It is no wonder that Xiao Fan and Nangong Xiaoxiao were surprised, they knew what the south wind was.
Since Xiao Fan killed Ziyang Jinghong and Huangfu Hongxiao, he would have a kind of fear when he saw Xiao Fan. This person was obviously greedy for life and fear of death.
But now, he actually has the guts to attack Luo Wudao? !
The most important thing is that Nanfeng's strength seems to be too strong, and Luo Wudao's chest is collapsed with a punch.
If he had such strength, he would not have been afraid of Xiao Fan long ago, and would even find Xiao Fan out of breath.
This scene surpassed everyone's expectations, and no one thought that Xiang Nanfeng would suddenly make a move.
"He was injured by someone before. Did he pretend to be?!" Tian Peng was also surprised. He clearly saw that Xiang Nanfeng was shaken by his opponent, and he fell to the ground and never got up.
But the people who Zhenfei him were wiped out by others.
But now, there is still a little bit of injury to Nanfeng, especially his strength, which seems to be too strong.
"He's not heading south!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and whispered very surely.
"It's not the south wind, then who is it?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was surprised, but only this explanation could explain it.
"Don't forget, before approaching Shiya, who prevented us from approaching?" Thoughts flashed in Xiao Fan's mind, and a figure was instantly thought of.
"Emperor Corpse?!" Nangong Xiaoxiao suddenly recovered.
At this time, the southerly wind had already crossed the jade steps and came to the side of the Space-Time War Drum, picked up the heavy drumsticks and headed towards the Space-Time War Drum.
咚咚~
Drumsticks hit on the space-time war drum, and the mysterious lines above suddenly burst out with shining light, as if it had come to life.
A series of different beast phantoms flew out from the space-time war drum, soaring in the sky.
The drums resounded even more across the sky, as if they had traveled through the ages, resounding in every time and space.
咚咚咚~
The southerly wind beat the space-time war drum faster and faster, and the divine pattern fluctuated more and more intensely, and the void seemed to collapse.
"Ah~" There was a scream, but the terrible drum sound shook several people screaming on the ground, spurting blood from their mouths.
Xiao Fan and others were not much better, even if the hearing was closed, the voice could be heard clearly, as if the voice sounded from the hearts of everyone.
After just a few breaths, Xiao Fan and others bleed from their orifices and slumped to the ground, as if they didn't have any strength.
The terrible sonic attack, it is estimated that even the God King Realm may not be able to withstand it, let alone Xiao Fan and the other ancient God Realms?
Their combat power is comparable to the **** king, but it does not mean that they are the real **** king powerhouse.
After a while, the drums finally stopped, and Nan Feng sneered at the Yutai below, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
With a bang, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a vicissitudes of age and ancient aura rushed forward, and then, the golden light burst out from the main hall.
"Haha, the inheritance of the Great Emperor Luangu is mine!" Xiang Nanfeng laughed up to the sky and walked toward the golden hall swaggeringly.
At this time, Xiao Fan and the others were finally able to stand up and quickly took out the pills and began to recover from their injuries.
They don't know what will happen next, but they can be sure that if the south wind can come out alive, it will definitely kill everyone here.
After all, he definitely didn't want to expose his Luangu Great Emperor's inheritance, which was something that even the Great Emperor Realm experts were looking forward to.
Half a cup of tea was over in the blink of an eye, and everyone's injuries recovered a lot, but to their surprise, the southerly wind had not yet appeared.
"Huh!"
At this moment, several figures could not sit still, and suddenly rushed towards the golden hall.
They don't care what the people who beat the drum of time and space can get the rules inherited by the ancient Luangu, and if they dare to break the rules to the south, they will naturally have no scruples.
"Go!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and finally rushed towards the golden hall. He was not for the inheritance of the Great Emperor, but for other things.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining dozen people all flew to the golden hall, and after a while, they entered the hall.
"Ah~" At this moment, a sad scream echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone's body stiffened in place, looking into the distance in surprise.
In the main hall, unlike everyone's imagination, this is not a hall, but a space with a radius of a thousand feet.
In the center of the space, there is a huge circular altar, surrounded by an ancient stone beast with fangs.
Above the circular altar, a group of white light is suspended, the whole body is circular, emitting a faint halo.
Below the spherical light cluster, there was a figure hanging in the shadows. The figure was not someone else, it was the southerly wind that rushed into the hall before.
It's just the southerly wind at this moment, there is no blood on his face, and his face is extremely pale. The whole person seems to have lost a lot of weight, and the blood in the body is almost dry, and a scream is being made.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help sucking in air, especially Luo Wudao, shaking violently.
"Is this a scam?" Someone tremblingly said, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes.
For some reason, everyone felt a little fortunate, but fortunately they didn't fight to the end, otherwise, the south wind would be their fate now.
Luo Wudao also suddenly realized that it was worth it to be punched by the south wind, at least better than losing his life.
But at this time, many people looked at Xiao Fan weirdly. Xiao Fan had given up on his own initiative before. Isn't it any wonder he found out long ago?
If this is the case, isn't it just a joke in Xiao Fan's eyes that they are desperately fighting for the inheritance of the ancient Emperor of Chaos?
Thinking of this, everyone only felt their faces flushed, as if they were slapped severely.
Xiao Fan didn't care about all of this, his eyes scanned the surroundings as if he was looking for something.
"The third child, the beads are not here." Nangong Xiaoxiao said through voice transmission.
Xiao Fan didn't answer Nangong Xiaoxiao's words, and suddenly flew towards a corner of the space. Everyone didn't know why, and followed Xiao Fan's gaze.
I saw Xiao Fan falling beside the two stone sculptures. The two stone sculptures were very weird. One was in the form of a human and should be a human, while the other looked like a puppy.
"This is?" Seeing the two stone sculptures, Nangong Xiaoxiao quickly flew over, looking at Xiao Fan in surprise: "The third child, who are they?" Xiao Fan nodded deeply, and a thick murder flashed deep in his eyes. Yi, looked at the light ballway in the distance coldly: "The Great Emperor Luangu, successfully deceived us!"