Chapter 1717

Looking down at a tribal man who looked at death like home, even Zhuo Wen saw some old and weak women and children, and they also stood up.

In their hearts, the tribe is their home and their faith.

Although they used to be afraid of the magic God like a tiger, now in order to protect their own home, each of them can sacrifice their lives. Even the old, weak, women and children choose the former without hesitation between home and life.

At the moment when everyone in the tribe stood up, the killing yellow spring in Zhuo style seemed to be resonated. At that time, the eight dead needles of the yellow spring suddenly collapsed and turned into more than 80000 drops of yellow spring water. Each drop of yellow spring water made a strange sound.

Not only Zhuo Wen, but all the water droplets in the human body of the qintian tribe also swept out of the body and resonated with the water droplets on Zhuo Wen.

The sound of resonance became louder and louder, like the thunder falling in the ninth day, which roared tens of thousands of miles around the whole qintian tribe.

Zhuo Wen also didn't expect such changes. He saw that all the yellow spring water drops in the human bodies of the qintian tribe immediately gathered in the sky and completely integrated with the 80000 yellow spring water drops released by Zhuo Wen.

WOW!

For a moment, so many yellow spring water droplets, such as ponding into a stream, formed a huge yellow spring river for ten miles.

Although the yellow spring formed by Zhuo Wen is much smaller than the yellow spring formed by the killing finger of Taoist Canglong in the picture, Zhuo Wen's eyes are full of excitement.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the real cultivation method of killing huangquan was not an individual, but the whole group.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted. No matter how many people kill in their life, how many yellow water drops can they accumulate?

At the beginning, he saw the yellow spring finger of killing performed by Taoist Canglong. The yellow spring can enter nine days at the top and nine secluded places at the bottom. Even Zhuo Wen was shocked by the size of the yellow spring.

Although Zhuo Wen is quite confident in himself, he still feels that it is difficult to gather so many yellow water drops with his own strength.

But now, when seeing the yellow spring water droplets gushing from the human bodies of the qintian tribe converging into a ten mile yellow spring, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a sudden color. The original method of converging the yellow spring did not rely on individuals, but on the collective.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen thought a lot. He thought of the triple heaven and earth in the Canglong hall. In addition to the third heaven and earth, the first heaven and earth and the second heaven and earth contain a small world, in which there are many creatures.

Perhaps, before Taoist Canglong disappeared, his water droplets were probably collected from countless creatures in the first and second heaven and earth. This is why Taoist Canglong set up a small world in the Canglong hall, and there are so many creatures in the small world.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen boldly guessed that in the first World War of that year, Taoist Canglong may have tried his best to absorb and use all the yellow spring water drops in all creatures in the double heaven and earth, so it also created that no one in the double heaven and earth will kill the yellow spring finger.

"It seems that Taoist Canglong is indeed a man of great wisdom. The double heaven and earth is the best place to kill the yellow spring!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and burst out an unprecedented fine light in his eyes. At this moment, the middle-aged man and the woman in black have led thousands of magic gods to sweep hundreds of meters away from the qintian tribe.

"You did it when the xuanzhe was killed?"

The middle-aged man stared murderously at Zhuo Wen suspended in the sky. However, after seeing the huge yellow spring surrounded by Zhuo Wen, the middle-aged man's eyes rarely showed a color of fear.

He could feel the huge yellow spring in the ten miles, which contained extremely huge energy, which made his heart tremble.

"Yes! I killed it!"

Zhuo Wen hung on the yellow spring, his long hair was windless and automatic, and he hunted in clothes and robes. His eyes were full of enthusiasm. He smiled and said, "kill the yellow spring finger. I finally know how to practice. Let you magic gods see the real power of killing the yellow spring finger today."

As soon as Zhuo Wen pointed out, the yellow spring around him suddenly boiled, and then condensed into a huge finger hundreds of feet above Zhuo Wen.

The surface texture of this finger is clear, just like a real human finger. On the surface of the finger, countless yellow vortices emerge. It can be seen carefully that these vortices are actually a rotating yellow circle of reincarnation, implying the reincarnation of life and death.

"The yellow spring of killing means!"

Zhuo Wen stepped out and fled into the void. When he appeared again, he had appeared above countless magic gods, and the void around his huge fingers collapsed inch by inch, and immediately rolled back into the void.

Zhuo Wen dropped his finger, and the void within thousands of feet where thousands of magic gods were located collapsed. A huge black hole slowly derived from the virtual air. In the black hole, the finger containing the cycle of life and death suddenly fell down, like a huge mountain.

Bang bang!

The fingers fell and burst into a continuous roar. Soon, thousands of magic gods burst into blood fog under the bombardment of the fingers. These blood fog were absorbed by the fingers, which even raised the power of the fingers to a higher level.

"What? What's this move? Why is it so terrible?"

The black robed woman and the middle-aged man, with a dull hum, had to step back thousands of steps and look at the thousands of magic gods they brought. In this way, under the finger of the yellow spring of killing, they were blasted into slag. They were surprised and angry.

Boom!

In an instant, thousands of illusory gods were destroyed, countless sins were absorbed by the yellow spring of killing, and the hundreds of feet of fingers began to derive, and finally evolved into thousands of feet.

Zhuo Wen stepped out and fell on the tip of his finger. He stared at the retreating black robed woman and middle-aged man indifferently, just like the supreme majesty of the emperor.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen stamped the soles of his feet, and the finger of killing the yellow spring was like a giant beast. He suddenly swept away at the middle-aged man and the woman in black robe. Where his fingers passed, the space collapsed and swept out countless winds of nothingness.

The eyes of the middle-aged man and the woman in black were gloomy. When they looked at each other, they all showed a determined color.

"Help me!"

The middle-aged man stared coldly at the black robed woman. The latter bit her teeth and broke the tip of her tongue. With a wave of her jade hand, countless black fog swept out of her body, and she was spewing blood.

At that time, the black fog wriggled and drilled into the middle-aged man's seven orifices, and the breath on the middle-aged man soared.

"The intruder must die!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and his right hand was empty. Suddenly, countless black fog condensed into a big knife, and he stepped in the air step by step, glanced in front of the finger, and then took a big knife and chopped it out.

Bang!

A terrible huge Sabre gas swept out of the air and blew heavily on the fingers, and suddenly burst into a terrible roar.

Immediately, the middle-aged man found that the pupils were shrinking. The terrible knife gas exploded on his fingers, and the surrounding space was broken. Then the middle-aged man snorted and retreated violently.

Zhuo Wen's eyes grew colder and his right foot hid on his finger. He immediately killed huangquan and pointed out that he sent out a terrible momentum, which covered the knife Qi of the middle-aged man in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly. His right hand crossed the broadsword in front of him, and the killing finger also happened to be in front of the broadsword at the moment.

The middle-aged man retreated again and again, almost tens of thousands of meters away, and immediately a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes surged with killing intention. With a clap of his right hand, the killing fountain refers to the vortex on the surface, which produces an extremely terrible tearing force.

The tearing force was so terrible that the middle-aged man screamed that he was directly torn into pieces by the tearing force and exploded into a blood mist.

Then, the sins were absorbed by the killing finger, making the volume of the killing finger larger.

The black robed woman is pale. At the moment, Zhuo Wen is much stronger than before, or Zhuo Wen's killing of the yellow spring is much more terrible than a year ago.

Without hesitation, the woman in black fled directly towards zudi and dared not have any direct confrontation with Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen stared at the fleeing woman in black robe, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and flew away with the finger of the yellow spring of killing, closely following the woman in black robe.

The people of qintian tribe were all staring at this scene. They didn't expect that the killing finger erupted by their joint efforts had such a powerful power.

"I'm afraid your excellency is going to rush directly into the ancestral land with the power of killing huangquan finger!" Miao Ye's eyes are very complex.

He knew very well that Zhuo Wen didn't belong here. If Zhuo Wen really broke into zudi successfully this time, he would never see Zhuo Wen again in the future.

The black robed woman soon reached the black hole in the depths of the mountain. She looked at the Zhuo Wen chasing in the sky and the yellow spring of killing at her feet. Her beautiful eyes were full of determination.

She kneaded the formula with her jade hand and said in a deep voice, "stop this person."

As soon as this word came out, the black fog in the black hole was filled with countless magic gods, and then these magic gods broke out and turned into black inflammation.

This black inflammation is too huge. It rises into the sky and gathers into a huge black inflammation dragon.

The black dragon jumped up, roared up to the sky and swept away at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at the black burning dragon in front of him. The corners of his mouth were full of sneers and said, "the same moves are useless to me."

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen was pushed back by the black robed woman with the black inflammation when he was introduced into the ninth floor of the black hole. But now, killing the yellow spring is not what it used to be. How can he be afraid of the black inflammation dragon.

I saw the yellow spring of killing point out and fall on the black burning dragon. Immediately, the black burning dragon screamed and collapsed into countless fragments. All the sins were absorbed by the yellow spring of killing.

The black robed woman's eyes were shocked. She didn't want to think about it. She rushed directly into the black hole. Now Zhuo Wen is too terrible. She can't afford any courage to fight it.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen stepped on the finger of the yellow spring of killing and unkindly drilled into the black hole.

The yellow spring of killing refers to the place where countless magic gods collapse, like a rainbow running through the sun.