3192-Sorcerer

Inside the bronze coffin, there are only Zhuo Bufan and Qing Huan.

This voice was naturally not made by the two of them.

Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows clustered, and the dragon evil waste body urged, the Qiankun spear appeared instantly, the handle of the spear was grasped by him, and the power of the chaos surged around him, ready to deal with the crisis that might arise at any time.

Qing Huanyu gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and injected the pure dragon energy into the sword body, buzzing and trembling.

In front of the white-bone dragon head, there is a gathering of azure dragon energy, becoming more and more solid, forming a slender and thin figure, middle-aged, dressed in a blue shirt, with his hands behind him, thick eyebrows and straight eyes, looking calmly at Qing Weihe Zhuo Bufan.

Although Zhuo Bufan and Qing Huan had never seen Qing Yan's appearance, the third person who appeared in the bronze coffin was besides Qing Yan.

"Junior Zhuo Bufan, I have seen Senior Qing Yan." Zhuo Bufan held his Qiankun spear and said respectfully with his fists.

"Junior Qing Huan, I have seen the ancestors of Qing Huan." Qing Huan leaned back and gave a graceful salute.

The Qing Yan in front of them is naturally not a real person. Since Senior Qing Yan lay in the bronze coffin, it proved to be dead, and the Qing Yan in front of them is nothing more than a ray of divine thought left behind during their lifetime.

Qing Yan nodded slightly, glanced at Qing Huan, and a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, "I can't imagine that tens of thousands of years have passed. The Qinglong tribe still has such a pure and pure young dragon, it's not bad."

Then, Qing Yan's gaze fell on Zhuo Bufan again, saying: "Although you have my dragon breath in your body, you are a human practitioner."

"The kid did get the blood of the ancestor dragon by coincidence, and tempered the flesh with some dragon aura." Zhuo Bufan didn't lie, and said bluntly.

In front of such a strong man, lying will only embarrass oneself.

Qing Yan nodded: "Unexpectedly, I wandered in the universe for tens of thousands of years and finally returned to the Azure Dragon clan. Since you have the dragon bloodline and can enter the bronze coffin, I will give you a chance. As long as I can pass the test, I will Let you absorb all the dragon energy in the dragon bone."

After hearing Qing Yan's words, Zhuo Bufan and Qing Huan looked at each other, their faces were calm, but they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

The two of them had just absorbed the vast dragon energy, and naturally knew how amazing the benefits were.

If all the dragon energy in the keel can be obtained, it will definitely increase the strength of the two of them to another level, and the physical achievement of the "good fortune realm" that Zhuo Bufan expects should be completed soon.

"Senior Qing Yan has been involved in good fortune. The test given must be difficult. The kid is afraid that it will be difficult to pass, but if he gives up directly, he will be unwilling." Zhuo Bufan arched his hand, and the corner of his lips lifted up. Smiled faintly.

Qing Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "Boy, don't think that you can lower the standard of my test by flattering me. The test I give is a clone that defeats one percent of my deity's strength and passes the test. , All the dragon energy contained in the dragon bone belongs to you."

Defeat the clone with 1% of Qing Yan's strength?

It sounds simple, but it's not simple at all.

First of all, Qing Yan is a super genius in the ancient times, even qualified to compete for the title of'Ancestral Dragon.' Now that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, Qing Yan has been wandering in the universe. No one knows where he went, and no one knows his peak period. The realm of cultivation!

But no one dared to underestimate Qing Yan. After tens of thousands of years after his death, the bronze coffin left behind also made many powerful people helpless, and even made Zhuo Bufan feel a sense of danger. The cultivation base at the peak of Qing Yan was at least in the holy state. , Even stronger.

"Junior has the opportunity to see the demeanor of Senior Qing Yan. It is a great honor." Zhuo Bufan raised his arm and clasped his fists heavily. The opponent only used one percent of his power, and Zhuo Bufan did not dare to take it lightly.

laugh!

Qing Yan, who had originally carried his hands on his back, suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan. A palm of his hand condensed the blue dragon qi, turned into a sharp dragon claw, and rushed toward his face with fierce qi.

"Fight in close combat with bare hands?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to neglect, the spear pierced out like lightning, and with a crash, it seemed to tear a gap in the space. The tip of the spear filled with the power of chaos pierced Qingyan's palms, but he didn't expect it. In that way, penetrate the palm of the latter.

The palm of the latter was as strong as a magic weapon, and the tip of the gun collided with the sound of gold and iron.

"This kind of ability is really good, but it's still too weak for me. Take out all your strength." Qing Yan put one hand behind his back, and the other palm lightly swept the sharp spear tip. In the palm of your hand, gently move forward.

The seemingly easy action made Dezhuo Bufan not have any resistance, and his figure stepped back ten steps before stabilizing his figure.

Even the power of the arm transmitted through the Qiankun Spear made him feel slightly paralyzed.

"What a strong strength! Even a clone with only one percent of Senior Qing Yan's strength can't be underestimated!" The chaotic power in Zhuo Bufan's body poured into his arms, wiping out all the numbness, and then deep black eyes. Surging strange luster.

It is a kind of enthusiasm and excitement that is revealed when facing the super strong. Only those with tenacity can be fearless and still maintain a fierce fighting spirit in front of such a strong!

You know, his current strength is completely comparable to a realm master realm powerhouse, and even among realm masters, he can rank in the middle level, but facing Qing Yan's 1% strength clone, he is somewhat stretched.

His sharp offensive was actually downplayed by the opponent.

Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, the chaotic power spread through the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, spreading the whole body, dense scarlet dragon scales formed armor, hideously visible, and then, the slightly sharp thin lips gently raised a sharp arc, the arm flicked, and the spear There was thunder, and the tip of the gun pointed at Qing Yan, "Senior, offended!"

After the five characters fell, Zhuo Bufan's figure was suddenly blurred, turning into a silver thunder horse, piercing the void, and instantly appeared in front of Qing Yan's eyes.

This performance of exerting all his strength left the surrounding space faintly broken, and a destructive force is madly piling up, brewing a terrorist offensive.

"Oh?"

Qing Zhuo's eyes narrowed, and her thin lips curled up, "It's interesting, this kind of strength is about the same!"

Whoosh whoosh...

Zhuo Bufan waved his spear, and the tip of the spear constantly pierced the void. The silver thunder raged wildly and diffusely. It was almost sticky like a liquid and enveloped the surroundings. Such a mighty power only shocked people's hearts. Even Zhuang Meng did not dare to compete with such crazy Zhuo Bufan. Hard work on the front!

Qing Yan is the super powerhouse of the Qinglong clan in ancient times. He is the arrogant of the same generation as Master Zulong. Zhuo Bufan dare not look down on the other party. Only by offering all his strength can the latter's always indifferent face be subtle. The change.

"Boy, not bad!"

Qing Yan whispered softly, without extra admiration, but the person who can say the word'good' for this ancient great power might not be able to find a few in the entire Taiyi Universe.

After all, the palm that had been placed behind him suddenly protruded, and the two palms turned into sharp dragon claws, covering the dragon scales, surging with blue light patterns.