Chapter 827 (1/2)

”Keke, are you Liu Wuchen, the sixth disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of the academy?” The four eyes on the eight array platform are opposite. The elder of the inner gate of the array treasure house is indifferent, and his eyes are full of doubts. After looking at the little fat man Zhen Bucai for a long time, he asks suspiciously.

”Haha, Xiaosheng is not talented, so is Zhen Bucai, the seventh disciple of the Sutra collection Pavilion in the academy!” Small fat Zhen not just a face bad smile, to the opposite puzzled indifference gently clasped his fist arch hand road.

”Eh, Zhen Bucai, it seems that he has never heard of this person in the Sutra collection Pavilion of the Academy. However, the surname Zhen seems to have a rather noble status in the Tianyun sect... ”Although the elder of the inner gate of zhenbaozhai is indifferent and young, he clearly knows the internal division of other major sects. Although I haven't heard the name of Zhen Bucai, I still dare not underestimate the status of Zhen family in Tianyun sect.

”Hey, my traceless boss has spoken. Anyone who is in the realm of Emperor Wu Huang in the soul transforming realm and who is not famous on the list of six states need not challenge him on the stage. As for why, you just need to see the end of this guy Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, is still careless, and his voice spreads all over the battle platform of bazhentai. The original restless battle platform once again falls into silence. Everyone's heart is excited, and his eyes are not good. He sweeps Zhen Bucai on the battle platform, and then he sets his eyes on the traceless figure of tianyunzong camp.

”Hey, traceless boy, little fat guy, it's obvious that he's putting you together. Next you're afraid it won't be a good end!” The rough voice of demon zunhuoxiao comes out again, full of bad laughter, wandering in traceless brain.

”Well, I also want to keep a low profile, but he won't allow it!” No trace lightly sighed a tone, a face helplessly shrugged. The self assured or supercilious of all the powerful forces is still unmoved.

”Hum, I'll give you another chance. It's still too late to roll down now, or I'll start later. Even if your surname is Zhen, I won't be lenient!” After a cold hum, the elder of the inner gate of the treasure house was indifferent, and in vain burst out a terrible force. In the realm of transforming the soul, the power of emperor Wuhuang was released without reservation, and all of a sudden it spread to the whole eight battle platforms. At the same time, on the basis of indifference to the whole body, there is a strong and violent magic power of array weapons.

The power of the fire attribute law of terror diffused from the sky and the earth, and the temperature of the whole eight array platform was ignited dozens of times.

Tengteng, Tengteng, Tengteng

The terrible and burning flame power rises, and instantly evolves the whole eight battle platforms into a sea of fire. However, the power of the magic weapon and treasure on the indifference body suddenly turned into a golden mask, which completely shrouded the body and protected it.

”Ha ha, just for what you just said, Xiaosheng decided to spare your life later!” Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, sneered, and his inner soul was transformed. The air of Xuanli burst out suddenly. A force of yin and cold law, Xuanli, came out of the air, completely isolating his whole body from the hot and violent sea of fire around him.

”Ha ha, since you are so confident, let me see your strength.” After that, the indifferent figure disappeared in vain, and the whole person disappeared as if in the sea of fire on the platform.