Chapter 477
When the silver gate burst, Zhuo Wen stepped in, and his eyes immediately condensed in the center of the hall.
The hall is majestic and breathes vicissitudes of life, but these did not attract Zhuo Wen's attention. His sight condensed in the center of the hall as soon as it appeared.
Because, in the central position, there is an extremely huge silver throne. On the throne, there is a white bone. This white bone is very strange. The bone actually presents the color of silver. In the dark hall, it emits Yingying silver light.
What attracts Zhuo Wen is not the strange skeleton on the throne, but the three golden droplets on the skeleton's chest. The surface of the three golden droplets is constantly emitting a terrible and powerful atmosphere, which makes countless rotating small cyclones form around.
"This breath... Is it the blood of the strong in Huangji territory, and it is also the blood of the strong in Huangji territory?"
Staring at the three golden drops on the skeleton's chest, Zhuo Wen finally couldn't calm down, his breathing became urgent, and his eyes were even more hot and red.
Zhuo Wen is not the first time to see the blood of the strong in Huangji. When he was in Duanyan City, Ouyang yuntu and Qiu Qiu took him to the blood swamp, the Jiuji Huangyuan pool there was formed by the blood of the martial arts in Huangji, and it was also the blood of the martial arts in Jiulun Huangji.
At that time, Zhuo Wen was immersed in the Jiuji Huangyuan pool before he reached the Huangji state in a short time, and also made Zhuo Wen see the road of the Huangji state, so that he stepped into a round of Huangji state without any obstruction. In short, it was thanks to the effect of the Jiuji Huangyuan pool.
Unfortunately, the Jiuji Huangyuan pool in the bloody swamp is formed from a drop of blood essence of the nine rounds of Huangji martial arts. After the dilution of the huge pool water and the passage of time, most of the effect has been lost.
At the beginning, Zhuo Wen, Ouyang hanxuan and Ouyang Ruolin shared the energy of Jiuji Huangyuan pool together, so Zhuo Wen was only promoted to half step Huangji.
However, it's different now. The silver skeleton in front of us is definitely the strong one in the nine rounds of Huangji territory, and those three drops must also be the three drops of blood essence of the strong one in the nine rounds of Huangji territory. These blood essence have a fatal temptation for the warrior in the Huangji territory.
Because once he absorbs such blood essence, Zhuo Wen can break through again in a short time and reach the peak of the second round of Huangji.
"This thing must be obtained, no matter what."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes have become extremely sharp. It is self-evident that the blood essence of the nine rounds of emperor's extreme territory is important to him. This thing can greatly improve his strength in a short time, so he must get these three drops of blood essence this time anyway.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the air sounded out of thin air. Zhuo Wen looked at another silver gate and his eyes were full of war. No matter who it was, Zhuo Wen must win this time!
Boom!
Countless silver fragments were flying, and the silver gate in another place was broken. A slender figure swept out of countless silver fragments, and several jumped up and fell into the hall gracefully.
When Zhuo Wen saw this figure, his face was stunned, immediately frowned and whispered, "I didn't expect it to be you..."
"Ha ha! Are you surprised to see me? Zhuo Wen?"
A cloudy voice sounded slowly. The figure looked up slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen in front, and showed a look of eagerness on his face.
"No! It's just a coincidence, but if I met you, I breathed a sigh of relief, because I have a 100% victory rate in the face of you. Do you think so... LV Yuanhua, the third son of Marquis Muqin's house!"
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen smiled. It was LV Yuanhua who had always wanted to kill Zhuo Wen that appeared in front of him. Originally, Zhuo Wen thought he would not meet LV Yuanhua, but he didn't expect to meet his sworn enemy in the ninth round.
Creak!
Hearing the speech, LV Yuanhua's forehead was green with veins. Looking at Zhuo Wen's eyes, he became extremely angry and cold. He said, "Zhuo Wen, you are still as arrogant as ever. I really think you can challenge me when you break into the trial mountain. When I see it, you will regret it."
Zhuo Wen shook his head. As soon as LV Yuanhua appeared, he had completely seen that the breath in his body had reached the late stage of the second round of Huangji. Although LV Yuanhua's entry speed was somewhat unexpected, for Zhuo Wen, this cultivation could not pose a slight threat to him.
At this time, LV Yuanhua's heart was full of happiness. Originally, in his opinion, he would not meet Zhuo Wen in the trial mountain. Now, he didn't expect that his enemy's road was narrow. It happened that he was against Zhuo Wen at this time.
"Zhuo Wen has entered the country very quickly. Unexpectedly, he has reached the middle of the second round of emperor's extreme territory. However, for me, this strength is still not enough! Ha ha, this is finally the time for me to avenge my shame. I want to kill Zhuo Wen directly. If I have a chance, I'd better kill him in the hall."
Thinking of this, LV Yuanhua's eyes became colder and colder, and his face was full of ferocious killing intention. In his mind, he recalled all kinds of scenes in the ancient cave. LV Yuanhua's anger was rising like an erupting volcano.
"Zhuo Wen! What a chance! You're dead today."
LV Yuanhua stopped talking nonsense. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the terrible breath in his body poured out impolitely, and there was an infinite vigorous wind on his body surface.
He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and LV Yuanhua's eyes calmed down. Although his hatred for Zhuo Wen reached the point of no attachment, he would not underestimate the enemy.
He wants to kill Zhuo Wen directly by means of thunder. He wants Zhuo Wen to regret offending him and disobeying him.
The complicated seal decisions were made between LV Yuanhua's hands, and the strong yuan force condensed to an extremely terrible degree between his hands, that is, the void behind LV Yuanhua suddenly tore open a huge black hole hundreds of feet.
In the vast black hole, he suddenly stretched out a huge palm with hundreds of feet.
This palm is very lifelike, just like the palm of a real person. Zhuo Wen can even see very clear palmprint on the surface of that palm. A breath of awe suddenly overflows in this huge palm.
His eyes narrowed, and Zhuo Wen's face showed a cautious color. LV Yuanhua should use the famous Imperial armor technique "Kaishan tablet palm" in Marquis Muqin's house this time.
At that time, when he was in the attic of FanJie, Zhuo Wen was still half in the emperor's extreme state, and LV Yuanhua was already in the emperor's extreme state. At that time, LV Yuanhua wanted to use this move to deal with Zhuo Wen, but later he was stopped by LV Yongsheng!
At that time, Zhuo Wen was very afraid of this "Kaishan tablet palm". It was really difficult for Zhuo Wen to accept this move with his strength at that time, but now it is different. Although Zhuo Wen is dignified, he is not afraid.
Looking at the huge palms of hundreds of feet in the void, Zhuo Wen looked at his hands. He suddenly found that he had become so strong unconsciously. What he was afraid of before, he was not afraid at all now.
"Zhuo Wen! Die."
LV Yuanhua laughed wildly. He wanted to see Zhuo Wen turn into countless blood foam powder under the bombardment of Kaishan tablet palm. I think that kind of scene would be extremely brilliant and beautiful!
Zhuo Wen shook his head. His eyes were calm like water from beginning to end. Unconsciously, he found that LV Yuanhua, who he was afraid of before, felt very funny at this time. Maybe this is the feeling after standing at a certain height!
Boom!
The huge Kaishan tablet palm is very fast. It is like rolling down a mountain. In an instant, it comes to the range of several feet above Zhuo Wen's head. It only takes one breath, and the Kaishan tablet palm can directly roll Zhuo Wen into powder.
"Lv Yuanhua, this strength is not enough for me! So break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen's clear voice suddenly sounded, and immediately countless blood flames burst out, blocking out the sky and the sun, generally directly enveloping the crushed Kaishan monument station.
Click!
An incredible scene happened completely in LV Yuanhua's eyes. His most proud Kaishan tablet palm collapsed inch by inch under the endless blood flame, and finally annihilated in the endless blood flame.
The blood flame became more and more vigorous and violent, almost turning the whole hall into a sea of blood flame. The blazing high temperature and terrible destructive power spread, and countless stone columns around the hall collapsed and fractured directly.
LV Yuanhua stared at the countless blood flames in front of him. His mouth was wide open and he could almost plug an egg. What he really didn't expect was that his Kaishan tablet palm was broken, and Zhuo Wen looked effortless.
Pedal pedal!
The clear footsteps sounded, endless blood flame stabbed from the middle part to separate a road of blood flame, and a slender figure slowly stepped out. Zhuo Wen walked quietly to LV Yuanhua in front under the endless blood flame, and his eyes were as calm as water.
"How can it be? Kaishan tablet palm has no effect on you. You are just a martial artist in the middle of the second round of Huangji territory. Why do you have such a powerful power?"
The crazy color in LV Yuanhua's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a touch of deep fear. When did Zhuo Wen become so terrible.
"Lv Yuanhua, you are too shallow! So now it is not me who will die, but you."
Zhuo Wen's words had no feelings and were extremely cold. After that, the whole person integrated into the blood flame. The next moment, he had come behind LV Yuanhua.
"Damn it! You're not qualified to kill me."
LV Yuanhua also calmed down, took out a long sword of ground level Lingbao from the heaven and earth bag, shook his right hand and went directly to Zhuo Wenci in the back.
"The Lingbao of the lower level is useless to me. Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen twisted his right hand and wrapped the stabbed long sword like a spirit snake. With a sudden force of his right hand, he directly pulled the long sword away, and then his left hand became a claw and exploded at the back of LV Yuanhua's heart.
Pooh!
LV Yuanhua's eyes were wide open, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The whole man flew upside down and rolled on the ground for tens of meters before he stopped.
Whoosh!
A figure came straight. Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped on LV Yuanhua's chest with his right foot, looked down at LV Yuanhua and said faintly, "do you know the gap between you and me? If you don't want to die, hand over the seal of the heaven step!"
The hall is majestic and breathes vicissitudes of life, but these did not attract Zhuo Wen's attention. His sight condensed in the center of the hall as soon as it appeared.
Because, in the central position, there is an extremely huge silver throne. On the throne, there is a white bone. This white bone is very strange. The bone actually presents the color of silver. In the dark hall, it emits Yingying silver light.
What attracts Zhuo Wen is not the strange skeleton on the throne, but the three golden droplets on the skeleton's chest. The surface of the three golden droplets is constantly emitting a terrible and powerful atmosphere, which makes countless rotating small cyclones form around.
"This breath... Is it the blood of the strong in Huangji territory, and it is also the blood of the strong in Huangji territory?"
Staring at the three golden drops on the skeleton's chest, Zhuo Wen finally couldn't calm down, his breathing became urgent, and his eyes were even more hot and red.
Zhuo Wen is not the first time to see the blood of the strong in Huangji. When he was in Duanyan City, Ouyang yuntu and Qiu Qiu took him to the blood swamp, the Jiuji Huangyuan pool there was formed by the blood of the martial arts in Huangji, and it was also the blood of the martial arts in Jiulun Huangji.
At that time, Zhuo Wen was immersed in the Jiuji Huangyuan pool before he reached the Huangji state in a short time, and also made Zhuo Wen see the road of the Huangji state, so that he stepped into a round of Huangji state without any obstruction. In short, it was thanks to the effect of the Jiuji Huangyuan pool.
Unfortunately, the Jiuji Huangyuan pool in the bloody swamp is formed from a drop of blood essence of the nine rounds of Huangji martial arts. After the dilution of the huge pool water and the passage of time, most of the effect has been lost.
At the beginning, Zhuo Wen, Ouyang hanxuan and Ouyang Ruolin shared the energy of Jiuji Huangyuan pool together, so Zhuo Wen was only promoted to half step Huangji.
However, it's different now. The silver skeleton in front of us is definitely the strong one in the nine rounds of Huangji territory, and those three drops must also be the three drops of blood essence of the strong one in the nine rounds of Huangji territory. These blood essence have a fatal temptation for the warrior in the Huangji territory.
Because once he absorbs such blood essence, Zhuo Wen can break through again in a short time and reach the peak of the second round of Huangji.
"This thing must be obtained, no matter what."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes have become extremely sharp. It is self-evident that the blood essence of the nine rounds of emperor's extreme territory is important to him. This thing can greatly improve his strength in a short time, so he must get these three drops of blood essence this time anyway.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the air sounded out of thin air. Zhuo Wen looked at another silver gate and his eyes were full of war. No matter who it was, Zhuo Wen must win this time!
Boom!
Countless silver fragments were flying, and the silver gate in another place was broken. A slender figure swept out of countless silver fragments, and several jumped up and fell into the hall gracefully.
When Zhuo Wen saw this figure, his face was stunned, immediately frowned and whispered, "I didn't expect it to be you..."
"Ha ha! Are you surprised to see me? Zhuo Wen?"
A cloudy voice sounded slowly. The figure looked up slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen in front, and showed a look of eagerness on his face.
"No! It's just a coincidence, but if I met you, I breathed a sigh of relief, because I have a 100% victory rate in the face of you. Do you think so... LV Yuanhua, the third son of Marquis Muqin's house!"
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen smiled. It was LV Yuanhua who had always wanted to kill Zhuo Wen that appeared in front of him. Originally, Zhuo Wen thought he would not meet LV Yuanhua, but he didn't expect to meet his sworn enemy in the ninth round.
Creak!
Hearing the speech, LV Yuanhua's forehead was green with veins. Looking at Zhuo Wen's eyes, he became extremely angry and cold. He said, "Zhuo Wen, you are still as arrogant as ever. I really think you can challenge me when you break into the trial mountain. When I see it, you will regret it."
Zhuo Wen shook his head. As soon as LV Yuanhua appeared, he had completely seen that the breath in his body had reached the late stage of the second round of Huangji. Although LV Yuanhua's entry speed was somewhat unexpected, for Zhuo Wen, this cultivation could not pose a slight threat to him.
At this time, LV Yuanhua's heart was full of happiness. Originally, in his opinion, he would not meet Zhuo Wen in the trial mountain. Now, he didn't expect that his enemy's road was narrow. It happened that he was against Zhuo Wen at this time.
"Zhuo Wen has entered the country very quickly. Unexpectedly, he has reached the middle of the second round of emperor's extreme territory. However, for me, this strength is still not enough! Ha ha, this is finally the time for me to avenge my shame. I want to kill Zhuo Wen directly. If I have a chance, I'd better kill him in the hall."
Thinking of this, LV Yuanhua's eyes became colder and colder, and his face was full of ferocious killing intention. In his mind, he recalled all kinds of scenes in the ancient cave. LV Yuanhua's anger was rising like an erupting volcano.
"Zhuo Wen! What a chance! You're dead today."
LV Yuanhua stopped talking nonsense. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, the terrible breath in his body poured out impolitely, and there was an infinite vigorous wind on his body surface.
He stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and LV Yuanhua's eyes calmed down. Although his hatred for Zhuo Wen reached the point of no attachment, he would not underestimate the enemy.
He wants to kill Zhuo Wen directly by means of thunder. He wants Zhuo Wen to regret offending him and disobeying him.
The complicated seal decisions were made between LV Yuanhua's hands, and the strong yuan force condensed to an extremely terrible degree between his hands, that is, the void behind LV Yuanhua suddenly tore open a huge black hole hundreds of feet.
In the vast black hole, he suddenly stretched out a huge palm with hundreds of feet.
This palm is very lifelike, just like the palm of a real person. Zhuo Wen can even see very clear palmprint on the surface of that palm. A breath of awe suddenly overflows in this huge palm.
His eyes narrowed, and Zhuo Wen's face showed a cautious color. LV Yuanhua should use the famous Imperial armor technique "Kaishan tablet palm" in Marquis Muqin's house this time.
At that time, when he was in the attic of FanJie, Zhuo Wen was still half in the emperor's extreme state, and LV Yuanhua was already in the emperor's extreme state. At that time, LV Yuanhua wanted to use this move to deal with Zhuo Wen, but later he was stopped by LV Yongsheng!
At that time, Zhuo Wen was very afraid of this "Kaishan tablet palm". It was really difficult for Zhuo Wen to accept this move with his strength at that time, but now it is different. Although Zhuo Wen is dignified, he is not afraid.
Looking at the huge palms of hundreds of feet in the void, Zhuo Wen looked at his hands. He suddenly found that he had become so strong unconsciously. What he was afraid of before, he was not afraid at all now.
"Zhuo Wen! Die."
LV Yuanhua laughed wildly. He wanted to see Zhuo Wen turn into countless blood foam powder under the bombardment of Kaishan tablet palm. I think that kind of scene would be extremely brilliant and beautiful!
Zhuo Wen shook his head. His eyes were calm like water from beginning to end. Unconsciously, he found that LV Yuanhua, who he was afraid of before, felt very funny at this time. Maybe this is the feeling after standing at a certain height!
Boom!
The huge Kaishan tablet palm is very fast. It is like rolling down a mountain. In an instant, it comes to the range of several feet above Zhuo Wen's head. It only takes one breath, and the Kaishan tablet palm can directly roll Zhuo Wen into powder.
"Lv Yuanhua, this strength is not enough for me! So break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen's clear voice suddenly sounded, and immediately countless blood flames burst out, blocking out the sky and the sun, generally directly enveloping the crushed Kaishan monument station.
Click!
An incredible scene happened completely in LV Yuanhua's eyes. His most proud Kaishan tablet palm collapsed inch by inch under the endless blood flame, and finally annihilated in the endless blood flame.
The blood flame became more and more vigorous and violent, almost turning the whole hall into a sea of blood flame. The blazing high temperature and terrible destructive power spread, and countless stone columns around the hall collapsed and fractured directly.
LV Yuanhua stared at the countless blood flames in front of him. His mouth was wide open and he could almost plug an egg. What he really didn't expect was that his Kaishan tablet palm was broken, and Zhuo Wen looked effortless.
Pedal pedal!
The clear footsteps sounded, endless blood flame stabbed from the middle part to separate a road of blood flame, and a slender figure slowly stepped out. Zhuo Wen walked quietly to LV Yuanhua in front under the endless blood flame, and his eyes were as calm as water.
"How can it be? Kaishan tablet palm has no effect on you. You are just a martial artist in the middle of the second round of Huangji territory. Why do you have such a powerful power?"
The crazy color in LV Yuanhua's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a touch of deep fear. When did Zhuo Wen become so terrible.
"Lv Yuanhua, you are too shallow! So now it is not me who will die, but you."
Zhuo Wen's words had no feelings and were extremely cold. After that, the whole person integrated into the blood flame. The next moment, he had come behind LV Yuanhua.
"Damn it! You're not qualified to kill me."
LV Yuanhua also calmed down, took out a long sword of ground level Lingbao from the heaven and earth bag, shook his right hand and went directly to Zhuo Wenci in the back.
"The Lingbao of the lower level is useless to me. Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen twisted his right hand and wrapped the stabbed long sword like a spirit snake. With a sudden force of his right hand, he directly pulled the long sword away, and then his left hand became a claw and exploded at the back of LV Yuanhua's heart.
Pooh!
LV Yuanhua's eyes were wide open, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The whole man flew upside down and rolled on the ground for tens of meters before he stopped.
Whoosh!
A figure came straight. Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped on LV Yuanhua's chest with his right foot, looked down at LV Yuanhua and said faintly, "do you know the gap between you and me? If you don't want to die, hand over the seal of the heaven step!"
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