Seeing Yao Xiangjun, Mu Chenxue and others walking away, Zhuo Wen turned around and looked at a figure jumping out of the energy vortex of Tu Daozhi with a gloomy look.
And this figure was Sun Qi. At this moment, Sun Qi looked at the seriously injured Emperor Shitian beside him with an ugly face. Even he had suffered some injuries.
"This child must be using the magical power of enlightenment, and it is also an extremely powerful magical power. Otherwise, it is impossible to borrow the power of heaven."
Sun Qi put down Shakti, took out a green pill from the spiritual ring, and fed it into Shakten's mouth.
After watching Emperor Shitian swallow the elixir, Sun Qi's eyes showed a hint of pain.
This elixir is a heavenly elixir, and even he only has one like this. If he didn't see Di Shitian's terrifying talent this time, he would not be willing to take out such a precious elixir for Di Shitian to take. .
After taking this magical elixir, Emperor Shitian coughed up a pool of blood, and immediately his body glowed with a light green light. Then his injuries actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, Emperor Shitian's injuries were so serious that he was almost on the verge of death. Although the effect of this magical elixir was significant, it could not completely restore Emperor Shitian's injuries.
However, Emperor Shitian also faintly woke up from his coma.
As if he realized something, Emperor Shitian's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen, who was hanging in the sky not far away, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.
"Zhuowen, besides using some underhanded tricks, what else can you do?" Emperor Shitian said coldly.
"I can still kill you!"
Zhuo Wen sneered and took a step forward, like a stream of light piercing the starry sky and rushing towards Emperor Shitian. The Death Sacrifice Sword was even more filled with the aura of death.
Emperor Shitian's face changed slightly. His current physical condition was extremely poor, and facing Zhuo Wen was simply asking for death.
However, fortunately, Sun Qi was by his side now. He knew that he was now a disciple of Baihong Hall. In addition, Sun Qi valued him very much, and Sun Qi would not ignore him.
"You are so brave, you actually dare to touch my Baihongtang disciples!"
Sun Qi snorted coldly and punched out fiercely, hitting Zhuo Wen in front of him.
When this punch hit the Death Sacrifice Sword, the terrifying power of heaven exploded like ripples, and then formed a strong whirlpool, actually squeezing Zhuo Wen.
The Death Sacrifice Sword was blasted away by a punch, but Zhuo Wen had already retreated in advance.
However, he was still hit by the aftermath of the punch, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly injured.
"A mere ant in the realm of death actually possesses such powerful combat power. You definitely have a big secret!"
Sun Qi snorted coldly, took a step forward, flew straight towards Zhuo Wen, and punched Zhuo Wen, each punch erupting with terrifying power of heaven.
Zhuo Wen could only rely on the Death Sacrifice Sword to barely resist Sun Qi's offensive, and was secretly shocked by Sun Qi's power.
Although Sun Qi was only the Heavenly Dao Master, he was much more powerful than Emperor Shitian. Especially the Heavenly Dao power used in each punch was much more terrifying than that of Emperor Shitian. Zhuo Wen was instantly at a disadvantage.
However, Sun Qi became more and more frightened as he fought. If he had faced an ordinary monk in the realm of death, he would have killed him with one punch.
But the young man in white clothes in front of him actually withstood more than ten moves under his hands. Although he relied on the Death Sacrifice Sword, it was already extremely remarkable. Normal people in the Death Realm state could not do this.
Thinking of this, Sun Qi felt more and more that Zhuo Wen must have a big secret and must be destroyed. Then he took this person's spiritual ring and took a closer look.
On the time and space roulette, Xue Lin sat cross-legged, silently looking at Zhuo Wen who was at a disadvantage, with no intention of taking action.
"I said, you should be the King of the Devouring Clan, I smell the breath of the Devouring King on you!" The green-haired mummy watched the battle between Zhuo Wen and Sun Qi in boredom, and asked Xue Lin casually.
The blood-scale pupils shrank, he looked at the green-haired mummy with vigilance, and said coldly: "Who are you? You can actually sense the aura on my body?"
Xue Lin was shocked in his heart. He had completely restrained his aura. Even if the monk in the second step of enlightenment came in person, he would not be able to tell his true identity.
But the green-haired mummy in front of me can be seen at a glance, which shows that this green-haired mummy is extremely extraordinary.
"You don't have the right to know who I am. Even the ancestor of your Devouring Clan looks like shit in front of me. The only ones who can really catch my eye are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I watched the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then.
He rises and then falls." The green-haired mummy snorted coldly.
Xue Lian was a little disdainful, but did not refute. He felt that the green-haired mummy was bragging.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful men respected by all races in the ancient world, and are the true kings of all races.
Moreover, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have fallen for countless years and have become an ancient legend. This green-haired mummy is really good at bragging and watched the Twelve Ancestral Witches from birth to death. Doesn’t it mean that this guy is even more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
long-lasting existence.
Xue Lin naturally didn't believe it. Although the aura of the green-haired mummy was invisible to him, it didn't give him an extremely strong sense of crisis. It was obvious that the green-haired mummy was only slightly stronger than him.
This strength is not as good as even one finger of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so how can it be compared with the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
"Is it possible that you are more powerful than the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Xue Lin said disdainfully.
"Of course, if I hadn't been trapped, I would have gone out and killed the Twelve Ancestral Witches at that time. Unfortunately, I could only witness the rise of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but I am sure
"If the Twelve Ancestral Witches compete with me in physical form, they are simply seeking death." The green-haired mummy said.
Xue Scale shrugged and stopped talking.
The green-haired mummy also knew that Xue Lin didn't believe his words, so he didn't care. Instead, he yawned and looked at Zhuo Wen, who was suppressed by Sun Qi, and said: "You are also that boy's servant after all, right? Your master was beaten like this.
It’s so miserable, why don’t you go and help?”
Xue Lin shook his head and said: "Zhuo Wen's strength is not limited to these. In his previous battles, he has always used his human body to fight, but his strongest one is the Devouring King clone. If he uses the Devouring King clone, this Sun Qi
Not necessarily his opponent.”
The green-haired mummy nodded. He had seen Zhuo Wen's King Devouring clone before. Especially, he knew that this human clone actually practiced the Pangu Holy Body. He knew that this son would have no problem dealing with Sun Qi.
But this person never showed his identity, obviously he had his own plans.
boom!
Zhuo Wen was knocked backwards by a punch, while Sun Qi showed a cruel smile, looking at Zhuo Wen as if he were a dead person.
"Next time you are reincarnated, please remember not to be too arrogant."
Sun Qi said, quickly approaching Zhuo Wen, and the ready-to-go right fist struck Zhuo Wen like an angry dragon.
But soon, Sun Qi's face changed slightly, and he felt a strong sense of crisis behind him...