Chapter 2784: A ray of holy thought shocked everyone

Chapter 2785 a ray of holy thought shocks everyone

No one expected that Zhuo Bufan wanted to completely bury the Golden Wing Realm Emperor, and what everyone did not expect was that the Jinpeng Patriarch would actually take the action himself, even a ray of thought, it was not Zhuo Bufan's ability to withstand it.

The saint's mind came, Zhuo Bufan felt that his head was about to burst, his pupils suddenly erupted with two blood lights, and the red scales poured out of his skin as the evil spirit surged, completely urging the dragon evil scales to the extreme state.

In the holy age, the holy man is the strongest man at the pinnacle of the universe, and no one can provoke his majesty.

A single thought can make the galaxy hang upside down, shatter the void, and collapse the chaos. It is an extremely terrifying existence in the universe.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body trembled uncontrollably, it was a kind of fear emanating from the depths of his soul, including his body, which was about to collapse because of this thought.

And the Tai Chi spear that violently fired at the throat of the Golden Wing Realm Emperor also burst into two mists of black and white under this wisp of thought, and once again retracted into Zhuo Bufan's body.

"Patriarch Jinpeng, you might lose your identity by doing this," Master Zu Long said softly.

But seeing Master Zulong's double pupils, as if there was a nebula condensing, the same thought of a saint spilled away.

Patriarch Jinpeng’s complexion changed slightly. The two stood there and no one moved, but their thoughts were clashing. Lord Zulong is the true saint, and Patriarch Jinpeng is just a quasi saint, although only half a step apart, But this half step is an endless gap that cannot be surpassed.

The sky-filled figure is also as if a fixation technique has been cast. Except for the eyeballs, the other parts of the body can't move at all, and even the power of the entire world seems to be frozen.

It's just that Master Zulong spent a huge amount of mental power and vitality in repairing the magic bell. Now his strength is less than one percent of the peak, and he can only stand in a stalemate with the ancestor Jinpeng, but he can't immediately smash the opponent's holy mind.

Lord Zulong is known as the number one strong in the ancient devil restricted area, and no one dares to provoke his majesty.

Patriarch Jinpeng’s complexion is a bit ugly. If Master Zulong is in peak state, I am afraid he would have vomited blood now, but because Master Zulong’s strength has not been fully recovered, he can still barely support for a period of time, and this period of time is enough to make his mind. Kill Zhuo Bufan.

As for the other four dragon clan chiefs, the clan chiefs of the Hanyan clan, under the confrontation between the two, they did not dare to move rashly. A little carelessness would break this balance. Their strength can still protect themselves, but there are many more here. The children in the group, once the saint's mind erupts, everyone will be wiped out.

Under this circumstance, a strange picture appeared in the sky. Everyone was standing in the sky, but there was no sound. They fell into a strange and quiet state, and everyone's eyes gathered in the square.

"Jie Jie!"

The Golden Wing Realm Sovereign lowered his head, with a ghostly arc at the corner of his mouth, and then raised his head, his pupils staring at Zhuo Bufan like ice skates, "If you want to kill me, I am afraid you are not qualified yet! No matter how powerful you are, Today is destined to die in the hands of my golden wings!"

As the sound fell, the Golden Winged Realm Emperor pulled up the trident inserted into the ground, poured in the power, and the trident once again emitted a bright golden light.

Because of the isolation of the square formation, and the Jinpeng ancestor's thoughts have already rushed into the square, Zhuo Bufan and the Golden Wing Realm Sovereign were not oppressed by the confrontation of the two thoughts, and they were able to move their bodies.

now.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body was covered with red scales, and he appeared magnificently, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, with a red evil spirit lingering around his body, releasing a strong and fierce aura.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fists tightly with his palms, his body trembled uncontrollably under the sage's mind.

From the Xuanjiezong to the Star Alliance, to the Asura battlefield, the ancient battlefield, and his experience along the way, his Taoism, state of mind, and spirit have all been greatly improved, and his body and cultivation are also improving in a swift manner. , But until now...

Only then did Zhuo Bufan understand that he still has a long way to go from the top powerhouse in the universe.

The saint's thoughts can make his body shatter and his soul annihilated!

Boundless, in the depths of a dark divine sea, two turtle shell-like fragments trembled gently, releasing a faint milky white light, seeming to help Zhuo Bufan resist this ray of saint thoughts.

"Zhuo Bufan, die for me!" The Golden Winged Realm Emperor pulled out the trident, and his figure rushed out. The violent thunder and lightning from the tip of the trident aimed at Zhuo Bufan's throat and shot out.

Before the gun arrived, the violent wind blew the extraordinary ink and hair flying upside down, and even the skin felt the chill of the bones of a Bianstone.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's arm suddenly shook, scarlet punched out, and it slammed into the tip of the trident, and a sound of gold and iron struck at the same time.

puff!

The Golden Wing Realm Sovereign flew out suddenly, and fell hundreds of meters away, spouting a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his eyes were horrified.

An idea from the ancestor Jinpeng could not stop him?

And this scene fell in the eyes of countless people in the sky. Although they couldn't make a sound, everyone's eyes became unbelievable, and the pupils of the eyes were crawling in astonishment.

A light white fuzzy light and shadow blocked in front of the Golden Wing Realm Sovereign, and it looked like the ancestor of Jinpeng.

This white shadow was obviously transformed by a ray of mind of the ancestor Jinpeng.

"Haha, Zhuo Bufan, you want to kill me, idiotic dreaming." The Golden Wing Realm Emperor spit out blood to the ground, his face was quite gloomy, and he laughed arrogantly.

Even if it is a ray of thought of the quasi-sage, I am afraid that the general master of the realm will retreat. Now that the Jinpeng ancestor's mind is transformed, the gold-winged realm emperor is naturally confident, and even that hideous face has been distorted to the degree of abnormality.

At this moment, Lord Zulong and Jinpeng ancestors were confronted with the intentions, and could not help at all, and the other four dragon clan chiefs did not dare to break this balance at will.

Qing Huan, Yan Jing and Yan Yu had tears in their eyes, and their hearts contracted severely as they watched that guy desperately.

"Although a wisp of saint's mind is tricky, I can solve it by myself." Zhuo Bufan said loudly.

It seems that they are also telling the four patriarchs of the Dragon Clan and Lord Zulong so that they don't have to worry.

When the voice fell, Zhuo Bufan's figure rushed away, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

He violently handed out his fist and blasted fiercely on the shallow white light and shadow, and then in the Divine Sea, the majestic wild air swept out like a tide, and the power of the wild beast was hidden in the mysterious tortoise shell. At this time, Zhuo Bufan also took care of it. The sequelae caused by a large amount of waste gas shall not be used forcibly.

"Desolate tactics!"

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and drank two low notes.

In the unbelievable gazes of everyone, the pale figure disappeared like a remnant cloud, and the gray desolate air swept past his body in the panic-filled pupils of the Golden Wing Realm Emperor like a rushing tide.

The vitality in the body of the Golden Wing Realm Emperor suddenly dissipated, and his skin was shriveled and withered, and the sneer on his face had not faded before he died.

When the breeze blows, the Golden Wing Realm Emperor is like a withered wood, turning into powder.

"cough!"

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, a dazzling blood spilled from the corners of his lips, but a bright smile appeared on that face.

Finally, it's solved!