The devil kills the god

308 Yellow Sand Eight Lords

308 Yellow Sand Eight Lords

"It's just that the tomb that this formation can teleport to is random, and you can only rely on luck. Once you enter an unknown secret chamber, if you don't find the Muyun Stone, just teleport it out quickly!" Emperor Huangquan said: "Back then, Shengmo and I only went to three tombs respectively, and we didn't dare to stay for too long!"

"That is to say, we will be separated and teleported to different tombs?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, so no matter which one of us gets what we want, we will gather here after we come out!" Emperor Huangquan nodded.

"Well, we must ensure safety!" Xiao Fan said and stepped into the magic circle.

The entire magic circle suddenly flickered with white luster that flickered on and off, and then countless star-like forces burst out, wrapping Xiao Fan's whole body, and disappeared into the hall with him.

Emperor Huangquan followed closely behind, and he didn't know which tomb he was teleported to.

The tomb sent by Xiao Fan is not very big, and the average area is only a few tens of feet in size.

On both sides of the tomb, stood two huge boxes, the lids of which were open, and there was nothing inside.

"Uh, this tomb seems to have been entered first, probably Emperor Huangquan and the others have been here before!" Xiao Fan frowned after walking around the tomb.

At the very front of the tomb, there was a dilapidated futon, and there was nothing else.

"Let's go to another tomb again!" Xiao Fan turned around, and just about to step back into the teleportation formation, he suddenly turned around and stared at the futon for a long time with a serious expression.

wrong!

This futon is quirky!

Just when he turned around to leave, he vaguely felt an extremely weak power fluctuation from the futon.

That is to say, Xiao Fan, with this avatar of fire, is very sensitive to the flow of power in the air. If it were the emperor of Huangquan, he might not be able to detect this subtle situation at all!

Immediately, he turned back to the futon and inspected it carefully for a long time, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

This is just an extremely ordinary futon, not even a magic weapon, even ordinary people can weave it!

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this futon!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

What is this place?

The tomb of a master of the Saint Immortal Realm!

In the tomb of this kind of expert, any brick should be unorthodox, and there are treasures everywhere, so how could there be a futon that ordinary people can make?

This is the crux of the problem!

When things go wrong, they are demons!

As soon as Xiao Fan raised his hand, a soft force lifted the futon, but he didn't find anything special.

No, there must be something wrong!

After putting down the futon, Xiao Fan turned towards it a few times, and simply sat cross-legged on the futon.

Suddenly, from the edge of the futon, countless silk threads suddenly protruded, like living things, more like tentacles, and quickly entangled towards his whole body. However, on those silk threads, there was an incomparable power .

"Trick?" Xiao Fan narrowed his pupils slightly, and was about to break free instinctively, but immediately felt his whole body being crazily pulled by a force!

send!

This futon actually transported Xiao Fan to an extremely spacious stone palace.

"Intruders!" Just as Xiao Fan was recovering, before he had time to look at the stone palace in front of him, a gloomy voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Immediately, three figures rushed out from behind him, shot together, and attacked towards his back!

With a slight movement of Xiao Fan's body, he dodged the attacks of these three people, and immediately slid back ten feet away with his feet firmly on the ground.

At the same time, five figures descended from the sky, chasing and killing Xiao Fan.

"The guards of the tomb?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, dodging these attacks again as light as a swallow, and only then had time to watch.

I saw that the eight people who attacked him were all wearing various robes, their eyes were dull, their expressions were rigid, as if the mechanical version was approaching Xiao Fan again.

"Puppets?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows: "These eight people all have the strength of late stage fusion, the majestic Sacred King Tianshang, the master of the holy world, how could he use such a low-level person as a guard? "

Xiao Fan was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion in his hands. With a flip of his palm, a wave of muddy heat gushed out, and immediately smashed the two puppets rushing to the front!

"Intruder, die!" The other six puppets continued to rush forward without any hesitation because their companions were instantly blown to pieces.

"This kind of hand feeling... They should all have their souls taken away alive and controlled to stay here to act as puppets!" Xiao Fan frowned slightly, and suddenly became terrified: "The late stage of forming... Could it be that they Is it the immortal cultivator who came here with Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Saint Demon?"

"It seems that there is no need to kill. Since they are all masterless bodies and are dominated by some kind of power, it is better not to waste them in vain!" Xiao Fan immediately made up his mind, pointing his fingers, and whispered in his mouth: "Shu !"

The six origin forces burst out from his fingertips and turned into six flame ropes, binding the six people tightly.

The six puppets fell to the ground at the same time, but their bodies continued to squirm towards Xiao Fan. There was no luster in their empty eyes, and they kept screaming: "The intruder...death..."

"Enough, it's really noisy!" Xiao Fan stared, and a tyrannical aura came out, shocking the six people, cutting off all the nerve lines in the six people's brains, making the six people fall silent immediately, without any help. any ability to act.

"It's really troublesome!" Xiao Fan licked his lips, and called out the remnant soul of Ben Hong who had been staying in the magic weapon world: "Ben Hong, I found a suitable body for you, you choose one!"

A ray of light flew out of Xiao Fan's Yuan box, and turned into an extremely weak, faintly visible remnant soul of Ben Hong. After seeing Xiao Fan, he immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "The old slave sees the master!"

"Okay, okay, don't make these big gifts, look at these six bodies, which one is the most suitable for you?" Xiao Fan waved his hands and said.

"Physical body?" Ben Hong was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the six people lying on the ground, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly: "This...are these six masters in the late stage of forming?"

"Well, it's just that the soul can't perish for a long time, at least for more than 1 years!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"Oh?" Ben Hong looked at the six bodies carefully in bewilderment, and his expression became more and more horrified: "It's...it's them?"

"How many people do you know?" Xiao Fan asked suspiciously.

"Yes!" Benhong said respectfully: "Master, these six were very famous masters ten thousand years ago. They suddenly disappeared strangely ten thousand years ago and never appeared again. I never thought they would be here..."

"This is Lei Zhenhu, the head of Tianhu Sect; this is the Great Elder of Juyao Sect, who claims to be Ouyang Tuozan, the old demon of ten thousand years; this is Yu Songjin, the pavilion master of Jiuyuanzhai; this is Sheng Fan Kong Tianchang, the head of the house; this is Xie Yunzi, the head of the Scorpio Sect..." Ben Hong revealed the identities of the six bodies one by one.

"Hey? These six people are here, there should be two more people, one is Fang Ha, the master of the Red Star Hall, and the other is the widowed old man, the master of Xuanyou Hall... These eight people have a very good relationship. Famous. Because the sects of these eight people are all in the northwest, very close to the holy city of Huangsha, they are also honored as the eight masters of Huangsha!"

"Especially this Yu Songjin, who had some friendship with His Majesty Hua Gang back then, but it's a pity that His Majesty Hua Gang's cultivation base was not high back then, only at the early stage of forming, so he couldn't be ranked among the eight masters of the yellow sand! I have seen these eight people before, and I admired them very much!"

"Oh? I see..." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

"The master of the Scorpio Sect, Xie Yunzi... is the old slave's mentor. When the old slave accepted the mission, he sneaked into the Scorpio Sect to investigate the situation of the Scorpio Sect when he was still in the Qi-gathering stage. Reported to the Hong Gu God Sect, and did not return to His Majesty Huagang until the old slave became a master of the Yuanling Realm!"

"Why haven't I heard of the schools you mentioned?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Shortly after the disappearance of these eight masters, the Hong Gu God Sect secretly sanctioned these eight sects, because these eight sects were unwilling to accept the control of the Hong Gu God Sect, so they were disintegrated from the inside and completely perish!"

"It's the Honggu God Sect again, it's really a vicious cancer!" Xiao Fan frowned in disgust and said, "Needless to say, this body of Xie Yunzi is perfect for you, right?"

"Hehe, that's true, but... is it true that the master will reward this old slave with this body?" Benhong said sincerely.

"Of course, I used to be in the Warun area, and I have already promised you, and after you get this body, I will undo the soul curse and give you freedom!" Xiao Fan nodded with a smile.

"This... this old slave is very grateful!" Ben Hong once again bowed heavily to Xiao Fan, and immediately his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, which entered Xie Yunzi's mouth.

"Master, it will take some time for me to occupy this body, and although there is no soul in this body, there is a powerful mysterious force manipulating it. I implore the master to remove that power for this old slave!" Ben Hong's voice came from Xie Yunzi's mouth.

"No problem!" With a wave of his hand, Xiao Fan put away all six bodies, and deliberately transferred Xie Yunzi's body into the Seven Star Realm, and passed a stream of Yuan Power into Xie Yunzi's body, driving away the controlling With the mysterious power of the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan had the leisure to inspect this huge stone palace.

Right in front of the stone hall, stands a huge statue hundreds of feet high, and at the foot of the statue, there are hundreds of huge iron boxes. The lids of the boxes are opened, revealing countless rays of light and thousands of auspicious treasures inside. !

Treasures, so many treasures?

Even Xiao Fan, who had seen countless treasures and was already familiar with them, couldn't help but become short of breath...