Chapter One Zero Six Three Gathering in the Valley
Xiao Fan was on a mountain more than ten miles away, and several figures kneeled on the ground respectfully, shaking constantly.
There were a few corpses beside them, and each corpse had a scarlet mark on the center of the eyebrows, and there was a pin-shaped hole above the mark.
If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all. Obviously, they were all killed by a kind of needle-like soul soldier.
In front of those figures, there stood an evil young man wearing a blood black robe. Who else could be besides Yan Luozi, and only Yan Luozi would make the killer of Yan Luofu so jealous.
"Half a month has come, and I haven't found the Asura Hall, do you dare to come and see the deity?" Yan Luozi coldly glanced at the men in black, and there were already a few gold needles in his hand.
When the golden needle in his hand was ready to shoot, the sky shot two streams of light in vain.
"My lord, the Asura Palace has appeared!" Liuli and Yumian came to the front ruthlessly, and worshiped very excitedly, not daring to go beyond them.
"Where?" Yan Luozi put away the golden needle in his hand, his eyes lighted slightly, and he was quite excited: "Take me over, if it's true, there will be many rewards!"
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Saying that Xiao Fan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the golden flames in the distance, he didn't immediately rush up, even if he was sure that the flames were endless fire.
Because he knew that not only did they see the vision in the valley, others must have seen it.
Especially the people from Yanluo Mansion, they came to the Sea of Riot to look for the Shura Hall, how could they not find it.
"We won't go there? Maybe that can cure your problem." Long Wu cared.
Xiao Fan didn't turn a blind eye to Long Wu's concern, but he deeply remembered his feelings and gratitude. If anyone wants to hurt Long Wu now, Xiao Fan is the first one to be unwilling.
But Xiao Fan knew that if he was with Dragon Dance for gratitude, it was his irresponsibility for Dragon Dance.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and shook his head: "When did you discover that vision?"
Long Wu was right. The chance for him to restore his cultivation was probably right here, but it was not time to enter, Xiao Fan felt a strong anxiety in his heart.
"I just found out, I have been paying attention to this, and I will tell you immediately when I see it." Long Wu explained.
"Thank you." Xiao Fan smiled. He knew that Dragon Dance was for him, so he kept observing the movement of the valley.
Just as Long Wu was about to speak, Xiao Fan quickly covered her mouth with one hand and made a silent gesture. In the distance, black shadows quickly approached the valley.
After a while, there were hundreds of people in this valley, and everyone was a cultivation base above the Battle Emperor Realm.
Seeing this scene, Long Wu's eyes widened, her eyes filled with horror. She couldn't understand how Xiao Fan discovered it. Didn't Xiao Fan lack spirit power?
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, then said: "It's all from Yan Luo Mansion?"
There were hundreds of people, and each of them was a war emperor. If they were all from the Yan Luo Mansion, then the strength of the Yan Luo Mansion would be a bit terrifying.
Being able to surrender Rashomon and destroy the Blood Tower, Yan Luo Mansion does have his strength and heritage.
"I don't know what happened to the teacher." Thinking of the destruction of the blood house, Xiao Fan couldn't help worrying about the safety of the drunkard. The elder of the blood house, Lu Zhan, is dead. As the owner of the blood house, the drunkard might not escape. of.
Just when Xiao Fan lost his mind, several figures suddenly approached in the distance. The aura of those people was very violent. Xiao Fan recognized two of them at a glance, they were Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Swift.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that Zhan Tianlong and Zhan Yuyan stood at the end as if they were subordinates. There were two others before them, but the head was a young man in a white shirt.
You know, before Xiao Fanwei entered the Wushuang Holy City, Zhan Tianlong was the first person of the young generation in the Wushuang Holy City. He was also an arrogant person. How could he stand behind others willingly?
"It seems that the person is not simple. It is very likely that he is from the headquarters of the God of War." Xiao Fan had a general guess about the identity of Yan Luozi in his heart, and then he wondered: "The Temple of War is not related to the three major killers. How is it all right now?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth. It is estimated that there is something that can't be seen here. People in the Temple of War also want to share a slice of the Temple of Asura. If this matter is known to outsiders, it will definitely be very puzzled.
But the fact is like this, because even for the Temple of God of War, the Temple of Asura is a non-negligible existence. You must know that the Temple of Asura, just like the Temple of the God of War, is the highest temple of the Continent of Soul of War.
Just as Xiao Fan's mind was drifting away from the sky, a distant voice sounded, and it was naturally clear with the ear power of Xiao Fan and Long Wu.
"Sikong Tibetan Sword, you came really early, just the five of you?" A sharp voice sounded, this voice is probably the only one.
Even if Xiao Fan, who was miles away, closed his eyes, he could guess who he was. There was no one else but Yan Luozi!
"There are so many of you, it may not be possible that five of you can enter." Sikong Zangjian said lightly, looking at Yan Luozi with disdain.
"Isn't you the one who hates the Asura Hall the most? Why are you licking your face and want to enter the Asura Hall? As expected, there are some sinister people in the Hall of War." Although Yan Luozi's tone is very damn, but in terms of attacking people , Not bad at all.
"Hmph, no matter what, it's not like you filthy bugs who can't see all of them, especially a sissy like you, why did your mother give birth to you back then? I'm thinking, is it your mother? When you gave birth to you, you accidentally cut off that thing, that's why it became like this.
Sikong Zangjian snorted, as if to say a word to Yan Luozi, he got his mouth dirty, and he was very upset when arguing with a sissy.
I have to say that Sikong's ability to hide swords is indeed good, but it is also because of his identity that he dares to scold Yan Luozi.
"You're looking for death!" Yan Luozi yelled angrily. What he hates most in his life is that others call him a sissy. Where can he stand this breath, a golden needle flew out from his fingertips when he flicked his fingers.
"A sissy is a sissy, do you think an embroidery needle can hurt anyone?" Sikong Zangjian looked disdainful. Before he could take a shot, Luo Yu, who was beside him, fell off his robe, and a sword aura shot. Out, directly knocked the gold needle back.
"Boom!"
Yan Luozi was still preparing for a battle, and suddenly the void trembled violently, and saw the golden flame surging crazily, and the void seemed to be shaken away.
The endless fire was tumbling endlessly, burning the entire void. After a few breaths, everyone suddenly felt a scorching temperature, and as time passed, the temperature became higher and higher.
The endless fire seemed to have appeared in this void across time and space. Yan Luozi and others backed away, looking at the distance in horror, not daring to confront the endless fire.
The next moment, what shocked everyone was that a huge golden palace slowly rose from the sea of golden flames. The dazzling light pierced people's eyes, and the terrifying power made people feel like bowing their heads to worship.
At this moment, everyone was nervous to the extreme, and even a monk screamed: "Sura Palace!"