My Master Breaks Through Every Limit - Chapter 1219

“Senior Huangshan, I will have the opportunity to invite you to eat dragon meat at the level of a great sage in the future.” Xu Fan said with narrowed eyes.

“Okay, get me a little more crystal dragon’s brain, and I’ll take it back for the children to eat.” Huang Shan nodded and said.

“Let’s act separately. Just now, the master entrusted me to get at least 5 light groups. Time is running out.”

A halo of fate appeared in front of Xu Fan, and began to deduce the direction of the 100 light groups when they left, as well as the distribution of the movements of the powerhouses of various ethnic groups.

Hearing Xu Fan’s words, Huang Shan nodded.

“Go, if you encounter a danger that you can’t solve, just call the Primordial Master directly.” Huang Shan disappeared after saying that.

Xu Fan also flew to one of the positions that was relatively easy to grab the light group.

All the human race powerhouses are scattered, and each powerhouse bears the task of one to five light groups according to their strength.

The light group that Xu Fan wanted to capture was one of the Ten Thousand Race Alliance’s targets.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is the largest racial alliance in the Three Thousand Realms, second only to the Human Race, the Monster Race, and the Ancient God Race.

In the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, it is mostly a small race that unites one or several fairy worlds. There are many strong ones, but most of them are in a scattered state.

At this time, Xu Fan came to the location where the light group was.

Layer after layer of chaotic formations, surrounding that light group, formed one seal after another.

If you want to take away the light group, you have to break the seal with force, or you can untie it.

If neither of the previous two are good, we can only wait for the sealing formation of the light group to slowly dissipate and **** it with many strong people.

Looking at the heavy seals of the light group, Xu Fan understood the reason why the Primordial Master invited him to participate in the General Assembly.

“This ring after another, a set of chaotic formations, the entire Three Thousand Realms can only be solved in one hand.” Xu Fan said.

At this time, the two great sage-level powerhouses of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races stared at Xu Fan with vigilant expressions on their faces.

“Human Xu Fan, are you really going to **** this light group with my Ten Thousand Clan Alliance!” said a Tianshui powerhouse with a red crystal in his eyebrows.

“It’s very strange for you to ask, the rules of the game are here, why do you think this light group is your alliance of all races.” Xu Fan’s voice sounded.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races dispatched the two great saints and three saints to defend the light group.

“If that’s the case, then offend~”

In just an instant, two divine thoughts like the power of the sky pressed down on Xu Fan.

Intent to kill is only to force Xu Fan back out of the light group’s range.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has always formed a good relationship with the major races, and there will never be conflicts unless it is necessary.

People like Xu Fan have long been prepared, and they belong to the type that must not be provoked.

Xu Fan frowned slightly as he felt the gentle force exerted on him by the divine sense.

“Did the two seniors of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races not eat, why are they so gentle?”

Xu Fan waved his hand and threw out a long chaotic rune dragon, which began to rotate around the light group, and analyzed the chaos circle outside the light group.

Then Xu Fan pointed in one direction.

“There are 80,000 light armors here, and there is a light group with only two sage-level ancestors of the dragon clan waiting for you.”

“Hurry up, and there should be hope to arrive before the sealing formation is self-released.”

Following Xu Fan’s words, a magnificent virtual image of a thousand hands appeared behind Xu Fan, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

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The spiritual thoughts of the two great saints of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races that directly overshadowed them.

The last giant sword that seemed to be able to cut through the chaos sky appeared in the hands of Qianshou phantom.

The giant sword was gently inserted into the ground, and Qianshou Xue stood like a pair of hands on the hilt of the sword, quietly watching this group of strong men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

At the moment when the giant sword appeared, a chill appeared in the hearts of the two great saints.

After looking at each other, the great saint of Tianshui tribe looked at Xu Fan and said, “Thank you for letting me know~”

Afterwards, a group of strong men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races galloped away in the direction that Xu Fan pointed.

Even the saints who were peeking at the other small clans of the Stealing Light Group quickly left.

Not to mention the aura emanating from Xu Fan’s thousand-handed phantom, but the chill emanating from the giant sword, half died before the battle.

Looking at the precious gift that was given to him, Xu Fan couldn’t help but say with a pity, “I haven’t had a chance to practice with you, it’s a pity.”

At this time, the long rune dragon surrounding the chaotic circle of light has begun to slowly dissolve the chaotic battle of the light group.

Before waiting for the chaotic seal to resolve itself, the light group appeared in Xu Fan’s hands.

“There are 4 more light groups~” Xu Fan said, and flew towards the nearest light group again.

Just when Xu Fan was about to break through the space and move forward quickly, a palm condensed by the Qi of Chaos suddenly appeared in the sky.

Catch it towards Xu Fan.

A phantom of a stalwart ancient **** family appeared in the distance, staring at Xu Fan with piercing eyes.

Xu Fan felt the terrifying pressure and looked at the phantom of the ancient gods in the distance.

“I didn’t expect that the **** master of the ancient gods could see this small group of light in my hand.”

Countless chaotic space runes wrapped Xu Fan and disappeared into the air without waiting for the Lord to answer.

“I can’t stop this kid.”

The phantom of the ancient **** clan **** lord disappeared with a single word.

At this time, Xu Fan broke out from another space, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

“If there is no gift from a good friend, it would take a lot of trouble to escape.” Xu Fan’s body appeared in the shadow of a giant sword, flying around him.

Xu Fan gently waved the giant sword and flew into Xu Fan’s hands.

A thousand-meter-long sword light slashed out, and where it passed, a long crack in space was pulled out.

With the sword withdrawn, Xu Fan looked thoughtful.

“The space barrier here is gradually strengthening. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the saint level will not be able to break through the space.”

As he spoke, the space pierced by the sword light was quickly repairing.

Xu Fan didn’t delay any longer, watching speeding away in one direction.

Half a month later, a giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth was inserted in the sky.

Several ancestral dragons stained the earth with blood.

Ten of the giant hands behind the avatar of Qianshou clenched into fists, hitting the other three ancestral dragon hammers that were trying to be reborn.

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Xu Fan waved away the corpses of the ancestors, turned and walked towards the light group not far away.

“The third one, and there are two more to complete the task.” After Xu Fan finished speaking, he turned his head to look in a certain direction in the sky.

“Dragon Lord, I have enough three here, are you still not taking action?”

The phantom of a thousand hands is looming behind him, and there is a giant sword behind him, exuding a chilling air.

Xu Fan’s voice fell, but after a long time there was still no response.

“Lord Dragon, you really can bear it.”

The corner of Xu Fan’s mouth was slightly raised, and he flew towards another place where the dragons gathered.

After getting the first light group, Xu Fan began to selectively fly in the direction where the dragon powerhouses gathered.