His words fell into the ears of many ancestors and saints, and they were too lethal!
"good fortune!"
Qianchen Ancestor Saint's eyes were full of anger, "You... what methods did you use? If it is lifted now, I will let you live!"
"Do you think I'm stupid, or are you stupid to begin with?"
Zhao Fan said earnestly: "A lot of ancestral saints are restlessly staying in the realm of time and space where they belong. If they want to come to my place to show off their power, I advise you to get out now before it's too late. If you keep jumping around, your lives will eventually become a piece of scenery among the vast traces outside my ancestral holy city."
"You!" The bodies of the ancestors and saints in Qianchen's ancestral holy energy were trembling, as were many of the ancestors and saints of the ultimate kingdom.
More than two hundred and fifty ancestor saints were actually threatened by one ancestor saint!
Moreover, after hearing this, they were still panicking!
The Ancestral Holy City is indeed inaccessible!
As everyone knows...
When the integration progress of Zhao Fan's star body and the Ancestral Holy City exceeded 80%, they were already as one!
However, he still doesn’t have the foundation to transcend the level of ancestors and saints!
In other words, today's Ancestral Holy City is Zhao Fan's star true body, and Zhao Fan's star true body is the Ancestral Holy City, regardless of each other!
Zhao Fan directly sealed the time and space of the mother core of the Ancestral Holy City, isolating it from the outside world! ! !
Anyone who wants to come in needs his approval!
Otherwise, no one will be able to use it!
"Boss Zhexu, no matter what, the Ancestral Saint of Creation used some means to prevent us from entering the Ancestral Saint City, as if it was blocked." The Ancestral Saint of Qianchen immediately sent a message through Yankong Zipan.
Two and a half days later, the voice of Zhexu Ancestral Emperor came, "You guys wait for me there. I will immediately take the seven hundred ancestral saints and set off for the ancestral saint city."
With a brief sentence, Qianchen Ancestor Sage knew that something serious was going on!
He couldn't help but look at Zhao Fan, who was enjoying himself eating and drinking.
Coincidentally, Zhao Fan also turned his head and looked over.
Eyes collide in the void.
"Why don't you get out?" Zhao Fan said lightly.
"Our Zhexu boss and seven hundred brothers will come here soon. When the time comes, let's see how arrogant you are." Qianchen Ancestor Saint suddenly became hardened and said fiercely: "When the time comes, we, Qianchen Ancestor Saint, won't believe it. I can’t help you, and even your ancestral holy city will be razed to the ground!”
"Okay, it just saves me the trouble. I can just catch all the gangsters in your ultimate kingdom."
Zhao Fan shrugged, disapproving.
At present, the progress of the integration of Xingchen's true body is slowly rising!
Although the rest is getting slower and slower.
However, Xingchen's true body and the Ancestral Holy City have been integrated into one, and there are no worries at all.
No matter how many ancestors Emperor Zhexu brings, there is no threat to Zhao Fan!
His normal true body simply escapes into the sub-core time and space and runs away!
If the other party dares to come, it is tantamount to waiting for death!
As for the Star Clan, in addition to the ancestors and saints who carry the Yankong Zipan at many fixed points in the realm of time and space, the seven hundred ancestors and saints brought by Zhexu Ancestral Emperor are equivalent to moving in full force. It is estimated that there are no ancestors left in the ultimate kingdom at the moment.
It can be seen that Emperor Zhexu attaches great importance to Zhao Fan, an unstable factor.
…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
"Ninety-nine!"
In the void, Zhao Fan's eyes were filled with anticipation.
The last one percent!
At that time, he will have the foundation to surpass the level of the ancestral saint!
next moment.
Mighty aura fluctuations poured in from outside the traces of the Ancestral Holy City.
Seven hundred and one!
All are ancestors!
The leader is the Ancestral Emperor Zhexu!
"Boss Zhexu is here!"
"Haha, we add up to nearly a thousand ancestors, let's see if that creature dares to eat and drink there pretending to be comfortable."
"No need to worry about not being able to catch him anymore. Divide it into five parts and directly compress his range of activities and restrict him to death!"
"Huh? You haven't even thought about escaping yet?"
"At this point, he knew there was no point in struggling anymore, so he simply waited for death."
The laughter and laughter of many ancestors and saints floated in the void.
And Zhexu Ancestral Emperor, who was urging the main body of Yankong Pan to arrive with all his strength, stared at the white-robed figure in the distance, "Ancestral Saint of Creation, you deserve to die!"
"It's you and you who deserve to die."
Zhao Fan stood up, waved his hand, and put away the wine bottles and unfinished food.
"Why don't you just surrender and capture him?" At the same time as Zhexu Ancestral Emperor's voice sounded, seven hundred Ancestor Saints and more than 250 Ancestor Saints here blocked all Zhao Fan's escape routes in batches.
However, despite all calculations, the specialness of the Ancestral Holy City among the many realms of time and space has not been taken into account.
"Bye bye, see you later."
Zhao Fan smiled faintly and staged a perfect disappearance in front of nearly a thousand ancestors and saints!
"Where are the people?"
Emperor Zhexu was startled.
"No trace left at all?"
"What a level of concealment that is..."
"Isn't it the moving circle that you carry with you?"
"How is it possible? The auras of so many of our ancestors fluctuate, and any magic circle will be abnormal."
Many ancestors and saints looked confused.
Suddenly, among the crowd, an ancestral saint who had been to the child-mother dual-core space-time realm said in surprise: "The ancestral saint city...could it also have dual cores, big and small?"
