Chapter 1054

The atmosphere of the whole Xiaoyao square was dignified to the extreme, even a little depressed. Nearly 100 Xiaoyao disciples surrounded Canaan and Mo Lingtian. The sharp long sword, without exception, pointed to the four people, which seemed so obvious in this dark night.

At the top of the square, the Xiaoyao sect leader, with the remaining three sect elders, stared coldly at Zhuo Wen with blood eyes and a blood gun. The two faced each other quietly in the air, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Everyone at the bottom of the square held their breath and looked at the scene. Zhuo Wen and Mo Lingtian had only five people, but they had to face nearly 100 elite disciples of the whole Xiaoyao sect. Moreover, the young man with a blood gun was arrogant enough to face the Xiaoyao sect leader and three other elders at the same time.

In the early days of Jinzun territory, the martial artists actually planned to face four Tianzun martial artists at the same time, including the strongest at the peak of Tianzun. In the eyes of many people, this is definitely an act of seeking death.

But now the people in the square don't think so, because the strange youth with blood hair and blood eyes showed far more combat power than they expected. The two early elders of Xiaoyao gate, black fist and blue ocean, were crushed and killed in front of the people.

Everyone in the square dared not underestimate this young man, but even so, they still felt that this son faced the four tianzuns alone, including the existence of the peak of one Tianzun. Such a lineup was really big, or the winning rate could not be too high.

"Your courage is really great. You really dare to face the four of us." Xiaoyao sect leader stared at Zhuo Wendao murderously.

Bai Yixue, the most gifted disciple of Xiaoyao sect, and the sect Tianzun elder were killed by him. This revenge has reached the level of immortality and mutual hatred. The leader of Xiaoyao sect hates Zhuo Wen and wants to kill him soon.

"Why don't you dare? The heavenly warrior of your Xiaoyao gate doesn't seem like much either." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

The leader of Xiaoyao sect and his disciples don't have a training tower for refining meridians like Jia Theological Seminary. The quality of martial artists is much worse than that of Jia Theological Seminary, which can only be regarded as average at most.

Take the black fist and blue ocean killed by Zhuo Wen. Although they are the same as Liu Xiang in the college in the early days of Tianzun, there is still a big gap compared with Liu Xiang.

With Zhuo Wen's strength, he can kill black fist and blue ocean without entering the state of enchantment. However, it is bound to waste a lot of time. At that time, the situation was critical, and Zhuo Wen had to make a quick decision, so he used his power of enchantment.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the Xiaoyao sect leader and the three elders all looked gloomy. This son was really not afraid of heaven. He dared to make such wild remarks in front of their four heavenly Lords. It was like looking for death.

"Since you are so determined to die, I will help you and take this son down completely."

The master of Xiaoyao sect said to the three elders behind him. When he stepped on the soles of his feet, a purple thunder spread from his hands, followed his hands, and finally shrouded his whole body.

The thunder burst and the purple thunder came!

The three old men behind the leader of Xiaoyao sect also have cold eyes, especially the purple robed old man whose right arm was abandoned by Zhuo Wen. Their eyes are the most cloudy and their killing intention is surging.

"Kill!"

Xiaoyao sect leader shouted angrily. Immediately, the four people rushed towards Zhuo Wen in a corner and surrounded him in all directions. At the same time, four terrorist offensives swept out of the hands of the four people. Yuan Li spewed out like a blue whale spray, forming a brilliant color like fireworks over the square.

Zhuo Wen's blood eyes were very calm and indifferent from beginning to end. When the four leaders of Xiaoyao sect attacked together, Zhuo Wen moved, the soles of his feet spun, his right hand danced with a blood gun, and the blood gas erupted, forming a terrible blood color vortex.

Motionless as a mountain, motionless as thunder!

Boom, boom!

The blood whirlpool is like the most perfect defense of time. Although the attack of the four leaders of Xiaoyao sect is really terrible, they stagnate one after another at the moment of entering the blood whirlpool.

"Hmm? It means something. You don't have to keep your hands. Join hands and hang them completely."

Looking at the four attacks dissolved by the blood vortex, the Xiaoyao sect leader's face was slightly stiff, but the cold color in his eyes became more and more intense, and the purple thunder in his hands became more and more intense, as if the thunder brewing from the nine days was extremely terrible.

The other three elders nodded. Their momentum climbed to the extreme, and their palm power vomited out. They had the potential of a rainbow running through the sun. Their terrible strength formed a spiral, swept out and bombarded the blood vortex.

"Thunder punishment!"

The leader of Xiaoyao sect is also unwilling to show weakness. When the purple thunder in his hands is extremely strong, a palm sized thunder ball breaks through the air and sweeps towards the sky. Then, a strong dark cloud begins to condense over the square. The purple thunder snake is filled with the dark cloud, which looks extremely terrible.

Boom!

The Xiaoyao sect leader jumped up and shook his right palm towards the sky. The terrible dark cloud suddenly began to surge. Then the terrible purple thunder gathered into a huge purple python.

With a roar of anger, the purple Python swooped down, swept away at the blood color vortex below, and then fell into it. Suddenly, the terrible purple thunder filled the air, and then the originally indestructible blood color vortex trembled violently.

Click!

The sound of fragmentation sounded. The purple Python was so terrible that a random wagging of its tail could produce thousands of purple thunder, which was powerful. Although the defense of the blood vortex was tough, it could not carry the bombardment of the purple python.

Bang!

When the cracks filled the whole blood vortex, the blood vortex finally broke, and then a figure with blood hair and blood eyes swept out of the broken blood vortex.

"Die!"

The Xiaoyao sect leader gave a loud cry, and suddenly the purple Python swung its huge snake body towards the blood shadow.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were a little dignified. He didn't expect that the Xiaoyao sect leader's strength was so strong that he broke his blood vortex defense.

The blood gun in his hand was thrown, and the terrible blood gas condensed into a bloody gun shadow of tens of feet. The gun shadow lay across the sky, like a blood bridge connecting heaven and earth.

Boom, boom!

As soon as the blood gun shadow appeared, the purple Python had arrived as scheduled. A big mouth filled with purple thunder was filled with countless purple thunder puffs. It was so powerful and terrible. The blood gun shadow actually stagnated in mid air under the prestige of the purple thunder python, and then retreated again and again.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. He stepped on the soles of his feet and stood on the bloody gun shadow in the sky. The blood gas in his right palm filled the air and suddenly exploded at the end of the gun handle.

Whoosh!

The bloody gun shadow that had retreated again and again stopped retreating under Zhuo Wen's palm.

"It's useless!"

The leader of Xiaoyao sect gave a big drink and also came to the purple Python in the sky. He put his hands on the Python's head. Purple thunder poured into the purple Python in a steady stream. Unexpectedly, he intended to make the purple Python into a violent state.

Ouch!

The shrill roar rang through, and the purple thunder on the purple Python was terrible to the extreme. The huge snake body was constantly twisting, and there was an extremely frightening and terrible power.

Pedal pedal!

Zhuo Wen stood on the void with his right hand against the handle of the blood gun. Naturally, he also felt the attack of the suddenly violent purple python. The soles of his feet couldn't help retreating, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Dare to challenge our Xiaoyao gate. I think you really don't know how to write the word death."

A Mori cold voice came from behind Zhuo Wen, who was retreating. Then Zhuo Wen clearly heard the terrible sound of breaking the air behind him. It was obvious that someone was going to sneak attack.

"Nirvana!"

At this moment, Zhuo Wen, who was in a state of enchantment, simultaneously used the great nirvana of Buddhism and Taoism. Suddenly, the whole person derived four heads and eight arms. For a moment, the Golden Buddha light and the blood colored magic Qi began to blend with each other, and even derived a strange force.

A thin palm surged in and printed it on Zhuo Wen's back. Then Zhuo Wen saw a grimly smiling face. It was the old man in purple who had been abandoned from his right hand at the beginning.

The purple robed old man's face was full of ferocious smile. He had been waiting for Zhuo Wen to be unprepared for a long time, so his face was full of satisfaction after he succeeded.

Because he decided that Zhuo Wen must be seriously injured after being slapped by him. How can this son fight against their sect leader at that time?

However, the moment the purple robed old man's right palm was printed on Zhuo Wen's back, his face had changed, because he felt an extremely violent energy on Zhuo Wen, and this energy gave him an irresistible feeling.

"What energy is this?"

The purple robed old man soon noticed the strange energy emitted by the blending of Buddha light and magic Qi on Zhuo Wen's surface. This energy was very unstable and violent, as if it could explode at any time, and this energy flowed into his body like a maggot of tarsal bone along his palm.

What's more strange is that this energy burst violently at the moment when it entered his meridians. In a moment, all the meridians of his left arm burst under this strange energy.

"Ah! What kind of energy is this? How can it be so strange?"

The purple robed old man howled miserably and wanted to take back the left arm printed on Zhuo Wen's back, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen was quick eyed and quick to pinch his left arm.

"After the sneak attack, are you going to run?"

Zhuowensen's cold voice sounded, and then the terrible Buddha and devil energy burst into the purple robed old man's body. At that time, the Buddha and devil energy began to explode in the meridians in the purple robed old man's body.

Pooh!

Just for a moment, the old man in purple robe began to bleed in his seven orifices, burst out blood mist in his body, stared wide and died in peace.

After killing the old man in purple robe, Zhuo Wen gave a stuffy hum and quickly lifted the state of Nirvana, with a look of horror in his eyes.

This is the first time he has used Buddhism and Taoism to Nirvana when he was possessed. He didn't expect that such strange energy could be generated when the Buddha light and magic Qi appeared at the same time. This energy is very powerful and mysterious.