Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Baimei Tianzun
Whoosh!
A head, accompanied by a pillar of blood, shot out from the furnace of the sun. The bright blood evaporated and dried up under the blazing temperature of the sun's fire...
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the flying head. Their eyes froze and their expressions froze. For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere became strangely silent.
Huangfu Wudao covered his wound and saw the head that suddenly flew up, his mouth slightly opened, and his whole person was in a sluggish state.
Li Jin, the commander of the Royal Guards, was a strong man in the early stage of the Golden Master Realm. However, at the hands of the young man in white, his head was blown off with one move, and he died?
At this moment, the first thought in everyone's mind is that this is definitely an illusion!
However, when Li Jin's head fell to the ground and rolled gurglingly at Huangfu Wudao's feet, everyone discovered that this was not an illusion, but a real fact.
Li Jin, the commander of the imperial guards, had a high status in the imperial city, and he was a close subordinate who directly took orders from the Qing Emperor. Under normal circumstances, Li Jin was a figure feared by many warriors in the imperial capital.
But now, Li Jin, who was usually majestic and feared by everyone, was shot in the head by an unknown young man in front of them.
"Who...is this person? Even Li Jin was defeated by one shot? Isn't this too scary?"
"Is this my misunderstanding? Li Jin, the commander of the imperial guards guarding the imperial city, was killed like this?"
After the silence, there were gasps of cold air from everyone. They really couldn't imagine that Li Jin, who usually commanded the Imperial Guard, was killed like this. This fact was too shocking.
"Kill! This man actually killed the commander, we will avenge him."
When everyone came to their senses, a group of Imperial Guards riding tall horses not far away were the first to recover from the shock, and then charged towards Zhuo Wen with red eyes.
Li Jin died in front of them like this. If Emperor Qing were to question him, his subordinates might not survive. Therefore, the only way to survive was to catch the culprit and hand him over to Emperor Qing.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he stared at the rushing guards indifferently. He stepped on the ball of his foot and the blood gun in his hand suddenly shot out, rolling out with an endless sea of blood.
Screams continued continuously, and soon the group of Imperial Guards turned into clouds of blood mist in the endless sea of blood. In the blink of an eye, they were all strangled.
Seeing the entire Imperial Guard army destroyed, everyone took a breath again. This young man in white was so cruel. He actually killed all the Imperial Guards just like that.
These imperial guards were all direct subordinates of the Qing Emperor. If they were killed like this, the Qing Emperor would be furious!
"Who? How dare you make trouble in our imperial city? I think you don't want to live anymore."
In the imperial city, a loud shout suddenly came, and a figure like a roc spreading its wings was seen rushing towards this side.
This person is a middle-aged man in his forties, with long shawl hair, black and white hair color, long pale eyebrows, wearing a patterned black robe, and is swept towards this direction by the strong wind.
Especially when this person saw the annihilated imperial guards and the injured Huangfu Wudao, the anger in his eyes became more intense, almost as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"White-browed Tianzun! Save me quickly, this son is extremely hateful! Not only did he sneak attack and hurt me, but he also destroyed the Imperial Guard Commander Li Jin and all the Imperial Guards. This person doesn't take our royal family seriously at all. He should
kill!"
When Huangfu Wudao saw the middle-aged man coming over, his eyes suddenly showed hope, and he quickly shouted loudly, his voice full of excitement.
"White-browed Heavenly Lord?"
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank when he heard Huangfu's innocent question. From the name of this middle-aged man, we could tell that this man was definitely a powerful Tianzun, and it was impossible for such a strong Zhuo Wen to be his opponent.
"Kill Huangfu Wudao first, and then escape from this place."
With his eyes flickering, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and did not leave the place immediately, but flew straight towards Huangfu Wudao.
This Huangfu was so shameless and shameless that he, Zhuo Wen, was determined to kill him here.
Zhuo Wen's actions immediately caused an uproar among the people. Originally, they thought that Zhuo Wen would run away immediately with the arrival of White-browed Heavenly Lord, but no one expected that Zhuo Wen did not choose to run away, but rushed towards Huangfu Wudao, thinking
Huangfu Wudao must be completely killed.
Huangfu Wudao's pupils shrank to the size of needles and he backed away continuously, but in his heart he cursed Zhuo Wen for being a lunatic. Even the powerful Tianzun came, but this guy still didn't run away, but wanted to kill him.
However, after witnessing Zhuo Wen killing Li Jin with one move, Huangfu Wudao was naturally unable to confront Zhuo Wen head-on and retreated continuously in an attempt to avoid Zhuo Wen's attack.
It is a pity that Zhuo Wen is much faster than Huangfu Wudao. At this moment, the blood gun carries an indomitable power and rushes towards Huangfu Wudao's heart, intending to kill him directly.
"You brave little thief! How dare you try to kill the eldest prince in front of this old man?"
Baimei Tianzun shouted loudly, and clapped his right hand violently. The terrifying Yuan Power gathered to form a mountain-like palm, which instantly appeared above Zhuo Wen, and then suddenly fell down, landing directly on top of Zhuo Wen's head.
"What a terrifying power!"
Feeling the crushing Yuanli palm from above, Zhuo Wen was trembling in his heart. The power contained in this Yuanli palm was extremely terrifying. Even Zhuo Wen would probably be seriously injured if he was hit by it head-on.
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And if Zhuo Wen wants to avoid this Yuanli palm, he will definitely lose the initiative. By then, Huangfu Wudao will be out of his pursuit range, and the white-browed Tianzun will soon come to support him. If he wants to kill Huangfu Wudao, he will
No chance again.
"Kill! Huangfu Wudao will undoubtedly die today."
Zhuo Wen shouted angrily, and streams of ink-black mist surged out of his body, and then these ink-black mist slowly enveloped his entire body.
With a step of his foot, Zhuo Wen stepped out of the ink-black mist in the blink of an eye. At this moment, his shape was extremely strange. He was covered with ink-black dragon scales. His elbows, knees and back all had sharp black spikes. His face
It was also covered in black dragon scales, and its pupils turned into a dark gold color.
A huge dragon tail, derived from the tail of his lumbar vertebrae, was like a huge whip. With just a flick, it could actually stir up extremely violent winds.
Facing the attack of a powerful person in the Tianzun realm, Zhuo Wen no longer held back, and directly materialized the dragon soul into the form of a dragon.
According to Xiao Hei, the defensive power of the dragon-man form is extremely abnormal, much more terrifying than the Nirvana of the Great Sun, and it can be regarded as Zhuo Wen's most powerful trump card at present.
Zhuo Wen's sudden change also aroused doubts among those watching. They did not expect Zhuo Wen to become so weird.
However, Zhuo Wen's next behavior was once again beyond everyone's expectations. Zhuo Wen, who had transformed into a dragon-like form, simply turned a blind eye to the Yuanli palm crushing down in the sky, and continued to show his strength to the court.
Following Huangfu, he swept away without a trace.
Madman! This is a complete madman!
This was the thought in everyone's mind. Facing the attack of a strong man in the Tianzun realm, he actually refused to dodge and vowed to kill Huangfu Wudao. It was really crazy.
Huangfu Wudao was even more horrified in his heart. The young man in front of him was so crazy that he wanted to kill him at all costs!
"Damn it! As long as I delay you for a moment, Baimei Tianzun's attack will come down, and you will definitely die."
Huangfu Wudao knew that it was impossible to avoid Zhuo Wen, so he could only confront him head-on, hoping to delay time and allow Baimei Tianzun to come to support in time.
"Fight! Nine heads sacrifice!"
Huangfu Wudao roared, and he kneaded the secret with both hands, and nine snake heads suddenly emerged from his body. Only one more terrifying than before, a huge hydra, emerged from Huangfu Wudao's body.
At the same time, Huangfu Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale as snow. His Hydra Armor Soul had been broken by Zhuo Wen before, and it would probably take a long time to recover.
But now, Huangfu Wudao has summoned the Hydra again, and this time the Hydra is much more terrifying than before. It is obvious that he used some kind of secret method, and the side effects of this secret method are likely to be extremely powerful.
Zhuo Wen's dark golden eyes were full of indifference. He stepped on the sole of his foot and jumped up suddenly. After transforming into the dragon form, Zhuo Wen's movements were much more flexible and faster, and his mind was much calmer and clearer than before.
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"Break it for me!"
With a sharp roar, the huge dragon tail behind Zhuo Wen was thrown out, and a terrifying pressure flowed from the dragon tail. It was the pressure of the dragon, and it was extremely terrifying.
The originally ferocious-looking Hydra actually showed a hint of fear after feeling the power of the dragon.
boom!
The dragon's tail slammed on the Hydra, causing the Hydra to be knocked to the ground. Then Zhuo Wen jumped up and came to the Hydra. His hands covered with dragon scales suddenly penetrated the Hydra.
The body was then violently pulled with both hands.
Ouch!
The Hydra whined and collapsed and annihilated in an instant under this terrifying power. At the same time, Zhuo Wenhua came to Huangfu Wudao like a black shadow and suddenly lifted Huangfu Wudao up with his right hand.
A punch hit Huangfu Wudao's lower abdomen, and terrifying power exploded. Huangfu Wudao didn't even grunt, and his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Zhuo Wen, who has transformed into a dragon, is so powerful that he almost possesses part of the power and power of a real dragon. This power is extremely powerful for a warrior.
Therefore, Huangfu Wudao exploded into a ball of blood mist under Zhuo Wen's punch, and there was basically no chance of surviving.
"Ah! Little bastard, you dare to kill the eldest prince, you are dead!"
Seeing Huangfu Wudao die in front of him like this, Baimei Tianzun's face became extremely gloomy, his eyes were red and filled with rage.
Rumble!
At the same time, the terrifying palm of Yuanli had completely reached the top of Zhuo Wen's head, and the terrifying power crushed it down, intending to completely annihilate Zhuo Wen into dust.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and he was in the state of a dragon. He held a blood gun and sacrificed the sun furnace at the same time. He faced the crushing palm of Yuanli without fear...