The ruined giant city crawled in this gray space, like an ancient ferocious beast, filled with a vast and ancient eternal aura.
Now this ruined city is hosting major forces in the Dark Lin Galaxy, the two largest forces are the Wukui Sect and Liumang Sect, which have the right to control the ruined city.
In the east of the waste city, sixty kilometers away from the edge of the city, a natural storm barrier isolates the waste city and the space ahead.
A vast tornado ravaged the earth, and a heavy barrier ran through the world. At this moment, there were a group of people standing in the air in front of this natural barrier. Looking at the storm barrier in front of him, everyone had a hint of solemn expression on their faces.
"go!"
One of them ate the middle fingers and whispered, and a blue flying sword flew out like a green falcon, drilled into the storm barrier, and just walked about half a meter before hearing some crisp sound.
The blue sword was destroyed into powder by the sand and gravel in the storm, dissipating without a trace.
The monk who used magic to control the sword also turned pale and immediately regained his true energy. The violent energy in the storm seemed to have some spirituality. Since the true energy connected to the sword could attack the caster's original deity, fortunately he broke it in time.
The true essence is connected, otherwise I may be implicated.
Seeing this scene, the people standing in the sky looked terrified.
"Senior Brother Guo, looking at it, although the sharp aura in this storm has weakened a lot, it has to pay some price to pass smoothly. We are okay, but the Star Sea-level brothers are probably... it's too difficult...
"Xue Chen's eyes fell on the person in front of the crowd and pondered.
Among the crowd, at the forefront, a young man dressed in a tall and tall and tall belt held a folding fan, opening and closing, just like an ancient gentleman with a handsome face, and smiled and said, "The power of this storm barrier."
It has been weakening all the time. At this speed, we should be able to pass within a few days. Since we cannot pass, the people of Wukui Sect cannot pass here, so we are still waiting for a few days to set off."
"There is only this way now." Xue Chen nodded.
The young man in Eguan Bo belt is Guo Lu, the chief disciple of Liumang Sect, and is also the backbone of Liumang Sect in the waste city. He is young and has a medium-level galaxy cultivation level, even if he is some of the sects.
The elder was also very respectful to him, and both strength and prestige made the disciples of the Liumang Sect very convinced.
"But I heard that the guy from the Wukui Sect was practicing in seclusion again, and seemed to be refining the corpse leader. If he succeeded in refining, we might be..." A woman in purple pouted, with a slight melancholy on her pretty face.
"So even if he becomes a galaxy-level corpse leader, will our senior brother be afraid of him?" another woman in green snorted.
Zhuo Bufan also knows these two people, Jing Xiao and Le Qian.
"Okay, the people of Wukui Sect don't have to worry about it for the time being. Let's repair it first and wait for the storm to weaken, and go directly to the center through here. I think the master and the others will be there to get along with us." Guo Lu said loudly.
...
In the next three days, Zhuo Bufan traveled to and from the trading square every day, using the purified pure dark stone to exchange for the dark source stone, and then returned to the hut to continue purifying the dark source stone. After this exchange, Zhuo Bufan's darkness in his hands
The stones increased rapidly. In just three days, they had already collected 1,100 pure dark stones, which had far exceeded his need to advance to the Second Seal Mingmaster.
"brother!"
A rough and cheerful voice sounded behind Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan stopped, turned his head, and smiled and said, "Brother Hu."
Behind him is a strong man with a beard and mighty figure. He is carrying a dark axe that is a little taller than others. This look alone can scare many people. Zhuo Bufan has a good impression of him.
At that time, he had a conflict with Wu Yu, so he stood up and spoke to him.
These days, Zhuo Bufan also met the other party. The other party was named Hu Kuang, who was at the level of high-level cultivation. He also came to Zi Huanxing to find treasures and accidentally broke into this space. He belonged to the 'sperm'
A category.
In addition to the two transcendent forces of Liumang Sect and Wukui Sect, there are also a group of small forces or "scattered people". They have no identity background and they are all in groups. Even if they want to join the two camps, they will encounter them.
It hit a wall because Liumang Sect and Wukui Sect don’t need them at all.
"Brother Yingkill, come and talk..." Hu Kuang pulled Zhuo Bufan to a remote corner and looked left and right, looking cautious, and using true energy as a barrier to isolate others to listen. "Xingkill"
Brother, the people from Wukui Sect have been inquiring about your news these days. Do you know why they don’t take revenge on you?”
"Why?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and said suspiciously.
"Because the chief disciple of Wukui Sect and three other galaxy-level primary strong men are in seclusion, I heard that they are refining a powerful corpse leader. Brother Yingxiao, although you are strong, you can't beat four hands with two fists.
It’s better to leave early!" Hu Kuang said.
It is better to say that two fists cannot match four hands. Hu Kuang did not directly say that Zhuo Bufan is not an opponent of the galaxy-level powerhouse, not to mention that Wukui Sect has a galaxy-level medium-level powerhouse. If you leave the waste city, you may encounter wild beasts.
, but there is still a glimmer of hope, and Zhuo Bufan will definitely die without a place to bury him when he takes action.
"Thank you, Brother Hu, for your reminder, but if Wukui Sect wants to find me bad luck, I will still be sure to fight them." Zhuo Bufan felt warm and he said with gratitude.
Now many people in this abandoned city know about his grudges with the Wukui Sect, not to mention that he has been redeeming the dark stones in the square these days, so he naturally has gained some fame. Others are reluctant to talk to each other because of the Wukui Sect.
He said more, for fear of implicating him, Hu Kuang actually came to remind him, which made Zhuo Bufan treat the other party as a friend.
"Brother Ying Kill, I'm doing it for your own good, so you can do it yourself." Hu Kuang nodded, but sighed in his heart. Zhuo Bufan's high-level starry sea level could defeat Wu Yu with one punch. It was obviously a genius, and geniuses all had them.
A self-confidence problem, the two of them have not had a deep relationship, so he cannot intervene too much. Anyway, he has reminded Zhuo Bufan that if Zhuo Bufan insists on not leaving, he has no choice.
After saying goodbye to Hu Kuang, Zhuo Bufan returned to his hut.
One thousand,100 pure dark stones are piled up here, and the purple dark stones exudes the ultimate dark power, like a river, and Zhuo Bufan's whole body is soaked in the purple air, and he exhales and inhales.
I can inhale some underworld power and feel refreshed.
"These Nether Stones must help me reach the realm of the Second Seal Nether Stripe Master!"
Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and slowly used his skills. The true energy in his body formed a vortex force. He opened his mouth and violent devouring power burst out from his mouth. Like a blue whale swallowing water, the continuous purple underworld power was swallowed wildly.
After running for a week, the purple flame mark gathered on the back. The purple flame mark became darker and richer, as if it turned into a truly burning purple fire.
With such rapid devouring, the purple air in the room also became weaker. For a whole day, the hill-like dark stone finally became completely transparent, and then accompanied by the continuous sound of clicks and clicks, completely shattering into powder.