Chapter 2626
"Brother Zhuo..."
Yao Xiangjun and others quietly came to Zhuo Wen, of which Yao Xiangjun looked at Zhuo Wen with worried eyes.
She can also see that Zhuo Wen's current state of cultivation is just understanding the state of death.
Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's combat power was very unusual, the gap between wudiejing and the Lord of heaven was too big. Zhuo Wen could not cross the whole realm to compete with the emperor Shitian of the Lord of heaven.
The leader of Jingyun palace, magic heaven and Yuezu also showed concern. Their ideas were obviously similar to Yao Xiangjun. They didn't think that Zhuo Wen, who only realized the dead world, would be the opponent of emperor Shitian.
But now sun Qi is staring at them. It's unrealistic for them to escape. After all, they can't escape in front of strong people like sun Qi.
Sun Qi stared at Zhuo Wen with great interest, and her eyes became more and more disdainful.
Zhuo Wen only realized the death realm. He didn't pay attention to it. What he cared about was that this little guy who only realized the death realm dared to be so arrogant in the face of a strong man like emperor Shitian.
In sun Qi's opinion, Zhuo Wen's behavior of looking for death without brain at all.
"Husband, Emperor Shi Tian has succeeded in preaching. You......" Mu chenxue was worried.
However, before mu chenxue finished his words, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. His pretty face was as white as snow.
Zhuo Wen quickly took out the Ninth level healing pill from the Lingjie and asked mu chenxue to take it. The latter's face was not less, but the injury in his body was too serious. I'm afraid it would take a long time to recuperate.
Since Zhuo Wen became a level-9 alchemist, he has basically made level-9 divine elixirs with his hands. In addition, he has inherited the Dan perception of emperor Dan fire. The refined level-9 divine elixirs are of special quality, which is much more powerful than the general level-9 divine elixirs.
"Chen Xue, today I will cut off the head of emperor Shitian and make amends for you." Zhuo Wen smiled.
Mu chenxue looked at the confident smile on Zhuo Wen's face. Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was only to realize the death realm, she was surprisingly full of trust in him.
She never doubted Zhuo Wen. Along the way, she knew what Zhuo Wen had experienced and suffered much more than her. The words Zhuo Wen said were never empty words.
After Zhuo Wen handed mu chenxue to Yao Xiangjun and asked her to take good care of Mu chenxue, he went to the emperor to release heaven step by step.
Yao Xiangjun looked complex. She wanted to persuade Zhuo Wen, but considering their current situation, she knew that what she wanted to say was in vain.
Because whether Zhuo Wen fights or not, they can't help them. Emperor Shitian will certainly not let them go, so they have to fight if they don't fight.
Emperor Shitian looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently, just like a clown. He said faintly, "finish your last words with your little lover. When you finish, come and die."
With that, Emperor Shitian waved his right sleeve robe at will. On his right hand, a golden aperture and a golden artifact appeared, plundered out and roared directly at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen held the death sacrifice sword in his right hand and immediately threw it violently. The death sacrifice sword swept across the starry sky and roared at the golden artifact.
Boom!
The death sacrifice sword was too powerful. The moment the golden artifact came into contact with the death sacrifice sword, it was immediately polluted by the terrible death energy of the death sacrifice sword, the surface became eclipsed, and then burst.
The remaining potential of the death sacrifice sword is not reduced, and the target is directed at the emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shitian also knew that Zhuo Wen's artifact of proving Tao was not simple. After finding that the aperture artifact he summoned was invalid, he didn't dare to hold it up. An aperture appeared behind him.
Whoosh!
Like falling rain, all kinds of artifacts are swept out of these apertures, and the only similarity of these artifacts is that the surface is all glittering, looking like the afterglow of the sun.
Zhuo Wen, holding a thunder fire sword and a blood fairy sword, kicked the void with his right foot like an arrow, plundered out and followed the death sacrifice sword.
Countless golden lights are dense. Where these golden lights are shrouded, time and space have long been annihilated, and the starry sky is distorted into a terrible zone.
Emperor Shitian held his chest with both hands and looked at the gorgeous golden covered starry sky in front of him. The corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile.
Zhuo Wen's possession of the Taoist artifact was really beyond his expectation, but the monks who did not preach could give full play to the power of the Taoist artifact.
Zhuo Wen just realized the death situation. In the eyes of emperor Shi, the threat is much smaller than mu chenxue.
Prick!
At the moment when Emperor Shitian's mouth was just smiling, there were huge cracks on the endless golden surface, like cloth with a cut.
A magic sword full of gray death breath swept out. After the magic sword, Zhuo Wen held the sword in both hands, like a god like a devil, followed.
"That's interesting! The little guy who just realized his death could be safe under the attack!"
In the distance, sun Qi raised her eyebrows. It was some surprise that Zhuo Wen actually broke through the attack of emperor Shitian.
Although the emperor Shitian's attack was not the strongest one, the attack was terrible enough. Even the real master friars of heaven should take it seriously.
Sun Qi was not surprised that such an offensive could not directly kill the ants in the Wu dead area.
Emperor Shitian's face became gloomy. He looked at the death sacrifice sword in front of Zhuo Wen's body and was moved. He still underestimated the Taoist artifact in Zhuo Wen's hand.
From beginning to end, Emperor Shitian didn't think that only Zhuo Wen, who realized the death realm, could have the strength to compete with him, so he attributed all his guesses to the death sacrifice sword in Zhuo Wen's hand.
"Cut!"
As soon as emperor Shitian kneaded the formula with his right hand, countless golden lights gathered in his right hand. He began to use the move he had just used to deal with mu chenxue again.
Countless golden lights condensed in the palm of his hand and finally formed a golden hilt, and then blood lines gushed out at the end of the hilt.
Emperor Shitian grabbed the hilt of the sword and chopped it at Zhuo Wen. In a short time, countless swords rushed out like an endless milky way and fell on the death sacrifice sword.
Bang!
The original momentum of the death sacrifice sword suddenly stalled.
Emperor Shitian sneered and said, "that's it. You can only rely on this Taoist artifact to have this level of strength."
With that, Emperor Shi Tian has shuttled through the golden light, step by step. His speed is as fast as a blink, and he appears in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.
Emperor Shitian waved his sword, separated the death sacrifice sword and stabbed it directly at the key of Zhuo Wen.
"No!"
When Yao Xiangjun saw this scene, his beautiful eyes shrunk, anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Yue Zu, Mo Tian and Jingyun palace master all sighed. They knew that Zhuo Wen was not the opponent of emperor Shitian. Zhuo Wen was at a loss. If there was no accident, Emperor Shitian's sword would be enough to seriously hurt Zhuo Wen and even kill him on the spot.
Mu chenxue looked at all this silently. Her eyes just stared at Zhuo Wen's face. She could feel the confidence and fearlessness in Zhuo Wen's eyes.
Mu chenxue knew that her husband would not have only this strength.
Yao Xiangjun and others quietly came to Zhuo Wen, of which Yao Xiangjun looked at Zhuo Wen with worried eyes.
She can also see that Zhuo Wen's current state of cultivation is just understanding the state of death.
Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's combat power was very unusual, the gap between wudiejing and the Lord of heaven was too big. Zhuo Wen could not cross the whole realm to compete with the emperor Shitian of the Lord of heaven.
The leader of Jingyun palace, magic heaven and Yuezu also showed concern. Their ideas were obviously similar to Yao Xiangjun. They didn't think that Zhuo Wen, who only realized the dead world, would be the opponent of emperor Shitian.
But now sun Qi is staring at them. It's unrealistic for them to escape. After all, they can't escape in front of strong people like sun Qi.
Sun Qi stared at Zhuo Wen with great interest, and her eyes became more and more disdainful.
Zhuo Wen only realized the death realm. He didn't pay attention to it. What he cared about was that this little guy who only realized the death realm dared to be so arrogant in the face of a strong man like emperor Shitian.
In sun Qi's opinion, Zhuo Wen's behavior of looking for death without brain at all.
"Husband, Emperor Shi Tian has succeeded in preaching. You......" Mu chenxue was worried.
However, before mu chenxue finished his words, he coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood. His pretty face was as white as snow.
Zhuo Wen quickly took out the Ninth level healing pill from the Lingjie and asked mu chenxue to take it. The latter's face was not less, but the injury in his body was too serious. I'm afraid it would take a long time to recuperate.
Since Zhuo Wen became a level-9 alchemist, he has basically made level-9 divine elixirs with his hands. In addition, he has inherited the Dan perception of emperor Dan fire. The refined level-9 divine elixirs are of special quality, which is much more powerful than the general level-9 divine elixirs.
"Chen Xue, today I will cut off the head of emperor Shitian and make amends for you." Zhuo Wen smiled.
Mu chenxue looked at the confident smile on Zhuo Wen's face. Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was only to realize the death realm, she was surprisingly full of trust in him.
She never doubted Zhuo Wen. Along the way, she knew what Zhuo Wen had experienced and suffered much more than her. The words Zhuo Wen said were never empty words.
After Zhuo Wen handed mu chenxue to Yao Xiangjun and asked her to take good care of Mu chenxue, he went to the emperor to release heaven step by step.
Yao Xiangjun looked complex. She wanted to persuade Zhuo Wen, but considering their current situation, she knew that what she wanted to say was in vain.
Because whether Zhuo Wen fights or not, they can't help them. Emperor Shitian will certainly not let them go, so they have to fight if they don't fight.
Emperor Shitian looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently, just like a clown. He said faintly, "finish your last words with your little lover. When you finish, come and die."
With that, Emperor Shitian waved his right sleeve robe at will. On his right hand, a golden aperture and a golden artifact appeared, plundered out and roared directly at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen held the death sacrifice sword in his right hand and immediately threw it violently. The death sacrifice sword swept across the starry sky and roared at the golden artifact.
Boom!
The death sacrifice sword was too powerful. The moment the golden artifact came into contact with the death sacrifice sword, it was immediately polluted by the terrible death energy of the death sacrifice sword, the surface became eclipsed, and then burst.
The remaining potential of the death sacrifice sword is not reduced, and the target is directed at the emperor Shitian.
Emperor Shitian also knew that Zhuo Wen's artifact of proving Tao was not simple. After finding that the aperture artifact he summoned was invalid, he didn't dare to hold it up. An aperture appeared behind him.
Whoosh!
Like falling rain, all kinds of artifacts are swept out of these apertures, and the only similarity of these artifacts is that the surface is all glittering, looking like the afterglow of the sun.
Zhuo Wen, holding a thunder fire sword and a blood fairy sword, kicked the void with his right foot like an arrow, plundered out and followed the death sacrifice sword.
Countless golden lights are dense. Where these golden lights are shrouded, time and space have long been annihilated, and the starry sky is distorted into a terrible zone.
Emperor Shitian held his chest with both hands and looked at the gorgeous golden covered starry sky in front of him. The corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile.
Zhuo Wen's possession of the Taoist artifact was really beyond his expectation, but the monks who did not preach could give full play to the power of the Taoist artifact.
Zhuo Wen just realized the death situation. In the eyes of emperor Shi, the threat is much smaller than mu chenxue.
Prick!
At the moment when Emperor Shitian's mouth was just smiling, there were huge cracks on the endless golden surface, like cloth with a cut.
A magic sword full of gray death breath swept out. After the magic sword, Zhuo Wen held the sword in both hands, like a god like a devil, followed.
"That's interesting! The little guy who just realized his death could be safe under the attack!"
In the distance, sun Qi raised her eyebrows. It was some surprise that Zhuo Wen actually broke through the attack of emperor Shitian.
Although the emperor Shitian's attack was not the strongest one, the attack was terrible enough. Even the real master friars of heaven should take it seriously.
Sun Qi was not surprised that such an offensive could not directly kill the ants in the Wu dead area.
Emperor Shitian's face became gloomy. He looked at the death sacrifice sword in front of Zhuo Wen's body and was moved. He still underestimated the Taoist artifact in Zhuo Wen's hand.
From beginning to end, Emperor Shitian didn't think that only Zhuo Wen, who realized the death realm, could have the strength to compete with him, so he attributed all his guesses to the death sacrifice sword in Zhuo Wen's hand.
"Cut!"
As soon as emperor Shitian kneaded the formula with his right hand, countless golden lights gathered in his right hand. He began to use the move he had just used to deal with mu chenxue again.
Countless golden lights condensed in the palm of his hand and finally formed a golden hilt, and then blood lines gushed out at the end of the hilt.
Emperor Shitian grabbed the hilt of the sword and chopped it at Zhuo Wen. In a short time, countless swords rushed out like an endless milky way and fell on the death sacrifice sword.
Bang!
The original momentum of the death sacrifice sword suddenly stalled.
Emperor Shitian sneered and said, "that's it. You can only rely on this Taoist artifact to have this level of strength."
With that, Emperor Shi Tian has shuttled through the golden light, step by step. His speed is as fast as a blink, and he appears in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.
Emperor Shitian waved his sword, separated the death sacrifice sword and stabbed it directly at the key of Zhuo Wen.
"No!"
When Yao Xiangjun saw this scene, his beautiful eyes shrunk, anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Yue Zu, Mo Tian and Jingyun palace master all sighed. They knew that Zhuo Wen was not the opponent of emperor Shitian. Zhuo Wen was at a loss. If there was no accident, Emperor Shitian's sword would be enough to seriously hurt Zhuo Wen and even kill him on the spot.
Mu chenxue looked at all this silently. Her eyes just stared at Zhuo Wen's face. She could feel the confidence and fearlessness in Zhuo Wen's eyes.
Mu chenxue knew that her husband would not have only this strength.