"Sancheng, it's too low! Give it a try. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info this son's methods are extremely strange, if you can make this son into an immortal ghost pawn and dedicate it to the Great Divine Division, you will take the first credit! If you miss, you have no need to live!"

When Mrs. Ghost Flower heard this, her face immediately turned pale. In order to survive, she is determined to succeed no matter what...

...

On the battlefield, Ning Fan was like a butterfly wearing flowers, dodging and leaping in the supernatural fire of the alien army, coming and going freely, as if entering a no-man's land.

The Immortal Emperors who tried to besiege him have all been killed by him. At present, although there are still two or three million foreign powerhouses constantly attacking him, there is no Immortal Emperor to participate in the attack, so there is no need to worry.

One by one, the Immortal King Immortal Venerable, who was in a high and powerful position in a different race, was killed by Ning Fan with a raised hand, and he couldn't even stir up a wave.

One person has crushed millions of alien armies!

The more alien dead people around, the heavier Ning Fan's sense of unease became. At this moment, he became more and more convinced that the Xuanwei Daoist and the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King had some kind of backhand.

Gradually, between the water and the sky, a cloudy wind began to blow out.

The floating corpses on the surface of the water gradually changed slightly. In the flesh and blood of the corpses of those alien powerhouses, dark red plant roots began to grow one after another.

The roots of those plants had small thorns on the surface, like thorns, and the number grew more and more, and gradually the entire surface of the battlefield was covered. At first glance, it looks like a large dark red thorn jungle has grown above the water.

The thorn jungle seems to be able to take the flesh and blood of the dead as nutrients and grow quickly. There are more and more thorns in front of me, and there are even more ghostly giant flowers, blooming in the thorn bushes.

The flowers were pale, unusually white, like the dead skin. There was a strange aroma, emanating from those giant flowers, with Ning Fan's strength, accidentally smelling the fragrance, he felt dazzled and secretly frightened.

"What kind of flower is this..."

Ning Fan didn't recognize these giant flowers, but he vaguely sensed that among these giant flowers, there was a trace of the breath of Mrs. Ghost Flower, and he thought that these giant flowers were all made by Mrs. Ghost Flower.

For Mrs. Ghost Flower, Ning Fan was not impressed. I only remember that when he first came to Jiehe, this woman had eagerly invited him to spring breeze for a while, but he refused; I only know that this woman betrayed Dongtian, and I don't know the beginning and end of the betrayal.

Lady Ghost Flower is just the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor, and it stands to reason that this kind of existence cannot threaten Ning Fan. However, the strange giant flower made by the Ghost Flower Lady made Ning Fan feel a hint of threat...

Thinking of Xuanwei and Wansheng letting him kill in all directions, this giant flower can use dead people as nutrients, Ning Fan had a guess.

It seems that the back hands of Xuanwei and Halloween are these giant flowers...

Seeing that those giant flowers were growing more and more, how could Ning Fan let these giant flowers grow, a gap was drawn in the battlefield, and a sea of thunder and fire erupted, wanting to burn all the thorny giant flowers in front of him.

Since he surrendered to the Dao Exterminating Thunder Infant and accepted it as Lei Tu Lei Ling, among Ning Fan's Flame and Thunder Fire, the thunder power has become stronger, making the Flame of Flame and Thunder more powerful than before, and it is more powerful than most of the innate mid-grade flames in the end of the Dharma Era.

Ordinary grass and trees will never stop the burning of the fire of thunder.

However, these thorny giant flowers were unscathed in the sea of flames, thunder and fire, and they didn't seem to be afraid of this level of flame and thunder...

"Even the innate flame and thunder fire can't hurt this flower?" Ning Fan was really a little surprised.

He also sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to brush, the Sun, Moon and Star Monument to smash, and even used the power of the Wood Godhead, wanting to directly drain the vitality of these thorny giant flowers.

However, the attack of the innate middle grade could not cause effective damage to these giant flowers at all.

What's even more bizarre is that these giant flowers look like plants, but they are not plant structures at all, and the giant flowers and thorn roots are actually made of the flesh and blood of dead people. It is not grass and trees, and it is naturally not subject to the constraints of the godhead of wood, which also surprised Ning Fan.

Seeing that those giant flowers were growing more and more, but he couldn't stop them, Ning Fan's eyes were covered with green light, and he wanted to see the bottom of those giant flowers.

On the other side, Xuanwei and Wan Sheng, seeing that Ning Fan was helpless against the ghost flowers of the underworld, they all sneered disdainfully.

It's just helpless!

The famous ghost flower of the underworld, even the quasi-saint has to temporarily avoid the edge, and the little Ning Fan can block it if possible!

"There are already hundreds of ghost flowers, the old man is almost ready to make a move, right?" said Genwei Daoren with a smile.

"Well, the seed flower is in full swing, and it won't be long before the mother flower appears. Only in this way can the Underworld Ghost Flower absorb the power of this son..."The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he smiled.

"Let's shoot together, there's no need for that! The old man said that the old man wants to destroy this son alone!"

He had obviously seen Ning Fan's strength, but the Xuanwei Daoist still believed that he could easily destroy Ning Fan.

The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King frowned, and stopped talking. He knew the character of this Xuanwei Daoist, and he had always been the same. This person does not want him to help, and if he does, it will attract the resentment of this person.

The Ancient Demons are really troublesome, they are all a bunch of battle maniacs with muscular heads!

"In this case, the old man will stay aside and sweep the battle for the Taoist friends. The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King compromised.

"Very good! Wait for the ants, all retreat, the old man wants to fight the white-clothed Yama alone!" The latter words were said to the remnants of the alien race.

After the Xuanwei Daoist gave the order, he let out a long roar, and his body turned into a heavy demon shadow and flew out, approaching Ning Fan.

Seeing that the Xuanwei Daoist personally attacked, those alien armies all retreated according to the order, and gave the battlefield to Xuanwei and Ning Fan.

"The other party obviously has two demi-saints, but only one person is sent to fight me, why..."Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and the golden flame giant body looked coldly at the Xuanwei Daoist.

He is used to cultivating true calculations, and he doesn't believe that the other party will fight him fairly one-on-one when he has the advantage.

There are two demi-saints on the other side, but only one of them is dispatched to fight him, which is the first suspicion.

The other party obviously took great pains to summon countless strange giant flowers, but those giant flowers only grew on their own and did not attack him, which is the second suspicion.

Smart people sometimes drill the tip of the horns, and this is the case with Ning Fan at this moment.

Suddenly, Ning Fan seemed to understand something.

From the eyes of the Xuanwei Daoist, he saw a strong conceit and disdain!

The other party summoned the giant flower, and there may be calculations, but only sending a demi-saint to fight, but there is no calculation.

Just because of contempt!

This ancient demon half-saint in front of him looked down on him at all! Even if he had shown a lot of strength before, in the eyes of this person, it was still not worth mentioning!

"Old man Xuanwei. Boy, listen to my brother Baizu, you are also an ancient demon?"

Xuanwei Daoren was full of disdain and laughed.

"If you are a descendant of the Troubled Ancients, it is not surprising that you can cultivate into an ancient demon in the era of the end of the law. It's a pity that you don't know that among the ancient demons, there are also noble and lowly differences. The old man was born in the world of ancient demons in the real world, whether it is his noble status or the lost supernatural powers of the ancient demons, he is not comparable to the ancient demons of a humble family like you! In the old man's opinion, you are not even a fart like an ancient demon like you! The old man can kill you with only one finger! With two fingers, the old man loses!"

Arrogance, how arrogance!

Xuanwei Daoist raised a finger and shook it at Ning Fan, his contemptuous attitude was as if he was looking down on the most despicable ant.

For monks of other races, being a demi-saint is still so arrogant and underestimating the enemy, it is definitely brain-dead.

But the ancient demons are different! The ancient demons are born berserkers, and the more arrogant, arrogant, and more contemptuous they are to the world, the stronger their combat power will be.

The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King's sentence "The ancient demons have muscles in their heads" is definitely not just talking.

Only those ancient demons whose brains are full of muscles can still choose to fight Ning Fan one-on-one when they have the advantage.

Ning Fan frowned, but he was not angered by the contemptuous words of the Xuanwei Daoist. What kind of heart he has, although he is an ancient demon, although he is also rebellious, he is never superficial, but expresses it with actions.

The golden flame giant body shook slightly, and disappeared directly from the same place, wanting to strike preemptively and attack the Xuanwei Daoist with the ancient demon mountain breaking attack.

Seeing Ning Fan disappear in a flash, Xuanwei Daoist laughed and disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, somewhere there was no one in the sky, suddenly the void shattered, and two figures fell out of it!

Xuanwei Daoist fell out of the void, his demeanor was relatively calm, and he still maintained the shape of raising his index finger, but that finger was slightly red and swollen at the moment, as if he had been injured by a huge force, and his face was slightly ugly.

Ning Fan was a little embarrassed, he was the first to meet with the Xuanwei Daoist, and he was blown away by the Xuanwei Daoist's finger. Xuanwei Daoist didn't brag nonsense, although he only used one finger, the power of this finger was stronger than the punch of many Quasi-Saints of the Last Law!

This person's body is so terrifying! Is this the power possessed by the ancient demons who have lived from ancient times to the present day?

Ning Fan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that even though he had taken the Ten Lions and Ten Elephant Pills, in terms of physical strength alone, he was still several levels behind the Xuanwei Dao people.

He acknowledges the existence of this power gap.

But it doesn't mean that he can willingly admit that he can't even beat a finger of the Xuanwei Daoist.

At this moment, he can obviously have more options for fighting, and he can use the Reverse Sea Sword, Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Sun, Moon and Star Tablet, Sword of Slashing Edge, Fire of Flame and Thunder, Dinghai Divine Needle... But he didn't want to use any of them.

The opponent is an ancient demon, and Ning Fan is also an ancient demon. The pride of the ancient demons does not allow Ning Fan to avoid the head-on challenge of the ancient demons, and must break the enemy with strength and fight back head-on!

Only those who have just overcome the rigid are worthy of being called ancient demons!

If the power of one punch is not as strong as the opponent's finger, then hit the second, third, and fourth punches!

The Ancient Demon Breaks the Mountain!

Ning Fan's golden flame giant body roared out, and it was another earth-destroying punch, hitting the Xuanwei Daoist.

The Xuanwei Daoist had already experienced the power of Ning Fan's Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack, although the opponent's fist power was completely inferior to his own finger power, but the critical damage of the Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack still made his finger bones suffer from severe pain...

Reason told him that Ning Fan's second punch, he should not continue to be arrogant, and only use one finger to fight Ning Fan.

But the pride of the ancient demon of the family did not allow him to retract his previous big words.

Since he said that he only used one finger to deal with Ning Fan, he could only use one finger!

If he used the second finger, he would damage the face of the family ancient demon! You must know that the other party is only the Immortal King Ancient Demon of the Third Realm of Atavism, and he is a half-saint Ancient Demon of the Atavistic Perfection Realm!

With so much realm suppression, if he can't win with one finger, it will be a real shame!

"Old Demon Lost, Star Swirl!"

At this moment, the nine demon stars in the right eye of the Xuanwei Daoist rotated rapidly, and they launched a type of ancient demon lost divine power transmitted from the real world.

Then with the power of one finger again, he bombarded Ning Fan's Ancient Demon Breaking Mountain.

Rumble!

Ning Fan was once again blasted away by the Xuanwei Daoist's fingers, and the Xuanwei Daoist's phalanges were also swollen even more because of Ning Fan's second punch.

Being able to fly Ning Fan with one finger, the Xuanwei Daoist is by no means comparable to the half-saint of the end of the law era, although he is a half-saint cultivator, his strength is not inferior to the quasi-saint first-order Xiang Moth.

Ning Fan was blown away by the Xuanwei Daoist's finger, it is not strange at all, if he is replaced by the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King and replaced by Wan Xingzi, he will also be blown away by the Xuanwei Finger!

Everyone was shocked by the strength of the Xuanwei Daoist, whether it was a strong person of an alien race, or a Dongtian monk, everyone was actually the first time to see the Xuanwei Daoist make a move, and no one expected that Ning Fan, who was invincible before, would be completely suppressed by the Xuanwei Daoist with one finger at this moment.

The ancient demons who have lived from ancient times to the present day are too powerful! The monks of the end of the Dharma era, can no one defeat the ancient monks without relying on the realm to suppress them!

The Ancient Demon Breaks the Mountain!

Ning Fan punched out more ancient demon iron fists, and on the surface, he was blown away by the Xuanwei Dao people again and again, and he was very embarrassed. But in fact, he relied on the increasingly powerful divine body, and he was not injured by the Xuanwei Dao people.

Occasionally, he was slightly injured by the finger force, and with his strong recovery power, Ning Fan could often heal his injuries instantly.

No matter how embarrassed he is, he will not be harmed!

Although the Xuanwei Daoist has a lofty posture, his finger bones are getting more and more injured!

Ning Fan's Ancient Demon Breaking Mountain Punch was heavier than one punch, and in just a few dozen breaths, he and the Xuanwei Dao people fought against each other for eight hundred rounds.

Eight hundred ancient demons broke through the mountain and had already begun to show their fangs, but when they heard a click, the finger bones of the Xuanwei Daoist were actually broken by Ning Fansheng!

This time, Ning Fan was not shocked by the finger power of the Xuanwei Dao people!

The person who snorted and flew out upside down became a Xuanwei Daoist!

"Hey! Such a powerful Xuanwei senior was actually blown away by the white-clothed Yama!"

On the side of the Eastern Heaven Monks, they were all very excited.

Xuanwei Daoren's face was extremely ugly, and he had released cruel words before, saying that he didn't need to use a second finger to deal with Ning Fan, but the cruel reality slapped him fiercely.

He had to admit that he underestimated Ning Fan too much. Even though this person's strength is not as good as his, the ancient demon's combat skills are unbelievably good, making up for the power gap!

"The ancient demon supernatural power that I have never seen is definitely a lost level! Damn, my brother wants to tell me this son's supernatural powers, and I am still conceited and refused, but unexpectedly, he actually has such a magical ancient demon lost supernatural power, and he can superimpose his fists with one move to form a combo!"

"As an ancient demon of the family, I have heard of the vast majority of ancient demons in the world who have lost their magical powers. I have never heard of this technique, and it is very likely that it was created in the last days, not the ancient mastery!"

"All supernatural powers in the world have a sense of fit. If you don't create it yourself, no matter how suitable it is, you can't cultivate it to 100% fit. It is precisely because of this that our monks need to continue to develop and create their own magical powers. This son casts this punch, and the fit has definitely reached 100% of the highest level, and there is only one explanation for this... He actually created the Ancient Demon Lost Divine Power as the Immortal King of the Three Atavistic Realms! And this is an extremely powerful Lost-Level Divine Power, which is by no means comparable to my Star Swirl Finger!"

"Self-created supernatural powers, the old man also has them! Ancient Demon Lost Technique, Mixed Yuan Divine Air Strike!"

Xuanwei Daoren's eyes sank, and he put his previous wild words without two fingers behind him, and blasted out his iron fist, attacking Ning Fan's fist with another ancient demon lost supernatural power.

With one punch, the Xuanwei Daoist had a slight upper hand, but this did not mean that his self-created Mixed Yuan Divine Air Attack was stronger than the Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack. In fact, on the contrary, with his ancient demon power far beyond Ning Fan, he could only have a slight upper hand because his self-created technique was not as powerful as Ning Fan.

And when Ning Fan's combo count continued to rise, his strength advantage was also losing little by little.

Nine hundred combos, one thousand combos, one thousand one hundred combos...

It was as if there were countless waves, layered on top of each other, and the waves were raging.

It seems that there are countless mountains, with peaks and peaks, and the thick soil is endless.

When the number of combos reached two thousand, the Xuanwei Daoist obviously felt that he had already gained the upper hand, and was being shocked back by Ning Fan's fist power again and again!

When the three thousand ancient demons broke through the mountain and struck, the Xuanwei Daoist was beaten by Ning Fan for the first time and vomited blood, his fists were blurred with flesh and blood, and he flew out upside down.

The strong sense of shame occupied the hearts of the Xuanwei Dao people, and his self-created ancient magic was completely defeated by Ning Fan's self-created ancient magic!

"The old man doesn't believe it! With my family history, I can't come up with an ancient demon loss technique, which surpasses yours!"

Eternal real body, open!

At this moment, the Xuanwei Daoist did not spare any hands, and opened the true body of the ages. After opening the Eternal Truth, his momentum could reach the level of a first-order quasi-saint.

This is a ten-tailed giant, with an incomparably pure ancient demon aura all over his body, and when he stands here, it is as if he has become the sky, and everything in the world!

Ning Fan's eyes changed, and he didn't expect that the Xuanwei Daoist had opened the true body of the Ten Thousand Ages, and he could actually reach the quasi-saint level. From a semi-saint to a quasi-saint, although it is only a small step, this small step represents a huge gap, the gap between heaven and earth!

The alien races were also shocked, such a Xuanwei Daoist gave them an invincible sense of oppression!

"Ancient Demon Lost Technique, Ten Steps to Open the Bow!"

The ten-tailed giant transformed by the Xuanwei Dao people took ten steps in an instant, and with the momentum of ten steps, he evolved the magic bow, using the essence as an arrow, and shot down Ning Fan with an arrow.

Ning Fan's golden flame was so powerful, although he was blown away by an arrow from the Xuanwei Daoist, he was not broken through the defense, so he was not injured, but he was just shocked by the huge force on the arrow.

"Bow in 100 steps!"

Xuanwei Daoist saw that Ning Fan was unscathed, his face was even more ugly, and he stepped a hundred steps in a row, and another arrow was shot, and this arrow almost drained him of a certain amount of essence.

This arrow is almost twice as powerful as the previous one!

Ning Fan was shot away by an arrow again, and the golden flames on his real body were scattered a lot by the arrow light.

"I can't even break the defense! How is this son cultivating the true body of the ages, how can he be so strong!"

Xuanwei Dao's face sank like water, and countless demon shadows scattered around his body, and he took a thousand steps in an instant.

"A thousand steps to open the bow!"

This is the strongest magic arrow he can shoot, and it is the strongest attack he can unleash in a dignified fight. It takes more than half of the essence to release this arrow. The power of this arrow is enough to severely damage the vast majority of first-order quasi-saints, he doesn't believe that Ning Fan can block this arrow!

Laugh at!

The arrow light pierced through thousands of miles, tearing through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, it pierced through Ning Fan's defenses and shot into his eternal true body several inches deep!

Ning Fan's true body defense is increasing day by day, even if he is a first-order quasi-saint, it is difficult to hurt him. However, the arrow was so powerful that it broke through his defenses and shot several inches into his body.

The raging arrow qi tore Ning Fan's body in an instant.

Ning Fan's body exceeded the limit of the power of this arrow, and with a bang, his body exploded.

"Are you dead?" the Xuanwei Daoist gasped and snorted disdainfully.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and he was a little angry.

But after seeing that Ning Fan's body exploded, it did not turn into a bloody mist of minced flesh, but... Tens of billions of broken raindrops!

Every raindrop is a distraction of tens of billions of rain cultivated by Ning Fan!

This is a life-saving supernatural power, and when Ning Fan cultivated this technique, he never thought that he would be able to use it so quickly.

Tens of billions of raindrops merged, and re-condensed into Ning Fan's golden flame giant body.

At this moment, the arrow wound on Ning Fan's chest was bubbling with blood, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding, and it was the residual arrow qi that was causing trouble.

He was finally wounded by an arrow from the Xuanwei Daoist.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by the rain every day, and the tens of billions of rain were distracted and used almost without a trace, and when it was dangerous, he used this technique, breaking his body and unloading most of the arrow energy, and only suffered minor injuries.

The Xuanwei Daoist in front of him is really a very powerful opponent...

The art of killing, open!

Ning Fan's temperament changed suddenly!

Although the ink seal of the cross aura contains the ability of the killing technique, only when Ning Fan himself takes the initiative to open the killing technique, his temperament will change in an instant, surpassing all the ancient demons!

That's the momentum that the former owner of the Demon Peak can have!

That's the sense of oppression that only the ancient demons can feel!

"It's... The art of killing!Impossible!This technique has obviously disappeared from the world with the ink master, why do you know this technique!" Xuanwei Daoren's face changed greatly, and he no longer had the calmness and pride he had before.

The art of killing can be described as the restraint technique of all ancient demons! It can capture the essence of demons and devour demons!

Ning Fan himself had already made him feel tricky, if this technique was added, as an ancient demon, he would most likely be swallowed by his essence and eventually defeated by Ning Fan!

Using the divine power within the range of the ancient demon, he didn't have the confidence to win against Ning Fan at this moment.

So... Only the sword went sideways and used [Blue Wave Fire Poison]!

This is not the method of the ancient demons, on the contrary, this is the means of the old enemies of the ancient demons, the Buddha!

To deal with ordinary people, this poison is very powerful, in ancient times, Xuanwei Taoist people even used this poison to poison the quasi-saint.

To deal with the ancient demons, this poisonous power can be added to the three, this is the ancient Buddha cultivator to kill the disobedient Buddha cultivator's special poison, taken from the poisonous feather of the blue wave of the sparrow, the ancient demon touches it, the damage is especially huge.

"Ning Fan, don't be arrogant, as soon as the old man's poison comes out, you will die!"

The Xuanwei Daoist pinched the finger, and the ten poisonous tails behind the giant body suddenly had a turquoise flame burning, the flame was indescribably beautiful, but it gave Ning Fan a dangerous feeling, and the poisonous yin and yang transmitted back from the flame, and the violent induction!

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the tail of this Xuanwei Taoist is highly poisonous... I just don't know, this person's poison is compared to the inheritance of the fire toad sage's holy poison...

The other party doesn't seem to plan to continue the confrontation of the ancient demon body technique, even so, he will no longer keep his hand, and all the hole cards can be used...