Chapter 4117

For the next period of time, Zhuo Wen basically stayed in the inn to practice, while Duan Zhipeng was basically not in the inn, but preparing for the grave dispute.

Time passed gradually, and half a month passed quietly.

Finally, on this day, Duan Zhipeng knocked on Zhuo Wen's door.

"Brother Zhuo, the specific location of the tomb of the person with strong cosmic law has finally been found out!"

As soon as he entered the door, Duan Zhipeng was quite excited to get straight to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was excited and said in a low voice, "brother Duan, where is that grave?"

Duan Zhipeng took out a jade slip, handed it to Zhuo Wen and said quietly, "the specific location of the grave is in this jade slip. I spent a lot of money to get it from a friend in the holy city of witches. There is no doubt."

"The news from the holy city of witches? That is to say..." Zhuo Wen frowned.

"You guessed right. The first thing you know about the graves of the strong ones of the universal law is the witch clan! Originally, the witch clan planned to swallow the graves of the universal law, but unexpectedly, the news of the graves was suddenly revealed!"

"Many realms around the world of the God of witches, and even some talents outside the world, are very interested in this, so the city of the God of witches is so lively!" Duan Zhipeng said with a light smile.

"Do many people know the specific location of the graves of the strong ones in the cosmic law?" Zhuo Wen had a bad hunch that since Duan Zhipeng could get a specific location, it was obvious that other strong people in the realm of leisure could also get it.

"There should be a lot. After all, I'm just casual repair. Some real big forces have corresponding channels to know this news! The competition is definitely not small. You should be careful!" Duan Zhipeng looked dignified and said.

In fact, he was also worried about Zhuo Wen. After all, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was a little low. This tomb battle was inseparable from the master of the great disaster of heaven and earth. If Zhuo Wen met such an opponent, he would be in danger.

Zhuo Wen smiled and didn't say anything.

Although his cultivation is only in the middle of the transformation of ancient stars, his strength is absolutely not weak. In addition, the level of array has just broken through the eternal level, and the ordinary strong man of heaven and earth may not be able to win him.

"Let's go! Let's go to the grave first!" Duan Zhipeng suggested.

Zhuo Wen nodded, so they left the Inn and quickly left the Wushen city.

According to reliable information obtained by Duan Zhipeng, the location of the tomb is located in a place called Xueyan Valley tens of billions of kilometers north of Wushen city.

Xueyan Valley is a very famous dangerous place in the realm of witches and gods. It is extremely dangerous. It is said that monks below the realm of great leisure will die if they enter.

When Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng came to a wide open space outside Xueyan Valley, they were stunned to find that many people had gathered in the open space at the moment.

Moreover, these people also arranged their immortal mansion in the open space, as if they were going to live here.

What makes Zhuo Wen look dignified is that all the people in the open space are very strong, and even many of them are friars in the realm of great leisure. Even the worst is the cultivation of ancient stars.

"The ancient star has become a younger generation. How dare you be so presumptuous? Do you want to die?"

Suddenly, in the middle of the open space, a bad loud cry attracted the attention of everyone present.

Zhuo Wen and Duan Zhipeng were also attracted by the cry and couldn't help looking there.

In front of a fairy house in the middle of the open space, a purple haired boy stood quietly, staring at a white haired old man standing in the fairy house.

The purple haired boy is very beautiful, and his skin is even more white, smooth and tender than most female nuns. If he didn't have a prominent Adam's apple in his roar, it's easy to be mistaken for a guy dressed as a woman dressed as a man.

Just now, the master who shouted loudly was the old man standing in the fairy house.

At the moment, the old man stared at the purple haired boy very badly. His breath was like a deep sea, rolling down, which immediately increased the pressure around him.

The monks who had gathered around fled far away with fear and did not dare to approach.

"It's old man Heizhu. He's a big man in the early days of the disaster. I didn't expect him to come!"

"Hei hei! Old man Heizhu is a private practitioner without a sect. He is the most rogue and arrogant. He is also a man who will repay the enemy. Even many boundary guardians of the lower boundary are unwilling to make enemies with old man Heizhu. What is the origin of this young man? The ancient star has become the peak according to his breath. He dares to provoke old man Heizhu. Isn't that trying to die?"

“……”

Many people present recognized the identity of the black bamboo old man, so they looked at the purple haired boy with a little pity.

Zhuo Wen looked at the purple haired boy more, not because of the boy's beautiful face, but the boy's calm expression.

The expression seemed as if he didn't pay attention to the old man in front of him.

"Old black bamboo, as I said, I like your position. Now you have time to roll. Otherwise, you may not even have a chance to roll later!"

When everyone thought that the purple haired boy would kneel down and beg for mercy from the black bamboo old man, the purple haired boy finally opened his mouth.

But the words that he uttered brought the people out of scorch and in Nen.

This young man is crazy. You are a scum from an ancient star. Why dare you say such a big word to the strong man of the great disaster of heaven and earth.

This is not only the idea of everyone, but also the idea of old man Heizhu.

"Little bastard, you want to die!"

Old black bamboo trembled with popularity. His right hand poked out of the void, and then he pressed down hard against Zhuo Wen.

Boom, boom!

I saw the divine power of terror condense from the void, turn into a huge mountain shadow, and blast away at the purple haired boy.

Old man Heizhu's eyes are full of contempt. After all, he is the strong man of the great disaster of heaven and earth. Naturally, it is impossible to use all his strength to deal with the friar who has only become the peak of the ancient star. He can destroy the young man in front of him with one blow.

However, the black bamboo old man didn't see the mocking smile on the corner of the purple haired boy's mouth.

Suddenly, the purple haired boy took out the long sword at his waist and quickly cut it out.

I saw that a purple sword light rushed out like a horse training, turned into a purple River, and roared on the virtual shadow of the mountain.

Then, under the frightened eyes of the people, the virtual shadow of the mountain was annihilated by the purple sword light.

At the moment when the virtual shadow of the mountain annihilated, the purple haired boy stepped out and emitted an electric beam. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the black bamboo old man.

Before everyone reacted, the purple haired boy had gone wrong with the black bamboo old man.

Keng!

The purple haired boy slowly took the long sword back into its scabbard, and a sinister smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Pooh!

At the moment when the purple haired boy's long sword entered the scabbard, a gorgeous blood burst out. The black bamboo old man stared, and his hands had been cut off shoulder to shoulder.