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Chapter 3927 Finding fault

"Does this friend mean that he doesn't intend to hand over the two star weapons he has on him?"

Cang Junda's eyes were cold and cold, and he walked forward slowly.

Wang Wenhong and Ming Yingwu also released powerful auras, all of which oppressed Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuowen, you have no way out! Whether it's Brother Cang or Brother Ming, they all have a fourth-level star weapon. Plus the three of us join forces, you will not be our opponent!"

"If you have some sense, hand over your Star Soldiers, deprive yourself of your cultivation, kneel in front of me and apologize, I may still let you live, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Wang Wenhong stared at Zhuo Wen with a sinister look, grinned, and let out a proud laugh.

Zhuo Wen looked at Wang Wenhong coldly and sneered: "My defeated generals are also qualified to show off their power in front of me?"

"Who was it that was like a lost dog, exhausted and running away?"

Wang Wenhong's face suddenly turned ugly, but he was quite sophisticated and did not lose his mind because of his rage. He said: "Today is different from the past. Do you think you can defeat the three of us?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just come up and fight, the three of you will fight together!"

Zhuo Wen stepped into the void and climbed thousands of miles into the sky, looking down at Wang Wenhong, Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu indifferently.

Everyone was in an uproar. They did not expect that under the pressure of the three core geniuses, Zhuo Wen not only refused to retreat, but instead fought one against three. It was really arrogant.

The faces of Zi Ling, Li Xinbing and others changed slightly, and their eyes were full of worry.

If we talk about one-on-one, they still have a lot of confidence in Zhuo Wen, but now they are three against one, and both Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu have fourth-level star soldiers. In this battle, Zhuo Wen's winning rate is really not high.

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"This man was extremely courageous, but it's a pity that he will perish just like that!"

The girl holding the sword glanced at Zhuo Wen, shook her head slightly, and said with regret.

She knew very well the terror of Cang Junda and the others, and Zhuo Wen could never be their opponent.

Cang Junda and the rest of Ming Yingwu's team also sneered, feeling that Zhuo Wen was overestimating his own abilities and seeking death.

"I admire your courage so much that you dare to fight one against three!"

Cang Junda said, taking out a broken wooden sculpture from the spiritual ring.

This wooden sculpture is about the size of a palm and looks like a Buddha sitting on a lotus seat.

However, the wooden sculpture is broken, and the Buddha has one arm and one leg broken.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the wooden sculpture of Buddha. He could feel a terrifying and threatening atmosphere from this wooden sculpture of Buddha.

"Level 4 Star Soldier?" Zhuo Wen frowned and asked.

"This is the fourth-level Star Soldier Rosette Buddha given to me by my sect." Cang Junda said calmly, holding the wooden sculpture of Buddha in his hand.

At the same time, Ming Yingwu also took out a half-broken halberd.

The surface of this halberd is stained with blood, and it looks like a weapon that has been through hundreds of battles.

A terrifying and ferocious aura shot out from the euphorbia, filling the surrounding space.

"Level 4 Star Soldier Dragon Python Euphorbia!" Ming Yingwu licked his lips.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Wang Wenhong, with a mocking smile on his lips, and said: "Brother Wang, they both took out the fourth-order star soldiers, what about yours?"

Wang Wenhong was furious. This guy must have come here to humiliate him on purpose. His fourth-level star soldier was snatched away by you bastard.

"No need to talk nonsense to him, let's fight!"

Ming Yingwu, with overwhelming murderous intent, jumped out and rushed towards Zhuo Wen, holding the dragon python spurge in his hand.

Ming Yingwu waved his right hand violently, and the dragon python euphorbia imploded and poured out an endless sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, densely packed bloody pythons surged violently.

And in the middle of the endless tide of blood pythons, a blood dragon as huge as the sky and the earth leaped out, carrying endless bloody wind and rain, and flew towards Zhuo Wen. The fishy smell was bursting, and the sun and the moon were dim.

Cang Junda remained calm and flew out. He took out the Buddha wood carving in his hand. Suddenly, bursts of Buddha's voice came from the wood carving.

Accompanied by the solemn Buddha's voice, there was also blazing golden light. These golden lights soared into the sky, manifesting a huge Buddha thousands of feet tall, sitting in the sky.

This phantom of the Buddha is sitting on a rosette just like the wooden Buddha, but it is missing an arm and a thigh, which looks quite weird.

Wang Wenhong's eyes flickered and he followed silently at the back.

He didn't have a fourth-level star soldier on his body, so it was naturally impossible for him to rush forward in unison with Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu. That would not be courting death.

Zhuo Wen looked calm. He slowly took out the Three Fire True Mirror from the big world and threw it out with his right hand.

Immediately, the Three Fire True Mirror burst out with endless blood-colored flames, and mountains burning with blood-colored flames condensed into the void.

The mountains cut through the sky and struck heavily on the rosette Buddha and the dragon python euphorbia.

Immediately, endless blood light, Buddha light and flame light burst out from the sky for nine days. All kinds of different brilliance exploded wantonly in the sky and intertwined at will. It looked extremely spectacular.

Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu looked solemnly. The two star weapons they sacrificed failed to gain an overwhelming advantage, and they just barely gained the upper hand.

"Both of you, the level of the star soldiers on this boy should have reached the peak of the fourth level. If you want to completely suppress it with the star soldiers, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to win. It's best for the three of us to join forces and destroy this boy.

method!"

Wang Wenhong rushed to the two of them and suggested.

He had a battle with Zhuo Wen and suffered a loss of blood, so he knew the horror of the Three Fire True Mirror in Zhuo Wen's hand.

"Okay! The three of us join forces to fight quickly and get rid of this kid as quickly as possible!"

Both Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu agreed with Wang Wenhong's suggestion. The three of them rushed out from three directions, blocked all Zhuo Wen's escape routes, and attacked Zhuo Wen with all their strength.

I saw a Yin-Yang diagram hanging high above the heads of the three people, and the powerful aura rushed out at a glance.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he looked at the three people who came suddenly. The fighting spirit in his eyes was overwhelming.

I saw the power of yin and yang in his body surging out like a tide, rushing to the top of his head and turning into a huge yin and yang diagram.

Zhuo Wen's Yin Yang Diagram is larger and more terrifying than Wang Wenhong, Cang Junda and Ming Yingwu.

Because, his yin and yang diagram is called the yin and yang god.

"Yang Shen!"

Zhuo Wen whispered softly, and saw that the yin and yang diagram above his head divided into two figures, black and white. The white figure entered Zhuo Wen's body. Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's whole body burst out with blazing white light, like a rising white light.

day.

Zhuo Wen could feel that after merging with Yang Shen, his body had reached an incredible level of hardness.

"Die!"

Wang Wenhong was the first to rush over. He slammed his right palm down, and the terrifying power of yin and yang turned into a surging palm force, leaning forward.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he suddenly punched Wang Wenhong's palm.

What made Wang Wenhong unbelievable was that all his surging palm power was blown into powder by Zhuo Wen, and then the terrifying fist hit his right palm.

Click!

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and Wang Wenhong's right palm and even his entire arm were crushed into pieces by the terrifying punch force, and countless blood spilled down.


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