Chapter 3905 Space Shock

When this figure appeared, the tens of thousands of people gathered above the Yanyu Temple immediately focused their attention on him.

"Hai Xin Protector!" Fairy Lianfeng showed excitement on her face, because she knew that even if the master of Xiao Chun Palace could hold on for a while, it would not change the outcome of the destruction of Yanyu Temple. But at this moment, Zhuo Bufan's appearance was a surprise to everyone. Took a dose of tranquilizer.

There was also a hint of hope on the face of Vice Hall Master Zhuo, "I can't tell the depth of Vice Hall Master Zhuo now. His strength should have improved a lot, which is difficult to predict."

Because she followed Zhuo Bufan to the Misty Rain Temple for the first time, even after Zhuo Bufan became the deputy palace master, Fairy Lianfeng still liked to call him "Hai Xin Dharma Protector", which also had the intention of publicizing the close relationship between the two.

After all, Fairy Lianfeng only practiced in the Aurora Sect at first. In terms of family background, she could not compare with other protectors. She could only hug Zhuo Bufan's thigh tightly and pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner.

The pupils of Zhan Ji, Qing Mo, Black Crow, Luo Yu and others who were watching the battle from a distance shrank. It was obviously because of Zhuo Bufan's appearance, which made the four of them a little surprised. It was rumored that he had fallen in the Gods and Demons Ruins, so how could he suddenly appear.

What's even more frightening is that the four of them can detect the extremely restrained aura in Zhuo Bufan. Once it breaks out, it will be a powerful force that will destroy the world.

"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be the deputy master of the Misty Rain Temple. You didn't die in the Gods and Demons Ruins, but you had to die in my hands this time." Xi Leng twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold arc.

After the completion of the 'Golden Crow Divine Body', Xi Leng's strength greatly increased. If he had been a little afraid before, but after knowing that Xiao Chun's strength was weakened, he only had to face Zhuo Bufan, and he did not treat this newly promoted master level at all. Keep the strong in your eyes.

"Really, I'm afraid it's too early to say these words now." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The Misty Rain Temple protects the human race, and Xiao Hu even helped him find the inheritance of the Scorpion. If he came back a little later, I am afraid that the troops from the Yanghuo Temple and the Yinsha Temple would have already rushed into the Misty Rain Temple and started killing human practitioners.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan punched out with his right fist. The force of his fist drove the void in all directions and twisted it into a spiral. Any object that entered this area would be instantly torn into pieces.

This move is exactly one of Zhuo Bufan's magical powers, Void Shock.

Looking carefully, water-like whorls emerge from the twisted void, with a total of thirteen layers. The original Void Shock that was practiced has a total of nine layers. It is not a total of nine layers of void. On the contrary, there are many layers of space in the law of space.

It's just that at the beginning, with his extraordinary strength, he was able to support the squeeze caused by the distortion of the nine-layer space to the maximum extent. Now that he has returned from the Gods and Demons Ruins, he can no longer only support the pressure of the nine-layer space.

"Golden Sun Thorn!"

Xi Leng also burst out with powerful divine power. His body was covered with a dark golden halo, and the feather blades surrounding his arms rotated rapidly. The divine power was concentrated in it, making it indestructible.

Wow...

There were ripples in the space, and the golden feather blade cut through the void. With strong murderous intent in Xi Leng's eyes, he swooped towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xi Leng's expression suddenly changed. As soon as he entered the twisted void, he felt an overwhelming sense of stagnation, as if an ordinary person was trapped in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch.

Then, in Xi Leng's unbelievable eyes, he watched dozens of feather blades made from feathers twist and roll, click, click, and all the feather blades were twisted into pieces and squeezed into powder.

"This, how is this possible!" Xi Leng was completely dumbfounded. His physical body was at most one point stronger than Feather Blade, and Feather Blade could not withstand the terrifying pressure of space folding, let alone him.

But it was already too late. Zhuo Bufan punched out, and the wrinkles in the void within a radius of thousands of miles continued to pile up, and he punched Xi Leng in the chest.

"ah!"

Xi Leng let out a scream, only to see the clothes on his chest turned into pieces, the flesh and blood on his chest smashed into pieces, and his body was torn apart by the ubiquitous force of space, unable to escape.

"Thirteen earthquakes in space!" Zhuo Bufan roared angrily, the power of his energy and blood exploded, and his eyes shot out fiercely.

The space was compressed thirteen layers, one layer after another. Xi Leng was like a wooden ship in a space storm, shattered to pieces by a wave, and his body was torn into pieces, leaving only a black soul body.

"Zhuo Bufan, you can't kill me..." Xi Leng lost all hope and was extremely frightened. The only response he received was the cold sword light, which killed the soul.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, including the confidants who followed Xi Leng. Their pupils turned into needlepoints, like sculptures standing in the void, their faces full of numbness, horror, and disbelief.

Xi Leng, who had cultivated the 'Golden Crow Divine Body' and was known as the number one master in the Tianling Sea, was blown to pieces by Zhuo Bufan with a punch. All the treasures and magical weapons on his body were turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

"No, this is impossible!" Long Ci's eyes widened and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he was like an ordinary person facing a tiger descending from the mountain, feeling terrified from the bottom of his soul.

"There are three more people..." Zhuo Bufan didn't take another look at Xi Leng's broken soul. The figure disappeared from the place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Long Ci and punched Long Ci in the throat. The latter flew out and the space was twisted. The force of movement tore the body into pieces.

The ancient divine body cultivated by Xi Leng could not withstand the power of Zhuo Bufan's punch, let alone the thorn.

After killing the thorn, Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell into the distance.

Zhan Ji and Qing Mo in the distance were startled. Zhan Ji said: "Deputy Palace Master Zhuo, I am just here to join in the fun, but I have not joined forces with the Yanghuo Temple..."

Zhuo Bufan raised his finger and tapped it gently. Two glazed blue lights cut through the void, which were two sharp sword energies.

Before Zhan Ji and Qing Mo could react, the sword energy penetrated the divine sea, destroying their souls and killing two powerful men at the peak of the Divine Lord Realm, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Luo Yu and Black Crow were stunned. In front of Zhuo Bufan, they had even lost the courage to escape.

"Zhan Ji and Qing Mo have already gathered their troops 600,000 miles away. They are preparing to wait for the defeat of the Mist and Rain Temple and then teleport over through the space formation to take advantage. There is no movement from the two temples of yours. They should not be here to jointly deal with the Mist and Rain Temple. Zhuo Bufan glanced at Black Crow and said.

Black Crow and Luo Yu felt relieved. Fortunately, they didn't have any ideas. If they had had any ideas, they might have ended up in the same fate as Zhan Ji and Qing Mo.

When Xi Leng and Long Ci died, the Yanghuo Temple and the Yinsha Temple lost their backbone, and their hearts were scattered. No one thought about fighting Zhuo Bufan. With their strength, no amount of numbers could make up for the strength gap. For Zhuo Bufan, In other words, killing them is undoubtedly like an elephant trampling a few ants to death.

"I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but if you want to kill the Misty Rain Temple, you should pay the price and take the initiative to imprint your soul. Otherwise, you will only die." Zhuo Bufan took out a token, and the token flew high into the sky and bloomed. A bright golden light emerges.

Tens of thousands of powerful monsters looked at each other. Once their souls were imprinted, their lives would be in Zhuo Bufan's hands. A single thought could make them disappear.