Chapter six hundred and seventy fifth a blessing in disguise
The mansion worth one billion was instantly turned into ruins. The scene was shocking, and transparent waves of air burst out in circles, blowing people around the ground couldn't open their eyes.
"Xiaofan." Chen Junyang widened his eyes and clenched his fists hard.
"Brother Xiaofan will be fine, right?" Chen Guhui hid behind Chen Junyang, staring at a pair of big black eyes, filled with mist.
"The ancestor has even used the thunder array to protect the house, that guy must be dead." Bai Yuanliang said with relief.
Although the Bai family felt sorry for the mansion, if Zhuo Bufan was not killed today, they would probably all die here. Compared with their lives, what is a mansion?
"You should be proud to die in the thunder formation set up by my master." Bai Gucheng said this, raised his hand and the thunder seal floating in the air fell into his palm.
Looking at the spider-like cracks on the thunder mark, Bai Gucheng shook his head and sighed: "I don't know how much time it takes to repair the thunder mark. The thunder and lightning power that has accumulated over a hundred years has also been exhausted. It takes time and various precious materials to condense. Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan, you will die without any wrong."
Just as Bai Gucheng sighed, the smoke in the mansion began to slowly blow away by the wind, and then a black figure stood there.
Bai Gucheng widened his eyes and showed a look of shock, "You... aren't you dead?"
Although Bai Yuanliang and others stood a hundred meters away, they still looked clearly at the ruins of the mansion. In addition to Bai Gucheng, there was also a black figure standing there.
This person is Zhuo Bufan.
However, Zhuo Bufan's clothes had been smashed to pieces by the power of lightning. Now this black hooded clothes were transformed with magic. At this time, there were golden and silver thunder arcs jumping, crackling, as if the Terminator had first arrived on Earth in the movie.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at his arm lightly. After the golden skin reached the fourth floor, he was not even afraid of shells. Except for the last time he was shot by the cold arrow from the Heavenly Court, his body had not been injured for a long time.
However, although this lightning formation is not as mysterious as the cultivation world formation, it has accumulated the power of lightning in nature for a hundred years and possesses super natural power. Therefore, no matter how strong his golden skin is, it cannot resist the power of lightning. Some red bloodshot appears on his skin, and a trace of white smoke emitting.
Bai Gucheng was even more shocked. This lightning formation accumulated thunder and lightning from nature for a hundred years. Even if he had not been protected by the thunder seal, he would have been scattered by the lightning. But now Zhuo Bufan was only slightly injured.
"That's great, Brother Xiaofan is not dead." Chen Guhui clapped his hands and shouted happily.
Chen Junyang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It seemed that when he was in school, he could not see through Zhuo Bufan. He did not expect that Zhuo Bufan was so coquettish.
"This... this is impossible. What treasure do you have?" Bai Gucheng's eyes showed horror.
Humans rely on their bodies, even if they are masters of horizontal training, they cannot resist such powerful thunder and lightning. Zhuo Bufan was not severely injured. The only reason must be that he has some important treasures on him.
"There is no treasure, but you are the first person to hurt me." Zhuo Bufan raised his head, his eyes clear, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The century-old accumulation of lightning is not so easy to withstand. Although Zhuo Bufan was not injured on the surface, his qi and blood were surging in his body at this moment, and his breath was already a little unstable.
Bai Gucheng discovered this, and there was a hint of clarity and joy in his shocked eyes. "Haha, Zhuo Bufan, this century-old thunder and lightning is not so easy to resist. You must have been seriously injured now. I will send you on your way in person today."
As he said that, Bai Gucheng bit his tongue and a drop of blood sprayed on the thunder mark. Suddenly, a trace of red thread was added to the thunder mark. The originally cracked pattern actually began to repair and heal. Thunder and lightning flashed on the thunder mark, filled with powerful thunder and lightning power.
After doing all this, Bai Gucheng showed a hint of regret on his face. The Thunder Seal had been exhausted, but there was still a possibility of repair. Now he forced himself to use his essence and blood to stimulate the remaining power of the Thunder Seal. After using it, the Thunder Seal will be completely scrapped.
"go.
Bai Gucheng put the Thunder Seal toward Zhuo Bufan. The golden Thunder Seal surrounded the Thunder Seal, and the lightning flashed, instantly turning into a thunder mountain about ten feet wide, pressing down towards Zhuo Bufan.
The huge power seemed to be able to crush the void. Zhuo Bufan was injured. Now facing such a blow, Chen Junyang and others almost felt their hearts in their throats, and the people of the Bai family were also staring at all at once. Success or failure was the first to take place.
"Ice Emperor Rain Sword." Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly and pulled out a long sword that was as transparent as water from his back. The golden lightning above the sword was like a small snake climbing, jumping cracklingly.
Zhuo Bufan once engraved the Nether Ice Art on this Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and sealed the dragon fish's soul into the sword as a sword spirit. When he was attacked by Thunder Shake just now, he realized that the dragon fish's soul was awakened, and it seemed that it had absorbed a large part of the power of lightning.
"What is that?" someone suddenly opened his eyes and screamed.
I saw a phantom appearing behind Zhuo Bufan, like a fish or a snake, entrenching behind Zhuo Bufan, about ten meters high and appearing vividly.
"It seems that the dragon fish's soul has finally awakened." Zhuo Bufan's mouth curled up with joy.
Unexpectedly, although the thunder formation hurt Zhuo Bufan, it unexpectedly inspired the awakening of the dragon fish soul. Originally, Zhuo Bufan planned to find a way to awaken the dragon fish soul when he entered the middle stage of foundation building, but unexpectedly, he became a blessing in disguise.
However, the dragon fish soul at this time had long lost its memory from its previous life. It was just possessed by the Ice Emperor Rain Sword as a spiritual being and became the existence of the sword spirit. It would be unknown if it continued to practice in the future and turned into a dragon.
"What is this?" Bai Gucheng was also stunned for a moment, but he did not stop at all. The thunder seal kept growing and suppressing Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan raised a smile on his lips, held the long sword, drew the sword, and jumped about ten meters high. The sword drew a long icy ray like an ice dragon soaring, and it hit the thunder seal. The thunder seal trembled and the ice dragon roared.
At the center point of the impact, a circle of transparent patterns like waves spread out over a hundred meters, and the thunder seal burst with a bang.
"Thunder Seal!" Bai Gucheng shouted in pain, took out two chapters of talismans and stuck them on his thighs. His feet were like wind helping him, and he turned around and ran towards the back.
At this moment, he could not care about the comfort of his tribe members. Lei Yin was his greatest reliance. Without Lei Yin, he could only be slaughtered.
When the Bai family saw Bai Gucheng, they actually ran away, all of which were ashes.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst into cold light, and the long sword in his hand crossed a hundred meters, turned into a silver light tail, which penetrated directly from behind Bai Gucheng to his chest. After hovering for a while, it made a cheerful sword sound, and finally returned to Zhuo Bufan's hand.
This sword was filled with the power of thunder, and even the soul of Bai Gucheng was killed, and there was no chance to escape. (To be continued)