Chapter 1233 Inheritance
"Who are you?"
Zhuo Bufan did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's few words, but instead injected the true yuan of his whole body into the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and when the other party made any changes, he would immediately launch his strongest attack.
"Little one, I said it...... You are no match for me, and I will not harm you. ”
The figure shrouded in the black robe, after constantly approaching, Zhuo Bufan felt that the aura condensed in his body was faintly showing signs of collapse.
Worst!
On Zhuo Bufan's resolute face, a look of horror appeared, and the other party stood in front of him, just like an ordinary person facing a boundless sea, which actually made people feel powerless.
This feeling made Dezhuo Bufan's face slightly pale. The person shrouded in the black robe in front of him is actually a terrifying cultivation in the golden gall stage, and the kind of aura that naturally emanates is to make people feel heavy pressure, if the aura on his body explodes wantonly, then, even if he doesn't have to make a move, Zhuo Bufan will be seriously injured, this is
It is the suppression of the rank. The congenital is followed by the Ning Dan period, and if the cultivation reaches the Ning Dan stage if the Jin Dan cannot be condensed, then a monk's path of cultivating immortals will stop here, it is conceivable how huge the gap between the Ning Dan period and the real Jin Dan is, and the other party crushes him by two big levels, even if it is Zhuo
There are many immortal methods and secret treasures used, and in front of the Golden Guts stage monks, they have no power to resist.
It's like an ant, no matter how strong it is exercised, but in front of a giant elephant, it can only be trampled to death, which is a law of biological law, and no one can change it.
"Oh, the spirit weapon also has a dual-attribute sword, not bad!"
The man in the black robe seemed to notice the Ice Emperor Rain Sword held in Zhuo Bufan's hand, and couldn't help but glance at it and praise.
"Senior, I don't know what you're looking for me?" the aura on Zhuo Bufan's body was retracted, and he respectfully surrendered his hand.
"Senior, haha...... You little one...... Cunning!"
The black-robed man let out a shrill laugh that made the souls of people feel a kind of coldness.
Facing a guy who is two levels higher than himself, Zhuo Bufan has no chance of winning, so he can only take one step at a time to see what kind of plan this guy has in front of him.
"I am the head of the Nine Star Sect, and I have been cultivating here, but unfortunately my longevity is coming to an end, and no one can pass on my mantle to the secret method of cultivating all my life, I want to accept you as my disciple and take over my inheritance, are you willing?"
The black-robed man carried his hands behind his back, and there was a faint gray-black mist around his body, like a nimble little snake, revolving around his body.
Zhuo Bufan lowered his head, and his black eyes wandered around, as if he was thinking.
"Oh, why, you still don't want to?"
The black-robed man's voice was faintly angry. "Of course I'm willing, the inheritance of my predecessors is a convincing thing that I can only cultivate in several lifetimes. Zhuo Bufan immediately saluted, although he said this, but in his heart he thought quickly, a monk in the golden pill period, in his previous life, he slapped the golden gall period in the unit of '10,000', when
Put this kind of person in your eyes.
What's more, as soon as the other party comes, he will accept him as a disciple, which faintly has a hint of conspiracy.
"But senior, I don't understand one thing, there are a few people who entered this town prison tower with me, why did the seniors take a fancy to me?"
Zhuo Bufan raised his head, and there was a slight doubt on his face.
"Because they are all too weak, your talent is good, and your foundation is good, I naturally want to accept you as an apprentice and carry forward my star gate in the future. The black-robed man said coldly, faintly displeased.
"Then I'm so lucky. ”
Zhuo Bufan's face showed a touch of 'excitement', and this touch of excitement fell into the eyes of the black-robed man, which made the black-robed man laugh too, as if he was happy because of the little guy's 'wisdom'.
At this time.
Zhuo Bufan also saw the true face of this man, it was a thin face, the eye sockets were a little dark and deep, the cheeks were clear, and the skin of the face had an unusual pale color.
"I know you're here to find the Radiance of the Stars to cultivate in the Prison Tower, I have a lot of Radiance of the Stars there, you come with me. ”
The black-robed man said, and without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to speak, the gray-black mist surrounding the black-robed man's body wrapped Zhuo Bufan like a match, and instantly turned into a jet-black light, flying quickly towards the top of his head.
Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, but he was a little anxious in his mind, in terms of strength, the other party was completely crushing his existence, and there was no possibility for him to forcibly escape, so he could only follow the black-robed man and then look for a chance to escape.
He wouldn't believe that this black-robed man with a gloomy temperament would be the head of the Nine Star Sect, let alone pass on the Nine Star Gate to him because of his 'talent'.
It has been five years since he came to Earth, and Zhuo Bufan has never encountered a strong person who makes him so jealous, which makes him gradually forget the cruel rules of the cultivation realm - the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected!
When facing this black-robed man, Ling Dezhuo Bufan felt his own insignificance, he once thought that this earth was already the end of the law era, and there would be no existence beyond the Jindan period, but he didn't expect that there was still an old monster in the golden gall stage in such a place.
In my ears, the wind whistled.
"Senpai, where is this?"
Finally stopped, Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes and looked around, this place was obviously different from the other floors in the tower.
"This is the nineteenth floor of the Hell Tower, and since the establishment of the Nine Star Gate, only two people can go to the nineteenth floor. The black-robed man put Zhuo Bufan down, and there was a faint tone of pride in his tone.
Zhuo Bufan thought secretly.
The strength of the demon beasts and phantom beasts existing on each layer of the Hell Tower will show an increasing state, so if you want to break into the nineteenth layer of the Hell Tower, only the strong people of the Golden Guts Stage can reach it.
"What's the situation with the Nine Star Gate now?"
The black-robed man relaxed, not seeming to be worried about Zhuo Bufan's escape, and asked.
"Senior, the Nine Star Gate has been destroyed, and there is no Nine Star Gate in the world. Zhuo Bufan said slowly.
"What? What are you talking about, the Nine Star Gate is gone?"
The black-robed man suddenly roared, as if he was crazy, and the violent aura that surged out of his body made Zhuo Bufan have to lift the aura in his body to resist, even so, it also made Zhuo Bufan have a feeling of sailing on the sea and encountering a strong wind.
The black-robed man seemed to be alert to something, and said in a deep voice: "I have been practicing in retreat in the Prison Tower since I founded the Nine Star Gate, who is it? Dare to kill my Nine Star Gate, I must go out to take revenge!" Zhuo Bufan was silent, if the other party could go out, he would definitely not stay in this ghost place all the time.