Chapter 3150: Your performance is too exaggerated

"kill!"

When Xiao Fan saw those strange demons rushing over, not only did he not have any fear, but he was even more murderous. He looked like a desperate Saburo, and there was no room for retreat.

In just breathing, he was overwhelmed by countless strange demons, and tried his best to blast the strange demons into the passage.

"For the sake of the Primordial God Realm, this emperor died without regret!" The White Demon also roared up to the sky, showing a generous gesture of justice, and countless claw marks erupted from his body.

Yu Qizi looked dumbfounded and stood there in a daze. He was completely desperate when he saw the strange demons flooding in the sky.

"Ang~"

At this moment, a dragon chant sounded, but a huge dragon's shadow appeared in the void, and the huge dragon body covered the entire sky.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the tens of thousands of feet dragon opened its mouth in vain, spit out a hurricane, and rushed straight into the passage of the strange monster.

Huhu!

Void and violent winds raged, making people unable to open their eyes. The next moment, to everyone's surprise, they saw that countless strange demons were picked up by the strong wind and blown into the strange magic passage again.

"This?" Yu Qizi looked at the phantom dragon in horror, and couldn't help swallowing.

That was countless strange demons. With a breath, they blew all these strange demons back to another world.

You know, this is just a phantom, if it is his deity, how strong would it be?

Yu Qizi didn't dare to think further, but Xiao Fan and Bai Mo looked at each other, a smile appeared in the corners of their mouths, and there was a smile that only the two of them could understand.

As for the three hundred dragon cultivators, they all crawled on the ground, and their eyes were full of worship.

"Seven ancestors, it is the seventh ancestor!" Some dragons were even more ecstatic, exclaiming directly.

The Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Clan arrived, and the last trace of worry in their hearts disappeared completely, although they believed that the Demon Dragon would come back from the beginning.

It can be seen that their hearts are still extremely unstable.

"The Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Race?" Xiao Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and the aura of that ten thousand-foot dragon is vast and ethereal, even if it is him, there is no force to fight back in front of that momentum.

This is just the seventh ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and there are six more powerful characters in front of him.

Is this the foundation of the dragon family?

Xiao Fan's expression in his heart was extremely solemn. The Dragon and Phoenix Clan was known as the number one race in the Primordial God Realm, and its background was far beyond the human race.

Above the sky, the phantom of the giant dragon transformed by the Seventh Ancestor blew all the strange demons back to another world in one breath.

Afterwards, the phantom of the huge dragon turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the junction of the two worlds, only to see that the dragon's body kept getting smaller, but the channel was full of golden light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"Is it beyond the Saint Emperor Realm?" Xiao Fan felt in his heart, the aura emitted by this giant dragon was even more terrifying than the divine wind he had seen last time.

Xiao Fan had just broken through the peak of the Great Emperor Realm. He had always thought that he was already very strong, but now it seems that he is still like an ant in front of such big people.

Converging his mind, Xiao Fan's fists were clenched, his heart still full of desire for strength.

The phantom of the huge dragon is getting smaller and smaller, but the original sealing light curtain is full of golden light, like a small sun.

In just a few breaths, the phantom of the dragon disappeared, replaced by a huge golden roulette, which appeared in the previous sealing light curtain.

From a distance, the golden roulette looked like a sacred dragon lying on the disc, only blocking the passage, no matter how impacted by the opposite monster, the golden roulette did not move like a mountain.

"Is this sealed?" Xiao Fan showed a look of astonishment. Are the methods of these powerful men really so against the sky?

"If a sage of the Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Clan couldn't seal this passage, then the Primordial God Realm would have been annihilated." The White Demon secretly transmitted the voice.

But his eyes were shining, staring at the golden roulette, as if he wanted to see something.

"That's right." Xiao Fan nodded secretly, the Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Race, the strength is not comparable to Langtian's, and even a holy appearance can easily crush Langtian.

If such a powerful holy appearance can't be sealed, then it really doesn't make sense.

After a long time, Xiao Fan calmed down his thoughts, and indeed saw a black shadow in the sky approaching quickly, and after a few breaths, he came to Xiao Fan.

"Brother Jian, you have been waiting for a long time." The person here is not someone else, it is Molongzi. Molongzi looked at Xiao Fan gratefully, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but it's nothing, but your three hundred brothers, they were almost disappointed." Xiao Fan said indifferently, with a hint of blame in his tone.

Damn you, even if you show up earlier, you don't have to frighten them.

Mo Longzi smiled and nodded, without saying much.

"Boy, haven't you discovered that Demon Longzi and the Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Clan have arrived?" The White Demon looked at Xiao Fan weirdly, and secretly said.

"That's right." Xiao Fan nodded. With his strength alone, it is naturally impossible to see the Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Race hiding in the dark.

However, the white stone can remind him that this is why Xiao Fan so decisively chose to stay and coexist and die with the three hundred dragon cultivators.

Xiao Fan is not a fool, on the contrary, he is smart and ruthless.

When the Seventh Ancestor of the Dragon Race locked him, the white stone instinctively produced a sense of crisis, and at that time, the alien demon hadn't broken through the passage yet.

That sense of crisis naturally did not come from a strange demon. In this case, there is only one explanation, and that is other strong people.

But this is an ancient place for trials of the Dragon and Phoenix tribe, and it is impossible for a strong person of an ordinary race to enter this place, and Xiao Fan immediately confirmed that it was the person invited by the Demon Dragon.

If he flees with the White Demon and Yuqizi at that time, the dragon clan powerhouse will definitely look down at him, and even put him to death.

Therefore, Xiao Fan will use his plan. Since the dragon clan powerhouse wants to observe himself, he should let the other party see his sense of justice, and at least he can win some favors.

With this good impression, he would not embarrass himself as a human monk even if he wanted to come.

"This time you bet you are right. Fortunately, we didn't run away." The White Demon secretly praised, and he was also a little grateful in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't run away, otherwise there would be some trouble.

After a pause, the White Demon said again: "But this emperor is also very sensitive, Xiao Fan, how do you think this emperor is performing? Is it timely?"

Speaking of this, the White Demon's eyes showed a trace of triumph again. He was also a generous image just now.

Xiao Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said contemptuously, "Your performance is too exaggerated and unqualified."

"Why did I..." The White Demon was unwilling. However, before he finished speaking, his gaze turned to the sky in vain, and he saw a figure slowly approaching. The person was not yet close, and all the cultivators present became a little bit short of breath.