The Long Family didn't hesitate to offend many forces, they only wanted to get something from the Scarlet Palace, which was naturally extraordinary.

It's just that this thing is not so easy to get, not to mention anything else, these eight blood dragons are enough for the Long Family to drink a pot.

But Xiao Fan also knew that with these eight blood dragons, he wanted to stop the Long Family for countless years, and that was obviously impossible.

However, the guardian of the Long Family has been in Longteng Tiancheng for tens of thousands of years, and has not been able to get what he wants, so why?

Thoughts flashed in Xiao Fan's mind, focusing on the battle between the white devil and the eight blood dragons from time to time.

Although the strength of the White Demon was domineering, it still did not reach the Divine King Realm. It was besieged by eight blood divine dragons, and it could only barely stand in a stalemate. Its body was stained with blood from time to time, and its white hair slowly turned blood.

"Dare to hurt this emperor, this emperor tore you!" The white demon roared and was hurt by a group of dead objects, making him extremely unhappy.

I saw one of its paws swayed, and a flash of light swept across the void, suddenly slashing on the neck of one of the blood dragons.

Cang!

The sound of metal collision sounded, and the void sparks shot in all directions, the blood dragon's body flew upside down, a large amount of blood jade fell down, and countless dragon scales flew into the void.

"Aung~" At the same time, there was a burst of dragon roars, and the seven blood dragons would kill the white devil without life. The sharp claws wanted to tear the white devil into pieces.

A look of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the White Demon, ignoring the siege of the seven blood dragons, opened his blood basin, and bit towards the blood dragon that was stunned by him.

"It's really a dog." Xiao Fan was taken aback by the White Demon's actions. This guy took away the body of the longevity beast, shouldn't he be able to use the longevity beast's abilities?

But now, he can only fight physically?

"Boy, I know what you are thinking. The abilities of this wicked animal must at least break through the Divine King Realm to be fully utilized, or else this emperor must waste time with them?" The White Demon heard Xiao Fan's voice coldly. Spit out a word.

"Didn't you just say that killing them is easy?" Xiao Fan didn't mind sprinkling salt on the white devil's wound.

The White Demon was speechless for a while, snorted coldly, opened his mouth to bite the blood dragon's neck, tugged hard, and with a bang, the blood dragon was directly torn apart by it.

Immediately afterwards, the White Demon opened his mouth and took a breath, and a **** light emerged from the corpse of the Blood Dragon, and was swallowed by it.

"Dragon soul?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "White Devil, no matter what method you use, you must get me a dragon soul!"

The White Demon completely ignored Xiao Fan and swallowed a dragon soul. Its power seemed to increase a lot in an instant, but it still had some distance to break through the peak of the ancient gods, let alone restore to the gods.

Xiao Fan quietly watched the battle between the White Demon and the remaining Blood Dragon, and his eyes scanned the four directions from time to time. He faintly felt that this place was not that simple.

If there were only these few dragon souls, the Long Family should have already got what they wanted. After all, the White Demon is strong, but there is still a long way to go from the Divine King Realm.

Time slowly passed away. After half a cup of tea, the eight blood dragons were beheaded by the white demon. The white demon swallowed the seven blood dragon dragon souls alone, and the aura on his body rose to the extreme, as if he was about to step into the peak of the ancient gods at any time.

"Here!" The last dragon soul was casually thrown away by the White Demon, throwing it at Xiao Fan like trash.

Xiao Fan had been waiting for a long time, and a black vortex suddenly appeared behind him. The ancient **** realm dragon soul was crushed by the black vortex and was swallowed instantly.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the White Demon. Because he was in the late stage of the Ancient God Realm, he was able to swallow the Dragon Soul of the Ancient God Realm wantonly.

But how did Xiao Fan achieve it in the realm of the gods?

He found that the secrets of Xiao Fan were really not ordinary. Thinking of the failure of Emperor Changsheng to seize Xiao Fan, the White Demon became more curious.

Xiao Fan swallowed the dragon soul and immediately sat on the spot to meditate. After a while, Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's not possible?!"

Immediately he tried several more times, but they all ended in failure. The broken Xiaotiandi and Jingong couldn't absorb the energy of the dragon soul at all to recover. Even, Xiaotiandi and Jingong broke faster and faster.

Did you come here for nothing?

"There must be other ways." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and stood up, his face quickly restored to peace, and his heart condensed: "Perhaps, there is only a glimmer of hope when the four mysterious auras are gathered together. , As long as you break through the ancient **** realm, it doesn't matter if the divine palace and Xiaotiandi are broken."

"What can't it?" The White Demon looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Xiao Fan shook his head. He had the affairs of Xiaotiandi and Divine Palace, and he must never let others know. He retracted his gaze and looked at the Scarlet Palace again.

"Since it's okay, let's go. I want to see what good things are in the Scarlet Palace that might be able to restore me to the Divine King Realm." The White Demon didn't continue to investigate.

It was the first time that he couldn't see through a Celestial God Realm cultivator. He always felt that Xiao Fan was not just a Celestial God realm peak, but he couldn't tell why if he asked him to talk about it.

"I'm afraid I can't get in." Xiao Fan shook his head, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

The White Demon also turned around suddenly and looked at the rear with alert. The next moment, its eyes trembled violently, and looked forward in surprise, as if seeing a ghost.

Behind him dozens of meters away, I don't know when a blood-colored dragon phantom that was thousands of meters tall appeared, staring at them coldly, as if looking at two ants.

"Dragon soul of the Divine King Realm?" The White Demon was surprised and delighted. He was surprised that he was not the opponent of this dragon soul, but he was happy that if he could obtain this dragon soul, even if he could not restore the Divine King realm, he was sure Able to restore the peak of the ancient gods.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and was staring directly at that thousand-zhang dragon soul. He felt a strong sense of oppression, and even stood a little unstable.

"boom!"

Before Xiao Fan and the others could think about it, Qianzhang Dragon Soul suddenly flew up, and a paw fell from Jiuxiao. Before it got close, the power shook Xiao Fan's internal organs.

The white demon's whole body was turned upside down, with a hideous face, and roaring up to the sky, the blood in his body was boiling, and at the same time a paw was swung out.

However, under the dragon's claws, his claws exploded with a bang, turning into blood mist and dissipating in the air.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank. Is this the power of the king? Even the existence of the White Devil is not his opponent?

You know, this dragon soul is just a dragon soul without an entity. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying if it had an entity?

This was the first time Xiao Fan faced an attack from a powerhouse of the **** king level, but it was more shocking than he thought.

Under the **** king, everything is ants!

"Retreat!" Although the White Demon was hit hard, he was still very fortunate, and he deserved to be a strong man who had reached that level.

But Xiao Fan was locked in by that power, and his fragile body couldn't move at all.

Should I die?

Xiao Fan roared in his heart, he was not a person waiting to die, the Shura sword appeared in his hand, endless blood boiled in his body, trying to break free from the shackles of that power, but it still had no meaning. Seeing that the dragon claw was about to fall, Xiao Fan's eyes showed a strong look.