Grasping Evil

Ziyin's reminder, it's too late.

That is to say, the old monster Jimo, who is very clever, cunning, and cunning. Seeing that the situation is not good, he immediately opened the defense formation of the building ships.

What a nightmare it is when the bloody light of Yin Zhu, which can even be shattered by an infant-level formation, increases its power by 30% and feeds it back to the extremely Yin disciples whose mana is depleted!

On the two ships, those disciples didn't even have time to scream, blood devoured their bodies, turned into pus and blood, turned into stench and died.

The building ship, which was refined from the magic weapon of pure gold, was corroded by the blood light and had countless potholes, and the building was already half-destroyed.

Among the thirteen elders Rongling guarding the ship, nine died in the blood, and only four escaped with serious injuries. And the two captains of the Golden Core Stage, although they escaped from the blood, they were all in a state of embarrassment and were seriously injured.

The building ship that lost control fell to the ground, smashing countless earth and stones, and the treasure light was dim.

Those extremely yin disciples who were lucky enough not to die in the blood, also fell to their death in the fall of the building boat, which was horrific. And the invisible corpse aura spread around Ningcheng...

This sudden reversal of the situation made the old monsters who were watching from a distance startled one by one. It was unimaginable that there was still a large formation in the world that could rebound attacks!

And in Ning Cheng, including the Black Demon Three Gods Army, there was no sound. Most of them believed that Ning Fan had the means to deal with the blood light, but they never thought that it would be such a strange means.

There was a huge doubt in everyone's heart... What kind of formation is this formation, and it has the anti-sky effect of rebounding attacks!

Unfortunately, Ning Fan would not answer everyone's doubts. Looking at the fading light, he shook his head slightly, regretfully.

This formation, as Ziyin expected, is a fairy formation, but unfortunately, this formation is only a residual formation, and it only has the power of a single blow. With Ning Fan's methods, he could only set up a baby-level level, borrowing a bit of shock resistance.

The formation level, starting from the spirit level, is the pill level, the infant level, the transformation level, and the virtual level. The virtual-level array is a very deep formation, and it is divided into two levels: ordinary virtual and immortal virtual. The Great Void Formation, like the reverse movement of mountains and rivers, can hurt the Void Void, but it is only an injury.

But the power of the Immortal Void Array, even if it is a master of the ninth level of Shattering Void, even if it is a master of loose immortals who failed to become immortal after breaking through the ninth level, it is difficult to compete with the power of Xianxu!

A word of immortality is almost enough to obliterate all the monks in the seven realms of self-cultivation!

Xingxuan Ancient Formation is a rare counterattack formation among many immortal virtual formations in ancient times. In the memory of Chaos Ancient, it is an extremely advanced formation. A trace of the power of Xingxuan makes Chaos amazed. It is a pity that , the formation is incomplete... but to deal with the mere cultivator of the pulse, the incomplete formation is enough.

"The sun is holy, the moon is the emperor, and the stars are gods and demons..." Ning Fan looked at the dissipated Xingxuan, his fingers stroked the stars between his eyebrows, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Stars are gods and demons... gods and demons supernatural powers, do you use stars as manifestations? Immortal Emperor, implies an emperor word, whether that Immortal Emperor supernatural power is manifested in the moon. As for St... what is that? The memory of the ancients did not mention it at all, perhaps because the ancients did not know it, or because the ancients followed the decree of Emperor Sun and did not dare to tell future generations.

Different from Ning Fan's Leng Si, the tragic death of the two thousand extreme yin disciples made the Ziyin old demon furious and let out a roar. As for Tian Yizi, the corner of his mouth evoked an evil arc, as if everything was within his expectations.

The bloody scene made the little Zhihe feel nauseous.

Even Su Qiu, the ancestor who moved the country of Yue, showed an unbearable look.

But all this did not touch Ning Fan's heart at all, and his expression was always indifferent. Since the day he first met the old demon, he had seen all kinds of bloody scenes.

He stood still, and his spiritual sense was indistinguishable, and he swept over Tian Yizi, who didn't even escape Ning Fan's observation.

Tian Yizi's aura was actually thickened by absorbing the corpse aura of two thousand disciples... This is definitely not an illusion! And inside the black coffin, the qi machine seems to be even more dangerous.

Ning Fan's heart sank... This person must be an ancient demon, and a rare kind of demon!

"The corpse demon vein! This day, Yizi is indeed not a human being, but a living corpse! At this moment, the lord must be hiding in that black coffin... This person has used the technique of dissolving corpses to turn the Heavenly Dao Sect into a corpse. Master Zong, up to the head, down to the disciples, have all become his corpse refining... The ability to sacrifice Tian Yizi, who is half a step into the Nascent Soul, is probably already Nascent Soul! There must be a reason for people who have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, but do not show up or take action directly. If they are not seriously injured, they must be at a critical juncture of 'the corpse demon'! Become a demon, transform a corpse into an immortal... This person has a lot of worries, most of them are in the middle of the first transformation and the second transformation of the corpse demon... He can't let him absorb the corpse energy anymore, otherwise if he breaks through the second transformation, he will become a corpse. magic..."

At this moment, Ning Fan's face was still, but his heart was secretly startled, because he was 70% sure that his guess was correct!

And thinking of the word corpse demon, Ning Fan couldn't help but think of the female corpse still rubbing the lid of the coffin in the ring of the cauldron...

There are countless descendants of gods and demons in the world, and the master of Nascent Soul hidden in the black coffin may be the first descendant of gods and demons who has fought hard!

It's just that what about the gods and demons, what about the Yuan Ying, and how can it be compared to the Bone Emperor! The Bone Emperor clone was also beheaded by Ning Fan, wasn't it? !

A cold glow flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he ordered,

"Nangong, tell the masters of Guique and Huoyun to immediately rush to help from the fire vein, and under the fusion of spirit, don't intervene... In this battle, the fewer people the better!"

"This is!"

Nangong hesitated for a moment, and immediately responded, and took out the sound transmission stone to notify. The original plan was for countless experts from Huoyun and Guique to rush through the fire veins to come to the rescue and give the Extreme Yin Sect and Tiandao Sect a sure-fire blow, but now it seems that the plan has changed, so the young master decided to let Rong Lingzhi. The next monks do not participate in the war.

And what Nangong admired the most was the way Ning Fan came up with the way to travel through the fire veins. In order to avoid everyone's eyes and ears and support Ning Cheng this time, Ning Fan has hollowed out hundreds of kilometers of underground fire veins, and used the aura of the underground veins to cover everyone's breath and let everyone come to help!

This method, Nangong asked himself unexpectedly, his experience may be richer than Ning Fan, but his wisdom seems to be a little worse.

"Is it the Ghost Sparrow Sect Master, things have changed..." Nangong whispered in a soundproof light.

...

Old Demon Ziyin was furious, and he glared at Old Monster Jimo, as if he wanted to swallow the latter even with the bones.

Two thousand disciples died in vain, all because of Jimo's negligence!

No, the real blame is Ning Fan!

"Good! Good! Good! Ning Fan, you have the kind of... pass on the order of this sect, all the elders above the fusion of spirits, spare no effort to wash Ningcheng with blood!"

Ziyin was like an angry lion, and it flew towards the city wall of Ningcheng. He was responsible for catching Ning Fan, while the other elders were responsible for killing people to vent their anger!

Many of the elders of the extremely yin sect have blood-red eyes, and among the disciples who died tragically just now, it is possible that there are no descendants of their descendants.

42 Rongling, 7 Jindan, each of them escaped together and rushed to Ning Cheng!

The masters of Tiandao Sect, except for Tian Yizi, all of them as if refining corpses, not moving at all, and Tian Yizi, who was also going to kill people, suddenly stopped his footsteps, his eyes flashed, his eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at the fire veins in the ground. !

"This is..." Tian Yizi suddenly looked surprised, but he was intent on capturing Ning Fan's Ziyin, yet he didn't notice the change in the ground.

The hatred of seventeen concubines being taken away, the hatred of the tragic death of two thousand disciples, and the future of Ning Fan, who secretly manipulated the fourth-ranking alchemist to dominate the country of Yue! All kinds of thoughts reverberated in Ziyin's heart, turning into a hint of anger and smirk.

Ziyin took the lead and rushed to the city wall hundreds of feet away.

As for the magic weapon attack of Mantian Moxiu, Ziyin randomly and a purple bowl magic weapon took them all away.

"Death to this old man!" He shouted loudly, and at a distance of Baizhang, he exhaled a breath of Dan Zhuan Qi, his five fingers turned into claws, and he took a shot at Ning Fan. The soul power of Ning Fan was drawn out and turned into an ethereal and vicissitudes of wind claw, grabbing at Ning Fan.

Infant-level spell, Wind Soul Claw! This claw is a spell at the Nascent Soul level. It extracts a trace of wind and soul power and evolves it into a claw. It is used to capture Jindan cultivators. Because except for the ancestor-level characters, ordinary Jindan old monsters can't touch the edge of the wind soul claw at all, how can they resist? Ziyin believed that Ning Fan could not escape this claw, because Ning Fan was not a half-step Nascent Soul old monster!

The only thing that worries Ziyin is that this kid Ning Fan has a lot of tricks. If he escapes, it will be troublesome...

However, contrary to Ziyin's expectations, Ning Fan had no idea of ​​escaping at all.

The ice rainbow flickered under his feet, and Ning Fan did not dodge and came straight to the wind claw, his eyes flickered with cold light, and the starlight between his eyebrows flashed, and his palm slapped on the wind soul claw, with a roaring thunder!

"Royal Thunder!"

With a firm grasp of the five fingers, the Wind Soul Claw was even more unstable and exploded!

This scene was completely beyond Ziyin's expectations. He could never have imagined that Ning Fan had the means to attack the ethereal soul power claw. What shocked him even more was that Ning Fan's palm force actually shattered the baby with one palm. The claw marks of the condensed magic!

"Can smash baby-level spells... This son, really can't be a silver bone cultivator! Not good!"

Before Ziyin didn't believe in Ning Fan's body refining technique, at this moment, she had to believe it.

Because of his carelessness, he was bullied by Ning Fan to a distance of several meters. Facing the palm wind that hurt the old face, the old devil Ziyin's complexion changed greatly.

Silver bone! Can't go wrong! As this palm approached, Ziyin realized that this palm was too terrifying, and she must not take it with her fleshly body!

In a matter of seconds, he opened his mouth without hesitation, spewing out a forest-cold ball the size of a bowl, and shaking his sleeve robe, he sacrificed a handful of red sand and rolled it towards Ning Fan.

That round bead is a treasure that the Ziyin Old Demon has cultivated for countless years, and it is a treasure formed by merging with the golden elixir in his body. Extreme Yinmen, its signature exercise is to sacrifice Yinzhu. After breaking through the golden core, the Yinzhu is fused into the golden core, and the golden core is cultivated into the strongest magic weapon.

A yin bead is more powerful than an ordinary high-grade peak magic weapon, and it is even enough to inspire a trace of the best power.

And that red sand has a lot of background, it is called Shattered Consciousness Sand, and its sand contains blood energy, specializing in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of monks. From Ziyin's point of view, the yin beads are enough to withstand Ning Fan's one or two, and breaking the sand of consciousness and breaking the sea of ​​Ning Fan's consciousness is not a problem.

After all, no matter how strong Ning Fan's body is, his sea of ​​consciousness is still weak...

It's just that his various methods, in Ning Fan's view, are extremely ridiculous. The broken consciousness sand is almost unstoppable, and it is smashed by Ning Fan with a palm. Wherever a palm is taken into his hand, his eyes are cold, and he shakes it fiercely!

Jindan, broken!

"what!"

The old devil Ziyin screamed, the golden core was broken, and his cultivation level fell to the late golden core almost immediately, and there were signs of continued falling.

He looked at Ning Fan, terrified, never expected that Ning Fan's body was so tyrannical, it seemed to be much stronger than the rumored silver bone realm!

And that crushing knowledge sand, which specializes in crushing the sea of ​​knowledge of cultivators, is known as a grain of gold, why does it have no effect on Ning Fan!

Ziyin didn't know that Ning Fan, who was in front of him at the moment, was just an incarnation of white clothes, and he didn't have a sea of ​​consciousness, so how could it be broken? And even if Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness is in his body, with his strong sword consciousness, how could he be smashed by the sand of broken consciousness?

As for the method of fusing Yinzhu and Jindan, it is really mysterious, enough to increase the strength of Jindan... But Ziyin, it's the end of it! The Patriarch of Jiyinmen created a method to strengthen the golden core, in order not to let the monks use the golden core as a magic weapon, but to improve the defense of the golden core, so as to avoid damage to the golden core when the Zongmen golden core monks are fighting, and at the same time for the golden core cultivator. Babies lay the foundation. The stronger the golden core, the higher the chance of having a baby!

This method of integrating the golden pill made Ning Fan's eyes shine, but unfortunately, using the golden pill as a magic weapon is probably the biggest mistake of the Ziyin Old Demon in his life.

Jin Dan was smashed, Ziyin vomited blood, forcibly suppressed the retreating cultivation base, and retreated all the way!

run! must run! Today, Ning Fan will never be caught. On the contrary, if he doesn't suppress his falling cultivation, after half an hour, his cultivation will fall to the middle stage of Jindan, or even continue to fall!

It's just that he wanted to run, but Ning Fan wouldn't let him run. Incarnate Binghong chased after him, flicked his sleeves, raised a long whip of the peak of the middle grade, and slapped Ziyin fiercely. A mid-grade magic weapon, even at the pinnacle level, should not be a threat to Ziyin, but at this moment, he is trying his best to suppress the fall of his cultivation base, and he even drives the Xianyun to escape at full speed. With one whip and one stroke, the mana immediately loosened, and the cultivation base began to fall again. Although he was not seriously injured, his breath was in chaos.

"Ning Fan! Don't try to deceive people too much!" Ziyin roared.

"What about bullying you!" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and the second whip lashed out, pulling Ziyin down from the fairy cloud.

The starlight between his brows appeared, Ning Fan palmed the wind together, and stepped on the ice rainbow, ready to give Ziyin a sure-kill blow, but Ziyin, who fell into the sky and had an unbalanced mana, showed fear and confusion.

On that day, he visited Ningcheng once. On that day, he saw the fake black devil and Ning Fan, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. At that time, Ning Fan was only a Rongling, and it was not enough for him to pay attention.

But today, in Ningcheng again, he saw the full strength of Ning Fan! It was irresistible, even if he was careful, it was only five or five points between the victory and defeat of Ning Fan at the moment, but he was careless, and the golden pill was broken by Ning Fan. Now Ziyin faces Ning Fan, the only way to lose, even ,will die...

"Ning Fan, don't force me, if you force me again, the old man will explode himself and die with you! If you let the old man go, the old man is willing to share everything with you!" Ziyin's eyes showed madness, dominating The dream of the country of Yue has been shattered. At this moment, he only wants to protect himself!

These tricks only happened between lightning and flint. The elders of Jiyin who had followed Ziyin's pace and were ready to wash Ningcheng's blood, were instantly defeated by Ziyin, and they were stunned. They didn't even think that, In the end, Ziyin would beg Ning Fan with a tone that was half threatening and half begging for mercy!

The elders of extreme yin, like nails had grown under their feet, stopped their steps in the air, and they dared to wash Ning Cheng with blood.

And all the monks watching the battle, seeing the seemingly weak Ning Fan, actually shattered the wind claw, shattered the golden pill, and defeated the old devil Ziyin, all of them were dumbfounded. Before this, no one thought that the old devil Ziyin, who had a vision of Yue, would be cornered and begged for mercy by a new demon lord.

And after today, I am afraid that Ning Fan's status will rise to the ancestor level, or even higher!

The old devil Ziyin begged for mercy and threatened, but his begging and threats fell into Ning Fan's eyes, and it was only a mockery.

How could he let Ziyin go, and raise the tiger's legacy!

Almost at the same moment, the fire veins in Ning Cheng's underground suddenly appeared, and the masters in the fire veins flew out one by one, each with a terrifying aura!

And a loud old voice sounded in the sky, "Little friend, give Ziyin's life to this old man!"

"Okay!" Ning Fan's eyes softened after sensing the familiar and rich aura of the voice, and he stopped his palms and escaped light. Who kills Ziyin, he doesn't care, in short, Ziyin must die. Letting that person kill Ziyin was a promise made by himself, wasn't it?

This group of masters who suddenly appeared, the people at the head are Guiquezi and Jing Zhuo's ancestor, and the person who spoke out was undoubtedly Jing Zhuo! Almost as soon as he appeared, Guiquezi immediately led a group of golden elixir masters to surround the elders of the extremely yin sect, while Jing Zhuo's ancestor had murderous eyes in his eyes, and all his life's remorse turned into a slap of thunder light, with a dazzling light. Bi Yuan Ying's tyrannical aura was re-patted on the Ziyin vest, and the thunder roared through his heart!

Palm Thunder! The palm thunder that contains Jing Zhuo's murderous intentions for hundreds of years!

"Ziyin, I've waited too long for the chance to kill you today...too long! You, die!"

With a palm of thunder light, the body of the Ziyin old demon shattered, and a little ghost was struggling in the thunder light, but Jing Zhuo had no intention of letting his soul go into reincarnation.

Ziyin's ghost, unbelievably discovered, Jing Zhuo's cultivation level, he can't see through! If he hadn't been seriously injured by Ning Fan, he certainly wouldn't have been beaten to death by Jing Zhuo's palm thunder, but most likely, he was no longer Jing Zhuo's opponent.

"You have broken through..." Before he could ask, Ziyin had a lot of questions, and was struck by the thunder light, and his soul was scattered!

A scream resounded through the sky!

This cry, like a basin of cold water, was poured into the hearts of every onlooker monk. All eyes swept across Ning Fan and Jing Zhuo, all with fear.

And the tyranny of Jing Zhuo's ancestors is not over yet.

The other Jiyinmen elders were besieged by other ghost birds and Huoyun masters!

Hei Zunyan was defeated, the former White Zun Bai Feiteng, Huoyun Zongbu madly burned... One by one the long-established Jindan old monsters, every time they activated the magic weapon, they could take the lives of several Rongling masters. Breathing, the master of the fusion spirit of the extreme yin door has already died.

And that Jingzhuo, after killing Ziyin, the hatred in his eyes did not diminish at all, the light flashed, and the last came first. Under its Nascent Soul-level mana, the short Ge turned into countless firelights, and all eight golden cores were wrapped in the firelight.

Except for the old monster Jimo and other five people, they fought at a huge price, used life-saving means, and escaped the fire with serious injuries. The remaining three old monsters of Jindan, almost one of them, were burned to fly ashes by the fire!

All the masters who pay attention to this battle are all at the same moment, and their hearts tremble. Under the golden core, they can't compete with Jing Zhuo's momentum, and the monks above the golden core are even more shocked. , I felt a trace of Yuan Ying Qi!

Thick shock appeared on their faces, and after looking at each other, they all breathed a sigh of relief!

Shocked by the appearance of Ghost Bird Sect and Fire Cloud Sect, it was too unexpected!

Shocked by the two sects, the righteous and the demons actually helped Ning Cheng at the same time!

What's even more shocking is... that Jingzhuo's ancestor seems to have successfully conceived a baby and became... a cultivator of Yuan Ying! !

"Jing Zhuo actually... has a baby! Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying..."

Even if he was five hundred miles away, after hesitating, Beihongzi, who turned back, was startled. He froze there, unbelievable.

But it can't be wrong... Jing Zhuo can easily kill 3 golden pills and seriously injure 5 people, except for breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage, there is no explanation!

In Yue Kingdom, the first Nascent Soul cultivator finally appeared!

Huoyunzong, do you want to unify the country of Yue? Do you want to take over from the Taixu Sect and become the first sect of the Right Way?

Beihongzi was in a state of turmoil and secretly laughed at himself. If this matter were to be known to Chongxuanzi, the head of Taixu, I am afraid he would not feel better.

And what made him even more stunned, immediately staged!

He thought that seeing Ning Fan defeating Old Demon Ziyin in a few moves was enough to shock him.

He thought it was shocking enough to see Jing Zhuo breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage.

But all the shocks, not the scene at the moment, came astonishingly.

However, after seeing the majestic Jing Zhuo, after killing Ziyin and the three extremely Yin Jindan, he did not pursue and kill the rest of the rest. Instead, he stepped on the sky and approached Ning Fan. Everyone was surprised, and suddenly knelt down!

"No thanks for the great kindness... From now on, Jing Zhuo's life and death are all in Ning Zun's thoughts. If you come to Ning Cheng's cultivator today, no matter the righteous devil, he is the enemy of Jing Zhuo's life and death, and he will definitely kill him!"

The dignified master of Nascent Soul, the old monster who was about to dominate the country of Yue, actually knelt down in front of Ning Fan? !

Ning Zun, the ghost bird, annihilated Ziyin with his palm, and made Jing Zhuo, who had cultivated Yuan Ying, kneel down... Is this person really just a young man under 20? !

(This chapter is 6000 words, which is two shifts in one. So far, today is the third shift. I was ill today, so I figured it out, plus I owe it and Jiageng, there is a total difference of 13 shifts to make up, now, only the difference 12 update, I don't know how many updates can I make up today)