Chapter 2536 Duel with Zhulong

This afterimage, whether it is true energy aura or blood evil aura, is much more powerful than the seven figures outside. If you guessed correctly, this afterimage is the most powerful realm master of the Barbarian Monster Clan. Dragon Realm Lord.

"The resentment is so strong that it actually formed a pool of blood under the dragon's head. It needs the dragon's head to suppress it." Zhuo Bufan murmured in his heart, and his originally tense face now became more solemn.

Of course, in addition to solemnity, there is also a faint expectation born in the black pupils.

Zhulong is known as the strongest realm lord in the era of reason. If he can be defeated, the benefits he can get are probably more than those of the seven realm lords outside.

In addition, Zhuo Bufan also wants to challenge the strongest Realm Master. Although the Zhulong Realm Master is dead, the residual thoughts and the aura of the past cannot be underestimated. I am afraid that even a strong person in the Realm Emperor Realm will not be able to encounter this kind of person. There is only an afterimage, and the only thing left is to escape.

"die!"

Just as Zhuo Bufan's thoughts were racing rapidly, the huge figure in front seemed to be approaching him, and a deep voice sounded, full of murderous intent.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and his eyes fell on the huge figure. The Star Wheel Diagram and Shura Body were activated to the extreme at the same time. Facing such an opponent, if you hide your clumsiness, you will probably pay a heavy price.

I saw that the upper body of this huge figure was humanoid, and the lower body was a snake's tail, covered with dense scales that were covered with bloodshot threads.

"Oh, does a Realm Lord realm guy dare to fight for the treasure of the Azure Dragon Saint?" The Zhulong Realm Master opened his eyes. His eyes were gray-white, with two upright golden needle-like pupils.

"Master Zhulong Realm, you are dead." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

This afterimage preserves the initial remnants of Master Zhulong, and still remains in the memory of the battle with Saint Qinglong. After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Lord Zhulong fell into silence.

"Am I dead? Did the Azure Dragon Saint kill me?" The Lord of the Zhulong Realm finally sighed and said: "I want the Zhulong to dominate the world, and even the guy who is known as the number one God of War in the Star Alliance will lose at my hands. But I’m still dead.”

Zhuo Bufan did not speak, but held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand.

"Even if I die, a little realm king can't challenge me." Suddenly, the Zhulong realm master's tone changed, and the golden vertical pupils in his gray eyes suddenly widened. A feeling of extreme danger filled Zhuo Bufan. arise in the heart. The tail behind the Zhulong Realm Master suddenly tore through the blood-red mist, carrying an extremely fierce aura. Before it arrived, Zhuo Bufan felt a stinging sensation on his skin, and even the gathered true energy was in the air. A true barrier forms in front

, then held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword with both hands and slashed down at the waving tail.

The bright sword light pierced the air in an instant, containing the energy of the Ultimate Dao.

Facing an opponent of this level, Zhuo Bufan did not hide anything.

Canopy! The tail swept across the true energy barrier. As expected, the barrier exploded and disappeared in an instant. Then the speed of the tail did not slow down at all, and it slammed into the sword light. The sword light containing the meaning of the extreme was also transformed at the moment of collision. Make countless golden spots

, slowly disappearing.

Clang!

The red scales covering the tail finally collided with the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword. At the intersection, a circle of invisible air waves swept away, and blood mist rolled around.

The distance surged through the blade of the sword to his palms and arms. Zhuo Bufan's expression suddenly changed. He felt his arms were numb and the tiger's mouth was almost torn open.

Such a collision also made De Zhuo Bufan's figure retreat tens of meters before he stopped.

"Even though he has been dead for millions of years, his remaining power is still so strong." Zhuo Bufan was greatly surprised.

"Even if I, Zhulong, are dead, I am not something a realm king like you can provoke." The realm master of Zhulong snorted angrily.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Really? Only when I face a truly strong person can I use my strongest strength and fight to my heart's content." In the blood pool, an extremely weird atmosphere spread, Zhulong As the overlord in ancient times, the Realm Lord is dead, but his remaining power is still strong. Zhuo Bufan is the representative of the new generation of geniuses. This contest has a sense of time travel.

The flavor of time and space.

After all, the overlord is still invincible. The genius at that time broke this myth!

"Gloomy Smoke and Rain Sword!"

Zhuo Bufan waved the long sword in his hand, and sword lights appeared out of thin air, as thin as raindrops, continuously filling the entire blood pool space. The sword lights that seemed to have no lethality formed a network of light in an instant. .

The light net instantly shrouded the huge figure of Zhulong Realm Master, making it airtight.

The Yanyanyu Sword, the Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield, and Wujiang, these three sets of sword moves all belong to the level of Ji Dao martial arts, and they are also Zhuo Bufan's strongest martial arts at the moment. In an instant, the body of the Lord of the Zhulong Realm was shrouded in a net of light. The sword light was like silk, constantly cutting the skin and scales of the Lord of the Zhulong Realm. The scales were extremely strong and could never be cut. They were only the upper body and arms. The skin is cracked

One after another.

"You can hurt me, it seems you are not a simple guy." Zhulong Realm Master said in deep thought.

Suddenly, countless ominous auras emerged from behind the Zhulong Realm Master, and the sword light and silk threads were corroded by the ominous auras and disappeared in an instant.

"Wrath of the Candlelight!" At the same time, countless blood energy gathered on the body of the Zhulong Realm Master, turning into a raging rage, and the entire blood pool began to boil.

Zhuo Bufan's face was solemn, and a dangerous warning sign arose in his heart.

The monstrous blood energy condensed into a huge palm print in the air, which directly pressed down. Facing such tyrannical power, the air exploded and was annihilated.

Under the pressure given by the strong man, Zhuo Bufan felt that his body became a little stiff and his blood circulation slowed down. However, the more he did this, the more his fighting spirit was stimulated, and there was a faint sparkle in his black eyes.

"The battlefield is full of troops, without borders!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, the true energy in his body reached its peak, and the true energy poured into the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.

Two sets of sword moves were launched at the same time, and countless sword lights turned into thousands of galloping armies and horses. Borderless was a kind of artistic conception, a vast artistic conception, with the world in mind, and the sword light evolved into gold and iron horses, and the aura of blood surged.

The huge blood palm in the sky seemed to fall slowly, but along the way, the space was shattered by the shock, and the thousands of troops facing the sword light also collapsed directly after contacting the blood palm.

The two martial arts clashed, and the energy impact caused caused the sea of ​​blood to roll.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints. Although the color of the blood palm dimmed a bit, it still showed no signs of stopping. He even sensed a life-and-death energy from the blood palm. This was a life-and-death level martial arts.

"Although your martial arts is not weak, compared to me, it is still far behind." Zhulong Realm Master said.

Sure enough, when all the sword light collapsed, the color of the blood palm also dimmed a lot, but it still bombarded Zhuo Bufan, causing him to fly backwards, his chest felt tight, and a dazzling blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. In this kind of martial arts confrontation, Zhuo Bufan was obviously still lagging behind.