Chapter 3862

Qin Ruibo said with a wry smile: "brother Daowen went into the observation building, but he came out in five days! He said he had cultivated the magic yuan magic map to a small success. He didn't need to stay any longer, so he left!"

He Yangxu's pupil tightened into a needle. He suspected that his ear had heard wrong and repeated, "what did you say? Did I hear right? You said that brother Daowen spent only five days to cultivate the magic map into a small success? Is that possible?"

Qin Ruibo said bitterly, "I don't believe it, but brother Daowen doesn't have to lie to me! After all, the visualisation building is open to him for a month and he comes out in five days, which is obviously not good for him!"

He Yangxu was silent. What Qin Ruibo said was right. Zhuo Wen came out in five days after a month. This move was incomprehensible.

Unless it's really like what Zhuo Wen said, he did turn the magic yuan into a magic map in five days.

He Yangxu took a deep breath, looked at the horizon and sighed, "it's really a genius of Tianzong! In the future, this article will shine in the main domain of Liyuan and even the whole domain of huxu."

"He will become a giant who dominates the country! Unfortunately, we have no fetters with him."

Qin Ruibo nodded deeply. As long as Zhuo Wen didn't fall halfway, he must be the top terrorist in the future.

After leaving Shenxiao soul sect, Zhuo Wen went straight to the evil King Island.

There are only four months left before Hong Wu Shengzong's entry test. He is ready to close the death pass in these four months and hopes to improve his cultivation.

After all, there are still a lot of chaotic crystals on him, which is enough to improve his cultivation to a small level or two.

When Zhuo Wen was about to arrive at the evil King Island, the disguise on his face completely faded and recovered his original face.

The evil King Island is still shrouded in black clouds all year round. From a distance, it looks like a black column straight into the sky.

When Zhuo Wen was about to reach the shore of the evil King Island, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the sense of crisis just hit my heart, three terrorist offensives suddenly came from three directions and blew on Zhuo Wen's divine ship.

Boom, boom!

The divine ship burst and set off a terrible fire wave.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. At the moment when the divine ship burst, he turned into a purple ghost, left the divine ship and landed on the Bank of the evil King Island.

He looked up at the three middle-aged men suspended in front of him. His face was not very good-looking.

Because he recognized that the clothes on the three middle-aged men were the clothes of the elders of Hongwu Shenzong.

Moreover, the cultivation of these three people is not weak. Unexpectedly, all of them are strong in the early stage of Yin-Yang transformation.

"Zhuo Wen really returned to the evil King Island! Unexpectedly, we really didn't wait in vain!" a burly middle-aged man looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, with a cruel smile on his mouth.

Then, led by the middle-aged man, the three quickly surrounded Zhuo Wen in the center.

Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. The accomplishments of the three people were just at the beginning of the change of yin and Yang. Zhuo Wen was not afraid.

He now wondered why Hongwu Shenzong would know that he was in the evil King Island?

"How did you know my whereabouts?" Zhuo Wen looked at Sen coldly.

"You don't have to ask. Just go back to Hongwu Shenzong with us. You know, with your cultivation, you can't be our opponent!" the burly man looked disdainfully.

"Let me ask you again, how did you know my whereabouts?"

Zhuo Wen roared, with a burning killing intention in his voice.

The burly man was immediately frightened by the murderous eyes and couldn't help but step back.

However, he may feel a little ashamed of himself. He took a few steps forward and said in a vicious way: "the mole ants changed from a mere empty God dare to shout and die in front of me!"

With that, the burly man took the lead. His right palm burst out, and suddenly nine palm prints surged out.

Each palm print is as vast as a mountain, with a terrible breath, rolling in front of Zhuo Wen.

The other two men were calm in their eyes and didn't mean to do anything.

In their opinion, the mole ants changed from a mere empty God are not qualified to let the three of them work together.

If it weren't for Sikong Qiyu's order, they wouldn't even bother to follow. They just need the burly man to come alone.

The nine palmprints were very fast. Qi Qi fell on Zhuo Wen and burst into nine deafening explosions.

The burly man stood in place, his eyes showing a cold and arrogant color.

In his eyes, Zhuo Wen was already a dead man. He didn't even look at it.

Just as the burly man's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen's place, a strong sense of crisis swept through his mind.

Boom!

Just listen to a deafening roar, rolling through the ears of the burly man.

When he reacted, what he saw in his eyes was a big fist, which exploded in the center of his eyebrows.

Pooh!

The burly man flew backward in confusion, with blood bursting out of his eyebrows. A strange purple gold energy, like maggots, poured into the depths of his eyebrows.

Ah!

The burly man covered his eyebrows, made a shrill scream, and kept rolling on the ground, hoarse, like a prisoner tortured.

The two monks who had stopped not far away and stood idly by at the early stage of Yin-Yang transformation were shocked. They looked at Zhuo Wen and the burly man who was almost immortal and dying.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He looked at the other two monks coldly. The killing intention in his eyes had already been undisguised.

"You die, too!"

Zhuo Wen roared like an angry roar from a wounded beast, deep and shocking.

"Kill him!"

In the eyes of the two friars, there was also a sharp killing intention. In their view, Zhuo Wen could hurt the burly man. It must be because the burly man was careless, so he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zhuo Wen summoned nine virtual gods, snatched them out together and blocked them in front of the two friars.

At the same time, the sword finger of his right hand touched the center of his eyebrows, and a purple and gold awn surged out from the depths of his eyebrows.

This golden awn is extremely fierce. When it surges, it turns into two purple gold swords.

When the two purple and gold swords swept out, the sword Qi around them soared into the sky, as if they were going to cut through the sky.

As soon as the two monks broke Zhuo Wen's nine empty gods, they felt the terrible purple gold sword Qi, and their faces changed greatly.

They actually felt the death breath of Sen Han in these two purple and gold swords.

Whoosh!

In Zhuo Vincent's cold eyes, two big purple gold swords cut through the sky, held up the long bare tail and cut at the two friars respectively.

At the moment when the two monks had not reacted, the purple gold sword ran through their eyebrows.

The two friars turned into two blood fog without humming.

Their spirits were completely annihilated at the moment when the purple gold sword ran through their spirits.