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They never thought that Su Han could burst out with such a terrifying talent!

In this short period of time, Su Han has demonstrated five moves, and each move is so terrifying that both the Tomb Slayer and Yun Fan have been deeply shocked.

"The limit set by the ancestor's avatar is the level of a saint. Su Han's strength is already very close. Give him a little more time, and I'm afraid even this avatar will be smashed."

Yun Fan took a deep breath, "It's too scary!"

For them, this is a good thing. The stronger Su Han is, the better. In this way, there is a greater possibility to fight against that one.

This corner of the sea was originally intended to train disciples, and a clone was set up to continuously tap Su Han's potential under extreme conditions. The original Lord of Heaven also achieved his sainthood in this place.

Today's Su Han can also reach this step.

"I just don't know what's going on outside."

The expression on the face of the tomb-slayer beast was a little dignified, "You have already sent out the invitation token, but there seems to be no movement."

Yunfan sent out invitation tokens, inviting all ethnic groups and tribes to come to the corner of the sea, and wanted them to drink the old woman's soup to further improve their strength, but there was still no movement, and he didn't know what happened.

"I'll let someone go and see, and I'll send back any news."

Yun Fan said, "The most important thing now is to help Su Han ascend to the realm of a saint."

"I'll help him too."

The tomb-suppressing beast shook, and the insect king immediately rolled off of it. Seeing that the tomb-suppressing beast was going to help Su Han, it also hurriedly followed. To help Su Han, it had a greater responsibility!

"Grumble!"

The insect king chased after him.

"Let's think about it, what other methods can be used to force Su Han to be promoted."

Yunfan had a bad feeling in his heart that outside...something might have happened.

He was right.

At this moment, a fierce battle is taking place at the end of the sky!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Terrible explosion, earth-shattering.

The two founders of Shuizu and Huozu are too powerful. They join forces, so that the people of Shuizu and Huozu don’t know how to fight for a while. They have been incompatible for thousands of years, but now they are incompatible. It doesn't fit at all.

Even with the help of Nuwa and other ethnic groups, they still haven't come up with a good solution.

This is not useful just because there are many people.

Those ordinary clansmen rushed up, not to mention dying.

This is already the fourth time he has been beaten back, even if there are a few masters from the Shui and Fire tribes rushing forward, they still can't stop them!

"And then on!"

Zhu Fan roared, and waved out one hand, setting off flames all over the sky, black flames billowing, trying to wrap the founder of the Shui tribe, but before his flames arrived, he was already scattered by the founder of the Fire tribe.

Even if the purple flame is not as good as the real fire of Samadhi, it can be said that it is much stronger than Zhu Fan!

"hateful!"

Zhu Fan was furious, if only Su Han was here, his Samadhi True Fire could definitely fight against the ancestor's Ziyan, but now, Su Han has gone to the corner of the sea, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

"what should I do now?"

Gongcheng roared, feeling equally annoyed in his heart, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't fight against the two ancestors.

The aloof ancestor was truly powerful, the holy king of the ancient times was extremely powerful, not to mention, such moves that were compatible with water and fire were extremely terrifying.

"We can only separate them."

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said, "If we deal with each other separately, we may have a chance. Once they join forces, we will have no chance at all."

He turned his head and looked at Futian and Fuhai in the distance, "Is there a way?"

Futian and Fuhai are already quickly arranging the gossip formation: "It's hard!"

Futian looked into the distance, and he knew that the fifth must be there to control everything. This woman who strategized is really terrifying. It is not until today that they fully understand that in the fifth family, Fifth Qingfeng and the others are in the fifth family. In front of this woman, she is nothing at all!

"You go back first!"

Suddenly, the Wind Clan patriarch yelled loudly, "The gray matter is about to retreat, retreat quickly!"

Once contaminated with these gray substances, no one can resist!

Seeing the thick gray substance attacking, Nuwa and the others changed their expressions slightly.

"Rewind! Everyone! Rewind!"

Nu Wa and the others yelled at the same time, making the fighters of all ethnic groups retreat immediately. This time, they failed in the attack, and it was a disastrous defeat.

The warriors of all ethnic groups and tribes could only retreat immediately. Those who were a little slower were swept by the gray substance on their arms and immediately screamed. Several clan elders rushed over without a trace of hesitation. Pull the soldier back.

It is better to lose an arm than to lose your life!

"Back! Back!"

Zhu Rong's face turned red, and he was extremely angry, but they were helpless in front of these gray substances.

Seeing the founders of the Shui and Fire tribes, standing in the thick fog, they gradually lost sight of them.

Everyone withdrew from the sky.

"Bastard!"

Zhu Rong hit the ground with a fist, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and the various clans suffered huge losses, but they didn't even enter the Tianzhiya, let alone save the Pangu clan.

"The strength of the two ancestors is too strong. The most important thing is that their moves are compatible with water and fire. We have no way to fight against them."

Zhu Fan took a deep breath, "Is there any other way?"

"Either separate two people, but it's not so easy to separate them."

Fu Tian said, "The two ancestors are obviously not living people anymore. They were used by others and turned into tools of war. This is blasphemy in itself."

These first-generation founders are respectable pioneers in the eyes of any ethnic group.

But who would have thought that it would be used by people now, as a tool of war, and stand on the opposite side of all ethnic groups.

It doesn't matter at this time, if these ancestors are not defeated, let alone save Pangu, they may not even be able to protect the wilderness.

"Up to now, there is only this way. Separate the two ancestors and break them one by one. Otherwise, we will have no chance, and the gray matter has been watching. Once we fall into a passive position, it will be really dangerous."

Futian looked at the crowd and said seriously, "This first shock is a temptation. It is true for us, and it is also true for them."

He took a deep breath: "Nuwa, Fu Hai and I set up a sixteen hexagram array. You should find a way to separate the two ancestors and lead one into the hexagram array. We will find a way to temporarily seal him!"

This is his way.

Nu Wa and the others looked at each other, thinking about it now, this is the only way.

"Wind Clan, we still need to continue blowing away the gray matter to buy us time," Nuwa said.

"Okay! Let's fight!" the Wind Clan patriarch said.

They didn't know that there was another person in the thick fog.