My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

A cage condensed by the merit and luck of the human race tightly trapped the Heavenly Demon outside the hairball domain.

In the end, Xu Fan returned to his body.

In the huge lake, Xu Fan sat on a side boat, letting the lonely boat flutter in the wind.

He thought of the last words that the hallowed hall elder Daluo said for him.

"If in normal times, these grievances between your Yinlingmen and the Dragon Race, we will not care."

"But it's different now. It's the time when the human race in Muyuan Immortal Realm is in danger. If we don't unite at this time, if we don't condense our luck, it's easy to be used by those alien races. This aspect is broken one by one."

"So at this critical moment, the major forces of the human race have to bear it together."

"If you don't show the strength of your own immortal human race at this time, you will be laughed at by other immortal human races."

"So, even if the ancestral dragon of the dragon family will really come to Muyuan Immortal Realm."

"Our major forces plus the quasi-sage can still cope with the past."

When Xu Fan heard these words, his first reaction was not moving, but trouble.

If these human race powers really do this, then the cause and effect he owes will be huge.

At that time, in the battle between the human race and the major alien races, the oneself side must make a full shot, and it is impossible to hide behind and catch fish.

"If Zu Long is really blocked by them, it will be a big deal~"

"When the time comes to resist the major alien races, help the human race in the Muyuan Immortal Realm rise, and unify the Immortal Realm, these are estimated to be the things of the Hidden Spirit Sect." Xu Fan said while drinking tea.

Although these things are not difficult for the future Hidden Spirit Sect, as long as there is enough time, these things will be completed naturally.

But this is inconsistent with the purpose of his sect. Now the Yinling Sect is more suitable to hide behind the major forces of the human race and develop quietly.

"Sometimes it's not a good thing to be treated too warmly~"

At this time, a figure appeared on Xu Fan's lonely boat.

"I saw you here as soon as I came to Yinlingmen, did you encounter something difficult?"

"Tell me about it~" the white-haired old man sat down and said with a smile.

Xu Fan first poured a cup of tea for the white-haired old man, and then said again about the arrival of the Halloween Elder Daluo.

"I know what brother means."

"But sometimes, some things can't be escaped." The white-haired old man said leisurely, as if recalling something.

"Brother, do you know how long my brother has lived in this fairyland~"

"It should be 30 million years old~" Xu Fan said.

He once asked Grape to calculate that according to the time and deeds of the Holy Spirit of the Book, it was probably that much time.

"My brother has added a zero. Before I received the book spirit, I have been wandering in the various immortal worlds."

"During such a long time, my brother has seen the rise and fall of countless geniuses."

"The rise and fall of countless forces."

"So for my brother's current situation, my advice is to follow the trend."

"Some things cannot be escaped," said the white-haired old man.

"I understand this principle, but there are some things I'm not used to."

"Those big powers of the human race should not stand by and watch, and may even fall into trouble." Xu Fan said.

"The great elder of the Wansheng Xianmen must have explained it to you, and I still want to tell you here."

"Those immortal gates that have been inherited for tens of millions of years and hundreds of millions of years, you take them too superficially." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

"It's true that I despise them." Xu Fan said with a self-deprecating smile.

"I'm here to share some news with my brother."

"The Tongtian Jinxian was rescued, but the fairy soul was severely damaged and needed to rest."

"In the next period of time, the fairyland may be a little chaotic."

"It is impossible for those alien Daluo and Quansheng to restore this golden immortal, and they will do everything possible to get rid of him."

"During this time, brother, you'd better pay attention to prevent those dragons from sneaking up on your sect." said the white-haired old man.

"Thank you for letting me know." Xu Fan nodded and said.

The two of them sipped tea quietly on the lonely boat.

"Brother, in the past 300 million years, have you gone to most of the Three Thousand Worlds?" Xu Fan asked suddenly.

"I once had this idea, but I found that the Three Thousand Worlds are too big. If I want to finish them all, there is not enough time." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

At this moment, the world suddenly fell into darkness.

Black clouds appeared in the sky, covering the entire territory of the human race.

All the people under the black cloud felt that a mountain was pressing down in their hearts, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

"This should be our human race quasi-sage and other alien quasi-sages."

"Don't worry, brother, there won't be a serious fight between the quasi-sages." The white-haired old man comforted.

Then, the black clouds in the sky began to vibrate, as if a big demon was about to be born.

"Looking at this appearance, it should be the quasi-sage of the demon clan."

At this moment, streaks of golden light shot down from the black cloud.

"The quasi-sage of the ancient gods has also come."

"I guess the quasi-sage of the Muyuan clan should be there too~" said the white-haired old man looking at the sky.

"So many quasi-sages gathered in the territory of the human race~www.wuxiaspot.com~ should be negotiating."

"The worst result is that the Tongtian Jinxian is sealed by the quasi-sages of various ethnic groups."

"Why is my brother so sure~" Xu Fan asked curiously.

"The contest between races and races is just like that, and I've seen it a lot over the years."

"Our human race is said to be facing a crisis, but the probability of being destroyed is still very small in my opinion, but it is not impossible."

"I guess now our human race quasi-sages should threaten other quasi-sages with their own combat power."

"If the human race is destroyed, he will tear up the Quasi-Saint contract, and then no one will think about it better."

At this time, on a sacred mountain in the territory of the human race.

An old man with 3,000 feet of white hair was pointing at the few alien quasi-sages and cursing.

"Look at the strength of my human race, come over and wipe out the signs."

"Just a few big clans can act."

"However, when you see my human race quasi-sage fall, it's like a dog seeing shit."

"I really want to unite to destroy my human race!"

"Little wooden man, 400 million years ago, how did you kneel on the ground and beg me? Back then, your Muyuan clan could be destroyed by me, but I finally let you go."

"Your conscience was eaten by a dog!"

"Also, Old God, you stupid bear, do you really think you can kill me by joining forces with those two demon cubs?"

"I put my words on this, I really want to destroy my human race, then I will just lift the table and no one will think about it."

As the three-thousand-meter white-haired old man spoke, strands of white hair began to turn scarlet.

"If you feel that you can suppress me together, you can try it now."

"Let me see if you've grown up over the years~"

There are more and more blood-red white hairs, and the momentum exuding from the quasi-sage of the human race is also getting bigger and bigger.