"There is another question. How can we get the demon gods from the outside world to hook and actively spread the news? The demon gods from the outside world will not believe it at all." Jiang Zu frowned and raised a key question.
This is also the most critical part of the entire plan. If the demon gods outside the territory do not send saints to assassinate Zhuo Bufan, they will eventually be useless.
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and said, "I have thought of this a long time ago."
"I compete with the four elders of the demon clan in the Void Realm. I am afraid that the demon gods outside the domain will also get news. They will quickly analyze my strength. They should know that my next step is to prepare to overcome the tribulation and enter the realm of a saint."
"It is definitely not possible to actively spread the news. That would undoubtedly be 'no silver here for three hundred taels', and the demons outside the territory will definitely be vigilant."
Master Zhang Fan nodded slightly and asked, "Shadow Killing Supreme, do you already have a plan in your mind?"
"Well, first of all, I can't reveal the news that I want to overcome the tribulation, or even deliberately hide it. And I guess the extraterritorial demon gods focus on me and will definitely monitor me at all times. Once I find a flaw, I will be shocked. They are absolutely amazing.
I didn't expect it was me who designed it."
"The second point is to cooperate with all the saints. You must not appear near me through the tribulation. It will take a certain amount of time even if you come. This time is best if the demon gods outside the domain think they can completely kill me and leave safely.
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Zhuo Bufan slowly spoke out his plan, and he had already considered all aspects of the big and small.
In addition to the arbitrary character of the demon god outside the domain, I am afraid that even if I know there are some dangers, I will not miss this excellent opportunity to assassinate.
"Hey, just do this, the most dangerous thing is to kill you, Shadow Killing Supreme. If you can't persist, we will probably fall into the hands of the demon gods outside the domain." The saint Xialing frowned slightly, shook his head and said softly.
Zhuo Bufan smiled indifferently, "My plan is to cause a heavy blow to the demon gods outside the domain. If you don't want to take any risks, how can you attract them to the hook?"
Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was firm in his confidence, everyone was not able to persuade him, not to mention that this was indeed a good opportunity to severely damage the demon gods outside the territory.
The extraterritorial demon gods have been constantly infiltrating the Taiyi universe over the years, and the hidden powers have developed to a very terrible level. When many extraterritorial demon gods’ holy realm powers arrive and prepare for their troops, they may directly cause a disaster that is enough to destroy the world.
"Okay, since Shadow Killing Supreme has decided, we will naturally not retreat. As long as those miscellaneous parts dare to come out, they will crush their bones and ashes." The saint of the Blood Palace said coldly.
Zhuo Bufan bowed to the saints, then left the palace, and with a thought, he returned to Yunhu Island.
Green mountains and clear waters, bustling grass and trees, pavilions and towers are hidden in the emerald green, making them peaceful.
The familiar and intimate feeling filled his heart. Zhuo Bufan knew that although his plan was perfect, he was at least 90% sure that it could lead the demon gods from outside the domain, but the plan could not keep up with the changes after all. This time he was bait, it was always dangerous.
When he returned to the mansion, Zhuo Bufan first sat and chatted with Long Geyue in the study, then went to meet his parents, and finally called Zhuo Qing and Zhuo Yun to the back of a mountain.
"father."
"father."
In recent years, the two brothers have also made great progress. In addition, Zhuo Bufan's extraordinary identity has been very popular, and many people have cursed and pleased the two young masters. The two have Zhuo Bufan's powerful bloodline and the help of various treasures, and now they have entered the market.
The realm of the realm.
But Zhuo Qing is more diligent and has now reached the middle stage of the Realm Master Realm, while Zhuo Yun has just stepped into the threshold.
"Qing'er, use a sword technique to show my father." Zhuo Bufan said with his hands behind his back, with a serious face and a father's majesty.
"Yes, dad."
Zhuo Qing flew out, grabbed the void of his palm, and a scimitar appeared, and a cold light burst out, releasing an astonishing cold air. A layer of ice slag instantly condensed from the grass on the ground and wild flowers.
This scimitar was exchanged for the "Cold Star Realm" by Zhuo Bufan, and forged with Han Yanshui. It is a magic weapon of Qiankun. Among them, Han Yi and Zhuo Qing's calm personality cultivation can not only prevent you from getting into a devil, but also
Increase the speed of practice by 30%.
Swish swish swish swish...
Countless cold lights flashed, with a sharp aura. If Zhuo Qing had not restrained his energy, he would have been afraid that the entire mountain would have disappeared.
After the sword technique was used, Zhuo Qing put away the knife and turned around, swept gently, and returned to Zhuo Bufan.
"Brother, your sword technique is too powerful." Zhuo Yun said with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly in his heart, but his expression was still serious. Zhuo Yun was so scared that he quickly retracted his hippie look on his face, "The sword technique is more powerful than the force, and there is less exquisiteness. When you meet an opponent who is good at entanglement, your sword light will not touch it.
If the other party has a corner of his clothes, he will be fooled around."
"The child knows his shortcomings and needs to practice more." Zhuo Qing's face showed a depressed look.
Zhuo Bufan took a step and sucked his palm from the air. The cold knife in Zhuo Qing's hand immediately flew into his hand and flew out. He also used the sword technique. The sword light was sharp and domineering, and it even had an extremely mysterious aura.
Zhuo Qing opened his eyes wide and stared at them carefully, wishing he could engrave this scene in his mind and never forget it.
Although Zhuo Bufan did not use a knife, he reached his level and the weapons and magic weapons in the world had reached the same origin and origin in his hands, and the sword techniques he used were even more profound.
After using a set of sword techniques, Zhuo Bufan threw it away casually, and the cold sword flew to Zhuo Qing and was held again in his palm.
Zhuo Qing was still immersed in the magical sword technique just now, and was stunned and lost.
"Qing'er, you are calm and restrained and are not suitable for practicing your Uncle Zitian's sword technique. His sword technique is even more weird and evil, but in actual combat, your temperament will suffer. In the future, you will think about the intention of the sword.
You must keep the word "guardian" in your heart and not throw it away." Zhuo Bufan pointed out in one sentence.
It was just because my own sword formation had the word "guardian" that I created "the flowers are so beautiful and full moon", and even realized the great way of man, which also existed.
Now that Zhuo Qing starts to think about the intention of the sword, it is actually laying the foundation for him to master the great way in the future.
But Zhuo Bufan also knows the inferiority of helping to grow, so he is unwilling to "preach" directly. Although this will make the two sons practice faster, it will be very unfavorable for future practice. Everyone should have their own way.
"The child is engraved in his heart when his father's words." Zhuo Qing's eyes were firm and he focused his attention.
Zhuo Bufan then smiled and nodded slightly. Qing'er's personality was destined to be unable to be as simultaneous as Guang. She could only think about her own strength before she could have a foothold.
"Yun'er, it's your turn." Zhuo Bufan turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yun.
Zhuo Yun nodded and sacrificed a flying sword. The flames burned on the flying sword, like a fire snake, the air was twisted by burning, the grass and wild flowers on the ground withered, the flowers were soft and drooping down their heads, and a sluggish look.
Whoosh...
Under Zhuo Yun's control, the flying sword patrols all directions and burns the sky. Countless flames intertwined into a large weaving net, which can trap and bind the enemy.
Compared with Zhuo Qing's sword technique, Zhuo Yun's "sword technique" is relatively strange, but his power is insufficient.
"You are so sloppy, learn a set of Fire Snake Sword Formation first. Can you trap and escape when you encounter an enemy?" Zhuo Bufan snorted lightly.
Zhuo Yun smiled and buckled his scalp. It was obvious that Zhuo Bufan's words were exactly what he wanted.