Chapter 3584: Witch God Scepter

"Perhaps the Witch God is helping us, otherwise our luck would not be so good? Others have entered the Witch God Temple for more than seven days and have not found the Witch God's scepter, but we met them." Zhuo Bufan pondered and analyzed.

"Well, it should be the Witch God who helped us, otherwise we wouldn't have found the Witch God's Scepter so quickly." Ye Ziqin said with a smile.

"I'll give it a try." Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst with two rays of light, dragon scales grew on the skin of his arms, and the chaotic energy poured out of his body. Then his body flew up and flew towards the witch god's scepter. At the same time, eight flying swords also Look around you for danger.

The closer you get to the Witch God's Scepter, the more you can feel the 'power of the avenue' contained in it. In the face of this power, Zhuo Bufan instantly feels insignificant.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were shining brightly, he stretched out his right arm, spread his five fingers, gray thunder danced on his fingertips, and grabbed the witch god's scepter.

Black light lit up on the witch god's scepter, and an indescribable force surged out. Zhuo Bufan was shocked. The eight flying swords surrounding him quickly arranged a sword formation. The light struck, but the sword formation was instantly broken, and the eight flying swords flew in all directions, losing control.

All the remaining power hit Zhuo Bufan's chest. The former immediately flew back more than a hundred feet and landed on the ground. After gliding for a distance, he stopped. A sweetness surged in his throat and a mouthful of blood spattered out.

"Xiao Fan!" Ye Ziqin immediately rushed over, with a worried look on his face.

"The power within the witch-god's scepter cannot be underestimated. It contains a perfect law, and I have no way of controlling it." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and wiped off the blood on his mouth, feeling quite helpless.

The holy weapon is already in front of you, but you can't get it.

Ye Ziqin pursed her thin lips, then gritted her teeth, turned her head and looked at the scepter on the altar, "Let me try it."

Zhuo Bufan was slightly startled. Even he couldn't 'subdue' the Witch God's Scepter. Ye Ziqin had not yet reached the peak of the Supreme Realm, and was weaker than himself. "Okay, but be careful. I control the flying sword. Once you encounter it, When in danger, I will immediately form a sword formation to help you resist."

Ye Ziqin nodded slightly, then slowly flew towards the altar, looked at the witch god's scepter, and activated the energy in his body.

Three thousand green hairs rose up without wind and floated behind the head, and then the naked eye could see fine frost condensing on each hair. In just a short moment, all the originally black and soft hair turned into snow-white, with a kind of Poignant beauty.

A pair of eyes seemed to be covered with ice at this moment, releasing a chill, and the pupils gradually turned into silver.

The temperature in the entire hall dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of ice crystals also condensed on the surface of the ground, walls, and stone sculptures.

A biting cold air invaded the muscles and bones. Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly and secretly used his energy to disperse the cold air.

Ye Ziqin stretched out her slender arms, her fingers flexed, and slowly approached the Witch God's scepter.

Zhuo Bufan held his breath, concentrated his thoughts, and was ready to control the flying sword to protect her at any time.

The black light once again lit up on the Witch God's scepter, which contained the complete avenue of the Witch God's lineage, and began to repel Ye Ziqin's power. The surrounding cold air suppressed it, and forcibly suppressed the black light that broke out.

This scene surprised Zhuo Bufan. Could it be that Ye Ziqin could master the scepter of the Witch God?

Ye Ziqinliu frowned, her teeth bit her thin lower lip, her eyes were cold and tough, her palm kept getting closer to the Witch God's scepter, and finally her five fingers gathered together to hold it firmly in her palm.

The Witch God's scepter trembled violently, erupting with stronger fluctuations, and waves of power poured into the body through the palm of the hand, as if trying to break away from her palm.

Ye Ziqin resisted the tightness in his chest, constantly mobilizing his energy and cold air to resist. This situation lasted for half a cup of tea. Only then did the fluctuations on the witch god's scepter gradually subside, and Ye Ziqin also opened his lips slightly. , exhaling a sigh of relief.

"Zi Zi, are you okay?" Zhuo Bufan asked with concern when he saw Zi Qin getting the Witch God's Scepter and quickly flew over.

"It's okay, I just suffered some internal injuries. I should be fine after adjusting my breath." Ye Ziqin smiled slightly and raised the Witch God Scepter in his hand, "I finally got it. This Witch God Scepter seems to be more repulsive to you. "

Zhuo Bufan touched his nose, and being embarrassed in front of his wife made his macho mentality a little embarrassed.

Perhaps it’s because he has already studied the path of ‘humanity’ and mastered some ‘humanity’. The two paths are completely different, so he will naturally be strongly repelled by the scepter of the Witch God.

Ye Ziqin had not mastered the Great Dao for the time being, and he had the magical skills inherited from the Ice Emperor, so he unexpectedly got the Witch God's Scepter.

Rumble…

Just when Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were rejoicing, the entire palace suddenly shook violently. Broken stones fell, and the stone statues standing in the palace also shattered and collapsed.

"When you got the Witch God's Scepter, your aura spread out. Everyone else may have sensed it. We must leave here quickly." Zhuo Bufan said seriously.

The holy weapon is enough to turn master and disciple against each other. There are also a large number of supreme peaks from major holy places in the Witch Temple. If they know that the Witch God's scepter falls into Ye Ziqin's hands, a fierce battle will probably start.

"Well, let's get out of here quickly." Ye Ziqin also frowned and nodded.

The flying sword drew sword energy and shattered the falling boulder. The two quickly rushed towards the opened stone door.

As soon as they left the stone door, their expressions changed at the same time, and they sensed that many auras were quickly gathering towards them.

Every powerful person in the Supreme Realm sensed the fluctuations coming from this direction, and a wisp of avenue breath made everyone excited. This was the breath that could only be emitted by the holy weapon.

"The holy weapon has appeared! This way, hurry up..."

“If you’re slow, someone else will get it.”

"Has the sacred weapon finally appeared? Although we are not qualified to compete for the sacred weapon, it is worthwhile to go and witness it."

From all directions, a Supreme was rushing quickly and soon appeared in this area. Among them were powerful people ranked high on the dragon list, and there were also some Supremes who thought they were not qualified to compete for the Holy Artifact, just to have a look at the Holy Artifact.

Dongbo Supreme, Immortal Tengyun, Patriarch Zhang Fan, and Divine Monk Li Wu also rushed over, and then everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin. Their eyes finally focused on the witch god's scepter in Ye Ziqin's hand. Above, there were expressions of excitement, greed, and excitement.

"Brother Zhuo, are you still alive?" Supreme Dong Bo showed joy on his face when he saw the two of them.

After entering the yellow sand formation, Dong Bo Zhizun and others were very worried when they saw Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin being sucked into the yellow sand whirlpool. Now that they saw that the two were still alive, they all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Zhuo Bufan Bu Fan also represents the Star Alliance. If he dies, the Star Alliance will also be weakened.

"You are really lucky!" A cold voice also sounded at this time.