Chapter 322: Advent (continued)

In the sky above the Mysterious Realm, Ji Wenlong's figure emerged, and from an unknown distance, he fought with the strange Five Heavens master who appeared inexplicably.

From the Tongyou Xuan Realm across the Tongyou City, and then all the way to the southwest for hundreds of thousands of miles, until it went deep into the Chiba Mountain Range, a huge ravine was slowly forming as the two people who controlled the existence of the fifth-order power were fighting each other.

On top of the ruins of Tongyou City, which had almost destroyed nearly half of the city area during the Great War, fourth-order masters from Jizhou, Bingzhou, and other cities, both bright and dark, were sparing no effort to impact the void barrier of the Tongyou Xuan Realm.

Although there were only a few fourth-order masters left on the side of the Tongyou Academy to block it, and there were also low-level martial artists within the Xuan Realm who used formations to resist, they still couldn't completely block everyone's attack.

Although the damaged barrier could be quickly restored under the repair of the Xuan Realm itself and the control of the internal array mage, in this process, it still caused a large amount of loss of the origin of the two internal realms.

And at this time, Wei Zhongwen, who had been resisting the two Quadruple Heavenly Martial Artists of Changfeng City, suddenly turned against him, and bombarded the Xuan Realm barrier with his backhand palm in the air.

The Elder of the White Deer Blessed Land, who had already condensed the three realms of natal spirits, this unexpected blow was completely beyond the bearing of the Xuan Realm barrier, and Shengsheng was shot through a large hole, as if the essence of the two realms of origin rushed out of it, but the broken barrier also began to close tenaciously.

"Wei Zhongwen, are you crazy? What are you doing here?"

Han Chongwei obviously didn't expect Wei Zhongwen to do this, so he couldn't help shouting.

Wei Zhongwen glanced at him contemptuously, and was about to strike again with his backhand.

But at this moment, Mr. Bu, who had been standing behind Yang Hu, suddenly made a move and hit Wei Zhongwen's back.

Wei Zhongwen didn't seem to notice it at all, so he just slashed out at the Xuan Realm barrier again.

Seeing that Mr. Bu's blow was also unexpected, it was about to fall on Wei Zhongwen's body, and Wei Zhongwen was completely defenseless, but at the moment when Mr. Bu made a move, Yang Hu beside him seemed to have been prepared, swept with a punch, and hit Mr. Bu's body in the air.

If Mr. Bu's palm hit Wei Zhongwen's body, then he himself would definitely not be able to resist the attack of Yang Hu, who was close at hand.

At this time, if Mr. Bu wanted not to be besieged by the two martial artists of the third layer of the Four Heavens, then it might be too late to retreat and escape now.

After all, whether it is Wei Zhongwen or Yang Hu, both of them are martial artists who have already condensed the three natal spirits, and compared to these two, Mr. Bu is just the four heavens that have condensed the first natal spirits.

However, in the face of this only chance to escape, Mr. Bu didn't seem to realize it at all, and even if Yang Hu's punch fell on him next to him, he insisted on hitting Wei Zhongwen's back with his palm.

It doesn't seem like a good deal at all.

You must know that with Wei Zhongwen's cultivation, even if Mr. Bu's palm hits him in the back of the heart, at most, it will only hurt his internal organs and reduce his strength.

But if Yang Hu's punch really landed on him, Mr. Bu's cultivation would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Mr. Bu just did that.

"Poofโ€”"

"Bang-"

Two muffled sounds sounded almost in unison.

Wei Zhongwen snorted, the vitality in his internal organs was shaken, his throat was sweet, and the blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time had no follow-up power, and it only splashed a few void ripples when it landed on the Xuan Realm barrier.

However, Mr. Bu was hit on the right side of his body by Yang Hu's volley punch, his right arm and several ribs on his right rib were directly broken, and the origin of his body was directly scattered, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, when did the five surnamed Yu Sin in the Yueji Club collude with Tongyou Academy again?"

Wei Zhongwen asked with a grin, looking a little hideous between his expressions.

Obviously, both Wei Zhongwen and Yang Hu had doubts about Mr. Bu's identity and took precautions in advance.

But neither of them obviously thought that Mr. Bu would be so desperate, even if he was seriously injured by Yang Hu, he would also sneak attack Wei Zhongwen from behind.

Yang Hu also had a strange look on his face and said, "Brother Bu, who are you?"

Mr. Bu sneered, and when he opened his mouth to say something, he unexpectedly poured out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth again, and even the blood was still in the air, and it had already turned into pieces of blood-colored ice slag and fell.

"Kill him!"

Wei Zhongwen saw that Mr. Debu was almost powerless to fight back, and he didn't even bother to ask his true identity again, just opened his mouth to give an order to Yang Hu beside him, and then turned around again and walked towards the Xuan Realm barrier.

Yang Hu turned his head to look at Mr. Bu, with a hint of hesitation on his face, and said, "Brother Bu, you have assisted Yang a lot over the years, if you really want to harm me, why did you wait until now to make a move?"

After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, Mr. Bu's breath in his body was much smoother, and he laughed miserably: "Anyway, Changfeng City is already the only two cities left in Youzhou, and there are not many real Youzhou people left. Originally, I hoped to be able to assist you in strengthening Changfeng City, and then find an opportunity for you to recover the old land of Youzhou with Tongyou Academy, but unfortunately, you still have to fall to the White Deer Blessed Land in the end. โ€

Yang Hu was silent for a while when he heard this, and finally said slowly: "Everyone has their own ambitions......

Mr. Bu didn't have much strength to say more at this time, but his expression was much calmer.

Yang Hu was just distracted for a moment, then looked at Mr. Bu and said, "Brother Bu, the last question, who are you?"

Without waiting for Mr. Bu to open his mouth, Yang Hu said again: "Don't say anything about Yueji Hui and the five surnamed families, you know I won't believe it, what is the relationship between you and Tongyou Academy?"

Mr. Bu's originally closed eyes slowly opened, as if he was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly looked behind him, and a look of surprise and anger appeared in his expression.

"Whew-la-"

A sound as a crack came from the air.

This kind of spatial tearing sound that could directly enter the will of the martial artist's divine soul and was extremely difficult to resist below the fourth order came from behind Yang Hu.

Unlike the previous Xuanjie barrier, which could be repaired after being broken through, this sound of the void tearing apart was a permanent damage to the Xuanjie barrier.

After Mr. Bu was seriously injured, Wei Zhongwen, who had no restraints, directly used the secret technique of the White Deer Blessed Land to tear a huge hole in the Xuanjie barrier, a gap that could not be repaired at least in a short period of time.

A large amount of the origin of the two realms, which had been calmed down but had not yet been completely digested by the Xuan Rank, suddenly poured down from the gap in the Xuan Rank like a torrent that burst the embankment.

Wei Zhongwen spread his arms and laughed loudly at the falling Origin of the Two Realms.

I saw that there were three-color natal spirits surging around this person's body, forming a huge whirlpool, continuously devouring the origin of the two realms flowing from under his feet.