Chapter 3557 Nine Nether Demon Suan?

No wonder the King of Thousand Faces is so angry, Xiao Fan just stopped him once.

Su Hua's obsession didn't mean anything to him anyway. If he could get the nine ghost bodies back to Xiao Fan and the others, it would be worth it.

But now, he has done what he should do, but the Nine Ghost Body has fallen into the hands of others.

That's all. The most important thing is that Xiao Fan jumped out to stop him at this time. It's no wonder that the King of Thousand Faces is not angry!

"What am I again? Did I stop you from seizing the Nine Ghost Body?" Xiao Fan shrugged, looking innocent.

He really didn't stop the Thousand-Faced Man King from seizing the Nine Ghost Body, he just stopped the Thousand-Faced Man King from killing Bingchan Palace Master.

But these words were extremely harsh in the ears of the Thousand-Faced Man King, who thought Xiao Fan was mocking him.

"You all must die!" The Thousand-Faced Man King was completely furious, and all his anger turned into murderous intent.

Although he wanted to kill Xiao Fan, the first person he refused to let go was Palace Master Bingchan. If it weren't for Palace Master Bingchan, these nine ghost bodies would be his.

How could Xiao Fan let him get what he wanted? He controlled his clone Taikoo to punch out, and at the same time used Shura World, shocking the Thousand-Faced Man King and retreating one after another.

How could the King of Thousand Faces be Xiao Fan's opponent? You know, Xiao Fan had controlled the ancient clone before, but even Ming Jue was no match for him.

However, even if he was not his opponent, the Thousand-Faced Man King was still unwilling to give in. He kept trying for opportunities.

He only has three breaths of time left. Once the three breaths of time pass, Princess Bingchan will completely merge with the Nine Ghosts. When she joins forces with Xiao Fan, he will have no choice but to escape.

The drunkard stood not far away, guarding Lu Zhan and Su Hua, but he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be Palace Master Bingchan. Palace Master Bingchan has just broken through to the Saint Realm." The drunkard muttered in a low voice.

"Haha, King of Thousand Faces, I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a kid, you deserve it!" At this time, Tianyuan Ghost Lord suddenly came from the distance, no, to be precise, it was Chu Lingxiao's arrogant laughter. .

I saw him looking down at the Thousand-Faced Man King from a high position and said: "Old man, I will not play with you anymore. I hope you can leave the Nine Nether Hell alive."

Chu Lingxiao already had a grudge against the King of Thousand Faces, so he was naturally very happy to see the King of Thousand Faces defeated.

After the words fell, Chu Lingxiao punched the void and wanted to leave this world.

boom!

The void trembled violently. What made Chu Lingxiao dumbfounded was that this void was extremely tough. Even with his physical body, he could not break through it at all.

The smile on Chu Lingxiao's face froze instantly, and his head shook like a rattle: "Impossible, doesn't it mean that the physical body of the Saint Realm can break through the space barrier?"

The powerful saints who entered the Nine Nether Demon Valley in the past generations all left like this after seizing the Nine Nether Demonic Body.

Why doesn't it work this time?

Palace Master Long Wu and Bingchan also looked shocked, but Drunkard and Kamikaze Pluto looked as usual, without any emotion, as if they had guessed it a long time ago.

Upon seeing this, the Thousand-faced King also stopped fighting Xiao Fan. Even the few Saints who were still alive in the distance, as well as those who were half-stepping to the Saints, all looked at a loss.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky suddenly trembled violently, and a monstrous aura roared out from where the colorful altar was, sweeping the entire place.

At the same time, everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies and a cold feeling.

Kaka~

A few breaths later, there was a cracking sound from the colorful altar. When everyone looked up, they saw countless cracks, densely covered with the colorful altar.

But Xiao Fan saw more, and saw that the colorful altar was densely covered with countless small lines.

Even with his attainments in divine patterns, he couldn't figure out what the pattern was for a while.

"The power of the seal?" Xiao Fan frowned. He keenly felt the power of the seal and couldn't help but be horrified.

Even he couldn't see through such a mysterious sealing power. One can imagine the mystery of this sealing power. This five-color altar is definitely an extremely mysterious sealing formation.

Such sealing formations are often used to seal some big demons.

"Retreat!" This was the only word that came to Xiao Fan's mind at the first moment, and he couldn't help but shout out.

As he said this word, the monks around him all retreated towards the surroundings. However, the light curtain around them blocked their retreat.

"What exactly is going on?"

"The colorful altar is the foundation that condenses the Nine Netherworld's body. Now that it is broken, wouldn't it be impossible to leave the Nine Nether Hell in the future?"

"Does this end our hope?"

Many people are filled with grief and anger, the colorful altar is broken, and it may be impossible to leave the Nine Nether Hell in the future.

The Thousand-Faced Man King's face was extremely gloomy. His scarlet eyes stared at Xiao Fan and Palace Master Bingchan, wanting to eat them alive.

If it weren't for these two people, he would be the one getting the physical body now.

Xiao Fan didn't care about the Thousand-Faced Man King's gaze. His eyes were fixed on the colorful altar, and an extremely domineering demonic energy escaped from the crack.

For some reason, feeling this aura made him couldn't help but think of the original Chaos Source Beast.

Could it be that under this colorful altar, there is also a sacred beast?

However, judging from this aura, the divine beast suppressed here is probably much more powerful than the Chaos Source Beast.

After all, after the Chaos Source Beast was suppressed, it forcibly extracted all its power and turned it into endless power. After millions of years, it still has the strength of the peak of the Holy Emperor Realm.

The divine beasts suppressed here are probably going to surpass the Saint Emperor realm, or at least the Saint Lord realm.

"I hope it's not what I thought." Xiao Fan muttered to himself.

The others all stared at the colorful altar with bated breath. Many people frantically attacked the surrounding light curtain, but the light curtain was extremely firm and could not be broken at all.

Everyone knew that it was simply impossible for them to escape like this.

As time goes by, the fierce power becomes stronger and stronger, even if it is thousands of miles away, even a half-step Saint Realm expert feels a little lingering fear.

"It's this aura that's very dangerous." Long Wu next to Xiao Fan said with a frightened look on his face.

Xiao Fan's expression changed slightly when he heard this. Could it be that this aura was what the drunkard felt before?

"Boom!"

Before Xiao Fan could ask, the colorful altar could no longer withstand the power and suddenly exploded.

A monstrous demonic energy soared into the sky, condensing into a huge figure in the void.

Looking from a distance, it was a giant beast dozens of feet tall, shaped like a lion, sitting in the void, spitting out magic mist, and its empty eyes were like two black holes, extremely deep.

It had fangs spitting out from its mouth, and was extremely ferocious. It looked down at the surroundings, and with just one look, it was so frightening that it could not stand upright even if it was half a step into the Saint Realm. "Nine Nether Demon Suan?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but call out its name when he saw this vicious creature.