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Zhuo Bufan stepped into the Slaughtering Divine Palace!

boom!

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan only felt Divine Soul tremble, as if there were thousands of horses rushing from him.

They armed with swords, Jin Ge iron horses, mighty, with a murderous aura, swallowed like a tiger, flew to Zhuo Bufan.

Just at the moment when Zhuo Bufan was scared, suddenly he felt that his head was clicked by a finger.

Then, Divine Soul returned and quickly calmed down.

Looking back, I saw Old Drunkard looking at him with a smile.

It was just that Old Drunkard used a Soul Force in time to order his head.

“Little brother is careful, this murderous aura is still extremely violent even after over two hundred thousand years.”

“The god Soul Cultivator is not enough, there will be hallucinations. The murderous aura affects Divine Soul and produces a killing heart.”

The words of Old Drunkard made Zhuo Bufan grateful.

“Thank you for helping the seniors, the kid almost went on the road.”

If it’s not Old Drunkard, Zhuo Bufan is likely to restart Load File again.

“It’s a pity to raise your hand. Let’s move on!”

Old Drunkard held the wine gourd crutches in his right hand, his left hand on his back, and then squinted toward the hall.

Zhuo Bufan saw it, followed.

Inside the hall, the red light filled the murderous aura.

After the previous murderous aura approaching god, Zhuo Bufan had a lot of spirit and spirited to prevent erosion by the murderous aura of the Red Emperor.

The interior of the hall looks bigger than the outside.

Inside the hall, a column of vermillion is inserted into the dome.

Each column has two people that are so big. There are thirty-two pillars in the entire hall, which is extremely solemn and solemn.

“Hey, what about those people before?”

After entering the hall, Zhuo Bufan was secretly shocked.

Before he entered the Slaughtering Divine Palace, someone should have been inside.

That is the “Fengyun Huo Lei” four!

They were the first Zhuo Bufan, the first to enter the Slaughtering Divine Palace.

However, he did not even see a figure at the moment.

“look!”

At this time, Old Drunkard raised his cane and pointed it toward a post not far away.

Zhuo Bufan looked up and saw a scarlet scar on the column.

The scratches are three, clean and neat, and they are very woody and look like a very ferocious monster.

Zhuo Bufan saw a corpse lying in a pool of blood after scanning the pillar.

The body was divided into two, and the body was broken and unrecognizable. The death was very miserable.

“This is, Cloud Spirit Sect’s Sect Master, Yunjiu Xiao?”

Zhuo Bufan!

He remembers the middle-aged man who had been at the Bloodsucking Butterfly Cave.

Showcasing the strength, opening and closing, killing countless Bloodsucking Demonic Butterfly, is the first Golden Core Powerhouse through the Bloodsucking Butterfly Cave.

I didn’t expect such a Golden Core Powerhouse to die here, making Zhuo Bufan faintly creepy.

Who killed him?

Who left the mysterious scratch on the column?

An uneasy mood began to shroud Zhuo Bufan’s Divine Soul.

However, this did not make Zhuo Bufan retreat, but he took another step and moved on to the depths of the hall.

The result was just two steps away, and suddenly there was a red blood on the beach.

Following the blood trail, I saw two dead bodies on the ground not far away.

The head of a corpse was smashed and unrecognizable, and even the identity could not be identified.

There is also a corpse with a vaguely visible face. It is an old man.

“Isn’t this Wind Grandma of Wind Spirit Sect?”

Zhuo Bufan remembers the old Grandma, who used to drive the Tornado storm when she was at the Bloodsucking Butterfly Cave.

At that time, a group of people were shocked and very admired.

Unexpectedly, a Golden Core Powerhouse was so dead, even Divine Soul didn’t know where it was.

“Who killed them?”

Zhuo Bufan looked at Old Drunkard, and Old Drunkard didn’t know it, just shook his head.

“This is the Slaughtering Palace, the Cultural field before Red Emperor’s entry. It’s no surprise that anything happens here.”

Old Drunkard’s consciousness is very high, and when he enters here, he has already made the worst plan.

And Zhuo Bufan, there is no fear.

He had secretly saved File before entering the Slaughtering Palace.

If this is a difficult situation that can’t be spent, Zhuo Bufan can only give up temporarily.

He can feel that the Slaughtering Divine Palace will be the hardest pass they have ever had.

This is not a game, but Red Emperor is really too powerful, just staying pet butterfly, a palace that once lived.

For Zhuo Bufan, they can all become dangerous places of death.

“Go ahead!”

Zhuo Bufan reached out and put the eye of Grandma’s unspeakable eyes together, then called Myriad Evil Sword and began to move on.

Subsequently, Zhuo Bufan and Old Drunkard bypassed a column.

Suddenly, in the middle of the main hall, they saw a Ninth Layer high square staircase.

On the four sides of the altar, there are steps made of blood-colored spar, full of Ninth Layer.

On the altar, stood a bloody stone monument. The bloody smell in the entire hall was released from the stone, and it was creepy.

Just above the bloody ladder, Zhuo Bufan saw another body.

He quickly stepped forward and looked at it with amazement.

“This is, this is the Sect Master of Lei Shenmen, Lei Heng!”

Zhuo Bufan also remembers the white-haired old man in blue, Lei Heng.

He also showed great strength when he was at the level of the Bloodsucking Butterfly Cave.

From the hundreds of millions of Bloodsucking Demonic Butterfly, a lightning channel was opened, and finally passed through that level.

I didn’t expect the big shot to die.

“It seems to be the “Fengyun Leihuo” of Yunhaimeng.”

Old Drunkard stood by and said.

Zhuo Bufan also nodded in agreement and ran in front of Zhuo Bufan to enter the Slaughtering Divine Palace, which is only the four.

I didn’t expect these four people to die in this Slaughtering Divine Palace.

They are outside, but they are all Sect Sect Masters on the side of the town or the characters of the big Elder.

But in this Slaughtering Divine Palace, there is only a tragic end.

Who killed them?

Zhuo Bufan doesn’t know, Old Drunkard doesn’t know either. They don’t feel the atmosphere of other life besides the temple.

“What is this monument?”

Zhuo Bufan took a step and set foot on the Ninth Layer altar and walked over to the bloody stone monument.

The blood of the blood-colored stone tablet, as if it were real blood, is shocking.

On the bloody stone monument, there are still two sentences.

Zhuo Bufan saw it and couldn’t help but recite.

“Don’t be afraid of the wrath of the gods, I can’t help but kill him. When you get into the chaos, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill!”

The language is complete, bang!

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