Chapter 1556: Shock

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The time for half a cup of tea quickly passed, and outside the mountains and forests, a group of people appeared, all of them came to find the entrance to the third floor.
Among these people, Xiao Fan Hao Ran was listed, but he changed his appearance and his spirit power aura.
He didn't want the same things that happened when he entered the second floor, and he would inevitably reveal his identity.
You know, now that he wants to die, not only Mingluo, but also the people of the God of War Temple, who knows how many war God realm powerhouses will be dispatched in the Temple of War.
At this moment, Xiao Fan turned into a 30-year-old middle-aged man, wearing a white robe, and he couldn't be more ordinary.
"Why is my mind so restless? Could someone ambush me here?" Xiao Fan pondered in his heart. Although worried, he remained calm on the surface, and there was no strangeness at all.
Whenever he feels this way, something unexpected will happen. Xiao Fan believes in his instinct very much.
"If it's just the Six Change God of War, I can still fight. If it's the Seven Change God of War, or even the Eight Change God of War, it will be troublesome." Xiao Fan always guarded the Sifang monks, as long as he moved, he would leave immediately.
Even if he didn't enter the third floor, Xiao Fan would not go to die.
Now his comprehension of the power of the superposition of the profound meaning of Shura and the profound meaning of life and death is equivalent to the four-change God of War, plus the blood of Shura and the dragon of God, barely able to fight the six-change God of War.
Of course, once he reached the point of last resort, Xiao Fan would definitely use the power of Xiaotiandi to fight against the Seven Change Gods, and his chances of surviving were still great.
As for the killing of the gods, he could only be surprised, and he could not let him cross the hurdle of the eight changes of the of war.
These days, he has always had a question in his mind, and that is how Mingluo found him. If he always knew where he was, wouldn't he be very dangerous?
After a short while, a cloud of mist was imprinted in Xiao Fan's eyes. Xiao Fan knew that that was the entrance from the second floor to the third floor, and it was also the weakest place in the two floors.
Looking around, several cultivators entered the mist unimpeded and disappeared.
"I hope I think too much." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, then plunged into the forest. In just an instant, Xiao Fan rushed out again, and flew towards the entrance with extreme speed.
His speed was extremely fast, and Xiao Fan rushed into the mist in just one breath.
At this moment, streams of light bloomed in the mist, and there was instantly shrouded in countless sword energy, and the void was almost torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, a scream came, and the expressions of the monks who had just arrived changed, and they ran away.
"This Xiao Fan only has such strength? The deputy hall master will let us dispatch more than 100 God of War Realm?" A disdainful voice came out, that was the voice of Old Sixth Zhan.
"No, this is not Xiao Fan. Didn't you realize that Xiao Fan, who was just beheaded by us, was just the pinnacle of the Battle Saint Realm?" Another voice sounded, it was Ming Luo's voice.
"Hurry up, he must have found something, he has already ran away!" Mingluo shouted angrily, recalling the scene where Xiao Fan rushed into the forest just now, and suddenly understood something.
Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed out and rushed towards the place where Xiao Fan had just rushed into the forest. Unfortunately, there was no trace of Xiao Fan.
At the moment they rushed out of the mist, Xiao Fan emerged from a corner in the mist, with a look of uncertainty: "Fortunately, I was prepared to test with the soul carving, or I would be bombarded now. It's scum."
Yes, it was not Xiao Fan who rushed into the mist just now, but the soul sculpture he had carved.
But one thing he can be completely sure of now is that the Temple of War and the alien race are indeed colluding, and it is not an ordinary relationship. In addition, Ming Luo must have a way to determine his position.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan quickly flew towards the mist. He didn't have much time. When Mingluo and the others recovered, it would be much harder to enter the third floor entrance.
What he has to do now is to rush to the end in one breath, and not stay too long in the third layer of space, and while they are all on the second layer, rush to the fourth or even fifth layer as soon as possible.
Sure enough, when Xiao Fan disappeared for ten breaths, Mingluo and Zhan Lao Liu came back.
I saw Mingluo holding a small jade platform. He took out a drop of blood and dripped it on top of the jade platform. The jade platform suddenly glowed. Then, a picture appeared above. It was Xiao Fan standing here looking back at them. .
Moreover, Xiao Fan finally stepped into the third layer of space.
"Sure enough, he has been here, adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, he has entered the third floor!" Ming Luohan said, "Catch up and kill him, he hasn't run far yet!"
"No need to chase." Zhan Lao Liu shook his head with a smile on his face and said: "If he really enters the third floor, he will definitely die."
"Why?" Mingluo was puzzled, but then his eyes lit up: "By the way, the third Zhan is gone. He is the God of Eight Transformations. Xiao Fan has just broken through the God of War. At most, he will become the God of War. He will undoubtedly die. !"
"Yes, third brother can pinch him to death with one finger." Zhan Lao Liu Xie smiled and said: "Let's go, go in now, maybe you can still see his body."
"Go." Mingluo nodded, with a long smile on his face, he couldn't wait to see Xiao Fan dead.
Just before ten breaths, Xiao Fan rushed into the entrance of the third floor at full speed. The guard in his heart did not relax, because the deep anxiety in his heart did not disappear.
He knew that the real threat to his life was not Medela and the others, but was about to happen at the entrance of the third floor.
He tried to hide the breath of divine power, holding the smaller Universe Ding Tianding in his palm, ready to face the next danger.
Before Xiao Fan could think about it, the mist in front of him dissipated, and there was an endless desert in front of him, with yellow sand covering the sky, covering the sky.
"The Yellow Sand World." Although Xiao Fan had already guessed it, his heart was still very uneasy.
There is no vitality here, it is completely dead, with golden sand everywhere, and the air is a bit suffocating.
Just glanced at Xiao Fan's mind. He knew that there was danger waiting for him, but it was this glance that surprised Xiao Fan that there were several dead bodies lying on the yellow sand not far away. .
There was a face he still had an impression of, that was one of the people who had just entered the entrance of the third floor.
"I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go?" Xiao Fan's face was slightly dark, he didn't report any fluke hope at all, his body turned into a streamer, and he shot away at a great speed.
However, as soon as he took a step, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. When he looked back, he saw a dark shadow swept down from the sky, and a huge divine power palm fell from the sky.
That power was so amazing, Xiao Fan seemed to be unable to raise any resistance for a while.
However, Xiao Fan was not a person waiting for death. The Profound Truth of Life and Death and the Profound Truth of Asura were stirring, with the slaying sword in his left hand and the Asura sword in his right hand, with the heavenly ding heaven suspended above his head.
The Shura Divine Wing whizzed out, and the power of the two bloodlines were all operating, the Shura Divine Body bloomed with terrible light.
Even, he has already begun to extract the power from Xiaotiandi, instantly bringing his state to its peak, which is almost his current strength.
"Slash!" With a roar, the God Tu knife and the Shura sword attacked at the same time, and the two horses practiced against the sky, almost torn the sky.