Chapter One Five Four Five Second Floor Entrance
Xiao Fan took Mingluo's arm and quickly swept toward the sky. Seeing that Mingluo hadn't caught up, Xiao Fan stopped.
He was still pulling a **** severed arm in his hand. When he looked at the broken arm, his eyes instantly fell into the soul ring of the finger, and his eyes flashed with light.
"Dignified foreign **** son, there should be a lot of things in the soul ring." Xiao Fan squinted and smiled, but didn't move rashly.
He saw the extraordinary of this soul ring at a glance, at least it could not be opened by ordinary thods, once the wrong thod was used, the soul ring would be destroyed, and then it would fall short.
"Looking back to find the second child and try, he also got the inheritance of that one." Xiao Fan thought, then took off the soul ring and carefully put it away.
As for Mingluo's broken arm, Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't let him pick it up again. With a flick of his finger, countless sword qi flew, and the broken arm was suddenly twisted into pieces.
"I don't know how the boss and the second are doing. There is nothing left on the first floor. It's ti to go to the second floor."
Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.
There is nothing special in this first-layer fla area, not to ntion the crystal of divine power, even the soul stone of the fire attribute has never seen one.
Of course, there may be a crystal of divine power here, but it is very likely that in the depths of the magma, Xiao Fan can not have the leisure ti to find the crystal of divine power.
Looking around, Xiao Fan determined a direction and flew towards the first entrance he knew.
Three days later, Xiao Fan appeared in a sea of flas. Within three days, Xiao Fan encountered several fire spirits, but they were all easily killed by him.
It is a pity that fire spirits are too rare, and it is not so easy to use fire spirits to understand the aning of fire, unless you stay in the fla area for a long ti.
Xiao Fan looked at the sea of flas in the distance, and he could feel that the space there was very turbulent, and the void seed to have been torn open.
This is the entrance to the second floor? Xiao Fan obviously didn't believe it.
But soon, he saw a number of figures appearing in the distance, walking towards the fla sea almost without hesitation, and when they reached the depths of the fla sea, those people suddenly disappeared.
Xiao Fan didn't go to the Fla Sea imdiately, but changed his appearance and changed the aura of supernatural power on his body. As for the aura of life style, that couldn't be changed.
Xiao Fan didn't understand this at all. When he broke through the God of War realm, he didn't find his fate at all, but Zhan Huangtian once said that he could sense the breath of his fate.
Will a person who has no fate have the breath of fate? Xiao Fan was speechless. He decided to himself that if he could see Emperor Zhantian next ti, he must ask him why.
After a short while, Xiao Fan flew up and headed straight into the sea of flas. He released his soul power and looked around guardedly.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan's gaze suddenly fell on a figure in the distance. It was a young man in a white robe with long black hair. The whole person looked a bit vicissitudes of life.
Seeing that figure, for so reason, Xiao Fan felt a little sore in his heart, took a deep breath, and muttered in his heart: "He actually ca here too?"
Xiao Fan did not go up to say hello, but continued to walk towards the Fla Sea. The man did not find Xiao Fan, but even if he saw it, he would not recognize Xiao Fan.
In addition, there are many monks marching side by side, everyone is on guard against each other.
The sea of flas was huge, but as it went deeper, the passage beca narrower and narrower. After a while, everyone could no longer see the gold behind it, but in the front, a portal appeared, and a majestic vitality rushed forward.
Looking from a distance, here is the flas blazing through the sky, and the other side is proud of green, forming a sharp contrast, and neither of the two forces can help the other.
Everyone speeded up, and soon penetrated a thin film of light wave, the hot feeling disappeared, and replaced by an elegant and clear breath.
"What a rich vitality!" Everyone couldn't help but sighed, sucking greedily for several breaths.
"Welco to the second floor of the Cetery of the Gods!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice broke everyone's thoughts.
I saw a dozen or so figures standing in front of , coldly watching the monks who had just arrived on the second floor. The aura exuding from each of them was extrely powerful.
The most important thing is that their breath locks everyone present, exuding a touch of oppression.
"People in the Temple of War can pass freely. As for the others, there are five million soul stones each." One of them, who was slender as a monkey, said with a grin.
In his eyes, it seed that all these people were sparkling soul stones.
"I belong to the Temple of War."
" too."
"And , this is my identity card."
A group of people quickly walked over, with a faint smile on their faces, and many people looked at the scenes and looked at other people.
They are people from the Temple of War, and they can enter the second floor for free. Seeing that others need five million best soul stones to pass, they naturally have a sense of superiority in their hearts.
"Five million best soul stones?" It's not a monk from the Temple of War, but frowned. It's not that they can't get 5 million best soul stones. For the middle stage of the battle, this soul stone is not counted. what.
However, they ca here by their own abilities, so why should they pay more than five million Supre Soul Stones?
Moreover, to enter the second level, it takes five million soul stones of the best quality. Then, for the third or even the fourth level, don't they need more?
Many people know that the four layers of space in front of the cetery of the gods hardly contain any crystals of divine power, and there are even few treasures. These soul stone flowers are not worth it.
However, most people were very afraid of the fierce power of the Temple of War and were at a loss for a while.
At this mont, one of the white-robed youths walked out slowly, and without even looking at the people in the Temple of War, he walked to the side, and everyone couldn't help showing surprise.
"Boy, do you want to just leave like this?" Suddenly, a man in black armor out of the ten people opposite stepped forward and stopped the white robe youth.
"Then what do you want?" The white-robed youth had an indifferent expression, with a calm expression, facing the monks in the Temple of War without any fear.
"What do I want?" Hearing the words of the white-robed youth, the black man in the armor laughed wildly and sarcastically said: "You can't even hand over five million best products. Do you still want to get the crystal of divine power?"
As soon as the words fell, the man in the black armor slapped at the white-robed youth, and everyone did not expect that the people in the Temple of War would dare to blatantly kill here.
However, this scene, in the eyes of many people, could not be more common. The war spirit mainland cultivators who died in the hands of the War God Temple were not a minority.
When Xiao Fan saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but before he could take a shot, the white robe youth suddenly burst into a white flash.
With a chuckle, the arm of the man in the black armor was cut off suddenly, and the blood flew. When the others saw this scene, they all showed surprise.
"Is this kid looking for death? This is the Lone Wolf squad in the Temple of War. Everyone is a master in the Temple of War."
"It's really courageous, but then again, this kid is really good, and he can hurt the blood wolf of the Lone Wolf team."
"That was just a surprise. There are nine people in the Lone Wolf Squad. If ten people go together, even the ordinary God of War is not afraid in the early stage. This kid will have to suffer!"
When the crowd saw this, they started talking. Many people looked at the white-robed youth with sympathy and disdain.
"Do you dare to hurt ?" The black armored man roared angrily. At the sa ti, three more figures roared towards the center, surrounding the white robe youth.
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