Chapter 1567: Ares

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-eight chapters Ares

The distance between No. 2 island and No. 1 island is the closest, but as far as the eye can see, the islands are as big as a face plate, and there is a long distance between them.

But for the monk, this distance is nothing at all. Ten minutes later, Zhuo Bufan has reached the second island and dived directly into the jungle of the second island. The structure of each island is roughly similar, with only a few places slightly different.

For example, the desert and icefield maps existed on the second island at the same time, with extreme heat on one side and extreme cold on the other, which are completely two extreme environments.

"Which side is the nine-story glazed tower on earth?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned and came to Island No. 2. Even if his spiritual thoughts were all dispersed, it was impossible to cover the entire island.

"Someone!"

Whoosh!

Shennian sensed that there was a strong fighting aura 30 kilometers west. Zhuo Bufan had just arrived on the second island, and he had to get information about the nine-story glazed tower from the mouth of other people.

Thirty kilometers, for the extraordinary speed, it can be reached in a minute or two.

Zhuo Bufan’s divine consciousness is hidden, unless he is the envoy of the envoy and the two envoys of Yin and Yang, he can find traces of Zhuo Bufan on the divine consciousness. Other people...Of course, Zhuo Bufan has not seen the strength of the Taoist monarch, and I wonder if he can detect his own. Divine mind.

After all, Zhuo Bufan now has two souls. In terms of soul strength, it can be said that the monks who have surpassed the Golden Core Stage deliberately converge, even if they are the envoys and others, it is difficult to detect, let alone other cultivators.

boom!

Roar!

Five hundred meters away, in the desert land, in the sky full of yellow sand stood four figures, like a person facing off with three others.

"It turns out that you are not hunting a fierce beast!"

Zhuo Bufan hid his breath, even if the four people stood in front of him, they couldn't find him.

At this time Zhuo Bufan seems to have been integrated with the entire desert, not only because the soul is stronger than ordinary monks, but more importantly, he has been constantly comprehending the black iron plate for two years, which has made his mastery and sensing ability of space become one. Stronger.

"King Yu, hand over the Xuan Ling, maybe I can leave you a small life!"

Among the three, one of them was a handsome young man wearing silver armor, looking at a black-haired shawl in front of a strong-dressed man, and said faintly.

The man in silver armor was a foreigner with blond hair and a handsome face. The entire right arm was wrapped by a layer of silver armor arm, with faint traces of arc jumping on it, crackling.

"Aris, fortunately, I have collected the Profound Order for two years and asked me to give it away. To be honest, I am very reluctant." The black-haired shawl clenched his palms into fists and stared angrily at the silver armored man in front of him. .

"If you want my Xuan Ling, then kill me Rain King, I will not surrender, or die in battle." The man named Rain King released a strong aura all over his body, his black hair moved in the sky without wind, his face There is no fear or weakness.

As he said, there is only death in battle without surrender.

"Well, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The silver-haired man Ares snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a silver streamer, rushing like a rain king. The distance between the two was not far away. Almost instantly, people had reached the rain king, the one wrapped in silver armor. With his right arm squeezed his fist, he slammed towards the door of the Yuwang face fiercely.

boom!

The sonic boom suddenly sounded.

The rain king's eyes were like electricity, and at the same time he waved his fists and struck him.

There is no fancy, just like ordinary people fighting, but both of them are top martial arts powerhouses, and they contain powerful and violent true essence.

The two fists hit each other like a bomb exploding, and the shock wave spread out like a sea wave.

Ares backed tens of meters, but the King of Rain flew out a hundred meters away. You can tell at a glance whether the two are stronger and weaker.

"Rain King, although your strength is not weak, your body is obviously injured, and I have the assistance of Ares's hand, you will fall here today, but if you can hand over the mysterious order, I can let you go. Horse, how?" Ares didn't attack in a hurry, but stood in the air, looking at King Yu coldly.

King Yu raised his head and gritted his teeth, with a firm light in his deep black eyes, "Hit if you want, talk so much nonsense."

"Since you want to die, I can only fulfill you, Fist of Ares."

Ares raised his arm, and the silver arm armor that wrapped the entire right arm exudes bright stars, as if a powerful attack is gathering, and it exudes a heart-palpitating horror...

The King of Rain's face also became serious at this time, with long black hair floating behind him, his palms opened, and his posture was swayed one after the other. There were some shadows and postures of national martial arts in it, but it was definitely not. Traditional Chinese martial arts.

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

When the two moved, a terrifying aura broke out. A slap shot, the air rippled, and hundreds of palms were shot continuously, like a gust of rain, impermeable to the wind, and the palms vented vigorously. The desert on the ground blew up a spongy earth spring. .

"Rain King, die." Ares condensed a layer of true essence shield on his body, coupled with the defensive power of the armor on his body, almost not afraid of the rain king's palm, the bright light on the right arm punched out. , Like a wandering dragon singing, the silver fist imprint rushed from the air, like a cannon bombarded out.

The destructive aura carried on the silver fist imprint made King Yu's face change drastically.

Just as the two were fighting, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the two of them. The figure stared directly, arms spread out, palms opened, silver fist prints violently bombarded, palm prints like a storm, unexpectedly He was blocked abruptly!

Ares and Rain King faced the sudden appearance of the figure, and at the same time they tidied up, with a look of horror on their faces.

You must know that both of them are super strong. When the two fight, they dare to rush in to block the attack of the two, which is equivalent to bearing the attack of the two. It is not something that the average strong dares to do, at least it is the top ranking. Ten, even the top five geniuses.

"Who are you?" Ares frowned, his face already showing a trace of jealousy.

Meeting on an island is usually either you die or I live, unless the two are similar in strength, and you don't want to lose or lose each other to get together.

"You don't need to know who I am. Leave Xuan Ling and your silver arm armor, and I will let you go!"

This figure is not someone else, it is Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head, split his mouth and smiled, looking at Ares quietly.

With Zhuo Bufan's current strength, he is absolutely qualified to be ranked among the top five geniuses in the Golden Secret Realm Trial, of course, when all his hole cards have exploded.

"Your Excellency, I have no grievances with you, why bother me?" Ares gritted his teeth, but his attitude was a little more respectful. The world of cultivation is the same as the secular world. The secular world respects power and money. The cultivation world respects strength.

"Three thousand light and shadow swords!"