Grasping Evil

Ning Fan seemed to feel something, his eyes glanced, and his sex was outside the thunder sea. Let the two vicious fairy kings go all the way to the nearest place.

The two fairy kings looked very strange, and although they were still human, they did not look like human beings at all, but more like demons. The whole body is made up of pure thunder, no flesh and blood, which is weird.

Even more surprisingly, Ningfan felt a very rare smell of ancient demons from these two immortal kings.

Ancient demon!

The blood of the two Thunder Demon Immortal Kings is so thin that it is basically impossible to cultivate the exclusive demonic powers of the ancient demons. The ancient demonic scent is not cultivated by two people, but passed down from generation to generation.

“Death!”

Without giving Ningfan a chance to speak, one of the thunder demons immediately approached, releasing the mighty Avatar and summoning a giant thunder map to involve Ningfan in the thunder map.

“The Jinlei tribe is truly rich in ants. This son is clearly also a fairy king, so easily let the king take it. Weak, too weak!” The one who caught Ningfan's thunder demon snorted.

But his voice had just fallen, and suddenly his face was white and blood had erupted. At the same time, he “uniformed” Ningfan's thunder map and exploded from the inside, preferring Fan to appear unharmed.

“It's not a Tai Su Lei Tu, it looks like God is not...” said Ning Fan. The reason he was caught by the enemy was because he wanted to see each other's thunder map from the inside, that's all.

For him, it was too easy to escape the siege of a Fairy King Brother's thunder, but there was nothing to exaggerate about, let alone risk the first half.

But the matter fell into the eyes of two Lei Xian Wang, but it was appalling, such as looking at ghost charm.

“The Immortal King is full! This man is definitely one of those big, full Fairy King monsters! Otherwise, there's no way to get out of the lightning! ”

“If it wasn't for you, I'd win! Quick!”

The moment before, the two thunder demons were arrogant, and the moment after, they were scared by Ning Fan and turned around and walked away.

Unfortunately, it's too late to leave now.

Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, but seemed to think of something and suppressed the killing.

In his usual manner, if anyone kills him at home, he will never let this person go.

However, he had just arrived in the realm of true thunder. He knew nothing about what was happening here. It was not clear whether the two thunder demons had anything to do with Tai Su Lai Di and feared killing him wrong.

With this in mind, Ning Fan changed his killing technique and threw out only two lights at random. He tied the two demons into a bundle and tied them back.

Didn't even use Ting Tian Tian.

Simply using the power of Thunder's Way to make a morphological change and turn it into a rope, you can tie the two demons without temper.

Who is the power of Ning Fan far beyond these two thunder demons?

“What level of magic is this? Throw in the thunder and you can easily conquer us! ”

“Quan Saint! This man is undoubtedly a quasi saint in his magic! But if he is truly holy, why is his full breath so thin? And I have never heard of the true Lei people as slaves, there is actually a quasi-sanctifical existence, none of the Immortal Emperors, the strongest is only the three Immortal Kings are satisfied. Is it possible that this man is not a true Lei, but an eye-opening monk who came here from [the watch world]! No, we have to report this to the 12th Razor! ”

The two thunder demons were almost frightened by Ningfan's vast magic, and his subconscious ignored Ningfan's Immortal King Realm. He regarded Ningfan as a quasi saint who had deliberately disguised himself as a decorator. He risked his life trying to escape and reported the matter to the 12th Thunder King.

Unfortunately, all the struggle was futile, and in the face of absolute strength, neither of them could escape.

Ning Fan glanced slightly and always felt that the amount of information in the words of these two thunder demons was a bit large...

Full breath is thin.

The Immortal King is fully satisfied.

Watch the world.

Twelve Thunder King.

What's all this supposed to mean?

A slave of the True Thunder tribe.

The Immortal King is satisfied with only three people in the district.

The people of Tai Su Lai Di don't seem to be doing very well in the realm of true thunder.

Rebellion, search the soul!

Ningfan used a less damaging counter-psychic technique to read the memories of the two demons.

This search, it doesn't matter.

He had no intention of being merciful to the two demons.

Not only are these two demons not from Tai Su Lai Di's people, but they are also the number one enemy of the True Thunder clan. They are the most hated beings of the True Thunder clan!

In this way, where else would Ningfan spare the lives of these two demons, throwing out two hijackings and flashing, and bombarding the two demons into flying ash.

To deal with these fairy kings, I'd rather Fan didn't have to use multiple flashes...

The only thing that left Ningfan speechless was that after the slaying of the two thunder demons, he had faint blood on his body. The blood light had a certain curse and tracing smell, which made Ningfan very unhappy.

According to the memory of the Second Demon, in this realm of true thunder, as long as the inferior slaves dare to kill [Feudal clan] Rexhew, they will get [trial blood] on their bodies.

Trial blood rays cannot be erased by force of law and can only be erased by special means. Anyone with trial blood on his body, wherever he walks to the realm of true thunder, will be locked in place by the Feudal Rex, and will be pursued indefinitely; trial blood will devour the blood of the brothers, and the brothers will die one step at a time. Unfortunately, judging the magnitude of the blood cultivated by the half-blood god Goddess, which was eaten by Eternal Fan, could not do him any substantial harm.

Judgment blood light swallowed up his unit of breath and blood, enough for his body to recover hundreds or thousands of units of breath and blood. A little curse, he didn't care at all...

I preferred to try and find that by normal means, I could not get rid of the trial blood on my body, so I gave up. The same is true of finding a way to lift the blood ray of the trial when it reaches the realm of the True Thunder.

Anyway, according to his perception, no one in this world can threaten his life, so that there are really strong men after him, and he is not afraid.

“Those two thunder demons, they are brothers of the clan. According to the memories of the Second Demon, there are three classes and ranks in this realm of true thunder. Superior Brothers, are the Feudal Rexhows, they are the rulers of the real minefield, they are the nobility of this realm, in this realm of true minefield can be freely reckless, even if the middle and bottom brothers are murdered, they are not guilty; middle brothers, they are subordinate to the superior brothers; at the bottom, they are the people of the Tai Sulaidi - the Sire Brothers, in this realm, all the Sire people, are just slave identities, life is very difficult..."

“I am in a position where the second layer of the real minefield is sealed. The entire realm of true thunder was sealed off by two layers. The inner seal was laid by the Emperor Zidou Xianhuang himself, in order to trap the people of real thunder, so as not to avenge this people against the descendants of Zidou. The outer seal was laid by the Taisou Leidi, in order not to let people accidentally break into the area, to realize that the people of real thunder were in a half-stopped and semi-shielded seal. I had the Taisou Leidi's message that the Taisou Thunder Star, in a sense, was equivalent to half the people of real thunder, and the outer seal would not prevent me from entering... As for the two thunder demons, the reason that they could seal free access in the outer realm is because of their nobility, this seal did not dare to harm them by default..."

Ningfan looked at the thunderous sea in front of him and, after a moment of indulgence, burst into it. It was only when he stepped into the peripheral seal that hundreds of illusory thunder maps appeared around him, wanting thunder to fall.

However, when Ningfan showed Tai Su Lei Xing, the peripherally sealed Wan Lei offensive quickly dispersed, leaving Ningfan all the way to the inner seal.

“The inner seal is handmade by the Purple Doo Immortal Emperor. Even the ancient overhaul, without the permission of the Purple Doo Immortal Emperor, there is no free access. The two thunder demons were able to penetrate this seal because the Zidou Immortal Emperor gave them this privilege; and I, because I learned a little bit of the power of the Zidou Immortal Emperor, also seemed to have some privilege..."

I'd rather try to cover my body with a purple gold circular smoke, and it did pass through the inner seal without any stopping.

As soon as I crossed the inner seal, I preferred to feel lighter and start falling downward.

In the eye curtain is a strange continent, above which thunder dominates the spirit of the heavens and the earth and is the perfect place for the birth of thunder repair. Ningfan fell from the sky, while the deification rain spread over the continent, and gradually became familiar with the pattern distribution of the continent.

To the west of the continent, it is a clan territory, inhabited only by superior monks, who occupy almost 90% of the spiritual veins of the continent.

To the east of the continent, is the middle-majority monks, all of whom are servants of the Feudal Rex, occupying the rest of the spiritual vein.

In the northeastern corner of the continent, there is a small area of bitter cold, divided into the Shinray tribe. Here, the Shinray are the most despicable beings, living in a place that is even more impoverished and difficult to cultivate.

Where Fan is going, it is the cold corner. Approved the direction, his figure wandered in the middle of the sky and disappeared.

Shortly after his departure, several Feng Xianzheng, Immortal King, came here as if they were sinking in iron.

“Can you be sure who it is!” One of the Feng Immortal Kings asked the neighbors.

“Difficult, difficult. This person is strange, and the blood light of the trial can't perceive this person's cultivation, appearance, and blood. It is difficult to determine whether this man is a moderate monk or a inferior slave. The only thing that can be determined is that the death of the Leopard and the Warrior is irrelevant to this person! There is no doubt in his body that he has the scent of trial blood! Looking in the direction, after this man killed, he should have fled in the direction of [Mount Yuandao]..." a Feng Immortal returned.

“Mount Tao, that is the land of the inferior Bhunu. It is true that this man is highly suspected and is an inferior slave. ”

Several strong members of the clan suddenly became gloomy and chased along the direction of Ningfan's departure.

Unfortunately, at their speed, trying to catch up with Ningfan is purely a crazy dream.

After incense, the strong members of the clan marched a thousandth of a mile toward the Mountain of the Breeding Road.

Ningfan, on the other hand, has already arrived at the foot of the mountain of Yongdao.

The only snowy mountain in the heart of the snowy field, with a great deal of spirituality and poor living environment, can be cultivated.

This is the most important place for the real Thunder people - Mount Yudo!

The entire Zhenlei Nation, there are only three Immortal King strong men, all on this mountain of cultivation.

Ning Fan promised the Tai Su Lai Emperor two things: first, to remove the seal of the Immortal Emperor and save the Shin Lai people; and second, to find someone and hand over a roll of Dan Fang to this woman.

The second thing is obviously easier than the first thing, so Ning Fan intends to find the old man named Feifeng first and hand over Dan Fang to this woman.

According to Ning Fan's perception, the elder named Feifeng, is right on Mount Yudo at this moment. He is truly a member of the three great fairy kings of the Lei clan.

Having three Immortal Kings, according to theory, the overall strength of the Jinlei people is quite good. Placing them in the East is also a first-class force.

What makes Ningfan feel strange is the proportion of the true Thunder strong.

The whole of the Zhenlai people, the Communist people more than 400,000, the vast majority of the monks are merely vectors, melting spiritual cultivation, and few are seen above God.

Zero people in the refinement phase.

Fragmentation phase zero people.

Zero lives.

Watson Zero.

Empty zero people.

Mind the eleven.

Bangu Immortals honor nine people.

Three fairy kings.

This proportion is very strange, it seems like among the people of the Zhenlei ethnic group, a huge faulty cultivation has emerged, to refine the emptiness of the monks, somehow, there is no one, which is too unusual...

Even the memories of the two thunder demons did not mention the reason for the incident. It seems that the mystery of the strong people of the true thunder people is missing. Even the two demons are not qualified to know the answer, which is the secret of the true thunder people.

Ning Fan, who was never a curious person, instinctively had to realize that the matter was strange and naturally would not go into the secrets of the Zhenlai people and violate their taboos.

“The trial blood on me is troublesome. Although I am not afraid of this thing, if it is seen by the ordinary people of the Shinray people, I wonder if they will panic about it. According to the memories of the Second Demon, the Shinray have been enslaved for a billion years. Bones are most afraid of breaking the law, and no one is allowed to mess with the high priests...”

Preferring not to remove the blood from the trial temporarily does not mean that he cannot conceal one or two. With the left-eyed demon flash, Ningfan activated the illusion power, the surrounding trial blood suddenly disappeared, and was covered up by illusion quite perfectly.

At least ordinary people are invisible.

As for whether or not the Feudal killers can be traced under illusion cover, it is no longer a matter of concern.

Again, even the Immortal King scent is hidden. lest only three Immortal King's True Ray tribes be frightened by their Immortal King realm to jump.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a series of villages and towns. The Jinlei have lived here for a billion years and have long been accustomed to the bitter cold and snow here.

Ningfan went all the way to the foot of Mount Yangdao. Most of the Sinray monks he met were scared of life. At first sight, Ningfan was a raw face. Most of them rushed home and couldn't get out of the door.

But if Ningfan actively stops someone from asking questions, the other party will respond respectfully and dare not offend Ningfan at all.

Many of the people of the True Thunder have camels on their backs. This is the legacy of bending over and bowing to others for many years.

Along the way, Ningfan also occasionally sees some medium-sized monks to play, watch snow, and enlighten the Shinray tribe.

When people like this are met, the Shinlei people are generally scared, and when faced with these people, they are very respectful, just like when faced with Ningfan.

“These people treat me like a moderate monk, which is why they are afraid of me..." Ning Fan sighed.

Slavery.

In the bones of these Shinray people, I would rather see this sad thing. After a billion years of oppression, deep-rooted beliefs cannot be changed.

Ningfan can imagine, can make Zidou Xianhuang spend a lot of time sealing the Jinlei clan, before the creation of Zidou Immortal Realm, must also be the power of the real world's famous Hero, otherwise how can Zidou Xianhuang be greatly discouraged? You should know that even the descendants of Beidou have not been sealed, only the vast Ziwei descendants have been sealed.

Ning Fan was shocked by the strength of the Ziwei descendants. Without the help of the oxen, he would not have survived the blood gods.

Similar to the fate of the Ziwei descendants, the sealed Zhenlai people, but only three fairy kings remain, only the enslavement of the bone marrow, can be admired.

If Ningfan went to any Immortal King sect in the East in a strange capacity, he would surely be scrutinized.

But on Mount Yudo, you get another privilege.

He was clearly a raw face, but all the way up to Yangdao Mountain, no one of the Jinlei people dared to stop him. In the view of these people, as long as they are not medium-sized monks, they are noble clan monks. Neither of them can provoke them. How dare they enquire about Ningfan and make Ningfan unhappy?

Their fierce eyes revealed only to the people of their own people. When faced with Ningfan, one of them was frightened.

Ning Fan frowned and went through five checkpoints in a row before being stopped by the Jinlei people at the sixth checkpoint position.

Those who cried and mourned their faces dared not stop them, stopped them and were afraid. Because if you go up, it will be Jinlei people's mindfulness cave. Eleven mindfulness adults, at this moment, they can practise in the cave cave. How dare you let outsiders disturb you?

“My lord stays, the front is my real Thunder land, if the lord comes to play, the fifth sentry is the limit. This is a gift from the 12th Ray himself to my people. I hope that the adults will abide by it for a little while, so as not to make it difficult for the small people. As long as the grownups don't go up, you can do anything for the little ones...”

Several Mountain Patriarchs almost begged and pleaded with Ning Fan. Among the few, there was even a young girl who looked good, with her eyes gleaming and pleading for Ning Fan.

That look was too glamorous, as if as long as she preferred not to make it difficult for her, she was even willing to sacrifice her hue and calm down her anger.

This is an impeccable teenage girl, 14 years of age or younger, who can't break a vein.

A 14-year-old girl, what kind of life should she have... the girl in front of her, what kind of life she has gone through...

I would rather not pry into the woman's voice, nor plan to spend spring and evening with her. After all, these are the people of Tai Su Lai Di. Ning Fan did not want to make these people difficult. He stopped in the snow and said to a few poor monks, "I am not here to enjoy the snow, but to find something to see Feifeng senior.” Since you didn't want me to go up the mountain, I waited here for a moment or two. I was hoping that you would pass it on to me and invite Senior Feifeng to see me.

Upon hearing that Ning Fan was looking for Fairy King Feifeng, the people guarding Shiston Mountain became angry, but then realized that such a change of face was extremely rude. They immediately became sincerely frightened and forcibly replaced their expression with a respectful smile. "My lord, wait a minute, the dwarf conveyed this to the adult. However, it is still early. Lord Feifeng lost too much blood yesterday. He should still be resting at this time.” Sir, could you come back in the evening to collect more blood and give Lord Feifeng some time to recover? "

Too much blood?

Blood collection?

Ning Fan frowned, of course he noticed the change in the face of the Mountain Brothers. That moment of anger is not a disguise.

“Looks like these people misunderstood something… Blood sampling… Feifeng's predecessors' days don't seem to be going well…” Preferred a dark guess.

All the way to the Jinlei tribe, what you see is strange. Without his reluctance to touch the taboos of the True Thunder tribe too much, he would be able to dig up all the secrets of the True Thunder tribe three feet from the ground.

In the end, Koningfan endured to steal from that eye-catching young mountain guardian.

“Fine, then I'll wait for Senior Feifeng to wake up and come back in the evening...”

Ningfan withstood all his curiosity and went down the mountain. The whole atmosphere of the Zhenlai people, in silence with repression, with the opposite acceptability, made him unhappy.

Ningfan wonders what it was like 50 million years ago to be a Tai Su Lai Di, in this mountain of cultivation, in this snowy heaven and earth.

He was also curious as to the manner in which the Tai Su Lai Di remembered the woman until her death.

And the people of a century of Tai Su Lai Di, only Xian Wang Xiu Wei, even if he can reside in the face, I'm afraid he's still alive, he's getting old.

But none of this is a problem.

In Ningfan's view, women's exterior is only the pink skull, and more importantly, the inner part, the true heart.

Man who is not immortal, everyone has a day when the colors are exhausted, the so-called standing face, is only delayed, not avoided.

Ning Fan placed more emphasis on the deep-seated affection between the elder Feifeng and the elder Tai Su. Only if he did not forget his white head would he always have to. Too many emotions in the world seem superficial compared to this.

Senior Feifeng, so concerned by Tai Su Lai Di, is most likely also eager to wait for the return of Tai Su Senior... unfortunately, it can no longer wait, I'm afraid it won't wait in the future...

With this in mind, Ning Fan's heart is a little heavy again. It is hard for him to imagine how much grief and tears a woman who has waited for too many tens of millions of years for the Sulai Emperor will suffer when she learns that the suffering and other people will die.

And there is also a large part of the reason for the extinction of Tai Su Lei Di Dao, to save him...

The hillside is covered with snow, and every step leaves deep footprints on the hillside, making a nourishing noise.

“Perhaps there is such guilt and intolerance in my heart that I will agree to wait until evening to see Feifeng Senior... If not to save me, Tai Sulaidi may be able to take a look at Feifeng Senior himself before he disappears. There are some regrets that I can't make up for, which is exactly what I'm desperately trying to make stronger. I don't want the same regrets to happen to my woman...” I'd rather sigh even worse.

Suddenly, the noise further down the mountain road interrupted Ningfan's sincerity.

It was an old man screaming, kicked by three gorgeous young men, snow on the mountain road, red by the blood of the old man coughing, striking alarm.

Those three young men were noble, clearly not of the True Thunder, but of the Moderate Brothers, and no one dared to stop them, even if they were blatantly bullying people in important places of the True Thunder.

The reason for this seems to be that the old man was skied walking, picking up a load of shit and accidentally spilling it on three young people.

The three young men then removed an arm from the old man in order to punish him for the humiliation he had inflicted on them.

Ningfan slightly frowned.

He was never a meddling man, but the old man was obviously also a true Thunder. In the face of Tai Su Lai Di, he could not ignore the matter.

Of course, there are many ways to help: for example, by shaking a wind in the dark and blowing the murderer away; or by carrying out an illusion to let three young men go of the old man. Fan himself is not afraid of trouble, but he cannot fail to consider the Shinray. In Jinlei murders, it will cause trouble for Jinlei people at all times.

Ningfan hid his hand in his sleeve and was trying to release the Avatar at a distance, taking away the three of them. But at the next moment, the words of the three young murderers changed Ningfan's eyes slightly and then turned cold.

“What an old man you are! We are the High Purple Door Immortals, how dare you throw shit at us! You want to die? ”

“Worthy of the inferior people who have been defeated by our Zidou Immortals, even a piece of shit can't be picked out, what use is this arm! Cut it! ”

“I, Zidou Xian Hu, do not worry about World War I, life and death are all Zidou Xian! Ha-ha-ha! Cut off your hand. Kill the old man! ”

The words of the three young people were too harsh, so harsh that Ningfan could not ignore them, making Ningfan's heart suddenly feel unhappy!

This phrase is a powerful howl before the death of countless Purple Dou, but it was uttered by three people in this context and the cause.

Like blasphemy.

What made him most unhappy was that the three youths, by the smell, seemed to really be the descendants of Zidou Xianxiu. That's why they call themselves Zidou Xianxiu. It's not wrong.

But why not?

Do demons need to give in to people over and over again?

No, the Devil's Head can only endure two times at most!

This is the principle of cultivation, temporarily summed up by Ningfan, trying to restrain his increasingly violent heart. The center of the principle, closely surrounded by the demons taught by the old demons, never turned away.

“Beating the people of Tai Su Lai Di... counts once; desecrating the glory of Zidou Xianxiu... counts as the second time. Just twice, not enough...”

That means you have to wait until the third time to do it?

Ningfan rubbed his brain and finally decided to change his principle of temporary magic because it was too cumbersome.

[Demon head doesn't have to give up again and again]

[If necessary, tolerate up to two times]

[When the demon wants to make trouble, the above two principles are abolished]

Whoa!

Ning Fantang and the Emperor appeared in front of the old man, only one look, made the three young perpetrators sweat cold and felt an irrepressible fear.

He already had an overall plan to decide how to take away the fifth item and how to make too many promises.

The plan is to make a sensible scene, but then burst all enemies with reason, and finally save the whole Shinray people with reason.

“Within three breaths, break one arm and roll down the mountain, or die!” Ningfan looked at the three murderous youths without mercy.

[In the face of unreasonable people, you just have to be more unreasonable]

Temporary Demon Fixing Principle, plus one!

After three breaths...

Three young men, scared by Ning Fanshao's anger, broke one arm and fled from Mount Yudo.

Ning Fan is terrible, such a vicious and overbearing person, they met for the first time in the realm of true thunder!

They discouraged them from appearing against Ningfan, but that did not mean that they did not dare to go behind their backs.

They're going home to help!

If the little ones are beaten up and don't yell at the old ones, are they being bullied for nothing?

…

“Hey, this young man... thank you for saving the old man, but you're in big trouble. Those three guys, they're big. ”

The old man saved by Ningfan is grateful to Ningfan Zero. He was going to call Ning Fan a young man. After all, the Zhenlei people are generally not high. Many young people, in fact, are young people and are his descendants.

But he wasn't stupid, and soon he figured it out. He was a young man on the surface, but he might actually be an old monster, 10,000 times older than him.

So I changed my name to Senpai.

Ningfan, better known as the young man, smoked the corner of his mouth. His bone age is enough to make this old man a grandfather a thousand times...

“Little friends don't have to worry, it's better for the three of them to come and rescue the troops, anyway, I have to wait till evening on Mount Yudo.” Fan smiled and comforted the old man.

He had plenty of time to do things because he had to wait until the evening.

Ningfan expelled the old man and sat on his knees in the snow at half a mountain's waist, waiting for the three young men to help him.

Half an hour goes by.

Here comes the help!

Those are the three old men of Yongqiu, one of whom is practiced by Wangu Immortal!

“Oh? I can actually invite three Wangu Immortals. Looks like these three younger generations have a lot of talent... I just don't know if I can beat up these three old ones too, can I have some older ones...”

The three elderly Immortals did not hide their breath at all. Anger rushed to Mount Yudo, and the whole Shinray tribe shook up. Except for the excessive loss of blood, they were still in a coma, King Feifeng.

Countless True Thunder people want to find out what happened, the famous Snow Mountain Three of the Medium Brothers came to anger, absolutely nothing small happened!

“Cha! In the incense, the king needs to know the end of the matter!” In addition to King Feifeng Xianwang, the other two Jinlei Xianwang were ugly and commanded.

At the same time, the three snowy mountains that stood over the cultivated mountains were angry and roared back to the heavens and the earth.

“Who removed the arms of our descendants! Come out and die within ten cents, or I'll kill this mountain! ”

As soon as we hear this, the two Real Ray Immortal Kings suddenly lose their temper. Do we need to find out why? No need! No wonder Snow Mountain's three nephews got their arms removed! This is not a small thing! Although as a monk, some of the arms removed are repair methods, but this is no different than beating the face of the three snowy mountains!

Small arms, big face!

Which tribe forgot the embarrassing status of the Jinlei tribe and dared to provoke the three gods of Snow Mountain. It was really attracting hatred for the Jinlei tribe!

Don't want to live!

“Three Daoists, this is a misunderstanding! Please be angry!” That's what the two Jinlei Immortal Kings intend to say.

Too bad they didn't get a chance to talk.

'Cause Ningfan talked first.

“Within three breaths, break one arm and get the hell out of here, or die!” Same words as before! In Ningfan's eyes, the three magnificent immortals in front of him, and the three young dudes before him, are no different, they are just ants!

People listened to Ningfan's voice and didn't feel Ningfan's pressure.

But that's because of the repression of this discourse, and it's all focused on the three snowy mountains.

Ningfan's voice is like a thunder. It echoes in the ears of the three snowy mountains. Every time it echoes, the three snowy mountains need to spray blood.

The three men could not hide their horror. At the moment of the third breath of blood, they broke their arms and the Kung Wang fled.

No, you can't!

If you don't run, you'll die! They never dreamed that someone like Ningfan would be annoyed after home! What an astonishing cultivation to make three Wangu Immortals unbearable just by shouting!

But you can't run away for nothing!

Under Ningfan's deliberate suppression, this roaring power used only the power of 5900 robberies, which is a misleading attempt to lure the three Snow Mountain princes into the hook.

Fifty-nine hundred robberies is the equivalent of the Peak Immortal King.

The three Snow Mountains dare not provoke a Peak Immortal King on their own, but they can shout!

The old man is beaten. If he does not call the old man, will he not be beaten for nothing?

“Who's Daoist! Why did you cause trouble in my rearing mountain? But I really don't know where the Lei people are. I'm too lazy with my friends!” The two Jinlei Immortal Kings instantly found Ning Fan, looked ugly and questioned him.

But they didn't dare question it too harshly because they feared Ningfan would be a moderate monk or even a superior clan Rex...

“There's nothing lazy about it, just trying to pass the time. Rest assured, with me, the Jinlei people will not only not cause trouble because of today's events, but on the contrary, I am here to rescue the Jinlei people.” Ningfan replied very seriously.

“You're lying!” Two Jinlei Immortal Kings spit madly in their hearts, but of course they dare not say it.

They can't touch Ningfan's origins. It's not the True Lei people anyway. In the realm of true thunder, as long as it is not true thunder, it is either medium or superior. Even if they were only moderate monks, they would not be able to afford it.

“This man must have been the enemy of the death of the three princes of Snow Mountain. He did not incidentally provoke the incident, but deliberately did it. It was an internal struggle between the middle-ranking monks! This man deliberately seeks provocation here, in order to lay out against the three snow mountain princes; or, he even wants to take down the mountain behind the three snow mountain princes...” The two true Lei Immortal Kings implicitly speculate.

“Daoyou should be careful. Behind the three lords of Snow Mountain, is the purple Thunder Daoist of the superior clan Rex. That is the power of the Immortal Emperor, unless we wait for the Immortal King to sin.” They kissed Ningfan with a few minutes of probation.

Are you finally coming to the Immortal Emperor?

Ningfan saw through the probation of the two true Lei Immortal Kings, but he didn't think so. "Don't worry, you two Daoists, the next level is the other Immortal Emperor. ”

“Surely, there is a bigger mountain leaning behind this man, without any fear of the Purple Thunder Dao Jun...” The two Jinlei Immortal Kings seem to have determined something like, relieved themselves.

As long as Ningfan's background is large enough to cause more trouble, it will definitely be solved eventually.

In this way, they put their hearts back into their stomachs, and they climbed a little more towards Ningfan. With the inferior status of the Zhenlai people, it would be very beneficial for the development of the entire family if they could climb into the ranks of superior priests.

So a strange scene appeared.

The two Jinlei Immortal Kings and Ningfan sat on their knees together in the snow, took out a fine ray silver wood tea table, cooked the spiritual tea characteristic of the Jinlei realm, and warmly entertained Ningfan.

In order to please Ningfan, the two of them are extremely talented, and no matter what topic they talk about, they can talk with Ningfan.

It makes Ning Fan a little speechless, he's here to make things okay, not to talk to people.

Good thing his boredom didn't last.

After drinking more than a dozen pots of spiritual tea, someone finally came over Mount Yudo.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan was somewhat disappointed by the fact that he was not a purple radar monarch.

These men, who came to judge the bloodshed, were the patrols who found Ningfan hiding when he first entered the land of Jinlei!

“This is the man! Despite the illusion cover, the trial blood is undoubtedly on him! He killed the leopard and the fighter, and he actually talked to the Jinlei and the Immortal King of the Jinlei tribe. The Jinlei tribe is also an accomplice! ”

Rub it!

Two Real Ray Immortal Kings have lost their minds.

The teacup fell in the snow and the hot water melted the snow in front of both of them.

Leopard, foal, isn't that one of the twelve Lui Lung of the clan, the most trusted beloved general!

When did the Shinray conspire to murder these two?

It's fucking unjust!

What exactly did this person in front of you do in the name of the Shinray clan? Kill the leopard, the foal, and beat the three snow mountains. Is his background bigger than that of the foal! But why are these clan rehearsal patrols so rude to this man! Something doesn't seem right...

“Daoyou...” Jin Lei and Mu Lei are trying to ask Ning Fan to prove one or two.

Too bad they didn't get a chance to talk.

Because as soon as the patrol found out where Ningfan was, they immediately killed him toward Yangdao Mountain. This is not going to happen!

“Die! ”

Ningfan's eyes were cold, her body slightly twitched, as if she had moved, and as if she had never moved.

But the patrols shouting and shouting had been smashed into pieces by Ningfan's fists at that moment, and none of the demons had escaped.

Blood in the sky!

Snowy breeding mountains began to be red with blood mist, like countless red plums in the snow!

“How dare you kill Rachel the Crown! What the hell is going on with this guy? Could it be someone from 12th Ray? ”

Because their identities are too low, Jin Lei and Mu Lei do not deserve to know the face of the Feng clan's twelve Lei Dieng.

Fan's lawlessness, wanton behavior, in their eyes, is purely identity!

I'd rather kill a few Immortal King. They can't see a trace of it fast enough. This is the result of strength!

“This person is definitely Xiandei Hu, and he is also a very strong one among Xiandei, he must be someone with low strength among the 12 Thunder Emperors! ”

Jin Lei and Mu Lei are stopped by Ningfan's “identity”!

The more convinced they are that everything they do at this moment is out of a power struggle between the twelve Rays!

So they became more enthusiastic about Ningfan and wanted to climb!

As for why patrol brothers are disrespectful to Ningfan, isn't that easy?

There are also different mountains and factions between the clan Razors, they are not a dial!

Twilight faded and evening arrived.

White-haired Fairy King Feifeng woke up from his slumber, and as soon as he woke up, he felt the fury coming from the vicinity of Yangdao Mountain.

That is the scale of the Sha Qi that can only be dissipated if the Immortal King of Immortals falls!

Immortal King of Immortals is dead, and more than one!

And it's not true that the Thunder Brothers died, it's... the Feudal Rachel! That uniquely ancient demonic smell, you can't fake it!

“Old man but slept, what did the little ones do! Where's Kim Lei and Mu Lei Man?” Feifeng Xianwang was in a hurry.

“The two Immortal Kings invited someone for tea. ”

“Tea? Are you kidding me...”

King Feifeng Xianwang was trying to dissipate his thoughts and explore the truth, but at this time, a platoon of mountains fell into the sea like a fairy emperor, towards the whole cultivation road mountain soldiers came to the city!

“Violet! Who broke the three arms of Snow Mountain? Get out! ”

Purple Rado King to!

Heran is a Great Six Robbery Emperor, the existence of the whole real thunder realm Phoenix Maorin Horn!

He's coming, Fearless!

It is rare to know that the reason for the arrival of Ziledo is simply because three bad luck bastards bullied an old shit-picker...