In the distance above the huge Hux's Divine City, the black pressure pressed a large army.

In front of the staggering number of troops, Ling Xinghai and Zhu Yangchi stood side by side.

The momentum of the two is like a rainbow, the momentum is vast, and in the void behind them, there is a huge Qiankun world suspended.

The power of the rolling calamity continued to surge out from the Qiankun world, like a series of strange thunder snakes, wantonly plundering.

The two huge worlds of Qiankun lie in the sky above Hux's Divine City, and for most of the monks in the Divine City, they are like choking in their throats and like mangs in their backs.

The breath of the strong men of the Great Tribulation, for them, the pressure is too great.

"Apprentice, is it really okay for you to deal with the two of them alone?" xd8

Shan Lingyun's big moist eyes were full of worry, although she knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was not weaker than the strong man of the Qiankun Tribulation, but in the face of the two powerhouses in the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation, he was still a little worried.

"Lord Zhuo, Si Kou is willing to share one person for you!" Si Kou Hongfei also hurriedly stepped out and respectfully asked.

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, but before he could speak, Duan Zhipeng, who was standing beside him, smiled lightly: "Don't underestimate Brother Zhuo's strength, don't say that it is two strong people in the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation, even if it is a peak powerhouse of the Qiankun Tribulation, he is not afraid!"

Si Kou Hongfei's heart was shocked, and then he shook his head secretly, feeling that Duan Zhipeng was exaggerating.

Zhuo Wen patted Shan Lingyun's little head, and then jumped out of the Divine City, landing opposite Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai.

In the Hux-Divine City, countless monks set off a violent uproar.

They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would really do what he said, and he really planned to face the alliance of two powerhouses in the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation with one enemy and two enemies.

"Lord Zhuo is too impulsive, how can he fight Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai like this?"

"What can we do? Lord Zhuo is the great benefactor who liberated our Huxu realm, we can't watch him fall into the tiger's mouth!"

"Hmph! If Lord Zhuo falls because of this, even if we die, we will fight with Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai!"

“……”

In the Divine City, countless monks have put aside the fear in their hearts and are ready to fight desperately with the armies of the two major clans.

At the moment when Zhuo Wen liberated Hux's Divine City, Zhuo Wen's prestige in their hearts reached a god-like height.

"Zhuo Wen, I admire you very much! You not only have the arrogance to say big things, but also the courage to find death!" Zhu Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and he said in a weird manner.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "You are wrong! I should admire the two of you!"

"Hmm, admire us, what do you mean?" asked Ling Xinghai with a frown.

"I admire you that there is no way to go in heaven, and there is no way to enter hell!" said Zhuo Wen, shrugged.

Zhu Yangchi and Ling Xinghai were completely enraged by Zhuo Wen's words, this kid was obviously not strong in cultivation, but he despised and angered him again and again.

Do you really think they are soft persimmons that you can take them at will?

"Little crumb, die!"

Zhu Yangchi couldn't hold it back at first, and crossed the air, and his whole body ignited with an inextinguishable terrifying flame.

And the huge world behind him is full of dense heavenly fire mines, as well as giant volcanoes gushing with magma.

Wherever Zhu Yangchi passed, the matter vaporized, the space burned into nothingness, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Ling Xinghai leaped forward, crossed an arc in the air, and circled behind Zhuo Wen, just blocking the middle of Zhuo Wen and Divine City.

His palm shone with a rich and extreme starlight, making people have no doubt that if his palm exploded, it would be terrifying.

"Are you still so big? I've given you many chances, but unfortunately, you can't grasp it once!"

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that Ling Xinghai had only cut off his retreat and hadn't made a move with Zhu Yangchi.

Ling Xinghai sneered again and again, just thinking that Zhuo Wen was just another big sentence due to his pride.

Boom Boom!

Zhu Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he swept in front of Zhuo Wen in the blink of an eye, wrapped in a terrifying wave of high temperature.

He slammed his fist into it, and its fist burned with billowing heavenly fire, as if it would never be extinguished.

Zhuo Wen's expression was calm, he slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pinched Zhu Yangchi's imposing fist.

Then, inside and outside the Divine City, countless monks were shocked to find that Zhu Yangchi's fist, which was enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods, was actually pinched by Zhuo Wen lightly, and he couldn't move a bit.

Zhu Yang's pupils shrank, he roared, and wanted to withdraw his right fist, but found that his right fist seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Is it in the late stage of the Qiankun Tribulation? It's indeed a little weaker!"

Zhuo Wen's expression was flat, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said a sarcastic word that made Zhu Yangchi almost vomit blood.

"You're dead!"

Zhu Yangchi felt that he had been greatly insulted, his eyes turned blood-red, and his left fist and legs turned into terrifying weapons, blasting towards the vital points on Zhuo Wen's body.

At the same time, Zhu Yangchi's whole person burned with extremely terrifying flames, enveloping Zhuo Wen's entire person.

In addition, Zhu Yangchi did not give up, in the Qiankun world behind him, countless volcanoes erupted, and magma erupted, condensing in the sky, turning into a dragon transformed by magma.

The dragon is extraordinary, the scale armor is clearly visible, and a pair of flaming divine wings are derived from the back.

I saw the dragon roaring, rushing out of the Qiankun world, swooping down, opening its bloody mouth and wanting to devour Zhuo Wen into it.

Zhuo Wen sneered and did not make any moves.

Zhu Yang laughed proudly, his limbs were like weapons, and he began to attack Zhuo Wen violently, so that he could not spare his hands to resist the huge dragon that was about to crush him.

Zhuo Wen naturally saw Zhu Yangchi's intentions, and didn't say anything, but just saw the move, completely ignoring the huge magma dragon that was getting closer and closer.

"Be careful!"

In Hux's Divine City, everyone exclaimed in surprise and reminded Zhuo Wen.

"It's late!"

Zhu Yangchi laughed wantonly, the magma dragon was only a foot away from Zhuo Wen, and it only took half a breath to completely penetrate Zhuo Wen's body.

Under the horrified gaze of countless people, the magma dragon roared, and when it was finally about to completely penetrate Zhuo Wen's body, a sword light rose into the sky.

A sword comes out, shining in the sky, and the sword qi is hundreds of millions of miles in a radius.

Then, the magma dragon with an imposing rainbow froze in the void.

I saw that the head of the huge dragon that was a foot away from Zhuo Wen's back suddenly tilted, and the huge dragon head was cut off, fell from mid-air, and finally fell to the ground.

And the huge dragon body fused into countless magma liquids, which collapsed into countless black solidified magma in midair.

After the magma dragon was beheaded, everyone saw the true face of the sword light.

I saw a divine sword flashing with three colors, purple, gold and black, flying out and surrounding Zhuo Wen's body.