Chapter 4672

"Hum! It seems that Xiaoyou doesn't want to reconcile sincerely. In that case, you have to kill you!"

With a cold hum, the whole man's momentum soared. He stepped into the void, like climbing nine days and hanging thousands of miles high.

"Little friend, fight with me for nine days. Let me see if you have that capital so rampant."

The green spirit chant hung in the nine days, and the body reached three million feet in an instant. The huge Dharma heaven and earth was like a bright sun, shining and shining, which can not be looked at.

Zhuo Wen sneered, stepped out and rushed to qinglingyong in the sky.

In the process of rushing, his body instantly turned into nine million feet.

At the moment of approaching qinglingyong, Zhuo Wen hit him heavily.

This punch is not fancy, but shows all the strength of Zhuo Wen at the moment.

The cultivation of qinglingyong is not weak. Like Zhuo Wen, it is also the peak of Dharma and celestial phenomena, but there is still some gap between its strength and Zhuo Wen.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen just showed the power of cultivation. His divine soul is more powerful, but this qinglingyong is not worthy for him to use the power of divine soul.

Boom!

At the moment of Zhuo Wen's blow, qinglingyong's pupils contracted into a needle, his hands into palms, pushed out horizontally, and wanted to fight Zhuo Wen.

At the moment of the war, all the people of Qingming aristocratic family looked up, looking nervous and complex.

Click!

At the moment of fist palm contact, qinglingyong uttered a dull hum. He saw that his palms were directly blasted into powder by Zhuo Wen's fist, and countless blood splashed out.

"You... How can your strength be so much stronger than me? Your cultivation is the same!"

Qinglingyong kept retreating and stared at Zhuo Wen strangely.

Zhuo Wen doesn't talk nonsense with qinglingyong at all. He presses hard step by step. His fist is like a storm, and constantly blows at qinglingyong's Dharma, heaven and earth.

Under such a frenzied attack, qinglingyong screamed, and the whole person was bombed in pieces, and the three million feet of heaven and earth were forcibly beaten to only tens of thousands of feet.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen punched out and hit qinglingyong's chest heavily.

Qinglingyong screamed, and his huge body fell from the void and fell heavily into the Qingming aristocratic family.

Boom!

With a startling explosion, more than 80% of the buildings of the Qingming family turned into ruins because they couldn't withstand the blow.

After Zhuo Wen fell to the ground slowly, the Dharma heaven and earth on his body had also slowly gathered away, overlooking the Qing Lingyong in the ruins of the deep pit.

The heaven and earth of qinglingyong's Dharma was almost scattered by Zhuo Wen. The body lay in the pit, panting, as if it would fall at any time.

The Qingming aristocratic family was silent and silent.

Everyone was afraid to go out, and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.

Qinglingyong, the ancestor of the Qingming aristocratic family, was not the opponent of this son, and was solved so cleanly.

They knew that no one in the whole Qingming aristocratic family could compete with the strange youth in front of them.

"Hand over the spirit of qingbu Xiu!" Zhuo Wen said faintly, looking down at the dying Qingling chant.

Qinglingyong was also deeply shocked. When she heard Zhuo Wen speak, she was a little refreshed.

"Hand over the spirit of qingyouxiu? Otherwise, you will die!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Qing Lingyong's eyes showed hesitation, sighed and handed Zhuo Wen the transparent bottle containing the spirit of Qing Buxiu.

"Lao Zu, no..."

Qingbu Xiu's pupils were locked, knocking on the bottle wall and shouting hysterically.

"Don't blame me!"

Qinglingyong sighed helplessly.

Zhuo Wen opened the bottle cap and grabbed the spirit of qingbuxiu.

"My Lord! Please spare my life. I can do whatever I want!" Qinghe Xiu quickly kowtowed to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked bland and sneered: "when you killed Jing Hongwen, did you ever think about sparing him? Now it's just karma! You have this reward!"

With that, Zhuo Wen poured out his right hand and shook the spirit of qingbuxiu into collapse.

After killing the spirit of Qinghe Xiu, Zhuo Vincent's eyes fell on qinglingyong.

Qinglingyong trembled and said, "little friend, what else can I tell you?"

"Call King Jinzun! Say I Zhuo Wen is waiting for him in the Qingming family!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"Zhuo Wen? Are you Zhuo Wen who killed dozens of powerful people in foreign battlefields?"

Qinglingyong's pupil tightened into a needle, looked at Zhuo Wen incredibly, and couldn't help shouting.

The name of Zhuo Wen is so powerful that it has spread all over the world. How could he not know?

This is the existence that even the bloodthirsty king has been slaughtered. How can he afford to provoke it at will?

"I asked you to call the king of Jin Zun. You don't have to worry about other things! If you can't do it, I'll kill you!" Zhuo Wen looked coldly at qinglingyong.

"Yes!" Qing Lingyong bowed his head and whispered.

Next, Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie were respectfully welcomed into the Qingming family by qinglingyong.

After Zhuo Wen and Ma Yujie entered the lobby of their aristocratic family, qinglingyong's eyes became cold and cold. He took out the communication jade symbol from his waist and sent a message to King Jinzun.

"This son really thinks he is invincible in the world! He doesn't know Jin Zun's strength at all! Once Jin Zun comes, they will die!"

Qinglingyong put away the communication jade symbol and showed a cold smile at the corners of her mouth.

He knows the power of King Jin Zun. Once King Jin Zun makes a move, he doesn't think Zhuo Wen can resist it.

He just needs to bear it well before King Jin zunfa comes.

In the depths of shenburn City, there is a magnificent golden palace.

The golden palace is suspended in the endless void, emitting a dazzling golden light that is hard to look at, just like a blazing sun shining on the earth, shining on the surrounding heaven and earth.

In the depths of the palace sat a handsome man in a golden robe and waist long golden hair.

Suddenly, the blonde man slowly opened his eyes and took out the communication jade symbol with a slight frown.

When he saw the message from qinglingyong, he was silent for a moment and opened the message.

After reading the message, the blonde man looked very calm, but his slender and white palms were tight, indicating that he was not calm at the moment.

"Zhuo Wen! You have great courage. You came to me before I went to you!"

With that, the blonde man stood up slowly, and the surging breath erupted and filled the whole palace like a storm.

"Someone!"

He spoke softly, his voice was calm, but he had a frightening charm.

Outside the palace, two beautiful maids came immediately. They knelt in front of the blonde man.

"What does the Dharma king have to say?" the maid bowed her head and asked.

"Prepare the car!"

"Where to?"

"Qingming aristocratic family!"