Jin Peng's eyes turned cold and he shouted coldly.
Several Jinpeng Clan practitioners who had escaped the Shura blood sting immediately rushed towards Zhuo Bufan like lightning, and sacrificed magic weapons in their hands, sparkling with surging Yuan power, showing the power of tigers and wolves, trying to completely kill the latter.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were completely blood-red, and the scarlet evil aura became increasingly strong, like a Shura who walked out of hell.
The temperature in the entire stone chamber seemed to drop suddenly by dozens of degrees, and the coldness was biting.
The elemental force forms an arc-shaped shield that covers Zhuo Bufan's entire body.
A tent!
Several Yuanli palm prints and magic weapons bombarded him, and Zhuo Bufan did not dodge or avoid it, resisting the damage. A crazy look flashed across his blood-red eyes and punched him out. The scarlet evil energy turned into a hideous demon dragon, and suddenly hit two Jinpeng clan practitioners in front of him, directly bombarding the two of them into blood mist in the sky.
Everyone was shocked!
The Jinpeng clan practitioners have the constitution of the eight ancient tribes, but they were actually bombarded by Zhuo Bufan, which made people feel scared.
Zhuo Bufan hugged Yan Jing, turned around, and slowly walked towards the door of the stone chamber.
"Why are you still standing there? Come on, kill him, I will be rewarded." Jin Peng Langjun looked at his subordinates who were stunned, frowned and scolded.
Everyone looked at each other, but none of them dared to step forward.
Even Jin Peng Langjun himself did not dare to step forward. A beast that was injured and crazy was always more dangerous than usual.
Even if he could kill Zhuo Bufan, the opponent's counterattack would cause him severe damage. This result was obviously something that Jin Peng Langjun didn't want to see.
Although the Jinpeng clan is strong, they are not the only ones who enter the ancient demon ruins of Nanbai. There are many enemies here. Once they are injured, those people will never miss this great opportunity to attack him.
"Zhuo Bufan, let you live a little longer for the time being." Jin Peng Langjun's eyes were cold and he murmured in a low voice.
Under everyone's eyes, Zhuo Bufan hugged Yan Jing and left. After walking into the corridor, Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly turned pale, and a ray of red blood surging from the corners of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.
It was at this moment.
The mysterious wooden sign in the space ring flew out, and a layer of black light shone all over the body.
This wooden order was obtained by Zhuo Bufan at the bottom of Huaqing Pool and has some connection with the ancient demon ruins of Nanfang.
The wooden sign flew ahead, as if leading Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment and chose to follow the wooden sign. After about ten minutes, he had turned over seven or eight corners of the corridor. A stone door suddenly appeared in front of him, dozens of feet high. The surface of the stone door was smooth and there was only one groove.
The shape of the groove is exactly the same as the wooden sign.
The black wood flew into the groove, and the two were completely fitted, and the black light turned into a line, outlining a strange pattern around the stone door.
It should belong to the totem pattern unique to the ancient demon clan!
The black wood order flew back to Zhuo Bufan's hand again. The black light on it was dim and restrained. Zhuo Bufan put it away and looked at the stone door in front of him.
When the pattern was completely outlined, the stone door creaked and made a heavy sound, slowly opening from both sides, revealing a "slit" enough for a carriage to pass through.
Zhuo Bufan hugged Yan Jing and walked into the stone gate.
As soon as he stepped into the stone door, the stone door closed again.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and everything in the stone room appeared in his eyes. For example, the stone room just now is dozens of times wider. Stone pillars with a diameter of 100 meters stand, and a kind of smooth stone slab is paved on the ground.
Zhuo Bufan found an open space and put Yan Jing down.
The one in Jin Peng Langjun almost had the intention of killing, and even Zhuo Bufan would not feel good even if he was beaten. What's more, Yan Jing, who was much weaker than Zhuo Bufan, had more than a dozen bones broken, had internal organs damaged, and even had a crack in his dantian, and his face was weak and haggard.
"Take the pills first, I will help you use your energy to heal your wounds." Zhuo Bufan took out several holy medicines for healing, kneaded them with the energy of the Yuanli to send them into Yan Jing's mouth.
The medicinal power suddenly turned into warm force and flowed through all the limbs. Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged on her body, put his palms on his back, slowly crossing into Yuanli to help Yan Jing heal his wounds.
There is no Black Wood Order in this stone chamber, so it shouldn’t be so easy to come in!
After about three incense sticks, I just fought with Jin Peng Langjun and consumed a lot of Yuanli. Then I concentrated on healing Yan Jing for three consecutive incense sticks. Even Zhuo Bufan, who was so powerful in the Yuanli, could not bear it, and sweat beads of soybeans gradually emerged from his forehead.
call!
After breathing a long breath, Zhuo Bufan took back his palms.
Although Yan Jing is still in a semi-coma, her breath and improvement have obviously improved a lot. She has passed the most dangerous moment and only needs to be calmed down slowly.
In the next few days, Zhuo Bufan adjusted his breathing and recovered his energy while healing Yan Jing.
Three days later, Yan Jing finally woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhuo Bufan sitting cross-legged next to meditating.
Zhuo Bufan sensed that the former awakened and stopped practicing. He smiled slightly on his face and looked at her, "Are you awake?"
Yan Jing's memory was still stuck in the sneak attack by the Langjun Jin Peng. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect to survive. These days, I think Zhuo Bufan took good care of her and helped her heal her wounds.
"I asked you to leave here, why did you come back again?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"You saved Xiaoyu's life and saved my elder brother's life. How can I leave you to deal with Jin Peng Langjun and run away alone..." Yan Jing lowered his eyes slightly, avoided his deep eyes, and said softly.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "It's because of this, you came back? But what I don't like the most is to let women hurt themselves. This kind of kindness is hard to bear."
"When I repay your kindness, your macho personality should be changed." Yan Jing smiled, with a bit of joke in his tone. Then, he changed the subject and asked, "Where are we now?"
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "I don't know either. I'm also adjusting my breathing and injury these days, and I haven't investigated here yet."
The ruins of the ancient demon in Nanba are very dangerous. Before they fully recovered their strength, Zhuo Bufan only stayed here, and he had never even investigated this stone chamber.
"Let's see if we can find a way out. My elder brother and sister have already gone out. They will want practitioners from the Hanba tribe to come. At that time, Jinpeng Langjun would not dare to do anything to us." Yan Jing said.
"I have already said that I will repay the hatred of that palm with the life of the Lord Jin Peng." Zhuo Bufan stood up, his eyes shining with a cold voice and said coldly.
Yan Jing frowned and shook her head, "Mr. Zhuo, it seems that you don't know the status of Jinpeng Langjun in the Jinpeng clan?"
"Huh?" Zhuo Bufan said: "No matter how high his status in the Jinpeng clan is, I will make him pay the price."
Yan Jing sighed lightly, frowned and said, "Among the eight ancient tribes, the Jinpeng tribe is the strongest, and even the dragon tribe dared to provoke them easily. There is not a reason for this."