The first five and ten chapters meet the foreign race
A few streams of light flashed across the sky and landed on the bank of a black cliff. A thick black mist shrouded in front of it, making it impossible to see the slightest, even the soul power could not penetrate it.
"This is Jiuyou Tiangu?" A voice sounded, and it was the fat man who spoke.
Xiao Fan arranged the affairs of the Asura Palace, and left with Nangong Xiaoxiao, Xiaojin and Zhuo Tianhong alone, and Yan Luo of the Eight Palaces left with his own people.
But the first floor was left, and the safety was handed over to Jin Jia and Bloodthirsty. There was a sound transmission jade talisman in contact, and Xiao Fan was not worried about their safety.
God’s Tribulation says it’s not big, and it’s not too small. There are hundreds of thousands of miles around it, which is nothing compared to the Battle Soul Continent, but the key is that the gravity here is very large. Very small.
In this way, a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles can be considered extremely vast.
Just after landing, Xiao Fan and the others looked around, with a look of alertness on their faces.
They found a lot of living creatures on the way, but the closer they got to the Nine Youtian Valley, there were fewer and fewer creatures and vegetation, and on the banks of the Nine Youtian Valley, there were hardly any creatures and vegetation.
"It's not so much a canyon, it's a sea of fog." Zhuo Tianhong interjected.
This thick black fog can't see the end at a glance, what is it if it is not a sea of fog?
"I heard that this Nine Nether Heaven Valley was cut out with a single sword, do you believe it?" Xiao Fan said suddenly, with a solemn expression on his face.
When searching for this information from the memory of the black robe man, Xiao Fan didn't believe it at all, but when he felt the breath of the black mist, Xiao Fan believed it.
This breath was very similar to the aura of the head of the Nine Nether Demon God he had seen, and when reminiscent of the name here, this Heavenly Valley was most likely cut by the Nine Nether Demon God with a single sword.
"Cut it out with a sword? Even at the peak of God of War, it's impossible to do it." Nangong Xiaoxiao sucked in air.
"That's not necessarily. The former Asura Palace Master can do it with Killing God Beasts." Zhuo Tianhong shook his head. It lived for thousands of years and knew a lot of secrets.
"Did they not surpass the God of War Realm?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked.
"I don't know." Zhuo Tianhong shook his head. He was also full of yearning for the power beyond the God of War realm, but when it was once the peak of the God Rank, it was brought to the Battle Soul Continent.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, surpassing the God of War Realm, what a terrifying power that is, not to mention destroying the world, it is probably almost the same.
After a short while, Xiao Fan restrained his mind, shook his head, and said: "Beyond the God of War realm is too far away, let's break through to the God of War realm first."
"Yes, the steps are too big and the foundation is not solid. Our goal is not only in the God of War." Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.
He got the inheritance of the warrior clan and the inheritance of the Dujue Master. He also knew some secrets. He raised his head and looked towards the sky, with a terrible war intent blooming quietly on his body.
"Master, what are we doing here?" Zhuo Tianhong asked.
"Call me son in the future, you will become a humanoid, making the master awkward." Xiao Fan said, but his eyes were looking into the depths of the black mist before he said for a moment: "I heard that every night when the moon is full, the black mist will turn into A series of fog bridges, across the Nine You Tian Valley, will kill the alien races on the opposite side."
"Alien?" Nangong Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold.
Hearing these two words, as long as there are flesh and blood war spirit mainland cultivators, it is estimated that they will bloom with murderous aura.
"It seems that we are not here at the right time." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, he did not approach, but backed away.
Xiao Fan learned from the information obtained from the eyes of the black-robed man that without the fog bridge, the Battle Saint Realm would not be able to cross these Nine Heavens Valleys, and even the War God Realm would not dare to trespass into it.
"Lord, son, where are we going now?" Zhuo Tianhong hurriedly followed.
"There are also many foreign races here. I heard that the foreign races have a lot of good things in their hands. If we are lucky, we can run into some." Xiao Fan smiled, very coldly.
"Hasn't the fog bridge appeared yet, how could there be a foreign race here?" Zhuo Tianhong asked in confusion.
Xiao Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said: "Usually use your brain to solve problems with your brain, there is no need to use brute force."
"Uh..." Zhuo Tianhong was very speechless, and said in his heart, I also use my brain.
Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled and patted Zhuo Tianhong on the shoulder, and explained: "Look, we have traveled thousands of miles before, but we didn't see anyone in the place we passed by. This shows that the cultivators of the Battle Soul continent should be Forced away, or that they are fighting with alien monks in other places."
Hearing this, Zhuo Tianhong's heart was stunned.
"The people who were killed by you last time came here to hunt foreign races. If they didn't deliberately torture the people of the Shura Temple, I wouldn't let you torture them." Xiao Fan's voice sounded again.
After a pause, Xiao Fan said again: "Of course, the original intention of these people was not to hunt foreign races, but to obtain treasures that were able to survive and cultivate, so many of the war spirit mainland cultivators died in their hands."
"It seems that this ancient battlefield is more dangerous than imagined. No wonder you let the Golden Armor and them protect the people on the first floor and make them move away from the Jiuyou Tiangu." Nangong Xiaoxiao also suddenly understood a lot.
"Leave here first and find a city to find out where the cemetery of the gods is." Xiao Fan nodded.
Although he came here to kill the alien race, he also didn't want to miss the cemetery of the gods.
The four Xiao Fan traveled through the wild land. The speed was not very fast, but it was not slow. For three days, they had not seen a single figure, let alone an alien.
"Lao San, what do you think the alien race now looks like? Is it the same as that in the small secret realm of time and space?" Nangong Xiaoxiao can't wait to fight.
"I don't know." Xiao Fan shook his head. Although he entered the years ten thousand years ago and saw countless fierce beasts and alien monks, Xiao Fan is not very clear about whether the alien race still looks like this today.
"Young Master, be careful!" Zhuo Tianhong shouted suddenly, and disappeared in place with Xiao Fan's three moments. The next moment, the ground under their feet suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, a few streamers flew from behind the huge boulder in the distance, instantly surrounding the four Xiao Fan in the center.
Xiao Fan looked at the people coming. They were three naked upper-body men with vigorous and powerful skin. Under their crotches, three fierce soul beasts were sitting, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
"Oh, none of them died?" one of the men said jokingly, his tone was full of disdain, and he didn't put Xiao Fan in his eyes at all.
"My son, those three are in the God of War realm, but the three fierce beasts are the peak of the ninth rank." Zhuo Tianhong secretly transmitted to Xiao Fan and the others, his expression a little anxious.
In fact, without him speaking, Xiao Fan had also guessed that the aura blooming on the three men had surpassed the Battle Saint Realm, and even the three fierce beasts made Xiao Fan's heart sink slightly.
Moreover, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the killing of the gods in the palace had begun to agitate, almost rushing out of the palace.
This feeling, how Xiao Fan didn't know, it was God-killing and angry.
Under the whole world, only the enemies of the Battle Soul Continent can make the killing of gods so angry.
"My son, I entangled those three people. You slaughtered the three fierce beasts first." Zhuo Tianhong took a deep breath and spoke.
Xiao Fan ignored him. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at Nangong Xiaoxiaoxiexie with a smile: "Second, didn't you say you want to see what the aliens look like? They are aliens!"