"Boy, this sound transmission scroll is a relatively ancient thing. At that time, it was not really a profound thing. It was used for communication at most. However, in order to prevent the information from leaking out and falling into the hands of the enemy,
There will be some confidentiality measures.”
Fan Siren's voice sounded at this time, explaining Tang Tian's doubts.
"Then...how do I solve this thing now?"
Once he heard that there were confidentiality measures, Tang Tian did not dare to act rashly, fearing that one wrong operation would destroy the sound transmission scroll.
"This must be difficult for others, but for you, it is very simple. You are the Taichu Soul of Hunyuan. You can simulate the aura of that boy's soul and blend into it, and you can open this sound transmission scroll."
Fan Siren was lucky enough to tell Tang Tian how to use the sound transmission scroll.
"Okay! Let me try!"
Tang Tian's eyes flashed with sharpness, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and just used the Soul Searching Technique to deal with the man in white. Naturally, he was very familiar with this guy's soul aura.
After simulating the breath, it was inserted into the sound transmission scroll.
"Buzz..."
The sound transmission scroll flashed with white light, and gray marks immediately appeared floating on it.
Tang Tian knew that these were all divine soul imprints, representing all the people who existed in this world.
"Very good, are they all heading towards my position?"
Tang Tian left the divine soul breath he simulated in the sound transmission scroll, put the sound transmission scroll away, and began to walk leisurely forward.
He is not in a hurry now. He can just take advantage of this time to take a closer look at the strange things about this emperor's tomb.
Anyway, you don’t have to worry about the blood gas problem yourself, someone will deliver it to your door.
There are really not many people who can enter the Emperor's Tomb as easily as Tang Tian.
After all, the purpose of everyone entering the Emperor's Tomb this time is very pure, just to obtain the inheritance and the Emperor's weapon, so they will encounter many powerful competitors, and even worry about gains and losses.
For example, Fatty Xiaofeng is always looking around. People who don't know better think that he is looking for an opponent to fight and plunder blood.
Only those who are familiar with Fatty know that this guy definitely doesn't care about such meaningless things.
Yes, it just doesn't make sense.
For Fatty Xiaofeng, there is no need to worry too much about accumulating blood.
He even felt that he was strong enough to run all the way to the foot of Emperor Sword Mountain and then attack the strong men who arrived.
If anyone knew about Fatty Xiaofeng's thoughts, they would definitely think that this was simply a sign of arrogance and ignorance of life and death.
"His grandma's place is such a lousy place. You can't even see a monster that can be eaten, and you told the fat man that he has an inheritance? He's a liar!"
Fatty Xiaofeng was mumbling at first, but in the end he became more and more irritated and started to curse.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Fatty Xiaofeng felt a breath and was running towards him quickly!
"Wow! A pair of horns on your head?"
Fatty Xiaofeng's eyes shone because he saw the other party's burly body, full of power, and the bulging muscles gave off a wild aura!
"Monster clan?"
As soon as the other party stopped, Fatty Xiaofeng started to ask.
"Well?"
The other party was stunned. He originally wanted to attack Fatty Xiaofeng aggressively.
Hand, I didn't expect that the other party was not only not surprised at all, but also not afraid at all, and even asked me first?
"That's natural. Isn't the evil spirit in this saint not obvious enough?"
The tauren made loud noises and was very unhappy.
Do you think this fat man has the head of a human and the brain of a pig? It’s already so obvious to you, but you still can’t tell?
"Is it a bull demon?"
Fatty Xiaofeng blinked his eyes and asked again, not feeling the other party's anger at all.
Fatty Xiaofeng doesn't care whether the other person is happy or not, as long as he is happy and excited now!
"What kind of bull demon is not a bull demon? This saint is the Kuangyun Red Flame Bull, a transcendent and saintly existence. Holy Lord Kuangyun is not an ordinary bull demon!"
The strong man from the Ox Clan glared at Fatty Xiaofeng. As a strong man from the Demon Clan in the Holy Lord Realm, it was simply an insult and a great shame to be treated as an ordinary Demon Clan by the other party!
But the fat man Xiaofeng waved his hand indifferently, "Pull it down, even if it is Kuangyun Chiyan Cow, it is still not a cow? Otherwise, why don't you call yourself Kuangyun Chiyan? Why do you have to use the character cow?"
"Well?"
The angry Holy Lord Kuangyun was speechless again.
He really didn't know how to refute Holy Lord Kuangyun, so he was forced to run away immediately.
I saw flames blooming from his body, and his momentum instantly increased.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you so impatient? The fat man told you right, right? You are obviously a cow, why are you pretending to be a high-end product?"
Fatty Xiaofeng saw that the other party was about to take action, but he was not anxious at all and instead continued to taunt him.
Over the years, following Tang Tian, ​​I often argued with Master Hu, and also had fights with some opponents.
The ability to persuade people with virtue has long been practiced to the point of proficiency.
Holy Lord Kuangyun felt that the fat man in front of him was just a guy who only used his words. As for his strength, how powerful could he be?
Even if he is very strong, in the same realm, being a demon clan has its own advantages, so why should he be afraid?
"Moo!"
With a bull roar, the flames from Holy Lord Kuangyun were seen sweeping out, and then he turned into a giant flaming bull and rushed towards Fatty Xiaofeng.
"Ouch, are you serious? You, ugh, you really can't stand the nagging!"
Fatty Xiaofeng deliberately pretended to be shocked, and couldn't help but mock the other person.
However, he was not in a hurry. He carried the ancient war hammer and watched the flaming giant bull come to him. He suddenly swung the ancient war hammer and turned it around with one hammer.
The attack released by a strong person in the Holy Lord Realm has powerful holy power in itself, as if it has been directly condensed into a powerful creature.
Under normal circumstances, the power of this flame alone would make ordinary cultivators shy away.
What's more, such a powerful giant flaming bull was condensed. If it is hit, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.
However, Fatty Xiaofeng's ancient war hammer is even more difficult to mess with. It can defeat all kinds of magic with one force and is simply a nightmare for many strong men.
"boom!"
The ancient war hammer hit the head of the giant flaming bull, immediately causing the power on its body to sway. In just an instant, the flames dissipated as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.
"What?"
Originally, Holy Lord Kuangyun rushed over closely following his giant flame bull so that Fatty Xiaofeng could launch a series of attacks.
Chapter completed!