Grasping Evil

Ning Fan seemed to have a feeling, his eyes narrowed, and he simply waited outside Leihai, letting the two vicious Immortal Kings kill all the way to the front. www.lwXs520.com

These two Immortal Kings looked very strange. Although they maintained their human form, they didn't look like humans at all, but more like monsters. The entire body is composed of pure thunder force, without a trace of flesh and blood, it is extremely strange.

What was even more unexpected to Ning Fan was that Ning Fan actually felt an extremely thin ancient demon aura from the bodies of these two Immortal Kings.

It's an ancient monster!

The bloodlines of these two Thunder Demon Immortal Kings are so thin that they are basically unable to cultivate the demon spirit power exclusive to the ancient demons. The reason why it has the atmosphere of an ancient demon is not that the two of them cultivated, but that it was passed down from generation to generation by ancestors.

"die!"

There was no chance for Ning Fan to speak. As soon as one of the thunder demons approached, it released a powerful magical power and summoned a huge thunder map, which involved Ning Fan in the thunder map.

"The True Thunder Clan is indeed rich in ants. This son is obviously also an Immortal King, but he was so easily won by this King. Weak, too weak!" The Thunder Demon who captured Ning Fan in one move snorted disdainfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale and blood spurted out. At the same time, he used a move to "subdue" Ning Fan's Lei Tu, which exploded from the inside with a bang, and Ning Fan appeared unharmed.

"It's not Taisu Leitu, the shape is similar but not the god..." Ning Fan said to himself. The reason why he was captured by the enemy into the Leitu was only deliberate, and he wanted to see the opponent's Leitu structure from the inside, that's all.

For him, it was too easy to escape the Leitu siege of an Immortal King cultivator, but there was nothing to brag about, let alone half-dangerous.

But this matter fell into the eyes of the two Thunder Demon Immortal Kings, but they were horrified, like watching a ghost.

"Immortal King Great Perfection! This person is definitely the kind of Great Perfection Immortal King Old Monster! Otherwise, how could he escape from Leitu's interior!"

"This person is beyond you and me! Hurry up!"

One moment ago, the two Thunder Demons were extremely arrogant, but the next moment, they were so frightened by Ning Fan that they turned around and left.

It's a pity that I want to leave now, it's too late.

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, but he seemed to have thought of something and suppressed the killing intent again.

With his usual behavior,

If someone kills them at the door, he will never let them go.

However, he has just come to the real thunder world, and he doesn't know anything about this place.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan changed his ultimate move and just threw two lightning bolts, then tied the two demons into a zongzi and tied them back.

He didn't even use the celestial technique.

Just by using the power of the way of thunder to change the shape and turn it into a rope, the two demons can be tied without temper.

Who is Ning Fan's mana, far beyond these two thunder demons?

"This, what level of mana is this! The thunder power thrown at you can easily overwhelm us!"

"Quasi-Saint! This person is undoubtedly a quasi-Saint from the perspective of mana! But if he is a quasi-Saint, why is his aura of perfection so thin. And I have never heard of the True Thunder Clan, who are slaves, actually If there is a quasi-sage, there is not even one immortal emperor, and the strongest are only three immortal kings. Could it be that this person is not from the True Thunder clan, but an eye-opening cultivator who has never been here! No, this matter must be reported to Twelve Thunder Venerables!"

The two thunder demons were almost dumbfounded by the vast magic power displayed by Ning Fan. They subconsciously ignored Ning Fan's immortal king realm and regarded Ning Fan as a quasi-sage who deliberately pretended to be a quasi-sage. Report this matter to the Twelve Lei Zun.

It's a pity that all struggles are in vain. In the face of absolute strength, the two can't even escape.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that the amount of information in the words of the two Lei Yao was a bit large...

The breath of perfection is thin.

The Immortal King is complete.

table world.

Twelve Lei Zun.

What do these mean?

The True Thunder Clan as slaves.

There are only three people in the Great Perfection of the Immortal King.

The clansmen of Taisu Leidi seem to be not doing well in the real thunder world.

Reverse Spiritual Art, Soul Search!

Ning Fan used a less harmful anti-spirit technique on the two demons to read the memories of the two demons.

This search, it doesn't matter.

He didn't intend to show mercy to Er Yao at all.

Not only are these two demons not from Taisu Lei Di's clan, but they are the number one enemy of the True Thunder Clan, and the most hated existence of the True Thunder Clan!

In this way, how could Ning Fan spare the lives of these two demons, throwing out two robbery flashes at will, blasting the two demons into ashes.

To deal with such immortal kings, Ning Fan doesn't even have to use multiple times of robbery...

The only thing that made Ning Fan speechless was that after killing the two Thunder Demons, there was a faint blood light on his body, and the blood light had a bit of a curse and tracking technique, which made Ning Fan very unhappy.

According to the memory of the two demons, in this real thunder world, as long as the inferior slaves dare to kill Lei Xiu, they will be stained on their bodies.

Judgment blood light cannot be erased by mana, only special means can be erased. People with the blood of judgment on their bodies, no matter where they go to the real thunder world, will be locked by the Feng clan Lei Xiu, and they will be hunted endlessly; He died from exhaustion of qi and blood. It's a pity that with Ning Fan eating half of the blood god Gengwu, the huge blood qi and blood cultivated, this level of judgment blood light can't cause any substantial damage to him at all.

Judgment Blood Light swallowed one unit of his blood, enough time for his body to recover hundreds or thousands of units of blood.

Ning Fan tried it and found that with normal means, he really couldn't get rid of the blood of judgment on his body, so he gave up. It's the same after waiting for the True Thunder Clan to find a way to lift the blood light of the trial.

Anyway, according to his perception, there is no one in this world who can threaten his life. In this way, he is not afraid even if there is a strong man chasing him.

"The two thunder demons are monks from the Feng clan. According to the memory of the two demons, there are three levels in the real thunder world, and the ranks are strict. The superior monks are the Feng clan Lei Xiu, and they are the rulers of the real thunder world. Those who are powerful and powerful in this world can act recklessly in this real thunder world. Even if they kill the monks of the middle and bottom classes, they can be innocent; the middle-level monks are the subordinate ethnic group of the superior monks; those at the bottom are the too. Su Lei Emperor's clansmen - True Thunder Clan cultivators, in this world, all True Thunder Clan people are only slaves, and their lives are very hard..."

"The position I'm in at the moment is where the second seal of the Real Thunder Realm is located. The entire Real Thunder Realm is sealed off by two layers of seals, and the inner seal was placed by Immortal Emperor Zi Dou himself, in order to trap the people of the Real Thunder Clan so as not to This clan seeks revenge against the descendants of Zidou; the outer seal was placed by Emperor Taisu Lei to prevent people who accidentally break into this place and perceive the location of the True Thunder clan. It is a semi-blocking, semi-obscuring seal... I have The Taisu Lei Xing passed down by the Taisu Lei Emperor, in a sense, is equivalent to half of the real Thunder people, and the outer seal will not prevent me from entering... As for the two thunder demons, the reason why they can seal the freedom outside The reason for entering and leaving is because of their noble status, this seal does not dare to hurt them by default..."

Ning Fan looked at the vast sea of ​​thunder in front of him, and after a moment of pondering, he dived into it. As soon as he stepped into the outer seal, hundreds of illusory thunder maps suddenly appeared around him, wishing to be thundered down.

However, after Ning Fan showed the Taisu Thunder Star, the ten thousand thunders that were sealed on the outside immediately dissipated, and Ning Fan was allowed to enter the inner seal all the way.

"The inner seal was created by Immortal Emperor Zidou himself, even if it is an ancient overhaul, without the permission of Immortal Emperor Zidou, they can't come and go freely. The reason why the two thunder demons can penetrate this seal is because Immortal Zidou The emperor gave them this privilege; and I, because I learned a trace of the reincarnation power of Immortal Emperor Zidou, seems to have a certain privilege..."

Ning Fan tried to protect his body with the purple-golden reincarnation wind and smoke, and sure enough, he passed through the inner seal all the way without any obstruction.

The moment he passed through the inner seal, Ning Fan felt his body lighten and began to fall towards the bottom.

What caught my eye was an unfamiliar continent. On this continent, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was dominated by thunder, and it was an excellent place for Lei Xiu to be born. Ning Fan fell from the sky, and his divine sense turned into rain, spreading out over this continent. He gradually became familiar with the layout of this continent.

The west of the mainland is the territory of the Feng clan, and only the senior monks can live there. These people almost occupy more than 90% of the spiritual veins of this continent.

The east of the mainland is a place where middle-class monks live together. These people are all servants of Lei Xiu of the Feng clan, occupying the remaining 10% of the spiritual veins.

In the northeast corner of the mainland, there is a small piece of bitter cold land, which is divided into the True Thunder Clan. Here, the True Thunder Clan is the most despicable existence, and the place where they live is even more barren and difficult to cultivate.

The place where Ning Fan was going was exactly that corner of the bitter cold. Looking for the direction, the figure flickered in mid-air, and suddenly disappeared.

Not long after he left, several Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings came to this place with their faces as heavy as iron.

"Can you be sure who it is!" One of the immortal kings of the Feng clan asked the people around him.

"Difficult, difficult. This person has strange supernatural powers, and the blood of judgment cannot perceive this person's cultivation, appearance, or bloodline. It is difficult to determine whether this person is a middle-level monk or a low-level slave. The only thing that can be concluded is that Feng Leopard, Feng Ju's death has nothing to do with this person! There is no doubt that he has the aura of judgment blood! From the direction, after killing people, this person should flee in the direction..." A Feng Clan Immortal Reverent replied.

"Yangdao Mountain, there is the clan of inferior slaves. Sure enough, this person has a lot of suspicion and is an inferior slave."

Several strong people from the Feng clan suddenly looked gloomy and chased all the way in the direction of Ning Fan's departure.

Unfortunately, with their speed, trying to catch up with Ning Fan is purely a dream.

After a stick of incense, these powerful people from the Feng clan moved towards Yangdao Mountain, one-thousandth of the distance.

And Ning Fan had already arrived at the foot of Yangdao Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless snow field. The entire snow field lacks spiritual energy and the living environment is harsh. However, only the only snow mountain in the center of the snow field has a strong spiritual energy for people to practice.

Here, it is the most important place of the True Thunder Clan - Yangdao Mountain!

In the entire Zhenlei Clan, there are only three Immortal King powerhouses, all of them on this mountain.

Ning Fan promised Taisu Lei Emperor a total of two things: first, to get rid of the seal of the Immortal Emperor and save the True Thunder Clan;

The second thing was obviously easier than the first, so Ning Fan planned to find the old senior named Feifeng first and hand over the pill to this woman.

According to Ning Fan's perception, the old senior named Feifeng, who is on Yangdao Mountain at the moment, is a member of the three three immortal kings of the True Thunder Clan.

With three Immortal Kings, it stands to reason that the overall strength of the True Thunder Clan is not bad, and it is considered a first-class force in Dongtian.

What makes Ning Fan feel strange is the ratio of the powerhouses of the True Thunder Clan.

The entire Zhenlei Clan has a total of more than 400,000 people, and most of the cultivators are only cultivators of cultivating pulses and melting spirits, and few of them are above the gods.

There are zero people in the virtual period.

Fragmented period of zero people.

Life immortal zero people.

Ferry really zero people.

Empty people.

I miss eleven people.

The Nine Immortals of Eternal Immortals.

Three Immortal Kings.

This ratio is very strange, as if there was a huge fault in the cultivation base among the people of the True Thunder Clan, and there were monks who had refined the void to the point of being empty.

Even the memories of the two Thunder Demons did not mention the reason for this. It seems that the mystery of the lack of the real Thunder Clan's powerhouses, and even those two demons are not qualified to know the answer, is the secret of the True Thunder Clan.

Ning Fan has never been a person who is full of curiosity. He instinctively perceives that this matter is strange, and naturally he will not inquire about the secrets of the True Thunder Clan and offend this clan's taboo.

"The blood of judgment on my body is a trouble. Although I am not afraid of this thing, if the ordinary people of the Zhenlei clan saw this thing, I don't know if they would panic because of it. According to the memory of the two demons, Zhenlei The clan has been slaves for a billion years, and they are most afraid of someone breaking the law, and they do not allow any clan to provoke the middle-class monks..."

Ning Fan couldn't get rid of the blood of judgment temporarily, but that didn't mean he couldn't hide one or two. With the flickering light of his left eye, Ning Fan activated the power of the illusion, and the blood of judgment all over his body disappeared without a trace, completely concealed by the illusion.

At least ordinary people can't see it.

As for whether the hunters of the Feng clan could track them under the cover of illusion, it was not something Ning Fan was worried about.

Thinking about it again, even the immortal king's breath was hidden. Lest the True Thunder Clan, who only has three Immortal Kings, be frightened by their own Immortal King realm.

At the foot of Yangdao Mountain, contiguous villages and towns were built. The Zhenlei people have lived here for a billion years, and have long been accustomed to the bitter cold here and the white snow here.

Ning Fan walked all the way to the foot of Yangdao Mountain, and most of the True Thunder Clan cultivators he met were very afraid of life. When they saw Ning Fan's raw face, most of them hurriedly went home and stayed behind closed doors.

But if Ning Fan took the initiative to stop someone to ask questions, the other party would reply respectfully, not daring to anger Ning Fan at all.

Many True Thunder Clan members have hunchbacks, which is a sequela left by bending over to salute people all the year round.

Along the way, Ning Fan occasionally saw some mid-level cultivators, playing, enjoying the snow, and comprehending the Tao in the Real Thunder Clan.

When encountering such people, Zhenlei people are generally very afraid, and they are very respectful when facing these people, just like when facing Ning Fan.

"These people regard me as a mid-level cultivator, so they are afraid of me..." Ning Fan sighed.

servility.

Ning Fan saw this sad thing in the bones and blood of these True Thunder people. It was a deeply ingrained concept that could not be changed after suffering a billion years of oppression.

Ning Fan could imagine that the True Thunder Clan, who could make Immortal Emperor Zidou spend a lot of time sealing, must have been a powerful force in the real world before the establishment of Immortal Zidou. fear? You must know that even the descendants of the Big Dipper have not been sealed, but only the descendants of the huge crape myrtle.

The power of Ziwei's descendants shocked Ning Fan. Without the help of Niu Manshan, he might not have survived from the blood god Gengwu.

With the same fate as the descendants of Ziwei, the sealed Zhenlei clan has only three immortal kings left, and only one bone marrow of servility is left, which makes people sigh.

If Ning Fan went to any Immortal King sect in Dongtian as a stranger, he would definitely be strictly checked.

But on Yangdao Mountain, they got another kind of favorable treatment.

He is obviously a raw face, but on the way to Yangdao Mountain, no one of the True Thunder tribe dared to stop him. In the eyes of those people, as long as Ning Fan is a raw face, not a middle-level cultivator, or a high-level cultivator, no matter which one, they are not able to offend them, how dare they interrogate Ning Fan and make Ning Fan unhappy.

They only dared to reveal their fierce eyes to the people of their own clan, and when facing Ning Fan, they all flinched.

Ning Fan frowned, passed through five checkpoints in a row, and was stopped by the True Thunder Clan at the sixth checkpoint.

Those people were crying and grimacing, they dared not stop, and they were afraid when they stopped. Because further up, it is the Suinian Dongfu of the True Thunder Clan. Eleven adults Suinian are all in retreat and practice in the Dongfu at the moment, how dare outsiders disturb them.

"My lord, stay behind. In front of me is the real Thunder Clan's land. If my lord is here for fun, the fifth checkpoint is the limit. This is a gift from the Twelve Lei Zun personally to our clan. It's hard for people to do. As long as the adults don't go up, it's okay to ask the little people to do anything..."

Several monks guarding the mountain almost begged, begging to Ning Fan. Among the few people, there was even a pretty girl, begging Ning Fan with winking eyes.

That look was so charming, as if as long as Ning Fan didn't make it difficult for her, she was even willing to sacrifice her color to calm Ning Fan's anger.

This is a girl who is no longer perfect, her bone age is only fourteen years old, and her cultivation is not enough to open her veins.

What kind of life should a fourteen-year-old girl have... What kind of life has the girl in front of her experienced...

Ning Fan didn't spy on this woman's heart, nor did he plan to have sex with this woman. After all, these are the clansmen of Emperor Taisu Lei, and Ning Fan didn't want to make it difficult for these people. He stopped in the wind and snow, and said to a few pitiful mountain guard monks, "I'm not here to reward them. Xue Yule, but I have something to look for Senior Feifeng to meet. Since you don’t want me to go up the mountain, I will wait here for a while, and I hope you will pass it on for me, please come and see Senior Feifeng…”

When they heard that Ning Fan was looking for Immortal King Feifeng, the cultivators of Mount Shoushan were immediately angry, but then they realized that the change in their expressions was extremely rude, and they immediately became frightened and forcibly changed their expressions into respectful smiles, "Sir, please take a moment. Wait, the villain will pass the message to the adults. But it is still early at the moment, and Lord Feifeng yesterday...he lost a lot of blood yesterday, so he should be resting at this moment. Can the adults come back in the evening to collect blood and give Lord Feifeng some recovery time …”

Excessive bleeding?

blood?

Ning Fan frowned, of course he noticed the change in the expressions of the monks guarding the mountain. The anger at that moment was not a disguise.

"It seems that these people have misunderstood something...blood collection...Senior Feifeng seems to have a bad time..." Ning Fan secretly guessed.

All the way to the True Thunder Clan, what I saw was strange. If it weren't for his unwillingness to touch the taboos of the True Thunder Clan too much, with his skills, he would definitely be able to dig out all the secrets of the True Thunder Clan.

He wanted to use the whispering technique on the girl who winked like silk, but Ning Fan finally endured it.

"Alright, then I'll wait for Senior Feifeng to wake up, and come back in the evening..."

Ning Fan endured all his curiosity and went down the mountain. The atmosphere of the entire True Thunder Clan was filled with repression and resignation in silence, which made him unhappy.

Ning Fan wanted to know how the Emperor Taisu Lei, 50 million years ago, was in this snow-capped world on this Yangdao Mountain.

He was also very curious about what kind of graceful appearance the woman Taisu Lei Emperor would never forget until his death.

People who were the same generation as Emperor Taisu Lei were only immortal kings, and no matter how skilled they were, they would probably have already lost their vitality and had grown old.

But these are not problems.

In the eyes of cultivators like Ning Fan, a woman's appearance is only a pink skeleton, but more importantly, her inner heart is sincere.

No one is old, and everyone has the day when the color fades away. The so-called staying in the face is just a delay, not an avoidance.

What Ning Fan valued more was the deep-seated affectionate relationship between this senior Feifeng and Senior Taisu. Compared with this matter, too many emotions in the world seem superficial.

Senior Feifeng, who is so concerned by Emperor Taisu Lei, is very likely to be eagerly waiting for Senior Taisu to return... Unfortunately, I can't wait any longer, and I'm afraid I won't be waiting in the future...

Thinking of this, Ning Fan's heart became a little heavy. It was hard for him to imagine how a woman who had been waiting for Taisu Lei Emperor for tens of millions of years would feel when she learned that the person who had been waiting for her death was gone. Grief, what old tears.

And a large part of the reason for Taisu Lei Di's Dao destruction is to save him...

The mountain road was covered with snow, and every step of Ning Fan would leave deep footprints on the mountain road, making a sizzling sound.

"Perhaps there is this kind of guilt and unbearableness in my heart, so I agree to wait until the evening to see Senior Feifeng... If it wasn't to save me, Emperor Taisu Lei might be able to take a look at Feifeng in person before Dao disappears. Senior. There are some regrets that I can't make up for in my life. This is the meaning of my desperate efforts to become stronger, and I don't want to let the same regret happen to my woman..." Ning Fan sighed even more.

Suddenly, the noise from further down the mountain road interrupted Ning Fan's pondering.

It was an old man screaming, kicked and beaten by three gorgeously dressed youths, and the snow on the mountain road was stained red by the blood coughed up by the old man, shocking.

Those three young people are very noble, obviously not from the True Thunder Clan, but middle-class monks. Even if they openly bullied people in the important places of the True Thunder Clan, no one dared to stop them.

The cause of the incident seems to be that the old man was slipped by the snow while walking, and he picked up a large load of feces and accidentally spilled it on the three young people.

So the three young men had to take off an arm of the old man to punish the shame this man brought them.

Ning Fan frowned slightly.

He has never been a nosy person, but this old man is obviously also a True Thunder clan. For the sake of Emperor Taisu Lei, he couldn't just ignore it.

Of course, there are many ways to help: for example, a gust of wind secretly blows the perpetrator away; or casts an illusion to let the three young people let go of the old man. Ning Fan himself is not afraid of trouble, but he cannot ignore the True Thunder Clan. Murder in the True Thunder Clan will always bring trouble to the True Thunder Clan.

Ning Fan's hand hidden in his sleeve was about to release his supernatural powers from a distance and get the three of them away. But in the next instant, the words spit out by the three perpetrators caused Ning Fan's eyes to change slightly, and then turned cold.

"You old man really has eyes! We are Zidou Xianxiu aloof, how dare you throw dung on us! Are you courting death!"

"As expected of an inferior nation that was once defeated by our Zidou Xianxiu, you can't even pick a piece of shit. What's the use of this arm! Cut it off!"

"I am Zidouxian Xiu, why should I fight, why should I be afraid of a fight, life and death are all for Zidouxian! Hahaha! It's so troublesome to chop off my hands, let's kill this old man!"

The words of the three youths were too harsh, so harsh that Ning Fan couldn't ignore them, causing Ning Fan's heart to suddenly feel extremely uncomfortable!

This sentence was the heroic roar of countless Zidou martyrs before they died, but it was said by the three of them in this context and for this reason.

like blasphemy.

What displeased him the most was that the three young men, from the perspective of their breath, seemed to be the descendants of Zidou Xianxiu. So people claiming to be Zidou Xianxiu is not wrong.

But why are you a little upset?

Does the devil need to be patient with people again and again!

No, the devil can only endure it twice at most!

This is the principle of magic cultivation that Ning Fan summed up temporarily, trying to restrain his gradually irritable heart. The center of the principle, closely surrounding the magic way taught by the old demon, never deviates from it.

"Beating Taisu Lei Emperor's clansmen... counts as one time; blaspheming the glory of Zidou Xianxiu... counts as the second time. Exactly twice, not enough..."

In other words, after enduring these two times, you have to wait until the third time before you can take action?

Ning Fan rubbed Nao Ren, and finally decided to change his temporary magic repair principle, because this principle is too troublesome.

laugh!

Ning Fan appeared in front of the old man in a grand manner, and with just one look, the three perpetrators were dripping with cold sweat, feeling uncontrollable fear.

He already had an overall plan, how to take the fifth thing, and how to fulfill the Taisu promise.

The plan is to make a riot with reason, then destroy all enemies with reason, and finally save the entire True Thunder Clan with reason.

"Within three breaths, cut off your arm and roll down the mountain, otherwise, you will die!" Ning Fan said ruthlessly as he looked at the three perpetrators.

Temporary magic repair principle, add one more!

After three breaths...

The three youths who were frightened by Ning Fan's suffocation cut off their arms and fled down Yangdao Mountain.

Ning Fan is too terrifying, such a vicious and domineering person is the first time they have met in the True Thunder Realm!

They are cowardly, they dare not disobey Ning Fan on the surface, but it doesn't mean that they dare not secretly.

They're going home to bring rescuers!

If the young are beaten, but don't call the old, isn't that a white bully!

…

"Hey, this young... this senior, thank you for saving the old man, but you got into big trouble. Those three people have a lot of background."

The old man who was rescued by Ning Fan was grateful to Ning Fan. He originally planned to call Ning Fan a young man. After all, the True Thunder Clan generally did not have a high cultivation base. Many young people were actually young people themselves, and they were his juniors.

However, he was not stupid, and he quickly figured out that Ning Fan was a young man on the surface, but in reality he might be an old monster, ten thousand times older than him.

So he changed his mouth to become a senior.

Ning Fan, who was almost called a young man, twitched the corners of his mouth. His bone age is enough for this old man to be a grandfather a thousand times...

"You don't have to worry, little friend, it's better for those three to come to rescue the soldiers. Anyway, I have to wait on Yangdao Mountain until the evening." Ning Fan smiled and comforted the old man.

It is precisely because he has to wait until the evening that he is very free and has plenty of time to do things.

Ning Fan sent the old man back and simply sat cross-legged on the snow halfway up the mountain, waiting for the three young men to ask for help.

Half an hour passed.

Here comes the helper!

Those are three old-fashioned old men, all of them are all immortals!

"Oh? To be able to invite three Eternal Immortal Venerables, it seems that these three juniors are not small... I just don't know if I beat these three old ones, can I get some older ones..."

The three Immortal Venerable elders did not hide their breath at all, and flew to Yangdao Mountain angrily. The entire True Thunder Clan was shocked, except for the Immortal King Feifeng, who was still in a coma because of excessive blood loss.

Countless Zhenlei people wanted to figure out what happened. Among the middle-level monks, the three famous Snow Mountains were furious. What happened was definitely not a trivial matter!

"Check! Within a stick of incense, this king must know the whole story!" In addition to Feifeng Immortal King, the other two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings looked ugly and ordered.

At the same time, the three snow-capped mountains standing in the air above Yangdao Mountain were furious and their roars echoed across the world.

"Who unloaded our junior's arm! Within ten breaths, get out and die, or I will raze this Yangdao Mountain!"

Upon hearing this, the two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings suddenly became furious. Do they still need to find out the reason? no need! The children and nephews of the Three Snow Mountain Lords had their arms removed, no wonder they were angry! This is no small thing! Although as a cultivator, there is a way to repair the arms that have been removed, but this is tantamount to hitting the faces of the three snow-capped mountains!

Small arms, big faces!

Which clan has forgotten the embarrassing status of the True Thunder Clan, and dared to provoke the Three Snow Mountains, it is simply attracting hatred for the True Thunder Clan!

Don't want to live anymore!

"Three fellow Daoists, this is a misunderstanding! Please calm down!" The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings planned to say this.

Too bad they didn't get a chance to speak.

Because Ning Fan spoke first.

"Within three breaths, cut off your arm and get out of here, otherwise, die!"

When others heard Ning Fan's voice, they could not feel Ning Fan's pressure.

But that's because of the coercion of these words, all of which are concentrated on the three Snowy Mountains.

Ning Fan's voice sounded like a blast of thunder, echoing in the ears of the three Snow Mountain Lords, and before they echoed once, the three Snow Mountain Lords would spit blood.

The three of them couldn't hide their horrified expressions. The moment they spat out their third mouthful of blood, they broke their arms and fled in a hurry.

No escape!

If you don't escape, you will die! They never dreamed that their descendants would provoke a ruthless person like Ning Fan!

But you can't escape in vain!

Under Ning Fan's deliberate suppression, this roar's power only used the coercion of 5,900 kalpas of mana.

Five thousand nine hundred robbery mana, which is equivalent to the peak of the Immortal King.

The three Snow Mountains are on their own and dare not provoke a peak Immortal King, but they can call people!

"Who is your fellow Daoist! Why are you causing trouble in my True Thunder Clan Yangdao Mountain! But what is wrong with my True Thunder Clan, I am neglecting my fellow Daoists!" The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings found Ning Fan in an instant. , with an ugly face, asked.

But they didn't dare to question too hard, because they were afraid that Ning Fan was also a mid-level cultivator, maybe even a high-level Feng Clan Lei Xiu...

"There is no negligence, but I just want to pass the time. Don't worry, with me, not only will the True Thunder Clan not cause trouble for today's events, on the contrary, I am here to rescue the True Thunder Clan." Ning Fan answered very seriously. road.

"You lied!" The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings complained wildly in their hearts, but of course they didn't dare to say it.

They couldn't figure out Ning Fan's background, anyway, it wasn't the True Thunder Clan. In the real thunder world, as long as they are not from the real thunder clan, they are either middle-level monks or high-level monks. Even if Ning Fan is only a mid-level cultivator, it is not something they can afford to offend.

"This person must have been the mortal enemy of the Three Snow Mountains. This is an infighting of the middle-class and high-ranking monks! This person deliberately provokes and provokes things here, because he wants to deal with the Snow Mountain Three; The backers want to bring them down together..." The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings secretly guessed.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful. Behind the three honors of the Snow Mountain is Daojun Zilei, a high-ranking family named Lei Xiu. That is the power of the Immortal Emperor, and it is not me who can offend the Immortal Monarch." Tone, reminded Ning Fan.

Is there an immortal emperor finally coming?

Ning Fan saw through the temptation of the two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings, but he ignored it and said with a smile, "Two fellow Daoists, rest assured, the inferior one is the other's Immortal Emperor."

"Sure enough, there is a bigger backer behind this person, and he is not afraid of Zilei Daojun..." The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings seemed to be sure of something, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Ning Fan's background is big enough, no matter how many things he provokes, it will definitely be settled in the end.

As a result, the two of them put their hearts back into their stomachs self-righteously, and they became more attached to Ning Fan. With the humble status of the True Thunder Clan, it would be of great benefit to the development of the entire clan if they were able to cling to the powerful figures among the senior monks.

So a strange scene appeared.

The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings and Ning Fan crossed their knees in the snow together, took out an exquisite Thunder Silver Wood coffee table, cooked the spirit tea unique to the True Thunder Realm, and treated Ning Fan graciously.

In order to make Ning Fan happy, the two of them tried their best to be eloquent. No matter what topic Ning Fan talked about, they could chat and laugh with Ning Fan.

This made Ning Fan a little speechless, he was here to do something, okay, not someone to chat with.

Fortunately, his boredom didn't last forever.

After drinking more than a dozen pots of spirit tea, someone finally came over Yangdao Mountain.

It's a pity that the person who came this time was not Daojun Zilei, which made Ning Fan a little disappointed.

These people were actually chased and killed for the sake of judgment. They were the patrollers who discovered Ning Fan Xingzang when Ning Fan first entered the True Thunder Continent!

"It's this person! Although there is an illusion to cover it up, there is no doubt that the blood of judgment is on him! He killed Fengbao and Fengju, and he actually talked and laughed with Jinlei and Mulei Immortal Kings of Zhenlei Clan, and he dared to be true. The Thunder Clan is also an accomplice!"

Karma!

The two True Thunder Clan Immortal Kings were dumbfounded.

The teacup fell into the snow, and the hot tea melted the snow in front of the two of them.

Feng Leopard and Feng Ju, aren't they the confidants of the Twelve Lei Zuns of the Feng Clan!

When did the True Thunder Clan conspire with others to murder these two!

Too fucking wronged!

What the hell did this person in front of me do in the name of the True Thunder Clan! Killing Fengbao and Fengju, and beating up the three Xueshan Zuns, is his background bigger than Fengbao and Fengju! But why are these Feng clan Lei Xiu patrollers so rude to this person! Things don't seem right...

"What are you doing, fellow Daoist..." Jin Lei and Mu Lei were about to ask Ning Fan for some evidence.

Too bad they didn't have a chance to speak.

Because as soon as those patrollers found out where Ning Fan was, they immediately went to Yangdao Mountain and killed them.

"court death!"

Ning Fan's eyes froze, and his body swayed slightly, as if he had moved, but at the same time, he seemed to have never moved.

But the patrollers who shouted and killed were smashed to pieces by Ning Fan's fists at that moment, and the demon souls did not escape.

Blood spilled into the sky!

The white Yangdao Mountain began to be dyed red by the blood mist, like seven plums blooming in the snow!

"How dare to kill Feng Clan Lei Xiu! What is the origin of this person! Could it be someone from the Twelve Lei Zun!"

Because their identities are too low, Jin Lei and Mu Lei are not qualified to know what the twelve Lei Zun of the Feng clan look like.

Ning Fan's lawlessness and reckless behavior, in their eyes, is entirely due to his identity!

Ning Fan killed several Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings, and the movement was so fast that they couldn't see a trace of it. This was because of his strength!

"This person is definitely an immortal emperor, and he is also the strongest among the immortal emperors. He must be someone with a lower strength among the twelve thunder gods!"

Jin Lei and Mu Lei were stunned by Ning Fan's "identity"!

They became more and more convinced that everything Ning Fan did at the moment was due to the power struggle between the twelve Lei Zuns!

As a result, they became more enthusiastic towards Ning Fan and wanted to cling to him even more!

As for why the patrolling monk was rude to Ning Fan, isn't that simple!

There are also different hilltops and factions among the Feng Clan Lei Zun, they are not the same!

The twilight is fading, and evening is coming.

The white-haired Immortal King Feifeng woke up from his deep sleep, and as soon as he woke up, he felt a monstrous aura coming from the vicinity of Yangdao Mountain.

That is the scale of suffocation that can only be emitted by the fall of the Immortal Venerable and Immortal King!

There are Xianzun Xianwang dead, and more than one!

And the one who died was not the True Thunder Clan cultivator, but... Feng Clan Lei Xiu! That unique ancient demon breath can't be faked!

"The old man just slept, what did the little guys do! Jin Lei and Mu Lei people!" Feifeng Immortal King said anxiously.

"The two Immortal Kings are inviting people to drink tea."

"Drinking tea? What are you kidding..."

Immortal King Feifeng was about to disperse his spiritual thoughts to find out what happened, but at this moment, an overwhelming imposing manner of Immortal Emperor was heading towards the entire Yangdao mountain and soldiers coming under the city!

"Old man Zilei! Who broke the arms of the three Xueshan statues, get out!"

Daojun Zi Lei is here!

He was actually a Six Tribulations Great Emperor, a rare existence in the entire True Thunder Realm!

His arrival is so terrifying!

Few people know that the arrival of Daojun Zilei was just because three unlucky bastards bullied an old man who picked shit... Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.