Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

"Poof!"

Guangwen Zhenjun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and the two-foot-tall majestic body suddenly choked, suddenly shortened, and turned into a three-foot dwarf.

Not only that, his black hair quickly turned gray, his eyes were in front of him, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and his face was wrinkled and covered with brown spots.

"Great... Brother..." Guangwen Zhenjun slowly stretched out his stiff hands and pointed at Wen Mo Zhenjun with difficulty, "My Origin is about to dry up!" "

Wen Mo Zhenjun was immediately shocked: "How so?" Don't you still have three cost sources? How could this happen all of a sudden? "

Guangwen Zhenjun squeezed out a wry smile with difficulty: "That terrifying emperor... When the phantom was destroyed, it devoured my last origin... Even, my livelihood! Eldest brother...... Goodbye..."

After saying these words, Guangwen Zhenjun's body suddenly further aged, and the bones inside even made a crisp sound, and then the mouth and nose drained pus, the face collapsed, and the whole body collapsed, and in an instant, only a luxurious robe was originally left.

"Second brother, third brother..." Wen Mo Zhenjun picked up Guangwen Zhenjun's robe and held it in his arms, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he couldn't cry.

"Our three brothers, after the Dao Ancestor, have been respected for generations!"

"Our three brothers, with deep feelings and great righteousness, have been advancing and retreating together for countless years!"

"Today, I sent away two brothers!"

"Wen Mo hereby swears not to kill that enemy general, not to destroy this force, I, Wen Mo Zhenjun, will kill myself here!"

Wen Mo Zhenjun's words landed, and the robe left by Zhenjun suddenly converged, became extremely ancient, and immediately began to corrupt, and then turned into boundless dust and disappeared into the air.

It seems that after hearing Wen Mo Zhenjun's oath, Guangwen Zhenjun has since made a wish and left completely.

The sad light in Wen Mo Zhenjun's eyes flowed, and gradually converged under his eyes.

Sadness fades, cold light gushes!

He looked at the Emperor Court of Zhuxia, looked at the general of the person on the other side, his expression was cold, he released a strong hatred, his eyes gradually turned red, his long hair flew around, and his strange origin began to surge violently.

"I used to be in the Ancestor Secret Realm, I felt the heavenly and thorough magic technique, and I have never had the opportunity to perform it, today I want to ask you dogs to blood sacrifice my supreme magic technique!"

The black pupil of Wen Mo Zhenjun's left eye suddenly rippled, like a dark lake, a circle of ripples rippled, and the entire eye suddenly turned black.

"Mobao, projection!"

Wen Mo Zhenjun suddenly drank violently, and a black light immediately shot out from his left eye, projecting a lake splashed with ink in the distance, which emitted the smell of billowing ink.

At the same time, countless words flashed in his right eye, and finally condensed a mighty pen barrel.

"Divine pen, projection!"

He drank again, and his right eye immediately flashed a fine light, and a thick silver brush was immediately projected in the distance!

"Die!"

Wen Mo Zhenjun scolded angrily, and an origin immediately gushed out, submerged into that pen barrel!

The brush was a hundred feet tall, and immediately flew out, crashed into the ink pool, and splashed ten thousand ink!

Immediately flew out, volleyed, and wrote a huge "dead" word in the air!

As soon as that dead word came out, it immediately emitted a black cold light, suddenly covering Li Cunxiao, who had not entered Yuwang's hammer, and actually pulled out Li Cunxiao's divine soul from the inside little by little!

Li Cunxiao roared angrily, but he was extremely fierce, he couldn't deal with this strange force, although he struggled non-stop, he was dragged out all the time, and the battle intent of the mighty shore was stretched ten thousand times!

"Hmph..." the demon god Lü Bu snorted coldly, took a sudden step, stepped out, and when he arrived outside the gate of Zhuxia City, the two hundred-square-foot long goose lings stuck above his head were swaying with the wind.

"A trick, dare to play in front of me Lu Fengxian!"

His whole person was bathed in a black firelight, the whole person was burning all the time, and even the grease in his body was being refined by the black fire, constantly crackling and crackling, but he didn't feel half uncomfortable at all, the whole person was still pitch black, all hidden in this black flame.

And behind him, close to his back, there was a black shadow following behind him at any time, exuding a terrifying aura, as if it was connected to an extremely terrifying and extremely majestic area.

Kiss!

A black flame was ejected by him, and instantly fell in front of Li Cunxiao, and the horror emanating from the word "death" written by Wen Mo Zhenjun was immediately melted down by this black flame, and Li Cunxiao's soul returned to Yu Wang Qiao, and after seeing Lü Bu coming, he took the initiative to return to Zhuxia and let Lü Bu take over the battlefield!

"Death?" Lu Bu looked at the dead word, and in the black flames, two huge black and red eyeballs suddenly appeared, "Then Ben will play with you." "

A big black mouth appeared in the black flame, even the teeth inside were dark, Lu Bu blew a breath, and there was not even a flame! This scorching aura immediately roared and gushed out, descending rapidly, and the huge dead word immediately trembled violently, violently pumping energy from the surroundings, wanting to resist this scorching qi.

But Lü Bu's heat wave was really terrifying, and almost instantly, the dead word was melted into a drop of ink, and then it burned with a bang, slowly turning into a cloud of ashes.

"Bland." Lu Bu sneered, "If you don't have other skills, Ben will slap you flat!" "

Nawen Mo Zhenjun was immediately furious, and opened his mouth to angrily rebuke: "God will come to the world!" "

The large pen immediately entered the ink pool again, and with a bang, it almost dipped a pool of ink clean!

Then there are four big characters with a stroke of the pen!

God will come!

Once those four words were formed, the void immediately split the divine thunder, the light was dazzling, and everyone was blinded in an instant!

When everyone saw the surrounding scene again, Lu Bu was already standing with the four silver-armored god generals!

These four silver-armored gods will be full of blazing silver light, submerged into the void, and from time to time ingested strange and majestic power from the void, extremely fast, extremely powerful, all kinds of power frequently, some holding swords, frequently stabbing at Lu Bu!

Some spewed out immortal dew, turned into Wang Yang sea, and poured it on Lü Bu, vainly trying to extinguish Lü Bu's demon flame!

There was a person who actually sat on the piano in front of Lu Bu, the immortal sound was overwhelmed, and the reverberations were around the beam, with a fairy qi that fluttered out of the dust, and actually wanted the irritability of the demon body Lü Bu!

There is also a person, stretching out his hand to evolve the star map, the stars in it are brilliant, and immediately a star lights up, and then countless pictures appear, there is a great general inside, looking like Lü Bu, riding an extremely handsome war horse, swallowing clouds and moons, and protecting a peerless beauty in front of him, rushing left and right to suddenly kill the encirclement!

All kinds of power are exhausted, join forces to destroy Lu Bu!