Grasping Evil

"You don't need to be polite, fellow Daoist Jing Zhuo, before the enemy, it's not the time to talk..." Ning Fan helped Jing Zhuo up, but his eyes swept to Tian Yizi.

As for the extremely yin building ship that escaped, it could not cause Ning Fan to care at all, and Nangong had already led people to pursue it. Only the man in the black coffin is the one who really makes him jealous!

"The enemy?"

Not only Jing Zhuo and Guiquezi, but even the other Jin Dan who helped out, all snorted.

The extremely yin sect is destroyed, and only the Tiandao Sect remains. Although Tianyizi and the remaining Tiandao monks are not easy to deal with, they are not big enemies, right?

They all underestimated Tiandao Sect.

As if to confirm Ning Fan's words, that day Yizi held a compass and looked at Ning Fan's direction with fiery eyes.

The compass in his hand, the closer it is to Ning Fan, the more violently it rotates, and at this moment, Tian Yizi is laughing up to the sky, hoarse and gloomy, which is out of tune with all of this.

"The ancient corpse, it turned out to be on you! Good! This also saves the old man from searching everywhere! This corpse belongs to me! Hand over this corpse, and the old man will give you a pleasure! As for the other monks here, they will all become the old man's new corpse refining. !"

At this moment, Tian Yizi took the compass and stood with his hands behind his back, releasing a whole body of coercion. This coercion only reached 30% of the deity, but even if it was only 30%, it was only a line weaker than Jing Zhuo, and it was much stronger than the ghost bird.

Under this pressure, there were voices of amazement around Ning Cheng. The pressure of Tian Yizi was indeed not bad, but he didn't seem to be as arrogant as ancestor Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo also snorted coldly, and stepped forward, each step of coercion rose steadily. His mana has reached Nascent Soul, and although his aura has not yet arrived, he is naturally much stronger than ordinary ancestors.

Jing Zhuo's coercion suffocated Bai Feiteng and others nearby, but when it spread to Tian Yizi's side, it seemed like a breeze was blowing his face, no harm was done, only Tian Yizi laughed.

"If you rely on this fake baby monk, then this sect regrets to announce that he can't save you!"

Tian Yizi spoke sarcastically, choked with one finger, and beside him, the forty-four corpses that melted into spirits immediately began to rot, and exploded into a bloody mist in an instant. The mist of corpse qi and blood swirled around Chaotian Yizi's body, and his aura suddenly rose. Gradually, it surpassed Jing Zhuo and completely reached the level of a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul!

And at this moment, above the sky, a gust of wind is blowing, and its aura shakes the sky and clouds, making the five elements of spiritual power chaotic! This is the real Nascent Soul aura, enough to provoke changes in the world!

The fighting intent in Bu Kuangfen's eyes gradually diminished, and immediately turned into a trace of fear. He discovered that that day, his aura had surpassed that of his ancestors! Under this power, he felt a sense of powerlessness as a dignified gold core expert. And according to what Tian Yizi said, Jing Zhuo was a fake baby cultivator, all the old monsters looked at Jing Zhuo with hesitant expressions and asked for help.

"Yes, because of some reasons, the old man is not a real Yuan Ying cultivator..." Jing Zhuo's forehead oozes cold sweat. He is in the center of Tian Yizi's aura, which is extremely uncomfortable, but he is not shocked by Tian Yizi's aura. live.

It's just that his words, like a basin of cold water, poured into the hearts of all the monks.

It turned out that the ancestor Jing Zhuo that everyone relied on was just a fake baby cultivator... But Tian Yi Zi's aura was stronger than Jing Zhuo...

Could it be that the so-called first Nascent Soul cultivator of the Yue Kingdom has not completely broken through the realm? !

Could it be that Tian Yizi, who seems to be in a disadvantageous situation, is the real Yuan Ying cultivator? !

One by one, the cultivators began to show fear of Tianyizi in their eyes.

Nascent Soul cultivator, the strength of one person is enough to overthrow a lower-level cultivation country. Even if there is a fake baby cultivator Jing Zhuo on his side, he may not be the opponent of Tian Yizi... Today, I am afraid there is danger.

At this juncture, Tian Yizi sneered endlessly, and everyone's fear made him despise, "This is the old man's 50% coercion, and then, the old man's 70% coercion!"

Tian Yizi choked again, and the eight Jindan elders behind him also rotted away, and then the blood mist exploded.

Its breath absorbs the blood fog and corpse aura, and climbs again, almost reaching the peak of the early Nascent Soul!

Under its 70% coercion, it was Bai Feiteng and Yan Bai, who were all in a disordered breath, and their mana was in chaos. Except for Jing Zhuo, Guiquezi, and Ning Fan, there is no one in the sky above Ningcheng who can resist this pressure! They all sucked in a breath of cold air, and their blood was surging! As Tian Yizi raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed with blood, and Bu Kuang Fen included, the four Jindan elders of the Fire Cloud Sect were all lost in their minds and were invaded by inner demons!

"I am afraid that this coercion has reached the peak of the early Nascent Soul?! This is only 70% of his coercion. If he releases all the coercion, wouldn't he be able to reach 100%!" Even Jing Zhuo was the first time. His complexion changed greatly, and he began to fall under the pressure of Tian Yizi.

Weird, too weird, even a Yuan Ying cultivator shouldn't rely on coercion to convince himself... Could it be that when Yizi released his coercion this day, he secretly released an illusion? !

In an instant, Jing Zhuo and Guiquezi looked at each other, and both saw a trace of speculation in each other's eyes.

The two nodded, and at the same time, they turned on their mana.

The two of them worked together, and the mana was so vast, it was no exaggeration compared to the ordinary cultivators in the early Nascent Soul.

For the illusion that I don't know how to crack, the only way to crack it is to use tyrannical mana to suppress the scattered. Dispelling illusions only made the surrounding air appear red lines, but immediately disappeared without a trace.

That red line seems to be the root of illusion. It is a pity that although they saw the clues of the illusion, they still had no way to break the magic. Instead, because of the arrogance of mana, they were invaded by a red thread, and they immediately became confused.

Both Guiquezi and Jing Zhuo's expressions changed greatly. This bloodline, I don't know what kind of filthy power, actually made them cultivate the state of mind for thousands of years and completely lost!

"What kind of illusion is this... When did he do it?!"

The two did not understand Tian Yizi's methods, but Ning Fan did. The thread of blood that briefly appeared just now made Ning Fan understand the mystery of this illusion.

The blood-colored ones are the evil thoughts inspired by the three corpse pupils, which are extremely filthy and can confuse people's minds!

The linear shape is the power of divine sense, which wraps and hides evil thoughts by virtue of the intangibility of divine sense! This is the root of the Three Corpse Eye Technique!

Divine Sense, Divine Sense, that is Divine Sense, why should Ning Fan be afraid!

"It's enough!"

The stars flashed between the eyebrows, and the Zhanli sword that was originally cultivated in the eyebrows immediately turned into a starlight and flew out, slashing from the left to the right, and slaying the power of spiritual sense hidden around them one by one.

The pupil technique is the eyes, and the god is the divine sense. If other attack-type pupil techniques are within the reach of the cultivator’s eyesight, they will immediately hit the technique, which is difficult to decipher.

A few swords slashed all the blood lines of spiritual thoughts, and Ning Fan's eyes flickered with cold light.

It seems that, except for himself, no one can break Tianyizi's illusion, so, only himself is qualified to fight Tianyizi.

It is worthy of being a corpse demon, and it can cultivate the rare three corpse pupils. I am afraid that when the deity of a son is in full bloom, it is a monk in the middle of the Nascent Soul, and he can fight!

"I have you seniors and fellow Daoists, help me protect Ningcheng one or two, this person, I will fight alone!"

When Jing Zhuo, Gui Quezi and the others heard the words, they all retreated to the Ningcheng city wall with lingering fears... The illusion just now was too thrilling, and made them fear too deeply!

I can't resist... It seems that today, only Ning Fan can fight Tian Yizi.

"That's the old monster of Nascent Soul, can Ning Fan win?" Bai Feiteng's words were extremely unpleasant, as if he had not forgotten the gap with Ning Fan.

"If he doesn't win, let alone Ning Cheng, I'm afraid the entire Yue Kingdom will be destroyed... If this sect is not mistaken, the son of this day is just a corpse refining, and his true identity is probably that person... ." Ghost Bird said solemnly.

"Which one?" Bu Kuangfen and other younger cultivators didn't know the secrets, but some old monsters who had lived for thousands of years immediately changed their expressions when they heard Guiquezi's words.

"Two thousand years ago, one person and one force, bloodbathed the corpses of the seven lower-level cultivation countries?!" At this moment, Bai Feiteng couldn't calm down any more.

And the cultivators hundreds of miles away, their expressions changed drastically, as if they had heard some unbelievably terrifying news. They didn't understand before, why Chongxuanzi's dignified Taixu ancestor turned around and left when he saw Tianyizi. It turned out that he could see through Tianyizi's origin? !

Two thousand years ago... Corpse Demon... In the first-class sects, there were many books that recorded that ruthless man! A ruthless man who made many ancestors of the Nascent Soul of the Intermediate Cultivation Nation suffer a lot!

This person's body is not only capable of breaking magic weapons, but it is said that this person is better at refining corpses.

"Thousands of corpses will come out, and the country will be destroyed." Most of the sect classics have recorded this sentence, but those who have never said it with their own eyes can never imagine the horror!

Primordial Demons! The successor of the corpse demon vein is not dead yet? !

"Quickly return to the sect, and inform all Yueguo sects, the descendants of corpse demons, have entered Yueguo!"

...

Tian Yizi's eyes narrowed, he activated 70% coercion, but he couldn't disturb Ning Fan's mind.

And he secretly urged the three corpse pupils to release the illusion, which was broken by a sword shadow from Ning Fan.

The starlight sword shadow, a trace of the power of the stars of the ancient stars, made Tian Yizi's eyes hot.

"Immortal God Armament!? This old man knows that you are an archaic demon, but he doesn't know that you have an archaic God Armament... But from today onwards, this ancient God Armament belongs to the old man!"

"Yeah, let's see if you can hold it! Giant sword form!"

Ning Fan flicked his wrist, and the starlight flying sword was smooth and turned into a thick and heavy sword with a length of seven feet. As it danced gently, there was a faint sound of thunder.

And using the body refining technique of Zhangliu, Ning Fan's body doubled in size, Binghong approached, and the giant sword was aimed at Tianyizi, and it was a sword!

Before, he had seen Tian Yizi's tyrannical body, and this time, he would not keep his hands.

"Hey! This sword actually has dual forms, which is not mentioned in "Devil's Record"?!" Tian Yizi was full of fear and excitement. The "Devil's Record" he said was the one he obtained back then. The method of inheritance of corpse demons is different from the memory inheritance of Chaos Ancient, but it can also be considered as the inheritance of martial arts in the door.

Without hesitation, he put down the black coffin and performed the body refining technique. Tian Yizi's body was raised to a height of ten feet. His body refining technique was obviously much more brilliant than Ning Fan's body of six feet!

In front of Tian Yizi, the originally tall Ning Fan was only as tall as his calf.

And after transforming into a giant, Tian Yizi was so bold that he picked up Ning Fan's giant sword with his bare hands.

Ning Fan, who is six feet tall, has at least ten thousand jins of strength in his body, but when the palms and swords touched, the huge force collided, Ning Fan's blood surged, and his strength seemed to be weaker than Tianyizi.

It's not that Tian Yizi's body refining realm is better than Ning Fan's, it's just that Tian Yizi's body refining skills are much higher than Ning Fan's.

In fact, Tian Yizi didn't feel well when he took the sword, but when he took the sword, his feet were deeply immersed in the metal and iron like a building ship, and his wrist was so painful that he was about to break.

"This son is very strong in the realm of body refinement. This old man can break through the silver bone by a line, but this son seems to be much more powerful than the ordinary silver bone... Because he has condensed the star of the gods and demons?"

In Tian Yizi's eyes, there was a trace of untraceable jealousy. As a descendant of gods and demons, he rarely envied anyone, Ning Fan was the first.

Fortunately, his body training method is quite extraordinary. It is called "Giant Bone Art".

Turning into a giant with the "Giant Bone Art" is naturally not as powerful as the giants of masters such as the Bone Emperor, but compared to Ning Fan's rotten street practice - "The Body of Zhang Li", the power is not a single star.

"Unfortunately, the land of Ningcheng also saved you from being able to pick up my illusion, but you can't even match the power of this old man's palm..." Tian Yizi said with a contemptuous smile.

"Really! Yulei!" At this moment, the starlight flashed between Ning Fan's brows, and above the clear sky, lightning flashed and roared incessantly!

There was a flash of thunder on the giant sword, and Tian Yizi was shocked, and his palm was cut off by the giant sword.

It just didn't bleed, and Tian Yizi didn't look hurt at all, but his eyes were empty for the first time.

On the other side, the lid of the black coffin suddenly flew up, and an aura of vicissitudes came from the coffin.

"Okay, very good! You are not weak if you can hurt this corpse refining, but you are not the opponent of this old man! Not to mention that you are just Rongling, even if you break through the golden core, you are still not the opponent of this old man, unless you are Nascent Soul!"

A black shadow flashed out of the coffin, and the rotten palm slapped the giant sword. Immediately, an indescribable force came from the giant sword, making Ning Fan's chest tremble, blood spurting out, and hundreds of people were knocked back in the sky. Zhang, just now stabilized the figure, the eyes tightened!

Is this the Tianyizi deity who is on the edge of the second transformation, half-step corpse demon, with the power of one palm, even his own body of silver bones is not easy to take.

And what really made Ning Fan's body irresistible was the mana under that palm... The vast mana that came from the giant sword would shatter the fairy veins in his arm.

In the cauldron ring, what kind of powerful thing is the real corpse demon? !

Ning Fan's face was sinking like water, but after a while, he wiped away the blood and his eyes lit up.

He faintly felt that, in the direction of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, that unreachable place, an imposing manner was rushing towards!

Not only Tianyizi has this deity, Ning Fan also has it!