Chapter: 6661
Zhuo Wen didn't dare to be negligent, he held the hilt of the Taiyou Holy Sword tightly with his right hand, and slashed out with a single stroke of the sword, using the supernatural power of heaven and earth, Hongmeng Yixiantian.
I saw that the surface of Taiyou Holy Sword burst out three strange colors of purple, black and gold, and then turned into a sword energy that pierced the sky and smashed on the meteorite.
To Zhuo Wen's astonishment, the fall. The falling meteorite was only stopped by the sword energy for a few breaths, but it annihilated the sword energy and continued to fall. fall.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, no longer held back his hands, and continuously used the sword moving for nine days and life and death, and then barely shattered the first meteorite.
It has to be said that this shining gold meteorite is really too strong. It was hard, after Zhuo Wen managed to smash the meteorite, the tiger's mouth of his right hand cracked faintly, and traces of blood flowed down.
Although the wound of the tiger's mouth bursting quickly healed itself, it also showed the horror of this meteorite.
Immediately afterwards, it fell into the sky. More meteorites fell, Zhuo Wen couldn't deal with so many meteorites for a while, so he used his body skills to try to fall. All the falling meteorites dodged.
But what made him unbelievable was that those meteorites that he avoided turned around suddenly and continued to chase him.
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly, knowing that this catastrophe was aimed at him, and he was not given a chance to escape at all!
Zhuo Wen used all his magical powers to chop up meteorites, but he became more and more embarrassed, and his injuries became more serious.
When the last meteorite was about to bombard Zhuowen, the latter suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis.
He slammed his sword towards the back, only to see that the arrow transformed by a billowing devil energy was directly chopped into pieces by him.
The timing and angle of the arrow were extremely tricky, forcing Zhuo Wen to turn around to defend, but this also left him no extra time to defend against the meteorite in front of him.
The meteorite was on a rampage, with a non-stop speed, and hit Zhuowen heavily in front of him.
Zhuo Wen only had time to drum up all the divine power all over his body, but he was hit by the meteorite and suppressed by the meteorite. Below, it hit the ground.
I only heard the explosive sound like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, resounding through the sky and the earth.
In the center of the black bone wasteland, a meteorite like shining gold stood upright on the wasteland like a mountain, and Zhuo Wen was suppressed by this huge meteorite. at the bottom.
Outside the Black Bone Wasteland, outside the scope of the catastrophe, figures emerged one after another. Among the seven leaders, Mo Lan of the Promise Demon Sect slowly put away his right hand.
And the billowing demonic energy in his right hand was slowly absorbed into his body, and his eyes showed pride.
"Brother Mo Lan, the timing is really just right!"
Dou Kou from Beacon Academy smiled slightly and gave a small compliment.
"It's just a trick! I just don't know if Zhuo Wen is dead!" Mo Lan shook her head and said calmly.
"This son's Great Tribulation is really not easy. The meteorite just now is extremely powerful. Even if the strong man of the Great Tribulation is hit head-on, he will fall on the spot, not to mention the person who has not yet achieved the Great Tribulation." What about you!" Evil You, the powerhouse of the Sanzhen God Prison, shook his head and said.
The rest of the people also nodded secretly, and they didn't think that Zhuo Wen was still alive.
"It turns out that this son is so vulnerable, it's useless for us to mobilize people like this, it's really overkill!" Xu Da of the Five Immortals Sect said a little depressed.
"No! You see, the catastrophe here has not yet dissipated, which means that the person who survived the catastrophe is not dead yet!" Suddenly, Buddha Zong, the strong man of Tathagata Buddhism, looked at the black bone wasteland and said lightly.
Everyone looked quickly, and they found that the catastrophe energy in the black holes lying above the black bone wasteland did not disappear because of this, but a new wave of catastrophe began to brew.
boom!
There was only a loud explosion, and in the center of the black bone wasteland stood a meteorite as tall and majestic as a mountain. It seemed to have been impacted by extremely powerful energy, and it was shattered into countless fragments and powder.
A rather embarrassed figure slowly floated over the wasteland.
He is Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. He looked towards the edge of the Black Bone Wasteland. He saw a large number of strong men, and also saw seven figures standing in front of them.
In the end, his eyes locked on Mo Lan of the Promise Demon Sect.
He knew that the arrow that was billowing with demonic energy just now was shot by Mo Lan.
"How dare you Promise Demon Sect attack me?"
Zhuo Wen looked at Mo Lan and questioned him a bit. Among the seven major forces, only Heilian, the genius of the Promise Demon Sect, survived the disaster. Most of the credit was due to Zhuo Wen's kindness.
He thought that after Hei Lian left, he should be able to persuade Mo Lan not to fight against Zhuo Wen, but he didn't expect that Mo Lan still came, and he was the first to attack him.
"Hmph! Hei Lian was deceived by your rhetoric, do you think I don't know? I came here today to kill you and make Hei Lian regain her sanity." Mo Lan mocked.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he still forcibly suppressed them, and his eyes fell on the rest of the people.
"Everyone, are you looking for the wrong person? I've never met you, why did you find me?" Zhuo Wen asked coldly. JrNovels.com
I saw that the surface of Taiyou Holy Sword burst out three strange colors of purple, black and gold, and then turned into a sword energy that pierced the sky and smashed on the meteorite.
To Zhuo Wen's astonishment, the fall. The falling meteorite was only stopped by the sword energy for a few breaths, but it annihilated the sword energy and continued to fall. fall.
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, no longer held back his hands, and continuously used the sword moving for nine days and life and death, and then barely shattered the first meteorite.
It has to be said that this shining gold meteorite is really too strong. It was hard, after Zhuo Wen managed to smash the meteorite, the tiger's mouth of his right hand cracked faintly, and traces of blood flowed down.
Although the wound of the tiger's mouth bursting quickly healed itself, it also showed the horror of this meteorite.
Immediately afterwards, it fell into the sky. More meteorites fell, Zhuo Wen couldn't deal with so many meteorites for a while, so he used his body skills to try to fall. All the falling meteorites dodged.
But what made him unbelievable was that those meteorites that he avoided turned around suddenly and continued to chase him.
Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly, knowing that this catastrophe was aimed at him, and he was not given a chance to escape at all!
Zhuo Wen used all his magical powers to chop up meteorites, but he became more and more embarrassed, and his injuries became more serious.
When the last meteorite was about to bombard Zhuowen, the latter suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis.
He slammed his sword towards the back, only to see that the arrow transformed by a billowing devil energy was directly chopped into pieces by him.
The timing and angle of the arrow were extremely tricky, forcing Zhuo Wen to turn around to defend, but this also left him no extra time to defend against the meteorite in front of him.
The meteorite was on a rampage, with a non-stop speed, and hit Zhuowen heavily in front of him.
Zhuo Wen only had time to drum up all the divine power all over his body, but he was hit by the meteorite and suppressed by the meteorite. Below, it hit the ground.
I only heard the explosive sound like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, resounding through the sky and the earth.
In the center of the black bone wasteland, a meteorite like shining gold stood upright on the wasteland like a mountain, and Zhuo Wen was suppressed by this huge meteorite. at the bottom.
Outside the Black Bone Wasteland, outside the scope of the catastrophe, figures emerged one after another. Among the seven leaders, Mo Lan of the Promise Demon Sect slowly put away his right hand.
And the billowing demonic energy in his right hand was slowly absorbed into his body, and his eyes showed pride.
"Brother Mo Lan, the timing is really just right!"
Dou Kou from Beacon Academy smiled slightly and gave a small compliment.
"It's just a trick! I just don't know if Zhuo Wen is dead!" Mo Lan shook her head and said calmly.
"This son's Great Tribulation is really not easy. The meteorite just now is extremely powerful. Even if the strong man of the Great Tribulation is hit head-on, he will fall on the spot, not to mention the person who has not yet achieved the Great Tribulation." What about you!" Evil You, the powerhouse of the Sanzhen God Prison, shook his head and said.
The rest of the people also nodded secretly, and they didn't think that Zhuo Wen was still alive.
"It turns out that this son is so vulnerable, it's useless for us to mobilize people like this, it's really overkill!" Xu Da of the Five Immortals Sect said a little depressed.
"No! You see, the catastrophe here has not yet dissipated, which means that the person who survived the catastrophe is not dead yet!" Suddenly, Buddha Zong, the strong man of Tathagata Buddhism, looked at the black bone wasteland and said lightly.
Everyone looked quickly, and they found that the catastrophe energy in the black holes lying above the black bone wasteland did not disappear because of this, but a new wave of catastrophe began to brew.
boom!
There was only a loud explosion, and in the center of the black bone wasteland stood a meteorite as tall and majestic as a mountain. It seemed to have been impacted by extremely powerful energy, and it was shattered into countless fragments and powder.
A rather embarrassed figure slowly floated over the wasteland.
He is Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. He looked towards the edge of the Black Bone Wasteland. He saw a large number of strong men, and also saw seven figures standing in front of them.
In the end, his eyes locked on Mo Lan of the Promise Demon Sect.
He knew that the arrow that was billowing with demonic energy just now was shot by Mo Lan.
"How dare you Promise Demon Sect attack me?"
Zhuo Wen looked at Mo Lan and questioned him a bit. Among the seven major forces, only Heilian, the genius of the Promise Demon Sect, survived the disaster. Most of the credit was due to Zhuo Wen's kindness.
He thought that after Hei Lian left, he should be able to persuade Mo Lan not to fight against Zhuo Wen, but he didn't expect that Mo Lan still came, and he was the first to attack him.
"Hmph! Hei Lian was deceived by your rhetoric, do you think I don't know? I came here today to kill you and make Hei Lian regain her sanity." Mo Lan mocked.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he still forcibly suppressed them, and his eyes fell on the rest of the people.
"Everyone, are you looking for the wrong person? I've never met you, why did you find me?" Zhuo Wen asked coldly. JrNovels.com
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