"dead!"
The four ancestors of the saint race have been gathering power for a long time, moving mountains and rivers, and at the same time climbing to the extreme, domineering and overbearing, overlooking everything.
Boom!
The void exploded repeatedly, and Xiao Fan was overwhelmed by the original energy storm, and he could not be seen at all.
The sage monks sneered, and their four ancestors joined forces to strike. How terrible is it that a supreme realm can stop it?
Wanting to survive is simply a dream!
At this moment, all spirits are shaking, and no one is not afraid, fearful.
It is really a powerful combination of four people, it is too majestic, perhaps the ancestral kingdom is no more than this!
Everyone felt that Xiao Fan was in big trouble, and might even have died under the joint attack of the four ancestors.
"It's a pity, it's worth death to have the four ancestors join forces."
"What's a pity about this, to blame, blame him for being arrogant, a supreme realm, and I don't know where he has the courage to challenge the four heaven-defying realms!"
"This is the end of the matter. Next, it will be the day when my holy race will occupy the territory of the endless divine palace."
"If the endless gods belong to my holy race, looking at the heavens and the world, my holy race claims to be second, how can anyone dare to call it the first?"
The sage monk became excited involuntarily, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Thinking that the saints are about to command the Primordial God Realm, how can they be calm?
however!
Huh!
At this moment, a bright fairy light suddenly bloomed, and the four ancestors of the holy race were all shaken out, spurting blood from their mouths.
A figure appeared, and it stretched out its limbs, and its whole body was densely covered with endless runes, which complemented each other with the shining body.
"He's not dead!" When the crowd saw this, they all took a breath.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. How could it be possible that the four of them joined hands and didn't even kill this kid.
How could this kid's life be so hard?
Soon, they understood that it was not Xiao Fan's fate, but that his strength was too strong, so strong that the four ancestors of the saints were not opponents.
Xiao Fan stood there and didn't make a move, but the invincible momentum and stalwart posture on him made people full of awe.
"Impossible, did you break through?" The fourth ancestor of the Saint Race, Saint Invincible, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Fan in horror, his gaze was like a monster.
"Almost a little bit." Xiao Fan shook his head.
The reason why he was able to stun the four people in an instant just now was because the terrifying power burst out of his body in vain, all of which poured into his body.
At that moment, his strength soared several times, and his muscles seemed to have suffered a terrible baptism.
This process was not long, it was only a moment, but he could clearly feel that his physical strength was much stronger, and it was only a thin film away from the tenth forge of the supreme golden body.
However, although he did not break through the heaven-defying realm, Xiao Fan's power had reached unprecedented strength.
"Use the power of the world in the body to baptize the flesh?" Xiao Fan groaned in his heart, feeling that this is not the same thing, "No, it doesn't seem to be the power of the world in the body, but the power of Xianyuan."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's mind instantly sank above the celestial sources in his body.
At this moment, several groups of fairy sources were in a hexagonal shape, exuding brilliant brilliance, and were permeating a stream of extremely pure energy.
that's it!
Xiao Fan could affirm that his transformation came from these celestial sources.
No wonder that power is extremely pure, just like the power of the immortal.
Xiao Fan has been worried about being unable to mobilize the power of Xianyuan, this feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, joining forces with the four great realms against the sky today, Xianyuan took the initiative to provide strength to him.
Moreover, this power is far more pure than he imagined. If Xianyuan can continuously lend his power, wouldn't it be possible for him to break through the shackles of the heaven-defying realm?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's face was ruthless, and his murderous intent was raging.
If you want to use the power of Xianyuan, you must first push yourself into a desperate situation.
And to push himself into a desperate situation, only to stimulate the four ancestors of the saints, let them feel the life-threatening breath.
It’s just that Xiao Fan’s puzzle is, isn’t there a group of immortal sources for the wild demon, why can he still borrow his own power?
boom!
Xiao Fan hit with all his strength, directly on the chest of the great ancestor of the holy race, the great ancestor of the holy race coughed up blood and flew across the body.
The void kept shattering, as if the world was about to collapse.
Xiao Fan is like a war fairy, sweeping everything with an invincible posture, extremely terrifying, as if he has become an eternity between heaven and earth, and everything else has become a foil.
"Joined to kill him!" Sheng Wudi screamed, where he dared to underestimate Xiao Fan's heart.
The four of them joined forces again, and the horrible source of power impacted Xiao Fan's body. Xiao Fan was shaken all over, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
His body was under unimaginable pressure, and his body seemed to collapse at any time.
On the surface of his body, under the armor of the Shura sword's illusion, a series of small openings were opened, and the scarlet blood slowly penetrated, still reaching the limit of his body.
However, at this time, a refreshing feeling instantly permeated the whole body.
Xiao Fan paid special attention to the fact that there is a powerful force in the fairy source.
In the blink of an eye, all Xiao Fan's injuries recovered, and his physical strength increased a bit.
"Interesting, then let you abandon all of you, let you completely lose the hope of living, only then can you realize your full potential." Xiao Fan grinned.
Suddenly, he flashed out, ignoring the others, locked in the saint clan grand ancestor, punching the saint clan grand ancestor's chest with sandbag-like fists.
Even though the great ancestor of the saint race had been prepared, he was panicked because of the difference in strength.
The crowd was even more dazed, seeing the saint clan grand ancestor retreating step by step, coughing up blood, and there was no way to resist.
Is this Xiao Fan's true strength?
Everyone was shocked, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
puff!
Finally, the great ancestor of the holy race flew across and suffered heavy injuries, and the half-king fairy clothes on his body collapsed and fell into pieces.
Had it not been for the half-king's fairy robes, he would have been torn apart by Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and with a trick, he directly held the shattered half-king fairy clothes in his hand, a very strange feeling permeated.
"Hand over the Wang Zhixian clothes!" Sheng Wudi shouted, and the three of them rushed towards Xiao Fan without hesitation.
Wang Zhixianyi, this is one of the rare trump cards of the Saint Clan, and in any case cannot fall into the hands of other people, this is the basis of their dominance.
It doesn't matter if one or two of them die, but Wang Zhixianyi is absolutely not to be lost.
"What I want, no one can stop it." Xiao Fan stopped drinking, glanced at Sheng Wudi coldly, and directly threw Wang Zhixianyi into his body.
The three of them became more angry, and Xiao Fan's goal had been achieved.
Next, it was time to resist the crazy attack of the three.
He is looking forward to what height he will reach after his body is transformed under tremendous pressure.
Tenth forge of supreme golden body? Or is it, directly breaking through the shackles of the Heavenly Stone Ancestor and completing the physical transformation?