Chapter 4552: Tenshin Nasukawa

Xiao Fan raised his eyelids, and he could clearly capture that the power of the number of days in Long Huatian's body was undergoing weird changes.

From the original golden color, it slowly turned white.

White, Celestial?

Xiao Fan thought of a sentence Long Huatian just said: Bloodline transformation.

Is it possible that the Celestial Race can reinvent other people's bloodline and forcibly become Celestial Race?

No, it should not be, at best it is just a slave to the Celestial Race.

"Xiao Fan, I beg you, please kill me." Long Huatian's voice became weaker and weaker.

He really wanted Yin Gu Shang to kill him, but the wounding magical power of Yin Gu Shang acted on him. If he were to be killed, Yin Gu Shang himself would have to spare his life.

Obviously, Yin Gu Shang would not do it.

Moreover, now in his state, only Xiao Fan can kill him.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, feeling sad for Long Huatian in his heart.

The palace lord of the dignified Dragon and Phoenix Palace demanded death, and also demanded that his enemies kill him.

call!

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and instantly appeared beside Long Huatian.

Wu Jiutian looked like Gujing Wubo, and didn't mean to do anything at all: "Xiao Fan, you can't prevent the end of Long Huatian becoming a slave. His fate has been decided since the end of the desert."

However, in the next moment, her proud eyes showed an unbelievable color.

Xiao Fan slapped Long Huatian with a palm. Long Huatian, who was rising in strength, had no power to fight back at all.

Moreover, the wisp of Longhuatian's life and soul he kept on his body disappeared instantly.

died?

How can it be!

Long Huatian's will is not very strong at all, it is absolutely impossible to resist the process of enslavement.

And Tian Slave will never resist the will of the Celestial Race.

Normally, Long Huatian would attack Xiao Fan frantically, and he would never die.

But in fact, Long Huatian didn't even mean to fight back.

"Have you broken through the Saint Ancestor Realm?" Wu Jiutian thought of a possibility in an instant.

It's not that Long Huatian didn't do it, but he didn't have time to do it.

In other words, Xiao Fan's strength directly killed Long Huatian in seconds.

"The Feng Clan can be regarded as a respected status in the Primordial God Realm." Xiao Fan said lightly, walking towards Wu Jiutian, "I really don't understand why you are willing to abandon the honored status of the Feng Clan, and rather be a slave For the maid.

In this regard, Long Huatian is much better than you. Although he is afraid of death, he is more afraid of being a slave, so he begged me to kill him.

However, all this is not important anymore, hey, the longer one lives, the more verbose words will be. "

Before Wu Jiutian could speak, a figure had already come to her.

Wu Jiutian, who had been calm and indifferent, finally changed his face, it was because the other party's speed was too fast.

Suddenly, three pairs of white wings suddenly appeared behind her, struggling to unfold, and her figure suddenly swept toward the rear.

There is only one thought in her mind, escape!

But Xiao Fan was faster, slapped her face with a slap, blood splashing.

"Xiao Fan, dare you to insult me!" Wu Jiutian was extremely angry.

Xiao Fan's strength was clearly able to kill her, but he didn't do so. Instead, he slapped her severely in front of countless people. Isn't this what insulting her?

"Why, you would rather be a dog for a slave, would rather be self-defeating, would rather be self-humiliated, I just slap you, you can't stand it?"

Xiao Fan's face was cold, and his murderous aura writhed: "Some people, why are they so cheap?"

Wu Jiutian grinned, no longer aloof before.

"Everyone in the Dragon and Phoenix Temple obeys the orders, kill without mercy!" Wu Jiutian roared incomparably ferocious.

Long Wujia and others secretly shook their heads, Long Huatian is dead, and now you are also suppressed and beaten, will the people in Longfeng Tiangong still obey your orders?

However, they still underestimated Wu Tiantian.

I saw the Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Palace monk, who had been sluggish, suddenly his eyes became scarlet, like a wild beast.

"What's going on?" Long Wujia frowned.

"The people in the Dragon and Phoenix Palace are all controlled." Wolf Killing Tian's face was gloomy, and his sharp eyes stared down, ready to fight at all times.

"Haha." Wu Jiutian was a little crazy, "Xiao Fan, aren't you omnipotent? You have the ability to unlock the Tianxin slave mark."

Xiao Fan was silent. He had discovered that something was wrong with the monk of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Palace before, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But now, he could clearly feel that there was a mysterious mark on the monk of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Palace.

The brand seems to be a **** pattern, but it feels a little different, and there is no physical existence at all.

Tianxin slave print?

Does the Celestial Race rely on this Heavenly Heart Slavery Seal to enslave others?

This is just enslaving the monks of the Dragon and Phoenix Temple. If they successfully enslaved the five great forces of the Primordial God Realm this time, would it be worth it?

Once Baiguyin Mountain, Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Valley, Xuanhai Water Court, and God Killing God Que were controlled, the Primordial God Realm might really be over.

Xiao Fan didn't think that the endless gods could withstand the siege of the five major forces.

As for the sacred mountain of stars, Xiao Fan did not hold much hope for it.

For so many years, when the Star Sacred Mountain was still the Star Ancient Beast, there were only rumors, and no one had ever seen them.

Xiao Fan even suspected that the sacred mountain of stars did not exist at all.

When I have time to look back, I have to take a trip to the Star Sacred Mountain to see if I can get it together. Even if it can't, you can get a feel for it, Xiao Fan thought to himself.

"Xiao Fan, you are not omnipotent. It will not be long before your death, the Primordial God Realm, it is impossible for you people to hold it." Wu Jiutian became more and more crazy.

When the voice fell, she probed her hand to make a handprint, and the next moment, the hostility on the monk of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace instantly climbed to the peak.

After doing all this, Wu Jiutian tore open the void and prepared to escape.

"Humph!" Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

He could not stop the Tianxin slave mark on the monk of the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Palace, but he was absolutely impossible to let Wu Jiutian go.

There are still several powerful people here. If they can't even deal with the Dragon and Phoenix Temple, how will they deal with the Celestial Race in the future?

He patted it directly with a palm, patted Wu Jiutian, who was about to step into the void and escaped, flying out, half of his body exploded, blood spilling into the void.

Wu Jiutian's hair is disheveled, as if a fairy was knocked into the earth.

The same is the Immortal Ancestral Realm, but the gap between her and Xiao Fan is too big.

Long Wujia and Lang Jitian and others in the distance also looked complicated.

They were originally at the same level as Xiao Fan, but now, the gap between them seems to be getting wider.

The key is that they still have the heritage they left behind, which is the basis for their rapid progress.

But Xiao Fan only relied on his own life's efforts.

"Xiao Fan, even if you kill me, you can't stop them." Wu Jiutian said as he looked at the dragon and phoenix cultivator who was about to explode below.

"That's not necessarily."

At this time, an abrupt sound of heaven came from a distance.