Chapter 315: The Sinking of Ten Thousand Dragons [First Update]
When the dust settled, the Chaos Bell slowly flew up.
Zhuo Bufan walked out of it and saw a group of people whining and wailing, ghosts crying and wolves.
The huge power of life and death destroyed the entire Xuandi Cave.
Many people did not have time to defend themselves in this disaster, and their bodies were destroyed in an instant.
In the air, there were three or four divine souls.
Among them, Zhuo Bufan saw that there were several divine souls preparing to escape.
"Where to run!"
Chop the grass to remove the roots, Zhuo Bufan will not leave future troubles. The previous crow people are a lesson from the past.
Boom!
The Chaos Bell rang out, freezing all the fleeing spirits for a moment.
It was at that moment that Zhuo Bufan made a move with his right hand, and nine palm-sized swords appeared around Zhuo Bufan's body.
On the spike of each sword, a red bead was hung, and on top of the red bead, nine different ancient characters were written.
"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines, go!"
As soon as Zhuo Bufan's words fell, the nine secret swords turned into nine spiritual lights and flew out.
The several divine souls that were about to escape pierced back and forth, forming a sword net woven by sword light.
This is the secret treasure "Nine Secret Swords of Slashing Gods", which is an artifact given to Zhuo Bufan by Zu Jiuling.
This artifact specializes in slashing the soul.
After all, the higher the cultivation of the divine soul, the more difficult it is to erase. The normal Soul Bottle is no longer useful.
And this set of Nine Secret Swords that can slash all the divine souls under the Yang God Realm is a real artifact.
Zhuo Bufan hid in the bell before, not to be a shrinking turtle, but to establish a soul contract with the Nine Secret Sword.
The Nine Secret Swords of Slaying God are not as powerful as the Chaos Bell, and with Zhuo Bufan's current divine soul, they can just be recognized as the master.
After the successful confession of the Lord, it is an earth-shattering obliteration!
"Ahhh ”
The human and demon young monarch was killing the heavens and screaming towards Zhuo Bufan.
However, his divine soul had been pierced into tatters by the Nine Secret Sword Holes, and finally disappeared into the air, turning into nothingness.
Seeing the Heavenly Killing disappear, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked around and found that some of the high-level cultivators had come back to their senses from the explosion just now.
Not all of them have no countermeasures in his life and death rituals, after all, they are all old monsters who have cultivated to the Golden Pill, and there are endless means to save their lives.
The explosion caused by Zhuo Bufan basically only killed four people, including Yu Tianji.
The rest of the people saved their lives with their own means of survival.
After saving his life, he looked at Zhuo Bufan again, and everyone's eyes were red and murderous.
"Stinky boy, you dare to do it to us?"
The Fire Thunder Daoist of the Shenxiao Sect said.
"Killing your fellow people is an unforgivable sin. ”
Mu Xishan of Qixia Sect said.
"I'll go to your mother's murderous fellow way, you bastards, do you really think Lao Tzu doesn't know?"
"When Lao Tzu hid in the bell before, you joined forces with the Demon Dao to attack me. You're the ones who killed your fellow workers, right?"
"There are many of you today, Lao Tzu thinks that he is unlucky and can't fight you, and when I return to the Charm Temple, I want you to look good. ”
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he didn't say a word, and fled straight towards the nearest hole.
"Chase!"
Seeing Zhuo Bufan fleeing, everyone hurriedly chased after him.
Bang!
The first time Zhuo Bufan flew out of the cave, he slapped his dead air with his backhand, knocking down the cave.
Zhuo Bufan, who returned to the frozen cave, found that the strange ice sculptures outside had been almost looted by these people.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't manage so much, and immediately summoned the Dapeng Golden Eagle, which had already been cultivated.
"Silly brother, let's go!"
Subsequently, Zhuo Bufan rode the Dapeng Golden Eagle, flew out of the ice and snow, and returned to the White Emperor City where Xiaomei had crossed the robbery before.
Then the Dapeng Golden Eagle flapped its wings and flew out towards the passage opened up by the "Green Roar" above its head.
Call!
The Dapeng Golden Eagle flew into the sky, passed through the abyss, and penetrated the red clouds in the sky.
Finally, Zhuo Bufan escaped from the underground world and returned to the sky above the Blood Desolation Desert once again.
And when Zhuo Bufan flew out of the underground world, he was shocked to find that the thunder storm of the ground world once again ravaged the earth.
A series of bloody nakons are forming in the sky above the Blood Desolation Desert, and then destroying everything around them.
Everywhere I passed, it was devastating and incomparably crazy.
"It's time for Wan Long to look up. These glorious relics will be buried under the blood sand again. ”
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan felt sorry.
There are ten thousand dragons raising their heads, and naturally there are ten thousand dragons bowing their heads, and ten thousand dragons sinking.
There is also a time limit for the ruins to reappear in the dust. Now the sandstorm has returned, and a curtain has been lifted to cover the sky, and it is about to be buried again.
However, now is not the time to regret it.
At this time, the strong men who were chasing him also stepped on their swords and flew out of the hole.
"Chase, don't let that kid go. Can't get him back to the Temple of Spells. ”
These people had just heard Zhuo Bufan's threat.
Once Zhuo Bufan returned to the Spell Temple, he would definitely use the power of the Spell Temple to take revenge on them.
Rather than be retaliated against by him in the future, it is better to kill him now, and it will be a hundred.
"Silly brother, it's time for you to perform, let's go!"
In front of Zhuo Bufan, there were dozens of thunderstorm tornadoes and sandstorms.
And behind him, there were more than a dozen Jindan powerhouses, desperately chasing and killing.
The Dapeng Golden Eagle is stupid, but its speed is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
I saw the Dapeng Golden Eagle flying towards the tornado sandstorm in front of him without fear.
Up and down, left and right, high and low, avoiding all kinds of crises, just like the extreme escape in a blockbuster, thrilling.
"Whoa!"
A hundred-meter-long dragon blood sandworm was unwilling to be buried under the sandstorm again, and screamed towards the sky with all its might.
Countless skeleton armies, Yin soldiers and ghost horses, were instantly submerged under the red sand.
There were still many monks who didn't have time to escape, and they were buried alive in the cave.
Their fate will be to become slaves of this red sand, and their souls will be imprisoned and they will not be able to get out of this desert.
"Escape! The time has come for the dragon to raise his head, and the thousand-year-old opportunity will once again be submerged under the red sand. ”
"Run for your life, or you will be buried here forever." ”
Everyone began to flee for their lives.
Those Jindan powerhouses who were originally chasing Zhuo Bufan, in the face of this sandstorm and thunder tornado that covered the sky, had to take care of their own lives first.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Around Zhuo Bufan, there are thunderbolts everywhere.
There were several times when I almost hit the Dapeng Golden Eagle.
Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan has the East Emperor Bell, which is held above his head, and he has carried a lot of thunder for the Dapeng Golden Eagle.
"It's the Red Blood Obela!"
An obvious landmark towered in front of Zhuo Bufan.
The Red Blood Monument, that is the sacred monument used by the Red Emperor to suppress the desolate beasts below the Blood Desolation Desert.
It was so majestic and solemn, standing tall in the midst of storms and thunderstorms.
Seeing it, Zhuo Bufan knew that he was running in the right direction.
Not only extraordinary, but on the sky at this moment, groups of immortal cultivators stepped on flying swords, flew flying boats, and drove flying horses......
Everyone is fighting for their lives.