"By the way, before you leave, you take this!"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen took out a ball of black balls, which were transformed by the devouring power of King Devourer, and could be divided continuously, as long as they carried the devouring power he gave.

Zhuo Wen was able to follow the connection of the devouring power, and instantly transmit the cultivator carrying the symbol of the devouring power into the body space of the devouring king.

The members of the Long family basically developed very well in the internal space of the King Devourer, so Zhuo Wen was not worried about the members of the Long family, what he was worried about was the friends he knew from the Brahma Heaven Realm and Mu Chenxue.

"Remember, distribute this thing for me to those who are truly loyal and trustworthy to Wenxue Palace. This thing can save your life at critical moments." Zhuo Wen earnestly instructed.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so cautious, Tong Qimei nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zhuo, I will keep this item well, and I will strictly screen it according to your requirements."

Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately gave some instructions, and then quietly left Wenxue Palace.

For some reason, after hearing that Chen Xue was going to the Temple of Hughes, Zhuo Wen always felt a little uneasy.

It was precisely because of this unease that Zhuo Wen eagerly left Wenxue Palace and went to the Temple of Hughes.

The time-space roulette was summoned, and the green-haired mummy jumped onto the time-space roulette very quickly.

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the green-haired mummy, summoned Xiao Hei, and left Wenxue Palace.

Zhuowen didn't fly slowly this time, but flew out quickly. He wanted to go to the Temple of Hughes in the shortest possible time.

After leaving Wenxue Palace for a day's journey, Zhuo Wen stopped in front of a star, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, the star exploded suddenly, and immediately a huge blood-colored behemoth rushed out of the star.

"Xuelin, long time no see, your strength has grown again!"

Zhuowen looked at the blood-colored behemoth rushing out of the stars, and said calmly.

Zhuowen could sense that Xuelin's strength was indeed much stronger than before, and Zhuowen also couldn't see through Xuelin's specific strength.

The blood-colored behemoth took a look at Zhuo Wen, then gradually shrunk, turned into a middle-aged man in blood clothes, and landed on the time-space roulette swiftly.

The moment the blood scales fell on the deck, he immediately noticed the green-haired mummy, and he felt a sense of awe in the body holding the green-haired mummy, which made him suspicious.

"Bloodscale, follow me to the Temple of Hughes!"

Zhuo Wen didn't plan to introduce the green-haired mummy to Xuelin, but just stated his purpose for coming this time.

Xuelin nodded. He had a contract with Zhuowen, and he is currently Zhuowen's servant. Even though his strength has greatly increased, he really dare not betray him. He can only be Zhuowen's servant for a thousand years.

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The core area of ??the eight heavenly domains is the cold and dark void.

In this void, there is nothing, not even the sun, moon and stars, only the dark meteorite belt and the unchanging darkness.

In the center of this void, there is a dilapidated temple suspended.

This temple is dilapidated like a ruin, as if it has not been repaired for a long time.

On the top of the temple, a golden flame is burning, as if guiding those who enter this void to go here.

In the temple, a figure stood quietly with his hands behind his back. He looked at the void ahead with stern eyes.

This figure is a middle-aged man with a stern face like a knife, wearing a black fine attire, with a powerful aura surging from his body.

Looking carefully, the pores of this person's body continuously spit out strange black mist. These black mist are like nimble little snakes, wrapping around this person's body, making a hissing sound.

"It looks like the first guest is coming soon!"

The stern man looked forward, narrowed his eyes, and muttered to himself.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind resounded, and in the extreme distance, a golden light like the scorching sun rose, then became brighter and brighter, and finally landed in the temple, passing by the stern man...

The stern man still had his hands behind his back, turned his head slowly, looked at the figure appearing in the temple, and narrowed his eyes.

The golden light faded away, revealing an extremely handsome man with a golden vertical stripe between his brows, who turned out to be Di Shitian, the lord of Di Shi Tianyu.

"Are you the envoy from Xuanmu Tianyu?"

Di Shitian's eyes were indifferent, looking at the stern man in front of him, his tone was rather blunt and a little arrogant.

"You ignorant barbarian, judging by your aura, you should have just been promoted to the Heavenly Daoist. Unfortunately, your Dao veins are extremely empty. Obviously, the Heavenly Daoist who is still at the initial stage is the weakest Heavenly Daoist. Such an attitude in front of this envoy." JrNovels.com