"My lord, do you need me to help you get rid of that guy?"

Wu Taiji saw the green-haired corpse running towards Sanqing Mountain, and he asked Binghui Dao.

"Hehe, it's just an ant, as long as he doesn't escape from Sanqing Street, then his fate is doomed!"

"And looking at his panicked appearance, I'm afraid I'm going to inform Na Zhuowen to go!"

A grim smile appeared at the corner of Binghui's mouth, and he didn't care about it.

Wu Taiji nodded, and no longer mentioned this stubble, but followed Binghui like a slave.

The green-haired dry corpse soon came to Sanqing Palace, and he immediately ran to the main hall.

It's just that when he was about to open the door of the main hall, a terrifying energy suddenly came from inside the temple door.

Click!

The door of the temple was directly shattered, and the green-haired corpse was caught off guard, and was hit by this force, flew out upside down, and smashed to the ground.

The green-haired corpse coughed a few times, barely got up, and looked at the temple door.

I saw that inside the broken temple gate, a figure walked out slowly.

This figure is Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, his eyes were blazing, like two small suns, exuding a blazing light that was difficult to see.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the green-haired corpse that fell to the ground, and said lightly, "Binghui is here?"

The green-haired dry corpse hurriedly got up, he walked up to Zhuo Wen, and said with some horror: "Yes, that Binghui...... Very strong!Master, I think we're going to go for the best now!"

"Why are you leaving?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his sleeve robe waved, and suddenly, one after another array flags were waved out by him.

These array flags landed on the edge of the range where the Sanqing Palace was located, and quickly disappeared, and a ripple of formation spread out.

Zhuo Wen wiped away the ripples of the formation, walked to the mountain gate, and looked at the group of Binghui people who were slowly walking down the steps below.

Below, he saw not only the alien army, but also the Terran monks who were surrounded by the alien army.

"You're Zhuowen?"

Binghui raised his head and saw a young man standing in front of the mountain gate, and asked calmly.

"Emperor Shakti asked you to come?" Zhuo Wen didn't answer Binghui, but threw out a question.

"What do you say?"

Binghui sneered, and said to Wu Taiji beside him: "You go up and capture him directly!

Wu Taiji grinned and said, "Don't worry, my lord, take down this mess, for me, it's not a problem at all!"

As he spoke, Wu Taiji stepped out step by step, and his speed became faster and faster, heading towards the mountain gate.

In the process of approaching the mountain gate, the aura on Wu Taiji's body became more and more terrifying, and his body gradually became huge, as if some kind of fierce beast was awakening in his body.

"Wu Taiji has made a move! He is a cultivator in the late stage of the fifth decay, and his strength is second only to that of the Sanqing Lord! This Zhuo Wen is really finished!"

"Hey! This Zhuo Wen is really a scourge, harming our entire Sanqing Street! I know that I have offended Lord Binghui, but I return to Sanqing Street, this is a clear pit for us, and it is best to be killed by Wu Taiji with one move!"

“……”

At the foot of Sanqing Mountain, a large group of Terran monks also saw Wu Taiji's move, and they talked a lot, and the wind direction was surprisingly unanimous, all wanting Na Zhuowen to be solved quickly.

"Hey, I'm powerless now, I can't help Zhuo Wen!"

The Black King sighed softly, knowing that Zhuo Wen was under Wu Taiji, and there was no possibility of survival.

"Uncle Black King, Zhuo Wen is not as weak as you think, this time unlucky, it should be Wu Taiji!"

"Oh?"

The Black King smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling that Pity Dream was talking in his dreams.

At this moment, Wu Taiji's aura had skyrocketed to the extreme, and he was already close to Zhuo Wen.

He saw that Zhuo Wen was still standing in place, indifferent, and thought that Zhuo Wen was stupid, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little crumbs, give me death!"

Wu Taiji jumped suddenly, and the whole person burst out with blazing golden rays, and the acupoints of his whole body erupted with endless glow.

The terrifying aura, like a dark cloud, crushed down, and the entire Sanqing Mountain seemed to be trembling under this aura, and it began to shake violently.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Taiji had already swept in front of Zhuo Wen, and his right hand formed a fist and slammed it out, pointing directly at Zhuo Wen's face.

Wu Taiji didn't keep his hand, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Zhuo Wen was able to fight back and escape under the two great encirclements and suppressions of foreign races, and he obviously had a strong background and strength.

When Wu Taiji's fist was getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wen's eyes slowly narrowed, and then he stepped out, his right hand formed a fist, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and he hit out fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the golden mangs and the purple mangs collided together, bursting out endless points of light and scattering in all directions.

The terrifying energy ripples spread, and Sanqing Mountain trembled even more violently, and endless cracks actually appeared on the surface of its mountain.

After all, Sanqing Mountain is the place created by the Sanqing Dao people, and it is by no means an ordinary mountain, but belongs to the category of sacred mountains, which is strong and abnormal, how can it be so easy to be cracked.

But now, he was almost beaten apart, which shows how terrifying the collision between Zhuo Wen and Wu Taiji is.

Binghui stood in place, waved his robe, and in an instant, the entire Sanqing Mountain was frozen by a cold air.

The mountain, which was about to collapse and collapse, was completely stabilized.

And Sanqing Mountain, with its beautiful mountains and rivers, has turned into a white snow-capped mountain.

Poof!

Suddenly, on the top of the mountain, a figure flew upside down, blood spat out, and fell in a parabola.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this figure in an instant, and their pupils shrank, because they found that this figure turned out to be Wu Taiji, the owner of the Wulou Building.

"The number one master of Honghuang Street?

In the dull gaze of everyone, a voice came from the top of the mountain.

Then Zhuo Wen jumped and instantly bullied him, only to see Zhuo Wen's right knee slammed into it, directly on Wu Taiji's lumbar vertebrae.

only heard the sound of clicking, Wu Taiji's lumbar vertebrae were directly shattered, and Wu Taiji screamed and flew directly into the sky.

Boom Boom!

And Zhuo Wen kicked out and caught up with Wu Taiji, his fists like electricity, and kept falling on Wu Taiji's body.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's whole person was purple, and his fist was extremely terrifying, like a rising purple star.

Wu Taiji, on the other hand, endured it passively, and almost never heard the screams.

"How is this possible? Wu Taiji was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back?"

Not only the Terran monks, but also the alien armies fell into a sluggish silence.

The three ancestors of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan, and the Giant Tortoise Clan, who were following behind Binghui, were frightened with their mouths wide open.

"This ......"

The Black King's body froze, and he looked at the scene that appeared in the sky as if petrified.

Zhuo Wen fought all the way up and beat Wu Taiji directly to the top of the Nine Heavens.

Sanqing Mountain has turned into black spots.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with fiery killing intent, and his right fist slammed out and landed on Wu Taiji's eyebrows.

"Zhuo Wen, the Fifth Weakness is not so easy to kill! With Lord Binghui here, you are doomed!"

Looking at Zhuo Wen's fist that was getting closer and closer, although Wu Taiji was shocked and angry, he was very calm in his heart.

Although he was surprised by Zhuo Wen's terrifying strength, he knew very well that Binghui was stronger.

As long as Binghui makes a move, this son is dead.

"The Fifth Decay is not that hard to kill for me!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and his fist penetrated through Wu Taiji's eyebrows, and at the same time, the powerful power of the divine soul was like a meat grinder, stirring Wu Taiji's divine soul to pieces......