Xiaolong woke up and broke through to the Sealed Dust Realm, which made Bu Fan very happy, which would undoubtedly enhance Bu Fan's strength, and it would be safer to go to the Wu Clan.

Three days later, Bufan finally regained his full strength, and he took his brute bones and prepared to go to the Wu Clan.

The barbarian cultivators came to say goodbye.

"Boss, if there is an accident, you will return to the barbarians, and I will not allow you to have any accidents with me. ”

"No, it's all of us barbarians! Don't think it's great to get the barbarian bones, let's compare and compare when you have time!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Cang Qing sneered, and then rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight!

"Alas, I can't beat you, if I want to beat you, I'll have to fight Liman!" the barbarian cultivator of the Fengxun Department ran behind Liman, and made it clear that he was cheating.

"Cut!" the crowd booed.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I can't beat him for the time being, but I will surpass you in the future, and of course you!" Liman pointed at Bufan.

"You are the strongest person I have ever met, I really wish I had time to go to Shenzhou to have a look!"

"Thank you for the compliment, if you have time, you will go to Shenzhou!" Bufan said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for sending me here, let's say goodbye and say goodbye!" Bu Fan hugged his fists, quite with the spirit of the rivers and lakes, and the next moment he and Ruoqiong rose up and flew towards the Wu Clan.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular among the barbarians, and they ignored me, the young master of Linzhou!" Ruoqiong looked at Bu Fan curiously.

"The barbarians respect the strong, and I have shown great strength, but you have not shown your strength in front of them, so send me to ignore you!" Bufan replied.

"Well, these barbarian cultivators have been ignoring me, the young master, it seems that I am going to find a time to show my strength!" Ruoqiong nodded.

"We'll discuss this later, let's think about how to face the high priest of the Wu Clan!" Bufan's face sank.

"He has been dealing with you secretly, but he may be afraid to kill you on the face, I think he doesn't dare to harm us when we go to the Wu Clan, besides, I am the young master of Linzhou, I don't believe that he dares to be unfavorable to me!" Ruoqiong analyzed.

"Okay, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!"

The two of them went all the way to the Wu Clan, thinking that there would be many difficulties along the way, but they didn't expect it to be unimpeded, and they directly met the high priest of the Wu Clan!

"You're here!" the high priest of the witch clan sat in the dark cave, where only a few candles flickered, looking very strange.

Bu Fan handed the brute bone directly and said:

"Yes, we are here, this is a brute bone, and I hope that our predecessors will bring back the souls of Ling Ruoxi and Murong Jifeng for us!"

The high priest of the witch clan took the brute bone, and his withered hands carefully stroked the white brute bone, and looked at it for a long time.

"Although the energy of this brute bone is very strong, because it has been fused, the energy is not stable, and there may be an accident when you open the gate of hell!" The high priest of the Wu clan looked at Bu Fan Dao with a cold gaze.

"How sure are you that you will be able to meet their spirits?"

"Forty percent!"

Bufan and Ruoqiong's hearts trembled suddenly.

"But if you can help me, maybe I can be seventy percent sure!" the high priest of the Wu clan looked at Bu Fandao.

"How can I help you!" Although he knew that this could be a trap, the temptation to open the gates of hell was too great for Bufan!

"Good!" the High Priest of the Witch Clan stood abruptly, his wide robe covering his emaciated body, and as he stood up, a blood-red light burst from beneath his feet.

The blood-red point of light looked bright and strange in the dim cave, like a drop of blood, flowing strangely on the ground, and then its speed became faster and faster, and Bufan also saw the power contained in this drop of blood.

Wu Manben's family, they rest with the power of blood.

The barbarians use the power of their bloodlines to strengthen themselves and turn themselves into warriors who can tear mountains with their hands.

The Wu clan pays more attention to the use of the power of the bloodline, they can not only mobilize their own bloodline, but also use the power of other bloodlines, which is strange and unpredictable.

As the blood-red light circulated on the floor of the room, orange flames the size of thumbs actually burned as they swam, and as the flames burned everywhere, the blood-red dots became more agile.

Bu Fan and Ruoqiong knew each other very well and got out of the way, not to disturb the high priest of the Wu clan!

Flames burned everywhere, and at the end of the day, three hundred and sixty-one flames were ignited, and the blood-red points of light were also drawn, and then a series of blood lines were formed, forming an ancient door pattern.

And the three hundred and sixty-one flames adorned the door frame, making the blood-red door even more eerie.

There are many fierce gods and ghosts on the door frame composed of blood lines, and the picture looks bloody and hideous, and even Bu Fan and Ruoqiong feel that these fierce beasts are even going to turn into entities and pounce on this door frame.

"Larry Longdong is enough, hey, Ya sells saucers and hooks Ya Die..."

The stone floor of the blood-red gate of the two men began to tremble, and the flames burning above the doorframe suddenly turned blood-red, reflecting the entire stone cave in blood.

Then, the barbarian high priest placed the barbarian bone in his hand where the claws of the two monstrous beasts were close directly above the gate of hell.

As the bones merged, the originally stony ground gradually began to distort, and a small black hole was born in the middle of the Hell Gate, and then swirled and expanded.

The color of the fiery red flames on the door frame of three hundred and sixty-one thumbs gradually faded, and as the black hole completely occupied the stone ground in the door, the flames had completely turned a miserable green, and a cold aura completely enveloped the cave.

At that time, the sky-high death gas in the underworld had a strong corrosive force.

The high priest of the Wu clan looked at Bu Fan, but found that Bu Fan was able to resist without even provoking the Origin Force.

He didn't know that Bu Fan was originally a dead man, and after he came back from the dead, he had a natural resistance to this dead breath, and with the word 'death' in his body, Bu Fan could even turn these dead breaths into his own use!

On the other hand, Ruoqiong's body exudes a holy aura, resisting these dead qi outside the body.

"The gates of hell have been opened, but I can't detect what's inside, and you need to enter the underworld to find the souls of the two of them!" said the high priest of the witch clan, stopping his dancing and staring at Bufan.

This is a bureau of the high priest of the Wu clan, a death situation that makes Bufan fall into the earth, so that he will never be able to turn over.

Bu Fan naturally understands this, but for the sake of Ling Ruoxi and Murong Jifeng, he has to break through no matter what!

And there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his body, which made him step into the gate of hell to find it

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