Grasping Evil

Just by realizing that Ning Fan is a celestial cultivator, there is unprecedented fear on the small face of the Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit. If he knew that Ning Fan was not the first realm of heaven and man, but the second realm, he would be even more shocked.

To be an incense slave for Ning Fan?

This kind of humiliating thought is impossible for the bone spirit to have! Most of the great emperors in the world, even if they die, cannot be slaves to monks of the same level. This is the dignity of the emperor. Without such audacity, it would be impossible to survive the Nine Great Tribulations of the Immortal Emperor, and he would have died on the road of transcending the calamity long ago.

Bone Spirit's so-called one-strike condition is simply a scam! Knowing that at this moment, he is not Ning Fan's opponent, so he wanted to give Yin Ningfan a shot.

Gu Ling took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart, gradually breathing as usual, and said to Ning Fan,

"Since Your Excellency agrees to take a blow from me, then come to the small world I created. My attack is too powerful. If it affects the disciples of Guling Peak, I am afraid that it will cause heavy casualties."

With a small hand of the Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit, he immediately opened a void in the stone room and entered.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, but he soon returned to normal and followed into the void.

The void is boundless, and it is difficult to see its edges. The moment Ning Fan stepped into this void, the entrance to the crack in the void suddenly closed.

In the endless void in front of him, there are still bone spirit figures. Ning Fan tried to tear apart the void, but found that the walls of the void were indestructible. Without the permission of the master of the void, even the first-class magic weapon would not be able to blast away this place.

"Is this your choice, Bone Spirit. As expected of the Immortal Emperor, it seems that he would rather die than be a slave to me..." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Hum! The old man, the great emperor, of course it is impossible for you to be a slave. Even if you are really guessed by the outside world, you are an Immortal Emperor of eight or even nine tribulations, so what! Ghostface repair, you are too arrogant, you must know the Immortal Emperor. Even if the first level is severely damaged and the cultivation base is greatly damaged, you cannot use common sense to speculate. Could it be that the record of killing two emperors in a row made you lose the minimum vigilance against the same level! You have entered the void of the palm of the old man Without the permission of the old man, you will never be able to blast away this place! Haha, the old man will spend the rest of his life refining you here, transforming your flesh and blood, and providing energy for me to reshape my body!"

Boom!

In the void, millions of meteorites the size of self-cultivation stars suddenly turned out, and then all the meteorites turned into a huge meteor shower, which was terrifying and smashed like destruction.

The densely intertwined way of stone seals the sky and locks the earth, making the void here show unimaginable solidity.

Ning Fan, whose eyes were covered with green light, could vaguely see that this was a void domain with a stone palm.

It's not the void of the palm that Bone Spirit realizes himself. Bone Spirit doesn't have that kind of ability. There are only a handful of palm-level emperors in the end-of-the-dharma fantasy world.

This void is not intact, its inner path is intertwined, and it has long been severely damaged. It is impossible for the monks who created this void to repair it.

Even so, the remaining power in this void still feels indestructible. According to Ning Fan's guess, the original owner of the void in this palm has probably been cultivated to the peak of the Nine Tribulations or even the quasi-sacred realm, so that the void has such a defense. And because stone is a kind of Taoist power that can increase the defense of monks, the hardness of the void of the stone palm is stronger than that of ordinary voids, so that even if the void is half destroyed, it can still become a cage, with the ability to trap the ordinary six robbers. The power of the Immortal Emperor.

"I gave you a chance, but you missed it yourself."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gaze under Ning Fan's ghostly face turned cold, and when he sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, there were hundreds of brushes, countless stars and meteorites were blasted, and the fragmentation and fluctuation turned into a gust of wind. .

"It's actually the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! And this tree has grown to such a level of power!"

In the depths of the void, there was a shocking sound of the bone spirit, and then he shouted in a deep voice, "The ancient stone sword is now!"

After drinking it, Shi Zhidao turned into hundreds of twelve Nirvana stone swords, which fell from the sky, and could suppress hundreds of Immortal Venerables in one face!

If the bone spirit itself is cultivated to develop supernatural powers, it is impossible to achieve such power, only some Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperors can do this. Of course, with the help of the external force of the void in the palm of this place, any ancient monk with enough mana can do this!

Ning Fan remembered the scene when Sen Luo was in chaos in the east, and he witnessed the scene when Emperor Shenkong of Shenxu Pavilion released his magical powers. Emperor Shenkong once released 40,000 twelve nirvana magic weapons to attack Senluo with one blow. The momentum destroyed the sky and the earth, shaking people's hearts, and the immortal emperor was involved in death.

Compared with the attack of Emperor Shenkong, the attack of the bone spirit is much weaker. After all, this place is only a half-destroyed palm space, and it is impossible to reproduce all the power.

Ning Fan didn't hold back anymore, he opened the defense of the God-destroying giant, and then the giant held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, watching the world swipe wildly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless stone swords were brushed off by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but many stone swords escaped the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree's attack and slashed at the God-destroying Giant.

"This golden body! Could it be, could it be..." Gu Ling's eyes were shocked.

He had joined forces with the emperors to besiege Ning Fan, and he had seen Ning Fan's god-destroying giant's defense against the sky, such an appalling defense, he couldn't be wrong!

The ghost-faced cultivator with an unparalleled reputation is actually... the foreign cultivator who escaped from Zhongzhou in embarrassment a few months ago!

This ghost-faced cultivator is actually not an Immortal Emperor of Eight Tribulations and Nine Tribulations, but is really just an Immortal Venerable Eternal!

"It's you! Haven't you left the sanctuary, why are you still here! How can you avoid the pursuit of the Buddha of Light!" Gu Ling lost his voice.

"Dead man, you don't have to know too much!"

Bang bang bang!

It was just a hundred breaths, and all the stone swords in front of him were swept away by the God-destroying giant.

Then the giant threw the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to protect the whole body, and with a wave of the giant palm, the Sea-Defying Sword turned into a giant sword and appeared in the palm of his hand, slashing thousands of slashes one after another towards the void.

Not an ordinary slash.

Rather, it is the increasingly proficient Dao Slashing Divine Sword!

For the ordinary Great Emperor of Six Tribulations, the space defense reinforced by the way of stone here can be called no solution, but for Ning Fan, there is no problem of being trapped by this level of Dao.

The five swords of yin and yang handed down by the Great Emperor Chaos are not vegetarians!

Thousands of slashes pierced through, and the way of stone intertwined in the void continued to collapse, and it was no longer possible to form a palm-position magical power to attack Ning Fan.

With another full-strength slash, the Bone Spirit Emperor, who was hidden under the rules of the void, groaned and fell out of the void, his primordial spirit face full of fear.

how is this possible!

Even the empty palm of the previous Shiren Emperor could not hurt Ning Fan in the slightest!

This is the void of the palm of the strongest person in the previous generations of the sacred stone of the Holy Mountain. Even if it is half-destroyed, it is impossible!

"If I give you the previous choice at this moment, you still won't become my incense slave, right..." The God-destroying giant said coldly and ruthlessly.

"Of course! How can I be a slave no matter what my identity is! Do you think that if you break this void, the old man will not be able to kill you? You are wrong!"

The Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit opened his mouth and spewed out a white ray of light, moving forward indefinitely in the void, forcing him towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took a closer look, and the white light turned out to be a tattered fan of the first class.

Whoohoo!

After the Pu Fan approached to a certain distance from Ning Fan, he suddenly unfolded his magical powers and fanned in the direction of Ning Fan.

Under one fan, the way of fire in the void was instantly activated, turning into thousands of white tobacco shreds, and the rolling wind came.

After being punched by the countless shredded tobacco, there was a burning smell on the body of the God-destroying Giant. Although the defense was not directly broken, the golden flame was extinguished.

"One blow is not enough, that's one hundred blows, one thousand blows!"

Under the control of the Bone Spirit Spiritual Mind, the fan was swiped at Ning Fan thousands of times in a very short period of time. Under the impact of the soaring fire smoke, the golden flame armor of the God-destroying Giant was burnt to fiery red, like a soldering iron.

It's a pity that at this level, it still can't burn Ning Fan in the giant's body, and can't break the defense.

"Even the [Wind Fire Pu Fan] of the ancestors can't burn the golden body of this foreign cultivator..."

Bang bang bang!

The God-destroying Giant controlled the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to launch a counterattack, brushing the tattered palm fan thousands of times, brushing off the precious light on the surface of the fan, and then brushing it again, even the spiritual connection within this treasure was broken!

The Pu Fan, which was temporarily out of control, was taken away by the God-destroying Giant!

The connection between the mind and heart was broken, and the bone spirit sprayed golden blood again, looking both shocked and angry.

"You actually took my innate magic weapon, you damn it, damn it!"

Bone Spirit's eyes were gloomy and unpredictable, Yuanshen's little hand slammed into a tactic, forcibly suppressing the injury, his spiritual sense was like a sea, turned into a silver ocean, and surging towards the god-destroying giant.

The god-destroying giant slashed with the sea-defying sword and brushed it with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but they all attacked Kong, and it was impossible to hit the silver ocean. occult.

In the next moment, the God-destroying Giant was submerged in the silver sea, and countless spiritual thoughts attacked through the armor of the God-destroying giant, hitting Ning Fan in the giant's body.

The bizarre impact of the divine sense was able to ignore the defense of the Aegis Destroyer, which made Ning Fan pay attention to the bone spirit for the first time. The methods of the Immortal Emperor are really unpredictable!

Then, Ning Fan felt a pain in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and was rushed into the sea of ​​​​knowledge by the spirit of the bone spirit.

The Immortal Emperor's Spiritual Sense is so powerful, especially the Great Bone Spirit Emperor, who has cultivated the sea of ​​consciousness all his life. Spiritual Sense is the strongest among the five emperors in Zhongzhou. There are very few monks under the Immortal Emperor who can withstand the impact of the Bone Spirit Emperor's Spiritual Sense!

"Haha, it's actually just the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the Immortal Venerable's cultivation. It's not difficult for this old man to collapse! Give me a collapse!"

With a successful strike, the Bone Spirit Emperor laughed happily, his smile not full of contempt.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Break me!"

"collapse!"

"Bang Beng Beng Beng!"

"Why didn't it collapse! I don't believe it, I don't believe it! How could it be possible for a mere Immortal Venerable Consciousness Sea..."

The little face of the Bone Spirit Emperor Yuanshen gradually became frightened.

Ning Fan's Sea of ​​Consciousness level is obviously not high, but the level of sturdiness is far beyond his imagination. No matter how he attacks, he will not be able to hurt Ning Fan's Sea of ​​Consciousness!

He finally had a bad feeling in his heart. Spiritual sense invaded the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, but there were many risks. He wanted to quickly withdraw the spiritual sense that invaded Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was too late!

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and the Bone Spirit Spiritual Mind that invaded the Sea of ​​Consciousness was crushed by the power of his Spiritual Mind!

He is a godless body!

The firmness of his sea of ​​consciousness is even higher than that of the vast majority of immortal emperors, and the bone spirit... is not as good as him!

puff!

The Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit spurted out golden blood, because the spiritual sense was destroyed too much, and the injury in the body was aggravated again.

At this moment, under the serious injury, he can use too little cultivation base, and too few means to use.

Eternal real body can't be used, the innate magic weapon has been taken away, and the palm position can't be used...

He has no chance of winning!

We can only evacuate for the time being, after the plan!

With a small hand of the Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit, it tore open the void of the palm, trying to escape from it, but was designated by Ning Fanyi to stay in place.

Afterwards, Ning Fan raised the Divine Refinement Cauldron high, and a large piece of blood was swept out from the Cauldron, turning into a blood ball, trapping the bone spirit in shock and anger!

"This is the Celestial Conditioning Technique of the Ancestral Emperor! With your cultivation, it is impossible to immobilize me. Forcing it to do so is self-destruction. Why does it keep me unable to move for a long time! I don't believe it!"

"And you actually have the seventh cauldron of the ancestor! The inheritance of the sea witch department! This cauldron has always been guarded by the sea devil of the sea witch department, how can it be in your hands! Yes, yes! You have been to the sea The witch department, you killed the white deer there. You only went to the sea witch department to win this cauldron! Damn it, damn it, let me out, let me out ah ah ah! I don't want to be cursed by this. Kanae is forever sleepy!"

The Bone Spirit Primordial Spirit's face was full of despair, and he roared unwillingly.

It is rumored that there is a curse on the Refining God Cauldron, and that curse is a nameless blood light that can transform into blood cells, imprisoning the Immortal Emperor, and cannot escape in this life!

According to rumors, the imprisonment is not the purpose, but exists to achieve a certain purpose of this tripod.

Rumor has it that the Great Patriarch has studied all his life, but he is unable to use this cauldron for mysterious purposes. After the death of the Holy Ancestor, this cauldron was obtained by the first generation of sea witches and witches. Since then, it has become the highest cage of the sea witch department. Anyone who harms the sea witch department will be imprisoned in this cauldron. in a blood cell.

God damn it!

No matter how hard the bone spirit struggled, it couldn't escape the blood cell. On the contrary, the more violent the action, the faster the vitality in the body would flow away, and it was all taken away by the blood cell and introduced into the cauldron.

Finally, the bone spirit gave up the struggle, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented resentment!

"I didn't expect this cauldron to fall into your hands. It's hateful, hateful! If this old man was in full bloom, how could he be taken into the cauldron by your mere immortal! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

I don't care if you accept it or not...

"But you can't kill me! You can only trap me for the rest of your life with this Divine Refinement Cauldron! The Immortal Emperor Yuanshen is famous for being difficult to kill. You, you must...maybe...maybe...you can't kill me..."

Can't really kill him, hehe...

Gu Ling was still scolding, but the more he scolded, the less powerful he became, the more he scolded, the colder his body became.

Can Ning Fan destroy the Immortal Emperor Primordial Spirit? no, no...

If it can't be destroyed... Then how did the Immortal Emperor He Family Meng Family die!

Could he be the third emperor who died in Ning Fan's hands...

Do not! ! !

"Practice!"

Ning Fan drank the word, and Gu Ling suddenly turned black, screamed and lost consciousness.

In just a few dozen breaths, he was transformed into nothingness by the blood of the Divine Cauldron, and there were 220 thousand spiritual blood in the Cauldron.

When Ning Fan destroyed the Meng family, Zeng took Mengzu's primordial spirit to forge 230 myriad spirit blood.

Later, the monks of the Meng family were incorporated as incense slaves, and there were three people who wanted to escape, Xianzun and Xianwang, who were also used to make alchemy. Among them, there is an Immortal King of Three Tribulations, who has cultivated nineteen Myriad Spiritual Blood, and two Immortal Venerables have one Tribulation for Two Tribulations and one Tribulation for One Tribulation.

It seems that the higher the level of the cultivator who uses it to make alchemy, the greater the number of Myriad Spiritual Blood that can be made.

For Ning Fan, the Divine Refinement Cauldron was a great way to refine the blood of all spirits and improve the body of the gods.

Of course, the Divine Refining Cauldron is still a great weapon to destroy the Primordial Spirit of the Immortal Emperor.

Immortal Emperor Yuanshen is famous for being difficult to kill. If he can capture the opponent's Yuanshen alive, he can directly throw it into the blood-light sacrifice in the cauldron, and it will take a long time to kill the Immortal Emperor Yuanshen. Faster and more convenient.

It's just that it is more difficult to capture than to kill, so Ning Fan can only use it occasionally when dealing with seriously injured Immortal Emperors such as Mengzu and Guling. But if it was that kind of Immortal Emperor, then Ning Fan would not be able to hold on to it, could not capture it, let alone strip the opponent of his Primordial Spirit and throw it into a blood ball to make alchemy.

"The Third Emperor..."

Ning Fan's eyes were calm, and he was not as agitated as when he killed He Zu.

After all, whether Mengzu or Bone Spirit was seriously injured, he took advantage of it to enter...

After dozens of breaths, Ning Fan broke through this palm void and walked out.

Then, holding the general compass of the Bone Spirit Peak formation method obtained by the God Extinguishing Bone Spirit, he blocked the formation formation here, and quietly sneaked in the darkness.

Some outside cultivators who came to Guling Peak in the dark of night were unable to enter the main peaks and auxiliary peaks because the formation was blocked, so they had to turn around.

After half an hour, Ning Fan left Guling Peak.

The cultivation resources here were looted by him!

Except for a few bone spirit disciples who were knocked out, most of the disciples who were closely related to the bone spirit emperor were captured by him, and there were tens of thousands of powerful incense slaves.

The innate magic weapon, the Wind Fire Pu Fan, became Ning Fan's trophy.

Also becoming a trophy is the palm void used by the bone spirit before.

Night is deep.

After Ning Fan left Guling Peak all the way, he quietly came to the crying and laughing peak where the Buddha Weeping Emperor was, and sneaked at his speed, and it didn't take long at all.

Compared with San Yan, there are not many immortal emperors on the surface of Zhongzhou, and most of them are in the holy mountain, so no one has noticed them all the way.

After mastering the use of the loot a little, Ning Fan played with a black stone man's eye in his hand, and quietly entered the depths of the cry and laughing peak, all the way.

Because after he killed the Bone Spirit Emperor, he took control of the great formation of the Bone Spirit Peak, and people outside could not enter the Bone Spirit Peak, so he didn't know what shocking changes had taken place in the Bone Spirit Peak.

Above the peaks of Wailing and Laughing Peak, the voices of disciples and disciples chanting and singing Buddhist scriptures were faintly heard. Many Buddhist practitioners were doing evening classes, and they had been doing it until late at night. Of course, there are also some disciples who are very loyal to the Buddha Weeping Emperor, who have no intention of chanting sutras, but are full of sorrow and sighing in the Buddhist temples.

A few months ago, the Buddha Weeping Emperor participated in the pursuit of Wai Xiu Ning Fan, but was blocked by the blood warrior master and severely injured, his body was destroyed, and only the primordial spirit escaped.

The outside world only knows that Buddha's Weeping is seriously injured, but they don't know how seriously Buddha's Weeping is injured!

The seriously injured Buddha Weeping Emperor, the only remaining primordial spirit, was so dead that he was directly injured in a coma that day, and was rescued by some disciples back to Kuxiao Peak. Some disciples who are proficient in medicine predict that the Buddha Weeping Emperor is at the end of the candle, and his life is about to burn out. There are also rumors of disciples who are proficient in numerology and deduction. The Buddha Weeping Emperor has black gas on his face.

If the Buddha Weeping Emperor dies, the Weeping and Laughter Peak will eventually decline. The Buddha Weeping disciples, who were once envied by countless people, may be time to find another way out...

No one knew that during the night, Bone Spirit Peak was destroyed by Ning Fan, and after Ning Fan destroyed Bone Spirit Peak, he didn't let go, and ran to the site of Crying and Laughing Peak boldly.

The primordial spirit of the Buddha Weeping Emperor lay dying on the bamboo mat of the bed in the Jingshe, with no one serving him.

All the disciples who served were dismissed by him.

With his primordial spirit, he naturally didn't wear the weird mask he used to wear. He was a thin old man with cheekbones spitting out.

"I'm about to die..."

cough cough...

The Buddha's Weeping Emperor Yuanshen grabbed the handkerchief next to him, held it down, and when he took it away, the handkerchief was already covered with golden blood.

The golden blood is where the blood of the Immortal Emperor resides. Even the blood is coughed up by the **** every night. He really has reached the limit.

On that day, I really shouldn't have participated in the pursuit of that foreign cultivator...

If you leave with Rutuo Laoer, most of them will be able to escape.

Hehe, it's hidden so deep, that old thing is really smart, smart to make people jealous...

But never mind!

Even if he dies, he will never die alone!

He wants revenge!

It was the blood warrior master who injured him so far, and he will die soon after being exhausted!

The blood warrior master has been arrested and under heavy prison, he can't take revenge on the blood warrior master, but he can take revenge on the blood warrior master's many subordinates!

Legend has it that after the Xuewu master's accident, the Xuewu arena underground in Liuli City was disbanded, and the lower-level cultivators who were not deeply involved in the Xuewu arena went their separate ways. Those subordinates in the arena who directly obeyed the Xuewu master fled Liuli City, I do not know where to escape.

Ha ha, blood warrior cronies, don't even try to escape!

Anyway, he won't live long, so he has to pull a few more backs before he dies!

Wait, wait, wait!

As long as he stabilizes his Yuanshen's injury a little, he will personally hunt down and kill the blood warrior subordinates! To vent the hatred in my heart!

cough cough...

Another series of coughs.

Suddenly, the coughing Buddha's Weeping Emperor's eyes were shocked, and he seemed to sense a slight change in the main peak of the crying and laughing peak.

Yuanshen's little face turned back suddenly, what he saw made his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help himself!

In the shrine, beside the bed, at some point, there was a ghost-faced silver-haired monk, who looked like a ghost in the dark moonless night.

"You, you are..."

The Buddha Weeping Emperor looked at the visitor in horror, completely never expecting that he would encounter such a terrifying existence before his deadline.

Even though he was seriously injured on the couch, he had not heard less about the terrifying ghost-face repair, that was a terrifying existence that killed two emperors in a row. With his current life, to deal with such an existence, he had to die!

Just as he was about to call his disciples to rescue, the Buddha suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and then the whole person was locked into a void.

If his cultivation is still there, he will not be dragged directly into the palm of the palm by the first Immortal Venerable, but now he is completely powerless to resist such power!

Across the entire palm space, his cry for help could not be conveyed to his disciples!

It is impossible to tear apart the void and escape!

"This is... Palm Void! And this palm Void looks familiar... It was something that Gu Ling obtained by chance! Others don't know this thing, but I, who found it at the same time as him, know it well!"

The little face of Buddha Weeping Yuanshen was full of horror, guessing the identity of the ghost-faced cultivator standing in the void not far away.

Could it be, could it be...

It is rumored that the ghost-faced cultivator who killed two emperors in a row is actually the old man of bone spirit? Could it be that the bone spirit is hidden as deeply as Rutuo, pretending to be severely injured by the blood warrior master, but it turned out to be hidden from the sky and cross the sea, incarnating as a ghost-faced cultivator to kill the world...

"You guessed wrong, I am not a bone spirit."

Ning Fan, who was playing with the stone man's eyes in his hand, said ruthlessly.

This stone human eye is the trophy of killing the bone spirit, and it contains a half-destroyed palm void.

Against the Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations and Eight Tribulations, the half-destroyed palm position is not very useful, but if it is to deal with the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, it is still of little use.

It would be even more convenient to deal with the half-dead Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, but he could capture people into the void without a sound, so Ning Fan used it to invade the Wailing Peak.

It is a pity that when dealing with the bone spirit before, Ning Fan destroyed the power of the Tao in the palm of the void, and because of this, the firmness of the void is not as strong as before, and it cannot be transformed into the same way as when the bone spirit was used. Many magical powers, attack the enemy.

Otherwise, today's stone man's eyes will not only play a small role in dealing with Immortal Emperor-level characters.

"Impossible! You are not a bone spirit, how can you have such a stone man's eyes! Could it be that the bone spirit has been taken by you..."

Foqi felt cold all over, guessing the truth.

"Before I killed the Bone Spirit, I gave the Bone Spirit two choices. Either become my incense slave or...die. If it were you, I would probably choose death." Ning Fan sighed.

"Nonsense! Even if the old man is dead, he will never be a slave! You don't have to be delusional!" Although the Buddha cried, he was still stubborn.

"That's a good answer. If you didn't hunt me down before, and you had more revenge on Xuewu's subordinates, I might have forgiven you for your answer. It's a pity...you and I are destined to be enemies. Bar."

Ning Fan snorted and turned into a monster and rushed towards the Buddha Weeping Emperor.

"Wait! The old man doesn't remember chasing and killing your existence. This must be a misunderstanding! Your Excellency, can you allow me to explain a thing or two!"

He said that he would allow me to explain, but the Buddha Weeping Emperor narrowed his eyes and thought badly. He secretly played an extremely hidden innate magic weapon, and wanted to secretly attack Ning Fan.

It's a pity that the sneak attack treasure hit Ning Fan, and it only caused some mana fluctuations, but did not hurt Ning Fan's body at all.

Ning Fan's divine body is too strong!

The cultivation base that Buddha Weeping can exert is too weak, and it is only equivalent to the ordinary Five Tribulations Immortal King!

The attack of the conspiracy thing failed, and it appeared. It was a black rosary full of Taoist runes, and it was of the highest rank.

"Actually used the flesh to pick up the Holy Ancestor's [Kaluo Emperor's Demonic Orb]!"

Buddha Weeping was extremely horrified, and then the colorful flashes in front of him had been swept away by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and he vomited blood and retreated all the way...

After half an hour, Ning Fan left the crying and laughing peak, bringing with him the heritage of the entire Immortal Emperor's power, as well as tens of thousands of powerful incense slaves.

The next destination is Tiandu Peak.

This night, he came to Zhongzhou to settle the cause and effect. Naturally, none of the four Zhongzhou Immortal Emperors who chased and killed him that day would be spared!

Of course, he would still give Tiandu Emperor two choices before killing him, but according to Ning Fan's guess, Tiandu Emperor should be the same as Bone Spirit and Buddha Weeping, and he wouldn't give in.

"It seems very difficult to make the Immortal Emperor bend his knees and become a slave..."

Ning Fan's figure gradually disappeared, and the formation on the border of Tiandu Peak flickered slightly, then calmed down again...

At the same time, Emperor Tiandu, who closed his eyes for healing, opened his eyes in horror!

In the dark night behind, silver hair is flying!

"Cause of the day, fruit of today. Two choices, which one do you choose!"

At the moment when this voice sounded, Tiandu Emperor's eyes went black, and the heart of the empty palm that was dragged directly into the stone man's eyes was beating wildly!

"Ghost...ghost face repair!"