Chapter: 879
"Who gave me the guts? Old dog Xu Chang, you are really justified in what you said. You old dog has framed me several times, and now you have arrested my Zhuo family members. You hate me, you say I don't It should be killed! Humans can't be so shameless. Are you only allowed to kill my people, and I am not allowed to kill yours? However, you can rest assured, your son Xu Tianliang, I will not let him go. "
Holding the bone gun, Zhuo Wen's smile grew colder and colder. With a step on the sole of his foot, he even rushed towards Xu Tianliang who was not far away, his face full of murderous intent.
"Xu Tianliang! Today is your death day."
Zhuo Wen's sonorous voice resounded throughout the open space, like thunder rolling from the sky.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen rushing towards him, Xu Tianliang's complexion changed drastically, and his body trembled involuntarily. The strength Zhuo Wen showed was so terrifying that even the Supreme Elder Hei Zhe was beheaded by him. How could he be its opponent?
"Old man Bai, hurry up and save Tianliang."
Xu Chang's eyes became extremely anxious. Although he really wanted to go down to support Xu Tianliang, it was a pity that he had no chance to make a move with Lu Nantian staring at him, so he had to let the old man in white robe make a move.
The strength of the white-robed old man is still higher than that of the black-robed old man, and he is a strong man in the eight-round emperor realm. He believes that he will be able to stop Zhuo Wen.
The white-robed old man also knew the seriousness of the matter. With a flick of his sleeves, a powerful force surged out, instantly shattering the blue ice crystals in front of him. With a step on the soles of his feet, he came behind Xu Tianliang in an instant, holding Xu Tianliang in his withered claws. Heavenly collar.
Suddenly, Xu Tianliang was lifted off the ground, and the old man in white robe led Xu Tianliang back tens of meters away.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen's bone gun arrived as expected, and hit the ground where Xu Tianliang was just now. Suddenly, a ring-shaped air wave spread, and the ground collapsed for several miles with the bone gun as the center, turning into rubble and ruins.
"Can you escape?"
Looking at Xu Tianliang who was taken away by the white-robed old man, the murderous intent on Zhuo Wen's face became more and more intense, and he touched the handle of the bone gun with his right hand, intending to completely release the powerful gun intent that Lu Hantian had stored inside.
Boom!
After fully releasing the spear intent, the blue veins on the surface of the bone spear gradually disappeared, but the power of artistic conception around Zhuo Wen reached an extremely terrifying level.
Strands of blue veins emerged from Zhuo Wen's feet, extending to the surface of Zhuo Wen's body. Immediately, the surface of Zhuo Wen's body was covered with pulsating blue veins, and Zhuo Wen's power was also raised to an extreme level. The point of horror.
Feeling the sudden burst of momentum in his body and the blue veins spreading all over his body, Zhuo Wen couldn't help being startled, but he didn't expect that such a situation would happen when the spear intent in the bone spear was completely stimulated.
The blue veins all over the body surface are transformed by Lu Hantian's spear intent. Now Zhuo Wen can display a part of Lu Hantian's spear intent power in every move, which is equivalent to a clone of Lu Hantian. Possesses part of Lu Hantian's power.
Although Zhuo Wen's strength is still only five rounds of the Emperor's Realm, but with the blessing of Lu Hantian's terrifying artistic conception, it is true that warriors below the nine rounds of the Emperor's Realm can't hurt him.
And the white-robed old man is only in the eighth-round imperial realm. If he wants to hurt Zhuo Wen at this time, it is simply a dream. If Zhuo Wen goes all out, the white-robed old man may be dangerous!
"Put down Xu Tianliang, or die!"
Zhuo Wen, covered with blue veins, looked quite strange and cold. At this moment, his calm and indifferent eyes were staring straight at the white-robed old man, speaking authentically.
The white-robed old man twitched his face, he could feel that Zhuo Wen's aura was terrifying at the moment, and he actually felt a hint of threat from this son.
"Although your spear intent is indeed terrifying, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough to let the old man put down the eldest son? Although I am quite surprised that you can kill Lao Hei, I am not Lao Hei. My strength is stronger than his. It�s much stronger, if you want a grand son, then don�t even think about it.�
The old man in white robe squinted his eyes, his voice was extremely low, but his tone was not so tough.
"Since that's the case! Then you can go to Huangquan with your eldest son."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and the blue shadow in the void flickered past, and in an instant, he came to the old man in white robe, and threw out his gun.
A simple shot contained an extremely terrifying artistic conception. The artistic conception exploded, and the surrounding space collapsed and distorted, making the crisp sound of glass shattering.
The eyelids of the white-robed old man twitched. Zhuo Wen's simple shot gave him a feeling of trepidation. How did a small five-wheeled emperor burst out such a terrifying spear intent?
"Five Dragons Grabber!"
The white-robed old man let out a low cry, and stuck his claws out of the void like a dead branch. Suddenly, a terrifying dragon chant resounded from the void on his back, and then five huge gas-shaped dragons broke through the void.
The five dragons are divided into five directions, faintly shaped like claws, and they fly directly at Zhuo Wen, with terrifying momentum and overwhelming power.
Zhuo Wen was fearless, stepping out of the void again and again, the air waves flew and spread, and the bone spear was like a poisonous snake, turning into a cold light all over the sky, and shuttled between the five giant dragons at will from a tricky angle.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the five terrifying giant dragons in the void wailed one after another, their huge heads burst, and they all collapsed into powder.
"What? The Wulong's grasping hand was directly broken?"
The white-robed old man's complexion changed drastically. Ever since Zhuo Wen erupted with terrifying spear intent, he seemed a bit ridiculously strong. Even his best five-dragon grabbing hand was broken in an instant.
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Holding the bone gun, Zhuo Wen's smile grew colder and colder. With a step on the sole of his foot, he even rushed towards Xu Tianliang who was not far away, his face full of murderous intent.
"Xu Tianliang! Today is your death day."
Zhuo Wen's sonorous voice resounded throughout the open space, like thunder rolling from the sky.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen rushing towards him, Xu Tianliang's complexion changed drastically, and his body trembled involuntarily. The strength Zhuo Wen showed was so terrifying that even the Supreme Elder Hei Zhe was beheaded by him. How could he be its opponent?
"Old man Bai, hurry up and save Tianliang."
Xu Chang's eyes became extremely anxious. Although he really wanted to go down to support Xu Tianliang, it was a pity that he had no chance to make a move with Lu Nantian staring at him, so he had to let the old man in white robe make a move.
The strength of the white-robed old man is still higher than that of the black-robed old man, and he is a strong man in the eight-round emperor realm. He believes that he will be able to stop Zhuo Wen.
The white-robed old man also knew the seriousness of the matter. With a flick of his sleeves, a powerful force surged out, instantly shattering the blue ice crystals in front of him. With a step on the soles of his feet, he came behind Xu Tianliang in an instant, holding Xu Tianliang in his withered claws. Heavenly collar.
Suddenly, Xu Tianliang was lifted off the ground, and the old man in white robe led Xu Tianliang back tens of meters away.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen's bone gun arrived as expected, and hit the ground where Xu Tianliang was just now. Suddenly, a ring-shaped air wave spread, and the ground collapsed for several miles with the bone gun as the center, turning into rubble and ruins.
"Can you escape?"
Looking at Xu Tianliang who was taken away by the white-robed old man, the murderous intent on Zhuo Wen's face became more and more intense, and he touched the handle of the bone gun with his right hand, intending to completely release the powerful gun intent that Lu Hantian had stored inside.
Boom!
After fully releasing the spear intent, the blue veins on the surface of the bone spear gradually disappeared, but the power of artistic conception around Zhuo Wen reached an extremely terrifying level.
Strands of blue veins emerged from Zhuo Wen's feet, extending to the surface of Zhuo Wen's body. Immediately, the surface of Zhuo Wen's body was covered with pulsating blue veins, and Zhuo Wen's power was also raised to an extreme level. The point of horror.
Feeling the sudden burst of momentum in his body and the blue veins spreading all over his body, Zhuo Wen couldn't help being startled, but he didn't expect that such a situation would happen when the spear intent in the bone spear was completely stimulated.
The blue veins all over the body surface are transformed by Lu Hantian's spear intent. Now Zhuo Wen can display a part of Lu Hantian's spear intent power in every move, which is equivalent to a clone of Lu Hantian. Possesses part of Lu Hantian's power.
Although Zhuo Wen's strength is still only five rounds of the Emperor's Realm, but with the blessing of Lu Hantian's terrifying artistic conception, it is true that warriors below the nine rounds of the Emperor's Realm can't hurt him.
And the white-robed old man is only in the eighth-round imperial realm. If he wants to hurt Zhuo Wen at this time, it is simply a dream. If Zhuo Wen goes all out, the white-robed old man may be dangerous!
"Put down Xu Tianliang, or die!"
Zhuo Wen, covered with blue veins, looked quite strange and cold. At this moment, his calm and indifferent eyes were staring straight at the white-robed old man, speaking authentically.
The white-robed old man twitched his face, he could feel that Zhuo Wen's aura was terrifying at the moment, and he actually felt a hint of threat from this son.
"Although your spear intent is indeed terrifying, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough to let the old man put down the eldest son? Although I am quite surprised that you can kill Lao Hei, I am not Lao Hei. My strength is stronger than his. It�s much stronger, if you want a grand son, then don�t even think about it.�
The old man in white robe squinted his eyes, his voice was extremely low, but his tone was not so tough.
"Since that's the case! Then you can go to Huangquan with your eldest son."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and the blue shadow in the void flickered past, and in an instant, he came to the old man in white robe, and threw out his gun.
A simple shot contained an extremely terrifying artistic conception. The artistic conception exploded, and the surrounding space collapsed and distorted, making the crisp sound of glass shattering.
The eyelids of the white-robed old man twitched. Zhuo Wen's simple shot gave him a feeling of trepidation. How did a small five-wheeled emperor burst out such a terrifying spear intent?
"Five Dragons Grabber!"
The white-robed old man let out a low cry, and stuck his claws out of the void like a dead branch. Suddenly, a terrifying dragon chant resounded from the void on his back, and then five huge gas-shaped dragons broke through the void.
The five dragons are divided into five directions, faintly shaped like claws, and they fly directly at Zhuo Wen, with terrifying momentum and overwhelming power.
Zhuo Wen was fearless, stepping out of the void again and again, the air waves flew and spread, and the bone spear was like a poisonous snake, turning into a cold light all over the sky, and shuttled between the five giant dragons at will from a tricky angle.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the five terrifying giant dragons in the void wailed one after another, their huge heads burst, and they all collapsed into powder.
"What? The Wulong's grasping hand was directly broken?"
The white-robed old man's complexion changed drastically. Ever since Zhuo Wen erupted with terrifying spear intent, he seemed a bit ridiculously strong. Even his best five-dragon grabbing hand was broken in an instant.
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