Supreme Killer

Ye Shiyu was a little happy in her heart. Her son is also in love?

She couldn't wait to return to Tianhuang, looking for her son.

"Recently, the Primordial God Realm is not peaceful, so please ask your family to take care of the little girl." At this time, the King of Seven Murders spread the voice again.

"Don't worry, I will." Ye Shiyu nodded. Hearing what the Seven Murder King had just said, his hatred for the world was much smaller.

When the voice fell, Ye Shiyu was about to leave, and then looked at Jun Bairen and said: "I am going back to the Primordial God Realm now, Tianhuang has closed the star road, but is there any other way?"

Jun Bairen showed embarrassment. Obviously, he didn't want to reopen the star road for Ye Shiyu. The price was too great.

Even if Ye Shiyu's master is the Nine Ghosts Lord!

What's more, what I saw just now was just a demonic body of the Nine Ghosts, not the main body.

Who knows whether the Jiuyou Ghost Master is dead or alive, after all, even if it is a trace of remnant thoughts, he can survive and possess peerless power.

"In-law, I will send you away." The Seven Killers said again at the right time.

"Good." Ye Shiyu nodded.

Jun Bairen watched Ye Shiyu leave with the Seven Killers, and sighed deeply. He wanted Ye Shiyu to owe him a favor.

But now it seems that it is impossible.

The favors that led the way just now are almost negligible and don't mean much to him.

"If the Jiuyou Ghost Lord is really still alive, the world is destined to be unbalanced." Jun Bairen sighed, "It's a pity that Xiao Fan, he is the most hopeful that he will be able to come back alive from the Ancestral Burial Tomb, but now Xingxing The road is closed."

The star road leading from the Primordial God Realm to the sky was closed, and it was almost impossible for Xiao Fan to enter the ancestral grave.

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The endless mountain.

The sky was turbulent, and the terrifying thunderclouds were condensed, fierce to the extreme.

A dozen figures stood under a dozen thunderclouds, and everyone exuded a powerful aura.

"My endless sacred mansion will finally have a large number of Holy Venerable Realms." Nangong Xiaoxiao stared at the sky and said with great emotion.

In these days, he has successfully condensed the source, and has survived the Tribulation of the Lord, becoming a real powerhouse of the Holy Lord.

It is the masters of the various halls of the endless divine palace who are now crossing the robbery.

The two star roads are closed, and the source energy of the Primordial God Realm is slowly condensing. This is destined to be a troubled world, but it is also a prosperous world.

A large amount of rich Origin Qi can produce a large number of Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses, and there is a trace of self-preservation when facing different demons.

"Thanks to the young man, if it were not for the young man to spend a lot of resources, even if our talents can reach the Holy Venerable realm, we can't step through this hurdle." Jun Ruohuan also said with great emotion.

"Brother Jun, when everyone stabilizes, you can also complete your task." Ling Feng smiled.

Jun Ruohuan nodded, he has now broken through to the Holy Venerable Realm, and he naturally wants to help them to open up a star road.

These days, they also got the news that Tianhuang Star Road was closed, and now the Primordial God Realm has completely lost contact with Tianhuang.

If you want to enter the devil's cave, you can only open up a star road on your own to reach Tianhuang.

This also proves that Xiao Fan's foresight is worse than relying on himself!

A few days later, the thundercloud slowly dissipated, and the endless divine palace added more than a dozen powerful masters of the holy state.

Moreover, this is just the beginning. As long as the endless divine palace is given enough time, there will be more and more powerful Saints, and even become the mainstay of the Primordial God Realm.

"I can finally leave without worry." Jun Ruohuan showed a happy smile on his face.

Now that opening a star road is imminent, he can't continue to waste time.

"boom!"

Just as Jun Ruohuan was preparing to set off, on the top of the endless mountain, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly broke out, instantly sweeping the entire endless mountain.

All the monks felt this breath, and they all crawled on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

"This is?" Nangong Xiaoxiao looked at the direction of the endless divine palace with a look of astonishment, and then smiled bitterly: "We are being thrown farther and farther by the third."

"The son actually broke through the Yuanzun realm so soon?" Jun Ruohuan was also surprised.

Thinking back decades ago, when Xiao Fan entered the Primordial God Realm, he was just a cultivator of the Celestial God Realm.

And now, in less than a hundred years, Xiao Fan has actually overlooked the Primordial God Realm. There are not many people with such talents in the past.

That powerful aura flashed by, and many monks all recovered from their horror, and then the joyful boiling sound resounded everywhere.

At the top of the endless sacred mountain, Xiao Fan's retreat hall, at this moment, there is a mysterious aura flowing around him, and the ground is covered with countless top quality source crystals.

Around him, there are three whirlpools, which are the source of his concentration.

The whispering Supreme Source Crystal was decreasing at a terrifying speed, and finally turned into dust.

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Fan's breath stabilized, and he let out a foul breath.

"Low-grade Yuanzun!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, feeling the change in his own strength with satisfaction.

The source force among the three sources, like a surging river, made a roaring sound.

"The power of the origin of killing has increased by a thousand, reaching five thousand six hundred yuan. The power of the origin of chaos kendo has also broken through five thousand yuan. Only the power of the origin of time and space remains at four thousand. It seems that we need to work harder. Now." Xiao Fan said slightly surprised.

Then he shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Unfortunately, because the control of the three source powers is too high, even if they have exceeded the number of three thousand yuan, they cannot break through the middle-grade Yuanzun now."

It's no wonder that Xiao Fan was helpless. With his previous potential, the original power of kendo reached more than four thousand yuan, and he was able to break through the middle-grade source.

It's just that because the other two sources of power are too small, they have stayed in the lower-grade source state.

But now, it was impossible for him to break through the middle-grade Yuanyuan Venerable Realm, and the three kinds of original powers needed more.

This is like a pool, which can only store a certain amount of water, but because of the increase in control, the capacity of the pool has become larger.

If you want to fill the pool and break through to the next level, you naturally need more power from the source.

"But fortunately, cultivators of the same rank should rarely be my opponents. Even the high-rank Yuanzun, I have the strength to fight." Xiao Fan smiled satisfied and said: "I don't know how long it has been, and how the outside world is. Up."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Just opened the door of the main hall, a burst of cheers suddenly drowned him.

"Congratulations to the lord!"

"Hall Master Guard!"

On the square, the monks gathered, everyone looked at Xiao Fan with admiration and shouted.

Xiao Fan was also taken aback by this formation. After a long time, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go and do their duties." When everyone dispersed, Xiao Fan suddenly looked at the dignified Nangong Xiaoxiao. : "Second, what's wrong?"