Zhao Fan extended his hand to the front, but he fell into his hands without ingredients for a long time.
"Um?"
He raised his head, looked at the eunuch who was trembling, and asked casually: "What's wrong?"
"Qi ... His Majesty!" The eunuch kneeling on the ground with both eyes, saying, "The last ingredients in the treasury, only you have finished it by you, no ..."
"Well."
Zhao Fan recovered the hand embarrassingly. Do you eat it so fast? Remember to start inspecting the state treasury, it is full of dazzling.
He stood out the juice left in the corner of his mouth, and stood up and said, "He is flat, and he has been tired after eating with me for so long.
"Her Majesty!"
The eunuch got up and stood up, and the eunuchs who were responsible for the transmission of the ingredients immediately immediately made a beast.
Zhao Fan looked up at the sky outside the royal study, whispered: "Calculating time, it's almost time to meet the strong parties in the underworld."
When the words fell, he flickered, and then appeared on the empty Guanlongtai, and then faced with the brilliant and domineering throne, a purple -colored soul power floated at the fingertips, wrapped towards the throne.
After a while, the throne rose into the air until the position of 100 meters away from the ground, quiet suspension.
Zhao Fan jumped along with his body, sitting on the throne over the sky, with a strong sense of momentum, his eyes!
This POSS placed, even he had a full score in his heart.
The palace girl, eunuch, and famous cold palace concubines in the palace all looked up and saw the figure on the throne in the air.
At this moment, Zhao Fan ordered the entire palace. "It is expected that one hour later, there will be major dynasties, major ethnic groups, and major forces of the underworld.
Don't make noise, just do your own business step by step. "
"Ah? His Majesty said ... Isn't it the powerful existence of the all -underworld range?"
"What is he identity!"
"It's all coming to meet your Majesty, I'm afraid that even the mad ghost emperor of our dead dynasty has not been treated like this!"
"Also asked, when it was strong to a certain degree, the race origin was like a virtual. Although His Majesty was a human race, he had the strength of the sky. The previous war did not see it?
The uncle of the prefecture war generally reported that the foot of the steps of Shahua boots, holding the famous knife blood cotton, can be comparable to the first five -fifth realm! The result is not easy to capture the life?
I have a chance to get closer to His Majesty. If I can win the favor, my fate will change from this! "
"What? Your Majesty is the legendary five -year -old mighty ... My God! When he entered the palace yesterday, he laughed at me!"
Nympho
And Zhao Fan, sitting firmly in the throne in the air, he looked straight at the void in front of him calmly.
Today, he will be in contact with the strong existence of the whole underworld, so he attaches great importance to it. Whenever it comes from the two treasures, at least it is equivalent to the pinnacle of the holy realm!
Even, maybe there may be the appearance of the gods that appear through camouflage.
Even though the two treasures are not in him, it is not ruled out that there are no storms of the people who are not born to the birth of the human race.
In the body of the world.
Although that would mean giving up everything in the past few days, but there is hope only if you live and don't die.
What to do about frost?
This is a difficult problem. Zhao Fan was also thinking while waiting for many powerful people to gather in the royal city. It would be fine if they didn't meet, didn't know each other, and had no interactions with each other. But it gave her hope but returned to the abyss. The impact on her state of mind was extremely terrifying.
of……
"Yes!"
Soon, Zhao Fan came to his mind. He lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, and then a soul power ball appeared.
Zhao Fan sensed Hanshuang's position and threw the purple light ball over, directly hitting the opponent's body.
Hanshuang, who was concentrating on the "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation", trembled. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and looked at the sky gratefully, and then continued to meditate as if nothing happened.
At the same time, a strange scene happened, Hanshuang's body underwent great changes.
A flame mark appeared between her eyebrows, and her playful ears became pointed and long, like an elf.
These characteristics are one of the powerful races in the underworld, the Yan Shen Clan!
The Yan Shen Clan, as can be seen through their race naming, has become a powerful race due to their innate talent for fire and the insights accumulated from generation to generation.
It is worth mentioning that the number of Yanshen people is very small. Counting all the old and young, there are at most 10,000 people.
But just like the difference between special forces and miscellaneous troops, there are no weaklings in the clan!
More than nine thousand of them are at the level of Ming Zun, and there are as many as a thousand people who have reached the third level of Ming Zun, five people who have reached the fourth level, and three people who have reached the highest fifth level!
The rest are either those who were born recently, or those who are scattered outside and have not been brought back to the Holy Land.
Therefore, the Yan God Clan has become one of the most ruthless characters in the underworld.
If you die outside, and if it is found out that you are not to blame, unless you kill the person without anyone noticing, you will be hunted by the Yan God Clan until you die!
Zhao Fan's soul power ball contains universal information about the art of transformation.
The illusion technique in "Gongshu Book" can only be performed based on the power of Longyang, and the universal version comes from Taoism and was later improved by the demon clan. There is no threshold!
Disguising yourself as a girl from the Yan God Clan is the safest choice.
Even if a powerful being jumped in the air or watched Zhao Fan disappear and wanted to massacre Yuling City to vent his anger, he would never dare to kill Hanshuang...
And Zhao Fan is not worried that her true identity will be revealed. The magic of transformation can be easily seen through it easily if it is placed in the human world and is of a different realm or is proficient in the technique. After all, it has the limitations of the physical body.
In the underworld, human beings are all bodies whose souls have transformed from virtual reality. They are still pure soul bodies in essence. When the soul is transformed, there are no unnecessary burdens. Unless one possesses pupil-type magical powers like the Peeping Heaven's Eye, otherwise the God of the Underworld will not be able to
You may not be able to get a glimpse of your true identity.
But illusion is illusion after all. After all, it is not the real Yan God Clan. If Han Shuang is allowed to show off the Yan God Clan's racial abilities, the secret will be revealed.
Therefore, he told Hanshuang to pretend to be a taciturn girl from the Yan God Clan who was traveling alone.
After the frost transformation was completed, the aura around her no longer felt cold. This was because the soul secret technique attached to Zhao Fan's soul power ball sealed it within her body.
Just like that, Zhao Fan no longer had any worries.
…
Daku dynasty, border.
"Finally, finally here!"
A huge figure with an arc standing on the body stands on the black thunder cloud that shuttles the speed.
The breath of heavy realm.
"Emperor Zun, I used to feel close to the Great Dai dynasty, just walking around." A woman with a normal person was several times as many as a woman who laughed on her shoulders: "This time, I feel distant."
"Because of the anxiety."
Emperor Lei Xiaozun said with a smile: "The goal of this trip is Shahua boots and famous sword blood cotton. When it is late, it will fall home, so it feels slowly."
"I don't know if the ghost of the big dead dynasty, is there any success?" Another ugly man with six hands was worried.
"Calm."
Emperor Lei Xiaoyun, while urging the black Lei Yun to move forward, analyzed: "The deity has been calculated, it is about one hour to reach Yu Lingcheng, and we are three hours. In other words
Two hours are two hours. The man's family Zhao Fan began to be comparable to the first five realms. Now there are Shahua boots and famous swords of blood cotton, which is equivalent to the medium term.
Lian Xun Bow, there are no four or five hours, can't take it. Besides, Shahua boots have been thousands of miles, and there is a unique body method.
"escape?"
The woman with a long neck laughed: "Emperor Zun, although the underworld is big, but there is no place where he is. Now the powerful existence of the entire underworld has stared at him, especially those who are good at deducting their whereabouts. So you
The intuition will not be wrong, he will definitely be in Yuling City, and he will not go anymore. "
"I hope so."
Emperor Lei Xiaoyi said in a virtuous manner: "In this way, when I arrived, the only competitor was a ghost, but it was still not determined to belong for more than half an hour.
The water is getting more and more muddy, and our hope is getting smaller and smaller. "
"This half of the hour, be sure to grasp it."
Another face with a stabbing face said: "I'm afraid, many strong people don't know that you have stepped into the middle of the five -year state. Without a new record," Fengyun Book "will not be updated, hehe ..."
Emperor Lei Xiaozun nodded. The only thing he was depressed was that his god -order underworld was a armor. If it was an attack type, he was definitely sure that he was sure to settle the youth of the man.
As everyone knows, he knows the hidden strength, and the same is true of the strong parties, so that the frequency of "Fengyun Book" is very low, and if there is no choice, it will not expose the real core card.
One 炷 炷.
Half of the hour.
After a while.
In the eyes of Emperor Lei Xiaocheng, the outline of Yuling City was reflected. His eyes flickered with an arc, but he quickly found something wrong, because in that king city, like a quiet lake surface.
"Um?"
He looked slightly, and said in a doubt: "Is it difficult, the disgusting thing of the ghost, one step at one step? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Unless he is the same as Emperor Zun, he hides the strength of a huge gap." The woman with a long neck immediately opened the wind and read the pages of the ghost emperor, and sometimes turned to Zhao Fan's page. She
Inexplicably: "No, the record on both sides has not changed."
"This is strange."
Emperor Lei Xiaoyi confused: "The ghosts are arrogant, such a good thing, he should not have no shadow recently, and he knows that his strength is not good, and he will at least come to make a lively."
"Emperor Zun, look at the top of Yuling City!"
Under a subordinates looking at the gradually clear figure in the distance, "It seems to be a human race, he is sitting on the floating throne, as if waiting for something ..."