The ancient mirror, showing the form of a half-moon, is surrounded by bronze edge wire inlay, exuding an ancient atmosphere that is incompatible with the times, this ancient atmosphere, and the breath of Xuanhan Iron is exactly the same, obviously the ancient treasure spewed out of the ancient tower. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled at this person: "Are you here to give me an ancient treasure?"

"All Souls Desolate, I need you to be introduced into the Ancient Tower and become my slave. "The young demigods, cold and arrogant.

Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the Protoss was like this, and he was too conceited.

He swept with colored feathers in his hand, and suddenly the light was shining, and a three-colored rainbow approached the top corner of the demigod clan.

At the same time, Wang Fan's other hand, a half-cut broken knife appeared, breaking through the air, and the earth-shattering knife was ten zhang long, approaching this person.

It can be said that Wang Fan's momentum is very strong now, and the general treasure mirror is not an opponent at all.

The top corner demigod raised the ancient mirror and poured spiritual power, and suddenly the ancient mirror shot out an aurora, directly breaking the three-color Changhong and the sword, and he looked at Wang Fan with a sneer.

The two fought fiercely in mid-air, and the top corner demigods held ancient mirrors, and almost any of Wang Fan's moves could be resisted.

However, the top horn demigods were also very shocked by Wang Fan's combat power, if he didn't have the ancient mirror in hand, he might not be Wang Fan's opponent.

Wang Fan frowned, this ancient mirror is really not an ordinary weirdness, any attack can be resolved, but his spiritual power is monstrous, and he doesn't feel distressed no matter how much he wields it.

For a while, the top horn demigod clan gradually struggled, after all, the operation of the ancient mirror also required a huge amount of spiritual power, he was not like Wang Fan, who had a star soul.

During the period of the Spirit Condensation Realm, all the spiritual power came from the spiritual veins in the body, and when the Treasure Phase Mirror was reached, the spiritual power came from the Fountain of Life, which was a very large container, but it just needed to be cultivated to open up.

Wang Fan is very strong, and the ancient mirror is very weird.

Suddenly, colorful brilliance flickered in the air, and in the chaotic battle, everyone's battle was excellent, but compared to Wang Fan and the top horn demigods, it looked a little gloomy.

Wang Fan fought hand-to-hand, and the more he fought, the more ferocious he became.

The top horn demigods are very difficult, and they have to take off the ancient mirror several times.

Pointing at the sword firmament, countless sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, although they were all resisted by the ancient mirror, but the corners of Wang Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

The top horn demigods were uneasy, and suddenly he was taken aback when he stood on his side with a broken knife.

It turned out that the broken knife in Wang Fan's hand had long been gone, and at the moment he was distracted, he suddenly appeared and slashed at his hands.

"Poof!"

The arms that controlled the ancient mirror were cut off by the broken knife, the ancient mirror lost control and fell, and Wang Fan grabbed the ancient mirror in his hand.

Feeling the simplicity of the ancient mirror and finding that this was actually a rare Horcrux, Wang Fanxi smiled.

"Thank you for the Horcruxes. Wang Fan said with a smile.

The demigod youth at the top corner turned pale and was about to vomit blood, but he didn't fight, grabbed his severed arms, turned around and fled, with great speed.

But it was too late, the broken knife that cut off both hands, spun and flew back, and slashed him into two pieces with a single knife, and blood spilled into the air.

"God! "The Horn Demigods, dying in fear.

Wang Fan held the Horcrux Ancient Mirror, and his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

The ancient tower will spew out treasure light every once in a while, and the Horcrux is a 1 in 1,000 chance, and the young man of the Protoss at the top corner is big, not to mention being killed, and the ancient mirror also falls into the hands of others.

"That stupid fork. ”

The demigods, seeing that Wang Fan got the ancient mirror, their eyes were red one by one, and they scolded the young man in the top corner a hundred times.

That's a Horcrux, even if the stupid fork dies, and the ancient mirror was snatched away by the Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body, then the current Wang Fan is even more difficult to deal with.

"Please take action and kill this person. A demigod roared.

In the chaotic battle, many demigods died, and the Tianjiao of the Beichen Realm were too fierce, they couldn't resist it at all, and the fuse of everything was the Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body, hating Wang Fan to death.

"Ask the Ancestor to take action and grab the Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body, so that he can open the way into the Desolate Tower. The demigods, with red eyes, roared outward.

The Tianjiao of the Beichen Realm were shocked, did the supreme powerhouse of the demigod clan also come to the ruins of the ancient gods?

As soon as the young people of this god clan finished speaking, a terrifying aura enveloped them, as if there was a black mountain in the sky, which made people breathless.

Whether it is Emperor Lin, or the youth of the Rakshasa clan, or Gu Xiao, Meng Shan and others, their faces have changed.

You must know that only the young generation has come to the Beichen Realm, and no supreme powerhouse has come at all!

And the demigods have come to the top powerhouse, but they have been secretly observing the Wasteland Tower.

His status is prominent, and he doesn't want to worry about his juniors, but now he has to make a move, and he needs the Ten Thousand Spirits Desolate Body to guide him in order to enter the Desolate Tower.

A silver figure appeared on the ruins of the ancient gods, his appearance was simply breathless, such a strong man was angry, ambushed millions of corpses, and at this time he locked Wang Fan.

The top powerhouse, that is, the Five Extremes Secret Realm, Wang Fan has reached this realm in his last life.

However, Wang Fan is very calm.

"All souls are desolate, become my slaves. ”

The supreme powerhouse of the demigod clan spoke, and his voice was like a sound from ancient times, which made people tremble.

"Old thing, do you want to bully the small with the big?" Wang Fan said coldly.

"Shut up, who do you think you are? Dare to talk to the ancestor like this? Why don't you quickly kneel down and surrender to the slaves. "The demigod youths angrily reprimanded Wang Fandao.

Wang Fan's eyes swept towards the demigod who spoke, this person was covered in scale armor, I don't know what kind of species, he was stared at half a step back, but there was a supreme powerhouse here, and then sneered: "It is your lucky day to be able to become a slave under the old ancestor, why don't you kneel down quickly and accept the gift." ”

"And you, why don't you get down on your knees and receive the gift. "The person who was injured by the Tianjiao of the Beichen Realm, his eyes were sharp.

The Tianjiao of the Beichen Realm, all of them had a face that was difficult to see, but no one dared to move, the top powerhouse in mid-air, the breath was so terrible that they were all short of breath.

"Damn, why don't we have a supreme powerhouse in the Beichen Realm, otherwise where can this group of demigods be arrogant. "A Tianjiao in the Beichen Realm said hatefully.

"It's just a group of slaves, what's the use of your strong people coming!" the demigods sneered.

"If you have the ability, the young generation of the demigods will come to fight, let the older generation stand out for you, be shameless!"

Emperor Lin also spoke, he was very unwilling, the appearance of the top powerhouse of the demigod clan was definitely an outlier, otherwise, who was his opponent here, how could the demigod clan be arrogant.

"That's right, it seems that the demigods are no better than this, and they need the support of the older generation. "Monsan carried the big iron sword.

"Is there no one in the demigods?" someone stood up again, this person was a young master from another region.

"Slaves, do you really think you're invincible? We demigod masters haven't come here. The demigods spoke.

The slave clan, this is the nickname that the god clan has the most with foreign races, and he looks down on foreign races from the bottom of his heart.

"You are not a bloodline orthodox protoss, you are just a crossbreed, and you dare to call us slaves!"

Luo Feng's eyes were forbearant and murderous, as a prince, he had a prominent position in the Beichen Realm, but he couldn't stand the eyes of the Protoss, and he was not an orthodox Protoss, just a demigod.

The smell of gunpowder is getting heavier and heavier, and this mutation seems to have led to contradictions between races.