Chapter 2572

Boom!

When Zhuo Wen was puzzled, the death sacrifice cave exploded out of thin air and thundered all over the black fog sky.

Whoosh!

The king's sword in Zhuo Wen's spirit swept out and swept towards the sky. Soon, the sky was full of thunder, and the whole sky was full of terrible thunder.

Even Zhuo Wen's divine sense dare not extend into the depths of the clouds at will, because the thunder robbery in the depths of the clouds is so terrible that even the slightest bit can annihilate Zhuo Wen's divine sense.

"It seems that this is the thunder robbery that Wang jiantuo turned into a Taoist artifact. It's really powerful!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the thunder robbery in the sky with fear. He knew that if he resisted the thunder robbery in the sky with his current flesh, he would at least be seriously injured. If he was careless, he would probably be killed by the thunder robbery directly.

The thunder robbery lasted a day and a night. Zhuo Wen was always watching and looked cautious. Although the thunder robbery dropped by the artifact was much weaker than the strong one, it should not be underestimated.

If Wang Jian couldn't bear the thunder robbery, wouldn't it be abandoned like this? For Zhuo Wen, it's a great loss.

When the thunder robbery retreated, there was a loud sound of sword in the sky. Soon, the king's sword came like a streamer and finally fell in front of Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, the surface of Wang Jian has completely turned into the gray of death energy. The gray body of the sword is full of complex patterns, and the smell of death contains a very strong Taoist rhyme.

"Wang Jian's success in preaching became a heavenly artifact, and he will not be called Wang Jian in the future. Since he preached the artifact in the death sacrifice cave, it will be called the death sacrifice sword." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.

Maybe he felt Zhuo Wen's name, and the death sacrifice sword sent out a crisp sword sound, which immediately turned into a gray Qi and entered Zhuo Wen's heart and soul.

This is the advantage of preaching artifact. It is an artifact between essence and illusion. If you don't fight, preaching artifact can be transformed into illusion and coexist with God and soul.

Once fighting, the preaching artifact will immediately turn into essence and the most powerful killing weapon.

This time, Zhuo Wen's harvest was not small. He not only made further progress in cultivation and advanced to the realm of understanding death, but also Wang Jian was wrong. He preached successfully in the death sacrifice cave and became an artifact of preaching.

In the future, the death sacrifice sword will be another big card for him. I'm afraid its power is much stronger than the seal.

Of course, the power of the seal is not weaker than the death sacrifice sword, but the 9999 prohibitions on the seal have not been cracked. Once cracked, the power of the seal is not only not weaker than the death sacrifice sword, but also much stronger.

When Zhuo Wen swept out of the death sacrifice cave, he immediately found a very bright fire in the deepest part of the Wuji Taixu.

This flash of fire is like the power of burning the sky. If it has the power of burning the sky, most areas of Wuji Taixu are shrouded and spread by this flash of fire.

At the moment of the fire rising, Zhuo Wen also received the information from Ziwei Xingjun.

"The burning bug appears?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up and his heart became interested. He knew that the burning insect was actually Zhu Rong's poison.

Now the separation is still deep in the deserted planet's core. Through his connection with the separation, Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that the energy emitted by the magma refined by Zhu Rong's poison can actually improve the strength of the separation.

Although Zhuo Wen knows little about the road after the three pole realm, he knows that Zhu Rong's Gu can improve the separation strength of the three pole realm, which is definitely good for him.

In that case, Zhuo Wen is naturally the subject who wants to get this Zhu Rong's Gu.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen rushed towards the core of the fire.

After a while, he came to the fire not far away. At this moment, there were many monks gathered here, all of whom were not weak. Even Zhuo Wen found that several strong people who realized the habitat should be the leader level of the hundred halls in the fairyland of Taiqing.

Among them, Zhuo Wen also saw a familiar figure, who was bald and dressed in a blood robe, and the smell of blood was very pungent.

"Blood god, the Lord of the blood god temple!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the bald man in the blood robe, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

At the beginning, the blood Temple sent wave after wave of killers to kill him, so that he could only use the crystallization of Daoyi in advance. Zhuo Wen remembered this hatred clearly.

At the beginning, Zhuo Wen turned the blood Temple upside down and almost turned the blood Temple upside down. Finally, even if he understood a trace of the nine fold meaning, he was not the opponent of the blood god.

Although for a long time, Zhuo Wen didn't care about the original things.

But now that he met the blood god, he naturally paid attention. If he had the opportunity, Zhuo Wen would not let go of the blood god.

Of course, Zhuo Wen will not consider it until the matter of Zhu Rong's Gu is solved.

After all, everyone's attention is now on Zhu Rong's Gu. If he kills the blood god now, it is obviously unreasonable.

Zhuo Wen's bad eyes were immediately noticed by the blood god. He coldly looked at the young man in white behind him and felt that he was a little familiar.

But the blood God couldn't remember where he had met, but the blood god had secretly written down the young man in white.

If you dare to look at him with that kind of eyes, you'll die. When the matter is over, if the blood God meets this son again, he must catch him and torture him to death slowly.

"Brother Zhuo!"

A voice came, and immediately Ziwei Xingjun quickly swept to Zhuo Wen.

At the same time, Ziwei Xingjun looked up and down at Zhuo Wen. He found that he couldn't see through Zhuo Wen at the moment.

Now Zhuo Wen is definitely insignificant if he is placed in this group of friars, but Ziwei Xingjun will not think that the young man in white is just an ordinary friar.

But he knew that if the young man in white showed his sharpness, the power would be extremely powerful and terrible.

Before the departure in Wuji Taixu, Ziwei Xingjun could still feel Zhuo Wen's specific accomplishments, but now he can't feel it at all. Then there is only one possibility, that is, Zhuo Wen's accomplishments are refined again.

Thinking of this, Ziwei Xingjun looked more dignified at Zhuo Wen and asked in an uncertain tone, "brother Zhuo, did you... Break through?"

Zhuo Wen smiled and didn't answer Ziwei Xingjun's words. Instead, he looked ahead and said, "brother Ziwei, can you talk about the current situation?"

Smelling the speech, Ziwei Xingjun also knew that Zhuo Wen should not want to say more about his accomplishments, but Ziwei Xingjun was more afraid and awed of Zhuo Wen.