There are three monks around the valley where Zhuo Wen is. The cultivation level of these three monks is not very high, they are only around Xutian Sandeng.
When these three people sent messages, they also attracted Zhuo Wen's attention.
It's just that these three monks are far away from Zhuo Wen and their cultivation level is not high, so Zhuo Wen doesn't particularly care.
"I'm afraid this cave can no longer be used!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at the disgraced Emperor Dan Turtle beside him and was speechless. This guy was as unreliable as Xiao Hei.
With the Emperor Dan Turtle, Zhuo Wen flew in another direction. He planned to find a secluded place to retreat and practice again.
However, when Zhuo Wenqiu didn't get very far, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Because on his journey, more and more monks gathered around him.
Although these monks seemed to be exploring something here, Zhuo Wen keenly discovered that these monks had their spiritual consciousness falling on him intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the terrifying spiritual consciousness radiated out. Any monks who dared to derive their spiritual consciousness into him, Zhuo Wen would fight back fiercely.
For a moment, many monks around them covered their heads, bared their teeth and roared, obviously suffering from the pain of being backlashed by their spiritual consciousness.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, immediately used the space-time wheel and planned to leave this place.
The moment Zhuo Wen's space-time wheel was launched, twelve figures rushed from the surroundings, and then twelve terrifying and powerful divine powers suddenly came like a violent storm, completely blocking Zhuo Wen's way.
These twelve figures cooperated very well, and after a while, they actually laid a powerful barrier around Zhuo Wen.
"It's Old Man Haitang and the others. I'm afraid Zhuo Wen won't be able to escape!"
"Nonsense, there are twelve masters who have reached the ninth level in the half-step of Xutian, and all of them are powerful beings who have lived for countless years. Together, these twelve people can probably fight against the strong ones in the Enlightenment Realm. No matter how awesome Zhuo Wen is,
Even if you are forced, it is impossible to escape in the hands of these twelve people."
"..."
Although many monks around him were very coveted for the Life and Death Pill on Zhuo Wen, they all gave up their thoughts on the Life and Death Pill after discovering that there were twelve half-step Xutian Jiudeng masters led by the old man Haitang.
"It really took no effort at all. I contacted so many monks during this period, and it really came in handy!"
The old man Haitang stood not far in front of Zhuo Wen, looking down at Zhuo Wen, his eyes full of arrogance.
"Are these monks yours?"
Zhuo Wen looked around and said calmly to the old man Haitang.
The old man Haitang grinned and said: "It's just a cooperative relationship. We only need to pay a little magic pill, and these people will make a deal with us. Let us know as soon as we meet you!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, this old man Haitang was not stupid, he actually knew this method of casting a wide net.
"Do you want the Life and Death Pill?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The old man Haitang laughed loudly and looked at Zhuo Wen as if he were an idiot: "What else? Xutian Qideng is not worthy of possessing the Life and Death Pill. If you have knowledge, then take it out quickly!"
As soon as the old man Haitang said this, the other eleven old guys who were half-stepping to the virtual world and nine-stepping to the sky also sneered, looking at Zhuo Wen as if they were looking at prey.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were stern. If he faced one or two half-step Xutian Jiudeng, Zhuo Wen would not be afraid, but now he was facing twelve such terrifying strong men. Even Zhuo Wen was extremely afraid.
"Did I say no?" Zhuo Wen slowly took out the Wang Sword, and the sword energy around him was whistling like a strong wind.
The old man Haitang showed a ferocious smile and said: "You don't have the right to say no. Of course, even if you want to take the initiative to hand over the life and death elixir now, there is no chance, because you will die!"
As he said that, the old man Haitang stretched out his skinny right arm, grabbed it in the air, and grabbed Zhuo Wen from the distance.
Suddenly, a strange and terrifying energy surged out like an angry dragon, heading towards Zhuo Wen's vitals.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, held the Wang Sword in his palm, and then slashed out suddenly. The surrounding area centered on him suddenly twisted and collapsed. This was the power of time and space.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen has already mastered the power of time and space, and every move contains terrifying and powerful power of time and space.
The angry dragon blasted in front of Zhuo Wen, and was immediately decapitated by Zhuo Wen's sword. Then the powerful force of time and space shredded the space around the angry dragon, and completely blasted the angry dragon transformed into powder into powder.
"Do it!"
At the moment when the angry dragon was blasted to pieces by Zhuo Wen, the old man Haitang spread his wings like a roc and attacked Zhuo Wen.
When Zhuo Wen snatched the Life and Death Pill, the old man Haitang had seen his extraordinary strength, so he did not dare to neglect him and joined forces with the other eleven people to surround Zhuo Wen.
There was no need for Elder Haitang to say more. The moment Elder Haitang's offensive was cracked by Zhuo Wen, the other eleven people took action one after another. After all, the temptation of the Life and Death Pill was not trivial, and they all wanted to get the Life and Death Pill.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of caution. The encirclement and suppression by twelve masters who had reached the ninth level of the Xutian in half a step was absolutely unprecedented. Not to mention his monks who had reached the seventh level of the Xutian, even the strong men in the Enlightenment Realm had probably never experienced such a situation.
Let's do something.
"This Zhuo Wen is really doomed. If Old Haitang and the twelve of them attack together, he will definitely die!"
"Everyone is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. This guy is just too greedy. He actually set his sights on the Pill of Life and Death. He is simply digging his own grave."
"..."
Many monks who were watching around showed expressions of emotion when they saw the old man Haitang joining forces to deal with Zhuo Wen.
This was the first time in history that they had seen such a large formation.
And such a large formation was just to encircle and suppress a monk who had reached the peak of Xutian.
Although in the eyes of many monks, this young man in white, whose cultivation level is not high, is terrifying enough.
But even so, they still felt that the young man in white could not escape.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and immediately sacrificed the Thunder Fire Sword and the Blood Immortal Sword. At the same time, he also sacrificed the two heaven-shattering artifacts, the Nine Ultimate Divine Pattern Sword and the Sky-Destroying Meteor.
The Wangjian in Zhuo Wen's hand has been upgraded to a second-breaking artifact, and all of this is the result of the Xingyanlan Stone Mine.
Of course, in order to improve the power and quality of Wang Jian, Zhuo Wen used a lot of Xingyanlan Stone ore. It can be said that it was a waste of money.
However, Wang Jian also lived up to his expectations and succeeded in promotion, and its quality and power were much stronger than ordinary sub-potian artifacts.
"Damn it, boy, you are making us cannon fodder!"
As soon as the Thunder Fire Sword appeared, and just when he was about to show off, he saw Old Haitang and these twelve strong men surrounding him, he immediately gave up and couldn't help but curse.