Chapter 933: The Master of the Qingxuan Sect is here

The cyan light emitted by the round jade pendant suspended in the sky gradually formed the appearance of a human figure, which was like a middle-aged man, with a majestic momentum, and the figure was slightly transparent.

"Daddy. Qing Xuan's face showed a look of great joy, and he looked at the cyan figure suspended in the air and shouted.

It turned out that this figure turned out to be the current sect master of Qingxuan Sect, Wu Yue and Ouyang Xinghe reacted, and immediately shouted respectfully: "Red Moon Chief Wu Yue has seen Qingxuan Sect Master, and Ouyang Xinghe of the True Fire Gate has visited Qingxuan Sect Master." ”

Even Miao Xin was stunned, I don't know why, the appearance of this figure not only did not make her face show joy, but a little more worried, and the two slender willow eyebrows were slightly frowning towards the center of the eyebrows.

Sect Master Qingxuan didn't look at Zhuo Bufan, but instead glanced at Miaoxin and Qingxuan's bodies, "You just encountered a crisis in the secular world?"

Qing Xuan lowered his head and arched his hand, with an extremely awe-inspiring look on his face, "Dad, this guy not only wants to shoot the Miaoxin Fairy, but also wants to kill me, and Luo Yin and Snake Jun both died in his hands." ”

A hint of anger appeared on the face of the Qingxuan Sect Master, and his gaze fell on Zhuo Bufan's body instead.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the air, and suddenly felt the pressure surging from all directions, making people feel like a man's back, but even so, his eyes did not flicker, but became more condensed, facing the square.

Zhuo Bufan knew very well that the Qingxuan Sect Master in front of him was not him, but the existence of the incarnation outside the body of the Divine Thought, but even so, it also brought him some pressure, if the Qingxuan Sect Master came in person, Zhuo Bufan would not be completely sure that he would defeat the other party. On the way to cultivating the truth, the level of cultivation ranges from Qi cultivation to foundation building to congenital, each level is like an insurmountable mountain, foundation building is only to lay the foundation for cultivating the truth, and the innate strong person is the real cultivator, the aura that can be mobilized, and the techniques of cultivation are not monks in the foundation building period

to compare.

Although Zhuo Bufan has many secret techniques, special physiques, various magic weapons, and formations, in the face of truly powerful strength, these things will not play much role. The innate realm is divided into four elephants - Shenzang - Sendai - Ning Dan, which has a variety of small realms divided, to this level, people are no longer human, but to a higher level of evolution, constantly strengthen the connection between the body and heaven and earth, and be able to use more powerful spells

, also has a stronger strength.

It can be said that the innate strong will not be afraid of the threat of ordinary nuclear bombs at all, if the innate strong appear on the earth, with Zhuo Bufan's understanding of today's earth technology, if there is no special weapon, I am afraid that the innate strong can be said to be invincible on the earth.

Therefore, when the Qingxuan Sect Master appeared, even if he was as strong as Zhuo Bufan, he felt a deep pressure, especially when the Qingxuan Sect Master could press his breath on Zhuo Bufan's body, his body was like being pressed by a huge mountain, and it kept making clicking sounds.

If it were replaced by an ordinary foundation building period monk, in the face of such coercion, the aura in his body would have already begun to surge to resist this external threat, but the aura in Zhuo Bufan's body was as calm as the surface of a lake, and he could resist the pressure of the other party with his body alone.

"I didn't expect that such a strong person appeared on the earth. Sect Master Qingxuan muttered to himself, obviously surprised by the strength displayed by Zhuo Bufan.

"Dad, you must kill him. Qing Xuan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

"You killed my Qingxuanmen, and forced my son to be so embarrassed, if you are willing to hand over your essence and blood to serve my Qingxuan, I can leave your life. As if he hadn't heard his son's words, Sect Master Qingxuan looked at Zhuo Bufan and said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan cracked his mouth, shook his head and said: "You are just a wisp of divine thought, with the coercion of some innate powerhouses, don't say that you are not my opponent now, even if you yourself are here, I Zhuo Bufan, why be afraid?"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire sea, and the firm confidence contained in his voice made Qing Xuan frown, "If this son is not killed, it will become a trouble in the future." ”

As Zhuo Bufan guessed, the other party is just a wisp of divine thought from the Qingxuan sect master, like this kind of elder dividing the divine thought into treasures and handing them over to important children, which can save the other party's life at a critical moment, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation world, and Zhuo Bufan has never been afraid.

The Qingxuan Sect Master suddenly disappeared in place, as if beyond the existence of time and space, and instantly arrived in front of Zhuo Bufan, holding a cyan edge in his hand, and fell down violently, the air exploded instantly, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Bang!"

Qing Feng was like slashing on steel, making a metallic sound, and the Qing Xuan Sect Master's eyes widened, a little incredible, what blocked the green in his hand was actually just a palm that looked at Qingxiu.

"Xuan'er, let's go. Sect Master Qingxuan suddenly let out a voice, he knew that with his wisp of divine thought, he would definitely not be able to suppress Zhuo Bufan.

Qing Xuan, Wu Yue, and Ouyang Xinghe were stunned again, could it be that even the Sect Master of Qingxuan was not Zhuo Bufan's opponent, even if this was just a wisp of divine thought of the Sect Master, he felt that he also had the divine power of an innate powerhouse!

"Young Master Qingxuan, let's go quickly. Miao Xue bit her lip and suddenly spoke.

At this moment, she knew very well in her heart that he was not afraid that Zhuo Bufan would defeat Sect Master Qingxuan, but that Zhuo Bufan would be injured, and Qingxuan and the others would take the opportunity to attack Zhuo Bufan.

Perhaps they had been intimidated by Zhuo Bufan's divine power just now, the three of them hesitated for a moment, then looked at each other and nodded, and quickly swept towards the rear.

Qing Xuan clenched his fists, and his eyes stretched out with endless anger, "Zhuo Bufan, one day, I will crush your bones with my own hands!"

"Leaf ......"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help shouting when he saw Miaoxin also leaving, but helplessly, he was entangled by the Qingxuan Sect Master at the moment, and he couldn't quickly get out and catch up.

Miaoxin turned her head to look at him, there was a hint of guilt in those clear eyes, but she turned around and resolutely left.

"Demon God Thunder Jue!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and with a loud shout, the figure of the Qingxuan Sect Master was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a threat.

The Qingxuan Sect Master is just a wisp of divine thought, ordinary physical damage is greatly reduced to him, only the divine sense can kill him, Zhuo Bufan cultivates the ancient divine consciousness technique, and he is extremely strong.

With Zhuo Bufan's clear drink, a red dagger slowly drilled out from the palm of his right hand, emitting a demonic red light, this is Zhuo Bufan's demon knife condensed with his divine sense, specializing in slashing the soul!

Holding the demon road, a red light flashed.

The Qingxuan Sect Master was stunned in place, and immediately from his forehead to his neck, chest, and abdomen, a thin red line appeared, "Shuzi, you can be punished!" As soon as the words fell, his whole person turned into a ball of cyan mist, and Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and grabbed it, wrapping the entire cyan mist in the palm of his hand.