Xiao Fan just made a simple punch, but this punch fully mobilized his 200,000 original power.
Even if it only looks like 80% control, the real lethality has reached 160,000.
Tianlong saw Xiao Fan daring to fight him physically, his scarlet eyes were full of disdain, he was the fifth forge of the supre golden body, and his physical body and strength were his strengths.
A small middle-class Dharma, dare to fight with himself?
It's just looking for death!
Your fist is not as big as my fingernail!
However, when Xiao Fan's fist touched Tianlong's claws, the disdain in its pupils quickly beca shock!
Then it was replaced by fear.
It just felt that its paw broke suddenly, and it didn't even hold on to a breath.
Moreover, the speed of the opponent's boxing gun continued to blast in his abdon again.
"Wow!"
Tianlong let out a scream, his body shot up, slamd into the depths of the starry sky, and only a black spot could be seen in the blink of an eye.
"So weak? Isn't he in the Celestial Realm?" Xiao Fan frowned while looking at his fist.
Then he shook his head helplessly: "It's another actor."
He really doesn't understand, is he so strong?
Maybe it's okay to fight against the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, but you can't kill the Heavenly Sovereign Realm directly.
If the Heavenly Sovereign Realm was so weak, it wouldn't beco the most cutting-edge power of the Primordial God Realm.
With such strength, how to protect the Primordial God Realm?
It took Tianyue a long ti to recover from the shock, and she was also inexplicably surprised.
She also couldn't understand, Xiao Fan was obviously only a middle-rank Dharma, how could it be so powerful?
She understands the strength of Tianlong, even in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, it can be considered a strong one, at least it will not be the bottom.
If it weren't for Tianlong staying with her for countless years, she would even suspect that Tianlong was deliberately cooperating with Xiao Fan in acting.
Hearing Xiao Fan's conversation, Tianyue almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.
With such a strong camp, she was the only one left in the blink of an eye.
"Find soone stronger." Xiao Fan looked at Tianyue indifferently with a cold expression.
"Okay kid, don't pretend to be forced." At this ti, the voice of sacrificing heaven suddenly sounded in Xiao Fan's mind.
"I pretend?" Xiao Fan looked dazed, "What am I pretending, aren't they in the Heavenly Sovereign Realm? No matter how powerful I am, I can't kill hundreds of high-grade Dharma Sovereigns in a second."
"Don't say four hundred people, it's forty thousand people, and it's not your opponent." Jitian rolled his eyes and said, "Those people, you should have noticed them too, their eyes are dull, like dead bodies."
Xiao Fan nodded, he had already discovered this.
"That's because they are corpses, and they are the corpses of the creatures of the Primordial God Realm. After they die, they are transford into the soul and wisdom, and they beco the people you saw before." Jitian explained.
"Remodeling?" Xiao Fan was surprised inexplicably.
Can the high-grade Dharma realm be transford?
He could clearly feel that the four hundred people before, but possess real high-grade Dharma Venerable realm strength, at least that soul power is not fake.
"Yes, they are transforming people, and the Celestial Race should call them war slaves. These war slaves have a fatal weakness, that is, they cannot withstand the pressure of the soul of the Holy Ancestor Realm.
The reason you were able to kill them before was because of the power of your soul. If you can fight hard, even if you can win, you probably have to put yourself in it. "Jietian explained carefully.
"War slave?" Xiao Fan whispered.
He found that the more he knew about the Celestial Race, the more mysterious it beca.
At least this thod, even if he rges all his mories now, is difficult to do.
"With your current strength, you don't have to worry about fighting slaves at all. After all, the soul of the saint ancestor is their nesis, but." Jitian said again.
Speaking of this, the tone beca solemn: "In addition to the war slave, there is also a more fearful monster: Tian slave, that is the most deadly."
Tiannu?
Xiao Fan was slightly shocked, wouldn't Tian Nu not fear the soul of the ancestor?
"As you think, Tiannu will not be afraid of the power of the soul of the ancestor. They are perfect fighters, and may even have the power of the ancestor realm.
It is precisely because of this that Tiannu is not easy to identify, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are extrely sincere to the Celestial Race. "The words of Jitian seem to be a lot more.
Xiao Fan's mind beca more dignified: "According to you, Zhan Slave is just a defective product of Tian Slave?"
"Almost right, by the way, the Tianlong that was blown by you just now should be Tiannu." Jitian added.
Xiao Fan nodded secretly, he didn't expect the Celestial Race to be so terrifying.
As far as individual strength is concerned, even the demons may not be comparable to them.
For a while, Xiao Fan only felt that it was big for a while, and the Demon Race's matter had not been resolved yet, and now another Celestial Race had erged.
"Little beast, don't be smug!" Tianyue didn't get angry when he saw Xiao Fan.
Before the words fell, Tianyue suddenly swooped down. I don't know when a white jade sword appeared in his hand, and the dense kendo light shot like raindrops.
"The Celestial Race still knows how to use swords?" Xiao Fan was surprised.
Unfolding his palm, the Shura sword appeared in his hand, and a sword blossom blood like a river against the sky rising into the sky.
In the next mont, the river of kendo collided with the light of kendo, and the river of kendo instantly rged with the light of kendo, cutting against the sky and the moon.
Tianyue's face changed slightly, her dual wielding stretched out, and strangely disappeared in place. When she reappeared, she was already in front of Xiao Fan.
"The origin of ti and space?" Xiao Fan was secretly surprised.
Tianyue doesn't seem to be a vase, at least the power she controls is very powerful.
"Young Master, I'll deal with him!" At this ti, the Tianlong that was bombarded by Xiao Fan flew back again.
A lot of scales fell off its abdon, bloody, shocking.
However, in the face of Xiao Fan, there was no fear at all. Instead, he was murderous and exhaled a white fla, trying to swallow Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan frowned, but in his mind he recalled what Jitian had just said.
Tian slaves are the most terrifying, they are loyal to the Celestial Race!
In Xiao Fan's view, opponents who are afraid of death are not terrifying.
The scary thing is that I don't know what a feared opponent is.
"Tiannu is not without weakness, the biggest weakness is its owner." Xiao Fan cald down and analyzed calmly.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan stepped on ti and space to move and flash, hurriedly hit Tianyue with a single blow using his original skill.
Tianyue felt the deadly breath, and it was too late to escape.
At this mont, Tianlong rushed up again, actually blocking the fatal blow for Tianyue, and the huge dragon tail drove Xiao Fan away. "Damn!" Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "It seems that if you want to kill Tianyue, you have to kill you first!"
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