The offensive was broken, and hundreds of phantom gods and ghosts retreated like wolves howling, while the weapon storm was controlled by Zhuo Wen and pursued the victory.
The humanoid phantom god snorted coldly, and looked into the void with his right claw. Immediately, an endless whirlpool rolled in, turning into a ferocious and huge black claw, crushing it down violently, and blasted onto the storm of weapons.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of continuous collisions was loud, and the humanoid phantom god's pupils shrank. He was immediately bombarded by the weapon storm and retreated dozens of steps. However, the weapon storm was defeated by the black claws.
"This humanoid phantom god is quite powerful!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly and stared at the humanoid phantom god. On his shoulder, the underworld water droplets began to condense continuously, and finally turned into an underworld eye.
Through the Eye of the Underworld, Zhuo Wen discovered that the sinful blood on this humanoid phantom god was up to a hundred feet long. Looking at it, it looked like a bloody Shura fighting in blood.
Not only the humanoid phantom gods, but also the hundreds of alien beast phantom gods behind the humanoid phantom gods were all guilty of serious sins. The blood on their bodies was at least ten feet high, and the most was close to a hundred feet.
Looking at the terrifying bloody light on the phantom god, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and his eyes suddenly showed greed. This greed was like a hunter seeing his favorite prey.
When the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation blocked the attack of the Phantom God, everyone in the Qintian tribe breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, everyone looked at Zhuo Wen with awe.
Everyone knew very well how terrifying the attack by hundreds of phantom gods just now was. If it were the Qintian tribe's God-locking formation, they would have to use all their strength to barely defend against that attack.
But the young man in front of him, who had easily arranged the Hundred Saint Soldier Formation, actually blocked this terrifying offensive quite easily, which made everyone admire Zhuo Wen even more.
When everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen actually did something that no one could believe.
Zhuo Wen jumped up, kicked his right foot in the air, and passed directly through the obstacle of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation in the sky. He instantly jumped into the sky and walked out of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation.
"Is he crazy? Why do you have to go out when you are not waiting in the Hundred Saint Soldiers formation?" Ni Yong and Kong Yi shouted in unison.
Miao Ye's face was gloomy, and the entire Qintian tribe was in an uproar. Everyone's thoughts were obviously similar to those of Ni Yong and Kong Yi.
"Haha! You are really brave. You actually dare to come out. In that case, today I will let you taste what it is like to be unable to survive or to die."
The humanoid phantom god was surprised. The Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation really troubled him. He thought to himself that even if he had to pay a huge price, he might not be able to break the formation.
Now that the initiator of the arrangement of the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation actually comes out on his own initiative, as long as he is killed, the Hundred Saint Soldiers Formation will naturally collapse.
The humanoid phantom god could think of this, and everyone in the formation naturally thought of it too. This is why everyone's expressions changed drastically after Zhuo Wen came out of the formation.
It is a pity that everyone's dissuasion had no effect on Zhuo Wen. At this moment, Zhuo Wen, through the eyes of underworld, stared directly at the sinful blood on the phantom gods, and the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.
of richness.
Naturally, the humanoid phantom god also saw the greed in Zhuo Wen's eyes. He frowned slightly and snorted: "You are about to die, but you still dare to show such an expression. You will devour this person!"
As he spoke, the humanoid phantom god waved his hand at the hundreds of phantom gods behind him, and the black cloud composed of hundreds of phantom gods suddenly formed a black storm and swept towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen sneered again and again, the Hundred-foot Thunder Wings unfolded, and the two laws of explosion and void were attached to the surface of the Thunder Wings, making the Thunder Wings' speed reach an unprecedented level.
Boom!
In just an instant, Zhuo Wen disappeared from the place with a flash of thunder wings, escaping the attack of hundreds of phantom gods.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen squeezed the secret with his right hand, took out thousands of fairy crystals, and launched the fairy magic Gu Feng.
A thousand-foot solitary peak emerged from the void, and was immediately smashed down by Zhuo Wen's right hand.
Ouch!
The lonely peak was like a broken bamboo, blasting into countless black shadows. The terrifying black shadow was immediately scattered by the lonely peak, and Zhuo Wen stepped forward and instantly flew to the side of a phantom god.
This phantom god looks like a tiger, with its fangs and claws bared. When it sees Zhuo Wen approaching, the phantom god pounces and rushes directly towards Zhuo Wen, as if it intends to tear Zhuo Wen into pieces completely.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the right. Thousands of yellow spring water droplets enveloped the phantom god, and then turned into thin needles, all of which were submerged into the phantom god's body.
I heard this phantom god wailing, and under the influence of the underworld water droplets, it was directly turned into a mummy, and the underworld water droplets increased by a hundred drops.
"It's really a sin. There are a hundred more drops in the underworld!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and his face showed a look of surprise. The number of water droplets produced after the death of this phantom god far exceeded anyone Zhuo Wen had killed before.
After killing the phantom god, the void around Zhuowen collapsed and disappeared, escaping the attack of the phantom gods that came around him.
With Zhuo Wen's speed, even if these phantom gods tried their best, they might not be able to catch up with him.
Therefore, among the hundreds of phantom gods, Zhuo Wen was like a fish in water. Almost as soon as he appeared, several phantom gods fell.
As the Phantom God continues to fall, the number of Huangquan water droplets on Zhuo Wen's body is also increasing.
As the drops of water from the underworld continued to increase, the power of Zhuo Wen's killing underworld finger also began to skyrocket invisibly, and the speed at which he killed the phantom god also continued to increase.
At this moment, if you look up to the sky in the Qintian tribe, you will be able to see the corpses of phantom gods falling from the sky and hitting the ground among the black clouds composed of phantom gods.
Looking at the corpses of the fallen phantom gods, everyone in the Qintian tribe was speechless. At this moment, they were completely stunned by the shock.
You must know that each of the countless phantom gods above is an extremely terrifying existence in normal times, and the three major tribes need to use all their strength to deal with each one.
But now, Na Zhuowen was surrounded by hundreds of phantom gods. Not only was he not damaged at all, but the phantom gods were killed one by one. How terrifying this was.
After killing nearly a hundred fantasy gods, the number of underworld water droplets in Zhuo Wen's body finally reached 10,000. At this moment, Zhuo Wen's body was covered with dense underworld water droplets, which looked extremely strange.
"The number of Huangquan water droplets has finally reached tens of thousands, so what will happen to these ten thousand Huangquan water droplets?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with anticipation. When the number of water droplets in the underworld reached thousands, the water droplets in the underworld condensed into an eye of underworld, but now they have reached tens of thousands. I wonder what changes will happen to the water droplets in the underworld.
I saw that thousands of yellow spring water droplets began to surge around Zhuo Wen, forming small yellow vortices. These vortices continued to condense and eventually turned into a long yellow needle several feet long.
"The Death Needle of the Underworld can penetrate all materials and dare to send any living being to the underworld!"
A subtle message was passed into Zhuo Wen's mind, and he began to introduce the slender underworld dead needle that appeared in front of him.
When he saw that the Ten Thousand Drops of Yellow Spring only formed such a long needle, Zhuo Wen showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
He originally thought that it would form something extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that it would just condense into the long, ordinary-looking needle in front of him.
Whoosh whoosh!
When Zhuo Wen was in a state of confusion, phantom gods rushed in from around him, opening their bloody mouths and swallowing towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers and ejected the underworld needle that had just been condensed in his hand. The underworld needle instantly turned into a yellow rainbow at an extremely fast speed.
Bang bang bang!
The yellow rainbow passed through the several phantom gods that came over. Immediately, before the phantom gods could even react, their whole bodies collapsed and turned into mummies.
"So fast, so powerful?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and the disappointment in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by excitement. The power of the Death Needle of the Underworld was much more powerful than the previous Drops of the Underworld.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Death Needle of Underworld was so fast that wherever it passed, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and no phantom gods were spared. They basically became the dead souls of the Death Needle of Underworld.
Seeing this scene, the humanoid phantom god was filled with shock and anger. He shouted loudly and swooped in like a roc spreading its wings. He thrust out his right claw and grabbed Zhuo Wen directly.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were dull, and he pointed the sword in his right hand. Suddenly, the Death Needle of the Underworld was like a long rainbow, and it suddenly rushed over, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the humanoid phantom god.
The humanoid phantom god naturally felt the sharpness of the underworld's death needle, and with a low roar, he pointed the sword in his right hand at a point in the void, and countless black mist spurted out, transforming into a huge black stone.
Ding!
The Underworld Death Needle was blasted under the black stone, and its forward momentum was slightly stopped. However, the black stone did not hinder the Underworld Death Needle for a long time before it collapsed directly. The Underworld Death Needle roared and continued to move towards the humanoid phantom god.
Take away.
The humanoid phantom god stepped back step by step, his eyes finally showing a hint of fear. This underworld death needle was too sharp, and the defenses he deployed were completely useless and all collapsed.
"Lone Peak!"
Zhuo Wen's right hand touched the void, and the thousand-foot solitary peak not far away suddenly flew behind the humanoid phantom god.
In an instant, the humanoid phantom god was caught in a dilemma. There was a death needle from the underworld in front of him, and there was a thousand-foot lonely peak behind him.
"Fight!"
There was a hint of madness in the eyes of the humanoid phantom god. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. As soon as the blood essence appeared, it began to squirm, and eventually turned into a huge bloody hand hundreds of feet tall.
The big blood-colored hand directly struck at the Death Needle in front of him. Wherever the hand passed, there were bursts of fishy wind, and it was extremely bloody. Not only many living beings died miserably in this hand.
boom!
The bloody hand struck, and clouds of blood mist suddenly burst out. The Death Needle of Underworld was as powerful as a bamboo, but it passed through the palm of the bloody hand at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it penetrated the bloody hand and directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the humanoid phantom god.
within.
Poof!
An undetectable blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of the humanoid phantom god, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The skin all over his body began to wither, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes...