Chapter 3512

Duan Chengyao saw Zhuo Wen coming, realized something was wrong, and began to retreat quickly regardless of his injury.

"Lord Duan, what are you running away from? I'll return your ring!" Zhuo Wen smiled jokingly and quickly approached Duan Chengyao.

Duan Chengyao was really frightened. He hurriedly said, "just give me the ring, and you don't have to come!"

"How can I do that? I must give it to you myself!"

Zhuo Wen smiled and was very kind, but his feet were fast and approaching quickly.

Bang!

Duan Chengyao was seriously injured. Naturally, he was not as fast as Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen soon caught up with him and stepped on his face.

Pooh!

Duan Chengyao vomited out his old blood and banged heavily on the ground with his head down.

He didn't even react. Zhuo Wen came and stepped on Duan Chengyao's head. He stepped on the earth again.

"Lord Duan! I haven't returned the Lingjie to you yet? Why are you so polite and give it back to me? I'm a little embarrassed!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Duan Chengyao kept struggling. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen's power was too strong. His head had been trampled in the soil and couldn't be pulled out at all.

Boom, boom!

At the moment, in the depths of the starry sky, the terrible golden thunder is flashing again, very brilliant and brilliant.

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. He immediately waved animal bone array plates and quickly arranged an imprisonment array to imprison Duan Chengyao.

At the same time, he mercilessly punched Duan Chengyao in the back of his head. Each punch was merciless, which made Duancheng shine and faint directly.

Boom, boom!

At this moment, the Apocalypse thunder came again. This time, 108 roads came together and turned into a huge golden Thunder Dragon filled with stars.

"Shit! It's a little scary!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were dignified. He stepped out in one step, jumped into the starry sky, and hit it hard. Hongmeng decided to cooperate with the five great mysteries, and displayed his power in an instant.

Bang bang!

The golden Thunder Dragon was hit and burst into a golden thunderstorm. Then the Thunder Dragon roared and roared, splashing more terrible thunder energy and escaping in all directions.

Zhuo Wen vomited a mouthful of blood, filled with electricity, and the whole person instantly became extremely black.

However, Zhuo Wen was very tough. He swallowed the healing pill again and fought against the Thunder Dragon. With the body of Pangu holy body, he began to absorb the terrible energy and turn it into his own use.

In this way, Zhuo Wen and Lei long kept deadlocked for several hours.

Finally, the golden Thunder Dragon roared, but it couldn't consume Zhuo Wen all the time. It collapsed and turned into countless golden wires.

Zhuo Wen fell from the air and hit the ground. The whole person seemed to fall apart. He looked very black and like charcoal.

Zhuo Wen lay on his back for a long time. Only then did he find that a mysterious force came from the void and quickly poured into his body, making his almost half dead body begin to recover his vitality quickly.

Moreover, this force continued to help him improve his cultivation. In a moment, his cultivation increased from the first decline peak to the early stage of the second decline, and then to the middle stage.

The disaster was terrible. After Zhuo Wen spent it, he gained great benefits. He was directly promoted to the middle of the second decline, and his strength soared.

Zhuo Wen patted the dust on his body. He took out a new dress from the big world, put it on, and walked towards Duan Chengyao not far away.

At the moment, Duan Chengyao is still in a trance, and the whole person is confused.

Zhuo Wen has just hit not only the back of his head, but also the soul of Duan Chengyao with powerful soul power. Otherwise, Duan Chengyao is not so easy to coma.

As soon as Zhuo Wen mentioned Duan Chengyao, he simply tore Duan Chengyao's foundation and threw it on the ground.

The severe pain made Duan Chengyao wake up. His face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his lips were white and trembling.

"My foundation... Destroyed?"

Duan Chengyao looked pale and noticed something. He looked at Zhuo Wen and shouted hysterically.

Unfortunately, Duan Chengyao is too weak. He can't even stand still. He can only shout there. He has no ability to attack Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, the decline has faded. Those monks who left the immortal city of Dan array to avoid the decline have returned one after another. They want to see what happened to Zhuo Wen and Duan Chengyao.

"Zhuo Wen should be finished! Lord Duan is the Lord of immortal city after all. Coupled with the terrible robbery, Zhuo Wen will die if he doesn't die!"

The wanderer Qian, carrying the half dead Zhu Wenlin, followed the crowd and plundered towards the Xianjun Pavilion of the Dan array. He always believed that Duan Chengyao would win. He had blind confidence in Duan Chengyao!

Under the leadership of Yu Jinghuan, the Presbyterian group is also rapidly approaching the Xianjun Pavilion of the Dan array.

The elders of the Presbyterian group were all excited. They were excited and their ideas were similar to those of youziqian.

However, all the people who are approaching the Xianjun Pavilion of the Dan array are inclined to Duan Chengyao to win.

When the downfall happened before, the whole Dan array immortal city was surrounded by terror energy, and I couldn't see what was happening inside.

Therefore, they don't know that Duan Chengyao is a loser now!

Whoosh!

Soon, they came to the square near the Xianjun Pavilion of the Dan array.

The Immortal King's Pavilion of the Dan array still stands. In the recent terrorist disaster, the Immortal King's Pavilion of the Dan array is intact. It can be seen that this building is extraordinary. After all, it is the cave of the Immortal King of the Dan array.

Other buildings around Xianjun Pavilion of Dan array have long been annihilated, and even the ruins do not exist.

The Immortal King's Pavilion of the Dan array stood there alone, looking a little lonely and lonely.

At this moment, on the flat ground in front of Xianjun Pavilion of Dan array, a figure stands like a gun, like a sculpture that has existed since ancient times.

The other figure knelt on his knees and shouted hysterically. His voice was very tragic.

"Ha ha! Zhuo Wen knelt down and begged for mercy. If he had known so, why did he have to start!"

Wanderer Qian was very excited. The two figures were facing away from him, and the smoke was everywhere. He didn't see it very clearly.

He was very fast. He took the lead in breaking into the square, carrying Zhu Wenlin and laughing loudly, thinking that the figure kneeling on the ground was Zhuo Wen.

But as the wanderer Qian stopped in the square, the smoke gradually dissipated, his eyes tightened, and the whole person stood frozen in place, as if petrified.

What did he see with such an unbelievable look.

One after another, monks arrived at the square. They were petrified and stood in place.

They saw clearly that the javelin like figure was Zhuo Wen.

The one who screamed hysterically was Duan Chengyao, their most beloved master of Xiancheng.

"What's going on?"

Yu Jinghuan and the Presbyterian group have also arrived. Seeing this scene, Yu Jinghuan is stunned and subconsciously asks this sentence.

Pedal pedal!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen moved, and he walked slowly to Duan Chengyao.

Under the stunned gaze of the people, Duan Chengyao impolitely raised Duan Chengyao with his collar in hand