Chapter 3583: Sorcerer Scepter

Chapter 3584 Sorcerer Scepter

"Maybe it is the Witch God who is helping us, otherwise we can't be so lucky? Others have entered the Witch God Temple for more than seven days, but have not found the Witch God Scepter, but we have met." Zhuo Bufan groaned and analyzed.

"Well, it should be the Sorcerer God who helped us, otherwise we won't find the Sorcerer Scepter so quickly." Ye Ziqin smiled.

"I'm going to try." Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst with two rays of light, dragon scales grew on the skin of his arms, and the chaotic power poured out from his body, and then his body flew towards the scepter of the wizard god, and at the same time, eight flying swords also Look around and deal with dangers.

The closer you are to the Sorcerer God’s Scepter, the more you can feel the ‘Great Power’ contained in it. In front of this kind of power, Zhuo Bufan instantly feels insignificant.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes twinkled, his right arm stretched out, his five fingers spread out, his fingertips jumped with the gray thunder, and he grabbed the witch god's scepter.

A black light flashed on the Witch God’s scepter, an indescribable force surged out, Zhuo Bufan was shocked, and the eight flying swords that surrounded his body quickly lined up the sword formation.'Huahaoyueyuan’ was best at defending and was affected by the Witch God’s scepter The light attacked, the sword formation was instantly broken, and the eight flying swords flew to the four directions, losing control.

The rest of the power hit Zhuo Bufan's chest. The former immediately flew upside down for more than a hundred meters, and fell to the ground. After sliding for a certain distance, he stopped, and there was a hint of sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spattered.

"Xiao Fan!" Ye Ziqin rushed over, with a worried expression on his face.

"Sure enough, the power in the Witch God's Scepter cannot be underestimated. It contains a perfect Dao law, and I can't control it at all." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and wiped the blood stains on his mouth, rather helpless.

The sacred artifact is already in front of him, but there is no way to get it.

Ye Ziqin pursed his thin lips, then gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the scepter on the altar, "Let me try it."

Zhuo Bufan was slightly startled, even he couldn't'surrender' the Witch God's Scepter. Ye Ziqin has not yet reached the supreme peak, and his strength is weaker than himself. "Okay, but be careful, I control Feijian. When it is in danger, it will immediately combine the sword formation to help you withstand it."

Ye Ziqin nodded lightly, and then slowly flew to the altar, looking at the Sorcerer God's scepter, urging the vitality in his body.

Three thousand green silks rose without wind and drifted behind their heads, and then the naked eye could see the fine frost condensed on each of the hairs. In a short moment, the original black and soft hair turned into snow white with a kind of Poignant beauty.

A pair of eyes are now covered with frost, releasing chills, their eyes gradually turning into silver.

The temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped, and a thin layer of ice crystals condensed along with the ground, walls, and stone surfaces.

A piercing cold air invaded the muscles and bones, Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, secretly using his vital energy, and then the cold air was shaken away.

Ye Ziqin stretched out her slender arm, bluffed her five fingers, and slowly approached the Sorcerer God's scepter.

Zhuo Bufan held his breath, concentrated his mind, ready to use the flying sword to protect her at any time.

The scepter of the witch **** glowed with black light again, containing the complete avenue of the witch god's vein, and began to reject Ye Ziqin's power. The surrounding cold air suppressed the past, and forcibly suppressed the burst of black light a lot.

This scene surprised Zhuo Bufan, could it be that Ye Ziqin could control the Sorcerer God's Scepter.

Ye Ziqin Liu frowned, her teeth bit her thin lower lip, her eyes were cold and tough, her palms kept approaching the Sorcerer God's scepter, and finally her five fingers were gathered together and she firmly grasped it in her palm.

The Witch God's scepter trembled violently and burst into stronger fluctuations. A wave of power poured into her body like a wave through the palm of her palm, as if she wanted to break away from her palm.

Ye Ziqin resisted the suffocation in his chest, and constantly urged his vitality and coldness to resist. This situation was stalemate for half a tea time, the fluctuations on the witch god’s scepter gradually subsided, and Ye Ziqin opened his lips slightly. , Pour out a deep breath.

"Ye Zi, do you have anything to do?" Zhuo Bufan saw Ye Ziqin get the witch **** scepter, and he flew over and said with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of internal injury. You should be fine if you adjust your breath." Ye Ziqin smiled lightly and raised the Sorcerer Scepter in his hand, "Finally got it. This Sorcerer Scepter seems to be more repulsive to you. "

Zhuo Bufan touched his nose and embarrassed in front of his wife, which made his machismo mentality a little bit awkward.

Perhaps it is because I have delved into the avenue of ‘humanity’ and mastered some ‘humanity’. The two avenues are completely different, so they will naturally be strongly rejected by the Sorcerer God’s Scepter.

Ye Ziqin hadn't mastered the avenue for the time being, and had the magical skills inherited by the Ice Emperor, and unexpectedly got the Witch God Scepter.

Rumbling...

Just as Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were rejoicing, the entire palace suddenly shook violently.

"When you got the Sorcerer God's Scepter, the aura radiated. It is estimated that other people have sensed it. We must leave here as soon as possible." Zhuo Bufan said with a serious face.

The sacred weapon is enough to make the master and the disciple turn against each other. There are a large number of supreme peaks from various holy places in the witch **** temple. If they know that the witch **** scepter falls in the hands of Ye Ziqin, it is estimated that a fierce battle will be set off.

"Well, let's leave here quickly." Ye Ziqin also frowned and nodded.

Feijian drew out sword energy and shattered the falling boulders, and the two quickly swept towards the opened stone gate.

As soon as they walked out of the stone gate, the expressions of the two changed at the same time, and they sensed that many auras had gathered here quickly.

A powerful person of the Supreme Realm sensed the fluctuations coming from this direction, a ray of avenue aura that made everyone excited, this is the aura that the sacred artifacts will emit.

"The sacred artifact has appeared! Here, hurry up..."

"If you are slow, someone else will get it."

"Have the sacred artifacts finally appeared? Although we are not qualified to compete for the sacred artifacts, it would be worthwhile not to go there and witness it."

In all directions, a famous Supreme rushed quickly, and soon appeared in this area. Among them were the top-ranked powerhouses on the dragon list, and some who believed that they were not qualified to compete for the sacred artifacts, just to see the sacred artifacts.

Dongbo Zhizun, Tengyun Immortal Monarch, Master Zhang Fan, and God Monk Li Wu also rushed over, and then everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin, and those eyes were finally concentrated on the witch **** scepter in Ye Ziqin's hands. Above, there was a look of excitement, greed, and excitement.

"Brother Zhuo, are you still alive?" When Dongbo Zhizun saw the two, his face showed joy.

After entering the yellow sand formation, Dongbo Zhizun and the others were very worried when they saw Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin being caught in the yellow sand vortex. Now that they were alive, several people were relieved. After all, Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were involved in the yellow sand vortex. Extraordinary also represents the Star Alliance, he is dead, the Star Alliance will also weaken a point of strength.

"Really fate!" A cold voice also rang at this time.