Ziwei Xingjun didn't even wait for the Great Brahma to react, the extreme power spread throughout his body, and he attacked the Great Brahma again.
Da Brahma really wanted to ask where Zhuo Wen had gone, but unfortunately, Ziwei Xingjun didn't give him a chance to ask.
Moreover, Da Brahma was horrified to discover that Ziwei Xingjun became stronger as Zhan became more and more precise, or that he grasped the power of the Three Extremes Realm more accurately, which made Da Brahma have to take it seriously.
As for Zhuo Wen, he has long been forgotten.
"It's actually Ziwei Xingjun. I really didn't expect Ziwei Xingjun to actually advance to the realm of three extremes. He's so powerful!"
"Now Da Fanzhen really shot himself in the foot. He thought he could use Ziwei Xingjun, but he didn't expect that he actually succeeded Ziwei Xingjun."
"..."
After everyone recognized Ziwei Xingjun, there was an uproar like a tide.
"Where is Zhuo Wen?" Mo Tian frowned and whispered.
Tong Qimei, who was standing behind the moon, was staring at the purple mist in the starry sky in the distance. She felt that there was another figure in the purple mist.
Although her consciousness was basically blocked by the purple mist, she had a feeling that there was another person in the purple mist, and it was probably Zhuo Wen.
Luo Shen reluctantly broke free from the palm of his severed arm, and his beautiful eyes gratefully glanced at Ziwei Xingjun who was fighting against Brahma in the distance.
Although she didn't know Ziwei Xingjun, since he saved her, she already remembered this kindness in her heart.
"Although this person has advanced to the realm of the three extremes, I'm afraid he still can't destroy Brahma. And I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to kill Brahma today. I can only wait and look for opportunities later."
Luo Shen said, intending to leave the starry sky.
But soon she discovered that the mysterious purple mist not far away actually stretched out a big purple hand and pinched her.
Luo Shen activated the mysterious power in his body, but found that he could not break away from the terrifying big purple hand. Then the big purple hand suddenly pulled Luo Shen into the purple mist.
Within the purple mist, there was a rather large space. In the center of the space was a futon, with a slender young man in white sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Behind the young man in white, stood a young man in black. At this moment, the young man in black was surrounded by extremely terrifying Ji Dao energy, and the Ji Dao energy in this young man in black was much more terrifying than the Ziwei Xingjun just now.
The young man in black holds a golden tower-shaped treasure in his right hand. If you look closely, you will see that this tower-shaped treasure is a miniature version of the Tower of Hanoi.
"It's you?"
When Luo Shen's eyes fell on the face of the young man in white, he immediately opened his mouth and looked at the latter in disbelief.
The young man in white slowly turned his head, looked at the surprised Luo Shen with a faint smile, and said with a smile: "We meet again, I wonder how my wife is doing?"
Luo Shen trembled all over. Although the young man in white had a smile on his face, she felt a deep chill and a strong killing intent in this smile.
"Your wife is very good. I did not take her away, but chose the symbiosis model. As long as my revenge is avenged, I will immediately transcend myself and will never harass Chen Xue again in the future." Luo Shen said quickly.
At this moment, Luo Shen's heart was full of panic. The moment she saw the young man in white in front of her, she already remembered the young man she met when the clouds were gone.
Back then, Zhuo Wen was only an ant-like being in her eyes. In her eyes, he was just an insignificant little guy who could be killed in a snap.
But now, the murderous intention shown by that ant back then could actually make her heart tremble.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Luo Shen, and immediately powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly penetrated from Luo Shen's eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen's soul was so powerful that it was comparable to the two extremes of life and death. Luo Shen's spiritual consciousness was indeed not taken seriously by him.
After withdrawing from his consciousness, Zhuo Wen's expression softened a lot. Luo Shen did not lie. He indeed discovered Chen Xue's soul in Luo Shen's sea of consciousness.
Moreover, Chen Xue's soul is quite powerful, almost on par with Luo Shen, and it is extremely well preserved.
But now Chen Xue's soul is still in a banned state for some reason.
In other words, Mu Chenxue's soul can sense external things, but it cannot control the physical body. Now the control of the physical body is basically under the control of Luo Shen's soul.
"Are you serious? As long as the great revenge is avenged, you will immediately hand over control of the body to Chen Xue?" Zhuo Wen looked at Luo Shen with a strange look.
Luo Shen said seriously: "Don't worry, I, Luo Shen, have already made an oath to Heaven, and I will definitely keep my word."
Zhuo Wen nodded, slowly came to Luo Shen, stretched out his hand to gently stroke his soft hair, and said softly: "Chen Xue, as long as you can come back again, I will cut off the head of Brahma for you!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wen kicked off the sole of his foot, and the surrounding purple mist suddenly rolled up. Immediately, Zhuo Wen in black entered the body. Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's momentum increased steadily, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
"wait for me!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he rose into the sky, and the purple mist completely dissipated at this moment.
Luo Shen looked at the departing figure, his beautiful eyes full of complex colors.
boom!
At this moment, Ziwei Xingjun was blown away again, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.
Although Ziwei Xingjun has advanced to the realm of the three extremes, there is still a gap between him and Brahma who possesses the original power.
Just when Ziweixingjun was about to charge forward again, he was stopped by a hand.
Ziwei Xingjun looked at Zhuo Wen doubtfully and said: "Brother Zhuo, what are you..."
"Let me do it!" Zhuo Wen smiled.
Ziwei Xingjun hesitated for a moment and then nodded. Zhuo Wen was much stronger than him, and the fact that he was able to survive the twentieth storm this time was really thanks to the mysterious elixir fire in Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuowen..."
Da Brahma looked at the young man in white in front of him with a gloomy face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong. He knew that the reason why the Tower of Hanoi failed was probably because of Zhuo Wen.
"Where is the original core in the Tower of Hanoi?" Brahma said coldly.
"Is this what you're talking about?" Zhuo Wen flipped his right hand, and the small Tower of Hanoi appeared in his palm.
"It's indeed where you are, bring it over!"
Great Brahma's eyes showed greed, and he kicked off his right foot and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. His six arms rushed towards him one after another, and golden light spurted out, like a terrifying scorching sun.
Zhuo Wen turned his right hand again and put away the original core again. Immediately, the five fingers of his right hand clenched tightly into a fist. The three terrifying Ji Dao energies of Extreme Thunder, Extreme Fire and Extreme Wind began to condense and merge into a more powerful force on his fist.
Mysterious power.
"I promised my wife that I would make her appear in front of me again, and the price would be to take off your head..."
Zhuo Wen said softly and stepped forward with his left foot. Suddenly, all the stars around him collapsed and collapsed.
Then his right fist followed the movement of his body and flew out violently, hitting the Great Brahma heavily in front of him.
The moment Zhuo Wen's fist struck in front of Brahma, Brahma felt a pressure of death. This pressure was the first time he had felt it in countless years. Then he found that his limbs were slowly being weathered, and his body was gradually weakening.
disappear...
ah!
Screams resounded, and then Brahma's ten thousand-foot body collapsed and disappeared into nothingness. Only three huge heads were still suspended in the starry sky, but the eyes of the three heads had lost their life.
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And the entire starry sky, with countless monks watching, seemed to be petrified, just watching this scene blankly, even forgetting to discuss...