Chapter: 6800
In an instant, this idea appeared in Long Pu's mind.
He completely lost the advantage of the right time, place and people, and instead fell into an extremely passive disadvantage.
If Zhuo Wen were to set up the Peerless Thunder God Formation again, Long Pu couldn't even imagine whether he would be able to withstand Zhuo Wen's next terrifying attack.
Long Pu struggled hard, he glanced at Hongling and Ziyang, who were being protected by him, and let go of both of them with his teeth.
Now he can't control these two people.
If he can't kill Zhuo Wen quickly, he will be killed.
Without the encumbrance of Hongling and Ziyang, Long Pu was much faster and quickly caught up with the Black God.
The moment Long Pu was about to jump into the bow of the Black God, Zhuo Wen, who had been forming the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, and the movements of his hands completely stopped.
He looked at Long Pu who was getting closer, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Not good!" xdw8
The moment Long Pu saw the obvious mocking smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, he immediately felt something was wrong.
He quickly changed direction, wanting to stay away from Zhuo Wen from the other direction, but found that with a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, formation patterns suddenly centered on him and radiated in all directions.
Rolling purple thunder, like dense raindrops, emanated from the surroundings, filling the entire space profusely.
But Long Pu hadn't gone far before he was hit by the endless purple thunder, screamed, and retreated involuntarily.
A fierce light flashed in Long Pu's eyes, he took a hard look at Zhuo Wen in the center of the formation, and then rushed towards Zhuo Wen with a roar.
He understands that the only way out for him right now is to give it a go.
As long as Zhuo Wen, the person who set up the formation, was killed, the formation would be destroyed by itself.
"Waste of effort!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, driving the Black God to quickly turn into a black lightning bolt, and swept out of the formation.
On the other hand, Long Pu was repelled by the endless purple thunders, and then passively endured the attacks of countless purple thunders.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Long Pu anymore. He knew that as the power of the Wushuang Thunder God Formation continued to unfold, in Long Pu's state, he would only become more and more passive.
Ultimately, he will die at the hands of Thor.
After leaving the Wushuang Thunder God Formation, Zhuo Wen looked not far away at Ziyang and Hongling, who were constantly being swept by the turbulent current to the abyss below the dark ruins.
Hongling is the high-level executive of Huogui City, the second largest city in the Other Ghost Realm, and Ziyang Empress is the strongest female empress in the Higher Realm. Both of them still have great use value.
Zhuo Wen knew that if he made good use of these two people, maybe he would gain a lot.
Zhuowen drove the Black God to sink rapidly, constantly approaching the falling Ziyang and Hongling.
He found that the further down, the more terrifying the turbulence, and the stronger the weird pulling force below.
Zhuo Wen quickly approached Hongling and Ziyang, and after imprisoning them with his own strength, he threw them onto the deck casually, and then he drove the Black God to float up quickly.
It's just that his speed is extremely slow, and the pulling force here is too strong, holding the Black God firmly, making the Black God rise slowly like a turtle.
At the same time, all kinds of strange ravings began to come from Zhuowen's ears. These ravings penetrated into his ears like worms and penetrated into the depths of his soul.
And in the darkness below, weird arms grabbed onto the deck of the Black God, and like reptiles, they quickly crawled along the deck towards Zhuowen with all four limbs.
"Huh? It's Xiemei... I never expected that there would be so many Xiemei in the dark depths of the Dark Ruins!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the evil spirits that were getting closer and closer, his eyes became extremely serious. In his consciousness, in the depths below, there were more evil spirits, ghosts, etc. A weird thing that even he would be afraid of.
Roar!
The first Xiemei arrived at the bow of the ship, let out a shrill and ear-piercing scream, and pounced on Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen didn't panic at all, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Xie Mei, and then the Immemorial Hongmeng Art quickly operated, refining this Xie Mei into his own energy.
"The evil spirits in this dark ruins are of high quality, and they can provide me with such pure energy! It's a pity that the dark ruins are too dangerous, otherwise, I really want to practice in this deep place for a while!"
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, and while refining the evil spirits that kept coming from below, he drove the Black God to rise quickly.
He always felt that this dark ruin was very strange. In the dark depths below, he could feel that there was something more terrifying. He must not stay here for a long time.
After refining the last Xie Mei left on the Black God, Zhuo Wen finally rose to a safe enough range. JrNovels.com
He completely lost the advantage of the right time, place and people, and instead fell into an extremely passive disadvantage.
If Zhuo Wen were to set up the Peerless Thunder God Formation again, Long Pu couldn't even imagine whether he would be able to withstand Zhuo Wen's next terrifying attack.
Long Pu struggled hard, he glanced at Hongling and Ziyang, who were being protected by him, and let go of both of them with his teeth.
Now he can't control these two people.
If he can't kill Zhuo Wen quickly, he will be killed.
Without the encumbrance of Hongling and Ziyang, Long Pu was much faster and quickly caught up with the Black God.
The moment Long Pu was about to jump into the bow of the Black God, Zhuo Wen, who had been forming the formation, suddenly opened his eyes, and the movements of his hands completely stopped.
He looked at Long Pu who was getting closer, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Not good!" xdw8
The moment Long Pu saw the obvious mocking smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, he immediately felt something was wrong.
He quickly changed direction, wanting to stay away from Zhuo Wen from the other direction, but found that with a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, formation patterns suddenly centered on him and radiated in all directions.
Rolling purple thunder, like dense raindrops, emanated from the surroundings, filling the entire space profusely.
But Long Pu hadn't gone far before he was hit by the endless purple thunder, screamed, and retreated involuntarily.
A fierce light flashed in Long Pu's eyes, he took a hard look at Zhuo Wen in the center of the formation, and then rushed towards Zhuo Wen with a roar.
He understands that the only way out for him right now is to give it a go.
As long as Zhuo Wen, the person who set up the formation, was killed, the formation would be destroyed by itself.
"Waste of effort!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, driving the Black God to quickly turn into a black lightning bolt, and swept out of the formation.
On the other hand, Long Pu was repelled by the endless purple thunders, and then passively endured the attacks of countless purple thunders.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Long Pu anymore. He knew that as the power of the Wushuang Thunder God Formation continued to unfold, in Long Pu's state, he would only become more and more passive.
Ultimately, he will die at the hands of Thor.
After leaving the Wushuang Thunder God Formation, Zhuo Wen looked not far away at Ziyang and Hongling, who were constantly being swept by the turbulent current to the abyss below the dark ruins.
Hongling is the high-level executive of Huogui City, the second largest city in the Other Ghost Realm, and Ziyang Empress is the strongest female empress in the Higher Realm. Both of them still have great use value.
Zhuo Wen knew that if he made good use of these two people, maybe he would gain a lot.
Zhuowen drove the Black God to sink rapidly, constantly approaching the falling Ziyang and Hongling.
He found that the further down, the more terrifying the turbulence, and the stronger the weird pulling force below.
Zhuo Wen quickly approached Hongling and Ziyang, and after imprisoning them with his own strength, he threw them onto the deck casually, and then he drove the Black God to float up quickly.
It's just that his speed is extremely slow, and the pulling force here is too strong, holding the Black God firmly, making the Black God rise slowly like a turtle.
At the same time, all kinds of strange ravings began to come from Zhuowen's ears. These ravings penetrated into his ears like worms and penetrated into the depths of his soul.
And in the darkness below, weird arms grabbed onto the deck of the Black God, and like reptiles, they quickly crawled along the deck towards Zhuowen with all four limbs.
"Huh? It's Xiemei... I never expected that there would be so many Xiemei in the dark depths of the Dark Ruins!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the evil spirits that were getting closer and closer, his eyes became extremely serious. In his consciousness, in the depths below, there were more evil spirits, ghosts, etc. A weird thing that even he would be afraid of.
Roar!
The first Xiemei arrived at the bow of the ship, let out a shrill and ear-piercing scream, and pounced on Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen didn't panic at all, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Xie Mei, and then the Immemorial Hongmeng Art quickly operated, refining this Xie Mei into his own energy.
"The evil spirits in this dark ruins are of high quality, and they can provide me with such pure energy! It's a pity that the dark ruins are too dangerous, otherwise, I really want to practice in this deep place for a while!"
Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, and while refining the evil spirits that kept coming from below, he drove the Black God to rise quickly.
He always felt that this dark ruin was very strange. In the dark depths below, he could feel that there was something more terrifying. He must not stay here for a long time.
After refining the last Xie Mei left on the Black God, Zhuo Wen finally rose to a safe enough range. JrNovels.com
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