Chapter 1364 Don't Wait for Me

"No, it's impossible."

Standing aside, the short Uemura rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands, with a terrified expression on his face.

The white-haired old man is the owner of the No. 1 cave, and the only one of the 300 monks who came to Hell to cultivate the spiritual veins.

But just now...

Zhuo Bufan pierced out with a sword, and the white-haired old man's soul was completely destroyed.

So scary!

With this thought, in less than a second, all kinds of talismans in Shangcun's hands were thrown out at once, and the person turned into a streamer and flew towards the volcano.

Zhuo Bufan's left palm condensed a mass of dark flames, shot out a black light, and instantly burned Shangcun's body and soul.

As for what Shangcun threw were just some low-level attack charms, an aura barrier could stop them.

"Time is waiting for me... Prepare to draw out the spirit vein!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes shot out two balls of light, and immediately flew towards the volcano.

Shen Tong gritted her silver teeth, this is her only chance to escape, she must seize this opportunity, immediately squeeze the magic formula, and follow behind Zhuo Bufan.

"Volcanic land, monks are strictly prohibited from approaching!"

One kilometer away from the volcano, two streamers fly in the air. They are covered with black soft armor to cover their faces. They are obviously two members of the law enforcement team, and their strength is in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Suddenly, their eyes widened and they looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan returned to his original appearance, revealing a slightly delicate and tough face. In his hand, the Ice Emperor Yujian slashed away, and a blue arc-shaped blade swept across the sky, like thunder and flames, making the air rippling. Waves of water.

"you……"

"It's not Zuomu..."

The eyes of the two members of the law enforcement team were terrified. Before they could finish speaking, their bodies were broken in two.

Whoosh... Two balls of black light rushed out from their bodies and swept towards the sky.

Shhhhh...

Two small golden swords condensed in Zhuo Bufan's palms, which turned into two golden threads in an instant, spanning a hundred meters, smashing the two balls of black light into pieces.

"Walk!"

Zhuo Bufan stepped on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, his gaze was firmer than ever before, he drew an arc in the air, and flew towards the volcano, the time was running out, and the 'visit' of the white-haired old man and Shangcun today was just a trigger.

Even without these two people, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to wait any longer, even if his cultivation base fell, he would still get the hell spirit vein.

The energy fluctuations of the battle in the sky have alarmed the members of the law enforcement team, including some monks on the Flaming Island.

Rays of light shot out from the various caves, standing in the air.

"What just happened?"

"I just came out too, I don't know..."

"There is still a strong fighting breath in the air..."

"I found the intruder, all monks, please come to the volcano and kill the intruder." A powerful voice came into the sea of ​​gods of everyone.

About 300 monks standing in the air were stunned at the same time, how dare someone break into the Flame Mountain?

Whoosh, whoosh, streams of light shot towards the volcanic island, killing an intruder, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect will give a generous reward.

Of course, everyone is not stupid, daring to break into Flame Island shows that the other party has strong self-confidence and must not be low in strength.

But... the hundreds of monks on the Flame Island, are they still afraid of one person?

"Second Young Master, have you already started to act?"

A member of the law enforcement team in black soft armor standing under the volcano muttered to himself.

Another law enforcement officer standing beside him showed surprise, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, just sleep well." After speaking, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly revealed his real body, and slapped him into powder.

Zhen Yuanzi was wrapped in black mist, and his long mottled hair of silver ink fluttered in the wind and swept into the air.

"Second Young Master, I will kill these people for you, hurry up and draw out the spirit veins!"

Zhenyuanzi's spiritual thought transmits the voice.

"good."

Zhuo Bufan flew towards the crater decisively, turning a blind eye to the law enforcement team members and monks chasing after him.

When Flame Island is in chaos, Himeji Castle will definitely receive the message, and if the Jindan cultivator rushes at full speed from Himeji Castle, it will only take two minutes.

If there are no Golden Core stage monks, it will take at least 20 minutes for other monks to rush over.

Time, now, is extremely precious to Zhuo Bufan.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many monks, it's perfect for refining soul banners." A gleam of light flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, his hands condensed the magic seal, and the seven-faced soul banners stored in his body immediately flew out, Occupying seven different positions, it enveloped the monks who were chasing after them.

"What's this?"

"It's a formation, hurry up and find a way to break this formation!"

Many monks sensed that the formation was enveloping them, and immediately stopped, with serious expressions on their faces.

The seven soul banners occupy seven directions, and each side of the soul banner is wrapped with a strange black mist. The black mist extends like a chain, connecting each side of the soul banner to form a 'cage'.

This ghost banner is the magic weapon of Zhenyuanzi's life, and each soul banner is the first-grade spiritual energy. The power of the Horcrux.

The black mist rolled, and hideous ghosts emerged from the black mist, baring their teeth and claws, looking eerie.

Seven soul flags, each flag contains ten thousand phantom beasts in the late stage of Shenjin, ten phantom beasts comparable to star wheel mirrors, the seven flags add up to 70,000 phantom beasts in the late stage of Shenjin, seven hundred stars The monster of the wheel mirror (one star).

However, in half a year, Zhenyuanzi will refine the soul banner again, and will let 70,000 phantom beasts in the late stage of supernatural power devour and plunder each other, and carry out cruel screening and elimination, leaving only the strongest phantom beasts and monsters.

In the end, the seven-faced soul banner gave birth to a total of a thousand monsters of the star wheel realm. Although the number decreased, the combined strength...had increased several times.

It is the same reason that no matter how much wood there is, it is not as powerful as a knife in hand.

"Run, find a way to break through this formation..."

When so many monsters and phantom beasts appeared in this area, a trace of despair rose in everyone's heart.

"Breakthrough from the left, attack!"

A group of Japanese monks, all kinds of spells, talismans, and treasures desperately resisted the attacking monsters and phantom beasts, trying to break through from the left.

Suddenly, a huge phantom appeared in the air, covered in pitch black, wrapped in thick black mist, with five inverted triangular heads swallowing snake letters like blades, piercing through the chests of five monks, blood gushing out.

The five dead monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage raised their heads and looked at the behemoth in front of them in disbelief.

"You people catch women everywhere and use them as cauldrons. I don't know how many people you have harmed. Today, I, Zhen Yuanzi, kill you, and I am doing justice for the heavens."

Zhen Yuanzi looked indifferent, but seeing the huge black monster in the formation, a smug smile appeared on his face. A year ago, Zhuo Bufan killed Yamato no Orochi on Duwu Island. Although the souls in the three snake heads were destroyed, the remaining five souls were received by Zhen Yuanzi into the soul banner, and refined into the virtual statue in front of him. Shadow five-headed serpent.