Grasping Evil

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With the help of Heaven and Man, Ning Fan deduced the Lisun Spear to the level of Immortal Art. [;Starting]

But things have limits, and the limit of this immortal technique obviously cannot reach the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Using it in the battle of the Immortal Emperor is just a tasteless technique, but if it is used in the battle of the life immortals and the battle of the true immortals, it can be used.

This is the limit of the Lisun Gun, even if it is blurred, it can only have such power.

Of course, if a change is added on top of the blurring, it may make this technique stronger, but at this moment, Ning Fan, even if man and nature are one, cannot fully understand that kind of change.

The future of this technique is, after all, limited.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he no longer deduced from the sun gun. He should use a stronger technique. Only after deduction can he improve his understanding.

Ultimately, it's all about preparing for the final blow.

As soon as he thought about it, he simply wanted to deduce the spell and complete the comprehension. Naturally, he deduced the art of getting stronger.

He moved step by step, and every step touched the general trend of heaven.

One step, the world collapses.

Five steps to destroy.

Nine steps, Emperor Jiancheng!

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly startled, he never expected that the nine-step deduction to the extreme would break the sky, merge the power of the emperor, and the emperor is immortal!

Millions of imperial qi turned into millions of pure golden killing swords, and after nine steps on the sky, its sword power reached its peak!

That million imperial qi is naturally the legacy of Taisu.

Seeing Ning Fan transforming into a god in a mere district, he actually found out how to use the emperor's qi, whether it was Taisu or Moruo, they were slightly surprised.

Those who can touch the threshold of the emperor's qi in the broken virtual can be regarded as the emperor, and they can be regarded as people who are naturally friendly to the emperor's qi.

But Ning Fan is comprehending the emperor's energy in the transformation of the gods, and this significance is not trivial.

Ning Fan was reluctant to use his imperial qi, so as not to be known by the Rain Emperor. Get into trouble.

Fortunately, at this moment, the place where he displayed his imperial aura was a dream in his mind.

No one will know.

And compared to the Rain Emperor, it is obviously a million times more dangerous than Moruo.

He didn't mind using the imperial aura.

Stepping on the sky for nine steps, the Million Emperor Sword was slashed out instead of the Heavenly Dao Potential Sword. This power cannot be underestimated by Moruo.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he faintly realized that it was a mistake to let Ning Fan deduce spells.

But his pride. And he couldn't allow himself to be afraid of a god-turning junior.

A god-turning junior, even if the mana is raised to the Immortal Emperor with a secret method, even if the heaven and man are united to gain the understanding of the Dao of Heaven, but the real Immortal Emperor is still a world apart, irresistible!

Moruo raised one hand, a billion demonic fire swept through, the demonic flames burned the sky, and killed one million imperial swords one by one.

tone. still disdain,

"One billion demon fire... If you can't come up with a stronger technique, today, you will die!"

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed!"

Ning Fan deduced the method of advancing by nine steps in the sky.

His heart became quieter and he closed his eyes. The whole body gradually turned black.

It is also black qi, but this black qi is used with devil qi. It is the transformation of the ink-colored spirit.

Ning Fan's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were coldly opened, and his left face was covered with strange lines.

He was wearing a black robe and was hunting in the wind. His aura became more and more unfathomable.

"Incarnation? This incarnation looks familiar... This is... Immortal Emperor Tai Chang's soul-mind art!" This time, it was Immortal Emperor Tai Su who was surprised.

He didn't realize that Ning Fan's cards were bigger than the others.

"First is the emperor's qi, and then the incarnation. This child is in the process of transforming into a god. Comprehend the two secret arts of shattering the void, the aptitude is unparalleled... But if it is just the incarnation of the soul, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the Great Emperor Moruo. Too often The strength of the Immortal Emperor. It's a lot worse than mine, and the incarnation of the soul is good at defense, but not good at attacking..."

Taisu muttered to himself, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped talking.

However, seeing Ning Fan's eyes as cold as ruthless, he took a step forward and suddenly disintegrated into pieces.

In his heart, he repeatedly deduced the way of heaven, thinking about the method of improving the ink flow distraction technique.

"One smash, one condensate, and then another smashed and then condensed. Crushing from the real is actually a deduction of the virtual. From the broken and re-consolidated, the reality is a deduction of the real. I don't know the virtual, and I don't understand the truth, but I know... the truth and the virtual. The ingenious fusion between the two. That kind of balance, in my current strange state, should be able to understand one or two…”

Congeal!

Countless Mo Nian suddenly turned into a phantom shadow, attacking Moruo, and every trace of the power that formed the shadow was a sword Nian.

Moruo was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that Ning Fan was still cherishing Jian Nian, but if it was just this level of Jian Nian, it would not hurt Moruo at all.

Only activating a magic fire, Moruo sneered a little, and burned the black shadow with one fire.

"Weak, too weak! Only this level of attack can't hurt me!"

He just finished his words, and the next moment, his eyes were slightly shocked.

But I saw that one shadow was burned and destroyed, but two shadows were born, and the two shadows were burned and destroyed, and four shadows were born.

Between the broken and the birth, there were more and more ink shadows, and finally, tens of billions of ink shadows were formed!

The power of each ink shadow is slightly stronger than the magic fire of Moruo.

Tens of billions of black shadows were smashed together, and they were condensed together. The transformation of the power between the shattering and the condensed was enough to kill Moruo's tens of billions of demonic fires, and even... injure Moro!

"This technique..."

Moruo's heart trembled, and the next moment, his eyes loosened. Because the tens of billions of ink shadows that Ning Fan forcibly differentiated were scattered one by one, this technique failed!

The reason for the failure is not because the deduction is in the wrong direction. The means of incarnation of tens of billions, even Taisu and Moruo, are a bit shocking.

The reason why Ning Fan failed was only because the strength of spiritual sense that Taisu gave to Ning Fan was not enough to perform this technique!

Ink shadow distraction technique, after cultivating tens of billions of distractions, the realm requirements for spiritual sense are particularly terrifying.

Even if it is Taisu's spiritual sense, it is not enough to perform this technique.

If Ning Fan's Spiritual Sense realm was higher, and he fully displayed tens of billions of ink shadows, he would definitely be sure to damage Moruo with a single blow.

This technique is really great! Of course, the premise is that Ning Fan needs to be able to cast.

"Did you fail..."

Ning Fan was not discouraged, on the contrary, slightly satisfied.

He finally saw the cultivation direction of Mo Liu's distraction technique. In the future, he will increase the number of distractions when destroying the enemy.

The secret method is slowly weakening.

Immortal Emperor-level mana is slowly weakening.

Ning Fan didn't want to delay, he could only use this opportunity as much as possible to deduce more worthy spells.

His eyes flashed, and there was another technique he wanted to deduce... Soul extraction!

In the past, he could only smoke the soul of the earth, mountains and rivers.

But today I saw Moro. Ning Fan knew that on top of the earth soul, there were also empty souls, sun, moon and stars souls, and heavenly souls that could be extracted.

The Tao of Heaven has only one soul, and now it has been taken away by Moruo.

But at this moment, Ning Fan was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, but he faintly felt that the actual Heavenly Dao's soul had not been completely drained by Moruo.

There are many, many... other souls left!

this moment. Ning Fan clearly understood a hint of the profound meaning of extracting the soul of the Heavenly Dao, and even a hint of the higher-level soul-extracting technique.

But what made him laugh at himself was that he could clearly see the high-level soul extraction technique, but he couldn't see the second-to-last void soul extraction.

The reason why he couldn't see it clearly was because he didn't have enough understanding of virtual characters.

Unless he deepens his understanding of the void, he cannot draw the void soul.

But at this moment, he has the magic power of the Immortal Emperor, but he can extract the soul above the heaven and break the magic of Moruo!

"Heavenly Dao is only one... Six Dao is the root... I am at this moment. I can't understand what Dao is, but I can barely extract some Six Dao Souls, which is not enough to improve my mana, but it can break your soul extraction technique! Six Dao Souls, pump! "

Ning Fan grasped with five fingers, through the unity with the way of heaven. Even though he didn't fully understand the technique of extracting the soul of the Tao, he had a way to take away the soul of the heavenly Tao within Moruo's body.

The Six Paths are reversed, and the Heavenly Path is in chaos. Soul power collapsed!

Moruo's chest seemed to be hit hard, and he took three steps back in a row, just now he stabilized his figure, his face was cold and wanted to kill, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He was negligent and was smashed by Ning Fan, and he was attacked!

"Six souls? Good, good! You won't have another chance to deduce spells, you've made me really angry!"

Moro's eyes froze. A ferocious demonic energy suddenly swept the world.

Tens of billions of magic pupils, the magic fire came out. There is a ferocity that burns the heavens and the world!

One after another demonic fire seemed to collide like a meteor, Ning Fan's chest trembled, he vomited blood immediately, retreated one after another, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Such a serious injury cannot be healed by Black Star. The only thing he can rely on is the Immortal Emperor-level mana in his body to repair his body on his own.

But repairing the body is too much to consume mana, and only a few hundred steps back, Ning Fan has already consumed half of the mana given by Taisu.

"It can't be delayed, let's take action quickly! This demon has lost patience!" Taisu reminded.

"Um."

After several deductions on spells, Ning Fan's control of the Immortal Emperor's mana became more and more calm.

Perhaps not as good as other Immortal Emperors, but in the first seven realms, even the Void Shattering Old Monster would not dare to say that his manipulation of mana was more precise than Ning Fan's.

Not a single bit was wasted, and every bit of it was completely used in offense and defense.

Recalling the demeanor of that palm in his mind, the figure of the man in purple clothes made Ning Fan even more elusive.

who, who is...

familiar, unfamiliar...

seen, never seen...

With the help of Heavenly Dao deduction, every trace of the mana in that palm gradually became clear in Ning Fan's heart.

Five fingers form a palm, and the front five fingers of the Collapsing Heaven Sword are one...

"One collapse of Miao Island, rivers and mountains!"

A finger collapses, mountains and rivers collapse, and it has the power to destroy the Yuan Ying!

"Er Beng sky and dark sun!"

The two fingers collapsed, the sky shattered and the sun shattered, with the power to destroy the gods!

"Three Collapse Void Dead Bones!"

Three fingers collapsed, all the bones of the deceased who died in the void emerged one by one, and shattered one by one, the dead air in the void, condensed the sword fingers, and had the power of annihilation and refining the void!

"The Tomb of the Four Collapse Emperor Shadows!"

The four fingers collapsed. Ancient tombs condensed by the emperor's energy appeared in the sky, but they collapsed one by one. Every time they collapsed, there must be a sword of emperor's energy that was as heavy as Shattering the Void. The tomb collapses, the shattered void is destroyed, the ten thousand tombs collapse, and the life immortal is injured!

"Five collapses and imprisoned Heavenly Immortal Road!"

The five fingers collapsed, one after another leading to the immortal road, and collapsed in response. Every immortal road collapsed, there was a sword that was enough to kill the immortal prisoner, killing everything and sweeping the void.

Every sword of imprisoning immortals is enough to imprison and kill immortals!

The sword pointed to the five fingers, according to Ning Fan's understanding, it was the first collapse followed by the second collapse, and the five collapses in a row.

But today, he wields a sword with each of his five fingers, and the five swords are combined into one.

Purple-gold wind smoke rose from the palm, and under the technique of wind and smoke, the five sword fingers slowly condensed into a purple-gold palm print.

Even if it is one of the five swords, the fifth finger of Bengtian, it is only enough to kill ordinary life immortals.

But when the five fingers were united, Ning Fan only felt that the mana was leaking into the palm print like a torrent, and the power of this palm print could destroy a true immortal!

While dodging the magic fire attack, condensing the palm prints.

Ning Fan deduced countless times in his mind. However, the next step of condensing palms could no longer be deduced.

Perhaps, the magic contained in this palm has already passed through this world.

He gradually realized that the reason why the five fingers were condensed with wind and smoke must have been through the power of reincarnation.

This palm should depict reincarnation.

The reincarnation described by Feng Yanyi refers to the indifference and helplessness of dust returning to dust and earth returning to earth.

Feng Xue Yi pointed to the reincarnation depicted. It is the determination to freeze reincarnation and to keep everything.

And this palm is different.

"That figure, when he cast this palm, merged into his Taoist thoughts..."

"He is going to use this palm... to control reincarnation!"

"Xianju, cover the sky with one hand!"

Ning Fan shot it with one palm, and an indescribable aura emerged from this palm.

At this moment, the jade slip was shattered, and a faint shadow floated out from it, behind Ning Fanzhi. Xu Xuning made a purple giant shadow, and the appearance of the giant shadow was shocking. Except for Ning Fan who didn't see it, both Taisu and Moruo saw the purple-clothed figure.

that person. It was the peerless cultivator who created this "one-handed technique to cover the sky" and vowed to control reincarnation!

Taisu had seen that person, and it was this person who gave him this palm print on the jade slip.

Mara had also seen this man, when he saw his face. Imara's arrogance and arrogance were all feared from the heart.

"In this jade slip, he is actually sealed with his thoughts! It's him, it's him!"

"It's him! But, how is that possible! He is obviously dead!"

"No, it wasn't him... If he was, I wouldn't be able to remember him. He won't let anyone remember him!"

"Yes, it turned out to be him, not him... But I shouldn't have known him, nor should I have met him. Where is..."

"Damn, one day, after my seven-point demonic will break through the suppression. It is necessary to find out all of this and why! But today, we must escape!"

Moruo, actually afraid of war!

Even if the opponent is the Immortal Emperor and the number one of the Nine Devil Emperors, he will not be afraid.

But this purple giant shadow is one of the characters that he absolutely dare not provoke!

No matter whether his guess is right or wrong, this person is not something he can mess with!

"who is it!"

Ning Fan was shocked. He wanted to turn back and take a look at the person's face, but suddenly he felt a pain in the sea. The moment he saw the person's appearance, all his memories were erased, and he no longer remembered the person's appearance.

The only thing I remember is the man's kind smile.

Who is this person!

"You are not bad. With your aptitude, if you can understand this palm a little bit, it is enough to defeat Mo Luo, but it will inevitably allow him to escape. Today's situation, I have already calculated it back then, keeping this jade slip is for the sake of You are in trouble, but the chance I can help you is this time in this life, otherwise..."

"Forget it, let's talk more about He Yi, suppressing this scorpion is the right thing to do, and it's also a matter of ending the grievances of the year."

"It's just an accident to help you, but this accident is also in reincarnation, and one day, you will understand."

The voice of the man in purple, as soon as it entered Ning Fan's ears, was wiped away again and again, leaving no trace or giving anyone a chance to fortune.

He only had one chance to help Ning Fan here.

He will only help once, and the price is the collapse of these thoughts.

He is neither alive nor dead. But he can't appear.

After all, Ning Fan didn't find out whether this person was Mr. Zi Dou, but this person had already shot directly to suppress Moruo on behalf of Ning Fan.

"This three-point demonic thought, I will help you get rid of it, the seven-point demonic thought suppressed by Moruo Mountain, when you cultivate enough, go to the demon world and kill it!"

The purple-clothed giant shadow took a step forward, a shocking aura that directly shattered tens of billions of demon pupils.

Is Moro strong? But in front of this purple clothed man, what could it be.

"You can't do this! I slave Liuyi, I used to guard Liudao, he has seen you, he has seen you!"

"I've seen it, so what!"

The man in purple sneered coldly, and slapped it out with one palm. The Heaven-Bending Sword's five fingers formed into a palm, and Zijin's palm print came down.

Moruo wanted to flee in a hurry, but no matter where he fled, there was always a giant purple palm hanging above his head.

His demon body became bigger, and the palm print also became bigger. He turned into tiny dust, and the palm print also became smaller, never letting Mora escape between his fingers.

The palm print is getting closer and closer, Moruo's eyes are horrified, but it is no longer difficult to avoid.

With the palm print and his body, he activated all physical defenses, but at the moment when the palm print touched it, all of them collapsed!

With only one hand covering the sky, there is no way to escape!

"what!"

With a scream, 30% of Moruo's strength was instantly killed!

The magic mountain behind him disappeared.

Blood fog after his death. Slowly turned into a drop of black blood.

Leaving only one last word of resentment, Moruo still has seven points of demonic thoughts, and was suppressed by Moshan, he hated Ning Fan!

"Boy, I remember you, you wait. In a million years, I will wait until the next demon slave will break out! Next time there will be no second Taisu, burning Taoist thoughts. , save you from the calamity. He is the real Dao destroyer, and I only lost 30% of my cultivation base!"

"You wait! You wait!"

That voice, after all, can no longer be heard.

A drop of demon blood was also recruited into the hands of the man in purple, and looked at it carefully. Something seems to be remembered, a little reminiscence.

"Moruo's blood..." The man in purple sighed, and flicked his fingers to eject the demonic blood into Ning Fan's body.

Its giant shadow, after using the power of the palm just now, has exhausted the power of Taoism. start to dissipate.

After all, he is just a thought, not a living person.

He will die, but not before. But he took a deep look at Ning Fan.

It wasn't Ning Fan who was watching, but... Taisu.

The voice transmission in his mouth seemed to say something to Taisu, but Ning Fan couldn't hear it. The only thing he could hear was Taisu's unbelievable voice.

"The cause and effect of the year was concluded today. Are you satisfied with the result?" The man in purple smiled lightly, his figure even paler.

"Hey. Satisfied... Unexpectedly, it turned out like this." Tai Su was obviously surprised.

What is the relationship between the purple clothed man, Taisu, and Moruo? unknown.

Whether the man in purple clothes is Zidou or not and why he hides his identity is unknown.

The only thing that is known is that Moruo's three-point demon thoughts are dead, the purple clothed man will also disappear, and Taisu has also burned out the Taoist thoughts and is about to destroy the Tao.

Everything is like a spring dream.

At the beginning of the dream, there was only Ning Fan.

After the dream, the three peerless masters will pass away one by one, leaving only Ning Fan.

"The Demon Race has lost blood. Although this Moruo blood is only a drop, it is a great opportunity for you. Refining it...you have the opportunity to become the second Moruo!"

The man in purple laughed, and with a bang, the giant shadow collapsed.

When it collapsed, Immortal Emperor Taisu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

He turned into a lightning bolt, escaped from Ning Fan's body, and turned into a red-robed old man again.

And Ning Fan suddenly felt a sense of weakness, making him almost fall asleep.

"Many thanks to Immortal Emperor Taisu for saving his life!" Ning Fan clenched his fists and thanked him.

"Thank me? I thought it was like that, I didn't expect it to be like this... So, thank you or not, it's just an empty dream." Immortal Emperor Taisu seemed to be still immersed in the words of the man in purple clothes, unable to let go.

"I don't know what the seniors asked, but if the juniors can help, I will definitely help!" Today, although the man in purple finally destroyed Moruo, if he hadn't come to the rescue, Ning Fan would never have been able to escape.

He is neither a gentleman nor a villain, but if he is kind, he will repay him!

"Are you asking..." Taisu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

"Forget it, this matter is hard to describe. The old man will condense it into a jade slip. You can see at a glance whether it can be done or not. You need to do everything you can. The real thunder world is the hometown of this old man.

Tai Su grabbed with five fingers, condensed the thunder force into a jade slip, and handed it to Ning Fan.

His eyes were slightly missed, and what he missed was a white-haired old woman who had not seen her for many years and whose life and death were unpredictable.

"You are happier than this old man. There is an infatuated woman who pays so much for you... Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra, this woman's backlash must be great."

"What the seniors are saying, why can't the juniors understand?" Ning Fan asked in confusion.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand, no matter whether you are ruthless or promiscuous, it's just a little bit... The flowers bloom and they must be broken... That woman is not bad, boy, cherish it!"

Taisu closed his eyes in dismay, he was already dead, but now, he is destroying the Dao.

To the Immortal Emperor, destroying the Dao is nothing but dying again on the basis of death.

At this moment, what he misses is not the respect of the first generation, nor the throne of Daowu, but the resentful gaze of a white-haired old woman.

"Flying Phoenix..."

Taisu murmured the last name and faded away.

The moment he disappeared, Ning Fan clearly felt that there was a ray of Dao power in the Dao of Heaven, disappearing...

The disappearance of this strand of Dao Power means that Immortal Emperor Palm Lei, who has been vacant for many years, will be vacant again!

This scene, Xu Hui caused a great uproar in four days, but no one knew that there was a purple-clothed master and two immortal emperors who fell one after another.

Some are true death, some are false death, some are Dao extinction, and it is impossible to say who is true and who is false.

If it wasn't for the huge sense of weakness in the body reminding Ning Fan. If it is not for the memory of deduction of several spells in his mind, if there is still a trace of Dao power left by Tiandao on his body.

Ning Fan will definitely think that all this is really just a dream.

And now, the dream is waking up!

"Black Primordial Spirit, you want to make me a slave of Moruo, I don't know when you find out. Three points of Moruo's demonic thoughts are dead, what kind of expression will it be!"

Ning Fan sneered, and blood thunder appeared in the phalanx in an instant.

In the blood thunder, there is a drop of black demon blood, moisturizing like Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit was filled with demonic energy, and he opened his eyes.

There is no sign of being contaminated by demonic energy at all. At this moment, he sent and received magical energy as he wished.

"Why are you awake!" In the dantian, the black primordial spirit was still trying to counteract Ning Fan's phalanx lightning force, trying to gain complete control over his body and become a slave of Moruo.

But he never expected that Ning Fan's Primordial Spirit would be injured by demonic energy. He will wake up at this moment, and as soon as Fang wakes up, it gives him a feeling that he cannot resist.

That feeling. It came from a drop of demon blood swallowed by Ning Fan!

"Don't you want to be a slave of Mora, I devoured a drop of Mora's blood, and now I am Mora!"

Ning Fan Yuanshen showed an indifferent expression, and after a flash, he returned to his dantian and regained control of his body.

At this moment, Ning Fan demonized the giant's body and changed back to its original appearance.

At this moment, Ning Fan's primordial spirit occupies his dantian. The little primordial spirit was wearing a golden armor, stepping on the black primordial spirit, showing murderous intent.

"Impossible! It's impossible! Lord Mora's blood. How can it be in your hands! Unless he is dead, his demon blood..."

"Yes, he is dead!" Ning Fan sneered.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! This is fake!"

He is bent on becoming a slave of Mora, and in his heart, Mora is the strongest.

But Ning Fan knew that Moruo was not the strongest, Taisu was not the strongest, and even the man in purple might not be the strongest.

There is no strongest in this world.

Whoever can reach the end of the Dao is the strongest, but unfortunately, no one knows where the end of the Dao is.

Heaven and man are one, and temporarily possessed the realm of Immortal Emperor. This time, Ning Fan really felt the feeling of being a strong man.

Can't be complacent, can't...

Maybe in a million years, there will be a battle with the broken Mora, and maybe the war period will be even closer.

But at that time, Ning Fan would be the real Immortal Emperor, and he would let Moruo know that the junior he looked down on back then had become something he could only look up to.

"I still have a long way to go... but you can die. The next one is King Yinglong!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth to swallow, swallowing the black primordial spirit, and the demonic energy in his body became stronger.

Then, refining the demon blood and devouring the phalanx.

Moruo's blood, Taisu's bones, and Ziyi's art all fell into Ning Fan's hands.

It seems that the magic pattern of Moruo has pulled out the hidden danger, but if you want to continue to advance the magic pattern, you still need to go to the troll clan once.

Trolls, Six Wings, Lanjiao, and Ghost Eyes are all slaves of Moruo.

For that slave pattern, the research must be extremely deep.

In the end, Ning Fan couldn't completely refine the demon blood. It seemed that he had to advance to the rank of demons and break through the handsome rank before he could refine this blood. Maybe at that time, he will know the purpose of 'blood'.

The Immortal Emperor's phalanx can be refined at will.

Originally refining the emperor's bones was definitely not a small danger, but Taisu had no ill will towards Ning Fansi, and his bones could not resist being swallowed by Ning Fan.

The process of devouring the Emperor Bone went quite smoothly.

After the emperor bone was swallowed, Ning Fan's mana soared, reaching the realm of 650,000 armor.

The improvement of mana is one point, and the improvement of the physical body is the key.

The strength of his physical body has broken through to the peak of Jade Life, and he is only one line away from the golden body.

And Ning Fan also understood that breaking through the golden body this time would be difficult.

But his corpse demon body makes his body at the peak of Jade Life not weak at all as an ordinary golden body.

As for the magic body of the Lanjiao, the six wings, and the ghost eyes, if they are displayed, I am afraid that even a cultivator of the golden body and the second realm can fight!

After all, this demon body is the second primordial spirit imitating the dharma image of the Great Emperor Moruo. It combines the advantages of the four major demon races in the Inner Sea, and its power is no small matter.

In this way, Ning Fan fully opened his demon body, facing the Void Cultivator, he could almost kill him instantly.

Thunder armor is added, innately undefeated, and it can resist the blow of emptiness.

It may not be impossible to fight against the Dragon King!

The only thing that needs to be considered is that this demon body seems to hesitate that the demon blood has not been completely refined, so it cannot maintain a stable state.

"What about the magician... After the demonization, I can instantly kill and see the virtual, which is beyond doubt."

The three days agreed with Lei Shiyi have already arrived.

Ning Fan's primordial spirit returned to his place, dispersed the demon body, and returned to a white robe.

Without leaving the Xuanyin Realm immediately, his eyes changed and he was sluggish as soon as he returned to his senses.

Beside him, a pale-faced woman in white was pouring out all her mana, inputting the power of the primordial spirit, nourishing Ning Fan's primordial spirit.

She pinched her fingers and sang softly with a hint of Sanskrit, which had the magical effect of dispelling demonic energy.

Ning Fan is very familiar with this cool mana like autumn water...

That was when he was about to get lost in the magic sound of Mora, and the cool power that awakened him.

"The other person who saved me was actually Xiao You'er! When did she wake up!"

I don't know, the only thing Ning Fan knew was that Luo You, who had gradually recovered the power of his primordial spirit, actually became weak again because of this transmission of power to save Ning Fan.

The weakness this time was simply not as severe as it was at first.

Her breath was greatly damaged, but it was not to the point where she needed to fall asleep, but her primordial spirit was weak and had to be cultivated and nourished.

"You...it's alright...it's over..." Seeing Ning Fan wake up, Luo You's heart felt like a hanging stone was put down, her eyebrows loosened, and she smiled lightly.

"That's good…"

Her eyes were dark, and she had fallen into Ning Fan's arms, sleeping...

"How could this be..."

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and in the vastness, he owed Luo Youtian a great deal of love.

And he understands that Luo You's help in all this is different from the reason for the previous shot...

Suddenly, he seemed to understand Immortal Emperor Taisu's words.

The good woman Taisu said was probably... Luo You...

"Cunning little woman, when did you wake up, and you didn't hide it from my eyes and ears... Next time, if you wake up again, I will not let you pretend to be asleep again. But for now, let's take a good rest..."

Ning Fan carefully picked Luo You up and returned to the grass hut step by step, and stabilized Luo You's weakness.

In my heart, I thought to myself, why don't I help Hongyi, ask him for a few hundred thousand years of elixir, reconcile a few pieces of black gold bamboo leaves, and heal Luo You...

After this incident, it seemed that Ning Fan couldn't help Luo You.

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