Chapter 2575 Devouring Grey Mist

But now Zhuo Bufan didn't take the time to enjoy the shocked expression on the defeated army's face, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and he was trying his best to resist the erosion of the gray energy.

That kind of power is weird and cold, Mingli meets the gray mist as if Can Xue meets the flame and melts instantly.

"Give up, you can't crack the seal on the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele, even if you are a Nine Seals Underworld Master." The defeated army frowned, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a word.

He wasn't kind, he was just afraid that Zhuo Bufan would really break the seal on it, then, as his only trace of pride would be completely shattered.

"It's not my style to give up easily before the last moment." Zhuo Bufan made a dull voice in his throat, and his expression became more solemn.

"Stubbornness!" The defeated army squeezed his fists, his face was pale and looked at Zhuo Bufan, he didn't want to give up easily, but the gray mist dormant in the stele was too terrifying and had completely destroyed his confidence.

At this moment, some of the mottled rune traces on the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele suddenly shone with green shimmers, generating a strong repulsive force, like a mountain torrent roaring and rushing, trying to shoot Zhuo Bufan and the defeated army out.

The defeated army simply gave up resistance, and flew out like a bullet, leaving a vacuum trail in the green wave, flying out of the range covered by the green waves, the palm of the defeated army's feet suddenly grabbed the ground, and made two lines on the bluestone slab. The 100-meter-long scratches finally stopped in the figure.

In the face of this result, although the defeated army was a little unwilling, but unable to do anything, he could only squeeze his fists and stare closely at the lone figure who still persisted in the blue wave.

On the square, everyone seemed to have guessed the ending, and did not show much surprise at the defeat of the defeated army. After all, the seal on the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele was helpless even for the Azure Dragon tribe.

However, Zhuo Bufan persisted longer than the defeated army and Qing Wei, which made many people be surprised.

"The King of Shadow Killer, is it going to create a miracle again?" Luo Xin looked at the lonely and tall back in the green wave with beautiful eyes, and pressed his red lips slightly.

Qing Chuan Dai's eyebrows were frowned, and a worried look appeared on her sharp cheek. She had personally contacted the strange power in the Qinglong Sacred Stele. The power was strange and cold. If it weren't for the repulsive power of the Qinglong Sacred Stele to send her out, I'm afraid she will die under that kind of power in the end.

Now, she has determined that Zhuo Bufan is fighting that weird gray power.

Lei Yuan and King Ning looked uncertain, and both of them felt numb to the miracle that the guy in front had created.

As for the demons, the enchanting eyes of King Tianmei were surprised. The King of Shadow Killer may be stronger than the defeated army in terms of combat effectiveness, but is it also stronger than the defeated army in terms of breaking the seal?

"Is he also a master of Mingwen?" Tianmei Wang was slightly surprised.

A little bit of time passed, and about half of the incense stick time had passed.

Zhuo Bufan has not been bounced out by the repulsive force of the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele. This time, even the realm master on the stone pillar couldn't help but open his eyes and locked his gaze on the figure in front of the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele. .

"Could it be that he can break the seal of the Qinglong Sacred Stele?" The realm master Qingyue felt that his breathing became a little quick.

After another half of the incense stick time, in the Qinglong Palace, a group of people also flew out and flew over the square.

The group headed by this group of people is naturally the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, followed by eight strong masters of the Qinglong clan, everyone's eyes are gathered on the lonely back in the blue waves.

"Patriarch, this kid actually insisted on sticking incense in front of the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele for a while, did he really break the seal on it?" a Qinglong clan master said with his palms trembling slightly.

"In the time of a stick of incense, the best fellows of our Qinglong clan juniors, I'm afraid they can't last such a long time." Another realm master also sighed.

For a while, the light in the eyes of this group of people became a lot hotter, and a little bit of anticipation emerged. If the seal on the Qinglong sacred stele was really broken, it would be a great happy event for the entire Qinglong clan. The cultivation technique in the sacred stele is enough to restore the Qinglong clan to its former peak strength.

"Perhaps, some hot trouble." Qinglong Patriarch's originally calm eyes glowed with green luster at this moment, and his pupils turned blue, as if he could see through everything, his eyes locked on the Qinglong sacred monument.

He could see some strange and subtle gray mist gushing out of the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele. He was familiar with that kind of thing. Although he had the ability to destroy it directly, it would also damage the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele at the same time.

The other leaders of the Azure Dragon clan heard the patriarch's words, and their hearts sank at the same time. The weird gray mist was extremely difficult to entangle. It was too difficult to completely destroy it without destroying the Azure Dragon Sacred Stele.

Zhuo Bufan is now fighting the weird gray mist. The gray mist erodes the power and slowly penetrates into his palm. This power is extremely dark and evil, devouring all kinds of power in his body, including true essence and dragon evil spirit. Bloodline is not immune.

The gray thread, as thin as a needle thread, spread from the palm of the palm, passing between the fingers of the tiger's mouth like a spider silk, climbing and growing like a tree root, and finally covered the entire arm, and the color of the skin turned into a dry grayish white.

Upon seeing this, the patriarch of Qinglong frowned slightly, and when he was about to take a shot, a voice suddenly came in his mind: "Patriarch of Qinglong, please let me try again."

The face of Qinglong Patriarch Gu Jing Wubo moved slightly, and then suppressed the Yuanli in his body.

The gray lines continued to spread, and finally spread all over Zhuo Bufan's whole body and even his cheeks, making Zhuo Bufan's skin completely pale, as if it had been petrified, and the skin was gradually cracked, and the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out.

The gray mist seemed to be swallowing any vitality.

"If this continues, he will die." A Qinglong clan master frowned.

Other geniuses on the square also discovered Zhuo Bufan’s situation. Qing Huan's light eyebrows were frowned, Yu grasped into a fist, but there was no sound. The contact with Zhuo Bufan was not long, but she understood that the latter was not like that. Reckless, he must be sure.

"If you trade your life for a chance to show off, you can only say that it is too stupid." He Xu said nonchalantly, without concealing the sarcasm in his tone.

Zhuo Bufan directly shielded everything from the outside world, and he had to concentrate on dealing with the fog.

"Finally all came out?" Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly, but some small cracks suddenly cracked on his cheeks. He was like an old stone statue, which could break into powder at any time.

Rumble!

In the dantian, the star wheel Yanyu figure suddenly revolved, countless stars connected into a mysterious starry sky pattern, an unstoppable swallowing power emerged, actually swallowing the gray mist that permeated the body.

"No, how could you do such a technique!" A voice of horror rang out from Shenhai.

"Little mouse, he is finally willing to appear!" Zhuo Bufan had already sensed a trace of consciousness in the gray mist, and now it was finally exposed.

Zhuo Bufan's face showed a crazy color, and he urged the star wheel Yanyu to the extreme, his swallowing power became more and more intense, and all the gray lines in his skin were swallowed into his dantian.