Grasping Evil

Not every moth that fights fire has the sorrow of no regrets.

But if there is a reason for not being able to enter the fire, even a timid moth can go forward, even if it is ahead, there is only one death!

It is only two or three hundred people, but under the death, the momentum that is transmitted is enough to shock the sky!

It is enough to make any sacred mountain power that is disappointing to them at first, move it!

Righteousness, life and death!

Heaven can be learned, blood is the evidence!

It was a huge boat that was full of blood, carrying a ship of two or three hundred people, constantly slamming into the border of the holy mountain, wanting to invade, to save people!

That huge boat is a defective product in the innate magic weapon. This is so, every time it crashes into a big battle, it still makes some cracks in the big array.

When the two or three hundred dead men detonated the innate giant boat at any cost, they finally blasted the gap in the border and successfully invaded the land of the holy mountain!

Those who can fly, go to the punishment site and fly at all!

Those who are restricted by the power of the ban are rushing through the mountains and rushing forward and rushing forward.

However, there are so many monks in the Holy Mountain, not counting the monks flying from the grasslands on the ground. The number of guards at the ruins of the ruins of the mountain is more than one million, and these people are all the first. Two steps to repair the leader, among which there are many more fairy kings!

Almost as soon as these **** subordinates invaded into the interior of the law, they were immediately violently intercepted, and there were heavy casualties from the beginning.

I want to use the strength of two or three hundred people in the district to cross the garrison of millions of monks at the same level and reach the execution ground in the depths of the holy mountain. This is absolutely impossible!

But, how can it be!

How can I not do it!

How many thousands of times the force gap is!

Roar!

A black iron man wielding a big knife and a big knife, while killing the sacred mountain Buddha repairing the road, roaring and screaming, he is a eternal ancestor under the Emperor's Emperor, and it is not the most in this trip. Strong, but the first to rush in the forefront, do not fear death.

It is a pity that soon there will be a fairy king, several immortals, and hundreds of holy mountains and true immortals surrounded him.

Only a few face-to-face, the black iron big man was seriously injured under the siege of many strong mountains!

He looked at the unreachable execution ground with powerlessness and had sorrow.

Then, the sorrow turned into madness!

What a fear of death!

Just hate can't save my Lord!

After the injury in the body increased to the point of inability to stand firm, the black iron big man finally burst into tears, blew himself up to the flesh and the gods, forming a devastating shock, spreading all directions, killing all the true immortals who besieged him in one fell swoop, that is, the ancient fairy Also killed one person!

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

This is the wrath of the moth!

Shouting and killing, straight into the sky!

Unyielding, like a mountain tsunami!

A burly **** four-robbery king, mad blood **** magic weapon, forcibly killed a new Jin Xianzun in front of the road, hundreds of true immortals. After the hard battle, I didn’t wait to look up. Immediately, there were dozens of flying swords from the 11th and the 11th sneak attack, piercing his body, and even more flying swords, directly through his god.

Seven steps of blood splashing!

The dead air gradually came out from the body of the blood-bearing king. He can feel himself dead, very close, very close.

What a fear of death!

Only hate can not solve problems for my master!

Not far away, three sacred mountains and three robbing kings are happy for their own sword sneak attack to kill a **** sorcerer, but unexpectedly, the breath of **** martial arts king, suddenly turned back, screamed, They pounced.

Then, the devastating self-explosion shock came out, with one change and three, and the same!

This is the wrath of the moth!

The **** monks in the front row were besieged and killed, and the bodies that fell were more and more.

However, no one has retreated!

Even if the punishment field is out of reach, even if the crowd of million guards can't break through, they are still rushing forward.

Unfortunately, useless...

Unfortunately, there is no miracle...

Gradually, the shouting of the **** monks has weakened.

Gradually, two or three hundred people died with only fifty or sixty people.

Gradually, even the five or sixty people became the bodies on the ground, or... even the bodies were destroyed.

The killing between the funeral mountains finally subsided.

Until the end, the two or three hundred people did not advance to the vicinity of the execution ground, failing to kill a **** road.

But they also paid a huge price for the Holy Mountain.

Millions of holy mountain guards, nearly 10,000 people died, the number of casualties is dozens of times the **** monks.

With two or three hundred people, the millions of people who have the same strength can still cause dozens of times of killing. The fierceness of these **** monks has been proved to make people feel scared at the place.

Blood and tears fell from the right eye of the Emperor.

The scallops will dry the lower lip and bite the blood to the DC.

The Emperor felt that there was something broken in his heart, and what beast was in it.

She wants to break free from the torture frame and wants to avenge her subordinates, but she can't do it.

Deaf and self-blame, spread in the depths of the heart, for those who belong to this place, for those who can not repay the righteousness.

The Buddha of Light noticed the emotional stirring of the Emperor and had a smile. But not long after, he smiled and frowned.

Not only him, but all the monks who watched the battlefield of the funeral, frowned at the same time.

Hundreds of moths have just died, but in the distant air, there is actually a small moth that has opened the border of the holy mountain and entered here!

It was a white young man who landed on the battlefield where countless broken limbs were broken. He walked on the **** sea of ​​the dead body and looked silent.

Then he grabbed the big hand and countless ghosts that had nowhere to be placed. He was directly taken from the heavens and the earth and was included in the ring of an ancient demon. Waiting for one day, these souls could be born again.

That person is not the costume of the million sacred guards, nor the dress of the **** monk!

The man wore a dressing crown, and the man’s appearance was consistent with the external repair of the criminal ring that was secreted several months ago!

It is Ning Fan!

He didn't expect another person to save the Emperor, and he was late...

The buzz is coming!

"What is the situation! Is the intruder not only the subordinate officer of the **** master, but how is the Ning surname?!"

"Is this person not already out of the sanctuary? Why is it here?"

"How did he avoid the Ming Buddha hunt!"

"At the moment he came to the holy mountain, is he trying to emulate the dead **** subordinates and save the **** masters!"

"Ignorance! Stupid! Mania!"

"So many **** sorcerers are dead, he is just a person, and he is just a fairy, what can he do!"

"The moths are on fire, and they are ruined!"

"It is the enemy of the holy mountain, only the end of the game!"

Guangming Buddha frowned.

With his countless years of experience in comprehension, it is hard to imagine that a sacred cult of Ningfan District has a way to shield his causal saga, smashing his pursuit and continuing to hide in the Sanctuary.

The monks who were busy with the liberation of the seal of Taikoo Leiding also felt a slight change because of the arrival of Ning Fan.

Especially the dark family is arrogant, and the look of Ning Fan is the coldest.

The stone man’s eyes are slightly cold.

He stayed in the branch of the Dabei grassland and had an outstanding child. Even he was very valued, named Shi Dang. According to the investigation, Shi Dang was killed by the external repair in the eyes of the fire tower!

Lei Yunguo dismissed it, but did not expect that the last time he was forced by his thunder, Ning Fan, who was still in the same way as the grasshopper!

At this moment, Ning Fan did not come as a ghost face repair, so everyone on the scene did not have any jealousy about his arrival.

Only disdain!

Only look at the moths of moths!

The original Emperor, who was in a sore mood, unexpectedly opened his eyes and looked at the **** sea center of the corpse in an incredible way.

The white hunter, the fabulous youth!

"Why... even you are coming..."

The Emperor smiled bitterly.

The death of her men has made her heart twist, and she is even more reluctant to see Ning Fan die in front of her eyes...

Stinky boy!

What are you doing here!

Why are you still not going...

"Predecessors don't worry, it's just a holy mountain. I can come over to you right away."

Ning Fan said with no expression.

Even before him, there are countless moths to extinguish the fire, and he will not be afraid.

Even if there is only one person who attacks the holy mountain at this moment, he will not back down.

The light wind and light tone, like the sacred mountain as if nothing, actually did not put countless strong people into the eyes!

There is even more anger, a backlog in my heart, a jealousy for myself, and an apology for those who are swearing!

It’s right... The Emperor’s anger at the moment is bloody!

Like crazy, epilepsy, mad!

He obviously does not love the Emperor, but he just can't understand that the Emperor has a little damage!

How about the holy mountain!

What about the emperors on the side!

If he wants to save people, no one can stop it!

The person who hurt him can't be easily let go!

"A good arrogant external repair! I dare to be so small, my holy mountain!"

"Looking for death! This child is looking for death!"

"Kill this madman and let him see and see the sacred mountains!"

"This child has a felony sin of private torture, and there is a crime of swearing at the holy mountain. Don't let it go!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Without anyone's order, many million people who had slaughtered hundreds of **** monks before, many people attacked Ning Fan.

There are four more sacred mountains of Wan Gu Xianzun, leading thousands of true immortals in the forefront, wanting to kill Ning Fan, the first to kill!

"This credit, come back to me!"

"It's the old man!"

"No one should grab me!"

"its mine!"

Four people are confident and full of voices, as if to take Ning Fan is only a small matter in an instant.

But they are wrong.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan is just a moth, and wants to fight the fire, it will die!

But in fact, Ning Fan is not a moth, but he has to say that he is similar to a moth, but it is different.

He is a butterfly, a fan that can be turned into a hurricane butterfly!

For today's Ning Fan, four ancient immortals, even a little appetizer can not do. The palm of the hand, the wind and fire fan that was taken from the hands of the bones of the Emperor, appeared in the palm of the hand, and fanned four fans to the four centuries!

Directly put four Wan Gu Xian Zun together with thousands of real immortals behind them into a fly ash!

Again, those millions of people who want to besiege him have become fly ash one after another!

Every fan, at least there are thousands of second-step celestial ash and smoke!

Wan Gu Xianzun struck, a gray!

When the king of the king comes to war, the fan does not die, then the fan is two times, three times, four times!

There are only more than ten breaths, and there are more than 100,000 people among the millions of people. They are burned to ashes by Ning Fan, and nine of them are fallen, and three kings are fallen!

One person, like an unstoppable killing!

Countless fruits burst, but no one!

Countless storage bags have become fly ash, but Ning Fan, don't care!

Of course, millions of large army intensive rain attacks, there are many hit in Ning Fan, but unfortunately ordinary attacks, even Ning Fan physical defense can not be broken! A powerful attack, in Ning Fan deliberately avoiding, no hit.

Every party has thousands of monks and smokes, and the other side is strong in the flesh, and it is unscathed in the attack of millions of people!

This situation, it has become a one-sided slaughter of Ning Fan!

With one person's strength, force the million mortise repair!

"Which is this, how can the flesh be strong enough to this step! I am afraid that only the immortal emperor who can refine the body can achieve these physical strength!"

"Wait, this magic weapon seems to be familiar, where I heard it!"

"This, this is the wind and fire fan! The famous thing of the bones of the emperor, why is it in this hand!"

"Why, this child actually has a relationship with the bones of the bones, or, in fact, this is, that is..."

"Impossible! Don't talk nonsense! This is just a fairy, it can't be the rumored ghost face repair! There are other reasons behind the wind and fire fan!"

Amazing!

Some people even suspicion that Ning Fan is a ghost face repair, but can not believe this for a moment.

Under the unilateral slaughter of these scales in Ningfan, even some of the sacred mountains of Emperor Xiandi began to sit still. No more shots, with the strength of Ning Fan, it is very possible to kill the holy mountain million cents repair by one person!

At that time, the Tangshan Mountain, where the face is!

"The old man came to get this!" Lingzong the emperor stood up, just now, he had a descendant who was burned to ash by Ning Fan!

"I also shot, killing this son is easy!" This generation of Chu Lie arrogant, stood up, his disciples died several.

"Hey! The old man also shot!" It was Lei Yin, a seven-robbery emperor stood up, he is Lei Jia Sanzu Lei Cao.

But just before the three Emperors want to shoot, there is one person, the first shot!

Bright Buddha!

The face of Guangming Buddha is ugly, and the wind and fire fan is out. He has great confidence to determine that Ning Fan is a ghost face repair!

He is too lazy to pay attention to a minor who is a cult of the immortal, but if this foreigner has another murderous identity, it is another matter!

"Return! Don't add unnecessary casualties! This sub-method is against the sky. Under the Emperor's Emperor, it is a tens of thousands of immortals. It is also futile! The old man personally came to take this one!" Guangming Buddha turned into Jinhong To the end, the sound is like a thunder and awe-inspiring, piercing the heavens and the earth, and shocking the group to repair their ears.

Seeing that Guangming Buddha has personally shot, the three emperors will naturally not take another shot, and the million tidal waves will also retreat to the rear, giving the light Buddha a magical attack to attack Ning Fan and opening up enough space.

No one thinks that Guangming Buddha personally took a shot and Ning Fan was able to resist it.

Even if Ning Fan may be a rumored ghost face repair, it is useless. In front of the first strongest sacred mountain, only the defeat can go all the way!

In the face of the personal suppression of the Guangming Buddha, Ning Fan certainly did not dare to support the big, directly released the complete form of the **** of destruction.

At the moment when the giant golden body was morphed, the light Buddha’s huge handprint across the heavens and the earth blew over the giants of the gods.

Must be printed!

Such as the white deer real people like a glimpse of the palm print!

The only difference is that the same palm print is in the hands of two people, and Power has a world of difference! Ning Fan can take the physical body and hardly pick up the white deer's palm print, but there is no confidence to destroy the golden body of the **** giant, hard to pick up the full power of the light Buddha!

It seems that if this palm is made by the light Buddha, it will be enough to turn the heavens and the earth into nothing, and destroy everything in front of us!

The giants of the gods raised the giant shields and resisted the palm prints. The giant shields would not be smashed, but after the palms passed, the golden flames of the giant human body were squeaky, giving a sense of precariousness. It seems that it will be crushed by the palm of your hand at any time!

"disease!"

Ning Fan once again offered a congenital magic weapon. It was the descendant of the Garro Emperor, which was the offensive of the two magical magic weapons, which were the magical bead and the wind and fire fan.

The Buddha of Light was beaten by the devil's bead, and the body suddenly flew out. Although it was not injured, the body part that was hit was also a little painful. It was fanned out by the Fenghuo fan, and the white whisker also had some scorching. It was easy to stabilize the figure, and his eyes were slightly ugly. Obviously, he did not expect to be fully shot, but he would be blocked by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is like an enemy, and the jealousy of the Guangming Buddha has risen to an unprecedented level.

It is so laborious to pick up the light Buddha, and what if the light Buddha makes a card? If the flame ancestors of the Buddha's body are also involved, how?

"It is a bright Buddha, it is really strong, not me can win. Funeral month, I need your help!" Through the Xuanyin world, Ning Fan's tone is dignified, and the funeral moon is said.

"Little thief, polite, I will not help you at the crucial moment, who will help you!" It is a weak voice in the funeral month!

After learning that the execution of the Tu Huang was advanced, Ning Fan gave up all the things in his hands, and only stayed in the Xuanyin world with one heart and one mind, helping the funeral month to fit in with the flesh as soon as possible.

In order to allow the funeral month to complete the big thing in the three days, Ning Fan even spent hundreds of days to pay for the gold, and bought a lot of good things from Tongtianjiao.

In order to help the funeral month wholeheartedly, he even got a little late because of this.

Three days, how could it be enough to peak the emperor's flesh and body... It seems that the death of the moon has been for many years. It takes hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to integrate the flesh.

Even if there are a series of things such as Nanhai Spring Water, Jiu Tuan Di Dan, Tong Tian Jiao Tian Ti Di Bao, Ning Fan has no confidence, and can let the funeral month participate in this battle within three days.

If you barely take the shot, you don’t know how long the new body of the funeral can last. Everything is unknown...

"Sorry, I always let you fight against myself for my own affairs. I will give you compensation in this matter, that is, you are free, too!"

"Freedom? Giggle, the slavish slain of the royal family is not so easy to eliminate, your promise, I can't be extravagant. You don't have to worry, don't use my help as a good show for you. Not because I am connected to your life, I will die if you die, do you think I will help you? Cut! Do you think you are so sweet!"

The light Buddha slammed and failed, and his body shape shook down. The second day, the sky was printed and pressed again. In an instant, he took all the aura of the heavens and the earth and gathered it in the palm print.

This palm is a bit stronger than the first palm power, and Ning Fan does not plan to pick it up again. The **** of destruction of the gods made a big stroke, and there was a space crack in front of him.

That is the crack leading to the Xuanyin world!

That is to ignore the restrictions on the external repair of the sacred sanctuary, and the counterattack achieved!

"This person is an external repairer, how can he open the treasure in the sanctuary!" Everyone feels incredible.

At the same time, when the Buddha was surprised, the heart was even more ignorant. There was a sense of crisis, but he was very self-sufficient and quickly suppressed this ridiculous sense of crisis.

One person, one palm, approaching instantly!

"However, it is against the rules of this world and forcibly opened the boundary treasure. Although I do not know what this article will take out from the world of treasures, but most of them can not affect the situation in this area, the repair of the area... both palms are enough!"

Hey!

It is the second palm of the hand, and the voice of a woman is broken!

puff!

It is a confident and full of light Buddha, and it is a miserable scene of a **** jade in the moon, and a **** back.

When Guangming Buddha continued to approach Ning Fan, one person walked out of the world of treasures opened by Ning Fan, and walked lightly and lightly to fly the light Buddha.

As I have done many years ago, the Queen is generally condescending and despising the Buddha.

"You are the first strongest Buddha in the Holy Mountain. It is very general. I heard that you like this palace? Sorry, I still advise you not to like this palace. You are too ugly, and this palace will not like you." ”

The funeral moon fairy bare feet, stepping on the moonlight, the graceful appearance appeared in front of the world, a smile, there is an indescribable holiness, like a nine-day goddess.

At that time, she was half-steply quasi-sacred, and sometimes the singularity of the sacred sacred, it made everyone in this place take a breath!

"Not good! The external repair has actually released a half-step quasi-holy from the world of treasures!"

"No, it's not as simple as half-step quasi-sacred. The woman's breath is very different. When the time is high and low, when it is high, it can even reach the true quasi-holy level in a short time!"

"Even the bright Buddha is not the enemy of this woman?!"

"This woman is so strong, she can never be a nameless person, who is it!"

"That moonlight pointed out... I have heard of some ancient books, this woman is actually a funeral moon fairy!"

"The funeral moon fairy! Impossible, the goddess of the world is not already dead in the catastrophe of the ancient heaven! How can it be from the ancient robbery to today!"

The funeral month elegantly yawned, and was too lazy to pay attention to the arguments of others. In fact, the heart has turned beautiful.

I didn’t think I had been dead for so many years. Actually, some people still remember her name, and her heart was full of pride.

See no, little thief! I am the burial moon of Zhen Gu Shuo, but it is not your little slave, little maid. From today, you can no longer humiliate me, and respect!

The bright Buddha forced to stabilize the retrogression, and found his eyebrows, and found that the eyebrows were buried in the moon, and there was a blood hole, which was hurt by the moonlight and the sea, and suddenly there was anger!

How can there be outside rumors, half-hearted tenderness for the funeral month!

Only the infinite killings like the Galaxy River!

"Does the donor come to spoil the situation today, is it because I want to sneak up with me when I was in ancient times? Do you think that you are still in the age of your darling? No one will stand up again." I didn't kill you that year, but it was because the old jealousy of the purple mountain and the sea of ​​the supreme existence, but now, that person has been wiped out from the reincarnation, if you do not know how to advance and retreat, no wonder the old man will kill you directly, peeling you Repaired, divided into my holy mountain group to take food!" Light Buddha anger.

"You, do you have the ability to kill this palace?" The funeral moon is slightly disdainful, and the figure is swayed, turning into a moonlight and pushing the Buddha all the way.

Her stepping on the moonlight is as ghostly as it is. It can be said that few people in the end of the real law can compare with her speed, like a moonlight, ethereal, unrecognizable, unpredictable.

Ghostly figure often appears on the side of the bright Buddha, and he will definitely hit him with certain injuries.

All the sacred monks were stunned, and no one expected that the first strong man of the sacred mountain sacredly took the hand to catch Ning Fan, it will be the situation at the moment!

Why can't you have a little moth!

On the surface, the funeral month has gained the upper hand, still as many years ago, and has the power to be arrogant and violent.

However, only the funeral month deeply understands that at this moment, it is actually a disadvantage to the Buddha.

She hasn't really matched her with the new body. At this moment, she is only holding on to her shots. Every time she shoots, she will cause injuries to the body.

Every time she shot, she could score a point with the Buddha, but she was countered by a five- or even two-point...

You can press the light Buddha for a moment and a half, and you can pretend to get the wind for a while, but it is impossible to last, and it is impossible to kill.

Moreover, Ning Fan has already told her that there is a second-order quasi-saint in the body of the Guangming Buddha!

[Reincarnation is a kind of Buddha ban, which is a taboo means of taking the soul of the deceased from the law of reincarnation and attaching it to the living body. 】

[Reincarnation has many limitations. One of the limitations is that the living can't use the deceased for a long time. Every time you use it, you have to pay a certain price, and it won't last long, so it's not a last resort. Use it. 】

[The pharmacist chose the bright Buddha as the reincarnation of the spirit. Therefore, every time the Guangming Buddha is in a critical position, he can use the second-order sacred cult of the pharmacist Buddha, which is extremely powerful. If you are concentrating on the Buddha, be careful, don't show your face, and don't force him too hard, so as not to directly explode the soul of the pharmacist in the body...]

The funeral month has been reminded by Ning Fan that naturally there will be no contempt for the Guangming Buddha.

At that time, she was not the opponent of the second-order quasi-sacred, now, still not.

Her character is from a private, small, if not necessary, she will never choose to fight with the dangerous people such as the Buddha.

But her character has another contradiction on the other side.

For a kindness, she can go to death and live together with the ancient heaven!

For Ning Fan, this somewhat annoying little thief, she can occasionally courage, press down the discomfort of the flesh, and support the battle with the Buddha!

She seems to be different from the year...

She seems to be the same as she was then.

Hey!

A series of hands-on, the funeral month temporarily maintained the upper hand, in front of countless monks, violently hit the bright Buddha in the hearts of the people.

And Ning Fan, then holding the light Buddha was stopped, forced to open the **** of the golden body, all the way to the punishment site is rushing away!

Seventeen funeral mountains!

Fifteen funerary mountains!

Thirteen!

Eleven!

He and the punishment site are in the funeral mountain, the distance is getting closer and closer, but in the position of the eleventh buried mountain from the execution site, two strong men have intercepted and blocked the way of Ning Fan.

"This road does not work!"

It is the mountain that Lei Yunguo and Shi Rendi seem to be insurmountable, and they are in front of Ning Fan!

"Two eight robbers and emperors! These two are the two [three Buddhas] of the Holy Mountain forces..."

In the moment when two eight robbers blocked Ning Fan, more Xiandi flew off the platform, surrounded by Ning Fan, dripping water!

Lingzong a pulse Lingzong Emperor!

Chu Lie is the pulse of this generation Chu Lie!

Curse the spirit of this generation of curse!

Yishan Yimai is the emperor!

there are more! They are all famous Sanshan Emperors, and there are even some ancient emperors who lived from the ancient times to today!

Zhongzhou Five Emperors!

Liulicheng Sanyin Emperor!

The Holy Mountain of the Nineteen!

Zhongzhou Five Emperors!

Light, Ray, Stone Buddha!

Ning Fan silently counted the number of Xiandi in the entire Shengshan camp, minus the dead bones, Buddha weeping, Baihua, Tiandu, Lei Cang...

Then subtract the light Buddha from the funeral moon...

Hehe, at the moment, he was besieged by a total of twenty-three Emperors!

Twenty-three Xiandi!

Can't see a trail of escape!

Can't see the success rate of a counterattack!

Although he killed six Xiandi all the way, but in addition to He Zu is a positive bombing, the other five Xiandi are seriously injured and he is smashed into...

Under normal circumstances, Ning Fan and the Six Robbers are in a life-and-death battle, and the winning percentage is about seven or three.

If the opponent is a team of two robbers, there is no chance of winning, only evacuation.

If the opponent is twenty-three emperors, including two eight robbers...

Forcing a battle, you must die!

But Ning Fan, don't plan to escape!

Even if the other party is twenty-three ancient and modern emperors!

"Little moths, but also dare to put out the fire, today let you and those **** slaves like this, squatting here! Friends of the Tao, quickly with the old man to get rid of this magic, do not keep hands, so as not to let go of this magic! Lei Yunguo sneered.

The words are quite awkward, but there is no first shot to attack Ning Fan, but a negative hand to wait and see, for Ning Fan only to not attack.

Twenty-three emperors have their own ghosts, and no one wants to attack Ning Fan for the first time, turning a deaf ear to Lei Yunguo’s orders. It was Lei Jing and Lei Cao who were both Lei Jia Xiandi, and they all had their own minds. They did not take the lead in attacking.

The Emperor Xiandi has already had a certainty to determine, Ning Fan is a ghost face repair, that is, the peerless devil who killed six fairy emperors!

The first attack on Ning Fan, you need to take certain risks, it is very likely to suffer big losses...

Who can guarantee that Ning Fan will not open the world of Jiebao again, put a half-step quasi-sacred out, and attack the first attacker seriously...

People are speculating about what is happening at the moment. If Ning Fan has the absolute ability to crush them, these twenty-three emperors will have a heart, and each will do their best, no one will keep their hands, so as not to change.

But if the overall situation is fixed, the winner is in the grip, and Ning Fan is already the lamb to be slaughtered, and human selfishness also appears.

I don’t see you, how many great things in the past and the present are in the moment of success. Because of the privateness of the people, they fall apart and fall into disarray.

Seeing no one is willing to take the first shot, Lei Yunguo’s face is slightly awkward and sorrowful. “This magic means can’t be underestimated. I’m waiting for the number of people, be careful, but also. But then, let’s release their innate magic weapons together. Attack this repair, how!"

When everyone attacks together, they share the risk and no one will suffer alone!

Seeing Lei Yunguo’s proposal, all the emperors are slightly decapitated, and they will sacrifice their innate magic weapons. Of course, they still have more or less to keep their hands, and they are not willing to be the most powerful person. Where the first counterattack.

This is the case, the thirteen pieces of the innate magical magical light gathered together, also shaped like the noon of the sun, stabbing the Holy Mountain countless monks can not open their eyes.

One of the people, can have a few times, fortunate enough to witness the grand scene of twenty-three innate magic!

One of the people, there are several people, can be besieged by twenty-three emperors, twenty-three innate magic weapons locked, still calm and self-imposed, no change in color!

Ning Fan did not have any confusion.

Not only is it not chaotic, at the moment he even has a bit of calmness, a few points...calculation.

With the resignation of Lei Yunguo, Twenty-three brought the innate treasure of Ning Fan’s strong sense of crisis, and Chao Ningfan came over.

Even if the Giant of Destruction is strong, it will not be able to withstand the combined attack of twenty-three innate magic weapons at the same time!

Will it die?

I don't know!

But if you don't die, you will let Er and other sacred mountains and emperors pay a terrible price!

"Where is the heavens!" Ning Fan drinks in the sky!

"Already on standby!" is the common answer of the ancestor Thunder and the Dark Lord, not from where.

Without warning, the sky flowing over the entire cemetery tomb, suddenly there was chaos, and the thunder and light thundered from the top of the dome, as if the galaxy was hanging over!

The center of countless resilience gatherings is Ning Fan!

The center of the winding force of countless heavens is Ning Fan!

Responding to the entire Dabei grassland and the land, is Ning Fan!

Throughout the ages, only the repair of the palm of your hand can directly control the laws of the world, but even the manipulation of the level of the palm can not be compared with the direct manipulation of the heavens.

But at the moment, Ning Fan can control the heavens in a short time through the agreement with the heavenly soul of this world and the help of the kittens!

There was no sign of the whole body, and Ning Fan’s body exploded with countless thunders.

Those thunders seem to be very ordinary, but the bombs are on the front of the twenty-three innate magic weapons, but they reveal the horrible power of the catastrophe, and they will attack the front of each magic weapon!

After another sweep, all the magic weapons were swept by the thunder!

After another thought, more Tianlei Pian practiced from the body of Ning Fan, turned into a thunder snake, thundercloud, thunder robbery, and attacked one of the emperors.

The heart is where the thunder is, nothing is left, nothing is attacked!

At this moment, the entire holy mountain tomb is like a mine!

At this moment, Ning Fan seems to have directly replaced Tiandao and became the emperor of this mine!

At this moment, twenty-three of the emperors who besieged Ning Fan, and the bright Buddha who is fighting the funeral moon, all the monks in this place are greatly changed!

"The palm of your hand! It is the palm of your hand! This is not a fairy, why is it comparable to the real master of the hand, can drive all the world thunder!"

"Not a palm! This son is directly communicating with Tiandao, actually driving the heavens and acting as a helping hand!"

"Impossible, how can people drive the heavens! This is something that even the great master can't do. Only after the source, there is a chance..."

"Human-shaped heaven! This is a human-shaped heaven! He wants to use the power of heaven to counter the cooperation of twenty-three emperors!"

People can't fight with the sky. This is the consensus of the monk!

If Ning Fan can control the heavenly power of the entire San Dan Sanctuary, then it is only a matter of words to kill the Emperor and want to slaughter the holy mountain!

Directly use the power of heaven to form a natural disaster, you can kill the emperor in heaven, and destroy the holy land invisible. Who dares to compete with Ning Fan in this world!

Non-third step monk, who can beat the sky, who can be the sky!

With the help of Heaven, this child is rampant in this world, but there are rivals!

No, this matter must not be true!

There is no monk who can repair the identity and control the heavens!

"Because of the mystery! The old man does not believe that you can be a junior can handle the heavens, and what the ordinary people can't do!"

It is the emperor of Lingzong, a cold singer, taking advantage of the innate treasure Jianchao Ningfan rushed over, no more calm, no more hands, but not killing Ning Fan.

The same violent shot, there are three other six robbers.

But unfortunately, the four emperors have not yet rushed to the front of Ning Fan, and there is a feeling of Ning Fan’s thoughts. The heavens and the earth’s Lei Li suddenly turned into countless thunders, appearing in the Forefront of the Four Emperors, and the four emperors were vomiting blood and flying backwards. Everything is incomparable.

Not ordinary Thunder!

It is clearly the purity of the thunder of the Emperor of the Emperor, and it can easily hurt the Emperor of the Emperor! How can it be!

"Look at the old-fashioned Qurei's Guleiling!"

There is another curse, a sacred emperor, and a sacred ancient order to Ning Fan.

It is a pity that Ning Fan’s thoughts gave birth to hundreds of thunders, and the ancient orders were scorched and the power was greatly damaged. The magic of this life is detrimental, and the curse of the spirit is a pulse of the emperor suddenly spurting a blood, with shock.

Even Cray's magic is invalid! A good hegemony! It is not the monk who can condense, but the privilege of heaven!

More Xiandi besieged Ning Fan, but they were all easily resolved by the lightning attack of Ning Fan Yuan Chao Chao.

One by one, Emperor Xian was bombarded by Ning Fan Lei Li.

A piece of magical magic weapon, died under the thunder!

No matter how many emperors can not overcome the heavens, at this moment, Ning Fan directly took the heavens to fight the emperors, no doubt cheating!

Many well-prepared Xiandi, after eating and eating repeatedly, yelled at Ningfan, and they were shameless. They dared not face the battle. They only dared to hide under the wings of Tiandao. It is a well-deserved Tiandao eagle!

Of course, the ultimate result of those ruthless emperors is that they are attacked by more dense and more purely thunderous robbers. Although they do not die directly under the thunder, they continue to accumulate injuries, one for Ning Fan. Taboo, rising to unprecedented.

Ning Fan is not easy.

He has had deals with the ancestors of the ancestors, so he can use the heavens freely, but using Heaven, it is so easy.

Borrowing the power of the heavens and the earth, directly transforming the thunder and robbing the enemy, although it does not need to consume the mana of Ningfan, it is extremely depleted of the mind.

Only after a hundred or two rounds of battle with the emperors, Ning Fan felt that some of his eyes were black, which is a signal consumed by the transition of the mind.

At the moment, Ning Fan no longer fights with the Emperor of the Emperor, but bites his teeth and puts all the remaining minds into the sky. It has triggered an unprecedented mushroom cloud of thunder over the holy mountain.

The power of the horrible thunderbolt vented from it, making all the emperor's face a dramatic change!

"Wan Lei!"

Ning Fan faintly drank, this drink, seems to take all his heart, and fainted.

Then all the thunder in this world was madly gathered by him, and the thunder of lightning flashed all the sights in front of him. The mushroom cloud of thunder hanging over the holy mountain was getting bigger and bigger, and the hidden power was getting more and more horrible!

Hundreds of millions of thunders, presented in the sky, give the scalp of all monks numb!

Occasionally, the thunder is falling from the sky, and there will be countless sacred mountains and sacred repairs on the spot!

This is the strongest blow that Ning Fan can provoke the heavens. The amount of thunder that can be gathered is comparable to that of dozens of emperors! There is a terror of anyone who is involved in it and will be smouldering!

"What is the extent of the thunder! The old man broke through the seven robberies of the emperor, and the amount of horror that he experienced was less than one percent of the horror!"

"Not good! This son will destroy the holy mountain with hundreds of millions of thunders!"

"Locked! Really is the lock of the sky! Even if I wait to escape from the holy mountain at this moment, it will be locked by the sky, the end of the earth, will be killed by the sky! Do not flee! Do not place a single! Anti-go blow, It’s the right thing to smash the cloud of thunder!"

"Maniac! This crazy man!"

"Don't take care of this! Let's take a shot and resist the thunder! Otherwise, the entire sacred mountain will be destroyed, and you and I will become the emperor, and all will be robbed!"

"Damn! To deal with these days, the old man will catch you again! Hateful ghost face repair!"

"Damn ghost face repair!"

"The ghost face of the broken grandson!"

"The killing of a thousand knives!"

"Dry his mother's ghost face repair!"

Countless Xiandi, the second step of Xian Xiu’s screaming, hundreds of millions of thunders, and the sacred mountains! (To be continued.)