Not every moth that fights a fire has the courage to die without regrets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But if there is a reason why it is necessary to go into the fire, even a timid moth can move forward bravely, even if it is ahead, there is only one death!

Obviously, there are only two or three hundred people, but under the decisive death, the momentum that comes out is enough to shock the sky!

It is enough to move the power of any holy mountain who felt disdain for them at first!

Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand!

The sky can be learned, and the blood is the proof!

It was a huge boat that exuded a bloody glow, carrying a boatload of two or three hundred people, constantly colliding with the Great Array on the Boundary of the Holy Mountain, wanting to invade and save people!

That giant boat is a defective product in the innate magic weapon, Rao is like this, every time it collides with the big array, it can still make some cracks appear in the big array.

And when these two or three hundred dead soldiers detonated the Innate Giant Boat at any cost, they finally blew a gap in the border array and successfully invaded the land of the Holy Mountain!

Those who can fly away will do whatever it takes to fly towards the place of execution!

Those who are limited by the power of forbidden air will gallop between the mountains, climb over the mountains and bury their heads forward, and move forward!

However, there are so many monks in the Holy Mountain, not counting the monks who flew into the sky from the ground grassland, just counting the number of guards arranged by the twelve veins of the Holy Mountain in the strongholds of each burial mountain, it has exceeded one million, and all of these people are the best in the second step of cultivation, and there are many Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings among them!

Almost at the same time that these blood martial arts subordinates invaded the inside of the formation, they were immediately violently intercepted, and there were heavy casualties from the beginning.

If you want to use a mere force of two or three hundred people to pass through the garrison of millions of monks of the same level and reach the execution ground in the depths of the holy mountain, this is absolutely impossible!

But, what if it can't be!

What if you can't do it!

And what about the difference in forces by thousands of times!

Roar!

A black iron man wielding a ghost-headed broadsword, while slashing the holy mountain Buddha who blocked the way, while roaring angrily, he is an ancient immortal under the Emperor Tu, the eternal catastrophe of cultivation, not the strongest in this line, but he rushed to the forefront first, not afraid of death.

It's a pity that soon an immortal king, several immortal venerables, and hundreds of holy mountain true immortals surrounded him.

In just a few faces, the Black Iron Great Man was seriously injured under the siege of many Holy Mountain powerhouses!

He looked feebly at the unreachable execution ground, and felt sad.

And then, that sorrow turned into madness!

What is there to fear from death!

I just hate that I can't save my lord!

When the injuries in his body worsened to the point that he was unable to stand firmly, the black iron man finally cried loudly, and exploded his body and primordial gods, forming a destructive impact that spread in all directions, killing all the true immortals besieging him in one fell swoop, even the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable also killed one person!

The rest, also seriously injured, were all angry and frightened!

This is the wrath of a moth!

Shouting to kill, soar into the sky!

Unyielding will be like a tsunami from a mountain!

A burly Blood Martial Four Tribulation Immortal King, madly ** blood urged the magic weapon, and forcibly killed a new Immortal Venerable who was blocking the way in front of him, hundreds of true immortals. After the hard battle, before he could raise his head, dozens of flying swords above eleven nirvana immediately attacked from the side, piercing his body, and several flying swords directly pierced his primordial spirit.

Seven steps to blood spare!

Death qi gradually came out of this Blood Martial Immortal King. He could feel himself close to death, very close, very close.

What is there to fear from death!

I just hate that I can't relieve my lord's worries!

Not far away, the three Holy Mountain Three Tribulation Immortal Kings were happy that they had killed a Blood Martial Immortal King with a sneak attack with one sword, but unexpectedly, the Blood Martial Immortal King, who was dying, suddenly turned around, roared, and pounced on them.

Then, the devastating self-detonation impact came out, one for three, and the same was destroyed!

This is the wrath of a moth!

The blood warrior monks who were moving forward were besieged and killed one by one, and more and more corpses fell.

But, no one retreated!

Even if the execution ground was out of reach, even if the crowd of millions of guards could not break through, they still rushed forward desperately.

It's a pity, useless ...

Unfortunately, there were no miracles ...

Gradually, the Blood Warrior Monk's shouts of killing weakened.

Gradually, only fifty or sixty of the two or three hundred died.

Gradually, even these fifty or sixty people became corpses on the ground, or... Even the corpses were destroyed.

The fighting in the buried mountains finally subsided.

Until the end, these two or three hundred people could not advance to the vicinity of the execution ground, and they could not fight a bloody way.

But they also cost the Holy Mountain dearly.

Nearly 10,000 people died on the guards of the Million Sacred Mountain, and the number of casualties was dozens of times that of the Blood Martial Monks.

With two or three hundred people, the battle strength is equivalent to a million people, and they can also cause dozens of times the damage to their own side, the ferocity of this group of blood martial arts monks has been proven, which makes everyone present feel frightened.

Tears of blood slipped from Emperor Tu's right eye.

The tooth will be chapped lower lip, biting the ground with blood.

Emperor Tu felt that something was shattering in his heart, and some beast was roaring.

She wanted to break free from the torture rack and avenge her subordinates, but she couldn't.

Guilt and self-blame spread deep in the heart, for those subordinates who died here, for those who could not repay the righteousness.

The Buddha of Light noticed the excitement of Emperor Tu's emotions and smiled. But it didn't take long for him to smile and frown.

He was not alone, all the monks who were paying attention to the battlefield of the Burial Mountain frowned at the same moment.

Hundreds of moths had just died, but in the distant air, there was actually a small moth that broke through the boundary array of the Holy Mountain and entered this place!

It was a young man in white, who landed on the battlefield where countless stumps and broken arms were piled up, stepping on the sea of corpses and blood, and his expression was silent.

Then with a big hand, countless floating souls that had nowhere to be placed were directly grabbed by him from between heaven and earth, and put into an ancient demon spirit ring, waiting for the day when these heroic souls could be reborn.

That person was not dressed as a million Sacred Mountain guards, nor was he dressed as a Blood Martial Monk's armor!

The man was wearing an outer repair robe, and the appearance of that person was the same as the outer repair who destroyed the torture ring a few months ago!

It's Ning Fan!

He didn't expect another group of people to come to save the Emperor, he was a step too late...

There was an uproar!

"What's the situation!Isn't the intruder just a subordinate officer of the Blood Martial Master, how can there be a foreign cultivator surnamed Na Ning?!"

"Hasn't this person already escaped from the Holy Domain, why is he still here!"

"How did he avoid Ming Buddha's pursuit!"

"At this moment, he came to the Holy Mountain, did he want to emulate those dead blood martial arts subordinates and save the blood martial masters!"

"Ignorance, stupidity, arrogance!"

"So many Blood Martial Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings are dead, he is just a person, and just an Immortal Venerable, what can he do!"

"Moths to the fire, self-destruction!"

"If you are the enemy of the Holy Mountain, you will only end up with death!"

The Buddha of Light frowned.

With his countless years of cultivation experience, it was hard to imagine that Ning Fan, an Immortal Venerable Outer Cultivator, actually had a way to shield his causal search, evade his pursuit, and continue to hide in the Jidan Sacred Domain.

The Eastern Heavenly Cultivators, who were busy liberating the seal for Taigu Lei Ding, were also surprised by Ning Fan's arrival with a slight change in expression.

Especially the dark clan's yin luosha, looking at Ning Fan with the most cold expression.

Emperor Shiren's eyes were slightly cold.

He remained in the branch of the Great Pee Grassland, and there was an outstanding son, whom even he valued very much, named Shidang. According to the investigation, Shi Dang was killed in the Fire Soul Tower by the external cultivator in front of him!

Lei Yunguo snorted disdainfully, he didn't expect that Ning Fan, who was cornered by his thunder sound last time, was still jumping intact like a grasshopper!

At this moment, Ning Fan did not arrive as a ghost face cultivator, so everyone present did not have any fear of his arrival.

Only disdain!

Only the taunt of looking at the moth!

Emperor Tu, who was originally in a heavy mood, opened his beautiful eyes unexpectedly, and looked at the unreachable figure in the center of the corpse mountain and blood sea in disbelief.

That white-clothed hunter with a superb demeanor!

"Why... Even you're here..."

Emperor Tu smiled bitterly.

The death of her subordinates had already made her heart twist, and she didn't want to see Ning Fan die in front of her...

Stinky boy!

What are you doing here?

Why, you haven't left yet...

"Don't worry, senior, it's just a holy mountain, I'll be able to come to you right away. ”

Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

Even before him, there were countless precedents of moths dying in flames, and he would not be afraid.

Even if he was the only one left attacking the Holy Mountain at this moment, he would not back down.

Yun had a light and breezy tone, as if he regarded the holy mountain as if it were nothing, and he didn't put the countless powerhouses here into his eyes at all!

There is even more of a kind of anger, which is accumulated in my heart, which is a shame for my own belitude, and an apology to those who have been martyred!

It's right... Emperor Tu is covered in blood at this moment!

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

He obviously doesn't love Emperor Tu, but he just can't get used to seeing Emperor Tu hurt at all!

And what about the Holy Mountain!

What about the emperors on the side!

If he wants to save people, no one can stop him!

The person who hurt him can't be let go so easily!

"What an arrogant external cultivator, dare to look down on my holy mountain so much!"

"Looking for death!

"Kill this madman, let him see the power of the Holy Mountain!"

"This son first has the felony of destroying the torture ring, and he has the crime of trespassing on the holy mountain, and he can't let it go!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Without anyone's orders, the million-strong army that had slaughtered hundreds of Blood Martial Cultivators before, many of them launched an attack on Ning Fan.

There are also four Sacred Mountain Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals, leading thousands of True Immortals to rush to the forefront, wanting to be the first to kill Ning Fan and snatch the credit!

"The credit is mine!"

"It's the old man's!"

"Don't rob anyone with me!"

"It's mine!"

The four of them looked confident, as if winning Ning Fan was just a trivial matter in an instant.

But they were wrong.

In everyone's eyes, Ning Fan is just a moth, and if he wants to put out the fire, he will perish!

But in fact, Ning Fan is not a moth, if you want to say him, he is similar to a moth, but he is different after all.

He's a butterfly, a butterfly that can turn into a hurricane with the flap of its wings!

For today's Ning Fan, the four Ancient Immortal Venerables can't even be slightly appetizing. With a move of his palm, the Wind and Fire Fan snatched from the Bone Spirit Emperor appeared in his palm and slapped four times towards the four Ancient Immortal Venerables!

Directly fanned the four Ancient Immortal Venerables and the thousands of True Immortals behind him into ashes!

Fan again, and the millions of people who wanted to besiege him turned into ashes one after another!

For each one, at least thousands of second-step immortal cultivators were wiped out!

The Ancient Immortal Venerable is coming, and one is turned into ashes!

The fairy king comes to fight, and if you don't die, then fan twice, three, and four!

In just ten breaths, more than 100,000 people in the million crowd were burned to ashes by Ning Fan, and nine Immortal Venerables fell, and three Immortal Kings fell!

One person, one fan, like an unstoppable killing god!

Countless Dao fruits burst out, but no one picked them up!

Countless storage bags have turned into ashes, but Ning Fan, don't care!

Of course, many of the millions of army's dense attacks hit Ning Fan, but unfortunately, ordinary attacks could not even break Ning Fan's physical defenses!

Thousands of monks were wiped out with every breath on one side, and on the other side, relying on the strength of their physical bodies, they were unscathed by the attacks of millions of people!

In this situation, it seems that it has become a one-sided massacre of Ning Fan!

With the power of one person, he can overwhelm millions of immortal cultivators!

"What is the origin of this son, how can the physical body be so strong! I'm afraid that only the kind of immortal emperor who has refined his body and attained enlightenment can reach this kind of physical strength!"

"Wait, this son's magic weapon seems to be a little familiar, I've heard of it somewhere!"

"This, this is the Wind and Fire Pu Fan!The famous thing of the Bone Spirit Emperor, why is it in the hands of this son!"

"Could it be that this son is actually related to the tragedy of Bone Spirit Peak, or, in fact, this son is, that is..."

"Impossible! Don't talk nonsense! This son is just an Immortal Venerable, and it must never be the rumored ghost face cultivator! There must be other reasons behind the wind and fire pu fan!"

Loud noises!

Some people even faintly suspected that Ning Fan was a ghost face cultivator, but they couldn't believe it for a while.

Under a unilateral slaughter of Ning Fan's scale, even some Saint Mountain Immortal Emperors began to be unable to sit still. If he doesn't make a move, with Ning Fan's strength, he is very likely to slaughter millions of immortal cultivators in the Holy Mountain with the power of one person!

At that time, the holy mountain, how can there be face!

"Old man, come and get this!" Emperor Lingzong stood up, just now, he had a descendant of Immortal Venerable who was burned to ashes by Ning Fan!

"I'll also make a move, it's easy to kill this son!" This generation of Emperor Chu Lie snorted arrogantly and stood up, and several of his disciples died.

"Hmph! The old man also made a move!" It was a Seven Tribulation Immortal Emperor of the Lei Yin lineage who stood up, he was Lei Cao, the third ancestor of the Lei family.

But just before the three Immortal Emperors wanted to make a move, one of them made the first move!

Buddha of Light!

The face of the Bright Buddha was extremely ugly, and as soon as the wind and fire fan came out, he had already concluded with great certainty that Ning Fan was a ghost face cultivator!

He didn't bother to pay attention to an Immortal Venerable cultivator, but if this Immortal Cultivator had another monstrous identity, it would be a different matter!

"Retreat! Don't increase the unnecessary casualties! This sub-method is against the sky, and it is in vain to come to 10 million immortal cultivators under the Immortal Emperor! The old man himself came to take this sub-order!" The Bright Buddha turned into a golden rainbow and killed, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, piercing the heavens and the earth, and shaking the ears of the group cultivators to buzz.

Seeing that the Bright Buddha had made a move in person, the three emperors naturally would not make another move, and the million cultivation tide also immediately retreated to the rear, giving the Bright Buddha his magical powers to attack Ning Fan, opening up enough space.

No one thought that the Bright Buddha personally roared, and Ning Fan could still resist it.

Even if Ning Fan may be the rumored ghost face cultivator, it is useless, in front of the strongest person in the Holy Mountain, there is only defeat to go all the way!

In the face of the Bright Buddha's personal suppression, Ning Fan certainly didn't dare to hold it up, and directly released the complete form of the God Slayer Giant.

At the moment when the giant's golden body was transformed, the huge palm print of the Buddha of Light that pierced through the heavens and the earth slammed into the god-destroying giant.

Sumeru palm print!

Like the palm print of the real person of Bailu!

The only difference is that the same palm print is placed in the hands of the two of them, and the power is actually very different! Ning Fan can use his physical body to harden the palm print of Bailu Zhenren, but he does not have the confidence to use the golden body of the God Destroying Giant to force all the palm power of the Bright Buddha!

It seems that if this palm is used by the Buddha of Light, it will be enough to turn the heavens and the earth into nothing, and destroy everything in front of him!

The god-destroying giant raised the giant shield and resisted the palm print, although the giant shield would not be shattered, but after the palm power passed through, it still crushed the golden flame armor on the surface of the giant's body, giving people a sense of fluttering, as if it would be crushed by the palm force at any time!

"Hurry!"

Ning Fan once again sacrificed an innate magic weapon, which was the Demon Descending Bead of Emperor Jialuo, and with the offensive of the two innate magic weapons of the Demon Descending Bead and the Wind and Fire Pu Fan, he barely blocked the palm of the Bright Buddha.

The Buddha of Light was hit by a demon bead, and his body suddenly flew out upside down, although he was not injured, the body parts that were hit were also a little faintly painful. was slapped several times by the wind and fire fan, and the white beard was also a little scorched, and it was easy to stabilize his figure, his eyes were slightly ugly, obviously he didn't expect that he would be blocked by Ning Fan with all his strength.

Ning Fan was like a great enemy, and his fear of the Buddha of Light had risen to an unprecedented level.

It would be so laborious to receive a blow from the Buddha of Light, what if the Buddha of Light played his hole cards? What if the Flame Ancestor in the body of the Buddha of Light also intervened!

"It's worthy of the Buddha of Light, it's really strong, and I can't win. Burial Moon, I need your help!" Across the Xuanyin Realm, Ning Fan's tone was solemn, and he said to Burial Moon.

"Little thief, what's polite, I won't help you at the critical moment, who will help you!"

After learning that Emperor Tu's execution was ahead of schedule, Ning Fan gave up everything in his hands and only stayed in the Xuanyin Realm wholeheartedly to help the burial moon fit with the physical body as soon as possible.

In order to allow the burial moon to complete the major event of running in the flesh within three days, Ning Fan even spent hundreds of two days of Dao gold to buy a lot of good things from the Tongtian Sect.

In order to help the burial moon wholeheartedly, he even came a little late because of this matter.

Three days, how could it be enough for the peak Immortal Emperor to run in the flesh... It would have taken hundreds of thousands or even millions of years for the body to fuse perfectly.

Even if there were a series of things such as the South China Sea Spring Water, the Nine Turns Emperor Dan, and the Heavenly Treasures of the Tongtian Sect, Ning Fan did not have the confidence to let the Burial Moon participate in this battle within three days.

If you barely make a move, I don't know how long the new body of the burial moon can endure, everything is unknown...

"I'm sorry for making you eat yourself for my sake. In the meantime, I will compensate you, even if you return your freedom, you can also!"

"Freedom? Giggles, the slave mark of the royal family's Taicang Soul is not so easy to erase, and I don't dare to ask for your promise. You don't have to feel guilty, and you don't have to take my help as a gesture of goodwill to you. If it weren't for the fact that I was connected to your life, I would have died if you died, and you think I would help you?

The Buddha of Light struck a blow to no avail, and his body flickered, and the second palm print that covered the sky was pressed again, and in an instant, all the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was emptied, and it was condensed in the palm print.

This palm is a few points stronger than the first palm, and Ning Fan doesn't plan to take it himself. The God Slayer Giant swiped his big hand, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of him.

That's the crack to the Netherworld!

That was a move against the heavens that had been achieved by ignoring the restrictions of the Extreme Dan Sacred Domain on external cultivation!

"This person is an external cultivator, how can he open the realm treasure in the holy realm!" everyone felt incredulous.

While the Bright Buddha was surprised, he had a sense of crisis in his heart for some reason, but he thought of himself very highly, and soon suppressed this ridiculous sense of crisis.

One person, one palm, approaching in an instant!

"It's just a violation of the rules of this realm and a forcible opening of the realm treasure. Although I don't know what this son will take out from the Realm Treasure World, most of them will not be able to affect the situation here. Two palms are enough!"

Boom!

It was the sound of the second Sumeru palm print being smashed by a woman!

Burst!

It is a self-confident Buddha of Light, who was poked in the center of his eyebrows by a slender jade finger scattered with moonlight, vomiting blood and flying upside down!

When the Buddha of Light continued to approach Ning Fan, suddenly a person walked out of the world of the realm treasure opened by Ning Fan, and flew away with light steps, to put it mildly.

As she had done many years ago, she was condescending like a queen and looked down on the Buddha of Light.

"You are the first powerhouse of the Holy Mountain, the Buddha of Light? I'm sorry, but I advise you not to like Hongu, because you're too ugly, and Hongu won't like you. ”

The Burial Moon Fairy Concubine was barefoot, stepping on the moonlight, and her style appeared in front of the world, with an indescribable holiness with a smile and a smile, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens.

Her strange aura of being a half-step quasi-saint at that time, and sometimes a quasi-saint, made everyone here gasp!

"Oh no! That outer cultivator actually released a half-step quasi-saint from the Realm Treasure World!"

"No, it's not as simple as a half-step quasi-saint, this woman's aura is very weird, sometimes high and sometimes low, when it is high, she can even reach the real quasi-saint level in a short period of time!"

"Even the Buddha of Light is not the enemy of this woman?!"

"This woman is so strong, she can't be a nameless, who is it!"

"That moonlight fingers... I've heard in some ancient books that this woman is actually the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine!"

"Burial Moon Immortal Concubine! It's impossible, didn't that woman of the world already die in the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Heavenly Court! How could she survive from the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Heaven to this day!"

Funeral Moon yawned gracefully, not bothering to pay attention to the comments of others, in fact, her heart was already beautiful.

I didn't expect that after being dead for so many years, there were still people who remembered her name, and their hearts were full of pride.

See, little thief! I'm the Burial Moon Fairy Concubine who shocked the past and the present, but not your little slave and maidservant, from today on, you can't just humiliate me casually, you have to respect!

The Bright Buddha forcibly stabilized the regression, touched the center of his eyebrows, and found that the center of his eyebrows was pierced by the finger of the Burial Moon Fairy Concubine, and there was a blood hole, and he was even hurt by the moonlight, and he was suddenly angry!

How can there be such a rumor from the outside world, half a point of tenderness for the funeral moon!

There is only boundless killing intent like a galaxy!

"The donor came to stir up trouble today, doesn't he want to mess with me again like in ancient times? Do you think that now is still the era when no one dares to mess with your Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator! But no one will indulge you anymore! I didn't kill you back then, but it was just because Lao Wei was jealous of the supreme existence of the Purple Mountain Douhai, but now, that person has been wiped out from reincarnation, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame Lao Qu for killing you directly, stripping you of your cultivation, and sharing it with my Sacred Mountain Group Cultivator!"

"You, do you have the ability to kill this palace..."Burial Yueqiao's face was slightly disdainful, her body shook, and she turned into moonlight and forced all the way towards the Buddha of Light.

Her footwork with the moonlight was as fast as a ghost, and it could be said that few people in the Dharma-Ending Cultivation Realm could match her speed, like a ray of moonlight, ethereal, trance-like, and unpredictable.

Every time a ghostly figure appears on the side of the Buddha of Light, it will definitely hurt him to a certain extent.

All the Holy Mountain cultivators were dumbfounded, no one expected that the number one powerhouse of the Holy Mountain would personally arrest Ning Fan, it would be such a situation now!

I can't help a little moth!

On the surface, Burial Moon has gained the upper hand, and still has the strength to willfully beat the Light Buddha as it did countless years ago.

But only Fu Yue deeply understands that at this moment, he actually has the upper hand against the Buddha of Light.

She hasn't really fitted perfectly with her new body, and she's just holding on to her shots at the moment, and every time she shoots, she will inevitably cause injuries to her body.

Every time she makes a move, she can hit the Bright Buddha with one point, but the backlash she receives is one point five points, or even two points...

You can suppress the Bright Buddha for a moment and a half, and you can feign the upper hand for a moment and a half, but it is impossible to last, let alone kill.

Moreover, Ning Fan had already told her that there was also a second-order quasi-saint possessed by the Bright Buddha's body!

[Reincarnation of the spirit body is a Buddhist forbidden technique, which is a forbidden means to extract the soul of the deceased from the law of reincarnation and attach it to the body of the living. 】

[There are many restrictions on the reincarnation of the spirit body, one of which is that the living cannot use the cultivation of the deceased for a long time, and every time you use it, you need to pay a certain price, and it will not last too long, so it will not be used casually unless it is absolutely necessary. 】

[Medicine Buddha chose the Light Buddha as the reincarnated spirit body, therefore, whenever the Light Buddha is in a critical situation, he can use the Medicine Buddha's second-order quasi-holy cultivation, which is extremely powerful. If you are facing the Buddha of Light, you must be careful, don't show your cowardice, and don't push him too hard, so as not to directly explode the soul of the Medicine Buddha in your body...]

The burial moon has been reminded by Ning Fan, so naturally he will not have any contempt for the Buddha of Light.

Back then, she was not the opponent of a second-order quasi-saint, and now, she is still not.

Her character has always been selfish and timid, and if she didn't have to, she would never choose to fight against a dangerous person like the Buddha of Light.

But there is another side of her personality that is extremely contradictory.

For the sake of a kindness, she can die with anger and live and die with Gu Tianting!

For the sake of Ning Fan, a little annoying little thief, she can occasionally muster up the courage, suppress the discomfort of her body, and force herself to fight with the Buddha of Light!

She doesn't seem to be the same as she was back then...

She seems to be the same as back then.

Bang bang bang!

After a series of battles, the burial moon temporarily maintained the upper hand, and in front of the eyes of countless monks, he violently beat the Buddha of Light, who could be called a god in everyone's hearts.

And Ning Fan, taking advantage of the fact that the Buddha of Light was stopped, forcibly opened the golden body of the god of destruction, and rushed all the way towards the execution site!

Seventeen burial hills!

Fifteen burial hills!

Thirteen!

Eleven!

He was at the burial mountain from the execution site, and the distance was getting closer and closer, but at the location of the eleven burial mountains from the execution site, two strong men suddenly intercepted him, blocking Ning Fan's way.

"No way!"

It was the Thundercloud Kingdom and the Shiren Emperor who seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, blocking Ning Fan's front!

"Two Eight Tribulation Immortal Emperors, are these two the [Three Buddhas] of the Holy Mountain Force..."

At the moment when the two Eight Tribulation Emperors blocked Ning Fan, more Immortal Emperors flew off the platform and surrounded Ning Fan, without leaking!

Lingzong is the Emperor of Lingzong!

Chu Lie is in the same vein, this generation of Chu Lie!

The curse spirit is in the vein, this generation of the curse emperor!

This generation of the industry emperor!

There are many more! All of them are the Emperor of the Holy Mountain who has been famous for a long time, and there are even some ancient emperors who have lived from ancient times to the present day!

Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!

The Three Hidden Emperors of Liuli City!

The Nineteen Emperors of the Holy Mountain!

Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!

Light, thunder, and stone three Buddhas!

Ning Fan silently counted the number of Immortal Emperors in the entire Holy Mountain camp, minus the dead Bone Spirit, Buddha Cry, Hundred Flowers, Tiandu, Lei Cang...

Subtract the Buddha of Light blocked by the burial moon...

Hehe, at this moment, he is besieged by a full twenty-three Immortal Emperors!

Twenty-three Immortal Emperors!

There is no way out of sight!

I can't see a single success rate of counterattacks!

Although he killed six Immortal Emperors along the way, except for He Zu who was killed head-on, the other five Immortal Emperors were all seriously injured and were taken advantage of by him...

Under normal circumstances, Ning Fan fought to the death with the Six Tribulation Emperors, and the winning rate was about seventy-three points.

If the opponent is two Six Tribulation Immortal Emperors joining forces, there is no chance of victory, and the only way to do so is to evacuate.

If the opponent is twenty-three emperors, including two Eight Tribulation Living Fossils...

If you force yourself to fight, you will definitely die!

But Ning Fan, he doesn't plan to escape!

Even if the other party is twenty-three ancient and modern emperors!

"Little moth, dare to put out the fire, today I will let you die here like those blood martial arts subordinates! Fellow Daoists, quickly kill this demon with the old man, don't leave your hands, lest you let this demon go!"

said it very ruthlessly, but he was not the first to attack Ning Fan, but waited and watched, and only besieged Ning Fan.

The twenty-three Immortal Emperors each had a ghost, and none of them wanted to be the first to attack Ning Fan, and they ignored the orders of the Thundercloud Kingdom. Even Lei Jing and Lei Cao, who were both the Immortal Emperors of the Lei family, also had their own thoughts and did not take the lead in attacking.

The Immortal Emperors were already ten percent sure that Ning Fan was a Ghost Face Cultivator, the peerless demon who killed six Immortal Emperors in a row!

The first one to attack Ning Fan needs to take a certain risk, and it is very likely that he will suffer a big loss...

Who can guarantee that Ning Fan will not open the Realm Treasure World again, let a half-step quasi-saint come out, and seriously injure the person who attacked first...

People are unpredictable, and this is the current situation. If Ning Fan had the strength to absolutely crush them, these twenty-three Immortal Emperors would definitely have one heart and each would do their best, and no one would leave their hands behind, so as not to change.

But if the overall situation has been decided, the victory is in hand, Ning Fan is already a lamb to the slaughter, and the selfishness of human nature will also appear.

You don't see, how many great undertakings in ancient and modern times are about to be completed, because of the selfishness of people's hearts, they fall apart and fail.

Seeing that no one was willing to be the first to make a move, Lei Yunguo's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said, "This magic method should not be underestimated, although there are many of us, it is not wrong to be careful." In this way, everyone will release their respective innate magic weapons together and attack this cultivation, how about it!"

When everyone attacks together, they share the risk, and no one will suffer alone!

Seeing Lei Yun Guo's proposal, all the Immortal Emperors bowed their heads slightly, and sacrificed their innate magic weapons high, of course, they still had more or less spare hands, and they didn't want to be the one who contributed the most, for fear of being the first to be counterattacked by Ning Fan.

Rao is like this, the divine light of the twenty-three innate magic weapons gathered together, and it is also like the noonday sun, stabbing countless monks in the holy mountain unable to open their eyes.

In a lifetime, there are several times when I am fortunate enough to witness the grand scene of twenty-three innate magic weapons coming out together!

In one life, there are a few people who can be besieged by twenty-three immortal emperors, and twenty-three innate magic weapons are locked, but they are still calm and calm, and their faces do not change!

Ning Fan didn't panic at all.

Not only is it not chaotic, but at this moment he even faintly has a little calm, a little... Calculate.

With the order of the Thundercloud Country, twenty-three innate treasure lights that brought Ning Fan a strong sense of crisis came towards Ning Fan.

No matter how strong the God Slayer Giant is, it can't resist the combined attack of twenty-three innate magic weapons at the same time!

Will you die?

Ignorance!

But if you don't die, you will make the emperors of the holy mountains pay a terrible price!

"Where is the way of heaven!" Ning Fan drank to the sky!

"It's been on call for a long time!" was the joint answer of the Ancestor Thunderbird and the Dark Devil, not from nowhere.

Without warning, the heavenly path above the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum flowed, and suddenly there was chaos, and thousands of rays of thunder light poured down from the dome, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down!

The center where countless thunder forces converge is Ning Fan!

The center of the countless Heavenly Dao forces coiled was Ning Fan!

It is Ning Fan who echoes the thunder power of the entire Dabei Grassland Heaven and Earth!

Throughout the ages, only the cultivation of the palm position can directly control the laws of heaven and earth, but even the control of the palm position cannot be compared with the direct control of the Heavenly Dao.

But at this moment, Ning Fan can control the Heavenly Dao in a short period of time through the agreement with the Heavenly Dao Soul of this realm, as well as the help of the kitten!

Without warning, Ning Fan's body erupted with countless thunderbolts.

Those thunder training looked very ordinary, but when they hit the twenty-three innate magic weapons that attacked head-on, they revealed a terrifying power like a catastrophe, blocking one magic weapon attack after another!

Sweep again, and all the magic weapons are swept away by the thunder horse!

With another thought, more Heavenly Thunder Practices swept out of Ning Fan's body, turning into thunder snakes, thunderclouds, and thunder tribulations, and attacking one Immortal Emperor after another.

Wherever the heart goes, it is all thunder, nothing does not melt, nothing does not attack!

At this moment, the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum seemed to have become a thunder realm!

At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have directly replaced the Heavenly Dao and became the emperor of this mine!

At this moment, whether it was the twenty-three Immortal Emperors besieging Ning Fan, or the Bright Buddha who was fighting with the Burial Moon, all the monks here had a great change in their expressions!

"Palm! Yes, this son is not an immortal emperor, why is it comparable to a real emperor in charge, he can drive all heaven and earth thunder!"

"It's not the throne! This son is directly communicating with the Heavenly Dao, and he is actually driving the Heavenly Dao and acting as a helper!"

"Impossible, how can a person drive the Dao of Heaven! This is something that even the Emperor in charge can't do, only after the Dao Source, there is a trace of possibility..."

"Humanoid Heavenly Dao! This Ning Fan is simply a humanoid Heavenly Dao! He wants to use the power of Heavenly Dao to resist the joint efforts of the twenty-three Great Emperors!"

People can't fight with the heavens, this is the consensus of the Great Humble Monks!

If Ning Fan could control the Heavenly Dao power of the entire Extreme Dan Sacred Domain, then if he wanted to kill the Immortal Emperor and slaughter the Holy Mountain, it was just a matter of words!

Directly use the power of the Heavenly Dao to form a natural disaster, which can kill the Immortal Emperor in the Heavenly Tribulation, and destroy the Holy Land in the invisible, who dares to compete with Ning Fan in this world!

If you are not a third-step monk, whoever can overcome the heavens will be the heavens!

With the help of the Heavenly Dao, this son is rampant in this world, but there are opponents!

No, it must not be true!

No monk can be a cultivator and control the Heavenly Dao!

The old man doesn't believe that you can be a junior who can control the way of heaven and do things that ordinary people can't!"

It was the Immortal Emperor of the Lingzong lineage, with a cold snort, he rushed towards Ning Fan with the innate treasure jian, no longer calm, no longer leaving his hand, but had to kill Ning Fan.

Also angry were the three other Six Tribulation Immortal Emperors.

But unfortunately, before these four immortal emperors rushed in front of Ning Fan, Ning Fan's mind moved, and the thunder power of heaven and earth suddenly turned into countless thunder tribulations, appearing in front of the four emperors, splitting the four emperors into vomiting blood and flying upside down, and their expressions were extremely shocked.

It's not your average thunder power!

It is clearly the purity of the thunder of the Immortal Emperor's tribulation, and it can easily hurt the Immortal Emperor's physical primordial spirit!

"Look at the old man's Gu Lei Ling!"

There was another Curse Spirit Immortal Emperor, who sacrificed an innate ancient order towards Ning Fan.

It's a pity that Ning Fan's thought gave birth to hundreds of thunder tribulations, scorching the ancient order and greatly damaging its power. The natal magic weapon was damaged, and the Immortal Emperor of the Spell Spirit Vein suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was shocked.

Lencre's magic weapon... It's all ineffective! What a domineering thunder force! It's definitely not something that a monk can condense, it's the privilege of heaven!

More Immortal Emperors besieged Ning Fan, but they were easily defused by Ning Fan's thunder attack that far exceeded the scope of a monk.

One by one, the Immortal Emperors were blown away by Ning Fan's thunder force.

A piece of magic weapons, extinguished under the thunder!

No matter how many Immortal Emperors there are, they can't defeat the Heavenly Dao, and at this moment, Ning Fan is undoubtedly cheating by directly using the Heavenly Dao to fight the Emperors!

Many Immortal Emperors with excellent cultivation, after repeatedly being deflated, scolded Ning Fan, scolded Ning Fan for being shameless, did not dare to fight head-on, and only dared to take refuge under the wings of the Heavenly Dao, he was a well-deserved Heavenly Dao Eagle Dog!

Of course, those Immortal Emperors who scolded loudly, the final result was that they were attacked by a denser and purer Thunder Tribulation, although they did not die directly under the Thunder Tribulation, but they continued to accumulate injuries, and their fear of Ning Fan rose to an unprecedented level.

Ning Fan was not easy.

He had made a deal with those Ancestor Thunder Sparrows, so he could use this Realm Heavenly Dao at will, but using the Heavenly Dao was not so easy.

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, he directly transformed the thunder tribulation and injured the enemy, although it did not need to consume Ning Fan's mana, but it was extremely depleting of Ning Fan's mind.

After only one or two hundred rounds of fighting with the Great Emperors by relying on the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, Ning Fan felt that some of his eyes were blackened, which was a signal of excessive consumption of his mind.

At that moment, Ning Fan no longer fought with the Immortal Emperors, but gritted his teeth and put all the remaining minds into it, triggering an unprecedented Thunder Mushroom Cloud in the sky above the Holy Mountain.

The terrifying power of the thunder tribulation came out of it, causing all the Immortal Emperors' faces to change drastically!

"Ten thousand thunder!"

Ning Fan drank lightly, and this drink seemed to drain all his mind, and he almost fainted.

Then, all the thunder power in this realm gathered frantically because of his order, and the lightning of lightning covered all the scenery in front of him, and the thunder mushroom cloud hanging over the holy mountain became bigger and bigger, and the thunder power contained in it became more and more terrifying!

Hundreds of millions of thunderstorms appeared in the sky, giving all monks a tingling sensation on their scalps!

Occasionally, thunder light falls from the sky, and countless holy mountain immortal cultivators will die on the spot!

This was the strongest blow that Ning Fan could send out to urge the Heavenly Dao, and the amount of thunder power gathered was comparable to that of dozens of Immortal Emperors!

"What kind of level of thunder tribulation is this! The old man broke through the Seven Tribulation Immortal Emperor back then, and the amount of tribulation and horror he experienced was less than one percent of the horror of the Thunder Tribulation at this moment!"

"It's not good! This son is going to destroy the holy mountain with hundreds of millions of thunders!"

"It's locked! It's really a Heavenly Tribulation locked! Even if I wait to escape from the Holy Mountain at this moment, I will be locked by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the ends of the earth will be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation! Don't escape! Don't be left alone! It's the right thing to do if you strike back and smash this thunderstorm cloud!"

"Madman!

"Don't worry about this! Strike together to resist the Thunder Tribulation! Otherwise, below the Thunder Tribulation of this scale, the entire Holy Mountain will be wiped out, and even if you and I are Immortal Emperors, we will all turn into ashes!"

"Damn! When you deal with this kind of catastrophe, the old man will come to catch you again!

"Damn Ghost Face Repair!"

"The ghost face cultivator who has cut off his children and grandchildren!"

"The ghost face cultivator who kills a thousand knives!"

"Fuck the ghost face repair!"

In the shouts and scolding of countless Immortal Emperors and second-step Immortal Cultivators, hundreds of millions of thunder tribulations thundered down the Holy Mountain! )