Mo Xiantian, the young boy brought back from the world of demons, turned out to be a strong man in the realm of god transformation.
Ye Fan looked ugly.
Now, if he still can't figure it out, he's a fool.
Demon Xiantian is the master of demons.
Looking back now, there are indeed many suspicious places, and it seems that the chance meeting between him and Mo Xiantian can be arranged.
Moreover, at that time, he saved Demon Xiantian, and it was probably the Lord of Demons who secretly cast a secret technique that affected his mind.
The devil is best at manipulating people's hearts.
As a demon lord in the realm of gods, Demon Xiantian can completely influence himself silently.
"No wonder, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace thought of giving the super battleship to himself for free one night, and all he had to do was take Mo Xiantian away. It turns out that they were all ordered by Mo Xiantian, and their purpose was to follow me to the ancestral star!"
"As expected of the Lord of Demons!"
Ye Fan looked at Mo Xiantian on the top of the mountain in the distance and gritted his teeth. This feeling of being calculated was very bad and made him very unhappy.
Mo Xiantian looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't plan to be exposed, but unfortunately, by chance, four annoying guys came. Ye Fan, in return, I will help you deal with them."
Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Can you deal with the four of them?"
Mo Xiantian said: "Of course not, but you can still delay. I will buy you three days. After three days, I will withdraw. If you haven't found a way to break the situation, there will be a disaster."
The words fell.
Demon Xiantian stepped forward, and the demons danced wildly.
In an instant, he had appeared in the outer starry sky.
"Lord of the Demons!"
The Master of Wuji Sword looked ugly.
The Demon Clan, this is the most powerful clan, there is no doubt about it.
As a demon lord, his methods are even more terrifying. The Wuji Sword Master was struck just now, and he was still frightened.
This is the difference.
Although they are both in the realm of becoming gods, the demon innate ones are definitely stronger.
The Master of the Wuji Sword, the Master of Platinum and the Master of the Vast Sea, Demon Xiantian seemed to be disdainful, and his eyes fell on the Ghost Master.
This is what he needs to pay attention to.
"Demon Lord, long time no see."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Mo Xiantian nodded.
Thirty years ago, he met and fought with the Ghost Master.
It’s been thirty years since we last met.
The Ghost Lord said: "Demon Lord, you are indeed powerful. It's no problem to hold us back for a few days, but what's the point? In three days, it is impossible for Ye Fan to find a way to break the situation. Could it be that the ancestor star can suddenly pop up and become a god?"
Strong man, this is impossible."
Mo Xiantian said: "Regardless of whether it is possible or not, I only settle the cause and effect. Ye Fan brought me to the ancestral star, so I naturally want to return the favor to him."
The ghost master said solemnly: "So, there is really no regression?"
"Why not wait three days."
"Okay, I'll give you this face. There's no point in us fighting, so we'll just wait three days. After three days, Demon Lord, how about you retreat and not get involved in our affairs?"
"Can."
Mo Xiantian nodded, then sat in the air.
Just sitting cross-legged in front of the world passage.
The momentum of one man being able to stop ten thousand others.
The Wuji Sword Master was furious, but he did not dare to take action. He returned to the battleship and asked dissatisfiedly: "Ghost Master, what do you mean?"
The Ghost Lord said: "If we join forces to deal with the Demon Lord, we won't be able to suppress him. Instead, it will bring trauma to ourselves, and the gain will outweigh the losses. Let's wait for three days, and we will see again in three days."
The Lord of the Vast Sea said: "The Ghost Lord is right, it's only three days, just enough for you to recover from your injuries."
The Wuji Sword Master was hit just now and did recover from some injuries. He snorted coldly, returned to his battleship, and began to heal his injuries.
On the super battleship.
Ye Fan withdrew his gaze, looked at everyone, and said: "In three days, do you have any clues on how to break the situation?"
"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor!"
"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor!"
"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor!"
Everyone said in unison.
Ye Fan nodded, he thought so too. If there is really a way to break the situation, it must exist in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.