In the future, these monks in the eastern starry sky camp may never dare to oppose him again.

Although his right arm was broken, he was angry, and he thought it was too cheap to kill the monk who offended him like this.

However, he also felt quite gratified to receive this remarkable effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

"This is your all-out blow? The so-called Dao Master seems to be a bit unbearable in strength!"

Just when everyone was discussing and Yao Jianyuan was proud, a cold and ruthless voice came from the deep pit below.

Accompanied by the sound, there was also the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps sounded very regular, but when they stopped by the ears of everyone, there was a special magic power, which made them stop discussing involuntarily, and their bodies froze in place.

The expression on Yao Jianyuan's face froze instantly, his eyes almost protruded, staring fixedly at the pothole below, where a figure slowly appeared.

He was very familiar with this figure, it was the middle-aged man who he thought must be dead just now.

The moment Zhuowen completely appeared in front of everyone, the clothes on his upper body were completely torn off, revealing his strong fleshy body.

Moreover, his body exudes the brilliance of colored glaze, which circulates continuously around him, as if forged from the most exquisite jade in the world.

Everyone found it inconceivable that they really saw the golden palm knocked down by Yao Jianyuan's full blow, hitting Zhuo Wen's body.

But Zhuo Wen didn't have any wounds on his body, not even a drop of blood.

How terrifying is this guy's physical body? It's really unbelievable that he actually withstood the full blow of Tong Tianzhu's mid-stage powerhouse!

Yao Jianyuan was also shocked, especially when he saw Zhuo Wen's perfect body, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.

"Reciprocity, you had a great time beating me just now, now it's time for me to come!"

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth turned up slightly, showing a smirk, and with a sudden kick of his right foot, his whole body flew out like an arrow from the string.

Yao Jianyuan's face changed drastically, and he immediately took out the natal artifact and put it in his heart.

This is a heart mirror, forged and cast in bronze, flowing with a golden brilliance, it is very extraordinary.

Zhuo Wen punched the heart mirror, and the terrifying power exploded. There was a crack in the heart mirror, and then it split into pieces and shattered into countless pieces.

Then, Zhuo Wen's punch was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, through the shattered heart guard, and ruthlessly blasted into Yao Jianyuan's heart.

Pooh!

Blood splattered, Yao Jianyuan stared round, trembling all over, looking at his heart in disbelief.

His heart was pierced by Zhuo Wen's punch, and blood gushed out from the back of his heart, splashed out of the air, and fell down, turning into a rain of blood.

And his heart, under the terrifying fist force, had exploded into pieces.

cough!

Yao Jianyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood. He stared at Zhuo Wen. He still couldn't believe that he was defeated like this. With just one move, he was beaten half to death, and now he is on the verge of death.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he shook his right fist violently, Yao Jianyuan snorted, backed away from Zhuo Wen's fist.

But the moment he broke away from Zhuo Wen's fist, his chest was trampled fiercely by a foot, his sternum was sunken, and he fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing a deep human-shaped hole.

Yao Jianyuan tried his best to stick out his hands to support his body, trying to stand up.

It's a pity that he has no chance. Zhuo Wen fell to the ground, and his feet just kicked on his chest, using it as a foot pad to stand.

At this moment, all the monks around were stunned. Watching this extremely dramatic scene, they wondered if they had hallucinations. It was unbelievable that Yao Jianyuan lost so simply.

Now he is beaten into a dead dog and stepped on like a mat, this is really aggrieved!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Yao Jianyuan roared angrily, he felt extremely humiliated.

He is a majestic Northern Daoist, one of the highest commanders in the Starry Sky Battlefield, with a distinguished status, and now he is used as a floor mat. Under the eyes of everyone, Zhuo Wen stepped under his feet, and his posture is too ugly.

Yao Jianyuan's body flashed with divine light. He was about to explode, but he was firmly suppressed by Zhuo Wen, making it difficult to move.

"Do you want to die so much?"

Zhuo Wen stepped down with one foot, and this foot directly trampled on Yao Jianyuan's mouth, a powerful force exploded, and Yao Jianyuan's jaw was dislocated directly, his flesh was bloody, his voice became blurred, and he couldn't pronounce the correct note at all.

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