Grasping Evil

Chapter 1238: A master and apprentice are unparalleled green, and the two ancient water sects are green

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Hearing that Ning Fan was in trouble, Ancestor Lei Ze's expression changed drastically.

At the moment of Shishi Mountain, clear air from all directions rises into the sky, and there are boundless turbid air like a dragon awakening and rolling away. Clear air and turbid air are intertwined in the small heaven and earth of Shishi Mountain, and every time they collide with each other, there will be a roar like a comet colliding with each other; there are lines of avenues appearing in the heaven and earth, and they collapse one after another in the roar; Between heaven and earth, the reason is unknown.

"Not good! Shishishan Xiaotiandi is collapsing, and the little uncle must have been involved in this collapse before he was injured!"

At the moment, Patriarch Lei Ze didn't care to talk to Patriarch Chunyang and the fish master, so he flew out and went into Shishi Mountain to explore.

Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the Shishi Mountain range, and suddenly a purple palm print appeared in the sky and pressed down. This palm print seems to be directly pressed on the vein of the avenue. Once pressed, the collapse in the Shishi Mountain suddenly intensified, and then there were tens of thousands of cracks in the avenue with faint purple light from three directions, tearing the world all the way, towards the old Lei Ze. Ancestor attacked.

"Fellow Daoist beware!" Chunyang Patriarch and Fish Lord reminded in alarm, but it was still a step too late.

The cracks on the avenues were torn apart so fast that Ancestor Lei Ze couldn't dodge at all. He only had time to open his defense a little, and he was hit by it. At the same time as he flew out, countless bloodstains were torn all over his body.

"hiss…"

Although the bloodstains torn all over his body were only minor injuries, Ancestor Lei Ze was still shocked and took a breath of cold air. At a critical juncture, he activated the power of the title, and dangerously opened a thousand-foot wind wall, so he was able to resist the overwhelming power of collapse. As long as his defense is half a step slower, there will never be a good end!

"This purple palm print, could it be..."

Ancestor Lei Ze had a vague guess, and a very bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

When he looked up again, he saw three arrogant faces exuding purple light from above the collapsed sky of Shishi Mountain.

damned! It was actually the face of Heavenly Daohun, which appeared directly above the sky, overlooking all living beings, with indomitable contempt in his eyes!

And this is not an ordinary Heavenly Dao Soul, it is actually an extremely rare purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul in the Dream Realm!

What's even more terrifying is that there are actually three purple-faced heavenly souls!

"Old man, ginseng fairy!"

"Old man, Lingzhi Immortal!"

"Old man, deer antler fairy!"

"Fengtian, the Immortal Emperor's edict said: The way of heaven here is now taken over by the three immortals of the spirit of the Tao. This child is the prey of the three immortals of the spirit of the Tao. Anyone who has nothing to do, get out! Those who interfere in this matter, kill!"

The three purple faces roared at the same time, and the three purple heavenly might contained in the words merged together, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, turning into purple energy and sweeping across 30,000 miles!

Under the impact of the purple heavenly might, even the True Monarch of the North Sea could not stand firm and flew out countless distances; other old monsters here were also in a state of embarrassment, and were swept far away by the great shock that day, and could no longer be able to. Approaching Mt. Shimuro!

"What a terrifying coercion! Could it be that this feeling is actually a little coercion left by the existence in this world!" It is even more impossible for someone to break into Shishi Mountain under such coercion!

Just because this is Tianwei, and it is a very special purple Tianwei!

In the Zidou Illusionary Dream Realm, this kind of purple Tianwei has a very unusual meaning. That purple represents the Zidou Immortal Emperor, and naturally it is not a second-step monk who can compete!

The three Heavenly Dao Souls in front of them are both purple-faced and can borrow a little coercion from Immortal Emperor Zidou. There is no doubt that they are the legendary Purple-faced Heavenly Dao Souls! It is a special existence who has secretly absorbed the coercion of the Immortal Emperor Zidou, and his identity is higher than that of ordinary heavenly souls!

In history, the purple-faced Tiandao soul has only appeared seven times, and all of them have encountered people who must be killed, so they appeared! There are many quasi-sages who lead the purple-faced soul, including even a second-order quasi-sage, but they are all killed by the purple-faced soul without exception!

Today, it is the eighth time that the purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul has appeared, and it has attracted three at a time, which is absolutely unprecedented. The target of these purple-faced souls is undoubtedly Ning Fan. So the question is, can Ning Fan survive from the hands of the three purple-faced souls? All are skeptical! Even Ancestor Lei Ze, who had seen Ning Fan's strength, did not think that Ning Fan could stop the annihilation of the three purple-faced souls!

True Monarch Beihai looked gloomy, looking at the mighty purple heavenly power that was thirty thousand miles away. He seemed dissatisfied. As a result, when he used a Taoist suit, he could only capture Tianwei with tiny hair.

There is only a wisp of heavenly power, and it is as heavy as the sky in the hand. This is not the weight of the material plane, but the weight of the Tao! This is... Immortal Emperor Zidou's way of going against the Holy Spirit!

Can't handle it, it's too heavy, it's too heavy...

True Monarch Beihai does not believe in evil! Being able to cultivate to a second-order quasi-sage in a barren land like the Dreamland, he is naturally a proud and arrogant person. He doesn't believe that he will lose to an old guy who has been dead for countless years, and he doesn't believe that he can't even subdue the opponent's coercion. He wants to do this!

"Rain Huaxian!"

But seeing the words of the True Monarch of Beihai, the power of the title of the Rain Master suddenly gathered in his palm, like a trickle of rain, trying to directly remove the immortal emperor's coercion.

As a result, he completely angered this coercion! This silk of immortal emperor's coercion originally did not want to care about all living beings, but the true monarch of the North Sea wanted to use his arms as a chariot, so this trace of coercion suddenly flickered and turned into a flaming purple fire!

If Ning Fan was present, he would definitely be able to recognize the aura of this purple fire, which was the same as the purple fire in Tianhuang Xianmen, both of which were transformed by the magical powers of Immortal Emperor Zidou!

With the ability of the eyeball monster, when he broke into the Tianhuang Xianmen to chase and kill Yin Mo, he couldn't resist the damage of Zihuo, and he could only escape. At this moment, the True Monarch of the North Sea angered this Zihuo, and naturally it would not be good.

But seeing the flames of the purple fire, the True Monarch Beihai didn't even have time to react. Then the purple fire turned into a ray of purple heavenly power and returned to the team with the purple energy of 30,000 miles.

what!

True Monarch Beihai snorted miserably, his face was pale, and his heart was beating wildly.

At this moment, he regretted it! He regretted that he was beyond his own power to provoke the majesty of the Supreme Being of Zishan Douhai. In the fantasy world, he is really just a frog at the bottom of the well. The gap between him and the Immortal Emperor Zidou is too great, and he can't even overcome the coercion of the Immortal Emperor who has died for countless years!

After this test, the True Monarch of the North Sea has already tried it out. There is indeed the power of the Immortal Emperor remaining in this purple fire. If the purple fire is willing, the things burned by it can never be recovered by healing. Fortunately, this purple fire finally showed mercy to him...

"I have fellow Daoist Lao Changsang to help me treat one or two!" Beihai Zhenjun stretched out his broken wrist and said humanely to Changsang.

"This...I am not sure about the injury caused by the Immortal Emperor..." Daoist Changsang witnessed the scene of Zihuo's injury to the True Monarch of the North Sea with his own eyes, and his answer was not at all confident.

"Don't worry, that Si Tianwei has no killing intent towards me, so this injury can still be healed. Probably in the eyes of the existence of the fourth step, my provocation is not worth angering at all. Really angry, so he's still showing mercy."

"Okay, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee success. Sansang blossoms!"

As expected, as True Monarch Beihai said, in the blink of an eye, Daoist Changsang healed True Monarch Beihai's injuries.

It is a blessing in misfortune that the palm can be restored. It's just that after this incident, Beihai Zhenjun and his party were all afraid of the unpredictable purple heavenly might, and they didn't dare to be too disobedient to the three purple-faced heavenly spirits who were in control of this purple heavenly might. .

"The three purple-faced souls seem to want to kill Ning Fan's child with their own hands, and they don't want me to intervene. In this case, I will not disobey them and get involved in this game. Even the old man has eaten under the power of the purple heaven. It's a loss, it can be seen that the purple-faced soul is powerful. With these three souls, Ning Fan's child will surely die, we just need to be careful to block the surrounding world, and don't let this child escape from the mountain." Beihai Zhenjun ordered.

"It's extremely, it's extremely! That child Ning Fan is afraid that he will die without a burial today. I just need to wait and see how things change, and then we can reap the benefits. There is no need to have anything to do with those three purple-faced souls!" Sandao people agree.

"You can't die without a burial place! This seat is here to devour the blood of the ancient god. If this son is killed by the purple-faced soul and his blood is destroyed, won't this seat return without success!" Daxian was dissatisfied.

"Don't be impulsive, fellow Daoist! Do you want to grab the head of Ning Fan and swallow his blood before the purple-faced soul kills him? Unwise, unwise! If this move angers the three souls, fellow Daoist will find him. It's a big disaster, I'm not here to accompany you!" Ji Bing Shangxian was the first to object. As a former Zidou Xianxiu, he was deeply afraid of the existence of the purple-faced soul, and would rather face the ancient overhaul than the siege and suppression of the purple-faced soul. After all, he still has room for self-protection against the ancient overhaul. To face the purple-faced soul, you must die...

"Humph! This seat understands the truth. Naturally, this seat will not be stupid enough to be the enemy of the purple-faced soul, so I'm just a little unwilling." Shenzu Daxian coldly said.

"Speaking of which, if this son commits his own misfortune, will the reward promised by Hokkaido friends still count?" Tufu Xingjun frowned as well, but what he cared about was the reward that Beihai promised him.

"Hehe, you can rest assured, fellow Daoist from the Tufu, even if Ning Fan's child was killed by Zihun, this old man will not renege on his previous promise, and he will not teach you to suffer. As for the things that fellow Taoist gods are worried about... so be it. , if this trip is really unable to swallow the blood of the ancient gods of Ning Fan's child, the old man will prepare another generous gift for the daoist, how about that?" True Monarch Beihai said with relief.

"That's the only way. I just don't know what the gift your friend has prepared..." In the second half of the sentence, the Immortal Shenzu asked by voice transmission.

The True Monarch of Beihai also replied through voice transmission, and when he heard that he was a treasure that was not inferior to the blood of the ancient gods, the Immortal God Foot just softened his face.

Since the order of the three purple-faced Heavenly Dao Souls came first, the North Sea True Monarch and his party did not dare to intervene in the killing of Ning Fan.

But this does not mean that Ning Fan's situation has changed for the better.

Lei Ze, Chunyang, and the fish master all had unprecedented dignified expressions. They would rather Ning Fan be stared at by Zhenjun Beihai and others than Ning Fan be stared at by Zimian Tiandao Soul.

The Zimian Tiandao Soul itself is not so terrible. The trouble is that this special Tiandao soul has absorbed the pressure of the Immortal Emperor Zidou, so it is no trivial matter. Didn't you see that even the mighty Beihai True Monarch lowered his arrogant head in front of the purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul, which shows the seriousness of the problem...

A hint of purple Tianwei can injure the True Monarch of the North Sea. If the Tianwei of 30,000 miles descends at the same time, none of Lei Ze and the others will be sure to save their lives.

Facing the three purple-faced souls, Lei Ze and the others had no chance of winning. Even the ancient emperors of the constellations brought by Lei Ze's ancestors were hesitant at this moment, and they did not have the courage to fight against the purple qi that ran rampant for 30,000 miles. Let them be the enemy of True Monarch Beihai, they dare; let them be the enemy of this immortal emperor who has no chance of winning, they are unwilling...

It is human nature to be afraid of death. If it is for their own beliefs, these ancient emperors of the constellation may not really be afraid of death, but they are still reluctant to let them die because they protect Ning Fan who they have never met!

"Ancestor Lei! This subordinate does not know what your relationship with that ancient great cultivator Zhao Jian is, but the public is public, and the private is private! The subordinate is the ancient emperor of the constellation, and this body only wants to die for the Four Sea Sects, and does not want to be with him. That purple-faced Heavenly Dao soul is the enemy! If your old man insists on intervening in this matter, please forgive your subordinates and leave!"

"Ancestor Lei, please think twice!"

"These three purple-faced souls have the power of the Immortal Sovereign. Seeing these three people, if you see the Immortal Sovereign, the monks of the Four Sea Sects are the Immortal Sovereign, how can you be disobedient!"

"Ancestor Lei, don't be impulsive! The building is about to collapse, and a single tree can't be supported. Even if you have the heart to save, how can you be the opponent of the three purple-faced souls, and perhaps Zhao Jian, the ancient overhauler who attracted the purple-faced souls, may have his own plan... "

"My subordinates have heard that Senior Zhao has rescued countless immortal emperors in the wilderness, but this subordinate is not one of them. I do not owe Senior Zhao cause and effect, and there is no reason to die for Senior Zhao!"

The ancient emperors of the constellations made comments one after another, wanting to dissuade the ancestor Lei Ze from continuing to intervene in this matter, and they all wanted to withdraw to avoid the disaster.

Seeing this scene, Ancestor Lei Ze's heart suddenly became half cold. He really wanted to scold these ancient emperors of the constellation who had no courage, but he thought about it, if the help of this trip was not the little uncle, but an irrelevant person. Outsiders, he will definitely withdraw. What right does he have to blame these people...

"It's okay, it's okay, you all go back. This is the matter of the old man, this is the little uncle of the old man, I don't need you to save it, and it is not your turn to save it, the old man, save it yourself!"

Ancestor Lei Ze sighed, waved his hand, and sent back the ancient emperors of the stars.

It was his little uncle who was stared at by the purple-faced soul. Naturally, he could not sit idly by, even if the opponent was replaced by a terrifying existence like the purple-faced soul! Otherwise, what will he look like to see Uncle He in the future! By the way, there is also Senior Uncle He, if Senior Uncle He takes a shot...

Ancestor Lei Ze's eyes lit up, and he saw the hope of saving Ning Fan in an instant. Without any hesitation now, I want to use secret techniques to send a message to the omniscient old man who lives in seclusion in the forbidden area of the light clan.

Unexpectedly, he just wanted to send a message, and the omniscient old man seemed to see through his thoughts, and the sound was transmitted to his ears directly from the forbidden places of the light clan outside the countless starry sky!

"No need for sound transmission, the old man is watching! The old man wants to see, these ginseng and deer antlers may hurt the old master and junior brother half! If they can really hurt the junior brother Ning's half finger, hehe, the old man will overturn this purple mountain. Douhai, kill everyone in Zishan Douhai, and then go all the way back to the real world, and kill Hongjun old thief Bald! The old man wants to kill the earth, kill the sky, kill the reincarnation! The old man wants to kill, kill, kill! Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."

Done! Uncle Crane is going crazy again! At this moment, the madness has not yet come up, but if the little uncle is in the slightest, Uncle He will absolutely go crazy and start killing in Zishan Douhai!

Ancestor Lei Ze suddenly wanted to cry without tears. Now he is not afraid that the little uncle will be hurt by the purple-faced soul. He is afraid that Uncle He will go crazy and no one can hold back! Compared with the crazy Master Crane, the purple-faced soul is simply a cute baby, not scary at all!

"Forget it, let's not rely on Uncle Crane for now. I'll do it myself and help a bunch of junior uncles. The ancient emperors of the constellations said something right. Based on my understanding of Uncle He, since he has I have attracted three purple-faced souls, and I must have been prepared long ago, and there is no way I can do anything. I just need to help one or two from the side, maybe I can really repel these three purple-faced souls, I don’t know…”

Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a sigh of relief, secretly activated the power of the title, and stepped on the wind of the world to approach the three purple-faced souls.

At the moment Lei Ze's ancestor set off, Chun Yang and the fish master also acted.

What shocked Ancestor Lei was that these two did not choose to leave like those ancient emperors of the constellation, but chose to fight three purple-faced souls with him!

This unscientific!

This is so unscientific!

Ning Fan was his little uncle, so he was willing to give his life to save each other, but what kind of friendship did the two in front of him have with Ning Fan? Why are you still willing to go on this muddy water, don't you know how terrible those purple-faced souls are!

"Could the two of you have a life-long relationship with my little uncle?!" Under the excitement, Ancestor Lei Ze finally asked his doubts.

Upon hearing this, Chunyang and the fish master were both stunned, then looked at each other and laughed.

"A life-threatening friendship? Hahaha, what a Taoist said! The old man is a businessman, and he has no friendship with anyone, only money. But even money, there are things that can't be bought, even the old man, there are also things. When I want to meddle in my own business, the old man is a person who does not like to give up halfway. Since he has intervened in this matter, there is no reason to withdraw halfway. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of the name of Zidou Xianxiu! If the old man pays an irreversible price for this, then I just hope that the old man can still live well at that time, and search for Ning Daoyou..." Chunyang Patriarch laughed, neither ashamed because his words were stained with copper odor, nor because of Fear of death.

"This is a great remark, and it should be a slap in the face! Yu, someone used to think that you Lu Chunyang was a coward who was trapped in love, greedy for life and fear of death, but unexpectedly he is also a great husband, a real man! There is no reason to retreat halfway in the sense of urgency. , and Yu Mou hates karma most in his life, and since he is determined to pay back one or two, let alone what the enemy is, it is a more terrifying existence, and Yu must draw his sword to face each other! Bring a long sword Hold Qin Gong, head and body away from Xi and not punish!"

laugh!

But seeing a cold light rising into the sky, the fish master had already drawn his sword and killed one of the three purple-faced souls.

There are no more words, only the determination to fight to the death, and the motive is definitely not for friendship, but only for the principle of doing things!

"It's too late to meet, it's too late to meet!"

The ancestor of Chunyang laughed loudly, stepped on an ancient coin as large as a grinding plate, and also rushed to one of the three purple-faced souls.

The arrogance of seeing death as home, deeply infected the ancestor of Lei Ze. From Chunyang and Yuzhu, Ancestor Lei Ze saw the shadows of countless Zidou martyrs, this is the real Zidou Xianxiu, this is the real Zidou Xianxiu!

Compared with the two of them, he was too insignificant who just died for private matters...

"The wind is coming!"

Ancestor Lei Ze let out a long whistle and rushed towards the last of the three purple-faced souls.

While rushing over, he was distracted by the situation inside Shishi Mountain, wanting to see if Ning Fan was injured by those three purple faces.

It's a pity that at this moment, the small heaven and earth in Shishi Mountain are collapsing everywhere, and the turbid and turbid air is intertwined between heaven and earth. He can't perceive anything at all, and his spiritual sense will be shattered by the purple heavenly power if he can't even release the distance of a hundred meters.

I can't sense Ning Fan's life or death at all!

But he firmly believed that Ning Fan must not be dead, he must still be hiding somewhere in Shishi Mountain, or Master He must have gone mad!

"Humph! The ants are so daring, they dare to be the enemy of the sky and stop me from killing that mad child!"

The body of the ginseng fairy was beaten out by the ancestor Lei Ze, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

What a shame, what a shame! He is a dignified purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul, and his status is extremely high among the Heavenly Dao Souls. He was actually beaten out of his body by a cultivator and broke away from the Heavenly Dao. What a shame!

The ginseng fairy who was knocked out of the body was in the shape of an old Taoist priest with fluttering white beard. The totem of the mountain ginseng was embroidered on the Taoist robe.

Shenshan ginseng is one of the real Taoist soul clan, not a big clan, and this ginseng fairy is not an important person in the clan.

He has been away from the clan for many years, and he was trapped in the Zidou Illusionary Dream Realm, and there is no hope of returning to the real world.

He secretly ate a small amount of coercion stored by Immortal Emperor Zidou within the Heavenly Dao. For this reason, although his own strength is not strong, he has full confidence to kill Ancestor Lei Ze!

"It turns out that you are only a first-order quasi-sage, and your cultivation is not as good as this old man!" Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the purple-faced soul in front of him did not surpass him, this fight might still be fought.

"Hahaha! For me and other Zimian Tiandao souls, what is the cultivation base! This immortal does not need to use any cultivation base at all, just invite Zidou Tianwei, why kill you!"

The ginseng immortal folded her hands together and began to cast spells. In an instant, the turbid and turbid air between heaven and earth rolled towards the ancestor Lei Ze, and there was even purple heavenly power in it. Anything that was affected by the purple heavenly power would be burned in an instant. Fly Ash!

Ancestor Lei Ze attracted the wind of a world and turned it into a ten thousand li wind prison. He tried to resist the purple Tianwei, but after only ten breaths, he was defeated by the purple Tianwei!

His face was extremely ugly, and he sacrificed the power of the ancient Yinfeng that he had just acquired, but even the ancient Yinfeng could not restrain the pressure of the Immortal Emperor Zidou, and after more than ten breaths, he was defeated again.

"Damn it! Without this purple heavenly power, how could you be an opponent of this old man!"

Ancestor Lei Ze was so suffocated that he had to sacrifice Uncle Feng's pocket, using all the power of the titled Void, trying to suck the purple Tianwei of the ginseng fairy into the pocket.

Fortunately, the purple Tianwei of the ginseng fairy did not have high killing intent on the ancestor Lei Ze, so he was sucked into the pocket by the ancestor Lei Ze without much effort.

Unfortunately, Uncle Feng's pocket couldn't contain the pressure of the fourth step Immortal Emperor at all. As soon as he inhaled the pressure of the Immortal Emperor, the internal space suddenly began to collapse!

According to this speed of collapse, it only takes a thousand breaths at most, his Fengbo pocket will be completely scrapped, and together with his Fengbo title, it will be destroyed forever!

Only a thousand breaths!

Ancestor Lei Ze can only use the title void to win a thousand precious breaths!

If within a thousand breaths, he can kill the ginseng immortal, extinguish the purple Tianwei in his pocket, and perhaps still have the hope of keeping his title.

If it can't be done... Damn it, it must be done if it can't be done! After all, this matter is at stake for the life of the little uncle!

"You're crazy! You actually used the title of Void to forcefully control the Tianwei of the fourth step! Are you planning to give up the title of Void, which you have earned through penance! Sacrifice the title of Void just to fight this immortal for thousands of breaths and be undefeated. !" Ginseng Immortal was shocked. At this moment, all the purple Tianwei he controlled was sucked by Feng Uncle's pocket. Without the purple Tianwei, he was not the opponent of Lei Ze's ancestor. After all, Lei's ancestor was a titled quasi-sage, and his mana was stronger than him. powerful!

Ancestor Lei Ze ignored the ginseng fairy, he only had a thousand precious breaths, and he had no time for nonsense! Killing a quasi-sage with a thousand breaths, even if he is slightly stronger than the ginseng fairy, it is almost impossible to do it, but if it can't be done, he has to do it!

Eternal real body, now!

Feng Shenjian, give me a blast!

Big wind drum, give me a blast!

Blow out the fan, give me a blast!

Fanfeng whip, give me a blast!

All magic weapons, give me a blast!

With all the power of the explosive wind, with my own 30% blood, I will turn the wind of extinction into a thousand miles, and kill, kill, kill for this old man!

Ancestor Lei Ze seemed to be insane, detonating the acquired and innate magic weapons at all costs. This is all his family wealth, but at this moment, he sacrificed all of his blood, and finally gave up his own blood, and finally exploded a forbidden technique.

So on the scene, the ginseng fairy was beaten violently by Lei Ze's ancestors. Without the power of Zi Doutian, the ginseng fairy could not be regarded as a powerhouse among the quasi-sages, and how could it be an opponent of the title of quasi-sages.

But seeing the ginseng immortal being beaten by Lei Ze's ancestors, his whole body was wounded, and the blood was continuously spilled into the sky. At first, Zhenjun Beihai and others just watched the showdown silently, waiting for the ancestor Lei Ze to be killed by the ginseng immortal after Qianxi.

But when everyone inadvertently splashed the blood essence of the ginseng fairy, all of them suddenly lit up and became greedy.

"What a terrifying medicinal power! Although this old ginseng immortal has the identity of the soul of heaven, he is still the root of the mountain ginseng. If he can swallow it..."

That greed is born fast, and it goes fast. True Monarch Beihai and the others did not dare to gamble rashly. If the benefits were not greedy, but they were killed by Zi Dou Tianwei, it would be worth the loss.

On the other side, Chunyang Patriarch and Lingzhi Immortal played against each other.

This Chunyang Patriarch usually does not show the mountains and waters, and hides in the coffin like a waste person. At this moment, when he confronts the Lingzhi Immortal, he finally shows his powerful strength in front of the world.

Ganoderma lucidum is powerful in purple, isn't it

The old man gave you money and sealed it!

Lingzhi Immortal's escape technique also seems to be brilliant, it doesn't matter, the old man continues to throw money, and the escape technique for you is also sealed!

what! This Ganoderma lucidum can also breathe fire, and the flames it spew can actually burn the money he scatters!

It seems that the money is not enough!

Then spread it ten times more!

The sky is full of money falling, Lingzhi Immortal is not the opponent of the Chunyang Patriarch at all, but was pressed and beaten by the Chunyang Patriarch, and he can't even resist!

After all, he is also a quasi-saint of 10,500 kalpas!

Is it so much weaker than the ancestor of Chunyang!

Why!

Why can't this fellow lose any money, his magical powers can't be used, and everything is sealed!

Even the magic weapon can't be used, it is sealed as soon as it is used, why!

"Because the old man has money, he can do whatever he wants. This is the way of the old man, money can communicate with the gods!" Wang Zhi, the ancestor of Chunyang, looked at Lingzhi Xian with contempt. Dou Xianxiu's temperament has long been thrown out of the sky by him.

"This Chunyang old man is so strong! If it were me against him, most of my supernatural powers would not be able to take him..." Beihai Zhenjun was really frightened by Chunyang Patriarch.

The dominance shown by the ancestors of Chunyang is terrible. The performance on the battlefield is not like a first-order quasi-sage at all, and he has played the dominance of the ancient overhaul level at all!

After all, it is absolutely impossible for a first-order quasi-sage to face the second-order quasi-sage without any temper, and at least they can fight back one or two times.

The only one who can suppress the first-order quasi-sage to such a degree is the ancient overhaul!

"I didn't expect this Lu Chunyang to be a major repairer! This old guy is hiding too deep!"

"Unexpected, really unexpected!"

"As expected of the person who invented the coffin, he is not an ordinary person..."

The helpers brought by True Monarch Beihai were all shocked in their hearts, looking at the ancestors of Chunyang like looking at monsters.

These people don't know, don't see Chunyang Patriarch as invincible on the battlefield, only he knows his inner depression.

On the surface, Patriarch Chunyang is arrogant and arrogant, but he is crying blood in the heart: Is he fighting? Is he throwing money? Crystal, countless heavenly silver, heavenly gold!

So the question is, when will the money run out...

When the money runs out, he will return to his original form and return to the strength of the ordinary title quasi-sage...

"At this rate of spending money, I can support up to 2,000 interest... 2,000 interest, 2,000 interest, Brother Ning, please don't make me wait for a long time! Hurry up and finish things and help! Also, I must make up for the old man after the incident. The loss! Otherwise, this old man will eat and drink from you in this life, and rely on you to earn this money back!"

The last battlefield.

The fish master was facing a deer antler fairy with 12,000 kalpas of mana.

This deer antler is the strongest among the three purple-faced souls, but he is the most timid one. I am afraid that the fish master will also have some means to take away his purple Tianwei, and then hang him, so he keeps the purple Tianwei. It was kept in the body guard, and he didn't dare to use it to attack the fish master.

After all, compared to Lei Ze and Chunyang, the fish master has the strongest external cultivation, and he is a dignified second-order quasi-sage!

Moreover, the fish master is also a sword cultivator. The sword cultivator is known for his powerful attacks. Without the protection of the purple heavenly power, the deer antler fairy is 100% sure that he will be beheaded by the fish master within a hundred swords!

Fortunately, he has a purple Tianwei bodyguard, so this assumption is not true at all!

"Humph! Your companions won't be able to last for long. When they are defeated one by one, my companions will come back to attack you. At that time, you will only have a dead end!" While confronting the fish master, the deer antler said to interfere with the fish master's heart. .

"Don't worry, Mr. Yu will kill you before the two fellow daoists are defeated, even if this may cost a lot! Soldiers!"

"You're crazy! How can a sword cultivator disarm himself at the beginning of the game, sacrificing his life to turn into a sword to kill! Don't kill me, ah don't kill me!"

Soldier's solution is almost a deadly swordsmanship, which shows the determination of the fish master to help Ning Fan!

Not only the deer antler was frightened by the fish master, but also Chunyang and Lei Ze of the camp were shocked.

After the shock, it is self-defeating admiration. The righteousness of the people is urgent, and he can be so heroic. Among the swordsmen in the world, there is no other person like the second fish master.

Ning Fan was silent.

He did not expect that the last step of his own practice of the umbrella of merit and virtue would attract the encirclement and suppression of three purple-faced heavenly souls.

Unexpectedly, three people will block the attack of the purple-faced soul for themselves.

Ning Fan was holding a merit umbrella that was close to the perfect body, standing in the collapse of the heaven and earth intertwined with the turbid and turbid qi.

He quietly released the rain technique and watched everything silently. While he was releasing the rain technique, the True Monarch Beihai frowned slightly, obviously noticing the rain technique.

He is also the master of rain, but Ning Fan's rain technique can't be concealed from the North Sea True Monarch who is near here.

"Humph! Coward, your friends are protecting you from the calamity, but you are hiding on the side, and you don't show up quickly to kill yourself!" Beihai Zhenjun said to himself, everyone beside him was stunned, and they didn't understand why Beihai Zhenjun say such words.

However, True Monarch Beihai was convinced that Ning Fan would definitely hear his words. If this son can't be stimulated and show himself on the spot, that would be the best, so that he can join the battle and fight with those Heavenly Dao Souls to lose both, then both Ning Fan and the three purple-faced souls will be his fisherman's benefit. …

Whether it is ginseng fairy, Ganoderma lucidum fairy, or deer antler fairy, it seems to be very nourishing.

If there is no chance, they will not dare to take action against those who hold the Purple Dou Tianwei, but what if there is a chance...

Ning Fan heard the words of True Monarch Beihai, but did not give any response.

He is not a fledgling boy who will not be agitated by a few words. Of course, this does not mean that his heart is calm as water.

On the contrary, at this moment, Ning Fan's blood has become warm and hot, like boiling water, like a raging fire.

It seems to be infected by someone's hot blood impulse.

It seems to be angry, angry at the sacrifice of the fish master at the moment, angry at the danger encountered by the ancestors of Chunyang and Lei Ze!

But he can't leave here!

At the moment, the merit umbrella is only close to the complete body, but it has not been really refined. Such a merit umbrella already has the huge power of a real merit umbrella, but because its shape is not solid, once Ning Fan stops refining, the umbrella will explode. , and then unleashes all the power.

Unleash as a blast!

The Umbrella of Merit is the third step. If this thing bursts open, the entire sea of years and the entire Palace of Relics will be involved...

"I'm alone, so it doesn't matter where I retreat, and I'm not afraid of incoming enemies, and I'm not afraid of the consequences of this. Unexpectedly, someone will protect me from calamity... Well, it seems that I shouldn't be so casual in the future. Sex, you can't let unrelated friends get involved in your own troubles..."

friend…

At this moment, Ning Fan regarded Lei Ze, Chunyang and Yuzhu as friends.

Even if he has only beneficial contact with Chunyang, he can't even talk about one-sided relationship with the fish master.

But at this moment, he still made his own decisions and regarded these people as his friends.

He has very few friends, but if this kind of friend can be entrusted with life and death, he doesn't mind making a few more.

No one likes loneliness, and only chooses loneliness to protect something.

"Okay, Merit Umbrella, let's finish the last step quickly, I'm in a hurry. Speaking of which, I shouldn't need to teach you about the fusion of human and umbrella. Even if it is an umbrella, it is a magic weapon that is not weak in spirituality. You should also know what intercourse is. Huh? You don't want to, but you don't want to marry my master? It's not good, very bad, after all, if you don't really combine with me, you can't truly unite with me. , I mean, you understand? Oh? You are just shy. You have never had such an experience as a Jade Umbrella? In fact, it is not very rejecting this matter? That's fine, I really don't like to use it Strong, it's better if you can take the initiative."

In a hidden corner that no one noticed, a magical scene appeared.

Ning Fan actually started a shy conversation with an umbrella. Then, something indescribable happened...

The ant master who was in the sea of Ning Fan's consciousness was simply ashamed by this picture of human beings and gods being indignant!

"There are countless ways to unite people and umbrellas in the world. He actually chose this one. How can there be such an outlier in the world!"

I don't know how long it took, the North Sea True Monarch, who was standing on the rain dragon with light clouds and wind, suddenly felt a sense, and then he vomited blood with anger!

His face turned green with anger!

Even more angry anger rushed to the crown, yes, even the anger that rushed out of the heavenly spirit was green!

Green, green, green...

"Shameless boy! Damn you! Damn it! You didn't even let go of the umbrella! How dare you do such a thing to my destined fiancee! I killed you! I killed you bastard! Ahhh, Ning Fan kid , I won't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

At this moment, True Monarch Beihai was so angry that he vomited blood, and everyone was frightened by True Monarch Beihai's strange spitting of blood!

Fu Suchen, who was standing silently behind True Monarch Beihai, looked at his master inexplicably.

He had already secretly learned that his fiancee, Bei Xiaoman, was succeeded by Ning Fan.

It's true that he was greened by Ning Fan.

How could even the master seem to have been greened by Ning Fan, and he kept saying that Ning Fan robbed his wife...

Wait, when did Shizun have a wife, and when was his wife robbed by Ning Fan, it's simply inexplicable...