Chapter 2306 Taboo
The time and space around Xiao Fan seemed to have stopped. He thought he could face death naturally. It was not until the moment before death that Xiao Fan realized that he was wrong.
Even a person who has truly died once can still not be calm in the face of death.
In this life, there are many people who need his protection, including his family, his brothers, and his lover.
I can't die!
Xiao Fan roared in his heart, the veins on his face popped out, his whole body turned red, and black mist rolled around him.
But, can this stop the dragon's claws?
Xiao Fan didn't know that when the divine dragon's claw fell, he closed his eyes and his consciousness instantly became blurred.
In less than a blink of an eye, Xiao Fan seemed to have passed thousands of years. His body was frozen in place, and time seemed to have become eternity.
After a long time, Xiao Fan opened his eyes and looked ahead in surprise, only to find that the claws of the divine dragon had disappeared, leaving only the shadow of the divine dragon still lying in the center of the field.
"Am I not dead?" Xiao Fan touched his body and found that he was completely fine, with no scars at all.
Did you have a dream?
Snapped! Xiao Fan couldn't help but slap himself in the face, a strong stinging feeling lingered in his heart, but he was sure of one thing, that is, he was really still alive.
Xiao Fan had no idea what was going on. Could it be that the divine dragon phantom showed mercy?
Thinking about it, this was the only explanation, but when he looked at his feet, he found the white devil slumped on the ground, his eyes trembling, looking at him with a look of fear.
"Xiu, Shura..." Bai Mo's eyes kept trembling, he didn't know whether he was frightened or excited.
"White Mo, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fan looked at Bai Mo doubtfully and slowly walked towards Bai Mo.
The white devil rolled and crawled back, as if he had seen some terrifying monster.
Xiao Fan was puzzled, was he so afraid?
When he looked at the phantom of the divine dragon again, Xiao Fan discovered that the divine dragon was also trembling and slowly moving towards the rear.
Xiao Fan stopped and frowned. Then he followed the gaze of the white devil and the dragon blood shadow and looked back. Xiao Fan saw a huge black shadow roaring in the void.
"Asura Shadow?" Xiao Fan looked at the black shadow in surprise. The last time the Asura Shadow killed Emperor Changsheng, that's all.
But now, it has appeared again, making both the White Demon and the God King Phantom so frightened. Could it be that the Shura Demon Shadow still has a great background?
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, instantly attracting the attention of Xiao Fan and Bai Mo. Looking around, they saw the stone door of the Bloody Palace suddenly opened.
Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the divine dragon stepped aside, with a respectful look in his eyes, as if making way for him.
"You want me to go in?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows. He still remembered the claw of the divine dragon's shadow just now. This was the first time in so many years that he was so close to death.
Even if the divine dragon's shadow showed respect now, Xiao Fan did not dare to step forward easily.
"Asura Master has arrived, but he is not welcomed from afar!" Suddenly, a long and leisurely voice came from a distance, the voice was slightly old and ethereal.
Shurazi?
Xiao Fan showed doubts in his heart. He was not a Shura disciple, but Xiao Fan was not a fool either. The other person calling him that was probably related to the Shura Demonic Shadow.
Moreover, the phantom of the divine dragon spared his life just now, even though it could kill him, the other party didn't want to deal with him.
"White Demon, come in with me." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, glanced at White Demon, and walked towards the Blood Palace.
The other party wanted to kill him, so there was no need to beat around the bush. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan felt relieved. He wanted to see what kind of people in this bloody palace existed.
The white devil's figure suddenly changed. His black disguise was removed, and he turned into a white puppy again, following behind Xiao Fan.
His eyes were always looking at Xiao Fan, full of fear, and there was no longer the contempt and disdain he had before.
Xiao Fan was puzzled. He put away the Shura Demonic Shadow, looked at the White Demon and said, "White Demon, why are you afraid of it?"
Why be afraid of it?
This time it was Bai Mo's turn to be confused. He took a deep breath and said, "You don't know what that is?"
Xiao Fan shook his head and said: "No matter what it is, it should have nothing to do with you. Aren't you from another world? If that's the case, then what's the point of fear?"
The White Demon remained silent and had no intention of continuing. If he was usually said to be afraid, he would probably have lost his temper. But to say that he was afraid of the Shura Shadow, he took it for granted.
"White Demon?" Xiao Fan shouted again.
"Don't ask me, just know that the Shura Demonic Shadow in your mouth is taboo!" Xiao Fan, the white devil, said solemnly. When he mentioned the word taboo, the hair on his body stood up.
Taboo?
Xiao Fan's heart suddenly sank. After practicing for so many years, he had never heard of taboos in the eyes of monks.
But thinking about it, everyone who has seen the Shura Shadow seems to be full of fear of the Shura Shadow, whether it is the Nightmare or the Immortal Emperor, the same is true for the current White Demon and the Divine Dragon Shadow.
"It seems that the Shura Demonic Shadow is really an amazing thing. It's better not to use it as much as possible in the future." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and calmed down his thoughts.
Unknowingly, he and the White Demon had bypassed the phantom of the dragon and arrived at the entrance of the Bloody Hall. He hesitated for a moment and then walked in.
In the main hall, there are countless blood-colored crystals inlaid, which are shining and shining, making the whole hall extremely mysterious.
The hall was very majestic, towering, and exuded a barbaric atmosphere. Even Xiao Fan had to sigh that this hall was much grander than the Shura Hall.
With a bang, the door of the main hall was closed. Xiao Fan and Bai Mo couldn't help but look back and stared in all directions warily.
"Asura Master's visit to the humble abode really makes the humble abode shine." Suddenly, the old voice sounded again, and a shadow suddenly appeared on the main seat in the center of the hall.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a blood-colored dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. He was as rich as jade and extremely domineering. He was looking at Xiao Fan with a faint smile.
"Senior, please don't blame me for interrupting." Xiao Fan cupped his hands and said. In front of such a powerful person, anyone else would probably be trembling when he spoke, but Xiao Fan was still calm.
"Surako is serious. I once had some friendship with General Qingtian of the Shura clan. In the final analysis, you and I are not outsiders." The middle-aged man said with a slight smile.
"Luo Qingtian?" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man unexpectedly.
Xiao Fan was actually not familiar with the General Qingtian mentioned by the middle-aged man, but there was a lot of information about General Qingtian in the endless inheritance of God.
Before entering the Ancient God Realm, Xiao Fan read all the information about the Shura clan several times, and Xiao Fan was particularly familiar with this name.
Because his master is infinite, his former idol was Luo Qingtian, who was a truly all-powerful figure, like a dragon in the sky, people looked up to him.
"Yes, it is General Qingtian." Seeing Xiao Fan actually say the three words "Luo Qingtian", the middle-aged man believed in Xiao Fan's identity even more, smiled and said: "I, Long Xueyun, Perhaps Shurazi has heard of it before."
"I've never heard of it." Xiao Fan shook his head. He really had never heard of these three words, so he said it bluntly.
However, when Long Xueyun, a middle-aged man, heard these words, he thought Xiao Fan was extremely arrogant, and secretly sighed in his heart: As expected of Shura Zi, he is really not an ordinary tyrant. "I wonder why Shurazi came here this time?" Long Xueyun looked at Xiao Fan calmly and said.