Chapter 647: So This Is a Treasure?

Hou Hexuan's face was as white as paper, like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhuo Bufan changed hands and killed two of the three major magic families, and as for the high priest and the young sect master, it seemed that they were not his opponents.

At the moment when Zhuo Bufan killed Hou Dongjun, the black snakes on the young sect master's body had already been entangled, these black snakes were all refined with evil qi, yin qi, and the resentment of the dead, which was extremely yin and vicious, and if it was contaminated with a little, it could corrode the flesh.

"If that's all you have, you can die. Zhuo Bufan turned his head, and suddenly his pupils stretched out and danced flames, dazzling like two rounds of the sun.

"What kind of spell is this?" the young sect master's face showed a look of horror.

The evil is most afraid of flames and thunder and lightning, and the black mist snake on the young sect master is no exception, after getting close to Zhuo Bufan, he showed a frightened appearance, and he didn't dare to approach him, as if he was the god in charge of the sun.

"You'll know when you're dead. ”

Zhuo Bufan said, his pupils contracted slightly, and two golden flame lotus flowers ignited in the void, flying towards the young sect master in an instant.

After those black mist touched the golden fire lotus, black smoke instantly emitted and turned into nothingness in the air, and they didn't even have the strength to resist. "If you dare to hurt the young sect master, you will definitely be hunted down to the ends of the earth by our Dark Witch Sect. The high priest suddenly shouted at this time, and the whole person held the staff, emitting curling black smoke all over his body, and suddenly one of them turned into a huge black handprint about three feet long, descending from the sky, towards Zhuo

Extraordinary shooting.

Zhuo Bufan glanced up and looked indifferent, "Your move is too far from my Qingshan Yin." ”

After that, Zhuo Bufan condensed the true yuan in his palm, slapped it head-on, and a golden phantom smashed the black handprint directly, and immediately headed towards the high priest's cover, like a giant spirit god lifting a mountain and smashing it.

"How dare you ......," the High Priest's eyes widened suddenly.

But he didn't even have a chance to finish the last sentence, the palm print had already been photographed, and he was directly slapped into the ground, embedded in the ground and died.

When the young sect master saw it, he knew that he was definitely not an extraordinary opponent, where did he dare to stay, so he turned around and prepared to escape, but the golden flame had already sent out, and the speed was no less than that of a bullet, directly penetrating the young sect master's body, hitting two transparent holes.

Not only that, but the young sect master's body had been burned by the golden flames, and even the black mist could not repair the injured hole.

"I am the young sect master of the Dark Witch Sect, if you damage my soul body, it will not be good for you, why don't we work together and get the treasure equally?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "From the time you killed me, you were destined to die." ”

"You only killed my soul body, but it was the entire Dark Witch Sect that you offended, do you really plan to fight my Dark Witch Sect to the death?" The timid look on the young sect master's face swept away, and he immediately showed an extremely cruel expression.

"By the way, let me tell you, I hate it when people threaten me, and if I don't like it, come and kill me personally. Zhuo Bufan said, the flames burned even more vigorously, directly burning the young sect master and the divine consciousness in his body into ashes.

Although this is just a puppet of a young sect master, it is infused with his divine soul and burned to ashes by Zhuo Bufan, and the deity will still be seriously traumatized.

At this time, hundreds of miles away in the mountains, a terrible cry sounded from a certain altar.

A man covered in black mist clenched his fists, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Zhuo Bufan, I will never die with you, and the ends of the earth will hunt you down to death, refine your soul for ninety-nine days, and you will never be reborn." ”

At the door of Tan's house.

The people of the He family and the Hou family knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to look directly at Zhuo Bufan, one person killed Hou Dongjun and He Hongmiao, as well as the high priest and the young sect master, who dared to touch his moldy head.

Zhuo Bufan also rarely paid attention to these little people, their strongest elders were all killed by themselves, and even if the remaining people wanted to take revenge, they didn't have the strength.

"Mr. Zhuo, the supernatural powers are vast and the mana is boundless. Xiao Nai stood at the door and hurriedly bowed his hand.

Tan Yong, Tan Xiang, Tan Yun and Liao Wen and other juniors looked at Zhuo Bufan, their eyes were full of awe and reverence, Zhuo Bufan was only as old as them, but he had such extraordinary strength.

Tan Songtao, Elder Liao and others even bent down and bowed their hands, respecting Zhuo Bufan.

"You can give me the treasure now, right?" Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at Tan Songtao and said.

Tan Songtao, Tan Jiyong and other high-level figures of the Tan family were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Zhuo Bufan was also coming for the treasure.

"I saved the people of your Tan family, just now they joined forces to deal with me, you don't even have the courage to make a move, if you refuse to hand over the treasure, don't blame me for being ruthless. Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent and said slowly.

But it fell on everyone's ears like thunder, and the other party even dared to kill the young sect master of the Black Witch Sect, let alone their small Tan family.

"Master, I'm sorry, I did hesitate just now......" Tan Songtao lowered his head, and then sighed again, now that the treasure of the Tan family is coveted by everyone, it is better to give Zhuo Bufan directly and throw away a trouble, "I'll take the master to get the treasure." ”

It turned out that there was a backyard in the mountain range behind the Tan family, and all kinds of trees were planted in the yard, and Zhuo Bufan finally found something wrong in the middle of the yard, the aura in the yard was far richer than the outside, and there was a formation to control that these aura would not flow out.

"Spirit Gathering Array?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

A mere spirit gathering array, he can arrange it at will, could it be that this is the treasure of the Tan family?

Tan Songtao walked to the middle of the courtyard, holding a magic decision in his hand, a little white light flashed between his fingers, and soon, in an ancient well in the courtyard, a bamboo flute slowly rose out, about a foot long, and the whole body was green, like jade.

It's just that when the bamboo flute rises, the formation in the entire courtyard disappears instantly, and the aura begins to overflow and spread away, Tan Songyun's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, took the bamboo flute, and respectfully handed it to Zhuo Bufan, "Master, this is the treasure of my Tan family, I dare not lie to the master." ”

Zhuo Bufan was holding a bamboo flute, but it was just a second-grade magic weapon, and it was like garbage in the cultivation realm, and he wouldn't even look at it.

This magic weapon is the eye of the formation in the entire courtyard, so after taking it away, the aura in the entire courtyard can't be controlled and dispersed.

"No, these people aren't going so crazy for a small Spirit Gathering Array, there must be some big secret in it. Zhuo Bufan said vigilantly, after all, he was a monster who had been cultivating for hundreds of years. Zhuo Bufan swept the bamboo flute with his divine sense, and was instantly stunned.