No one knows the real strength of the Lord of the broken Star Palace. When Feng Zun joined the broken Star Palace, the LORD had begun a long period of closed cultivation, and only occasionally appeared. All the affairs of the broken Star Palace are assigned to several venerable masters.

The strength of fengzun has reached the peak of the second generation of professionals. It is only one step away from entering the realm of the sanctuary.

The holy temple, the peak of the second turning profession, is only one step away from the divine rank.

Among the many worshipers in the broken Star Palace, there are two who have successfully broken through the realm of the sanctuary. They are second only to the existence of the palace master.

The strength of the strong in the sanctuary is enough to compete with the beast level of Warcraft. In addition to the God of Dharma, the top of the six professions, they are already a group of people standing at the top of the bright continent.

All the venerable of the broken Star Palace have the power of the holy temple, so it's unclear how powerful the palace master, as the creator of the broken Star Palace, is.

All they knew was that the breath they felt in the Lord of the palace was far more terrible than those two powerful saints.

"Fast." The palace leader frowned slightly, not satisfied with the answer of Feng Zun.

"We will try our best to rescue the people inside." The wind venerable wiped the cold sweat secretly.

Ten minutes later, the diamond at the entrance was finally smashed. However, at the moment of diamond breaking, a heat wave suddenly emerged from the channel, and the hot air flow would directly burn several people who were guarding the entrance.

"What a high temperature!" Feng Zun's voice was startled. He took a careful look at the palace leader who had been standing by.

The rolling heat wave is constantly pouring out of the channel, and no one dares to enter the laboratory rashly for a while.

A sense of foreboding rose in everyone's mind.

The heat wave lasted for five or six minutes before it subsided. When the temperature in the passage was not so hot, the wind master led a group of people into the closed laboratory for more than half an hour.

But when they came into the lab, they were stunned by what they saw.

The laboratory, which was filled with all kinds of equipment, is now empty. In such a large room, nothing can be found except a few pieces of iron fragments scattered on the ground.

The walls buried deep in the ground, connecting the land of forgetting traces, but the walls stacked around the laboratory have also disappeared, and large areas of burnt soil are solidified around.

The whole laboratory is like being burned by a huge fire.

"Here What happened? " Feng Zun swallows his saliva. Everything in front of him is beyond his comprehension.

"It's the smell of green flame." The palace master did not know when to enter the laboratory. He half narrowed his eyes and felt the lingering breath in the laboratory. Although the flame had disappeared, there was still a faint smell in the burned air. The substances mixed in the air. Just inhaled into the lung, it made people feel as painful as being burned.

"Someone destroyed the alchemy furnace and burned everything here with the green flame." The palace master has a calm face. In addition to the breath of smoke, there are many free fighting Qi and magic in the air. Obviously, these forces come from those who have been vaporized by the fire.

A laboratory, dozens of peak strong, but in just half an hour, was burned to ashes!