Chapter: 874
Xu Chang's face was gloomy, and when he stepped on the sole of his foot, the terrifying river in the void suddenly split into a strand, intending to rush towards Zhuo Wen below. This son was too threatening and had to be eliminated.
"Xu Chang! With me here, don't try to touch Zhuo Wen in the slightest."
However, Lu Nantian laughed out loud, flicked his fingers, and a ray of brilliance as thick as a thumb gushed out from his fingertips, which directly shattered that ray of river.
Zhuo Wen instantly killed 13 elders from the inner sect of the Baichuanhou Mansion, Lu Nantian was also extremely shocked, but it was more of a pleasure, to be able to rub the prestige of the Baichuanhou Mansion, he naturally wished for it.
"Both black and white elders! How long do you two have to watch the show? Kill that bastard Zhuo Wen quickly."
Xu Chang immediately shouted to the old man in black and white robes in the sky above Qianning Palace, these two are the Supreme Elders of their Baichuanhou Mansion, they are extremely powerful, they are both strong in the Seventh Round Emperor Realm , the combination of the two is comparable to the eight rounds of the Emperor Realm.
He has already felt the threat of Zhuo Wen, who can instantly kill thirteen Wulun Huang Jijing, this son is too terrifying, I am afraid that Xu Zhong and the three may not be able to take this son.
In the sky above Qianning Palace, the two elders, black and white, nodded when they heard the words. In fact, they also noticed Zhuowen's battle below. Originally, the two of them didn't care too much.
Because from their point of view, it is self-evident that more than a dozen elders of the fifth round of the emperor's realm besieged and suppressed a young man who was also of the fifth round of the emperor's realm, but the reality played a big joke on them. Killed those thirteen elders instead.
The anti-killing process was too fast, so fast that even the two of them had no time to make a move!
"All the thirteen inner sect elders have fallen, which is a great loss for the Hou family. This son must die!" The black-robed old man stood tall, staring coldly at Zhuo Wen below, and said slowly.
"Old Hei! Go ahead, this kid is a bit weird, but he is by no means your match." The white-robed old man crossed his arms and said lazily.
The old man in black robe nodded, stepped on the soles of his feet, and landed on the open space in an instant. He stared straight at Zhuo Wen and said, "It's really extraordinary that a hero can have such strength at such a young age."
Speaking of this, the words of the black-robed old man suddenly became extremely cold, saying: "However, you shouldn't kill them! Since you killed them, you will have the consciousness of death."
When Xu Zhong, Xu Cang and Xu Yong saw the black-robed old man coming down, they all bowed their hands respectfully, shouted 'Taishang Elder', and then consciously retreated behind the black-robed old man.
The three of them knew that since the Supreme Elder had made a move, Zhuo Wen would be dead, so there was no need for them to intervene extravagantly.
Xu Tianliang was also standing at the back respectfully at this moment, the position of the Supreme Elder was even more detached than him, even if he faced this black-robed old man, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.
"If the Supreme Elder takes action, Zhuo Wen will surely die!" Xu Tianliang thought to himself.
"Is there any last words? Just say it!" the black-robed old man said with a cold gaze.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Last words? Maybe you think too much, I don't plan to leave a last word for myself, you should be the one who should do this."
Hearing this, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he laughed angrily: "Okay! You're really good, boy, I don't know who gave you the courage to speak wild words when you are about to die."
"It's just a fact!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen's body burst out with a surging fighting spirit. He knew that the Seventh Round Emperor Realm was indeed terrifying, but with the Suppressing Demon Green Coffin, it might be possible for him to have a battle with the Seventh Round Emperor Realm fighters .
"Since you want to court death so much, then this old man will help you!"
The black-robed old man smiled sinisterly, the breath in his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the air floated up to form an inverted funnel shape, instantly stirring up thousands of powerful waves.
The powerful aura diffused and spread around the entire open space. Under this aura, Xu Zhong, Xu Tianliang and the others retreated nearly a hundred meters away before they managed to stabilize their figures and stared at the black-robed old man in horror. .
As worthy of being the Supreme Elder of their Baichuanhou Mansion, the arrogance she showed alone made them tremble with fear and dare not resist.
The terrifying aura crushed down, even Zhuo Wen couldn't help but groaned and retreated again and again. Most of the aura of the black-robed old man was aimed at Zhuo Wen, so Zhuo Wen was affected the most.
"Day Nirvana!"
With a low shout, all of Zhuo Wen's golden light erupted, and at the same time, Zhuo Wen slapped the demon-suppressing green coffin again, with a bang, the coffin lid was lifted by one-fifth, and a powerful coercion gushed out, trying to resist the attack of the black-robed old man. This momentum.
"Zhuowen! This coercion of yours can't resist the aura of the old man, don't waste your energy." The black-robed old man laughed, and a more terrifying aura surged out, which immediately overwhelmed the coercion of the demon-suppressing green coffin.
"Hmph! Demon-suppressing green coffin, open one-third of it!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen opened one-third of the coffin lid without hesitation, which was also the critical point that Zhuo Wen could finally bear. He knew that if he didn't go all out, he would be a little powerless just with the aura of the black-robed old man.
The Seventh Round Emperor Realm is really too powerful, it is indeed extremely reluctant to challenge the old man in black robe with his strength.
boom!
The lid of Zhenmoqing's coffin was opened a third of the way, and wisps of blood-colored coercion rolled in from the gap in the lid, blocking the terrifying aura of the black-robed old man in an instant.
"What? The coercion has increased again? This guy..."
Feeling the blood pressure that suddenly increased, the pupils of the black-robed old man constricted into needles, and he looked at the young man with flying black hair in front of him in disbelief...
"This Zhuo Wen actually still has spare energy. Didn't he use all his strength when he fought us just now?" Looking at the young man standing upright, Xu Zhong and the others looked ugly.
They knew very well how terrifying the aura of the black-robed old man was. Even they could only back away, but instead of retreating, Zhuo Wen was fearless, and the strange coercion unknowingly increased several times. JrNovels.com
"Xu Chang! With me here, don't try to touch Zhuo Wen in the slightest."
However, Lu Nantian laughed out loud, flicked his fingers, and a ray of brilliance as thick as a thumb gushed out from his fingertips, which directly shattered that ray of river.
Zhuo Wen instantly killed 13 elders from the inner sect of the Baichuanhou Mansion, Lu Nantian was also extremely shocked, but it was more of a pleasure, to be able to rub the prestige of the Baichuanhou Mansion, he naturally wished for it.
"Both black and white elders! How long do you two have to watch the show? Kill that bastard Zhuo Wen quickly."
Xu Chang immediately shouted to the old man in black and white robes in the sky above Qianning Palace, these two are the Supreme Elders of their Baichuanhou Mansion, they are extremely powerful, they are both strong in the Seventh Round Emperor Realm , the combination of the two is comparable to the eight rounds of the Emperor Realm.
He has already felt the threat of Zhuo Wen, who can instantly kill thirteen Wulun Huang Jijing, this son is too terrifying, I am afraid that Xu Zhong and the three may not be able to take this son.
In the sky above Qianning Palace, the two elders, black and white, nodded when they heard the words. In fact, they also noticed Zhuowen's battle below. Originally, the two of them didn't care too much.
Because from their point of view, it is self-evident that more than a dozen elders of the fifth round of the emperor's realm besieged and suppressed a young man who was also of the fifth round of the emperor's realm, but the reality played a big joke on them. Killed those thirteen elders instead.
The anti-killing process was too fast, so fast that even the two of them had no time to make a move!
"All the thirteen inner sect elders have fallen, which is a great loss for the Hou family. This son must die!" The black-robed old man stood tall, staring coldly at Zhuo Wen below, and said slowly.
"Old Hei! Go ahead, this kid is a bit weird, but he is by no means your match." The white-robed old man crossed his arms and said lazily.
The old man in black robe nodded, stepped on the soles of his feet, and landed on the open space in an instant. He stared straight at Zhuo Wen and said, "It's really extraordinary that a hero can have such strength at such a young age."
Speaking of this, the words of the black-robed old man suddenly became extremely cold, saying: "However, you shouldn't kill them! Since you killed them, you will have the consciousness of death."
When Xu Zhong, Xu Cang and Xu Yong saw the black-robed old man coming down, they all bowed their hands respectfully, shouted 'Taishang Elder', and then consciously retreated behind the black-robed old man.
The three of them knew that since the Supreme Elder had made a move, Zhuo Wen would be dead, so there was no need for them to intervene extravagantly.
Xu Tianliang was also standing at the back respectfully at this moment, the position of the Supreme Elder was even more detached than him, even if he faced this black-robed old man, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.
"If the Supreme Elder takes action, Zhuo Wen will surely die!" Xu Tianliang thought to himself.
"Is there any last words? Just say it!" the black-robed old man said with a cold gaze.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Last words? Maybe you think too much, I don't plan to leave a last word for myself, you should be the one who should do this."
Hearing this, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he laughed angrily: "Okay! You're really good, boy, I don't know who gave you the courage to speak wild words when you are about to die."
"It's just a fact!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen's body burst out with a surging fighting spirit. He knew that the Seventh Round Emperor Realm was indeed terrifying, but with the Suppressing Demon Green Coffin, it might be possible for him to have a battle with the Seventh Round Emperor Realm fighters .
"Since you want to court death so much, then this old man will help you!"
The black-robed old man smiled sinisterly, the breath in his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and the air floated up to form an inverted funnel shape, instantly stirring up thousands of powerful waves.
The powerful aura diffused and spread around the entire open space. Under this aura, Xu Zhong, Xu Tianliang and the others retreated nearly a hundred meters away before they managed to stabilize their figures and stared at the black-robed old man in horror. .
As worthy of being the Supreme Elder of their Baichuanhou Mansion, the arrogance she showed alone made them tremble with fear and dare not resist.
The terrifying aura crushed down, even Zhuo Wen couldn't help but groaned and retreated again and again. Most of the aura of the black-robed old man was aimed at Zhuo Wen, so Zhuo Wen was affected the most.
"Day Nirvana!"
With a low shout, all of Zhuo Wen's golden light erupted, and at the same time, Zhuo Wen slapped the demon-suppressing green coffin again, with a bang, the coffin lid was lifted by one-fifth, and a powerful coercion gushed out, trying to resist the attack of the black-robed old man. This momentum.
"Zhuowen! This coercion of yours can't resist the aura of the old man, don't waste your energy." The black-robed old man laughed, and a more terrifying aura surged out, which immediately overwhelmed the coercion of the demon-suppressing green coffin.
"Hmph! Demon-suppressing green coffin, open one-third of it!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen opened one-third of the coffin lid without hesitation, which was also the critical point that Zhuo Wen could finally bear. He knew that if he didn't go all out, he would be a little powerless just with the aura of the black-robed old man.
The Seventh Round Emperor Realm is really too powerful, it is indeed extremely reluctant to challenge the old man in black robe with his strength.
boom!
The lid of Zhenmoqing's coffin was opened a third of the way, and wisps of blood-colored coercion rolled in from the gap in the lid, blocking the terrifying aura of the black-robed old man in an instant.
"What? The coercion has increased again? This guy..."
Feeling the blood pressure that suddenly increased, the pupils of the black-robed old man constricted into needles, and he looked at the young man with flying black hair in front of him in disbelief...
"This Zhuo Wen actually still has spare energy. Didn't he use all his strength when he fought us just now?" Looking at the young man standing upright, Xu Zhong and the others looked ugly.
They knew very well how terrifying the aura of the black-robed old man was. Even they could only back away, but instead of retreating, Zhuo Wen was fearless, and the strange coercion unknowingly increased several times. JrNovels.com
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