Chapter 4973: what is his name

"Do you want to destroy the Three Realms?"

Huang Mo looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, obviously this was completely beyond his expectation.

"Xiao Fan, you have to think clearly, dealing with the Celestial Race, they are our allies." Huang Mo took a deep breath and exhorted.

"Allies?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, "Then you can be sure that they won't attack the Primordial God Realm?"

"Me?" Huang Mo was speechless for a while.

"The Demon Race may be our ally, but there is a premise that the Celestial Race takes the lead." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, "But do you think the Celestial Race will take the lead?"

Obviously impossible!

The Celestial Race just wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The reason why Xiao Fan didn't hate Mozu so much was because he knew some truths.

However, not everyone knows the truth.

The demon monk, once they encounter the human race and the demon race, they will definitely take action without hesitation and will never stop dying.

"You should know why the Demon Race's Holy Realm and Nine Heavens and Ten Earths merged together?" Xiao Fan said in a cold voice.

Huang Mo is silent, obviously tacitly.

"Yes, the demons, the human races, and the demons climb each other to gather luck and create the power of the ancestral king. This is the original intention of the human race, the demons and the ancestors of the demons."

Xiao Fan said in a loud voice, and continued to analyze: "Then, do you think these three realms are the world of the human race and the monster race, or the world of the demons?"

"I don't know." Huang Mo shook his head.

"Yeah, you don't know, I don't know, it's too late to find out now." Xiao Fan grinned, "If it is the world of the demons, do you think they will come to the Primordial God Realm, will they not attack us ?"

Huang Mo was speechless, he pondered for a while, took a deep breath and said, "What if it is Human Race or Monster Race?"

"You seem to have forgotten the land of the demon ancestors." Xiao Fan sneered.

"Suck~"

Huang Mo took a deep breath, and things were beyond his control.

"In your plan, Human Race, Demon Race and Demon Race will join forces to deal with the Celestial Race, but the Celestial Race is not a fool." Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

"You only thought that the overall situation you laid out would create a great opportunity for the three races, and you could also lie to the sky and deceive the heaven and human race.

At that time, count the heavens and humans.

But in fact, although the opportunity exists, it brings a huge trouble.

You provoked the hatred of the Human Race, the Monster Race, and the Celestial Race. "

Xiao Fan didn't say a word. What's ridiculous is that those people thought how perfect this plan was.

But I forgot that many people in the Celestial Race practice usurpation techniques.

"Xiao Fan, I know you are very angry, but things are not that simple." Huang Mo shook his head.

"This is the end of the matter, do you still want to hide it from me?" Xiao Fan's expression was unkind, "Is the father of the Great Wutian Demon, Tai Demon, needs a lot of human and monster blood to survive, right?"

"What are you doing?" Huang Mo looked at Xiao Fan in horror.

This is a great secret, and there are only a handful of people in the world who know it.

Even him, only knew about it in the ancient times.

At the beginning, he never understood why the human race and the demon race would go to war with the demons.

If it's just to deceive the Celestial Race, there is no need at all, even he didn't pay much attention to the Celestial Race.

As for the three races of monks climbing each other, the price paid is too great.

As a human race, but once again worshipped a demon strong master as a teacher, he is very unwilling to be an enemy of the demons.

It wasn't until later that he knew the news about Taimo, and he understood.

Seeing Huang Mo's look, Xiao Fan thought to himself, it seemed that the news that Tai Huang told him was indeed true.

However, he confirmed another answer. The Emperor once said that the riots in the restricted area of ​​the Demon Ancestors were related to the ancestor of the Demon Race, the father of the Great Wu Tian Demon, Tai Mo.

At the beginning, the Great Wutian Demon told him that if the Taimo didn't let the Demon Race go to the opposite side of the Ten Thousand Races, it would be able to destroy the Ten Thousand Races.

In other words, Taimo needs a lot of blood to prevent the destruction of all races?

He still remembered that he had mentioned the person with the word "Chuan" on his forehead, and the wild demon looked horrified.

With Xiao Fan's analytical ability, how can he still not understand?

"At that time, I asked the Big Wutian Demon. He said that I would naturally be clear when I broke through the Ancestral King Realm. In fact, he was lying to me.

If I hadn't kneaded some messy information together, I still wouldn't know what it was for, and you wouldn't say it. "

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the riot.

Huang Mo looked embarrassed, as if Xiao Fan was short, afraid to look directly.

Tian Xing on the side was stunned and didn't know what the two were talking about.

Xiao Fan looked out of the sky and continued: "If I guess it's right, the reason why Taimo needs a lot of blood, is it to deal with that person?"

"Almost." Taimo took a deep breath, nodded, and shook his head: "To be precise, it's not against him, but suppressing a clone of him."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Obviously, this exceeded his expectations.

What kind of cultivation is Taimo?

At its peak, that was one of the six top powerhouses in the Ancient Age.

Such a powerful strength is only to suppress a clone of that person?

How terrifying is that person?

Xiao Fan couldn't think further, it was terrible.

"What about Primordial Ancients, Desolate Ancients, Ancient Ancients, and the Great Tribulation of the Ancients? It is also because of him?" Xiao Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Huang Mo nodded, "The power of the ancient world, on the surface, is the human race, the demons and the demons are killing each other, but in fact it is to deal with that person.

The same is true for the desolate, ancient, and ancient times. "

Xiao Fan was in a daze, and he couldn't help but recall the battle image he saw in the tomb of Samsara.

The person with the word "Chuan" on his brow.

Doutian, Pluto, Demon Master and other taboo masters teamed up to repel that person reluctantly. One can imagine how terrifying the strength of that person is.

In the past, he had always been fighting the sky and others, but it was just against the sky.

But now, he knew that these people were all in the ancestral kingdom.

And they are not ordinary ancestor kings, at least they have reached the heavenly king realm, like a wild demon.

"So you didn't feign death, nor did you deliberately show it to the Celestial Race?" Xiao Fan thought.

"If it weren't for the two-sided, greedy and fearful waste of the Celestial Race, how could there be today's situation?" Huang Mo said with great resentment.

"They don't want to work hard, but they also think about killing that person in the tribe of human, demon, and demons, and occupying the Primordial God Realm alone. Where is such a good thing in the world."

"The Celestial Race is indeed greedy for life and fear of death. The ancestors of my three races are destroyed again and again. They still dormant and dare not take action. If not, it is estimated that the world belongs to the Celestial Race." Xiao Fan grinned. Suddenly, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, "By the way, what is his name?"