Chapter 2937: Equilibrium of power

Chapter 2938 evenly matched against Xuan Wujie master

This ruining coercion immediately caused countless attention.

In the purple cloud vortex, a hundred-foot-long coffin was slowly hanging down, floating in the air, and countless crazy purple lightnings wrapped densely on the surface of the coffin, branch-like lightning pierced the sky, and everything was silent.

With the appearance of the coffin, the line of sight gradually became frightened. The coffin was filled with the aura of the vast and ancient times, and this aura seemed to be unrecognized by this world, countless spaces were shaking, and there were faint signs of collapse.

"This, what is this?" The Poison Demon Realm Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and even he was not palpitated by this mysterious power.

Not to mention Xiao Yan, Xiao Chen, Xiao Gang and others, as well as the countless Ten Thousand Demon Valley powerhouses who came to watch the battle in the sky. After feeling the power of the sky coffin, they all felt trembling and fear in their souls.

"Lock the dragon coffin!"

An angry shout erupted from Zhuo Bufan's mouth, and the sound of thunder from above the nine heavens shook the ears.

The thunder rushed on the coffin of the hundred-zhang coffin, crashing, crashing...A chain of dozens of feet thick flew out of the coffin. There were hundreds of chains that easily pierced through the void. Destroying purple thunders breed on the chains, which can easily break the rules of space, and the speed is too fast, and a prison is formed in an instant, binding the Poyuan Warrior and the Poison Demon Realm Emperor.

Ang, Ang, Ang...

The Poyuan samurai is transformed into poison gas, and this purple lightning is obviously restraining the poison gas. The thunder and lightning that the chain breeds penetrates every bit, and the Poyuan samurai is wailing in pain, and a plume of white smoke rises from his body, and his body is shrinking rapidly. , Will soon be annihilated.

Tianlei is born to restrain evil items.

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were all stained with purple light, and he did not use the magic for a long time. This time he broke through the Netherworld realm and used the “locking dragon coffin” again. He couldn’t expect the power to be so powerful, almost beyond his expectation. Proficiency, the power of contemplation is also improving.

The Dragon Locking Coffin is a restraint spell, and it can achieve unexpected effects with the attack.

"broken!"

The spear in Zhuo Bufan's hand trembles, the space is distorted, and an extremely sharp light penetrates the heart of the samurai, directly penetrated, and the sharp gun marks also slammed the head of the python in the rear.

The giant python neighed in pain, but his body was bound by a chain and could not move at all. The scales on his forehead were pierced and black blood dripped.

"Damn it, **** it!" The Poison Demon Realm Emperor's eyes showed green cold light. From the beginning, he didn't put Zhuo Bufan in his eyes. Even if the opponent is a genius, he never regarded him as a real opponent. Yuan Gu poison' is already the best affirmation of his strength.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that he still underestimated the former method. This dark pattern technique is much more powerful than the demon pattern. It actually just restrained his'Essence-breaking Gu Poison’, and he was injured and bleed along with the mounted giant python. For Gu Feng's unparalleled Poison Demon Emperor, this is undoubtedly a huge shame.

"Is it here?" Zhuo Bufan didn't rush to move after the shot. Instead, there was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth. If he really took out all the means, it would be enough to cooperate with the three mysterious cosmic martial arts'annihilation'. The Poison Demon Emperor was frightened, but he didn't do so, and people always had to leave some cards for themselves.

Especially in this kind of unfamiliar environment, if the limelight is too much, it will not only be valued by the master of Xuan Wujie, but will not produce too much hostility.

A powerful pressure suddenly descended on the entire valley, countless strong monsters all knelt on the ground, with awe and respect on their faces, and the dragon lock coffin trembled violently, facing the strongest level of the realm master. However, Zhuo Bufan's method was not enough, so he simply put away the lock dragon coffin.

The lock dragon coffin returned to the purple vortex again, as if it had returned to another space, the vortex also disappeared, everything returned to its normal color, only the traces of battle left on the ground, and the mess of the Demon Scale clan, showed that there was only one time. An exceptionally fierce battle.

Above the sky, a huge face faintly appeared, with an ice mask on his face, and a bone-chilling chill filled the world freely. Under this pressure, Zhuo Bufan also wisely withdrew the mysterious laws and became the master of the world. They have mastered the mystery, and have even stepped into the road.

"Valley Lord!" The Poison Demon Realm Emperor who stood on the giant python's head bowed, his tone extremely respectful.

"This is the end of the matter of the Demon Scales." The ice mask opened his mouth, and a vast voice sounded, the voice pierced through people's hearts and made people's souls tremble.

"Yes, Lord Valley." The Poison Demon Realm Emperor replied. The words of the Valley Lord cannot be rebelled in Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and there is no doubt that his character is domineering, but he dared not show a trace in front of the Valley Lord.

Zhuo Bufan showed no fear on his face. He looked at the Bian mask overlooking the sky above the sky, but he arched his hand politely. After all, he was not from Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and he wouldn't bow and salute, as the other party wanted to keep him. , I am afraid it is not so easy.

"A realm king peak can compete against the realm emperor pinnacle. It's not bad, it's a genius. Are you willing to follow me and go with me to the'Holy Burial Abyss'?" Xuan Wujie asked.

"I am used to it freely. It's okay to go to the'Holy Burial Abyss', but I won't join the Ten Thousand Demon Valley." Zhuo Bufan said bluntly. What's more, he has sensed that the Lord Xuanwu Realm is exploring him with his divine mind. He is human. I am afraid that the identity has been exposed.

"Oh, that's the case. You can compete with the Four Kings in Ten Thousand Demon Valley. As long as you go to the'Holy Burial Abyss', I don't care where you want to go after you come out."

"Tomorrow, come to Ten Thousand Demons Palace to see me."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to answer again, the face of the ice mask penetrated into the void again and disappeared, but at the moment of disappearing, a voice that only Zhuo Bufan could hear came into his mind, "The human race can make you such a monster. It's interesting."

"Have you been discovered? I thought that my spiritual consciousness could be hidden." Zhuo Bufan touched the tip of his nose and smiled helplessly. The strength of his soul is comparable to that of the realm master, but he is not the real realm master. There is still a difference in soul essence, the realm master. That's the level at which you can aspire to the'sages'. If you don't reach that level, you will never be able to imagine their methods.

The news that the demon ancestor forbidden area is connected to the new universe channel, most demon people don’t know, but when you reach the level of the realm master, you should know the secrets of it. I am afraid that you also know that the chief Jiang Chen used the half-sacred weapon to exchange places with the demon emperor, so Xuan Wujie The Lord is so calm.

No matter what, the ultimate goal has been achieved.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the Poison Demon Realm Emperor. The latter stared at him bitterly. Owing to the orders of the Master Xuanwu Realm, he could only hold his anger in his heart, and finally snorted twice, driving the giant python towards him. The enchanted scales swept away from the territory.

Zhuo Bufan flew back to the silver fox clan and looked at the heroic Princess Hongyun. The opponent's jade hand was still holding a flaming red whip, but he had a rare fiery temperament. The opponent's pair of cut water pupils was charming, and he looked at him with a slight look in his eyes. Somewhat complicated.

"Princess Hongyun, I shouldn't shame the Silver Fox tribe?" Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly.