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The cursing light mist rushed toward Chen Guangrui's body with a monstrous evil and fierce intent, but was completely blocked by the five-color precious light outside Chen Guangrui's body.
Outside the Temple of Good Fortune, many practitioners looked at Chen Guangrui who had entered the Temple of Good Fortune, looked at each other, hesitated, and no one dared to enter it. When the gate of the Temple of Good Fortune was just opened, those cultivators who entered it turned into guinea pigs. Now Still stuck in their minds.
Guitian snorted coldly, and then flew into the Temple of Creation, where the cursed light and mist could not affect him.
Seeing this, other cultivators hesitated for a moment, then rushed in like a torrent, pouring into the Temple of Creation!
There are still many cultivators whose strength is weak, unable to resist the cursed mist here, and turned into mice, including some saints of the three realms and saints of the four realms!
However, the cultivator who became a guinea pig did not stop other practitioners from pouring into the Temple of Good Fortune. All the practitioners around the Temple of Good Fortune gathered towards the entrance of the Temple of Good Fortune. The entrance of the Temple of Creation squeezed away.
Some cultivators whose strength is not as good as the Saints of the Three Realms, after seeing the plight of the cultivators who turned into mice in the Temple of Good Fortune, they became terrified and gave up entering the Temple of Good Fortune!
The inheritance of the Lord of Good Fortune, the many rare and rare treasures handed down from the ancient times in the Good Fortune Temple, do have an unparalleled allure, however, you must have your life to grab, snatch, and have your life!
Those cultivators who are not strong enough to give up entering the Temple of Good Fortune want to turn around and leave. However, they are in the torrent of countless cultivators and cannot retreat at all. They can only be pushed into the Temple of Good Fortune by the countless cultivators behind them. Then, under the invasion of the cursed light mist, he exploded and died!
"Ah!!! Let me out! I want to get out! I don't want to enter the Temple of Creation!"
A human with the strength of a second-level saint roared in despair. He was already very close to the entrance of the Temple of Creation. After witnessing the tragic scene of several third-level saints who had just entered turning into mice, he was extremely frightened and wanted to retreat.
However, the torrent of cultivators pushed him into the Temple of Creation at an extremely fast speed!
His original position was outside the hundreds of white jade pillars, but he was squeezed here alive!
"No! No! No! Let me out, I'm going out!"
The second-level saint roared in despair, as if he was crazy. When he first entered the secret realm of chaos, he was just a top false saint. He came to the secret realm of chaos in order to break through the realm of a saint. Not far away, carefully hiding in a secret cave, absorbing the rich power of heaven and earth, cultivators who have been cultivating day and night, and now, with great difficulty, they have finally become a second-level saint, but they will immediately become a guinea pig , how could he be willing!
He regretted so much, regretted coming to this Temple of Creation, he knew that with his own strength, he could not obtain the inheritance of the Lord of Creation, but because of that trace of curiosity, and a trace of luck, he might be able to pick up some miracles from the ancient period. It's a rare treasure, that's why I came here!
However, it was because of this curiosity and luck that his life was ruined!
Immediately, with an incomparably shrill scream, this second-level saint was finally squeezed into the Temple of Creation. With his strength, without any accidents, he instantly turned into a guinea pig! !
"Hahahaha! The Temple of Creation is open!"
"Quick! Get in! Damn it, get out of my way!"
"If you are weak and dare to come here, you are looking for death, and death is not a pity!"
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An extremely excited and crazy roar came from the sound of the torrent gathered by the practitioners. They tried their best to squeeze towards the entrance of the Temple of Good Fortune, and some violent practitioners, in order to enter the Temple of Good Fortune as soon as possible , directly beheaded the cultivator in front of him!
And amidst the excited and crazy roars, there are also many practitioners who are not strong enough, uttering heart-piercing screams!
"Ah! Let me out! Let me out!"
"Asshole! I don't want to enter the Temple of Creation, let me out!
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These relatively weak cultivators were pushed step by step into the Temple of Creation along with the torrent of cultivators. They struggled desperately, but they couldn't break free from the torrent. They could only watch helplessly as some other cultivators changed. Become a guinea pig, watching myself approaching the Temple of Creation step by step!
theThey were terrified and desperate to the point of inexorability, struggling and screaming, but they couldn't break out of the torrent of practitioners!
Outside the Shura Temple, there was chaos, and all the practitioners went crazy.
Buzz!
There was a humming sound of violent vibration in the space, and a tyrannical annihilating light shot into the torrent of cultivators. In an instant, thousands of cultivators disappeared under this holy light without even screaming. !
The instant death of so many cultivators, leaving no bones left, made the crazy cultivators a little dazed and horrified. When they looked back, they saw a strong man from the Holy Spirit family, covered in golden light, the extinction light It was shot from him.
This guy is the son of the holy spirit clan, and his eyes are as cold and ruthless as if carved from gold.
And behind this strong man of the holy spirit family, there are thirty other strong men of the holy spirit family, four of whom have lower aura than the former!
"Lowly inferior race!"
The Son of God said proudly, looking at all the cultivators with the gaze of looking at ants, and immediately a surge of extremely surging golden energy burst from the body of the God of the Holy Spirit Clan, exuding extremely hot heat, and suddenly the power of the God of Good Fortune Temple Outside the entrance, the bodies of most of the cultivators are annihilated, no matter if they are humans, demons, demons, or ghost cultivators!
The rest of the powerful cultivators, amidst the golden energy, uttered an incomparably shrill scream, seeing with their own eyes that their flesh and blood were being annihilated little by little, exposing their white bones, what else could be more important than that? This is even more frightening and desperate!
"Holy Spirit Race! We have no grievances with you, why are you so cruel and inhumane!"
A strong man in the early stage of the half-step transcendence roared, the flesh and blood on his arms and legs had been completely annihilated under the impact of the golden energy, revealing the white bones. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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