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"Senior, please speak!"

Bu Fan looked calm and said respectfully.

But deep down I was really panicking.

However, at this moment, he wanted to gain the other person's favor as quickly as possible.

In this way, he can not only know who the opponent is, but also test the opponent's strength in a simulated duel.

"You little monk is quite interesting. You know that this emperor wants to kill you, but you are still so calm!!"

Bu Fan complained in his heart, what else could he do if he couldn't calm down.

If he had the strength, why wouldn't he want to deal with the opponent in one go?

But the problem is that I don’t have the strength now.

[The Balrog appreciates your courage quite a bit, and the current favorability value is 10]

"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"

Bu Fan couldn't help but feel happy, his favorability score was finally up.

But in the eyes of Balrog, his appearance was a complete bitch.

However, Balrog enjoyed it very much.

The human race should be so humble in front of their demon race.

At this moment, Bu Fan quickly browsed through the friends column.

[Yan Mo: One of the great demon emperors of the demon clan. Due to being sealed for 100,000 years, his cultivation level has been greatly reduced. Now his cultivation level is stuck in the realm of Mahayana and Great Perfection]

One of the great demon emperors of the demon clan?

Bu Fan swallowed his throat.

Doesn't it have to be so exciting as soon as it comes on?

No wonder I've always felt that the other party's aura was a bit eerie and terrifying from just now.

I dare you that the other party is not a monster.

But the demon clan.

and.

He is also a demon of Mahayana and Dzogchen.

What's more important is that this is the other party's cultivation level after being sealed for 100,000 years.

How terrifying was the peak strength of one hundred thousand years ago?

I remember when a certain monkey was banned for 500 years and fell from being a king to a bronze.

Bu Fan did not hesitate, and immediately entered into a simulated duel with the Balrog.

After a while, Bu Fan came out of the simulated duel with a cold body.

what happened?

Why would such a terrifying boss come to this small village!

At this moment, Bu Fan's heart felt cold.

In the simulated duel, he was undoubtedly defeated.

But the point is, his proud body and the life-saving defensive treasures are so vulnerable to the Balrog.

Even the arena that simulated a duel was broken through by Balrog's punch.

Such terrifying strength

A head-on challenge is simply impossible.

Can escape!

Bu Fan couldn't do it.

Although he had several chances of escaping from the Balrog, he was not only followed by familiar villagers, but also by his wife and daughter.

What will they do once he escapes?



"Well, you are very good. If your answer satisfies me, I will spare your life!"

I don't know how many times the Balrog has seen this type of cultivator who tends to follow the flames, so he doesn't feel strange at all.

"Senior, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I will definitely tell you everything you know and explain everything to your satisfaction!" Bu Fan lowered his head, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

I just hope that Enma will leave here quickly after asking.

However, he thinks this is very unlikely.

"I hate these rude words the most. I want to ask you, I want to ask you, who arranged this ancient formation?"

Balrog waved his hands and said impatiently.

[The Balrog is tired of you, the current hatred value is 80]

Bu Fan swallowed his throat.

This is really moody.

I had a little fondness for him just now.

But the next second, I wanted to erase him.

No, formation?

An idea suddenly came to Bu Fan's mind.

What if we use a formation to trap the Balrog and then let the villagers leave?

However, before that, he had to simulate a duel to determine whether the forbidden formation could trap the Balrog.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if you can't get trapped.

"I don't know, this junior. I passed by here unintentionally and found that there is an ancient spirit gathering array here. The spiritual energy is extremely rich, so I stayed here to practice!"

Bu Fan answered respectfully, but his mind went in to simulate a duel again.

But after a while, he came out feeling a little depressed,

There is no way, no matter it is a defensive restraint or a psychedelic restraint, I can't stand a few punches in front of the Balrog.



"Then what did you find here?"

Yan Mo had no doubts about Bu Fan's words.

The ancient formation here is the most mysterious formation arrangement.

Formation restrictions like this can only be set up by formation masters from ancient times.

Nowadays, there are only a handful of masters in the entire world of immortality who can arrange such formations.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Bu Fan bowed his hands respectfully and was sure of one thing. This Balrog was attracted by some kind of treasure in the village.

But what kind of treasure is it?

If he knew what it was, he would smash that treasure to pieces.

"It seems that you haven't discovered it, but that's right. How can you know the immortal energy when you are only in the stage of becoming a god? It's better for me to find it myself!"

Yan Mo looked at a small courtyard near the mountain.

Bu Fan's face couldn't help but darken.

He doesn't know what kind of bullshit fairy spirit it is.

But he knew that the direction the Balrog was looking was clearly where he lived.

In other words, Balrog's target is his home.

That's not possible, Dani is still there.

"Then you won't be needed!"

"To be honest with you, senior, when I see you, I am deeply impressed by your charm. I am willing to follow you and work for you!"

Sensing the murderous intention of the other party, Bu Fan hurriedly spoke out, his spiritual power in his body was constantly activated, and he was ready to escape at any time.

Then, he took Dani and Xiao Manbao to escape into the Tianyan space.

This is the only way.

Folks, there is nothing he can do.

After all, this is the Demon Emperor who has been sealed for a hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years?

Bu Fan suddenly thought of something.

An idea flashed through my mind.

"Do you know who this emperor is?"

The Balrog had a teasing expression on his face, as if he were looking at a mouse being played with.

"I don't know, this junior, but I can feel the supreme aura of my senior. Every move he makes is as if he is the emperor who dominates the world and is the only one he respects. His status is naturally extraordinary!"

Bu Fan didn't think much and poured out a bunch of flattering words.

"Haha, little monk, you have good eyesight, but why does this emperor want to keep you?"

The demon threw his head back and laughed wildly, with wisps of black energy emerging from his body. Although it was very comfortable to be photographed, he really didn't pay attention to the mere transformation stage.

"Senior, this junior is a ninth-grade alchemy master. He can refine the elixirs that seniors need!" Bu Fan said.

"Are you a ninth-grade alchemy master?"

Enma looked a little surprised.

You must know that even among the demon clan, there are only a handful of alchemy masters, let alone a ninth-grade top alchemy master.

"Little monk, do you know the consequences of deceiving this emperor?"

"Senior, junior dare not deceive senior!"

Bu Fan looked respectful, "I wonder what elixir the senior needs. Can the junior refine it for the senior on the spot?"

"Now? Okay, you can refine some elixirs for me that can restore my strength!"

Yan Mo is not afraid of Bu Fan cheating in front of him. After all, in the face of absolute strength, all plots are vulnerable.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

Without hesitation, Bu Fan took out several spiritual herbs from his inventory and refined the elixir in front of the Balrog.

Balrog was not in a hurry.

Compared to being a top alchemy master, other things can be put behind.


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