Grasping Evil

Eight hundred and seventieth chapters battle of illusion

Can't resist, can't compete!

But seeing a thunder and artillery fire piercing the sky, the flying snow and snow shadows formed by countless silver thunders immediately fell from the sky and the earth.

The thunder light swept over, and the world immediately froze, the entire barbaric valley turned into a snow valley, and the cold air invaded the earth, freezing the earth for three feet.

Feng Tongling and the others all showed pale faces. Even if Feng Tongling had a long-term cultivation base in the air, if they were hit by the thunder, it would be a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime of death...

The two real dragon demons were desperate, and Commander Feng showed a ruthless look.

When he was about to die, how could Commander Feng dare to keep it, without saying a word, he directly took out a jade slip with dragon scales, and his face was painful, but he resolutely pressed the jade slip and shouted coldly.

"Sacrifice to the dragon, the quadrilateral keel!"

This is the life-saving thing given to him by the ancestor of the poisonous dragon. Once the jade slip is pressed, a bone dragon dragon head with a size of one million zhang appears immediately between the heavens and the earth, lying in front of the thunderbolt fire.

The dragon head opened its mouth and swallowed it directly into the giant mouth. The dark giant mouth can swallow most of the air magic attacks. It is the unique defensive magical power of the true dragon family.

"Is it blocked..." Feng Tongfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

However, I saw the bone dragon head that swallowed the fire of the thunder, suddenly showing a painful expression, the lightning flashed above the dragon head, and the next moment, the entire dragon head condensed into an ice sculpture.

With the flash of thunder on the ice sculpture, the dragon head immediately shattered into countless ice chips and died, and the shattered thunder force continued to roll towards Commander Feng and others.

Even if Commander Feng had displayed all of the strength of the She-Air period, he was still shocked by the scattered thunder force, causing him to vomit blood and fly upside down.

The two real dragon demons behind him were directly killed by the scattered thunder!

"Hey! What rank does the chariot summoned by this woman belong to! The thunder cannons are so powerful that they can't even completely defend against the defense techniques bestowed by the ancestors!"

"Level 8, at least level 8! If it wasn't a level 8 chariot, how could it have such terrifying power!"

Commander Feng wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, his face changed greatly, and he was at the unremarkable Xian Loli. There was a trace of fear.

The Thunder Chariot is one of the forbidden techniques in the Thunder Palace of the Eastern Heavenly Pole.

The summoned Thunder Chariot. There are ten levels in total, which can make the defensive jade slip unable to defend, this chariot is at least an eighth-level chariot!

Eight-level chariots, there are less than a hundred vehicles in the entire Jilei Palace, and a full blow, few monks in the sky can resist!

The silver-haired little loli in front of her can have a level 8 chariot, and her status in the Extreme Thunder Palace is naturally impossible!

With the long-term cultivation base of Fengtong Lingshe, he wants to resist the attack of an eighth-level chariot. Difficult to reach the sky! If you keep fighting, you will most likely die!

"It hurts..." Xian Luoli coughed a few times, her little face was full of pain, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she wiped it off lightly.

With the continuous evolution of Lei's body, Xian Luoli lost more and more memory, but her control over Lei Li continued to increase.

In the past, she couldn't use the magical power of the Thunder Chariot, but now she can.

But because she is in a critical period of Lei Body evolution. Performing this forbidden technique is extremely burdensome to the body, and it is very easy to cause backlash.

That trace of blood is the best proof that she has been attacked by the forbidden technique. The pain of the backlash made her petite body tear like a pain.

"Xianxian, it doesn't matter, right?" In Liu Yan's beautiful eyes, there was shock and worry.

What was shocked was the terrifying power of the Minglei chariot; what was worried was the fact that Xian Luoli was attacked.

"Liu Yan, don't worry, I'm fine... Daddy said it. If you are bullied, you must fight back! These evil dragons want to kill us. We will fight back! We will kill the dragon!"

"Humph! Although I can't beat this dragon, as long as I summon a trolley, I can still kill the dragon! I'm old!"

"I won't leave, I won't run away, I'll wait here for Daddy to come back! If the dragon hits me, I'll kill the dragon!"

In Xian Luoli's clear eyes, there is almost stubborn persistence. The more she lost her memory, the more she relied on Ning Fan.

Although this forbidden technique had a huge backlash against her, she was not afraid of backlash. She wanted to destroy the enemy and wait for Ning Fan to return in this barbaric valley.

"Unblock, Level 9 Thunder Car!"

Xian Luoli is more painful, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, pinched her little finger, and above the chariot of thunder, the thunder light flashed wildly, the thunder power increased greatly, the rune became more and more, and the killing atmosphere became more and more. Heavy.

Feng Tongling's eyes were about to fall to the ground. He never imagined that the Minglei chariot owned by Xianluoli was not a tier 8 chariot, but a tier 9 chariot!

With a level 9 chariot, if one strikes with full force, most of the cultivators will be killed with one blow!

Unless it is those monks who are in the late stage of the broken thoughts and the peak, there is a way to slightly resist the power of the chariot thunder cannon. It's a pity that Commander Feng is not the late stage of the broken thoughts, nor the peak of the broken thoughts, he is just a renunciation period...

The thunder cannon of a ninth-level chariot is enough to penetrate the world, and there is no place for him to hide in this world!

"I will die, I will die! The old man will die! Can I just fight..."

Commander Feng's heart and soul trembled, and he was almost desperate.

In desperation, Commander Feng pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and at the center of his eyebrows, there was a shadow of an arrow that seemed to be imaginary and seemed to be real...

But at this moment, a pitch-black crack was suddenly torn apart between the heavens and the earth, and a young man in white came out of it, and he didn't see how he made a move.

The young man in white looked at Commander Feng, his eyes solemn, and the arrow shadow gave him a strong sense of crisis.

He slowly approached Xian Luoli and Liu Yan, looked at the devastated bones, a rare trace of distress in his eyes, and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of Xian Luoli's mouth.

"Xianxian, you can stop, forcibly use the ninth-level chariot, you will be irreparably backfired... Put away the chariot."

"It's senior! Senior, you're back!" When Liu Yan saw the young man in white returning, her beautiful eyes showed joy, and she felt relieved.

"Daddy! You disappeared for half a month, Xian'er misses you so much!"

Xianluoli jumped up like a monkey and fled into the arms of the young man in white, her small face kept rubbing against the young man's face, and she smiled sweetly, how could she still use the Minglei chariot to kill the leader.

That young man in white was none other than Ning Fan, who had returned from Du Zhen.

Ning Fan's spiritual sense swept the two women's bodies. Seeing that Liu Yan was not injured, he felt a little at ease, but seeing that Xian Luoli's body had already turned into a wound, his complexion immediately sank.

When looking at Commander Feng again. A cold glow flashed in his eyes.

"Xianxian has always listened to me the most. I told her that she is not allowed to show her supernatural powers casually. She will shoot at people unless she encounters an enemy... If it weren't for this demon who had murdered her. She would not risk backlash and use Extreme Thunder Palace Forbidden Technique..."

"There is still the residual aura of witchcraft in the air. Did this monster kill Xianxian and Liu Yan before..."

"The shadow of this demon's eyebrows and arrows is very dangerous. If I come back later, even if Xianxian has the Minglei chariot of Jilei Palace, I will suffer a small loss..."

"Speaking of which, this monster looks familiar. Isn't that the poisonous dragon guard who chased and killed me back then!"

Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as ice and snow that would not melt in three winters, causing Commander Feng's heart to tremble for no reason.

He heard it, Xian Luoli called Ning Fan 'Daddy'.

In his heart, Xian Luoli was already very perverted, and even the ninth-level thunder car could be summoned. Ning Fan was Xian Luoli's father, and most of them were even more perverted, so invisibly, he was already terrified of Ning Fan.

But in an instant. Commander Feng's expression softened, revealing an inconceivable look.

But she saw Xian Luoli put away the chariot obediently under Ning Fan's order. A look of obedience to Ning Fan.

And Ning Fan, who was called by Xian Luoli as his father, because he just broke through the realm, he still exudes the breath of the middle stage of Transcendence... He is actually just a Transcendence junior!

"Hehe, I am shocked, this girl's father is just a junior..."

"I just didn't expect that after the girl summoned the ninth-level chariot, she actually took it back... If she activates the chariot's thunder cannon, it would be easy to kill me... Among these three people, count the silver hair. The girl is the worst to mess with! Although I don't know why she put away the chariot, it just gives the old man a chance to escape from here!"

"I received a secret order from my ancestors. I came to this barbarian valley to unblock the ancient formation, but I was seen by these three people. If I have full confidence, I should silence these three people... Unfortunately, the silver-haired girl's thunder car is too It's too terrifying... that's all, go back to the north first, inform the ancestor of the matter, and the ancestor will send someone else to silence the three!"

Commander Feng gave Ning Fan and the others a grim look, and suddenly a nine-layered purple gust of wind swirled around him and fled north.

Before escaping, with a few fingers, he once again used the magic trick of turning the sky into a mirror, setting up a barrier in the entire barbaric valley, trying to trap Ning Fan and the others a little.

"Enchantment..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, the powerful barrier that imprisoned Mangu, in his eyes, immediately exposed all the eyes of nothingness.

"Dad! That evil dragon wanted to kill Xianxian and Liu Yan just now. Go and catch it and help Xianxian get out of anger!" Xian Luoli hugged Ning Fan's neck and said coquettishly.

In her chaotic memory, Ning Fan was her father, and he was omnipotent. Killing an evil dragon was as easy as the palm of his hand.

"Okay, you stay in Mangu and wait for me, I'll go after the dragon."

Ning Fan put Xian Luoli down, suddenly raised his hand, and pushed Shi Zi Mi to the extreme.

Although this barrier was created by an old monster in the mid-air, but for Ning Fan, who has broken through the mid-transcendence stage and mastered the secret of power, it is like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow!

boom!

The enchantment that was imprisoning thousands of miles, as Ning Fan pressed it, immediately shattered into pieces like glass, dissipated, and continued to make a roar.

Ning Fan lifted his foot and stepped into the sky, the blood in his body boiled, and his body immediately turned into a golden rainbow, chasing Commander Feng!

Now that he has broken through the middle stage of Transcendence and has made great progress in cultivation, even if he doesn't call out the ghost face, he can still control the golden light's escaping rainbow.

In the past, he did not have the confidence to give up the air in the first battle, but now, he has this confidence!

Ning Fan was not a ruthless person. He had been a family member with Liu Yan and Xian Luoli for fifty years. Although there was no love between men and women, there was a kind of warmth between them that was as clear as tea and as mellow as wine.

The Poison Dragon Guard was originally Ning Fan's enemy, but now, Commander Feng intends to take action against the two girls, and Ning Fan will never let this person go!

"You can't escape!"

Commander Feng, who was escaping as a demon wind, suddenly heard Ning Fan's voice, and his face was startled.

Before he could react, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a young man in white appeared out of thin air, it was Ning Fan.

As soon as Ning Fan appeared, he immediately punched Commander Feng and let out his energy.

Commander Feng had to hold back the escape light and block the fist light. Although he was not injured, the fist light made his palms numb, and his face was gloomy.

"What a terrifying escaping speed! This sub-district's cultivation level in the middle of the real world is so easy to catch up with the old man with that strange escape light! And this child is obviously only in the middle stage of the real world. The fist strength is so terrible, even in the late stage of the real world, There are not many people who can take a punch from this person!"

"But it's a pity. This son is chasing me alone, without the silver-haired girl... Haha. If this son is the only one, the old man is not afraid!"

"die!"

Feng Tongling waved his hand to sacrifice a bone fragment of a demon dragon. When the bone fragment saw the sunlight, it immediately turned into a two-winged bone dragon and swallowed it towards Ning Fan.

"Illusionism..."

Ning Fan neither dodged nor avoided, and directly used the illusion rebound.

With his current cultivation base, he rebounded the illusion of the old monster in the air. Not difficult!

However, the double-winged bone dragon that swallowed Ning Fan suddenly stopped, and in the next instant, its body was disillusioned in pieces.

Behind Feng Tongling, hundreds of double-winged bone dragons suddenly appeared, all of them opened their mouths and sprayed hot dragon breath at Feng Tongling!

"What! The old man's illusion bone dragon, why does it attack the old man!"

Feng Tongling's complexion changed greatly, and without saying a word, he jumped back and at the same time, he solved the illusion. It's a pity that his movements were still slower, and he was still burned by several dragon breaths.

The injury wasn't serious. But it made Commander Feng look extremely ugly.

He originally thought that he had abandoned the old monster in the air, and that he could just cast a single illusion would be enough to destroy the Duzhen junior in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the illusion that he was proud of was easily rebounded by the younger generation...

"Who are you, sign up for your name! If you can reflect the old man's illusion, you can't be a nameless person in the wild!"

Commander Feng seemed to be questioning, but his hand was hidden in his long sleeves. Secretly pinch.

Ning Fan was not bored enough to report his name, he had already seen through the tactics of the commander Feng. He waved his hand to his face, and summoned the ghost face directly. All black hair turned into silver!

"Who am I, you really don't know! Collapse!"

Ning Fan casually punched and blasted towards the sky on the right side of his body, the sky immediately shattered, and thousands of illusory young dragons fell from it.

With five fingers pressed, those young dragons screamed in agony, turned into phantoms and disappeared...

These young dragons are all illusion changes, and the empty-level illusion is useless to Ning Fan today!

"Ghost-faced silver-haired, so it's you!" Seeing Ning Fan summoning the ghost-face, Feng Tongfeng's eyes were shocked at first, and then his eyes revealed monstrous murderous intentions.

The ghost-faced and silver-haired monk is the one who set a heavy reward and hangs to kill, the one who killed 68 Poison Dragon Guards, destroyed the colorful arrow spirits, and captured the true dragon ancestral bow!

After the initial shock, Commander Feng showed a contemptuous smile.

"I didn't expect that the person that the ancestor regarded as a serious problem was only a junior in the middle stage of transcendence... As long as you can kill you, even if you pay the price, it is worth it! You seem to be extremely restrained by illusion, or this old man uses illusion. The supernatural powers will deal with you!"

"Ancient demon sacrificial device, now!"

Feng Tongling raised his hand to sacrifice hundreds of golden lights, and none of those golden lights were ancient demon sacrificial vessels.

Countless sacrificial vessels floated in the air, immediately forming an ancient killing formation.

Ning Fan only glanced at the killing formation, and immediately recognized that this killing formation, vaguely resembled the peerless fierce formation of the barbarian ancestors blood sacrifice to the barbarian - the Taikoo Nichen formation.

However, the power of this formation is naturally far inferior to the Primordial Reverse Dust Formation, which is enough to sacrifice blood to the entire wilderness, and at most this formation is only enough to imprison Shekong cultivator.

In the third fantasy of crossing the truth, Ning Fan was trapped in the ancient anti-dust formation for millions of years, and he also studied the ancient anti-dust formation for millions of years.

He couldn't see through the real ancient anti-dust formation, but this weak formation that imitated the ancient anti-dust formation was not in his eyes!

"This formation is useless to me!"

"Rainy Yinyang, unblock! Battle Yinyang, unblock!"

Unblocking the two yin and yang one after another, Ning Fan was imposing, and he immediately approached the initial stage of Shekong!

Lifting his foot and stepping on it, with the momentum of stepping on the mountains and rivers, he is stepping on the weakest part of the formation map!

With just one step, hundreds of ancient demon sacrificial vessels were all shattered into powder, and the fierce formation set up by the leader Feng was smashed by Ning Fan before it showed its power!

"How is that possible! The Chen Chen Formation passed down by the ancestors was actually broken by this son!"

"What kind of secret technique did he use? It's obviously just a mid-transition cultivator, but his cultivation has soared to the point of being close to being empty in an instant!"

At this moment, Commander Feng felt a sense of crisis from Ning Fan.

If he had underestimated Ning Fan a little before, at this moment, he would never dare to underestimate Ning Fan again.

"Sure enough, I still have to use the arrow spirit given by the ancestor to kill this son... No, if the arrow spirit is the key to unblocking the ancient formation, if it is used by me, the ancestor will definitely blame..."

"Speaking of which. Before, the old man thought he would be killed by a level 9 chariot. He used Arrow Spirit to try to fight to the death. But he was forced back to Arrow Spirit by strange means... How did he do it... "

Feng Tongling's thoughts flew, and he finally shook his head. Abandon the use of arrow spirits.

Although Ning Fan also gave him a sense of crisis, the sense of crisis was far less terrifying than a level 9 chariot.

"Just use that thing to deal with this child!"

Commander Feng suddenly made a decision, pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, sneered, and tore off his left arm, blood splashing in the sky.

"At the price of losing my arm forever. I beg the ancient demon dragon to manifest!"

Bang!

Feng Tongling pressed his right hand, and his left arm immediately shattered into a blood mist. The blood mist spread out in the sky, forming an ancient blood gate.

"Magic door, open!"

The blood door opened with the commander Feng's drink, and immediately a monster dragon comparable to the ancient monster flew out from the blood door!

The breath of the dragon is enough to burn the sky, and it is powerful enough to easily obliterate any true immortal cultivator!

Countless volcanoes that have been dead for many years. Catering to the appearance of the demon dragon, it erupted at this moment, and the wilderness seemed to have become a world of fire.

"Oh. It's half-truth and half-illusion... It's a rare illusion, and it can't be bounced back..."

Ning Fan's eyes became solemn. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the ancient demon dragon summoned by the commander Feng was a kind of illusion.

The eruption of the volcano is an illusion; Commander Feng's self-destruction is an illusion, and everything Ning Fan sees is an illusion...

However, the blood door summoned by the commander Feng. It is real!

With Commander Feng's cultivation, it is naturally impossible to summon an Eternal Realm Demon Dragon. This demon dragon is fake. It is impossible to kill Ning Fan, and it cannot be killed by Ning Fan.

But even if it is fake, the ancient demon dragon has an illusion defense comparable to the ancient monks. It can easily break the illusion and can't destroy this illusion. With Ning Fan's cultivation, he can't rebound this illusion.

The demon dragon is not the key to this technique, the blood gate is the key!

Ning Fan was able to detect that there was a biological-like breathing from the blood door, which was extremely subtle, but it was real.

At the moment when the blood door appeared, Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness turned a little bloody...

"It's not the demon dragon that needs to be killed, but... the blood sect! This blood sect cannot be destroyed by ordinary means. The only thing that can destroy the blood sect is illusion!"

"Exactly, take this blood door and try my newly acquired illusion..."

Let the ancient demon dragon keep attacking him, but Ning Fan doesn't defend at all. If he thinks this dragon is an illusion, he won't suffer any damage!

His eyes locked on the blood gate, and he took a step forward, urging the demonic image of the night.

One step down, the sky where you landed immediately gave rise to a trace of extreme darkness.

The darkness eroded the wild fire world little by little, and in the end, the wild wilderness in front of Commander Feng turned into darkness.

The night, not just the night, is darker than the night!

Commander Feng's eyes seemed to have lost all light, his five senses and spiritual sense were deprived of the extreme darkness a little bit!

He could not see the blood door he had summoned, nor the demon dragon he had transformed into. The only thing he could see was Ning Fan who walked towards him step by step in the dark!

At this moment, Ning Fan, with white clothes and silver hair, looked so conspicuous in the darkness.

Every time Ning Fan takes a step forward, the darkness that erodes the commander will become stronger. Every step has the will to blacken the world!

Commander Feng was shocked to discover that he had been caught in Ning Fan's illusion, and with his cultivation in the mid-air, he could not break through this illusion!

Ning Fan approached him step by step, running in the opposite direction from Dawn, where he stepped on was the night!

Bang!

It was the sound of the blood sect shattering, and Commander Feng couldn't see how Ning Fan destroyed the blood sect!

Roar!

That is the sound of the ancient demon dragon falling. It was formed because of illusion, and it also perished because of illusion!

The darkness eroded Commander Shangfeng's body, starting from his feet, little by little, lost all color, became dark, fell into the night, and lost his freedom.

Gradually, not only the legs, but the whole body fell into darkness.

Commander Feng desperately tried to break free from the darkness, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

When the last part of his body sank into the darkness, he finally let out a heart-piercing scream, and he fell directly into the night illusion!

"It turns out to be Taoism! No wonder it's so powerful... Ah!" Commander Feng's voice finally disappeared from the darkness...

"untie!"

Ning Fan squeezed his fingers tiredly, unlocking the night illusion. This is the Dao technique formed by Dao Xiang Dacheng!

The world seems to have never fallen into darkness, just like before.

Feng Tongling was standing in the sky with his body intact, but his eyes were empty, and he smirked with drool.

And under Ning Fan's ghost face, black blood flowed from his eyes, and his complexion was extremely pale. It was obvious that the use of this illusion would cost a lot.

But the record is also amazing!

With this illusion, Ning Fan has directly wiped out all the wisdom of Feng Tongling, making him an idiot!

Commander Feng was not a strong man in the mid-term, but Ning Fan's illusion technique wiped out his wisdom, which is enough to show that this technique is powerful!

This technique can't kill people, it's spiritual wisdom that can be obliterated!

The backlash of this technique is extremely terrifying. Ning Fan's eyes were temporarily blinded because of this technique!

Above the Primordial Spirit in the body, half of it was eroded by darkness!

"Before this technique is completed, it seems that it is not appropriate to use it..." Ning Fan said solemnly. (To be continued)

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