Chapter 3544: Familiar picture

The speed of Xiao Fan and his party was very fast, and they had penetrated hundreds of thousands of miles in a single day, without seeing any traces along the way.
A day later, the few people finally stopped. Long Wu stared into the distance, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly: "They are right in front, but I feel a breath of danger."
"Is it dangerous?" Xiao Fan frowned.
"My lord, the host Qingxuan seals you and prevents you from going. It must be for your own good." The Black Tiger Ghost King hurriedly interjected.
Xiao Fan's face was slightly condensed, he really didn't know what else in this Nine Nether Hell could threaten the Saint Realm.
But the drunkard does not need to lie to himself, nor does Dragon Dance need to lie to himself.
Even if the current dragon dance is a little different from before, if she wants to harm herself, she doesn't have to say it, let alone save herself.
"boom!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden violent roar from the sky, a wave of terrifying force swept over, and the world was shaking violently.
Someone is fighting!
The faces of everyone changed slightly, although they were far apart, the breath was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Xiao Fan rushed forward without hesitation. The drunkard was right in front of him. If he was besieged by others, it would be extremely dangerous.
Although Xiao Fan was only a half-step in the Saint-Venerable Realm, his speed was not weaker than that of a real ordinary Saint-Venerable Expert, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Long Wu did not hesitate to follow, Xiao Fan rushed forward, what else can she hesitate?
Seeing Xiao Fan disappeared, she had to help Xiao Fan and the others bring Ru Xi and others.
As Xiao Fan approached, the sound became more and more intense, and the world was shaking violently, but strangely, this void was so strong that it just didn't burst open.
If it were in the Primordial God Realm, it would have been broken.
"More than one pair of people are fighting." Xiao Fan frowned, the shock in front of him was too terrifying, it seemed to be caused by a group of powerful saints.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's speed was a bit faster, and he was extremely worried about the safety of the drunkard.
After dozens of breaths, Xiao Fan finally saw a series of blurred figures, violently colliding in the void, forming several battlefields.
But the nearest place to him is a group of half-step Saint-Venerable Realm powerhouses fighting for the battle.
Xiao Fan's eyesight was extraordinary, and he saw the monks in Qingxuan Restaurant at a glance. Those monks who were brought in by the drunk man, only Wei Lin and a few others were left.
Unfolding his palm, the endless blade suddenly appeared in his hand, he joined the battlefield without hesitation, and beams of light bloomed in front of him.
Puff puff!
The two and a half-step holy monks suddenly split into two and were strangled by the sword, leaving nothing behind.
"Young Master Xiao!" When Wei Lin and the others saw Xiao Fan's arrival, their faces showed surprise. They knew Xiao Fan's strength. Now that Xiao Fan has arrived, their safety is guaranteed.
"Where is the teacher?" Xiao Fan asked in a deep voice. When he came here, he didn't see the figure of the drunkard at all, and a strong anxiety suddenly rose in his heart.
"The original poster went in." Wei Lin pointed to the distance.
Xiao Fan followed Wei Lin's gaze, but saw a gray mist light curtain in the distance, covering an area. He hadn't noticed it without looking carefully before.
Xiao Fan's soul power swept away, but to his surprise, when his soul power touched the gray light curtain, it dissipated on its own.
At the moment when the power of the soul dissipated, Xiao Fan felt like a wild beast opened its blood basin and wanted to swallow him.
"What's in here?" Xiao Fan's heart was extremely solemn.
"dead!"
At this moment, there was a loud shout from the void, but a black-robed old man yelled up to the sky, a heavenly mighty peculiar to the Holy Venerable Realm surging away, and explosive power trapped and killed him. The realm monks all flew out in shock.
The black-robed old man did not continue to rush to exterminate, but rushed towards the gray curtain of light.
"Chasing!" Those half-step cultivators of the Holy Venerable Realm were also extremely crazy, and they swear not to stop without hacking to death the black-robed old man.
Almost in the blink of an eye, those people all entered the gray curtain of light.
When Xiao Fan saw this scene, he frowned slightly. He didn't expect that those powerful Saints realm brought in so many half-step Saints realm cultivators to prevent other Saints realm from entering the light curtain.
What's in the light curtain?
call!
Before Xiao Fan could think about it, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the light curtain, and at the same time took out the clone Taikoo.
"Wait!" At this moment, Long Wu brought everyone from afar, trying to stop Xiao Fan, but he still slowed for a while, Xiao Fan had disappeared in the light curtain.
But she also knew that even if Xiao Fan heard her words, he would definitely not have any hesitation. The drunkard was still in it, so how could he be relieved?
"You all stay here." Long Wu left a word, and followed in Xiao Fan's footsteps and disappeared.
"Master must be in danger, let's go in too." Ru Xi didn't listen to Dragon Dance at all, and Palace Master Bingchan also followed.
As for the Black Grey Ghost King and Bull Head Horse Mian, he hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the light curtain.
There are so many half-step saints here, and there are only three of them left, which may be even more dangerous.
Bing Caiyun raised her brows slightly, took a deep breath and stepped into the air. This may be the first time she disobeyed Dragon Dance's order.
"Let's go too!" Wei Lin yelled softly, and shot at the light curtain with the few remaining Saint Emperor peak monks.
Not only them, but the other monks in the sky rushed into the light curtain frantically, as if there was something there that attracted them very much.
When Xiao Fan passed through the light curtain, the scenery in front of him changed drastically in an instant. Unlike the gloom of the outside world, at least the soul was full of energy and vitality.
Sweeping around, Xiao Fan found that there were twenty or so figures standing high in the sky, and the breath radiating from everyone was extremely terrifying.
Holy Realm!
More than twenty holy states?
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his face became extremely solemn, and he was relieved that the drunkard was among them.
More than 20 people stood in the air, looking down below with scorching eyes, as if waiting for something.
But under these twenty-odd people, there are groups of half-step Saint Venerables standing, all of them frantically absorbing the soul energy around them.
Xiao Fan retracted his gaze and followed the gaze of the twenty-odd holy noble realms.
The next moment, Xiao Fan's eyes widened, as if he was a ghost, shaking his head suddenly.
I saw that there was a huge multicolored altar in the center surrounded by more than twenty holy noble realms, blooming with brilliance and splendor.
On the multicolored altar, there are five vague figures condensed, and there is an explosive energy wave on the figure.
These were not the reasons why Xiao Fan was so shocked.
The reason why he was so shocked was because he had seen this picture.
No, to be precise, he had seen that colorful altar when he broke through the half-step Saint Venerable Realm.
How familiar is this picture? "Is that the future?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, incredible.