Chapter 1870: Star Palace (1/2)

Chapter 1871: Star Palace

Duan Muyin took the token in the crowd and glanced in the direction of Zhuo Bufan, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and immediately followed the other people who received the green token, like a beast that saw its prey, and suddenly rushed forward. Swept away.

”Give me the token back?” Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, and immediately his eyes fell on the sturdy young man next to him.

The opponent was an inner disciple of the Xuanjie Sect, and his strength was not weak, but because the time to enter the great ruins was too short to collect enough ten pieces of the original law, so he did not get the place to enter the'Imperial Palace'.

Now that this green token fell in his hand, how could it be easily handed over to Zhuo Bufan.

”Brother, this token falls in my hand to show that I have fate. As for the tokens of the Ten Principles of Origin that you spent waiting for the senior brother to come out of the imperial palace, I will definitely compensate you.” The stout young man sneered, his face There was a touch of sorrow on it.

”court death!”

Zhuo Bufan's complexion sank, his eyes gleamed with an extremely fierce light, and then, a punch suddenly blasted towards the opponent, and a tyrannical wind swept up.

”You are an outer disciple, I want to use your token to be your blessing.” The stout inner disciple gave a cold scream, and at the same time slammed out with a punch.

The fists of the two collided together, and a clear sound rang out in the crowd. When the naked eye saw the collision of the two fists, the stout inner disciple's arm joints were broken and the bone stubble pierced. Skin and flesh.

Immediately, a heart-piercing scream rang out, and the stout man suddenly flew out, and the green token in his hand was also thrown into the air at the same time.

Seeing this scene, even those who wanted to fight for the green token suddenly suppressed their impulse, Zhuo Bufan smashed the opponent's arm with one punch, and this combat power was really shocking.

That stout inner disciple usually has an arrogant personality, and his strength has reached the Xinghu level high, and the strength is extremely not weak, but it is a big loss under one move, and who else dares to act rashly.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and pinched the fallen green token in his hand, looking slightly towards the direction of Elder Duanmu.

Just as he looked at the former, the former also glanced at him, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes, but then wiped it away, and then concentrated on his mental power again, controlling the sky's spells.

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, holding the token with the flow of people, and immediately shot towards his torn crack in the world.

This crack lasted for about a minute, and immediately the spells between the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the ancient barbaric beast seemed to have lost its power, slowly dissipating in the sky, and the dark clouds collapsed, returning to its original appearance again.

After casting the spell, Elder Duanmu and the deputy dean of Dayan Dynasty Academy looked at each other. Both faces were a bit tired, and they sat cross-legged and began to meditate and recover.

In an instant, the disciples of the Xuanjiezong and Dayan Imperial Academy who had obtained the quota poured into the crack at the same time, and the crack slowly closed and disappeared.

”What's the matter, my true essence and aura can be used...”

”My true essence can also be used...”

Pieces of uproar came out loudly, Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, whitish cold air flowed on the surface of the fist, the power of forbidden magic disappeared, and here they have restored the strength to use true essence and spiritual energy.

But Zhuo Bufan hurriedly turned his head and saw the cracks between the heavens and the earth slowly closing, and the elder Duanmu and the dean of Dayan Dynasty Academy didn't even come in.