Chapter: 6522
Ling Xinghai narrowed his eyes slowly, and said coldly: "Arrogant boy, since you are so confident, do you dare to fight me? I want to see if you are as capable as you said!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head, looked at Ling Xinghai faintly, and said sarcastically: "Is it the method of provoking generals? It's really an inferior method!"
Ling Xinghai retorted and said: "Whatever you think, I don't think you dare, you are just an ant who can only talk big."
"Of course I can come out to fight, but you are not qualified!" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Ling Xinghai was furious, he said coldly: "You are just an ancient star change, and I am already in the late stage of the Great Tribulation, you say I am not qualified? Isn't it too ridiculous!"
Zhuo Wen didn't speak, raised his right hand, pointed at Zhu Yangchi who was beside Ling Xinghai, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "The two of you shot together, you still have some qualifications!"
Ling Xinghai and Zhu Yangchi's pupils were constricted into needles, and they looked at the figure standing at the top of the city in disbelief.
Inside and outside the city of God, all the monks were in an uproar, suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears.
Zhuo Wen is just the pinnacle of the ancient star transformation, he dared to challenge two strong men in the late stage of the Great Tribulation, where did he get the courage.
He thought he was one of those evil geniuses on the outside world list.
"Since you insist on courting death, the two of us will help you!"
Zhu Yangchi gave a cold snort, stepped forward with one step, and came to a safe distance in front of Shencheng.
Ling Xinghai's eyes flickered, and he also took a step forward, standing side by side with Zhu Yangchi, looking at the young people in Shencheng leisurely.
In the distance above the huge Hexu God City, a black army is overwhelming the land.
In front of the astonishingly large army, Ling Xinghai and Zhu Yangchi stood side by side.
The momentum of the two is like a rainbow, and the momentum is vast. Behind them, there is a huge universe floating in the void.
The power of rolling catastrophe surged out from the world of Qiankun, like strange thunder snakes, plundering wantonly.
The two huge worlds of heaven and earth straddle the sky above Hexu's Divine City. For most of the monks in the Divine City, it feels like a choke in the throat and a glow in the back.
The aura of the powerhouses in the great catastrophe of the universe, for them, the pressure is really too great.
"Tu'er, is it really okay for you to deal with the two of them alone?"
Shan Lingyun's big watery eyes were full of worry. Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was not weaker than the strong man in the Qiankun Great Tribulation, but facing the combination of two strong men in the later stage of the Qiankun Great Tribulation, he was still the same. I'm a little worried.
"Master Zhuo! Si Kou is willing to share one person for you!" Si Kou Hongfei also hurriedly came out to ask for instructions respectfully.
Zhuo Wen waved his hand, and before he could speak, Duan Zhipeng, who was standing beside him, smiled lightly and said, "Don't underestimate Brother Zhuo's strength, let alone two strong men in the late stage of the Great Tribulation, even the peak powerhouses in the Great Tribulation , he is not afraid!"
Si Kou Hongfei was shocked, and then secretly shook his head, feeling that Duan Zhipeng was exaggerating.
Zhuo Wen patted Shan Lingyun's little head, then jumped out of the city of God, and landed opposite Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai.
In Hexu Divine City, countless monks caused a violent uproar.
They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen actually did what he said, and he really planned to face the combination of two strong men in the late stage of the Great Tribulation with one against two.
"Master Zhuo is too impulsive, how can he just fight Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai like this?"
"What should we do? Master Zhuo is the great benefactor who liberated our Hexu Realm, we can't just watch him go to the tiger's mouth!"
"Hmph! If Lord Zhuo falls because of this, we will fight Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai even if we die!"
"..."
In the city of God, countless monks let go of the fear in their hearts and made preparations to fight desperately with the armies of the two major clans.
At the moment when Zhuo Wen liberated Hexu God City, Zhuo Wen's reputation in their hearts reached a god-like height.
"Zhuowen, I really admire you! Not only do you have the arrogance to talk big, but you also have the courage to seek death!" Zhu Yangchi's eyes were extremely cold, and he said strangely.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "You are wrong! I should be the one who admires you two!"
"Huh? Admire us? What do you mean?" Ling Xinghai asked with a frown.
"I admire you that there is no way to go to heaven, but there is no way to enter hell!" Zhuo Wen shrugged.
Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai were completely enraged by Zhuo Wen's words. This kid was obviously not strong, but he despised and angered him again and again.
Do you really think they are soft persimmons, you can handle them at will?
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