Chapter 803: Dragon Dance in the Sky

The dark clouds dispersed, and the blood moon hung in the air. Blood-red rays of light enveloped the earth and the entire village. It seemed that even the flowing air had turned blood-colored. Being in it was like being in a blood-colored sea, and the surrounding terrifying atmosphere was almost overwhelming. generally.

Shi Jian and Liu Mei slightly moved together, raising the true energy in her body to resist this terrifying aura. She has already entered the Grand Master and still feels uncomfortable, let alone the two women, Pinghe Yazi and Ziji. Ji is an ordinary person.

"What... what's going on here?"

"Lord Zuoyi, Lord Koga Chio, help me."

Zi Ji's face suddenly turned pale, and she was horrified to find that her skin began to fester inch by inch, and those festered skin turned into traces of blood mist and scattered into the air.

Izanami's War God Forbidden Art produces a strong murderous aura within a certain range, and can kill all living creatures and living things.

It's just that Shi Jian and He Yazi both have true energy to resist, while Zi Ji is just an ordinary person, and was affected immediately.

"Don't you know the relationship between me and Mr. Yamamoto? If I die, Mr. Yamamoto will be angry." Zi Ji shouted in horror.

"You are just a woman of Mr. Yamamoto, do you think Mr. Yamamoto will lack a vase like you?" Chio Koga appeared with a slightly mocking voice.

Ziji's face had turned pale and bloodless, and she ran towards the entrance of the village like crazy, screaming in pain.

It's just that as she ran, she was like a person made of paper, fragmented, turning into pieces of blood mist and dissipating between the sky and the earth, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, because a black phantom appeared under the blood moon in the sky. The samurai sword is like a god descending from the sky.

The aura emanating from this god is much stronger than the aura of Miyamoto Musashi summoned by Miyamoto Jiro, and even vaguely made Zhuo Bufan feel a little pressure.

However, what Miyamoto Musashi left in the black autumn water was just a will of martial arts. If the real body appeared, it is estimated that one knife could split the God of War in the sky in half.

The faces of Ono and the members of the Yamano family, who were standing in the middle of the mountain and looked at it, also changed color at the same time, and they could clearly see the God of War floating in the sky from a long distance away.

"Is this the coming of the gods?"

"It must be a god, that demon is dead this time."

"The gods should punish that demon, and help our Yamano family to avenge."

Everyone standing on the mountain peak knelt down and muttered something to the phantom. Only Jiuxu God frowned slightly and looked into the distance. He didn't believe in the existence of gods, and even the strongest gods were just humans.

It's just that Jiuxu God also felt the powerful aura emanating from that phantom. Could it be that Zhuo Bufan will really die in Snow Valley today?

Chio Koga's tree world descends, controlling the entire forest, and the Izanami God of War summoned by Zuo Yi, it can be said to be a shocking existence. If Zhuo Bufan can't be killed in this way, then wouldn't it be true that no one in Japan can surrender him. The trees in the village of Jiaga continued to grow wildly, Yanran here has become the appearance of a virgin forest, the thinnest branch is as thick as a bucket, like the tentacles of an octopus, waving and whipping, a crack appeared on the ground There was a crack in the road, and the vine whipped Zhuo with a sharp wind.

extraordinary.

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Yujian in his hand, swallowed the silver sword light one after another, like cutting tofu, chopped all the branches that were waving into fine powder. You must know that the hardness of these branches is comparable to steel, even if it is an armored vehicle, it is possible to smash it directly.

"Hua Lianhua Sword Formation."

The Ice Emperor Rain Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand dragged out, the silver lightsaber floated in the air, and slowly divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally divided into one hundred and eight lightsabers, like a huge Like a fan spreading out, the silver glow bloomed ten feet.

"go."

"Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe..."

A series of flying swords turned into pops and rushed into the forest. When they encountered a branch, they chopped it into pieces, piercing through the huge trunk, like a cannon attacking indiscriminately. The silver light danced like a dragon in the forest, and the trees were like leek Generally all down.

"Since I can't find where you are, I will destroy the entire forest."

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

"Zuo Yi, what are you waiting for?" Chio Koga finally couldn't hold back, and shouted.

"Chio Koga, from now on, I, Iga, will be number one, and you, Koga, will be second." Zuo Yi's voice came, and the God of War in the air suddenly opened his eyes, which were blood red, like two huge red lanterns.

The god of war held a huge samurai sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed straight down from the top. Condensed a powerful destructive atmosphere.

"True Dragon Fist."

Zhuo Bufan's body was as straight as a sword, his eyes were like lightning, and he shot towards the void, his white palms were slightly bent, and the vast real energy surged, as if there was a golden dragon swimming on his body.

"What is this?" In despair, Ping He suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan's abnormal movement, and couldn't help but widen his beautiful eyes.

Thunder and lightning resounded in the void, as if a huge millstone rolled over the sky, making a loud noise, and thunder and lightning suddenly emerged, like golden lightning as thick as an arm pierced the sky and landed on Zhuo Bufan's body.

One, two, three, four lightning bolts, and finally nine lightning bolts hit him, even when the last lightning bolt fell, Zhuo Bufan's body even trembled a bit, and his knees were slightly bent.

Shi Jian squeezed Bai Nen's palm and looked at the young master distressedly. It could be seen that Zhuo Bufan was suffering from a painful state at the moment.

The last time Zhuo Bufan used the True Dragon Fist was at the early stage of foundation establishment. At that time, he could not use the real True Dragon Fist. Now that he has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, the True Dragon Fist he used already has some taste of the laws of the cultivation world .

Naturally, the power of this fist has also increased by dozens of times, and it is also accompanied by the pain of the body being struck by lightning.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan's golden skin has been refined to the fifth level, and he can barely withstand the power of thunder and lightning. After experiencing endless pain in the cultivation world, he has tempered an extremely tenacious heart.

"True Dragon Fist, Dragon Dance in the Sky!" Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, the sound made the air tremble.

A vast and annihilated breath gushed out, and as he punched his fist towards the sky, a long golden dragon about three feet long uttered an earth-shattering dragon chant, and rushed directly towards the Izanami God of War in the sky . Izanami God of War's eyes were red with red light, and the samurai sword in his hand seemed to cut the sky and the earth, and slashed down head-on.