Chapter two thousand and thirty-eight battle two people
After leaping out of the temple, figures appeared again on the top of the Thunder Mountain.
At this time, because the treasure had been obtained by Zhuo Bufan, the dark blue lightning that was floating in the air on Thunder Mountain actually disappeared without a trace.
"Those two people from the Underworld Sect are powerful people of the galaxy level intermediate realm... Shadow Kill is just an elementary realm of the galaxy level."
"Yes, just as I entered the galaxy-level elementary realm, I had to challenge two galaxy-level intermediate realm. Tsk, it's a bit difficult!"
"But Shadow's strength is very strong. He can kill the Ming King at the high level of Star Sea level, and maybe he can really create miracles."
"Even if you don't get treasures during this trip to the secret realm, it's not in vain to see such a battle."
Whispering one after another, among the crowd.
Everyone stood in the air, leaving a large open area.
"Senior Brother Guo, aren't you really help Ying Kill?" Xue Chen frowned, took a deep breath, and looked at Guo Lu.
Guo Lu shook his head slightly, "We represent not only ourselves, but Liumang Sect. Now our relationship with Wukui Sect has deteriorated. If we get involved in a Nether Sect, it will not be of any benefit to our Liumang Sect."
When Xue Chen heard this, he could only sigh lightly, knowing that Guo Lu wanted to take the sect as the overall situation.
"Senior Brother Xue, I don't have to worry too much. Shadow Killing can kill Ming Wang at the high level of the Star Sea level. Now that he has entered the basic level of the galaxy level, he may really be able to defeat the two men of the Underworld Sect. Even if he can't win,
It is not that easy for two people to kill the shadows and kill them." Jing Xiao pursed his red lips and said lightly.
"Well, what Sister Jing said makes sense." Le Qian said hee.
Countless eyes gathered on Zhuo Bufan, and in front of Zhuo Bufan, Li Ling and the elder of the Underworld Sect faced each other in the air, and both of them exuded extremely strong pressure.
However, the aura of the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect is now weaker than before. When he was fighting for the inheritance in the ancient divine tree, he burned his soul power, and his strength is now damaged.
"Li Ling, you chased me from the Kraka Galaxy to the Anlin Galaxy. We should figure out the accounts clearly today." Zhuo Bufan took out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, his eyes shining with a firm gleam.
"I should settle this account with you. I must kill you today." Li Ling was surrounded by thick black mist, and a stream of yin and fierce aura emanated from his body.
"Xing Kill, you killed my disciple Wu Chong. Today I will avenge my disciple and bring the inheritance you have obtained." The hoarse voice of the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect slowly rang out, thinking of being in the ancient sacred tree.
He was forced to burn the fire of his soul, but he did not receive the inheritance of the ancient sacred tree, which made him extremely uncomfortable and resentful.
Zhuo Bufan's lips curled up slightly, and the surging true energy inside his body rumbled out like a tide, spreading all over the sky, making people feel as if they were trapped in the tide, and even the space began to tremble.
"This is the power of a galaxy-level strongman, which can mobilize the power of laws in his body." Zhuo Bufan showed a look of surprise, stretched out his palms, slowly clenched his fists, and the laws of the starry sky touched the laws of water.
In the sky, two giant ice-edged spears that were hundreds of meters long and tens of meters in diameter were formed in the trembling state. Each giant spear had a sharp breath and the power of the law fluctuated.
Whoosh!
The two ice spears turned into two light arrows, and suddenly tore the air apart, and with a supreme pressure, they shot out towards Li Ling and the Great Elder of the Underworld.
The two of them shrank slightly at the same time, and a little cold light in their pupils gradually expanded.
Even the others were shocked, their faces changed, one because of the strong energy fluctuations on the two ice spears, and the other because Zhuo Bufan actually attacked the two at the same time, and this confidence seemed a little arrogant.
The black mist wrapped around Li Ling and the elders of the Ming Cult immediately formed two shields and blocked them in front of him.
The ice spear quietly collided with the black shield, without any noise, and the shield formed by the ice spear and the black mist were stalemate.
After a few seconds, cracks appeared on the ice spear, which turned into powder and dissipated cleanly.
Zhuo Bufan did not have the idea of using this ability to kill Li Ling and the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect.
However, after fighting in this way, the contemptuous look on the faces of Li Ling and the elder of the Nether Sect slightly restrained, but there was a look of solemnity in their eyes.
"Great Elder, we can't let him go this time. This kid's strength has improved too quickly. If he cannot be killed today, he may be in trouble." Li Ling whispered.
"Well, I don't believe that he can resist us alone." The Great Elder of the Underworld Sect said, and the magic seal began to condense in his hands.
The magic seal was also quickly condensed in Li Ling's hand, with purple underworld entangled in his palm, and then a simple and mysterious underworld seal condensed into shape, emitting fluctuations of underworld force.
Canopy!
Canopy!
The symbol of underworld power condensed by Li Ling and the elder of the Nether Sect exploded in an instant, and circles of purple ripples spread like a tide. The entire space was swept by purple waves, and then a strange suppression appeared.
force.
Zhuo Bufan is not unfamiliar with the sealing technique of the Underworld Sect.
Two sealing techniques suppressed his body, and even the flow of true energy became extremely slow.
"Do you think that only you can seal the art?" Zhuo Bufan sneered, and then the magic seal condensed in his hand. The black snake totem on his back woke up. As he slowly turned, a series of extremely pure underworld forces spread out along the meridians.
A mysterious symbol of dark patterns appeared in the sky, then exploded, and a circle of purple ripples spread out.
At this time.
Zhuo Bufan felt that the true energy, which was suppressed by the other party's seal technique, finally recovered.
A hint of surprise flashed through Li Ling and the elder of the Nether Sect. The sealing technique they used was actually comparable to that of Zhuo Bufan alone.
"Great Elder, this guy must have something about the underworld power hidden on his body, otherwise he would not have been able to advance to the ranks of the Second Seal Nether Pattern Master so soon." Li Ling frowned and pondered.
"Well, kill him and get the treasure in his hand. Maybe I can be promoted to the ranks of the Three Seals of the Underworld Master." A strong look of greed appeared in the eyes of the great elder of the Underworld Cult.
"Dark Phoenix Seal!"
The Great Elder of the Underworld Sect condensed the magic seal in his hand, and the underworld force in his body poured out like a flood. Suddenly, his body was filled with purple air, and then a purple lightning burst out to rush into the sky, forming a purple underworld vortex, and purple thunder and lightning flashed.
A vast pressure emanated from it.
Respect!
A clear roar sounded from the vortex of the underworld force, and then a phoenix formed by the gathering of purple underworld force slowly emerged.
"Look at your dark phoenix seal is powerful, or my dark phoenix seal is powerful." Zhuo Bufan also condensed the magic seal in his hand, his body was filled with purple air, a purple air soared into the sky, and a purple phoenix tear apart the sky, and a clear roar came from his mouth
out.
Two dark purple phoenixes suddenly collided in the sky, hissing, fighting together, and fell into a stalemate for a moment. (To be continued)