Chapter 2821: Dragon Blood Altar desperately guarding

Chapter 2822 Dragon Blood Altar Desperately Guarding

"Quickly, quickly..."

In the scarlet world, a figure walking with a sword is like a blood rainbow, leaving a light-colored tail in the sky, flying fast.

On that flying sword, the figure that was as straight as a gun was Zhuo Bufan.

Because this is a restricted area of ​​ancient demon relics, it is filled with rich demon energy, which limits the teleportation of space, Zhuo Bufan can only fly with the sword and quickly rush to the planet that seals the ancient demon.

In the ancient times, the first generation of ancestor dragons of the dragon clan combined with the ancient eight tribes to wipe out the ancient demon clan, and sealed its ancient demon supremacy here, even sacrificing the life of a generation of ancestor dragons, and the strength of the ancient demon clan far exceeded their expectations. Unexpectedly, in the past million years, the ancient demon supreme has not been completely annihilated.

Although the ancient eight tribes and dragon tribes had a lot of grievances in ancient times, when the ancient demons invaded the Taiyi universe, they still put aside the gap between each other, joined hands and cooperated together to fight against the ancient demons.

This time the ancient demon seal was loosened, and the Dragon Clan was the leader and once again united with the powerful of the eight ancient clans to go to the ancient demon ruins.

"what."

When he stepped his sword and flew, Zhuo Bufan's mind moved slightly, raised his head, and looked towards a certain direction in the distance.

In that direction, he sensed a sense of familiarity from soul connection.

"Shadow, my soul clone? Is it actually here?"

Zhuo Bufan's heart moved.

The avatar has the same soul as him, but the avatar soul seems to be his dark side, full of enmity, which makes it impossible to merge with him. This point, Zhuo Bufan has always been worried, because as long as the time is long, the avatar will become A new personality, it can be said that he is not his own, a bit similar to the second personality derived from schizophrenia.

"If you can, you must let the clone merge with yourself again, and let him integrate into yourself. Only in this way can my strength go further. Although I have two souls, separating one now won't hurt the roots, but I have to be holy... This is my demon."

A touch of firmness flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

The thoughts in my heart flashed by, now the most important thing is to find Qing Huan and others. Judging from the news from Taixuzong’s mouth just now, this time, the situation in the ancient demon ruins is a bit bad. He also encountered a few on the way. The monsters with strong head strength are quite cruel, and they are not afraid of death. Even if they sense that their strength is stronger than them, they dare not hesitate to kill them.

After a cup of tea, in Zhuo Bufan’s sight, a round, blood-colored planet finally appeared. It should be about the same size as the sun. It was a medium-sized star. Even if it was a long distance away, you could feel the diffuseness. The strong devilish energy makes people hateful.

"This planet is the place where the Supreme Ancient Demon is sealed. It has a strong demon energy and... the breath of the dragon clan."

Zhuo Bufan's expression moved slightly, and he immediately speeded up and flew towards the planet.

"There are a few tyrannical auras in the center of the planet, at least a quasi-sage-level powerhouse...There are also a few tyrannical devil qis, which should also reach the holy level...Has the ancient magic seal been cracked?"

"The situation is very bad!"

"Quickly, quickly..."

Zhuo Bufan's sword frowns, and the closer he gets to this planet, his heartbeat speeds up. Because of his strong mental power, he can feel that there are dozens of extraordinarily strong auras in the center of the planet, and the lowest is equivalent to the patriarch Jinpeng. The breath of quasi-sacred realm.

After Zhuo Bufan speeded up, he reached the blood-red star in about half of the time, but he did not dare to get close to the center area. Even if he was in peak strength now, he had a hunch that as long as he dared to get close to that area, it would only be these strong ones. The coercion released by the author will also make him torn to pieces.

"What a terrifying breath!"

Zhuo Bufan sighed.

"Look for the whereabouts of Qing Huan and the others first, they should have also followed the Dragon Clan here..."

Zhuo Bufan held a magic formula in his hand to spread his spiritual power to the maximum extent. His spiritual power is comparable to that of the world master. Under normal circumstances, he can easily cover a star and easily locate a person's whereabouts. But here is different. There are magic barriers here. Blocking, even the space teleportation can't be achieved, and the mental power is naturally suppressed.

"Oh, there are a lot of practitioners in nine places!"

"In this direction, there is a breath of dragon clan..."

Zhuo Bufan's closed eyes suddenly opened. Although his mental power could not accurately locate Qing Huan's breath, he felt that there were a total of nine directions on this **** planet, gathering a large number of planets, and a lot of magic energy. , Should be the battlefield stronghold.

"To the southeast, the dragon clan has the most breath."

Confirming the direction, Zhuo Bufan's sword swept southeast again, like a bright comet.

At this time, tens of thousands of practitioners gathered in a place in the southeast. Behind them, there was a majestic altar. In the altar was a stone pillar that was ten thousand feet long and several hundred feet thick. The stone pillar was entwined with gold. The power of the dragon is faintly condensed into a true dragon form, extremely majestic.

In front of these people, there are more than hundreds of thousands of beasts, all of them are not weak, more than one-third have broken through the realm of kings, and there are even thousands of beasts of realm of kings. The crimson devilish energy lingered on the body of a monster, gathered together, and a piece of scarlet cloud was condensed in the sky, quite a bit of the smell of dark clouds pressing the city to destroy the city.

"Cai Cai, how are you? Can you still hold on?" Qifeng Wang asked worriedly, looking at the shattered armor on her body and the pale face of Ji Cai Cai.

Ji Caicai wiped off the blood from the corners of her mouth, turned her head, and showed him an extremely bright smile, saying: "Brother Qifeng, you look down on me too much. These beasts can't kill me. I am also a son and daughter of the dragon family. Our responsibility is Guard the Dragon Altar."

"Well, these beasts are really endless." Qifeng Wang nodded heavily, his eyes were red with endless murderous intent as he looked at the densely packed beasts in the distance.

"Cousin, take a pill, these monsters should attack again in a while!" Qing Huanyu flipped his hand, and a blue pill shot out, turning into a ray of blue light towards the King Bai.

Demon King Bai stretched out his palm to grab the pill, then raised his head to swallow, nodded and said, "It’s been a long time since I had a good fight. Although I’m a little tired, my strength has improved a lot in the past six months. It’s just that. The guy didn’t come, otherwise we might be able to relax a lot..."

The guy in his mouth naturally refers to Zhuo Bufan.

Qing Huan heard the words, her eyelashes trembled lightly, and then she lowered her eyes slightly, a faint color appeared on that fair and pretty face.

"Don't worry about that guy. With his strength, he will surely pass the test and come out of the melting pot." Demon King Bai even comforted when he saw this.

"Ok."

Qing Huan nodded lightly.

At this moment, she really can’t be too distracted to worry about Zhuo Bufan. Six months ago, the ancient magic seal was loosened, and a large number of beasts gathered here from other places. The dragons and the ancient eight tribes came here, preparing to completely kill and suppress the ancient magic. This kind of stalemate battle also lasted for more than half a year, and both the Dragon Clan and the Ancient Eight Clan lost a large number of children in the clan.

"Hold on, as long as Master Zulong kills the ancient demons again, this bitter battle is over." On the side, the Thunder King, who has only one full arm, looked at the center and said.