The seven or eight hundred people who stayed below and dared not come up began a national carnival.

As he spoke, his face was filled with excitement.

For a time, the sound of breathing gradually became extremely rapid, and the ruddy state showed in place, and then began to launch a crazy rush towards the front!

If you win the bet, you will naturally feel happy in your heart!

This is human nature!

At the moment, more than 2000 practitioners standing at the door of the fourth floor of the futu palace looked at each other.

Many of them have some regrets.

If they had stayed below, they could have entered this state of divine stone carnival.

How cool that should be!

At the moment, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help blinking those exciting pictures.

That's a divine stone

One is equivalent to 10000 pieces of divine stone!

Take one. In fact, there is no worry about normal cultivation.

But these in front of us are more than one?

Everyone can share 8000 sacred stones at any time!

How can this not make people jealous!

In this jealous crowd, the symbolic representative is Bai Piao.

Bai Piao bit his teeth and came here with a trembling face, and his expression was at the extreme!

"Ah!"

"Divine stone!"

"My God stone!"

"Don't... don't do this to me!"

"My God... My God!"

"I... I can't stand it!"

"Wipe! Wipe!"

"This is also fierce!"

"Fang fan, I told you at that time. It's good to stay there!"

"If you listen to me, those sacred stones will be ours!"

"Who dares... Who dares to snatch food from the tiger?"

"Ah!"

"Ah ah!"

"Isn't it good to beat him directly every minute?"

"Great opportunity, missed!"

"It's cold! It's really cold!"

"Hey!"

"Pathetic! Pathetic!"

"Fang fan, there was a chance to get rich in front of you. You didn't cherish it. Now it's all right. You missed it all!"

"There must be a hundred thousand? A million divine stones under there?"

"If you get it, don't you have direct wealth and freedom?"

"Fang fan, you have a lot of ideas. Otherwise, we... We'll be faster and faster. How about going straight down?"

"There's no need to keep going up!"

"With these sacred stones, can't we do what we want?"

"Fang fan, you must not be stubborn!"

"Good opportunity, but we must seize it!"

"Fang fan, did you hear what I said to you?"

Excited shouts followed, and the lips stammered to the extreme.

For a moment, his face was blank and speechless.

The feeling of crazy swallowing saliva swept over, and for a time, the numbness became more profound.

This... There's nothing else to say.

The whole person has been depressed and can't extricate himself from this consciousness.

Cool moonlight, is fully in place.

"There is no turning back on the road to the futu palace."

"If you want to turn back now, you can only be a vast abyss!"

"This ladder is full of risks!"

"You can go up, not down!"

"Besides, can they really take these sacred stones away?"

"Is this a gluttonous feast, or... Dig your own grave?"

Fang fan's eyes looked down. While talking, his eyes couldn't help jumping with him. His thoughts fluttered, and everything was silent.

This feeling is in place and the expression is unpredictable.

The eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and there was an extremely strong sense of dizziness for a time.

The more I think about it, the less I feel.

Chaos... Chaos!

It's no big deal. It's a consistent state.

"Brother fan, I see hell."

At the moment, Xiaoxiao's eyes surrounded by Fang fan suddenly turned dark red, and then said silently.

Fang fan thought he was wrong at first, because Xiaoxiao's dark red eyes immediately returned to normal color.

But after seeing that everyone was surprised, Fang fan understood that he was right.

Can Xiaoxiao's eyes still scatter red light?

Did you have this ability originally, or did you have it after entering the futu palace?

These are the keys.

Fang fan's eyes flickered. At the moment, he couldn't help licking his lips. For a moment, he wanted to say something, but he felt that his lips were a little dry and couldn't say anything.

The disordered consciousness trembled wildly in my mind, and I couldn't say anything for a moment.

Numb, some can't express.

Very messy... Very messy.

In the chaos, even the minimum sense of order slowly disappeared.

Basically, that's it.

Fang fan also wants to continue to inquire deeply. Just at this time, a mass of molten slurry suddenly fell from the air!

The molten slurry falls down and melts the sacred stones on the ground instantly!

Fang fan took a look and felt some meat pain inexplicably!

Special! Can you stop being such a loser!

These are divine stones!

After being poured by these molten slurry, it completely turns into a piece of fly ash!

What if the molten slurry falls on people? What will happen then?

Some things don't need to be said. Slowly, they become frightened.

Under the third floor of the futu palace.

At the moment, those seven or eight hundred practitioners who used to laugh in secret are going through hell on earth.

In the face of the hot magma falling in the sky, they naturally have to escape madly.

At first, they still had a place to hide.

But in the end, the molten slurry gradually watered the bottom of the third floor of the futu palace, and then there was nowhere to go!

At this time, this group of practitioners wanted to fly up and found that they couldn't do it at all.

In the futu palace, you can't fly.

Their feet were melted little by little by the molten slurry, and their whole bodies gradually became extremely crimson because of these heat waves.

The meat all over the body also fell madly because of the extreme high temperature.

The blood on the body has long been evaporated!

Gradually, the whole person becomes in a state of being neither human nor ghost.

The original joy and excitement completely disappeared.

Instead, there was extreme panic and despair.

Isn't this hell on earth?

Fang fanshu took a mouthful of turbid qi and glanced at Xiaoxiao in his arms. His eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his breathing gradually became urgent.

Now, it's a little interesting.

All kinds of chaotic rhythm are suppressed to the extreme!

Xiaoxiao predicted the outcome in advance.

As she said before, she saw hell.

What Xiaoxiao sees is such a hell?

Is this a prophecy? Or is there always some unnecessary connection between Xiaoxiao and the futu palace?

Fang fan licked his dry and cracked lips and thought to himself. His expression was drifting to the extreme!

There's a problem with the futu palace! There's a big problem!

A lot of things are gradually unfolding like a cocoon.

A little negligence will lead to hell.