The best golden pupil

Chapter 3886 Master, fall

"Oh!"

Only a loud "bang" was heard, which shattered thousands of voids, the rules trembled, and the earth collapsed.

Even the aura was blown away.

With just one punch, the blue-faced fangs were knocked back, and he hit the face hard, causing bleeding.

"Hmph...poof..."

Under this muffled snort, Ning Tao, who had arrived in a hurry, glared, clenched his fist again, and punched out fiercely. The fire source was too fast to use just now, but this time it was different.

A mass of radiant, hot flames scorched, tightly enveloping the entire arm.

As for the blue-faced Fang, his heart was extremely frightened and furious, and his five orifices were filled with smoke. No one had ever dared to hit him in the face. One of his teeth was blown away, and blood overflowed.

"Dare to come, do you really think that the deity is easy to bully? I will make you pay the price in blood!"

In the midst of the roar, a terrifying force surged wildly, as if it was endless and endless, it was extremely evil and reached a peak.

"The most vicious power, the chief of all evil!"

"Broken~"

Under Ning Tao's gaze, a tall and fierce god with angry eyes roared, and with a roar, he clasped his hands and smashed down with force, decisive and powerful.

The most important thing is that there is no direct contact, and he obviously knows that the fire source in his hand is very powerful.

"Boom... Boom..."

The two fists faced each other, and there was a crackling sound.

The next moment, the two figures were shaken back by the strength at the same time, their figures swayed, and they were silently speechless, one lamenting the evil and the other frightened by the fire source.

No wonder the Ancient Shadow Supreme was killed with a single punch. If the flame got on it, it would be fatal. Even the power of the fierce god would be burnt out in one fell swoop.

Moreover, what frightened him even more was that Ning Tao's cultivation base had improved again.

He disappeared for less than a month?How did you break from the seventh level to the eighth level?I think it took him nearly 1000 million years to reach this step.

"This... how is this possible?"

Facing his screaming and trembling, Ning Tao snorted coldly, if he came a step later, I'm afraid, Long Er and Feng Er would be really in danger.

More than a month outside, he spent five or six years in the original tower, and finally succeeded in refining the water source.

The cultivation base was also smoothly promoted to the eighth level.

However, even in Huanyu, he was suppressed and could only be promoted to the first level. It seems that it has nothing to do with the Holy Land, but even the first level is enough for now.

Dare to touch his son, daughter-in-law, righteous daughter, this really touched Ning Tao's back.

It was almost impossible for him to explain to Zulong Zuhuang, they were still in Eternal Island, if they left the customs in the future and learned that something happened to their only daughter, they would probably die of pain, after all, it was not easy to have children.

Ning Tao understands this very clearly, it is no less than the flesh and blood of his heart, his precious heart.

"Are you all right?" Ning Tao turned around and said softly.

Kong'er and Feng'er nodded excitedly, they could still hold on, and realized that they had caused trouble for their father.

"Don't worry, with me here today, no one can touch you." Ning Tao said with a firm and calm face.

But as soon as these words came out, the blue-faced fangs became even more furious, they dared to underestimate him so much, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Arrogant, don't get complacent too early."

"Old man, you can't beat me, but you attack my son, why are you so shameless?" Ning Tao sneered at the blue-faced fangs.

Hearing this, the blue-faced fangs wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said ferociously: "I can't use common sense to deal with you. What the hell are you, kid? How could you break through again in only a month?"

"Looking at the world for tens of billions of years, among countless anecdotes and ancient books, no one has ever been able to enter the country so quickly. You... who the hell are you..."

He was really frightened. If this process continues, he will already be a god in a few years.

You know, he is majestic with a green face and fangs, born to be fierce, with a bumpy journey, invincible, and this is why he has become the head of the starry sky lair. He has been in charge for hundreds of millions of years, but he is still hopeless against the position of Tianzun.

He only had this one step left, but he was stuck to death, and Ning Tao, a boy who is not long live, has hope?

He refuses to accept, he is not reconciled!

Why?How is he not as good as Ning Tao?
"Do not…"

Listening to the unwilling roar of the blue-faced fangs.Ning Tao didn't bother to pay attention to his jealousy, a golden light shot out of his eyes, and the perspective emerged, looking for flaws, and said coldly: "Stop delaying time, and die!"

As he said that, he rushed out directly, unexpectedly not casting the secret technique immediately.

It wasn't that he was careless, but that it seemed to be really useless. He was full of confidence, and there was only one level difference. If the God of War Furnace needed to be boosted, wouldn't it be a joke to be called "in the same class, I am the emperor"?
"Father, be careful," Long Er and Feng Er could only remind anxiously when it was too late to reminisce.

After all, he is the head of the starry sky lair.

But in the next second, the blue-faced fangs had a ferocious and ferocious face, and his eyes were fierce. However, he was unwilling to confront him head-on, because he was not sure that he could take Ning Tao down.

If it was a month ago, he still had a certain amount of confidence, but now almost half of it has dissipated.

What's more, he still has Jin Pengchi, if he can't beat him, he can escape, the situation is not good for him, he must find a way to seize his lifeline, or wait for the other three to come.

He had also made up his mind that after meeting up with the three of them this time, he would immediately retreat and stop fighting.

An absurd idea popped up in his mind. From then on, under the Heavenly Venerable, no one would be able to do anything to Ning Tao. This should be their last encirclement and suppression.

"Want to kill me? You are a fledgling brat, and you are not qualified. What about the candle dragon back then? The same monster, amazing talent, but still died in our hands, boy, don't get too complacent too early."

"Also, even if you leave quickly, you can still spare your life. Otherwise, if you really angered the people behind me, the current Chaos Heavenly Venerable can't keep you."

The blue-faced fangs retreated violently while scolding.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already afraid, and he didn't fight, just delaying.

"Father, don't believe him, the two seniors of Long Island are enough for them to stop them," Ning Long'er knew some inside information, and said quickly.

Needless to say, Ning Tao naturally knew that Jin Pengchi appeared, approached with a brush sound, and said coldly: "I said, I will definitely send you on your way today."

A mighty giant smashed down with all its strength.

"Stunt skill, Bawangshenquan!"

Seeing this, the blue-faced Fang Fang heaved a sigh of relief, he had never been so useless in many years, he burst into fierce force, and rushed forward, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Boom... boom..."

The impact force exploded, and the two retreated in unison.

However, Ning Tao swooped forward, then fluttered his wings to meet him, only to see a watery halo appeared on his right hand, like a water dragon arm, with the meaning of stormy waves, very fast, directly bullying him.

"What the hell?" The blue-faced fangs changed color and frowned, but as long as it wasn't a flame, it would be fine.

In haste and helplessness, he had no choice but to meet him with a fist, and the two fists faced each other, but they exchanged three or four strokes like lightning between lightning and flint.

And at this moment, the three figures shot out like three shooting stars, as if they had finally arrived.

"Fellow Daoist, we are here to help you!"

"What... what? What else?" Ning Kong'er and the others were dumbfounded. What did they provoke?
It's over, there is only one father, and there is no way to support him, what should we do?Damn it!

Just when he was in a hurry, Ning Tao retreated calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at him with an expression of wanting to enjoy the big show.

"Crack...Crack..."

Layers of frost lowered the temperature between the sky and the earth.

"Where is the cold coming from? It's so cold," Emperor Ziwei frowned, as if something was wrong.

The next moment, the three of them looked at the blue-faced fangs, could it be?However, the blue-faced fangs in front of him were covered with a layer of silver frost, his face was pale, his mouth was cold, and even his hair was frozen.

The whole person turned into an ice sculpture from the inside out.

"How... how... so..."

(End of this chapter)