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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters bloody bloody eyes

"You little bastard who overestimates your abilities, you'd better die for me!"

In an instant, Huang Jue Tianzun rushed towards Zhuo Wen, his right hand turned into a claw, and pressed against Zhuo Wen. The terrifying Yuan Power condensed out and pressed down on Zhuo Wen's head.

Rumble!

The huge claws of Yuanli crushed it down, causing invisible whirlpools to sweep around, as if the surrounding space was about to collapse.

Kick, kick, kick!

Zhuo Wen's blood gun swung and hit Yuan Li's claws. Immediately, his body froze, and he actually took a few steps back before stopping. His scarlet eyes stared coldly at Huang Jue Tianzun.

"You loser dares to come here to stop me and Ziyang Tianzun without knowing your capabilities. I really don't know where you got the courage?" Looking at Zhuo Wen who retreated, Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes were filled with disdain and he said coldly.

"Trash? Do you think you have the right to criticize me? You abandoned your friends and escaped alone, causing Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun to become the victims of your escape. A despicable and shameless villain like you really has the right to criticize me?" Zhuo Wen?

Sneered authentically.

Huang Jue Tianzun glared and shouted angrily: "That's nonsense! I will kill you today."

As he spoke, Huang Jue Tianzun flew towards Zhuo Wen instantly like a roc spreading its wings. The aura of Tianzun's middle stage surged out, setting off countless vortex hurricanes of Yuanli.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you are not qualified yet."

With a gentle breath, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed coldly, and he patted the bronze coffin behind him with his right hand. In a moment, he opened the coffin lid by a third.

This time Zhuo Wen opened the bronze coffin not to release the pressure of the Blood Demon and to intimidate his opponents, but to start absorbing the Blood Demon's power and use it for his own use.

With the Seal of Blood Successor, he can now absorb the power of the Blood Demon and enhance his own power. However, the more the Blood Demon's power is absorbed, the more profound and terrifying the impact of the killing resentment Zhuowen will receive.

"Zhuowen! You madman, you dare to absorb the power of this demon, you are going to die!"

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the blood demon's shrill cry also rang out, but Zhuo Wen automatically ignored the blood demon's voice. As soon as the seal of blood in his hand was activated, a stream of blood energy was transmitted from the coffin.

Come.

boom!

With the influx of blood demon power, the aura in Zhuo Wen's body became more and more terrifying, and traces of blood began to appear on the surface of the body's skin, like exploding blood vessels, looking extremely terrifying and ferocious.

And Zhuo Wen's black hair gradually turned from black to blood under the erosion of this bloody energy. A pair of blood pupils and blood hair made Zhuo Wen look particularly strange at the moment.

Huang Jue Tianzun did not expect that Zhuo Wen would suddenly undergo such a change, and the aura displayed by Zhuo Wen was actually much stronger than just now. This aura was even close to reaching the level of Tianzun.

"What did this kid do? Why did his aura surge so much? We can't let him continue. We must kill him quickly."

Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and he immediately stepped on the sole of his foot and quickly bullied him in front of Zhuo Wen. Then he thrust out his right palm with a fierce and terrifying momentum, intending to kill Zhuo Wen with one palm.

boom!

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and he made a fist with his left hand. Facing Huang Jue Tianzun's attack, he did not dodge at all. He punched him, and the sound of the punch exploded out of thin air like thunder.

boom!

The fists and palms touched, and a thunderous explosion sounded, and then a raging wind surged out from between the fists and made a whistling sound.

"Get out of here!"

Zhuo Wen shouted angrily, and even denser blood lines emerged from the surface of his arm. The fist was also wrapped in blood lines and turned into blood, which looked extremely frightening.

Poof!

Huang Jue Tianzun's face changed slightly. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen's power would become so terrifying. He was caught off guard and was knocked back by this power with a muffled groan.

"kill!"

As soon as Huang Jue Tianzun retreated, Zhuo Wen instantly rushed out. The blood gun in his hand became more and more strange. The tip of the spear was raised, and it instantly crossed with Huang Jue Tianzun.

Poof!

A wisp of blood burst out, Huang Jue Tianzun's pupils tightened, and before he could even react, Zhuo Wen had already passed him by, and his right arm was taken away with him.

"ah!"

Huang Jue Tianzun screamed miserably. He covered the wound on his now empty right arm with his left hand. He quickly spat out his energy to stop the blood on the wound. He stepped back with one foot and stared at the blood-haired young man, his eyes filled with tears.

A look of horror.

How is it possible? This Zhuo Wen is obviously just a supreme warrior, how could he exert such a powerful force?

"kill!"

Zhuo Wen twisted his right hand, and the blood gun spun rapidly, turning into a streak of blood and grazing towards Huang Jue Tianzun.

"Block it! It must have been my illusion just now. This Zhuo Wen cannot have such a powerful power. Even if it does, it can only be used once, and it is impossible to use it several times."

Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Huang Jue Tianzun continued to comfort himself in his heart. He turned his left hand into a palm and spit out the surging Yuan Power, forming a Yuan Power shield in front of him.

Ding!

The blood light descended, and the fast blood light stopped instantly, touching the outer edge of the Yuanli shield, revealing the true face of the bleeding gun, which was rotating at high speed.

"die!"

The moment the blood gun pressed against the Yuanli Shield, a cold voice came from behind Huang Jue Tianzun, causing Huang Jue Tianzun's pupils to shrink into needles. He quickly turned around and saw Zhuo Wen with red eyes punching him.

Poof!

A punch hit the back of the heart. Huang Jue Tianzun only felt a pain in his heart. He spit out a mouthful of blood. The Yuanli shield in front of him suddenly became unstable. Then the blood spear that was pressed against the Yuanli shield instantly flew out and passed by Huang Jue Tianzun's neck.

, bringing up a ray of blood.

Huang Jue Tianzun's eyes widened angrily, and he still hasn't realized that he died like this.

Because from Zhuo Wen's attack to Huang Jue Tianzun's death, the whole process only lasted two breaths, which was almost an instant kill.

thump!

Huang Jue Tianzun's body fell from mid-air like a meteorite and hit the ground hard, stirring up countless dust.

And the hearts of countless onlookers around them also beat hard. Huang Jue Tianzun, who was in the middle stage of the Tianzun realm, died like this?

The strength of Huang Jue Tianzun was even more terrifying than that of Baimei Tianzun. It was unbelievable that he died like this.

"What? Huang Jue is dead?"

At this moment, Tianzun Ziyang had arrived beside Lu Hantian and Elder Shiyuan. He also heard the commotion around him. He turned around and saw Huang Jue Tianzun's body falling from the air, with no breath at all.

After killing Huang Jue Tianzun, Zhuo Wen's eyes remained calm. In those blood pupils, there seemed to be no emotion. The only emotion was endless killing.

"kill!"

With a low shout, Zhuo Wenhua made a blood glow and flew towards Ziyang Tianzun at an extremely fast speed.

"This little bastard! Even Huang Jue Tianzun was killed by him, damn bastard."

After coming back to his senses, Ziyang Tianzun was so angry that his body was shaking. If he remembered correctly, except for him, all the other four Tianzuns in their royal family were killed by Zhuo Wen.

Not to mention the White-browed Tianzun, although Guanghan Tianzun and Xiyue Tianzun were seriously injured by Mo Yan Wushang, they were killed by Zhuo Wen.

Thinking about the five great deities of their royal family, four of them died at the hands of the same person, and this person was still a junior in the supreme realm. As the leader of the five great deities, Ziyang Tianzun, how can he not be angry or crazy?

"Even you...will be killed!"

A sound of breaking through the air approached instantly. Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face. He swung his blood gun and charged towards Ziyang Tianzun. The terrifying breath of blood filled the air, as if the entire space had fallen into Shura Hell.

"You little bastard, if I don't kill you, I will become the Purple Sun Heavenly Lord!"

Ziyang Tianzun roared angrily, stamped his foot, and the terrifying momentum was like a mountain crushing down, and a huge Ziyang rose in the void behind him.

"A purple sun shines all over the world!"

The purple sun rises and blooms with thousands of purple lights. These thousands of purple lights are like countless purple snakes, winding towards Zhuo Wen, intending to completely bind Zhuo Wen.

"break!"

In mid-air, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, and his whole body rotated 360 degrees in mid-air, and the blood gun in his hand turned into arc-shaped blood light. Thousands of purple lights rushing around him were actually here.

Under the bloody light, it completely collapsed.

Whoosh!

After breaking through thousands of purple awns, Zhuo Wen's momentum was like breaking bamboo, and he swept towards Ziyang Tianzun unabated.

Ziyang Tianzun's face was gloomy. Zhuo Wen's power was beyond his expectation. He shouted angrily and dragged his right hand. The huge Ziyang suspended in the void was actually pulled by Ziyang Tianzun and smashed towards Zhuo Wen.

Rumble!

The temperature of Ziyang was extremely hot, and it hit Zhuo Wen like a fireball, causing Zhuo Wen's forward momentum to stagnate, and even more so, he continued to retreat.

"not enough!"

Ziyang Tianzun coldly snorted, and with a squeeze of his hands, an even more intense purple light flew out of his body, followed by another round of Ziyang.

"Two rounds of purple sun cover the heaven and earth!"

When the second round of purple sun reached its highest point, the huge purple sun followed the first round of purple sun and slammed towards Zhuo Wen.

Rumble!

When the second round of Ziyang fell, Zhuo Wen's pressure increased suddenly, and he groaned. He couldn't help but retreat, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Suppress me!"

Ziyang Tianzun roared angrily, stretched out his right hand and pressed, and the two rounds of Ziyang burst out with dazzling brilliance, intending to completely crush Zhuo Wen.

Kick, kick, kick!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen retreated step by step. This Ziyang Tianzun was worthy of being the strongest person at the peak of the Tianzun realm, and his strength was so terrifying and powerful.

Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen roared angrily, and slapped the bronze coffin again. Suddenly, he opened the coffin lid by half, and more surging blood demon power surged out, pouring into Zhuo Wen's body like a sea of ​​rivers.

Bah, bah, bah!

The blood surrounding Zhuo Wen is getting thicker and thicker, and Zhuo Wen's blood hair is getting thicker and growing, and the blood hair on his shawl has reached his waist now, making Zhuo Wen even more weird now, and Zhuo Wen

The power contained in his body also increased geometrically.

"break!"

With an angry roar, Zhuo Wen flicked his blood gun, and countless blood-colored light pillars shot up into the sky. Terrifying power exploded, and two rounds of purple sun exploded directly.

Blood light swept out from the exploding purple sun, and flew towards Ziyang Tianzun's eyebrows as fast as lightning...


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