The snake-faced man's eyes flickered, and he hesitated.

He knew very well how powerful Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun were, and he was a little skeptical, could these people in the hall really leave Ziwei Xingjun and Zhuo Wen?

"If you don't want to be beaten any longer, you'd better sit here and don't move!"

Just as the snake-faced man was swaying, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting beside him, said in a deep voice.

The snake-faced man glanced at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of fear, and finally he didn't have the courage to stand up.

Ziwei Xingjun stopped at the door of the hall, calmly looking at the people standing up in the hall, but laughed.

"Ziwei Xingjun, you are dying to the death, and you can still laugh?" Suo Yingda couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, I'm just laughing at you guys, it's ridiculous!Soyingda, you're just a defeated subordinate, and the rest of the hall is just a rabble, are you sure you want to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun said contemptuously.

"Hmph, you'll soon find out if it's a rabble!"

Suo Yingda snorted coldly, kicked his right foot, and the momentum of the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord burst violently, and he slammed into Ziwei Xingjun with a punch.

Syllable!

However, when Suo Yingda approached Zhuo Wen, he was directly slapped to the ground, and then he was stepped on the chest by Ziwei Xingjun and suppressed to death.

At the same time, in Ziwei Xingjun's body, an extremely terrifying momentum suddenly erupted.

The moment this momentum appeared in the hall, the entire hall shook violently, and an unprecedented pressure crushed everyone in the hall, making everyone kneel on the ground involuntarily.

Bang!

The snake-faced man couldn't resist the terrifying pressure, and the seat under the fart and thigh was directly cracked, and he sat on the ground and said tremblingly: "Pass ...... Late Catholic?"

In the field, only Zhuo Wen was as plain as water, and he also looked at Erlang's legs, tasting the tea on the coffee table on the right hand.

Soynda stayed directly in place, not daring to move, with a look of remorse on his face.

He never thought that Ziwei Xingjun had already been promoted.

When Ziwei Xingjun hadn't been promoted, he was the former's defeated subordinate.

Now that Ziwei Xingjun has been promoted, the gap between him and the former is even greater, and he is like an ant.

No wonder Ziwei Xingjun didn't take him seriously at all as soon as he came.

"You're still going to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun said lightly.

Suo Yingda hurriedly said: "Brother Ziwei, it was a misunderstanding just now, we didn't dare, we didn't dare anymore!"

"Is it okay to just say that you don't dare? Now you only have two choices! One is to make an oath to the Heavenly Dao, leave the Immortal Bird Purgatory and make trouble with us in the Phoenix Clan, and the other is that you will die!" Zhuo Wen stood up, walked to Ziwei Xingjun's side, and slowly spoke.

"What? What are you? You actually forced us to make a big fuss about the Phoenix Clan, Brother Ziwei hasn't spoken yet, what are you talking about?" Suo Yingda looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said with some disdain.

It's a pity that as soon as Suo Yingda finished speaking, Ziwei Xingjun kicked Suo Yingda away.

Ziwei Xingjun showed no mercy, and this kick directly kicked Suo Yingda into a serious injury, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

"You are not qualified to be disrespectful to Brother Zhuo! Even I have to respect him, what kind of thing are you? Dare to speak out to him!" Ziwei Xingjun said coldly.

Suo Yingda was stunned for a moment, he finally understood that standing next to Ziwei Xingjun, a young man with a low cultivation, had such a great influence on Ziwei Xingjun.

But he couldn't figure it out at all, this Zhuo Wenming didn't seem to be very good at cultivation, why Ziwei Xingjun would treat him equally, it was too strange.

Zhuo Wen stopped Ziwei Xingjun, and ignored Suo Yingda, who was in a daze, but sat at the head of the hall by himself.

"I'll tell you the truth! I'll let you make a big fuss about the Phoenix Clan, but it's not like I won't give you any benefits! As long as you agree, I can let all of you improve your cultivation to a small realm in a short period of time!"

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, everyone in the hall became short of breath, 9o

But soon, a puzzled look appeared in their eyes, and they wondered if this Zhuo Wen was talking big.

They are all Heavenly Lords, and when they reach their realm, except for the great opportunity and the Divine Pill against the sky, it is impossible to advance in a short period of time, and they must rely on the accumulation of time to have a small chance of qualifying.

Now Zhuo Wen actually asserted that they could be promoted in a short period of time, isn't this a big talk.

"What is in front of you now is a great opportunity! Let me tell you the truth, Brother Zhuo, he is a Tongtian-level Dan Master, and he can refine the Tongtian-level Divine Pill! It is not difficult to help you improve your cultivation!" Ziwei Xingjun sneered.

"What? It's actually a Tongtian-level Dan Master?" Suo Yingda blurted out in shock.

The rest of the people gasped too.

But soon, their eyes were filled with blazing colors.

"I gave you a choice, and now you should also make your choice! Death or promotion, it's just a matter of your thoughts!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

"Master Zhuo, I'm willing to go with you to make trouble with the Phoenix Clan!" Suo Yingda, who had always been opposed, was the first to agree.

And as Soynda agreed, the rest of the hall followed suit.

"Master Zhuo, when do you plan to refine the Divine Pill for us, you see, I am now in the middle stage of the Tongtian Lord, is there any way for you to raise me to the peak of the middle stage of the Tongtian Lord?"

The atmosphere in the hall eased, and Suo Yingda, despite the seriousness of his injuries, quickly got up, came to Zhuo Wen, and asked quite enthusiastically.

"You should make a Heavenly Dao oath first!As for your cultivation, I will naturally help you improve, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Suo Yingda immediately lost his temper, and hurriedly made a heavenly oath in front of Zhuo Wen.

Others are following suit.

"Suo Yingda, next I want you to issue an order to the alien races of the entire canyon, just say that I, Zhuo Wen, am a Tongtian-level Dan Master, and I can refine a divine pill that allows them to cultivate further! ”

"If they are willing to follow me for a short time, make trouble with the Phoenix Clan, and make a heavenly oath, I, Zhuo Wen, will refine the corresponding divine pill for them, improve their cultivation, and let them out!"

"Of course, we are not reluctant to disagree, but they do not enjoy the above discounts. Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Hearing this, Soynda took the order and left the hall and went to issue the order.

In Suo Yingda's mind, the Tongtian-level Danshi is a more noble existence than the powerhouses in the late stage of the Tongtian Lord.

He has already restrained all his previous contempt, and he can be described as respectful and respectful to Zhuo Wen, and he is sincerely afraid, and he does not dare to transgress in the slightest.

After Suo Yingda left, Zhuo Wen pointed to the snake-faced man in the seat below.

"Master Zhuo, are you calling me?" the snake-faced man asked with some uncertainty.

"Who else but you, get out of here!" Zhuo Wen said.

The snake-faced man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly crawled to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen took out a jade slip, handed it to the snake-faced man, and said, "What is recorded in this jade slip is the medicinal materials that I want to refine the Divine Pill this time! You help me collect the corresponding medicinal materials in the hands of everyone in the canyon, and record it, I will distribute the number of Divine Pills according to the number of medicinal materials donated!"