Zhu Yangchi was the first to be unable to hold back, striding across the air, his whole body ignited with an inextinguishable terrifying flame.

And the huge Qiankun world behind him is even more densely packed with skyfires and mines, as well as giant volcanoes spewing magma.

Wherever Zhu Yangchi passed, matter vaporized, and the space burned into nothingness, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

Ling Xinghai jumped forward, drew an arc in the air, and circled behind Zhuo Wen, just blocking the middle of Zhuo Wen and Shencheng.

The intense and extreme starlight shone in his palm, making people have no doubt that if his palm were to be blasted out, it would definitely be terrifying.

"Are you still so arrogant? I have given you many chances, but unfortunately, you couldn't grasp it once!"

Seeing that Ling Xinghai only cut off his escape route, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but shook his head.

Ling Xinghai sneered again and again, just thinking that Zhuo Wen was another big talk out of self-esteem.

Boom boom boom!

Zhu Yangchi's speed was extremely fast, wrapped in a wave of terrifyingly hot air, he flew in front of Zhuo Wen in the blink of an eye.

He punched violently, and his fist was burning with a billowing sky fire, as if it would never go out.

With a calm expression, Zhuo Wen slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and squeezed Zhu Yangchi's imposing fist.

Then, countless monks inside and outside the city of God were astonished to discover that Zhu Yangchi's fist, which was enough to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, was pinched by Zhuo Wen lightly, unable to move a centimeter.

Zhu Yangchi's pupils shrank slightly, he roared, and wanted to withdraw his right fist, but found that his right fist seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't draw it out.

"Is it the late stage of the Qiankun Great Tribulation? It is indeed a little weaker!"

Zhuo Wen's expression was flat, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he said a sarcastic sentence that made Zhu Yangchi almost vomit blood.

"you die!"

Zhu Yangchi felt that he had been greatly insulted, his eyes turned blood red, his left fist and legs turned into terrifying weapons, and they blasted at the vital parts of Zhuo Wen's body.

At the same time, Zhu Yangchi's whole body was burned with extremely terrifying flames, which enveloped Zhuo Wen's whole body.

In addition, Zhu Yangchi didn't give up. In the Qiankun world behind him, countless volcanoes erupted, and magma spewed out, condensing in the sky, turning into a dragon made of magma.

The dragon's martial arts are extraordinary, the scales are clearly visible, and a pair of flaming divine wings are derived from its back.

I saw the Jiaolong roaring, rushing out from the Qiankun world, swooping down, opening its bloody mouth to swallow Zhuowen in.

Zhuo Wen sneered, but didn't make any movement.

Zhu Yangchi laughed triumphantly, his limbs were like weapons, and began to attack Zhuowen violently, making it impossible for him to defend against the huge flood dragon that was about to crush him.

Zhuo Wen naturally saw Zhu Yangchi's intentions, so he didn't say anything, he just saw the tricks, completely ignoring the huge magma dragon that was getting closer.

"careful!"

In Hexu God City, everyone exclaimed and reminded Zhuo Wen.

"late!"

Zhu Yangchi laughed wantonly, the magma flood dragon was only one foot away from Zhuowen, and it only took half a breath to completely penetrate Zhuowen's body.

Under the horrified eyes of countless people, the magma dragon roared towards him, and when it was about to completely penetrate Zhuo Wen's body, a sword light shot up into the sky.

When the sword is released, it shines brightly in the sky, and the sword energy spreads across hundreds of millions of miles.

Then, the imposing magma dragon froze in the void.

I saw that the huge dragon's head, which was one foot away from Zhuo Wen's back, suddenly tilted, and the huge dragon's head was cut off, fell from mid-air, and finally fell to the ground.

And the huge dragon body was fused into countless magma liquids, which collapsed into countless black solidified magma in mid-air.

After the magma flood dragon was beheaded, everyone saw the true face of the sword light.

I saw a divine sword flashing with three colors of purple, gold and black, flying out and surrounding Zhuo Wen's body.

Zhu Yangchi was terrified, he stared at the Taiyou holy sword, his heart was beating violently, he could clearly feel the death breath on the Taiyou holy sword.

This sword is too dangerous, enough to threaten his life.

Zhu Yangchi roared, stopped pestering Zhuo Wen, and retreated quickly.

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