tribe has been established for so many years, and we have only recommended it three times. What are you, asking me to recommend you from Shencheng?" Xiong Fei sneered.

"Xiongfei, as I said, I am doing it for your own good! As long as you recommend me, I can save your life! Otherwise, I can only take your life!"

Zhuo Wen was still sitting upright, his right index finger lightly tapped on the coffee table on the right, making a thumping sound.

"you wanna die!"

Xiongfei was furious, this guy really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and he mentioned death again and again in front of him, which made Xiongfei wish he could kill Zhuowen in front of him immediately.

boom!

Xiong Fei kicked his right foot and disappeared in place like a puff of ethereal blue smoke.

The moment Xiongfei appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, his aura soared to the point of extreme terror, as if the world had changed color for it.

Xiongfei made a fist with his right hand and slammed it fiercely at Zhuo Wen's face.

Zhuo Wen still sat on the spot, motionless, as if unaware of the imminent danger.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the moment when Xiong Fei's attack was about to hit Zhuo Wen's front door, dense purple tentacles suddenly appeared from Zhuo Wen's feet.

These purple tentacles rushed out like lightning, Xiong Fei was entangled, and he rushed left and right, but he couldn't break through.

At the same time, more and more purple tentacles appeared, flying towards the male continuously.

Xiong Fei's face was ugly, under the attack of so many purple tentacles, he could only retreat resentfully.

"Is it a formation? The formation you arranged?"

Xiong Fei punched several of the purple tentacles and annihilated them. He looked towards Zhuowen and asked with an uneasy expression.

"You are not stupid! Before I entered your mansion, I did accidentally set up a creation-level killing formation! What you have seen now is just an appetizer for this killing formation, and the real meal has not yet come. up!"

Zhuo Wen leaned against the seat with a lazy and authentic expression.

Xiongfei's pupils were constricted into needles, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief. This guy actually arranged a creation-level killing formation easily. Doesn't that mean that this guy is at least a creation-level formation Taoist master.

Only Shencheng possesses such a level of formation masters, and now they actually appear in their small tribe. JrNovels.com