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However, Ruzi's face became extremely strange, but finally understood the reason why Zhuo Junlin was furious and furious. The young man in front of him didn't know the battlefield of gods and demons and the gods at all, so he would never know the reputation of Zhan Wubai. He couldn't help but whisper: "On the battlefield of gods and demons, the gods have the title of "one god", "two saints", "three lords" and "four lords". There are countless geniuses who died in the hands of these ten strong men. Legend has it that in the same realm, these powerful gods can stand invincible. There was only a demon who did not follow any rules at all. He killed Gu Moyan, one of the two saints in the realm of the God Transformation Realm with the powerful cultivation of a half-step true immortal, so that these geniuses of the gods were slightly restrained."

"Half-step true immortal, kill a god-transforming realm?" Zhuo Junlin's face changed slightly: "It's necessary to do something. Legend has it that when you reach the holy realm, you can destroy your soul by divine thoughts. Is there still need to brag?"

"It is said that Gu Moyan had fought with the Demon Son for more than 300 times, and the sky and earth were dark on the battlefield of gods and demons." The Reichon whispered: "It was also this battle that alarmed countless powerful people in the world, and many older generations of creatures were extremely taboo to the gods."

"That's okay. Maybe it's just Gu Moyan, and it may not be as powerful as undefeated." Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but sigh: "You and Senior Sister Yang are both respected as geniuses, and aren't there any strength or weakness in combat?"

However, Ruzi's face turned pale: "The top ten geniuses of the Gods are said to be ranked in order, but their combat power is almost the same."

"What?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but exclaim, but he could no longer care about sending the voice.

Zhan Wubai's face changed rapidly, and his body suddenly retreated several feet, setting a distance from Zhuo Junlin. At this time, Zhan Wubai's eyes were full of solemnity, but there was no longer the previous frivolity and indifference.

"I'm leaving now, is it still time?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, Ruzi shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's too late. Legend has it that Zhan Wubai is extremely arrogant. Mr. Zhuo was so angry that he was angry before, but he was afraid that now he has regarded you as an enemy who killed his father."

Zhuo Junlin's face turned slightly pale, but his heart was shocked.

A move that was always unfavorable in the past, even if facing the Dragon Lord with a great cultivation in the desert, it also gave the other party a little concern. But today, why did you encounter such a desperate battle without losing? Facing my aura of daring to shake the world, don’t you know how to avoid the edge?

If I had known that you were so powerful, I wouldn't have appeared like this even if I beat you to death. OK?

"Young Master Zhan, you said we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future, so why bother to fight to the death?" Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why would you call your companions here when you are fighting with Wan Liyun and Mr. Han? How about we be happy with each other? I still have human food and demon wine here."

"What do you want to do?" Zhan Wubai couldn't help but look changed: "What are you thinking about?"

"I,,,,,," Zhuo Junlin's face turned pale for a moment, and he wanted to slap this brain to death. What I want to do is mainly to face you, and I can't do anything I want to do. Why don't you show off your power in the battlefield of gods and demons? You have to go to this place where children are playing tricks to join in the fun? And he can overturn a group of powerful people alone, but he is so afraid of death. He is so afraid of it. He is coming in a group. You made me do all your strength, but you have no way to do anything at all.

But all this was seen by Zhan Wubai, but it was even more like a great enemy.

The mysterious and unpredictable evil god in front of him was already angry. After being exposed by his own conspiracy, he had already shown signs of going wild. The intention of the evil god in front of him to summon his companions here is probably to have something else to do.

"Kill." Zhan Wubai roared, but his body shot towards Zhuo Junlin like a ghost.

However, although the undefeated offensive seemed to be like a storm, he actually did not dare to use all his strength at all, but he had already had the intention of temptation. If the opponent's combat power was really powerful, he still had room to retreat.

"You,,,,," Zhuo Junlin's expression changed rapidly, and he wanted to cry without tears, but he never expected that the legendary genius creatures of the gods would actually do such a despicable sneak attack.

There was no time for Zhuo Junlin to react. The undefeated boxing intention of Zhan Wuhe came as if it was overwhelming. It directly shocked Zhuo Junlin and hurriedly punched him.

'boom'.

The two figures retreated as soon as they touched each other. Zhuo Junlin took three steps in a row, but Zhan Wubai's body retreated dozens of steps in his eyes, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The two of them also discovered that the power in the other party's fist was not as powerful as they imagined.

Zhan Wubai looked solemn and had a lot of thoughts, but he found that if he had taken all his strength, he might not have the power to fight.

Zhuo Junlin was stunned and his eyes fell on Zhan Wubai, but he couldn't help but feel happy: The genius of the gods who were praised by Confucian scholars in front of him was not as strong as he imagined, and he was even less powerful than the three-headed demon.

"Take your life." Zhuo Junlin returned to his cold voice, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

One punch.

The fist came out like a dragon, and it rushed straight towards Zhan Wubai.

The boxing intention soars into the sky, and the huge boxing force seems to break through the imprisonment of heaven and earth, tearing down all obstacles in front of you.

As Zhuo Junlin's fist burst out, his voice was so powerful.

Around the boxing intention, strange images flashed.

The blue dragon hovered between his arms, and his every move seemed to have a divine power that ruined the world. Above his fist, a tiger phantom poked out, like a white tiger opening a big pot of bloody mouth, trying to swallow everything in the world. Between his wrists, there seemed to be a black trunk opening his eyes, and his huge body protected Zhuo Junlin's whole body, blocking the backlash of the fist intention outside his body. With Zhuo Junlin's punch, a red vermilion bird flapped its wings in the air. With Zhuo Junlin's own fist intention, he actually spit out a series of void flames. Although it was not real flames, it made everyone feel that the temperature increased rapidly.

Zhan Wubai's originally relaxed face suddenly wrinkled, but his expression changed and looked extremely ugly.

In this moment, he seemed to have seen the legendary figure of the four ancient emperors of the demon clan.

What exactly is this mysterious monster in front of him?

If it were human race, how could it be used to exert the divine power of the four demon emperors in the ancient demon court that only the demon race could master?

But if it were the demon clan, why did the human clan in front of him have no demonic energy, and there was no demonic energy between his soul?

Zhan Wubai was almost crying at this time. How many benefits did I pay and how many favors I have finally secretly grabbed the opportunity to the lower realm. How could I encounter such things?

With Zhan Wubai's status and identity in the gods, his intelligence system has already included all the powerful people in the lower realm. In Zhan Wubai's heart, he has already planned to face Feng Tianhuang and Asura. Even top human powerhouses like Yang Wenjun are one of the targets of Zhan Wubai. What's more, even Ye Chen, a powerful man in the ghost gate who has never been born, Zhan Wubai can clearly find out his details.

However, I couldn't find the origin of this evil boy in front of me, but the strength of this boy exceeded the cognition of undefeated battles.

Facing Zhuo Junlin's punch that was soaring to the sky, Zhan Wubai's heart was filled with storm. Even as a strong man with the God Transformation Realm of the God Clan, he did not dare to take Zhuo Junlin's punch head-on. Even after this punch, Zhan Wubai suspected Zhuo Junlin's true cultivation. Even with Zhan Wubai's eye cultivation, he could not see Zhuo Junlin's true cultivation level at this time.

With Zhuo Junlin's fist wind, Zhan Wubai retreated quickly, like a flowing cloud.

However, a flash of light flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, and he was overjoyed. The powerful gods in front of him could not see anything surprising at all. The words of Confucian scholar were especially in his ears, but the strongest gods in front of him had nothing to do with the legendary peerless style.

Zhuo Junlin was overjoyed, his body changed, but he quickly bullied Zhan Wubai and punched him. Even though Zhan Wubai's body technique had reached its extreme level, Zhuo Junlin had already realized Wan Liyun's body technique and magical power, but he didn't know how much faster than Zhan Wubai.

The intention of the boxing soars into the sky.

Every punch was swung, and there was a faint movement of the earth and mountain. With every blow, the phantom of the ancient Four-way Demon Emperor appeared in the air, which made Zhuo Junlin's fist force push to the extreme.

Zhan Wubai was extremely depressed. No matter how good he used his body, he could not get rid of Zhuo Junlin's entanglement and had to rely on his supernatural powers to avoid him everywhere. This is Zhan Wubai's heart, but he hated the followers of his subordinates. The creatures in the lower realm have always been stared in their eyes. When did such top power appear in the human race, they had no news at all. The mysterious and unpredictable human boy in front of him, even among the top geniuses of the gods, must be the best top power, but those intelligence eyeliners turned a blind eye to them.

Ruzi, who was watching the battle for a while, stared at the two figures in the field in a daze. At this moment, there was no Yu Xin at all. He was concerned about the competition between Yang Wenjun and others and others with the powerful ghost sects. The young man in the gods was really one of the top ten strongest men in the gods' realm. Why is it that level of combat power? But if the young man in blue in front of him was an impostor of other creatures, but Zhan Wubai had to withstand his own Zhuxian Formation with all his strength before, even a top-notch strong man like Yang Wenjun would never dare to take on the power of the formation like Zhan Wubai.

What is even more incredible is Zhuo Junlin's cultivation. Zhuo Junlin's real realm cannot be seen through at all, but his combat power has exceeded his previous cognition. If Zhuo Junlin had been fighting with Asura outside the Golden Light Array, if Zhuo Junlin faced Asura head-on at this time, although he did not dare to say that he would be undefeated, at least he would never need to deal with it with strategy.
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