Chapter 237 The Inner Demon [First update, please subscribe]

Zhuo Bufan, who jumped into the Red Blood Devouring God River, soon understood why all people below the Yuanshen realm would be in awe of this river.

As soon as he entered the water, Zhuo Bufan felt that his soul was severely damaged and his brain was blank.

Then, in that blank spiritual world, blood suddenly began to seep.

Drops of blood fell like heavy rain.

Zhuo Bufan wanted to hide, but he had nowhere to hide. In the white world, there was nothing except him.

He could only bear the beating of the blood rain.

It fell on him, on his face, on his skin, and penetrated into his skin and his blood.

Boom!

Each drop of blood rain was like a wild beast ramming into Zhuo Bufan's body.

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan felt that his body was occupied by countless wild beasts.

They began to go crazy and rampage in Zhuo Bufan's body.

Zhuo Bufan could clearly see that his body was bulging up for a while and then calming down.

His whole body began to twist and deform, not like a human being at all.

"Damn it, where is my magic power? Where is my magical power? My life and death aura, my spell, ring, Xiaomei, silly brother, Xuanxuan, where are you?"

Zhuo Bufan was terrified because he found that he had lost everything.

An unprecedented panic surged into his emotions.

He started running and began to search in the blood rain.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone in this world?"

Zhuo Bufan was searching, searching in this blood rain world.

However, there was no one in the vast blood rain world.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Zhuo Bufan soon found that the blood rain had spread to his calves.

"What happened to me? How can I leave this world?"

Zhuo Bufan was terrified.

"Save door, where are you, save door?"

He couldn't even find the save door.

Just when he was about to despair.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan saw a figure not far away.

"There's someone, there's someone."

The moment Zhuo Bufan saw the figure, he became extremely excited.

Seeing something now is better than seeing nothing.

It tried to move its legs and ran towards the figure.

Getting closer and closer.

He found that the man had his back to him. He was wearing a black cloak and standing there motionless.

Zhuo Bufan slowly stopped when he approached him.

"Hey, brother, can I ask for directions?"

Zhuo Bufan approached the other party carefully. He was almost unable to bear the impact brought by the angry beasts rushing around.

Facing Zhuo Bufan's inquiry, the other party did not respond at all.

He still stood there, motionless.

Zhuo Bufan had walked behind him and couldn't help but put his hand on the man's shoulder.

At this moment, the man moved.

He turned his head mechanically.

Click, click, click!

When his head turned halfway, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but let go of his hand and took two steps back.

That person turned out to be another self.

A person who looked exactly like Zhuo Bufan.

However, his body had been hollowed out, blood, internal organs, a group of black and white monsters, gnawing at his flesh frantically.

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, went crazy in an instant.

"What is this?"

Zhuo Bufan immediately thought of his own body, watching his stomach swell constantly, and more than a dozen angry beasts colliding in his body, as if they were about to break out of the skin.

Could he become like that?

Hiss hiss hiss!

At this moment, the group of black and white monsters suddenly stared at Zhuo Bufan.

They were black, white, like snakes, with bloody fangs, which made people shudder.

Run!

Zhuo Bufan's first thought was to run, and run without looking back.

He raised his right foot.

However, as soon as he raised his right foot, Zhuo Bufan saw a group of black and white monster snakes entangled his legs.

Then they began to climb up along his right foot.

Crack!

Those black and white snakes were about to kill Zhuo Bufan fiercely, causing Zhuo Bufan to scream in pain.

Plop!

Zhuo Bufan fell to the ground.

A large group of black and white monster snakes pounced on him and bit his flesh fiercely.

At the same time, as if it had caused some kind of chain reaction, the monsters in his body actually began to gnaw his internal organs.

Plop!

Zhuo Bufan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Then, two black and white intertwined and entangled snakes actually followed his esophagus and slowly drilled out of his mouth.

"Damn it, end it, let it all end!"

Zhuo Bufan had never been so eager for death. At this moment, he was simply living a life worse than death.

"End it, let me die, let me die!"

He lay in the river of blood, being eaten by thousands of black and white snakes.

It's over!

Zhuo Bufan's consciousness became more and more blurred!

Just when he was about to faint, he saw a familiar shadow, slowly walking towards him step by step.

He tried hard to open his eyelids, wanting to see who it was.

As a result, the next second, a white snake rushed out from the depths of his left eye and swallowed his left eye, and a black snake swallowed his right eye.

Zhuo Bufan, dead!

……

Opening his eyes again, Zhuo Bufan sat down on the ground in dejection.

He stared at the three archive doors in front of him like a wooden chicken.

He tilted his head, opened his mouth slightly, and looked stupid, as if his brain was hollowed out.

Tired, Zhuo Bufan felt tired at that moment.

It seems that the bloody world has had an impact on him beyond imagination.

After a long time, so long that Zhuo Bufan couldn't bear the sitting posture, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who am I? Where am I? Why am I here?"

Zhuo Bufan lay on the ground, talking to himself stupidly.

He actually knew who he was, where he was, and why he was here.

His question had a different meaning.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to change the question.

Why did he travel through time?

Zhuo Bufan asked himself this question for the first time because he found that he had had enough of this world.

What's more terrifying is that he can't die now even if he wants to.

The existence of the archive door prevents him from leaving this world of cultivation.

He suddenly felt that this archive door was a shackle for him, a shackle that he could not escape.

In the last moment of the bloody world, when his brain was devoured by those monsters, the last picture he thought of was the beautiful blue planet.

Crazy!

Zhuo Bufan was completely crazy!

He didn't know that his current state was the legendary demon in the Yuanshen realm.

His memory was confused because of the stimulation.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan had no one to help him, only himself.

After passing this level, he could step into the Yuanshen realm!

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A new day! I've troubled everyone this morning. I've abused the protagonist!