Chapter: 6725
And the last strong man has the strongest cultivation base, and he is in the late stage of the cosmic dharma, but he is only struggling to support it.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the last strong man in the late stage of Cosmic Aspect, and he pinched the void with his right hand, and the other four soul sword intents suddenly turned from mid-air, and blasted at the last strong man in the late stage of Cosmic Aspect.
Pooh!
Finally, the strong man couldn't bear the joint attack of the five spirits and sword intents, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees involuntarily.
And the Dharma image covering his surface finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed suddenly.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Zhuo Wen rushed out like a ghost, and appeared in front of this strong man. He raised his sword and fell, and a head was cut off by him.
But within three breaths, the five most elite members of the Shi Ran clan were dealt with by Zhuo Wen.
This result completely shocked all the monks around.
"You...you are courting death! How dare you kill members of my Shi Ran clan."
As soon as the Erzuzun arrived, he saw five people being killed, his eyes were red with anger, he held a gun in his right hand, and stabbed Zhuo Wen between the eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen jumped up, dodging the huge sharp gun that the Erzu Zunfa threw at him, stood aside, looked at the Erzu Zun coldly and said: "Could it be that only members of your Shiran clan are allowed to kill me, but not me?" Shall I kill members of your Shi Ran clan? It's ridiculous."
The Erzuzun stared at Zhuo Wen, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
The Second Clan Venerable finally calmed down, Zhuo Wen was so powerful, he knew that he was definitely not an unknown person, so he finally asked.
"It's just a passerby. As I said, I came to your Shiran God City to use the ancient teleportation array of your God City."
"But you have provoked me again and again, and you still keep your mouth shut to punish me! You really think that no one can cure you, Shiran Shencheng, do you?"
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth slowly, his right hand was connected to the void, and a huge universe world appeared in the void behind him.
This world of heaven and earth is shrouded in a thick fog of magic. From a distance, it can be seen that this world of heaven and earth is nine floors high, and each floor is filled with extremely terrifying energy of catastrophe.
Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that under the state of demon dyeing, all the catastrophes in his Qiankun world were also dyed with a strange red light.
This layer of red light is strange and fierce. Under the effect of red light, the catastrophe of each layer becomes more powerful and terrifying.
"The world of Qiankun? This guy didn't hide his cultivation, but is it really the cultivation of Qiankun Dao?"
The Erzu Zun looked at the huge world floating behind Zhuo Wen, and was completely dumbfounded.
During the battle, he always thought that Zhuo Wen should also be a strong man in the universe. Now that Zhuo Wen exposed the world of heaven and earth, it really frightened the Erzu Zun.
He has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen such a perverted monk.
"Huh? Something is wrong with his Qiankun world, there are nine floors?"
Under the careful observation of Er Zuzun, he suddenly found that Zhuo Wen's Qiankun world is very different. There are actually nine layers of worlds, and each layer of the world has unusual catastrophes.
Especially in the ninth layer of the world, the breath of turbulent catastrophe energy made him feel frightened.
When Er Zuzun was horrified by Zhuo Wen's strange Qiankun world, Zhuo Wen moved like flowing clouds and flowing water, opening all the first six layers of Qiankun World.
Fire, ice, blood thunder, black thunder, silver-white and fiery red corrosive floods, and countless sacred mountains with densely glittering golden patterns, six terrifying and powerful catastrophes blasted out from the world of Qiankun.
Boom boom boom!
Six kinds of catastrophes swarmed in, hitting the Er Clan Zun head-on and face-to-face.
The Master of the Second Clan shouted angrily, and from the huge Dharma Xiang, huge sharp spears shot out one after another, like a sea of ??spears, arranged in an impenetrable barrier of guns, and lay across in front of the Venerable of the Second Clan.
But the barrier of the gun, which was so strong and unusually strong, collapsed suddenly when it came into contact with the six disasters.
The pupils of Erzuzun shrank slightly, he obviously did not expect that the power of these six catastrophes would be so terrifying, and the barrier of guns he had set up would be so vulnerable.
But Erzuzun was not in a hurry. Although the power of these six catastrophes was beyond his expectation, it was still within his tolerance.
I saw him kneading the formula with both hands, and from the back of the huge Dharma figure, a seven-colored sharp gun suddenly flashed out, and he held it in the palm of his hand.
Boom boom boom!
The Second Clan Master looked calm, holding a seven-colored magic gun, blasting out like lightning, and the seven-colored guns spread in all directions like water ripples.
"I didn't expect the Second Clan Venerable to sacrifice all the Qiji spears. Is this son really so difficult?"
With the support of his subordinates, Chen Wei stared in horror at the Elder of the Second Clan who was not far away, holding a seven-colored gun to resist six kinds of disasters. wxya JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the last strong man in the late stage of Cosmic Aspect, and he pinched the void with his right hand, and the other four soul sword intents suddenly turned from mid-air, and blasted at the last strong man in the late stage of Cosmic Aspect.
Pooh!
Finally, the strong man couldn't bear the joint attack of the five spirits and sword intents, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees involuntarily.
And the Dharma image covering his surface finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed suddenly.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Zhuo Wen rushed out like a ghost, and appeared in front of this strong man. He raised his sword and fell, and a head was cut off by him.
But within three breaths, the five most elite members of the Shi Ran clan were dealt with by Zhuo Wen.
This result completely shocked all the monks around.
"You...you are courting death! How dare you kill members of my Shi Ran clan."
As soon as the Erzuzun arrived, he saw five people being killed, his eyes were red with anger, he held a gun in his right hand, and stabbed Zhuo Wen between the eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen jumped up, dodging the huge sharp gun that the Erzu Zunfa threw at him, stood aside, looked at the Erzu Zun coldly and said: "Could it be that only members of your Shiran clan are allowed to kill me, but not me?" Shall I kill members of your Shi Ran clan? It's ridiculous."
The Erzuzun stared at Zhuo Wen, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
The Second Clan Venerable finally calmed down, Zhuo Wen was so powerful, he knew that he was definitely not an unknown person, so he finally asked.
"It's just a passerby. As I said, I came to your Shiran God City to use the ancient teleportation array of your God City."
"But you have provoked me again and again, and you still keep your mouth shut to punish me! You really think that no one can cure you, Shiran Shencheng, do you?"
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth slowly, his right hand was connected to the void, and a huge universe world appeared in the void behind him.
This world of heaven and earth is shrouded in a thick fog of magic. From a distance, it can be seen that this world of heaven and earth is nine floors high, and each floor is filled with extremely terrifying energy of catastrophe.
Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that under the state of demon dyeing, all the catastrophes in his Qiankun world were also dyed with a strange red light.
This layer of red light is strange and fierce. Under the effect of red light, the catastrophe of each layer becomes more powerful and terrifying.
"The world of Qiankun? This guy didn't hide his cultivation, but is it really the cultivation of Qiankun Dao?"
The Erzu Zun looked at the huge world floating behind Zhuo Wen, and was completely dumbfounded.
During the battle, he always thought that Zhuo Wen should also be a strong man in the universe. Now that Zhuo Wen exposed the world of heaven and earth, it really frightened the Erzu Zun.
He has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen such a perverted monk.
"Huh? Something is wrong with his Qiankun world, there are nine floors?"
Under the careful observation of Er Zuzun, he suddenly found that Zhuo Wen's Qiankun world is very different. There are actually nine layers of worlds, and each layer of the world has unusual catastrophes.
Especially in the ninth layer of the world, the breath of turbulent catastrophe energy made him feel frightened.
When Er Zuzun was horrified by Zhuo Wen's strange Qiankun world, Zhuo Wen moved like flowing clouds and flowing water, opening all the first six layers of Qiankun World.
Fire, ice, blood thunder, black thunder, silver-white and fiery red corrosive floods, and countless sacred mountains with densely glittering golden patterns, six terrifying and powerful catastrophes blasted out from the world of Qiankun.
Boom boom boom!
Six kinds of catastrophes swarmed in, hitting the Er Clan Zun head-on and face-to-face.
The Master of the Second Clan shouted angrily, and from the huge Dharma Xiang, huge sharp spears shot out one after another, like a sea of ??spears, arranged in an impenetrable barrier of guns, and lay across in front of the Venerable of the Second Clan.
But the barrier of the gun, which was so strong and unusually strong, collapsed suddenly when it came into contact with the six disasters.
The pupils of Erzuzun shrank slightly, he obviously did not expect that the power of these six catastrophes would be so terrifying, and the barrier of guns he had set up would be so vulnerable.
But Erzuzun was not in a hurry. Although the power of these six catastrophes was beyond his expectation, it was still within his tolerance.
I saw him kneading the formula with both hands, and from the back of the huge Dharma figure, a seven-colored sharp gun suddenly flashed out, and he held it in the palm of his hand.
Boom boom boom!
The Second Clan Master looked calm, holding a seven-colored magic gun, blasting out like lightning, and the seven-colored guns spread in all directions like water ripples.
"I didn't expect the Second Clan Venerable to sacrifice all the Qiji spears. Is this son really so difficult?"
With the support of his subordinates, Chen Wei stared in horror at the Elder of the Second Clan who was not far away, holding a seven-colored gun to resist six kinds of disasters. wxya JrNovels.com
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