After turning into a waste material, he flirted with the irritable brother

Nine Heavens Upper Realm, Baixian River.

Stepping into winter, ice and snow are flying, and everywhere you can see is a vast expanse of whiteness.

It is very quiet here, only the sound of Baixian River flowing quietly can be heard.

However, no one would have thought that on the opposite side of the Baixian River, which was still flowing continuously in winter, a team of nearly [-] people had gathered at this time.This is not a simple team, the worst among them also has the strength of gods and people, and [-]% of them have the strength of immortals.

This does not include the ten immeasurable venerables, and one absolute powerhouse at the saint level.

This is undoubtedly a terrifying two.

It can even be said that this team of [-] people can already represent the strongest force of the human camp in the Nine Heavens Upper Realm.

A man in a black cloak stood in front of the team, calmly looking at the layers of temples across the river.

"Master Chu, the time has come." Wang Quanli stepped forward and said.

The hand with the bloody finger raised it.

Wang Quan turned around and gave instructions to the blue team behind him.

"Wood rows, vines twining."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd in Tsing Yi moved in unison, and the turquoise aura instantly covered the surface of the Baixian River.

Soon after the aura dissipated, the sturdy vine bridge appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Following Chu Zizai's footsteps, this mighty team finally stepped into the realm of monsters.

wow——

After everyone walked across the vine bridge, suddenly a fiery snake descended from the sky, burning all the green vines.

puff.puff.puff.

Watching those withered vines falling into the rushing river and slowly disappearing, everyone's hearts tensed.

The man stood on a high platform made of flames, his black eyes condescendingly looked down at the crowd underground, as if he wanted to say something.

"Master Chu, be careful behind you." Mei Wanxiang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Everyone below was also shocked, because behind Chu Zizai, a ferocious sharp-billed eagle appeared at some time behind Chu Zizai.

The sharp beak was aiming at the man's fragile neck.

"Gah! Gah!!" screamed fiercely.

Chu Zizai still stood there quietly, he didn't even turn his head away.

The curtain of flames fell from behind him in an instant.

The big eagle monster struggled frantically in the flames, and fell to the ground after a while.

The whole body exudes a scorching smell.

So strong!

Such a ferocious monster is just a snap of the fingers.

This is the power of a saint! Everyone was amazed.

"Today's battle, there is no way out. Let the boat sink, and live to death." At this time, the man standing on the flame platform opened his mouth.

"Master Chu is right! Ladies and gentlemen, we are already inseparable from those evil beasts! If we can capture the Divine Beast Hall today, the magic crystals, spirit stones, and temples inside will all be yours! Huo Fei continued from below.

The strong strength that Chu Zizai showed in front of everyone was undoubtedly a reassurance. Coupled with the promised generous rewards, everyone couldn't help shouting, and the morale of the team suddenly became high.

"Break everything! Live to die!"

"Break everything! Live to die!"

"Break everything! Live to die!"

……

……

Under the loud shout, the finger on Chu Tianze's hand shone slightly.

Then the fire rained all over the sky and smashed into the hall of the beast with such a ferocious momentum.

"Kill these evil beasts!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"kill!"

The family's team rushed into the palace like hungry wolves. There is no doubt that under such a sudden attack, the situation of the battle was almost one-sided.

Chu Zizai stood on the high platform and watched the battle situation below.

Everything is about the same as he thought.

No matter how powerful a monster is, it is still a beast. You must know that many kinds of monsters have the habit of dormant in winter.

This is also the reason why Chu Zizai stuck the bottom line of time in this winter.

There will be no problems in the battle situation outside, Chu Zizai knows it very well.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, he has occupied every aspect.

What's more, there are Mei Wanxiang and the others sitting in the town outside, so it can be said that there is nothing wrong with it.

However, Chu Zizai's face was not relaxed at all. He looked at the majestic and immovable palace in the distance, and couldn't help but clenched his hands.

Because for him the real battle has just begun.

"Master Chu, I'll go with you." Mei Wanxiang appeared behind the man and said softly.

"You stay and watch them." Chu Zizai rejected the proposal.

"But it's too dangerous for you to go alone..." Mei Wanxiang lowered her head, her voice was humble, "Wanxiang knows that her strength is very weak, but even so, please bring Wanxiang, at least at the critical moment, I am willing to help The young master is fighting for a chance."

"I don't need useless people, do your own thing." The voice was cold and emotionless. After finishing speaking, there was no man on the flame platform, leaving Mei Wanxiang alone.

The next moment, Chu Zizai appeared inside the Divine Beast Hall.

Blood flowed like a river, and the battle went smoothly. It could even be said to be a unilateral massacre.

There were traces of the sudden death of monsters all around, and soon several black shadows appeared in front of Chu Zizai.

"Master, the vicinity of the Sun Palace has been cleaned up." Yinsan leaned over and reported, "There is no sign of Emperor Zhuzhao."

"Don't look for him, he's inside." Chu Zizai walked towards the splendid hall.

Sun candles.

Represents the most powerful bloodline in Warcraft.

It is said that it also symbolizes the strongest power in the Nine Heavens Upper Realm.

creak-

The heavy door slowly opened in front of Chu Zizai.

A blond man was sitting on a high seat with his feet up and his chin propped up, looking at them with interest.

blond hair?

Bloody eyes?

The familiar hair color and eye color made Yin San and the others outside the door slightly stunned, but they quickly regained their senses and put aside the unrealistic thoughts in their minds.

"It's really as the young master said," Yin San was somewhat disbelieving, "Zhuzhao is really here."

The situation outside has already tilted to one side, and as the master of the Divine Beast Hall, the Emperor Zhuzhao is still calm and sitting here on the Diaoyutai?

"My lord said why it's so noisy outside. It turns out that a mouse has slipped in." The man sitting on the high seat raised his eyebrows slightly, with a relaxed expression.

"A mere mouse can overthrow it." Chu Zizai stared at the man's face, "The Temple of the Divine Beast is nothing more than that."

"Heh." Emperor Zhuzhao chuckled lightly and raised his left hand.

"Ah!—ah!—ah!"

A tragic cry came from behind Chu Zizai.

The screams didn't last long, and it didn't take long for calm to return.

"Overthrow? What's the difference between killing one ant and killing ten thousand ants." Emperor Zhuzhao leaned on his high position and said lazily, "As a strong man of a human family, you should understand that the meaning of the existence of the Divine Beast Palace lies in this deity. Not the crap out there."

"You're right." Chu Zizai said lightly, "The key to this battle is the outcome between me and you."

Emperor Zhuzhao shrugged his shoulders, and still sat there noncommittal.

"It's time to settle everything that happened eight years ago, Zhu Zhao." With Chu Zizai at the center, the flames turned into a terrifying vortex and burned the entire Sun Palace.

"It seems that he has some skills." Emperor Zhuzhao raised his eyelids.

At this moment, his whole body was already covered in a sea of ​​flames.

However, his expression didn't change much, he tilted his head and said, "But just relying on this kind of outrageous flame, I'm afraid you'll hurt the deity a little bit."

Chu Zizai didn't say anything, he knew that relying on this level of Fire Xing Jue was useless against monsters of Shang Zhuzhao Dijun's level.

But this is just a warm-up.

The blood-colored wrench emitted a dazzling golden light.

The color of the flame changed at this instant.

"Huh?" Zhu Zhao stared blankly at the pale flame, "It turned out to be a white flame?"

"This is prepared for you, please accept it." Chu Zizai raised his hand, and at this moment his eyes fixed on Zhuzhao were full of murderous intent.

The color of the flame is still changing, and the golden heart of the flame hides the deadly power to burn everything.

"Golden flame? Who are you? How can you control this flame?" Cracks finally appeared on the expression of the blond man.

"Zhuzhao, murder pays for death." The hand with the blood-colored finger wrench was clenched tightly.

Under the traction of Chu Zizai's mana, the terrifying Nine Lotus Heart Flame frantically rushed towards Zhu Zhao's body, and soon the surprised face was covered by the flames.

"Go to hell. Candle light."

No creature can survive under the Nine Lotus Heart Flame, Chu Zizai knows this very well.

He seldom uses this finger, because the Nine Lotus Heart Flame is very dangerous. Once this kind of fire is summoned, as long as the master does not take it back, it will never be extinguished.

Chu Zizai didn't withdraw the flame immediately.

Although he was already quiet inside the flames, he was still a little uneasy.

Because it all seems a little too reasonable.

Zhuzhao died too easily.

Plop, plop, plop.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from Jiulian Xinyan.

What's this?It's like the beating sound of a heart amplified a hundred times.

"What?" Chu Zizai's pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

The golden-white flame that he controlled was out of his control.

Nine Lotus Heart Flame is changing by itself!

The flames danced and flickered, and finally a man's image appeared in front of Chu Zizai.

Candlelight? !

"How is this possible?" Chu Zizai murmured, he didn't understand why the Nine Lotus Heart Flame, which was supposed to devour everything, turned into a candle light.

Before he could wake up from the shock, Chu Zizai was sent flying by a ruthless force.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

dusty.

Chu Zizai's body shattered several palace walls, and rolled on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping.

puff--

A big mouthful of blood spit out from Chu Zizai's mouth.

"Say! You humble ant." Zhu Zhao stepped on Chu Zizai's already damaged body, his blood-colored eyes were rarely stained with anger, "Why do you know the golden sun of this deity?"

Chu Zizai's eyes slowly lost his focus, and he couldn't answer Zhu Zhao's question at all in his current state.

Soon those black eyes closed.

"It's such a fragile body." Zhuzhao raised his feet, he didn't intend to kill this human right now, because he didn't get the answer he wanted to know.

Zhu Zhao couldn't figure out why the unique Sun Golden Flame in his blood was controlled by a human being.

This is not a question of whether he is strong or not, or whether he can hurt him.

To him, this itself was an intolerable insult.

Zhuzhao was going to pick up this human being and take him away.

However, at this moment, his gaze was suddenly attracted by the bloody wrench in Chu Zizai's hand.

He stretched out his hand, and the bloody wrench floated into his hand by itself.

Zhu Zhao's eyebrows frowned, "Is this... the blood essence of the deity?"