In the center of the vast altar, a blood-colored figure more than ten feet tall had already condensed. His body was wearing armor. Although he was still in a blur, he could see clearly that the other party was a tall giant.
Zhuo Bufan's face was surging with a solemn look. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword had been unsheathed. He held the hilt with his palm. The powerful true energy in his dantian roared out. Looking at the blood shadow in front of him, his heart suddenly sank.
The extreme danger spreads throughout the body.
The Ten Evil Lands, rumored to be the place where the ten most demon generals of the ancient demon clan were buried. Although the strength of the ten most demon generals is not as strong as the four small ancient demons, it cannot be compared with the real ancient demons, but its strength cannot be underestimated, and it may surpass the ordinary ones.
A strong man in the realm of the realm.
Now, Zhuo Bufan finally understood why there was a stone forest here and an altar-like existence. This was the formation set up by the dragon clan to suppress the ancient demon clan. It could not completely kill the demon generals, but could only suppress them with the formation.
Then rely on the power of time to slowly erase it.
"He is dead. The body and afterimage he left behind should be like the demon snake. It has been eroded by the demonic energy for a long time and has undergone mutation..." Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought to himself: "Now this guy shouldn't be able to
He is considered a demon general, but he is just another mutated beast."
But even so, Zhuo Bufan was not at all careless. After the death of the Burning Purple Python, he could become so powerful, not to mention the body in front of him, who was the top ten demon generals of the ancient demon clan during his lifetime.
one.
"Those who break into my demon area will die!"
In the center of the altar, a tall blood-colored figure lowered his head slightly, and a pair of cold and emotional pupils staring at Zhuo Bufan. A sound of piercing the golden-splitting stone suddenly rang out.
As the sound fell, the demon general poked out a wide blood palm and landed with a bang. In his eyes, Zhuo Bufan was just an ant that broke into his territory without authorization.
Condensation!
Zhuo Bufan's face was solemn, he opened his lips and yelled softly.
A hot golden-red light burst out on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, forming an upside-down sea bowl light cover that enveloped it.
The blood palm landed, and before it touched the light shield, the strong wind had completely crushed the arc. Zhuo Bufan's pupils suddenly shrank, and dense red phosphorus emerged throughout his body. The true energy rushed into his right fist, and then aimed at the blood palm.
, and left with a bombardment.
Canopy!
An extremely dull sound exploded.
A circle of air waves spread in an annular shape, lifting all the dust, sand and gravel on the ground.
Chih...
Zhuo Bufan grabbed the ground with his feet, and huge force rushed into his arms. His body immediately shot backwards. Two deep earth valleys were "catched" by the soles of his feet.
"My arms were numb, and all the true energy in the body was dissipated..." Zhuo Bufan's pupils dilated, and his face showed a look of horror.
Although the demon general of the ancient demon clan was dead, the retained body and strength not only did not weaken, but instead, because the practitioner broke into death here, absorbed the power of the practitioner and became stronger and stronger.
Zhuo Bufan's Dragon Evil Yuan Body is already comparable to the top-level ancient holy body. Unexpectedly, he was at a disadvantage in the melee battle. It is conceivable how terrifying this demon general's strength is.
Killing Xie Tian at the beginning made the Lord of the Shura Realm furious. If Jiang Ju hadn't helped secretly, he would have died at the hands of the ancestor of the Xie family.
Since his debut, Zhuo Bufan has never really fought with a powerhouse in the world!
Raising his head, Zhuo Bufan looked at the tall blood shadow in the altar. Not only was he not afraid, but his black eyes burst out with two hot splendor.
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and the Star Wheel Yanyu Diagram was circulating. His body was like thunder, and his majestic true energy roared out, and his whole body was suddenly surrounded by evil spirits.
But the next moment, a scene appeared that made Zhuo Bufan stunned.
The demon general in the center of the altar was stunned and even put away his blood palm. Instead, he knelt on one knee on the ground. A dull voice sounded again: "I have met Lord Nanba..."
"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the demon general kneeling on one knee in surprise.
Then, Zhuo Bufan saw the space ring on his finger emit a hazy red light, and a dark wooden sign flew out, floating in the air. The patterns on the wooden signs were obscure and complex, emitting black light, as if they had some magical magic power.
This mysterious black card was obtained by Zhuo Bufan at the bottom of the Huaqing Pool. It should have been left there by the Lord of Cangfeng Realm, and was finally obtained by Zhuo Bufan.
However, the black card is related to the ancient demon clan, which is also greatly beyond Zhuo Bufan's expectations.
"Is this mysterious black card the token of the ancient demon clan?" Zhuo Bufan guessed in his heart that if the ten demon generals could be so awe, he probably should belong to the four little ancient demons, and the Lord Nanfang in his mouth should be the four.
One of the little ancient demons.
"The Gu Zhazi has been here for a long time and finally met Lord Nanba. Now I can finally hand over all the treasures to Lord Nanba. My mission has been completed!" said the demon general in the center of the altar.
There was some tremolo in the voice, which contained a sense of sadness, desolation, and no regrets.
As these words were finished, the demon general's body began to become blurred, as hazy and twisted like steam, and eventually turned into countless demonic energy and disappeared. In the distance of the altar, there was a huge treasure chest, about two people tall.
This is the treasure in the mouth of the demon general.
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that things would turn aside and such changes happened, turning danger into danger.
Then, he reclaimed the black card back to the space ring. This token belongs to the ancient demon clan and may have other functions in the future.
A trace of obsession that the demon general had remained disappeared, and his whole body turned into nothingness again, returning to heaven and earth. Zhuo Bufan didn't know why the ancient demon clan wanted to invade, but the demon general kept his obsession for the sake of the clan and to protect the treasure.
Zhuo Bufan admired it in his heart.
But this admiration disappeared after lasting for a second. He had already opened the treasure chest, stunned, completely stunned by the treasures in the treasure chest.
There are various magic weapons, weapons, pills, and some martial arts, and treasures in the treasure box...
Generally, practitioners will put it in the space ring for convenience, but they did not expect that the ancient demons actually put a box in it. This is similar to some local tyrants who like to place a lot of cash at home.
"Five life and death-level magic weapons..."
Even though Zhuo Bufan had extraordinary concentration, his face twitched a few times when he was clearing the treasure in the treasure chest.
The combined value of these treasures is definitely more than 10 million high-level Nether Stones. Although the five life and death-level magic weapons are not as high as Shura Blood Sprig and the Extreme Crystal Immortal Bow, they are life and death-level magic weapons after all, and they are the same value when taken out.
Not cheap.
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on the corner of the bottom of the treasure chest, and an inconspicuous stone stick was lying, saying that the stone stick was inaccurate because this "stone stick" was only about two feet, similar to a rolling pin.
The surface of the stone stick is engraved with dense and mysterious patterns.
"Traces of the ancient dark pattern!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up, and he felt his breathing stagnant.
Although it is impossible to knock out the strangeness of this "rolling pin", and it is even far less powerful energy fluctuations than other life and death-level magic weapons, Zhuo Bufan knows that things involving ancient dark patterns are definitely extraordinary.