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For him, it is not a big deal to blast the innate magic weapon with one punch, after all, Meng Baixiong, who uses the innate magic weapon, is not in his heyday.

The injuries were serious, his life was in danger, and it was difficult for him to exert one-twelfth of his mana! Under all kinds of weakness, the power of the Immortal Cleansing Dou that could be exerted was very limited.

Of course, if Meng Baixiong used this treasure for his heyday cultivation, Ning Fan would not dare to use his body to fight the innate magic weapon.

One punch broke the offensive of the Immortal Washing Dou, Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense with the monks here, and directly threw his hand, sacrificing a colorful light, and brushed towards Meng Baixiong.

The rainbow light came so fast that few people in the place could see what it was.

Meng Baixiong felt a strong crisis from the colorful light, and under the gloomy face, he couldn't care about shocking Ning Fan's physical terror, and with a pinch, he controlled the Immortal Washing Bucket, and attacked forward again, and the colorful light bombarded together.

This pair of bombardments, with the offensive of colorful light, can't help but be slightly blocked, showing its true appearance, it is the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Washing the immortal bucket is a bit of a loss. Although it is an innate magic weapon, its magic weapon power is inferior to the non-congenital Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, and because the owner is seriously injured, the power is not one or two, and it is directly swept away by the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree. It's not that the blow will be damaged, but the magic weapon Guanghua has been brushed a little uncertain.

The aftermath of Qibao Miaoshu's offensive caused Meng Baixiong to keep retreating, cracking one bluestone slab after another, swaying, and almost falling to the ground, although he was not injured, he was really a little embarrassed.

"It's... The legendary Seven Treasures Tree?! It has such power, could it be that this tree has been cultivated to a considerable height!"

Meng Baixiong's face sank like water, suppressed the shock in his heart, pinched the trick with his ten fingers again, forcibly stabilized the light and extinguishment of the Washing Immortal Dou, and made the Washing Immortal Bucket rush forward for the third time.

Ning Fan was not ambiguous, took the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and kept brushing out the Hundred Bears, and in just a few dozen breaths, the two of them attacked each other thousands of times.

Countless afterimages are flying here!

The two of them fought higher and higher, and finally hit the sky from the ground!

The terrifying fluctuation of the fighting method shook the hearts of every monk here, and no one dared to interfere in such a big battle without authorization, lest it be affected by the fluctuation of the fighting method!

The sky was brushed out of the void cracks that could not be healed by the Qibao Wonderful Tree!

The earth was smashed out of faults and rifts by the Immortal Washing Bucket!

There are countless avenue laws, which have disrupted the order and collapsed for the two of them in the bombardment again and again!

Whether it was the monks of the Meng family or the guests who were instigated by Meng Baixiong, they all stayed on the ground at the moment and quickly evacuated into the distance. Don't dare to take off, don't dare to step forward, don't dare to get involved in the fight between Ning Fan and Meng Baixiong.

It's like a mortal looking at a miracle, looking up at the confrontation between the two!

Dozens of breaths, thousands of attacks, Ning Fan had the upper hand, and under the hunting in white, not a trace of his robe was broken, and not a single speck of dust was touched.

Meng Baixiong was very embarrassed.

He was constantly spurting blood by the Qibao Miao Tree, and there were only a few pieces of tattered cloth left in his wedding clothes, covering the key parts of his body. With the power that Immortal Washing Dou can exert at this moment, he can't unload all the attacks of the treasure tree, and his injuries that are already so heavy that they can't be suppressed are getting worse little by little!

Although Meng Baixiong has the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, under his weakness, he naturally cannot be compared with He Zu in his heyday. In a seriously injured state, he could only exert the mana equivalent to that of a quasi-emperor, but at this moment, his injuries were aggravated, and he was so weak that he was only as weak as the breath of an ordinary Five Tribulation Immortal King.

And its aura has a tendency to weaken as the injury worsens!

In the face of Ning Fan's impenetrable offensive, Meng Baixiong only felt that his scalp was numb. If he continues to fight with Ning Fan, the injuries in his body will become more and more serious, and the cultivation he can exert will become lower and lower, and the final result will inevitably be because of his injuries, and he will be easily killed by Ning Fan!

He refused to believe Ning Fan's identity, but in fact, at this moment, Meng Baixiong was very sure that the ghost-faced monk who kept brushing him with the treasure tree on the other side was Ning Fan!

Breath perception at close range can't fool people!

Because of this, his heart turned up stormy waves!

Two months ago, he condescendingly intercepted and killed Ning Fan in the Fire Soul Tower, if it weren't for Ning Fan's plot against him with the Flame Ancestor Golden Palm Order, and his luck was successful, he would definitely have the ability to pinch Ning Fan to death like an ant!

However, just two months have passed, and the strength of the vulnerable outer cultivator that day has actually improved unbelievably, and even an immortal emperor like him has a feeling that he can't be matched...

For a monk, two months was just a short period of time, how could there be such a huge increase in strength!

Incredible!

"None of the monks that the old man has encountered in his life have been able to improve from the strength of an ordinary Immortal Venerable to the level of being able to kill the Immortal Emperor in just two months!

"The old man's only grandson was killed by this son, and the last bloodline descendant left in the world has fallen! The old man himself is also under the secret calculation of this son's golden palm order, and he only has a few decades left to live, and today he may fall directly. Death is irreparable, but the old man is unwilling! Not convinced!"

Burst!

Meng Baixiong, who was full of unwillingness, suddenly snorted miserably, sprayed blood again, and the mental connection between his body and the Immortal Washing Dou was actually cut off!

However, after Ning Fan brushed the Immortal Washing Bucket thousands of times in succession, he finally brushed up the magic weapon brilliance on the surface of the Immortal Washing Bucket, and then annihilated the river, directly forcibly entering the Immortal Washing Bucket, which had temporarily lost the power of the magic weapon, to the bottom of the river.

In the head-on battle, he forcibly took away Meng Baixiong's magic weapon of fame!

How strong! How domineering!

"Oh no! The ancestor's innate magic weapon was actually snatched away by this demon!"

"What kind of big river is that, it actually gives people a weird feeling of changing the world and collecting nothing!"

"It's actually an ancient overhaul-level supernatural power!"

"This demon has too many methods against the sky, even Meng Zu, it is difficult to compete with it!

"You must escape! If you don't escape, I'm afraid you'll be killed by this demon!"

Seeing that Meng Baixiong had even lost his innate magic weapon, a large number of monks were extremely afraid of Ning Fan and began to flee in all directions, for fear of being destroyed together with the Meng family, which was about to be destroyed.

Among the escapees, there were guests who had not helped each other before, there were helpers who were instigated by Meng Baixiong's words, and even the Meng family members who were very disappointed in the Meng family.

As soon as Ning Fan's mind moved, a black shadow suddenly flew out of his body, forcibly taking over the operation of the Heavenly Dao in the area around the Meng family, and then sealing the heavens and the earth, blocking everyone's escape route.

The one who blocked the heavens and the earth is a cold girl with cat ears and a black dress who does not smile.

It is the black devil who has entered adulthood and has the body of a Dao soul.

"Hmph! Does my master allow you to escape? Those who stand by in place will not die! Those who flee without permission will be killed!"

As he spoke, there was a momentum comparable to that of the quasi-emperor, coming out of the black devil's body, and with the wave of his small hand, the thunder power of the Heavenly Tribulation here was under the control of the black demon, and the rolling Heavenly Tribulation was condensed in the sky, and the momentum covered the sky, making the group of cultivators change their color one by one and have fear.

No one expected that Ning Fan didn't come alone to destroy the Meng family, and actually brought a little girl as a helper!

Not just an ordinary little girl!

It's actually a little girl with a quasi-emperor cultivation!

It's more a... It is enough to deprive the Jidan Sacred Domain of a certain area of the terrifying little girl of the right to exercise the Heavenly Dao!

"Quasi-Emperor! When did my Three Flames have such a quasi-emperor!"

"Could it be that this woman is a hidden person on the side of the Holy Mountain!"

"Why is this woman able to exercise the Heavenly Dao on behalf of the Heavenly Dao! This is not something that a monk can do, throughout the ages, there has never been a second-step monk who can forcibly seize the control of the Heavenly Dao from the hands of the Heavenly Dao of the Middle Thousand Worlds where the law has been formed!"

"Damn, with this woman sealing the heavens and the earth, I can't escape!"

Countless escaping cultivators, blocked by the power of heaven and earth, unable to leave the territory of the Meng family, after trying again and again to no avail, can only show despair and give up fleeing.

There are also a very small number of monks who do not believe in evil and try to forcibly break through the blockade of the black devil, but as a result, they are directly bombarded by the black devil with the thunder of the heavenly calamity.

"Master rest assured, the black devil will never let anyone escape!

The black devil acted as a loyal man, imprisoned everyone here, and cut off all information transmission with his magical powers, so that the changes in the Meng family could not be communicated to other forces.

Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.

With an adult kitten as a helper, it is convenient to kill people and sell goods, and no one of the captives wants to escape, nor do they want to transmit any information to the outside world, they can only be trapped to death.

"You still have such strong reinforcements! Can you do it on behalf of the heavens!" Meng Baixiong gasped, he had never heard of this kind of unbelievable thing, and his fear of Ning Fan increased again.

He only has the only innate magic weapon, which has been taken away by Ning Fan, and his combat power can be described as a great loss.

Under the weakness of mana, it is difficult for a supernatural power to exert much power, and it is very unlikely that he wants to hurt Ning Fan, who is physically terrifying.

Meng Baixiong's eyes struggled slightly, and then turned into resoluteness, his hands were put together violently, and a gap in the incense world suddenly opened behind him.

Millions of years of incense accumulation surged out of it, turning into a mist and white sword light, slashing towards Ning Fan!

A sword of incense!

These incense sticks, Meng Baixiong originally planned to use them when asking for a son, but now it seems that if he doesn't kill Ning Fan, he will have no chance to ask for a son again.

"Is there only this level of power... Compared with Bailu's incense sword, the power is too inferior. ”

Ning Fan Gujing looked at Meng Baixiong's incense realm without waves, and let his incense sword attack take shape.

The second time he faced the attack of the strong enemy's incense sword, he did not turn on the defense of the god-destroying shield, but directly brushed it with the Qibao Miao Tree, and burst Meng Baixiong's confident incense sword.

The whole process didn't take much effort.

In terms of the number of incense disciples, Meng Baixiong's incense disciples are several times more than that of Bailu Zhenren.

However, the remaining incense in the incense world is far less than the amount of Bailu real people. Most of the incense was used up in his previous cultivation. The rest is only the accumulation of millions of years, and because of this, the power of the incense sword cut out is far less than the accumulation of 74 million in Bailu Zhenren.

It couldn't bring Ning Fan the slightest sense of crisis.

Even the incense sword was broken, and Meng Baixiong had a trace of decadence on his face, but in the end, the decadent Tang turned into madness.

Weak as he was, many Immortal Emperor methods could not be used to deal with Ning Fan, even the true body of the Eternal Ages, which was also severely injured by the pursuit of the Flame Ancestor Golden Palm Order that day, and could not be used.

In the face of the strong Ning Fan, if Meng Baixiong didn't fight back desperately, he would no longer have any power to resist.

He only has one hole card left, and it may cause injuries to Ning Fan - the Yuan Shen who sacrificed his life blew himself up!

The Immortal Emperor Yuan Shen was known for being difficult to kill, but Meng Baixiong Yuan Shen had been seriously injured and weakened to the limit, and he was not confident that his Yuan Shen could escape from Ning Fan's hands.

Even if he escapes, he only has a few decades left to live!

Decades to live... Haha, he only has a few decades left to live!

The dignified Immortal Emperor was rampant in his life, but because of Ning Fan's childhood, he ended up like this!

How miserable!

What a shame!

How not to hate!

"Haha! Hahaha! What difference does it make to me if I live a few more decades or a few decades less! If I don't run away, I won't fight, I admit that I have been defeated! I am seriously injured at this moment, and I am not your opponent at all! Death and life are up to heaven, and I accept my fate! But do you think that you will win!"

"I don't want heirs to inherit the bloodline, I can no longer care about the life and death of the Meng family! You can't kill me, only I can kill me!"

"Boom!"

Meng Baixiong's body was directly exploded into a blood mist.

Then its golden primordial spirit flew out through the blood mist, and continued to expand in the blood mist, and the violent energy began to gather within its primordial spirit.

Everyone here is terrified!

No one expected that Meng Baixiong would be forced to the point of self-destructing!

How terrifying is the energy contained in the Immortal Emperor Yuan Shen, if it explodes, then within the scope of the explosion, no living beings under the Immortal Emperor can survive!

"We're going to die!

"I knew that the Meng family would have such a catastrophe, and I would never come to attend Mengzu's concubine ceremony!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet!"

"Ancestor, stop, stop! Do you want to kill all of us, the descendants of the Meng family!"

"Senior Meng, stop it, no, no!"

"Don't!

Countless frightened roars conveyed the sky, but they could not stop Meng Baixiong's determination to blow himself up and die.

The primordial spirit continued to swell, and death was approaching, but Meng Baixiong's primordial god little face had a happy smile.

He was going to blow up Ning Fan here and now!

Even if it can't be blown up, at least it will have to be hit hard!

Even if this move will make countless descendants of the Meng family and friends come to congratulate them together, Meng Baixiong will not hesitate!

It's a pity that he is as weak as him, and even suicide is a luxury...

Ning Fan's face showed ruthlessness, and with one finger in the air, at the cost of coughing up blood slightly, Meng Baixiong died in the air!

Self-detonating fluctuations, abort!

The swelling Genshin shrank back to normal size!

Meng Baixiong struggled desperately, but he couldn't make the body of the Yuan Shen move a bit, so he could only watch Ning Fan approach step by step, grabbed him with a big hand, took him away, and threw him into a silver tripod.

"Lian!"

Ning Fan said a word, drank indifferently, and countless blood lights suddenly burst out in the Refining God Ding, and in the blood light, a huge blood ball rose from the Ding, imprisoning Meng Baixiong's Yuan Shen inside.

The blood ball emitted boundless suction, and in front of the eyes of countless monks, it sucked out all the vitality of the generation of Immortal Emperor Meng Baixiong and the Yuan Shen, turning into more than 230 pieces of 10,000 spirit blood.

The sky-high death breath came out of the silver tripod!

A generation of emperors fell and died at the hands of Ning Fan!

Dead!

On the entire ruins of the Meng family, countless monks were taken by this terrifying scene, trembling all over, and did not dare to speak.

Who would have thought that this ghost-faced monk was so powerful that the ancestor of the Meng family couldn't even commit suicide!

Who would have thought that this ghost-faced monk would actually refine Mengzu Yuanshen into an elixir in front of countless monks, not to mention the cruelty, it was even more unpredictable!

"The cause of the day, the result of today, if the demon son of your clan does not harm me, if the immortal emperor of your clan does not intercept and kill me, your Meng clan today will not have such a catastrophe. ”

"Cultivators who are present, those who have nothing to do with the Meng family, I can let you go. As for the cultivation of the Meng family, because you and the others are not the direct bloodline of Meng Baixiong, I can also open the net and give you two choices. Either you die, or you become my incense slave, all the children of the Meng family, give me an answer!"

Ning Fan took the silver tripod, and collected the storage bag left by Meng Baixiong after his death, stepped into the sky, and said to the monk below.

He is a devil, but he has nothing to do with the cause and effect of the Meng family, he can not kill, such as those forces that do not help each other, such as those women who were forcibly captured by Meng Baixiong, he can let go.

But the monks of the Mengjia family are not so happy.

Either die.

Or, they will become his incense slaves forever and be imprisoned in the incense world.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks below were surprised, and most of them were surprised.

Those who didn't help the Meng family, when they heard that Ning Fan didn't kill them, they were all grateful to Ning Fan.

As for the guests who had stood on Meng Baixiong's side before, as well as many monks of the Meng family, when they heard this, they also had their own plans...

A day later, another piece of news shook the entire Three Flames.

The ghost-faced monk who destroyed the He family, after invading the Corpse Bone Mountain Range, ran to the Stone Flame Continent, destroyed the Meng family, killed the Meng family's immortal emperor Meng Baixiong, and captured all the monks of the Meng family's lineage.

The family heritage is naturally empty.

As soon as this news came out, there were naturally countless strong people chasing them to the ruins of the Meng family, including many Immortal Emperors, and even the stone master himself, but unfortunately, it was naturally impossible to find Ning Fan's trace.

After destroying the Meng family, Ning Fan naturally left this place and looked for a place to absorb the benefits of destroying the Meng family.

Using a 10,000-year-old pagoda again, Ning Fan refined the entire essence of the Meng family, and refined the two hundred and thirty thousand spirit blood refined by the Meng Baixiong Yuan God.

The cultivation of the ancient gods and ancient demons has been promoted to the peak of broken thoughts!

The cultivation of the ancient demons has been promoted to the twelve nirvanas of the heavenly demons!

The three major cultivations have all improved to a level within 10,000 years, which is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary monks, but for Ning Fan, it is not a great thing.

After all, it was really a little strange to forcibly swallow the entire essence of the second Immortal Emperor's power, if he didn't even have this point of cultivation.

As for the two hundred and thirty thousand spirit blood, it also made Ning Fan's divine spirit waste body have a slight improvement in all aspects of his quality.

Bone age, 140,000.

Ten thousand years of the tower, there are three left.

"Plundering the power of the Immortal Emperor is indeed the quickest way to improve cultivation. It's a pity that the Immortal Emperor power is not so easy to destroy. The reason why the He family was able to succeed was because the Three Flames Continent had not been wary of me at that time, and the reason why the Meng family was able to succeed was because the seriously injured and dying Meng Baixiong was too weak and too easy to kill, a few points easier than killing Bailu... If I run to destroy the other Immortal Emperor forces of the Three Flames, the risk will be difficult to estimate... And now it seems that the Three Flame Lords are all wanted by me, and the situation of the Three Flames is even more turbulent because of the war between the continents... It's not a good place to stay long, it's time to leave. ”

"And my gods, demons, and demon cultivations have all cultivated to the apex of the realm of true immortals and heavenly demons, and only by breaking through the bottleneck and stepping into the eternal and atavistic level can I continue to improve. Before that, it was useless to take ordinary pills, Dao fruits, and spirit fruits... If it is the [Infinite Pill], it will still have some use, but it is a pity that this kind of rare elixir, even if it is the Immortal Emperor Heritage, there is not much inventory..."

"After the true immortals, there are eternals. After the Heavenly Demons, there is the atavism. The existence of the first level of eternal and atavistic ancestors is already the peak powerhouse of the second step of cultivation, this step is extremely difficult to step out, among the peak of a hundred broken thoughts, only one person can break through and succeed, and the rest are mostly trapped in this bottleneck for life, which shows the difficulty of becoming an immortal venerable of the ages..."

Perceiving the cultivation of gods and demons in his body to the limit, Ning Fan frowned slightly and opened the ancient scroll in his hand.

This ancient scroll was something that Ning Fan had bought through the Ancient Kingdom Trading Array, recording the methods and experiences of ordinary broken thoughts peaking to impact the bottleneck of eternity.

The biggest difference between an ancient monk and an ordinary true immortal is the different nature of mana.

The first step of cultivating the true monk, the mana was originally calculated in the unit of jiazi.

And then Jiazi returned to the Yuan, this step is the biggest difference between the Broken Void Monk and the ordinary First Step Monk.

In the second step, the monk has become an immortal, and the cultivation in the body cannot be calculated purely by quantity, which is the biggest difference between immortal cultivation and mortal cultivation.

The existence of the eternal level, the nature of its mana, is different from that of true immortals and life immortals.

If you want to truly break through the eternal level of cultivation, you need to... Make such a difference.

"The mana of the ancient monks has changed from immeasurable to tangible again. From the peak of the first step to the second step, the monk's mana went from existence to nothingness, from nothing, and although it was still there, it was very different from before. The ancient monks use the unit of eons to calculate the level of mana..."

The peak cultivator of Broken Thoughts needs to condense at least five hundred eons of mana before he can break through to become a new Immortal Venerable.

The first eons of eternity require the mana to reach a thousand eons.

Two Tribulations Immortal Venerable, two thousand tribulations.

Three Tribulation Immortal King, Three Thousand Tribulations.

Every time the Eternal Realm is upgraded to a level, it needs to increase its mana for a thousand eons before it is eligible to impact the bottleneck.

To break through the Six Tribulation Immortal Emperor, it takes six thousand eons of mana.

To break through the Ninth Tribulation of Eternity, it requires nine thousand eons of mana.

First-order quasi-saint, ten thousand calamities!

Second-order quasi-saint, 20,000 eons!

Third-order ancient overhaul, 30,000 eons!

Theoretically, a third-order quasi-saint whose mana has reached 30,000 eons can begin to become a saint and enter the third step.

Of course, the sanctification of 30,000 eons is only the lowest record recorded by the Tongtian Sect, and there are very few people who can truly be sanctified with the power of 30,000 eons of mana...

And when it comes to the eternal level, mana is no longer the standard for measuring the ultimate combat effectiveness, and the decisive factors such as magic weapons, secret arts, eternal true body, and hole card lore are the key to victory or defeat at the eternal level.

"The peak of Broken Thoughts needs to reach five hundred eons of mana before you can start to break through the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable. The most common way to improve the process of eonization, and to improve the cultivation of eternity in the future, is to take an elixir called [Immeasurable Pill]. Of course, there are also other heavenly and earthly treasures that have the medicinal effect of robbing mana..."

"What's really troublesome is that the Infinite Pill in my hand is far from enough for the three systems of gods and demons to cultivate into mana..."

Thinking of this, Ning Fan couldn't help frowning slightly... (To be continued.) )