The first thousand five hundred and seventy-one chapter GOD

Around the nine-story glazed pagoda, there are geniuses with independent personalities, and there are also geniuses with each other, and geniuses who are in a better relationship are huddled with each other.

Two of them stood together, wearing silver armor covering their entire body, leaving only two eyes and mouth. The rest were covered by silver armor, but there were no other geniuses around them, and their bodies spilled out. Strong coercion.

Only among them was a man with long blond hair, his right arm was empty, and his arm had been severed.

"My lord, it's Rain King and that guy..." The blond man who lost his right arm is no one else, but Ares who was forcibly knocked out of an arm by Zhuo Bufan.

Of course, with the strength of such a strong man, sooner or later, his right arm could recover and regenerate, but he lost the hand of Ares and the 500,000 Profound Order, which was the cause of his pain.

Ares wears silver armor on his face, and his eyes shoot out two viper-like rays of light, looking at Zhuo Bufan and Rain King from a distance.

"The Rain King?"

Next to Ares, there is a black-haired man with red eyes, arms folded, and the breath that emanates from his body is almost not much weaker than that of the prince. "The strength of the Rain King is not your opponent at all, but that guy... The realm of martial arts only has a star wheel mirror."

"A star wheel mirror, it's impossible... If it's a star wheel mirror, how could I be torn off a right arm by him, causing me to flee in embarrassment." Ares doesn't believe it. With his strength, he can't even see it. With Chuan Zhuo's extraordinary strength, his left palm squeezed his fist hard.

"If he is really just a star wheel mirror warrior, not your opponent at all, he should have hidden his strength and is a very dangerous guy." The black-haired man murmured to himself.

"Awesome, there are adults you are amazing, my lord, you must help me get back the hand of Ares, the revenge of the broken arm, I will kill him." Ares gritted his teeth, the poison in his eyes seemed to be condensed. Substantial in general.

This black-haired man, no one else, is one of the superpowers of the League of Gods, and the number one existence on the No. 2 island, named GOD.

"I'm not sure if I want to kill him. If I guess right, he should be Zhuo Bufan." GOD muttered to himself.

Zhuo Bufan’s name has been spread among some Western powers. Every power has eyes and ears. Zhuo Bufan abused the nine princes and beat the nine princes to run away like falling dogs. Almost the entire western powers already knew this name. .

"Zhuo Bufan?" Ares was a little unfamiliar with this name.

"Shadow Kill, the founder of Kenshin Martial Arts Hall, one of the four martial arts halls of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the first martial arts master of the Land of Land!" GOD said slowly.

Ares squinted slightly, and snorted disdainfully: "It's just a member of the New Martial Alliance. Are our gods afraid of him?"

"I'm afraid it won't happen then, I even want to fight against such a strong man." GOD said, red eyes glowing with excitement.

After all, the two flew directly in front of Zhuo Bufan and Yuwang.

GOD, the Feiyun character in the No. 2 island, has attracted the attention of others in every move. Seeing GOD and Ares flying in front of two, the eyes of the geniuses who have not left around the nine-story glazed tower are like a spotlight. Zhuo Bufan gathered and left.

"Yu Wang, Zhuo Bufan, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to the nine-story glazed glass tower?" Ares looked fiercely, staring at Zhuo Bufan and Yu Wang with gritted teeth. Since his debut, he has never suffered such a big humiliation.

"Aris, Lord GOD." King Yu frowned, but he was more respectful towards GOD.

Martial artist only admires the strong. Although he has some grudges with the League of Gods, he still shows the respect he deserves when facing the strong of the level of GOD.

GOD didn't look at the King of Rain, but instead set his gaze on Zhuo Bufan's face and said bluntly: "You are Zhuo Bufan, I want to challenge you!"

"Master GOD, Zhuo Bufan is my friend. The grievances between Ares and I are caused by me. Don't embarrass my friend." Rain King frowned, clenched his fists, and moved slightly to the front, such as Light as a torch.

The strong should be respected, but everyone is a warrior, and there is a fearless spirit and belief in the bones of not admitting defeat and wanting to surpass the strong.

"I don't have time to play with you. I am here to challenge the nine-story glazed tower." Zhuo Bufan looked at GOD. The opponent's strength was slightly weaker than that of the prince. Even the prince Zhuo Bufan didn't take it seriously. The GOD of the League of Gods.

"Zhuo Bufan, you dare to insult Lord GOD, are you impatient?" Ares stern and angry, his pupils are burning with a flame of anger.

The Rain King stepped out, facing Ares, coldly said: "Aris, I can accompany you if you want to fight, but this is within the scope of the nine-story glazed tower, and fighting is forbidden!"

Even GOD was silent for a while, and immediately stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly again: "Okay, I can let you challenge the nine-story glazed tower first, but only if you leave the scope of the nine-story glazed tower, you can't help it!"

Zhuo Bufan ignored him and flew directly to the entrance of the nine-story glazed tower, took out a black turtle shell and gave it to the envoy.

As long as you kill the fierce beasts of the Golden Core Stage or in the Sun Wheel Realm, you can get a tortoise shell access order. Before coming to Island 2, Zhuo Bufan slaughtered many fierce beasts of the Golden Core Stage on the first island. The secret of the amplitude of combat power has been revealed, and he has nothing to worry about in the top ten.

Enter the first floor of the nine-story glazed tower.

The glass-like ice field seems to have no boundaries, the cold air is freezing, and there are crystal icicles standing in the forest, reflecting the brilliant light.

Roar!

戾!

A terrifying voice sounded, the ice field vibrated, and a shadow in the sky appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan from far to near.

It is about 20 meters high and 30 meters long. It is an ice dragon with a pale blue ice color. Its long tail with a sharp thorn plunges into the ice sheet, causing spider-like patterns to split immediately around it. Yin, similar to the western dragon that can often be seen in western fantasy movies.

There were a series of bone spurs on the back, two broad wings connected by ice bones spread out on the left and right sides, and the whole body was chilling.

"Spell-like beast, ice dragon!"

Zhuo Bufan drew out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the two met, only to fight for life and death.

Yin!

The ice dragon flew into the air, opened its mouth, and made a weird cry. In the sky, light blue ice cones appeared, like a dense rainstorm, shooting towards Zhuo Bufan overwhelmingly.

"Green Mountain Seal!"

Zhuo Bufan squeezed a technique with his left hand, and his palm was squeezed, and a huge handprint appeared in the sky, carrying endless pressure, descending from the sky, directly slapped on the ice dragon, and immediately the Ice Emperor's rain sword danced, and the sword light split the overwhelming ice cone.

"Cut!" Zhuo Bufan's figure moved, his gaze was like electricity, and the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword fell down. The Ice Dragon was instantly cut into two pieces and collapsed. The body burst into dense and thin cracks, and the soldiers broke into pieces. Blue ice, rolling down on the mirror-like ice field, jingle bells.