Chapter 5262: Bold ideas

Xiao Fan didn't believe that such important information would come out of an Immortal King Luo Tian.

Since the Xu Clan and the Primal Chaos Spirit Clan are planning to slay the cultivators of the ten thousand races, they should at least be tight-lipped, and they definitely shouldn't be known by the Luotian Immortal King Realm.

"This matter is not a secret. Not long ago, a person from the Ten Thousand Clan named Shen Wu Endless blatantly broke into the city of the ruins and killed a lot of people." The Chaos Xian Ling Clan powerhouse said with some fear.

"God is endless?"

A strange color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he finally heard the name again.

"Some people say that at that time, if Juntian hadn't arrived, Xutian would be dangerous." The chaos ancestor spirit clan expert added, "You should know that Xutian had been seriously injured and had been in seclusion for millions of years.

Some time ago, it was the day when he left the customs, but it was also the day when God endless took the opportunity to enter, and almost caused indelible damage to the market. "

"Xu Tian was injured?" Xiao Fan's expression moved slightly.

But in his mind, he quickly thought about whether the ruins he had ever encountered were the ruins?

In the end, he denied this conjecture. If the market is the market, then it is impossible for him to break through the fairy king realm.

After all, Xu Tian is the Hongmeng Immortal King, with a terrifying existence over nine kilometers from the Origin Avenue.

And the origin road of the ruins is of the same origin as Xiao Fan. If they were two, Xiao Fan would not be able to break through the fairy king realm.

This also made Xiao Fan more curious about the identity of Xu Tian.

"The ruins are not the ruins." At this moment, Xiao Fan's voice came from a fairy.

"Sure enough." Xiao Fan nodded to himself: "Do you know the market?"

"I don't know." The fairy directly denied Xiao Fan's conjecture. "It's not difficult to know if the two of them are alone. The ruins you killed belonged to the Chaos Xianling family.

Of course, he may also be a ruins clan, robbing Chaos Xianling clan.

However, the Xuandian in their mouth is the Hongmeng Immortal King. The two cannot be the same person. At least, the Xuandian you killed is not the Xuandian. "

Xiao Fan approved this statement, but he had another conjecture: "Xu, is it possible that Xu Tian's clone?"

"I haven't heard of the avatar of the Ruins Clan." The fairy was very sure, but after finishing speaking, he doubted himself again: "Of course, it does not rule out that he has practiced a special technique.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the market is the market or not, anyway, you are all enemies, this can never be changed. "

"Yes." Xiao Fan smiled, he was indeed thinking too much.

Even if the market is the market, can they still become good friends?

Do not make jokes!

The two are definitely an endless relationship!

"The rumors are so." The chaotic ancestors nodded, took a deep breath and said: "I have said what I should say, now I can go?"

Xiao Fan looked at each other weirdly, and said, "Will I let you go after I said it?"

"You!" The face of the strong chaos ancestors changed.

Xiao Fan ignored him, waved his probing hand, and four figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Xuan Huang, Demon God, Chaos Ancestor King, Skeleton Ancestor King, why are you here?" The Chaos Ancestor Spirit Race powerhouse looked at the three in horror, his eyes full of incredible color.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something: "You, have you betrayed the Lord?"

"Molo, the lord you are talking about, is it thirty?" Xuan Huang sneered.

These days, they were tortured by Xiao Fan from time to time, brainwashed, and hated Thirty.

Moro, the powerful ancestor of the Chaos Spirit Clan, was speechless for a while.

The Primordial Chaos Spirit Clan was originally the master of heaven and earth, so in order to survive, they had to stay on their backs and take refuge in the Ruins Clan.

This is a shame.

However, since they have taken refuge in the ruins, they have no status. They are extremely humble, and their hearts have long been upset.

Xiao Fan could also see this. He called Xu Tian by his first name.

"Isn't the Lord the one who asked you to cooperate with Thirty?" Moro said again. This time, he directly called Thirty's name. Obviously, the Lord in his mouth was no longer Thirty, but Chaos Heaven.

"Hmph, 30 want to kill us." Skeleton Ancestor King said coldly.

The faces of the Primordial Primordial Primordial Chaos Kings were also not pretty. This time, if Xiao Fan hadn't saved them, they would have died in the Immortal Demon Cave.

"How come?" Moro looked incredulous.

"Moluo, don't be stupid." The devil said again, "Don't forget, although Thirty sent us from the other end of the river of time and space, but our cultivation base was deprived of him. What does this mean? Don't you know?"

"Your cultivation base has been deprived?" Xiao Fan interjected, and he was also surprised.

But when I thought about it carefully, I found that I was really confused.

The ghosts, demons and gods are somehow the top figures of the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race, how could it be that they are only in the realm of Heavenly Kings?

You know, since entering the Immortal Forbidden Tribulation Land, although I don't say that the Immortal King Realm has been walking all over the ground, I have seen a lot of them.

The ghosts, demons and gods, but the characters who survived the immortal ancient era, turned out to be only the heavenly kings, which is incredible. "It's not a secret." The ghost and devil looked at Xiao Fan with a complex expression: "After the body of Thirty collapsed and fell asleep, I was afraid that we would eat back. Except for a few of them, the other people below the Hunyuan Immortal King, Deprived of cultivation, only heaven

The strength of the king's realm. "

"Then your deprived cultivation base, can you get it back?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up.

"It's difficult!" Xuan Huang shook his head.

"In other words, there is hope?" Xiao Fan asked.

Xuan Huang looked at Xiao Fan complicatedly, and explained, "Unless we find the place where our cultivation base is sealed, it is basically impossible to find it back, and even if we find it back, it will be difficult to break the seal of Thirty."

"As long as there is hope." Xiao Fan put his chin in his right hand, and began to calculate in his heart.

"I advise you to dispel this idea temporarily. Thirty's clone is about to wake up. If he finds out, you will die miserably." Moro poured cold water on several people.

"Thirty's clone is about to wake up?" Xuanhuang couldn't help sucking in air when hearing the words.

"Xuan Huang, Demon God, you guys told me the information of the Ruins and Primal Chaos Clan, I will find a way to retrieve your cultivation base." Xiao Fan suddenly interjected.

"You don't even know where our cultivation base is sealed." Xuan Huang smiled bitterly, and they had no hope of retrieving the cultivation base.

"Anyway, tell me it's not a loss anyway, right?" Xiao Fan didn't care.

He can see the grievances of the Chaos Ancestor Spirit Race. If the Chaos Ancestor Spirit Race can be drawn into the camp of ten thousand races, wouldn't it be a big help to deal with 30 in the future?

Xiao Fan's idea is not unbelievable, at least almost no one in Ten Thousand Clan has thought about it like that.

Because in the eyes of everyone, the Primordial Chaos Spirit Race is also the great enemy of the Ten Thousand Races, the kind of endless death. "Okay." The ghosts and gods looked at each other and finally nodded.