After finishing speaking, Zhou Jin's right hand flickered with a strange black glow, and a palm landed on the stone pillar in front of her.

In the stone pillar, suddenly a dark white flame burst out, turning into a white fire dragon, gushing out.

Suddenly, on the ruins, one of the team members made an inadvertent move. The white fire dragon found an opportunity, broke through the defense, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The screams sounded, but stopped abruptly in just a moment, and the team member was immediately burned to ashes by the dark white flames, and strands of energy melted into the depths of the ruins at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's over!"

The other team members saw how terrifying the fire dragon was, and despair rose in their hearts.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Jin's mouth grew stronger, but soon, he turned around abruptly, looking behind him at the depths of the dense miasma.

He sensed a breath rushing towards this side quickly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, the dense miasma in the rear was separated towards the two sides by some force, forming two opposing walls of miasma.

In a road in the center, a young man with an indifferent expression was rushing towards this side quickly, and appeared in front of the stone pillar in the blink of an eye, hanging in mid-air, looking down at Zhou Jin whose expression changed slightly. .

The young man was hanging above the stone pillar, and the miasma around him seemed to be worshiping the emperor, sinking one after another, as if kneeling down.

Zhou Jin frowned slightly, looked at the young man above the stone pillar, and said coldly, "Who is your Excellency?"

The young man lowered his head slowly, looking down at Zhou Jin, a blazing cold light burst out from his eyes, Zhou Jin's whole body turned cold, and his face changed slightly.

His perception is quite keen, and he feels that the young man in front of him is very strong, and he should be a strong man at the peak of the ancient star transformation.

Although Zhou Jin is also a peak ancient star changer, but he has just reached the ancient star change peak not long ago, and his strength is far inferior to the ordinary ancient star change peak strongman, so after realizing that the person who arrived is also a peak ancient star change monk, he secretly groaned in his heart .

The young man who came from outside the miasma was naturally Zhuo Wen.

He went all the way deep into the swamp, and finally found the ruins in the deepest part of the swamp, so he rushed over directly.

He looked at Zhou Jin, who was looking at him fearfully, and the members of the Fire Spirit Sect who were trapped on the ruins, with indifferent expressions.

"Is there Qiankun Tribulation Liquid in this ruins?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

Zhou Jin was stunned, and then his face became ugly. He said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, Zhou Jin who is going to the Mishiling Gate! I think you should have heard that the Mishiling Gate is so powerful, so I hope you can look at it!" For the face of Mieshiling Sect, go away!"

Zhuo Wen looked cold, looked at Zhou Jin who looked anxious, and continued: "Are you threatening me? And what is Mieshiling Gate? I have never heard of it!"

Zhou Jin was furious. Among the many forces in Di Luo City, their Mieshiling Gate was at the top, but the young man in front of him had never heard of Mishiling Gate, and he even threatened what Mishiling Gate was.

"Your Excellency, although I don't know your background? But you have to know that our Mieshiling Sect is at least among the top ten in the Di Luo City area in this big hunt. I think you also know the weight of this sentence! "Zhou Jin warned.

However, just after Zhou Jin finished speaking, a terrifying gust of wind roared in, and then a ghostly palm appeared in front of him.

Zhou Jin roared angrily, without even thinking about it, she just sacrificed her natal star.

Zhou Jin's natal lone star is dark white. As soon as the huge white star appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly plummeted. Thousands of miles around were affected by the terrifying low temperature. Snow fell, and the whole ground became white. world.

When Zhou Jin saw the young man in front of him, instead of sacrificing his natal star, he still blasted it with the palm of his right hand. Such ignorant behavior made him smile gloatingly.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a piercing cracking sound in front of him, and then he was shocked to find that there were dense cracks on the surface of the lonely star he had just sacrificed.

"What? You are also the pinnacle of ancient star transformation. You didn't even use your natal lone star, but you were able to resist my natal lone star with your bare hands..."

Zhou Jin's face was filled with astonishment, what kind of monster is this? The natal lone star is the most powerful means and the hardest weapon for the monks of ancient star transformation. It is very difficult.

But the young man in front of him almost tore his natal lone star apart with just one palm, which is too terrifying.

Zhuo Wen's expression was calm, his right palm formed into a fist, and the faint purple-gold fist light shone, containing extremely terrifying energy.

"Imperial Hongmeng Jue" not only refines cultivation, but also all aspects, cultivation, body and spirit are also tempered and improved together.

With his current strength, his physical body alone would not be afraid of the mid-stage of the Great Tribulation, and if his overall strength is counted, it would be enough to destroy any cultivator at the peak of the Great Tribulation.

It is not difficult at all to resist Zhou Jin, a lone star who has just stepped into the pinnacle of the ancient star transformation.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen hit the white star with a punch, and there was a piercing explosion in the air, and then the white star suspended in mid-air collapsed into countless fragments.

Zhou Jin's complexion changed drastically, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and she retreated again and again with a sluggish expression. JrNovels.com