"Young Master, how are you?"

"What's...what's wrong with you?"

In just ten minutes, ten Wenyuan realms fell from the sky.

The land with a radius of ten miles has sunk into terrifying ravines, which is shocking.

And in the center of the mottled earth, Zuo Sanluo was dying, with his butt in the air and his body curled up into a ball like a shrimp.

He was trying hard to pull out the mace from the back yard.

The bright red blood flowed down the barb of the mace, which was horrifying.

Zuo Chenluo once swore that he would take good care of his chrysanthemum and never let it get hurt again.

pity.

Such a quick slap in the face.

It has just been a month, the same natural selection situation, the same mace.

The chrysanthemum...was scrapped again.

Who is it?

Who are you?

Zuo Shenluo didn't dare to recall the horrific scene just now.

If he hadn't suffered a huge loss in the battle with Zhao Chu, and he carried a large number of protective magic weapons with him, the water dragon that filled the sky just now would have directly killed him.

Why have I never heard of such a terrifying person before? This is not normal at all.

"Young Master, you... you are..."

A Wenyuan Realm member from Yi Demon Palace stepped forward and took a breath of cold air.

Other people in the Wenyuan Realm were also speechless.

What a long mace.

Zuo Chenluo's anus has been exploded one after another, can he still bear it?

Could it be?

Was it Zhao Chu who ran out?

Impossible!

Zhao Chu is still in the Painting Pure Land today, there is no way he can escape.

"Where is the third elder?"

Zuo Chenluo's pupils were scarlet and he glared angrily. The ten people quickly turned their backs, not daring to look any further.

"The third elder has encountered a cave where the earth and the sea meet. They are fighting fiercely. They may not be able to make it in time. We will come to protect the way first."

A person from the Wenyuan Realm quickly replied.

"Southwest, 900 miles away!"

"I've placed tracking blood on that guy. You guys should chase him quickly and kill him directly!"

Zuo Shenluo immediately gave the order.

"Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, the three Wenyuan realms looked for Zuo Shenluo's tracking blood and flew directly to the southwest.

"Why are you still standing there? The three of them went there just to die. All of you go, you must kill that idiot!"

The remaining seven people were still where they were, and Zuo Chenluo angrily yelled.

"But, young master, your safety..."

One person frowned.

"I said, you all go, here are the orders!"

Zuo Chenluo gritted his teeth. The pain in his anus made him want to die.

"Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, the seven people also swept towards the southwest.

"Damn it, this mace is touching my heart."

Zuo Shenluo spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The mace was too long and penetrated through the chrysanthemum. Along the way, the iron barbs shattered the large intestine and the internal organs were shattered.

pain!

It was really painful.

Zuo Chenluo recalled the day he was tortured by Zhao Chu, and he hated the world.

I hate Di Qihai with all my heart.

kill!

Ten realms of inquiry are enough to cut that idiot into thousands of pieces.

…

"Oh, that's bad!"

"No matter how powerful Brother Sanwan is, he is still no match for ten Wenyuan realms!"

"The despicable Zuo Chenluo actually kept a secret secret to track him. What should I do?"

"Brother Thirty Wan is suffering, I can't help you anymore."

No one noticed that there was a stubborn rock in the distance.

On the surface of the stubborn stone, human facial features suddenly appeared.

Wang Santie.

He was hiding his aura near Zuo Shenluo and others, but with so many Wenyuan realms, no one could detect it.

Wang Santie obtained a secret treasure in his early years, which allowed him to fuse his breath with any dead object, making it difficult to detect it even in the Cave Void Realm.

This secret treasure also helped Wang Santie save himself from danger countless times.

…

Fang Sanwan ran far away.

Suddenly, every meridian in his body was trembling, and every drop of blood was boiling.

My heart beat violently.

Somewhere in the air, Fang Sanwan felt a sense of impending transcendence.

breakthrough!

Yes, I am about to break through.

Fang Sanwan was overjoyed.

Originally, in his estimation, it would take some time for him to break through.

Perhaps due to the battle with Zuo Shenluo, all the true energy in his body was exhausted, and his physical body was squeezed to the extreme, which was in line with the way of heaven.

The opportunity for a breakthrough has come, and Fang Sanwan will certainly not give up.

He found a random hilltop and began to activate the true energy of heaven and earth.

From the Natural Selection Realm to the Wenyuan Realm, it is a drastic transformation of the true essence.

If the true essence in the Natural Selection Realm is calculated in drops, in the Questioning Element Realm, the true essence will be calculated in pools.

This is also the advantage of Wenyuanjing.

You must know that even the weakest person in the Asking Yuan realm may be able to blast out dozens of divine chapters at will.

In addition to the limit on the number of Taoist symbols, the strength of the true energy reserve also tests the monk's strength.

The Chapter of Divine Words is a weapon, a heavy sword.

The strength of your true energy will determine how much strength you have and how many knives you can swing.

The floods surged and the sky collapsed.

Fang Sanwan crossed his legs and closed his eyes, breathing restrained. At first glance, he looked the same as the weakest natural selection state.

But inside his body, the true energy that had already stagnated was being sublimated crazily.

The natural moat where the river meets the sea.

Contrast between sand and stone.

As time goes by, Fang 30,000 real yuan is also stacking up crazily.
To be continued...