Xiao Fan withdrew from the original world in his heart, and once again looked at the ancestor king of the Celestial Race not far away.
"Huh, he's not dead yet?"
Suddenly, Xiao Fan looked at a figure in the realm of years in surprise, it was the Celestial Race who had been crushed by him to the Origin Avenue.
However, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that his body's aura had weakened a lot, his vitality was constantly losing, and the speed of recovering his body was getting slower and slower.
Taking a closer look, Xiao Fan discovered that the human race had actually fallen into a heaven-defying state!
Could it be that the original avenue collapsed and fell to the realm?
If this is the case, then the ancestral king realm may not be unkillable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's face became cold, and between raising his hands, a white light flashed, and instantly shot into the realm of years, passing through the human race's body that day.
No beginning and no end!
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stared at the human race that day indifferently.
After only a few breaths, the human race lost its breath that day, and there was no sign of it.
died?
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, unable to calm down.
It turns out that the Ancestral King Realm can really be killed!
"That said, as long as the Origin Avenue completely collapses in the Ancestral King Realm, it is possible to kill?" Xiao Fan secretly pondered.
But then he shook his head secretly. Even so, it was extremely difficult to kill the Ancestral King Realm.
This ancestral kingdom that died was just a special case.
If he chooses to escape the first time he sees him, Xiao Fan will not be able to catch up.
Even if he grabbed his origin clone, it could also control the origin avenue to escape.
As long as the Origin Avenue has not collapsed, even if he has suffered a heavy injury, he can guarantee his immortality.
"I can only say that you are unlucky." Xiao Fan sneered and looked at the other two Celestial Clan Patriarchs again.
He carefully sensed the aura of immortal power on the two of them, and the origin clone was also looking for their origin avenue in the origin world.
Now that he found a way to kill the Ancestral King Realm, Xiao Fan would naturally not miss it.
To die in an ancestral kingdom is definitely a great loss for the Celestial Race.
However, he didn't know whether the Heavenly Human Race's Supreme Rebirth Pond could save the ancestral kingdom.
However, even if he was saved, he would have to spend the price against the sky.
After all, the Ancestral King Realm has surpassed the limits of the world.
"found it."
After a while, Xiao Fan's origin clone discovered a origin avenue in the origin world.
Eight meters long and nine meters wide!
Of course, it is also possible to be nine meters long and eight meters wide.
But none of this matters, does it?
In front of his two-kilometer-wide Origin Avenue, everything was scum.
Xiao Fan didn't hesitate to control the Origin Avenue and ran into it. There was no beginning and no end in the world of years.
Under such a brutal attack, all seemed insignificant.
After all, it is impossible to kill an ancestral king realm, no matter whether the original skill or taboo tactics.
"Who?"
As soon as Xiao Fan's Origin Avenue approached, the other party let out an exclamation.
He was completely dumbfounded when he saw the endless Yuanyuan Avenue hit.
His face was blue, and he felt a sense of powerlessness.
The 2,000-meter-long Origin Avenue, that is the fairy king realm, how can he fight alone?
boom!
At the moment when he lost his senses, Xiao Fan did not hesitate to control the Origin Avenue and slammed into the Origin Avenue of the Human Race that day.
With a bang, the white Origin Avenue suddenly exploded, transforming into sky-filled origin fragments and splashing everywhere.
However, Xiao Fan didn't waste it. He controlled the entire absorption of the original source road, and the original source road rose by a small amount.
With the fragmentation of the Origin Avenue, the origin clone of the human race that day also dissipated.
"The Ancestral King Realm does not seem to be so powerful. I don't know how much the True King Realm's Origin Avenue can increase my origin Avenue." Xiao Fan shook his head.
If you let others know, you will probably vomit blood in depression.
Is the Ancestral King Realm still not powerful?
What's great, immortal?
Xiao Fan withdrew from the original world, painted a gourd in the same way, and once again beheaded the human race that day.
"The last one left." Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the first ancestral kingdom that was trapped by him, with a smile in his eyes.
The situation here obviously attracted the attention of several celestial races in the distance.
"Where are they?" The headed Celestial Race was shocked.
The three of them besieging Xiao Fan, now there is only one left.
They felt the Quartet, and found no breath at all, and a few people had a premonition of anxiety.
Heaven, the base camp of the Celestial Race.
In the Great Immortal City, in a large hall next to the tree of luck, suddenly became extremely restless.
"Why did the statue of King Tianhao's Ancestor blow up?"
"Unless the ancestor king falls, there will never be a problem with the idol. Hurry up and notify Lord Tianwu."
Countless celestial races panicked.
Around the main hall, there are many statues of gods, with immortal spirits lingering above them, vividly.
Here is the holy land of the Celestial Race, the Palace of the Ancestors.
Everyone who came here under the realm of ancestor kings had to worship with sincerity.
It can be said that the Ancestral Palace is one of the most sacred places in the hearts of the Celestial Race.
Every celestial race, dreaming of wanting to stand in the ancestral palace, enjoy the influence of endless luck.
However, today a **** named Tianhao Ancestor King exploded, making it difficult for everyone to calm down.
After only a few breaths, a tyrannical aura descended, and the celestial races all around bowed down.
"Meet Lord Tianwu."
"What's the matter?" The visitor was King Tianwu, his brows furrowed, and he scanned the Ancestor King's Palace coldly.
One of the white-robed elders took a deep breath and said, "Master Tianwu, the statue of King Tianhao's ancestor exploded. I wonder if King Tianhao's ancestor had any accident."
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, another statue of the ancestor king exploded not far away, and the fragments splashed in all directions, making everyone pale.
Everyone was terrified, this kind of thing, the Ancestral Palace has never happened before.
Today, what happened to the statues of the ancestor kings exploding one after another?
"It's the statue of King Tianming Ancestor." The white-robed old man said tremblingly, his expression extremely frightened.
King Tianwu's face was gloomy, and the cold air radiated from him.
Others may not know what the explosion of the ancestral king realm **** represents, but he knows it all.
That is the fall of the ancestor king!
You know, since the ancient immortals, the Celestial Race has never had an ancestral king fallen, and two of them have fallen today?
"Tianhao and Tianming both followed Tianhuang to the Primordial God Realm, isn't it?" King Tianwu pondered in his heart, suddenly flung his robe, and left the hall.
As soon as he walked out of the hall, King Tianwu used a secret method to transmit his voice, shouting loudly: "The King of Heaven, lead the ancestor of Erbu, and rush to the ancestral hall within ten breaths.
After two breaths, a figure flashed, but it was Heavenly War King with a short stature.
"King Tianwu, what's the matter?" When King Tianwu saw that King Tianwu was so eager, he was inexplicably surprised.
You know, King Tianwu is extremely calm, but right now, it is obviously about to explode.
"Follow this king to kill people." King Tianwu's face was cruel. Dare to kill the ancestor king of the Celestial Race, it is simply too tired!