Chapter: 5288
And at the moment when the three peerless killing formations were activated, Zhuo Wen moved.
He bowed suddenly, his whole body made a creaking sound, and his whole body was ejected, and in an instant, he rushed to the side of an early stage master of Tongtian.
Boom!
He punched out, like the blazing sun, bursting out, dazzling and gorgeous.
In the early stage, this Tongtian Lord was suppressed by the Peerless Killing Formation, and his whole body burst into blood mist. He was extremely weak, panting heavily, and didn't have much resistance at all, but was punched by Zhuo Wen into a churning blood mist.
After killing the Tongtian Lord in the early stage, Zhuo Wen's feet were like the wind, and he moved like a ghost in the peerless killing array, with a speed as fast as lightning.
A master who was famous in the early stage was killed by him, and there were continuous screams in the big formation.
When Zhuo Wen tore apart the last Tongtianzhu early-stage powerhouse, there were only twenty Tongtian powerhouses left in the formation, basically all of them were mid-stage Tongtianzhu and above.
The five patriarchs of the later stage of Tongtianzhu, including Shiyinmarsh, all had their pupils shrunk, looking at the figure bathed in the blood rain of Tongtian's mighty power.
Their hearts couldn't help trembling.
In the three peerless killing formations, they were severely suppressed.
Although it is not difficult to move an inch, but the actions in the killing array are indeed affected a lot.
They couldn't keep up with Zhuo Wen's pace at all, so they could only let Zhuo Wen kill as much as he wanted.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen made another move. This time, he chose a certain patriarch of a big clan, who was a mid-stage powerhouse of Tongtian Lord, and his strength was much stronger than that of Tongtian Lord's early stage.
The patriarch's face changed slightly, but he still bit the bullet, faced up to the difficulties, and punched Zhuowen with a punch.
Zhuo Wen sneered, his right hand formed into a palm, and he also threw it out.
The patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood and slammed it on the ground.
Zhuowen stood in the void, awe-inspiring and motionless. A snow-white light blade condensed in his hand, and he threw it violently, piercing through the patriarch's chest, and nailing him to the ground, making him motionless. He could only look up. Lying on the ground, the dead can no longer die.
"Everyone, you can't fight on your own, you must unite, otherwise, you will be defeated by this son one by one!"
Suddenly, Sheep Tongue Hebi not far away spoke.
There were five strong Wu clan participants, and four of them were early-stage powerhouses of Tongtianzhu, who had been wiped out by Zhuo Wen, and now only Yang Tong Hebi, a mid-stage powerhouse of Tongtianzhu, remained.
Sheep Tongue Hebi watched many companions being slaughtered, and was terrified in his heart, knowing that only by uniting everyone's strength, could he completely take down this son.
Moreover, they were all trapped by the peerless killing formation, and their strength was suppressed too much. If they didn't join forces, they would really be doomed.
"Goat's tongue is perfect, you are jumping so high! Since you made your voice first, let's attack you first!"
Zhuo Wen gave Yang Tong He Bi a cold look, kicked his right foot, and the time and space around him were distorted, he disappeared in place like a teleportation, and instantly appeared in front of Yang Tong He Bi, his right hand formed a fist, emitting a crystal light like jade .
Zhuo Wen raised the power of the eight-star mid-term Pangu Eucharist to the extreme.
It has to be said that after Zhuowen's Pangu Saint Body was promoted, it almost changed, and its power level reached another level, which was very terrifying.
This full-strength blow smashed past, and the sheep's tongue combined all its strength to resist, but it was still useless.
I saw the goat's tongue combined hands were smashed, the chest was pierced, and the blood spurted out, it was very miserable.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he pressed Yang Tong He Bi's forehead with his left hand, and tore it fiercely with his right hand, Yang Tong He Bi's whole body collapsed, exploded into blood mist, and fell completely.
At the moment when the goat's tongue merged and fell, the many strong men trapped in the peerless killing array were all shocked.
Sheep Tongue Hebi is a master of the witch clan with a strong bloodline, and his strength is stronger than the average Tongtianzhu middle-stage powerhouse. It is so easy to be wiped out. How terrifying is the strength of this dragon.
Whoosh whoosh!
Another four strong men from the middle stage of Tongtianzhu rushed over, trying to surround and kill Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen sneered, took out the picture of Yan Luo ghost, opened the second layer, and looted four evil ghosts from it.
Whoa whoa whoa!
The four evil ghosts rushed out like crazy, blocked the four mid-stage Tongtian masters, and suppressed the four mid-stage Tongtian masters.
Zhuo Wen's body was filled with jade color, and at the same time as the demons and monsters entangled the four of them, he condensed four sky-opening blades and threw them violently, piercing the four of them, and their combat power declined.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen strengthened the power of the three peerless killing formations, and the killing intent around them became more and more terrifying, and it was even more difficult for these strong men trapped in the large formations to move forward. JrNovels.com