Chapter 1240: Open the Killing Ring
Zhuo Buqun changed his appearance and breath and turned into a dull young man. His strength was only as high as the Seven Star Douling Spirit. Such strength was everywhere in the Tianhe Realm, so it would not attract attention.
Before he walked far, suddenly there was a movement from Huntian Linglong. He took out Huntian Linglong without any trace and entered the Huntian Realm.
"Zhuo Buqun!"
A thought came suddenly, causing Zhuo Buqun to be shocked. In Huntian Realm, there were not many people who knew his true identity.
An old man walked out of nothingness, which is exactly the nineteenth word.
"senior!"
Yan Shijiu had saved Zhuo Buqun in the Huntian Realm and Lingmeng Realm. In addition, he was Yan Xingyu's man, so Zhuo Buqun was extremely polite to him.
"This is what the lady gave you."
Yan Shijiu waved his hand and rolled out a jade slip, then looked at Zhuo Buqun meaningfully, "Junior, don't let the lady down for you, and don't let your name down!"
After saying that, Yan Shijiu's body disappeared into nothingness.
Zhuo Buqun held the jade slip in his hand. This jade slip condensed from thoughts immediately melted in his hand and turned into some information and poured into his mind.
"Not group!"
The figure of information turned into Yan Xingyu and smiled slightly, "You have a lot of opponents this time, you have to work hard, I'm waiting for you to marry me in the Yan family!"
Then her figure quickly disintegrated and disappeared in Zhuo Buqun's consciousness.
"The reason why the Yan family offered the conditions was that whoever got the Tianji Wheel would marry Yan Xingyu was obviously trying to use the Tianji Wheel to resolve Xingyu's ephemeral life, which coincided with me."
"The last time I asked Qin Feng to bring her a letter, she knew I would not give up. This genius selection was the best opportunity, so I specially asked Yan Shijiu to send me a message.
This girl is really smart!”
Zhuo Buqun shook his head and smiled, put away Huntian Linglong, took out an ordinary flying boat, and headed straight for the Star Gate.
He must participate in the genius selection, but he must not be in the Tianhe Sect. He can only enter a smaller sect or family in the Tianhe Star Domain and obtain the qualification to participate in the selection.
The star gate, which was previously closed because of Khu Yanchi, had to open again because the selection competition was about to begin, which just gave Zhuo Buqun the opportunity to leave.
Zhuo Buqun drove the flying boat and came to a huge platform floating in the sky.
As soon as he came out of the flying boat, several powerful senses immediately passed by him. It was obvious that he was a strong man from Tianhemen and was still secretly looking for the murderer of Kill Hu Yanchi.
With the illusion of the Puppet Dragon, unless it is a fighting saint like the Xuanming Shuangsaints, other fighters cannot see through it at all, so Zhuo Buqun naturally doesn't have to worry about anything.
Zhuo Buqun walked towards the star gate calmly. He had just taken a few steps when his expression suddenly changed drastically. At the same time, a powerful will landed above his head.
"Damn Xuantian Dou Sheng, you are looking for death!"
Zhuo Buqun was furious. This will came from Xuantian Dou Sheng.
With Zhuo Buqun's will, Xuantian Dou Sheng could not shake it, but the Puppet Dragon could not bear it. He screamed in the Mirror of Transformation, and the illusion that enveloped Zhuo Buqun's body collapsed instantly.
Zhuo Buqun immediately exposed himself to everyone with his original appearance.
Xuantian Dou Sheng's voice full of pride came from the nothingness: "Boy, give you two choices, either you convince Ming Die and let her follow me, or you can disperse those powerful enemies yourself!"
"Shameless old dog!"
Zhuo Buqun was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to fight Xuantian with the saint.
The incident that happened to him immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"How come this person is so familiar?"
"It was him, it was just a few days ago that someone posted a message in Huntian Realm that he had the Nether Butterfly!"
"Yes, it's this person!"
Soon someone recognized Zhuo Buqun as the owner of the Mingdie and exclaimed immediately.
"Boy, just surrender, you are my uncle!"
A bald man closest to Zhuo Buqun smiled and waved to Zhuo Buqun to produce a blood-colored vine.
"A mere nine-star Douling Spirit is trying to take my butterfly?
act recklessly!"
A cold light flashed in Zhuo Buqun's eyes, and the Vermilion Bird's Fighting Spirit merged into the Dou Qi, turning into a blazing flame and rushing out, instantly burning the bald man and the blood-colored vine to ashes.
"It's so arrogant that you dare to resist!"
An old man sneered and fought with more than a dozen fighters to kill Zhuo Buqun.
The Xuanming Dou Sheng, who was hiding in the void, was always paying attention to Zhuo Buqun. You Taiyin said: "Old thing, if you really kill this kid, you can't explain to Master Zhuo Buqun!"
"In the battle more than two hundred years ago, Master Zhuo Buqun died long ago and there is no possibility of survival. What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried about my Mingdie. If this kid dies, Mingdie will definitely not live long."
"When did you become your butterfly? It's obviously mine?"... Just when the two saints had a dispute again, in front of a temple in Tianhe Gate, a goatee-bearded old man with the strength of Doudi and hundreds of disciples were paying attention to the fierce battle in front of the Star Gate.
The goatee stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This junior is pretty good, but within ten breaths, you will definitely lose!"
A young man with sword-browed eyebrows and star-like standing beside him sneered disdainfully, "I am not strong enough, but I am swaying around with the butterfly, overestimating my own abilities!"
At this time, Zhuo Buqun had been surrounded by more than a dozen fighters, all of whom were at the height of Dou Xuan. Three of them had reached the level of high-level Dou Xuan, and one by one, with powerful artistic conceptions, completely blocking the surrounding void.
"Boy, hand over the butterfly to keep you alive!"
The old man in the lead seemed to be sure to win.
"This kid's Ming Butterfly belongs to mine, and his life is mine!"
A middle-aged man with a national-faced face shouted domineeringly.
"Your lives are mine!"
Zhuo Buqun's eyes were cold and a figure emerged from his body, wearing a high crown and a high crown, like an emperor, with cold and ruthless eyes, looking down at all things like ants, and exuding an amazing sense of death, which was his pterosa clone.
The vague and low, mysterious voice came from the mouth of the Holy One, like an emperor who ruled all things, announced an edict to all living beings.
Although everyone could not hear what they were saying, they understood what this will was...death! The terrifying artistic conception of death spread instantly.
The Pluto's Dharma Decision determines life and death and destroys all things! Except for the three high-level Dou Xuan, the artistic conception of other Dou Ji people was instantly broken, and the Dou Ling and the body were shrouded in death by the breath of death, and they quickly fell into death, and then fell to the ground one after another, whether it was Dou Ling or the body, all decayed.
"Damn it, what kind of fighting spirit is this? It's so evil?"
"This person is an evil fighter, and everyone can punish him!"
… “The Wrath of the Pluto!”
Pluto turned into Shura who stepped out of the sea of blood, burning with dark fire all over his body, his eyes fell on the sword spirit, and immediately ignited endless gray-yellow flames.
A stream of flames, like the fire of hell, burning three high-level Dou Xuans wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the blood-clothed Shura flashed out of the aperture, waved his hand and slashed out a blood light, with a huge murderous aura and a powerful will to death, and fell on the three of them and died immediately.
Many fighters who were fighting towards Zhuo Buqun were shocked to stop seeing this terrifying scene, and the greed in their hearts turned into horror.
"Isn't this kid the successor of Master Zhuo Buqun? How could he have the Pluto Fighting Spirit? He practiced the way of death?"
Both Xuanming Saints were unexpected.
Chapter completed!