Grasping Evil

Chapter seven hundred and seventy-third the war

Ning Fan walked out of the Golden City and stood on a sand dune for a long time, comprehending the avenue of time here.

In his eyes, a hint of worry flashed from time to time.

The little demon girl's advice made him feel a little heavy.

The little demon girl said that Mutu was dangerous, which meant that Mutu was not as simple as the early days of desertion.

"Maybe this Mutu is really more dangerous than I thought. The wise move is to give up the opportunity of the ancient god's time hole, leave the quicksand star field, escape this dangerous place, avoid this dangerous place, but... I can't leave. "

Ning Fan sighed softly, according to his character, he would not risk his life and death for an unknown opportunity.

According to his character, knowing that Mutu is still hidden, he should leave Quicksand Starfield quickly to avoid being involved in danger.

Now, the little demon girl has come to the Quicksand Star Territory, and she will never leave if the demon tide is not pacified.

Ning Fan couldn't keep the little demon girl in a dangerous place and left alone.

"There are two more jade slips given by the killing emperor... If it is a last resort, it is impossible to use the jade slips to get rid of Mutu!"

Ning Fan's heart gradually calmed down, he closed his eyes, blended with the night, and merged with the great road here.

One day, two days, three days...

This stop is half a month.

When the sunrise was in the east, a sound transmission flying sword came at dawn, which was Mutu's sound transmission.

There are still seven days left, the day when the poisonous fog of the quicksand Xinghai dissipates.

This is a big battle, and none of the Thirteen Demon Lords are taking it easy. This level of war is too early for Ning Fan.

Naturally, if the empty puppet were released, the Thirteen Demon Lords would not be afraid.

The trouble is, the person who really needs to beware of is not the Thirteen Demon Lords, but the mysterious Mutu.

Expose trump cards in front of Mutu. Not a smart move.

"Forget it, at most I will only follow behind others in this battle, and I won't force a shot.

Once the demon tide subsides, leave the Quicksand Starfield immediately. No matter what Mutu's plans are. I don't want to be involved in this conspiracy. I don't want her involved..." Ning Fan said to himself.

The little witch's mission is to pacify the quicksand chaos.

All Ning Fan can do is to calm down the chaos as much as possible. Take the little witch to leave the Quicksand Starfield safely.

In the quicksand world, the army of monks is ready to go.

As the bait to lure the snake out of the hole, Ning Fan and the others set out first and left the quicksand world.

Except for Ning Fan, the little demon girl, and the three Alliance Duzhen who acted as bait. Fifty more named immortals were chosen as bait.

The three Alliance Duzhen were driving a huge purple star boat, carrying the group of repairers all the way to the northern region.

Ning Fan and the little demon girl stood side by side on the bow of the star boat, looking at the broken stars and corpses floating in the sky in the Northern Territory, his eyes were extremely solemn.

After the purple-red starship, the powerhouses of Shenxu Pavilion and other powerhouses led by Mutu rode the starships with hidden breath, and followed the purple-red starship far behind.

Once the purple star boat is in distress. It won't be long before they come to the rescue.

In the Northern Territory, scattered monsters will attack Xingzhou from time to time.

Most of these monsters are shattered, and there are also many beasts of life immortals. To deal with these beasts, Ning Fan is not needed.

Three Alliance Duzhen stand at the bow. Once a beast attacked Xingzhou, he immediately activated his magical powers and killed the group of beasts easily.

The magical powers displayed by the real immortals are fundamentally different from those of the life immortals.

The supernatural powers of true immortals contain the word 'true' in them, and they are integrated into their own true ways, which can increase the power of supernatural powers several times.

Ning Fan had to admit that the true immortal was very strong, and he could not win.

Xu Nian was just an exception, just the weakest true immortal.

Beheading Xu Nian should not be arrogant.

The purple star boat escaped for a few days and entered the deepest part of the Northern Territory.

As soon as they entered the depths of the Northern Territory, the three Alliance Duzhen took over the Purple Star Boat, and they were divided into four teams, led by Ning Fan and other four Alliance Leaders.

The little demon girl's plan was to anger the Thirteen Demon Lords and lead them out of the Quicksand Sea of ​​Stars.

The poisonous fog of the Quicksand Star Sea will only dissipate once a month.

Rushing into the quicksand star sea, it is easy to be trapped in the poisonous fog, and it is undoubtedly more secure to lead the group of monsters out.

Ning Fan stepped on the blood lotus, held the astrolabe, and carried the little demon girls to the cultivation stars occupied by the demons.

Behind him, twelve immortals including Kun Yunzi and Xue Kongzi followed.

There are a total of 49 demon clan strongholds in the periphery of the Quicksand Star Sea.

The mission of Ning Fan's team of monks was to destroy 12 of the demon clan strongholds.

These demon clan strongholds are not guarded by Duzhen, so they can't stop the attack of Ning Fan and others.

The strongest monsters in the stronghold are only in the middle and late stages of the Guixuan, and there are not many even the peak of the Guixuan.

After swallowing the quicksand clan's incense, although Ning Fan did not break through the middle stage of the ghost mystery, his mana had improved a lot, and it was stronger than when he fought against Xu Nian.

He can kill even a few years, and it is not too difficult to deal with mere ghosts and monsters.

Every time he arrives at a demon clan stronghold, Ning Fan will wield the Sword of Recalling Dao, and set up a phantom sword formation within the entire cultivation star. With one magical power, he can slaughter an entire cultivation star's beasts!

Ferocious beasts that are not at the peak of Guixuan can't stop the phantom sword light of Zhanyi Dao Sword at all.

If he were to face the beast at the peak of the Ghost Profound Realm, Ning Fan would often shoot it with the seal of the sky, and he could easily kill the beast.

On the first day, Ning Fan settled three strongholds.

On the second day, Ning Fan settled five strongholds.

On the third day, Ning Fan settled four strongholds.

After capturing twelve strongholds, Ning Fan killed tens of thousands of beasts. These beasts would rather die than give in. There were 84 second-step beasts in their bodies, and they would not enter reincarnation after death.

Their remnants were all collected by Ning Fan into the phantom of the spirit wheel, which made the phantom of the spirit wheel solidify a lot.

Without destroying a stronghold and killing a certain number of monsters, Ning Fan's heart will be a little more uneasy.

Once all the strongholds were wiped out, Ning Fan and the others immediately retreated in the direction of the Southern Region as planned.

The act of slaughtering the demon clan's stronghold has probably angered thirteen demon kings.

It was less than a day before the poisonous fog dissipated.

When the poisonous mist dissipated, it was time for the Thirteen Demon Lords to hunt down Ning Fan and the others.

The other three Duzhen Alliance Leaders also completed the task of slaughtering the demon clan's stronghold. Like Ning Fan and the others, they retreated towards the way they came.

Above a desolate cultivation star in the Northern Territory. The crowd gathered, waiting for the next battle.

Ning Fan stood on the cultivation star, waiting quietly, silent. The anxiety in my heart is increasing.

The little witch's face. Also with a little uneasy color, she also vaguely felt. There will be mishaps.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after an unknown amount of time, a strong and powerful heartbeat suddenly spread through the desolate starry sky!

thump! thump! thump!

Whether it is Kun Yunzi, Xue Kongzi and other life immortals. It is still the three true immortals of the alliance, but everyone who hears this heartbeat will show an extremely excited expression!

"It's this ancient heartbeat again!" Many old monsters said in surprise.

This is the third time Ning Fan has heard this heartbeat.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Ning Fan always felt that the heartbeat was stronger and stronger every time.

This time, Ning Fan once again heard the ancient god's murmur mixed with the sound of his heartbeat.

"help me..."

"Lord... people... spare... life..."

"I...don't...want...die..."

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and the uneasiness in his heart increased instantly when he heard this voice.

This cry for help and mercy. It definitely came from the direction of the Quicksand Star Sea!

Ning Fan became more and more certain that there was a huge danger in that direction, and he must not go there without authorization!

"I found it! Humans are all hiding here! Kill!"

An angry voice. With the momentum of the early days of crossing the truth, it came from the starry sky far away.

This voice had just entered the ears of everyone, and before it disappeared, there were flashes of light whistling like thunder, galloping from afar.

Everyone looked up, and the people who came were nearly a hundred immortal-level beasts.

"Kill!" The three Alliance Duzhen snorted in a cold voice, and they flew into the air, sacrificing their magic weapons, and rushing towards the demon army.

The enemy only had three Du Zhen in the early stage, but his side had three Du Zhen plus one Ning Fan, the odds of winning were still very high.

Before the group of demons escaped and approached the Cultivation Star, the three Alliance Duzhen sacrificed their Taoist soldiers and stopped the three Duzhen demons.

"Old man Kuangyanzi, dare to teach the Zihu Demon Lord's great tricks!" An Alliance Duzhen holding a fiery red sword laughed and stopped a Duzhen Demon Lord wearing a purple fox fur.

"Chen Tanzhi, a loose cultivator, overestimate what you can do, to be the opponent of the blue-haired demon king!" An alliance dressed in a Confucian robe, Du Zhen, smiled slightly, and stood in front of a blue-haired demon king.

"I am the Chixia Sect, the Daoist Chixia! Ghost Fish Demon Lord, die!" A suffocating alliance Duzhen, showing murderous intent, stood in front of a Four-eyed Demon Lord.

The three Alliance Duzhen blocked the three demon lords in the early days of Duzhen, while Ning Fan took 50 immortals and charged towards more than 100 immortal beasts.

None of the beasts under Transcendence are Ning Fan's opponents.

Ning Fan raised his hand to sacrifice the Zhanyi Dao Sword, and set up a phantom sword formation. The beasts with weak strength immediately perished with hatred!

"court death!"

When Guiyu Yaojun saw that none of the beasts was Ning Fan's opponent, his eyes were furious, and a black light flashed all over his body. Immediately, a black-clothed monster with the same appearance as him walked out of his body.

This black-clothed demon shadow is the distraction he just cultivated, and it has the strength to be infinitely close to the real world.

Once the black-clothed demon figure escaped from the ghost fish demon king, it immediately turned into a whistling light and charged towards Ning Fan.

In his hand, there is a black treasure seal.

But seeing the black-clothed demon figure sacrificing the treasure seal to the sky, the treasure seal immediately turned into thousands of black meteorites and slammed down towards the phantom sword array.

Hearing a loud bang, the phantom sword formation was directly smashed by this black-clothed demon!

He broke the formation in time, only eleven or two beasts were cut by the phantom sword formation, and the rest of the beasts were more or less injured, but their lives were temporarily saved, and the beasts looked at Ning Fan's His eyes were full of fear.

"I never imagined that a cultivator in the early stage of Ghost Profound Realm would have such amazing strength. Hmph, this seat will be your opponent!"

The black-clothed demon figure raised his hand and pointed, Baoyin once again turned into countless black meteorites, slamming down on Ning Fan from all directions.

The strength of this black-clothed demon shadow is almost no weaker than Xu Nian, who was suppressed by his cultivation base.

Those meteorites came too fast, Ning Fan only had time to summon Sanhua's defense, and he was bombarded by heavy meteorites on the lotus shadow defense.

boom! boom! boom!

Every black meteorite is enough to smash the Loose Immortal to death.

Thousands of meteorites fell, even the old monsters in the early days of the real world were exhausted.

Ning Fan relied on the powerful defense of the Three Flowers Gathering Top, and protected himself with the lotus shadow. It wasn't injured.

Seeing that the meteorites could not hurt Ning Fan, the black-clothed demon was slightly surprised, but suddenly sneered.

The most powerful part of this black meteorite in the sky is not directly killing the opponent.

But seeing the black-clothed demon shadow's fingertips changed. Countless black meteorites hit Ning Fan's lotus shadow defense. stack up.

Soon, layers of black meteorites wrapped Ning Fan in the center. From a distance, it looks like a small black self-cultivation star.

On the other hand, Ning Fan was trapped in the central area of ​​the Cultivation Star, and it was difficult to escape.

"Zhi!" The black-clothed demon shadow once again hit a finger gesture, and the black self-cultivation star immediately began to compress and gather toward the center.

Ning Fan, who was trapped in the center of the Cultivation Star. Gradually feel the huge pressure from the lotus shadow.

Cultivation Star is getting tighter and tighter, and the pressure from Lotus Shadow is getting stronger and stronger.

If the Three Flowers Gathering Ding hadn't been cultivated to the perfect state of the first flower, Ning Fan would have been hurt by this pressure.

Seeing that Ning Fan was trapped by the magical power, the black-clothed demon figure smiled disdainfully, and turned around to kill other human race cultivators.

The moment he turned around, the black self-cultivation stars behind him suddenly turned into pieces of fly ash.

However, in the starry sky, a purple-black fire dragon demon shadow flashed in an instant. In an instant it fades away.

The black self-cultivation star that besieged Ning Fan was completely destroyed by the flame dragon breathing technique.

"Impossible! How can the juniors in the early stage of the ghost mystery destroy my treasure of the ghost fish mark!"

The black-clothed demon figure's expression changed, and he raised his hand. He took the ashes of the meteorites from the sky into his hands, recited a formula in his mouth, a black light flashed on his palm, and the flying ashes re-condensed into a black treasure seal.

This seal is his Taoist soldier. At this moment, the power is greatly damaged, and the damage is not light.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the Dao soldiers into his belly. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed demon shadow, and as soon as he stepped on it, a whole black ocean immediately appeared under his feet.

But seeing the change in his fingertips, a 70,000-zhang giant four-eyed ghost fish suddenly flew out of the ocean and swallowed Ning Fan in one bite.

The stench and poisonous mist that filled the belly of the fish had a strong corrosive effect, enough to dissolve the cultivators at the peak of the ghosts.

Ning Fan was surrounded by lotus shadows, and there was no poisonous mist to get close to.

With a wave of his hand, Zhan Yi Dao Sword was in his hand, and when he raised his hand to make a sacrifice, the shadow of the 108,000 swords and swords was like an illusion, and a huge blood hole was cut out on the fish belly of the ghost fish.

Stepping out of the belly of the fish, Ning Fan raised his finger a little, and the black fire spread wildly in the starry sky, evaporating all the black ocean to dryness.

The ghost fish hiding in the ocean was also burned into a mass of black gas and dissipated in the sizzling sound.

The magical power was broken again, and the black-clothed demon shadow looked extremely ugly.

He wanted to mobilize his supernatural powers to fight again, but Ning Fan did not continue to give him a chance.

The starlight in the starry sky suddenly disappeared, turning into complete darkness.

Only seven snow-white Big Dipper stars appeared in the night.

At this moment, Ning Fan stood under the Big Dipper in the dark night, as if the world he saw in front of him would sink into his Taoist thoughts!

Demonize the night, Daoize the Big Dipper!

"What a strong Taoist elephant!" The black-clothed demon shadow's complexion changed dramatically, and the expressions of the three demon lords who were fighting the truth with the three alliance members also changed drastically.

But seeing that Ning Fan raised his palm, black and white light flashed in his palm, almost no one here saw how he took out his palm, and a huge black and white palm descended from the sky, slapped on the black-clothed demon shadow.

All defenses collapsed under this palm print.

Even the Taoist thoughts on the black-clothed demon shadow all perished under this palm print.

After killing the demon in black, Ning Fan turned his head and saw that the little demon girl and the other immortals were gradually losing out in the fight against the beasts.

Four of their own life immortals have fallen, and the other side's life immortal beasts are steadily controlling their own life immortals in number.

The little demon girl was only at the early stage of the human profound cultivation, and was suppressed everywhere on this battlefield.

At this moment, she is being besieged by four mysterious beasts, and she is in a precarious situation.

Gritting her teeth slightly, the little demon girl was about to take out the life-saving jade slip from the storage bag, but suddenly her waist became weak and someone was hugging her.

"Be careful!"

Ning Fan said lightly, his eyes flickered with cold light, he raised his hand and used the Zhan Yi Dao Sword, unfolding the Phantom Sword Formation.

As soon as the 108,000 swords opened, the ferocious beasts fell one after another.

In the distance, there are nine more demon kings galloping away.

Seeing the scene of Ning Fan's massacre, they were all furious.

There was another voice, scolding directly.

"Bold human race, dare to slaughter my fellow demon race, court death!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sword glow in the middle of the transition to Ning Fan's heavenly spirit.

Ning Fan's eyes changed, without saying a word, he hugged the little demon girl and flew back, and at the same time summoned three flowers to gather a million lotus shadows to protect the body.

But it is a pity that under the blow of this mid-term transition, the millions of lotus shadows only lasted for a few breaths, and then they all collapsed!

With this time, Ning Fan took the little demon girl to avoid the sword light attack, but his expression was as cold as ice.

As soon as he looked up, there was a big bull-horned man with a sword not far away, glaring at him.

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