"Oh? You know it..."
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, "Then I won't hide it."
The words fell.
The ancestral body stone clone appeared in everyone's sight.
"Is this a puppet?"
"The appearance is exactly the same as the creation."
"Could it be a clone of a special treasure?"
"It shouldn't be a clone, an immortal primary. Whether the clone's methods are based on secret techniques or treasures, how can it be so exaggerated as to surpass one's own?"
The seven half-ancestral beings were uncertain.
"The master of Stealing Heaven is about to fall."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Who else wants to try?"
He sat on the shoulders of the ancestral body stone clone and shook the angry blood in his hand.
"Don't let him get close to you, let's move remotely and use a range of attacks to focus the fire!"
Half-Ancestor O'Lang'er of Yuguang City suggested.
No one had an opinion.
The distance between them and Zhao Fan was widened, and they were also particularly separated from each other.
One after another, they pushed the extreme phase to the extreme, with one to three ancestral weapons in hand, displaying them to their full potential.
The entire highest peak showed signs of crumbling.
Zhao Fan smiled nonchalantly: "It's useless."
As he spoke, he was airtightly protected by the ancestral body stone clone.
After a crazy wave of range fire.
The Ancestral Body Stone only looks miserable on the surface, and does no real harm at all.
On the contrary, the seven half-ancestral beings consumed a lot of energy by activating the ancestral weapons.
"continue."
Zhao Fan's mean voice filled the void, "When you are tired enough to consume almost all of your food, I will harvest them one by one."
his words.
This made the half-ancestral beings hesitate.
The target is protected by a stone man and cannot threaten him at all!
This is absolutely a waste of effort!
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, leisurely revealed his head and blinked his eyes to look at the semi-ancestral creatures.
This move is tantamount to provocation!
The seven half-ancestral beings were in a dilemma, and they had no choice but to contact the ancestral realm beings above them.
The beings in the ancestral realm are also extremely confused.
According to the current situation.
It seems... there is no hope of winning that creation!
But just like that, the peak of the extreme realm was almost completely wiped out, and even with a half-ancestor and a powerful ancestral weapon, how could he hold his head up?
However, Saint Ancestor Yanxi is watching.
You can't make small moves to interfere with the battlefield.
…
In the Shangxu Palace.
The Fifth Patriarch looked at each other and smiled.
"This destiny is so bullying, haha."
"The nine half-ancestors came to encircle and suppress them. Now one half-ancestor and the stone lotus belonging to the master of Stealing Heaven have been captured. One half-ancestor is being restrained by the faceless man, but the seven half-ancestors are helpless."
"The thirty-six peaks of the extreme realm... have fallen, giving me the illusion that they are all parallel imports."
"When did the peak of super power become so easy to kill?"
"What kind of treasure is that stone man..."
Outside the palace gate.
A group of Zhao Fan's senior brothers and sisters in Shangxu Palace were silently waiting for the results.
…
The Valley of Fantasy Heart.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?!"
The Master of Baixiang Palace saw that Huanzu's face was as dull as if he had turned to stone. She mistakenly thought that something had happened to Zhao Fan, so she asked anxiously.
Called several times in succession.
Huanzu just came back to her senses. She took a breath and said: "The super powers of the six directions, this loss is unprecedentedly heavy."
"Where's Creation?" asked the Master of Baixiang Palace.
"Him?"
Huanzu sighed: "After today, looking at the entire Yanxi Realm, except for the Holy Ancestor and the Ancestral Realm, no one dares to offend, and no one is invincible!"
