Chapter 1478
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"Boom!"
Under such a terrifying impact, the huge square at the top of the mountain began to crumble. Cracks rapidly spread across the surface of the square.
Looking at the Nine Sun Golden Plate that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes, Long Bufan's eyes turned solemn. He could feel that the Nine Sun Golden Plate seemed to have locked onto his aura. Even if he used teleportation, he would not be able to completely avoid the impact of this attack.
Since it was unavoidable, he could only fight to the death!
Long Bufan's eyes revealed a ferocious look. His right palm grabbed the Void, and the Spirit-devouring Evil Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He held the Spirit-devouring Evil Sword tightly in his hand, and the Power of Thunder, Fire Vital Energy, and Dark Yuan Energy in his body were activated by his Spiritual Consciousness. They converged into the acupoints in his Dantian like waves, and then, under the rotation of the Ancient Yin-Yang Formation, they all merged into an extremely obscure and turbid energy.
"Boss, I'm here to help you!"
"Long Bufan, I'm here to help you!"
Xiao Bai and Fire Phoenix shouted almost in unison.
"Stay here. You will only be a hindrance if you come over!" However, Long Bufan's roar stopped them. Although his words were somewhat hurtful, everyone knew that Long Bufan intended to take it on alone.
If he succeeded, he would live. If he failed, he would die, and not all three of them would die.
"Swoosh — —!"
However, just as Long Bufan was about to go all out, he suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking. The moment the sound was heard, a white light swept past him from behind, and finally collided with the Nine Sun Golden Plate in front of him.
"Bang!"
Compared to the golden energy hurricane of the Nine Sun Golden Plate, the white light seemed weak. However, at the moment of collision, an extremely huge amount of energy suddenly erupted. In the blink of an eye, the Nine Sun Golden Plate, which Long Bufan felt helpless against, was directly shaken until its light dimmed and it flew backward.
"Who is it!?"
This sudden turn of events caused Long Bufan, Zhang Huayun, Yang, Zhang Tian and all the other Zhang family warriors present to be stunned. All of their gazes hurriedly shot towards the white light, only to see the white light rapidly squirming. In an instant, it actually condensed into a tall and slender male figure.
Long Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly as he immediately looked towards the figure. The person who had arrived was wearing a purple robe and appeared to be around thirty years old. However, his long hair was silver-white. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were bright. Faintly, he gave off a dignified aura that was difficult to conceal. Clearly, this was an aura that only a person who had been in a high position for many years could possess.
Although this aura seemed to have been intentionally restrained and was not that strong, it still gave off an invisible pressure that made it hard for people to breathe.
"It's him!" When he saw the appearance of this person clearly, Long Bufan was suddenly startled. This person had a head of silver-white hair. He was undoubtedly the person with the highest authority in the Shrine Pavilion, second only to the Venerable Master, Deacon Bai Weng!
Unexpectedly, their battle here did not attract the attention of the deacon of the Shrine Pavilion. Instead, it alarmed such a big shot!
However, at this moment, Bai Weng's aura was as empty as the air. It was obvious that this was not his real body, but a consciousness clone.
When Palace Master Yang, Zhang Tian and the others saw that the person who had appeared was Bai Weng, they immediately bowed and respectfully said, "Lord Deacon."
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