Chapter 3793: Defeat the Evil Spirits

In almost a breath, all the thousands of demon gods on the island were swept over their heads by flying swords, annihilating their souls and dying!

Although the God Lord can resurrect dead demons from the long river of time, the God Lord will not go to great lengths to resurrect such weak demon gods. The most important thing is Chiwu. Chiwu cannot be killed here, otherwise the God Lord can resurrect Chiwu again. Wu.

In the splendid hall, all the demon gods who were drinking felt the crisis almost at the same time, and their expressions changed.

Chiwu's face on the throne darkened, "A practitioner has broken in!"

In the palace, a void twisted, and a young practitioner with a tall figure, black hair and black eyes appeared. He held a spear in his hand and stabbed it out.

Penetrating the void, the gunfire flashed, penetrating the chests and abdomens of dozens of demon gods on the left and right sides, and blood spurted out.

Most of these demon gods are at the supreme level, and they cannot stop the power of Zhuo Bufan's shot. The chaotic energy directly destroys their souls, and their bodies and souls disappear.

In the hall, the captured human female cultivators, including Qingyin, looked stunned and surprised. They had no idea what was going on.

"Who are you?" Chiwu frowned and stared at the gun-wielding young man with lightning eyes. From the latter, he sensed a dangerous aura.

"My name is Zhuo Bufan, and I'm here to kill you!" Zhuo Bufan spoke calmly as he stabbed out his spear, shattering the stone pillars and floor tiles in the palace. The tip of the spear pierced Chiwu's throat.

Chiwu's aura suddenly erupted, and he swung out a palm. His palm was like a soldering iron, burning with blazing flames.

Poof...

The sharp tip of the spear penetrated Chiwu's palm, blood sprayed out, dripped to the ground, and white smoke rose, burning holes like magma.

"hateful!"

Chiwu's face suddenly changed, and the alarm in his heart rose sharply. Although the human monk in front of him had not reached the divine realm, he was much stronger than him. If he continued to fight, he would die here.

Phew...

Chiwu let out a sharp sound that sounded like a bird's call, and his body suddenly expanded dozens of times, turning into a big bird with flames burning all over its body. It soared into the sky, the house collapsed, and countless gravel fell down, stirring up dust.

"Still trying to run!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold.

Rushing out of the palace, Chiwu transformed into a big bird that was about a hundred feet in size and covered with flames. It flapped its wings and set off waves of hot flames, looking in all directions.

Above the island, countless light and shadow swords gathered into a wall of light, covering the entire island.

"Even the spiritual thoughts are cut off, and there is no way to send a message to Brother Black Dragon!" Chiwu's heart trembled.

"Chiwu, take your life!" At this moment, an angry shout sounded from below, like thunder exploding, scaring Chiwu's liver and gallbladder to the core.

When the voice fell, a spear shot up thousands of feet and hit Chiwu hard. The latter's huge body was like a piece of paper in the wind, flying backwards in an instant. Chiwu felt as if his whole body frame was about to fall apart, and his blood was boiling.

"No, I must break through the formation and ask Brother Shenlong for help, otherwise I will die!"

Chiwu was extremely anxious. He spread his wings and turned thousands of feathers into sharp arrows, like a tornado, hitting the sword array light wall covering the island.

Ding ding ding... ding ding ding... ding ding ding

The sharp feathers hit the light wall like an arrow hitting a copper wall, making a crisp sound of metal impact. Not to mention penetrating the light wall, they didn't even cause a scratch.

When Chiwu saw this, his heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

Zhuo Bufan was best at sword formations. He killed all the demons on the island in advance and set up the Five Elements Tianyuan Sword Formation. It was impossible to break through it with Chiwu's skill in fighting, and it was absolutely impossible to break through it with force.

"Chiwu, you can die!" Zhuo Bufan shouted angrily, shook his arm, thrust out the spear, and the energy of chaos surged, thunder spread across the sky, and the sticky thunder was like liquid, rushing towards Chiwu.

The sky and the earth were pale, and the captured human female cultivators on the island, as well as the sect cultivators like Zhenhua and Uncle Shi, who had been oppressed by the demon god, all stared at the sky in stunned silence.

Thunder swept across the sky, and the trees and trees were filled with fire!

Facing the spear thrust by Zhuo Bufan, Chiwu's pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt a surging and vast Taoist charm.

This is the 'Yin-Yang Dao Spear' that Zhuo Bufan chose in the Daofa Pavilion. The Tao of Yin-Yang is the supreme law of heaven and earth, and contains the mysteries of space and time. Chiwu cannot avoid it at all.

The spear penetrated Chiwu's chest, the tip of the spear emerged from behind, and the thunder that spread across the sky swept through Chiwu's body. His body was unable to withstand the fierce thunder and completely collapsed.

The sky returned to clarity, and Zhuo Bufan took back the space ring and storage magic weapon that had been left in the void. At this time, Chiwu only had his soul left, turning into a mini version of the Firebird the size of a fist.

Zhuo Bufan used the sword energy to imprison Chiwu's soul. Chiwu was frightened and frightened, and fought hard, trying to escape, but his soul was so fragile. As soon as he touched the sword energy, Chiwu shrank back, his face grimacing in pain.

"Zhuo Bufan, you can't kill me!" Chiwu shouted loudly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, "You have been imprisoned by me, why can't I kill you!"

Chiwu's face was ferocious, "If I die, the Black Dragon God will definitely kill all the practitioners in this area. Can you take them out of the Black Dragon World?"

Sure enough, after hearing Chiwu's words, Zhuo Bufan frowned. It was not difficult for him to break through the world barrier and return to the Three Realms, but it was simply impossible to take away all the practitioners.

And according to the attitude of the demon god towards human monks, the Black Dragon God will definitely kill mortals and human monks crazily when he is furious.

"I advise you to let me go and leave the Black Dragon World. I promise not to kill these practitioners. It is impossible for you to change the Black Dragon World on your own." Seeing the change in Zhuo Bufan's expression, Chi Wu continued to confuse him.

"Noisy!"

Zhuo Bufan frowned and put Chiwu's soul into the Dragon Elephant Prison Monument to suppress it.

The island returned to calm again. The only difference was that all the demon gods on the island, including Chiwu, had been wiped out.

"Uncle Master, Chiwu and the other demon gods are all dead..." Zhenhua clicked his tongue and his whole body trembled with excitement.

But the older uncle's face was extremely solemn. He did not expect that such a powerful human monk would appear in the Black Dragon World. He killed all the demons, including the most powerful ones, in less than one-third of the time it took to burn incense. Chiwu had almost no power to resist.

"You are all dispersed, go back." Zhuo Bufan retracted his sword array and said to the many practitioners in the square.

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan returned to the collapsed palace. His spiritual thoughts swept over it and found that Chiwu had no place in the secret room.

"Senior, thank you very much for your life-saving grace. Senior killed Chiwu and avenged my master and my sect. Qingyin is willing to work hard for senior and repay senior!" In the palace, the girl in green skirt witnessed the whole process. Zhuo Bufan came down, immediately knelt on the ground, and said sincerely.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at her, shook his head, and sighed softly: "I'm not a demon, why do I need you to be a cow or a horse?"