Xiao Fan shot at will, and the pure golden flesh palm almost filled the entire hall, and the five fingers were spread out, the roots were like divine gold casting, burning the fiery golden blood, and swept through, wanting to detain all the Yin cavalry in his hands.

"锵", "锵", "锵" ......

The Yin Cavalry turned its spear and stabbed at Xiao Fan's big golden hand, emitting a series of metallic trills, as if stabbing on immortal iron. The black veins containing strange magic power on the iron spear suddenly shone brightly, exuding a terrifying evil aura, this is a kind of power that can corrode the power of the Immortal Yuan and the Dao power, and if someone else is stabbed, it will definitely be pierced.

However, Xiao Fan they faced, he did not use any immortal yuan power and Dao power, he fought completely with his physical body, the golden blood qi was burning like divine fire, and the golden flesh palm was stronger than ordinary divine gold, and it was difficult to damage at all.

"Qiang—"

The Yin Soldier stabbed again, and the iron spear emitted a more intense aura, and the terrifying energy swept out, like a black ocean boiling, turning into a hideous dragon and rushing towards the golden palm.

"Buzz!!"

The big golden hand shook slightly, and the monstrous golden blood qi flooded the entire hall, and the void here collapsed inch by inch like a glass that had been struck, and the five fingers cast like divine gold were suddenly retracted, directly holding hundreds of cavalry and Yin Horse in their hands, no matter how they struggled, it was useless.

A golden vortex appeared in Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and a blood-colored dragon pattern war spear flew out, turning into a huge dragon pattern tripod in the blazing blood light, and he turned his hand and threw hundreds of Yin soldiers and Yin horses into the dragon pattern tripod and suppressed it.

The third hall was suddenly quiet, only the faint sound of fighting came from the fourth hall, and there were energy fluctuations through the pitch-black door in the depths of the hall, but it was weakened a lot, and it was thought that the doors between each hall were engraved with formation patterns to eliminate energy fluctuations.

The blood-colored dragon pattern tripod was suspended above Xiao Fan's head, rising and falling, hanging down thousands of blood-colored silk silks, exuding a killing aura that made people tremble. He walked towards the fourth hall, and as soon as he entered, he saw a group of cultivators rushing into the fifth hall with injuries.

The door to the fifth hall was a bit peculiar, it was pitch black inside, and there was no scene in sight. Far away, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that there was a strange amount of force flowing through that door, and this amount of force could isolate the connection between the fifth and fourth halls.

In other words, even if the fourth and fifth halls were to fall apart, the people inside would not be able to have any sense. Xiao Fan just glanced at it casually, and his attention fell on this hall.

The fourth hall was full of corpses, including the corpses of the Yin cavalry, and the corpses of hundreds of cultivators, all of whom were those cultivators who came here with Xiao Fan.

"Boom!"

The main hall shook, the Yin Horse neighed, and thousands of Yin Horses gathered into a team and rushed directly towards Xiao Fan. They were dressed in black iron clothes and held black iron spears, like a black magic mountain moving forward, and their momentum was earth-shattering.

This kind of charge is very terrifying, coupled with the powerful body of the Yin Soldier Yin Horse and the iron spear with magical power, even one or two young kings will hate it in the face of such a torrent of steel.

"Buzz!"

The pure golden hand crossed the sky, covering the sky and the sun, filling most of the ancient hall, and the golden light of the blood and qi was dazzling, shaking the void like a picture scroll. Xiao Fan shot at random, his five fingers were like divine golden pillars, and he swept through.

"锵", "锵", "锵" ......

The iron spear of the Yin soldier stabbed in, the sonorous sound was connected, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but unfortunately it couldn't hurt Xiao Fan in the slightest, and the big golden hand seemed to be immortal, like the hand of the heavens that suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths, invincible.

The blood-colored dragon pattern tripod flew out, and the wind was good, and the big golden hand detained the Yin cavalry like a cage in the world, and suppressed it with the dragon pattern tripod. Then, the dragon pattern tripod shrank rapidly, turning into a blood light that sank into Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

This hall fell silent in an instant, Xiao Fan walked towards the gate in the depths of the hall, more than a thousand Yin cavalry had been suppressed in the Dragon Pattern Ding, and these Yin cavalry would be of great use to him.

Stepping into the gate, the scene in front of you has changed greatly, this is no longer a big hall, both sides are boundless void, like a black hole that can swallow heaven and earth, a towering palace towers ahead, exuding the breath of a long time and vicissitudes, the charm of the flowing avenue, like the abyss and the sea, profound and unpredictable, but there is no dangerous atmosphere, but it gives people a sense of peace.

Xiao Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that after passing through the four-story hall, there was such a palace here. He looked up, and his eyes fell on the plaque at the gate of the palace, where there were several ancient characters with iron and silver hooks, and the strokes were like dragons soaring into the air, as big as an abyss, containing indescribable Taoist rhyme.

Dao Void Shrine!

These four words seem to have life, giving people a sense of vastness and immensity, as if there is a king standing in front of him, with his back to all beings.

"It's ...... Daoxu Monarch's Palace!!" In Xiao Fan's body, the Sacred Heart was inexplicably excited, his voice trembled violently, and he exclaimed.

"Dao Void Monarch?!" Xiao Fan's heart was shocked, this name was not the first time he had heard it, in the former Yanhuang Continent, at that time he was still a weak cultivator, went to the ancient veins to find the spirit of thunder, and strayed into a mysterious place on the way, and at that time he saw the tomb of the Dao Void Monarch.

"Holy Elder, are you sure that the Divine Palace in front of you is really the palace of the Dao Void King? Although there is also the word Dao Xu, it is very likely to be a coincidence!" Although Xiao Fan said this, he already believed it in his heart, this is most likely the palace of the Dao Void King, which means that there is a great opportunity in it.

"I'm sure! This is definitely the palace of the Daoxu King, if nothing else, just by the Dao rhyme of the four words 'Daoxu Divine Palace'. It is no wonder that the first four layers of the hall can contain so many Yin soldiers and Yin Horses, this is all because of the power of the Great Dao in the Dao Void Divine Power and the Yin Qi here. ”

Hearing that the Sacred Heart was so sure, Xiao Fan's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, the king's palace, what kind of place is that? It's unimaginable, the king can be said to be a supreme existence, looking down on the world and the world, invincible in an era!

From ancient times to the present, in the endless years, most of the protagonists between heaven and earth are kings, and they respect the world. After all, the Invincible Supreme is too few, and it has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

There are no invincible supreme years, the king is the strongest person in heaven and earth, standing at the top, respected in all directions! How powerful such a person is, it is difficult to guess, and the palace left behind must be extraordinary, there is no king's ancient scriptures and weapons inside, just a little thing, it is also a treasure for cultivators!

"I didn't expect that the palace of the Dao Void Monarch would appear here. The tombs they had set up for him were not even crowns, because there was no body in the tomb, and there was not a single piece of the king's clothing. Now I can see the king's palace......" The voice of the Sacred Heart was heavy and sad, full of sorrow and mourning.

Xiao Fan was silent, he thought a lot, and his heart became heavy. When he saw the king mound, he didn't know what the king of the road represented. He now knows far more about kings than he did then, and through the secrets he has learned over the years, he can basically guess how they fell.

I still remember when I asked about the Sacred Heart and the evil spirit, the former did not answer, and the latter reprimanded him even more. Now Xiao Fan guessed that most of this was related to Heavenly Court. It is conceivable that if it weren't for the Heavenly Court, if there was no invincible supreme being born, who would have allowed several kings to fall at the same time?

After standing still for a while, Xiao Fan walked towards the Divine Palace, and when he came to the gate, he heard the sound of fighting and screams faintly coming from inside. He remained silent, carved a pattern in front of the gate of the shrine, and then pushed the door and walked in.

The moment he pushed open the door, Xiao Fan's whole person was shocked, and a breath of eternal vicissitudes came to his face, making people clearly feel that the years were flowing, and there was an illusion that he was constantly traveling through time and space.

In the palace, there was a fierce battle between hundreds of cultivators, the gods and soldiers collided, the sonorous sound sounded, the immortal yuan power was surging like the sea, all kinds of divine powers bloomed, and people were red-eyed!

Xiao Fan stood at the door, his eyes fell on the center of the main hall, where there was a table-sized platform that was rising and falling, blooming with a bright white fairy light, enveloping it in a radius of tens of meters. Within the scope of the immortal light, there were more than 20 people in it, they seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and they seemed to be imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

Most of these twenty people, Xiao Fan has seen them, and several of them are the most familiar, they are the holy sons and saints of the major holy places, and even the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun is there.

At the beginning, Xiao Fan's heart tightened, and when he found that they were all imprisoned and unable to move, he let out a sigh. These people obviously wanted to get close to the rising platform, but they couldn't get close.

Xiao Fan's gaze moved away from those people, and then fell on the platform. In the center of that platform, there was an open white jade box, in which was placed a golden elixir, the surface of which was flickering with marks, exuding an indescribable life essence and Dao rhyme.

"What kind of elixir is that?" Xiao Fan's pupils suddenly shrank into two points, the elixir left by the Dao Void King is definitely not simple, it can be said to be a peerless treasure!

"That's ...... 'Great Dao Essence Blood Pill'!" the Sacred Heart and the Evil Soul exclaimed in unison.

Xiao Fan's heart was beating loudly, just listening to the name could be sure of a peerless treasure, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked, "What is the 'Great Dao Essence Blood Pill' and what is the effect?"

"'Great Dao Essence Blood Pill', as the name suggests, is an elixir refined and refined from the Great Dao and essence blood, which is a divine object that contains the essence of the Great Dao and essence blood of the king's life. If a cultivator obtains such a divine pill and refines it, his cultivation will directly break through to a great realm!"

"What?!" Xiao Fan was shocked inexplicably, such an effect is simply against the sky, directly breaking through a big realm, what kind of concept is this, and exclaimed: "In other words, if it is obtained by the young king and the young emperor, it can be used to raise the cultivation to the peak of the mythical realm?"