"How long will it take for Mingzu to end?" asked the little savage.
“It usually takes three to five days.”
While the bald eagle Taoist said, he took out six soft phoenix feathers from the Chaos Cave Heaven. He handed them to Zhao Fan and the little savage, stuffed the remaining two into his ears, and said: "The Panfeng Clan."
When I was moaning, the sound was extremely stimulating to our consciousness and was prone to madness. These phoenix feathers are the fetal feathers of young phoenixes, which can be immune to phoenix melodies."
"It's interesting."
After Zhao Fan stuffed Feng Yu, he found that his hearing had not been affected, but the intermittent sound of the Panfeng tribe could not hear it.
"Bao Diao is amazing." The little savage exclaimed.
"If all these preparations are not done well, I will be dormant in the past million years." The bald Taoist Lord said with a smile: "Wait, when the void ahead fluctuates completely, it means that the Mingzu has begun."
Then, in order to prevent the Panfeng tribe from inspecting, they set up a hidden barrier and escaped into their respective Chaos Cave Heavens, observing the outside through the light curtain, while maintaining the sound transmission between each other.
Zhao Fan and the little savage trusted them, so they were both in the sea of pink.
"The Bald Eagle Taoist Lord is unreliable at first glance." Duoer analyzed with her experience of making a living: "The more reliable it seems, the more difficult it is to guard against it."
"Well, we have never let go of our defense against him." Zhao Fan nodded and said, "This guy is probably using us to plot what he wants."
"Hehe, I'll stare at him any time. If anything is wrong, I'll use him to do it first." The little savage smiled.
Everyone waited patiently.
Time passes day by day.
However, the Panfeng clan's ancestor-chanting ceremony did not wait, but a group of Taoist lords who defied the heavens came.
"This is?"
Zhao Fan's expression changed after seeing it clearly. He subconsciously glanced at Duoer and Taoist Master next to him.
The sisters frowned.
Because, the leader of the Demon King of the Time and Space Escort Agency was the boss of the Demon King, who was behind him, five Demon Kings of the Heavenly Daojun, and the September Daojun and the Styx Daojun who were at the auction that day were among them.
"It's him."
Duoer couldn't help but clench her fists, and after a while, she let go.
Meier patted Duoer on the back and said, "Duoer, I'm a little tired, let's go and rest together."
"good."
Duoer nodded and said to Zhao Fan: "You are careful."
"Um."
Zhao Fan looked at the sisters entering the building, and said to the little savage in wonder: "Why are they here at this critical moment?"
Another bald eagle Taoist king from Chaos Cave Heaven also shrank his pupils and said in a voice transmission: "It's the Demon King, there are also the two Red Dead Redemption Guys of the Styx, and the other three should be the direct subordinates of the Demon King."
In the time and space escort agency, Red Dead is the highest title and a symbol of the power. Only the Demon King and his brothers of life and death have this qualification.
"They are also trying to fight against the Panfeng clan, right?" Zhao Fan said with gratitude: "Fortunately the hidden barrier we have set up together is exquisite enough. As long as it is not close, the Demon King will not be able to find it."
"Look, the Demon King and the others have also set up barriers to hide their bodies."
The Bald Diao Daojun said anxiously: "In this way, even if the ancestor of the Panfeng clan starts and the Demon King does not move, we cannot move. Damn, why did they come for?"