After Zhou Fan achieved the ancestor, he sensed the heaven and earth universe, and the entire Xinglan Star regained calm, a year of calm, Zhou Fan finally got out of the customs, and after the customs he gathered Chitong and others as soon as he got out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha! Boss Zhou Fan, I, Ye Zhenshan, have finally come out. Ye Zhenshan laughed excitedly when he saw Zhou Fan.

"Zhou Fan. At the same time, there were two voices calling Zhou Fan, it was Yuan Ziyi and Thunderstorm.

"It turned out to be you, yes, they are all the top level of the holy level, no, your power aura is very strange, it seems that it is not only the level of the holy level, there is a kind of power level between the final holy level and the ancestor level. Zhou Fan was surprised.

Since Ye Zhenshan and the others were able to come out of the four dangerous places, they would naturally break through the prohibition and achieve the level of saint.

"Boss Zhou Fan, I'm a cow, I'm afraid you're not my opponent now, I already know how the path of the ancestor should go, as long as I cultivate the power of yin and yang to the extreme, I can achieve the level of the ancestor, and my current strength level should be half an ancestor, hahaha!" Ye Zhenshan laughed.

But then he seemed to suddenly find something, "Boss Zhou Fan, you... Your breath?"

"I'm already an ancestor. Zhou Fan showed a slight smile and said nonchalantly.

"I said don't compete with the boss. Ye Zhenshan squatted on the side with a very shocked expression.

Ye Zhenshan and the others had just arrived, so the demon had not yet talked to them about the fact that Zhou Fan might have become an ancestor.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Everyone laughed when they saw Ye Zhenshan's appearance.

Zhou Fan was very happy that everyone came out at this time, just to enhance the strength of the human race.

"Since everyone is here, I announce one thing today, and that is to immediately launch an operation to recover the Golden Yuan Realm from now on. "After a thousand years of development, the basic strength of the human race has matured.

"Haha! Is there a fight? It's so exciting. Ye Zhenshan showed a fanatical expression, he and Chi Tong were really a natural pair, both of them were battle maniacs.

Zhou Fan, who had achieved the Ancestor, launched an order to recover the Golden Yuan Realm, and immediately the entire Terran army showed an inspiring military spirit and began to march towards the realm of the alien race.

With a strong ancestor-level leader, as well as many saint-level top-level forces, the Terran army can be said to have swept through the area of the alien race, and the alien race is simply unable to resist.

In just one month, the human race recovered half of the Golden Yuan Realm under the leadership of Zhou Fan.

On the planet of the Interracial Alliance, the Saints of the Interracial Race all showed solemn expressions in the past.

"What should we do now?The Terran race has an ancestor-level master, and we can't resist at all, in this case, shouldn't the army of our alliance retreat and withdraw from the Golden Yuan Realm?" said a saint-level of the alien race.

"Are you really going to give up the Golden Metaverse? Our alliance has ruled the Golden Metaverse for tens of millions of years. "There are a lot of alien saint-level non-angry qi paths.

"The army of the !! Terrans has advanced more than a dozen planets, and the area of our headquarters is less than a hundred planets away. When everyone was not angry, the people below suddenly rushed over and reported.

"It's too late, everyone thinks it's a withdrawal or a fight, but we definitely don't have a chance of winning the war. The Flying Scythe Clan's Saint Level said anxiously.

"It is impossible to let the Terrans turn over and end our tens of millions of years of rule, since the Terran Race has an ancestor and uses the power of the Ancestor to recover the Jin Yuan Realm, then we should also use the power of the Ancestor to deal with the Terran Ancestor. The Hundred Mu Clan's Saint-level Ring looked at everyone and said.

"The level of the Ancestor?" But where did the masters of the Ancestor come from? The Saints of the other races all had gloomy faces, because they did not have such a powerful power as the Ancestor in their clan, and they themselves were already the most powerful in the clan.

Looking at everyone's faces, the saint-level eyes of the Baimu clan flashed, and then gritted his teeth and said, "I invite the ancestor of my Baimu clan to come over from the Hui clan." ”

When the Hundred Mu Clan Saint Rank heard the words of the Hundred Mu Clan's Saint Level, their faces immediately rejoiced, with the ancestor of the Hundred Mu Clan coming, the army of the Human Race would not be able to advance any longer, and if they could keep the rest of the realm, they would not completely lose the Golden Yuan Realm.

"I'll also go back and invite my Ice Clan's Ice Emperor to come over, my Ice Emperor has cultivated the power of ice cold to the extreme, and it is also not inferior to the power of the ancestor level. The Ice Clan's Saint Level also said, he thought in his heart that if he could stop the Terran army at that time, or beat the Terran army back to its original form, then the area occupied by their Ice Clan and the Hundred Mu Clan in the Golden Yuan Realm would become even larger, because this was brought back by the ancestors of their two clans.

"Okay!" The people of the Interracial Alliance were all excited, the two ancestors, this time the Terran was not crushed under their feet?

The army of the Terrans blossomed in all directions, quickly occupying the territory of the Golden Yuan Realm, and the aliens began to shrink their strength, and they quickly retreated towards the area of the alliance headquarters.

......

Zhou Fan stood in the void, looking at the starry sky in front of him, and he had a familiar feeling here.

This is the place where the Red Slaughter was lost, and this area seems to be full of the atmosphere of the Red Slaughter.

"Chi Tu didn't complete the protection back then, I'll help you complete it today!" Zhou Fan muttered to himself, this is a central area, and it is also the area where the headquarters of the Interracial Alliance is located, as long as this area is laid, the entire Golden Yuan Realm will be completely restored to the hands of the human race.

"Capture this area, and let the Golden Yuan Realm completely return to the hands of my human race. Zhou Fan waved his hand, and the huge army of Terran masters spread overwhelmingly towards this area.

"The Terran army is coming, and the Alliance army is ready to fight. The alien responded immediately, and the area was home to the most powerful forces of the alien race.

The two armies collided violently, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The collision of forces made this already brilliant starry sky shine even more brightly, roaring with power everywhere, energy was everywhere, and spatial cracks were raging, which was the final battle prologue.

"Haha! Alien rabbit cubs, tremble! Destroy!" The power of Ye Zhenshan's half-ancestor swept across the alien army.

The grand battle scene is extremely tragic, although there is still some distance between the low-level strength of the human race and the army of the alien race, but with Ye Zhenshan and other powerful half-ancestors and top saint-level masters, the scale of the battle is slowly tilting in the direction of the human army.

"Kill my alliance army and take your life. A voice shook the space, and a huge ray of light shot towards the Terran army.

"Ahh

"Roar!" Ye Zhenshan and the thunderstorm were all covered in it, their eyes were blood-red, they endured great pain, and let out a huge howl.

"Not good!" Zhou Fan was taken aback, his body instantly crossed the space, and the Shenyuan silk was like a ray of the universe, violently bursting out, shooting out a distance of hundreds of kilometers, forming a huge defensive barrier.

Ye Zhenshan and the thunderstorm were behind the defensive barrier, and the huge pain was immediately relieved.

"Damn! Destroy the army of my human race with the power of the ancestors. Zhou Fan stared angrily at the ancestor of the Baimu clan in the distance.

"Those are just ants, and we're all meeting at last. A tall figure with a cold aura appeared in front of Zhou Fan, and the space around him was frozen.

"It's you, the Ice Emperor of the Ice Clan! If you don't come to me, I'll look for you sooner or later, but since you're here today, let's have a battle of life and death!" Zhou Fan stared at the Ice Emperor, with a molten battle intent in his eyes.