This figure is Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, his eyes are piercing, like two little suns, exuding a blazing light that is difficult to gaze at.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the green-haired mummy lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Is Binghui coming?"

The green-haired mummy got up quickly. He walked up to Zhuo Wen, and said with some horror: "Yes, that Binghui... is very strong! Master, I think it's the best policy for us to go now!"

"Go? Why do you want to go!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he waved his sleeve robe, and immediately, he waved out one after another formation flags.

These formation flags landed on the edge of the area where the Sanqing Palace was located, and soon disappeared, and a faint ripple of the formation spread out.

Zhuo Wen wiped away the ripples of the formation, walked to the mountain gate, and looked at Binghui's group of people who were walking slowly along the steps below.

Below, he saw not only the alien army, but also the human monks surrounded by the alien army.

"You are Zhuowen?"

Binghui raised his head, saw a young man standing in front of the mountain gate, and asked calmly.

"Di Shitian asked you to come?" Zhuo Wen didn't answer Binghui, but asked a question.

"What do you say?"

Binghui sneered, and said to Wu Taiji next to him: "Go up and capture him directly! I think you can easily take down the ants who are the third peak decline!"

Wu Taiji grinned, and said: "Don't worry, my lord, it's no problem for me to take down this bastard!"

As he said that, Wu Taiji stepped out step by step, and at a faster and faster speed, he came towards the mountain gate.

While approaching the mountain gate, Wu Taiji's aura became more and more frightening, and his body gradually became larger, as if some kind of beast was awakening in his body.

"Wu Taiji has made a move! He is at the late stage of the Fifth Decline, and his strength is second only to Master Sanqing! This Zhuo Wen is really finished!"

"Hey! This Zhuo Wen is really a scourge, harming our entire Sanqing Street! Knowing that he offended Mr. Binghui, but returning to Sanqing Street, this is clearly cheating us, it is better to be killed by Wu Taiji !"

"..."

At the foot of Sanqing Mountain, a large group of human monks also saw Wu Taiji's attack. They talked a lot, and the wind direction was surprisingly consistent, and they all wanted Zhuo Wen to be dealt with quickly.

"Hey! I'm powerless now, I can't help Zhuowen anymore!"

The Black King sighed softly, knowing that Zhuo Wen had no chance of surviving under Wu Taiji's hands.

"Uncle Heiwang, Zhuo Wen is not as weak as you imagined, this time, it should be Wu Taiji!" Lianmeng said suddenly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

"oh?"

Hei Wang smiled wryly and shook his head, feeling that Lianmeng was talking in his sleep.

At this moment, Wu Taiji's aura has soared to the extreme, and he is already close to Zhuo Wen.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was still standing there, indifferent, he thought that Zhuo Wen was frightened, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little bastard, die for me!"

Wu Taiji leaped violently, his whole body erupted with a blazing golden glow, and the acupoints all over his body erupted endless rays of light.

The terrifying aura, crushed down like a dark cloud, made the entire Sanqing Mountain tremble as if under the pressure of this aura, and even started to vibrate violently.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Taiji was already in front of Zhuo Wen, and he punched out with his right hand, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen's face.

Wu Taiji didn't hold back, nor did he dare to be careless.

Zhuo Wenneng was able to fight back and escape under the two major sieges by foreign races, which obviously has a strong background and strength.

When Wu Taiji's fist was getting closer, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slowly, and then he took a step forward, his right hand formed a fist, his muscles swelled, and he punched out fiercely.

bang bang bang!

In an instant, the golden awn and the purple awn collided together, bursting out endless light spots, which scattered in all directions.

Terrifying energy ripples spread, Sanqing Mountain trembled more violently, and endless cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain.

After all, Mount Sanqing was created by Daoist Sanqing, it is by no means an ordinary mountain, but belongs to the category of a sacred mountain. It is so strong that it is not so easy to be broken. JrNovels.com