Grasping Evil

"Dark Lord is madly dead?"

Almost at the moment when Anjun fell madly, the dark powerhouses who were chasing Ning Fan nearby felt a little surprised.

But it was only a surprise. After all, An Junkuang was ranked ninety-seventh among the hundred sons of the dark clan. The mere cultivation of broken thoughts is not even the immortal Venerable Eternal, and it is very common to be killed by Ning Fan.

"Hey, it's really troublesome, why did the ancestor have to target this chaotic ancient descendant so much, I have a dark way, the most annoying thing in my life is trouble..."

In the dark sky, a young Immortal Venerable with wings on his back, muttered to himself impatiently, he is the seventeenth of the hundred sons of the dark race, coming from the east.

He was talking about trouble, but he still followed the guidance of the compass and chased Ning Fan desperately. There was also a trace of greed in his lazy eyes.

An Donglai doesn't like trouble!

But if you kill Ning Fan, you can get a huge reward, except for this, he has made a lot of preparations!

According to the display of the compass, the distance between him and Ning Fan is getting closer and closer.

"The ninety-fourth son, is the dark sea also dead..."

"The eighty-second son, Yin Lei has fallen..."

"Sixty-ninth son, Yin Xiao died..."

"Forty-third son, An Feng died..."

The closer he was to Ning Fan, the more gloomy An Donglai's eyes became. In less than a hundred breaths, there were already more than a dozen dark clan geniuses and hundreds of dark clan broken thoughts died in the hands of Ning Fan? how can that be!

You must know that all the dark monks who participated in this hunt came to hunt Ning Fan after making sufficient preparations...

close, close...

The distance between An Donglai and Ning Fan was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, a little excited...

what!

Suddenly there was a large firelight burning in front of him, An Donglai suddenly closed the escape light and widened his eyes.

Right in front of his eyes, another dark clan, Shainian Tianjiao, was burned to ashes by Ning Fan's fan!

"Even the nineteenth son An Tianshi is not the enemy of this person? Hehe, it seems that I am also very dangerous..."

He said it was dangerous, but An Donglai couldn't hide his excitement and walked towards Ning Fan step by step.

Ning Fan walked out of the blazing fire, his eyes were indifferent, looking at An Donglai like a dead man.

The cultivation of this person, Immortal Venerable for the Second Tribulation of the Ages, cannot make Ning Fan pay any attention.

But for some reason, this person actually gave Ning Fan a sense of crisis, so that Ning Fan did not underestimate An Donglai, nor did he choose to kill him as soon as they met, but was watching...

"Huh? This messenger of ancient times saw me, but he didn't kill him immediately?"

An Donglai was surprised, thinking that Ning Fan should not see the strangeness of his physique, so he suppressed this thought.

How secret the body of his death is, no one knows about it except for the very few in the clan!

The body of co-death, as the name suggests, is the one who kills others, will be linked with his life, be cursed, and die together!

Unless it is the kind of immortal king and immortal emperor whose cultivation base is several levels higher than him, no one can ignore this curse of co-death!

No matter how powerful Ning Fan is,

He is also just an immortal Venerable Eternal, An Donglai is convinced that Ning Fan can't compete with his special physique!

In the dantian, the primordial spirit from the east held three purple-gold dan pills in his hands and was very excited.

These three pills are the death-free pills that the clan spent a lot of money to find for him, which can resurrect him three times!

To kill Ning Fan today, maybe... only need to spend one medicinal pill and die once is enough...

"You, the descendant of the ancient chaos? You dare to come to my dark clan alone with this cultivation base, it's rubbish!"

An Donglai's tone was extremely arrogant, wanting to provoke Ning Fan to take action.

Ning Fan took a deep look at An Donglai, the green light in his eyes flickered, as if seeing through An Donglai's entire body in an instant.

An Donglai's heart froze. At this moment, being watched by Ning Fan, he actually felt that he was being watched by his own ancestor, which was really incredible.

"Curse... So it is, your body, with a curse, is born, born with such a special physique, you should have a quite aloof status in the dark race."

Ning Fan said indifferently.

Simple and simple words, but speaking, An Donglai's complexion changed greatly. If the immortal emperors in the clan did not know beforehand, they would not be able to see through his physique, but Ning Fan could see through it all at a glance!

Is this the eyesight of a chaotic descendant? !

"Curse, born with cause and effect, if there is no cause and effect, there is no way to curse, you think you can die with me, but in fact, it's just in vain..."

Ning Fan seemed to have seen through everything in An Donglai, and there was no more worries in his heart. The wind and fire suddenly fanned, and countless firelights swept away towards An Donglai, making An Donglai so terrified that he was about to suffocate!

This fan is a blow from the innate magic weapon!

But it is not only the power of the innate magic weapon, but also because of the combination of the power of the innate thunder and the innate flame, the power of this treasure has more than doubled out of thin air. There are very few innate magic weapons that can achieve such power.

Immortal Venerable Eternal Immortal, who came from the east to the dignified world, did not hold his breath for a moment in the firelight, and was directly burned to fly ashes!

At the same time, thousands of continents away, above a hill that had already been marked by An Donglai, suddenly a brilliant masterpiece, and a double-winged Immortal Venerable, walked out of it intact.

Not really intact either.

After being reborn once, An Donglai's cultivation has dropped greatly, from the second calamity of eternity to the first calamity. Obviously, this kind of rebirth is not really costless.

"It's terrifying, it's terrifying! Is this the power of the chaotic ancient descendants! Was my clan dealing with such a monster before! I am also an immortal, and he is also an immortal. I can even fight against some weak immortal kings undefeated, But in his hands, he can't even live for half a breath! How can the gap between people be... so big!"

"But he still did it, and chose to kill me, hahaha! No matter how strong this person is, he was killed by me in the end! He clearly saw through everything about me, but he still dared to do it, this person is really stupid …”

Before the last stupid word was spoken, An Donglai felt the hairs stand up suddenly, and at this moment, there were words as cold as Jiuyou, icy and biting.

"Interesting, you can still be resurrected from the dead, I just don't know how many times you can be reborn."

It's Ning Fan!

This person actually stripped the cause and effect, and was not hurt in the slightest by his co-death curse!

"Impossible! How could you still be alive, you obviously killed me, you obviously..."

An Donglai's complexion began to distort, and he began to panic, how could he be half-cheeked on weekdays!

Ning Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with An Donglai, so he burned An Donglai to ashes with another fan. This person has a special physique, which made Ning Fan pay some attention, but that's all. In this world, there are too many enemies with special abilities. Ning Fan has seen a lot of them and killed a lot of them.

Outside the tens of thousands of continents, An Donglai was reborn for the second time, sweating like rain.

Ning Fan was not cursed to death!

Ning Fan actually crossed the distance of thousands of continents in an instant, caught up with him, and killed him a second time!

Fortunately, his second resurrection point was set farther away, Ning Fan should not be able to catch up, he must flee immediately, immediately...

An Donglai turned around and wanted to leave, but just as he turned around, he saw an indifferent face staring at him.

It's Ning Fan!

This person can actually cross the distance of tens of thousands of continents in one step, how can there be such a terrifying speed in the world!

"burst!"

Andong came to kill decisively, and directly blew up his body's primordial spirit, but this self-destruction would naturally not hurt Ning Fan in the slightest.

He didn't wait for Ning Fan to kill him because he knew that the curse of co-death was ineffective against Ning Fan!

Outside the 100,000 Continent, An Donglai was resurrected for the last time, and his cultivation had fallen to the point of broken thoughts.

His face was pale, and his heart was beating wildly. He had used up all his death-free pills. These were all genuine nine-turn emperor pills, and he couldn't find a fourth one on him!

"This time, I should be able to run away... His spiritual sense should not be able to lock so far, even if the speed is sufficient, the spiritual sense should be..."

Tick, tick, tick...

It was a drop of drizzle, inadvertently falling from the sky, and a man in white walked out indifferently from the rain curtain.

Still no nonsense with An Donglai, still a fan burned An Donglai to ashes.

This time, An Donglai could no longer be reborn, and Ning Fan, who finally completed this kill, his eyes were slightly solemn.

"Sure enough, this time, any person from the dark race is fully prepared for this battle. Even an Eternal Immortal Venerable can be reborn three times. If it is more powerful, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with..."

It's not easy to say it, but Ning Fan's expression is always calm. Obviously, even so, he did not put the people of the dark race in his eyes.

This slaughter has just begun, isn't it more interesting that the other party has the power to resist?

With a flick of his figure, Ning Fan disappeared into the rain curtain. In the sky in the distance, there were continuous bursts of fire, and some Dark Race Tianjiao died at his hands.

There is a dark clan arrogant who can connect with the general trend of heaven and earth, and in an instant, the power of the Immortal Emperor is released, but Ning Fan smashes the general trend with one foot, and smashes the people into meat mud.

There are millions of formations in the body of Tianjiao of the dark clan, every word and deed are formations, but in front of Ning Fan, the formations are all frozen, and he can't close his shocked eyes until he dies...

There is a dark clan Tianjiao pregnant with a big star in the body, and the astrology is almost invincible at the same level, but Ning Fan casually slammed all the big stars, and he died without resting his eyes.

There is a dark clan's arrogance that attracts all the fire in the dark continent, and wants to burn Ning Fan to death, but Ning Fan sucks up all the fire, and helps Ning Fan recover a lot of mana...

Hundred sons of the dark tribe died one by one, and even if they were well prepared, they were still not the enemies of Ning Fan Yihe.

The breath that is active in the Dark Continent is becoming less and less, and Yin Luosha's face is sinking like water. He had seen the strength of Ning Fan as early as in the Extreme Core Sanctuary, but unexpectedly, the current Ning Fan seems to be more powerful than before!

A hundred sons of the dark tribe dared to come to kill Ning Fan, whoever came here with his trump card, or came here as the Great Emperor of East Heaven, would definitely not be good.

But no one can kill Ning Fan...

"On the day of the Jidan Sanctuary, I had no resistance in front of this son, that was because I didn't bring my strongest corpse armor with me, but this time, I will not lose! I am Yin Luosha, the self of my clan. After the first ancestor, the person with the highest caliber in all dynasties, what kind of thing is Ning Fan, how can he be compared with me!"

Behind Yin Luosha, a gigantic black coffin was erected on the mainland, like a mountain of one million feet, with imposing aura.

close, close...

Ning Fan was getting closer and closer, Yin Luosha finally tore off all the seals on the giant coffin and opened the coffin.

Dusty!

Inside the coffin was a giant nearly a million feet tall, with empty eyes.

The giant is dressed in a black dragon robe, and the clothes are indescribably majestic. The black star power is hidden all over his body, giving people a feeling of eternal hope!

Every inch of the giant's skin is broken, forcibly stitched together with needles and threads, and has lost all flesh and blood.

This is not a living person, but a corpse. It is a former supreme existence. The corpse left by the self-destruction was found by the dark tribe one by one, and the whole corpse was obtained after sewing!

When Ning Fan came to this place in pursuit of Yin Luosha's breath, what he saw was such a giant corpse with empty eyes.

The aura from the giant corpse was very terrifying, causing Ning Fan's complexion to change slightly, but that was all.

But when Ning Fan saw the appearance of this giant corpse, he couldn't contain the shock and anger in his heart!

The appearance of this giant corpse is not someone else's... It is actually Mu Weiliang's biological father, the Emperor of Heaven!

Why is the corpse of the emperor in the hands of the dark race!

Didn't the Emperor of Heaven blew himself up in the battle of the ancient heaven, why did he die here!

The scenes with the Emperor of Heaven intersected, flashing in his mind, under the communication of all things, he heard the sadness in the bones of the Emperor of Heaven...

"What did you do to the body of the Heavenly Emperor..." Ning Fan asked coldly.

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon..."

Yin Luosha sneered, his figure swayed, turned into a dark beam, and flew into the dantian of the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor.

At this moment, the empty eye sockets of the Emperor of Heaven were burning with black ghosts, which was indescribably strange.

"So that's the case, using your own cultivation as the primordial spirit of this corpse to control this corpse..." Ning Fan's eyes flickered, as if he could see through everything.

But he didn't have much time for research.

Because the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor was under the control of Yin Luosha, it broke the coffin and walked out, and stepped on it, trying to step on Ning Fan into a fleshy mud.

The step of the giant body of one million feet directly left a huge footprint of more than one hundred thousand feet long on the continent, and then the entire continent shook slightly.

That is accurate to the smashing of dust. If it hits a person, it is enough to severely injure the Six Tribulations Immortal Emperor in the Dharma-ending Era!

Ning Fan was not stepped on, his speed was astonishing, he had already swayed and flew high into the sky, dodging the blow, but was also stunned by the power of the blow.

Only using Yin Luosha's cultivation base to control this corpse can exert such mighty power.

Before the Emperor of Heaven was alive, it should have been an ancient overhaul. After death, it becomes the murdering toy of the district Yin Luosha...

"Little fly, why haven't you turned on your cross halo? Could it be that you also know that your cross halo can't hold back an ancient existence like the Heavenly Emperor? Or do you think you can fight the Heavenly Emperor without using all your strength, but it's really arrogant. what!"

Yin Luosha's laughter echoed across the heavens and the earth, manipulating the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor and instantly punching a hundred punches towards the sky where Ning Fan was.

He was confident that Ning Fan couldn't hold back the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor. According to his research, Ning Fan's cross halo covered a limited distance, no more than 10,000 meters away, which was not enough to cover the entire giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor.

Oh, the body is big, and sometimes it is good! At least a large body can exceed the coverage of the cross halo!

The hundreds of punches from the Heavenly Emperor blocked all of Ning Fan's retreats, making Ning Fan unable to evade, so he could only take it with all his strength.

Ning Fan didn't use the Aegis Destroyer because he wasn't sure whether An Yuanchen was monitoring himself at the moment, and whether he would recognize the Heaven-Opening Tool...

He chose to turn on the cross halo!

Under the interweaving of 100,000 ink seals and runes, Ning Fan stood on the sky, exuding the majesty of an ancient god.

When the Emperor of Heaven attacked with a fist, he also responded with a fist. Once the cross halo is activated, Ning Fan not only has infinite mana, but also has a huge physical body to recover!

The ancient demon smashed the mountain and punched a hundred punches in an instant, colliding with the Heavenly Emperor's fist one by one!

The surrounding continents, one after another, were shattered by the waves of the punches, turning into powder and disappearing!

In front of the gigantic Heavenly Emperor, Ning Fan was as tiny as a speck of dust, but in this fist-fight, it was evenly matched!

If the real Heavenly Emperor made a move, of course Ning Fan would not be able to do this, but his opponent was only the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor. The power of the Heavenly Emperor that Yin Luosha can exert may not even be one ten thousandth of the strength of the Heavenly Emperor himself...

God, God...

Ning Fan's eyes had a hint of sadness.

The senior who once played against him in the fantasy world...

The emperor who once guarded the ancient heaven until he died in battle...

The loving father who was still worried about his daughter when he taught him the Black Star Technique...

Today, all that remains is a stitched corpse.

If Mu Weiliang knew that his biological father had fallen to this point, how sad he would be...

If the monks of the ancient heaven still exist, how sad it would be to know that their emperor was arbitrarily manipulated by a child...

Ning Fan felt that his Ancient Demon's Mountain Breaking Strike seemed to be merging into something, and the power deepened and became stronger.

That kind of enhancement is not just because the number of combos is increasing, but because Ning Fan at this moment, every punch he throws, has emotion and will!

The ancient demon's breaking the mountain was born according to the ancient demon's way of destroying. Only when the host wants to destroy something, the power can be the greatest.

This kind of feeling of ancient demons breaking the mountain and sublimating, can only be understood, not in words.

Ning Fan didn't want to ask why the Heavenly Emperor's corpse was here, or what the Dark Race had done to the Heavenly Emperor's corpse over the years.

He just wants to do one thing right now!

Break all the shackles of the Heavenly Emperor!

A real funeral for the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, and let him rest under the loess!

"Hey! A mere cultivator of the end of the law can actually be undefeated with the ancient emperor!"

Inside the Emperor of Heaven, Yin Luosha turned pale with fright, and with a pinch of his finger, an infinite black star force shot out from above the giant body of the Emperor of Heaven.

The technique of the black star... can it still be used like this? Ning Fan was surprised.

After the surprise, more, or sigh.

If Heavenly Emperor himself released the star sword to kill him, he would definitely not be an opponent, but if Yin Luosha was like this, it would not be worth mentioning.

Boom boom boom!

Ning Fan threw a punch, and countless star swords collapsed into the sky, annihilating and shattering.

Above the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, there is still the remaining black star power, but this star power is already very little, and it is not even one-hundred-millionth of the heyday.

Otherwise, why would Ning Fan's ancient demon's aftermath fall on the giant corpse of the Heavenly Emperor, causing wounds that could not be healed...

Otherwise, why do the pieces of meat have to be stitched together with needles and threads, and why can't the wounds heal...

"Even the Vientiane Starry Sky Sword can't kill you! How about another move with the Ancient Starry Sky Seal!"

The Heavenly Emperor pressed forward with one hand, and hundreds of illusory stars appeared in the air and collided with Ning Fan.

Ning Fan silently counted the time and punched out.

Fifteen breaths, sixteen breaths, seventeen breaths…

It's time for the cross halo to turn on!

200 hits, 300 hits, 400 hits…

This is the number of consecutive hits of the Ancient Demon Breaking Mountain Strike!

Five hundred hits!

Six hundred hits!

Seven hundred hits!

Eight hundred hits!

Under the backlash of the eight hundred ancient demons, Ning Fan's body collapsed in the cross halo again and again, but the shadow of ink flashed again, and the flesh and blood were congealed.

At this moment, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough mana, and he doesn't have to worry that his body can't withstand the backlash of the eight hundred mountain-breaking blows.

The thing to worry about is not him, but... Yin Luosha!

Under the 800 consecutive hits, the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven was blown up, and countless pieces of meat that had been forcibly sewn were scattered, and the sky was full of fishy wind!

Yin Luosha spurted blood and appeared in the air. At this moment, he had lost the protection of the Heavenly Emperor's body, how could he dare to fight with Ning Fan, and his whole body could not stop shaking!

Blast!

The Heavenly Emperor's body was actually blown up by Ning Fan's eight hundred punches!

Although the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor has long been dead, even some Great Emperors of the East have no way to smash the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor...

Ning Fan can do it! What a monster!

"Dark Ancestor Escape!"

Yin Luosha lost his greatest support and did not dare to fight again. He flickered and disappeared without a shadow, but was torn apart by Ning Fan, shot out of it, and then punched it out.

It was an honor for Yin Luosha to be hit by the 801 punches of the ancient demon breaking the mountain. Naturally, he had no resistance, and one punch turned into a blood mist. He didn't even let out a scream. killed.

Countless dark clan old monsters who sensed this matter took a deep breath. Who would have guessed that Yin Luosha, who even used the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven, would not be a match for Ning Fan!

Obviously not fixed by the cross halo, but still unmatched!

"Trash, they are all trash! They are also the younger generation, why is there such a big gap between my clan's junior and that Ning Fan! This kind of trash, it is not a pity to die!"

An Immortal King of Three Tribulations was furious in his heart, and sneaked all the way, heading towards the position where Ning Fan and Yin Luosha were fighting. Clearly hurrying in stealth, the speed is actually faster than that of many high-level immortal kings flying with all their strength, which is really remarkable.

This person is named An Tianxing, he is the elder Immortal King of the dark race, and he is the closest person to Ning Fan at this moment!

He is not the person with the highest cultivation level of the dark race, but he must be the person who is best at assassination!

For some reason, after Ning Fan killed Yin Luosha, he actually stayed where he was and didn't go anywhere, which surprised An Tianxing.

An Tianxing flew in the sky with his body bowed, from time to time, his hand would touch the dagger hanging on his waist.

It was a dagger made of animal teeth. The edge of the knife did not look sharp, but it gave people a strange feeling of tearing and shattering everything...

As long as this animal tooth dagger is like this, An Tianxing will feel at ease, even if the other party is someone who can kill the Immortal Emperor, An Tianxing is not afraid...

When Antianxing sneaked all the way to the place of battle, and saw Ning Fan busy collecting the body of the Emperor of Heaven, he immediately understood why Ning Fan stayed here and didn't leave.

"It turns out that this son was moved by the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven. Unfortunately, these corpses have long been exhausted, and they are like scrap iron. Even the ancestors can't really repair the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven. Just stitching this corpse, all A huge price was spent, but the reward was just an extra corpse armor of the Immortal Emperor's combat power. It was useful to the juniors, but it was not a big deal. Now that this corpse has been blown up twice, it is even more useless. ... This son collects these corpses, it is meaningless, but he doesn't know it..."

Dark Sky is disdainful in his heart.

He tiptoed and approached Ning Fan step by step. He was confident that his stealth was unparalleled in the world, and even the Immortal Emperor could seldom detect his approach!

The proudest achievement in his life is that he participated in the assassination of an immortal emperor of the Nan clan. Although the immortal emperor was not killed by him, he was severely damaged by his dantian, and his foundation was greatly damaged...

With a wealth of assassination experience, An Tianxing will naturally not have any tension, even if the opponent this time is Ning Fan!

If he were to fight head-on, his strength would be placed among the Immortal Kings of Three Tribulations, and he was also a weakling, most likely not the enemy of Ning Fan Yihe...

But if it's an assassination... it's ten Ning Fans, and he has the confidence to assassinate them all!

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

Antianxing was getting closer and closer to Ning Fan, he pulled out the dagger, intending to stab Ning Fan's waist from behind, breaking open Ning Fan's dantian...

Seven steps, six steps, five steps, four steps…

An Tianxing could hear his heart beating violently, not because of nervousness, but because of excitement!

Three steps, two steps, one step...

An Tianxing stabbed the dagger out sharply and accurately stabbed Ning Fan's back!

The knife-cut tofu-like touch did not make An Tianxing puzzled. He knew that Ning Fan was physically strong, but no matter how strong he was, in front of the divine dagger of [All Things Penetrating], he was still just tofu...

But soon he couldn't calm down!

Ning Fan, who was stabbed by the dagger, suddenly faded and dissipated like the moon in a mirror.

"Damn, it's actually an illusion! Not good! Solution!"

An Tianxing was shocked, forcibly unlocked the illusion, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

And then... the souls of the dead!

The previous scene of assassinating Ning Fan was actually an illusion!

At this moment, he is holding a dagger, still maintaining the posture of bowing and sneaking, but actually... not invisible!

It was the moment he was hit by the illusion, and the stealth was automatically released!

"The dagger in your hand can actually give me a sense of crisis. If you really bully me, I may be killed by you in one blow..."

It's a pity that there are so many possibilities and so many ifs!

How terrifying Ning Fan's Yuju perception is, how could he be sneaked and bullied and assassinated!

An Tianxing knew something was wrong, and he went into hiding again, trying to escape from this place, but was torn apart by Ning Fan, tearing apart the world, and caught him.

If he didn't assassinate him, he was just a weak Immortal King, how could he be Ning Fan's opponent!

An Tianxing slammed his heart, and launched his magical powers to fight Ning Fan, but only one encounter was burned into ashes by Ning Fan's wind and fire fan.

The shot is a little heavy...

An Tianxing and his storage bag were all burned to fly ashes...

Um? And loot?

Ning Fan was slightly surprised, and took the animal tooth dagger that An Tianxing carried with him into his hand. The dagger was not burned by the wind and fire, which was really extraordinary. No wonder it gave him a sense of crisis.

It's not an innate magic weapon... This thing has not been forged, it is simply a sharp animal tooth with a pendant, it looks like a dagger...

And for some unknown reason, as soon as he held this dagger, Ning Fan felt the blood of his own spirit, and there was a sense of resonance, which was very strange...

Just as he was about to study this dagger carefully, the dagger suddenly had a spirit, turning into a streamer and rushing out of Ning Fan's palm.

Ning Fan raised his hand to grab it, but was slashed open by the dagger, and in an instant of astonishment, the dagger took the opportunity to run away.

Ning Fan's eyes sank slightly, staring at the blood in the palm of his hand.

His deity's ruined body can even resist one or two innate magic weapons, but it is easily pierced by a beast tooth that is not a magic weapon...

This dark clan really has a deep background. Even an immortal king of three tribulations has such a magical weapon... It is not comparable to the immortal king of Dongtian. I am afraid that the immortal king he just killed is not unknown in the dark clan. senior.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan didn't ask An Tianxing's name, because he really wasn't interested in the identity of the dead.

"In the dark, there is a certain number. When the senior passed me on the black star technique, today I will cremate the senior for the senior, and give the senior a relief..."

Ning Fan didn't take Antianxing's assassination to heart. After he collected the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor, he spewed out a flame of thunder and fire, and burned the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor into flying ashes. He carefully collected the ashes and prepared to take them back. Hand it over to Mu Weiliang.

After doing all this, Ning Fan dodged away and hunted down the dark arrogance again. He didn't know that there was a beast-like gaze watching him secretly at the moment.

In another world connected to the Dark Continent, An Yuanchen lay in the black coffin and asked a dog-eared boy outside the coffin.

"Black Rope, what do you think of this prey? It's worthy of being your enemy!"

The boy named Black Rope is naked on the upper body, wearing an animal skin skirt on the lower body, with a chain of dog teeth around his neck, his long hair is braided all over his head, hanging down to his waist, and he has a pair of black dog ears.

He was dark-skinned, squatting on the ground like a dog, playing with the bloody beast-tooth dagger in his hand, with a lazy expression.

"He's not enough! Although he has the aura of a demigod like me, he's too weak to let me bite and kill..."

"Hehe, I know you don't like this son, but you need to know that in this battle, you are fighting for the teacher. You should know that the teacher wants to win the ancient times no matter what, and sent those juniors just to test. Let me give you a reference for the depth of this son. It is better for this son to be weaker, and weaker to win once as a teacher..."

"I, can't understand the thinking of the weak, but if this child does not show enough value, I will not shoot..."

"It's really troublesome. In order to make you interested in this child, you have to sacrifice more juniors for the teacher."

"It's just a bunch of garbage. If they die, it means that they have no value in existence."

Heisheng ignored An Yuanchen, swallowed the animal tooth dagger into his stomach, and fell asleep on the ground. The coercion that appears and disappears all over the body is actually similar to that of the Immortal Emperor of Nine Tribulations, but you must know that this black rope is only an Immortal Emperor of Five Tribulations...

"Lan Gu, my life is not as good as you, but this disciple is definitely a thousand times better than your disciple. This is a first-generation demigod. Under my feeding, it is even worse than the legendary gods. How much. Although your disciple also has the power of the gods, but I don’t know how many generations of demigods whose blood has been diluted, you have suppressed me for a lifetime, but there is still one thing that is inferior to me!