Chapter 2496

"Come again!"

Ziwei Xingjun didn't wait for the great Brahma to react. The extreme power spread all over his body, so he attacked the great Brahma again.

Brahma wanted to ask where Zhuo Wen had gone. Unfortunately, Ziwei Xingjun didn't give him a chance to ask questions at all.

Moreover, Brahma was shocked to find that the more the crape myrtle star fought, the stronger, or the more the war grasped the power of the three pole realm more accurately, which also made Brahma have to take it seriously.

As for Zhuo Wen, he has long forgotten.

"It's actually the crape myrtle star. I really didn't expect that the crape myrtle star was really promoted to the three pole state. It's so powerful!"

"Now Da Fan naively lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. He thought he could use Ziwei Xingjun, but he didn't expect to achieve Ziwei Xingjun."

“……”

After recognizing the star of crape myrtle, the crowd burst into an uproar.

"Where's Zhuo Wen?" murmured the devil with a frown.

Standing behind the waning moon, Tong Qimei's beautiful eyes stared at the purple fog in the distant starry sky. She felt that there was still a figure in the purple fog.

Although her divine consciousness was basically blocked by the purple fog, she had a feeling that there was another person in the purple fog, and it was probably Zhuo Wen.

Luo Shen reluctantly broke free from the palm of his broken arm. Meimou looked gratefully at the crape myrtle star who was fighting with Brahma in the distance.

Although she didn't know the crape myrtle star, since this person saved her, she had remembered this kindness in her heart.

"Although this person is promoted to the three pole realm, I'm afraid he can't kill Brahma, and I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't kill Brahma today. I can only wait for an opportunity in the future."

Luo Shen said that he was going to leave the starry sky.

But soon she found that the mysterious purple fog not far away put out a big purple hand and pinched her.

Luo Shen urged the mysterious divine power in his body, but found that he couldn't get rid of the terrible purple hand. Then the purple hand pulled him into the purple fog.

In the purple fog, there is a large space. In the center of the space, there is a futon. A slender young man in white sits on the upper knee of the futon.

Behind the young man in white stands a young man in black. At the moment, the young man in black is surrounded by extremely terrible extreme energy, and the extreme energy on the young man in black is much more terrible than the Ziwei star just now.

The young man in black held a golden Pagoda in his right hand. When he looked carefully, it was a reduced version of Hanoi tower.

"Is that you?"

When Luo Shen's eyes fell on the face of the young man in white, he immediately opened his mouth and looked at the latter incredulously.

The young man in white slowly turned his head, looked at the surprised Luo God with a light smile and said with a smile: "we meet again. I don't know how my wife is?"

Luo Shen trembled all over. Although the young man in white had a smile on his face, she felt the deep chill and a strong killing intention in the smile.

"Your wife is very good. I didn't take her away, but chose the symbiotic mode. As long as I get revenge, I will surpass myself immediately and never harass chenxue again in the future." Luo Shen hurried.

At the moment, Luo Shen's heart was full of panic. When she saw the young man in white in front of her, she already remembered the young man she met when it was cloudy, sunny and round.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen was just an empty seven steps in the sky. In her eyes, she was just a mole ant. At the beginning, she was a trivial little guy who could be destroyed by turning her hands.

But now, the mole ant in those years can make her heart beat just by showing her killing opportunity.

Zhuo Wen took a look at Luo Shen, and immediately his powerful divine sense suddenly drilled into Luo Shen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen's divine soul is as powerful as the two poles of life and death. He really didn't pay attention to Luo's divine knowledge.

After withdrawing from the divine knowledge, Zhuo Wen's face eased a lot. Luo Shen didn't lie. He really found the spirit of Chen Xue in the sea of Luo Shen's knowledge.

And the spirit of Chen Xue is still quite strong, almost keeping pace with Luo God, and is well preserved.

But now the spirit of Chen Xue is still banned for some reason.

In other words, mu chenxue's spirit can perceive external things, but can't control the flesh. Now the control of the flesh is basically under the control of Luo's spirit.

"Are you serious? As long as the big revenge is avenged, he will immediately hand over the control of the flesh to Chen Xue?" Zhuo Wen looked at Luo Shen strangely.

Luo Shen said seriously, "don't worry, I Luo Shen has made an oath to heaven, and I will definitely do what I say."

Zhuo Wen nodded, slowly came to Luo Shen, reached out and gently stroked his soft hair, light Judo: "Chen Xue, as long as you can come back again, I'll cut off the head of Brahma for you!"

With that, Zhuo Wen kicked on the soles of his feet, and the purple fog around him suddenly rolled up. Immediately, Zhuo Wen in black entered the statue. After a while, Zhuo Wen's momentum climbed to a terrible level.

"Wait for me!"

Zhuo Wen said that he broke through the air, and the purple fog dissipated completely at this moment.

Luo Shen looked at the left figure, and her beautiful eyes were full of complex colors.

Bang!

At the moment, crape myrtle star was blown away again, and his mouth overflowed with blood and his face was slightly pale.

Although Ziwei Xingjun is promoted to the state of three poles, there is still some gap between Ziwei Xingjun and Brahma who has the power of origin.

When Ziwei Xingjun wanted to rush up again, he was stopped by a palm.

Ziwei Xingjun looked at Zhuo Wen suspiciously and said, "brother Zhuo, are you..."

"Let me come!" Zhuo Wen smiled.

Ziwei Xingjun hesitated for a moment and nodded. Zhuo Wen's strength is much stronger than him, and this time he can survive the 20th storm, thanks to the mysterious Dan fire on Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuo Wen..."

Brahma looked at the young man in white with a gloomy face. His eyes were full of killing intention. He knew that Zhuo Wen was probably the cause of the failure of Hanoi tower.

"What about the original core in the tower of Hanoi?" Brahma said coldly.

"Is that what you said?" Zhuo Wen turned his right hand, and the small Hanoi Tower appeared in his palm.

"Sure enough, it's with you. Bring it!"

Brahma's eyes were greedy. With a push of his right foot, he suddenly grabbed Zhuo Wen. Six arms came one after another, and the golden light gushed out like a terrible scorching sun.

Zhuo Wen turned his right hand again and put away the original core again. Immediately, the five fingers of his right hand were tightly squeezed into a fist. The three terrible extreme Dao energies of extreme thunder, extreme fire and extreme wind began to condense and integrate into a more mysterious force on his fist.

"I promised my wife to reappear in front of me at the price of taking your head off..."

Zhuo Wen said softly, and his left foot suddenly stepped forward. After a while, all the stars around him collapsed.

Then his right fist, driven by his body, rushed out and hit Mahatma heavily in front of him.

When Zhuo Wen's fist blew in front of Brahma, Brahma felt the pressure of death for the first time in countless years. Then he found that his limbs were slowly weathered and his body gradually disappeared

Ah!

The scream rang out, and then the great Brahma's body collapsed and disappeared into nothingness. Only three huge heads were still suspended in the starry sky, but the eyes of the three heads had lost their vitality.

And the whole starry sky, countless monks watching, like petrification, just looked at this scene, and even forgot to talk