Chapter 1486
"There are twenty-five golden stripes. Zhuo Wen can't break through the holy land?"
In the yellow fog world, almost all the disciples of other forces were killed, leaving only the disciples of Jia Theological Seminary and demon temple.
They looked up slightly and their eyes fell on Zhuo Wen. They were all shocked.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen's Shengwei is so terrible that they can't breathe because of the faint pressure.
Ten golden patterns can make ordinary martial artists achieve the holy land, but now Zhuo Wen has 25 holy patterns, and he hasn't shown any signs of breakthrough.
"All the five rules are integrated into the holy power. As long as Xiaohei's complete transformation is successful, then I can become a saint."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. He knew his situation best.
When ten golden lines appeared in the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Hei had changed a little.
Now he has twenty-five golden stripes, little black in the sea of his knowledge, wrapped in golden cocoons.
With the increase of the number of golden lines on his eyebrows, the cocoons wrapped around Xiao Hei became deeper and deeper, and the smell on his cocoons became more and more terrible.
Zhuo Wen knows that once Xiaohei breaks his cocoon and turns into a butterfly, he will get the final transformation.
At that time, he Zhuo Wen could break the last shackles and achieve the holy land.
Qinglongzi frowned slightly. Zhuo Wen's breath was too terrible. He had only ten gold stripes, but Zhuo Wen had twenty-five gold stripes.
In this yellow fog world, which cannot use any other means but the power of holy luck, qinglongzi is not confident that he can deal with Zhuo Wen at the moment.
"Qinglongzi, can you dare to fight?"
When Zhuo Wen stepped forward, the power of holy grain spread over his feet, and suddenly the whole earth trembled.
The thunder like sound spread throughout the space and exploded in everyone's ears.
Qinglongzi frowned more and more tightly, but he didn't fight immediately. In other words, he was a little upset and even timid now.
"Brother qinglongzi, don't you think you are the first genius in Jiuyou? Why don't you dare to fight?"
Yang Yi leaned against a rock, glanced at qinglongzi, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was full of banter.
Qinglongzi's face became a little ugly, especially the joking color in the eyes of Yang Yi and others, which made qinglongzi hold a breath in his heart.
"What's the real ability to obtain such a powerful holy power by depriving others of their holy luck? If you fight with me again after leaving the yellow fog world, I say you dare?" qinglongzi said coldly.
"What a first genius of Qinglong hall. He is so shameless that he dare not fight. Now he still uses such a grand excuse." Lv Hantian sneered.
Others also show contempt. In the yellow fog world, everyone can't use their own means, starting from nothing.
There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's combat power is much stronger than qinglongzi. Needless to say, Zhuo Wen won the battle.
Now qinglongzi says the first World War in the yellow fog world, which undoubtedly admits that he is inferior to Zhuo Wen in the yellow fog world.
"If you dare not fight, I will force you to fight."
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out, and his legs shot like a shell. He swept out and went towards qinglongzi.
Qinglongzi's face changed slightly. The dragon's head broadsword cleaved out of the void, and a blade swept out of the void.
Around this blade, countless dragon shadows emerge, dominating the ups and downs and powerful.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen didn't avoid it at all. With one blow, he directly blasted the blade into powder, and the golden light burst.
Zhuo Wen has a small holy body, coupled with the vast holy power of 25 golden patterns, it is difficult for qinglongzi to compete with it.
Looking at the magnificent Zhuo Wen, qinglongzi's face changed greatly, held the dragon's head knife and went back again and again.
His offensive was broken so easily, which was quite unexpected. At the same time, he dared not fight with Zhuo Wen.
"Back!"
Thinking of this, qinglongzi retreated decisively, and countless dragon shadows rose and fell all over his body, very fast.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He suddenly stepped on the void and burst out a circular air wave from his feet. Relying on his strong foot strength, his speed soared to a terrible level.
The whole man disappeared in place like a burst of smoke. When he appeared again, he already appeared behind qinglongzi.
"Fulong fist!"
After a punch in the air, he blasted behind qinglongzi, and dragon shadows erupted around his fist.
This fist carries the power of ten thousand Jun. the air pressure formed by the fist power directly wraps the green dragon son, making it difficult to move.
"Broken!"
Qinglongzi's face was ferocious and his waist was twisted. The dragon's head dagger crossed 360 degrees around him. The Qi of the dagger was diffuse and turned into a golden dragon.
Boom!
The air pressure blown out by the fist force was directly collapsed by qinglongzi's dragon head dagger.
Whoosh!
When the air pressure broke, a fist broke through the air and hit qinglongzi heavily.
Qinglongzi's pupil tightened into a needle, and the dragon head dagger was horizontal in front of the fist.
Bang bang!
The continuous explosion rang through, and the big knife in front of qinglongzi was directly opened, and the whole person of qinglongzi flew upside down and vomited blood under such a terrible distance.
"Zhuo Wen, wait for me. When you get out of the yellow fog world, it's your time of death."
The sharp voice of qinglongzi sounded, and then his speed soared to a terrible level, and he immediately disappeared in situ.
Boom!
At the moment when qinglongzi disappeared, a demon like figure fell from the sky and hit the place where qinglongzi had just been. It directly hit a big pit and countless rubble collapsed.
"It's really fast enough."
Zhuo Wen stood in the pit and looked at the green dragon who had disappeared. His eyelids drooped and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
The green dragon son didn't know that he had used some secret method, but he could instantly disappear in place, as if he had escaped into the void, which was difficult to find.
If Zhuo Wen could use the void law at the moment, he could try to track qinglongzi. Unfortunately, the yellow fog world could not use the power of the law at all.
Whoosh!
Figures came and gathered around Zhuo Wen. These people were the disciples of Jia Theological Seminary and demon temple.
LV Hantian immediately came to Zhuo Wen, hammered Zhuo Wen's shoulder with his right hand, and said with a bright smile, "I knew you wouldn't miss the Jiuyou conference."
Zhuo Wen also hammered LV Hantian's shoulder and saw the concern in the latter's eyes. His heart was warm and said, "brother Hantian, congratulations on your successful promotion to Xuansheng."
"I can't compare with you. You're such a pervert. You have such terrible cultivation before you become a saint. It's really unexpected."
"By the way, you have gathered 25 golden stripes on your eyebrows. Why haven't you broken through the holy land?"
Lv Han looked up and down at Zhuo Wen suspiciously, and put forward the question in his heart.
Not only did LV Hantian, Mo Yan Wushang, Wu die, gasha and Canaan look at Zhuo Wen strangely, but they also wondered how the 25 golden stripes could not be broken through?
At the moment, although Zhuo Wen is not a saint, his holy power is more terrible than the general Xuansheng because of his holy luck.
Zhuo Wen shook his head with a wry smile, but vaguely said a reason. If the reason for Xiaohei was said, others would not believe it. It's better not to say it.
Seeing Zhuo Wen so, everyone knew that this matter should involve the secret of Zhuo Wen, so they didn't ask much.
"Zhuo Wen, what is the relationship between the Buddhist and magic texts and you?"
Yang Yi came from the crowd and asked, pointing to the Buddhist and magic texts that were still breaking through.
"That's my incarnation," Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Yang Yi's face was slightly frozen, but he immediately said with a smile: "it's amazing. The incarnations outside her body are so extraordinary."
The combat power of Buddha cultivation and devil cultivation are more terrible than ordinary martial arts practitioners. Zhuo Wen's two incarnations are such terrible practitioners.
There is no doubt that if these two separate bodies are really sanctified, it will be of great help to Zhuo Wen.
"Master, what should we do now?" dance butterfly suddenly asked.
"We can only wait. Now many of us have gathered ten golden stripes. We can use this time to have a good understanding of the holy luck. Maybe we can break through the holy land or go further in the holy land." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the others had no opinion.
After a fight just now, many people have ten holy stripes. LV Hantian, Wu die, Yang Yi, gasha and Yunran all have ten golden stripes.
Although the rest did not reach ten, they all gained a lot. If they carefully understand this holy luck, they will certainly gain a lot.
"We'd better not separate. Now qinglongzi and ghost ghost have escaped. If you meet them alone, I'm afraid it's more or less bad." Zhuo Wen suddenly reminded.
The disciples of Jia Theological Seminary naturally have no opinion, but many disciples of demon temple are somewhat unconvinced.
"Eldest martial sister, why should we listen to this guy? We are not disciples of Jia Theological Seminary." a demon Temple disciple was unconvinced.
Yun Ran's beautiful eyes stared, and the demon Temple disciple who refuted suddenly withered down.
"Zhuo Wen is right. The green dragon son and ghost ghost ghost are missing. If we are alone, it's really wrong."
Yun ran spoke faintly, but her beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Wen.
Even she was amazed at the war just now. The strength of the young man in front of her was really terrible.
At the same time, she also remembered all kinds of rumors about Zhuo Wen.
"Is the immortal holy ware really so magical? It can raise Zhuo Wen to such a terrible level."
There is no doubt that Yunran owes Zhuo Wen's strong combat power to his immortal and holy ware, and only immortal and holy ware can turn corruption into magic.
Zhuo Wen chatted with LV Hantian and others for a while. He stepped into the air and fell between the magic text and the Buddhist text. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the power of holy luck spread, forming a golden barrier around them.
He was sitting between the two, with a look of excitement in his eyes.
Once the separation of Buddhism and Taoism and the separation of magic and Taoism break through the holy land, he knows that the real mystery of the Buddha magic eye will be really developed
In the yellow fog world, almost all the disciples of other forces were killed, leaving only the disciples of Jia Theological Seminary and demon temple.
They looked up slightly and their eyes fell on Zhuo Wen. They were all shocked.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen's Shengwei is so terrible that they can't breathe because of the faint pressure.
Ten golden patterns can make ordinary martial artists achieve the holy land, but now Zhuo Wen has 25 holy patterns, and he hasn't shown any signs of breakthrough.
"All the five rules are integrated into the holy power. As long as Xiaohei's complete transformation is successful, then I can become a saint."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. He knew his situation best.
When ten golden lines appeared in the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Hei had changed a little.
Now he has twenty-five golden stripes, little black in the sea of his knowledge, wrapped in golden cocoons.
With the increase of the number of golden lines on his eyebrows, the cocoons wrapped around Xiao Hei became deeper and deeper, and the smell on his cocoons became more and more terrible.
Zhuo Wen knows that once Xiaohei breaks his cocoon and turns into a butterfly, he will get the final transformation.
At that time, he Zhuo Wen could break the last shackles and achieve the holy land.
Qinglongzi frowned slightly. Zhuo Wen's breath was too terrible. He had only ten gold stripes, but Zhuo Wen had twenty-five gold stripes.
In this yellow fog world, which cannot use any other means but the power of holy luck, qinglongzi is not confident that he can deal with Zhuo Wen at the moment.
"Qinglongzi, can you dare to fight?"
When Zhuo Wen stepped forward, the power of holy grain spread over his feet, and suddenly the whole earth trembled.
The thunder like sound spread throughout the space and exploded in everyone's ears.
Qinglongzi frowned more and more tightly, but he didn't fight immediately. In other words, he was a little upset and even timid now.
"Brother qinglongzi, don't you think you are the first genius in Jiuyou? Why don't you dare to fight?"
Yang Yi leaned against a rock, glanced at qinglongzi, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his voice was full of banter.
Qinglongzi's face became a little ugly, especially the joking color in the eyes of Yang Yi and others, which made qinglongzi hold a breath in his heart.
"What's the real ability to obtain such a powerful holy power by depriving others of their holy luck? If you fight with me again after leaving the yellow fog world, I say you dare?" qinglongzi said coldly.
"What a first genius of Qinglong hall. He is so shameless that he dare not fight. Now he still uses such a grand excuse." Lv Hantian sneered.
Others also show contempt. In the yellow fog world, everyone can't use their own means, starting from nothing.
There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's combat power is much stronger than qinglongzi. Needless to say, Zhuo Wen won the battle.
Now qinglongzi says the first World War in the yellow fog world, which undoubtedly admits that he is inferior to Zhuo Wen in the yellow fog world.
"If you dare not fight, I will force you to fight."
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out, and his legs shot like a shell. He swept out and went towards qinglongzi.
Qinglongzi's face changed slightly. The dragon's head broadsword cleaved out of the void, and a blade swept out of the void.
Around this blade, countless dragon shadows emerge, dominating the ups and downs and powerful.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen didn't avoid it at all. With one blow, he directly blasted the blade into powder, and the golden light burst.
Zhuo Wen has a small holy body, coupled with the vast holy power of 25 golden patterns, it is difficult for qinglongzi to compete with it.
Looking at the magnificent Zhuo Wen, qinglongzi's face changed greatly, held the dragon's head knife and went back again and again.
His offensive was broken so easily, which was quite unexpected. At the same time, he dared not fight with Zhuo Wen.
"Back!"
Thinking of this, qinglongzi retreated decisively, and countless dragon shadows rose and fell all over his body, very fast.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He suddenly stepped on the void and burst out a circular air wave from his feet. Relying on his strong foot strength, his speed soared to a terrible level.
The whole man disappeared in place like a burst of smoke. When he appeared again, he already appeared behind qinglongzi.
"Fulong fist!"
After a punch in the air, he blasted behind qinglongzi, and dragon shadows erupted around his fist.
This fist carries the power of ten thousand Jun. the air pressure formed by the fist power directly wraps the green dragon son, making it difficult to move.
"Broken!"
Qinglongzi's face was ferocious and his waist was twisted. The dragon's head dagger crossed 360 degrees around him. The Qi of the dagger was diffuse and turned into a golden dragon.
Boom!
The air pressure blown out by the fist force was directly collapsed by qinglongzi's dragon head dagger.
Whoosh!
When the air pressure broke, a fist broke through the air and hit qinglongzi heavily.
Qinglongzi's pupil tightened into a needle, and the dragon head dagger was horizontal in front of the fist.
Bang bang!
The continuous explosion rang through, and the big knife in front of qinglongzi was directly opened, and the whole person of qinglongzi flew upside down and vomited blood under such a terrible distance.
"Zhuo Wen, wait for me. When you get out of the yellow fog world, it's your time of death."
The sharp voice of qinglongzi sounded, and then his speed soared to a terrible level, and he immediately disappeared in situ.
Boom!
At the moment when qinglongzi disappeared, a demon like figure fell from the sky and hit the place where qinglongzi had just been. It directly hit a big pit and countless rubble collapsed.
"It's really fast enough."
Zhuo Wen stood in the pit and looked at the green dragon who had disappeared. His eyelids drooped and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
The green dragon son didn't know that he had used some secret method, but he could instantly disappear in place, as if he had escaped into the void, which was difficult to find.
If Zhuo Wen could use the void law at the moment, he could try to track qinglongzi. Unfortunately, the yellow fog world could not use the power of the law at all.
Whoosh!
Figures came and gathered around Zhuo Wen. These people were the disciples of Jia Theological Seminary and demon temple.
LV Hantian immediately came to Zhuo Wen, hammered Zhuo Wen's shoulder with his right hand, and said with a bright smile, "I knew you wouldn't miss the Jiuyou conference."
Zhuo Wen also hammered LV Hantian's shoulder and saw the concern in the latter's eyes. His heart was warm and said, "brother Hantian, congratulations on your successful promotion to Xuansheng."
"I can't compare with you. You're such a pervert. You have such terrible cultivation before you become a saint. It's really unexpected."
"By the way, you have gathered 25 golden stripes on your eyebrows. Why haven't you broken through the holy land?"
Lv Han looked up and down at Zhuo Wen suspiciously, and put forward the question in his heart.
Not only did LV Hantian, Mo Yan Wushang, Wu die, gasha and Canaan look at Zhuo Wen strangely, but they also wondered how the 25 golden stripes could not be broken through?
At the moment, although Zhuo Wen is not a saint, his holy power is more terrible than the general Xuansheng because of his holy luck.
Zhuo Wen shook his head with a wry smile, but vaguely said a reason. If the reason for Xiaohei was said, others would not believe it. It's better not to say it.
Seeing Zhuo Wen so, everyone knew that this matter should involve the secret of Zhuo Wen, so they didn't ask much.
"Zhuo Wen, what is the relationship between the Buddhist and magic texts and you?"
Yang Yi came from the crowd and asked, pointing to the Buddhist and magic texts that were still breaking through.
"That's my incarnation," Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Yang Yi's face was slightly frozen, but he immediately said with a smile: "it's amazing. The incarnations outside her body are so extraordinary."
The combat power of Buddha cultivation and devil cultivation are more terrible than ordinary martial arts practitioners. Zhuo Wen's two incarnations are such terrible practitioners.
There is no doubt that if these two separate bodies are really sanctified, it will be of great help to Zhuo Wen.
"Master, what should we do now?" dance butterfly suddenly asked.
"We can only wait. Now many of us have gathered ten golden stripes. We can use this time to have a good understanding of the holy luck. Maybe we can break through the holy land or go further in the holy land." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the others had no opinion.
After a fight just now, many people have ten holy stripes. LV Hantian, Wu die, Yang Yi, gasha and Yunran all have ten golden stripes.
Although the rest did not reach ten, they all gained a lot. If they carefully understand this holy luck, they will certainly gain a lot.
"We'd better not separate. Now qinglongzi and ghost ghost have escaped. If you meet them alone, I'm afraid it's more or less bad." Zhuo Wen suddenly reminded.
The disciples of Jia Theological Seminary naturally have no opinion, but many disciples of demon temple are somewhat unconvinced.
"Eldest martial sister, why should we listen to this guy? We are not disciples of Jia Theological Seminary." a demon Temple disciple was unconvinced.
Yun Ran's beautiful eyes stared, and the demon Temple disciple who refuted suddenly withered down.
"Zhuo Wen is right. The green dragon son and ghost ghost ghost are missing. If we are alone, it's really wrong."
Yun ran spoke faintly, but her beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Wen.
Even she was amazed at the war just now. The strength of the young man in front of her was really terrible.
At the same time, she also remembered all kinds of rumors about Zhuo Wen.
"Is the immortal holy ware really so magical? It can raise Zhuo Wen to such a terrible level."
There is no doubt that Yunran owes Zhuo Wen's strong combat power to his immortal and holy ware, and only immortal and holy ware can turn corruption into magic.
Zhuo Wen chatted with LV Hantian and others for a while. He stepped into the air and fell between the magic text and the Buddhist text. With a wave of his sleeve and robe, the power of holy luck spread, forming a golden barrier around them.
He was sitting between the two, with a look of excitement in his eyes.
Once the separation of Buddhism and Taoism and the separation of magic and Taoism break through the holy land, he knows that the real mystery of the Buddha magic eye will be really developed