Chapter 2596 Fulu Anger Python

In front of Zhuo Bufan, a semi-transparent arc-shaped barrier condensed, and arrow-like talisman violently shot on it, bursting out bright fireworks.

Zhuo Bufan's line of sight penetrated the Zhenyuan barrier, staring firmly at the Daoist standing in the distance.

Fu Lu hit the Zhenyuan barrier one after another, making the sound of gold and iron collision.

Zhuo Bufan drew out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword behind him, the sword faintly reveals an extremely fierce aura, swinging the blade, a fierce and misty blade suddenly cuts the air, showing a pale golden brilliance across the road. Jun.

Where Jianguang passed, the talisman that came from the violent shot was directly cut into two pieces, and it was in front of the Taoist monarch in an instant.

Before the fierce sword light arrived, the violent air current it carried blew Daojun's long black hair backwards, but there was no emotional fluctuation on Daojun's face, and he couldn't avoid it.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, his black pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the fierce blade that had reached Daojun suddenly stagnated, and the battle between masters, sometimes in such a short time, would determine the final victory or defeat.

Daojun's calm and watery face finally appeared at this moment with a shallow smile, and immediately raised an arm, pressed his **** with his thumb, and lightly flicked it on the blade.

The original sharp blade trembling violently, turned into a twisted pale golden dust smoke, directly disappeared into the air.

"Zhuo Bufan, take out your true strength, don't let me down." Daojun opened his mouth, and his faint voice echoed over the entire square.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, he grinds his steel teeth, grinned and said: "Daojun, you must not let me down."

When the sound fell, the strange blood mist began to squirm under Zhuo Bufan’s skin. In just a few breaths, the skin was covered by the scarlet and dark and obscure runes. The palms, arms, neck, and even the sides of the cheeks were covered. There was a faint blood mist rising, and an extremely fierce aura immediately spread over it.

The scarlet air flow overflowed from the body, and the rising blood gas covered the whole body like a burning flame.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the ancestor dragon elders standing in front of the ancestral dragon palace, the four dragon patriarchs, and many dragon patriarchs all had very subtle emotional fluctuations, and the expressions of a little astonishment quietly climbed to them. On his face.

"This, this is the Shura body?" The Realm Master Qingyue said slightly in surprise.

"It is rumored that the Asura Realm Master of the Star Alliance once hunted and killed a cub of the sacred cosmic beast ‘杌’, and cultivated the Asura body... I didn’t expect the Shadow Killer King to obtain this kind of inheritance..." Jin Long said with a frown.

"Although the Asura body is powerful, it will erode people's minds. At the beginning, the Asura Lord did not kill innocent people indiscriminately because of his cultivation. In the end, only the saints will come forward and spend a lot of effort to suppress him."

The old man Zulong said: "You can feel it seriously, there is still the breath of my dragon clan in his fierce aura."

Hearing that, the four dragon clan chiefs and many dragon clan masters were taken aback for a moment, and then felt it carefully, their faces once again appeared shocked, and sure enough, they felt some dragon origin aura in that strong and astonishing fierce aura.

"Did he absorb Long Yuan and the fierce aura and fuse them together?" The realm master of Qingyan rounded his eyes. Even if his temper was calm enough, his face showed an expression of surprise that could not be concealed at this moment.

Dragons are one of the most powerful groups in the universe. They are naturally blessed by the heavens and possess powerful powers at birth. However, even if the practitioners of other groups receive dragon essence and dragon blood, they can only temper their physical bodies to improve their cultivation. The effect is that without the blood of the dragon clan, it is absolutely impossible to absorb the dragon element.

However, Zhuo Bufan completely broke their cognition, and even absorbed Long Yuan and the evil energy in his body, forming a new power.

All this is attributed to Xinglun Yanyutu's domineering, swallowing and fusing everything.

The old man Zulong's sight fell on the black figure in the middle of the square. At this moment, a strange wave appeared on his face like an ancient well, but it was fleeting and returned to its normal color again.

"Have you taken out your real skills?" Daojun looked at Zhuo Bufan who was wrapped in scarlet flames, his lips curled up slightly, and then with a light wave of his sleeves, the monstrous talisman came out like a flood, thousands of people. Tens of billions of Fu Lu poured out, almost sweeping the entire square.

The geniuses of all races around the square also stared wide-eyed, and stared at the two people in mid-air with a dry throat, whether it was the'Dragon Fiend Asura Body' displayed by Zhuo Bufan, or the monstrous Dao Sovereign. The Fulu technique has deeply shocked many people's hearts.

In the Blue Dragon camp, Zhang Su looked up at the sky and vented countless talismans. He could not help clenching his fists and gritting his teeth and said: "Daojun, is this another trick?"

The King of Flames within the Red Dragon clan similarly shrank his pupils slightly, his palms curled into fists, and his pupils were shining with the flickering talisman in the sky, with a hint of heart palpitations.

The two of them were defeated by Daojun's trick.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The hundreds of millions of talismans vented out like a river converging, and the arc and thunder light raged in it, and almost instantly they condensed into three huge rune pythons, screaming at the sky, hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly, the three solid anger pythons twisted their huge body and rushed directly towards Zhuo Bufan. The arc of electric light and fire raged across, and the violent aura permeated this space.

"Desolately Smoked Rain Sword!"

Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows are condensed, and the sword light is dancing, and the gorgeous sword light like rain drops down. The misty rain gives people a fascinating and dreamy feeling. The soft sword light does not disappear immediately, but like silk to surround it. The space wraps around.

The angry python was entangled like a sword, and the body that was twisting crazily appeared slightly stagnant.

Daojun smiled slightly and waved his palm again. Three purple light talisman like three purple arrows instantly took in the heads of three angry pythons. For a time, the purple thunder covered the three angry pythons, and the purple arc melted the sword wire and broke. After opening the restraints, he ran towards Zhuo Bufan again.

A purple light angry python clashed like a torrent, Zhuo Bufan slashed past with a sword light, and then his figure swept to the side, staggering the angry python's attack range.

The head of the angry python condensed by tens of millions of talismans was immediately chopped out by Jianmang with a huge wound, but in an instant it was filled with the surging talismans on the body, and then the angry python slammed on the barrier set by the old ancestor dragon, making There were ripples of light on the light golden barrier.

This kind of fighting state made everyone feel frightened, but Zhuo Bufan was in a rather embarrassed posture under the siege of the three angry pythons, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Die, it's better to die right now in the hands of Daojun." On the square, a very bitter stare at Zhuo Bufan, who was embarrassed by the angry python, muttered.

Jiang Tai clenched his fists, he wished Zhuo Bufan would be buried in front of him now.