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Chapter 3819 True Disciple

"Black Dragon God!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone, he reached out and arrested the soul of the Black Dragon God.

The Black Dragon God's face was extremely ferocious, but his pupils were tightened like needles, and he was obviously extremely frightened inside.

"Zhuo Bufan, you dare to kill me! I have the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God. If you kill me, the Demon God will never let you go." The black dragon said with a stern expression.

In the Taoist temple, many disciples of Taoist sects made a sound of sucking cold air when they heard this. The Chaos Demon God was the demon god who survived the Chaos Century. His strength was against the will of heaven. Unexpectedly, the Black Dragon God was his descendant.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold, and he just looked at the Black Dragon God faintly and said, "Black Dragon God, if I were afraid, I would have let you go long ago. Many people want to save you, but you are still in my hands. Don't you know why?"

The Black Dragon God's face was completely ashamed, and he roared unwillingly.

Zhuo Bufan was not afraid of his bloodline at all, and the ancestor of the Chaos Demon God was high above him. He was just flowing with some bloodlines, and the other party would not stand up for him at all.

"die!"

Whoosh...

A flying sword travels through the void, penetrates the body of the Black Dragon God, and the sword energy strangles, and the soul turns into ashes.

The power of the heavenly way descended, completely erasing the soul of the Black Dragon God and unable to reincarnate.

Many Taoist disciples showed surprise in their eyes, killing them as soon as they say they want, without any hesitation, and were not afraid of the threat of the Black Dragon God.

Many people looked at Zhuo Bufan with a hint of respect and admiration. Even those disciples who had been in the school for a longer time than Zhuo Bufan had to be convinced.

This senior brother Zhuo is not only very strong, but also has the heart of jealousy and the determination to use his power.

"I'm afraid, I won't destroy the 108 small worlds in the Demon Realm." Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with chill.

The other demon gods trapped in the Dragon Elephant Prison Monument all had pale faces and the Black Dragon God had a deep background, but Zhuo Bufan was still not afraid of threats and did not give any face, let alone demon gods without background.

One by one, the demon gods were penetrated by flying swords, and the power of the heavenly way was poured down, erasing the soul of the demon gods.

"Chiheng!"

Zhuo Bufan was decisive in his killing, and the souls of hundreds of demon gods were destroyed one by one, leaving only the last demon god.

Chiheng once attempted to occupy the Taiyi Universe, build a time and space tunnel, and send many demons to the Taiyi Universe to cause chaos and destroy stars. He slaves to Taiyi Universe practitioners, and was extremely guilty.

Zhuo Bufan and Chiheng had a great grudge in their past and present lives. Unexpectedly, this time they came to the Three Realms, they could resolve this great enemy so quickly and avenge the dead monks of the Star Alliance.

"Zhuo Bufan, are you really fearless? Aren't you afraid of the demon god taking revenge on you?" Chi Heng gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red.

"I'm afraid that the demon gods invade the three realms and enslave human cultivators. I should have died. If I were afraid, I wouldn't have killed so many demon gods." Zhuo Bufan's tone was indifferent.

"Okay, it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see you die in the hands of the demon god." Chi Heng's eyes showed a resentful look like a poisonous snake.

A cold light flashed through Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword drew a wonderful track, instantly piercing through Chiheng's chest and abdomen. The sword energy strangled, Chiheng's body twisted and deformed, like flying ashes, disappearing.

The souls of a hundred demon gods were completely destroyed and could not be resurrected.

In the Ziwei Palace, in the Taoist tower, a golden light shone across the sky and ran through thousands of miles, leaving a bridge of ten colors of rainbows, and the glow of light shone across the entire Ziwei Palace.

This surprising scene also made many eyes in the square look up. After a moment, there were sounds of low-pitched gas, and one after another.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the Taoist tower in the distance, and his eyes showed a slight surprise. The Taoist tower is the most important place in the entire Ziwei Palace. The Taoist tower that connects countless small worlds is a place to test his disciples.

A blue stream of light flew out of the Taoist tower, and in the blink of an eye, it swept to the square.

When I looked closely, there was a blue umbrella, with the surface of the umbrella spreading open, emitting a dazzling green light. Green beads hung down on the edge of the blue umbrella, and the bells ding.

"Merit and magic weapon, Qingjun Umbrella..." Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth slightly.

He once read the detailed records of the magic weapon of Ziwei Palace, which records that this Qingjun umbrella is a true artifact-level merit magic weapon. The true artifact magic weapon is generally only owned by the God Lord, and it requires countless treasures to be created and nourished.

The merit magic weapon is even stronger than the true magic weapon. The merit magic weapon is a magic weapon rewarded by the three realms of heaven, which contains the power of the rules of heaven.

A true artifact-level merit magic weapon is comparable to an ordinary master-level treasure.

A ray of light flew out of Qingjun's umbrella and penetrated into Zhuo Bufan's chest. In the dark, Zhuo Bufan felt a sense of closeness to Qingjun's umbrella. Is this the effect of recognizing the master of the magic weapon?

The souls of hundreds of demons were annihilated and the great merits of the Ziwei Palace Taoist Tower were obtained. Qingjun umbrella flew out automatically and recognized Zhuo Bufan.

"This Qingjun umbrella is a merit magic weapon. It is usually used to nourish the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and the Five Elements Sword Qi. It can definitely become a trump card killer weapon!" Zhuo Bufan held the handle of the umbrella, and his eyes showed surprise.

He didn't expect that the soul of the demon god was destroyed in Ziwei Palace and could actually obtain a merit magic weapon, and the grade was not low, which was enough to make countless god masters jealous.

When the Taoist disciples saw this scene, they also had envy in their eyes, but no one was jealous because this was what Zhuo Bufan deserved.

If you only kill a hundred ordinary demon gods, you will definitely not be able to obtain merit and magic weapons. However, Zhuo Bufan killed the demon gods in the small world, and his merits were immeasurable, and only then did you attract the treasures to appear on the Tao Tower.

"Zhuo Bufan, come and see me."

At this moment, a long and ethereal voice sounded, which was the voice of the Taoist ancestor. Everyone showed respect and respect on their faces, and they were shocked.

The Taoist ancestor personally summoned him. If he guessed correctly, he would take Zhuo Bufan as his true disciple!

"Yes, disciples come here right away." Zhuo Bufan responded, then put away the treasure and immediately rushed towards the Taoist tower.

The golden light on the surface of the Taoist tower automatically opened a passage and put it in. Zhuo Bufan walked into the Taoist tower and saw an old man with white hair and eyebrows in a palace.

Last time in the Taiyi Universe Taoist Tower, Zhuo Bufan saw a clone of the Taoist Ancestor's divine thoughts, and now he saw the Taoist Ancestor's original deity, with a vast and boundless feeling on his body, which made him feel his own insignificance.

"Disciple Zhuo Bufan, pay homage to Master!" Zhuo Bufan knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily.

"Okay, get up, our Taoist sect practices freely and freely without restraining etiquette." Dao Zu smiled and said in a gentle tone.

Zhuo Bufan stood up and looked at the Taoist Ancestor, with a look of respect in his eyes. The three Taoist Ancestors of the Taoist Sect were all the top powerhouses in the Three Realms.

"Zhuo Bufan, you kill the demon god and destroy the small world controlled by the demon path. You have great merits. Even the Dao Tower takes the initiative to give you treasures." Dao Zu said lightly.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Disciples are people from the Taoist sect. The demon god invaded the three realms and harmed the human race. The disciples killed the demon god is their duty."


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