Chapter 1563: Secret of the Spirit Race* Part 1
The first five six three chapters of the secret of the spirit family*
Zhuo Tianhong was not reconciled, but he did not dare to violate Xiao Fan's order and gave up chasing and killing the Six Change God of War, and then followed Xiao Fan into the distant sea of yellow sand and fog.
Seeing this scene, the Six Changed God of War breathed a sigh of relief. Although his strength is not weak, Zhuo Tianhong's ability is too abnormal, he can't wear Zhuo Tianhong.
"Don't run!" At this moment, an angry voice came from the rear, but Zhan Lao Liu and others rushed to it.
When several people saw the corpses around them, their faces paled for a while, and Mingluo took the lead to recover, looking murderously at the surviving Six Change God of War, and coldly shouted, "Where is Xiao Fan?"
"They went in." The Six Changed God of War still looked terrified.
But when he heard Mingluo's tone, he was extremely upset, frowning and saying: "What kind of thing are you a foreign race, you dare to yell at me?"
As the Six Change God of War, he naturally has his arrogance. What's more, most of the people here are from the Temple of War. Is it necessary to be afraid of a Ming Luo?
"Noisy!" Before Mingluo spoke, Old Gu yelled coldly, and disappeared in place, raising his hand to slap the Six Change God of War directly.
Obviously, this old man is also the God of Six Transformations, and his strength is much stronger than the God of Six Transformations in the Temple of War.
"You're looking for death!" The Six Change God of War God screamed, and rushed up with a murderous look. He was slapped in front of so many people, how could he stand the breath.
It wasn't his intention to let Xiao Fan and the others go, it was just a lack of strength.
"Stop it all!" Zhan Lao Liu yelled coldly, leaning in the middle, and looking at Mingluo coldly: "Mingluo, this is the place of my Temple of War, it's not what you can do!"
"The place of the God of War?" Ming Luo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, with a touch of evil light in his eyes.
Seeing Mingluo’s eyes, Old Sixth Zhan felt his whole body numb, and his heart felt a little bit cold, and he quickly said: "Everyone is trying to kill Xiao Fan. There is no need to fight for this little thing. I still think about **** Xiao Fan. Right."
"The fourth layer of space, the suppression of us is much stronger than the third layer of space. You can't kill him here. Wouldn't you go in to find death?" The surviving Six Changed God of War mocked.
"There is suppression on us, isn't it suppressed against Xiao Fan? He is injured now. As long as he is not given a chance to breathe, it is not difficult to kill him." Mingluo said coldly.
He only wanted to kill Xiao Fan now, and he didn't bother to hesitate other things temporarily.
"Injured? Who said he was injured. If he is injured, can he kill so many of us? If you dare to slap me, I will want you to die!" The Six Changed God of War sneered in his heart.
He was still holding a sigh of breath now, so naturally he wouldn’t tell them kindly, and then said: "You’re right, then Xiao Fan doesn’t know what weird method was used, his strength has skyrocketed, and I’m no opponent, but he feels His breath is getting weaker and weaker."
"Then chase it, what are you waiting for?" Ming Luo snorted and rushed into the sea of yellow sand fog first.
The others looked at each other and hurriedly followed. Before leaving, Zhan Lao Liu looked at the Six Change God of War and said, "Liu An, you should inform the Fourth and Fifth Brothers and let them support us."
"Yes." The Six Change God of War named Liu An nodded respectfully, and then quickly flew towards the distance.
When he saw Zhan Lao Liu and them completely disappeared into the sea of yellow sand and fog, he stopped and said with a sneer: "Helping the alien race, you should die, I am here waiting for the news of your death!"
Having said that, Liu An slid down on a small yellow sand hill, watching the distance quietly, and did not execute the order of Zhan Lao Liu at all.
It is said that Xiao Fan and the others rushed into the fourth layer of space, and they came across with a chill. Everyone couldn't help but shudder, looking around, endless snowflakes floating in the void.
When the wind blows, the snowflake cuts everyone's faces like a sharp knife, and everyone does not hesitate to cover the whole body with divine power to block the snowflake.
Then several people chose a direction to move forward quickly. As long as the people from the Temple of War were not chasing after them, they would be temporarily safe.
"This cemetery of the gods is really peculiar. Each layer of space is different. The nine layers of space don't exactly correspond to the nine kinds of profound meanings, right?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked in surprise.
"What you said is really good, the gods forbidden zone corresponds to nine kinds of mystery, that is, nine different worlds." Ling Feng nodded.
"Oh?" Nangong Xiaoxiao was slightly surprised, there were no such records in his inheritance, and even Ling Feng's inheritance records were not particularly clear, but he probably knew a little.
After thinking about it, Ling Feng said again: "The first to fifth levels are fire, wood, gold, water, and soil, and the sixth level should be the mysterious world such as wind and thunder."
"Then this cemetery of the gods is really peculiar." Nangong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.
"It's not that the cemetery of the gods is peculiar." At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly interjected: "This was originally the place where the Nine Nether Demon Gods and the Killing Beasts fought. The world barrier was broken, and the world barrier contained the most basic meaning. That's why there are nine regions, and the true meaning is more than these nine."
"Yes, what Bei Lao understands is the profound meaning of time and space. It can transform time and space, but it is much stronger than these basic profound meanings." Nangong nodded Xiaoxiao.
"Er Fat, don't you also comprehend the Zhan Clan's special Sky Lei Profound meaning, that is not comparable to ordinary Thunder Profound meaning." Ling Feng said.
"No, to be precise, it is not the profound meaning of sky thunder, but the profound meaning of war, or the profound meaning of fighting." Xiao Fan smiled.
"The third child has vision." Nangong grinned Xiaoxiao, and Ling Feng couldn't help shrugging.
"Xiao Wu, you said before that you can deprive your soul of spirituality?" Xiao Fan turned the subject away and looked at Guan Xiaoqidao in surprise.
The soul is a fusion of soul power and spirituality, and because of spirituality, human monks can cultivate.
When a person breaks through the God-of-War realm, the soul is also called the divine soul, and spirituality is also the divine nature.
However, Guan Xiaoqi can deprive his soul of spirituality. How can this make Xiao Fan calm?
"Yes, but I can only deprive the pure power of spirituality, and then smelt it into the soul divine liquid." Guan Xiaoqi nodded without any concealment.
After a pause, Guan Xiaoqi said again: "Didn’t the third brother just say that this is the place where the Nine Nether Demon God and the Killing Beast fight, so naturally contains the power of both, which can suppress the war gods, but there are two types. The situation will not be completely suppressed."
"Which two situations?" Xiao Fan asked curiously.
"The first one is to get the blood of the Nine Nether Demon God, that is, the Nine Nether Demon Blood, which can resist a part of the suppression of the power of the killing beast, and is recognized by the power of the Nine Nether Demon God." Guan Xiaoqi said.
"The other is to obtain the soul divine liquid, which is to extract the spirituality from the soul. It can resist the suppression of the power of the Nine Nether Demon God, and then get the approval of the power of killing the beast, and naturally it will be able to exert a stronger power. ."
Xiao Fan showed a clear expression when he heard the words, and then he realized that he was thinking too much. It turned out that the reason why he was suppressed by that mysterious was such a reason, and it was not a matter of magic weapons.
"Wait, how did you know this method?" Xiao Fan suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Because I am a spirit race, the spirit race is originally the race left behind by killing the beasts." Guan Xiaoqi smiled.
"What?" Xiao Fan was startled, and looked at Guan Xiaoqi in surprise with a look of astonishment.
