Chapter 4642: Ni Chao Cang Ming

as you wish!
Before he finished his words, Xiao Fan directly burned his blood, and the three source powers instantly merged into one, and his body became like Shura's Ninth Variation.
In the next moment, Xiao Fan was full of blood and energy, rolling and boiling.
The endless sword anger roared, flooding the starry sky.
The Haotian Saint Ancestor seemed to have succeeded in his conspiracy, and he did not hesitate, his figure suddenly became bigger, and he instantly transformed into a huge giant.
The giant axe in his hand burst out with billions of light, condensed into a monstrous giant axe, looking from a distance, it seems that this giant axe can instantly smash thousands of stars.
The two of them had not made a move, and the horrible aura had already made Void unable to bear.
The incomparably terrifying air waves and anger rolled in all directions, like a frantic tsunami, colliding with the earth, the earth began to crack, and dense ravines appeared.
It can be clearly seen even from the depths of the starry sky.
"Open heaven!"
Finally, the aura of Haotian Saint Ancestor climbed to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to merge with the giant axe in his hand, and only a glare of golden light could be seen.
The golden light was like a meteor, burning with a hot flame, slashing at Xiao Fan fiercely.
"Ni Ran~ Cang Ming!"
Xiao Fan also let out a long roar at the same time, and the purple-golden Shura sword suddenly emitted a gloomy light, condensed into a black-gold sword light.
The black gold aura is not very strong, but it exudes a weird aura, as if it contains the origin of time and space, as well as the origin of killing and kendo.
There is even an inexplicable and inexplicable power. This kind of power is the most terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, the two rays of light collided together, but strangely, there was no imaginary crashing sound. On the contrary, it was extremely calm, calm and scary.
Looking from a distance, the golden axe light and the black gold sword light seemed to melt into each other when they touched.
It wasn't until the last one that a strange light burst into all directions, cutting the starry sky in half, and a huge void appeared in the void, which could not be restored for a long time.
"This?" Tian Luo stared at the scenery of the starry sky blankly, his mouth was enough to stuff a duck egg, and the whole person froze there.
After a long time, he recovered, but he never saw Xiao Fan and Haotian Saint Ancestor again?
"Dead?" Tian Luo's voice trembled, and he was a little excited and expectant while nervous.
Not only him, but the wolf ancestor also frowned. The peerless blow by the two just now obviously shocked him.
"Interesting, it's really twists and turns." Langzu squinted his eyes and quickly recovered his calm, as if watching a big show.
Void could not hear any sound, only silence.
Regardless of Xiao Fan and the impeller killing and killing, compared to that battle, Xiao Fan and Haotian Saint Ancestor was the real horror.
Win or lose with one move!
One trick is life and death!
I don't know how long it took, and there was no sound from the world.
Where the Creation Palace was located, the cultivators of the endless gods were all staring at the top of the Nine Heavens, with extremely solemn expressions, waiting for a result.
Although they couldn't see what happened, they could guess some of it.
If Xiao Fan died, it would be the end of the endless palace.
If Xiao Fan could survive, the endless divine mansion would surely sublimate to an incomparable realm.
Tianluo and Langzu both stared at the void intently, waiting for a result.
They didn't believe that Xiao Fan and Haotian Saint Ancestor would die together.
Of the two, at least one can survive.
To reach such a realm, even if the strength gap is only a little, in actual combat, it will produce different results.
"Ahem~"
Suddenly, a faint cough sounded, and a figure appeared in the crack of the restored void.
Seeing this figure, Tian Luo took it for granted, but Wolf Ancestor frowned.
"After all, it's just a peerless stone ancestor, how can you defeat the heavenly ancestor?" Tian Luo shook his head, looking at the figure with great dread.
That figure was not someone else, it was Haotian Saint Ancestor.
Haotian Saint Ancestor survived, but Xiao Fan didn't have a trace.
There is no doubt that Xiao Fan is dead.
"No." Suddenly, Langzu groaned.
He saw that Holy Ancestor Haotian didn't have any joy on his face, instead he stared into the emptiness, his eyes flashed with unwillingness and even fear.
"Impossible!" Tian Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed directly.
I saw a figure suddenly walked out of the cracks in nothingness. Although he walked staggering, at least he was able to walk.
On the other hand, Haotian Saint Ancestor, completely lying on the ground like a dead dog, panting.
"Haotian, you are defeated." The figure walked not far from the Haotian Saint Ancestor, with a cold tone.
Obviously, this person is Xiao Fan.
He survived!
Moreover, with one move, he won.
This result is naturally difficult for Tian Luo to accept.
Not to mention him, if the eternal space-time monk knew about it, he wouldn't dare to believe it.
A peerless stone ancestor, actually defeated the heavenly ancestor for half a step!
Holy Ancestor Haotian wanted to struggle to stand up, but his body was not able to stand up. After trying several times, he couldn't stand up, his body just floated in nothingness.
"Impossible, my ancestor will not lose." Haotian Saint Ancestor roared angrily, his voice a little hoarse.
He lost!
He could not accept this result.
Since entering the eternal time and space, he has never failed, almost pushing all the way, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha.
Otherwise, he would not be the first person in eternal time and space!
He couldn't understand why he was defeated by a peerless stone ancestor.
Even if he failed to open up the world, there are elements of his calculations, and even the sky can't defeat him, let alone a peerless stone ancestor?
His head shook like a rattle, like a devil.
Xiao Fan shook his head. He knew that this was a big blow to Haotian Saint Ancestor, but he didn't show any mercy.
Sympathize with Haotian Saint Ancestor?
Should I die?
However, Xiao Fan didn't have much joy after defeating Haotian Saint Ancestor.
Although he won this battle, he only narrowly won a little bit.
If it hadn't been for a sudden flash of inspiration, and instantly evacuated his three original powers and the power that spurred the eye of the sky to merge into one, he would be dead.
Moreover, although he won, he also paid a heavy price.
The Supreme Golden Body was severely damaged, and the world in his body was riddled with holes. Now he, let alone fighting against the Supreme Ancestor, could even kill him even in the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
Xiao Fan walked towards Haotian Saint Ancestor step by step, slowly raising the sword in his hand.
If Haotian Saint Ancestor wanted to kill him, it was naturally impossible for Xiao Fan to show mercy.
Don't look at Haotian Saint Ancestor now being seriously injured, but once he breathes a sigh of relief, it is him, and even the endless divine palace, who is unlucky.
"Haha~"
Just as Xiao Fan was about to do it, a wild laugh sounded in the distance. Xiao Fan turned his head and looked around, but he saw Tian Luo, who was as timid as a mouse, suddenly appeared again.