Chapter 4258: I'm so good?

Outside, the white-clothed woman stared at the Scarlet Palace coldly.
At its feet, there is a white dragon floating, and behind it are hundreds of soldiers wearing white armor, holding magical soldiers, and a pair of white wings growing behind them.
Their breath is very strong, but their eyes are dull, like a dead body, standing there quietly.
Under the feet of these people, there are countless corpses lying, blood is flowing like a lot of attention, shocking.
The people who came in with Xiao Fan had long since disappeared, and apparently all had died.
Even the strange demons controlled by the woman in white also failed to escape.
From the beginning, she didn't want to let everyone enter the ruins of the gods.
Looking around, the city of angels, which was originally holy and flawless, has become ruined, scarred, and turned into ruins.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the blood-colored palaces are not palaces at all, but huge tombs.
It's just that some tombs have already been opened, and some have no entrance at all.
Only the tomb that Xiao Fan entered was different. The pattern above the stone gate was very special, and only certain people could enter.
It is precisely because of this that the woman in white can find the tomb left by Xiao Fan's soul clone from among the many tombs.
"Young master, if that kid doesn't come out yet, I'll go kill all the people outside." Tianlong roared, constantly to please the woman in white.
"You don't need to do it, I will do it myself when the time comes." The woman in white snorted coldly.
She arranged so much, isn't she just to get the things in the tomb?
Now that Xiao Fan was the first to board her, how could she not be angry?
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the blood-colored stone gate trembled slightly, then opened again, and a figure in a black robe came out of the tomb.
"Huh!"
Silhouettes roared out, immediately surrounding Xiao Fan, and the terrifying aura crushed, and Xiao Fan's breathing became short of breath.
"Four hundred high-grade Fa Zun?" Xiao Fan glanced, and his heart trembled slightly.
You know, this is not the four hundred Yuanzun, nor the four hundred saints, but the Fazun.
Even if he himself, he has just gotten a chance to break through the middle class Dharma Zun.
Soon, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the woman in white, and he was surprised.
Who is this woman, how can she call so many high-grade Dharma Sovereigns, and it seems that her own strength is not weak, but she is a real Heavenly Sovereign Realm.
"Little beast, hand over the things of the Asura Zumo!" the white-clothed woman said, very overbearing.
She and Tianlong are both in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and there are 400 high-grade Dharma Sovereigns beside them, so naturally they are not afraid of a middle-grade Dharma Sovereign realm.
Moreover, she also saw the difference in Xiao Fan.
When this kid entered the tomb, he was just a low-grade Dharma.
But in just a few days, he has broken through the middle-rank Dharma Zun!
"Things of the ancestors of Xiuluo? What?" Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment. Did he give you the bronze coffin of Zhenshi?
However, Xiao Fan soon knew that he had misunderstood. The white-clothed woman thought that what he got was the inheritance of the Asura Zumo.
"Pretend to be stupid?" The white-clothed woman looked cold, as if she had lost her patience.
"Really, I didn't lie to you, there is nothing about the Asura ancestor demon here." Xiao Fan shrugged and said truthfully: "I just retrieve my own things."
Own stuff?
Upon hearing this, the white-clothed woman suddenly sneered: "The ancestral tomb is an ancient burial site. Don't tell me, you have lived from ancient times to the present!"
Xiao Fan nodded seriously, but who knew that the white-clothed woman didn't believe it at all: "I wanted to make your death easier, but I didn't expect you to choose to live rather than die!"
When the voice fell, the white-clothed woman waved her probing hand, and the four hundred and two-winged high-ranking celestial and human races suddenly burst out terrifying soul coercion toward Xiao Fan.
If Xiao Fan was just the soul of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, perhaps he would still be afraid.
But now, the power of his soul has reached another new realm.
Immortal Saint Ancestral Realm!
Not to mention a group of Fazun realms, even the real Holy Ancestor Realm, it may not be able to kill him with the power of the soul.
Moreover, Xiao Fan had a peculiar feeling that even if he died, his soul would have a chance to wake up.
This is the power of the Immortal Saint Ancestor Realm!
At this level, the soul is almost immortal, and it is hard to die!
It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan is even more convinced that the people who died in the first place are all asleep and may wake up at any time.
Seeing Xiao Fan's expressionless face, the white-clothed woman was taken aback for a moment, and then she was delighted: "It is indeed the magic weapon of the Asura Ancestor Demon, it can actually block the pressure of my Heavenly Moon Legion!"
"Tianyue Legion?" Xiao Fan looked indifferent, "So, are you called Tianyue?"
"How do you know?" The white-clothed woman's face sank. She hadn't told anyone her name. How could this guy know.
"It's also your Celestial Race, who will take the name of this idiot. In my opinion, your Celestial Moon Legion is not much better." Xiao Fan sneered.
Immediately afterwards, a monstrous coercion erupted from Xiao Fan, even if he had not yet exploded out of his full strength.
But the power of his soul had already caused a devastating blow to the 400 Heavenly Moon Legion.
There was a scream, and all the Celestial Races of the 400 Heavenly Moon Legion were all spared, as if they had lost the support of their strength, and fell down like dumplings.
"Huh?" Xiao Fan was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and said foolishly: "I'm so good?"
For a moment, he couldn't help but look at his hands, even he himself couldn't believe it.
He has broken through a small realm, and the power of his soul has reached the realm of Immortal Ancestor.
However, he hasn't exerted his full strength yet, how come these people have all fallen?
Could it be that Tianyue invited these people to be funny?
"Don't think that looking for someone to act in the show will make me lose myself." Xiao Fan said coldly.
Hearing this, Tianyue exploded.
Am I looking for someone to act with you?
Am i sick?
You didn't see, I'm here to kill you, you just kill them, you dare to humiliate me!
"Tianlong, kill him." Tianyue was completely furious, this kid is too hateful.
"Wow~"
In an instant, the sky dragon under his feet shook the sky and the earth with a roar, and the violent power made this space distorted.
Xiao Fan's figure moved slightly, and this was the first time he had truly faced an enemy with a strong Tianzun.
However, he still had some confusion in his mind, why did the four hundred two-winged heavenly human race suddenly die.
Without waiting for him to contemplate, the vast dragon power of the Tianlong has already struck, and the huge claws slammed down, and the powerful wind and waves crushed Xiao Fan's face a bit. "Just try my strength!" Xiao Fan didn't step back, but directly made a fist, smashed the ground with one foot, rose into the sky, and burst out with a fist.