Chapter 1966

"Hasn't brother Zhuo come out yet?"

Yun Chuyu looked at the blue fog in front of her. Her beautiful eyes twinkled, so she sat cross legged and waited for Zhuo Wen.

However, after waiting for two months, she found that there was no movement in the blue fog.

Yun Chuyu shook her head and left a message to Zhuo Wen in the message jade rune, so she left here first.

When Yun Chuyu left here, Zhuo Wen in white came out slowly.

"Are you really going to summon the bite's part to absorb the origin of the galaxy? That guy is the big stomach king. This is just the origin of the purple and micro star system. He can't feed it at all!" Lei Huojian suspended beside Zhuo Wen, helpless.

"It should not be. After Yun Chuyu and I were promoted to the true God, the origin of the galaxy only consumed one tenth. Maybe these origins may make phage separate and promote to the true God."

Zhuo Wen shook his head. In fact, he was promoted to the true God some time earlier than Yun Chuyu. However, he forcibly hid the breath of the breakthrough with the skill of lifeless, so as to leave here after Yun Chuyu broke through.

Phagocytosis has already reached the peak of God, but it has been unable to break through the true God for a long time. It should be because of the origin of the galaxy. Where will Zhuo Wen miss this opportunity.

Soon, Zhuo Wen in black appeared in this closed space.

Zhuo Wen in black and Zhuo Wen looked at each other and nodded. They immediately showed the prototype of phagocytosis, opened their mouth and swallowed it, sucking and pulling the origin of the galaxy like a long whale sucking water.

The speed of phagocytosis and absorption was much faster than Zhuo Wenzun, but in ten days, it swallowed up half of the origin of the galaxy.

To Zhuo Wen's surprise, the smell of phagocytosis has indeed improved, but to his disappointment, phagocytosis still has a long distance from the true God after absorbing half of the galaxy origin.

"Phage is really terrible. The origin of this purple micro galaxy is enough to create more than a dozen true gods, but for phage, it is only a little higher."

After absorbing half of the galaxy origin, Zhuo Wen stopped his action of absorbing the origin and looked thoughtful.

"The origin of the secondary galaxy is still not enough for phage. If phage wants to be promoted to the true God, I think it must be the origin of the tertiary Galaxy!" Little Black said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Wen nodded. He was helpless. He was so abnormal. Did he really want him to break into a tertiary galaxy and seize the origin of the galaxy?

"It can only be said later. The real God can't hurry to advance."

Zhuo Wen shook his head and put away his body, while the Buddha swept out of the closed space with a thunder and fire sword.

Now I am promoted to the true God smoothly. Although my combat power is not as abnormal as bite, but with many cards on my body, even if I don't rely on bite, my combat power is comparable to the general two disaster true God.

If I could survive more than five thunderstorms in one true God, I'm afraid his combat power would be even more terrible.

But to Zhuo Wen's displeasure, if he wants to survive more than five thunderstorms, doesn't he have to stagnate in the realm of true God for more than 2500 years?

Zhuo Wen's cultivation time is not long. 2500 years is not long for him.

"Go back to crape myrtle sect first. It should be more than two years away from galaxy Dabi!"

In the starry sky, Zhuo Wen murmured and decided to go back to Ziwei sect first.

When Zhuo Wen returned to Ziwei sect again, he found something wrong.

The crape myrtle sect at the moment is extraordinarily quiet. The original bustling crape myrtle square is now very few, and everything is strange.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and his huge divine consciousness spread out. He swept every corner of Ziwei sect, but found that Ziwei sect was empty, as if Ziwei sect had completely become a dead sect at this moment.

Especially when Zhuo Wen's divine sense fell on the main hall, he found that the eight ice walls formed by the mysterious rift ice in the center of the main hall had disappeared, and even Yin Bingyun's figure had completely disappeared in the main hall.

"What happened to ziweizong?" Zhuo Wen frowned and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Huh?"

If Zhuo Wen felt it, he kicked his right foot and fell in front of a firewood house in the back mountain of Ziwei sect.

Creak!

When he opened the firewood room, Zhuo Wen smelled a smell of blood and frowned.

In front of the firewood house, there is a shabby ground Kang, in which a thin figure climbs out tremblingly.

Zhuo Wen swept to the ground Kang and hugged the trembling figure. He found that Zhuo Wen was no stranger. It was the innocent boy Xiang Chu he met on the way from Ziwei sect with Yun Chuyu.

"Brother Zhuo..."

Xiang Chu struggled to get up from the ground Kang, but the blood in his mouth kept pouring out, and his vitality was passing away.

Zhuo Wen immediately picked up Xiang Chu and put his right hand on his chest. The surging divine power protected Xiang Chu's heart pulse.

Unfortunately, Xiang Chu's vitality has been completely cut off. The reason why he is still alive depends on a stubborn belief.

Zhuo wenmu showed a sad look. He knew that he could not save Xiang Chu now. At the same time, a trace of anger rose in his heart. Who was so cruel to a boy.

"Brother Zhuo... Save my sister. My sister said, you shouldn't take what you get for nothing. I know it's wrong... Can you help me find my sister? I'm just a sister. She's my only relative."

Xiang Chu, who was originally stubborn, shakily took out the exquisite mother branch given to him by Zhuo Wen and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

"I don't dare to listen to my sister anymore, brother Zhuo, you know? My sister is not afraid of you, but respects you, because you defeated elder Zhao Yin and them, so my sister doesn't have to be tortured and made difficult by them anymore."

"But she didn't dare to look at you, because she felt too humble and too far away from you, so she didn't dare to look at you and was at a loss..."

Unfortunately, Xiang Chu's words didn't finish. The exquisite mother branch fell down, and his outstretched right hand was powerless to droop.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry. I can't be the strong one you say..."

Zhuo Wen gently catches Linglong's mother branch. He quietly looks at Xiang Chu who has lost any breath, but a cluster of raging fire rises in his heart.

Although Zhuo Wen didn't get in touch with Xiang Chu for a long time, Xiang Chu's innocent smile and vision of becoming stronger were vivid in Zhuo Wen's mind.

Zhuo Wen didn't expect that more than a year had passed. When he saw Xiang Chu again, Xiang Chu died in front of him.

"Xiang Chu, don't worry. Brother Zhuo will avenge you and help you find your sister."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, his right hand reached into Xiang Chu's eyebrow heart, and his powerful divine consciousness entered Xiang Chu's sea of knowledge.

Although Xiang Chu has fallen, his memory has not dissipated. Zhuo Wen wants to see what happened to Ziwei sect?

When Zhuo Wen took back his right hand, the killing intention in his eyes surged out like a storm and murmured in a low voice: "Lei Qi..."

At the moment of Ziwei Zonghao's robbery, Xiang Chu and his sister were still cutting firewood in the firewood gate.

Later, a man with thunder flashing all over his body came from the distance of the stars and appeared in Ziwei sect.

The man couldn't help saying that as soon as he appeared, he threw out thunder arcs. Most of the Ziwei disciples in Ziwei square were split by thunder arcs and turned into ashes.

For a moment, crape myrtle sect was in chaos, and many crape myrtle sect disciples were all panicked. Some strong crape myrtle sect leaders took the initiative to attack the man.

Unfortunately, the Ziwei Zongqiang who took the initiative to attack didn't approach the man. They were wrapped in terrible thunder arcs and finally turned into powder and ashes.

Xiang Chu's sister hid Xiang Chu in the ground Kang. After giving Xiang Chu a few instructions, Xiang Chu left the firewood door. Next, Xiang Chu hid in the ground Kang and trembled while listening to the scream outside.

I don't know if the man did it deliberately. While strangling Ziwei sect disciples, a slightly imperceptible thunder entered the gap of resistance, drilled into Xiang Chu's body, and completely annihilated Xiang Chu's vitality.

The reason why Xiang Chu can hold up until now is the belief that he wants to find his sister. Until Zhuo Wen finds him, Xiang Chu places this belief on Zhuo Wen, and death comes quietly.

The most profound thing in Xiang Chu's memory is that Yin Bingyun came out of the Lord's hall for the first time and jumped at the man with quiet magic Rift Valley Ice and powerful fire force.

At that moment, Yin Bingyun drank: "Lei Qi, stop, what are you doing?"

"Kill crape myrtle, take you..."

The man spoke concisely and comprehensively, and then fought with Yin Bingyun. Unfortunately, Xiang Chu was too seriously injured at that time, his vision became blurred, and finally he was unconscious until Zhuo Wen found him.

After Xiang Chu was gently buried in the soil in front of the main hall of Ziwei sect, and the exquisite mother branch was buried together with Xiang Chu's body, Zhuo Wen was suspended.

He knew that Ziwei sect had been destroyed, and even many Ziwei sect disciples didn't know why someone came to the door and destroyed them after they died.

But Zhuo Wen knows, because Lei Qi is looking for Yin Bingyun, the leader of Ziwei sect.

But Lei Qiqian should not, should not involve the whole crape myrtle sect.

Leiqi only needs to take Yin Bingyun away, but he didn't do so, but chose to destroy Zong.

Perhaps in Lei Qi's eyes, all the disciples of crape myrtle sect are just mole ants. If he wants to kill them, he can kill them if he doesn't want to.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen once again felt the cold-blooded of the cultivation world. The weak are destined to become stones under the feet of the strong. They are either trampled or trampled, and their lives are difficult to be independent.

"Zhuo Wen, do you want to find that Leiqi? Don't be impulsive. That Leiqi is not even an opponent of Yin Bingyun, but an extremely powerful existence in the virtual world. Did you go to find him to die?" Xiaohei suddenly stopped Zhuo Wen's way.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. When he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head. He found that several strong smells were sweeping towards this side.

And behind these strong smells, it seems to follow a lot of other smells, but these smells are much weaker than these smells.