Hyun Huang Demon Ancestor?

Hearing this name, Xiao Fan, who had just recovered, frowned.

The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor, an extremely ancient existence, was invincible across the heavens and worlds in ancient times.

Looking at the age of the demons, they are also the top figures.

Rumor has it that it is very likely to break through to the ancestral kingdom.

But now it seems that it is not a legend at all, but a fact.

But this person, didn't he obviously died in the antiquity, why did he live again?

"No!" Suddenly, Xiao Fan suddenly thought of something, his eyes were deadly far away Taiyi, no, to be precise, it was the Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor.

The last battle he saw when he traveled through the ancient times appeared in his mind.

It seems that there was a Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor who fought with the Asura Ancestral Demon.

Are these two people alone?

If it were the same person, it would be a little scary.

An old monster that has survived the ancient times, how terrifying it is.

Xiao Fan was even more puzzled about the relationship between the Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor and the Taiyi Demon Ancestor of the Primordial Era, and the Taiyi Holy Realm.

Why does Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor use this name to call himself, and every generation of the emperor of Taiyi Holy Realm calls himself "Taiyi"?

Xiao Fan didn't understand, but he knew that many old monsters must have survived in the ancient times.

"Boy, are you satisfied now? Are you ready?" Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor's breath returned to calm, twisting his neck, looking at Xiao Fan playfully.

Ready?

How can I prepare? You are in the ancestral kingdom.

My little supreme realm, with little arms and legs, where is your opponent.

However, Xiao Fan was not afraid, but calmly asked, "Are you really an ancient person? What is your relationship with the Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor of the Primordial Era?"

"Huh?" Xuanhuang Mozu's calm face changed again, squinting his eyes and said: "Who are you?"

"Prime God Realm, Human Race, Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan said lightly.

Looking at the expression on the face of the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor, Xiao Fan had already guessed something. The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor was the one from the Primordial Era in all likelihood.

Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor frowned, thinking hard about the word "Xiao Fan", but this name was too strange for him.

"So, you are really the Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor of the Primordial Era?" Xiao Fan's tone condensed, his breathing a little short.

"Is it important?" Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, "Boy, no matter what your background is, if you force your ancestor to reveal it, you have already embarked on a path of no return."

"You want to kill me?" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold.

Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor is an ancestral king state, normally speaking, it is impossible not to know some secrets.

But Xuan Huang Mozu's killing intent was obviously true, and the other party really wanted to kill him.

Just think about it, if Xuan Huang Demon Ancestor didn't want to kill him, why would he lift the seal and reveal his true strength.

"Human and demons have killed each other for generations. Isn't it normal for the original ancestor to kill you?" Xuan Huang Demon ancestor grinned and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

Xiao Fan stood motionless, staring coldly at Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor.

"Master, go!"

At this moment, Funeral suddenly flickered and appeared in front of Xiao Fan, with a loud roar, his whole body burning with fighting spirit, protecting Xiao Fan.

"go?"

Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor sneered again and again, and said with disdain: "None of you can leave, the Primordial God Realm will be destroyed!"

When the voice fell, he flicked a little, and a stream of light suddenly shot out.

At the moment of death, Xiao Fan raised his hand and threw the burial waste out, and he himself suffered the attack of that streamer.

puff!

Xiao Fan's body exploded again, and he couldn't stop the power of the Profound Yellow Demon Ancestor. The speed alone made people desperate. Being able to save the funeral meant that Xiao Fan's speed was fast.

"So strong!" Xiao Fan sighed secretly.

Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor king realm strong, and I am afraid he is not weaker than the skeleton ancestor king of Xianjie.

Although he can resist the realm against the sky, he is like an ant before the ancestral king realm.

The difference between the two is not only the difference in realm, but also the difference in the strength of cultivation.

In the realm of defying the sky, the monks cultivate almost all mottled origin power.

But the power of the ancestor king realm cultivates pure original power, also known as the power of the ancestor king, the power of the immortal!

The original power of Xiao Fan's soul body has been transformed into the power of immortality, but his physical body still cultivates ordinary original power, how it is the opponent of Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor.

Void light bloomed, Xiao Fan's body reorganized again, and his face paled again compared to before.

"Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor, how did you survive the ancient times?" Xiao Fan questioned again.

If the Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor participated in the layout of the old man of reincarnation, he would definitely not interfere in the affairs of the heavens and the world, such as the Great Wutian Demon and the Wild Demon.

But the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor in front of him was completely determined to kill him.

"Hmph, a dead person doesn't need to know so much." The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor looked cold, as if Xiao Fan talked about his pain.

"You betrayed the Demon Race?" Xiao Fan's voice became louder.

In addition to this possibility, he really could not think of other reasons.

The Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor's expression stagnated, and then he became savage, and his voice sharply said: "Betrayal? Someone said, if you want to die, would you be willing?"

"Unwilling." Xiao Fan said without thinking.

"That's not enough." Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor sneered, "You can die by talking so much nonsense with you."

"You can't kill anyone today." Xiao Fan grinned and strangled his hand to make a decisive battle.

"Only you?" Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor disdain.

"Just rely on me!"

A hearty voice sounded, Xiao Fan split a hole in front of him in vain, a whirlpool of void appeared, and a burly man stepped out.

In an instant, an unrivaled aura swept across the four directions, and the universe collapsed and could no longer be stabilized.

The crowd looked at the man in horror, and saw the man's long dark hair dancing wildly, his back was stalwart and domineering.

"Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be really alive." The caller said coldly, with murderous aura.

"Who are you?" The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor stopped his figure and looked at the incoming person with great fear.

The aura exuding from the opponent is obviously not weaker than him, but he has never seen this person.

Is it the top powerhouse who emerged after Swire?

"The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor's eyes are higher than the top, so I don't know it naturally, but my father, you should know." The man's scarlet eyes were filled with divine glory, and his robe hunted.

The Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor frowned, thinking quickly in his mind.

"If it weren't for you to attack my father, my father wouldn't be seriously injured, can you remember now?" The man's murderous intent became more intense.

Upon hearing the words, the Xuanhuang Devil Ancestor shrank his pupils slightly, and looked at Huang Mo in surprise: "You, are you the son of the Nine Ghosts?"

Isn’t the son of the Nine You Ghost Lord the Demon?

"Finally remembered?"

Huang Demon grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and walked towards the Xuanhuang Demon Ancestor step by step.

"Hmph, your father is not the opponent of the original ancestor, just rely on you?" Xuan Huang Demon Ancestor recovered from the shock, his face was extremely cold, and as soon as his voice fell, the Xuan Huang Demon Ancestor suddenly rushed towards the Wild Demon.