And in his sight.

From time to time, the sound similar to ringing a bell sounded.

What exactly is impossible to distinguish.

There is no way, the perception range is only ten thousand meters.

Compared with the huge ancestral wasteland, it is a drop in the ocean.

Zhao Fan's thoughts moved.

The hidden means are activated to maximize.

He then took steps and officially stepped into the scope of the ancestral wasteland.

soon.

I saw a creature of the level of a divine beast.

Nine heads!

Snake body!

It's Xiangliu!

Its nine heads spit out letters in turn.

The oppressive feeling of breath fluctuations is at the same level as the flow of the golden-winged roc.

"This ancestral wasteland does not seem to be divided into inside and outside like the Holy Beast Forest. There are traces of divine beasts on the edge."

Zhao Fan and Xiangliu kept a distance of 5,000 meters.

No closer.

Now, you should be more cautious than before.

He took out the cow ears and horse ears and put them on his ears.

I heard Xiangliu’s conversation.

That's right, it's dialogue.

The nine heads were having a lot of fun chatting.

"Haha, all those stupid and evil treasures were stolen."

"I deserve it, who made them proud."

"The seventy-two evil spirits are the more than a dozen, including me, who have not been stolen."

"It's so happy to think about it!"

"Let's keep a low profile, it is said that the four evil ancestors were also stolen."

"Then... has the Emperor Huang been stolen?"

"How is it possible! The Emperor of Desert is invincible and powerful. Even the Holy King of Qilin dares to fight with him for a long time!"

...

Zhao Fan stayed on the ground.

The gains of the Old Six Holy Emperor are greater than I had imagined before!

The four evil ancestors should refer to Qiongqi, Huantun, Taotie and Baiwu.

Zhao Fan thinks it is similar to the green dragon scales and vermilion bird feathers.

The seventy-two evil spirits are at the level of divine beasts, and only a dozen of them have not been attacked by black hands.

Zhao Fan thought to himself, and everyone knew that the Sixth Saint Emperor was fatter than himself!!!

He continued to listen for a while.

There is no valuable message.

Then he crossed Xiangliu's territory and continued to go deeper into the ancestral wasteland.

Zhao Fan was a little curious.

How did the Old Six Holy Emperor succeed?

In the ancestral desert, was there a pilgrimage beast association at that time?

I visited for three and a half days.

I met the evil one on the seventh head.

Just when Zhao Fan thought he had no chance to make money and was ready to retreat and hunt down the scattered beasts outside.

"ah!"

A scream fell into his ears.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan's eyelids moved.

The sound of this sound seems a bit familiar?

He followed the direction of the sound and moved a thousand meters.

And at this moment.

A figure reflected at the edge of the perceptual range of ten thousand meters.

Zhao Fan was stunned.

That turned out to be the Saint of Ten Thousand Arrows.

Not only that.

All four evil ancestors are there!

Qiongqi, Taotie, Taowu, and Chaos took turns torture the Wanjiang Dao Saint, but controlled the force just right so that it could not fall.

Don't kill.

Just play!

Zhao Fan approached three thousand meters with great interest, and his perception became much clearer, so he focused on observing.

"Say! How can I find that bastard?"

"If you don't say it, right? Then we torture you until you can't survive or die!"

"You are really scheming. You can use it as a bait to attract our attention, and then he steals the evil treasure!"

"Say or not!"

The four evil ancestors use their own methods.

The ten thousand arrows of the saint are coming to life.

Zhao Fan blinked.

I probably understand how the sixth Saint Emperor succeeded.

There is no pilgrimage meeting in the Ancestral Desert Land.

Instead, the sixth Saint Emperor used the Ten Thousand Arrows Dao Saints to gather the four evil ancestors and the seventy-two evil men here together to make a new and lively life, and the whole family was raided!

So clever!

Zhao Fan was amazed.

He looked at the miserable appearance of the Wanjian Daosheng and wanted to laugh a little.

If you die, that's fine.

Because if you fall in the realm of nothingness, you won’t really die.

Consciousness will be removed from the realm of nothingness by itself.

But then, it will feel very uncomfortable.

If it is the illusory body that has disappeared, you will not feel uncomfortable.

at the moment.

The Wanjiang Dao Saint was controlled by the four evil ancestors. If you can’t survive or die, you can’t do anything about it.

Zhao Fan looked around for a while and then bypassed the place.

Then move in other directions to explore.

Good luck.

A grand old nest was discovered.

It is very likely that he is one of the four evil ancestors.

After Zhao Fan slipped in, his face was cleaner than his, so he left.
To be continued...