Among the five people, the other three do not belong to any force and should be casual cultivators.
The strongest among these three people is the Invincible Emperor, and the other two are at the ninth level of the Emperor.
It can be seen from the positions of the five people just now that the two disciples of the Shengwu Sect and the three casual cultivators should be confronting each other.
The arrival of Zhuo Wen immediately broke the confrontation between the two teams. Their eyes all fell on Zhuo Wen, showing fear.
When winning the Holy Luck in the second level, Zhuo Wen's performance was extremely amazing. These five people are no strangers to Zhuo Wen.
"Do it!"
Suddenly, two disciples of the Shengwu Sect gave a loud shout and stormed out in two directions.
However, the target of these two people is not Zhuo Wen, but the invincible Emperor, the strongest among the three casual cultivators.
The three casual cultivators focused their attention on Zhuo Wen. They did not expect that the two disciples of the Shengwu Sect would launch a surprise attack, and the three of them were immediately caught off guard.
In particular, the invincible emperor's casual cultivator was in a hurry because the main target of the two Shengwu Sect disciples was to target him.
"die!"
Although it is impossible to use any law power here, relying on the golden pattern between the eyebrows, it can exert the power of holy luck.
The people here rely on holy luck to gain corresponding strength, otherwise they would be powerless.
"No!"
The casual cultivator screamed. Although he was also mobilizing the power of the Holy Luck, facing two warriors of the same realm, he seemed a little powerless at the moment.
Poof!
He couldn't hold on for long, and the casual cultivator completely lost his breath under the attacks of the two men.
A vast golden light burst out from the body of the dead cultivator and suddenly penetrated into the bodies of the two Shengwu Sects.
Originally, these two disciples of the Shengwu Sect had one and a half golden lines between their eyebrows, but after receiving the golden lines from the casual cultivators, the golden lines between their eyebrows transformed into two golden lines.
"Don't let these two go either."
After tasting the sweetness of the Holy Luck, the two men's eyes became extremely greedy, and they immediately took action against the other two warriors of the Ninth Level Emperor Realm.
The two ninth-level emperor realm casual cultivators have not yet formed a golden pattern between their eyebrows, but the golden light is extremely intense, and they are not far away from transforming into a golden pattern.
After all, sesame seeds are still meat no matter how small they are!
Following two screams, the two casual cultivators all died in the hands of Gu Hui and He Da without exception.
After killing three people, the aura of holy luck on the two people became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to form a third golden pattern.
"Hehe, this feels really good. I didn't expect that the stronger the Holy Luck is, the more terrifying the power it can obtain."
Heda clenched her fists, feeling that her whole body was full of strength, and her eyes were full of excitement.
Gu Hui also grinned, but his eyes were locked on Zhuo Wen in front of him, and he said to He Da: "This Wen Zhuo has three golden lines on his body. I asked Junior Brother He Da, should we try it?"
Heda was startled, and then he showed a trace of hesitation. The terrifying guy in front of him was Wen Zhuo, who was ranked ninth this time. His cultivation level had even reached a semi-saint level. Even Shui Zhe was defeated by him. This is not a good thing.
What a cruel person to offend.
"Junior Brother Heda, what are you afraid of? This Wenzhuo's strength is indeed terrifying, but when his strength is useless here, whether it is Yuan Power, spiritual power, laws or even spiritual rings, he cannot compare with him at all.
us."
"If we can capture the golden pattern on this person's body, the golden pattern between our eyebrows will definitely transform again. It will not be difficult to reach four golden patterns by then."
Gu Hui continued to encourage, and Heda gradually started to change. He gritted his teeth and said: "Senior brother is right, this person is indeed strong, but he is not as strong as he was then. Here, Wen Zhuo cannot perform at all.
Show any strength."
"Take away his golden pattern."
With that said, Gu Hui and He Da stormed out and headed straight towards Zhuo Wen.
The two people's control over the Holy Luck has reached an extremely high level. With a punch, the golden light explodes, as if it can shatter the space and trample the stars.
Zhuo Wen was very calm, his eyes were unwavering, when Gu Hui and He Da glanced in front of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen punched out and hit Gu Hui, who was coming first. The power of the holy body began to mobilize, and traces of golden veins, like spider webs, spread all over the surface of Zhuo Wen's fist.
"die!"
A punch hit Gu Hui's fist, and then the latter screamed, his entire right arm was dislocated and shattered, and blood flowed wildly.
The moment Zhuo Wen knocked back Gu Hui with a punch, He Da had already rushed behind Zhuo Wen. He raised his right foot high, whipped his leg suddenly, and smashed it down hard. With the blessing of the holy luck, He Da
Da's power rose to an extremely terrifying level.
"The one who really wants to die is you."
Zhuo Wen had just punched Gu Hui away, causing Heda to feel frightened in his heart. However, when he rushed behind Zhuo Wen, the fear in his heart was replaced by ecstasy.
After all, his whip leg, blessed by the Holy Luck, was terrifyingly powerful, and Na Wenzhuo simply couldn't withstand the blow.
boom!
A sound like the earth was shattering resounded, and Heda's whip hit Zhuo Wen's back hard. The terrifying force seemed to be able to shatter the entire mountain.
But Zhuo Wen remained motionless, his legs seemed to have taken root, firmly fixed in place, motionless.
"This...how is this possible?"
At this moment, Heda was stunned, or rather frightened.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen also moved.
His right hand turned into a claw, and he suddenly reached behind his back, grabbed Heda's right leg, and then squeezed it with his right claw.
Creak!
The sound of bone cracking sounded, and Heda's right leg and ankle were crushed directly, and Heda screamed uncontrollably.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Heda's screams. He exerted force with his right hand and threw Heda to the ground.
The terrifying force caused the entire earth to tremble, and traces of cracks appeared on the surface.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen moved quickly and in one go. The moment he threw Heda to the ground, he had already taken action. He grabbed Heda's head with his left hand and with a strong force, the head exploded like a watermelon.
The power of the Holy Body was so terrifying that it could be described as a mighty force. Under such tremendous power, Heda fell directly, and even Nascent Soul could not escape.
Whoosh!
As soon as Heda died, the holy pattern on his body turned into a golden light and penetrated deep into Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
The original three golden lines between his eyebrows emitted blazing golden light and spread out, and then spread to form two other golden lines.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen had five golden lines on his body, and the aura of holy luck in his body was as vast as the vast ocean.
"escape!"
Seeing that He Da was directly killed, Gu Hui was so horrified that he planned to rush towards the temple in front of him without even thinking about it.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he flicked his legs, and countless golden veins spread out from the bottom of his feet.
Boom!
A thunderous sound resounded, and the ground beneath his feet shattered into countless powders, while Zhuo Wen flew out like a cannonball, his speed soaring to the extreme, so fast that he couldn't even catch his shadow.
"No!"
The moment Gu Hui was about to enter the temple, Zhuo Wen had already flew above Gu Hui and slammed his right leg down, hitting Gu Hui's spine heavily.
Poof!
Blood surged from Gu Hui's mouth, and he hit the ground hard. His entire spine was completely shattered by this huge blow, while Gu Hui could only barely struggle, but could not stand up at all.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen descended from the sky like a god descending from heaven, and stepped hard on Gu Hui's back. Suddenly, Gu Hui's whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Another golden light shot out and sank into Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and Zhuo Wen's eyebrows had seven golden lines.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's whole body erupted with an extremely terrifying golden light, turning him into a golden man.
"It feels so good."
Silently feeling the benefits brought by the Holy Luck, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed excitement.
"Perhaps it is really possible to become a saint if you have ten golden lines."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and then his eyes fell on the temple in front of him.
"The golden light from the golden pattern between my eyebrows swept into this temple. I wonder what is in this temple?"
With that said, Zhuo Wen took a step forward, and in an instant, he was submerged into the temple.
Whoosh whoosh!
The moment Zhuo Wen disappeared into the temple, two figures with a majestic aura rushed over.
If Zhuo Wen was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two people were Qing Longzi and Yan Ruhuo, right?
"Huh? There has been a war here before?" Qinglongzi looked around and quickly noticed the corpses scattered around.
"This temple must have been visited first. Let's go find another temple and hunt other prey on the way."
Yan Ruhuo licked his mouth, and the golden lines between his eyebrows had increased to eight. He saw the sword in his right hand pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and the eight golden lines actually came out of his body, and combined into a golden sword in front of him.
Great sword.
"This temple is really a good thing. It actually hides the secret method of how to use golden patterns as an attack method." Yan Ruhuo laughed and continued.
As he said that, Yan Ruhuo suddenly looked at Qinglongzi and said, "There must be someone in this temple. Brother Qinglong, should we wait and see?"
Qinglongzi shook his head and said indifferently: "Just wait and wait. We don't know when this person will come out. We can completely use this time to hunt for the golden patterns on other warriors."
"That's right, waiting is a waste of time."
Yan Ruhuo nodded, so the two of them discussed it again and left the temple here.
…
At the moment when He Da and Gu Hui died, on the square platform where Wu Youjing was outside, Wu Hou froze on the spot, his eyes fixed on the subtitles, and his whole body was trembling.
"Both He Da and Gu Hui are dead..."
Taking a deep breath, Wu Hou softly uttered these words, but none of the elders behind him spoke. They knew very well that although Wu Hou looked calm on the surface at this moment.