Chapter 1582 Immortal Weapon

Below was a vast sea of ​​fire. Zhuo Bufan could only fly at a high altitude. He felt the spiritual energy 'evaporate' and was shocked.

"What kind of area is this? It stands to reason that the Emperor Dragon Beast has been dead for tens of thousands of years. The residual pressure is understandable, but it still has substantial attack capabilities..."

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Although his spiritual mind could not sweep across the entire area, his sixth sense told him that this area was vaster than any place he had ever experienced.

Energy fluctuations...

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan, who was flying in the air, was stunned for a moment and sensed four powerful auras coming from the front. Three of them were relatively powerful, but only one aura was weaker, of course compared to the other three auras.

"Someone has arrived in this area, it seems that they are Daojun and others."

Zhuo Bufan cursed in his heart that only those few people could make him feel the presence of powerful aura.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Bufan accelerated his speed and flew quickly towards the place where the energy wave was emitting. After flying for about a few minutes, he saw several people fighting.

There was also a blazing flame, emitting a heart-stopping aura of annihilation.

"The Ninth Prince, the First Prince, the Holy Son of Light...the Tao Lord."

Zhuo Bufan took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Dao Lord, the Ninth Prince and others, but the Ninth Prince, the First Prince, and the Holy Son of Light were actually teaming up to deal with Dao Lord.

However, there is still a flame behind Daojun, which seems to be still fighting against Daojun, so that Daojun can only use one hand to deal with the combined attacks of the Holy Son of Light, the First Prince, and the Ninth Prince.

"Don't hold back, otherwise the Tao Lord will get this treasure, and we will never be his match." The Holy Son of Light held a lightsaber, with two pairs of white wings spread out behind his back, exuding holy brilliance, and his eyes were like lightning. Staring at Daojun closely.

"Holy Son of Light, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson." The eldest prince snorted coldly, holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand, wrapped in evil gray-black mist.

"If it weren't for getting the immortal weapon, you two would be just trash in my eyes." Daojun said calmly without a trace of nervousness.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the flames behind Daojun and felt an annihilating aura and the aura of a peerless treasure. It seemed that there was indeed a treasure hidden in the flames.

Moreover, Daojun dispersed a lot of strength to fight against the flames in order to obtain the treasures.

Hearing Daojun's words, the Holy Son of Light and the First Prince looked at each other. The two races were natural enemies, but they had to join forces to fight against Daojun. However, they were somewhat wary of each other and reserved their strength.

"Holy Son of Light, if you continue to hide your clumsiness and let Lord Dao get the treasure in the flames, none of us will be his match." The eldest prince frowned, with a serious look on his face.

"I know, you don't need to talk nonsense." The Holy Son of Light's whole body bloomed with holy brilliance, and he was obviously ready to use his trump card. The Holy Son of Light and the First Prince are among the top five super powerful men. Even Dao Lord would not dare to look down upon the two of them. What's more, now that Dao Lord has to deal with the flames behind him, he could not help but frown slightly and said lightly. : "Zhuo Bufan, you are already here

Well, why don't you take action? Don't forget you once promised me something. "

After saying this sentence, the Ninth Prince immediately looked around in confusion: "Zhuo Bufan, where is he?"

Zhuo Bufan used his soul power, which was stronger than others, to hide his traces. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Dao Lord.

"I will naturally do what I promised others." Zhuo Bufan flew to the Ninth Prince and others and glanced at Daojun lightly. To be honest, Daojun exchanged 5 million points for Hao Jingeng, which was tantamount to cheating Zhuo Bufan. However, in order to get Hao Jingeng, Zhuo Bufan agreed to exchange 10 million points for Hao Jingeng and help Daojun once. He agreed. Things must be done

arrive.

"Zhuo Bufan, I didn't expect to meet you here. You must die this time!" The Ninth Prince's eyes were blazing with anger, and he wanted to peel off Zhuo Bufan's skin and cramps, and burn his soul.

"Old Jiu, stop him, Holy Son of Light and I will deal with Dao Lord!" The eldest prince frowned.

Originally, it was difficult for the three of them to deal with Dao Lord, but now that Zhuo Bufan was there, the situation suddenly became a little more subtle.

"Okay." The Ninth Prince nodded and flew in front of Zhuo Bufan in an instant. Four pairs of black wings spread out behind him, swoosh, swish, swish... the black wings turned into sharp swords, with black tails, like a school of fish in the divine sea. Zhuo Feifan spurted forward.

The Holy Son of Light and the First Prince looked at each other and unleashed their strongest fighting power. They held the long swords in their hands and rushed towards Dao Lord.

"Suppression!"

Daojun looked solemn, slowly stretched out his right hand, and suddenly took a photo. The space suddenly shook, and a wild aura swept over him.

The Holy Son of Light and the First Prince looked solemn, and the swords in their hands immediately shot out two sword lights, one black and one white.

Zhuo Bufan focused on the Ninth Prince's face, pulled out the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword, and faced the endless black wings shooting out, with a look of disdain on his face.

There is a huge difference in strength between the Ninth Prince and him. It can be said that without the help of the First Prince, the Ninth Prince would not even be able to enter the top ten.

The First Prince and the Holy Son of Light did not want to let the Ninth Prince kill them, they just wanted to delay time and prevent Dao Lord from getting the treasure in the flames.

"The cold light appears!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes sparkled with cold light, and the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword cut across, pulling out a long sword light with a devastating power. The black wings that shot out were instantly annihilated by this sword, and the speed was too fast. Extreme.

The Ninth Prince hadn't reacted yet, and saw a flash of cold light before his eyes, and his head had already left his body.

The Ninth Prince had never expected that he would be killed instantly...

First of all, the gap between Zhuo Bufan and the Ninth Prince was huge, and Zhuo Bufan instantly burst out with 500 times the combat power, and with the fastest "Cold Light Appearance", the Ninth Prince had no time to react at all.

The Ninth Prince's body fell towards the flames below, and a black light ball emerged from his body and flew away quickly.

"Pity Hellfire!" Zhuo Bufan condensed a black lotus flame in his palm, which turned into a black streamer, instantly catching up with the Ninth Prince's soul and devouring it.

On the Daojun side, the Son of Light and the eldest prince were still desperately attacking the Daojun, but they were easily resolved by the Daojun.

"The strength of this Daojun is really terrifying!" Zhuo Bufan glanced over there and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Daojun's strength has never been shown, but he was able to suppress the Son of Light and the First Prince from breaking through, which is evident. Moreover, Daojun also spent a lot of energy to fight against the flames behind him...

It is obvious that the Son of Light and the First Prince have also witnessed the horror of Daojun, and their faces became more solemn.

"Old Nine..."

The First Prince sensed that the breath of the Ninth Prince had disappeared, and turned his head to see the Ninth Prince's body falling into the sea of ​​flames. Although he looked down on the Ninth Prince, they were of the same clan after all... Unexpectedly, he was killed by Zhuo Bufan in an instant. "Zhuo Bufan, you have to think about it. If Daojun gets the immortal weapon, the three of us are not his opponents... If you join hands with us to kill Daojun now, we can divide the immortal weapon equally!" The First Prince came back to his senses in an instant and spoke loudly.