Grasping Evil

Not every flaming moth has a sense of regret.

But if there is a reason not to fire, even cowardly moths can march forward, even in the front, only death!

It was obviously only two hundred and three hundred people, but under the death, the impulse was amazing enough!

Enough to inspire any Holy Mountain Power that initially disdains them!

All righteousness comes with life and death!

Heaven knows, Blood Martial Arts testifies!

It's a giant boat that bleeds heavenly, carrying a boat of two hundred and three hundred people, constantly hitting the Holy Mountain Boundary Array, trying to invade, trying to save people!

The boat is a relic of a congenital treasure. Forgive me, but every time it crashes into a great array, it still causes some cracks in the great array.

And when these two or three hundred dead men detonated the congenital ship at any cost, they finally blew up a gap in the border line and successfully invaded the land of the Holy Mountains!

Those who can fly, fly to the place of punishment at all costs!

Those who are restricted by the power of the forbidden sky will march across the mountains, cross the mountains and bury their heads, and go nowhere!

However, the number of Holy Mountain Monks, not counting the number of Monks flying to the sky from the grasslands on the ground, alone counting the number of guards arranged by the Twelve Mountains in the various burial mountain positions, has exceeded one million, and none of these people are among the best in the second step of cultivation, including many Immortal King of Immortals!

Almost simultaneously with the invasion of these bloody subordinates, they were immediately severely intercepted, causing serious casualties from the outset.

It is impossible to cross the guards of millions of fellow monks with the strength of 2,300 men in the district to reach the prison camp deep in the Holy Mountain!

But what if it's impossible!

What if I can't do it?

Thousands of times the force gap, so what!

Ho!

A big black iron man waving a ghost knife, while slaughtering St. Shan Bushu blocking the road, roaring and walking, he, a Wangu Immortal under the throne, in case the ancient robbery is, not the strongest trip, but a horse first rush to the front, not afraid to die.

Unfortunately, soon a Immortal King, several Immortals, and hundreds of Holy Mountain Immortals surrounded his regiment.

Just a few faces, the Black Iron Man was seriously injured under the siege of many Holy Mountain Powers!

He stared powerlessly at an unreachable place of punishment and was saddened.

And then that sadness went crazy!

There's no fear of death!

I just hate not saving my lord!

When the injuries in his body were aggravated to the point of being powerless to stand steady, the Black Iron Man finally burst into tears, self-exploding flesh and Yuan Gods, forming a devastating shock, spreading all directions, blowing up all the true fairies that besieged him, Vancouver Immortals also killed one person!

The rest, also seriously injured, all have anger and fear!

This is the wrath of moths!

Shout to kill, go straight to the sky!

Unyielding, like a tsunami!

A bloodthirsty King of Immortals, sprayed with fine blood to provoke Pharaoh, forcibly killed a new Immortal, hundreds of Genius Immortals, who blocked the road in front of him. Before waiting for his head to rise after the bitter war, immediately dozens of more than 11 Ne swords attacked him, stabbed him all over his body, and a few more swords, directly pierced his Numen.

Seven steps of blood!

Death gradually came out of this Bloody Immortal King. He can feel himself near death, very close, very close.

There's no fear of death!

I only hate not to worry about my Lord!

Not far away, the three Holy Mountain Three Thieves of the Immortal King were rejoicing in their own sword attack to kill a Bloody Immortal King, but the breath of the dying Bloody Immortal King suddenly turned back and yelled and pounced at them.

Then, the devastating self-destructive impact came out, one for three, all together!

This is the wrath of moths!

Forward martial arts monks, one by one, were killed by siege, falling corpses, more and more.

But nobody retreats!

Even if the prison yard is remote, even if the tide of millions of guards cannot be broken, they continue to push forward at all costs.

Unfortunately, it's useless...

Unfortunately, there is no miracle...

Gradually, the screaming of the Blood Warrior diminished.

Gradually, 230 people died with only 560 left.

Gradually, even these fifty or sixty people became bodies on the ground, or… they could not be found.

The battle between the mountains has finally subsided.

Until the end, these two or three hundred people were unable to advance to the vicinity of the prison and to kill a bloody road.

But they also cost the Holy Mountain a great deal.

Millions of Sacred Mountain Guards have actually killed nearly 10,000 people, dozens of times as many casualties as Blood Warriors.

With two or three hundred men, millions of people with comparable fighting power can also cause dozens of times as many deaths and injuries on their own. The fierceness of this group of blood samurai has been proven to surprise everyone in the place.

Blood tears, slipping from the right eye of the slaughterhouse.

Bedtooth, will dry cracked lower lip, bite ground blood direct flow.

The slaughterer felt something in his heart that was shattering, in what beast was howling.

She wanted to get out of the box, she wanted to avenge her subordinates, but she, she couldn't.

Guilt and self-reproach spread deep inside, benevolence for those who martyred here and for those who could not be repaid.

The Light Buddha noticed the emotional turmoil of the slaughterhouse and smiled. But not long later, he smiled stiff and frowned.

He wasn't the only one, all the monks watching the mountain battlefield, frowned at the same moment.

Hundreds of moths, just died, but in the distant air, there was another little moth, swooping through the Holy Mountain Boundary Array, entering here!

It was a young man in white who landed on a battlefield stacked with countless broken arms, trampling the bloody sea of the dead mountains, and his face was silenced.

Then the big hand grabbed, myriad of places to put the drifting souls, he grabbed them directly from heaven and earth, income in an ancient demonic spiritual ring, waiting one day, these souls can be reborn.

That man is not the costume of a million Holy Mountain Guards, nor the armor of a Blood Warrior!

The man was wearing an outer coat crown, and the look of the man was consistent with the outer repair of the ring that was privately destroyed a few months ago!

It's Ning Fan!

He didn't expect another call to rescue the slaughterhouse, came a step late...

Loud and loud!

“What's going on! Aren't the intruders just subordinate officers of the Master of Blood Martial Arts? ”

“This man has escaped the sanctuary, why is he still here! ”

“How he avoided the Ming Buddha chase! ”

“At this moment he came to the Holy Mountain to follow the example of the dead blood warriors and save the blood warriors! ”

“Ignorance! Stupid! ”

“So many bloody Immortal King are dead, he is only a man, and only a Immortal King, what can be done! ”

“The moths burst into flames, taking their own extinction! ”

“Enemy the Holy Mountain, only death will come! ”

The bright Buddha frowned.

With his countless years of cultivation experience, it is hard to imagine that Ningfan District, a Immortal External Cultivation, actually has a way of blocking his causal search, hiding from his pursuit, and continuing to hide in the holy realm of Jidan.

I am busy liberating the sealed monks of Dongtian for Taigu Leiding, and I am very surprised by the slight change of colour of Ningfan's arrival.

Especially the Yin Laosha of the Dark Clan, the look of Ningfan is the coldest.

The Stone Emperor's gaze was slightly cold.

He stayed in a branch of the Grand Prairie and had a distinguished son, even he attached great importance to it, named Shidang. It has been verified that Shi Zheng was exterminated in the Fire Tower by this external repair in front of him!

Lei Yun Guo snorted, and I didn't expect Ning Fan, who had been forced by his thunderous voice to go nowhere, to still jump like a grasshopper!

At this moment, Fan did not come as a ghost repair, so the people present had no fear of his arrival.

It's just nasty!

Only the mockery of a moth!

Originally in a painful mood, the slaughterer opened his eyes unexpectedly and looked incredibly at the heart of the dead mountain blood sea, that distant figure.

That white hunting, spectacular young man!

“Why... even you are here...”

The slaughterhouse smiled bitterly.

The death of her men has made her heart hang like a knife, and she prefers not to see Fan die in front of her eyes...

Son of a bitch!

What are you doing here?

Why are you still here...

“Senpai, don't worry, it's just a holy mountain, I can come to you right away. ”

Instead, he said with no expression.

Even before him, there were countless precedents of moths dying in flames, and he would not fear.

Even if he was the only one who attacked the Holy Mountain at this moment, he would not retreat.

The breeze of the clouds is slight, and the holy mountain is like nothing. It does not put the countless powerful people here into the eyes at all!

A further anger, accumulated in the mind, is a shame for coming late and an apology to those martyrs!

Yes... the slaughterhouse is bloodstained at this moment!

Crazy, crazy, wild!

He obviously doesn't like to slaughter the king, but he's not used to slaughtering the king.

What about Holy Mountain?

So what if the emperors are on their side?

If he wants to save people, nobody can stop him!

The man who hurt him can't let go so easily!

“What a maddening outfit! How dare you underestimate me! ”

“Die! This son of a bitch is dying! ”

“Kill this maniac and show him what the Holy Mountain is all about! ”

“This son is guilty of a felony of private destruction and trespassing on the Holy Mountain. Don't let go! ”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Millions of troops who had slaughtered hundreds of blood samurai monks before, without any order, attacked Ningfan.

Four more Holy Mountain Wangu Immortals, leading thousands of true immortals to the front, want to kill Ningfan first, seize credit!

“It's all mine! ”

“It's my husband's! ”

“Nobody rob me! ”

“It's mine! ”

The four of them had a confident tone of mouth, as if taking Ningfan was a small matter of moments.

But they're wrong.

In the eyes of all men, Fan is but a moth. To extinguish the fire, he will perish!

But in fact, Ningfan is not a moth. He is hard to say. He is similar to a moth, but he is different.

He's a butterfly, a butterfly that flaps its wings and turns into a hurricane!

For today's Ningfan, four Wangu Immortals can't even make a little appetite. With one hand, the fire-puss fan snatched from the Bone King appeared in the palm of his hand, fanning toward four Wangu Immortals!

Directly fan four Wangu Immortals along with thousands of Real Immortals behind you into flying ash!

Fan again, those who want to siege his million crowds, turn into flying ashes in succession!

Each one, at least a thousand second steps of the Immortal Fix Ashes Flying Smoke out!

Wangu Xianzhen attacked, a fan turned to ash!

The Immortal King is here to fight. If you don't die, then fan twice, three times, four times!

With just over a dozen breaths, more than 100,000 people out of a million people are burned to ashes by Ningfan. Nine more immortals have fallen and three immortals have fallen!

One fan at a time, like an unstoppable slayer!

Countless fruits burst out, but nobody picked them up!

Countless storage bags combined into fly ash, but Ningfan, don't care!

Of course, millions of troops are attacking like rain. There are also many strikes on Ningfan. Unfortunately, even Ningfan's physical defense cannot be broken! Strong attacks, under the deliberate avoidance of Fan, have not hit a dozen.

Thousands of brothers fly ashes to extinguish each breath, while the other, with strength of flesh, is unharmed in the attack of millions of people!

In this situation, it has become a massacre of Ningfan!

With the strength of one man, the power of a million immortals!

“How could the flesh be so strong?" I fear that only the Immortal Emperor of the Refining Path can achieve this strength of flesh! ”

“Wait, this Pharaoh, he seems to be familiar, heard somewhere! ”

“Here, this is a fan! Bone King's fame, why is it in this child's hands! ”

“Is it possible that this child actually has a connection to the tragedy of Bone Peak, or, in fact, that this child is...”

“Impossible! Don't talk nonsense! This child is only a fairy prince, it can never be the ghost repair of the rumor! Behind the fan, there must be another reason! ”

Surprised!

Even more, there is a hidden suspicion that Ningfan is a ghost repair thing, but for a moment and a half it cannot be believed.

With unilateral massacres of this magnitude in Ningfan, even some Holy Mountain Immortals could not begin to sit down. If you don't do it again, with Ningfan's strength, you will most likely slaughter Holy Mountain Million Immortals by yourself!

At that time, the Hallowed Mountain of the Hall of Fame, where is your face?

“Husband, get this!” King Lingzong stood up, just now, he had a fairy queen burned to ashes by Ningfan!

“It's easy for me to kill this son, too!” This generation of Chu Li Di hunched and stood up, his disciples died several times.

“Huh! My husband did it too!” It was a thunderbolt. A Seven Thieves Immortal Emperor stood up. He was Lei's Sanzurezhao.

But just before the three Immortal Emperors wanted to do it, one of them did it first!

Light Buddha!

The face of the bright Buddha is extremely ugly. When the wind and fire pops out, he has determined with great certainty that Ningfan is the ghost repair!

He was too lazy to care about an outsider, but if the outsider had another heinous identity, it would be different!

“Stand down! No more unnecessary casualties! This sub means against the sky, under the Immortal Emperor comes 10 million immortal repair, it is also futile! The old lady herself came to get this!” The bright Buddha was killed as a golden rainbow, sounded like a thunderous god, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and shook his ears and buzzed.

Seeing the bright Buddha personally, the three emperors will naturally no longer strike, and the million tides of repair will fade backwards from time to time, giving the bright Buddha a magical attack on Ningfan, opening up enough space.

Nobody thinks that the Buddha of Light can resist the first-hand shouting.

Even if it could be the ghost repair of rumors, it is useless. In front of the strongest of the Holy Mountains, there is only one way to go!

Faced with the personal repression of the Buddha of Light, Ningfan, of course, did not dare to push big, directly releasing the complete morphology of the disillusioned giant.

At the moment of the giant's golden phantom, the Buddha of Light burst through the heavens and the earth with a huge palm print, bombarding the extinct giant.

Make a mark!

The same palm print as a real white deer!

The only difference is that the same palm prints are in the hands of both of us, and there is a difference between the heavens and the earth! I'd rather have my body hard on the palm of a real white deer, but I don't have the confidence to destroy the golden body of a giant god, hard on the full palm of the Ming Buddha!

It seems that this clap, if sent by the Buddha of Light, will suffice to make the heavens and the earth worthless and destroy everything that is before us!

The Extinct Giant holds up a giant shield and resists the Palm Print. Although the Giant Shield will not be smashed, after the Palm Force is passed, the Golden Flame Armor that presses the Giant's watch sounds, giving a sense of sway, as if it will be crushed at any time by the Palm Force!

“Disease!”

Ningfan once again sacrificed a congenital magic treasure. It was the Garudi who sent down the magic beads to send down the magic beads and the fire-puss fan. The attack of the two congenital magic treasures barely stood in the way of the light Buddha.

The Light Buddha was beaded with demonic beads, and his body flew backwards. Although he was not injured, his body parts were also hit with some hidden pain. He was fanned by the fire puffer for several times. White beard also had some burning paste, so that he could easily stabilize his shape. His eyes were slightly ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect to do everything he could. He was actually blocked by Ningfan.

Ningfan, like the great enemy, has risen to unprecedented levels for the consternation of the bright Buddha.

It takes so much effort to pick up the Ming Buddha, what if the Ming Buddha puts out the card? If the Pharmacist Buddha in the Light Buddha is involved, so be it!

“It's a bright Buddha. It's really strong. I can't win. Burial Moon, I need your help!” Across the Xuan Yin Realm, the tone of the tone is concentrated, and the funeral moon is preached.

“Little 38698; thief, don't be polite, I don't help you at critical moments, who help you!” It's the funeral moon and some weak voices!

Upon learning that the execution of the slaughterhouse had been carried out in advance, Ningfan gave up everything in his hands and left only his heart behind, helping the burial moon to fit in with the flesh as soon as possible.

In order for the funeral month to be completed in three days, Ningfan even spent a hundred or two days buying a lot of good things from Tongtian Church.

He was even a little late for it in order to wholeheartedly help bury the moon.

Three days, how could it be enough for the peak Immortal Emperor to grind the flesh… it would have taken hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to blend flesh perfectly in a situation like the death of a burial month for many years.

Even though there is a series of things such as South Sea Springs water, Jiuzhuan Didan, and Tongtian celestial treasures, Ningfan is not confident that he can participate in this battle within three days of the funeral month.

If you barely do it, you don't know how long the new body of the funeral moon can endure. Everything is unknown...

“I'm sorry that I always let you go back on your own for my business. I'll make it up to you. I'll give you back your freedom, too! ”

“Freedom?" "La La La La La La, the royal slave seal of the spirit is not so easy to erase, your promise, I dare not ask for it. You don't have to feel guilty or treat my help as a sign of goodness to you. If it weren't for my connection to your life, I'd be dead, too. You think I'd help you? Do you think you smell good? ”

The bright Buddha was powerless, his figure shook down, and the second heaven-covered palm print was pressed again. In an instant, all the spiritual energy of the surrounding heavens and earth was drawn away and concentrated in the palm print.

This clap is a little stronger than the first clap, preferring not to pick it up again. The Extinct Giant had a big hand, and there was a space crack in front of him.

That's the crack to the Xuan Yin!

That was an anti-heavenly move that ignored the limitations of Jidan Sanctuary on external training!

“How is it possible to open the Boundary Treasure in the Holy Domain when this person is undergoing external training!” Everyone feels terrible.

At the same time, the bright Buddha was surprised, and for some reason, there was a slight sense of crisis in his heart, but he looked at himself so high that he quickly pressed down this absurd sense of crisis.

One hand at a time, one hand at a time!

“It's just a violation of the rules of the realm and a forced opening of the boundaries. I don't know what this child will take out of the world, but most of it can't affect the situation here, repair outside the district... two slaps is enough! ”

Boom!

It's the second palm of your hand, the sound of a woman slapping you!

Pfft!

It is a confident and bright Buddha, with a fiber jade finger scattered across the moon, frowning heart, spitting blood upside down a tragic scene!

As the Buddha of Light approached Ningfan, one suddenly walked out of the world of treasure opened by Ningfan and flew the Buddha of Light in a light-hearted manner.

As was done many years ago, the queen is as high as the queen, despising the Buddha of Light.

“You are the strongest man on the Holy Mountain - the Light Buddha? Very common. I hear you like this palace? I'm sorry, I hope you still don't like the palace. You look too ugly. The palace won't like you. ”

Funeral Moon Fairy with her bare feet, stepped on the moonlight, the wind appeared in front of the world for generations, smiling, with unspeakable sanctity, like the Goddess of the Nine Heavens.

She was half-step, half-step, half-step, half-step, half-step, and made everyone here suck in a breath of cold air!

“Oh no! That outer repair has released a half-step quasi-sanctionary from the World of Boundaries! ”

“No, it's not as simple as half-step quasi-sanctionality. This woman smells weird, high and low, high and can even reach true quasi-sanctionality in a short time! ”

“Not even the Buddha of Light is the enemy of this woman?! ”

“This woman is so powerful, she can never be an anonymous generation, who is it! ”

“The moonlight... I've heard in some ancient books that this woman is no more than a fairy of the moon! ”

“Bury the Moon Fairy! Impossible, didn't the Gestapo woman already die in the great robbery of ancient heaven! How can you live from the great robbery of ancient times to this day? ”

The funeral month gracefully beat a debt and ignored the conversation of the other side. In fact, the heart has turned beautiful.

I had no idea she'd died so many years ago, but someone remembered her name and was so proud of her heart.

See, little thief? I am the fairy princess of the funeral moon, but not your little slave and maid. From now on, you can no longer humiliate me casually, be respectful!

Light Buddha forcibly stabilized the retrograde momentum, as soon as he touched his eyebrow heart, he found that his eyebrow heart had been buried by the Moon Fairy finger hole, there was a blood hole, and the moonlight injured the sea of knowledge, instantly there was anger!

There's no such thing as outside rumors, half tender to the funeral moon!

There's nothing but stars and rivers!

“Did you want to mess with me again like you did in ancient times?" You think you're still in the age where no one dares mess with Zidou Immortals? No one's going to be hanging around you anymore! I didn't kill you back then, only because of the unbridled existence of Old Qiangshan Douhai, but now, that person has been wiped out of the round. If you don't know how to go back, no wonder Old Qiang killed you directly, stripped you to repair your food, and parted with my holy mountains! ”The bright Buddha is furious.

“Do you have the ability to kill this palace...” buried Moon's beautiful face slightly shaken, turned into moonlight and forced all the way to Ming Buddha.

Her steps on the moonlight were as fast as ghosts, and it could be said that few people in the realm of last resort could compare to her speed, like a ray of moonlight, indeterminate, tranceless and indescribable.

Whenever a ghostly figure appears beside the Buddha of Light, he will surely be struck with a certain amount of damage.

All the Brothers of the Holy Mountain stared at each other, no one expected that the first strong man of the Hallowed Mountain would personally capture Ningfan, it would be the situation at hand!

I can't help it, little moth!

On the face of it, the funeral moon has steadily prevailed, and still has the strength, as it did countless years ago, to beat the Ming Buddha wildly.

But only the funeral moon deeply understands that at this moment, one's self against the bright Buddha of light, is actually the dominant wind.

She hasn't really fit perfectly with her new body yet, she's just holding on to her hand at this moment, and every time she does, she's bound to cause injury to her body.

Every time she strikes, she can hurt the Buddha of Light, but she suffers the backphage, one point and a half, even two points...

Ming Buddha can be pressed for a moment and a half, and the wind can be disguised for a moment and a half, but it can never last, let alone kill.

Besides, Ningfan has told her that there is also a second-degree quasi-sancestral possession in the body of the Light Buddha!

[The reincarnated body is a Buddhist forbidden technique. It is a taboo means of removing the spirit of the dead from the law of revolution and attaching it to the living body.

[The reincarnation body has many limitations, one of which is that the living cannot use the cultivation of the deceased for long periods of time. Each use will have to pay a price and will not last too long, so it will not have to be used at will.

[The Pharmacist Buddha chose the Light Buddha as the reincarnation body. Therefore, the Light Buddha can use the Pharmacist Buddha's secondary quasi-sanctionary practice at every critical juncture, so powerful. If you are a bright Buddha, be careful, don't show fright, and don't push him too hard, so as not to directly burst into the body pharmacist Buddha's soul...]

The funeral month has been reminded by Ningfan that nature will not take the light Buddha lightly.

Back then, she was not a second-degree quasi-sanctional opponent, and still is not.

Her personality, coming from cowardice, she would never have chosen to fight such dangerous figures as the Buddha of Light if it were not necessary.

But she has a very contradictory side to her personality.

For a mercy, she can die with the ancient heavens!

For the sake of Ningfan this is some nasty little thief, she can also occasionally muster the courage to suppress the discomfort of the flesh, hold on to the battle with the Light Buddha!

She, it seems, is different from what she was...

She seemed the same.

Boom!

A string of opponents, the burial moon temporarily kept the wind upwind, beating the bright Buddha, a god in the hearts of countless monks.

Ningfan, while the bright Buddha was stopped, forcibly wiped out the golden body, and rushed all the way to the punishment place!

Seventeen burial mountains!

Fifteen burial mountains!

Thirteen!

Eleven!

He was closer and closer to the burial site, but at the location of the eleven burial sites, two powerful men intercepted him and blocked Ningfan's path.

“This road doesn't work! ”

It is Lei Yun Guo, Shiren Emperor seems to be an insurmountable mountain, blocked in front of Ningfan!

“Two Eight Thieves! These two are the [Three Buddha] bis of the Holy Mountain Power...”

At the moment when two Eight Robbery Emperors blocked Ningfan, more Xiandi flew off the platform, surrounding the Ningfan Regiment, the water would not leak!

Lingzongyi Pulse Lingzongdai!

Chu Li, this generation Chu Li!

A curse on the spirits. A curse on the emperor!

This generation emperor!

And much more! They are all famous Holy Mountain Emperors, and even some ancient emperors from ancient times to today!

Zhongzhou Five Emperors!

Glass City Triple Hidden Emperor!

Holy Mountain Nineteen Emperors!

Zhongzhou Five Emperors!

Light, Ray, and Shi San Buddha!

Ning Fanmei counts the number of Immortals in the entire Holy Mountain camp, minus the dead spirits, Buddha Cry, Hundreds of Flowers, Heaven Du, Thunder Cane...

Minus the bright Buddha blocked by the burial moon...

Oh, at this moment, he was surrounded by 23 fairy emperors!

Twenty-three Immortals!

I can't see a single escape path!

You can't see the success rate of a single counterattack!

Although he said that he had killed six Immortal Emperors along the way, apart from He Jo being positively bombed, the other five Immortal Emperors were seriously injured by him while he was in a state of emptiness...

Normally, Ningfan fought the Great Six Robberies for life and death, with a chance of winning roughly seventy-three points.

If the opponents are two Six Lost Immortals, there is no chance of victory but to withdraw.

If the opponent is 23 Great Emperors, including 2 Eight Robbery Living Fossils...

Forced to fight, you will certainly die!

But Ningfan, don't try to escape!

Even if it's 23 ancient emperors!

“Little moths, too, dare to put out the fire, and today you will die here, just like those bloody subordinates! Dear Daoists, kill this demon with your husbands. Do not save your hands to avoid letting this demon go!” Lei Yun Guo laughed coldly.

The words were harsh, but not the first to attack Ningfan, but watched negatively, and did not attack Ningfan.

Twenty-three Immortal Emperors are all pregnant with ghosts. No one wants to attack Ningfan the first time. They ignore the orders of the Land of Lei Yun. The same Lei Jia Immortal Emperor, Lei Jiang, Lei Cao, also thought, did not take the lead in the attack.

The Immortal Emperors have confirmed with ten percent certainty that Ningfan is the ghost repair, the extinct demon who killed six Immortal Emperors in a row!

The first person to attack Ningfan will need to take a certain risk and will most likely suffer a huge loss...

Who can guarantee that, Ningfan will not open the world of the realm again, put a half-step and sanctify, beat the first attacker into serious injury...

This is what we're talking about. If Ning Fan had the strength to crush them absolutely, the 23 Immortals would have done their best, and no one would have let go, lest they should change.

But if the big picture is decided, the winning ticket is in hand, rather than being the lamb to be slaughtered, the selfishness of humanity also appears.

Without you, many of the great causes of ancient times are about to succeed, because of the selfishness of the human heart, disintegration and failure.

Nobody wants to take the first shot. Thundercloud country is slightly embarrassed. "This magical method cannot be insignificant. Even though we are many, we are careful, but it is also correct. Let's do this, let's unleash each other's congenital treasures, attack this repair, how about it! ”

When everyone attacks together, they share the risk, and no one loses money alone!

Seeing Lei Yun Guo's proposal, the Immortal Emperors are all slightly subdued, offering their respective innate Fagao high altitude. Of course, they are still more or less willing to be the most powerful people, afraid that Ning Fan will be the first to fight back.

Forgive me, but the light of the twenty-three congenital magic treasures gathered together, also in the midday sun, to stab the countless monks of the Holy Mountain without opening their eyes.

Many times in one's life, it is a privilege to witness 23 innate treasures!

One life, a few more people, can be surrounded by 23 Immortals. Twenty-three congenital pharmacopoeia are locked, still calm and comfortable, the face does not change color!

I'd rather not have any panic.

Not only is it not messy, but at this moment he even hid a few points of calm, a few points of... calculation.

As Lei Yun Guo ordered, twenty-three paths brought Ningfan a strong sense of crisis to the innate Bao Guang, and called towards Ningfan.

Even if it were stronger, the Extinct Giant would not be able to resist 23 congenital Fab hits at the same time!

Will he die?

I don't know!

But if he is not dead, Jean will wait for the Holy Mountain Emperor and pay a terrible price!

“Where is Heaven's Way!” I'd rather have a drink in the morning!

“Long standby!” It was the joint answer of the ancestral freckle and the dark devil, coming from somewhere.

Without a sign, the whole heavenly path over the tomb of the Holy Mountain flows, suddenly there is chaos, the rays of thunder fall from the dome, like a galaxy upside down!

The center of countless thunder rallies is Ningfan!

Ningfan is at the center of the myriad powers of heaven!

It is Ningfan who echoes the power of the whole Great Descent Prairie!

In ancient times, only master repair can directly manipulate the laws of heaven and earth, but even the degree of master control cannot be comparable to the direct control of heaven's way.

But at this moment, Ning Fan can control Heaven in a short time by making a pact with the Heavenly Spirit of this world and with the help of the kitten!

Surrounded by no sign, there were countless thunderous rehearsals.

Those Thunder Pills look very ordinary, but they bomb on the 23 congenital treasures that came in front of them, but they reveal the horrible power of heavenly robbery, blocking a treasure attack from the front!

One more sweep and all Pharaoh will be swept away by Thunder Pi!

Again, more Tianlai Pi practiced sweeping out of Ningfan, turning into Thundersnake, Thundercloud, Thunder Robbery, can attack a Immortal Emperor.

Wherever the heart is, it is thunder, nothing is immortalized, nothing is attacked!

At this moment, the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum seemed to be an area of thunder!

At this moment, Ningfan seems to have directly replaced Heavenly Dao and become the emperor of this mine!

At this moment, the twenty-three Immortal Emperors who besieged Ningfan are fine, as is the bright Buddha who is at war with the funeral moon. All the monks here have changed their colours!

“Take charge! It's in charge! This non-Immortal Emperor, how can he be compared to the real Emperor in charge, can drive all the heavenly landmines! ”

“Not in charge! This child is communicating directly with Tiandao, and is actually driving Tiandao, acting as a helper! ”

“Impossible, how can man drive Heaven's Way! This is something that can't even be done by the emperor in charge, only after Dao Yuan, there is a slight possibility...”

“Humanoid! This Ningfan, is a human form of heaven! He will fight 23 emperors with the power of Heaven! ”

Man, you can't fight Heaven. It's the consensus of the Great Brothers!

If you prefer to control the heavenly power of the entire Temple of Extreme Dan, killing the Immortal Emperor and slaughtering the Holy Mountain is just a matter of words!

By directly forming a natural disaster with the power of heaven, you can kill the Immortal Emperor in heaven and destroy the sanctuary in invisibility. Who dares to compete with Ningfan in this world!

If you are not a third step monk, who is better than heaven, who is heaven!

With Tiandao as support, this child crosses the border and has enemies!

No, this must not be true!

None of the monks can fix their identities and control Heavenly Dao!

“So it's a mystery! My husband doesn't believe that you can take charge of things that ordinary people can't do! ”

It was a spiritual zodiac immortal emperor, a chilling grunt, the innate sword rushed to Ningfan, no more calm, no more helpless, but had to kill Ningfan.

Also furious, there are three other Six Robbery Immortals.

But unfortunately, the four Immortal Emperors had not rushed into front of Ningfan, and Ningfan's heart chanted. Tianjin Li suddenly turned into countless thunder robberies, appeared in the way of the Four Emperors, and split the Four Emperors to spit blood and fly. The look was horrifying.

It's not just Thunder Wiener!

It is clearly the purity of the Thunder of the Immortal Emperor. It can easily hurt the Immortal Numen! How is that possible?

“Look at Old Husband Crash's Gu Lai Ling! ”

Another spell pulse of Immortal Emperor, to the Ningfan sacrifice one of the innate ancient orders.

It is unfortunate that Ningfan once read that hundreds of thunder robberies had been born, the ancient ring was chopped to bitterness and the power was greatly undermined. The magic treasure is damaged, and the spell spirits sprayed a breath of blood and shocked.

Not even Crayfarb! What an overbearing thunder! It is not the privilege of the monks to gather together, it is the privilege of the way of heaven!

More Immortals besieged Ningfan, but were easily dissolved by the thunder attack of Ningfan far beyond the scope of the Brotherhood.

A fairy emperor, bombarded by Ningfan Thunder.

A magical treasure, silenced by thunder!

No more Immortal Emperors can defeat Heaven's Way. At this moment, it is undoubtedly cheating to fight the Emperors directly with Heaven's Way!

Many well-groomed fairy emperors, after eating many times, shouted at Ningfan, scolded Ningfan, scolded Ningfan, dared not respond positively, dared only to shelter under the wings of Heaven, is a well-deserved Heavenly Eagle!

Of course, the ultimate result of those exaggerated immortals was that they were attacked by more intensive and pure thunder robberies. Although they were not directly killed by thunder robberies, they continued to accumulate injuries, one by one of Ningfan's consternation, which rose to unprecedented proportions.

But it's not easy.

He had dealings with the original zoolanders, so he could use the realm of heaven at will, but how easy could it be to use it?

Leveraging the power of heaven and earth to directly illuminate thunder to rob enemies, it does not need to consume the power of Ningfan, but it extremely damages Ningfan Heart God.

After battling the Emperors for one or two hundred rounds with the heavenly landmines alone, Ningfan felt that some of his eyes were dark, which was a sign of over-consumption.

At this time, Ningfan is no longer fighting with the Immortal Emperors, but biting his teeth and putting all the remaining gods into it, triggering an unprecedented cloud of thunder mushrooms over the Holy Mountains.

The horrible thunderbolt has been released from it, making all Immortal Emperors look dramatically different!

“Wan Lei! ”

I'd rather have a light drink. This drink seems to take all his mind off him and faint a little.

Then all the thunderbolts in this world, because of his order, wild gathering, the flash of thunderbolts shielded everything in front of them, the thunderbolt mushroom cloud hanging over the holy mountain, the bigger and the more horrible the thunderbolts contained!

Hundreds of millions of thunder robberies, presented in the sky, give all the monks a sense of numbness in the scalp!

Sometimes thunder falls from the sky, and countless Holy Mountain Immortals must be on the spot!

This is the strongest blow Ningfan can trigger from Heaven. The amount of thunder gathered is comparable to dozens of Immortals! There is a horrible atmosphere in which anyone who gets involved will fly away with smoke!

“What a degree of thunder! My husband broke through the Seven Immortal Emperors in that year. The amount of robbery he experienced was less than 1% of the horror of Thunder Robbery at this moment! ”

“No! This child will destroy the Holy Mountain with hundreds of millions of rays! ”

“Locked! It's a goddamn lock! Even if I escape from the Holy Mountain at this moment, I will be locked in by the sky, and all the corners of the sky will be killed by the sky! Don't run away! Don't leave me alone! The right thing to do is to blow up this cloud of thunderbolts with an anti-go blow! ”

“Crazy! This lunatic! ”

“Forget it! Fight together against Thunder! Otherwise, under a thunder robbery of this magnitude, the whole Holy Mountain will be extinguished with ash. You and I, even the Immortal Emperor, will be turned into ash robbers! ”

“Shit! I'll catch you after I've dealt with this heist! Hate the ghost repair! ”

“Damn ghost repair! ”

“The ghost of a broken grandson! ”

“Kill a thousand knives and fix the ghost! ”

“Fuck the ghost repair! ”

Countless Immortal Emperors, Step 2 Immortal Xiu's shouts, hundreds of millions of thunder robberies, blow down the Holy Mountain!