"Now, Benjun announces! The regional battle in the 92nd theater has officially begun! Next, the people whose names Benjun has named will enter!"

"Confucian cultivators, Meng Yuan!"

"White Crane Sect, Xu Liang!"

"Ben Lei Zong, Lei Zhan!"

"Snow Sword Sect, Sword South Immortal!"

...

Cangzi Zhenjun named twenty names in one go, and all the people who were called came on the scene.

In the regional battle in this theater, a total of 124 sects participated, with a total of more than 2,000 contestants, so it is naturally impossible to compete in pairs, so what year and month will it have to be fought?

Therefore, at the beginning of the regional war, a melee mechanism will be used, and after a part of the people are screened out, it will be an individual war. In the first half of the big competition, according to the previous practice, the Purple Palace will randomly select twenty participants to conduct a time-limited melee with a stick of incense.

During the scuffle, the Purple Palace will send 20 referees at the same time to score points outside the field, and one referee is in charge of one contestant.

The scoring criteria are: effective hit, successful defense, defeat, and kill.

If the opponent is a Broken Void Monk: 2 points for an effective hit, 1 point for a successful defense, 50 points for defeat, and 25 points for a kill.

If the opponent is a Immortal Monk, you will get ten times the points.

If the opponent is Watara, it will be a hundred times.

If the opponent is empty, it will be a thousandfold.

It was the first time for Ning Fan to see such a formal fighting competition, should it be said that it was worthy of Beitian? Even the rules of fighting were different from ordinary places.

And Ning Fan also found that in this game, the score of killing the opponent was only half of defeating the opponent.

Beitian really does not encourage the death of the hand during the game, but it is not completely forbidden...

The 20 people who came on the field in the first round of melee were all Shattered Void Monks. It seems that at the beginning of the regional war, Cangzi Zhenjun did not intend to let people with too high cultivation participate in the battle too quickly.

"I announce! The first round of the melee begins!" With Cangzi Zhenjun's order, the twenty Shattered Void contestants on the field immediately scuffled together.

Some people are dueling in pairs, and some people are temporarily allied, and they are fighting in groups of three or five.

The battle was fierce, but these contestants still knew how to keep their hands, and no one killed their opponents after defeating them, at most they only severely injured their opponents.

It's not compassion, it's about getting more points - the kill isn't worth beating, that's all.

After a stick of incense, only 8 of the 20 contestants were still standing in the venue.

The remaining 12 people were all disqualified from continuing to compete.

However, the loser will not be without results. As long as you have made some effective strikes in the melee, you can get some points more or less.

Most of the losers scored one or two points, and the few only got single-digit points.

The scores of the 8 people who won were not too high, basically more than 100 points. After all, the first round of melee is just a clash of the Void level, even if you defeat all the remaining 19 people by yourself and perform many wonderful offenses and defenses, you can only score more than 1,000 points at most.

More than 1,000 points, what's the use? Defeat a life immortal is 500 points, defeat Du Zhen 5,000 points, defeat Shekong 50,000 points...

After the first round of scuffle, Cangzi Zhenjun began the second round of roll call.

In the second round of scuffle, another twenty broken voids were fighting.

The same is true for the third round.

After the novelty passed, Ning Fan was no longer interested in the confrontation of a group of broken juniors.

However, during the fourth round of scuffle, Cangzi Zhenjun named the people of the White Demon Sect, and Ning Fan refocused on the situation in the ring.

"White Demon Sect, Lu Feng!"

"Iron Sword Gate, Zheng Lie!"

"White Demon Sect, Shen Bingguo!"

"White Demon Sect, White Sky!"

...

Of the 20 names of the melees, the 16th person was only called, and there were actually 3 of them who were from the White Demon Sect!

"In the same round of scuffle, can there be more than one contestant from the same door?" Ning Fan frowned.

"The rules are allowed, but since the order of the list of melee is determined by the Purple Palace, in general, they can artificially avoid this situation, and if this happens, there is only one reason, and this is what they did on purpose..."Beili also frowned.

It is unfair for three monks of the same sect to appear in the same scuffle! These three people can join forces, they can trust each other completely, and they can cooperate tacitly...

Beili doesn't like this unfairness.

But she knows that this world has never been fair. The Purple Palace was the first place in the last regional competition, and everyone can arrange this round of competition as they want. If you don't accept it, you win first once, and you can control the game as you like next time.

"Huanxi Sect, Liu Yun. ”

"Evergreen faction, Qingcheng Daoist. ”

"Tianlingmen, Zhou Wei. ”

"Black Demon Sect, Han Seventeen. ”

Four more names were counted, and all 20 contestants in this round were counted.

When the last name was called to the Dark Demon Sect, the entire hall fell silent, and then many seats began to whisper.

In the Northern Heavens, no one knows the feud between the Black Demon Sect and the White Demon Sect!

The Purple Cloth Palace ordered three White Demon Sect Scattered Immortals to play, and another Black Demon Sect's Shattered Void Eight Heavens to play, and the meaning was obvious!

The Purple Palace just wants to see the White Demon Sect relying on the large number of people, relying on the high cultivation, and bullying the weak people of the Black Demon Sect!

This is a blatant suppression of the Black Devil Faction! I don't want the Dark Devil Sect to get good results!

The monks of the Black Demon Sect suddenly looked angry and stood up!

"Damn! The people of the Purple Palace did it on purpose! Last time, they also arranged the schedule like this, causing us to only get a disgraceful result of 71 out of 124 sects. ”

"The White Demon Sect has three scattered immortals, at the beginning of the melee, they will definitely besiege Brother Seventeen! Brother Seventeen, we don't want the results of this round, with your cultivation of the Shattered Void Eight Heavens, if you are besieged by the three Scattered Immortals, you will be seriously injured at least and die at worst! The White Demon Sect will not care about the score difference between killing and defeating, they will definitely kill you directly, in order to achieve the goal of weakening our faction!"

Several other Shattered Void Elders of the Black Demon Sect were all trying to dissuade Han Seventeen and give up this game.

Although Han Qiqi was very indignant at this blatant suppression, he had nothing to do. If he fights hard, he is very likely to die in this round.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to fall for the conspiracy of the White Demon Sect and the Purple Palace and send him to death in vain!

So Han Qiqi listened to the advice of several old brothers, walked to the center of the venue, and slowly raised his hand unwillingly.

He intends to abstain.

But at this moment, he heard the taunts of the three White Demon Sect cultivators.

"Back then, Han Yuan would only run away when he was in trouble, and he has been hiding in the nether realm to survive. You black devil faction, sure enough, are all the same goods, you can only escape, you can only hide, just like Han wonji, they are all waste!"

"Vertical Zi'an dares to insult my lord!" Han Qiqi's eyes have always been a good man, and suddenly revealed a murderous intent, he also has reverse scales that he can't touch, and the old demon who is kind to him is the reverse scale!

"What about insulting your master! If you don't want your master's reputation to be humiliated, don't run away, don't abstain! Fight with us in a dignified manner! If you escape, you will discredit your master, and this matter will definitely be publicized by us and become another laughing stock in the entire Northern Heaven!" the three White Demon Sect monks deliberately provoked.

This is a Yang Mou!

Anyone can see that this is a conspiracy, and it is to force Han Seventeen to fight!

But it is precisely because this is a conspiracy, with Han Seventeen's character, that he can't dodge! He doesn't allow himself to smear the old devil, and he doesn't allow others to laugh at the old devil!

So he did something stupid!

Ignoring the dissuasion of other Black Demon Sect monks, he went to the ring with the heart of death!

After a stick of incense, Han XVII was seriously injured and was carried out of the ring.

Ning Fan was always silent, his face was as usual, and he looked as if he was fine, but those who were familiar with him must know that this was the expression he would have only if he really moved his murderous intent!

He didn't stop Han XVII's stupid response.

He only secretly protected Han XVII several times when he was supposed to die, saving Han XVII's life.

No one perceived his rescue.

So many people don't understand why Han Seventeen, who is just a fragmented void and a void eight heavens, has to be killed several times, but he always saves the danger and survives to the end with serious injuries.

"Waste! Are you three wastes! Three scattered immortals besieged a Shattered Void Eight Heavens, and not a single stick of incense could kill him! He was also effectively hit by him with 34 points! You are simply discrediting my White Demon Sect!"

After this round ended, there was a rebuke from the seat of the White Demon Sect. It was the Sect Master of the White Demon Sect who was scolding, an old monster in the late stage of Duzhen, and it was the three scattered immortals who missed the scolding.

On the other side, in the seat of the Black Demon Sect, there was a dead silence.

No one spoke, everyone's eyes were blood-red, looking at Han Qiqi, who was carried off the stretcher.

Han Qiqi had obviously suffered a serious injury from death, and his consciousness was about to fall into a coma, but he still held his breath, and his eyes were full of glory that could not be desecrated.

"I didn't... To the suzerain... Lose face... When I'm dead... Bury me in... Black Magic Mountain..."

Seeing that Han Seventeen was about to take his last breath, all the Black Demon Sect monks surrounded Han Seventeen, exerting their skills to save Han Seventeen.

But they don't have the ability to save a person whose spirit has dissipated. Even the deputy heads of the two Immortal Cultivators couldn't do this.

"Why did he know he was going to die, but he still had to play..."Beili's expression was quite shocked.

In Han Qiqi's body, she saw something, something she couldn't understand, something that many Northern Heaven Cultivators regarded as stupid.

It's rare that she doesn't care about the Black Demon Sect because of Ning Fan, she cares about Han Seventeen. She took out a nine-turn pill and wanted to save Han Seventeen, but unfortunately she only had a nine-turn lead pill on her body, and that level of pill couldn't save Han Seventeen, who was bound to die.

Instead, a good medicine was wasted...

"Brothers... Afterlife... Goodbye..."Han Qiqi closed his eyes tiredly.

The breath is cut off.

The old monks of the Black Demon Sect present were all unbearable, and they all had tears in their eyes.

But something strange happened.

Han Qiqi was obviously dead.

But after dying, for some reason, the breath reappeared.

The breath was faint at first, but then it grew stronger and more steady.

Han Seventeen actually came back to life!

The injuries in the body are recovering at an alarming rate!

"Why didn't I die?" Han Qiqi opened his eyes, puzzled.

The other old monks of the Black Demon Sect were stunned for a moment, and then cried with joy, and thanked Beili one by one.

Everyone thought that it was Beili's nine-turn lead pill that played a role, and it brought the dead back to life and cured Han Seventeen!

No one knew that it was Ning Fan who secretly protected and cured Han XVII with the Black Star Technique.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation, using the Black Star Technique to secretly protect, even if Han Qiqi was beaten to pieces, as long as the attacker was not an ancient monster, he could come back from the dead!

This is still because Ning Fan did not cultivate the Black Star Technique to the highest level, if it is the highest level, then the person who is illuminated by the Black Star can be like the Emperor of Heaven back then, standing and being besieged by the Immortal Emperor without dying!

"Hmph! Then Han Seventeen was really lucky, he was actually rescued by the third lady of the Relics Palace!" "Hearing the news that Han Seventeen was not dead, the group of people in the White Demon Sect were all unhappy.

Not only the White Demon Sect, but also the Purple Cloth Palace, many people who hate the Black Demon Sect are secretly regretting: the Black Demon Sect is not happy, they are happy, and the Black Demon Sect is happy, they can't be happy.

"Hmph, this Han Seventeen is really good luck..."Cang Zi Zhenjun secretly snorted coldly, he ordered three White Demon Sect Scattered Immortals who couldn't kill Han Seventeen, that group of people from the White Demon Sect was really a waste!

But it doesn't matter! Next, he has a chance to continue to suppress the Dark Demon Sect!

In the fifth round of scuffle, Cangzi Zhenjun named the names of three more Flying Immortal Sect Scattered Immortals.

The Flying Immortal Sect also has a grudge against the Black Demon Sect! If he clicked on the people from the Flying Immortal Sect, of course he would not miss the Black Demon Sect, and he also ordered another Broken Void Elder of the Black Demon Sect.

Han Nineteen of the Shattered Void Seven Heavens!

After coming to the Black Demon Sect, Ning Fan was only slightly familiar with Han Seventeen, and was not familiar with the Han Nineteen in front of him.

He was not familiar with Han Nineteen's character.

But he is familiar with Han Shijiu's eyes at this moment!

It was a kind of look that had been violated to the point of reversing the scales! Not only Han Shijiu, but the entire Black Demon Sect was full of people with this kind of look at the moment!

There is no need for the people of Feixianmen to speak out again!

With Han Seventeen's matter first, there will not be any Dark Demon Sect monks who will back down or compromise!

Stupid thing, they won't let Han Seventeen do it alone!

If you want to be stupid, everyone will be stupid together!

"If I die in battle, I hope that your brothers will collect my bones and bury them back to the Black Magic Mountain! One day the sect master will come back and say for me, I have not embarrassed the sect master!

Han Shijiu only left such a short sentence, and then went to the ring and participated in the melee.

Then, directly in the ring, he was beaten to pieces by the three scattered immortals of the Flying Immortal Gate, and he died on the spot!

On the seat of the Flying Immortal Gate, there were countless laughter all of a sudden, as if they were celebrating the loss of an elder by the Black Demon Sect.

But they only laughed a few times, and then they couldn't laugh anymore.

Han Nineteen, who had obviously been wiped out, was resurrected unscathed!

"What! How can someone who is already dead be resurrected? How is it possible that the Shattered Void Seven Heavens can use illusion to deceive us and others! What level of illusion is this!"

Suddenly, the entire venue was full of shocks! And the owners of these shocks were all fate immortals, Du Zhen, and even Shekong!

No one actually understood Han Shijiu's "illusion" technique!

"Waste! Three people can't kill a Han Nineteen! You are all waste!" The head of the Feixian Sect also reprimanded his own disciples.

However, this head actually knows that if it were him, most of them would not be able to kill Han Shijiu. Because Han Nineteen's illusion is too weird, if you can't see through this kind of thing, if you can't break through it, you can't cancel it, then no matter how much your cultivation surpasses that of your opponent, you can't kill the opponent.

"First Han Seventeen, then Han Nineteen, this group of Black Demon Sect ants, their luck is inevitably too good..."Cang Zi Zhenjun frowned slightly.

Suppressing the Black Demon Sect twice, he couldn't kill the people of the Black Demon Sect, and Cangzi Zhenjun's mood was obviously not very good.

So in the sixth round of scuffle, he ordered the people of the Black Demon Sect again.

This time, he directly ordered Han Jiu, the deputy head of the Black Demon Sect, to play!

Han Jiu's opponent was the four life immortals of the Purple Clothes Palace, and among the four, there was even a ghost Xuan!

Even if Han Jiu is in his heyday, he will definitely not be the opponent of these four people. And he was not in his heyday at all, he had responded to the conscription order and participated in the Battle of the Boundary River, but he was attacked by the people of the White Demon Sect from behind, seriously injured and dying, and had to withdraw from the battlefield to the sect.

Although he is now out of the near death, his injuries are still extremely serious.

With such a physical condition, he could not be the opponent of the four immortals of the Purple Palace at all, but he still resolutely went to the ring and did not choose to escape.

What is there to fear of death! But only you can't smear the reputation of the old devil! The black devil faction has no bad seeds!

"Kill!"

As soon as the melee began, the four immortals of the Purple Palace were killed.

After only half a burnt incense, he killed the seriously injured Han Jiu!

But something strange happened, Han Jiu couldn't die, and he couldn't kill him!

Until the game time of a stick of incense is over, Han Jiu is still not dead!

"Why! Why is it so difficult to kill a Dark Demon Sect monk!" All the enemies of the Black Demon Sect are puzzled, and at this moment a fool can see that there is a big problem with this matter!

But no one could figure out the cause of the problem.

Cangzi Zhenjun's face was even more ugly!

He couldn't kill Han Jiu, so he wanted to kill Han Wu again, but in the same way, Han Wu was besieged by many strong people, and he didn't die.

He dealt with the remaining Dark Demon Sect Fragments one by one, but these Shattered Voids could not kill any of them!

"The old man doesn't believe that none of the people of the Black Demon Sect can be killed! Isn't there still a broken void and a heavy heaven there, try him again!"

So, in the next scuffle, Cangzi Zhenjun named Ning Fan's name.

As soon as Ning Fan came here, he talked and laughed with Beili, and he had already offended countless Tianjiao. Therefore, even if Cangzi Zhenjun didn't point out those sects that had enmity with the Black Demon Sect, there was a way to calculate Ning Fan.

In addition to Ning Fan, the other 19 people he ordered were all suitors of Beili, and they were the Taoists and young masters of the major forces!

Since these people are all successors of various sects and sects, they enjoy resources that are not comparable to ordinary monks.

They have a more powerful magic weapon!

Possess even more spooky secret arts!

Cangzi Zhenjun didn't believe it, couldn't Ning Fan be killed? What are you kidding!

So, this round of scuffles turned out to be an interesting one.

Even if the other Dark Demon Sects were besieged, they were only besieged by a few people.

Ning Fan was different, as soon as he got into the ring, he was surrounded by 19 Tianjiao and Daozi of various sects.

These Beitian Junjie, who are above the top on weekdays, have a rare tacit understanding.

They wanted to beat Ning Fan well, but Ning Fan obviously wouldn't give them this chance.

In the face of the 19 gentlemen, Ning Fan only stretched out one finger, and with a flick of his index finger, he knocked all the 19 gentlemen away, and all of them flew out with blood spitting upside down.

In just an instant, Ning Fan defeated 19 Shattered Void Masters! And these Shattered Voids were all a cut higher in strength than those of the same level!

However, Ning Fan did not kill these gentlemen.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor!

The coldness in his eyes was not bred by these boring squirts!

"What! This person seems to be just a Shattered Void One Heaven cultivator, but he has such a terrifying physical body! With the power of just one finger, he can defeat nineteen Shattered Voids in an instant!"

Everyone was frightened by Ning Fan's amazing strength!

950 points! This is the score that Ning Fan got by knocking out all the squires in seconds!

After defeating these people, Ning Fan should have left the ring immediately and made way for the other contestants.

But he didn't leave!

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, he looked at Cangzi Zhenjun, and said, "Don't you want to suppress the Black Demon Sect! Then roll it out, and then let people kill me! I'll just stand here, waiting for you to kill!"

"What, what! A mere junior, you dare to be so rude to me!" Cangzi Zhenjun was directly enraged by Ning Fan's provocative words, and he was almost dizzy!

Even if Ning Fan killed 19 Shattered Voids in one blow, Cangzi True Monarch would not put Ning Fan in his eyes, because the power of the peak of the void was far from being imaginable!

Cangzi Zhenjun is confident that with this pride, he can despise Ning Fan!

But now, he is an empty old monster, but he is provoked and ridiculed by a broken junior, if he doesn't do something, he will definitely be laughed at by the entire Beitian afterwards!

"Ning Gongzi, come down quickly, don't provoke the Purple Palace Sect, otherwise you will..." Beili was in a hurry, she wanted to dissuade Ning Fan's stupid behavior, but it was too late.

It's too late!

Cangzi Zhenjun has started to name names again!

Since Ning Fan still wanted to fight, he didn't mind finding more people to fight Ning Fan! It stands to reason that those who had just fought in the last game would not be able to order again in the next game.

However, regarding the rules of the scene, the Purple Palace has a considerable degree of arbitrariness, if Cangzi Zhenjun is willing, he will continue to order Ning Fan for dozens of rounds, and there is no problem!

"Hehe! You have also seen it, this kid despises the old man and the Purple Palace so much, it is really hateful! But a game is a game, and it is impossible to be unfair because of the old man's anger. The old man will suppress the arrogance of this son fairly and justly within the rules, among the contestants, if you want to go on stage to participate in the next round of melee, tell the old man, the old man will name you, let you have two tricks with this son in the next melee!"

As soon as Cangzi Zhenjun's words fell, hundreds of contestants enthusiastically signed up on the spot, wanting to besiege Ning Fan in the next round of melee.

These people are basically the enemies of the Black Demon Sect in the same war zone!

The people of the Black Devil Sect are all furious!

They have always known that the world is unfair, but they don't know that the Purple Palace dares to make this kind of unfairness so grandiose and blatant!

I actually want to find 19 more masters to besiege Ning Fan!

Aren't you afraid of being questioned by the Four Ming Sect afterwards!

No! The Siming Sect is also dissatisfied with the Black Demon Sect, as long as it is to suppress the Black Demon Sect, they will not ask at all, but will secretly support it! That's why the Purple Palace dares to do things absolutely absolutely! If it were replaced by other sects, the Purple Palace would definitely not dare to bully like this!

"Let's go together! It doesn't matter what bird rules he is, let's go up together to protect Brother Ning, the people of the Black Demon Sect, and we can't let outsiders bully us! We want to die together!" Han Qiqi, who had recovered his health, rolled up his sleeves and was about to bring someone to help Ning Fan.

Ke Ning Fan only rolled up his robe, and the mana breeze that was born blocked the path of the Black Demon Sect monks, making them unable to step forward.

The faces of the people of the Black Demon Sect all changed drastically, and under the blockage of Ning Fan's mana, they were as strong as Han Wu and Han Jiu, and they couldn't move forward, let alone shatter the void!, Why did Ning Fan have such terrifying strength!

At this moment, Ning Fan released all the mana aura that could be emitted from his body!

So everyone here felt the mana aura of Ning Fan's early days!

"In the early stage of Duzhen, this son is actually a true immortal! The Northern Heaven True Immortal Circle, why have you never heard of this person!"

"It's actually a true immortal, no wonder it can defeat 19 shattered voids in one move!"

"The Black Demon Sect has actually recruited a True Immortal Elder! Are they about to rise again?"

There was an uproar all around.

Cangzi Zhenjun's gaze changed, he didn't expect Ning Fan to have such a powerful cultivation, in his opinion, the early stage of Duzhen was already considered a powerhouse in the end of the law era!

It's a pity, what about Duzhen! The old man kills you, it's not much more difficult than pinching an ant to death!

"My Purple Palace has a certain degree of arbitrariness on top of the rules of the scene! Now, the old man has decided to change the rules of the melee, and from now on, there is no limit to the number of participants in all the melees! If there are people named by the old man, no matter how many people there are, they can join the melee!"

With just one sentence, Cangzi Zhenjun instantly changed the rules of the scene!

It's no longer 19 people besieging Ning Fan!

Instead, hundreds of people rushed into the ring and surrounded Ning Fan!

Among these hundreds of people, there are more than ninety life immortals, twenty-two Du Zhen, and five Shekong!

Beili was so frightened that her face turned white!

If Ning Fan is besieged by so many strong people, even if he has the cultivation of the early stage of Duzhen, he will definitely die!

"Haha! Han Yuanji's account, the old man can finally find his apprentices and grandchildren to report! The old man has waited for this day, too long, too long!"

An old man in a yellow robe in the middle of the middle stage of Duzhen held a ball of blue light in his hand, and took the lead and killed Ning Fan.

With a wave of the old man in the yellow robe, the blue light suddenly turned into a cyan spear, and it ran through towards Ning Fan!

As soon as he saw the yellow-robed old man make a move, the hundreds of masters who had originally surrounded Ning Fan suddenly retreated, and opened their strongest defenses, obviously very afraid of this attack, for fear of being affected by it!

"Damn! Xuan Bingzi is too nonsense! He actually used such a dangerous forbidden technique in the ring, did he want to involve us in it!"

"It is rumored that Xuan Bingzi once used this trick to cross the level and seriously injured a late stage of Duzhen, this trick has been released, it seems that the kid will die..."

Boom!

Before the surrounding discussion was finished, Ning Fan had already smashed Xuan Bingzi's spear with one palm, and with another palm, Xuan Bingzi's whole person was slapped into pulp, and the Yuan Shen was directly slapped to death on the ground of the ring.

Quiet!

Deathly silence all around!

No one expected that Xuan Bingzi would be killed by Ning Fan in one move, and Ning Fan didn't use any magical powers, just slapped Xuan Bingzi to death with two casual slaps with his body, this matter is like a fantasy, but it was really staged!

"This son is such a terrible body!" This time, even those monks who were at the peak of the late stage of Duzhen did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan, and they all regretted rashly going to the ring to besiege Ning Fan. Now that he has come up, if he goes down, he will offend the Purple Palace, is this what it feels like to ride a tiger?

"What are you afraid of! No matter how strong this son's refining body is, it is only a matter of crossing the truth, and the old man will immediately let him know what it means to be in the early stage of giving up the void, and the strength to step into the middle stage in half a step!"

Laugh at!

A light that was infinitely close to the middle stage of the sky burst out from the corner of the ring and went straight to Ning Fan.

And then...

That light was slapped by Ning Fan...

Slapped into a meat puree...

Those who step into the middle of the house in half a step are still a slap in the face!

"No, it's impossible! Even if it's an old man's peak, it's impossible to do this..."Cang Zi Zhenjun was shocked for the first time.

He realized that his suppression of the Black Demon Sect this time might be an unprecedentedly wrong decision!

Because the Black Demon Sect seems to have taken shit luck and recruited a true immortal monster that is so strong against the sky!

In the early stage of cultivation, you can instantly kill the existence that is close to the middle stage of the house, this is not a monster!

No, it's not!

This son must have hidden his true cultivation, and his cultivation is very likely to be higher than that of the old man, it is the kind of half-step broken thoughts, or even real broken thoughts!

"Abstain! I'll abstain!" Seeing that the people who connected to the near space were all killed by Ning Fan with a slap, no matter how stupid people were, they knew that they had to escape.

It's a pity that I want to escape now, and it's a little too late!

Ning Fan's mind moved, and the general trend of heaven and earth moved at will, sealing the entire ring, and no one could leave the ring!

Then, the contestants who fought outside the ring witnessed a rare scene of slaughter in the northern sky!

Hundreds of strong people, Ning Fan was not left left, all of them were shot to death in the ring, and above the ring, blood flowed like a river!

Kill less than defeat?

And Ning Fan was careless, and even the Sect Master of the White Demon Sect was slapped to death... Since he accidentally killed the Sect Master of the White Demon Sect, the next step is to simply kill the Purple Palace Sect Leader together!

Ning Fan's killing intent was locked onto Cangzi Zhenjun under the ring.

Cangzi Zhenjun broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, shouting that it was not good!

"Broken thoughts! This must be broken thoughts! He has killed me, I must leave this place! This is a demon! A real demon who doesn't care about the heavens! He killed hundreds of people without even blinking an eye!"

Cangzi Zhenjun still has the usual lofty posture at this moment!

He wants to run!

But it's too late!

Ning Fan grabbed it in the air and forcibly grabbed Cangzi Zhenjun into the ring!

"Oh, you want to go into the ring and kill me, you have a lot of courage. Ning Fan said ruthlessly.

"Hu, nonsense! You caught me and came up, I didn't come up voluntarily, you can't kill me, you can't! If you kill me, the sleeping ancestor of my sect will definitely not let you go, and Tiantiao will not either..."

Cangzi Zhenjun trembled with fright, and his words were not good.

But his fear couldn't arouse Ning Fan's sympathy at all!

If there was no secret protection from Ning Fan, even if Han Qiqi and the others were not killed by the Purple Clothes Palace, they would at least be severely damaged.

If you dare to suppress the Black Demon Sect, you need to bear the consequences!

Boom!

Ning Fan slapped Cangzi Zhenjun into a pulp!

The contestants in the entire venue were all silent!

Ning Fan was so crazy! He actually even killed the Purple Cloth Palace Sect Leader who was presiding over this regional battle!

This move will definitely anger the supreme being sleeping in the Purple Palace!

That Immortal Venerable will wake up, and he will seek justice for Cangzi Zhenjun!

"A billion blue sky, who is the dome... Hey, it seems that the old man has not been alive for too long, so that future generations have forgotten the horror of the Purple Palace. Junior, I won't deceive you, I'll give you ten breaths, run away! After ten breaths, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the old man will kill you! Don't blame the old man for bullying the small, if you want to blame, blame you for offending people you can't afford to provoke!"

Sure enough, in the next instant, a coffin shadow broke through the ground and rushed out from the depths of the purple-clothed star!

There was also an incomparable immortal momentum emanating from the coffin, sweeping across the starry sky, making countless people who were not good at cultivation crawl under this immortal momentum!

That Immortal Venerable's peerless killing machine locked Ning Fan!

That Immortal Venerable has not appeared, and many visions have been born in heaven and earth, which shows that this person's divine power is extremely high, and he is definitely not a weak person among the Immortal Venerables of the same level!

Pity...

Before the coffin had risen to the highest point in the sky, before the lid of the coffin had been opened, and before all the visions had been presented, Ning Fan sneered, flew into the air, and flew directly above the coffin.

Then, facing the coffin that rose into the sky, he slapped it down!

Rumble!

Under the unimaginable huge force, a certain Tribulation Immortal Venerable in the coffin couldn't even show his face, so together with the coffin, he was slapped into meat by Ning Fan.

A billion blue sky, who is the dome...

Who loves for whom...

"So, where did that Immortal Venerable go, why didn't he even disappear with the coffin of the Heavenly Shelter, leaving only a pile of meat puree..."

"Illusion, it's all illusion..."

"Fake! It is impossible for the Ancient Immortal Venerable to be killed in an instant, fake!"

The venue is chaotic!

The development of the entire regional war has completely deviated from the trajectory.

But Ning Fan didn't bother to care about those details.

He only cared about one thing, this time he killed all the elite masters of the White Demon Sect, including even the sect masters of the White Demon Sect of this generation, and he didn't know if the quasi-saint sleeping in the underground of the White Demon Sect would be killed in anger because of this incident...

Forget it! That kind of thing is good no matter what! The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, but it was a big deal that he tore open the seal, released the soul sucking tree, and had a big fight with that White Demon Sect quasi-saint! It's not a big deal.

It's...

Ning Fan's eyes moved, looking at somewhere in the sky.

After slapping the Immortal Venerable of the Purple Cloth Palace to death, an Immortal Venerable Dao Fruit actually appeared here by chance.

After discovering that there were hidden dangers in the Infinite Pill, in Ning Fan's heart, the importance of the Dao Fruit skyrocketed.

The only trouble is that the formation rate of high-level Dao Fruit is too low, but Ning Fan heard that there are many places in Beitian where there are large-scale Dao Fruit Fields... Maybe it's just starting from this aspect, getting some fruit to eat...

Speaking of which, it seems that there is still an Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit in his hand that he hasn't eaten, and he still got it by killing the Immortal Emperor of the alien race during the First Boundary River War.

In the past, Ning Fan was immeasurably Danduo and couldn't look down on Dao fruit.

Now that the Infinite Pill can't be eaten, then eat all the Dao Fruits in his hand first, if the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit plus some Immortal Venerable Immortal King Dao Fruits, it should make his mana several hundred more eons.

If all his mana is there, a few hundred more eons of mana is nothing.

But right now, his mana is only screened to the realm of Crossing Truth, and if he can have hundreds of eons of mana without hidden dangers, it will be much easier for him to act when he acts...

...

Drip, drip!

In the headquarters of the Four Ming Sects, the starry sky crystal monitoring the ninety-second star region suddenly issued a violent alarm.

The person guarding the crystal was an old man like a thin monkey, and he was still drowsy, but the alarm was so loud that he couldn't sleep anyway.

"It's really troublesome, is the beast tide coming again? I don't know which star sector is wrong..."

The thin monkey old man looked at the starry sky crystal carefully, and the color behind him changed greatly.

"What a bold boy! He dared to go on a killing spree in the Purple Clothes Palace! Even if this killing was within the scope allowed by the rules, it would be too much! And he even killed the [Purple Clan] Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable in the Purple Clothes Palace! What is he trying to do, do you want to provoke the Purple Clan! No, before the situation is really serious, I must find this kid and make this matter a big and small matter..."