Chapter 2597 Wind Thunder Mountain
"It's really tricky."
Zhuo Bufan watched the angry python that was split into two by his sword light and was filled with other talismans again, biting his steel teeth.
If this goes on, sooner or later, he will be alive and depleted of the true essence in his body, and there will be no chance to even connect with Daojun.
"Wujiang!" Zhuo Bufan found the opportunity and immediately stepped back, his palms condensed like lightning, and the true essence in his body roared out like a roaring tsunami.
The resplendent sword light overwhelmed the sky, transformed into countless golden iron horses, and the horses roared, a kind of war meets, and the atmosphere of the iron-blooded battlefield instantly swept away.
The iron hooves of countless war horses smashed into the sky, causing the whole world to tremble.
"Finally I have a little ability." At the same time, a mysterious magic seal was condensed in Daojun's hand.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
The three huge angry pythons condensed by Fulu suddenly collapsed like a tall building, and once again turned into a rushing Fulu river. Facing the boundless martial arts displayed by Zhuo Bufan, they rushed away, drowning countless horses and warriors. In the endless river of Fuluo.
Whoosh!
At this moment, an extremely bright sword light suddenly lit up in Daojun’s pupils, and the pupils that had been calm like a lake suddenly shrank a little. Behind that sharp sword light, a familiar face with a strong evil spirit appeared. Has completely surfaced.
Daojun is good at magic and far attack, once close combat, there is no such big advantage for convenience.
Zhuo Bufan was holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword with a bit of cold star condensed on the tip of the sword. Suddenly a purple talisman flew out suddenly as he approached the Dao Monarch, turning into the size of a door plate, engraved with ancient obscure patterns on it.
Ding!
The point of the sword point on the purple talisman, bursts of purple halo ripples, and the sound of gold and iron hitting each other.
咚咚咚...
There were a few dull noises in succession, and the Taoist monarch was surrounded by eight door-sized purple talismans, which was as solid as golden soup.
"These skills alone disappoint me." A slightly sharp voice suddenly rang in Zhuo Bufan's ears, and then Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly showed a painful look.
Daojun’s right palm was condensed with a purple light pattern seal, and it was suddenly pressed on Zhuo Bufan’s abdomen. An extremely violent force vented out, and all of it poured into Zhuo Bufan’s dantian. At the same time, Zhuo Bufan’s face was twisted and painful. In this state, his body also flew out like a cannonball.
His body flew backwards quickly, and sonic booms blasted behind him, as if smashed into a huge boulder.
After retreating hundreds of meters, Zhuo Bufan just stopped, his face was already pale with a hint of paleness, his sword eyebrows were tightly curled together, he could feel a very strange and dark aura in his dantian, constantly Destroy his vitality vortex...
"Star Wheel Yanyu Tu!"
Zhuo Bufan had to immediately urge the star wheel to spread the universe. In the endless darkness of the pubic field, the light of the stars turned into strands of crystal silk, which were continuously connected to each other. In an instant, it was a mysterious and vast starry sky. The pattern appears.
An incomparably overbearing swallowing force spread from the starry sky pattern, and absorbed all the dark purple aura that poured into the dantian, completely annihilated it, turned it into a pure energy body, and then absorbed it again.
"Oh?"
Daojun naturally took all of this into his eyes, seeing that the painful color of Zhuo Bufan's face quietly disappeared, and the dark purple energy he injected into the latter's body also lost contact with him, and there was a trace of amazement on his face.
The power of his cultivation has the effect of destroying the vortex of the original force. Even if he encounters an opponent with a higher realm than himself, many people will suffer in his hands, but he did not expect Zhuo Bufan to resolve it so quickly.
"It seems that he has a lot of adventures." Daojun murmured in his heart.
He also never thought that he could defeat Zhuo Bufan so easily. If he could defeat the former so easily, he would be extremely disappointed.
It took less than half of the time for the two to fight each other, but under the gaze of many eyes, they could already feel the gap between Zhuo Bufan and Daojun, Daojun always had the upper hand.
"Isn't even the Shadow Killer King's opponent?" Zhang Su frowned and murmured softly.
"Don't worry, the King of Shadow Killer hasn't come up with real strength yet." Yu Wei said calmly. She and Yaohu had both seen Zhuo Bufan perform birth-death martial arts with their own eyes.
On the other hand, Qing Huan's palms were tightly bent into fists, her pretty face also showed a solemn worry at this moment, her beautiful eyes looked at the black figure that was blown out in the sky, and she couldn't help feeling that her heartbeat was slowing down. One shot.
In the Mozu camp, there is also a woman with a white figure. She stared at the black figure in the air with clear eyes, but there was a taste of confidence in her eyes. He Zhuo Bufan has experienced a lot, and Ye Ziqin believes that Zhuo Bufan is not that. This kind of guy who will fall easily, but in certain places where the pressure is heavier, the more it can reflect its tenacity.
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and wiped off the corners of his lips with a slightly embarrassing blood stain, but a smile appeared on his face, his eyes brightly gazing at the Taoist priest who was protected by the talisman in the distance, and smiled: "It is indeed a tricky one. Guy, but it’s not enough to make me surrender so easily."
At the same time as the sound fell, a steady stream of true essence gathered crazily from all around to the extraordinary Dantian. The monstrous mist of evil spirit and blood hit the clouds like a beam of light, condensed into a heavy lead-like vortex, and a terrifying fluctuating aura diffused from it. come out.
"Reincarnation!"
Along with the sound of a low voice, the speed of the Scarlet Vortex's rotation increased more and more, and an aura filled with the pressure of heaven and earth instantly descended.
At this moment on the square, the low-shuttering shock was also vented. Life-and-death martial arts are generally only understood by the strong who reach the realm of the realm emperor, and not every realm emperor can comprehend it. Thinking that Zhuo Bufan was actually in the Realm King Realm, he grasped and comprehended a life-and-death-level martial arts.
Together with the ancestor dragon elders and the four dragon clan chiefs standing outside the ancestral dragon palace, although they have seen Zhuo Bufan perform such powerful martial arts, it was still quite shocking to see it with their own eyes again.
The great pressure came from the top of the head, and even the light mask emitted by the golden plate of the old Ancestral Dragon trembled constantly at this moment, rippling with layers of ripples.
The relaxed expression of Daojun's face also showed some solemnity at this moment, but he was not afraid. Instead, a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his lips, and he muttered, "Finally, are you willing to take out your trump card?"
"More than that!" There was a slightly crazy smell in Zhuo Bufan's eyes not far away, and then opened his mouth, and his low voice sounded again: "Feng Lei Shan!"
Boom rumble...boom rumble...
Below the sky that had turned into scarlet and gloomy, the dignified scarlet vortex was squirming, suddenly tore a gap, a dark mountain slowly revealed a section, and slowly descended.