Chapter 321: The Black Tortoise Pot Smashes the Supreme

In the sky above the imperial capital, a black-robed figure walked slowly across the sky.

With every step, the air seemed to be condensed and turned into real bricks, walking through the air with ease.

With a gloomy face, the Venerable Shuramen galloped towards the general location of Fangfang's shop.

Outside the imperial capital, Ji Chengyu ordered his army to stand by. This time he was really a little scared, because the blood guards of the Asura Gate were all defeated, and there was nothing they could do to Bu Fang. The Venerable could really deal with it. Bu Fang?

Once the Venerable is also defeated, they can only retreat.

After all, facing a Supreme Beast that even the Venerable couldn't deal with, what reason do they have not to retreat?

Inside the Fangfang shop.

After repelling the two blood guards, Bu Fang took out the Jade Talisman Formation again, and people came to ask for this formation again and again, which is enough to show the preciousness of this thing.

Does this thing have some secrets that he doesn't know?

Bu Fang frowned, and looked carefully again.

These five jade talismans are exquisitely carved, and complex formations are painted on them, reflecting each other, forming an even more complex formation.

It is said to be a formation, but it is actually more like a cage. From time to time in the formation, there are figures of Baimen howling miserably.

"This evil thing..."

Bu Fang put the formation on the table, with green smoke swirling in his hands, and then the keel kitchen knife appeared in his hands.

What will happen if this formation is chopped into pieces?

Bu Fang couldn't help feeling eager to try.

Just when Bu Fang was about to cut the formation with a single knife, a monstrous coercion descended on the shop.

This is a coercion stronger than the aura of the two half-step supreme peak blood guards before.

Bu Fang was startled.

rumbling...

The sky seemed to darken at this moment,

It seemed as if a dark cloud was overwhelming the city, hanging over the small shop.

Bu Fang put away the Jade Talisman Formation, and raised his eyebrows. There are a lot of people here to make trouble today.

Come and go again and again?

When he came to the door of the small shop, Bu Fang immediately saw the strong man in black robe stepping out of the void.

The appearance of the black robe made him feel a little familiar.

Isn't this a member of Shuramen?

Bu Fang had a lot of dealings with the strong men of the Asura Sect, and this group of people liked to wear black robes.

The Venerable didn't know the specific location of the small shop before, but he could sense the aura of the jade talisman formation. After all, the dead soul beads were in his hands, and he was no stranger to the aura of the soul-gathering formation.

The condescending Venerable's indifferent eyes fell on Bu Fang.

Her black and white hair fluttered in the wind.

"It's just a kid of a sixth-rank war emperor..."

The Venerable frowned, he saw through Bu Fang's cultivation at a glance, but he felt more and more weird in his heart.

Because standing in this void, he could sense the sense of crisis brought to him by the small shop, which was a sense of crisis that could not be explained.

With his mid-supreme cultivation base, he can feel dangerous... Could it be that there is something extraordinary hidden in this small shop?

kindness? what is it then?

Suspicious in his heart, the venerable glanced at Bu Fang, turned his eyes and landed on Xiao Bai behind Bu Fang, then turned his eyes again, and landed on the face of Ouyang Xiaoyi who was sticking out her head pretty lively, and finally After searching for a while, I landed on the big black dog lying in front of the door.

"a dog?"

If the one in this small shop is most likely to belong to the Supreme Beast... then it is this fat black dog.

But a dog is the supreme beast? Is it possible?

The Venerable had never sensed any aura of the Supreme Realm from the black dog.

"You were the one who hurt the blood guard of my Asura Gate?"

A melodious voice sounded, and the Venerable spoke coldly, questioning Bu Fang.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, and sure enough...

He took out the jade talisman formation and waved his hand casually.

"You are also here to ask for this formation, right?"

In the soul-gathering formation, the venerable shrank his eyes and stared at the jade talisman formation in Bu Fang's hand, which was related to the recovery of their Asura Sect.

"That's right! Give it to me!"

The Venerable stepped out one step at a time, and then his figure blurred for a while, dragging afterimages in the void, and appeared in front of Bu Fang in an instant.

The air waves are monstrous, and the coercion is surging.

This is the coercion of the supreme.

But in the small shop, Bu Fang was not affected at all.

Seeing this scene, the fat old man in the distance gasped and murmured to himself.

"Sure enough! Boss Bu is really not simple. He can not change his face under the pressure of the Supreme. This kind of demeanor is simply monstrous!"

"Today, three waves of people came to ask for this jade talisman formation. You are the third wave. Is this formation so important?"

Bu Fang casually tossed the array, causing the Venerable's aura to fluctuate.

This kind of thing related to the recovery of Shuramen was thrown around like a toy by the ant-like kid in front of him, and he felt a burst of humiliation.

This kind of humiliation can only be erased by completely obliterating Bu Fang!

"I said...give it to me!"

The venerable shouted loudly, and his voice came like a wave of air.

The gravel on the ground rolled up.

Xiaobai's eyes turned purple in an instant, and the machete emerged, blocking Bu Fang.

The light of the saber flickered, and he slashed at the Asura Sect Venerable.

"Go away!"

The Venerable was furious, and raised his hand casually, colliding with Xiaobai's slash.

boom!

Under the venerable's palm, Xiaobai couldn't help but take a step back, her purple eyes flickering continuously.

A burst of tingling pain came, and the Venerable looked down at his palm, and found that there was a bloodstain on his palm!

He was a majestic and mid-stage powerhouse, but he was actually beheaded by an iron puppet!

"Ninth-rank puppet? I underestimated you!" The Venerable sneered.

However, he is not afraid at all. A mere puppet is nothing to be afraid of. Compared with the supreme power, a puppet is always just a puppet.

Bu Fang was slightly surprised, it was the first time he saw Xiao Bai being knocked back by the blast, the old guy in front of him was really strong.

The pitch-black true energy burst out from the Venerable's body, and then actually formed fierce wolves of true energy in front of him.

The whole body of these ferocious wolves was formed by diffuse black true energy, and their eyeballs exuded a bloodthirsty luster, staring at Xiao Bai.

Howling wolves sounded, and these ferocious wolves roared and rushed towards Xiao Bai.

The light of the sword flickered, and Xiao Bai swung the machete continuously, and these fierce wolves with true energy were cut to pieces one after another.

Xiaobai's mechanical body is as solid as a rock, and he is not afraid of the bite of these ferocious wolves at all.

The venerable narrowed his eyes. It was the first time he saw such a strange puppet. Even the famous puppet sect on Qianlong Continent didn't seem to have such a strange puppet? !

But no matter what kind of puppet it is, if you dare to block him from taking back the Soul Gathering Formation, then dismantle it!

The venerable stepped forward with one step, his breath agitated, and appeared in front of Xiao Bai across the road.

He clenched his fist and threw it towards Xiao Bai as if he wanted to blast the mountain.

Xiaobai's machete was blocked, and there was a roar, and the whole person was thrown upside down, hitting the ground, and the ground was smashed into rubble.

Bu Fang frowned as he watched Xiaobai being crushed and beaten by the venerable. Although Xiaobai's injuries were insignificant because he was a robot, it was not a solution to go on like this.

With a thought in his mind, the Xuanwu cauldron in his right hand reappeared.

The dark and simple basalt pot exudes a heavy atmosphere.

True Qi gushed out and poured into the basalt pot.

The basalt pattern on the basalt pot suddenly burst into light, and the black pot turned into a golden cauldron suddenly.

Like a golden keel kitchen knife, it becomes golden and bright.

Grasping the icy side of the golden basalt pot, Bu Fang took a deep breath, and then threw the basalt pot with no expression.

The golden basalt pot smashed towards the venerable with a terrifying aura like a vast mountain.

Wherever it passes, it seems that the air is smashed and shattered!

The venerable who punched Xiaobai down again immediately raised his head, and saw the golden cauldron thrown towards him.

"What is this?! Demi-artifact?"

The Venerable frowned violently, and threw his fist at the Xuanwu pot.

Boom...

The fist and the basalt pot collided together.

The Venerable's face changed suddenly, he felt as if the punch had hit a hard mountain, and his fist was a little numb.

This shit...

The true energy in his body surged up, the Venerable turned his fist into a palm, and both palms hit the Xuanwu pot at the same time.

The figure moved horizontally for a certain distance in the air, but in the end it intercepted the Xuanwu pot.

This is a pot that can stun the blood guard, but it still can't deal with the real Supreme after all.

Bu Fang felt a little regretful, most of the zhenqi in his body was consumed at once.

This basalt pot consumes much more energy than a golden keel kitchen knife.

As the zhenqi dissipated, the basalt pot also dissipated with a bang, and then gathered in front of Bu Fang, who was caught by Bu Fang.

"It's actually a demi-artifact... a puppet of the ninth-rank supreme level, such a miraculous demi-artifact, who are you? It is impossible for the forces in the southern border to cultivate an existence like you. Are you from the southern region? Beyond the border?"

The venerable's hands were a little numb, and he shook them, but his eyes were fixed on Bu Fang.

Xiao Hei, who was lying on the ground, heard the venerable's words, his dog's ears moved immediately, and he slightly raised his dog's head, and his dog's eyes looked at the dignified venerable.