Chapter 4868 Wu Bin Is Coming

Under Luo Xiu's arrangement.

The people from Zhutian Tower began to retreat, leaving Wu Bin and Shi Hong behind.

At the same time.

The gray-clothed figure suddenly uttered a sound of Tao, and the power of the Tao intertwined into a rune, forcing the half-step supreme powerhouse from the ancestral demon dimension to retreat.

Then.

The gray-clothed man raised his hand and waved, offering a magic weapon, taking Wu Bin and Shi Hong in.

When the half-step supreme powerhouse from the ancestral demon dimension came to kill again.

The gray-clothed man disappeared directly on the spot.

In less than three breaths of time.

A half-step supreme powerhouse also came from the ancestral god dimension.

The two half-step supreme powers looked at each other, and the half-step supreme powerhouse from the ancestral demon dimension said coldly: "Chase!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two strong men tore through the void and pursued the clues left by the gray-clothed man.

On the other side.

Zhutian Tower had already retreated. Elder Bashen sensed some fluctuations and said with lingering fear: "Heiwu, your judgment is correct. Fortunately, Wu Bin was not taken away. Otherwise, we might be hunted down by two half-step supremes."

The core of this incident is Wu Bin.

Although Zhutian Tower killed so many people, the strong men from the two dimensions of Zushen and Zumo did not come to Zhutian Tower to settle accounts, but chose to track down the people who took Wu Bin away.

"Our goal is to weaken the strength of all opponents. The more powerful people in the Bukong Realm we kill, the fewer competitors we will have when we fight for opportunities."

Luo Xiu said so.

"Your idea is good."

Elder Bashen smiled and nodded. This time, he felt unprecedentedly happy. He hadn't acted so recklessly for a long time.

Not long after.

The news came out and shook the Zhutian dimension.

In a big battle, more than 20 Bukong Realm masters fell.

Powerful men from all walks of life were sent to kill Wu Bin, but the result was heavy casualties. Only two or three people survived, and they were all seriously injured.

And this battle also exposed some things.

For example, the original martial arts lineage actually had a hidden top-level strongman who took action at a critical moment and took Wu Bin away. At this moment, he was being chased by the half-step supremes of the two dimensions of the ancestral god and the ancestral demon.

However, this battle.

The real cause of heavy losses was not the hidden strongman of the original martial arts lineage.

But Zhutianlou! Zhutianlou took advantage of the chaos to kill people. Among the more than 20 Bukongjing who fell, most of them were killed by Zhutianlou.

And.

The person in charge of Zhutianlou's action this time was Heiwu! Heiwu, Heiwu again! A small black-robed messenger became famous again, shocking countless strong men in the dimensions of Zhutian.

... a desolate and empty area.

Wu Bin looked at the figure in gray clothes with a pale face, "Which senior of our primitive martial arts lineage are you?"

"You will know later. What you have to do now is to go to the city of ruins."

The gray-clothed man turned his back to Wu Bin and Shi Hong, and after saying something in a flat tone, his figure slowly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

The city of ruins.

More and more strong people gathered here.

Even if more than 20 strong people in the Bukong realm fell, such a major event could not stop the enthusiasm of the strong people from all forces for the supreme ruins.

"So many strong people died, is Wu Bin coming soon?"

"I heard that Wu Bin is the key to opening the supreme ruins. As long as he comes, the ruins can be opened?"

"It's hard to say..." All kinds of discussions are everywhere.

Now those who gather here are either strong or geniuses.

During this period of time.

Clashes between geniuses and competitions between strong people also happen from time to time.

The pattern in the five-dimensional realm is always in turmoil.

There are countless strong men who are either hiding their identities or lurking in secret, waiting for their chance.