Grasping Evil

After a long time, Daomanshan returned to the seventh floor with a heavy heart. He had sensed that Ning Fan had passed the eighth loss, which means that the four generations of barbarian gods have completed the inheritance, and I think it has passed away...

Four generations... This is a barbarian god who cares about the barbarians. Her passing makes Dao Manshan feel a little bit.

However, when Daomanshan returned to the seventh floor, he saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.

The shadow of the mountains and seas painted by Xi Zi did not disappear. At this moment, his clothes were neat and he was teaching Ning Fan's supernatural powers against the relics.

Uh... what's going on here.

"You have already cultivated the inverse relic. The strength of the relic depends on the amount of 'charm' contained in it... When cultivating the inverse relic, there are a few points to pay attention to... The first...the second...the third..."

"With the relics, the more cauldrons you have, the greater the benefits. You don't have to pick up those cauldrons, you just need..."

Xi Zihua was like a teacher, eloquently teaching Ning Fan the method of cultivating inverse relics, and occasionally he would give a demonstration.

Like a student, Ning Fan quietly listened to Xi Zihua's description, occasionally asking a question or two about charisma practice.

The two of them looked serious, as if nothing charming happened between the two of them...

But, did nothing really happen?

Careful as a savage mountain, he naturally noticed that Xi Zihua's fair neck had some blue and purple traces of love... Uh, it seems that the fourth and tenth generations still did something, but if they did that, the fourth generation The shadow of the mountains and seas will surely dissipate, why didn't they disperse...

Can't figure it out. That's all, in any case, the four generations have not dispersed, which is a good thing after all, and the specific details should not be explored.

Daomanshan did not disturb Xizi Hua and Ning Fan. Instead, he stood aside, waiting for Xizihua to teach Ning Fan his cultivation experience.

After several hours, the teaching of Xizi painting was finally completed. After listening to Xizi Hua's charisma instruction, Ning Fan learned about charisma. A lot more refined.

With the 'help' of Xizi Hua, Ning Fan was fortunate enough to repair the inverse relic. This is really a good thing, and it is very useful. It is a pity that Ning Fan does not have a cauldron by his side at the moment, so he cannot test the inverse relic. all kinds of mysteries...

As for its specific magical powers, there is no need to go into details at this time. See you later.

"Thank you for your kindness of preaching, senior..."

Ning Fan clenched his fists at Xi Zihua and thanked him.

There is a hint of complexity in his eyes. After experiencing the fragrant things in the rolling grass, this senior called out, somewhat awkward.

"No need to say thank you, I have murdered you before, and I just told you to go against the relic, and I just compensate you. From now on, you and I don't owe each other..."

Can they really owe each other? Xi Zihua's heart is equally complicated. Although she is only a shadow of the mountains and seas, her body is already dead. But what happened with Ning Fan could not be regarded as never happened. She practiced charm in her whole life, but it was the first time she was so close to a man...

I remembered the scene of rolling grass before. Xi Zi Hua's face turned red. It was only because he had the heart to die that he dared to do those things. Who would have expected that this shadow of the mountains and seas did not die, and it would be somewhat embarrassing to face Ning Fan again at this moment.

I do not want you! I do not want you! I do not want you!

Suddenly thinking of Ning Fan's stern rejection, Xi Zihua felt a little angry, and gave Ning Fan an angry look. She was despised...

This look fell into the eyes of Daomanshan. But it was regarded as a flirtation between lovers.

"Sure enough... the tenth and fourth generations, what happened..." Daomanshan laughed. This smile made Xi Zihua look serious.

Just get angry. I forgot that the first generation had been aired for a few hours, which is really disrespectful... Xi Zihua restrained his expression, and said to Dao Shanshan.

"The eighth loss of the tenth generation has been successfully passed, and the concubine will retire first."

Ning Fan has passed the eighth loss, what's the point of her staying here?

After saying goodbye to Daoman Mountain, Xi Zihua didn't look at Ning Fan again, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared.

Only one voice transmission was left, which echoed in Ning Fan's mind.

"Hmph, there will be no future!" There is still a lot of resentment.

"The future will be indefinite..." Ning Fan shook his head helplessly as he looked at the place where Xi Zihua disappeared.

There is always a feeling that we will meet again. Well, if there is a chance in the future to leave the Four Heavens and Nine Realms and go to the Three Great Realms, most of them will go to see the barbarians.

We should meet again...

"Hehe, all along, the fourth generation has been a qualified savage god, sitting in a high position like an emperor, his emotions are indifferent, his appearance is weak, but his heart is strong. I can't believe that you can make her show such a little daughter attitude. ...The old man is really curious, what happened between you and the fourth generation..."

Daomanshan laughed and shook his head, then took out a dark red scroll and handed it to Ning Fan.

"This is..." Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

"This is the method of using tree seeds, and it is also the method of harnessing the power of slaughter. You put it away first and look at it later. You have passed the eighth loss and are about to leave this place. This old man has something to say to you."

"Senior has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Ning Fan noticed that Daomanshan's expression was very serious, and what he wanted to say was very important, so he listened carefully.

"You have the powers of gods, demons, and demons, all of which belong to the world of Nichen. You also have the power to rob blood, the tribe of robbing spirits, and belong to the world of dust... You are very skilled in cultivation. In particular, it can make the four different bloodlines coexist harmoniously, this kind of bloodline symbiosis exercise, this is the first time I have heard of it, it is much stronger than those cultivators who use the fruit of rejuvenation to fuse bloodlines."

Ning Fan originally thought that most of what Daomanshan wanted to say was to tell him to protect the barbarians, but he didn't expect that he was talking about his bloodline.

"Your practice is good. I think that one day, you will truly integrate these four bloodlines, but at that time, among the four bloodlines, there must be a master and a second... The old man has a suggestion, I hope you can listen to it. ."

"When merging bloodlines, you must not use robbery as the main bloodline... The power of robbery is very strong, but it has huge disadvantages. If you can let the blood of gods, demons, and demons suppress the blood, you will have no worries in this life. If you can't do this One point, in this life, you will not be able to escape the palm of the robber, and once you enter the real world, it will be the moment of disaster..."

"Remember, remember!"

Daomanshan gave Ning Fan a deep look. Along with the entire ancient barbarian tomb, it gradually faded and disappeared. His cultivation is far beyond the chaos of ancient times, even if he directly calls the name of the robber. It's okay too.

Until it disappeared completely, Daoman Mountain did not make any request to Ning Fan to revive the barbarians.

In the view of Daoman Mountain. There are some things that don't need to be said at all, if Ning Fan has the heart, he will revive the barbarians. If you don't want it, don't force it.

Daomanshan's last words echoed in Ning Fan's ears for a long time, making Ning Fan's expression unprecedentedly solemn.

Can't we focus on robbing blood to fuse bloodlines...

Even though his consciousness returned to the outside world, Ning Fan remained silent. Slowly walk out of the lake and board the lakeshore. The undead demon blood in the lake has already exhausted its power in this year, so the lake water has become clear again.

"Oh, it's amazing! Brat, you actually survived the eighth loss, amazing, really amazing!"

The eyeball's babbling voice awakened Ning Fan from his contemplation.

"How is it, the four generations of barbarian gods are not beautiful. Isn't it a feast for the eyes! Hey, it's not a loss to cross the eighth! This old man didn't lie to you! It's a pity, unfortunately, you can only enjoy the eyesight. The four generations of barbarian gods Never get close to any man, don't think about kissing Xiangze... Hey, young man, look away, those noble women are not something that humble people like me can dream of." Eyeballs looked like a comrade, comforting road.

"..." Ning Fan didn't know what to say. Do you want him to tell the Eyeball Monster that not only did he kiss Xiangze with Xizihua, but also that Xizihua was backwards?

"Right. Brat, the vision of the barbarian god Zhantian before. Is it related to you?" The Eyeball Monster suddenly remembered the business and asked.

"Yes." He thought for a while. Ning Fan felt that there was no need to hide this from the eyeball monster, and answered truthfully.

"You, you, you have become the tenth generation barbarian god of the ancient barbarian world! Really?!" Although the eyeball monster had already expected it, it confirmed the conjecture at this moment, and he was still overjoyed.

If Ning Fan really became a ten-generation barbarian god, his grasp of killing Yin Mo would undoubtedly increase a lot.

Because as long as Ning Fan becomes a savage god, he can possess the power of slaughter and punishment. The only trouble is that Yin Mo has too many mountains of punishment, there are three. As Yin Mo's right eye, the eyeball monster knows. Over the years, Yin Mo has built the third mountain of punishment. In terms of the power of punishment, as long as the legendary first generation in the history of the barbarians can surpass him. …

"Stinky boy, now you have several Xingshan Mountains! One or two!" The eyeball monster thought secretly. In the history of the barbarians, most of the barbarian gods were only one mountain of punishment. The only ones who once owned two mountains of punishment were Xizihua and Yinmo, and the second generation had two and a half. Of course, today's Yin Mo is the three mountains of punishment.

It is unlikely that Ning Fan will surpass Yin Mo. Three is a bit difficult, the lowest is one, and two are also possible, but not very likely.

It would be great if this stinky boy could have two mountains of punishment, in this way, his confidence in killing Yin Mo could be raised to at least 60%...

"Thirty-six seats." Ning Fan thought about it for a while, and answered truthfully to the Eyeball Monster. He vaguely felt that the Eyeball Monster's question was related to killing Yin Mo, so naturally he would not hide it.

"Uh, what you said, the old man doesn't seem to hear clearly, you say it again, is it three or six..."

The eyeball monster looked shocked. He seemed to have hallucinations just now, but he actually heard Ning Fan say thirty-six... hallucinations, it must be hallucinations...

"...Thirty-six..." Ning Fan replied again, this time, he directly summoned thirty-six punishment mountains to release all the power of punishment.

Above the sky, thirty-six golden giants suddenly appeared, and the invisible power of punishment spread throughout the entire copper tower space in an instant.

Miaoyan is not a barbarian, and he cannot feel the power of punishment that comes from his blood, but the eyeball monster is different.

The true identity of the eyeball monster is the right eye of Ancestor Yin Mo, which was separated from Yin Mo for some reason.

Yin Mo is a down-to-earth cultivator, and the eyeball monster is also a savage cultivator.

As long as you are a savage cultivator, you can feel the terrifying coercion of the thirty-six Xingshan Mountains. Even if the Eyeball Monster has the cultivation of the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor, in front of these thirty-six mountains, he still has a sense of insignificance!

Ning Fan in front of him gave him a feeling of invincibility, as if he could fall on the spot with just one thought!

Facing Ning Fan, the eyeball monster actually began to tremble, trembling to the point where he couldn't maintain his flying stance, and fell to the ground, as if he was crawling.

"Three... Thirty-six mountains! What a terrible power of punishment, I can't contend, I can't defeat it! With this son's cultivation level comparable to the Immortal Venerable, to control the thirty-six mountains and kill the barbarian Immortal Emperor below eight calamities, almost only need Yi Nian! If his cultivation base is stronger, even the Nine Tribulations Barbarian Emperor or even a quasi-sage, he can also impose sanctions and kill him with Yi Nian!"

"Ninety percent. No, it is ninety-five percent! Thirty-six mountains with this son will help. Even if there is no plot, even if he confronts Yinmo head-on, the old man has a ninety-fifth chance to kill Yinmo! The remaining half. The odds depend on whether Yin Mo can be ruthless and do that kind of thing... But, even if the worst happens, Yin Mo will definitely lose his strength. This old man's confidence in killing Yin Mo is still not small."

Well, that's great!

The eyeball monster crouching on the ground, instead of feeling any humiliation, was overjoyed.

With a 95% chance of killing Yin Mo, how could it not be happy! Teaming up with Ning Fan was the best thing he had ever done in his life.

Stinky boy, amazing!

"I can't believe that even the eyeball monster can't resist the power of my punishment!" Ning Fan was also quite shocked.

Before, Ning Fan couldn't see through the details of the eyeball monster. Today, he has become the tenth generation barbarian god of the barbarian race, but it is easy to see the power of the eyeball monster. It belongs to the category of savage flashes, and naturally must be deterred by Xingshan's coercion.

Although he had already subdued Xi Zi Hua before, but Xi Zi Hua was only a shadow of a mountain and sea, not a living person.

The eyeball monster is different. It is the living emperor of the Seven Tribulations, and it can't bear this pressure.

The pressure of Thirty-Six Mountains should not be underestimated. As long as these thirty-six mountains exist, it will be a cultivator. Ning Fan has a huge advantage.

Of course, the thirty-six punishment mountains have more benefits... Ning Fan took out the scrolls given by Daoman Mountain. Divine Intent swept away, and then temporarily put it away without looking closely.

Although he has passed the eighth loss, there is still a ninth loss to pass, so he should not take it lightly.

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed, and the thirty-six punishment mountains turned into thirty-six golden rays of light, which he swallowed back into his body, and the might of the punishment that shook the heavens and the earth dissipated.

The eyeball monster flew from the ground again, but his expression couldn't hide his excitement, and he started chattering at Ning Fan, saying nothing but nonsense.

Such as 'Stinky boy, you are so powerful that you have become a ten-generation savage god... Then the question is, can you borrow the old man to play with your thirty-six Xingshan Mountains...'

Xingshan can still borrow people? Ning Fan was speechless, not to mention that Xingshan couldn't borrow it, even if he could, he wouldn't lend it to the Eyeball Monster.

Ning Fan didn't bother to pay attention to the eyeball monster, coiling the stream on the lake shore, running the blood robbery, devouring five drops of ancestral blood in his body.

Before the ninth loss comes, there should be some time to complete this matter.

Strange to say, all the savage blood in Ning Fan's body was swallowed by Jie Xue, and there was no savage blood left, but he could become a savage god.

Is it possible to become a barbarian god without barbarian blood... Ning Fan looked inside his body, and could vaguely feel that there was some kind of power from the same origin but different sects between robbery blood and barbarian blood...

In the past, he could not feel the similarity between the two, but after becoming a barbarian god, his perception of barbarian blood was unprecedentedly keen, but he was able to do this.

Jie Man has the same origin and different sect... Is this the reason why he can become a barbarian god...

Time passed little by little, and after a few hours, all the five drops of ancestral blood were swallowed by the robbery blood.

Ning Fan could feel that his blood-robbery cultivation was only a little short of breaking through the three-star true blood realm. If he thought about it, if he passed the ninth loss, he would be able to break through this realm.

Boom! Boom!

Rolling red clouds appeared over the lake shore, the ninth loss, coming!

Ning Fan didn't consider whether to cross the ninth loss, he slowly stood up from the ground and stared blankly at the sky.

He did not deliberately release the coercion of punishment, but the clouds of tribulation still trembled with Ning Fan's eyes, as if he was afraid.

Ning Fan has a feeling that now he possesses the might of the punishment of the Thirty-Six Mountains, and it is as easy as the palm of his hand to overcome the ninth loss.

After all, there has never been a savage god who passed the ninth loss like Ning Fan. When the other barbarian gods crossed the loss, they had not yet become barbarian gods. Even if they did, they would only have one or two punishment mountains, and they would not be able to form such a deterrent to the clouds of tribulation.

Ning Fan will be an unprecedented person in the history of ancient barbarians!

"Hahaha! Brat, we meet again, this time, you must die!" A grinning voice suddenly came from the sky.

In the next instant, the scenery around Ning Fan changed drastically. He knew that someone had used a magical power to change the world.

The grinning voice was very familiar, if nothing else, this person was the seventh-generation barbarian god Tagu.

At the seventh loss, Ning Fan slashed Tagu's sword and took away the power of Tagu's Annihilation Technique.

Unexpectedly, when crossing the ninth loss. Tagu actually ran back, ready to take revenge on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan only felt that his eyes were dark, and soon. Appears in a world where mountains and seas hang upside down.

Tagu floated in the air not far from Ning Fan, beside him. There are two other figures.

"Tagu, is he the cultivator who destroyed your annihilation rune. He is very weak, and his cultivation is not yet at the realm of Immortal Venerable. With your strength, if it is not restrained by the technique of annihilation, it should not be difficult to kill him. It is lucky. Junior, can actually survive from your hands." One of the tall and thin old men said disdainfully.

"The old man's technique. He will not be restrained by him, just one thought to kill him!" Another short old man said firmly.

"You two, help me kill this son!"

Tagu clenched his fists towards the two old men with a very respectful expression. When he looked at Ning Fan, he was half gnashing his teeth and half happy.

"Don't worry, you can't kill him, but it's easy for the two of us to kill him! Although you and I are not cultivators of the same generation, we are brothers and sisters. This son has made you humiliated, and I will naturally not stand by!" The tall and thin old man said angrily.

"I heard that this son is Tai Cang Jie Ling, hehe. I waited for Jie Ling to serve as a servant before death, and I can kill a Jie Ling after death, but I'm happy!" The short old man smiled and licked his lips.

Ning Fan stared blankly at the shadows of the three mountains and seas in front of him. Now, he has become a ten-generation barbarian god, and the number of Xingshan far exceeds that of ordinary barbarian gods. At this moment, he can clearly feel the sight in front of him. of three. There is also a trace of punishment power in the body.

Tagu is a savage god, and naturally there is a trace of punishment in his body. Since the other two also have them, they are also savage gods.

"You want to kill me?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.

"Hmph. If I don't kill you, the hatred in my heart can't be relieved. I must kill you! The ninth loss, it must be your burial place!" Tagu said through gritted teeth.

"Before you kill me, can you tell me your names... I want to know which generation of savage gods you two are." Ning Fan's eyes turned to the two old men beside Tagu.

"Oh? The boy's eyesight is good, and he can see that the two of us were both savage gods before our lives. That's all, I'll let you be an understanding ghost. We are..." The tall and thin old man was about to answer, but the short old man dissuaded him.

"Five generations, don't talk nonsense with this son, this son is talking so much, most of them want to delay time, brew some back-up moves, so as to escape... Kill him directly to avoid trouble!" The short old man said cautiously, no matter what, Ning Fan It is also overcast in Tagu, so I have to guard against it.

"Hehe, the old man can clearly see that he wants to delay time, but I and the three savage gods have joined forces and have planted a ban on this place. With his cultivation level, it is impossible to escape, delaying time is useless! Killing it is just like Butcher the dog!" The tall and thin old man said proudly.

It turned out that the tall and thin old man belonged to the fifth generation, and the short old man was quite respectful to the master old man. He should be a barbarian god after the fifth generation.

As long as it's not the second or third generation!

In the history of the barbarians, only one to four generations can be regarded as orthodox barbarian gods, and the rest of the barbarian gods are all slaves of the Taicang Jie Ling, which is a shame for the barbarians, and there is no harm in killing them!

The reason why Ning Fan asked this more was because he was afraid that he would kill the wrong gods.

procrastinating? Is it necessary?

Even Xizi Hua, who owns two Xingshan Mountains, could not compete with Ning Fan only by the shadow of the mountains and the sea, and was even nearly driven to death by Ning Fan.

The three barbarian gods in front of them seem to have only one punishment mountain, which is not as good as Xizi Hua. Who kills who is like slaughtering a dog, not necessarily!

"Hands on! A splendid stroke of mountains and seas!" The little old man waved his hand, and suddenly there was an extra golden rune in his hand, and he drew the next stroke towards the sky.

In an instant, more upside-down mountains and seas appeared in the air, turning into the hand of a flaming giant, pressing down on Ning Fan suddenly, the invisible force was enough to easily kill any immortal king, even the immortal emperor could not compete. !

"The art of controlling ghosts by evil barbarians!" The tall and thin old man waved his sleeve robe, and countless ghostly ghosts flew out of his sleeves immediately, turning into an evil killing pattern, covering the ten directions. The magical power has not yet been unfolded, but there is already a shocking suffocation, even if Immortal Emperor Xian Xian is afraid of this murderous aura!

Only Taku didn't make a move. He, the shadow of the mountains and the sea, could only use a kind of supernatural power, the Annihilation Rune, which had been destroyed by Ning Fan.

Although he couldn't make a move, he was convinced that Ning Fan would definitely die, and in the face of absolute cultivation, any small means would be useless.

Ning Fan can get away with yin him once, but can he yin the other two gods at the same time? Oh, must die, must die!

Dare to cut me with the sword, dare to destroy my supernatural powers. This is your fate!

boom! boom! boom!

The magical powers of the two barbarian gods hit Ning Fan without any deviation. In an instant, the entire world was filled with destructive fluctuations. There were flashes of light bursting everywhere, and it was impossible to see whether Ning Fan was alive or dead.

But thinking about it, Ning Fan is sure to die. Not only did Tagu think so, but the other two barbarian gods also thought so.

However, as the savage light in the sky dissipated, all three of Tagu held their breath, as if they had seen a ghost. Looking at Ning Fan, who was at the center of the magical attack.

Not dead, Ning Fan is not dead!

Not only did he not die, but his body and body didn't even have any scars!

Above Ning Fan, there were thirty-six golden peaks hanging high, and the earth-shattering power of slaughter and punishment swept across the whole world in just an instant.

If the power of slaughter and punishment is strong to a certain extent, it can make the opponent's brute force not dare to attack him.

Ning Fan didn't even use the Divine Destruction Shield to defend. Just unleashing the power of punishment as a ten-generation barbarian god made the other two barbarian gods dare not come.

between us. The difference in the power of punishment is too great, how can the power of one mountain be compared with that of thirty-six mountains!

Even Tagu and the others in their prime would be suppressed by the might of Ning Fan's punishment, not to mention the three shadows of mountains and seas!

"Three... Thirty-six mountains! Impossible! How is this possible!"

Tagu and the others were all in shock. They didn't expect that Ning Fan owns Xingshan, let alone that Ning Fan owns 36 terrifying ones.

There was no time to think more, the three of them were almost in an instant. Qi Qi turned around and ran away, but. Can't escape!

"By my Ning Fan's order, I will punish you and other three savage cultivators. The slaughter and torture will be brought down. After today, the three of you will be removed from the position of savage gods!"

burn! burn! burn!

Almost at the moment Ning Fan gave the order, a golden flame burst out from the bodies of Tagu and the others, which could not be extinguished, burning their blood.

That golden flame is the punishment from Ning Fan, the punishment of the barbarian gods on barbarian cultivators!

If Tagu and the others are still alive, they may be able to resist, but now, they are powerless to contend, and there is only one death!

In an instant, the three barbarian gods who were still clamoring before were all burned to ashes by the punishment flame. At this point, the shadows of the three people's mountains and seas completely disappeared from the world!

The ninth loss will also pass!

The surrounding scenery changed, and Ning Fan returned to the outside world, before and after, but less than a hundred breaths passed.

In just one hundred breaths, the ninth loss was passed! How did this bastard do it! Eyeball Monster looked at Ning Fan in shock, speechless.

In the history of the barbarians, there are only a handful of young masters who can survive nine calamities, and there is no one like Ning Fan who has survived in less than a hundred breaths.

Of course, if the Eyeball Monster knew that Ning Fan's way of transcending the damage was to destroy three barbarian gods in a row, he would be even more shocked.

"Tagu and others can be killed, and the ancestor of Yin Mo can naturally also be killed!" Ning Fan's confidence in beheading Yin Mo has soared. After nine losses, his strength is definitely not what it used to be!

The eyeball monster came back to his senses from the shock and started chatting at Ning Fan. Most of what he said was nonsense and was ignored by Ning Fan. .

He didn't have time to pay attention to the eyeball monster, but wholeheartedly, absorbed the newly extra blood power in his body.

After passing the ninth loss, there were six more drops of ancestral blood in Ning Fan's body. This time, it was definitely enough to break through the three-star realm!

With the continuous absorption of ancestral blood, the red glow on Ning Fan's body became more and more prosperous, and the pressure of the blood robbery was already comparable to the Immortal Venerable Zero Tribulation Eternal!

The pressure continued to rise. With the complete absorption of the blood of the ancestors, Ning Fan's blood robbery finally broke through the three-star cultivation base. At this moment, he could fight against the Immortal Venerable who was the first robbery of all ages!

Three-star robbery, can fight the eternal immortal!

If it were four stars, five stars... how powerful it should be!

It's a pity that the nine times of calamity have passed, and in the future, if I want to cultivate ancestor-level barbarian blood, I'm afraid it will be very difficult... Four stars, I'm afraid it will be a long way off.

The power of the three-star robbery alone is so powerful that it is still difficult for Ning Fan to control, and it must be stabilized immediately.

"I need to consolidate the blood robbery cultivation base immediately." Saying hello to the eyeball monster, Ning Fan turned into a red glow and disappeared in the copper tower space, looking for a place to retreat.

"Next, I just need to help this child fuse the four bloods and kill Yin Mo. The chances of killing Yin Mo should be increased to 99%..." The eyes of the eyeball monster were full of hope.

This time, it will definitely help the Undying Emperor Xuehen to kill the traitor Yin Mo.

With Ning Fan's powerful help, it still failed, and it could have been killed by a piece of tofu... (To be continued)

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