Chapter 3358

"Is it my illusion?"

Wu Xingyuan murmured to himself, and derived his divine consciousness to sense the fluctuations of just now, but found nothing.

Finally, Wu Xingyuan shook his head and confirmed that his feeling was an illusion. He was immersed in the baptism pool and quickly improved his strength.

"The divine sense of the witch Star source is very sharp. It actually detects the slightest fluctuation at the moment when the big world enters the baptism pool!"

A dust suspended hundreds of meters above the baptism pool, Zhuo Wen's eyes in the big world became dignified.

But after the witch Star source stopped paying attention to this side, he continued to control the dust in the big world and swept deep into the sky.

Soon, Zhuo Wen reached tens of thousands of meters above. At the moment, the three ancestral witch bodies were close at hand.

However, the dust formed by the big world was blocked out by an invisible and transparent energy at the moment of approaching the bodies of the three ancestral witches.

Zhuo Wen knows that this is the prohibition set by Wu Wuxian.

He controlled the big world and turned around the three ancestral witch bodies for several times. After careful observation, his face became very dignified.

After a rough observation, he found that there were 9981 prohibitions outside the bodies of the three ancestral witches, and the level of each prohibition basically reached the sky level.

"The witch clan is really cautious about these three ancestral witch corpses, and has arranged many prohibitions. Even if the general Tongtian array Taoist priest comes here, he will be helpless to deal with this complex prohibition!" Zhuo Wen observed for a while, frowned and shook his head.

However, Zhuo Wen is not an ordinary all sky level array Taoist priest. His array Taoism is inherited from the true record of Dan array, the lifelong work of the Immortal King of Dan array, and its level is far better than that of the same level array Taoist priest.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also has the profound meaning of Hongmeng Wuji. It is not too difficult to crack the 9981 prohibition with his array level.

After understanding the 9981 prohibition, Zhuo Wen did not rush to crack it, but controlled the big world, returned to the shore of the baptism pool and returned to Ziwei Xingjun's shoulder.

"Brother Zhuo, why are you back so soon?" Ziwei Xingjun asked in surprise.

"That prohibition is quite complicated, but it doesn't pose a great threat to me! So I'm going to get rid of the people who are in the way here first, and then slowly find what I need!" Zhuo Wen replied.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes twinkled with excitement. He couldn't help standing up and laughing.

He endured it for so long and was oppressed. Now Zhuo Wen's words are too comfortable for him.

Ziwei Xingjun's laughter naturally startled 11 other geniuses in the baptism pool.

Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin were furious. The purple star was crazy. Just now they were counselled to death in front of them.

How dare you burst into laughter now? Is this deliberately disturbing them?

"Zixing, you are looking for death! Originally I wanted to let you go, but you actually disturbed my cultivation. You deserve to die. Die for me!"

Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin went out of the baptism pool at the same time, like two lightning bolts, and swept towards Ziwei Xingjun.

The fierce wind of terror swept away, and the surrounding time and space seemed to go against the current.

Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin have strong accomplishments. They are both in the early stage of Tongtian Lord. Together, they can fight the strong in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord.

Wu Qiutong and others were surprised to see Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin who shot at the same time. They all felt that they made a fuss and were too cautious.

Ziwei Xingjun snorted coldly and kicked his right foot fiercely. He almost punched Wu xiuran, regardless of Wu Wenbin behind him.

"This idiot is hitting the stone with an egg!"

Wu Wenbin saw that Ziwei Xingjun resolutely gave up defending his empty door in order to attack the witch xiuran. He couldn't help laughing loudly.

But soon, Wu Wenbin found something wrong.

Because when his offensive approached the crape myrtle star, a very unknown feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He even felt another terrible energy behind the crape myrtle star, approaching him.

Suddenly, a spiral vortex appeared on the shoulder of Ziwei Xingjun, and in the vortex, a powerful fist burst out.

At the moment of fist palm contact, Wu Wenbin only felt that he was as small as a mole ant in front of the fist, and then his right fist exploded into a blood mist.

Wu Wenbin screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying upside down with his incomplete right arm.

In the moment of flying upside down, Wu Wenbin saw that the fist in the vortex disappeared and came out of a figure.

He was so familiar with this figure that it was the Dragon text that had been caught by their high priest, but how could it be? Why is this guy still alive?

Just when Wu Wenbin was thinking, the Dragon stepped on his right foot and disappeared in place like a blink.

When the Dragon text appeared again, it was close to him.

"So fast!"

Wu Wenbin just thought of these two words in his mind. Zhuo Wen's terrible fist burst out again, turned into a dense shadow of fist in the void, and blasted all over his body.

Poof poof!

The terrible fist shadow fell around Wu Wenbin and burst out blood fog after blood fog. It looked sad and ferocious.

Wu Wenbin's mind was almost blurred, and his pain was numb.

When he reluctantly opened his eyes, a huge fist became bigger and bigger in his eyes and finally hit the center of his eyebrows.

A strong sense of pain hit, and then Wu Wenbin's vision completely turned into darkness.

Poop!

Wu Wenbin was almost killed, fell to the ground, and the spirit collapsed.

Not long after Wu Wenbin was killed, Wu xiuran also screamed. His body was directly torn in half by the crape myrtle star king. The spirit collapsed and his bones were incomplete.

The moment Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin were killed, all the geniuses in the baptism pool opened their eyes, and they looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably.

Wu xiuran and Wu Wenbin had just shot, but they were killed by the second. Purple star, the son of this small family, is a little scary.

But soon, when they saw another figure next to Wu Wenbin's body, everyone took a breath.

Because of this figure, they are not strange, but too familiar.

Because he was long Wen caught by the witch clan.

"This... What's going on? I'm dazzled. How can this dragon text appear here?"

Feng buming rubbed his eyes hard. Just when he opened his eyes, his neck was tightly grasped by a big hand. Then the whole person was lifted out of the baptism pool, his feet hanging in the air and swinging constantly.

"Now look closer and see if you are dazzled!"

Zhuo Wen held Feng buming and his tone was as calm as water, but in Feng buming's ears, it was so cold and sharp, trembling and shaking all over.

"It's really you... Longwen?" Feng buming stared up with a sharp voice.

"Feng buming, I want to give you a surprise. My original name was not long Wen, but Zhuo Wen!" Zhuo Wen suddenly sent a message to Feng buming, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Feng buming trembled. He stared at Zhuo Wen and blurted out: "you are Zhuo..."

Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to say the last word, because his neck was broken and his spirit was destroyed