Chapter 1139

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's breath has reached the peak of heaven. At the beginning, Xiaohei's attention was attracted by Zhuo Wen's breakthrough in the four aspects of magic, but he didn't notice that Zhuo Wen's cultivation also broke through.

Now, Zhuo Wen is close at hand, so it noticed that Zhuo Wen's breath has increased too much, not only the devil's breath has become much stronger, but also its own martial arts breath has become many times stronger.

Zhuo Wen scratched his head and said with a smile, "just now, when he broke through the four fold magic, he realized a little, and directly broke through the barriers in the later stage of Tianzun and reached the peak of Tianzun."

Smelling the speech, Xiao Hei's eyes were quite strange. He sighed and said: "you are really abnormal. You not only continuously broke through the dual realm of being possessed by the devil, but also directly entered the peak of heaven. With your current combat power, I'm afraid that Prince Yan Luo can defeat him with only one move!"

"Almost!" Zhuo Wen nodded. Before he broke through, he was able to defeat Prince Yan. Now he is possessed and his cultivation has broken through at the same time. I don't know how much his strength has increased. Prince Yan is really unlikely to be his opponent.

Boom!

While Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei were talking, the sealed magic green coffin on the other side of the sky suddenly fell down, and there was a violent sound of vibration on the ground. Immediately, the sealed magic green coffin fell beside Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, the original blue color on the surface of the sealed devil green coffin has been covered by the blood color, and a pungent bloody gas source is constantly transmitted, which makes Zhuo Wen frown slightly.

"The smell of this magic green coffin is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the blood devil can get a lot of benefits from those blood crystals!" Xiao Hei looked at the green coffin covered by blood color and said faintly.

"Since you have had enough to eat and drink, you should repay me!"

Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately whispered, which was to directly carry the bloody coffin behind him, and then the blood devil power contained in it slowly poured into Zhuo Wen's body at a trickle speed, making Zhuo Wen warm.

"Damn it! You guy..."

The angry voice of the blood devil came from the coffin, but even if he scolded, Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention at all, and the blood devil also knew that the magic green coffin was already under Zhuo Wen's control, and even if he scolded, it was useless.

The main reason why Zhuo Wen didn't carry the green coffin on his back before was that the power of the blood devil was consumed too much in the battle of the Qing emperor, which didn't help Zhuo Wen much to improve his cultivation, so he put it into the spirit ring and let it live and die.

However, now, after absorbing the killing gas in such a huge blood crystal, the breath soared to the point that even Zhuo Wen was a little surprised, even stronger than when he just sealed into the green coffin of Fengmo. Zhuo Wen will not miss such opportunities that can enhance his strength.

"It's time to go out! I think neither the standing Shura nor the blood butcher will let you go. Be careful when you go out later." Xiao Hei suddenly said cautiously to Zhuo Wen.

At the smell of the speech, Zhuo Wen nodded. Now his cultivation breakthrough has reached the peak of heaven. Even the devil has been promoted to quadruple. His strength is absolutely superior to the first emperor's territory and can be comparable to the martial arts in the second emperor's territory. If he takes out the sabre, even the martial arts in the second emperor's territory can be killed.

Zhuo Wen doesn't care much about the blood butcher. He mainly cares about the site Shura. This is a martial artist in the four fold imperial realm. He has already reached the threshold of the medium-level imperial realm. Zhuo Wen has no confidence in this martial artist at all.

"Go out first!"

With that, Zhuo Wen started the Shura amulet, and the whole person turned into a blood awn and left this bloody space.

In the Shura blood field, standing Shura and crown prince Yanluo frowned at the same time. It has been half a month, and Zhuo Wen still hasn't come out. Even if they are very patient, they feel a little impatient.

Lun Jia stood silently beside Lun Hei, staring at the Shura blood field with some interest. He heard about Zhuo Wen's previous performance from Lun Hei.

He attacked and killed the blood prince, and then entered the strange space under the ground. He was even more against Prince Yan with Shura war halberd, and defeated Prince Yan. Even Lun Jia felt a little incredible in this series of actions.

Of course, he was more curious about who the black faced youth was? Where did it come from? Young, but with such strong strength, he will never be an unknown person.

Whoosh!

When Lun Jia was deep in thought, a blood awn rose up in front of him, and then a tall and straight posture appeared in front of everyone.

Boom!

The blood butcher stared at the figure, stepped on the soles of his feet, and his eyes showed a strong killing opportunity. Unexpectedly, he rushed towards the figure without saying a word. The terrible emperor's power spread from the blood butcher's body, making the world change color.

It was Zhuo Wen who showed his figure from the blood mang. When he felt that he was locked by the killing machine of the blood butcher, his eyes showed a deep cold, silently mobilizing the yuan power in his body and guarding against the dark hand of the blood butcher.

However, the blood butcher was blocked out by a terrible force at the moment when he was about to approach Zhuo Wen.

After stepping back a few steps, the blood butcher looked at the standing Shura with a slight frown and said, "island Master, what do you mean? Do you want to protect this son?"

Standing Shura shook his head and said, "I have something to ask this little guy. It's not too late for you to start again after I ask."

The blood butcher's face was slightly sluggish, but due to the reputation of the standing Shura, he had to nod slightly and restrain the emperor's power in his body, but his eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, as if he had to choose someone at any time.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the blood butcher calmly. Zhuo Wen was not surprised that the blood butcher would do this. After all, he killed the blood butcher's parent-child, xueluo Zi. The contradiction between the two has reached an irreconcilable level.

However, he was somewhat surprised that the standing Shura would appear so calm, and threatened to ask him questions. In the face of the terrible existence of the standing Shura, Zhuo Wen was naturally alert.

"It's really good that you can defeat Yama. Now you have two choices in front of you. One is to hand over the source of blood crystal and become a slave of Yama, so you will have a glimmer of vitality." the standing Shura said faintly.

The blood butcher frowned slightly. This standing Shura obviously intended to give Zhuo Wen a way to live. If this son really agreed to become the servant of crown prince Yan Luo, his blood butcher would still be unable to move Zhuo Wen.

"Where's er?" Zhuo Wen's eyes burst into a cold tunnel.

Standing Shura smiled and said, "the second nature is dead. I know you are a smart man. Should you know how to choose?"

"I'm really sorry. Do you think it's possible for you to make me a servant of my defeated generals?" Zhuo Wen said faintly, pointing to Prince Yama.

"What are you talking about?" as soon as he said this, Prince Yan Luo burst out a green vein in front of his forehead and stared at Zhuo Wen. This guy was so hateful that he threatened that he was the loser under the watchful eyes of the public.

"Isn't it true that you were defeated by me?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said indifferently.

Hearing this, Prince Yanluo's eyelids pulled out and had to talk to Prince Yanluo. In fact, he was indeed defeated by Zhuo Wen. The latter said that it was not inappropriate for him to be the defeated general of his subordinates, but this kind of thing was raised by Zhuo Wen face to face, which was definitely a cruel slap in the face for Prince Yanluo.

"You just beat me with the power of immortal power combined with spiritual power and Yuan power. Do you feel so proud?" Prince Yan Luo said coldly.

"Since Prince Yan Luo feels dissatisfied, well, let's ask for advice again. This time I don't use immortal power." Zhuo Wen glanced slightly and put his eyes on Prince Yan Luo.

"That's what you said."

Prince Yanluo's eyes lit up, the soles of his feet stepped on, and the terrible breath swept out. Then he held the Shura war halberd in the palm of his hand and rolled it down like a huge tsunami, making Prince Yanluo descend to earth like a God at the moment.

"Kill!"

With that, Prince Yan Luo ejected like a shell and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

"Shura destroys the world! Without using immortal power, I see how you can stop my blow."

The terrible halberd, wrapped in the power of destruction, rolled down from the sky, and the arrogant voice of crown prince Yan Luo echoed and transmitted in mid air.

Standing on the ground, Shura looked at all this silently. Before, Prince Yanluo had said all the fighting process between him and Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen defeated Prince Yanluo really by relying on his powerful immortal power.

Now this son is so arrogant that he dares to fight crown prince Yan Luo without using immortal power. In the view of Lidi Shura, this is looking for death.

Blood butcher, Lun hei and Lun Jia looked at all this indifferently, and their eyes were full of sneers at Zhuo Wen's great behavior of not using immortal power.

Zhuo Wen silently watched the dead halberd falling from the sky. Then his eyes gradually degenerated into blood red, his hair dyed blood color, and his blood color long hair continued to grow up to his waist.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen directly used the dual power of being possessed by the devil, and then with the power of his heavenly Majesty's peak, he suddenly showed his destruction.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen's power to destroy life is more terrible than half a month ago. Countless bloody phantoms rolled down like the sky and wrapped around Prince Yan Luo.

"Destroy life! Destroy all obstacles!"

The indifferent voice sounded slowly. Zhuo Wen held the seven kill knife and cut out with his right hand. The terrible blood knife shadow rose into the sky and hit the world killing halberd heavily, and then the terrible explosion rang through.

"Broken!"

The indifferent voice echoed in the self explosion light group, and then the Shura war halberd flew out upside down, and then inserted upside down on the loess land not far from the site Shura.

Bang!

Soon, a figure fell directly from the light group. Xiuluo found that the figure was no other than Prince Yama.

Boom!

Prince Yan Luo hit the ground heavily. Then Zhuo Wen, who was holding a seven kill knife, landed in front of Prince Yan Luo and stepped on his chest with his right foot. As a result, Prince Yan Luo, who was going to struggle to get up, spit out a mouthful of blood and was directly stepped on the ground again by Zhuo Wen.

"If you don't use immortal power, you are still my loser!"