Grasping Evil

Remember [Chinese Website] www. in one second, to provide you with a high-speed text starter. Just a heartbeat, but it caused the entire star field to tremble in an instant!

The vibration is extremely weak, but it really exists!

Hearing only a heartbeat, Ning Fan actually felt that he had gained several years of morality!

The heartbeat suddenly disappeared again, and the tremor of the entire star field stopped, as if the tremor had never existed.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he remained silent.

At the moment when the heartbeat stopped, Ning Fan clearly heard an ancient god's murmur.

That is the whisper of the ancient gods that only the ancient gods with hearts can hear!

"help me..."

In that heartbeat, there was a cry for help!

help...

"That's the voice! Fellow Daoist Ning, did you hear it, this voice, this voice!"

In Xue Kongzi's eyes, there is an extremely excited look!

When he heard this heartbeat, his cultivation was also slightly improved, although not as much as Ning Fan, but it was enough to make him excited!

Listening to this heartbeat will make your cultivation progress greatly. If you are closer to this heartbeat, listening to it a few more times, dozens or hundreds of times, will make your cultivation soar!

If you find the source of this heartbeat, you might get a great chance, and what kind of rapid improvement will your cultivation base gain!

In order to find the great opportunity hidden behind this heartbeat, Xue Kongzi resolutely chose to stay in the quicksand star field, knowing that the demon tide is dangerous, and also to help the quicksand tribe to fight against the demon tide!

Most of the other monks who chose to join the Demon Suppression Alliance have the same thoughts!

Willing to take the risk, but also to stay in the quicksand, naturally for their own opportunities.

But they couldn't hear it, and there was a cry for help hidden under that heartbeat...

Ning Fan's eyes gradually became dark and difficult to see. There is no surprise like Xue Kongzi and others.

he was thinking,

Meditate on the sound of that cry for help.

The heartbeat of the ancient gods that spread through the entire star field, the mysterious ancient gods' cry for help caught in the heartbeat, the immortal mountain that suddenly collapsed. Countless gods that suddenly appeared. The sudden emergence of the prosperous tide...

The lair of the demon tide is in the Quicksand Star Sea. There, is the place where the heartbeat of the ancient gods came out...

"...This demon wave doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems..." Ning Fan frowned deeply.

The Ancient God's Cave of Time may not be just a chance.

perhaps. Hidden some unknown dangers...

"Haha, what do you think of that ancient heartbeat, Fellow Daoist Ning? But a great chance?" Xue Kongzi asked with a smile.

"Well, listening to this heartbeat will allow me to wait for the increase in Taoism. It is indeed a good chance." However, it is estimated that there are many dangers.

In the second half of the sentence, Ning Fan did not tell Xue Kongzi.

He has an old relationship with Xue Kongzi. But the relationship has not been good enough to be handed over to life and death, and he will not tell Xue Kongzi the secret that he is an ancient god and can hear the ancient god's murmur.

When necessary, he would remind Xue Kongzi to be careful of the quicksand Xinghai, but he could not tell Xue Kongzi all his secrets.

The crowd talked a few more words. Most of them were thanks and compliments to Ning Fan. Afterwards, Xue Kongzi and the others took Ning Fan all the way back to the Quicksand Clan.

Today's Quicksand Star Territory is divided into two, the northern territory is controlled by the monsters, and the southern territory is the place where the human race takes refuge and counterattacks.

The location where Ning Fan entered the Quicksand Star Region actually belonged to the boundary between the North and South Regions.

The crowd generally flew towards the southern region, and the specific direction of the flight would have to refer to the astrolabe.

As it gradually deepened into the southern region, gradually, the half-destroyed stars of self-cultivation and the corpses of humans and beasts could no longer be seen in the starry sky.

From time to time along the way, there are powerful smashers from the Demon Suppression Alliance patrolling, and when they see Xue Kongzi and others, they immediately fold their fists and salute.

Ning Fan walked with Xue Kongzi. Although the immortal aura on his body was hidden, his aura clearly belonged to the category of the second step cultivator.

When the patrolling powerhouse heard Xue Kongzi say that Ning Fan was a life immortal who came to join the Demon Suppression Alliance, he would not question Ning Fan's identity any more.

The gaze that looked at Ning Fan was full of admiration and admiration.

The second step, immortals, is the existence that they can hope for in this life.

A day later, everyone came to the main star of the Quicksand Star Field, Quicksand Star.

This is a high-level cultivation star. From a distance, it looks like a huge yellow fruit core with uneven surface.

You can only see it when you get close. This star is a cultivation star with weathered rocks and landforms. The entire cultivation star has rare vegetation, and the earth aura is not weak. This is the most suitable place to practice earth exercises.

Approaching this star, Ning Fan faintly felt a special Taoism above this star.

There seemed to be an invisible force that bathed Ning Fan's body when he entered the range of the quicksand star.

That power is an extremely weak power of time.

Time...is the power of time, weathering the entire quicksand star and changing the landscape of the quicksand star!

"Hehe, this Quicksand Clan is also a big family that has been passed down from ancient times. Although this generation of Quicksand Clan's patriarchs are only at the early stage of Transcendence, they cannot make the Quicksand Clan famous, but in ancient times, the Quicksand Clan was still very powerful. It is said that The ancestor of the Quicksand Clan was an ancient immortal who was born in the Quicksand Starfield. He once deduced the time with one finger and weathered all the cultivation stars in the Quicksand Starfield, causing all the rivers to dry up, the vegetation to wither, and the mountains to be weathered into gravel. ..that magical power did not destroy the star field, but it made all the stars and soil energy vertical and horizontal, which is extremely suitable for cultivating the soil exercise method..."

"In later generations, the quicksand tribe has declined from generation to generation, and there are no more outstanding heroes. The only outstanding person is the quicksand Taoist who fell nine million years ago. With one finger, he reversed the time of ten thousand years and eliminated a certain immortal. .."

Xue Kongzi talked about the reasons for the formation of the quicksand star landform. When talking about those unparalleled heroes who were ancient, Xue Kongzi's always arrogant eyes became humble.

He admired those ancient heroes very much, and wished that he could not be born in the same generation with them.

"One finger to weather the entire star field..."

Ning Fan raised his palm, and a wisp of purple-gold wind and smoke quietly flowed between his fingers.

This wind and smoke finger is motivated by the power of reincarnation, and the power of reincarnation is the supreme supernatural power, even the Immortal Emperor who is at the peak of the second step, cannot comprehend the power of reincarnation.

This kind of power is far from what Ning Fan can control today.

The power of reincarnation includes the power of time.

The power of time is the power of time, as opposed to the power of space.

Ning Fan was thoughtful. Reincarnation is not something he can understand, but time may not be impossible.

If he can improve his light and comprehension, and use the power of time to mobilize Feng Yan's finger, he must be able to weather everything.

Weathering refers to quicksand. Old age is a period of time...

The word quicksand in this quicksand star field. Perhaps, it is the magical power of time that weathers everything.

A few more sentences. Xue Kongzi and others took Ning Fan into the Quicksand Star.

Today, the entire Quicksand Star is vast and sparsely populated, and almost no one can be seen except for the alliance cultivators who are patrolling.

In the past, it was a prosperous city for repairing and trading. Now it has become a dead empty city.

All the people have been transferred to the Hidden Middle Thousand Remnant Realm on the Quicksand Star—the Quicksand Realm.

Seeing Xue Kongzi and others entering the star, a team of monks in golden armor flew over immediately.

This team of golden armored cultivators is a team of 20 people, each of which is a life immortal.

The leader was an old man in golden armor who was at the peak of the Profound Humanity, with a slightly arrogant expression on his face.

"Blood leader, didn't you take someone on a secret mission? It won't take a few months to come back. Why did you come back so soon? Could it be that the mission failed?"

He could see at a glance that Xue Kongzi and others were seriously injured.

At the time of departure, a team of twenty Ming Immortals came back, and now only eight have returned, leaving the remaining twelve. Could it be dead...

and many more!

The gaze of the golden-armored old man suddenly fell on Ning Fan!

It was only then that he noticed that Ning Fan was not one of the twenty members of the Xuekongzi team.

"Who is this person!" The golden-armored old man's tone was full of questions.

"Grand Commander Kunyun Rong Zhi..."

Xue Kongzi sighed slightly, and informed the monk-robed old man about the various processes in which the team was ambushed, chased by a group of monsters, and rescued by Ning Fan.

This golden-armored old man's Taoist name is Kun Yunzi, and he is one of the twenty-four commanders of the Demon Suppression Alliance.

The Demon Suppression Alliance has four leaders, twelve deputy leaders, twenty-four generals, seventy-two leaders, more than 300 strong immortals, and 200,000 broken virtuals!

Xue Kongzi's status in the alliance is lower than Kun Yunzi, and his tone is very respectful.

Kun Yunzi has an arrogant personality, his cultivation and status are higher than Xue Kongzi, and he will not be polite to Xue Kongzi.

When I first heard that Xue Kongzi was ambushed, and a team of immortals were killed and seven wounded, Kun Yunzi was furious, and wished to cure Xue Kongzi for a charge of unfavorable command.

But after listening to the whole process of Xue Kongzi and others being ambushed, Kun Yunzi's anger subsided, and his brows began to frown.

Xue Kongzi and others were ambushed and nearly wiped out. It didn't seem like an accident, nor was it the responsibility of Xue Kongzi.

Xue Kongzi and others performed a confidential mission, and their whereabouts are rarely known. However, just after leaving the southern region, they were ambushed by a group of monsters, and a team of cultivators were killed and injured thirteen...

It seems that their whereabouts were exposed long before Xue Kongzi and others left the Southern Region.

In this way, the Quicksand Clan really has the inner response of the Monster Clan, and the ambushed team is not only the blood hole team...

Knowing that the failure of this mission was not the responsibility of Xue Kongzi, Kun Yunzi's expression could not help softening a lot.

When he heard that Xue Kongzi and others were rescued by Ning Fan alone, Kun Yunzi glanced at Ning Fan with some doubts.

With the cultivation base of others at the peak of the mysterious, it is impossible to see the specific realm of Ning Fan.

It was hard for him to imagine that Ning Fan could slaughter five hundred beasts by himself...

"This fellow Daoist Ning has really slaughtered five hundred scattered immortal beasts and twenty-two dead immortal beasts with one person's strength? And among those immortal immortal beasts, there is still a ghost in the early stage?" Kun Yun Zi looked at Ning Fan suspiciously.

"Yes, this fellow Daoist Ning is indeed by one person..." Xue Kongzi was about to tell Kun Yunzi how powerful Ning Fan was, when suddenly, a tyrannical momentum swept across, interrupting Xue Kongzi's discourse.

That aura was released by Ning Fan!

Under this momentum, including Kun Yunzi, the faces of the twenty golden armored immortals changed greatly. They couldn't resist Ning Fan's momentum at all. A big change in expression.

"In the early stage of the Ghost Profound Realm! This fellow Daoist Ning is actually a Ghost Profound Realm Life Immortal!"

"This person is indeed in the early stage of the ghost mystery, but this old man has never seen a ghost stage with such a powerful aura! I'm afraid he is in the late stage of the ghost mystery, and he can't have such a powerful aura!"

Kun Yunzi's arrogant expression had long since changed to a shocking look.

After a long time, he realized how rude he was at the moment, he hurriedly clenched his fists to Ning Fan, and rarely squeezed out an unnatural smile.

"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Ning is actually a ghost and a mysterious immortal. Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"Kunyun Daoist friend is very polite. Before coming to the Quicksand Clan, Xuekongzi Daoist friend mentioned the prestige of Kunyun Daoist friend to me. I heard that Kunyun Daoist friend is very good at the secret method of Buddhism. If there is a chance in the early stage of ghost mystery, Ning would also like to ask fellow Taoist Kunyun for some tips." Ning Fan said with a smile.

As early as on the way to Quicksand Star, Xue Kongzi had already informed Ning Fan of the information of the monks above the commander of the Suppression Alliance.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ning is joking. This old man has always been very accurate in seeing people. If I am not mistaken, even though the realm of fellow Daoist is in the early stage of the ghost mystery, his mana is already comparable to that of the later stage. Daoist opponent's."

Kun Yunzi's eyes were slightly surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent that Ning Fan knew something about him.

Laughed a few words. He didn't say much about this topic, and asked Ning Fan's purpose.

Kun Yunzi couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard that Ning Fan actually intended to enter the Quicksand Realm and join the Demon Suppression Alliance.

It looks like a strong man of Ning Fan's level. It is of great significance to the Suppression of the Demon Alliance, and the addition of Ning Fan will help a lot in the Suppression of the Demons.

"Since Daoist Ning intends to join the Demon Suppression Alliance, let's go back to the Quicksand Realm with the old man and Daoist Blood. The failure of Daoist Blood's mission must be reported to the four leaders. I will enter the Quicksand Realm after waiting."

After saying that, Kun Yunzi took out a khaki token, hit a magic formula at the token, and said something in his mouth.

After a few breaths, a khaki-yellow oval door of light suddenly appeared on the weathered rock that was far from being empty, about a hundred meters high.

Within the gate of light, there is a realm of its own, the realm of quicksand.

"Friend Ning, please!"

After Kun Yunzi finished speaking, he ordered the other golden armored cultivators to continue patrolling, and then personally brought Ning Fan, Xue Kongzi and others back to the Quicksand Realm.

As soon as everyone entered the door of light, the door of light disappeared immediately.

What catches the eye is an endless golden desert. On this boundless desert, there are cities of sand and soil.

Occasionally, there are also cone-shaped megalithic urn towers built on the desert.

Outside those golden pagodas, there is often a solemn sphinx.

In the golden pagodas, the spirit of death lingers, and it seems that there have been deceased people sitting in these golden pagodas...

"This is the reincarnation tower of the quicksand tribe. If the quicksand strong man is nearing death, he will return to this tower and sit down. This tradition is said to have started from the generation of the ancestors of the quicksand tribe."

Seeing that Ning Fan was curious about these golden pagodas, Kun Yunzi and Xue Kongzi took turns telling Ning Fan about the customs of the Quicksand Clan.

Flying across the deserts, Ning Fan and his party met many monks from the Demon Suppression Alliance and many monks from the Quicksand Clan.

Most of the monks of the Demon Suppression Alliance were not from the Quicksand Clan, they were all thugs invited by the Quicksand Clan, and they dressed like most Dongtian monks.

The dresses of the Quicksand people are quite different from those of the Dongtian cultivators.

Most male cultivators of the Quicksand tribe are used to masturbating their upper body, and they often wear gold jewelry, which are often inlaid with luxurious gems.

Quicksand women like to cover their faces with veil, and also like to wear gold jewelry.

Compared with ordinary Dongtian female cultivators, their dresses looked very unrestrained and bold.

The lotus roots, calves, and lower abdomen dare to be exposed outside, and the skin is not as fair as ordinary women, but with a light bronze color.

Although the dress is different from Dongtian's style, his words and deeds are the same as those of Dongtian monks.

When they saw Kun Yunzi and others returning, the monks along the way, whether they belonged to the Demon Suppression Alliance or the Quicksand Clan, would all respectfully salute Kun Yunzi and others.

In the depths of the desert, there is a giant golden city covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Around the city gate are two sphinxed beasts guarding the realm of ghosts, not statues, but living creatures.

This is the unique guardian beast of the Quicksand Clan. Only the Quicksand Clan has this kind of exotic beast, but there are not many. The entire Quicksand Clan now only has eight heads.

Kun Yunzi and his party came from the south, when they entered the golden city from the south gate.

When they saw Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi, and other non-Quicksand people wanting to enter the city, the two sphinxes guarding the South Gate both showed arrogance and let out a low roar, as if they were disdainful.

Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and the others seemed to have long been accustomed to the disdainful eyes of the Sphinx, and they didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Ning Fan raised his eyes slightly, and only glanced at the two sphinxes.

He didn't deliberately evoke the majesty of the blood of the demon ancestor, nor did he deliberately stimulate the pressure of the blood of the king's blood. He just looked at it with a calm look, but it made the blood of the two sphinxes boil for no reason!

Looking at Ning Fan's gaze. With a trace of awe and fear that is not easily discernible!

Immediately, he slowly bowed his knees and bowed to Ning Fan!

"God beast, if the beast cultivates the way of the gods, it can break away from the body of the beast. Become a beast..."

Ning Fan glanced at the two beasts with great interest, and then entered the golden city.

behind him. Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and other life immortals all showed shocking expressions.

Did they not wake up? The always arrogant sphinx actually bowed down to Ning Fan? ! how can that be!

It should be noted that even in the face of the patriarch of the Quicksand Clan, these sphinxes will not change their arrogant attitude. It is even more impossible to bow down to anyone.

What magical power did Ning Fan use to make the Sphinx give in uncharacteristically!

"Fellow Daoist Ning, that scene just now..." Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and others asked suspiciously.

"Nothing happened just now." Ning Fan smiled and didn't say much about what happened just now.

Seeing that Ning Fan didn't want to talk too much, Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and others didn't ask any more questions, but everyone felt that Ning Fan was inscrutable.

Perhaps, this time the Quicksand Clan has come to a great reinforcement.

There is Kun Yunzi to lead the way. All the way into the golden city is almost unobstructed.

Occasionally, the guards would ask questions, and when they heard that Ning Fan was a strong ghost and mysterious person, and came to join the Demon Suppression Alliance, they did not dare to stop Ning Fan and the others.

Central area of ​​the city. A conical golden hall was built. This hall was once the place where the Quicksand Patriarch practiced and retreated, but now it is the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Alliance.

Kun Yunzi brought Xue Kongzi and his group into the Golden Hall, while Ning Fan waited outside the Golden Hall to be summoned by the four leaders of the Demon Suppression Alliance.

The attack on the Xuekongzi team needs to be reported first, and then it can be reported to the four alliance leaders, Tiningfan, about joining the alliance.

Ning Fan could only wait patiently outside the Golden Hall before the four leaders summoned him.

He was not anxious, his spiritual thoughts quietly dispersed, and he searched for the location of the Quicksand Tribe Temple in the giant city.

Not finding the clan temple in the Quicksand Clan, Ning Fan scattered his spiritual thoughts out of the golden city and into the boundless desert.

Although the quicksand world is only a damaged Middle Thousand World, the area is extremely vast.

Even if Ning Fan activates the Peeping Rain Technique, he would never imagine the entire Zhongqian world with one spell.

Now Ning Fan didn't use the rain technique, and only searched for the clan temple with his spiritual sense, and the search range was naturally very small.

He did not cast the rain spell to search the clan temple.

In the quicksand world where rainfall is rare, the use of rain spells may easily arouse the vigilance of the quicksand people.

It is estimated that the family temple of the Quicksand Clan will not be found for a while, so Ning Fan put aside the theft of incense for the time being and observed the customs of the Quicksand Clan.

The quicksand women dress boldly, but their temperament is very conservative. Occasionally, some quicksand female cultivators admire Ning Fan's handsome appearance, and they don't dare to strike up a conversation rashly. They only dare to peek at Ning Fan from a distance, secretly shy.

On the other hand, there were several female nuns from the alliance who saw Ning Fan's arrogance and took the initiative to approach him, but were dismissed by Ning Fan with just a few words.

An hour has passed, and Kun Yunzi and the others have not left the hall.

Two hours later, Ning Fan was still waiting outside the hall.

Having seen the customs of the Quicksand Clan, Ning Fan closed his eyes and felt the rhythm of the power of time in the Quicksand world.

Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time...

If you can comprehend the power of time, and use the power of time to urge Feng Yanyi, this finger will surely become his trump card again.

At this moment, Ning Fan's heart was surprisingly quiet, and the noise of the mundane world gradually became inaudible.

In my ears, only the hiss of wind and sand blowing across the desert remained.

He seemed to hear the sound of some ancient rocks towering over the desert, bit by bit weathering into gravel.

A finger of quicksand is a period of time.

It's not the wind that really weathers the rocks, it's time!

It is only time that truly corrupts the ages!

time is time...

At this moment, Ning Fan's heart gradually merged with the entire quicksand world.

A trace of blood of time in the body suddenly heated up and became eager.

On his body, there is a ray of light force slowly forming!

At the critical moment of his enlightenment, a very inaudible voice broke Ning Fan's quiet state of mind and recalled him from his enlightenment.

"You are Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and he turned around. Indifferently, "Who is Your Excellency!"

The speaker was a group of shirtless male cultivators, a total of 20 people. The minimum is life immortal cultivation base!

The head man. He is also a late-stage cultivator of the Ghost Profound Realm!

These people are shirtless, judging by how they dress. It should be the Quicksand tribe.

However, these people also wore the unique badges of the cultivators of the alliance.

In this way, these people are not only quicksand tribesmen, but also alliance cultivators.

The cultivator of the late Guixuan. It was a big bald man with solid gold earrings.

This person looked at Ning Fan with scrutiny and indifference. Under that indifference, there was a faint trace of hatred.

Hate! What hatred does he have with Ning Fan!

Although this trace of hatred was hidden deep, it could not be concealed from Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan's eyes became colder, and he knew that the three who came were not good, but he just didn't know it. When did you offend this person.

Hearing Ning Fan asking about his identity, the bald man just curled his lips and sneered, not answering Ning Fan's question, but his tone was not good.

"You don't know this seat, it seems that this seat did not find the wrong person! The elder of the quicksand tribe, Lalu, of course, this seat has another identity, and that is the deputy leader of the Demon Suppression Alliance! I heard, You want to join the Demon Suppression Alliance, and you even want to compete for the position of Deputy Alliance Leader!"

Ning Fan didn't answer Lalu's question, frowned even more, turned around and left.

At first glance, this person is looking for trouble. Ning Fan came to the quicksand world and only wanted to steal the incense. Before stealing the incense, he didn't want to get into other troubles.

Seeing that Ning Fan dared to ignore him, Lalu's eyes darkened, and the hatred in his eyes deepened, and he said coldly,

"Do you want to escape! According to the regulations of the Suppression Alliance, there can only be a maximum of twelve deputy leaders. If you really want to join the alliance and become a deputy leader, you need to squeeze the next person and take away his deputy leader. You! Ning Fan, you dare to make a bet with this seat! If you can defeat this seat by one move and a half, this seat will hand you the position of the deputy leader! "

Ning Fan's eyes were even colder, but he didn't stop to leave.

Although he didn't like Lalu's behavior and behavior, he didn't want to violently kill because of the opponent's provocation.

Cultivation is not for bullying the weak.

"Humph! How dare you ignore this seat again and again and seek death! Come on together, take this son, and wait for this seat to fall!" Lalu gave an order, and the nineteen quicksand clan life immortals behind him immediately turned into nineteen golden lights, and their bodies In a flash, Ning Fan was surrounded.

Without any unnecessary words, the nineteen immortals all mobilized the secret techniques, all of them were golden light, and the whole body was filled with extremely strong true sun light, dazzling and dazzling!

The light of the true sun turned into a dazzling golden formation, trapping Ning Fan in it.

The nineteen Mingxian waved their big hands, and the golden light condensed into golden giant swords, holding them in their palms, and slashing at Ning Fan who was in the formation!

Nineteen tyrannical auras spread throughout the entire golden giant city in an instant, even in some sand cities far away from the giant city, and many people sensed these nineteen immortal auras!

"This true sun power...can't be wrong! It's the Golden Guard of the Quicksand Clan! They are bullying the Alliance monks again!" In the golden giant city, many Alliance monks frowned.

Among the nineteen named immortals, seven were in the early stage of the Renxuan, five were in the middle stage of the Renxuan, three were in the late stage of the Renxuan, and three were in the peak of the Renxuan.

There is another person, who is the early stage of Gui Xuan!

These nineteen people, the Golden Guards belonging to the Quicksand Clan, obeyed the command of the Golden Guard Commander - Lalu!

Nalalu has always hated the Alliance monks, and often relied on the identity of the Quicksand tribe to oppress the Alliance monks.

The Demon Suppression Alliance is a force recruited by the Quicksand Patriarch. In the alliance, the Quicksand people have a special status, and most people do not dare to provoke them.

Not mentioning the special status of the elder of the Lalu Quicksand Clan, nor the identity of the deputy leader of the Lalu Alliance, just talking about Lalu Guixuan's late-stage cultivation, few people dare to offend Lalu.

Even if he was unlucky and was oppressed and bullied by Lalu, he had to swallow his anger.

Perceiving that Lalu's Golden Guard was causing trouble in the city, many cultivators in the alliance guessed that Lalu was dealing with the members of the alliance again.

No one would offend Lalu for Ning Fan, a stranger.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan was besieged by nineteen immortals, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"You guys, it's over!"

The cold light in Ning Fan's eyes reached its peak in an instant!

Although he doesn't like to cause trouble, he is not afraid of trouble!

With a sneer, Ning Fan stepped down, and the momentum of the early stage of the ghost mysterious swept away, and the entire golden city immediately shook violently!

An unimaginable force of collapse, from the frantic eyes of Ning Fan's feet, countless cracks appeared in the ground, countless houses collapsed under this foot, and countless monks escaped from the collapsed houses in a panic. Looking at Ning Fan, he exclaimed,

"Gui Xuan early stage! This person is actually a ghost Xuan Ming Xian!"

Under the power of that collapse, the True Yang Great Array instantly shattered into golden light.

The nineteen Mingxian's eyes changed, but they still ruthlessly chopped off the golden sword in their hands.

Ning Fan looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes were like a devil, and his hair was dancing wildly!

With a big wave of his hand, nineteen huge palm prints directly condensed by mana were shot out!

The nineteen golden swords were shattered one after another, and the golden light disappeared, and the nineteen golden guards, who were named immortals, were all shot away by the palm print!

Eighteen immortals slaughtered on the spot with their palm prints, and the whole body exploded into blood mist!

Only the life immortal in the early stage of Gui Xuan was able to block the palm print, but the fear in his heart reached its peak in an instant!

He tried his best to block Ning Fan's casual palm!

How could he not see that the palm print didn't use any supernatural powers, it was just a palm print formed by Ning Fan with the strength of mana!

And this palm print is divided into nineteen copies, and each palm print is not as strong as before.

This is so, among the nineteen golden guards, he was the only one who was lucky enough not to die under the palm print!

Ning Fan's power is far beyond his imagination!

Ning Fan's ferocity is far beyond his imagination!

A life immortal who has not yet joined the Demon Suppression Alliance dares to openly kill eighteen golden guards in the quicksand world. It is really bold and arrogant!

After seeing Ning Fan kill 18 people with one palm, he raised his hand again and took a palm print at himself.

In the early stage of Guixuan, he was afraid and difficult to understand. He turned around and fled in the direction of the bald man. He panicked and said, "Elder Lalu, save me!"

At this moment, Lalu's eyes were full of shock. He never imagined that Ning Fan had such a powerful strength!

No wonder Ning Fan can save Xue Kongzi and others, and kill all the monsters he loves, so...

"Is he actually such a powerful character! Although he is in the early stage of the Ghost Profound Realm, he has a combat power comparable to the late Ghost Profound Stage!"

After being shocked, Lalu's eyes showed a vicious look again.

Ning Fan killed his five hundred monsters first, and then killed his 18 golden guards. It was really unforgivable!

With a flicker of his figure, Lalu has already appeared next to his subordinates in the early stage of Guixuan. He stopped him behind him and looked at Ning Fan coldly.

"Today, you must die!"

"With you?" Ning Fan said coldly, then suddenly raised his hand, and threw out a black sword glow.

At the moment when the sword light appeared, a feeling of extreme danger rose in Lalu's heart, causing his eyes to change drastically!

(2/2) The 8,000-word big update, not separated, no update, wash and sleep.