Salaman Island, at 4 pm American time, the afterglow fills the sea and golden scales roll.
"Mr. Zhuo, this is the scepter you want." Hong Zhangtian handed over a black scepter to Zhuo Bufan, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan took over the black scepter and faintly felt a cold feeling coming from his hands. The cold feeling was not only felt on his skin, but also a kind of coldness from the soul.
"The same feeling should be it." Zhuo Bufan smiled.
The scepter is about half a foot long, and it is made of unknown black metal. It is dark all over, with a faint black coldness. The feeling it brings is the blood-stained Bible and other items.
The same breath.
There are some ancient runes carved on the scepter, and a lifelike black snake is wrapped around it. The snake body is also carved with ancient inscriptions, especially the eyes of the little snake, which are dotted with red gems and shining with blood.
The red bloodthirsty light, the two bats on both sides spread out, giving people a weird feeling overall.
"I finally got all the six keys, and the rest is thinking about how to open the ancient ruins." Zhuo Bufan said secretly happily.
"Where is the Blood Demon?"
Zhuo Bufan flipped his hand, took the scepter back into his space ring, and asked.
Hongzhang vomited blood in the weather. He was at least the leader of the Hongsect, and even a peak powerhouse in the Emperor's Realm. Now he was robbed by a young boy.
"The vine has been growing on the island. I don't know what its name is. I just use some vines and fruits it grows to refine magic weapons to help my disciples improve their strength." Hong Zhangtian said,
Walking towards the center of the island.
Zhuo Bufan nodded secretly. I believe that Hong Yi, Hong Ju, Hong Lei and others can quickly enter the Emperor's Realm, which should be the effect provided by the Blood Demon Fruit, but using external objects to improve their strength is ultimately a side-minded way, which also leads to
Although Hong Lei, Hong Yi and others were powerful people in the Huangji realm, their strength was much worse than that of Yanagi Zongzhai.
But even so, the existence of several imperial realms of a force is enough to gain a foothold in the international field and become an international tycoon.
Zhuo Bufan secretly connected his divine thoughts to the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and was not afraid of Hong Zhangtian's conspiracy. If Hong Zhangtian had any abnormal movements, Zhuo Bufan would use the strongest move to kill Hong Zhangtian at one time.
"Mr. Zhuo, there is the Blood Demon in front of you."
Hong Zhangtian stopped.
In front is a place covered by a ball of white mist, and I can't see the situation inside clearly.
Although this small island has been developed by the Hongmen, many places are still like rainforests, with many trees, grass and shrubs growing and overgrown weeds.
"But Mr. Zhuo, the fog is very strange. It is difficult to get in. I can only wait until a certain time in summer every year when the fog weakens." Hong Zhangtian suddenly spoke.
After saying that, Hong Zhangtian looked at Zhuo Bufan strangely.
The meaning of his words was very obvious. There was something strange in the white mist. If you wanted to take away the blood demon, it depends on whether you have the strength.
In fact, Hong Zhangtian could not tell Zhuo Bufan at all, but with his strength, he could escape unstoppable even if he couldn't get in. He was afraid that Zhuo Bufan would come in and settle the score with him after he encountered danger after he came out, so he simply told Zhuo Bufan.
"oh?"
Zhuo Bufan showed a strange smile on his face.
Others may not know the Blood Demon, but who Zhuo Bufan is, in the world of cultivation, it is equivalent to moving libraries.
I quickly read my memories at the speed of a light brain in my mind.
Blood Demon: a very rare existence, belonging to the grass and wood blood spirit.
The vines grown in it can be used as materials for qi training, and on the one hand are used to create soft armor for body protection.
The Blood Demon can grow a fruit every thirty years, which has the effect of enhancing strength.
The blood demon grows around the surroundings of the growth of white mist, which contains violent poisonous gas and psychedelic effects.
The blood demon in the cultivation world is very powerful and very rare. Even in the cultivation world with abundant materials, the blood demon is also a treasure-level existence.
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect to find a blood demon on Earth.
After scanning the information in his mind in an instant, Zhuo Bufan raised the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Zhuo, if you can take the blood demon away, I will give it to Hongmen. If you can't take it away, I can't do anything." Hong Zhantian smiled faintly.
Hong Zhangtian lived on this small island for decades and had tried countless methods, but unfortunately they all ended in failure. He could only get close to the Blood Demon every year when the white fog became thinner.
Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything, stepped forward and said, "Blood Demon, I want to be your master, are you willing?"
There is no change in the Blood Demon and the White Fog.
Hong Zhangtian looked at Zhuo Bufan with a strange look on his face, wanting to see what he could do.
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand, and a few drops of essence and blood slowly rose in his palm, and then condensed together, turning into a blood-colored crystal. The powerful blood and power contained in it made Hong Zhangtian feel a little hot in his body.
"go."
Zhuo Bufan whispered.
The blood-colored crystal immediately flew up and slowly flew into the white mist at an unfast speed.
Soon, the originally calm white mist surged, as if it was resisting the blood-colored crystal, but after only a moment, the white mist that was originally surging like waves calmed down, and the white mist began to appear with a trace of blood.
These blood-colored fogs encountered black holes and gathered inwards and quickly.
Suddenly the fog that lingers in front of you completely disappeared. A big tree about 30 meters high appeared in front of the two of you. This was a tree that was long seen in the tropical rainforest, with branches and leaves flourishing, and a crown covering a radius of 30 meters.
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The most important thing is that a vine about the thickness of a human arm is wrapped around the trunk. The vines almost wrap the entire trunk tightly, twisting like tendons, slowly squirming, and there is a faint blood flowing in it, which looks very strange.
Hong Zhantian widened his eyes, "How is it possible to just put blood into the white mist?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and said, "This blood demon can still be young and has little resistance. Just give it your essence and blood, and it will recognize its master."
Hear Zhuo Bufan's words.
Hong Zhangtian's face was red and he almost spit out an old blood.
In the past few decades, he tried his best to find a way, but he couldn't find a way. Every time he picked fruits and vines, it took a lot of time, and the blood demon would resist, which made him feel embarrassed every time.
I didn't expect that the method to conquer the Blood Demon is so simple.
"This blood demon should not have even been a hundred years, it's just a seedling, otherwise I wouldn't have conquered it so easily."
Zhuo Bufan smiled, stepped forward, stretched out his palm and gently brushed over the blood demon's main trunk, soft with a hint of toughness. Suddenly, the blood demon surging wildly and jumped up from the tree trunk of the sky.
, suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, and in less than a moment, Zhuo Bufan was wrapped like a rice dumpling.
Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel blood oozing out of his skin, which was being continuously absorbed by the blood demon.
"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly. (To be continued)