"It''s the last inheritance key!"
On the ruins of the main hall, everyone''s eyes were directly condensed in Zhuo Wen''s palm. The quietly lying inheritance key made everyone''s breathing heavy.
At this time, Zhuo Wen was also stunned. He didn''t expect that the last inheritance key would exist in this insignificant stone. What''s more, he accidentally got the inheritance key.
Ouyang hanxuan suddenly came to Zhuo Wen and said in a low voice: "brother Zhuo, be careful, there are too many martial arts here! And this is the last key. I''m afraid others will be bad for you."
After being reminded by Ouyang hanxuan, Zhuo Wen regained his mind. He turned his right hand, put the inheritance key into the heaven and earth bag, slightly looked up and looked around.
I saw the martial artists around me. I didn''t know when they surrounded him and Ouyang hanxuan. Their eyes were full of greed and desire.
There are at least thirty or forty fighters around, and they are basically around the second round of Huangji territory. There are even a few who are three rounds of Huangji territory. If so many people unite, I''m afraid even Zhuo Wen is a little difficult to deal with.
At this time, Huang Wuji, who had been silent, suddenly stood in front of everyone and shouted: "everyone can see that this last inheritance key has fallen into Zhuo Wen''s hand. This time we can''t let this son slip away."
"Although this son is the top martial artist in the three rounds of emperor''s extreme territory, there is only one person after all. Youdao is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. How can this son be the opponent of a group of us? Now as long as we unite and kill this son, how will the ownership of the key depend on our ability?"
With that, Huang Wuji looked coldly at Zhuo Wen not far away, and even had a touch of schadenfreude on his face. Zhuo Wen made him make a fool of himself in front of the public just now, but his memory is still fresh. At the moment, when he caught the opportunity, he naturally wanted to make a mischief.
Looking at Huang Wuji who suddenly became positive, the people around him were also dissatisfied with him. However, now they are not entangled in this matter, but should consider uniting to obtain the inheritance key from Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen stared coldly at the front. The villain like Huang Wuji began to have a killing intention in his heart. Originally, Huang Wuji didn''t put it in his eyes, and naturally he wasn''t interested in killing such jumping clowns.
But now Huang Wuji openly encourages others to jointly kill him in front of him, which naturally makes Zhuo Wen very unhappy.
"Brother hanxuan! It''s not safe here. You''d better leave the Yuanqi tower first!" Zhuo Wen suddenly said to Ouyang hanxuan nearby.
"Brother Zhuo, be careful yourself. If you are not an opponent, you''d better leave the vitality tower."
Ouyang hanxuan also knew that his strength was low now. It was a burden to stay with Zhuo Wen. He nodded. Then he simply took out the identity token, and then turned into a pillar of light and disappeared in place.
"Zhuo Wen, hand over the inheritance key, and we can spare you from death!"
"Yes! Although you are the top martial artist in the three rounds of emperor''s extreme territory, your fists are difficult to defeat your four hands. I advise you to hand over the inheritance key so that you can suffer less."
"You are a warrior from a small low-level city. You have no power. It''s not a wise choice to offend a group of us. You''d better hand over the inheritance key!"
All the martial artists around were burning with eyes, staring at Zhuo Wen in the center as if staring at the delicious food in the world, and pressing step by step. Their breath burst to the extreme and wanted to oppress Zhuo Wen.
"Hey! Zhuo Wen, now you have only two choices, either hand over the inheritance key or die."
At the moment, Huang Wuji also became confident and fearless, as if he had forgotten the scene of showing weakness in front of Zhuo Wen.
Keng!
Zhuo Wen flicked the bone gun gently. The crisp voice was like a dragon singing. It resounded through the ground. His face was full of calm color. He said faintly: "I won''t hand over the inheritance key, and I won''t die."
"Since you don''t hand it in? Then go to hell! Let''s go together and get rid of Zhuo Wen. What if this boy is the peak of the three rounds of Huangji territory? He will be dead under our encirclement and suppression." Huang Wuji shouted loudly, but didn''t rush out first.
Although the people around said they despised Huang Wuji''s behavior, it was time to share a common hatred. They didn''t care about Huang Wuji''s small actions. They all took out their unique skills and went to Zhuo Wen one after another.
"Kill! Kill Zhuo Wen and seize the inheritance key."
At that time, everyone showed their own moves. For a moment, colorful energy soared in the air, as if a rainbow appeared in the void. These are the energy colors of the moves urged by all martial artists.
Boom, boom!
The colorful energy formed by various moves is extremely powerful. There are signs of collapse and collapse in the surrounding space. The strong breath overflows, and countless cyclones and ripples flood and roll in.
The breath of multicolored energy, even if the people around felt a palpitation, they didn''t expect that the strange multicolored energy composed of their random moves was so powerful. I''m afraid that ordinary four wheeled Huangji martial arts people may not be able to carry it!
"It''s really powerful energy. I''m afraid Zhuo Wen is dead!"
Such thoughts pass through everyone''s mind, and they can feel the powerful power of this energy.
"It''s ok if Zhuo Wen is dead. Let me make a fool of Huang Wuji. That''s the consciousness of death! Hei hei."
Huang Wuji, who was not far away, was full of complacency. Looking at Zhuo Wen in the distance was like looking at a dead man. He didn''t believe that Zhuo Wen could survive under the bombardment of such powerful energy!
At this time, Zhuo Wen, under the colorful energy, also rarely showed a dignified color on his face. He didn''t expect that the energy emitted by the combination of thirty or forty martial artists around him was so terrible that it could threaten the martial artists in the four wheeled emperor''s extreme territory.
"Hum! If you advance, you will regret, and if you retreat, you will make tribulus grow! Break the Dragon style!"
The pace moved, Zhuo Wen pinched the dragon scale Ba bone gun with both hands, the gun body tilted from top to bottom, his right foot leaned against the front toe, and the strong and unparalleled breath swept out, as if Zhuo Wen and the dragon scale Ba bone gun were integrated at this moment.
A loud dragon chant echoed on the positive ruins. Soon, the void behind Zhuo Wen broke. A huge dragon head like a mountain fell from the void crack. Countless dragon Qi were like the vigorous wind of the void, breaking the space and tearing the air.
The dragon''s head, as huge as a mountain, suddenly opened its ferocious mouth and flew directly at the colorful energy in the sky.
The two collided with each other, with the sound of explosion and continuous explosion. Countless annular air waves suddenly spread in all directions. The space is like glass and collapses and breaks directly.
"What a powerful move! But it''s not enough to break the joint efforts of all of us!"
Seeing that the KANGLONG style exhibited by Zhuo Wenshi was so powerful, people around changed color one after another. They quickly increased the output of Yuan force in their bodies, and the time and colorful energy in the sky directly crushed the dragon''s head.
"Hum! A little cold light comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon! Voldemort, give it to me."
Zhuo Wen''s gun momentum remained unchanged. The bone gun suddenly threw out and immediately displayed the second move of the dragon scale bully bone gun, the Dragon subduing move. In a short time, the roaring dragon chanted.
A coiled dragon slowly emerged with Zhuo Wen as the center. Zhuo Wen could even see the ferocious dragon scales on the coiled dragon, which looked so dazzling under the reflection of light.
The Dragon subduing style is a defensive move. Zhuo Wen sees that the Dragon subduing style can''t break the colorful energy, and naturally he doesn''t intend to fight hard. As long as he defends the colorful energy, the people around him will inevitably show flaws. After all, everyone has already performed the most powerful move, and his body will be empty at that moment.
Boom!
The colorful energy finally exploded on the Panlong. The Dragon chants and explosions sounded continuously, and countless spiral air waves flew and overflowed in the end, sweeping the dust, which seemed so terrible.
All the people around, under the pressure of the silk mat, stepped back one after another, and their eyes focused on the central point of the explosion. They wanted to see that under this explosion, Zhuo Wen was still alive and had no place to bury.
"Hey, hey! Zhuo Wen is dead."
Huang Wuji held his chest with both hands, his face was full of confidence, and his eyes were also staring at the center of the explosion.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden awn, like a small sun, suddenly overflowed at the center of the explosion, as if there was a sun rising at the center of the explosion.
Boom, boom!
The violent explosion center suddenly dissipated at this moment, and the terrible colorful energy seemed to be suppressed by the touch of gold and directly annihilated.
Pedal pedal!
A figure covered with golden mans walked out slowly in the dusty center. The figure looked up slightly and revealed a beautiful face. It was Zhuo Wen.
When people looked at the intact figure with golden veins all over the body, the scene suddenly became very quiet, and everyone looked at the figure dully.
They didn''t expect that their joint attack of thirty or forty people was broken by Zhuo Wen. You know, the energy was enough to threaten the four wheeled Huangji martial arts, but it was still broken by Zhuo Wen. What does this mean!
"Zhuo Wen''s strength is comparable to the four rounds of huangjijing! We are not his opponent at all. Run away."
When Zhuo Wen finally appeared in front of the people, the people around him finally fled around like a tree falling and monkeys scattered. Zhuo Wen was so abnormal that thirty or forty people couldn''t kill him. If they didn''t escape at this time, I''m afraid their lives would be lost.
Just for a moment, everyone around was like a mad dog and ran away cleanly. Among them, Huang Wuji slipped faster than anyone else. At this time, he was already a hundred miles away.
Seeing Huang Wuji, who escaped the fastest, everyone secretly scolded shamelessly. Can they remember that Huang Wuji was the happiest when he surrounded and suppressed Zhuo Wen? Now he escaped faster than anyone else.