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Chapter 243: Ziwei Xingjun

This is an extremely empty dark space.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly, his eyes full of vigilance.

Although the Tower of Hanoi is said to be miraculous in the Brahma domain, the attitude of the Brahma makes Zhuo Wen extremely wary.

At the end of the darkness, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and Zhuo Wen walked over quickly.

"This is... the Tower of Hanoi..."

What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a rosewood table. There were three thin needles standing on the table, and a gold disk of several inches in size was set on one of the thin needles.

Zhuo Wen did not step forward rashly to touch the small Tower of Hanoi. The powerful spiritual consciousness was like a tide, rolling in all directions.

The surrounding darkness was like substance. The moment Zhuo Wen's consciousness came into contact with the darkness, he was unable to see clearly what was at the end of the darkness.

Zhuo Wen immediately activated the three hundred soul galaxies in the soul space, and the vast spiritual consciousness, like countless branches, broke through the surrounding darkness.

Only then did Zhuo Wen realize that the surrounding environment was similar to a certain hall, and there was nothing else except the miniature Tower of Hanoi in front of him.

Zhuo Wen looked thoughtful, and immediately picked up the only gold disk on the table and placed it on another thin needle.

For a moment, the terrifying golden light illuminated the entire space, and then the golden light formed a golden staircase in the center of the space.

Zhuo Wen looked astonished. He knew that as long as he completely moved the golden disk to another thin needle, a staircase to the upper level would appear in this space.

And isn't this decryption method the same puzzle that Brahma gave before?

However, there is only one gold disk on the first layer of fine needles, while the Tower of Hanoi has sixty-four gold disks.

The second floor is the same as the first floor. It still has a rosewood table and a miniature Hanoi Tower, but this time there are two gold disks on the fine needles.

Zhuo Wen showed a look of enlightenment. He already knew that the sixty-fourth floor of the Tower of Hanoi should correspond to a corresponding number of golden discs.

In other words, what appears on the 64th floor of the Hanoi Tower should be a miniature Hanoi Tower based on the Hanoi Tower.

"The question given by Brahma before, does it mean that Brahma has already reached the sixty-third floor and is only missing the sixty-fourth floor?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. He knew that the difficult questions given by Brahma in the third round were definitely not without purpose. Perhaps, Brahma himself had not completely solved the puzzle of the Tower of Hanoi, so in the third round, he asked the people of the entire heaven to

Genius monk give it a try.

Once the correct answer is obtained, Brahma will be able to completely solve the puzzle on the sixty-fourth floor of the Tower of Hanoi, thereby obtaining the source of the heaven-shattering secret hidden in the Tower of Hanoi.

Moreover, since even the Great Brahma could not solve the Hanoi Tower, Zhuo Wen knew that it was obviously untrue that the Hanoi Tower was built by the Great Brahma.

It is very likely that Brahma found the Tower of Hanoi and knew that the Tower of Hanoi contained the source of the Heaven-shattering domain of Brahma. He has been trying to solve the problem of Tower of Hanoi, but for countless years, he has gained nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen showed excitement. He knew the real answer to the Tower of Hanoi, and he had calculated it from simple to complex. Each level of the Tower of Hanoi had no obstacles for him at all.

"What if I can get the source of the Sky Breaking in the Tower of Hanoi?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with blazing color, and he began to solve the difficult problems in the Hanoi Tower one after another, and soon broke through the tenth, twentieth, and thirtieth floors...

When Zhuo Wen arrived at the sixtieth floor, a sense of ominousness arose in his heart, as if there was a terrifying crisis on this floor.

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of chains sounded in the open space, and then Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and he spotted a figure wrapped in black iron chains at the golden light in front of him. He lowered his head and looked at the source of the golden light.

There is no doubt that the source of this golden light is the miniature Tower of Hanoi.

In the Hanoi Tower on the sixtieth floor, sixty golden discs were stacked, and the blazing golden light shot out, dazzling and dazzling.

And this strange man wrapped in countless chains, like a madman, kept moving the golden disk on the Tower of Hanoi to another thin needle. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, like a wild beast.

"I will definitely succeed this time, I will definitely be able to..."

The weirdo muttered to himself as if he was dreaming, and moved the right hand of the golden disk as fast as the wind. Even Zhuo Wen couldn't see clearly because the speed was too fast.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "If you arrange it like this, you won't be able to succeed in hundreds of millions of years..."

Creak!

The weirdo's right hand that moved the golden disc suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked at Zhuo Wen, his eyes as terrifying as a wild beast.

"You are looking for death, get out of here!"

The weirdo roared, waved his sleeves, and a terrifying energy of thunder and flames came over heavily.

"The energy of extreme thunder and extreme fire?"

At the moment when the energy of thunder and fire hit each other, Zhuo Wen summoned Zhuo Wen in black without hesitation.

This intertwined energy of thunder and fire is basically the power of extreme thunder and extreme fire. This power is so terrifying that even though Zhuo Wenzun has been promoted to Xutian, he does not dare to fight against it.

Bah ba ba ba!

As soon as Zhuo Wen in black appeared, he erupted with terrifying purple-black thunder power, and then with a bang, he turned red towards the thunder energy.

Poof!

It's a pity that although Zhuo Wen's extreme thunder in black is terrifying, it is as insignificant as an ant under the energy of thunder and fire.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen in black opened the sky thunder eye and released all the thunder in the eye.

Bah ba ba ba!

The energy of thunder and thunder collided together, erupting with a shocking power.

Fortunately, the Tower of Hanoi is strong enough and was not greatly affected.

Zhuo Wen in black put away Zhuo Wen in white and retreated violently, his face pale.

Although he released all the thunder in his eyes, he was still suppressed by this thunder and fire energy.

This completely shocked Zhuo Wen. He knew that this thunder and fire energy was just a random wave of this weirdo. It made him use all his strength and felt difficult. It was really incredible.

"Huh? It's actually the power of Ji Lei. You little guy is a God of Ji Lei! But if you offend me, this star-lord, and you are not punished, wouldn't this star-lord lose any dignity at all?"

The weirdo laughed strangely, waved his sleeves again, and the thunder and fire energy instantly became more terrifying.

The thunder that had been resisting with difficulty was instantly shattered, and Zhuo Wen's eyes showed despair.

The weirdo in front of him was too terrifying. If all the thunder and fire energy fell on him, he would probably be seriously injured.

However, when the thunder and fire energy fell on Zhuo Wen, the thunder and fire sword suddenly jumped out of the spiritual ring, and with a sharp slash, all the thunder and fire energy was swallowed up by the thunder and fire sword.

"What a pure thunder and fire energy, just perfect for tempering this thunder and fire sword!" Xiao Hei said with a grin.

Zhuo Wen was startled, but he looked at Xiao Hei strangely. He didn't expect that Xiao Hei was not afraid of this terrifying thunder and fire energy at all, and even took the initiative to devour this thunder and fire energy. He was really a freak!

"Eh? Thunder Fire Sword? Kid, how did you get this Thunder Fire Sword?"

The weirdo suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and the playful look in his eyes became extremely serious.

"This is my destiny artifact!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

"What the hell are you talking about? The Thunder Fire Sword was obviously refined by Ben Xingjun himself, so how did it become your divine weapon? Moreover, it was Ben Xingjun who taught the spirit of this weapon and made it a powerful weapon."

The weirdo sneered again and again.

"However, how did the weapon spirit on the Thunder Fire Sword become so virtuous now? The weapon spirit was not like this at the beginning. Could it be that after so many years of training, the weapon spirit has turned into a dog? It really puts me in Ziweixingjun's face

ah!"

The weirdo seemed to notice Xiao Hei in the Thunder Fire Sword, and couldn't help but sigh loudly and cursed uncontrollably.

"Hey, pay attention to your wording. I am not a dog, I am a noble dragon. Do you know that I am a dragon?" Xiao Hei immediately became upset and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points.

"Whether you are a dog or a dragon, you are my former wealth. Hey, my wealth has not been seen for tens of thousands of years. How did you become like this through cultivation?" The weirdo began to howl and burst into tears.

People appear neurotic.

If you met such a person in the previous life on earth, you would definitely be called crazy by others.

But Zhuo Wen's eyes became serious, and he was shocked in his heart, because this weirdo called himself Ziwei Xingjun.

Who is Ziwei Xingjun? He was the peerless evildoer who shook the entire Brahma Realm at the beginning. He became the terrifying guy who became the True God of Extreme Thunder and the True God of Extreme Fire at the same time. If it weren’t for the twentieth wind disaster, I’m afraid Ziwei Xingjun would have become a third-level god.

It's so awesome.

Zhuo Wen didn't think this person was lying, because just now this person used the energy of extreme thunder and extreme fire at the same time, almost killing him.

In the entire heaven, there are very few true gods of the extreme way, and the true gods who are both extreme thunder and extreme fire are even rarer. At least Zhuo Wen has only heard of Ziwei Xingjun achieving such an achievement.

What's strange to Zhuo Wen is that according to rumors, Ziwei Xingjun died in the 20th storm, so why is he now on the 60th floor of Hanoi Tower?

Moreover, he was tied up with iron chains, as if he was a prisoner.

"Senior, you said you are Ziwei Xingjun?" Zhuo Wen asked loudly.

Ziwei Xingjun was not like Zhuo Wen at all, he was still crying loudly, and kept shouting "wangcaiwangcai" in his mouth, as if his family Wangcai died miserably.

As for Xiao Hei, he was so angry that he stamped his feet. If he were not afraid of this weirdo's powerful strength, Xiao Hei would have gone over and cut him into pieces.

"Senior, this junior is a guest from Ziwei Galaxy. I have always heard of the reputation of Ziwei Xingjun. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I wonder if you can confirm that senior is really the Ziwei Star Lord who is the ancestor of Ziwei Sect in Ziwei Galaxy?" Zhuo Wen immediately moved out of Ziwei.

Zong.

Sure enough, Ziwei Xingjun stopped crying immediately. There were tears in the corners of his eyes. He was probably pretending to cry just now.


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