Chapter 1242 is hateful and hateful
"Senpai?"
Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"It's been a month, twenty-five days, and ten hours, and you must have condensed the power of the third star, right?"
"It's the power of the third star, but I want to condense the power of the fourth, but ...... Senior, the glow of the stars doesn't seem to be enough. ”
Zhuo Bufan showed a strange arc.
"Do you still want to condense the power of the fourth star?" the voice at the door of the cultivation room was obviously mixed with a hint of anger.
"I advise you to practice the secret method I gave you well, and when the secret method is successfully cultivated, I will give you the light of the stars to let you condense the power of the fourth star, how about it?"
The door of the training room.
The man in the black robe frowned, trying to suppress the anger in his chest.
"Senior, my disciple is dedicated to pursuing martial arts, and if I don't condense the power of the fourth star, I really can't concentrate on cultivating the exercises passed down to me by my predecessors. ”
Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"You...... Okay, open the door and I'll give it to you. The black-robed man lowered his voice, looking a little cold.
Worst!
Inside the secret room.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly became vigilant, and it seemed that the other party had lost patience and was ready to forcibly take away himself.
The disadvantage of forcibly retrieving is that you encounter the resistance of your own soul, and it is very likely that the revocation will not succeed, or even if the soul of the successful revocation is severely damaged and needs to be repaired, it is also an extremely difficult thing.
His divine mind cultivation of the ancient demon technique is one of the most powerful exercises for cultivating divine thoughts, and after several opportunities to absorb spiritual power and temper, his divine thoughts are much stronger than ordinary innate powerhouses, but in the face of the monks of the Jindan period...... Zhuo Bufan still doesn't have much chance of winning.
"Senior, you put the light of the stars in through the gap, I can't come out for the time being. Zhuo Bufan said with a solemn expression.
There was silence outside for a while.
"You open the door, I can give you the power of the stars, I still have the power of ten thousand stars in my hand, don't you want to?" said the black-robed man lightly, with a hint of illusion in his voice.
A trace of 'fog' appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, but in an instant, the fog disappeared, and his eyes immediately returned to clarity.
This guy actually used the soul charm technique on himself, if it wasn't for the soul he cultivated was strong enough, he was afraid that he would have been tricked, and took the initiative to obediently open the door of the secret room.
"Okay, I'll open the door. ”
Zhuo Bufan's eyes are extremely calm, he must be calm now, it is very likely that as soon as he opens the door, the other party will be ready to take away himself, and he must rush to the bottom of the prison tower as soon as possible, and rush to the seventh floor, so as to ensure his safety.
At the door, a strange smile appeared on the gloomy face of the black-robed man, three thousand years of waiting for him had passed, but since Zhuo Bufan came to this town prison tower, every second was extremely tormenting for him, he couldn't wait!
Click!
The stone door of the cultivation room moved slowly, revealing a gap, which slowly opened.
But.
The black-robed man surrounded by black and gray mist stared at the secret room, and suddenly froze, and the light of the stars and Zhuo Bufan disappeared out of thin air?
Suddenly, he felt a wave of aura appear behind him, and he turned his head in an instant, and saw a golden light swooping down violently.
"Dare to escape...... The black-robed man was covered in a black-gray mist, and he disappeared in place in an instant, chasing towards the golden light, as fast as lightning.
The moment he opened the stone door of the secret room, Zhuo Bufan immediately cast a Qiankun step, urging the aura in his body, so that he could disappear in place in an instant, and then swooped down without any hesitation.
Only when he rushed to the seventh floor, the black-robed man could not come down, and he could be safe.
"Dead ...... I've been waiting for three thousand years, and you can't run away. ”
A cold voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Bufan's ears, and the speed of the other party ...... It was so fast that it took barely a second to catch up with him.
Sou!
At this moment, a golden light appeared out of thin air from the side, and suddenly shot towards the black-robed man.
"Damn!"
When the black-robed man saw the sudden golden light, his expression was hideous, he opened his mouth, and a black mist erupted, crashing head-on into the golden lightsaber.
The brilliance on the golden sword suddenly dissipated and shot backwards.
Zhuo Bufan's thinking was that he relied on Qiankun Bu to escape while the other party was careless, and then used the Ice Emperor Rain Sword to delay a little time to escape for himself, but he didn't expect that the Ice Emperor Rain Sword was actually shocked back by the other party's black breath.
But even so, it is for Zhuo Bufan to buy half a second, and in half a second, he can go all out, and the speed can reach 300 meters per second.
"You still want to run, it's impossible!"
The black-robed man smirked wildly.
"It's the twelfth floor, hurry up and ......"
"The tenth floor...... Right in front of you......"
Rumble~
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan, who had originally turned into a golden mang, suddenly stopped, stood in place in a daze, and his black eyes suddenly lost their brilliance.
The black-robed man had already turned into a black mist and rushed into the extraordinary sea of knowledge.
"Boy, you are not an ordinary innate realm, your strength is very strong, it's a pity...... You met me, the difference in strength is too great, no matter how you struggle, it is in vain. ”
In the sea of gods, the black-robed man suddenly appeared and let out a sneer.
"Get out of here!"
Zhuo Bufan burst into shouts in the sea of gods.
The roaring voice was filled with endless rage.
"Angry, roaring...... Despair, boy, it's your blessing that you can be the body that my true motoko has taken away for the first time......"
"Give me death!"
In the endless darkness of the sea of knowledge, a loud voice sounded again.
"What?"
The black-robed man's eyes widened, and he saw that in the dark void, a red demon knife appeared out of thin air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and pulled out a blood-red misty light in the darkness, shooting towards him.
"What a condensed divine thought!"
The black-robed man was also taken aback, and immediately his body turned into a black-gray mist that wrapped the blood-red demon knife.
Zhuo Bufan felt that his divine thoughts (souls) were being eaten and corroded by the black-gray mist.
"No, I can't die......"
"Leaf ......"
"Mom and Dad......"
"I must not die ......"
"Boy, don't struggle, I am really shocked that your mind has been condensed to such an extent, there should be more secrets hidden in your body, right?
The black-robed man's indifferent voice sounded.
Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts were condensed like steel knives, and they were superior to the black-robed man in terms of quality, but the realm of the black-robed man was two levels higher than Zhuo Bufan's, and the number of divine thoughts was many times higher than that of Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts were like fish being shrouded in a fishing net, and there was no way to break through this fishing net.
Moreover, the sturdy 'demon knife' was also corroded by the black mist.
"There's only one last way!" Just as the black-robed man slowly devoured Zhuo Bufan's divine thoughts, a black iron block appeared in the dark sea of consciousness, moving in his direction at a slow speed.