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Looking closely, the gap in the sky is even more astonishing. Above the sky, the traces of the tearing are clearly visible, and there are some incomplete rules of power lingering on it.

And the tip of the entire palace is like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and the killing intent is concentrated like a substance.

Zhuo Yifan was secretly startled, even if he was a Mahayana master, if he dared to stand in front of this killing intent, he would be instantly destroyed and become an idiot!

It's too sharp!

The Temple of Slaughter is made up of rocks that are hundreds of feet high, each piece is very simple, and the simple structure is as simple as a child's building blocks.

But this simple collocation contains the truth of heaven, giving people a majestic feeling.

Zhuo Yifan was secretly startled, these stones were engraved with complicated runes in astonishment, and each huge stone was assembled into one stroke.

The person who built the Slaughter Temple must be the Yuanzu's super formation master without a doubt.

Countless rocks are piled up, and the rule texts on them are also different.

Zhuo Yifan's spiritual power covered the past, but it was not for comprehension, but for detection.

After a while, he withdrew the power of his mind, his face full of horror.

The combination of the countless strokes inscribed on the rocks is the words of the Temple of Slaughter!

The text of the rules was condensed together, and it was only then that the killing intent broke out.

It can be said that this killing intent is not only the condensation of the will to kill the Holy Monarch, but also the murderous intent extracted from the tens of thousands of miles of this secret realm, condensed in the text of the rules, and finally turned into a sharp sword, which has such great power just now. The sky rips!

If a single creature has such power, it is simply shocking.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan calmed down a lot.

It seems that Fang Xingyun has sensed this mystery long ago, so he proposed to fight the Sacred King. If the killing of the Sacred King is the condensed killing intent, Fang Xingyun is no match at all.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan felt a wave of fluctuation.

When this fluctuation came, he was immediately surprised.

That is the breath of space fluctuations.

Usually, this kind of space fluctuation will only appear when the door of space transmission is opened and the space transmission is carried out.

His Feng Tian Ling itself is a space transfer station, so he is very sensitive to this aspect of the breath.

Could it be that Anchen and the others could still open the teleportation door and allow teleportation masters to come in?

The spatial fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, and it is obvious that a large number of people are being sent in.

Zhuo Yifan was astonished.

This sudden increase in consciousness is really too much, as many as one hundred thousand.

At this moment, he couldn't help being shocked by the handwriting of An Chen and others. No wonder they didn't take the life and death of those subordinate family masters seriously. It turned out that they had a backup force, and those people were originally used to sacrifice.

Zhuo Yifan slowly touched inside.

The Slaughter Temple seems to be just a palace, but it is extremely spacious inside, not much smaller than the Nether City.

He found the Mahayana Sentinel in a hidden place.

This made Zhuo Yifan a little bit dumbfounded, he never thought that one day the Mahayana masters would become sentries, hiding in the corner to monitor the gate.

Zhuo Yifan sneered, he didn't have any good feelings for these core disciples at all.

Under the cover of the power of the mind, even if these masters still retain the strength of the outside world, they will never find Zhuo Yifan, let alone the power they can exert is limited now.

Zhuo Yifan quietly touched behind them, the two of them still didn't know it, and they just looked at the door stupidly.

Zhuo Yifan sneered, approached suddenly, waved his hands, and lightly patted the two of them on the shoulders.

The two of them trembled, and wanted to shout loudly, but found that they couldn't make a sound at all. They wanted to draw the knife, but found that their hands and feet were stiff, and they couldn't move at all.

"It seems that the masters of the Mahayana period really have no resistance in front of the real space cage." Zhuo Yifan muttered, but he directly reached out and groped the two of them, looting everything on them.

The shock in their hearts could not be further increased.

The opponent is also at the Mahayana stage, but he is obviously much stronger than himself and others.

Before they could think about it, a burst of scorching heat came suddenly.

The two looked at their bodies in horror, only to find that a mass of flames of nothingness was devouring their bodies. After a burst of scorching heat, that part of the body turned into nothingness. Soon, the two of them completely became nothingness, as if they had never Nothing has happened.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the spoils in his hand, and unceremoniously stuffed two bottles of pills into his pocket.

Zhuo Yifan picked up a cold iron longbow, put the quiver on his back, turned around and walked into the city.

After walking a hundred meters, two more guards were found.

Zhuo Yifan quietly touched behind them, killed them, and got two bottles of pills and more than ten cold iron long arrows.

They couldn't use the space device, they carried very few treasures, and their weapons were just ordinary magic treasures, so Zhuo Yifan didn't like them at all.

Its value is not worth the energy Zhuo Yifan spent to put them into the Fengtian Order.

After solving the three guard posts, Zhuo Yifan came to the center.

Hiding behind a boulder, Zhuo Yifan looked into the distance, frowning.

There, densely packed with people, they were divided into two camps, with 5 people on each side.

This is a group of children.

They have one thing in common, that is amazing talent, absolute genius.

At this moment, looking at them, Zhuo Yifan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because the place they were in was a bit weird, it was right in the middle of the hall.

In the center of the hall stood a giant.

This giant was five feet tall, with intertwined muscles all over his body, and looked very powerful, especially his eyes, although they were closed, gave people a terrifying feeling, as if they would destroy everything as soon as they were opened.

And in his hand, he was holding a long rock sword. The long sword was inserted into the rock on the ground, and there was a circle of spider-like cracks on that rock, which seemed to be caused by the long sword. .

Such a strange-looking giant with a sword in both hands and closed eyes is the Lord of the Slaughter Temple... the Sacred Monarch!

This demon king, who was born to kill the world, was almost every master's nightmare when he was alive.

It is said that 10 years ago, he killed all the eight secret realms overnight and almost destroyed the eight families.

Later, he aroused the wrath of the heavens, and was punished by the heavens, and was suppressed and killed in the seventh secret realm.

But even though this person was suppressed and killed, his soul and killing intent were condensed into one, and he escaped hundreds of millions of miles with the help of killing intent, without knowing where to go.

The last time it was discovered was in the Slaughter Temple.

I don't know if it was because of him that the Temple of Slaughter existed, or if the Temple of Slaughter was built just for him.