The first thousand four hundred and eighty-two chapters twelve golden lines
Now that the holy luck of the nine golden lines has been poured into his body, Zhuo Wen's understanding of the law has reached an unprecedented level.
"Ten golden lines."
Licking his lips, Zhuo Wen fixed his eyes on Yan Ruhuo, Hua Xianzi, Yaksha and Gui Sha. These four people all had a lot of gold patterns on their bodies. As long as he killed one person, he could reach ten gold patterns.
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Feeling the coldness in Zhuo Wen's eyes, the four of them felt a chill in their hearts. What kind of look is this?
The look in his eyes completely regarded them as prey.
Although it felt bad to be treated as prey, the four of them, Yan Ruhuo, did not feel angry, but felt chilling and fearful.
"What are you afraid of? The four of us unite, no matter how defiant this boy is, he can't be the opponent of the four of us." Yan Ruhuo said to the three flower fairies.
"As Brother Huo said, it's true. He was careless in killing his son. Zhuo Wen caught him in vain and was instantly killed. As long as we unite and treat him with caution, we won't be afraid of him." Gui Sha sneered.
Yasha was also emboldened by Yan Ruhuo's words and said: "I agree with Brother Ruhuo's point of view."
"Giggles, everyone has no objections. The little girl is just a female, so naturally there will be no objections." Hua Fairy giggled and agreed.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly, his eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly: "Don't you think you talk a bit too much? Since you want to join forces, just join forces to deal with me. Why bother so much?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yan Ruhuo and the four others were stunned. Zhuo Wen's words were arrogant, even arrogant.
"Those who don't know whether to live or die, let's take action together and kill them completely."
Yan Ruhuo's eyes were cold as he spoke, and he swung out the golden sword in his hand, and countless golden sword shadows rushed out. Yan Ruhuo followed the golden sword shadow and fell from the sky, aiming directly at Zhuo Wen.
Not to be outdone, Gui Sha, Yaksha and Hua Xianzi followed behind Yan Ruhuo, with the power of holy luck surrounding them, and golden light bursting.
The weapon transformed from the golden pattern of the ghost is a ring surrounded by spikes, the weapon of Yaksha is a ten-foot-long trident, and the flower fairy is holding a golden lotus the size of a palm.
"Shameless!"
Mo Yan Wushang, Canaan, and Gaza, who were fighting on the other side, saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Unfortunately, although the three of them wanted to help Zhuo Wen, they were unable to do so and were held back by others.
"Do you need my help?"
With an expressionless face, Jian Mu held the sword in his right hand and slashed out, repelling several disciples from other forces who were besieging him, and said to Zhuo Wen.
Facing Zhuo Wen, Jian Mu felt extremely complicated, even a little guilty.
When Mu Chenxue was taken away by the Burning Sky Sect, he did not come forward. In other words, in fact, he knew beforehand that the Burning Sky Sect would come to pick up Mu Chenxue.
But Old Man Tiandu stopped him, and he also considered the overall situation, so he did not take action.
But Zhuo Wen came forward, and his anger turned into beauty, and he rose up to face the saint of Burning Heaven Sect.
That battle shocked the entire Jiuyou Realm.
Thinking of Zhuo Wen's supreme majestic appearance, Jian Mu didn't know what to do and actually felt a little guilty.
In terms of love, he is not as good as Zhuo Wen. He can feel that Zhuo Wen's love for Mu Chenxue is definitely beyond everyone's imagination.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Jian Mu lightly, shook his head, and said nothing, obviously not needing Jian Mu's help.
"Then be careful."
Jian Mu nodded, his eyes ruthless, and he slashed out with his right hand, the sword shadow filled the sky, and continued to deal with other warriors.
Whoosh!
The moment the conversation ended, smoke and fire flew in front of Zhuo Wen, and countless sword shadows fell like raindrops, landing in front of Zhuo Wen.
The unparalleled sharpness of the sword is as if it can cut through the stars, its power is terrifying and its momentum is frightening.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen punched out, and golden veins flashed all over his body, like a pulse, which looked extremely weird.
With this punch, countless sword shadows in front of him collapsed.
The terrifying fist posture did not change, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and blasted towards Yan Ruhuo.
"cut!"
Yan Ruhuo was as fearless as fire. He raised the golden sword above his head and smashed it down hard. It was packed with a huge force, as if it could crack the heaven.
boom!
Zhuo Wen still punched, this punch was like a hard iron stone, hitting the golden sword, and immediately Yan Ruhuo's right hand trembled violently and even twitched.
Kick, kick, kick!
Yan Ruhuo stepped back dozens of steps, his right hand trembling uncontrollably, and then he was horrified to find that the golden sword began to have cracks like spider webs.
On the other hand, Zhuo Wen's fist only showed a white mark, which was really terrifying.
Whoosh whoosh!
"die!"
The moment the smoke retreated, three figures were like vigorous leopards, stabbing towards Zhuo Wen's vital points from three different directions.
Zhuo Wen was hanging in the air, his thoughts radiating out, always paying attention to the three people who suddenly rushed over, and his mind was raised to an extremely keen level.
Yaksha was on the right side, and he could be seen grinning ferociously, reaching out with his golden trident and stabbing Zhuowen fiercely in the ribs.
The ghost demon is located on the left, holding a spiked ring, its golden light rises slowly, and stabs Zhuo Wen in the heart.
The Flower Fairy was directly behind Zhuo Wen. The blooming golden lotus opened ten pieces, and the ten petals flew out, turning into ten golden hidden weapons, and swept towards Zhuo Wen's heart.
As soon as these three people came up, they attacked with deadly intent, which made Zhuo Wen's eyes become extremely cold, and even contained a hint of terrifying murderous intent.
boom!
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, clenched his left and right hands into fists, and immediately blasted them fiercely on both sides, aiming directly at Yaksha and Guisha.
As for behind him, Zhuo Wen mobilized the power of the holy body, and traces of golden veins were densely covered in Zhuo Wen's back and heart, forming an extremely tough golden defense.
Click!
The left and right fists hit the weapons of Yasha and Guisha at the same time. Whether it was Yasha's trident or Guisha's spiked ring, they were all like paper, crumbling inch by inch and turning into countless golden light spots.
The posture of both fists did not change at all, and they continued to move forward, hitting the two of them heavily.
However, Yasha and Guisha were extremely cunning. Zhuo Wen punched out his fists to both sides at the same time, so there was a certain limit to the distance that his fists could reach.
The moment the two of them realized that their weapons were all broken, they fell back continuously, but narrowly escaped Zhuo Wen's blow.
The moment Zhuo Wen jumped into the air, the ten petals of the flower fairy behind him had already arrived and landed on Zhuo Wen's heart.
The flower fairy made a seal with her jade hands, and the rosette that lost its petals transformed into a long golden needle.
I saw the flower fairy pinching the long needle with her jade hand, stepping on it with her jade foot, following the petals, and instantly rushed behind Zhuo Wen.
She probed with her jade hand, and the long golden needle followed her strength and landed accurately on the back of Zhuo Wen's heart.
Ding ding ding!
A series of sounds of gold and iron echoed, and ten petals fell on the back of the heart, but they were unable to break through the skin of the back of the heart.
Ten petals fell to the ground from behind Zhuo Wen like fallen leaves.
Ding!
Hua Xianzi's pretty face changed slightly, her delicate body had already arrived, the long needle cut through the void, and accurately touched Zhuo Wen's back.
"How can it be?"
The long needle transformed from the rosette is so sharp that it can penetrate gold and crack stone.
Such a magical needle cannot pierce the skin of Zhuo Wen's back. What kind of monster is this guy? His physical terror is comparable to the toughest rock.
At the moment when Hua Xianzi was stunned, Zhuo Wen's right hand came out like a cattail leaf fan and pinched Hua Xianzi's jade hand in his palm.
"You...let me go."
Hua Xianzi's pretty face changed slightly, Zhuo Wen's hand strength was terrifying, holding her like an iron hoop imprisoning her, making it impossible for her to break free even if she wanted to.
"Let you go?"
Zhuo Wen sneered and ignored Hua Xianzi's words. He pinched the sword finger of his right hand and pointed directly at Hua Xianzi's eyebrows.
The beauty of the Flower Fairy is astonishing to the whole country, coupled with her subtle and subtle charm, she is enough to confuse all living beings and enchant the world.
But Zhuo Wen remained unmoved. As long as someone wanted to threaten his life, he would never forgive him lightly and retaliate in kind.
"Don't kill me. I can swear to be your maid and serve you all my life."
The fear of death made Hua Xianzi no longer have any scruples, and she said these shameful words. She even showed a hint of flattery, hoping that Zhuo Wen would stop.
"Not interested in!"
Zhuo Wen was unmoved at all, and the golden light of his sword passed past, instantly piercing the center of Hua Fairy's eyebrows.
Poof!
Sakura-red blood flowed from Hua Fairy's eyebrows. Hua Fairy stared at Zhuo Wen with her beautiful eyes, her aura completely disappeared, and she refused to rest in peace.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Hua Xianzi fell, the seven golden lines in her body peeled off one after another and entered Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
In an instant, Zhuo Wen's nine golden lines burst out with a stunning golden light, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows contained a little sun.
Then the ninth golden pattern began to derive the tenth golden pattern, and the trend of the golden pattern has not stopped. One golden pattern was derived from another, and two more golden patterns were produced.
A twelfth golden line finally formed between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
A terrifying holy power rose into the sky, and the yellow mist that filled the sky above the yellow mist world was broken and dispersed by this terrifying holy power.
The others who were fighting all stopped and stared blankly at Zhuo Wen, silently for a long time.
Everyone around them also saw the corpses of Shazi and Huaxianzi, and after the silence, they all took a breath.
"Hua Xianzi and Sha Zi are both dead. They were both killed by Zhuo Wen. This is too terrifying."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was like a god descending to earth, suspended in the air, with twelve golden lines between his eyebrows intersecting each other, looking fierce and terrifying, and at the same time welcoming the gazes of countless warriors in the yellow mist world.
“Is this guy going to break through?”
Qing Longzi and Yang Yi separated, Qing Longzi looked at the figure of Zhuo Wen suspended in the air with an ugly expression.
Yang Yi lazily raised his head and yawned. He looked at Zhuo Wen one more time, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.