What is Xianyuan?
Xiao Fan also learned a thing or two from Huang Mo and others, which can greatly increase the strength of the monk himself.
Just like the Skeleton Ancestor King, before the immortal solution, even Xiao Fan could fight him.
However, after the immortal solution, Xiao Fan joined forces with Killing God, and they were not the enemy of the other party's move.
One can imagine how much power Xianyuan brought to the monks!
Staring at the Six Immortal Sources in his mind, Xiao Fan knew that the Big Wutian Demon and the Wild Demon did not lie to themselves, and that this pseudo fairy could indeed create six strongest powers.
However, he still doesn't believe it, why can't he use it himself?
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan locked in one of the immortal sources, and wanted to refine it.
However, apart from sensing the connection of the fairy source through the white stone, he could not refine the fairy source at all.
As expected, the Big Wutian Demon didn't lie to himself, he didn't even use Xianyuan.
No, to be precise, it cannot be refined at all.
"Could it be the reason why I am only in the supreme state?" Xiao Fan doubted.
Whether the skeleton ancestor king or the wild demon, they are all in the ancestral state.
Perhaps only the Ancestral King Realm has the ability to refine the fairy source.
Of course, no matter what, Xiao Fan and the people around him are temporarily unable to refine Xianyuan.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan reduced his mind and speeded up a bit.
After almost a stick of incense, Xiao Fan finally saw where the gate of **** was, and he was relieved.
Finally escaped!
The feeling of being chased by so many chaotic spirits made him extremely unhappy.
But he was helpless, who made his strength too weak!
call!
Xiao Fan turned into a stream of light and rushed out from the gate of hell, a burst of roars resounded in the void behind, and the dense chaos and fierce spirits also rushed out.
At this moment, a huge clutch of clutches fell from the sky and slapped fiercely towards the gate of hell.
"Fuck!"
Feeling the power of the Demon's Palm to destroy the world and the earth, Xiao Fan was so frightened that he burst into foul language, and his figure was a little unstable.
Fortunately, the clutches did not target him, but slapped at the gate of hell.
Those chaotic fierce spirits who had just stepped out of the gate of **** with one foot were all pushed back by the clutches of the devil.
Before Xiao Fan could come back to his senses, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, it was the Wild Demon.
The wild demon made a mysterious handprint and turned into a black enchantment and whizzed towards the gate of hell.
The sky rumbling, the cracks in the gate of **** slowly stitched together, and finally disappeared completely.
The chaotic and ferocious spirits struggled, but none of them could escape.
"Brother Xiao." Huang Mo walked towards Xiao Fan with a smile, his eyes twinkling.
"This is what you said there is no danger?" Xiao Fan glared at Huang Mo, looked around, and said: "Where is the Great Wu Tian Mo?"
"Master has left beforehand." Huang Mo smiled silly and said: "Aren't you safe and sound, we know that these chaotic evil spirits can't help you."
Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, he shit, you trust me so much, how come I feel a little frightened?
"Presumably, you can also go in, right?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stared at Huang Modao.
"No." Huang Mo shook his head, "If I can get in, why do I need to seal the gate of hell?"
"You don't need to seal it. With your strength, you can wait for them to come out and kill them." Xiao Fan snorted coldly.
"If you want to escape from the Heaven-defying Realm, the Ancestral King Realm may not be killed." Huang Mo shook his head and said: "There are too many of them. If they escape from this place, it may be a disaster for the heavens and the world."
This is true. No matter how strong the wild demon is, if those chaotic evil spirits want to escape, he will be helpless.
"What do I want?" Huang Mo suddenly reduced his mind, looking at Xiao Fan with solemn and expectant expression.
Xiao Fan stared at the wild demon with a stubborn gaze, and smiled: "Are you sure you want Xianyuan? This thing may be harmful to you."
He really didn't understand the idea of Huang Mo, Huang Mo is a grand ancestor, if he is full of desire for power, he can understand it if he wants to get the fairy source.
However, how can you be willing to be restrained by others?
Xiao Fan knew the rarity of Xianyuan very well, and he was really unwilling to give it to Huang Mo.
Huang Mo's enthusiasm instantly seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, and he sighed with some disappointment: "If you are unwilling, then treat it as if I didn't say anything."
After all, Huang Mo turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Xiao Fan hurriedly stopped Huang Mo, took a deep breath and said, "I can give you things, but you must tell me everything about the pseudo fairy."
"It can be said, Master has already told you." Huang Mo shook his head, after a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Yes, one more thing, this thing is not suitable for everyone."
"Need Ancestral King Realm?" Xiao Fan asked.
"This is just one of the conditions." Huang Mo shook his head, "As for the other condition, even if you give it to me, I can't tell you."
"Why?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
He is also the Supreme Stone Ancestor anyway, is he not even qualified to know a secret?
Huang Mo thought for a while and said, "Do you know what is stronger than the Ancestral King Realm?"
"Above the ancestor king realm, is there a realm?" Xiao Fan was dumbfounded.
In his eyes, the Ancestral King Realm is already standing on the pinnacle of the heavens and ten thousand realms.
Now I know that there is a stronger existence above the Ancestral King Realm. How does this make him calm?
Huang Mo smiled noncommitantly: "It may or may not, at least I haven't seen it, but if it has, the strength of a person with a source of immortality is definitely stronger than most of the ancestral kings."
Xiao Fan frowned, hesitated for a few breaths, and then said: "Does the Great Wu Tian Demon have a fairy source?"
"No!" Huang Mo did not hesitate, and replied very decisively: "You also know that most of the Xianyuan was obtained by the Primordial Chaos Spirits before, and the other ten thousand races received very little. This is not as much as you imagined.
Perhaps there are only six ways in you in all races, so if you don't give it to me, I have nothing to say. "
Xiao Fan's heart was so shocked that the Great Wutian Demon didn't even have a fairy source?
But from Xiao Fan's point of view, his strength was completely stronger than that of the Skeleton Ancestor King who possessed Xianyuan.
Even the wild demon is the same. If you get the fairy source, wouldn't it be able to crush the skeleton ancestor king?
"Well, the reincarnation tomb is about to be closed, you leave as soon as possible." Huang Mo waved his hand.
However, at this moment, Xiao Fan waved his probing hand, and a group of blood-colored fairy sources appeared in front of Huang Mo.
Upon seeing this, Huang Mo looked at Xiao Fan with a slight surprise, then suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath, suddenly swallowing the mass of fairy source into his belly.
"This thing must not be easily revealed in other places, even if it is a trace of breath, it may bring you a murderous disaster." Huang Mo warned.
Xiao Fan nodded, he also knew the rarity of Xianyuan. "Well, with this fairy source, I can also go to the Skeleton King, and call me whenever I have to." Huang Mo left a sentence and suddenly disappeared.