Fear filled his mind as his body was torn apart and shattered, and he cried out in terror.

However, the yelling didn't last long, and his whole body was torn into a cloud of blood mist, but the soul of the second kill was very powerful, and the moment his body collapsed, he immediately escaped from his body.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen had been waiting for this time for a long time, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he wrapped the spirit of the second kill and sealed it.

Kong Xingyu quickly backed away, seeing the second kill who was completely covered in blood mist, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly saluted Zhuo Wen gratefully on the deck.

If it wasn't for Zhuo Wen's support, he would at least be seriously injured by the second kill.

After shooting the second kill, Zhuo Wen took out one after another the creation-level divine arrows from the big world, and shot them out one after another.

The terrifying divine arrow pierced the sky and flew straight out, defeating the blood hell killers one after another.

When the divine arrow tore through the body of the last Blood Prison killer, Zhuo Wen took back the Houyi Divine Bow and the divine arrows scattered in the void, standing on the deck like a tall and straight bamboo pole, welcoming the awe-inspiring crowd of the Sun Chasing Temple look.

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

Kong Xingyu hurriedly came to Zhuo Wen, with flattering smiles in his eyes, and expressed his gratitude to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately flipped his right hand, and the soul of the second kill appeared in his palm.

The second kill looked ferocious, staring at Zhuo Wen, and kept yelling: "Zhuowen, I really didn't expect you to have such a terrifying artifact, but your strength is too weak, and you have provoked our Blood Prison. In the next few days, you There will never be peace."

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

The second killer's face became even more ferocious, and he laughed loudly: "Are you thinking too much? Let me tell you where the Blood Prison is located? Do you think it is possible?"

"I have my own way!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat, and he pressed his right hand into Ersha's soul, and immediately grabbed it, Ersha screamed bitterly.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, twisted his right hand, Ersha's screams stopped abruptly, his eyes were numb, like a wandering soul that had lost all consciousness.

Immediately, Zhuo Wen forcibly extracted the memory in the soul of Ersha, and after checking it, his eyes were full of indifference.

This blood prison is really cunning enough to actually place the residence of the blood prison in the dimensional space. This kind of space is not even complete with the rules of heaven, and the effect of cultivation is far worse than that of the outside world. Really bold enough.

No wonder so many forces in the Eastern Dao Territory couldn't find a place for Blood Prison.

"Brother Long! Are you planning to go to the blood prison?"

Seeing Zhuo Wen's behavior, Jiang Qicheng guessed Zhuo Wen's intentions, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, this is not the first time that the Blood Prison has provoked me! I was not strong enough before, so I didn't want to trouble the Blood Prison! But it's different now! Brother Jiang and Elder Kong, if you can't wait, you can go first! As long as you give me the address of the Sun Chasing Temple, I can go directly to the Sun Chasing Temple when the time comes."

Zhuo Wen looked at Kong Xingyu and Jiang Qicheng, and said softly.

Jiang Qicheng had no choice but to nod, took out a jade slip from the spirit ring, handed it to Zhuo Wen, and said: "This jade slip records the exact location of the Chasing Sun Temple."

After receiving the jade slips, Zhuo Wen cupped his hands towards Jiang Qicheng, kicked his right foot, and disappeared in place.

"Qi Cheng, you don't have to worry too much. This senior dragon is far stronger than you and I imagined. The second kill was easily killed by him. Although the first kill is stronger than the second kill, but the strength is limited, it should not be the dragon. Senior's opponent." Kong Xingyu said to Jiang Qicheng.

Jiang Qicheng nodded, he really wasn't 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 time-space roulette, escaped into the time-space tunnel, crossed one time-space tunnel after another, and continued to advance according to the memory of the second kill.

The residence of the Blood Prison was quite far away from him, and it would probably take at least half a month for Zhuo Wen to enter that dimensional space.

Since there is half a month, Zhuo Wen will naturally not waste this kind of time, he intends to try to refine the creation-level elixir.

If he can successfully refine the creation-level alchemy, then he will be able to successfully become a creation-level alchemist.

In the plane room of the time-space roulette, Zhuo Wen looked solemnly at the Emperor Pill Stove in front of him, beside which there were various magical medicines piled up.

On the surface of the magic medicine, there is a crystal light, showing the unusualness of these magic medicines.

The Emperor Pill Turtle lay down in a pile of magic medicines boredly, rolled its eyes, looked at Zhuo Wen, and finally muttered something like 'Hurry up and make alchemy'.

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

Finally, Zhuo Wen opened his eyes, flipped his right hand, and a stream of divine fire gushed out, shooting into the bottom of the Emperor Pill furnace. JrNovels.com