Chapter 875
"Little bastard, you'd better die for me!"
In an instant, Huang Jue Tianzun glanced at Zhuo Wen, his right hand became a claw, pressed Zhuo Wen, and the terrible yuan force condensed and pressed Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The huge yuan force claws rolled down, sweeping up invisible vortices around, as if the surrounding space was about to collapse.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen's blood gun was thrown and directly blasted on Yuan Li's claws. Immediately, his body became stiff. He retreated a few steps before stopping his body. His scarlet eyes stared at Huang Jue's Heavenly Master coldly.
"You loser dare to come to stop us and Ziyang Tianzun. I don't know where you got your courage?" looking at Zhuo Wen who stepped back, Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes were full of contempt and cold.
"Waste? Do you think you have the right to say me? Abandon your partner and escape alone, so that Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun become the victims of your escape. A mean and shameless villain like you really has the right to say me?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
Huang Jue stared and shouted angrily, "nonsense! I will kill you today."
With these words, Huang Jue Tianzun was like a roc spreading his wings and swept away towards Zhuo Wen in an instant. The breath of Tianzun in the middle period burst out and set off countless yuan force whirlpools and hurricanes.
"Kill me? I'm afraid you're not qualified."
With a light breath, Zhuo Wen's cold light flickered in his eyes. He patted the bronze coffin behind him with his right hand. After a short time, he opened one-third of the coffin cover.
This time, Zhuo Wen opened the bronze coffin not to release the pressure of the blood devil to deter his opponent, but to start absorbing the power of the blood devil for his own use.
With the seal of blood succession, he can now absorb the power of the blood devil and improve his power. However, the more the power of the blood devil is absorbed, the deeper and more terrible the influence of killing resentment on Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuo Wen! You madman, dare to absorb the power of this devil. You're not going to die!"
As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the shrill cry of the blood devil also rang, but Zhuo Wen automatically ignored the sound of the blood devil, and the blood seal in his hand was pressed. For a long time, the energy of blood was transmitted from the coffin.
Boom!
With the influx of blood devil power, the breath in Zhuo style became more and more terrible, and a trace of blood line began to emerge on the surface of the body skin, just like a burst of blood vessels, which looked extremely terrible and ferocious.
Zhuo Wen's black hair, under the erosion of this blood color energy, gradually transformed from black to blood color. A pair of blood pupils with blood hair make Zhuo Wen look very strange at the moment.
Huang Jue Tianzun didn't expect that Zhuo Wen suddenly had such a change, and the breath expressed by Zhuo Wen was much stronger, for example, and the breath was even about to reach the level of Tianzun.
"What did the boy do? Why did his breath Soar so much? He can't continue. He must be killed quickly."
As soon as Huang Jue's eyes congealed, he immediately stepped on the soles of his feet and quickly bullied Zhuo Wen. Then his right palm burst out. With a fierce and terrible momentum, he wanted to kill Zhuo Wen with one palm.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and his left hand became a fist. He didn't avoid the attack of Huang Jue Tianzun. He punched him out, and the sound of the fist exploded out of thin air like thunder.
Bang!
When the fists and palms touched each other, the thunderous explosion sounded, and soon a raging wind burst out between the fists and palms.
"Get out of here!"
Zhuo Wen shouted angrily, and even more dense blood lines gushed out of the surface of his arm. The fist was also wrapped by the blood lines and turned into blood color, which looked very frightening.
Pooh!
Huang Jue Tianzun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's power had become so terrible. By surprise, he was bombarded by this power with a dull hum.
"Kill!"
As soon as Huang Jue Tianzun retreated, Zhuo Wen snatched out in an instant, and the blood gun in his hand became more and more strange. As soon as the gun tip was picked, he crossed with Huang Jue Tianzun in an instant.
Pooh!
A wisp of blood roared out, and Huang Jue's pupil contracted. Before he even reacted, Zhuo Wen had crossed with him, and his right arm was taken away.
"Ah!"
Huang Jue screamed bitterly. He covered the empty wound on his right arm with his left hand, and quickly spit out Yuan Li to stop the blood at the wound. If the soles of his feet were wrong, he would step back and stare at the bloody youth with a look of horror.
How is that possible? This Zhuo Wenming is just the supreme martial artist. How can he exert such a powerful force?
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen's right hand spun, and the blood gun spun rapidly, turning into a blood awn and plundering away at the Yellow Jue Tianzun.
"Stop it! It must have been my illusion just now. Zhuo Wen can't have such a powerful power. Even if he does, he can only use it once. He can't use it several times."
Forced to suppress the fear in his heart, Huang Jue Tianzun constantly comforted himself in his heart, turned his left hand into his palm, and spit out the surging yuan force, forming a yuan force cover in front of him.
Ding!
When the blood awn came, the fast blood awn was momentarily stationary, against the periphery of the yuan force cover, showing the true face of the bleeding gun and rotating at a high speed.
"Die!"
At the moment when the blood gun hit Yuan Li's mask, a cold voice came from behind Huang Jue Tianzun, which made Huang Jue Tianzun's pupil tighten into a needle. He quickly turned around and saw Zhuo Wen with red eyes blow.
Pooh!
A blow hit the back of his heart. Huang Jue Tianzun only felt a pain in his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Yuanli mask in front of him was suddenly unstable. Then the blood gun against the Yuanli mask swept out in an instant and swept over Huang Jue Tianzun's neck, bringing a wisp of blood.
Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes opened angrily. Up to now, he didn't react. He was so dead.
Because from Zhuo Wen's attack to Huang Jue Tianzun's fall, the whole process is only two seconds, almost a second kill rhythm.
Plop!
Huangjue Tianzun's body fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit the ground hard, stirring up countless dust.
And the hearts of countless onlookers around also beat fiercely. Huang Jue Tianzun in the middle of Tianzun territory died like this?
The strength of Huang Jue Tianzun is more terrible than that of Bai Mei Tianzun. It's incredible that he died like this.
"What? Huang Jue is dead?"
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun has arrived at LV Hantian and Shiyuan elder. He also heard the uproar around him, turned his head and looked. Suddenly, he saw Huang Jue Tianzun's body falling from the air without breath.
After killing Huang Jue Tianzun, Zhuo Wen's eyes were still spotless. In those blood pupils, it seemed that there was no emotion. The only emotion was endless killing.
"Kill!"
With a low drink, Zhuo culture made a blood awn and quickly swept away towards Ziyang Tianzun.
"This little bastard! Even Huang Jue was killed by him, damn bastard."
After returning to God, Ziyang Tianzun was so angry that his body trembled. If he remembered correctly, all four of the five royal tianzuns except him were killed by Zhuo Wen.
Not to mention the white eyebrow Tianzun, although Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun were seriously injured by Mo Yan Wushang, they were killed by Zhuo Wen.
They think that four of the five royal heavenly masters died in the hands of the same person, and this person is still a junior in the supreme realm. As the leader of the five heavenly masters, how can Ziyang Heavenly Master not be angry and crazy?
"Even you..."
An empty sound approached in an instant. Zhuo Wen's face was expressionless. As soon as the blood gun swung, he rushed to Ziyang Tianzun. The terrible smell of blood filled the air, as if all this space had fallen into Shura hell.
"Little bastard, if I don't kill you, I'll be the purple sun god!"
Ziyang Tianzun shouted angrily and stamped his feet. The terrible momentum rolled down like a mountain, and a huge Ziyang rose in the void behind him.
"A purple sun shines all over the world!"
The purple sun rises and blooms thousands of purple Mans. Like countless purple snakes, these thousands of purple mans are winding towards Zhuo Wen. Unexpectedly, they intend to bind Zhuo Wen completely.
"Broken!"
In the middle of the air, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, and the whole person rotated 360 degrees in the middle of the air, while the blood gun in his hand turned into an arc-shaped blood awn. Thousands of purple awns swept around were completely scattered under the blood awn.
Whoosh!
After breaking thousands of purple Mans, Zhuo Wen was as powerful as bamboo, and the remaining potential was unabated to rob Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun's face was gloomy. Zhuo Wen's strength was beyond his expectation. He shouted angrily and dragged his right hand. The huge Ziyang suspended in the void was dragged by Ziyang Tianzun and hit Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The temperature of Ziyang was extremely hot and hit Zhuo Wen like a fireball, which stagnated the trend of Zhuo Wen's forward rush and regressed again and again.
"Not enough!"
Ziyang Tianzun snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and the more intense purple awn swept out of his body, followed by another round of Ziyang.
"The second round of Ziyang covers the world!"
When the second round of Ziyang rose to the highest point, the huge Ziyang rushed to Zhuo Wen after the first round of Ziyang.
Boom!
The second round of purple sun fell, and Zhuo Wen's pressure increased suddenly. With a dull hum, the whole person couldn't help retreating, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Suppress it!"
Ziyang Tianzun shouted angrily and leaned out his right hand. The two rounds of Ziyang burst into dazzling brilliance. Unexpectedly, he planned to crush Zhuo Wen completely.
Pedal pedal!
One mouthful of blood spits out, and Zhuo Wen withdraws step by step. Ziyang Tianzun is worthy of being the strongest person at the peak of Tianzun territory. His strength is so terrible and powerful.
He spit out a mouthful of blood again. Zhuo Wen roared and patted the bronze coffin again. He opened half of the coffin cover in a short time. The more surging power of blood demons poured out and filled Zhuo Wen's body like a hundred rivers.
Boo, boo, boo!
The blood gas around Zhuo Wen's body is more and more rich, and Zhuo Wen's blood hair is more and more viscous, and it is growing. The blood hair of the original shawl has now reached the waist, making Zhuo Wen more and more strange, and the power contained in Zhuo Wen is also growing exponentially.
"Broken!"
With a roar, Zhuo Wen's blood gun was thrown, countless blood colored light columns rose into the sky, the power of terror broke out, and the two rounds of Ziyang burst directly.
The blood awn swept out from the burst purple sun, as fast as lightning towards the eyebrow of the purple sun Tianzun
In an instant, Huang Jue Tianzun glanced at Zhuo Wen, his right hand became a claw, pressed Zhuo Wen, and the terrible yuan force condensed and pressed Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The huge yuan force claws rolled down, sweeping up invisible vortices around, as if the surrounding space was about to collapse.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen's blood gun was thrown and directly blasted on Yuan Li's claws. Immediately, his body became stiff. He retreated a few steps before stopping his body. His scarlet eyes stared at Huang Jue's Heavenly Master coldly.
"You loser dare to come to stop us and Ziyang Tianzun. I don't know where you got your courage?" looking at Zhuo Wen who stepped back, Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes were full of contempt and cold.
"Waste? Do you think you have the right to say me? Abandon your partner and escape alone, so that Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun become the victims of your escape. A mean and shameless villain like you really has the right to say me?" Zhuo Wen sneered.
Huang Jue stared and shouted angrily, "nonsense! I will kill you today."
With these words, Huang Jue Tianzun was like a roc spreading his wings and swept away towards Zhuo Wen in an instant. The breath of Tianzun in the middle period burst out and set off countless yuan force whirlpools and hurricanes.
"Kill me? I'm afraid you're not qualified."
With a light breath, Zhuo Wen's cold light flickered in his eyes. He patted the bronze coffin behind him with his right hand. After a short time, he opened one-third of the coffin cover.
This time, Zhuo Wen opened the bronze coffin not to release the pressure of the blood devil to deter his opponent, but to start absorbing the power of the blood devil for his own use.
With the seal of blood succession, he can now absorb the power of the blood devil and improve his power. However, the more the power of the blood devil is absorbed, the deeper and more terrible the influence of killing resentment on Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuo Wen! You madman, dare to absorb the power of this devil. You're not going to die!"
As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the shrill cry of the blood devil also rang, but Zhuo Wen automatically ignored the sound of the blood devil, and the blood seal in his hand was pressed. For a long time, the energy of blood was transmitted from the coffin.
Boom!
With the influx of blood devil power, the breath in Zhuo style became more and more terrible, and a trace of blood line began to emerge on the surface of the body skin, just like a burst of blood vessels, which looked extremely terrible and ferocious.
Zhuo Wen's black hair, under the erosion of this blood color energy, gradually transformed from black to blood color. A pair of blood pupils with blood hair make Zhuo Wen look very strange at the moment.
Huang Jue Tianzun didn't expect that Zhuo Wen suddenly had such a change, and the breath expressed by Zhuo Wen was much stronger, for example, and the breath was even about to reach the level of Tianzun.
"What did the boy do? Why did his breath Soar so much? He can't continue. He must be killed quickly."
As soon as Huang Jue's eyes congealed, he immediately stepped on the soles of his feet and quickly bullied Zhuo Wen. Then his right palm burst out. With a fierce and terrible momentum, he wanted to kill Zhuo Wen with one palm.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and his left hand became a fist. He didn't avoid the attack of Huang Jue Tianzun. He punched him out, and the sound of the fist exploded out of thin air like thunder.
Bang!
When the fists and palms touched each other, the thunderous explosion sounded, and soon a raging wind burst out between the fists and palms.
"Get out of here!"
Zhuo Wen shouted angrily, and even more dense blood lines gushed out of the surface of his arm. The fist was also wrapped by the blood lines and turned into blood color, which looked very frightening.
Pooh!
Huang Jue Tianzun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's power had become so terrible. By surprise, he was bombarded by this power with a dull hum.
"Kill!"
As soon as Huang Jue Tianzun retreated, Zhuo Wen snatched out in an instant, and the blood gun in his hand became more and more strange. As soon as the gun tip was picked, he crossed with Huang Jue Tianzun in an instant.
Pooh!
A wisp of blood roared out, and Huang Jue's pupil contracted. Before he even reacted, Zhuo Wen had crossed with him, and his right arm was taken away.
"Ah!"
Huang Jue screamed bitterly. He covered the empty wound on his right arm with his left hand, and quickly spit out Yuan Li to stop the blood at the wound. If the soles of his feet were wrong, he would step back and stare at the bloody youth with a look of horror.
How is that possible? This Zhuo Wenming is just the supreme martial artist. How can he exert such a powerful force?
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen's right hand spun, and the blood gun spun rapidly, turning into a blood awn and plundering away at the Yellow Jue Tianzun.
"Stop it! It must have been my illusion just now. Zhuo Wen can't have such a powerful power. Even if he does, he can only use it once. He can't use it several times."
Forced to suppress the fear in his heart, Huang Jue Tianzun constantly comforted himself in his heart, turned his left hand into his palm, and spit out the surging yuan force, forming a yuan force cover in front of him.
Ding!
When the blood awn came, the fast blood awn was momentarily stationary, against the periphery of the yuan force cover, showing the true face of the bleeding gun and rotating at a high speed.
"Die!"
At the moment when the blood gun hit Yuan Li's mask, a cold voice came from behind Huang Jue Tianzun, which made Huang Jue Tianzun's pupil tighten into a needle. He quickly turned around and saw Zhuo Wen with red eyes blow.
Pooh!
A blow hit the back of his heart. Huang Jue Tianzun only felt a pain in his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Yuanli mask in front of him was suddenly unstable. Then the blood gun against the Yuanli mask swept out in an instant and swept over Huang Jue Tianzun's neck, bringing a wisp of blood.
Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes opened angrily. Up to now, he didn't react. He was so dead.
Because from Zhuo Wen's attack to Huang Jue Tianzun's fall, the whole process is only two seconds, almost a second kill rhythm.
Plop!
Huangjue Tianzun's body fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit the ground hard, stirring up countless dust.
And the hearts of countless onlookers around also beat fiercely. Huang Jue Tianzun in the middle of Tianzun territory died like this?
The strength of Huang Jue Tianzun is more terrible than that of Bai Mei Tianzun. It's incredible that he died like this.
"What? Huang Jue is dead?"
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun has arrived at LV Hantian and Shiyuan elder. He also heard the uproar around him, turned his head and looked. Suddenly, he saw Huang Jue Tianzun's body falling from the air without breath.
After killing Huang Jue Tianzun, Zhuo Wen's eyes were still spotless. In those blood pupils, it seemed that there was no emotion. The only emotion was endless killing.
"Kill!"
With a low drink, Zhuo culture made a blood awn and quickly swept away towards Ziyang Tianzun.
"This little bastard! Even Huang Jue was killed by him, damn bastard."
After returning to God, Ziyang Tianzun was so angry that his body trembled. If he remembered correctly, all four of the five royal tianzuns except him were killed by Zhuo Wen.
Not to mention the white eyebrow Tianzun, although Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun were seriously injured by Mo Yan Wushang, they were killed by Zhuo Wen.
They think that four of the five royal heavenly masters died in the hands of the same person, and this person is still a junior in the supreme realm. As the leader of the five heavenly masters, how can Ziyang Heavenly Master not be angry and crazy?
"Even you..."
An empty sound approached in an instant. Zhuo Wen's face was expressionless. As soon as the blood gun swung, he rushed to Ziyang Tianzun. The terrible smell of blood filled the air, as if all this space had fallen into Shura hell.
"Little bastard, if I don't kill you, I'll be the purple sun god!"
Ziyang Tianzun shouted angrily and stamped his feet. The terrible momentum rolled down like a mountain, and a huge Ziyang rose in the void behind him.
"A purple sun shines all over the world!"
The purple sun rises and blooms thousands of purple Mans. Like countless purple snakes, these thousands of purple mans are winding towards Zhuo Wen. Unexpectedly, they intend to bind Zhuo Wen completely.
"Broken!"
In the middle of the air, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, and the whole person rotated 360 degrees in the middle of the air, while the blood gun in his hand turned into an arc-shaped blood awn. Thousands of purple awns swept around were completely scattered under the blood awn.
Whoosh!
After breaking thousands of purple Mans, Zhuo Wen was as powerful as bamboo, and the remaining potential was unabated to rob Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun's face was gloomy. Zhuo Wen's strength was beyond his expectation. He shouted angrily and dragged his right hand. The huge Ziyang suspended in the void was dragged by Ziyang Tianzun and hit Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
The temperature of Ziyang was extremely hot and hit Zhuo Wen like a fireball, which stagnated the trend of Zhuo Wen's forward rush and regressed again and again.
"Not enough!"
Ziyang Tianzun snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and the more intense purple awn swept out of his body, followed by another round of Ziyang.
"The second round of Ziyang covers the world!"
When the second round of Ziyang rose to the highest point, the huge Ziyang rushed to Zhuo Wen after the first round of Ziyang.
Boom!
The second round of purple sun fell, and Zhuo Wen's pressure increased suddenly. With a dull hum, the whole person couldn't help retreating, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Suppress it!"
Ziyang Tianzun shouted angrily and leaned out his right hand. The two rounds of Ziyang burst into dazzling brilliance. Unexpectedly, he planned to crush Zhuo Wen completely.
Pedal pedal!
One mouthful of blood spits out, and Zhuo Wen withdraws step by step. Ziyang Tianzun is worthy of being the strongest person at the peak of Tianzun territory. His strength is so terrible and powerful.
He spit out a mouthful of blood again. Zhuo Wen roared and patted the bronze coffin again. He opened half of the coffin cover in a short time. The more surging power of blood demons poured out and filled Zhuo Wen's body like a hundred rivers.
Boo, boo, boo!
The blood gas around Zhuo Wen's body is more and more rich, and Zhuo Wen's blood hair is more and more viscous, and it is growing. The blood hair of the original shawl has now reached the waist, making Zhuo Wen more and more strange, and the power contained in Zhuo Wen is also growing exponentially.
"Broken!"
With a roar, Zhuo Wen's blood gun was thrown, countless blood colored light columns rose into the sky, the power of terror broke out, and the two rounds of Ziyang burst directly.
The blood awn swept out from the burst purple sun, as fast as lightning towards the eyebrow of the purple sun Tianzun
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