Chapter 1242 Hateful and Hateful

"senior?"

Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"It's been one month, twenty-five days and ten hours. You must have condensed the power of the third star, right?" The voice from outside rang out again.

"It was the power of the third star that was condensed, but I want to condense the power of the fourth star, but...Senior, the brilliance of the star seems not enough."

Zhuo Bufan showed a strange arc.

"You still want to condense the power of the fourth star?" The voice at the door of the training room was obviously tinged with anger.

"I advise you to practice the secret method I gave you. When the secret method is successfully cultivated, I will give you the brilliance of the stars and let you condense the power of the fourth star. How about it?"

The door of the practice room.

The man in the black robe frowned, trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

"Senior, this disciple is dedicated to pursuing martial arts. If I don't condense the power of the fourth star, I really can't concentrate on practicing the exercises that my senior passed on to me."

Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"You...Okay, you open the door, and I'll give it to you." The black-robed man lowered his voice, looking a little cold.

Oops!

Secret room.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly became vigilant, it seemed that the other party had lost patience and was about to forcibly seize his property.

The disadvantage of forcibly seizing the house is that you will encounter resistance from your own soul. It is very likely that the house will not be successful, or even if the house is successfully seized, the soul will be severely damaged and need to be repaired, which is also an extremely difficult thing.

His divine sense is one of the most powerful exercises for cultivating divine mind, and after several opportunities to absorb spiritual power and refine it, his divine mind is much stronger than ordinary innate powerhouses , but facing the monks at the golden core stage... Zhuo Bufan still doesn't have much chance of winning.

"Senior, you put the starlight in through the gap, but I can't get out for the time being." Zhuo Bufan said solemnly.

There was a moment of silence outside.

"You open the door, and I can give you the power of the stars. I still have the power of 10,000 stars in my hand. Don't you want to?" The man in black robe said lightly, with a hint of illusion in his voice.

There was a trace of 'fog' in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, but in an instant, the mist disappeared, and then his eyes regained clarity.

This guy actually used the soul charm technique on himself. If the soul he cultivated was not strong enough, he might have been tricked just now, and he took the initiative to open the door of the secret room obediently.

"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 prepare to take him away, he must rush under the Prison Suppression Tower as soon as possible, rush to the seventh floor, and then he can guarantee himself safety.

At the door, a strange smile appeared on the gloomy face of the black-robed man. Three thousand years of waiting had passed for him, but since Zhuo Bufan came to this prison tower, every second was an incomparable torment for him. Can't wait!

Click!

The stone door of the training room moved slowly, revealing a gap, and then slowly opened it.

But.

The black-robed man surrounded by black gray mist stared at the secret room, and was stunned. Starlight and Zhuo Bufan disappeared out of thin air?

Suddenly, he felt a wave of spiritual energy appearing behind him, turned his head instantly, and saw a golden light suddenly swooping down.

"Dare to escape..." The black-robed man was surrounded by black-gray mist, disappeared in an instant, and chased towards the golden light, as fast as lightning.

The moment he opened the stone door of the secret room just now, Zhuo Bufan immediately used the Qiankun Step to stimulate the aura in his body, so that he could disappear in place instantly, and then dived down without any hesitation.

Only by rushing to the seventh floor, the black-robed man can't come down, can the other side be safe.

"Die... I've been waiting for three thousand years, you can't escape."

A cold voice suddenly rang in Zhuo Bufan's ears, the speed of the other party... was too fast, it took less than a second to catch up with him.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a golden light appeared out of nowhere from the side, and suddenly shot at the man in black robe.

"hateful!"

Seeing the golden light that suddenly appeared, the man in black robe immediately looked ferocious, opened his mouth, and a cloud of black mist erupted away, hitting the golden lightsaber head-on.

The brilliance on the golden sword dissipated immediately, and shot backwards.

Zhuo Bufan's thinking was to rely on Qiankunbu to take advantage of the opponent's carelessness to escape, and then use the Ice Emperor Yujian to delay his escape for a while, but he did not expect that the Ice Emperor Yujian was actually shocked by the opponent's black breath.

But even so, it bought Zhuo Bufan half a second. In half a second, he pushed with all his strength, and the speed could reach 300 meters per second.

"You still want to run, it's impossible!"

The black-robed man grinned frantically.

"It's the twelfth floor, hurry up..."

"The tenth floor... is right in front of you..."

Boom~

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan, who had turned into a golden light and swooped down, suddenly stopped, and stood there blankly, his black eyes suddenly lost their brilliance.

The man in black robe turned into a black mist and charged into Zhuo Bufan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boy, you are not an ordinary innate realm. Your strength is very strong. It's a pity...you met me, and the difference in strength is too great. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile."

In the sea of ​​gods, a man in black robe suddenly appeared and sneered coldly.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly in the sea of ​​gods.

The roaring voice was filled with endless anger.

"Be angry, growl... despair, boy, it is your blessing that you can become the body that my Zhenyuanzi took for the first time..."

"Die to me!"

In the endless darkness of the sea of ​​consciousness, another burst of shouting sounded.

"What?"

The black-robed man's eyes widened, and he saw a red demon sword appearing out of nowhere in the dark void, turning into a bolt of lightning, pulling out a blood-red misty light in the darkness, and shooting towards him.

"What a solid divine sense!"

The black-robed man was also taken aback, and immediately his body turned into a cloud of black-gray mist to envelop the blood-red demon knife.

Zhuo Bufan felt that his divine sense (soul) was being eaten away and corroded by the black-gray mist.

"No, I can't die..."

"leaf……"

"Parents..."

"I absolutely cannot die..."

"Don't struggle, kid. I'm really shocked by how solid your divine sense is. There should be more secrets hidden in you, right? But I'll know all these secrets soon!"

The indifferent voice of the black-robed man sounded.

Zhuo Bufan's divine sense is as solid as a steel knife, it is better than the man in black robe in terms of quality, but the realm of the man in black robe is two levels higher than Zhuo Bufan's, the amount of divine sense is higher than that of God Zhuo Bufan Read how many times.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan's divine sense was like a fish being covered by a fishing net, and there was no way to break through the fishing net.

Moreover, the sturdy 'demon sword' is also being corroded by the black mist.

"There is only one last solution!" Just as the black-robed man was slowly devouring Zhuo Bufan's spiritual thoughts, a piece of black iron appeared in the dark sea of ​​consciousness, moving towards him at a slow speed. Come.