A mere branch of the Incense Cult, the altar master who has not yet appeared is less powerful than Dou Xuan. He actually enshrines such a powerful statue and hides a small teleportation formation. It can be seen that this branch of the Incense Cult is definitely not as simple as Ling Meng Sect has learned.

Zhuo Buqun concluded that wherever the teleportation array goes, the real core of the Incense Cult branch, and it is also the den of a dragon's pond.

Those experienced people rushed in, probably in danger of being in danger. Even Zhuo Buqun could not guarantee whether they could come out safely after entering.

Zhuo Buqun reminded Yan Bin, then waved his hand, jumped into the vortex, and disappeared without a trace.

"My brother-in-law said it was dangerous, so it must be extremely dangerous. Should I send a message to Lingmeng Sect now?"

Yan Bin hesitated for a while.

Then he murmured to himself: "Forget it, wait a moment. Half an hour later, if my brother-in-law doesn't come out yet, then come to the strong man from Lingmeng Sect!"

Zhuo Buqun entered the vortex and appeared in an underground palace after a brief period of weightlessness.

The underground palace is two or three acres in area, and it looks very empty, cold and cold. It is obviously located at the extreme depth of the broken stars and is isolated from the outside world. It is estimated that the Ling Meng Ling has lost its function here and cannot be teleported out.

In the center of the underground palace, there is an altar made of white jade.

Above the altar, there is a lotus platform, emitting a series of pure white lights, exuding a scent of holy and majesty.

In the center of the lotus platform, a middle-aged man in a snow-white robe sat upright there.

The middle-aged man is handsome, with a sacred and noble aura between his eyebrows. His eyes seem to be very peaceful, but he exudes a domineering aura that dominates everything.

Behind him was a white aperture, which made him look even more mysterious, like a god.

However, from the aura of this man, Zhuo Buqun could tell that his realm was the Seven-Star Douling Spirit. Such strength was not very powerful. It seems that the news received by Lingmeng Sect was not wrong.

Ling Yunhai and others who entered the underground palace first, who were intimidated by the men on the altar, did not dare to act rashly.

"A group of humble ants have been destroyed by you. I didn't plan to pursue you, but I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to come to my retreat. I really don't know how high the world is!"

The cold voice of the middle-aged man echoed in the underground palace.

Ling Yunhai shouted loudly: "Are you the altar master of the Incense Sect in the Lingmeng Realm?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I am!"

"Take everything in the Incense Cult, I can consider making you die a little more happy!"

"The ridiculous ant, life and death, will be controlled by me. I am still greedy for my treasures and trying to take my life. Ignorance is fearless, sad, and pitiful!"

The middle-aged man sighed and looked at Ling Yunhai and others with sympathy and pity.

Then his eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Come on, convert to my incense and fire gods. From then on, you will be detached and will no longer suffer any suffering!"

"Pretending to be a ghost, kill him!"

Ling Yunhai shouted coldly, and several family members headed straight to the altar.

Ling Yunhai stayed there. He was the first genius of the Ling family at this time. Of course, he was not a fool. He saw that the master of the Incense Sect was somewhat unfathomable, so he asked others to test it.

Lang Chong also stayed behind, with no intention of taking action, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Suppress!"

The master of the altar waved his hand and pointed forward, and the aperture behind his head suddenly trembled.

A stream of blue smoke rose up and condensed into a phantom, which was vaguely similar to his appearance. It floated down from the altar in a flash and came to a family child.

This person is Sun Yong, a son of the Sun family who had conflicts with Zhuo Buqun. When competing for the Lingmeng Order, Sun Xun was killed by Zhuo Buqun, but Sun Yong got a Lingmeng Order and was qualified to participate in this training.

"Destroy!"

Sun Yong sneered, and activated a battle knife, with dazzling and sharp sword light, instantly shattered the phantom and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

"That's just a little trick?

Vulnerable!"

The disdain on Sun Yong's face became even stronger.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qingyan suddenly condensed into a thread and shot towards him. Unpredictable, it was penetrated by Qingyan and disappeared.

Sun Yong's body stiffened and then returned to normal, and no abnormalities were seen on the surface.

"Sun Yong, are you okay?"

Song Ke asked on the side.

"fine!"

Sun Yong shook his head, everyone felt relieved and walked back to the altar.

Sneer! As soon as he stepped onto the altar, Sun Yong suddenly activated the battle knife and slashed Song Ke's back with one knife.

"You..." Song Ke was almost cut into two pieces, and he turned his head with difficulty, his face full of disbelief, and then fell to the ground, looking like he was not alive.

"kill!"

Sun Yong activated the battle knife and rushed towards the others.

"He has become my believer, and all of you will follow in his footsteps for me to drive!"

The incense sect master on the altar burst into laughter, the aperture behind his head flashed continuously, and wisps of blue smoke floated out, and towards the family children below the altar.

Soon, several more people were controlled and then killed their companions.

The sober family members were shocked and hurriedly took out the Ling Meng Order and tried to teleport from here.

Who knew that the underground palace was isolated from the outside world, and the Lingmeng Order had lost its function and could not be transmitted.

The master of the Incense Cultivation looked at this scene indifferently, and his eyes were like watching a group of ants fighting, high above and controlling the life and death of all living beings.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhuo Buqun, who was on the last side, and said in a cold voice: "It was you, the ant, who took away the statue of the god worshipped by the Incense Sect?"

Before Zhuo Buqun could speak, Ling Yunhai shouted: "Yes, it was at this time that the statue of the god was taken away and the teleportation formation was activated. Otherwise, how could we come here?"

Zhuo Buqun raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Silly thing, do you think he will let you go after he kills me?"

"At least, I can watch you die before my eyes!"

Ling Yunhai sneered, his eyes full of complacent expressions.

Of course, he wanted to kill Zhuo Buqun, but he would not do such a thing that harmed others and was unfavorable.

The reason for doing this is because he has an extremely precious Dou Zhuang Star Movement Talisman in his hand, which can be teleported from here after activating.

However, with his strength, it took a certain amount of time to activate the Fighting Star Transfer Talisman. He deliberately attracted the attention of the Master of the Incense Cult to Zhuo Buqun, which was to create opportunities for himself.

"The things I have in this place are also something that ants like you can covet?

Give it a good gift and become my believer!"

As soon as the majestic voice of the master of the Incense Cult fell, the aperture behind his head trembled again, a wisp of blue smoke drifted out, and headed straight for Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun's mouth curled a sneer and let the wisp of blue smoke penetrate into his head.

This green smoke is the incense belief that the master of the incense sect gathers believers. After extremely special practice of fighting skills, it is integrated into his own powerful will, which can easily control ordinary fighting spirits and even shake Dou Xuan's will.

Unfortunately, what the master of the Incense Cult faced at this time was Zhuo Buqun, the reincarnated fighting god.

If it is about true strength, Zhuo Buqun will have some troubles to defeat the master of the Incense Cult, but he tries to suppress Zhuo Buqun with his incense belief, which is really ridiculous.
Chapter completed!