Chapter 3101 Recasting

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Since both sides had no room for maneuver, he could only take the last step and push with both palms.

Rumble... Two thick golden doors made a loud noise and slowly opened on both sides. A hazy scene of blood mist stunned Zhuo Bufan, Jiang Tu, and the fifth prince.

Behind the Golden Gate, the violent and vast aura of the ancestral demon surged, and the three of them felt the heart-stopping and dangerous fluctuations from it.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Bufan didn't hesitate at all, his body was like a flying fish, and he dived directly into the world of blood mist.

"What a violent evil spirit..." In an instant, Zhuo Bufan's expression suddenly changed.

The rich and violent demonic energy was like a sharp blade. Even if he activated the dragon evil body, he still felt the bone-piercing pain, which penetrated into the bone marrow. With his willpower, it was unbearable and he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"If this guy breaks into the world of blood mist, he will only die." Jiang Tu said.

"No, I want to kill this guy with my own hands. I want to see with my own eyes his fearful expression before he dies in front of me." The fifth prince's eyes were filled with hatred. He knew that there was danger in the blood mist world, but he still refused to give in.

Without killing Zhuo Bufan with his own hands and washing away his shame, the fifth prince would never be able to untie his knot, and would leave the seeds of his inner demons in his heart. In the future, if he breaks through to the world master realm, he will definitely be fettered, and even become obsessed.

Jiang Tu was silent. He knew this very well. If the fifth prince could not personally wield Zhuo Bufan, he would probably experience many ups and downs in his future cultivation path.

"I will fight to lose this spiritual consciousness to help you kill Zhuo Bufan." Jiang Tu said decisively.

Whoosh!

The fifth prince did not hesitate and plunged into the world of blood mist. A powerful demonic aura swept over him, causing the fifth prince's complexion to change slightly and the veins in his arms to bulge.

"Zhuo Bufan, you can't escape my grasp in heaven or on earth." The fifth prince's vicious and cold voice came from behind. Zhuo Bufan gritted his steel teeth, while resisting the erosion of the violent demonic energy, while frowning and quickly moving forward. The fifth prince and him were fighting to the death. He did not want to kill the fifth prince at first. Once he killed the fifth prince, even if he asked Jiang Chen for help, It’s also difficult to deal with the Demon King

He went around and around, but the fifth prince had already forced him into a corner.

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhuo Bufan and the fifth prince rushed into the depths of the blood mist world. In front of them, a huge whirlpool appeared in front of their eyes. It contained destructive power, and anything entering it would be annihilated.

"Fifth Prince, since you are pushing me hard, I can only stay with you until the end."

Zhuo Bufan turned his head and raised the corners of his lips in a slightly sinister arc. The power of chaos surged out of his body and turned into dozens of tentacles as thick as vines, instantly surrounding the fifth prince.

"Zhuo Bufan, you are crazy!" The face of the fifth prince suddenly changed.

He could feel the destructive power from the vortex in front of him. Once anything entered it, everything would be destroyed.

A trace of chaos power is as heavy as a mountain, not to mention Zhuo Bufan's explosion of thousands of chaos powers. Even the fifth prince cannot escape his control for the time being. It only takes an instant for him to be dragged into the whirlpool by Zhuo Bufan.

"Zhuo Bufan, let's put an end to all the grudges between you and me. I promise not to cause trouble for you in the future." The face of the fifth prince changed suddenly. He truly felt the threat of death and he could no longer maintain his composure.

"Is it useful to still say such things after reaching this point?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Immediately, Zhuo Bufan pulled the fifth prince and flew directly towards the whirlpool. No matter how hard the fifth prince struggled, he could not escape from the shackles of the vines.

As soon as the two people approached the whirlpool, a strong devouring force surged in, swallowing up their bodies instantly.

"No, I want to become the next generation of Demon Emperor, and I will never die here." The fifth prince's face was distorted and he roared angrily. But his struggle made no waves in the bloody whirlpool. The violent demonic energy tore at the fifth prince's body. The latter's face was twisted and in unspeakable pain. Now he felt extremely regretful. If he hadn't insisted on killing Zhuo Bufan, he wouldn't have. let yourself fall

Such a situation.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Zhuo Bufan watched helplessly as the fifth prince's body twisted, torn into countless pieces by the violent destructive force in the vortex, and merged into the vortex.

"Little beast, I will crush you to ashes!" Jiang Tu let out one last unwilling roar, and his consciousness was torn into pieces and disappeared completely.

Outside Poseidon Temple.

Jiang Tu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, his face full of anger and his eyes blood red.

"Tian'er, Tian'er!" Jiang Tu roared, releasing his violent energy.

Several surrounding ten thousand-meter peaks could not withstand the pressure released by Jiang Tu and collapsed and burst.

Jiang Tu's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His consciousness was torn apart along with the fifth prince's body, and parts of it were lost, causing irreversible injuries.

This time not only failed to kill Zhuo Bufan, but the fifth prince was buried in Poseidon Temple, and he even lost part of his consciousness.

Jiang Tu clenched his fists, exuding overwhelming resentment. Although he and Qi Tian were master and disciple, they had the same affection as father and son.

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In the bloody whirlpool.

Zhuo Bufan witnessed with his own eyes that the fifth prince was shattered into pieces, the breath of life completely disappearing, and the corner of his lips raised a bitter arc.

He will soon be torn to pieces by the bloody whirlpool just like the fifth prince.

Because of the dragon's desolate body, he was able to persist for some time, but facing the vast bloody whirlpool, he was like a small boat, unable to resist at all.

The dragon scales covering both arms finally couldn't withstand the destructive power, and they clicked, clicked, clicked... The dragon scales broke first, and then the flesh and blood began to fall apart, revealing the white arm bones with transparent glass.

The body is like a torn piece of paper, gradually blurring and disappearing.

"Ye Zi is still waiting for me in the new universe..."

"Qing Wei is in a coma, waiting for me to bring back the reincarnation stone and wake her up."

"My parents, Shi Jian, Long Geyue, they are all waiting for me to return at the mansion."

"Also, there are many people's expectations..."

Zhuo Bufan's consciousness gradually began to blur, and expectant faces appeared in his mind, allowing his consciousness that was about to collapse to regain some clarity.

"I said, there is no word 'taken without mercy' in my dictionary, how can I give up so easily." With this in mind, Zhuo Bufan started to run the "Desolate Yuan Jing", urging him to reach the extreme, and at the same time, he guarded the sea of ​​gods tightly. The vastness of the divine sea is comparable to that of the Realm Lord. The destructive power in the bloody vortex is the most damaging to the physical body, followed by the mental power, which cannot be destroyed in an instant.

time to disintegrate his mental strength.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan had lost his body.

In the bloody whirlpool, only the consciousness remained clear.

I don't know how much time passed, but a trace of blood appeared in the vortex, and began to gather together, condensing into a figure sitting in a lotus position.

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Zhuo Bufan's.

The power in the vortex poured into the figure's body crazily, and a humanoid skeleton formed like glass. Flesh and blood grew on the bones. After a stick of incense, a perfect body condensed and formed, and then black hair began to grow. "I have re-condensed my physical body. This power... is several times stronger than before." Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, his dark pupils shot out two balls of light.