This Venerable is a smart man, and with such a clue, he actually guessed the truth at once.

But Xiao Fan's focus was obviously different from him, and he immediately asked, "Senior, are you really from the Xuanling Upper Realm?" ”

His Holiness glanced at his eyes and said indifferently, "What, are you doubting the identity of the Venerable?" ”

Xiao Fan said: "That's not it, I'm just a little curious, the story of the ancestor of this sect in the Xuanling Upper Realm. ”

"Founding Patriarch? So, are you really Xiao Wouji's descendant? ”

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Regarding the bloodline of the younger generation, there is no written record in the door, and I have no way of knowing whether it is the descendant of the bloodline of Wuji Tianzun in the next generation. However, someone once said that below is the descendant of Wuji Tianzun. ”

"Someone? Who? ”

The Venerable seemed to be more and more curious about Xiao Fan, and immediately asked.

"That person's identity seems to be similar to that of his predecessors......"

"Really? That's impossible. Back then, I was the only doppelganger in the Nether Realm, and it was impossible for Lord Tianpeng to send other clones to the Nether. ”

His Holiness said proudly.

When the Jinpeng Ancestor and the middle-aged man heard this, their expressions were even more respectful.

Venerable had inadvertently revealed his true identity, and he was the doppelganger of Lord Tianpeng. As for Lord Tianpeng, there is no need to doubt it, it must be referring to the Holy Spirit Golden-winged Dapeng.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "There is more than one predecessor who has appointed the Holy Spirit of the Upper Realm who has a clone in the Nether Realm. ”

"Oh? And who else is there? ”

His Holiness asked with interest.

"Seven Night Pythons."

"Seven Night Pythons?"

His Holiness was taken aback at first, and then laughed.

"Hehe, have you seen the doppelganger of the Seven Nights Python? Although I hate him a lot. But I also have to say that the deity of this old thing was in the Xuanling Upper Realm back then. It's really majestic. Many of the Buddha-figures of the Holy Spirit are no match for him. ”

Xiao Fan's heart moved. asked: "It is said that the Seven Night Python and the Heavenly Bird Spirit are mortal enemies, so to speak, the predecessor of the deity Lord Tianpeng has also fought with the Seven Night Python, but I don't know how to win or lose?" ”

It can be heard from the Venerable Lord's name for the Seven Nights Python that this person does not have any good feelings for the Seven Nights Python. However, he also admitted that the Seven Nights Python was very powerful, and had defeated many other innate spirits. The Seven Nights Python is famous and is regarded as the ancestor of the world. There's always some truth to it.

Over the years, there has been more than one innate spirit born in the Seven Nights Realm, but only the Seven Nights Python has been worshiped as the ancestor.

The Venerable sneered and said, "The Seven Nights Python is so famous that it is far from being compared to Lord Tianpeng. Back then, his doppelganger was in the Nether, and he was beaten all over the ground by Xiao Wuji looking for teeth. The deity was in the upper realm of the Xuan Ling, and he was beaten all over the ground by Xiao Wuji to find his teeth. What do you compare with Lord Tianpeng? ”

Thinking of the majesty of the ancestor back then, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

"Boy. Although the Venerable One also dislikes Xiao Wuji, he has to admit that this ancestor of yours is indeed a character. Probably for tens of thousands of years. One of the best of you Terran monks...... Chaos spirits, it takes tens of thousands of years to produce one, and it can only come out of your human race. ”

Speaking of which. A flash of greed flashed in His Holiness eyes.

Xiao Wuji is a Chaos Spirit, but give him eight more dares. He didn't dare to fight Xiao Wuji's idea, it was a ruthless person who even his deity retreated. Again. Even if he really had that much courage, where would he go to find Xiao Wuji now? The Infinite Heavenly Venerable of the Mighty Xuanling Upper Realm had already ascended many years ago.

But the descendant of Xiao Wuji in front of him is actually a chaotic spirit body, and he only has a mere cultivation in his infancy, which is really good, it is simply delivered to the door.

God really favors him very much!

Xiao Fan had already heard these words once in the mouth of the blood-light young man, and his tone was as greedy as the Venerable in front of him, making Xiao Fan lose the last trace of awe of these Holy Spirit incarnations.

Xiao Fan has always believed in the saying "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility", and now it seems that there are still many people who do not believe in it.

"Terran boy, the Venerable is very interested in having so much Holy Spirit bloodline in your body, tell the Venerable, what's going on?"

His Holiness looked down on Xiao Fan condescendingly and said in a purely commanding tone.

Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency is too rude. Do you think that you are a clone of the Holy Spirit, and you can do whatever you want? ”

The kick of Jinpeng incarnation can be regarded as a kick on the iron plate, Xiao Fan is exactly the kind of typical person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, not to mention a mere incarnation of the Holy Spirit, even if the golden-winged Dapeng himself comes, he doesn't want to make Xiao Fan succumb. Even if you can't beat it, it's just death!

"Very good, sure enough, there is a temper. His Holiness wants you to be as good as your temper! His Holiness did not laugh angrily, his face showed an extremely obvious look of contempt, and he sneered and said, "A junior in the infant stage dares to be presumptuous. If my body is still there, I can take your life as soon as I make a move, so why are you talking here? ”

Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "Even if Your Excellency's physical body is still there, under the suppression of the power of the interface, it will not be able to exert much power. ”

What's more, back then, his physical body was in the lower realm, and he didn't know how many hardships and dangers he had experienced. In such an inferior interface, except for insects, no one's flesh can survive for tens of thousands of years. For so many years, his spirit body had been sleeping here, probably because his body had long been destroyed.

"Yes, when I take you down, I will be able to refine a fine body from your flesh."

The Venerable said with a smile, it seemed that everything was already under his control, Xiao Fan had become a turtle in the urn, grabbed him, and was nine out of ten.

The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed down and said, "Venerable Qiqi, take down this person, the disciple is willing to do his best!" ”

"You?"

His Holiness glanced at him obliquely, his contempt overflowing.

"You're no match for him."

"Your Holiness ......"

The middle-aged man was suddenly angry, although he didn't dare to get angry in front of His Holiness, but the unconvinced situation was written directly on his face.

His Holiness smiled and said with a sneer, "What, aren't you convinced? If you're not convinced, then you can go up and give it a try! ”

"Okay, then the disciple will be ugly!"

Obviously, this Jinpeng Clan Grand Cultivator had an extremely short temper, and as soon as he got His Holiness's permission, he immediately took a step forward and put on a menacing posture. However, he still couldn't help but glance at the Jinpeng Ancestor who was meditating and refining medicinal power over there.

The Venerable Lord in front of him is of course an ancestor clone, but the Jinpeng Ancestor is his master, the current Jinpeng Patriarch.

At this moment, the Jinpeng Ancestor, the muscles on his face moved slightly, revealing a few wisps of pain.

However, refining medicinal power to repair the wounds of the divine soul would have been very painful, and the middle-aged man didn't care very much. Since the master did not speak, it was assumed that he had acquiesced.

"Boy, hum!"

The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Fan and sneered.

He had long wanted to clean up this Terran boy, and he dared to break into his cave mansion and kill so many Jinpeng people, which was simply a heinous crime, and he was innocent of death. Now that the ancestor clone has been found, this kid no longer has half of the use value, what are you keeping him for?

Take advantage of this opportunity to show your face in front of the adults.

The phantom of a golden-winged roc emerged behind the middle-aged man, and in an instant, the golden light was shining and dazzling.

Xiao Fan just looked at him lightly and didn't make any movements.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng dispersed, and the golden wings turned into dozens of golden flying knives, neatly arranged behind the middle-aged man, still like wings.

Similar supernatural powers, Zhong Wuxing has also used them, it seems that this is their Jinpeng clan's natal supernatural powers, but the strength of supernatural powers is directly related to the cultivation realm of each person. The middle-aged man has the realm of the late Yuan Infant Achievement, and the same kind of supernatural power is displayed in his hands, and the power is definitely different.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The middle-aged man spread his wings, and dozens of golden flying knives shot towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan snorted lightly, his body shook slightly, and dozens of dragon scales on his body flew up, turning into dozens of short swords with a length of a few feet, and in the sound of "whoosh", he fearlessly attacked the golden flying knife.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

In a series of explosions, blue-golden sparks splashed everywhere, and the dragon scale short sword was scattered and fluttered by the golden flying knife.

The two intersected, and the dragon scale short sword was obviously inferior to the golden throwing knife.

It is not surprising to say that Xiao Fan's dragon scale short sword is of course refined from the dragon scales of the dragon scales of the dragon Jiao and the king of the golden Jiao, but it is a dead thing after all, but the golden flying knife is the natal supernatural power of the Jinpeng clan, and there is naturally a difference in power. The middle-aged man was not angry in his heart, and he intended to show off his skills in front of His Holiness, and as soon as he made a move, he went all out, without the slightest intention of leaving his hands to try.

The golden flying knife shattered the dragon scale short sword, like a dragon swimming in the sky, flying towards Xiao Fan.

Dozens of golden flying knives were enough to form a knife net in the air, completely enveloping Xiao Fan.

"Boom-"

Everywhere the golden flying knife passed, Xiao Fan was like a phantom, shattering inch by inch, dissipating into nothingness.

A burst of water ripples twisted over, and Xiao Fan appeared from a few feet away.

"Illusion?"

"Casting an illusion in front of my natal throwing knife? Hey, hey, what a wishful thinking! ”

In the middle-aged man's cruel laughter, dozens of golden flying knives moved sharply, circled and flew, and shot towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan once again turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

But no matter how brilliant his illusions and teleportation skills were, the golden flying knives were always the first to chase them down, like a shadow. It could also be heard between the words of the middle-aged man, and this natal flying knife seemed to have a miraculous effect on both illusion and teleportation.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng is an innate spatial attribute Holy Spirit, and illusion and teleportation are inevitably accompanied by spatial supernatural powers, and they are even a kind of spatial supernatural powers.

This middle-aged man can cultivate to the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, and the Jinpeng bloodline flowing in his body is not too weak.

For a while, the two launched a fierce pursuit.

No one has noticed that the situation of the Jinpeng Ancestor in the other side has become very wrong. (To be continued......) R1292