Shinto, no, to be precise, it is God endless, resolutely left the city of Shura.
Asura Zumo had already cleared his relationship with him, and he didn't want to impede the **** family, he simply severed the relationship with the **** family, changed his na, and left alone.
There were many monks following him in secret, and so blatantly followed behind him, and they could do endlessly with God at any ti.
Xiao Fan was dragged by Zi Yu to follow him, and he felt a little helpless, this was not his own will.
However, now that Xiao Fan is here, Xiao Fan is not going to waste this opportunity, and secretly transmitted to Zi Yu, "Brother Zi Yu, what happened to the Human Race that day? Why I listened to the words of the ancestors, and seed to hate them."
Zi Yu once again showed contempt, and said, "Did your kid shut his head in retreat? You don't even know about this?"
Xiao Fan looked blank, but his heart was slanderous. I want to know, what else do I ask you for?
"As long as you know, you will die if you see the Celestial Race in the future." Zi Yu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Tell exactly why." Xiao Fan asked brazenly.
Despise it, as long as you can figure out the reason, that's fine.
Zi Yu sowhat impatiently explained: "The world races are actually roughly divided into four kinds, human races, monster races, demons and celestial races."
"Where is the ghost?" Xiao Fan interjected.
"The ghost race also belongs to the monster race. You should listen to first." Zi Yu glared at Xiao Fan and continued: "Originally, the human race, the demon race and the heaven and human race fight the demons together. This is the consensus of all living beings.
However, tens of thousands of years ago, the Celestial Race suddenly opened up a pure land, collectively left the Primordial God Realm, and betrayed the alliance with the Human Race and the Monster Race.
In recent years, the demons have invaded, and the humans and demons have resisted with all their strength, but the heavens and humans have been watching coldly, as if it had nothing to do with them.
They seem to have forgotten that if the human race and the demon race are destroyed and the demons occupy the Primordial God Realm, it will be their turn next. Do you think they should kill? "
Xiao Fan quickly digested Zi Yu's information. He hadn't heard of the fact that the creatures of the Primordial God Realm were divided into these races.
"Should you kill?" Xiao Fan didn't answer, but Zi Yu continued to resentfully said: "If the Celestial Race is just living peacefully in the pure land that he has created, and dreaming of his own dreams, that's fine.
After all, each race has its own way of survival. They think that they have the ability to resist the demons, that's nothing, but who knows, they want to return to the Primordial God Realm now.
Moreover, they are self-righteous, it's nothing more than being aloof. They even want to be in charge of the Primordial God Realm and order other creatures to fight against the demons. This is simply to treat others as fools. "
"That said, the Celestial Race is indeed hateful." Xiao Fan nodded in agreent.
He originally thought that the Celestial Race was just a race with a special bloodline. He did not expect that the Celestial Race was actually a big race.
Just like the human race, there are various small races such as the Shura race, the war race, the spirit race, the soul race and so on.
Similarly, Yaozu also has various small ethnic groups.
It now appears that the Celestial Race is much stronger than imagined.
"Of course!" Zi Yu gritted his teeth again, unable to calm down for a long ti, and said: "And the most hateful thing is that the Celestial Race can sense the great events of the world and even predict the future together with the Tianxin."
"Does the Celestial Race have this strength?" Xiao Fan has long known that the Celestial Race has this ability, but it is only limited to the Celestial Race, which is a very rare ethnic group.
After all, the Celestial Races he has ever seen are very few.
However, if the Celestial Race is a large ethnic group with hundreds of millions of monks, it would be a bit scary.
It's even more terrifying than a different demon!
"It's okay in theory, but only the purest Celestial bloodline is the one who really possesses this ability." Zi Yu explained.
Seeing what Xiao Fan was about to ask, he quickly interrupted: "Shinto is right in front, we are slowly approaching."
Xiao Fan had no choice but to hide his doubts in his heart, and then look for opportunities to ask questions later.
For the ti being, the information of the Celestial Race had a great impact on Xiao Fan. Yun Pan'er was also a Celestial Race and wanted to kill herself.
Xiao Fan hasn't figured out this very rough, why Yun Pan'er would do it on himself!
Perhaps it has a lot to do with the Celestial Race seeing so future.
"boom!"
There was a blast from the front, and dozens of figures rose to the sky, blocking the endless path of God, and surrounding God endless in the center.
Surging energy fluctuations swept in all directions unscrupulously, peaks collapsed, and boulders rolled over.
God endlessly covered his chest with one hand, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he was hurt by Xuanmu and Zinu before.
"Shinto, are you ready to be killed?"
"Idiot, I actually gave up the great opportunity to beco an apprentice of the ancestor of Asura, just for my self-righteous arrogance. Today, it depends on how you die."
"Shinto, I didn't dare to kill you before. It was for the sake of the ancestors of Asura. Do you think you have offended few people?"
"What kind of divine way, don't people change their lives? But no matter what na you change, you still cannot escape death today."
The monks who kill the gods endlessly all around you are ridiculing every word and .
At this mont, the aura on Shen Wu Endless's body is extrely weak, and it is even not as good as the cultivation base of the previous high-grade Yuanzun. At this mont, the strength he can exert is estimated to be only comparable to the low-grade Dharma.
You know, he was Tianzun at his peak, you can imagine his current injury.
"These people are so disgusting, none of them dared to take revenge before, and now they are thinking of sneak attack while being injured in the Shinto." Zi Yu glanced contemptuously at the siege **** endless.
"Are you here to protect him?" Xiao Fan gave Zi Yu a weird look.
"Who can protect my little arms and legs?" Zi Yu looked helpless and depressed, "However, I feel that soone like him shouldn't die here."
Xiao Fan deeply believed that God endlessly did not worship the Asura ancestor demon as a teacher, and he just didn't want to rely on the Asura ancestor demon.
Of course, the most important thing is that the divine way in front of is very likely to be my own master god.
That being the case, how could Xiao Fan watch God endlessly die?
"It's best not to take action, this is really a change of history, and the price I may not be able to bear." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, he didn't think he could save a person in the Celestial Realm.
Looking at the battle in the distance, Zi Yu suddenly frowned: "No, even if the divine way is seriously injured, it is the foundation of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. Could it be that he has used so secret technique and the Heavenly Sovereign Realm's cultivation base is fake?"
Xiao Fan also felt sothing was wrong when he heard the words. Shinto's injuries were not as serious as he had imagined, but he was not even a group of Yuanzun realm opponents.
If this continues, it is estimated that he will die soon. For a mont, Xiao Fan fell into hesitation, would he save himself or not?
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