I saw that from the Nine Netherworlds, a fist-sized black stone slowly floated towards Chu Fan.

As soon as it fell into Chu Fan's hands, countless strange voices suddenly appeared.

"It's ...... Ghost Sound Stone?"

Holding it in his hand and observing it carefully, he finally determined the identity of this mysterious black stone, and Chu Fan was slightly surprised.

The Wolf King of the Northern Desert is worthy of being in the Northern Desert for so many years, and he even has treasures like the "Ghost Sound Stone".

The Ghost Sound Stone has disappeared in the martial arts world for thirty or forty years, and it is extremely rare, just to say that its value can be compared to the Feather Spirit Fruit for some people who urgently need it.

There is no other reason, the ghost sound stone is the main material for refining high-grade magic weapons.

The Ghost Sound Stone and some other rare spiritual materials, after several years of careful refining, can refine a real high-grade magic weapon.

With a wave of his right hand, another magic weapon appeared in Chu Fan's hand.

It's the mutilated high-grade magic weapon, the Soul Bell!

This was obtained by Chu Fan from a loose cultivator demigod he killed during the Battle of Linyue Lake.

However, it has been placed in the storage bag by Chu Fan and has not been taken seriously.

But now it's different, with the rare spirit material Ghost Sound Stone, this soul bell can be completely repaired.

Before, the seven-star sword that Chu Fan used was destroyed, and now he just lacks a handy magic weapon?

Unexpectedly, the Northern Desert Wolf King took the initiative to send it.

If the Soul Bell can be repaired, even if the injuries in Chu Fan's body have not completely recovered, in this Burial God Valley, the Soul Bell plus Chu Fan's strength is enough to run amok.

Carefully put away these two treasures, and if there is a chance, Chu Fan will repair the soul bell as soon as possible.

Now that the Northern Desert Wolf King is dead, Chu Fan's next target is the elder of the Heavenly God Palace.

It's just a pity that he didn't meet Gu Changkong, otherwise, Gu Changkong would be Chu Fan's goal, but don't worry, Gu Changkong can't run.

This time, whether it is the elders of the Heavenly God Palace or Gu Changkong and his party, they will die!

And at this time, he slowly glanced at Wu Xian'er, to be honest, Wu Xian'er was no longer of any help to Chu Fan, after all, he had already come to the Valley of the Buried Gods.

Of course, Chu Fan will not kill Wu Xian'er, first of all, Chu Fan and Wu Xian'er are also half friends, and secondly, and most importantly.

Although Chu Fan is a demon who can do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants, and be unfettered, he is not an ungrateful and despicable villain.

He would never do such an ungrateful thing.

Soon, looking at the white bone python, Chu Fan had a plan.

Leave Wu Xian'er here for the time being, with the existence of the White Bone Python, in the Valley of the Buried God, as long as he does not meet the corpse chaser sect ancestor in the middle of the God Realm, Wu Xian'er will not be in any danger.

And the goal of the Ancestor of the Corpse Expulsion Sect was to feather the spirit fruit, so he didn't have that time to catch Wu Xian'er and meddle in the affairs of the Heavenly Witch Gate.

After arranging everything, Chu Fan rushed deeper into the Burial God Valley, when he came in just now, Chu Fan did a little trick, and at this moment, he knew the position of the elder of the Heavenly God Palace.

And looking at Chu Fan who was far away, Wu Xian'er sighed lightly, and sighed incomparably in her heart.

In the past, she just regarded Chu Fan as a young Tianjiao like Han Yangyu.

But he never expected that Chu Fan would be a high-ranking God Realm martial artist, and it seemed that he was probably not lower than the early stage of the God Realm.

A sense of distance and inferiority complex appeared in the heart of this former proud woman of the sky, the gap between her and Chu Fan, that is a gap that can never be crossed!

......

After picking a high-grade elixir, the elders of the Heavenly God Palace slowly looked into the depths of the Burial God Valley, even if he had a high-grade magic weapon Soul Destroying Bell, he didn't dare to go deeper.

What secrets are there there, so that those old monsters in the late stage of the God Realm, and even the peak of the old monsters, talk about it, no one knows.

Shaking his head slightly, he didn't think about it, now his goal was just to feather the spirit fruit.

As soon as he got the Feather Spirit Fruit, he immediately left Miao Jiang, rushed to Jinling, tortured and killed the underworld, and took the head of the underworld master back to the Heavenly God Palace to recover his life.

Just now, he happened to meet Fuyun Lao Dao, who was also in the early stage of the God Realm, and after a fierce battle, in the end, they stopped one after another and left separately.

Although he could use a high-grade magic weapon to kill Fuyun Lao Dao, it was more than worth the loss.

The Soul Destroying Bell is his last hole card, this time he wants to "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger", and at the most critical moment, he uses this high-grade magic weapon to fight against the ancestor of the corpse chasing sect in the middle of the god realm, so as to get the feather spirit fruit in one fell swoop.

And if the Soul Destroying Bell is exposed now, then the Feather Spirit Fruit has nothing to do with him.

If you want to snatch food from the hands of a mid-stage god realm who is ready for it, it is undoubtedly self-defeating!

Sou!

At this time, a gust of yin wind blew, and even in the early stage of his dignified divine realm, he couldn't help but shiver.

A deep sense of crisis, from the moment he stepped into the Valley of the Buried God, appeared in his heart, making him feel uneasy!

"Who?"

Suddenly, a strange sound was noticed, and the elders of the Heavenly God Palace let out a loud shout.

Slowly, a cold and arrogant young man appeared not far away, looking at him with an evil smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

"The one who killed you. ”

The cold voice came slowly, which immediately startled the elders of the Heavenly God Palace.

So straightforward?

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?"

The elders of the Heavenly God Palace glanced around, and finally determined that there were no other Divine Realm martial artists with them, and they were even more surprised.

"Hmm...... I remember, you seem to be the person of the Northern Desert Wolf King?"

After all, among a group of middle-aged people, Chu Fan, a young man who was less than twenty years old, was particularly conspicuous, and outside the Burial God Valley, the elders of the Heavenly God Palace inadvertently glanced at Chu Fan.

"Junior, dare to talk to the old man like this?"

The elder of the Heavenly God Palace's face was gloomy, and he shot fiercely.

"Little evil animal, let the old man replace your elders and teach you what politeness is!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Chu Fan's eyes.

"What are you, deserve ?!!?"

After that, Chu Fan was also ready to catch up.

But at this moment, the gray mist on the periphery of the Burial God Valley, which had already dissipated and could easily poison the half-step god realm, was spreading at an alarming speed.

In an instant, all the people who had just entered the Valley of the Buried Gods were enveloped.

"Ahh

"No!"

Countless screams came, no matter which god realm made a move to help resist, under the terrifying and weird gray mist, those martial artists with low cultivation still died tragically in an instant, and their bones were gone.

You know, no matter which time the Valley of the Buried Gods is opened, and the gray mist reappears, it will be seven or eight hours later.

But it's only been an hour or two.

For a while, a terrible thought came to everyone's minds - the Burial God Valley Mutation!