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Chapter 3079 One kill

"Thank you, Senior Long, for your help!"

Kong Xingyu quickly came to Zhuo Wen, with a flattering smile on his face, and expressed his gratitude to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded, then flipped his right hand, and the spirit of Er Sha appeared in his palm.

The second killer looked ferocious, staring at Zhuo Wen, and kept shouting: "Zhuo Wen, I really didn't expect you to possess such a terrifying artifact, but your strength is too weak, and you provoked our blood prison. In the next period of time, you

There will never be peace."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "I think it's not me who will never have peace, but your Blood Prison. Tell me where the Blood Prison is located?"

Ersha's face became even more ferocious, and he laughed and said, "Are you overthinking it? Let me tell you where the Blood Prison is located? Do you think it's possible?"

"I have my own way!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were dull, and he pressed his right hand into Er Sha's soul, then grabbed it fiercely, and Er Sha screamed miserably.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, twisted his right hand, and Er Sha's screams suddenly stopped, his eyes were dull, like a wandering soul who had lost all his consciousness.

Immediately, Zhuo Wen forcibly extracted the memory from the soul of the Second Killer. After checking it, his eyes were full of coldness.

This blood prison is really cunning enough. It actually placed the residence of the blood prison in a dimensional space. This kind of space is not even complete with the rules of heaven. The cultivation effect is much worse than that in the outside world. Then the lord of the blood prison will kill him.

It's really bold enough.

No wonder so many forces in the Eastern Domain cannot find the base of the Blood Prison.

"Brother Long! Are you planning to go to the Blood Prison Station?"

When Jiang Qisheng saw Zhuo Wen's behavior, he guessed Zhuo Wen's intention and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, this is not the first time that the Blood Prison has provoked me! In the past, I was not strong enough and did not want to go to the Blood Prison to cause trouble! But it is different now! Brother Jiang and Elder Kong, if you can't wait, you can leave first!

As long as you give me the address of Zhui Sun Temple, I can go directly to Zhui Sun Temple when the time comes."

Zhuo Wen looked at Kong Xingyu and Jiang Qisheng and said softly.

Jiang Qisheng could only nod, took out a jade slip from the spiritual ring, handed it to Zhuo Wen, and said: "The specific location of Zhui Sun Temple is recorded in this jade slip."

After taking the jade slip, Zhuo Wen raised his hand to Jiang Qisheng, kicked off his right foot, and disappeared.

"Qi Sheng, you don't have to worry too much. The strength of this senior dragon is far beyond our imagination. He killed the second kill easily. Although the first kill is stronger than the second kill, it is only limited in strength. He shouldn't be a dragon."

Senior's opponent." Kong Xingyu said to Jiang Qisheng.

Jiang Qisheng nodded. He was indeed not too worried about Zhuo Wen. He knew Zhuo Wen's strength better than Kong Xingyu.

"Elder Kong, let's go first!"

Jiang Qisheng returned to the room.



Zhuo Wen sat on the space-time roulette, escaped into the time-space tunnel, crossed one time-space tunnel after another, and kept moving forward according to Ersha's memory.

The Blood Prison is quite far away from him. If Zhuo Wen wants to enter that dimensional space, it will probably take at least half a month.

Since he has half a month, Zhuo Wen will not waste this time. He plans to try to refine the creation-level magic elixir.

If he can successfully refine the creation-level magic elixir, then he can successfully become a creation-level alchemist.

In the plane room of the Time Roulette, Zhuo Wen looked solemnly at the Emperor's Pill Furnace in front of him. There were various magical medicines piled next to the pill furnace.

On the surface of the magical medicine, there is a crystal light, showing that these magical medicines are unusual.

The Emperor Alchemy Turtle lay bored among a pile of magic medicine, rolled his eyes, looked at Zhuo Wen, and finally muttered something like, "Hurry up and make the elixir."

Zhuo Wen knew very well that before refining the elixir, he needed to have a calm state of mind, so before refining the elixir, he first adjusted his state of mind to the calmest level.

Finally, Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, turned his right hand, and a stream of divine fire surged out and shot into the bottom of the Emperor's Pill Furnace.

Then, he slapped the lid of the Imperial Pill Furnace, and the lid flew up, and Zhuo Wen's right hand ordered the magical medicines piled next to it and put them into the pill furnace one by one.

After putting all the magical medicine into the alchemy furnace, Zhuo Wen closed the lid of the furnace and began to concentrate on controlling the divine fire.

What he was refining this time was a creation-level elixir called the Seven Life Healing Sword Pill. This elixir was relatively basic among the creation-level elixirs and was also relatively easy to refine.

Neither the techniques nor the magic medicine are particularly complicated.

Three days later, the Emperor's Pill Furnace suddenly made a muffled sound, and soon wisps of black smoke floated out of the holes in the furnace lid.

The Emperor's Pill Turtle lying not far from the Emperor's Pill Furnace lowered his head and said with some disappointment: "It seems that the refining failed this time!"

Zhuo Wen was not discouraged. After all, this was his first time refining a creation-level divine elixir, and failure was normal.

Anyway, there are many ingredients for the Seven Life Healing Sword Pill in his big world, and he can fail many times.

Taking another batch of medicinal materials for the Seven Life Healing Sword Pill, Zhuo Wen threw them one by one into the pill furnace, ignited the divine fire again, and began to concentrate on refining it.

The second failure...the third failure...

When Zhuo Wen failed to refine it for the fifth time, his eyes showed enlightenment, but he did not continue to refine it, but put away the Imperial Pill Furnace.

"I said Zhuo Wen, do you want to continue refining? You have a high chance of success in the next refining!" Emperor Dangui said quickly.

"The station of the Blood Prison has arrived! Let's talk about it after I deal with the first kill of the Blood Prison!"

Zhuo Wen stood up and involuntarily brought the Emperor Dan Turtle into the big world, and he disappeared into the room.



This is a huge bloody palace, like a rootless duckweed, floating deep in the void dimension.

At this moment, deep in the Blood Palace, there are seven Blood Thrones.

However, among the seven bloody thrones, only the one in the center still has a bloody figure sitting there.

The remaining six bloody thrones are empty.

The man in blood robe sitting on the throne in the center is the master of Blood Prison and one of the seven kills in Blood Prison.

He was wearing a bloody robe, a ferocious bloody mask, and a pair of exposed eyes filled with ferocious blood.

"Second Kill actually also died? What's going on?"

Yi Kill's eyes were filled with rage, and his voice was suppressed and terrifying.

He really didn't understand that Ersha, a master in the middle stage of the Creator, went to kill a monk who had not even taken the third step of enlightenment, and he also fell. Is Zhuo Wen really that weird?

Speaking of which, among the seven kills sent by the Blood Prison, except for him, the other six were all aimed at Zhuo Wen, but they all ended up dead without exception.

In the empty blood-colored hall, slight footsteps suddenly sounded. Yisha raised his head and looked at a figure walking at the end of the corridor in front of him.

This is a middle-aged man with a burly body.


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