The first thousand one hundred and thirty-five chapters, the strong and powerful come out again
Soon, Zhuo Bufan was like a tightly wrapped rice dumpling, his whole body was wrapped like a tree trunk, and the vines were still sucking in the essence and blood in his body.
"What's going on."
Zhuo Bufan was shocked. The memories in his mind did not say that the blood demon would have such changes.
When Hong Zhangtian saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then took a few steps back.
This situation made him a little scared and didn't know what would change.
Of course, what Hong Zhangtian hopes most is that Zhuo Bufan will die by the vine sucking his essence and blood.
"Swoosh!"
Hong Zhangtian simply flew into the air and looked down at Zhuo Bufan's changes.
"It hurts so much!"
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists. His muscles were as tangled as steel due to the force, and the blue veins moved, like strong little snakes.
Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel the vines constantly absorbing the essence and blood in his body, but he could not stop the vines from absorbing it no matter what.
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt a cold feeling coming from his skin.
Hissing!
The vines wrapped around the whole body began to wriggle and slowly penetrated into the skin. Finally, the entire blood demon had completely penetrated into the skin. The feeling was very wonderful, as if the body was absorbing some kind of energy.
A slight warm and comfortable feeling spread throughout the body. The tingling feeling just now also disappeared, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring. The bone marrow, hair, pores, muscles, and blood seemed to be undergoing a strange change.
"What a strange feeling, this is not a blood demon." Zhuo Bufan suddenly widened his eyes and thought of something.
In less than five minutes, the Blood Demon had completely integrated into Zhuo Bufan's body.
Hong Zhangtian, who was standing in the air, saw this scene and stared at him.
"It feels comfortable, I feel full of strength." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
I feel like my whole body is full of endless power, and my every move can drive the vitality around me.
"I finally understand what this is, Blood Demon King. Emperor." Zhuo Bufan's eyes ejaculated.
In the cultivation world, there are countless materials. Even the treasure book in the treasure pavilion among the largest cultivation sects cannot collect all the cultivation materials. Even those cultivators who have lived for tens of thousands of years dare not say that they know everything in the cultivation world.
The Blood Demon is certainly a treasure that is cherished, but it often appears in the cultivation trading market, but the Blood Demon is.
The emperor is an existence that cannot be found on the cultivation planet. As long as the word "huang" is added, you can imagine its preciousness.
Zhuo Bufan was also the one who once heard his master. Junhe Immortal Lord mentioned that he seemed to have wanted to capture the adult blood demon. In the end, he fought for decades, but he could not surrender.
"I didn't expect that there was such a treasure on earth."
Zhuo Bufan's heart was overturned.
Blood Demon.
After the emperor grew up, his strength was comparable to that of some Mahayana monks, and there were various wild ancient beasts guarding him around. Even ordinary Mahayana monks could not even think of subduing the blood demons.
Emperor.
It's just this blood demon.
The emperor is still a seedling, and the spiritual energy on the earth is very thin, so there is no way to let it develop. Otherwise, Zhuo Bufan would not have been able to conquer it so easily.
"But now is not the time to study it." Zhuo Bufan came back to his senses, his eyes returned to a clear light, and suddenly flew up from the sky, summoning the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and stepped on the sword and turned into a blue light, heading towards the distance.
Hong Zhangtian stood there stunned on the spot, feeling as if he had lost a very important treasure.
"Damn guy."
At this time, one hundred and fifty nautical miles away from the Saraman Island.
A figure leaped over quickly. There was no special place in this sea area, and the sea water was extremely clear. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that there were no fish, sharks or whales in this sea area.
The entire sea area is like a pool of green springs, and no creature can get close to it.
The vague figure flew quickly and finally stopped in mid-air, revealing the appearance of a man, which was Hong Lei.
"Hong Lei, please see the ancestor."
Hong Lei bent down respectfully and said to the air.
Everything in front of me was calm and nothing was discovered.
Hong Lei was anxious. Just now when Zhuo Bufan went to the Hongmen headquarters to seize the scepter and the Blood Demon, Hong Lei quickly came to this sea area. This was his last chance.
"Ancestor, the Hongmen is in trouble. I hope that the ancestor can come out of seclusion." Hong Lei did not dare to look up and continued.
There was a slight spatial fluctuation in the calm sea area, and then the sea water began to boil. Suddenly, a powerful suction force formed three thousand meters below the sea, instantly absorbing the surrounding sea water in a crazily, forming a huge vortex.
Hong Lei stood outside and saw this scene and suddenly looked horrified.
A blurry light and shadow appeared in front of him. After the blurry light and shadow gradually stared at him, a bald old man in a white robe appeared, with white hair and white beards, but his eyes were closed.
"Hongmen encountered a great enemy?" the old man said lightly.
This figure is not a real person, it is just a projection of a ray of divine thoughts and true energy gathered together. However, when Hong Lei faced this figure, he felt an indescribable pressure, just like an ordinary person standing under Mount Tai, feeling his weakness as if he was looking up at the mountain.
Hong Lei immediately began to briefly tell the matter.
"What, you dare to come to our Hongmen to cause trouble and snatch the scepter!"
The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two balls of spurts of spurt burst out from the eyes that were supposed to be turbid and spiritless. The spurt was as dazzling as the sun, almost making the surroundings sink into darkness.
Hong Lei felt a suffocation in his chest and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just a look made him vomit blood. Hong Lei was a powerful man from Huangjijin after all, and the opponent's strength was so terrible!
In fact, no matter what kind of cultivation method, the gap between the realms at the beginning is not obvious, but the gap will become bigger and bigger when it comes to the future, because the difficulty of breaking through the later realms is almost the sum of the previous difficulty.
For example, a martial arts master can defeat ten peaks of the dark power, but a Gang Power master can defeat twenty ordinary masters.
When we reach the divine power, we are almost invincible under the divine power. Huang Ji Jin is like an ant in front of them. No matter how many ants there are, the principle is that an elephant can step on it to death with one foot.
"Bang!"
Three thousand meters below the sea had reached the seabed. At this time, an old man who was like the sky projection closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, forming a true energy shield around him. No matter whether it was water or seaweed, he could not get close to his surroundings.
Suddenly.
The old man opened his eyes and immediately the marine creatures within a radius of ten kilometers were immediately fleeing towards the distance.
"Someone actually had the idea of using a scepter." The old man murmured to himself, suddenly soaring into the sky, turning into a sharp sword, piercing the sea water, and suddenly appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!