Chapter 951

Boo, boo, boo!

When the voice sounded like burning, I saw a dark magic gas gushing from the magic pattern on Zhuo Wen's right cheek. Most of the magic gas was absorbed by the magic eye, and a small part was inhaled by Zhuo Wen to cultivate the way of magic.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen had already turned into a demon state, blood hair and blood eyes, and the gas of blood demons gushed out, making the whole room full of monstrous magic power.

There are five ways to enter the devil. When Zhuo Wen was in Tianfeng devil palace, he had stepped into a heavy devil way, preliminarily mastered the way to enter the devil, and gave full play to his combat power.

This time, with the help of the magic pattern, Zhuo Wen plans to attack the double devil way. He knows that once he master the double devil way, his strength is much more terrible than before. Moreover, in the state of being possessed, he can use part of the power of the blood devil, and this part of the power is completely controllable.

Zhuo Wen of the double evil way is actually comparable to the strong in the heaven realm, but the side effect of falling into the devil state is also very obvious, that is, countless killing desires emerge from time to time in his mind, which is terrible and powerful.

And Zhuo Wen found that if he practiced to the five fold devil way, he might be able to completely control the power of the blood devil.

"Zhuo Wen! You bastard, do you want to completely terrorize the devil by cultivating the devil way?"

At this moment, Zhuo Wen took out the bronze coffin of Zhang Xuda from the spirit ring, opened it for one third, and began to absorb the power of the blood devil through the possessed state, and the angry voice of the blood devil came.

Zhuo Wen mastered the seal of blood succession, so the blood devil couldn't do anything at all. Coupled with the reason why he was trapped in the sealed green coffin, the blood devil was simply unable to do anything. At the moment, he could only scold verbally.

Zhuo Wensi ignored the scolding of the blood devil, but silently with the help of the power of the blood devil and the magic Qi in the magic pattern, she began to attack the double devil road.

The blood devil also found that the magic secret method practiced by Zhuo Wen at the moment was quite terrible, and he also found that the magic pattern on Zhuo Wen's right cheek and the blood pupil were full of fear. At the same time, he also found that Zhuo Wen seemed to have a powerful magic eye in the sea of knowledge.

It wasn't long before that. Why did he suddenly get so many magic treasures, the power of the magic pattern, the terrible magic eye, and the secret magic method of his cultivation? These are extremely rare things. Unexpectedly, all of them were obtained by the boy.

"Boy! Don't forget the agreement between us. Didn't you once say that you would set the devil free when you were promoted to the imperial territory? Now you want to go back and refine the power of the devil?" the blood devil continued to shout.

Slowly opened his eyes, Zhuo Wen sneered: "blood devil, who turned back? When you were in the war with the Qing emperor, you took advantage of the weakness when I was seriously injured and wanted to give up to me. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for my injustice."

After the Qing emperor's war, Zhuo Wen knew that if there was no blood follow-up seal on him, the blood devil might really break away from the sealed green coffin. At that time, the blood devil was likely to deal with him at the first time.

"Asshole! Originally, the devil wanted to help you wholeheartedly. The green emperor was just a mole ant in the realm of the double emperor. If you let me out, you can kill him with one move, but you don't know the good people. Since you use the seal of blood to forcibly use the power of the devil, you won't harm others and yourself?"

The blood devil was a little angry, and his voice was full of injustice, as if it was Zhuo Wen's fault at the beginning.

Zhuo Wen sneered and ignored the protesting blood devil, but practiced silently. After all, the blood devil was an ancient demon, cunning and cruel. He didn't want to believe this guy.

The blood devil shouted. Seeing that Zhuo Wen ignored him, he also stopped and became silent.

Time passed slowly. The sky, which was originally under the scorching sun, was gradually darkening now, just like a big hand suddenly covering the sky.

Boom!

The thunder like sound sounded from Zhuo Wen's room, and then Zhuo Wen got up slowly. At the moment, his whole body was shrouded in rich blood gas, and his elegant blood hair hung to his waist. With those blood eyes, he looked very strange.

"Double devil way!" the corners of his mouth rose, and Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.

After half a day's cultivation, Zhuo Wen finally reached the second level of cultivation of the way of entering the devil. Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation is still in the middle of the supreme realm, he believes that if the dual power of entering the devil is launched, it will be enough to kill Jinzun realm second, and its strength is comparable to that of the powerful one in heaven.

Slowly converged the blood gas on his body, and Zhuo Wen's blood hair and blood eyes turned into black hair and black eyes again. At the same time, he also put away the magic green coffin.

And the magic pattern on Zhuo Wen's right cheek no longer gushed magic gas, as if he had completely calmed down under the control of the magic eye.

Although this magic pattern was given to him by the magic soldier, the power of the magic pattern is too mysterious and Zhuo Wen can't use it at all. Maybe the magic pattern will be thoroughly understood only when he becomes emperor, so as to completely master its powerful power.

Dong Dong!

The gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded, and then came the voice of Ziyang Tianzun: "master! The dinner is ready, your majesty Yan Emperor, they are all waiting below. Do you want to go down for dinner?"

Zhuo Wen answered and got up to open the door. As Ziyang Tianzun walked down the stairs of the inn, although the inn was small, it was elegant. The first floor was full of wine tables. Ziyang Tianzun took Zhuo Wen to a large round table.

In the round table, Emperor Yan, Mo Lingtian, Xuanxing and others have all been seated, while Zhuo Wen's other heavenly servants are also at the wine table. The wine table is full of rich dishes, and the fragrance makes Zhuo Wen's fingers move.

"Zhuo Wen! Let's have dinner together." Mo Lingtian patted the empty seat beside him and smiled at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded and smiled back. Shi Shi ran sat next to Mo Lingtian, and then everyone began to eat.

On the wine table, everyone talked loudly, and the content was basically what they saw and heard in the deserted ancient city today, so the atmosphere of the wine table was quite harmonious, while Zhuo Wen listened to the conversation with a smile.

Zhuo Wen found that the geniuses of yanxuan dynasty did not have the tit for tat of those geniuses of Qingxuan Dynasty. Even though the drunk Qingfeng was quite unhappy with Zhuo Wen, he did not deliberately give Zhuo Wen a look.

Perhaps it is because of the strength and power shown by Zhuo Wen. In short, this drunk breeze is not as narrow-minded as Zhuo Wen imagined.

"Brother Zhuo! I wonder if you have gained anything in the deserted ancient city today?" Mo Lingtian suddenly asked Zhuo Wen.

At the same time, the other people on the table also focused on Zhuo Wen. Among the five places, Zhuo Wen's cultivation is equivalent to Mo Lingtian. They are all supreme and the youngest of the five.

It can be said that Zhuo Wen has a great chance to enter Jiashen Theological Seminary if he takes part in the external examination this time, so Yandi and others attach great importance to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately said, "today I went to the trading area in the south, but I didn't find anything good."

Zhuo Wen won't say anything about damaging emperor's tools. After all, this thing can also attract the covet of many strong people. He doesn't want to ask for trouble.

When they heard the speech, they all nodded and didn't ask in detail. After all, this is people's privacy. It's an extremely impolite act to ask questions blindly.

Boom, boom!

While everyone was happily drinking and talking on the wine table, terrible vibrations spread throughout the deserted ancient city, and the ground of the inn was even more violent, and the wine tables fell one after another.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lingtian's eyes were shocked.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Yan Emperor looked dignified. He stepped out of the Inn and out of the open space outside the inn first, and Mo Lingtian and others followed him.

Not only the Yan Emperor and his party, but all the martial artists in the barren ancient city walked out of their homes. They looked at a loss. They didn't know why the whole barren ancient city sounded such a terrible shock.

On the open space, a dense stream of people had gathered. These people looked up at the sky, their eyes were full of shock, as if they saw something very terrible.

Zhuo Wen also looked up, even if he saw a terrible scene.

I saw that the bitter sea suspended at a high altitude was raging and rolling at the moment. On the dark black sea surface, countless huge waves and tsunamis rolled into the sky like terrible black dragons, and then rolled down towards the barren ancient city.

Above the huge waves, there are dark hurricanes. The terrible hurricane is like a sky column through the sky, sweeping countless bitter seas and sea water towards the sky. Under the action of the hurricane, the rich dark clouds in the sky roll and rotate to form a terrible black vortex, swallowing the sky and blocking the sun.

Boom!

A series of bitter sea tsunamis poured out and blew on the mask of the barren ancient city, making the barren ancient city vibrate violently. Fortunately, the prohibition of the barren ancient city is very strong. In front of such a tsunami like the heavenly power, it was actually tenacious.

"What a terrible tsunami!"

Mo Lingtian, standing beside Zhuo Wen, looked up at the raging sea of suffering. His mouth was slightly open and his face was slightly white.

Zhuo Wen nodded in agreement. The tsunami was terrible. Zhuo Wen had no doubt that if he was exposed to the tsunami, he would die. If the tsunami poured into the deserted ancient city, most martial artists would not be spared.

"But the forces behind the deserted ancient city are not simple. They can arrange such a powerful prohibition."

Zhuo Wen knows that although the bitter sea is powerful, the forces behind the deserted ancient city are also terrible. It is not so easy to arrange the prohibition to stop such a terrible tsunami, and the scope of the prohibition is so wide. I don't know how much material and human resources it will cost to arrange the prohibition.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen also thought of the sword Mu who crossed the bitter sea with the imperial sword. The latter's strength has already gone deep into Zhuo Wen's heart. In front of such a terrible bitter sea, he can fly as if nothing had happened. That sword Mu is really strong.