And Zhuo Wen fell from mid-air and hit the ground, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, looking extremely charred, like charcoal.

Zhuo Wen lay on his back for a while, only then did he realize that a mysterious force came from the void and quickly poured into his body, causing his almost half-dead body to quickly recover.

And this force is still helping him improve his cultivation. In an instant, his cultivation has risen from the peak of the first decline to the early stage of the second decline, and then to the middle stage.

This catastrophe was too terrifying. After Zhuo Wen survived, he gained a lot of benefits. He was directly promoted to the middle stage of the second decline, and his strength skyrocketed.

Zhuo Wen patted the dust off his body, he took out a brand new dress from the big world and put it on, then walked towards Duan Chengyao not far away.

At this moment, Duan Chengyao was still in a trance, completely confused.

Zhuo Wen didn't just hit the back of his head hard just now, he also used powerful soul power to hit Duan Chengyao's soul, otherwise, Duan Chengyao wouldn't have fainted so easily.

As soon as Zhuo Wen mentioned Duan Chengyao, he tore apart the foundation of Duan Chengyao and threw it on the ground.

The severe pain woke up Duan Chengyao, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips were white and trembling.

"My foundation...was destroyed?"

Duan Chengyao's face was ashen. When he realized something, he looked at Zhuowen and yelled hysterically.

It's a pity that Duan Chengyao was too weak, he couldn't even stand upright, he could only yell there, and he couldn't attack Zhuo Wen at all.

At this moment, the calamity has faded away, and those monks who left the Danzhen Immortal City to avoid the catastrophe have returned one after another. They want to see what is going on with Zhuo Wen and Duan Chengyao.

"Then Zhuowen should be doomed! After all, City Lord Duan is the lord of the Immortal City, and with that horrible catastrophe, Zhuowen must die if he doesn't die!"

You Ziqian carried the half-dead Zhu Wenlin, followed in the crowd, and rushed towards the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion. He always believed in Duan Chengyao's victory, and he had blind confidence in Duan Chengyao!

Under the leadership of Yu Jinghuan, the group of elders is also rapidly approaching the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion.

The elders of the elders group were all excited. They were excited, and their thoughts were similar to those of You Ziqian.

But for all the people who approached the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion, they all tended to Duan Chengyao to win.

But when the disaster happened before, the entire Danzhen Immortal City was surrounded by terrifying energy, and it was impossible to see clearly what happened inside.

Therefore, they don't know that Duan Chengyao is now a useless person!

Whoosh whoosh!

Soon, everyone came to the square near the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion.

The Danzhen Immortal Pavilion is still standing. In the terrible catastrophe just now, the Pill Array Immortal Pavilion was intact. It can be seen that this building is extraordinary, after all, it was the cave of the Alchemy Immortal.

The other buildings around the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion have long been annihilated, and even the ruins do not exist.

Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion stood there alone like this, looking a little lonely and deserted.

At this moment, on the flat ground in front of the Danzhen Xianjun Pavilion, a figure stood like a gun, like a sculpture that existed in ancient times.

The other figure was kneeling on the ground, screaming hysterically, with a miserable voice.

"Haha! Then Zhuo Wen knelt down and begged for mercy. I knew this before, so why bother!"

You Ziqian was very excited, the two figures had their backs to him, and the surroundings were full of gunpowder smoke, so they couldn't see clearly.

He was extremely fast, broke into the square first, carried Zhu Wenlin, and laughed at him, thinking that the kneeling figure was Zhuo Wen.

But as You Ziqian stopped in the square, the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, his eyes tightened, and his whole body froze in place, as if petrified.

What did he see that made him show such an unbelievable expression.

One after another, monks arrived at the square, and they were all petrified, standing still in place.

They saw clearly that the javelin-like figure turned out to be Zhuo Wen.

And the one who yelled hysterically was Duan Chengyao, their most beloved Immortal City Master.

"How is this going?"

Yu Jinghuan had already arrived with the group of elders. Seeing this scene, she was stunned and subconsciously asked this sentence.

Thumb up!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen moved, and he walked slowly towards Duan Chengyao.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Duan Chengyao was held up by the collar in one hand... JrNovels.com