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Zhuo Bufan told Xuanyuan Hao and others that he had a clever plan, but in fact he had a clever plan.

He only said this to prevent Xuanyuan Hao and the others from worrying.

For the next battle, Zhuo Bufan had to take risks.

Zhuo Bufan is no longer the young boy he was before. Now he is burdened with various burdens.

Therefore, he will not retreat, let alone be afraid.

…

On this side, Xuanyuan Hao and Chu Fan arrived at the Blood Demon Temple.

It was also the first time for Chu Fan to meet Xuanyuan Hao.

Xuanyuan Hao gave him a very cold feeling, but it was undeniable that Xuanyuan Hao was definitely a peerless genius.

Looking at the slave mark level on Xuanyuan Hao's forehead, Chu Fan knew the gap between him and Xuanyuan Hao.

The two of them didn't have much communication, and of course Xuanyuan Hao himself didn't like to communicate.

He and Zhuo Bufan couldn't even exchange a few words. This man had always solved all problems by himself.

The reason why Chu Fan was brought along was just because Chu Fan could open the throne mechanism.

"Do you think he will succeed?"

Chu Fan looked at Xuanyuan Hao, he was asking about Zhuo Bufan.

Xuanyuan Hao glanced at him, and then replied calmly.

"Yes, that man, you are stronger than you think. You never know how many cards he has."

"I believe he can kill the powerful god."

Xuanyuan Hao knew Zhuo Bufan very well.

It can be said that there are really only a few people who can be recognized by Xuanyuan Hao.

Zhuo Bufan is the only person who can gain his recognition and become his friend.

"Yeah, it seems I underestimated him."

Chu Fan said this.

In fact, after the previous battle with the black dragon, Chu Fan could see how powerful Zhuo Bufan was.

But after hearing Xuanyuan Hao's confirmation, he realized that that man had unlimited possibilities.

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"Is it really possible to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth?"

Although Xuanyuan Hao was very optimistic about Zhuo Bufan, at this moment, Zhuo Bufan was in a panic.

As he said himself, he was pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth.

The God of Hao Wan is known as the most powerful temple god, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The current Zhuo Bufan cannot even defeat the weakest temple god, let alone the strongest.

According to Chu Fan, the organs of the God of Power are on the statue in the central square of his temple.

The right hand of the statue is the organ of the God of Arms.

That statue is a restricted area in the temple and is worshiped by the people.

To be honest, it's not that no one dares to take it, but that people don't know the importance of organs to the powerful god.

After all, only the temple gods know the secret that organs are the fatal weakness of the temple gods.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and get the powerful man's organs while he was not paying attention.

By then, even if he was discovered, Zhuo Bufan would be able to threaten him with his organs.

When the dawn rose, Zhuo Bufan came to the territory of Hao Wan God.

"According to the information Chu Fan gave me, a large number of believers enter the temple every morning to worship the statue of the God of Arms. Maybe this is my chance."

Zhuo Bufan followed a group of believers into the temple with an anxious mood.

However, as soon as Zhuo Bufan stepped into the temple, the powerful god in the palace noticed it.

"A master is coming."

Zhuo Bufan is still a ninth-level slave after all, and it is difficult to contain the aura of a strong man in his body.

So the moment he appeared, Hao Wan Shen reacted.

Of course, the God of Powerful Arms did not appear immediately, and he began to pay attention to this power.

"Damn it, did you find it?"

Zhuo Bufan could also feel that the other party had noticed him.

However, he was now deep in the tiger's den and had no intention of retreating.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan looked up and saw the statue of the temple god in the central square.

It was a statue of the God of Arms, placed on a pyramid-shaped altar.

It is forged from a type of bronze.

There are many guards guarding the altar.

Zhuo Bufan followed a group of believers and watched as the believers walked around the altar in an orderly manner, then knelt down and began to pray.

"Altar, pray for blessings. Is this mighty god also practicing the way of faith and spirituality?"

After seeing this arrangement, Zhuo Bufan immediately thought of something.

Isn't this the way he obtains divine power?

Through statues and altars, people's beliefs and obsessions are attracted, and then transformed into their own divine power.

"Damn it, if he really has the power to practice, he'll be in trouble."

Zhuo Bufan knew that the method of cultivating gods came from the virtual world.

The hell world is a world between the real world and the virtual world.

This means that not only people from the real world will come to the hell world, but also people from the virtual world.

In that case, it is not impossible for the method of cultivating gods in the virtual world to be spread to hell.

The God of Hao Wan became the most powerful god because he hesitated to master the divine power.

The more Zhuo Bufan thought about it, the more he felt it was a possibility.

Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to think any further. No matter what, he was already here and he had to get the right hand of the God of Wrists.

"Is it in the right hand of the bronze statue?"

Zhuo Bufan stared at the right hand, and then slowly approached the altar.

He planned to rush forward and pull out the right hand as quickly as possible.

In this case, even if the powerful god comes, it will be too late.

When Zhuo Bufan was completely close to the altar, the divine power in his body began to slowly gather.

"Hey, why are you so close? Back off!"

The guards noticed that Zhuo Bufan was too close and prepared to drive him away.

But the moment the guard came over.

boom!

Zhuo Bufan's whole body flew towards the statue on the top of the pyramid like a cannonball.

His speed was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and no one could react at all.

The next second, Zhuo Bufan appeared at the top of the pyramid.

Then, he grabbed the right hand of the statue and prepared to tear it off.

However, the moment Zhuo Bufan's hand touched the statue...

boom!

A bolt of black lightning penetrated directly into Zhuo Bufan's limbs.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly darkened, as if he was being pulled closer into the endless darkness by a black hand.

"Damn it, it's a trap!"

At the moment when Zhuo Bufan realized that he was about to spend the night, he realized that this was actually a trap.

"How is that possible? Chu Fan's information didn't mention it!"

Zhuo Bufan never expected that this statue of the mighty god would actually set up a very powerful trap.

Zhuo Bufan was not prepared at all. By the time he reacted, he was already in trouble.

Then, he was sucked into the dark abyss.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything was pitch black.

"Where is this?"

Zhuo Bufan took a closer look and found that the surroundings were full of chaos.

He seemed to be floating in the cold, dark depths of the universe.

Total loss of mobility.

A painful feeling of suffocation swept over...