Chapter 1119 Improvement

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan didn't waste time, and cast several seals in succession, covering the whole room. Even if someone broke in suddenly, as long as it wasn't an existence beyond the sss level, they could resist some time, and those times were enough for Zhuo Bufan woke up.

Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged.

Five objects were suspended in the sky around his body, surrounded by black mist, and there was a faint scream of misery.

After arranging the formation, Zhuo Bufan didn't have any scruples, and urged out all the hidden aura in the five things, and the screen changed immediately.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body was shrouded in black mist, wisps of black mist coiled around his body like little snakes, and a tingling feeling was transmitted to the consciousness in his mind.

"What a powerful impact."

Zhuo Bufan frowned secretly.

The feeling of desolation, sadness, and desolation emanating from the five items immediately impacted Zhuo Bufan's spiritual sense. If ordinary people were impacted by such a breath, their spiritual sense would probably be broken on the spot, and the whole person would become vegetable.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan practiced the super powerful ancient god-cultivation technique, and his spiritual consciousness was extremely condensed, like a diamond, so he could barely bear this level of shock.

The screen changed.

Yellow sand, desert, scorching sun.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the middle of the desert, the whole world was dark, as if the end of the world had come. Crowds of corpses, all kinds of weird beasts are rampant, broken limbs are scattered all over the ground, even the blood has dyed the sand into a light red, the whole world is full of bloody smell, an incomparably penetrating murderous aura Pervasive in the air, if the divine sense is not strong enough, it is easy to be here

Such a place collapses, loses oneself, and falls into an eternal illusion.

Zhuo Bufan has seen many wars between planets in the world of comprehension, and the tragedy is even more cruel than this. Compared with the race wars he has seen, this place is still too childish, and it cannot be said to be childish. It feels too crazy. It can only be said to be a moderate pediatric.

In fact, these pictures and the pressure I feel in front of me are all produced by the remaining spiritual power in these five things. If the spiritual power inside is absorbed and digested, then the pictures in front of me will disappear.

"Beginning to practice."

Zhuo Bufan cracked his lips into a smile.

Sitting cross-legged in the desert, running the Demon God Thunder Jue, this is the top ten ancient divine sense cultivation method in the cultivation world of spiritual consciousness. The power of the cultivated spiritual consciousness is unparalleled, and the degree of solidification is not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual consciousness.

For example, the president of the Alliance of Supernatural Beings is one level higher than Zhuo Bufan in strength, but weaker than Zhuo Bufan in terms of mental power.

Relying on Qiankun Step, a stronger divine sense than others, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and various immortal techniques, Zhuo Bufan will at least have the power to fight the next time he faces a strong person with divine power, but compared with divine power, he is still inferior. After a while, it is too difficult to kill the opponent.

...

While Zhuo Bufan was practicing.

In another quiet classical villa in Phoenix City.

Weeds and flowers, gurgling streams, classical Chinese architecture, do not have a Zen mood.

"Grandpa, I've told you everything I know. That guy is so hateful, he actually asked me to bring tea and water, treating me like a servant." Sikong Lianyan clenched his fists and said angrily.

"You said he was an immortal master?" Sikong Zhu's palm trembled, the teacup in his hand tilted, and a few drops of clear tea splashed out. "Well, anyway, I was caught by him in that school. Those people can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and control flying swords. Just like the immortals in the novel, the realm of the contestants does not know how high it is." I can't help being a little dazed about everything, but it's a pity that no one taught her, otherwise she

Can also learn something.

"Is he from the hidden sect?" Sikong Zhu said in a deep voice.

With Sikong Zhu's status, it is not uncommon to know the secrets about the Yinmen.

"If he hadn't robbed our mine, we would have to come to the Hongmen headquarters in America to make amends. Grandpa, why don't you just notify the people at the Hongmen headquarters and send someone to deal with him, so as to avenge me." Sikong swayed He hummed lightly.

"Can't."

Sikong Zhu frowned suddenly.

"Why? Grandpa, it was he who robbed the mine, and we were blamed by the Hongmen headquarters." Sikong asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

Sikong Zhu said: "You and your father both live in the mainland, and you don't know the current situation of Hongmen. The current Hongmen has almost given up on your father's line. If it wasn't because of wanting Tengchong's mine, I wouldn't have contacted you at all. of."

"Give up on us?" Sikong asked in surprise.

Although his father is only the head of the Hongmen sub-helm and has been living in the mainland, he is also a very powerful force.

"Compared with the entire Hongmen, our lineage is simply too weak, and even the Hongmen is ready to annex our lineage." Sikong Zhu sighed.

Sikong opened his eyes wide and said: "We have done so many things for Hongmen, why did you treat us like this?"

"Hey, as I said, compared with the whole Hongmen, our lineage has no ability at all. If it wasn't like this, how could I be willing to let you come over to have a good relationship with the young master of the Hong family? You think grandpa is confused, don't know Who is the young master of his Hong family?" Sikong Zhu shook his head and sighed.

Hongmen was about to annex their lineage, Sikong Lianyan couldn't believe it.

His father and several uncles put in too much effort for the development of Hongmen, but in the end it ended like this.

"The Hong family is one of the four major families of the Hongmen. If you establish a good relationship with the young master of the Hong family, you might be able to intercede with him and keep our lineage." Sikong Zhu said: "But I don't want you to suffer I am wronged, but now that Zhuo Bufan has appeared, it is a good thing for us."

"Good thing?" Sikong didn't understand.

Sikong Zhu said: "Listen to you, this Mr. Zhuo is definitely not an ordinary person, besides, he has enmity with people from Hongmen, whether he can beat Hongmen or Hongmen can suppress him, for us It's all good."

"If he can overwhelm Hong Men, and you have a good relationship with Mr. Zhuo, Hong Men will naturally not touch us. If he is overwhelmed by Hong Men, Hong Men will have no time to pay attention to us." Sikong Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly. The old man's wisdom shone in his eyes.

Sikong Lianyan suddenly excitedly said:

"Grandpa, I understand. No matter what the result is, it will not be harmful to us. If Hongmen can teach Zhuo Bufan a lesson, it will be regarded as revenge for me. If Hongmen can't suppress Zhuo Bufan, then Zhuo Bufan and I have a little bit of trouble." If it doesn’t matter, people from the Hongmen don’t dare to do anything to us.”

Sikong Zhu nodded slightly.

Sikong Lianyan said: "I know what to do, I will go to Zhuo Bufan tonight." Thinking of this, Sikong Lianyan's mouth curled up into a weird smile, it is estimated that there will be a good show tonight.