Chapter 4132: Shinto

Isn't the Shura family inherited by blood?
How did it become a creation?
Xiao Fan was surprised. In this way, wouldn't he be considered a creation?
However, the purple-robed man didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at Xiao Fan's gaze even more contemptuously: "The ancestor has already been transformed into a good fortune, reaching his realm, and being able to create a clan, is it a big deal?"
After that, he didn't give Xiao Fan a chance to speak, and said, "Do you think that the thousands of races of the Demon Race are all born from heaven and earth?"
"Is it created by man?" Xiao Fan asked without thinking.
The purple-robed man looked like he was too lazy to take care of Xiao Fan, as if he had been defeated by Xiao Fan's ignorance: "Of course!"
Speaking of this, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes: "The reason why the monster race is so prosperous, there are thousands of races, it is inseparable from the monster ancestor."
"Demon Ancestor?" Xiao Fan knows this name, even in later generations, he has heard of it, and it has another name, Demon Lord!
What Xiao Fan didn't expect was that the Demon Lord not only subdued the Twelve Primordial Fiends, but also created countless demon races. This was the first time Xiao Fan heard of such a method.
However, Xiao Fan still couldn't calm down for a long time. He never expected that the Asura clan was created artificially, rather than a blood heritage. "To reach the realm of the ancestors, theoretically, it is possible to create races, but the ancestors who can really create races are so rare. It is rare for the ancestors to create the Shura tribe, but the demon ancestors have created thousands of species!" Confessed
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His eyes are full of a strong color of worship, more victorious than the ancestor of Shura.
"My Ziyu's dream is to become a demon ancestor, who can be transformed into a race." The purple robe man said firmly.
Xiao Fan didn't veto the man in the purple robe. People have dreams, don't they?
However, the next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly turned his head, looking at the purple-robed man with surprise.
What did you hear just now?
His name is Ziyu?
Purple Feather King?
For some reason, Xiao Fan suddenly thought of the Purple Feather God King.
He finally saw the face of the man in the purple robe, handsome and unrestrained, and suave, and his purple robe set off his free and easy way.
Xiao Fan connected the face of the Purple Feather God King in his mind with the person in front of him, and found that it really looked a little bit like.
However, Xiao Fan remembered the life style aura of the God King Ziyu, but it was completely different from the purple-robed youth called Ziyu in front of him.
Xiao Fan did not continue to inquire, and now he finally understood why the leader of the clan had no descendants, only a child who was a few months old.
It turned out that the ancestor of Asura was not very old, and he created the Asura clan through time and space. This kind of great ability is too incredible.
In addition, the ancestor of Asura is very likely to be the ancestor of Asura, but the name Asura ancestor has not yet come out.
"Your Excellency doesn't know this, is it still a Shura clan?" Suddenly, the purple-robed man Zi Yu returned to his senses and looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.
"I've been cultivating outside, and I've been in retreat for a while." Xiao Fan casually found an excuse. Anyway, I'm not familiar with you, so I changed the subject and said: "You are not a Shura clan, why do you worship the demon ancestor so much?"
This was also Xiao Fan's denial of the idea that Ziyu was the Purple Feather King, who was not from the Asura clan.
The man in the purple robe flushed red, snorted coldly, and did not answer Xiao Fan's words.
Xiao Fan thought he hadn't seen it, anyway, he was just a passer-by, even if the other party had something unspeakable.
The two were not slow to communicate, but the head of the gods family was beaten by Xuanmu and his face was bruised and swollen.
Although Xuanmu didn't dare to kill the God Patriarch, she almost beat the God Patriarch to death.
"Shen Dao, get out!" Xuan Mu kicked the God Patriarch away, like a mad tigress.
The people of the God Family were extremely angry, but no one dared to step forward. The Xuanyu did not dare to kill the Lord of the God Family.
What's more, right now is on Xuanmu's side.
"If you don't come out again, believe it or not, I will destroy the God Family!" Xuanyu was really furious, raised her hand and slapped it towards the God Family mansion.
She knows that if you don't force God's family today, God's way will not come out.
A palm covering a radius of tens of miles in the sky suddenly fell, and the devastating aura was surging. This was just a palm of the mysterious mother, but it was already enough to easily destroy the palace of the gods.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a stream of light pierced through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of the mansion of the gods, and a sword smashed the palm of the hand that was about to destroy the gods.
The crowd was frightened, and a sword tore open the palm of the mysterious mother. This level of strength must at least be a high-grade Dharma, even if it was just a random blow from the mysterious mother.
Surprised, the crowd stared at the mansion of the gods, they wanted to know who could withstand the blow of the mysterious mother.
After a long time, the dust settled slowly, and a slightly immature face appeared, standing with a sword in one hand on its back, and in the clear eyes there was an indescribable sharpness and fierceness.
"Inferior Dharma?" Xiao Fan was shocked. It was the first time he saw such a young inferior Dharma.
It really deserves to be a peerless arrogant!
It's no wonder that Xuanmu would marry her daughter Zinu to him. The future of such a young low-grade Dharma is boundless.
Xiao Fan always felt that his breakthrough was fast, but he was also the father of the child anyway, and compared with the Shinto Path in front of him, he was a bit inferior.
However, when Xiao Fan looked at that face carefully, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a bit familiar with that face.
Have you seen him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but take another look at Zi Yu. It doesn't matter if one looks a little bit like, but both are like looks, is that too coincidental?
Yes, this person called Shinto in front of him is a bit like his Master God endlessly.
"The names are different, they should be the ancestors of Master." Xiao Fan secretly analyzed.
"Shen Dao, you dare to come out!" Mysterious Mother stared at Shen Dao with scarlet eyes.
"Didn't you let me out?" Shendao was fearless, his expression was very calm, but his face showed a strange color when he heard Xuanmu's words.
Xuanmu was speechless for a while, and after a few breaths, she said with a fierce look: "Now, give me an answer, whether you want to marry or not to marry my daughter?"
She yelled out the last few words almost every word, one can imagine the anger of Mother Zhixuan at the moment.
Everyone looked at the Shinto with nervous expressions, if he dared to say nothing, he would definitely die.
"Don't marry." Shinto uttered two words decisively without hesitation.
Xuanmu heard this, the surrounding temperature dropped several tens of degrees in an instant, and the cold was filled, and the cultivators around could not help but shiver. Now, Shinto is in trouble!