The 3795th chapter Ming move the Three Realms (1)
When the demon and Chiwu died, there were still two semi-divine powerhouses left. Zhuo Bufan didn't stay at all. Since he chose to save the cultivator of the Black Dragon World, there was no way back.
There are two demi-god powerhouses left, one is named "Shui Yuan" and the other is named "Shui Yuan". Among them, "Shui Yuan" is a female, but these two are very special. They were originally humans. I took refuge in the Demon God's line and practiced the Demon God technique.
"It's even more **** to take refuge in the Demon God for self-interest!"
Zhuo Bufan swept to the north. On the vast ice field in the north, it was extremely cold. There were ice and snow temples built, flying swords flying over three thousand miles, all the ice palaces turned into powder dust, and countless demon gods died under the sword aura.
A female cultivator flew out, her forehead, cheeks, and neck were covered with a layer of scales that looked like ice and snow, her face turned pale, staring at the black figure that flew by, "Who is it, dare to come to my watery place to be wild!" "
Snow fell in the void, and a stream of water surrounded Zhuo Bufan.
"Shui Yan, you are originally a human race, but for your own self-interest, you take refuge in the Demon God's camp and help the Demon God persecute the human race. You really deserve to die!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes burned with anger and a shot passed.
Easily tore open the current of water around the body, and then pulled it on Shui Yan with a force of shaking the sky and the earth.
Shui Yan was frightened and angry, and her eyes showed incomparable fear. She hadn't expected how such a powerful human monk would appear in the world of the black dragon!
boom!
Shui Yan was flew out hundreds of miles, his body shattered, and a group of water-like souls wanted to escape, several sword qis rushed over, wrapped the soul, and returned to Zhuo Bufan.
"My lord, forgive me, don't kill me, I can serve my lord..." Shui Yan was full of horror.
Zhuo Bufan looked at her indifferently, "The pink skull, with an empty skin, but a snake heart, what's the use?"
After all, suppress the soul of Shui Yan into the stele of Longxiang Town.
In the space of the town domain stele, thunder was permeating, falling on the soul body all the time, the pain was unbearable, Shui Yan entered this space, and suddenly found that there were still two souls.
"Chiwu, demon... why are you here too." Shui Yan said in surprise.
"Just like us, you have encountered that abnormal sword fairy, right? That guy is not a god, how can his strength be so much stronger than us." Chi Wu gritted his teeth.
The demon said: "He does not kill us now, because he is afraid that the Lord will resurrect us in the small world. If he kills us in the small world controlled by the human race, I am afraid that the Lord will not waste any effort to resurrect us!"
"We will not die, the Black Dragon God will definitely save us, and the Black Dragon God will definitely find out soon!" Shui Yan's face was pale.
Zhuo Bufan controlled the flying sword, swiftly passed by, slashing the demon **** Xiaoluo, and then disappeared and left.
"There is the last one left, confused!"
Whoosh!
After half the incense, a fair-skinned youth, embarrassed and fleeing in the void, his face was terrified. He was enjoying himself with a few beautiful wives. He did not expect that a terrifying sword fairy appeared suddenly, destroying the palace with a sword. It even killed him and fled.
In the rear, five flying swords, like thunder, follow you like a shadow.
"Confused, you can't escape!"
Whoosh whoosh...
The five flying swords suddenly accelerated, piercing through the body of Yanzhuo, and the soul was wrapped in the sword aura and thrown into the town monument!
In the Black Dragon World, the four half-god powerhouses are all imprisoned by Zhuo Bufan. If the Black Dragon God knows this news, it is estimated that he will run away immediately.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan would never leave the Black Dragon World. Once he left, I don't know how many monks would die in the hands of the Black Dragon God and bear the wrath of the Black Dragon God.
Although Zhuo Bufan killed the four demi-god powerhouses, he also killed all the devil gods, but he wanted to come soon, and the news would spread throughout the world of black dragons, after all, the human monks were not dead.
The four semi-god powerhouses were almost beheaded by Zhuo Bufan within the time of two sticks of incense, and they were also discovered by many human monks. The news was like a hurricane, spreading throughout the black dragon world at an unstoppable speed.
In particular, some large sects received news sooner. One of the sects called the "Golden Light" sect was full of noise.
Zhenhua and those uncles were the disciples in this sect. After the two brought the news back to the sect, it immediately caused an uproar.
"That celebrity is so strong in cultivation, Chiwu didn't even resist ten breaths?"
"I have seen it with my own eyes, and many of my fellow students have also seen it. I will lie to you?" Zhenhua snorted coldly.
"The other party's killing of Chiwu will definitely arouse the anger of the Black Dragon God. Maybe our Golden Light Sect will follow suit!"
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to be bullied by the Demon God all the time." Zhenhua's eyes widened.
The disciple of the Golden Light Sect screamed: "Brother Zhenhua, I didn't mean that, but Chiwu would die, and the Black Dragon God would be furious and anger our Golden Light Sect!"
"Don't argue, the demon **** has oppressed my human race for too long, maybe this is an opportunity!" At this time, a deep and deep voice sounded.
An old man with a white head and white beard walked out of the palace, his face was kind, his aura was restrained, but he had an aura of majesty.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Many disciples in the square bowed and saluted respectfully!
"I'll go out, you stay in the Golden Light Sect, don't run around." After that, the old man flew up and left the Golden Light Sect.
"Not only Chiwu is dead, but the four demi-god powerhouses, the demon official, Suhuo, and Shui Yan, are also dead. I don't know which clone came and killed these demon gods." The old man frowned and muttered in his heart.
At the same time, the old man’s long silver hair turned black, and his appearance changed from the old man to a middle-aged man. “I wanted to kill these four guys, but once I kill them, I will offend the Black Dragon God. The door will suffer!"
After a few breaths, the old man flew to an island on the sea. This was Chiwu's base camp. At this moment, it was devastated, and the buildings collapsed and there was no one inhabited.
"Daoist, I am the head of Jin Guangzong." Liu Xiang said.
In the island, Zhuo Bufan flew out, and the Black Dragon God hadn't found him yet, so Zhuo Bufan planned to take advantage of this time to adjust his breath state, restore his vitality, and prepare to deal with the Black Dragon God. He didn't expect someone to find him.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on the latter, suddenly his eyes drenched, and his eyes were squinted. The person in front of him gave him a sense of invisible, and his aura was restrained, which seemed to be stronger than Chiwu and the others.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan asked cautiously.
Although the opponent is also a human monk, he has to be careful in the world of black dragons.
"Friend of Taoism, my name is Liu Xiang, and I am a disciple of Biyou Palace." Liu Xiang smiled and said, "But now, I am also the ancestor of Jin Guangzong."
Zhuo Bufan's face showed a look of error and astonishment. This Liu Xiang, like himself, was a disciple of the Dao Sect, who belonged to the disciple of the Biyou Palace under the seat of Lingbao Tianzun, and should be a powerhouse of the gods.
"Junior Brother Zhuo Bufan, I have seen Senior Brother Liu Xiang, I am a disciple of Ziwei Palace." Zhuo Bufan reported to his family.