Chapter 167: Reach the sixth floor

The first six and seven chapters reach the sixth floor
The cemetery of the gods, the fifth space.
Amidst the aura-laden mountains, there was a fierce fighting sound, swords and swords shot everywhere, and after a short while, three figures rushed out of the forest, looking extremely embarrassed.
If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely be surprised, because he knew all three of them, and the one headed by him was not someone else, but Zhan Huangtian.
The two people beside Zhan Huangtian were Ye Guyou and Feng Qianxi who had been looking for him some time ago.
Of course, what Xiao Fan was surprised was not that the Emperor of War was chased and killed, but that the people who chased him turned out to be the monks of the Temple of War, and the breath of those people was the realm of God of War!
Although the cultivation base was suppressed in the fifth layer of space, the three of Zhan Huangtian are still in the God of War realm. Where are so many of their opponents to the God of War, you know, there are many mid-stage powers of the God of War.
"Big Brother, Third Sister, you go quickly, I will block them for a while." Ye Guyou's eyes showed a ruthless look, he was covered in blood, and he was obviously injured.
"Go together!" Zhan Huangtian shook his head, his eyes were very firm, a trace of blood coughed out from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Unexpectedly, he was discovered."
"If you erase the imprint of War Reincarnation, War Reincarnation will naturally feel that there are many strong God of War here, and their heads also have the imprint of War Reincarnation." Ye Guyou's eyes were very deep, "Brother, you are still too In a hurry, my third sister and I met Xiao Fan last time, and he promised to protect the law for you."
"Yeah, big brother, if Xiao Fan is here and uses his hands to obliterate the remnants of War Reincarnation, War Reincarnation will definitely not blame you, and will not control others to deal with you!" Feng Qianxi also said.
If Xiao Fan heard this, he would definitely sneer, Ye Guyou and Feng Qianxi were just using him to deal with the remnant thoughts of the reincarnation.
Even if he does not die, he will be hit hard. As for their so-called conditions, it is estimated that they may not be fulfilled.
"Xiao Fan?" Zhan Huangtian shook his head and said, "Who have we relied on so far? If I wait for him, who knows when he will wait, he may not believe us. People will have to rely on themselves in the end, but that's fine. , Finally erased the mark of war reincarnation!"
"That said, Xiao Fan still suspects us." Ye Guyou smiled bitterly, and he could see it from Xiao Fan's attitude that day.
After a pause, he said again: "The most taboo thing in samsara is earth. This earth attribute space has the weakest imprint strength. It is not difficult to erase it. When it reaches the seventh level of thunder attribute space, Big Brother will definitely be able to break through. God of War."
"I think that Xiao Fan is nothing more than that. When Big Brother breaks through the God of War Realm, he will definitely be much stronger than him." Feng Qianxi had a trace of contempt in his eyes.
"Don't underestimate Xiao Fan, anyone who can become the Lord of Asura will not be weak!" Zhan Huangtian shook his head, recalling Xiao Fan's face in his mind.
When he fought against Xiao Fan, although he didn't exert his full strength, why didn't Xiao Fan have reservations?
"Big Brother is right, Xiao Fan, you can't underestimate it!" Ye Guyou also said very solemnly. When he saw the strong man in the Temple of War chasing them behind him, his expression became extremely cold again: "These people, look back. We will slowly settle accounts with them!"
Zhan Huangtian opened his palm, and a golden crystal of divine power suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were cold and cold: "This crystal of divine power of the God of War will be good for others."
After the words fell, Emperor Zhan Tian shook it casually and threw this crystal of divine power out. He finally erased the marks left by the reincarnation in his body, naturally it was impossible to refine the crystal of divine power to break through the realm of war.
Even if it is refining, it will not refining the crystals of divine power given by Samsara, only the crystals of divine power obtained in the forbidden zone of the gods.
"Hurry up to the entrance to the sixth floor and enter the sixth floor space. Even if they possess the Nine Nether Devil Blood, they will be suppressed at the peak of the Battle Saint Realm. By that time, the scars on my body will definitely be restored ten times a hundred times. Give it to them." Ye Guyou said murderously.
He is also one of the ten evil evildoers anyhow, and naturally also has his arrogance and temper. Now he is being chased by a group of ordinary God of War, and he can hold his breath.
Don't look at his gentle face when he met Xiao Fan before, and he really wanted to start, Ye Guyou was definitely a ruthless character.
"Go!" Zhan Huangtian looked back at the back, and a terrible killing intent bloomed in his cold eyes.
At this moment, at the entrance of the fifth floor, two figures stood in the air, looking at the world curiously. The two were not others, but Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong.
The cultivators in the surrounding area looked at the two of them with horror. Just now, the two of them killed several war gods in the God of War Temple.
"My son, these people are really too self-righteous." Zhuo Tianhong's cold eyes looked at the few corpses on the ground, full of disdain.
Those corpses are naturally people from the Temple of the Gods of War. They dare to block Xiao Fan's way here, there is no chance of survival.
"Some little ones, there is no need to worry about them." Xiao Fan shook his head and broke through the Four Changed God of War. His power was already comparable to the ordinary Eight Changed God of War, so naturally he wouldn't pay attention to some early stage cultivators of the God of War.
"My son, where are we going now?" Zhuo Tianhong asked.
"Wander around, and then go to the sixth floor." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, but he thought in his heart: "Ye Guyou said that Emperor Zhantian wants to ask me for help. If they are still waiting in the fifth floor, It means they are sincere. If not, then it's none of my business."
Although Xiao Fan believed that Zhan Huangtian had helped him secretly once, he didn't feel that he owed him anything, because it was Zhan Huangtian who troubled him at Tianshen Peak.
At the speed of the two of Xiao Fan, it took two days to stroll through the fifth layer of space, but nothing special was found, but this space suppressed the two of them a lot.
Looking around, there is a huge wind vortex in the distance, which is obviously the entrance to the sixth floor.
"I haven't seen the boss and them, it is estimated that they have already gone to the sixth floor." Xiao Fan thought to himself, as for the battle of the emperor, Xiao Fan no longer cares.
"My son, we met a lot of people from the Temple of War, why didn't we kill them by the way? It won't be long before they might do something to us." Zhuo Tianhong doubted.
Xiao Fan kept silent, after all, he still had a glimmer of hope for these people.
"Let's go, the sixth floor entrance is here." After a long time, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and walked toward the entrance first.
However, as soon as he approached the wind vortex, several streamers flew out from the wind vortex, and the surrounding wind was raging, extremely fierce.
Zhuo Tianhong flashed himself in front of Xiao Fan, probing his hands to block the streams of light outside, and after a closer look, they turned out to be a few corpses, with broken arms and limbs, and there was no good place.
"My son, does this seem to be from an ancient race?" Zhuo Tianhong asked in surprise.
"Go." Xiao Fan's face sank, and he rushed into the wind whirlpool. A terrifying wind smashed Xiao Fan, but he was blocked by the divine power.
"What a terrible wind blade!" Zhuo Tianhong couldn't help sighing. He finally knew how those people died.
In the time of two breaths, Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong passed through the wind vortex and appeared in a gray world. Looking at them, the four wilds were barren and there was no vitality.
The whining sound came from time to time, it was the roar of the emptiness and wind, like a beast wailing, extremely stern.
"My son, this sixth layer of space is actually the world of wind?" Zhuo Tianhong asked in surprise.
Xiao Fan kept silent, looking at the space in front of him, for some reason, he had a very familiar feeling, as if he had been here before.