Chapter 1558: Stunned

Chapter Five and Eight

Xiao Fan traveled through the world of yellow sand at high speed, his expression getting more and more tired, and the third Zhan elder in the rear was chasing him, which made him a little overwhelmed.

However, the third Zhan is not much better. He chased Xiao Fan for more than a long time with all his strength, and it consumed a lot of his divine power.

What made him extremely depressed was that every time he was about to catch up with Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's speed suddenly increased a lot, and then he left him far behind.

Zhan Lao San always had the illusion that Xiao Fan was probably hanging him, as if delaying time.

In fact, it was the third Zhan who misunderstood Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan wanted to get rid of him, but the third Zhan was so fast that he couldn't get rid of him at all, so Xiao Fan could only keep a certain distance from him.

"Boy, you can't run away. The entrances and exits of the third layer are sealed. The deity sees when you can escape!" Zhan Old Third's angry voice came from the rear.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, he didn't suspect that Zhan Lao San was deliberately deceiving him, because it was unnecessary.

"If this is the case, shouldn't I even go to the entrance to the fourth floor?" Xiao Fan frowned, and then shook his head: "Whether it is true or not, I will stay in the third level. The longer you stay, the greater the danger to me."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan raised his head and looked around, continuing to search for the entrance to the fourth floor.

There is also a lot of news about the forbidden land of the gods in the Shura inheritance. Xiao Fan was looking for key information while running away.

However, the Asura inheritance did not record the specific entrance of the third layer space, Xiao Fan could only rely on himself to determine the location of the entrance.

After a long time, Xiao Fan suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I think too much. No matter what the yellow sand world is on the third floor or another world, the nine floors of the cemetery of the gods are surrounded by concentric circles. Walk inside, then always come back to the critical point of space, and then follow the critical point, you can naturally find the entrance."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan seemed to be beaten up with blood, and became extremely excited. His speed increased again, and the distance between him and the third third of the war was widened.

"Intentionally, this kid definitely did it intentionally."

Seeing Xiao Fan's speed increased again, the third Zhanxi almost vomited blood in depression, he couldn't wait to rush forward and smoke Xiao Fan a hundred times.

Gritting his teeth, Zhan Lao San once again increased his speed, but his divine power consumption at the moment was already a bit serious, and he did not have a small world like Xiao Fan.

Although Shura's divine power consumption is high, but on the other hand, Xiaotiandi is constantly replenished with energy.

The youngest Zhan didn't know that Xiao Fan was still cursing secretly in his heart. This old thing was like a dog skin plaster, and it didn't stop dying.

Looking back from time to time, I could vaguely see a black spot, which was only thirty or forty miles away.

The two kept this distance and flew for another hour. Xiao Fan finally found the way to the fourth layer of space through his judgment.

After another hour, he finally saw a weak point in space, and he separated a soul clone and approached the weak point in space.

He didn't want to let the main body take risks, after all, now the Temple of War and Ming Luo are both trying to kill him.

If this is really the entrance to the fourth floor, how can the Temple of War let him pass through at will?

"The deeper this cemetery of the gods, the greater the force of suppression. I want to take advantage. It is estimated that at least the fifth or even the sixth space will be reached. When the sixth space is reached, it is estimated that Nine Nether Demon Blood It's useless." Xiao Fan groaned in his heart.

In this third layer of space, the drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood in his body can still resist the oppressive force, but if he enters the fourth layer, Xiao Fan can't guarantee whether he can resist that pressure.

Feeling the soul clone approaching the weak point of space, Xiao Fan's heart also became tense, but he didn't stop, and there was still the third Zhan chasing behind him?

However, at this moment, the third Zhan's speed suddenly accelerated, and his entire body was burning with golden thunder and lightning, and a terrible aura burst out.

"dead!"

With a loud shout, the third Zhan elder seemed to be displaying his whole body power, and a palm containing the profound meaning of tyrant thunder and lightning was pushed out horizontally.

Where did Xiao Fan think that Zhan's third child would suddenly be attacked and killed, could it be that this old thing had been deliberately numbing himself before?

If others were to stand and wait for death, but Xiao Fan's will was so firm, and his spiritual sense was extremely powerful, when the third of Zhan’s attack, his Asura’s divine wings slashed, and instantly moved several miles The distance, escaped the Zhan Lao San must kill.

"Old things, the Temple of the Gods of War really doesn't have any good products. Do you need a sneak attack?" Xiao Fan scolded, but he was extremely quick at his feet, quickly fleeing towards the distance.

However, Xiao Fan also discovered one of his advantages, even if his strength is not the opponent of Zhan Third, but his Shura supernatural power seems to be no weaker than Zhan Third.

Especially after owning Xiaotiandi, his Shura divine power is much stronger than that of Zhan San.

Zhan Lao San's face was obviously pale, and beads of sweat on his forehead rolled off from time to time, while Xiao Fan just gasped for breath.

The third Zhan did not give Xiao Fan a chance to continue to escape, and attacked again, all within a radius of several hundred meters, covered by the power of lightning.

"Killing you Palace Master Asura, any means can't be overstated." Zhan Lao San shouted angrily, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slammed down.

"This old thing is really desperate!" Xiao Fan got goose bumps all over his body, and his body became cold. He suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Could it be that it is really the entrance to the fourth layer, he is afraid that I will escape into it. His suppression will be greater, so he will fight me desperately?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was stunned for a while, and he finally understood why the old third, the eight change **** of war, would sit at the entrance of the second layer of space.

It is estimated that in this third layer of space, the suppression on him is a bit larger, at least larger than his Xiao Fan, let alone entering the fourth layer of space.

Xiao Fan quickly came back to his senses, now is not the time to be rejoicing, the third Zhan is desperate, if he survives, it is the most important thing.

As long as they can escape into the fourth layer of space, and the people in the Temple of War want to kill themselves, Ken will not be so easy.

Of course, he would have to leave the cemetery of the gods at that time, and it would be the most dangerous at that time, but Xiao Fan could no longer take care of that much.

Now that you are here, do what you want to do first.

Seeing that the sword of thunder and lightning was about to fall, Xiao Fan's aura suddenly soared, and his whole body was surging with golden endless fire, and the blood of Shura and the dragon roared, he was ready to fight with all his strength.

however……

Suddenly, there was a screaming sound from Void, which was extremely ear-piercing, as if Void had been torn apart, causing pain in the eardrums of people.

Looking around, a white streamer cut across the sky, like a meteorite whizzing from a distance, and the entire world of yellow sand was dyed white.

The streamer's speed was extremely fast, more than twice the speed of Zhan Laoba, and came to Xiao Fan and the others in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhan Lao San suddenly felt his whole body hairy, a threat of death enveloped him, and an aura of destruction haunted his heart.

In a rush, the sword Gang that Zhan Lao San had dropped turned slightly, and furiously slashed towards the white streamer.

Compared to beheading Xiao Fan, the first Zhan Third to protect his own life.

Xiao Fan took the opportunity to retreat quickly, and his heart was slightly surprised. When the streamer approached just now, he could see clearly what the streamer was.

"An arrow?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.