Chapter 431: Got big

With the strength of the Saint Ancestor Realm, it took only three months to reach the Ancestral Burying Tomb Teleportation Platform, which directly shortened the time by half.
Xiao Fan looked good, without any seriousness or worry at all.
Along the way, he asked the demons about some things from time to time, and heard that the demons were extremely impatient and almost didn't tear him alive.
Only when they thought that this kid would soon be a mortal man, the grievances in their hearts were calmed a lot.
"Boy, you only have half a month. If you fail to rescue the holy sons and them within half a month, the ancestor will lead people into the Primordial God Realm." Yan Lang Demon Ancestor said coldly and threw it to Xiao Fan. A jade order.
"Old wolf, I have a small heart, don't scare me." Xiao Fan looked at Yan Lang Demon Ancestor indifferently, but he thought slightly in his heart.
He vaguely remembered that the ancestral buried tomb seemed to be opened only by the human race, so how did the demons enter it?
traitor?
Xiao Fan thought of this possibility for the first time in his mind.
It may be understandable that the demons could enter the ancestral tomb before, after all, it was a game between demons, human races, and monster races.
But now, the people of the human race have already left, this ancestor buried tomb transmission platform should not be able to continue to open.
"Believe it or not, no matter how long you dare, your ancestor will now let you die." Yan Lang Demon Ancestor's patience has been completely exhausted by Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan shrugged, he didn't dare to continue to persecute Yan Lang Demon Ancestor, it would be nothing if this old thing killed him.
If you see through that he is just a clone, it is estimated that the Primordial God Realm will be a lot of trouble.
"All right, I will enter." Xiao Fan did not hesitate to push the key in his hand, and in a short time, another passage appeared in front of him.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stepped directly in.
"Ah~" Suddenly, Xiao Fan let out a scream, and countless thunders appeared in the passage out of thin air.
"Not good!" Yan Lang Demon Ancestor reacted for the first time, "Can't bear the breath of the Dharma Venerable Realm in the passage, as long as the cultivation base exceeds the Dharma Venerable Realm, it will definitely be obliterated by the power of the Ancestral Burial Tomb.
"Old stuff, you hurt me!" Xiao Fan screamed, a violent explosion came out, and then the passage disappeared, completely silent.
"Damn it!" Yan Lang Demon Ancestor regretted extremely.
Before, I only wanted to let Xiao Fan enter the tomb of the ancestors to rescue the Taihuang and the others, but forgot the particularity of the tomb of ancestors.
The same is true of other people, their complexion is extremely ugly.
Now that Xiao Fan is dead, how do they enter the Ancestral Burial Tomb?
"I knew it, let that kid tell us how to break the formation, and we sent someone in to save people." I could pat my head secretly, regretting it.
Yan Lang Demon Ancestor coldly glared at the talker, you said it earlier.
"We also don't have people from the Yuanzun realm here, nor can we enter the ancestral grave." Another shook his head.
However, these words are an afterthought and are of no use at all.
"Brother Yan Lang, we were all pitted by that kid. Even though he is dead now, he can't just let go of the people from the Primordial God Realm." At this time, the other Demon Clan spoke coldly.
They were played with by a small middle-grade Fazun monk, and they couldn't swallow it anyway.
Even if Xiao Fan was dead, they had to recover the loss from the Primordial God Realm.
"Cang Ming, do you think that with the two of us, we can beat the old thing Bianhuang?" Yan Lang Mozu stared at the disappearing passage with a cold expression, unwilling.
Demon Ancestor Cang Ming was silent, feeling a little at a loss for a while.
Is it just that?
The great sacred worlds have been played with by a middle-ranked Fa Zun again and again, how can they swallow this breath?
"Let's go, report the situation truthfully." After waiting for a few days, Yan Lang Demon Ancestor had given up. The only thing that made him thankful was that Taihuang and the others were still alive.
If there is a chance in the future, they can still be rescued.
"Hey, look!" As Yan Lang Demon Ancestor turned around, someone suddenly exclaimed.
The next moment, everyone looked in another direction in unison. Suddenly, another whirlpool appeared there, and there was a secluded passage in the whirlpool.
"It's the breath of the ancestral tomb." Everyone was extremely happy.
However, this is just the beginning.
After a while, whirlpool channels appeared one after another, and familiar breath channels swept across from the other end.
Everyone stared at the passages, their eyes filled with expectations.
Finally, a demon cultivator flew out from the passage, seeing the familiar faces, everyone felt tears in their eyes.
Half a day later, the vortex passage closed again, and forty or fifty people walked out of the Ancestral Burial Tomb alive.
"Seven Masters!" Yan Lang appeared beside a Taihuang wearing black magic armor, with a worried expression: "Are you all right."
"Uncle Yan Lang, why are you here?" Taihuang looked at Yan Lang in surprise.
"Seven young masters, you are trapped in the sinkhole. Senior Yan Lang rushed over as soon as he was worried. Fortunately, you are all right." A strong Tianzun realm nearby said with a flattering smile.
"I'm interested." Taihuang nodded, glanced at Yan Lang gratefully, and then showed an expression of anger: "It's all to blame for the Archaic God Realm monk, for causing us to lose a lot in the Ancestral Burial Tomb."
"If it hadn't been for the Emperor Shengzi to break the formation, if we missed the best time to leave, we might not be able to come out alive in the future."
"It's best not to let me meet that person, or I will devour him alive!"
"It won't take long. When I break through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, I will definitely enter the devil's cave of the Taiyi Holy Realm and slaughter the cultivators of the Primordial God Realm."
The other demons were filled with righteous indignation and showed hideous faces.
"You said, the Emperor Shengzi saved you?" Suddenly someone broke everyone's argument and took a deep breath.
"Of course, the Supreme Emperor's Son's merits are only one step away from the high-grade Dharma Venerable realm."
"The Emperor Shengzi exhausted his efforts and broke the formation, so we barely escaped from the sinkhole."
"We all owe a favor to the Emperor Shengzi."
The powerful demons who had been rescued by the Emperor nodded their heads, looking at the Emperor respectfully, and their tone was full of flattery.
However, Yan Lang and the other Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses looked miserable.
"Uncle Yan Lang, what's the matter?" Taihuang frowned.
"The Seven Young Masters don't know something..." A Tianzun powerhouse in the Holy Realm of the Beginning, recounted all the things that happened in these days, and the Taihuang and others were extremely angry.
Yan Lang and others almost didn't spit out old blood.
Knowing that Taihuang could break through the formation, there was no need for people like himself to "invite" Xiao Fan to enter the Ancestral Burial Tomb at such a high price.
Fortunately now, everyone left the Ancestral Burying Tomb alive, but Xiao Fan was dead.
How do you get back the tens of billions of magic crystals, as well as rare and rare?
This time I was really smashed! Everyone only felt that the heart was dripping blood, and it was as painful as the heart was cut with one knife.