Grasping Evil

Not every moth that flies into the fire has the courage to die without regrets.

But if there is a reason why it must be caught in the fire, even a timid moth can go 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 spread is enough to shock the sky!

It's enough to make any holy mountain almighty who was disdainful of them at first, moved by it!

Where righteousness comes, life and death follow!

Heaven can learn from it, blood force is the proof!

It was a huge boat emitting bloody light, carrying two to three hundred people in a boat, constantly ramming the border of the holy mountain, trying to invade and save people!

That giant boat is an inferior product among the innate magic weapons, so it is so, every time it collides with the big formation, it can still cause some cracks in the big formation.

And when the two or three hundred dead soldiers detonated the innate giant boat at all costs, they finally exploded a gap in the boundary formation and successfully invaded the land of the Holy Mountain!

Those who can fly away, fly towards the place of execution at all costs!

Those who are restricted by the power of the forbidden sky will gallop between the mountains, bury their heads in the mountains, and go forward!

However, there are so many monks in the holy mountain, not counting the monks who flew from the ground to the sky, and the number of guards arranged in the burial hills of the twelve branches of the holy mountain alone, there are already more than one million, and all of these people are the first The leader in the second-step cultivation base, among which there are many immortal kings!

Almost at the same time when these blood warrior subordinates invaded into the formation, they were violently intercepted immediately, and there were heavy casualties from the beginning.

It is absolutely impossible to pass through the garrison of millions of monks of the same level and reach the execution ground deep in the holy mountain with a mere two or three hundred troops!

But what if it's impossible!

How can it not be done!

What about the thousands of times the difference in strength!

Roar!

A black iron man wielding a ghost-headed sword, while beheading the holy mountain Buddhist monk who was blocking the road, he roared and walked. He is an ancient immortal under Tu Huang. Strong, but leading the charge, not afraid of death.

pity,

Soon there was an Immortal King, several Immortal Venerables, and hundreds of Holy Mountain True Immortals surrounding him.

In just a few encounters, the big black iron man was seriously injured under the siege of many holy mountain powerhouses!

He looked at the distant execution ground feebly, with sadness.

Then, the sadness turned into madness!

What a fear of death!

I just wish I couldn't save my lord!

When the injury in his body worsened to the point where he was unable to stand firm, the black iron man finally burst into tears and exploded his body and soul, forming a destructive shock that spread in all directions, killing all the true immortals who besieged him in one fell swoop, the Immortal Venerable Eternal Killed one person too!

The rest were also seriously injured, and they all felt anger and fear!

This is the anger of the moth!

Shout out to the sky!

Unyielding meaning is like a tsunami!

A burly Xuewu Immortal King of the Four Tribulations, madly ****ing the magic weapon, forcibly killed a new immortal who was blocking the road in front of him, hundreds of true immortals. After the hard battle, before he could raise his head, dozens of flying swords with eleven or more nirvanas attacked him, stabbing his body, and several flying swords directly pierced his primordial spirit.

Blood splatter seven steps!

The death energy gradually came out from this Blood Martial Immortal King. He could feel that he was close to death, very close, very close.

What a fear of death!

I just wish I couldn't relieve my lord's worries!

Not far away, three Immortal Kings of the Holy Mountain and Three Tribulations were delighted that they had killed a Blood Martial Immortal King with a sneak attack, but unexpectedly, the dying Blood Martial Immortal King suddenly turned around, shouted, and turned towards the blood. They pounce.

After that, a devastating self-destruction shock came out, and they exchanged one for three, and they perished together!

This is the anger of the moth!

The blood warrior cultivators on the way were besieged and killed one by one, and more and more corpses fell.

But, no one retreats!

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.

Unfortunately, useless...

Unfortunately, there is no miracle...

Gradually, the cries of the blood warrior cultivators weakened.

Gradually, two or three hundred people died, and only fifty or sixty remained.

Gradually, even these fifty or sixty people became corpses on the ground, or... even the corpses were destroyed so that they could no longer be found.

The fighting between the funeral mountains finally subsided.

Until the end, these two or three hundred people failed to advance to the vicinity of the execution ground, and failed to kill a bloody path.

But they also cost the Holy Mountain a huge price.

Nearly 10,000 people were killed by the guards of the million holy mountains, and the number of casualties was dozens of times that of the blood warrior cultivators.

With 200 or 300 people fighting against a million people with comparable strength, they can still cause dozens of times of damage to their own side. The fierceness of this group of blood warrior cultivators has been proved, which shocked everyone present.

Tears of blood fell from Tu Huang's right eye.

Pussy teeth, biting the cracked lower lip, blood flowed from the ground.

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

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

Guilt and self-blame spread deep in my heart, for those subordinates who died here, for those unrepayable benevolence and righteousness.

Bright Buddha noticed Tu Huang's emotional agitation and smiled. But it didn't take long for him to smile stiffly and frown.

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

Hundreds of moths have just died, but in the distant sky, there is another small moth, which rushed through the border of the holy mountain and entered here!

It was a young man in white, who landed on the battlefield where countless stumps and broken arms were piled up.

Then he grabbed it with a big hand, and countless floating souls that had nowhere to be placed were directly taken out by him from the sky and the earth, and placed in an ancient demon spirit ring, waiting for the day when these heroic souls could be reborn.

That person is not dressed as a guard of the Million Sacred Mountain, nor is he dressed in the armor of a blood warrior cultivator!

That man was wearing a robe and crown, and that person's appearance was the same as the cultivator of the lynching ring a few months ago!

It's Ning Fan!

He didn't expect that another group of people would come to save Emperor Tu, and it was a step late...

Loud!

"What's the situation! Isn't the intruder not only a subordinate of the blood warrior master, why is there a foreign repairer with the surname Ning?!"

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

"How did he avoid Mingfo's pursuit!"

"At this moment, he came to the holy mountain to imitate the dead blood warrior subordinates and save the blood warrior master!"

"Ignorance! Stupidity! Arrogance!"

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

"Moth to the fire, self-destruction!"

"As an enemy of the holy mountain, the end is only death!"

Bright Buddha frowned.

Based on his countless years of self-cultivation experience, it is hard to imagine that a celestial cultivator outside Ning Fan would actually have a way to block his causal search, hide from his pursuit, and continue to hide in the extreme core sanctuary.

The Dongtian cultivators who were busy releasing the seal of Primordial Lei Ding were also greatly surprised by the slight change in their expressions due to Ning Fan's arrival.

In particular, Yin Luosha of the dark clan looked at Ning Fan with the coldest expression.

The Stone Man Emperor's eyes froze slightly.

He stayed in the branch of the Dabei Grassland, and there was an outstanding son, who even he valued very much, named Shi Dang. According to the verification, Shi Dang was killed by this external cultivator in the Fire Soul Tower!

Lei Yunguo hummed disdainfully. He didn't expect that Ning Fan, who had been cornered by his Leiyin line the last time, was still jumping around like a grasshopper!

At this moment, Ning Fan did not come as a ghost-faced cultivator, so everyone present had no fear of his arrival.

Only disdain!

Only mockery like watching moths!

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

That handsome young man in white clothes!

"Why... even you are here..."

Tu Huang smiled bitterly.

The death of her subordinates has made her heart ache, and she is even more reluctant to see Ning Fan die in front of her eyes...

Brat!

What are you doing here!

What are you doing, you haven't left yet...

"Senior, don't worry, it's just a holy mountain, I'll be right next to you."

Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

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

Even if he is the only one who is attacking the holy mountain at this moment, he will not back down.

With a light and light tone, he seemed to regard the holy mountain as nothing, but he did not put the countless powerhouses in this place in his eyes at all!

There is even more anger, which is accumulated in my heart, which is my shame for being late, and an apology for those martyrs!

It's for... Tu Huang's blood-stained anger at this moment!

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

He obviously doesn't love Tu Huang, but he just can't stand the slightest damage to Tu Huang!

How about the holy mountain!

What about the emperors on the side!

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

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

"What an arrogant external cultivator! How dare you underestimate my holy mountain!"

"Looking for death! This son is looking for death!"

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

"This son has the felony crime of privately destroying the punishment ring, and the crime of trespassing on the holy mountain. Don't let it go!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Without anyone's order, many people attacked Ning Fan who had slaughtered hundreds of blood warrior cultivators before.

There are also four Immortal Venerables of the Holy Mountain Eternal, leading thousands of True Immortals to rush to the forefront, wanting to be the first to kill Ning Fan and take credit!

"This credit belongs to me!"

"It's the old man's!"

"Don't rob me of anyone!"

"its mine!"

The four of them had a confident tone, as if taking down Ning Fan was just a trivial matter in an instant.

But they were wrong.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan is just a moth, if he wants to fight the fire, he will die!

But in fact, Ning Fan is not a moth. I have to say that he is similar to a moth, but after all, it is different.

He is a butterfly, a butterfly that can turn into a hurricane by flapping its wings!

For today's Ning Fan, the four Eternal Immortal Venerables couldn't even have a little appetizer. With a gesture of bending his palm, the wind and fire fan that was taken from the hands of the Great Bone Spirit appeared in his palm and swiped towards the four Immortal Venerable Eternals!

Directly turned the four Eternal Immortal Venerables together with the thousands of True Immortals behind them into flying ash!

Fan again, those millions of people who wanted to besiege him became fly ash one after another!

For each fan, at least a thousand second-step immortals were wiped out!

Eternal Immortal Venerable strikes, and a fan turns into ashes!

When the Immortal King comes to fight, if you don't die if you swipe it once, then swipe it twice, slap it three times, slap it four times!

In just over ten breaths, more than 100,000 people among the millions of people were burned to ashes by Ning Fan, and nine Immortal Venerables fell, and three Immortal Kings fell!

One fan per person, like an unstoppable killer!

Countless dao fruits burst out, but no one picked it up!

Countless storage bags turned into fly ash, but Ning Fan, didn't care!

Of course, many of the millions of troops were attacking like rain, and many of them hit Ning Fan, but it was a pity that ordinary attacks could not break even Ning Fan's physical defense! Formidable attacks, under Ning Fan's deliberate dodging, none of them were hit.

With every breath on one side, thousands of cultivators were wiped out, while the other side, relying on the strength of the flesh, survived the attack of millions of people unscathed!

This situation has become a one-sided massacre by Ning Fan!

With the power of one person, overwhelm a million immortals!

"What is the origin of this son, how can the physical body be so strong! I am afraid that only the kind of immortal emperor who has become a Taoist can achieve such physical strength!"

"Wait, this child's magic weapon seems to be familiar, where have you heard of it!"

"This, this is the wind and fire fan! Why is the famous thing of the Great Bone Spirit in this son's hands!"

"Could it be that this son has something to do with the Bone Spirit Peak tragedy, or, in fact, this son is..."

"Impossible! Don't talk nonsense! This son is just an immortal, and he can't be the rumored ghost face repair! There must be other reasons behind the wind and fire fan!"

Surprised!

Some people even suspected that Ning Fan was a ghost-faced cultivator, but couldn't believe it for a moment.

Under the unilateral massacre of Ning Fan's scale, even some Holy Mountain Immortal Emperors could not sit still. If he doesn't make a move, with Ning Fan's strength, it is very possible to slaughter millions of immortals in the holy mountain with one person's power!

At that time, the dignified and holy mountain will have no face!

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

"I also shot, killing this son is as easy as the palm of your hand!" This generation of Emperor Chu Lie snorted proudly, stood up, and several of his disciples died.

"Humph! The old man also shot!" It was Leiyin's lineage, the Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations, who stood up. He was Lei Cao, the third ancestor of the Lei family.

But just before the three immortal emperors were about to make a move, one person made the move first!

Bright Buddha!

The face of Guangming Buddha was extremely ugly. As soon as the wind and fire fan came out, he had a great confidence to conclude that Ning Fan was a ghost-faced cultivator!

He was too lazy to pay attention to a junior foreign cultivator with an Immortal Venerable cultivation base, but if this junior foreign cultivator had another monstrous identity, it would be another matter!

"Retreat! Don't increase unnecessary casualties! This son's methods are against the sky, and even 10 million immortal cultivators under the Immortal Emperor are in vain! The old man himself came to get this son!" Guangming Buddha turned into Jin Hong to kill To, the sound was like a thunderous might, piercing through the heavens and the earth, causing the group of repairers to hum in their ears.

Seeing that the Guangming Buddha had taken action himself, the three great emperors would naturally not take action again, and the millions of Xiu Chao immediately retreated to the rear, giving the Guangming Buddha his magical powers to attack Ning Fan, which opened up enough space.

No one thought that Ning Fan would be able to resist the roar of the Buddha himself.

Even if Ning Fan may be the rumored ghost-faced cultivator, it is useless. In front of the first powerhouse in the Holy Mountain, there is only one way to go!

In the face of the personal suppression of the Buddha of Light, Ning Fan certainly did not dare to take it upon himself, and directly released the complete form of the God-destroying Giant.

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

Sumeru palm print!

Just like the palm print of the real person Bailu!

The only difference is that when the same palm print is placed in the hands of the two, the power is actually quite different! Ning Fan can use his physical body to connect with the palm print of the real person of Bailu, but he does not have the confidence to use the golden body of the God-Destroying Giant to connect the full palm of the Guangming Buddha!

It seems that if this palm is used by the Buddha of Light, it will be enough to turn the world into nothingness and destroy everything in front of you!

The God-destroying giant raised the giant shield and resisted the palm print hard. Although the giant shield would not be smashed, but after the palm force passed through, the golden flame armor that pressed down on the giant's body rattled, giving people a feeling of swaying. , as if it will be crushed by palm force at any time!

"disease!"

Ning Fan once again sacrificed an innate magic weapon. It was Emperor Jialuo's demon bead. With the offensive of the two innate magic beads, the wind and fire fan, he barely blocked the light Buddha's casual palm.

Guangming Buddha was hit with a bead by the magic bead, and his body suddenly flew out. Although he was not injured, the part of his body that was hit was a little painful. After being slapped by Feng Huo Pu Fan several times, the white beard was also a little burnt, and he managed to stabilize his figure. His eyes were a little ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect that Ning Fan would stop him when he tried his best.

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

It is so laborious to receive a random blow from the Buddha of Light. What if the Buddha of Light played his hole card? What if the flame ancestors in the Buddha's body also intervened!

"As expected of the Buddha of Light, he is really strong, and I can't beat him. Fuyue, I need your help!" Across the Xuanyin Realm, Ning Fan said with a solemn tone and voice transmission to the funeral.

"Little thief, what are you polite, I won't help you at the critical moment, who will help you!" It was the voice of the funeral moon that was still a little weak!

After learning that Emperor Tu's execution was ahead of schedule, Ning Fan gave up everything at hand, and only stayed in Xuanyin Realm wholeheartedly, helping Fuyue to fit in with the body as soon as possible.

In order to allow the funeral moon to complete the major event of breaking in the body within three days, Ning Fan even spent hundreds of two days of Taoism to buy a lot of good things from Tongtianjiao.

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

Three days, how could it be enough for the peak Immortal Emperor to break in with his physical body... It would have taken hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to perfectly integrate the physical body in the case of Burial Moon's death for many years.

Even if there are a series of things such as the Nanhai Spring, Jiuzhuan Emperor Pill, Tongtianjiao Tiancai Dibao, etc., Ning Fan is not confident that he can let the funeral moon participate in this battle within three days.

If you reluctantly make a move, I don't know how long Bury Moon's new body can withstand, everything is unknown...

"I'm sorry, I always let you devour yourself for my affairs. I'll compensate you for this, even if I give you back your freedom!"

"Freedom? Ha ha, the slave imprint of the royal family Tai Cang Jie Ling is not so easy to get rid of. 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 favor to you. It's not because I'm connected to your life, I'll die if you die, do you think I'll help you? Excuse me! Do you think you're so fragrant!"

Guangming Buddha's blow failed, his body swayed, and the second palm print that covered the sky was pressed again, and in an instant, all the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was emptied and condensed in the palm print.

This palm was a bit more powerful than the first palm, and Ning Fan didn't plan to take it by himself. The God-destroying giant swiped with a big hand, and there was a space crack in front of him.

That is the crack leading to the Profound Yin Realm!

That is an act against the sky achieved by ignoring the restrictions of the extreme core sanctuary on external cultivation!

"This person is a foreign cultivator, how could he open the world treasure in the sanctuary!" Everyone felt incredible.

While Guangming Buddha was greatly surprised, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart for some unknown reason, but he regarded himself very highly and quickly suppressed this absurd sense of crisis.

One person and one palm, instantly approaching!

"It's just a violation of the rules of this realm and forced to open the realm treasure. Although I don't know what this child will take out of the realm treasure world, but most of them will not be able to affect the situation in this place, just outside the area... two palms to kill, enough!"

Bang!

It was the sound of the second palm Xumi's palm print being smashed by a woman!

puff!

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

When the Buddha of Light was approaching Ning Fan, someone suddenly walked out of the world of treasures that Ning Fan had opened up, walking lightly and knocking the Buddha of Light away.

As she had done many years ago, she was condescending like a queen, despising the Buddha of Light.

"You are the No. 1 powerhouse in the Holy Mountain-Bright Buddha? Very ordinary. I heard that you like Ben Gong? Sorry, I advise you not to like Ben Gong. You are too ugly, and Ben Gong will not like you. of."

Immortal Concubine Buried Moon barefooted and stepped on the moonlight, and she appeared in front of the world with an unparalleled demeanor. Between her frowns and smiles, she had an indescribable holiness, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens.

At that time, her strange aura that was half-sacred, and sometimes quasi-sacred, made everyone here take a deep breath!

"Not good! That foreign cultivator actually released a half-step quasi-sage from the world of Jiebao!"

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

"Even Guangming Buddha is not the enemy of this woman's unity?!"

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

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

"Immortal Concubine Buried Moon! Impossible, didn't that unparalleled woman have already died in the catastrophe of the ancient heaven! How can it be possible to live from the catastrophe of ancient times to today!"

Fuyue yawned gracefully, and didn't bother to pay attention to what other people were saying. In fact, her heart had already turned beautiful.

She never thought that after so many years of death, someone still remembers her name, and her heart is full of pride.

See that, little thief! I am the Immortal Concubine of the Moon Burying that shook the past and present, not your little servant or maid. From today onwards, you can no longer humiliate me casually, you must respect me!

Guangming Buddha forcibly stabilized the backward trend. When he touched the eyebrows, he found that the eyebrows were actually pierced by a finger of the concubine Moon Buried. There was a blood hole, and the moonlight hurt the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and he suddenly became angry!

How can there be a half-point tenderness towards the funeral moon like the rumors from the outside world!

There is only boundless killing intent like a galaxy pouring out!

"The donor came to disrupt the situation today, is it because he wants to mess with me once more like in ancient times! Do you think it's still the age when you, Zidou Xianxiu, no one dares to mess with you! But no one will mess with you anymore. I didn't kill you back then, but it was because the old man was afraid of the supreme existence in Zishan Douhai, but now, that person has been wiped out from the cycle of reincarnation. Cultivation, share with my holy mountain group to cultivate and eat!" Guangming Buddha said angrily.

"You, do you have the ability to kill this palace..." Fuyue's pretty face was slightly disdainful, her figure swayed, and she turned into moonlight and forced all the way towards Guangming Buddha.

Her footwork stepping on the moonlight is as fast as a ghost, and it can be said that few people in the world of ultimate comprehension can match her speed.

Every time a ghostly figure appeared beside Guangming Buddha, it would definitely hurt him to a certain extent.

All the monks of the holy mountain were stunned, no one expected that the first powerhouse of the holy mountain would personally take action to arrest Ning Fan, it would be such a situation!

I can't help but a little moth!

On the surface, Burial Moon has the upper hand, and still has the strength to beat the Buddha of Light willful as it was countless years ago.

But only Fu Yue deeply understands that at this moment, she is actually at the disadvantage when facing the Bright Buddha.

She hasn't really fit in perfectly with the new body, and she is just holding on to make a move at the moment. Every time she makes a move, it will definitely cause injuries to her body.

Every time she makes a shot, she can get one point from Guangming Buddha, but the backlash she receives is one point, five points, or even two points...

You can press down on the Buddha of Light for a while, and you can pretend to have the upper hand for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to last, and it is impossible to kill.

Moreover, Ning Fan has already told her that there is a second-order quasi-sage possessed in the body of Guangming Buddha!

[The reincarnation spirit body is a forbidden technique of Buddhism. It is a forbidden method 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 reincarnated spirit body, one of which is that the living cannot use the deceased's cultivation for a long time. Every time you use it, you need to pay a certain price, and it will not last for too long, so it is not a last resort and will not be casually used. use. 】

[Pharmacist Buddha chose the Buddha of Light as the reincarnated spiritual body. Therefore, whenever the Buddha of Light is at a critical moment, he can use the second-level quasi-sage cultivation of the Buddha of Medicine, which is extremely powerful. If you face the Buddha of Light, you must be careful, don’t show your cowardice, and don’t force him too hard, so as not to directly explode the soul of the Medicine Buddha in your body…]

The funeral moon has been reminded by Ning Fan, and naturally he will not have any contempt for Guangming Buddha.

Back then, she was not a second-order quasi-sage's opponent, and now, she is still not.

Her character is selfish and timid. If it is not necessary, she will never choose to fight against such dangerous figures as Bright Buddha.

But her character has a very contradictory side.

For a favor, she can die willingly and live and die with Gu Tianting!

For the sake of Ning Fan, this nasty little thief, she can occasionally summon up her courage to suppress the discomfort of her body and force herself to fight against the Buddha!

She seems to be different from what she used to be...

She seems to be the same as before.

Bang bang bang!

After a series of fights, Fuyue temporarily maintained the upper hand. In front of countless monks, he violently beat the Bright Buddha, who can be called a god in the hearts of everyone.

And Ning Fan, taking advantage of the fact that Guangming Buddha was stopped, forcibly opened the golden body of the God of Destruction, and rushed all the way to the execution place!

Seventeen Burial Mountains!

Fifteen Burial Mountains!

Thirteen!

Eleven!

He and the execution ground were on the Burial Mountain, and the distance was getting closer and closer, but at the position of eleven Burial Mountains away from the execution ground, two strong men suddenly blocked Ning Fan's way.

"This road is dead!"

It was Leiyun Kingdom and Shiren Emperor that seemed to be insurmountable mountains, blocking Ning Fan's front!

"Two Immortal Emperors of Eight Tribulations! Are these two the second of the [Three Buddhas] of the Holy Mountain Power..."

At the moment when the two emperors of the Eight Tribulations blocked Ning Fan, more immortal emperors flew off the platform and surrounded Ning Fan without any leakage!

The Great Emperor of Lingzong!

Chu Lie's lineage belongs to this generation of Chu Lie!

The curse spirit lineage of this generation of curse emperors!

The Yeshan lineage is the generation of Yedi!

there are more! They are all long-established holy mountain emperors, and there are even some ancient emperors who have lived from ancient times to today!

Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!

The Three Hidden Emperors of Liuli City!

Nineteen Emperors of the Holy Mountain!

Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!

The three Buddhas of light, thunder and stone!

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

Then minus the light Buddha blocked by the burial moon...

Hehe, at this moment, he was besieged by a total of twenty-three Immortal Emperors!

Twenty-three Immortal Emperors!

There is no escape in sight!

Can't see a trace of the success rate of counterattack!

Although he killed six immortal emperors along the way, except for He Zu who was killed by a frontal bombardment, the other five immortal emperors were seriously injured and he took advantage of the situation...

Under normal circumstances, in a life-and-death battle between Ning Fan and Emperor Six Tribulations, the winning rate is about seven to three points.

If the opponent is two Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor joining forces, there is no chance of winning, and the only option is to withdraw.

If the opponent is twenty-three great emperors, including two living fossils of the Eight Calamities...

To fight forcibly, you will surely die!

But Ning Fan, did not plan to escape!

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

"Little Moth, who dares to put out the fire, I will let you die here today like those blood warrior subordinates! Fellow Daoists, follow the old man to kill this demon, and don't keep your hands, so as not to let this demon go! "Lei Yunguo sneered.

The words were quite ruthless, but they were not the first to attack Ning Fan.

The twenty-three Immortal Emperors each had a ghost, and no one wanted to be the first to attack Ning Fan, and turned a deaf ear to Lei Yunguo's orders. Even Lei Jing and Lei Cao, who were also Immortal Emperors of the Lei Family, also had their own thoughts and did not take the lead in attacking.

The immortal emperors are already 100% certain that Ning Fan is the ghost-faced cultivator, the peerless devil 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 world of Jiebao again, let out a half-step Quasi-Saint, and severely wound the person who attacked first...

People are unpredictable, and that's what's going on right now. If Ning Fan had the strength to absolutely crush them, these twenty-three Immortal Emperors would definitely be united, and each would do their best, and no one would keep their hands in order to avoid changes.

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

Don't you see, many great undertakings in ancient and modern times are all about to be successful, because of the selfishness of people's hearts, they are torn apart, and their successes and failures are close to success.

Seeing that no one was willing to take the first shot, Lei Yunguo looked slightly embarrassed, and said, "This magic trick should not be underestimated. Although we have a large number of people, there is nothing wrong with being careful. So, let's all release our innate talents together. Magical weapon, how to attack this cultivator!"

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

Seeing Lei Yunguo's proposal, all the Immortal Emperors nodded slightly and offered their innate magic treasures high. Of course, they still held back more or less, and were unwilling to be the one who contributed the most, fearing that they would be rejected. Where the first fights back.

That's right, the divine light of the twenty-three innate magic treasures gathered together, and it was like the noon sun, stabbing countless monks in the holy mountain unable to open their eyes.

How many times in one's life can a person be fortunate to witness the grand scene of twenty-three innate magic weapons!

In one lifetime, there are several people who can be besieged by twenty-three immortal emperors, locked by twenty-three innate magic weapons, and still remain calm and unaffected!

Ning Fan didn't panic.

Not only is he not chaotic, but at this moment he even has a little calmness, a little...calculation.

Following Lei Yunguo's order, the twenty-three innate treasures that brought Ning Fan a strong sense of crisis called towards Ning Fan.

No matter how strong the god-destroying giant is, it cannot resist the combined attack of twenty-three innate magic weapons at the same time!

Will it die?

I don't know!

But if you don't die, you will make you and other holy mountain emperors pay a painful price!

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

"I've been waiting for a long time!" It was the common reply of the ancestor Thunderbird and the Black Demon, and it didn't come from anywhere.

Without warning, the flow of heaven over the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum suddenly became chaotic, and thousands of thunder lights poured down from the dome, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down!

The center of countless thunder powers is Ning Fan!

The center of countless heavenly powers is Ning Fan!

It is Ning Fan who echoes the thunder force of the whole Dabei grassland!

From ancient times to the present, only the cultivator of the palm position can directly control the laws of the world, but even the manipulation of the palm position cannot be compared with the direct manipulation 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 world and the help of Xiao Xiaoer!

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

Those thunderbolts seem to be very ordinary, but on top of the twenty-three innate magic weapons that are attacking from the front, they reveal the terrifying power of a catastrophe, blocking the attacks of the magic weapons from the front!

One more sweep, all the magic weapons were swept away by Lei Zhipi!

With one more thought, more Tianlei training swept out of Ning Fan's body, turning into thunder snakes, thunder clouds, and thunder tribulations, attacking each immortal emperor.

Wherever the heart goes, it is all thunder, nothing cannot be transformed, and nothing cannot be attacked!

At this moment, the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum seems to have become a field of thunder!

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

At this moment, whether it be the twenty-three Immortal Emperors who besieged Ning Fan, or the Bright Buddha who is fighting the funeral moon, all the monks here have changed their expressions!

"The palm position! It's the palm position! This son is not an immortal emperor, why is he comparable to the real palm position emperor, who can drive all the thunder in the world!"

"It's not the palm! This son is directly communicating with Tiandao, and he is actually driving Tiandao and acting as a helping hand!"

"Impossible, how can people drive the way of heaven! This is something that even the Great Emperor can't do. Only after Daoyuan can it be possible..."

"Human-shaped Heavenly Dao! This Ning Fan is simply a human-shaped Heavenly Dao! He wants to use the power of Heavenly Dao to counter the alliance of twenty-three great emperors!"

Humans cannot compete with heaven, this is the consensus of the Dabe monks!

If Ning Fan can control the power of heaven in the entire Jidan Sanctuary, then wanting to kill the Immortal Emperor and slaughtering the Holy Mountain is just a matter of one sentence!

Directly using the power of heaven to form a natural disaster, it 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!

Non-third-step cultivators, who can beat the sky, who can be the sky!

With the help of heaven, this child will run wild in this world, and there may be opponents!

No, this must not be true!

There is no monk who can cultivate his identity and control the way of heaven!

"It's a mystery! This old man doesn't believe that you, a junior, can control the way of heaven and do things that ordinary people can't do!"

It was the Immortal Emperor of Lingzong's lineage, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Ning Fan with the help of the innate treasure, no longer calm, no more holding back, but must kill Ning Fan.

There were also three other Six Tribulations Immortal Emperors who were also furious.

But unfortunately, before these four immortal emperors rushed to Ning Fan, Ning Fan's mind moved, and the thunder force of heaven and earth suddenly turned into countless thunder disasters, appearing in front of the four emperors, and smashed the four emperors to vomit blood and fly upside down. All were horrified.

Not ordinary thunder power!

It is clearly the purity of the thunder of the Immortal Emperor's calamity, which can easily hurt the body and soul of the Immortal Emperor! how is this possible!

"Look at the old man's order of Gu Lei Xiu!"

There was another Immortal Emperor of the curse spirit lineage, who sacrificed an innate ancient order towards Ning Fan.

It's a pity that Ning Fan gave birth to hundreds of thunder tribulations in a single thought, smashing the ancient order to scorch, and his power was greatly damaged. The magic weapon of his life was damaged, and the Immortal Emperor of the Curse Spirit immediately spewed a mouthful of blood, shocking.

Even the magic weapon of Clay... is ineffective! What a domineering Ray! It is not that monks can condense, it is the privilege of heaven!

More Immortal Emperors besieged Ning Fan, but they were easily resolved by Ning Fan's lightning attack far beyond the cultivator category.

Immortal emperors were blasted away by Ning Fan's thunder force.

Piece by piece of magical powers, they died under the thunder!

No matter how many immortal emperors, they can't defeat the heavenly way. At this moment, Ning Fan directly uses the heavenly way to fight the emperors, which is undoubtedly cheating!

Many immortal emperors who are extremely well-cultivated, after being repeatedly shriveled, scolded Ning Fan for being shameless, not daring to fight head-on, only daring to take shelter under the wings of Tiandao, they are well-deserved Tiandao eagle dogs!

Of course, those immortal emperors who scolded, the final result was to be attacked by the more dense and purer thunder tribulation. Although they did not die directly from the thunder calamity, they kept accumulating injuries. Dread, rising to unprecedented levels.

Ning Fan was not easy either.

He has dealt with the ancestor thunderbirds, so he can use the heavenly way of this world at will, but using the heavenly way is not that easy.

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, directly transforming into a thunder tribulation to hurt the enemy, although it does not need to consume Ning Fan's mana, but it greatly depletes Ning Fan's mind.

Just relying on the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation to fight the Great Emperors for one or two hundred rounds, Ning Fan felt a little dark in front of his eyes, which was a sign of excessive mental exhaustion.

At the moment, Ning Fan no longer fights with the immortal emperors, but gritted his teeth and devoted all his remaining energy, causing an unprecedented mushroom cloud of thunder over the holy mountain.

The terrifying power of thunder tribulation was vented from it, causing all the immortal emperors to change their faces!

"Wan Lei!"

Ning Fan drank it lightly, and this drink seemed to take away all his mind and almost fainted.

Then all the lightning forces in this world gathered crazily because of his order. The lightning flashes obscured all the scenery in front of them. The thunder mushroom cloud hanging over the holy mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and the lightning power it contains is getting more and more terrifying!

Hundreds of millions of thunder tribulations appeared in the sky, giving all monks a feeling of numbness on their scalps!

Occasionally, thunder light falls from the sky, and countless holy mountain immortals must die on the spot!

This is the strongest strike that Ning Fan can mobilize the Heavenly Dao to send out. There is a terrifying aura that anyone involved will be wiped out!

"What level of thunder calamity is this! This old man broke through the Immortal Emperor of Seven Tribulations, and the amount of calamity he experienced was less terrifying than one percent of the thunder calamity now!"

"Not good! This son will destroy the holy mountain with hundreds of millions of thunder calamities!"

"It's locked! It's really locked by heaven! Even if I wait to escape from the holy mountain at this moment, I will be locked by heaven, and the ends of the earth will be killed by heaven! Don't run away! Don't be left alone! Shattering this cloud of thunder is the right way!"

"Mad! This lunatic!"

"Don't worry about this kid! Let's take action together and resist the thunder calamity! Otherwise, under such a large-scale thunder calamity, the entire holy mountain will be destroyed.

"Damn it! After dealing with this kind of catastrophe, the old man will come to catch you! Hateful ghost face repair!"

"Damn ghost face repair!"

"The ghost-faced cultivator who cuts off his sons and his grandsons!"

"The ghost-faced repairer who killed a thousand knives!"

"Fuck the ghost face repair!"

In the scolding of countless immortal emperors and second-step immortal cultivators, hundreds of millions of thunder tribulations slammed down the holy mountain! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: