Chapter 3032: Learn not to give up

3033-Sorcerer

This sudden scene naturally surprised the Jiuli Saints and the three realm masters. It was completely unexpected that the core within the formation would fly out, and it had something to do with Zhuo Bufan!

Qiankun strongly merges seven pieces of saint's armed fragments, weighing as much as a million!

In Zhuo Bufan's dantian, a trace of chaotic power is drawn from the chaotic sea, spreading all over his body, only to be able to adapt to the weight of the Qiankun spear at this time.

With both palms gripping the barrel of the gun tightly, after the strength of the force sprayed thin, numerous cracks broke out on the ground quickly, spreading to the surroundings quickly.

"chaos!"

Zhuo Bufan clenched his steel teeth, his muscles made a sour tooth sound, and his bones made a crackling sound like fried soybeans. Now he was facing a flame demon king, comparable to the existence of a saint, since the saint's armed fragments were integrated into it. The long spear seemed to be doomed to his unshirkable responsibility.

A wave of chaotic power wanders and shuttles wildly, the meridians, muscles, and bones bear great pressure. The body is damaged in the battle with the Sui Jiehuang. Now that strong action uses the power of chaos to recreate what kind of consequences, Zhuo Bufan also Unable to imagine, but now there is no retreat behind him.

"We control the formation!" The cold voice of the Jiuli Saint came into the ears of the three world masters.

The White Tiger Realm Lord, the Scarlet Eye Demon Lord, and the Xuan Wu Realm Lord came back to their senses in an instant. This time, no one can stealthily **** or skid. If the Flame Demon Lord is not completely eradicated, the Demon Realm will surely have an unprecedented catastrophe.

The majestic vitality is condensed like the essence, like the water of the ocean pours into the formation of the abyss stone wall, black thunder ran on the black chain, and kept deep into the body of the Flame Demon, causing the Flame Demon to roar with pain and anger.

Zhuo Bufan both grasped the gun, slammed his feet, the ground sank a hundred miles around, and his body flew high. Zhuo Bufan stared at the behemoth in the abyss, his deep black eyes flashed a chill, and the gun in his hand The tip is facing down, and then violently stabbed down.

"Die me!"

A burst of shouts suddenly sounded, Zhuo Bufan gritted his steel teeth, his eyes cracking.

The two hundred chaotic forces in the dantian didn't care whether the body could bear it, and they were all poured into the spear, and the tip of the spear was wrapped around the gray thunder, faintly transformed into a thunder dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, with endless power!

Whooshooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh...

The four square formations of the stone wall buzzed and rotated, and the four white light beams contained majestic vitality, bursting away, and poured into Zhuo Bufan's body.

Zhuo Bufan’s body is like a container, instantly filled with a lot of vitality, making him feel that his body is about to shatter and burst, the scales on the surface of his arms are turned into powder, the muscles are torn and melted, and even some parts of the body are completely dissolved. You can even see the whiteness under the flesh and blood. Like the bones of jade.

Such a tragic appearance, if Princess Hongyun sees it, it is estimated that her eyes will immediately turn red.

At the same time, a wave of unspeakable pain is constantly stimulating the extraordinary sea of ​​Gods. If the mental strength and willpower are not strong enough, it may not be able to hold it, and the soul will break first.

"Give up these two words, I haven't learned it yet." Zhuo Bufan's facial muscles are already smiling, revealing bones and teeth, looking terrifying, and grinning in a tragic arc.

Yin!

The melodious dragon yin resounded through the sky.

The gray thunder on the tip of the spear is extremely rich, the Thunder Dragon is like the substance, and the sharp claws of the abdomen dance towards the Flame Demon like a broken bamboo.

The Flame Demon King naturally noticed the terrifying power contained in the Thunder Dragon, and a trace of panic appeared in his bloodthirsty eyes, but the innate jealousy in his bones couldn't make him lower his head and compromise, and he still roared: "My Emperor Yan is immortal. , My Emperor Yan is invincible! Slaughter Demon Realm... the blood is flowing into a sea!"

The monstrous evil black mist spouted from the body of the Flame Demon, turning into a huge phantom, with blood-red eyes and sharp minions, waving his hands frantically, trying to resist the attack of Thunder Dragon!

Rumbling...

The Thunder Dragon collided with the black mist floating on the surface of the Flame Demon King, and the three realm masters were directly shaken by the aftermath and flew out, each knocking out three bottomless holes in the rock wall.

Kacha Kacha, the abyss stone wall protected by the formation method also shattered under the violent impact at this moment, and the huge boulders rolled down to the bottom of the abyss.

Zhuo Bufan felt like a puddle of mud all over his body. Every inch of muscle and bone seemed to be shattered. Even the effort to lift his eyelids was useless. His eyes began to slowly close, everything in front of his eyes began to blur, and his consciousness began to blur. Feel the body lose its center of gravity and fall downward.

A light breeze blew past, wrapping Zhuo Bufan's body, making him lie in the soft wind.

"The Flame Demon Race... will definitely return to the Demon Realm!"

With the last shout of exhaustion from the Flame Demon, the latter's body was also completely divided into particles under the vent of violent energy, and disappeared into the air.

Swish swish swish, three world masters flew out from the cave in the stone wall, shaking off the dust on the surface of the body, and then watching the flame demon king whose body was gradually decomposing, the three people's faces were joyful, and at the same time, a large stone fell heavily in their hearts, which became loose. Take a breath.

"Unexpectedly, you will have to rely on him to eliminate the Flame Demon King in the end?" Saint Jiuli glanced at Zhuo Bufan. The "he" in her mouth naturally did not refer to Zhuo Bufan, but the one that left four pieces of the Saint's armed fragments. Bit.

Below the abyss, four tokens exuding milky white light floated, filled with rich holy energy.

"The master left four orders of the saints back then, infused with his will. You can take them together for enlightenment. It will be of great benefit for you to embark on the path of saints. There may be a comeback for the strong from outside the territory. Before that day arrives, I also hope that the second saint will be born in the north." The Jiuli saint said with a light voice, and with a wave of his hand, the three saint orders flew towards the three realm masters.

The White Tiger Realm Master, Xuan Wu Realm Lord, and Red Eye Demon Lord each stretched out their hands to catch one piece, with surprises on their faces, and respectfully said: "I wish to live up to the expectations of the Jiuli Saints!"

"As for him, I will first take him back to Zhuqueshan for training. This body is still not broken, which is a bit surprising." Saint Jiuli fell on Zhuo Bufan, who was in a coma, and murmured softly.

Indeed, just now the majestic vitality has been poured in, and the body of a general practitioner is absolutely unable to carry it, even if Zhuo Bufan possesses the dragon evil waste body, it is almost torn into pieces, let alone other people.

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Not many people know about the storm of the Burial Holy Abyss. Most people only search for treasures in the dead Gobi. As for the killing of the Flame Demon in the Holy Burial Abyss, only the Jiuli Saints and the three realm masters know the secret. But on this matter, the four will obviously be tight-lipped.

Even so, Zhuo Bufan's killing of the Ape Sui Realm Emperor spread like wildfire, causing the entire northern border of the Demon Territory to fall into a commotion, and the reputation of the Shadow Killer King was completely loud, and no one knew it.

Inside a ship with a hideous appearance.

A young man in Chinese clothes was lying on the throne, underneath was a black-clothed man kneeling, with sweat on his forehead like soybeans and he dared not look up.

"It's quite interesting. Can a realm king Dianfeng kill Ape Sui? Zhuo Bufan, I took this name down!" The young man squinted his eyes and muttered softly.