The acting skills of Saint Ancestor of Destiny were simply top-notch. He clenched his fist and punched in the direction where the black-robed Saint was escaping, "Fist of Destiny!"
Quanwei followed the traces left by the black-robed holy envoy and directly tracked and locked the opponent!
A scream of "Ah!" was heard in the distant void.
Blood and water all over the sky, a lot of corpses and broken fragments of cave treasures were scattered down.
"Holy Ancestor of Destiny! Although I was severely injured by you, I still escaped. What can you do to me?!" The shouting voice of the black-robed Holy Envoy came, but so far there is no trace.
Zhao Fan stared at this scene blankly.
Fist of Destiny?
That punch was too strong!
And it is the kind that is impossible to escape through being locked by fate!
Even if it has escaped from the range of pursuit, it can still hit and achieve the effect of heavy damage!
Zhao Fan felt that if the Rules of Destiny were not waterproof, one punch would probably make the Saint Ancestor of the Two Rules incapacitated and have no way to escape.
at this time.
Saint Ancestor of Destiny glanced at Zhao Fan with resentment, "It's all you who caused me to lose face, uncle. Fortunately, I used the Fist of Destiny to smash the cave treasure carried by the black robe into pieces. Some of the peak ancestral realms who were taken in were killed directly."
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "I will explain it to you when I get back."
Saint Ancestor Destiny nodded.
at the same time.
There were seven lone Ancestral Realm pinnacles in the distance. When they saw the Saint Ancestor of Destruction and the Destiny Saint Ancestor targeting the four Holy Envoys, they all fled in all directions, using the Ancestral Realm Advent as they fled.
The Saint Ancestor of Destiny watched quietly without any intention of stopping him.
Zhao Fan asked unclearly: "If we don't arrest them, they will run away..."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "Just watch."
next moment.
Seven Ancestral Realm pinnacles successfully performed Ancestral Realm Advent.
They all left Big Weeping City and arrived in different distant places.
result.
The Saint Ancestor of Destiny only stretched out one finger and threw out the threads condensed by the seven rules of destiny.
Like fishing, seven threads passed through the void and extended to the place where the peaks of the ancestral realm disappeared. They still continued to extend, but the thread ends were gone.
After one breath.
The Ancestor of Destiny hooked his fingers and pulled the thread back.
When it was taken back, what was tied to the end of the silk thread was the figures of the seven peak ancestral realms.
They all looked confused!
It was clear that success had come, why was Mao captured again?
Zhao Fan said with admiration: "That's amazing!"
Today, it was an eye-opener for him! ! !
A short time before and after.
Four double-rule saint ancestors, a large group of peak ancestral realms, escaped just because of a black-robed saint.
Most of the rest were trapped alive, except for those unlucky ones who received the treasures in the cave at that time by the black-robed holy envoy, who were killed by a punch from the Holy Ancestor of Destiny.
"Thank you for your hard work, Fortune. After wandering around for so long, it wasn't until Nan County that the people behind the scenes took action."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with emotion, and then looked at the copper lamp that turned into a ring and hung on Zhao Fan's finger, "Thank you for protecting him."
"It's a trivial matter." Tong Deng said nonchalantly: "But you guys are too incompetent. A random group of people at the top of the ancestral realm interfered with the void, and they came so slowly that Boy Fortune and I almost missed the fish and instead gave each other benefits. "
Saint Ancestor Destiny's face darkened.
There is no way, the void has been disrupted on a large scale, and even the powerful Saint Ancestor's perception of the location will be deviated.
It's like locking the target accurately in the thick fog.
Only existences at the level of the dean and the master of the water palace can ignore the interference of the void.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled bitterly, and then started the finishing work with the Saint Ancestor of Destiny.
After firmly controlling the three dual-rule saint ancestors, they used confinement methods and took them into the cave world.
"Chang Zai, follow us back to the Holy Courtyard."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction came to Zhao Fan.
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded. He had been wandering outside for too long. His experiences and knowledge during this trip were so touching that he had long wanted to take a good retreat.
In an instant.
Outside Dawei City, the calmness of the past has returned.
But the creatures in the city shivered for half a month before order gradually returned to normal.
…
Holy courtyard.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction and the Saint Ancestor of Destiny returned and took Zhao Fan with them to stand in front of the dean's house.
The two dead trees moved slightly, signaling for everyone to enter.
Then, I saw the dean’s signature headless figure.
"Dean, everything goes well."
Destruction Saint Ancestor Hui reported: "The people behind the scenes dispatched a total of four double-rule saint ancestors and thirty-three ancestors at the peak of the ancestral realm to ambush creation in front of the Great Weeping City, and captured three double-rule saint ancestors and twenty-six ancestors alive. At the pinnacle of the realm, the remaining dual-rule saint ancestor was proposed to run away, and the seven peaks of the ancestral realm were smashed and killed by fate among the cave-heaven treasures he carried with him."
"Um……"
The dean pondered for a moment, and then asked Zhao Fan doubtfully: "What's the reason for running away?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction and the Saint Ancestor of Destiny also looked at him.
Zhao Fan then explained: "Dean, the reason why I suggested letting go is because Senior Sister Tao is still in the hands of the people behind the scenes. Bronze Lantern and I came up with a plan, which is to break into the opponent's interior, and it was refined. With a body-seizing light spot, I cut off one-tenth of the source of consciousness, attached it to the black-robed double-rule saint ancestor, and left with him. If he went to an area controlled by the person behind the scenes, the body-seizing light spot could choose the suitable one. By controlling the target, we can explore Senior Sister Tao’s situation.”
"I see." The dean agreed: "For the sake of friendship, it is rare to risk cutting off one-tenth of the source of consciousness!"
He was praising.
But the Saint Ancestor of Destruction was anxious. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhao Fan's ear, "Good Fortune! Why don't you discuss such a big matter with Master in advance? That's a tenth of the source of consciousness at stake! Have you ever thought that if you are exposed in the future and the plan fails, that 10% of the source of consciousness will be lost forever! Even if it does not affect your ability to step into the level of the Saint Ancestor, your upper limit will be greatly lowered!"
The Destiny Saint Ancestor was also shocked.
The students of the Holy Academy come from many realms, and the friendship between them is also in the form of plastic.
This little guy who is so unbelievable that even the dean feels that he has a bright future, is so attached to love and righteousness. I don’t know whether to call him stupid or courageous...
