Chapter 4625: Are you a joke of Celestial Race?

Behind Xiao Fan, stood a man in a white robe. His abundance was like jade, and he was handsome and extraordinary. A folding fan was shaking in his hand.

He just stood there quietly, looking at Xiao Fan lightly, even Xiao Fan didn't know how he appeared.

However, Xiao Fan felt a faint pressure from him.

"Heaven and Human Race?" Xiao Fan said, his expression rare and solemn.

"Tianluo, kill him." Tianyin had already become angry from shame, just thinking about killing Xiao Fan.

She was the commander of the ten districts, when she was so embarrassed, and the other party was just a peerless stone ancestor.

"Eight forging the supreme golden body, killing is too wasteful." The white robe man Tian Luo smiled slightly, his deep eyes flickered, not as calm as he was on the surface.

"Then refine him into a Tian slave, I want to ravage him every day." Tian Yin said viciously, she had lost her reason.

"as you wish."

Tian Luo nodded and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step. Wherever he passed, white brilliance bloomed under his feet, like a fairy cloud transpiring and submerging this place.

"Pretending to be!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and raised his hand to smash a punch. The invincible fist intent penetrated the world, and the void seemed to resonate with him in a certain way, causing his blood to boil to the extreme, and his fighting spirit was above the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan appeared in front of Tian Luo, and the shadow of the sky fist blasted out, and sky thunders sounded deafeningly.

Tian Luo's eyelids twitched, and Xiao Fan's strength obviously exceeded his expectations.

He dodges quickly, and the void is full of his afterimages.

Xiao Fan had to admit that Tian Luo was fast, but his speed was not slow.

boom!

When Xiao Fan stepped on time and space, he shifted and flicked, and he exploded with a punch. Tian Luo was inevitable, so he had to step on his chest with his hands and feet.

But he still underestimated Xiao Fan's power, and his whole body burst out, his internal organs churning.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were tumbling.

kill!

Xiao Fan roared, endless battle blood boiled, and the power of the source rioted.

He had already tested out Tian Luo's strength just now, and he was just the Supreme Ancestor.

Although the pretending to be immortal, high above, people feel mysterious and unpredictable, but Xiao Fan never looks at his appearance when he kills.

"Yes, yes, only then can you be qualified to be a commander-in-chief." Tian Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was full of excitement.

He twisted his head, put away the folding fan in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, a pair of white armor appeared on his body, white flames intertwined.

Five pairs of white wings emerged from behind, which was a bit stronger than Tianyin.

The next moment, he stomped on the air and slammed his fist at Xiao Fan.

Hard to shake the flesh?

Xiao Fan was a little surprised. This Tian Luo, is it also physical cultivation?

However, Xiao Fan is fearless, if he can't handle even an Supreme Ancestor, then what qualifications does he have to confront the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor?

You know, the impeller is very likely to reach the realm of Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor.

boom!

The two fists shook hard, and the fists collided fiercely in the void like stars, setting off a burst of original source storms, and the space barriers began to loosen, and cracks appeared.

"Not bad..." Tian Luo chuckled lightly.

However, before the words were finished, the opposing power skyrocketed again in vain, and a devastating force surged.

With a bang, Tian Luo was blasted out again, one arm exploded, turning into a vast blood mist and swaying into the sky.

"Tianluo, don't underestimate the enemy, he is from the Shura clan." Tianyin reminded loudly, stuffing a few divine pills into his mouth, and rushed up again.

Tian Luo's face was cold and his eyes were cold, he obviously didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so tough.

You know, his physical body has also reached the eighth forge of the supreme golden body, but he has lost to a peerless stone ancestor!

"Interesting." Tian Luo grinned and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu hates you for pretending to be a crime."

Xiao Fan looked at Tianluo contemptuously. The strength of this guy was not much different from Tianyin at best, at least for the time being.

But seeing this guy's desperate appearance, Xiao Fan was extremely upset.

He stepped forward, blinking tens of thousands of miles, and the probing hand was another seal of extinction, which smashed down fiercely.

The void collapsed and the earth shattered. Before Tian Luo had time to escape, he was directly smashed into the earth by Xiao Fan's handprint.

Tianyin's face was pale, she originally thought that Tian Luo could help herself.

But now, after only two face-to-face encounters, Xiao Fan was about to beat him down.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a white shadow soared into the sky from the ruins, and an endless sword shadow burst out, turning into a flying fairy light, piercing Xiao Fan.

In an instant, the sun, moon and stars shattered, the sky seemed to be destroyed, and everything in the world withered.

"The origin of death?" Xiao Fan was dumb.

The light of the flying fairy hadn't approached yet, he actually felt the threat of death, and his heart trembled fiercely.

The power of the origin of death can deprive all things of vitality, which is terrifying.

If he was swept by this light, even Xiao Fan would probably lose half his life.

But even so, Xiao Fan didn't mean to dodge.

However, a purple-golden disc suddenly appeared in front of him, which happened to block the light of the flying fairy, and the light of the flying fairy bounced back.

The smile that had just appeared on Tian Luo's face stiffened again, and quickly flashed aside.

However, the ray of light was faster and penetrated his shoulders directly, splashing black blood.

"Linglong Pan!" Tian Luo's face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Tian Yin with suspicion.

Tianyin's eyes were red, and her heart was dripping blood, but she had to explain: "This robber has robbed my exquisite plate."

"Damn it!" Tian Luo's eyes were cold.

"It's almost time to play, and it should be over." Xiao Fan twisted his neck.

"Boy, your strength is good, but after all, it's just a peerless stone ancestor." Tian Luo smiled contemptuously.

However, a black light flashed through his eyes in vain, and Xiao Fan, who was clearly still tens of thousands of miles away, appeared in vain in front of him.

The purple gold disc suddenly became a purple gold divine sword, piercing Tian Luo's chest, and scarlet blood flowed from his back.

Tian Luo was dumbfounded, and Tian Yin was also stunned.

The speed of Xiao Fan's eruption didn't even recover from them. Is this really the speed that a peerless stone ancestor can have?

Even if the ancestors against the sky, it is estimated that it is just so?

"Why?" Tian Luo widened his eyes and looked at the Shura sword on his chest incredibly.

"Are you a teaser of the Celestial Race?" Xiao Fan looked at Tian Luo indifferently.

I have to say that the moment Tian Luo appeared, he really scared him.

It's a pity that this guy is too narcissistic, his strength is like squeezing toothpaste, squeezed out bit by bit, where can Xiao Fan waste time with him?

"Dead!" However, just in the blink of an eye, Tianyin found the opportunity in vain, and a sword pierced Xiao Fan's eyebrows.