"Boy, what does it mean to be trapped in a sinkhole?"

For a long time, an old voice broke the calm, but he saw a thin and thin figure with his eyes closed, his body tightly wrapped in a black robe and his mouth opened.

When the crowd saw this figure, they all showed fear. Obviously, they all knew who this black robe man was.

Suddenly, Duan Tianhun felt that his soul was locked, as long as he dared to lie, he would be torn apart by that invisible power.

"Zhu Zun, why bother with a junior." Xuande Tianzun said with a smile, but deep in his eyes, there was a deep color of jealousy.

You know, facing Xing Mozun just now, he didn't have the slightest fear, even cynicism.

But in front of this black robe old man, he actually used the honorific name!

Zhuzun!

This is the name of the black-robed old man, and the only person present that makes everyone fearful.

"The deity only wants to know the truth and won't embarrass you." Zhuzun slowly reduced his breath, and he was also anxious just now.

After all, his little master is too emperor, but he is still trapped in a sinkhole.

"Heaven Soul, what happened inside?" Xuande Tianzun took a deep breath and asked, he was also a little curious.

Duan Tianhun plucked up the courage and said all the things that happened in the ancestors buried tomb, and the whole Tianzun powerhouse was stunned.

Among them, many people have entered the ancestral tomb, and even the horrible magic shadow in the tiankeng.

But now, everyone in the Mozu is trapped in the tiankeng, which is obviously to keep them all in the Ancestral Burying Tomb.

"It's this kid again. I heard that he trapped everyone in the Taiyi Sacred Realm in the ancient land of the gods and wars." A strong Tianzun said in anger.

You know, the tomb of the ancestors buried in the sky is not comparable to the ancient land.

God fights the ancient land, and they can open up these heavenly realms together and rescue the people trapped inside.

It is possible to bury the ancestral tomb, but it is forbidden to enter the strong person above the Dharma Zun realm. Once in, they will be obliterated.

In this way, they have no way to break through the formation in the sinkhole.

Thinking of this, the demon's strong Tianzun looked ugly, as if he had eaten Xiangxiang.

"What should I do now?" A Tianzun asked, everyone looked at me and I looked at you.

"The deity went to slaughter him." Xing Mozun was very cold. He just wanted to kill Xiao Fan and avenge the dead Shi Tianling and others.

"If you kill him, who can unlock the formation and rescue the young master?" Zhuzun spoke lightly, and fell silent for an instant.

"Venerable Zhu, the life of your No. 1 Young Master of the Holy Realm is valuable, isn't the life of my Saint Child of the Stone Demon Holy Realm worthless?" Xing Mo Zun took a deep breath.

Zhu Zun looked at Xing Mozun coldly, and was so scared that Xing Mozun took two steps back, lowering his head and dared not look directly.

"You want to kill him, the old will not stop you, but the premise is that the young master of the emperor leaves the ancestral buried tomb alive." Zhuzun said casually.

Xing Mozun naturally did not dare to refute, not just him, even the powerhouses of the holy world in the early days could only keep silent.

"Well, Ao Zun and Yun Zun are chasing them down. If he dies, who else can break the formation?" A demon monk suddenly exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the demon clan powerhouses all changed, and then they flew out of this space.

If Xiao Fanruo is dead, even if their people do not die, they must stay in the ancestral grave for 10,000 years.

Ten thousand years, now the troubled times are approaching, who can afford to wait ten thousand years?

Although everyone was eager to slash Xiao Fan thousands of times, but before they rescued their geniuses from all walks of life, they absolutely couldn't let Xiao Fan die.

Not only couldn't Xiao Fan die, but he had to protect him well and couldn't let others kill him.

Xing Mozun gritted his teeth and finally chose to follow, but in his heart he hoped that Ao Zun and Yun Zun could kill Xiao Fan and avenge his holy son.

As for the geniuses of other demons, life and death have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care at all.

"Xuanzun, what are we going to do now?" Duan Tianhun recovered, as if going around a ghost gate.

"Go, return to Wuliangtian immediately, the Primordial God Realm is dead." Xuande Tianzun took a deep breath, and disappeared in place with Duan Tianhun and several people.

The other powerful men in nine days and ten places also eagerly left with their own people, only a few people are still waiting very anxiously.

Although the powerhouses of the Demon Race have left temporarily, they may return at any time.

Now, they only hope that people in their own world can return from the ancestral tomb and leave this **** ghost place early.

...

It was said that Jun Bairen flew from the depths of the starry sky non-stop, and his heart sank slightly when he saw the battle in the starry sky.

Although he didn't want to kill the Tianhuang man because of Xiao Fan, deep down in his heart, he didn't want Xiao Fan to die.

However, the four heavenly veterans besieged Xiao Fan, and the possibility that Xiao Fan could survive was very slim.

Jun Bairen, who had just arrived, vaguely saw the two figures flee into the depths of his heart, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm still late." Jun Bairen looked at the messy starry sky and sighed helplessly.

There was obviously a fierce tremor here, and now that the battle is over, you don't need to think about the end of Xiao Fan and his party.

"Xiao Fan, you shouldn't be so mad. Now that you have no bones, you should understand the gap between the Fazun realm and the Tianzun realm." Jun Bairen glanced at the starry sky and wanted to collect Xiao Fan's body. But found nothing left.

In desperation, Jun Bairen was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, his aftermath swept across the depths of the starry sky, where a faint figure was slowly swallowed by darkness.

Jun Bairen's speed was very fast, and he appeared beside the corpse. The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Isn't this the Heavenly Sovereign of Taiyi Sacred Realm?" Jun Bairen recognized the corpse in front of him. It was the Tianzun powerhouse who was following Yunzun.

But right now, the strong man in this day is dead!

"What happened?" Jun Bairen looked puzzled, and wanted to go back to time and space and watch what happened here.

However, he tried several times, but all ended in failure. The time and space here has long been erased by a force.

"Someone secretly helped Xiao Fan!" Jun Bairen analyzed for a moment and got a conclusion.

In any case, he didn't believe that Xiao Fan himself had the strength to kill the strong Heavenly Sovereign.

The only explanation is that someone is helping them.

"Huh!"

After a while, Jun Bairen was about to leave. Suddenly, a powerful aura swept across the sky, making Jun Bairen's face changed drastically, and quickly put away the corpse of that day.

In just a few breaths, dozens of Tianzun powerhouses appeared all around, surrounding Jun Bairen in the center.

"Jun Bairen? What about the kid?" Xing Mozun stared at Jun Bairen murderously.

Jun Bairen looked dignified to the extreme, took a deep breath, and said truthfully: "I don't know, when I rushed here, there was a battle here."

"You still want to protect that kid. I'm afraid you don't know what that kid did." Xing Mozun shone coldly.

"What did he do?" Jun Bairen looked dazed, his expression stiff. Dozens of Tianzun came for Xiao Fan, this posture is too big, right?