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Zhuo Bufan, personally took Bai Zi’fan to the Ancient God Palace.

This is also the first time he has come to the Ancient God Palace. The Ancient God Palace, like its name, is full of a mysterious atmosphere that is unclear.

The gates of the Ancient God Palace are two statues of the gods, who are like the glaring Vajra, who are looking into everyone in the Divine Palace.

Zhuo Bufan took Bai Zi’fan into the door of the Ancient God Palace. As soon as he entered the gate, there was a young woman who flew down the mountain with a group of Disciples in black and white clothes, and then blocked it. Zhuo Bufan in front of them.

“Stand up, who will let you enter the Ancient God Palace?”

The woman standing in front of Zhuo Bufan is Xuanyuan Hao’s Younger Sister Xuanyuan Mo.

Zhuo Bufan saw it and quickly said it.

“I came to visit Xuanyuan.”

Zhuo Bufan knows why Xuanyuan Mo in front of him blocked his way?

Xuanyuan Hao was arrested by Tyrant Wang Xing in order to protect his two children, and then in the dungeon, suffered from inhuman torture, even being minked, boned, ribbed, and burning soul.

The first Supreme Talent in the world, for Zhuo Bufan, can be said to be doing everything right.

When the people of the Xuanyuan family found Xuanyuan Hao in the dungeon of the Heavenly Martial Alliance, they saw the rotten meat in the dungeon, and they were shocked and mourned.

Xuanyuan Mo is a little more fainting, his favorite brother, become a ghost, not a ghost, can not help her heart.

So Xuanyuan Mo is full of hate for Zhuo Bufan, and if it is not Zhuo Bufan, his brother will not be tortured.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan has three purposes for coming to the Ancient God Palace this time.

The first purpose is to bring Zi’fan to come to the teacher.

The second goal is to look at Xiao Mei because Xiao Mei is at Divine Palace, waiting for his Thousand Years Tribulation.

The third purpose is to take a look at Xuanyuan Hao and express his gratitude to Xuanyuan Hao.

“It’s all you, because you, if not you, my brother, how could you be tortured like this, all of you, you bad guy, all of you are bad guys, kill me for him.”

Xuanyuan Mo passed all the hate to Zhuo Bufan.

She hates, but she doesn’t know who to hate. In the end she can only hate Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan did not speak, he understood the attitude of Xuanyuan Mo.

After all, Xuanyuan Hao was to protect his two children from this disaster.

So in the face of Xuanyuan Mo’s sudden killing, Zhuo Bufan was simply unmoved, and he seemed to be waiting for the sword of Xuanyuan Mo.

He did not intend to evade, when the white sword in the hands of Xuanyuan Mo stung towards the heart of Zhuo Bufan.

Suddenly, a divine light fell between Xuanyuan Mo and Bai Zi’fan.

Then, there was a middle-aged man between them. He grabbed the sword of Xuanyuan Mo fiercely, and the great power could suppress the audience.

“Mo’er, let’s stop.”

The comers are not others, it is the Yuan of Yuan Yuan Hao and Xuanyuan ink, the long wind of Xuanyuan.

It is Zhuo Bufan, which brought Xuanyuan Changfeng from Void Realm, so Xuanyuan has a grateful heart for Zhuo Bufan.

Xuanyuan Changfeng, for Xuanyuan Hao, did not blame Zhuo Bufan.

Instead, he blames himself, blaming himself for uselessness and not protecting two children.

The sword of Xuanyuan Mo was caught in the hands of Xuanyuan Changfeng. Xuanyuan Mo saw it and was angry and angry.

“What are you doing? Are you still helping outsiders? How about going to see your brother? My brother is not adult, tortured by the bad guy, brother, brother.”

Xuanyuan Mo said, tears in his eyes, then cried out.

“This is not the fault of Xiao Zhuo.”

“If you want to blame, blame you for this useless Father.”

Xuanyuan Changfeng is quite reasonable. In fact, when he first came out of Void Realm, he heard the news that Xuanyuan Hao was arrested.

He then led the entire Ancient God Palace to the Heavenly Martial Alliance.

Finally, Xuanyuan Hao appeared in the dungeon of the Heavenly Martial Alliance.

When he saw Xuanyuan Hao in the dungeon, it was also painful.

I have always been eager to see the son Niannian wants to see, suffering too much torture and suffering.

“I don’t care, I blame him, it’s their fault, unless my brother can get better, my brother, my brother.”

Xuanyuan dreams are extremely collapsed.

“Can I see Xuanyuan brother? Maybe I can save him.”

Zhuo Bufan knows that Xuanyuan Hao is still on the bed, and Xuanyuan Hao is not suffering from a simple skin injury.

His heart was dug up by Tyrant Wang Xing, his Soul was ignited by Tyrant Wang Xing, almost burned and burned clean.

The current Xuanyuan Hao is equivalent to just a walking dead, perhaps even walking dead, is a beach of meat, a beach of rotten meat.

The odious Tyrant Wang Xing has no mercy on this Supreme Talent.

Zhuo Bufan’s words made Xuanyuan windy and the Xuanyuan wind quickly returned.

“Yes, yes. Xiao Zhuo, aren’t you going to be divine? Maybe with your power, you can recover.”

“Mo’er, Spirit Grandma isn’t that said? It takes a lot of divine power to start the ancestral command of Soul.”

After hearing this, Xuanyuan ink was no longer so excited, then she released the sword in her hand.

Although she hates Zhuo Bufan, if Zhuo Bufan can really save her brother, she can ignore her.

“So let me try!”

Zhuo Bufan replied after listening that he came here to save Xuanyuan Hao.

Then Xuanyuan Changfeng quickly brought Zhuo Bufan and Bai Zi’fan to the Ancient God Palace.

Before entering the inner door of Ancient God Palace, Zhuo Bufan heard a burst of high-pitched sings.

Walking into the inner court, I saw only a row of Cultivator disks sitting on the ground, with a unified Incantation in my mouth.

Zhuo Bufan can feel that these people are concentrating their beliefs in the middle of the house in the middle of the mountain.

Obviously, these people are constantly working for Xuanyuan Hao, condensing the power of faith.

We are here, my nephew is now inside, he needs your help now.

Xuanyuan Changfeng said to Zhuo Bufan.

After listening to Zhuo Bufan, heading towards Xuanyuan, he nodded slightly, then he walked silently toward the central room.

He came alone in front of the door in front of the house, then opened the door and saw the center of the gossip-style room with a gossip floating platform.

On the pontoon, there is a jade bed.

On the jade bed lies a man like a scorpion wrapped in a gauze bag.

He is obviously Xuanyuan Hao.

Zhuo Bufan saw Xuanyuan Hao in this way, and his heart was heartbroken.

“Xuanyuan brother, I am late.”

Zhuo Bufan finished, stepped forward, then he put his hands on the raft.

Then, behind him, there was a circle of gods.

Later, Zhuo Bufan slowly injected these power into Xuanyuan Hao’s body.

Not only that, Zhuo Bufan also poured his life force into Xuanyuan Hao.

At this time, suddenly there was movement on the floating platform.

I saw that the bandages suddenly began to crack, and Zhuo Bufan saw it and smiled.

“Sayon lost his horse, knowing that he is not a blessing. Xuanyuan brother, congratulations, breaking into a butterfly!”