The first thousand two hundred and forty-two chapters are hateful and hateful
"senior?"
Zhuo Bufan's quiet way.
"It has been 25 days and ten hours a month, I guess you have condensed the third star power, right?" The voice outside sounded again.
"It has condensed the power of the third star, but I want to condense the power of the fourth star, but... Senior, the light of the stars seems not enough."
Zhuo Bufan showed a strange curve.
"Do you still want to condense the power of the fourth star?" The sound at the door of the training room was obviously filled with a hint of anger.
"I advise you to practice the secret technique I gave you well. When the secret technique is successfully practiced, I will give you the light of the stars to condense the power of the fourth star. How about it?"
At the entrance of the training room.
The man shrouded in his black robe frowned and tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest.
"Senior, my disciple is determined to pursue martial arts. If I don't condense the power of the fourth star, I really can't concentrate on practicing the martial arts passed down to me by my senior."
Zhuo Bufan's quiet way.
"You... OK, open the door and I'll give it to you." The man in black robe lowered his voice, looking a little cold.
Oops!
Secret room.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly became alert. It seemed that the other party had lost his patience and was ready to force his body to seize the body.
The disadvantage of forcibly taking over a body is that you encounter resistance from your soul. You may not succeed in taking over the body, or even if the soul is successfully taking over the body, it will be extremely difficult to repair it.
His divine thought practice of the ancient demon technique is one of the most powerful ways to cultivate divine thoughts. After several opportunities to absorb mental power, his divine thoughts are much stronger than ordinary innate strong people, but facing the Jindan stage cultivator... Zhuo Bufan still doesn't have much chance of winning.
"Senior, just put the light of the stars in through the gap. I can't come out for the time being." Zhuo Bufan said with a serious expression.
There was a silence outside for a while.
"If you open the door, I can give you the power of stars. I still have ten thousand power of stars in my hand. Don't you want it?" the man in black robe said lightly, with a hint of confusion in his voice.
A hint of "maze" appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, but in an instant, the mist disappeared and his eyes immediately returned to clearness.
This guy actually used the soul charm technique to him. If the soul he had practiced was not strong enough, he might have been hit just now and took the initiative to open the door of the secret room.
"Okay, I'll open the door."
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were extremely calm. He had to calm down now. It is very likely that as soon as he opened the door, the other party would be ready to take over himself. He had to rush under the prison tower as soon as possible and rushed to the seventh floor to ensure his safety.
At the door, a strange smile appeared on the gloomy face of the man in black robe. Three thousand years of waiting had passed, but since Zhuo Bufan came to the prison tower, every second was extremely torment for him, and he could no longer wait!
Click!
The stone door of the training room moved slowly, revealing a gap, and then slowly opened.
But.
The man in black robe surrounded by black and gray mist stared at the secret room and was stunned. Starry glory and Zhuo Bufan disappeared out of thin air?
Suddenly, he felt a wave of spiritual energy appear behind him, and instantly turned his head and saw a golden light suddenly swooping downward.
"Dare to escape..." The man in black robe was covered in black and gray mist, and instantly disappeared, chasing him towards the golden light, as fast as lightning.
The moment he opened the stone door of the secret room, Zhuo Bufan immediately used the Qiankun step to activate the spiritual energy in his body, so that he could disappear from the spot in an instant, and then dived down without any hesitation.
Only when the man in black robe could not get off after rushing to the seventh floor can he be safe.
"Die... I've been waiting for three thousand years, you can't escape."
A cold voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Bufan's ears. The other party's speed was too fast, and he caught up with him in almost a second.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a golden light appeared out of thin air from the side and suddenly shot towards the man in black robe.
"hateful!"
The man in black robe saw the sudden golden light, and immediately looked ferocious. He opened his mouth and a ball of black mist erupted, hitting the golden lightsaber head-on.
The light on the golden sword suddenly dissipated and shot away.
Zhuo Bufan's thinking was to rely on Qiankunbu to escape while the other party was careless, and then use the Ice Emperor Rain Sword to delay some time for him to escape. However, he did not expect that the Ice Emperor Rain Sword was actually shocked by the other party's black air.
But even so, it has bought Zhuo Bufan for half a second. With all his strength in half a second, the speed can reach 00 meters per second.
"You still want to run, it's impossible!"
The man in black robe said with a crazy grin.
"It's the twelfth floor, hurry up..."
"The tenth floor... is right in front of you..."
Boom~
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan, who had turned into a golden light, suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze, his black eyes suddenly lost their luster.
The man in black robe had turned into a black mist and rushed into Zhuo Bufan's sea of consciousness.
"Boy, you are not an ordinary innate realm. Your strength is very strong, but it's a pity... When you meet me, the strength difference is too big. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile."
In the sea of gods, a man in black robe suddenly appeared and sneered.
"Get out!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted in the sea of gods.
The roaring sound was filled with endless anger.
"You are angry, roaring... Despair, boy, it is your blessing to be my Zhenyuanzi's body for the first time..."
"Die for me!"
In the endless dark sea of consciousness, another loud shout sounded.
"What?"
The man in black robe stared wide and saw a red demon sword appearing out of thin air in the dark void, turning into a flash of lightning, pulling out a blood-red hazy light from the darkness and shooting towards him.
"What a solid spiritual thought!"
The man in black robe was also shocked, and then his body turned into a ball of black and gray mist to wrap the blood-red demon sword.
Zhuo Bufan felt that his divine thoughts (soul) were being eroded and corroded by the black and gray mist.
"No, I can't die..."
"leaf……"
"My parents..."
"I can't die..."
"Boy, stop struggling. It really shocked me that your spiritual consciousness is so solid. There should be more secrets hidden in you, right? But I will know these secrets soon!"
The cold and indifferent voice of the man in black robe sounded.
Zhuo Bufan's divine consciousness is solid like a steel knife, which is better than the man in black robe in terms of quality, but the man in black robe is two major levels higher than Zhuo Bufan's divine consciousness. I wonder how many times the amount of the divine consciousness is Zhuo Bufan's divine consciousness is.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan's divine thought seemed to be a fish being shrouded in a fishing net, and he had no way to break through the fishing net.
Moreover, the strong "demon sword" was also corroded by the black mist.
"There is only one last way!"
Just as the man in the black robe was slowly devouring Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts, a black iron block appeared in the dark sea of consciousness, moving towards him at a slow speed. (To be continued)