Chapter 2628
Watching Yao Xiangjun, mu chenxue and others go away, Zhuo Wen turns around and looks gloomily at a figure leaping out of Tu Daozhi's energy vortex.
This figure is sun Qi. At the moment, sun Qi looked at emperor Shitian, who was seriously injured, and even he suffered some injuries.
"This son must use the power of preaching, and it is also an extremely powerful power. Otherwise, it is impossible to borrow the power of heaven."
Sun Qi put down emperor Shitian, took out a green pill from Lingjie and fed it into emperor Shitian's mouth.
After watching emperor Shitian swallow the pill, sun Qi's eyes showed a look of flesh pain.
This pill is a heaven level divine pill. Even he has only one. This time, if he didn't look at emperor Shitian's terrible talent, he wouldn't be willing to take such a precious pill to Emperor Shitian.
After taking this pill, Emperor Shitian coughed up a pool of congestion, and immediately his body gave off a light green light. Then his injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, Emperor Shitian's injury was so serious that he was almost dying. Although the effect of this divine pill was significant, it could not completely restore emperor Shitian's injury.
However, Emperor Shitian also woke up from a coma.
As if he realized something, Emperor Shitian's face was gloomy and his eyes were angry. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen hanging in the void not far away, and his anger was even worse.
"Zhuo Wen, what else can you do besides using some Yin moves?" emperor Shi Tian said coldly.
"And kill you!"
Zhuo Wen sneered and stepped out, like a streamer cutting through the starry sky and plundering towards emperor Shitian. The death sacrifice sword is full of the breath of death.
Emperor Shitian's face changed slightly. His current physical condition was very poor. He was looking for death in the face of Zhuo Wen.
However, fortunately, sun Qi is with him now. He knows that he is already a disciple of Baihong hall. In addition, sun Qi attaches great importance to him, and sun Qi will not ignore it.
"How dare you move my disciples of Baihong hall!"
With a cold hum, sun Qi punched out and hit Zhuo Wen in front.
When the fist blew at the moment of death sacrifice sword, the terrible power of heaven erupted like ripples, and then formed a strong vortex, squeezing Zhuo Wen.
The death sacrifice sword was opened with a punch, and Zhuo Wen had already stepped back in advance.
However, he was still hit by the aftershock of fist strength, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and slightly injured.
"The mole ants who only know the dead world have such powerful combat power. You absolutely have a big secret!"
With a cold hum, sun Qi took a step, swept straight, and hit Zhuo Wen with one fist. Each fist erupted into terrible heaven power.
Zhuo Wen could only rely on the death sacrifice sword to resist sun Qi's attack. He was secretly shocked by sun Qi's strength.
Although sun Qi is only the Lord of heaven, he is much stronger than emperor Shitian. In particular, the power of heaven used by each fist is much more terrible than emperor Shitian. Zhuo Wen fell into the disadvantage in an instant.
Sun Qi was more and more frightened in the Vietnam War. If he faced the general monk of Wu death realm, he would have killed him with one punch.
But in front of him, the young man in white has survived more than ten moves under his hands. Although it is because of the death sacrifice sword, it has been extremely great. Ordinary people can't understand death like this.
Thinking of this, sun Qi felt more and more that Zhuo Wen must have a big secret and must be destroyed. Then she took this person's spirit ring and had a good look.
On the wheel of time and space, blood scale sat cross legged and silently looked at Zhuo Wen who fell into the disadvantage, and didn't mean to make a move.
"I said, you should be the king of phagocytosis. I smell the smell of phagocytosis on you!" the green hair mummy looked bored at the battle between Zhuo Wen and sun Qi and asked the blood scale carelessly.
As soon as the blood scale pupil contracted, he looked at the green hair corpse warily and said coldly, "who are you? Can you feel the breath on me?"
Blood scale was shocked. He had completely restrained his breath. Even if the friar in the second step of preaching came in person, he couldn't see his true identity.
But the green hair mummy can be seen at a glance, which shows that the green hair mummy is very not simple.
"You are not qualified to know who I am. Even if the ancestors of your family are like farts in front of me, only the twelve ancestral witches can really enter my eyes. I watched the birth, rise and fall of the twelve ancestral witches." the green hair dry corpse snorted coldly.
Blood scale was a little disdainful, but he didn't refute it. He thought the green haired corpse was bragging.
The twelve ancestral witches are the strong respected by all races and the real king of all races in the wasteland.
Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches have fallen for countless years and have become an ancient legend. The green haired mummy can really boast and watch the birth and death of the twelve ancestral witches. Isn't it that this guy exists longer than the twelve ancestral witches.
Blood scale naturally doesn't believe it. Although the smell of the green hair mummy can't be seen through to him, it doesn't give him an extremely strong sense of crisis. Obviously, the strength of the green hair mummy is very limited.
This strength is not as good as a finger of the twelve ancestral witches. How can it be compared with the twelve ancestral witches?
"Are you stronger than the twelve ancestors?" the blood scale disdained the tunnel.
"Of course, if I hadn't been trapped all the time, I would have gone out and laid down the twelve ancestral witches at that time. Unfortunately, I can only witness the rise of the twelve ancestral witches, but I'm sure that if the twelve ancestral witches compete with me in the flesh, it's just looking for death." green hair mummy said.
Blood scale shrugged and stopped talking.
Green hair mummy also knew that blood scale didn't believe his words, and he didn't care. Instead, he yawned and looked at the Zhuo Wen suppressed by sun Qi and said, "you are also the boy's servant? Your master has been beaten so badly, don't you help?"
Blood scale shook his head and said, "Zhuo Wen's strength is not only these. His previous battle has always been fought with the original master of the human race, and his strongest is the king's separation. If he uses the king's separation, sun Qi may not be his opponent."
The green hair corpse nodded. He had seen Zhuo Wen's bite King's separation. In particular, he also knew that the separation of the human race had also cultivated the Pangu holy body. He knew that this son had nothing to do with sun Qi.
But this son has never shown his separation. Obviously, he has his own plan.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen was knocked upside down by a punch, and sun Qi showed a grim smile at the corners of her mouth. Looking at Zhuo Wen was like looking at a dead man.
"Next time you reincarnate, remember not to be too arrogant."
Sun Qi said and quickly approached Zhuo Wen. The ready right fist blasted at Zhuo Wen like an angry dragon.
But soon, sun Qi's face changed slightly. He felt a strong sense of crisis behind him
This figure is sun Qi. At the moment, sun Qi looked at emperor Shitian, who was seriously injured, and even he suffered some injuries.
"This son must use the power of preaching, and it is also an extremely powerful power. Otherwise, it is impossible to borrow the power of heaven."
Sun Qi put down emperor Shitian, took out a green pill from Lingjie and fed it into emperor Shitian's mouth.
After watching emperor Shitian swallow the pill, sun Qi's eyes showed a look of flesh pain.
This pill is a heaven level divine pill. Even he has only one. This time, if he didn't look at emperor Shitian's terrible talent, he wouldn't be willing to take such a precious pill to Emperor Shitian.
After taking this pill, Emperor Shitian coughed up a pool of congestion, and immediately his body gave off a light green light. Then his injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, Emperor Shitian's injury was so serious that he was almost dying. Although the effect of this divine pill was significant, it could not completely restore emperor Shitian's injury.
However, Emperor Shitian also woke up from a coma.
As if he realized something, Emperor Shitian's face was gloomy and his eyes were angry. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen hanging in the void not far away, and his anger was even worse.
"Zhuo Wen, what else can you do besides using some Yin moves?" emperor Shi Tian said coldly.
"And kill you!"
Zhuo Wen sneered and stepped out, like a streamer cutting through the starry sky and plundering towards emperor Shitian. The death sacrifice sword is full of the breath of death.
Emperor Shitian's face changed slightly. His current physical condition was very poor. He was looking for death in the face of Zhuo Wen.
However, fortunately, sun Qi is with him now. He knows that he is already a disciple of Baihong hall. In addition, sun Qi attaches great importance to him, and sun Qi will not ignore it.
"How dare you move my disciples of Baihong hall!"
With a cold hum, sun Qi punched out and hit Zhuo Wen in front.
When the fist blew at the moment of death sacrifice sword, the terrible power of heaven erupted like ripples, and then formed a strong vortex, squeezing Zhuo Wen.
The death sacrifice sword was opened with a punch, and Zhuo Wen had already stepped back in advance.
However, he was still hit by the aftershock of fist strength, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and slightly injured.
"The mole ants who only know the dead world have such powerful combat power. You absolutely have a big secret!"
With a cold hum, sun Qi took a step, swept straight, and hit Zhuo Wen with one fist. Each fist erupted into terrible heaven power.
Zhuo Wen could only rely on the death sacrifice sword to resist sun Qi's attack. He was secretly shocked by sun Qi's strength.
Although sun Qi is only the Lord of heaven, he is much stronger than emperor Shitian. In particular, the power of heaven used by each fist is much more terrible than emperor Shitian. Zhuo Wen fell into the disadvantage in an instant.
Sun Qi was more and more frightened in the Vietnam War. If he faced the general monk of Wu death realm, he would have killed him with one punch.
But in front of him, the young man in white has survived more than ten moves under his hands. Although it is because of the death sacrifice sword, it has been extremely great. Ordinary people can't understand death like this.
Thinking of this, sun Qi felt more and more that Zhuo Wen must have a big secret and must be destroyed. Then she took this person's spirit ring and had a good look.
On the wheel of time and space, blood scale sat cross legged and silently looked at Zhuo Wen who fell into the disadvantage, and didn't mean to make a move.
"I said, you should be the king of phagocytosis. I smell the smell of phagocytosis on you!" the green hair mummy looked bored at the battle between Zhuo Wen and sun Qi and asked the blood scale carelessly.
As soon as the blood scale pupil contracted, he looked at the green hair corpse warily and said coldly, "who are you? Can you feel the breath on me?"
Blood scale was shocked. He had completely restrained his breath. Even if the friar in the second step of preaching came in person, he couldn't see his true identity.
But the green hair mummy can be seen at a glance, which shows that the green hair mummy is very not simple.
"You are not qualified to know who I am. Even if the ancestors of your family are like farts in front of me, only the twelve ancestral witches can really enter my eyes. I watched the birth, rise and fall of the twelve ancestral witches." the green hair dry corpse snorted coldly.
Blood scale was a little disdainful, but he didn't refute it. He thought the green haired corpse was bragging.
The twelve ancestral witches are the strong respected by all races and the real king of all races in the wasteland.
Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches have fallen for countless years and have become an ancient legend. The green haired mummy can really boast and watch the birth and death of the twelve ancestral witches. Isn't it that this guy exists longer than the twelve ancestral witches.
Blood scale naturally doesn't believe it. Although the smell of the green hair mummy can't be seen through to him, it doesn't give him an extremely strong sense of crisis. Obviously, the strength of the green hair mummy is very limited.
This strength is not as good as a finger of the twelve ancestral witches. How can it be compared with the twelve ancestral witches?
"Are you stronger than the twelve ancestors?" the blood scale disdained the tunnel.
"Of course, if I hadn't been trapped all the time, I would have gone out and laid down the twelve ancestral witches at that time. Unfortunately, I can only witness the rise of the twelve ancestral witches, but I'm sure that if the twelve ancestral witches compete with me in the flesh, it's just looking for death." green hair mummy said.
Blood scale shrugged and stopped talking.
Green hair mummy also knew that blood scale didn't believe his words, and he didn't care. Instead, he yawned and looked at the Zhuo Wen suppressed by sun Qi and said, "you are also the boy's servant? Your master has been beaten so badly, don't you help?"
Blood scale shook his head and said, "Zhuo Wen's strength is not only these. His previous battle has always been fought with the original master of the human race, and his strongest is the king's separation. If he uses the king's separation, sun Qi may not be his opponent."
The green hair corpse nodded. He had seen Zhuo Wen's bite King's separation. In particular, he also knew that the separation of the human race had also cultivated the Pangu holy body. He knew that this son had nothing to do with sun Qi.
But this son has never shown his separation. Obviously, he has his own plan.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen was knocked upside down by a punch, and sun Qi showed a grim smile at the corners of her mouth. Looking at Zhuo Wen was like looking at a dead man.
"Next time you reincarnate, remember not to be too arrogant."
Sun Qi said and quickly approached Zhuo Wen. The ready right fist blasted at Zhuo Wen like an angry dragon.
But soon, sun Qi's face changed slightly. He felt a strong sense of crisis behind him