Wen Jie frowned and snorted softly, raising his hand to grab the thorn whip that swept over. The thunder and lightning energy of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info instantly rioted at the moment when Wen Jie fell, and the lightning exploded, and the electric fire raged.

Still expressionless, Wen Jie raised his hand and waved, and the thorn whip violently changed the direction of his force and rebounded back. Yu Ye couldn't hold the thorn whip, let it get out of his hand, and was thrown out by Wen Jie.

Yu Ye immediately retreated, and in horror, he immediately summoned a Xuantie Divine Sword, the sword body was full of demonic energy, simple and old, and the roar of a beast faintly came out.

Wen Jie frowned and snorted coldly: "I guessed right, the Desolate Ancient Scroll is really in your hands." ”

Yu Ye looked at Wen Jie coldly: "This ancient scroll was originally in the queen mother's place, and it took me a lot of effort to get it. Now, you can go and comprehend the power from the desolate!" As he spoke, the divine sword shook, and a yellowed old scroll broke out and slowly opened, and countless phantoms turned into streamers and appeared in front of Wen Jie.

The dark night retreated, immediately put away the scroll, and set up a trapping array, trapping Wen Jie and Xuan, as well as the dozen or so giant beasts that had just been released.

Wen Jie frowned, and there was another pain in his heart. How ridiculous and pathetic it is that his own brother really wants to kill himself.

Xuan wrapped his arms and said lightly: "Do you want to help?"

Wen Jie turned his head and looked at Xuan: "It's fused, it's good! It's beautiful!" sighed lightly, pretending to be relaxed.

Xuan rolled his eyes boredly: "Cut." He then stepped back to make room for Wenjie and the giant beast.

Seeing a Xuan's daughter, Wen Jie was stunned at first, and then smiled indifferently.

With a flip of the palm, the ring appeared, and the sharp sword body with a faint golden light appeared even more mysterious and powerful.

The ice-blue sword pattern loomed in the golden light, illusory and ethereal.

In front of him, more than a dozen of various giant beasts roared and rushed towards Wen Jie at the same time as if they had received an order.

Hum, with a clear sword roar, Wen Jie and Shenjian exploded with golden light at the same time, and the whole person was shrouded in golden light.

A majestic momentum spread out and swept in all directions. That is the real divine might, the powerful coercion that only the Divine Venerable can unleash, a dual symbol of strength and identity.

The behemoths were shocked, shocked by the coercion released by Wen Jie, and then slowly retreated. Some simply fell to the ground, shivering.

Slowly stepping forward, the small figure looked so insignificant in front of the giant beasts. But it was this small figure that made more than a dozen giant beasts from the wilderness completely surrender and tremble.

The night outside was frightened, and he couldn't imagine that in just a few days, Wen Jie had already achieved the god honor, the mythical existence above the gods.

It is said that since the beginning of eternity, there have only been two gods who have achieved the position of gods, but they are both born as the times require, and then they all disappeared, and even the successive main gods do not know where they ended up.

Now, how could he not be shocked when he saw the Divine Venerable with his own eyes? A wave of remorse and timidity arose, and he wanted to escape.

It's just that, within the Six Realms, who can escape from the hands of the Divine Venerable? Coupled with the divine position and strength that he has worked so hard to obtain, he is about to go down the drain, and he is unwilling to let go of it.

Clenched his fists tightly, and the cold light flashed in the eyes of the night, since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!

As soon as he turned his hand, a small black flute appeared in the palm of his hand, but this flute was dark and full of demonic energy, which was very weird.

The shepherd flute was placed to his lips, and a slow and strange tune came out, floating directly into the big array.

Hearing the sound of the flute, Wen Jie's eyes were like lightning, shooting directly into the dark night, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was furious.

I saw that the giant beast that had already surrendered began to become irritable, letting out a painful roar, and its body was wrapped in a faint layer of black qi.

In less than three seconds, all the behemoths stood up, their eyes blood-red, their mouths wide open, and drooling.

The already unusually large body grew wildly again, and even deformed and distorted, becoming more ferocious, brutal, and more martial and ugly.

Demonized, they have been completely controlled by the dark night, just like the demonic beasts in the Heavenly Gate Pass that day.

An earth-shattering roar resounded through the sky, and the sleepy array was agitated.

Boom, boom, boom, every step of the huge figure triggers a shock. More than a dozen giant demonic beasts marched in unison, and the scene was really quite shocking.

Wen Jie's already short body is like an ant now, and that is not enough for one of the demonic beasts to step on it.

Wen Jie snorted coldly, soared into the air, and the golden light around him instantly exploded, and the stinging demonic beast had to close its eyes.

Soon, the golden light dissipated, and Wen Jie's figure had been magnified countless times, and his height was comparable to that of a demonic beast. It's just that the thin figure is still on par with the Warcraft.

Ignoring Wen Jie, who had grown taller, after a short period of blindness in the bright light, the demonic beasts became more irritable one by one, and rushed towards Wen Jie with a roar.

Wen Jie's face sank like water, these demonic beasts were controlled, they couldn't be killed, they could only be surrendered, but this thing was difficult to do.

After hesitating slightly, the divine sword flipped over, and the golden light exploded, shaking the demonic beast in front of him, and the sword body was placed horizontally, directly slapping on the huge head of the demonic beast on the side.

The giant beast was stunned and retreated. Porphyry shook his head, roared, and rushed forward.

Looking at these demonic beasts that had lost their minds and were not afraid of death, Wen Jie's head was big for a while, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Boom, the protective divine light appeared. At this time, all the demonic beasts had also surrounded Wen Jie, rushing up one after another.

Wen Jie looked coldly at the demonic beasts that were getting closer and closer to him, and when they were about to touch him, he slapped his sword away or kicked it away.

The whole person was like a hungry wolf entering a flock, rampage, every time he jumped up, accompanied by the roar of the demonic beast, and every time he fell, there was a wail.

Despite this, the monsters still rushed up one by one, even as soon as they stepped forward, they were kicked out again.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen demonic beasts to be beaten back to their original shapes, and they couldn't get up one by one lying on the ground.

Looking coldly at the dark night outside the Sleepy God Array, Wen Jie snorted coldly: "You underestimate me too much." As he spoke, he held his sword in both hands and raised it high.

The dazzling golden light radiated a terrifying heat, and the surrounding air twisted and crackled, and a pale golden flame could be faintly seen burning on the sword body.

With both arms exerted, he slashed down towards the large array.

There was a crisp sound like glass shattering, and a crack opened where the blade fell.

Immediately after that, the crack begins to bifurcate, gradually spreading, cracking.

With a flick of the hem of his clothes, Wen Jie flew up and kicked hard towards the crack.

There was a bang, and the large array shattered in response, completely collapsing, and brought a shock.

Yu Ye immediately retreated, staring at Wen Jie, the divine sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten, and a burst of lightning exploded. (To be continued.) )