The Immortal Cultivator is like a frightened flock of birds.

The disaster is coming, and each escapes!

Everyone is also showing their magical powers, only to get a chance in this natural disaster.

“It’s not good, there is a sandstorm behind you, you can’t be swallowed up by it.”

Someone shouted, and Zhuo Bufan looked back and saw that they were less than a kilometer behind them, rolling red blood and dust, covering the sky.

Like the tsunami that is high, it rushes toward them.

Many Cultivators were swallowed up and instantly destroyed by the turbulence in the sandstorm and the power of thunder.

“Idiot Brother don’t be afraid, even if you run away.”

Zhuo Bufan made the Great Peng Golden Eagle fly at a speed and crossed the road to Tornado.

However, because of the long-term high-speed flight, the speed of the Great Peng Golden Eagle has been significantly reduced, and even exhausted.

The sandstorm behind him is getting closer and closer.

It is like a demon that obscures the sky, swallowing everything that has passed.

call!

In an instant, the sandstorm swallowed Zhuo Bufan and Great Peng Golden Eagle.

“Idiot Brother, go back to Black City and leave the rest to me.”

Zhuo Bufan can’t let Great Peng Golden Eagle take the risk.

He took Great Peng Golden Eagle into Black City and then gave Primal Chaos Bell a sanctuary.

Zhuo Bufan continued to fly in the red bloody sand with a bit of Primal Chaos Bell.

He saw a lot of Cultivator, in the sandstorm, lost his direction, was affected by all kinds of turbulence, and countless lightning storms hit them.

They were ruthlessly bombarded by lightning, and finally fell and were buried by the red sand.

This sandstorm is Divine Might in nature!

Even if people like Immortal Cultivation, they can only escape in front of this Divine Might.

And Zhuo Bufan, relying on Primal Chaos Bell, was able to rest in peace during this thunderstorm.

It flew for a long time, and suddenly a bloody river appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

“It’s the Blood-Desolate Devouring Soul River, the border of the Blood Desolate Desert is here.”

Zhuo Bufan is overjoyed.

He saw the bloody river of the familiar.

At the same time, he found that the Thunderstorms had weakened a lot, and they came to an abrupt end when they reached the edge of the Blood-Desolate Devouring Soul River.

boom!

Zhuo Bufan flew out of the sandstorm and flew over the Blood-Desolate Devouring Soul River to escape the birth!

When Zhuo Bufan flew out of the Thunderstorm, he turned around and looked.

I saw the Blood Desolate Desert behind me, and the sky was so bloody, the scene was extremely strong, and the Divine Soul was shocking.

“ended!”

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, couldn’t help but feel relieved.

“Save File !”

After determining your own safety, Zhuo Bufan saved File in time.

The current Save File are: Black Emperor Hole, Devouring Soul River, Chaotic Burial Ground.

Hū hū hū call!

At the end of the Save File, Zhuo Bufan saw a lot of people fleeing from the sandstorm and flew over the Devouring Soul River.

“Those guys should also catch up, go first!”

Zhuo Bufan no longer stays, volleys and flies towards the west.

It’s time to leave, the trip to Blood Desolate Desert.

In just a few days, but every few years, there have been too many changes, so that Zhuo Bufan can’t think about it.

“Go back to Spell Divine Palace first! Have a good rest.”

Zhuo Bufan has hardly rested during this time.

His Immortal Cultivation Road is too nervous and quick.

In just over a year, he has reached Silver Core Realm, which is likely to be unreachable in his life.

He needs a period of precipitation, otherwise the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

Spell Divine Palace is clearly a good place to renovate, and the value of Young Venerable has brought him great benefits.

Moreover, he just got Primal Chaos Bell, which is arguably the biggest harvester of this Blood Desolate trip.

But this Primal Chaos Bell is a hot potato, the former is Donghuang Bell, and is advertised as a family relic by Donghuang Family.

I don’t think how long it will take, Monster Race will come to the door.

Zhuo Bufan needs to return to the Spell Divine Palace for asylum.

After the destination decision was Spell Divine Palace, Zhuo Bufan began to speed up the flight.

But just as Zhuo Bufan just saw the end of the desert at the Blood Desolate Desert, the accident happened.

Almost at the moment when Zhuo Bufan had no time to react, a skylight fell from the sky.

call out!

Rumble!

The skylight was filled with the thunder and lightning from the head of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were black and fell from the sky, and the bang came to the ground.

Fall to the ground and die.

……

“what’s the situation?”

When Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the Save File space.

“I rely on, what is the situation?”

“Who counts Father?”

Zhuo Bufan was so aggressive that he was concealed. And the other person is a person whose Culture Base is much higher than him.

Otherwise, Zhuo Bufan couldn’t feel even a little murderous aura, and was instantly spiked.

That’s right, Zhuo Bufan was spiked, and he didn’t even know who the other party was.

“Damn, who is it? Counting me?”

Zhuo Bufan knew that Immortal Cultivation World was in crisis, but he did not expect to have been killed since he had just escaped from the Blood Desolate Desert.

The other party’s Cultural Base is much higher than him, and he has taken this kind of secret killing.

Obviously, what the other party wants is a blow!

Moreover, the other party had been waiting for Zhuo Bufan there, and when he appeared, he ruthlessly shot.

A perfect ambush, Zhuo Bufan was really unaware of it and was already killed.

Soon, Zhuo Bufan also calmed down and began to analyze.

“Not those who chase me, this is a well-organized fight!”

“It seems that I am being stared, and the other’s Cultural Base is very high.”

After Zhuo Bufan’s analysis, he is clearly being stared.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan saved File in advance, otherwise he was afraid to return to the Black Emperor hole this time.

“Dare to count me! Can’t die so plainly.”

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes condensed a murderous aura.

He then pushed the second Save-File Door back to the previous Devouring Soul River.

He looked up to the west, then dashing eyebrows upside down and flew in that direction again.

Soon, Zhuo Bufan came to the mountainous area again. Surrounded by rolling Gobi.

Zhuo Bufan returned to where he was killed.

“Is there?”

He looked at the valley five meters ahead, and once he flew there, the other party’s slaughter would fall.

“I want to see who you are?”

Zhuo Bufan did not stop, but continued to fly towards the target location.

Just when Zhuo Bufan is about to fly to the target location.

“coming!”

A skylight, once again fell from the sky.

This time, however, Zhuo Bufan has already made preparations.

Just at the moment the light fell, Zhuo Bufan offered Primal Chaos Bell, which stood above the head.

Boom!

A loud noise rang through the Gobi. The sound of Primal Chaos blasts between heaven and earth.

Zhuo Bufan looked up and saw that there was a black shadow hanging above the sky.

“Who?”

Zhuo Bufan flew in the air for dozens of steps and flew up.

But seeing the sky above the head, one after another, the skylight fell.

However, Zhuo Bufan was sheltered by Primal Chaos Bell and was resisted with all the bombardment.

Finally, Zhuo Bufan finally flew above the sky and stood parallel to the other side.

Looking at it, Zhuo Bufan was shocked.

“It’s you?”

……


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