Chapter 4289: Immortal Ancestor

"How dare he?"
Jun Bairen looked at Xiao Fan and Xie Yu suddenly with a look of disbelief. He couldn't believe it, Xiao Fan dared to show up at this time.
In front of him, there are forty demon gods guarding here, he is simply throwing himself into the trap.
The old man Bianhuang was equally surprised, but he was surprised that the moment he saw Xiao Fan, a certain seal deep in his soul suddenly exploded, and countless inexplicable memories poured into his mind.
The old man Bianhuang was extremely horrified, and looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.
"Save people!"
Without saying a word, the old man from Bianhuang rushed into the battlefield.
Upon hearing this, Jun Bairen gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
When the old man Bianhuang spoke, he naturally didn't dare to disobey, but he didn't know why the old man Bianhuang value Xiao Fan so much. Isn't he really afraid of starting a war?
At this time, Zhu Zun and the others had already arrived not far from Xiao Fan, and their hands were grabbing towards Xiao Fan.
They didn't dare to kill Xiao Fan, they just wanted to capture him alive.
After all, Taihuang and others still had to Xiao Fan to save them.
Once Xiao Fan died, Tai Huang and the others might not die, but they would definitely be trapped in the Ancestral Burying Tomb for ten thousand years.
Now that the catastrophe is approaching, how can Tai Huang wait 10,000 years?
"Xing Zun, don't kill him!" Zhu Zun saw several people act unscrupulously, and suddenly burst out.
Xing Zun's face was dark, and he had to weaken his attack power. He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Xiao Fan and avenge Shi Tianling.
But Zhuzun had already seen his mind, and he did not dare to be too arrogant.
If Zhuzun is offended, he is also unlucky.
"Catch me alive?" Xiao Fan's mouth raised his mouth, and he was not surprised.
After all, only he has the strength to rescue the people trapped in the ancestral grave, which is also in his plan.
Ignoring the attacks of those demons, he quickly fled in the other direction of the entrance to the Primordial God Realm, buying Xie Yu a few breaths.
Now, everyone's eyes are on him, no matter how evil rain is.
Seeing Xie Yu about to enter the entrance of the Primordial God Realm, Xiao Fan also showed a smile on his face.
As long as Xieyu enters the entrance of the Primordial God Realm, they will be saved by killing God.
"The plan is successful." Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Xieyu and them are safe, he will have nothing to worry about.
"Boy, where can you escape!" Xing Zun screamed and grabbed Xiao Fan with a probing hand.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and when he raised his hand, he slashed it up with a sword, and quickly squeezed several divine pills in his other hand.
With a puff, Xing Zun's palm was torn apart by Xiao Fan, his sword aura was not diminished, and Xing Zun's defenses were torn apart, leaving a generation of shocking blood on him.
"Tian Zun?" Xing Zun was taken aback.
Other powerful demons were also extremely shocked. Didn’t Xiao Fan just leave the Ancestral Burial Tomb?
Normally, the people who came out of the ancestral buried tomb were at best only the middle-rank Dharma Zun.
But he actually has the combat power of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm?
Everyone quickly recovered. No wonder he was able to kill Taro and Shitian Mausoleum, annihilate several strong men in the holy world, and even trap all the demons in the Ancestral Burying Tomb.
"The deity dealt with him, you stop Bianhuang them!" Zhuzun rebuked for the first time, and rushed towards Xiao Fan first.
Xiao Fan instantly felt a tremendous amount of pressure. This feeling was much stronger than facing the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
Half-step holy ancestor!
Xiao Fan's heart sank. The Demon Venerable in front of him turned out to be a strong man who took the second path.
Moreover, its strength was not below the half-step saint ancestor of the human race that day.
"This is troublesome." Xiao Fan didn't dare to fight head-on, and kept retreating towards the entrance of the Primordial God Realm.
What made him gratified was that the ancient God Realm powerhouse who guarded the borderline did not give up like Jun Bairen and Mingzun.
Originally he was ready to escape into nothingness, but at this moment, he gave up this idea.
Because once he escapes into nothingness, other Tianzun powerhouses will definitely catch up, and he will face countless Tianzun powerhouses at that time.
Moreover, this is the only way to the Primordial God Realm.
No matter how he goes around, he has to come here eventually.
With lessons learned from the past, where would the Mozu give him a second chance?
Now, if he could enter the Primordial God Realm, he would save a lot of trouble.
Only if he can survive!
boom!
While thinking about it, Xiao Fan was lifted off by a palm, his internal organs tumbling, several mouthfuls of blood spewed out, and his body hit the ground heavily.
The ground on the frontier battlefield was extremely hard, and he actually made sparks with the ground.
"Boy, you can't escape!" Zhu Zun sneered, and a giant claw came towards Xiao Fan, sealing all Xiao Fan's retreat.
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he was about to summon the Huntian Demon Turtle.
However, this is, an old hand sticking out from the side, shaking Venerable Zhu's claws, grabbing Xiao Fan, and throwing it directly in the direction of the Primordial God Realm.
"Bian Huang!" Zhu Zun was extremely angry, and his killing intent rushed out, and the dark claws slashed down at the old man in Bian Huang.
"Six-forged golden body? You are still a little bit too close." The old man Bianhuang sneered, and gently waved his palm.
The palm gang looked very plain, but instantly destroyed the magic claws of Zhu Zun, and the speed of the palm gang did not decrease, hitting Zhu Zun's chest fiercely.
Venerable Candle's chest collapsed in an instant, and his body flew out like a meteor.
At this moment, all the other people's battles ended, and everyone looked at the old man in front of the border in horror.
"The Immortal Ancestor!" Someone exclaimed, staring at the old man Bianhuang with surprise in his eyes.
Immortal Ancestor?
Looking at the heavens and myriad worlds, I don't know how many years the Holy Ancestor Realm has not appeared.
Even if the Immortal Saint Ancestor is only the weakest in the Saint Ancestor Realm, it can easily suppress most of the heavens out of breath.
Jun Bairen was also horrified. He knew that his teacher was very strong, but he didn't expect that the old man in the border was actually in the Holy Ancestor Realm!
No wonder he is fearless in the face of a group of Celestial Realm. Is this his confidence?
"Is it just that the saint ancestor is not destroyed?" Xiao Fan, who fell on the entrance of the Primordial God Realm, said with a slight disappointment.
If other people hear it, they will be shocked.
You are in the realm of Dharma Venerable, where is the right to even look down on the Holy Ancestor?
"Retreat!" The old man Bianhuang yelled, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated to Xiao Fan.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the old man Bianhuang fell into the same position as Xiao Fan, with Xiao Fan faintly dominating him.
The other Heavenly Sovereign realms didn't want to fight, and quickly retreated to the entrance.
Now is not the time to go to war. If you can't fight, you won't fight.
The Demon Race Tianzun could only watch the cultivators of the Primordial God Realm retreat, and an immortal saint ancestor was in front of them, how could they have the courage to chase after them?
The opponent alone is enough to destroy all of them.
If it weren't for the old man from the frontier who didn't want to start a big war, he would have done it already. "Bian Huang, do you think you can protect him?" Zhu Zun held his chest, staring at Xiao Fan with a grim look.