Leng Erniang's pupils shrank, and she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart as she looked at the terrifying magical power that was rapidly approaching.
At this moment, she was entangled by the phantom of the God of Thunder, and she was still slightly inferior.
Zhuo Wen's two magical powers were like the straw that broke the camel's back, enough to completely crush her.
Boom boom boom!
In the end, the two terrifying magical powers fell, and the courtyard around Leng Erniang was reduced to ruins, while Leng Erniang even let out a shrill scream.
After Zhuo Wen used his two magical powers, he quickly left the place without even looking at Leng Erniang's condition and headed northwest of the divine city.
About half an hour after Zhuo Wen left, two stalwart figures came over.
Behind these two majestic figures, there followed an army of monks with powerful auras.
Looking carefully, these two majestic figures turned out to be Xu Jiying, the head of the Xulong family, and Mi Haomiao, the head of the Xuqi family.
"Huh? The extravagant life was ruined!" Mi Haomiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ruins in front of him with an ugly expression.
"Leng Erniang?"
Xu Jiying's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he saw at a glance that there was still a large formation filled with thunder among the ruins.
Leng Erniang was trapped in the formation, covered with bruises and dying. It was obvious that she could no longer hold on.
Xu Jiying waved her sleeves, and the powerful golden energy turned into a huge palm and fell down, hitting the surface of the Wushuang Thunder God Formation.
A deafening sound resounded, and the Peerless Thunder God Array shattered into countless pieces of powder.
Leng Erniang spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground, panting.
"Leng Erniang, what about Zhuo Wen?"
Mi Haomiao injected his divine power into Leng Erniang's body and asked with a slight frown.
With the injection of Mi Haomiao's divine power, Leng Erniang's condition also improved.
She gritted her teeth and said: "We have all underestimated this boy! He is also an Eternal Formation Master of the Third Heaven!
He easily broke through the formation that had been set up in advance in the courtyard, and he also set up this formation in an instant to trap me."
Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao looked at each other and saw the indifference in the other's eyes.
"Now, where has this kid gone?" Xu Jiying said coldly.
"He should have gone to Xuansheng Pavilion! Because there is the person he is looking for there!" Leng Erniang answered honestly.
"Now, get out of here first! There is too much movement here, and the people from Xuyanwangting will come here soon. If you are discovered, you won't be able to escape even if you want to!" Mi Haomiao said.
Leng Erniang stood up quickly, bowed to the two of them, and quickly left the ruins of the lavish life.
After Leng Erniang left, Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao did not stay long. They left quietly, heading in the direction of Xuansheng Pavilion.
Xuansheng Pavilion is a famous inn in the northwest of Xuyan City.
When Zhuo Wen arrived at the outskirts of Xuansheng Pavilion, he found that Xuansheng Pavilion covers an area of large, covering hundreds of thousands of acres.
In Xuansheng Pavilion, there are pavilions of different sizes.
It is said that the deeper you go into Xuansheng Pavilion, the richer the chaotic energy becomes. Of course, the price is also more expensive.
Zhuo Wen came to Xuansheng Pavilion, entered the door, and came to the hall.
In the lobby, there are many counters. On the counters are young and beautiful female nuns, who are receiving many customers who are ready to check in.
Zhuo Wen found a relatively free counter. The female cultivator on the counter was a little fat.
"Dear guest, is there anything I can do for you?"
The fat female cultivator showed a polite smile, looked at Zhuo Wen and asked.
"Is there a person named Mo Yan Wushang in your Xuansheng Pavilion?" Zhuo Wen suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.
After hearing Mo Yan Wushang's name, the slightly fat female cultivator's face suddenly became unnatural, and her eyebrows were a little wary.
"Dear guest, what business do you have with Mo Yan Wushang?" the fat female cultivator asked cautiously.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He was very observant and naturally saw the unnatural look on the face of the fat female cultivator.
"I am Mo Yan Wushang's friend, and I came to see her for something!" Zhuo Wen said.
The fat female cultivator frowned. She looked around cautiously, and then whispered to Zhuo Wen: "Dear guest, I advise you to leave! Don't go looking for this woman! Otherwise, you will get into trouble!"
"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, took out a Universe Divine Pill, handed it to the female cultivator, and said: "If you tell me Mo Yan Wushang's location, this Universe Divine Pill will be yours!"
The moment the fat female cultivator saw the Divine Pill of Heaven and Earth, her eyes shone with blazing light.
Her cultivation level has already reached the peak of the Ancient Star Transformation, and she is not far away from the great catastrophe of the universe.
The Qiankun Divine Pill was too tempting for her, so how could she refuse it?
"no problem!"
The fat female nun nodded repeatedly and agreed without hesitation.
"Tell me!" Zhuo Wen played with the Divine Pill of Heaven and Earth and said calmly.
"Mo Yan Wushang is in the attic No. 370 of Erzhongtian! If your distinguished guest wants to find her, you can go there!"
Having said this, the fat female cultivator hesitated for a moment and continued: "However, I don't recommend that you go find her now!"
"Why?"
Zhuo Wen said, throwing the Divine Pill of Heaven and Earth to the female cultivator.
The fat female cultivator took the magic elixir, checked it, and then secretly put it away.
"This is what happened! Old Man Shenming took a fancy to this girl and wanted to take her as his cauldron. But she refused, thus offending Old Man Shenming..."
Under the narration of the fat female cultivator, Zhuo Wen finally understood Mo Yan Wushang's current troubles.
Old Man Shenming is a well-known strong man in the northwest region of Xuyan City.
Although he is a casual cultivator, he is very popular and has connections with many major forces in the northwest region.
In addition, the old man Shen Ming is very powerful and he is a strong man in the late stage of Anti-Ancient Starlight. Therefore, no one dares to easily provoke him in the northwest area of the divine city.
Old Man Shenming usually lives in the Jiuzhongtian area of Xuansheng Pavilion. This is the best area of Xuansheng Pavilion. Whether it is services or chaotic energy, it is the top of Xuansheng Pavilion.
Old Shenming accidentally met Mo Yan Wushang in Xuansheng Pavilion, and was shocked to see Mo Yan Wushang as a heavenly being. Seeing that Mo Yan Wushang was powerless and powerless, he had evil thoughts and wanted to forcefully accept her as a furnace.
Naturally, Mo Yan Wushang flatly refused!
Old Shenming was so angry that he attacked Mo Yan Wushang and injured the latter.
The injured Mo Yan Wushang hid in his attic.
But Old Man Shenming sent people to guard outside Mo Yan Wushang's attic, and colluded with the senior officials of Xuansheng Pavilion to cut off the energy supply to Mo Yan Wushang's attic.
Once the energy supply is lost, Mo Yan Wushang will not only be unable to practice, but will also find it difficult to heal his injuries.
Mo Yan Wushang couldn't leave the attic, because once he came out, Old Shenming would take action himself, which would be even more dangerous.
"Old Shenming? You are really looking for death!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He strode out of the hall and walked towards the eighth heaven area of Xuansheng Pavilion.
Seeing Zhuo Wen being so impulsive, the slightly fat female cultivator couldn't help but shake her head.
Although Zhuo Wen's aura was much stronger than hers, she could also see that the former was probably just the cultivation of the universe's Dharma.
With such a level of cultivation, how can he compete with the old man Shen Ming? Wasn't he looking for death in the past?