"You kid, this is just a talisman, not Lu Yongsheng at all! If you meet Lu Yongsheng, I'm afraid you will run away even more. Lu Yongsheng has more trump cards than you, and his strength will only be much stronger than this golden figure.
If you meet Lu Yongsheng, you will die if you don't run away." Xiao Hei said angrily.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said calmly: "Xiao Hei, you don't understand! Since the last time I was forced to death by Lu Yongsheng, I decided that I will never run away next time I meet Lu Yongsheng, even if I die.
Fleeing in embarrassment! In the battle for the Yuanqi Tower, I had a premonition that I would meet Lu Yongsheng again, and I didn’t want to lose again. So I wanted to try how strong the three-wheel Emperor Ji realm warrior is? How big is the gap between me and the former!"
"You kid..."
Xiao Hei shook his head, not knowing what to say. After many years of getting along with him, he knew Zhuo Wen's character very well. This guy usually seemed indifferent, but once he decided something, he was like a horse.
If he doesn't come back, even if he knows that he will die, he will still do what he decides without hesitation.
"Since this golden figure has the strength of the Three-wheeled Emperor Realm, its speed must be much faster than mine. Even if I run away with all my heart, I will still be caught up in the end, and then the extra energy will be wasted! It is better to take advantage of it now.
When my energy is at its strongest, I might still have a chance of survival if I work hard."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen pulled out the bloody gun in front of him, shook his right hand, and a thick cloud of mist suddenly filled the area. These clouds and mist slowly spread, directly spreading to a range of dozens of feet around Zhuo Wen's body.
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"Shocking Cloud Wuji Technique? This kid has actually practiced Jingyun Wuji Technique, and has reached the level of Xiaocheng? This speed is too fast. It has only been three days since this kid got this armor skill, and he can practice it
To a small success?"
Liu Che, who was not far away, also saw the aura of cloud and mist surrounding Zhuo Wen's body, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He had also learned the emperor-level armor skills such as Jingyun Wuji Jue, which could diffuse the aura of cloud and mist.
Ten feet, that is the realm of Xiaocheng.
If the air of clouds and mist can spread nearly a hundred feet, it will mark the completion of Jingyun Wuji Jue. If it can reach nearly a thousand feet, it will be the state of Dzogchen.
Once the Jingyun Wuji Technique reaches the Great Perfection, its power is extremely terrifying. The air of clouds and mist stretching thousands of feet will be mobilized at will, and its power is far beyond imagination.
When Liu Che first learned the Jingyun Wuji Jue, it took him two full months to barely reach a small level. It took another nearly a year to practice it to a small level. Now he saw that Zhuo Wen had only practiced for three days to achieve a small level.
Success, naturally surprised Liu Che.
"This Zhuo Wen's talent is really high. It only takes three days to comprehend the artistic conception of Jingyun Wuji Jue! No wonder this guy is from a low-level city, but he can actually practice to reach the Emperor's Realm. It seems that he is indeed a monster genius! But
It's a pity that such a monster is about to die in the hands of me, Liu Che."
Having said this, Liu Che showed a happy smile on his face. For Liu Che, nothing was more exciting than seeing the fall of an evil genius with his own eyes.
Above the void, the facial features of the golden figure are blurred, but a pair of golden pupils are extremely dazzling. At this time, Zhuo Wen is staring indifferently below, without words, and lightly steps on the void with his feet, and the whole person turns into a golden light, like
Like an arrow, it flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.
"coming!"
Zhuo Wen was unafraid, with a hint of madness in his eyes. The blood lines on his body were like countless blood vessels. This was a manifestation of the seventh level of the Jade Body Tempering Technique being used to the extreme.
With a shake of his right hand, the big blood-colored gun turned into a bloody light that filled the sky, and flew straight up into the sky, instantly covering the golden figure.
Rumble!
The golden figure flicked his right hand, directly destroying and crushing the bloody light in the sky, and then the huge blazing golden fist passed through the space and blasted directly at Zhuo Wen below.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, and he used the spear in his hand to perform several major moves from the Demonic Moon Secret Code. With the increase of the cloud and mist, the power of these moves was almost increased many times compared to the original.
"Blood Maple Dance!"
"Blood Collapse Style!"
"Blood explosion style!"
The thick smell of blood swept through the entire valley. Zhuo Wen instantly used the three most powerful moves of the Demonic Moon Secret Code. At the same time, the clouds and mist surrounding dozens of feet violently rolled and undulated, like a tsunami, and actually destroyed the three major moves.
The moves were forcibly fused together, eventually turning into a spear of cloud and mist hundreds of feet tall.
The spear of cloud and mist that covered the sky and the sun traveled through the void and struck hard on the body of the golden figure in the void.
Boom boom boom!
Violent explosions continued to echo in the void. The golden figure did not hide. He stretched out his right hand in the void and directly grasped the cloud gun in the void. Then he moved his five fingers and a whirlpool-like force appeared in his palm.
, directly crush the Cloud and Mist Spear into powder.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out. Zhuo Wen retreated continuously, with a hint of horror in his eyes. He also didn't expect that under the increase of the Jingyun Wuji Art, the Cloud Mist Spear, which was integrated with the three moves of the Demonic Moon Secret Code, would be so powerful in the hands of this golden figure.
Vulnerable.
"Boy! Have you realized the gap between you and Sanlun Huangji Realm? With your current strength, it is impossible to be the opponent of Sanlun Huangji Realm. Moreover, this golden figure uses normal attacks from beginning to end.
You can't do anything about just a normal attack. If the opponent uses armor skills, you'd probably be dead by now!"
Xiao Hei's sighing voice suddenly sounded in his mind. At this time, Xiao Hei did not gloat about his misfortune as usual, but began to persuade Zhuo Wen to get up. He was really afraid that Zhuo Wen would die alone.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "After all, this golden figure is transformed into a talisman of destiny. Obviously, it is impossible to use such mysterious things as armor skills. At most, it can only attack with ordinary attacks. The strength is too far behind Lu Yongsheng!
If I am even afraid of running away from this golden figure, then I won't even have the courage to face Lu Yongsheng in the future? So I won't run away."
Hearing this, Xiao Hei in the sea of consciousness suddenly fell silent. Xiao Hei knew that this was the end, and Zhuo Wen refused to back down, so if he continued to persuade him, he would just be playing the piano to others.
"What a stubborn boy! If it really comes to a life-or-death situation, I will only be able to help this boy at the expense of my original strength! Oh, it's really troublesome."
The little black dog sitting in the middle of the sea of consciousness shook his head helplessly, but there was a hint of appreciation and relief on his face.
When he was at the Zhuo family in Tengjia City, Xiao Hei watched Zhuo Wen grow up step by step. He was just an ordinary young man at first, but now he has grown into a powerful man who is considered powerful even in Muqin County.
Who would have thought that a child from a small family in a low-level city could grow into what he is today, even surpassing many top geniuses in super cities.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Zhuo Wen's achievements today are largely due to luck, with constant opportunities and endless adventures!
But they fail to see that opportunities and adventures are often accompanied by huge and dangerous crises. There is no free lunch in the world, and no pie will fall. Everything needs to be actively fought for.
Zhuo Wen's opportunities and adventures were all obtained by him fighting for his life time and time again, with his extraordinary will, rather than falling from the sky for no reason. That's why Zhuo Wen was able to rise and defeat everyone in front of him.
obstacles.
In a word, luck also needs to be protected by strength, otherwise, it is just a daydream!
boom!
A stream of blood flames surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, like the most loyal guard, constantly defending Zhuo Wen's body.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen and the golden figure moved at the same time. The bloody figure and the golden figure instantly intertwined in the void, and the dull sound of punches to flesh continued to echo in the void.
Zhuo Wen actually fought desperately with the golden figure, fighting with him in a way of exchanging injuries for injuries. He looked like a desperate man.
Boom boom boom!
Unfortunately, the difference in strength between the two was so huge. Zhuo Wen didn't even touch the corner of the golden figure's clothes, and was directly punched in the chest by the latter. His whole body fell hard like a meteor, leaving deep holes on the ground.
There were pits and the ground was even more cracked.
"This Zhuo Wen is really stupid. He actually fights with the golden figure. He is simply seeking death!" Liu Che, who was not far away, sneered and shook his head.
The golden figure had no expression on his face, kicked his feet into the air, and with the force of Mount Tai, he fell directly towards Zhuo Wen in the pit with a thousand-jin drop.
Slowly getting up from the pit, Zhuo Wen also saw the golden figure falling rapidly from the sky. His face changed slightly, and he stepped on the ground with his feet. He turned over in embarrassment, and happened to avoid the golden figure's heavy falling.
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Quickly stepping back more than ten steps, Zhuo Wen looked extremely solemn, spat out a mouthful of blood, and murmured in a cold voice: "What a terrifying guy, just a normal attack made me so embarrassed, but he didn't know that Nine Wheels Burning the Sky"
Can Ding deal with this golden figure?"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen showed a trace of hesitation on his face. In fact, he didn't really want to show off the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron. After all, the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron is an earth-level spiritual treasure, and it is also an extremely high-grade earth-level spiritual treasure.
A sort of.
If others knew that he had such a treasure, there was no guarantee that no one would attack him in groups, but now it was a matter of life and death, and Zhuo Wen couldn't control that much.
With a slap on the Qiankun Bag, Zhuo Wen instantly summoned the exquisite and compact Nine-wheeled Burning Heaven Cauldron, and then with a squeeze of his hand, the Nine-Wounded Burning Heavenly Cauldron suddenly turned into a giant several feet tall, and the flame outlet at the bottom spurted out four kinds of blazing and terrifying flames.
, these are the four kinds of earth fires that Zhuo Wen has collected so far.
Nine Heavenly Thunder Flames, Three Thousand Jade Lotus Flames, Star Flames and Blood Flames, four different colors of earth fire, surround the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron, looking psychedelic and beautiful at this time.
"This is... an earth-level spiritual treasure?"
After feeling the terrifying aura coming from the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron, Liu Che, who was not far away, glared suddenly and froze on the spot for a moment...