"Okay... I hope you keep your word." Zhu Tuxiong gritted his teeth and said with an ugly look on his face.
The eldest prince smiled and nodded and said no more words.
His eyes fell on Ye Xingchen and Lin Huizhen intentionally or unintentionally, and a trace of deep-seated anger flashed in his eyes. With Zhu Tuxiong as his scapegoat, his heart that was hanging in his throat finally fell back.
.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The eldest prince's mood eased.
But Zhu Wuji's face was extremely green. The purple star dragon robe on his body began to stir with "hoo", "hoo", "hoo", and an extremely powerful and violent aura shrouded the entire Three Princes' Mansion.
inside.
"Hmph, what? Do you want to join forces to force me into my palace?" Zhu Wuji raised his eyelids and looked at the few strong men who were attracted by the "Request for Assistance" expressionlessly.
The candle shadow beast was entrenched behind him.
It let out waves of roaring roars.
The Jin Wu guards who were present at the court also looked at these uninvited guests as if they were facing a formidable enemy. You must know that the last few people who came were all like the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor, and they could be regarded as occupying one side.
He is such a giant that even he, the Human Emperor, does not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
Otherwise, with Xianchao's strong style, how could they be retained until now?
"Have you become half an immortal?"
Whoosh!
Feeling the terrifying anger on Zhu Wuji, the ghost painter, the fire rat handsome emperor...the faces of several people changed slightly, and the smiles on their faces also faded, and they looked at Zhu Wuji's
The gaze is no longer as casual as it was at the beginning.
"Jie Jie Jie...Zhu Wuji is indeed the most talented person among the human emperors in history. I never expected that after not seeing each other for more than a hundred years, you are already half-stepped into the realm of an immortal." The ghost painter licked.
Licking his lips, he looked at Zhu Wuji with burning eyes.
Its strength is much stronger than that of Iron Feather Eagle Emperor, Fire Rat Commander and others. Although it is not like Zhu Wuji, who is already a half-step immortal, it is not much different.
Over the years, it has been hiding in the Senluo Ghost Palace, just looking for a chance to make a breakthrough.
Hundreds of years ago, Zhu Wuji's strength was far inferior to him.
But now, the other party actually beat him one step ahead and reached the realm of half-step Earth Immortal, which made his mood become complicated. He looked at Zhu Wuji with lightning-like eyes, sneered and said: "Okay, then let's
I, the painter, come and try it alone, you, the human emperor who is half-stepping into the realm of immortals, have increased your strength by a lot."
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The ghost painter's aura shook, and the overwhelming ghosts and ghost mist emerged behind it, condensing into a scene of the Palace of Yama.
I only heard a "click", "click"... sound, and saw countless white bones emerging from the ground. The temperature dropped sharply, and the atmosphere in the entire "Three Princes' Mansion" became cold.
"Ghost Painter, can you do it alone? That Zhu Wuji is already a half-step immortal." The Fire Rat Commander frowned and looked at Zhu Wuji fearfully.
"In my opinion, let's go together." Patriarch Qinglian sneered a few times and said: "Huh, this family surnamed 'Zhu' has always been ambitious. It's okay to say that he is half-step to the immortal world. If he really wants to let him
After breaking through that level of realm, those of us here may no longer be able to stay safely."
"Hey... what Mr. Qinglian said is absolutely right. It's rare for a few of us to get together. Let's just join forces today to destroy this 'Shendu City'. As long as Zhu Wuji dies, everyone can live a better life."
I have been a stable disciple for several years." The old soul-eating monster 'Jie', 'Jie', 'Jie' laughed strangely, and his voice was extremely harsh.
"Join forces? Destroy my divine capital city. Hum, you can give it a try." Zhu Wuji said with a cold face.
"Zhu Wuji, you are too arrogant. Huh, in front of us old guys, you are just a junior. Even if your father and grandfather are resurrected, they probably would not dare to be so arrogant in front of us.
Be arrogant." Ghost Painter said.
"Junior?" Zhu Wuji sneered twice and said nothing.
"Ghost Painter, how about we join forces together?" the soul-eating old monster said.
"No need..." The ghost painter waved his hand, looked at Zhu Wuji with burning eyes, and said: "Tsk, tsk, half-step immortal, such a good whetstone is hard to find, just right, this painter is just one step away from that threshold.
It's not far away. Today, let Zhu Wuji sharpen my painting skills and break through to that level in one sentence."
Rumble…
The aura of the 'Ghost Painter' condensed, and the ghost spirits and ghost mist that filled the sky entered its 'Ghost Painter' like a whale sucking water. Compared with Zhu Wuji's aura, the current Ghost Painter is still not as powerful as Zhu Wuji.
It was a small difference, but it was enough to shock the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor and the Fire Rat Handsome Emperor. The ghost painter's cultivation level was closest to Zhu Wuji's, but it was a pity that he lacked the chance of being an immortal.
The peak of the 'Emperor Realm' has been delayed for so many years.
"The Ghost Painter is about to take action, let's exit first." Iron Feather Eagle Emperor put away his 'Demon God Tree', grabbed Lin Huimin, and fled out of the courtyard.
Two strong men comparable to 'half-step immortals' took action.
Who dares to stand here?
In an instant, everyone in the alchemy courtyard retreated outside. Ye Xingchen and Liu Yuxian were no exception. They felt the aura emanating from the ghost painter and Zhu Wuji, and Liu Yuxian's pretty face turned pale.
One by one, he said: "It's so... such a terrifying momentum. Is this the strength of a half-step immortal?"
"Those formations left by the immortals in Xuankong Mountain, I'm afraid they can't stop the attack of such a strong man, right?" Yang Lianmo "Gulu" swallowed his saliva and said in shock.
"Jie Jie Jie... This time, the Ghost Painter finally showed his true colors. I have not seen him take action for thousands of years, and I don't know. Compared with the half-step immortal Zhu Wuji, there is a huge disparity between this old monster and Zhu Wuji.
How much." The soul-eating old monster sneered.
"The disparity between them should not be big." Patriarch Qinglian's eyes stayed on the ghost painter for a moment and said: "Otherwise, how could it dare to use the Half-Step Immortal as a whetstone? In this battle,
If it wins, there will be one more half-step immortal among us."
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The aura of the two powerful men was exuded.
The entire 'Divine Capital City' was in chaos. Those eighth- and ninth-grade sect experts only dared to stand in the distance and watch secretly, while some people who were not strong enough or had insufficient cultivation were frightened on the spot.
Yes, they hid back in their little world.
Don't dare to come out again.
"Zhu Wuji, I will ask you to come today to testify for this painter. You can rest assured that when I break through the realm of half-step immortal, I will not wipe out all of your Zhu family. I will definitely leave you with a few bloodlines to bring you with me.
Go back to this painter's Senluo Underground Palace and teach them carefully to become talented." The ghost painter said with an arrogant smile.
"Do you want me to prove the Tao for you?" Zhu Wuji's eyes flashed fiercely for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "I will let you die today and see how you can prove the Tao, Zhuying Beast,
Let me swallow its turtle soul, huh, without these turtle souls causing trouble, I would like to see what use your ghost pen is for?"