One cauldron destroys the sect, the second cauldron flats the mountain gate, and the third cauldron collapses on Ruyuan Mountain. The dignified and top-ranking state of Qi was actually beaten by the old devil Sanding!
After the old demon smashed the three cauldrons, he took back the broken cauldron and sneered. At the foot of the Confucian Yuan Sect, the lights were already bright, and there was a roar.
"Junior He Fang, dare to come to my Confucian Yuanzong to make trouble!"
A Jindan old scholar ascended to the sky, and when he saw that the other party had only two Ronglings, he raised his eyebrows, raised a black inkstone, and hit the old demon Tianling.
The mere merging spirit, dare to come to Confucian Yuanzong to seek death!
If this old Confucianism was placed in the Yue Kingdom, he would probably be at the top ten master level. He has the arrogance of his predecessors, but he doesn't know that the old devil looks at him like an ant.
"I let Confucianism come out, did I let you out! For me, get out!"
When the old demon waved his palm, Dan Ding leaped with his palm, grew long against the wind, and settled on the magic weapon of the inkstone platform. There was only one collision, the black light covered the sky, the anger rose to the clouds, the inkstone platform was more cracked, the spirituality was greatly reduced, the brilliance was lost, and the thunderous thunder of the treasure was heard. And the old demon pointed at the tripod cover from afar, and eight black dragons flew out from the tripod and rolled towards the old Confucian scholar.
The magic weapon was destroyed, and the black dragon was attacked. Such a shocking change made the old scholar look panicked, unbelievable!
"Black Demon Flame! One of the 'Twelve Demon Fires of Earth Vein'! Who are you, how could you have such a flame!"
Among the Nine Realms, there are 'Twelve Cold Qi of Tianshuang' and 'Twelve Demonic Fires of Earth Vessel'. There are rumors that there is a collection of 'Heavenly Frost Cold Qi' or 'Earth Vessel Demon Fire'. A battle!
The old Confucian never imagined that the inconspicuous old demon in front of him actually mastered a kind of earth vein demon fire. Don't mess with this person, don't mess with this person!
He flew back and forth, but found that the Eight Fire Dragons locked all his retreats, and he had no choice but to take this round of offensive.
"It seems that the only way is to use the magic weapon of life..." The old Confucian ruthless, flicked his fingers, and summoned a scroll of Danshu.
All the disciples of Confucianism and Yuan in Manshan changed their expressions greatly. Unexpectedly, when the old Confucian Jindan and the old demon Rongling fought, they were first destroyed by the opponent to the inkstone platform, and they were forced to use the magic weapon of their own destiny.
But just as the old Confucianism continued to take action, an anxious voice sounded within the Confucian Yuan Sect, "The Black Demon is merciful! Master Mo, quickly put away the magic weapon of your life, do you want the magic weapon of your life to be destroyed! You know, What a malevolent star you are facing!"
The old Confucian scholar with a scarred face - Confucian Cangsheng, climbed to the sky and looked at the old demon with lingering fears.
He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out why the sect master prevented him from resisting the enemy. Although the opponent is powerful, if he sacrifices the magic weapon of his life, the outcome is still unknown, right
But when he looked down, his face suddenly turned pale, and the magic weapon of life in his hand, the Iron Scroll of Pill Book, had been tainted by a layer of demonic energy, and his spirituality had been greatly damaged.
Horrified! He didn't know when the old demon made his move or when he tainted his magic weapon!
If you rashly continue to fight with the old devil, you will lose the power of the magic weapon, and most likely will die under the black devil flame!
If it wasn't for the Sect Master's action, he would have almost been killed by the old demon Rongling? !
"Huh! Ru Cangsheng, come out slowly, I will be merciless." The old demon opened his mouth and sucked, sucking both the broken pill cauldron and the black magic flame into his belly, sneered at Ru Cangsheng, and looked at Ru Cangsheng. So uncomfortable.
"Old rules... hand over a treasure to Lao Tzu's disciple, and Lao Tzu will leave without saying a word..."
"Baby, Lord Dark Demon, what do you want..."
"Ru Xuan Dan!" The old demon took out his earwax and blew it.
"What! Ruxuan Dan is the treasure of my Confucianism and Xuanzong's sect. If you take one, you can melt the spirit for an immortal vein..."
"Ten, one less, I'll kill you a Jindan from Confucian Yuanzong..." The old demon picked his nostrils.
"You are robbery! Ten pieces! This old man can only make one in a year..." Ru Cangsheng was about to cry.
"I was originally a robber! Ten Confucian Profound Pills, plus 100,000 Immortal Jade, I asked for the last time, whether to give it or not! No, I also robbed the chick in your room!" The old demon's eyes turned cold. .
"Don't rob my little Taohong...Here, the old man will give it to you..." Ru Cangsheng gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag, ordered some treasures, put it in the storage bag and handed it to the old demon.
He sighed again and again, looked at Ning Fan, who was silent from beginning to end, and said complicatedly, "Boy, you have a good master... This old man cultivated back then. If such a master helped me snatch the medicinal pills, this old man would have been Nascent Soul, even the master of God Transformation..."
The old demon ordered a few things, many of them, and threw them to Ning Fan at will, and he didn't bother to look at them.
"Go, go to the next place, keep kicking Zong!"
Grabbing Ning Fan's shoulder, the old demon laughed, turned into a black rainbow, pierced the night, and fled to the next sect.
And Confucian Cangsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old demon leaving.
"Sect Master, this person is only a mere Rongling, why are you so afraid of him, you are the top master of the half-step Nascent Soul..." The old Confucian named Mofuzi said puzzled.
"Merely Rongling? It's not Lao Tzu who sacrificed his wealth to save his life. You have ten lives to die, do you know that! Even if this person is only Rongling, even if he is the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, he will have to see him... Forget it, you don't need to know this. It's a matter. It's all gone, I'll leave it to the old man, go back to sleep. The old man went to find Xiao Taohong..."
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In the darkness of the black rainbow, Ning Fan touched the second storage bag on his waist, feeling complicated.
Ten Ruxuan Pills, 100,000 Immortal Jade... Ruxuan Pill is a three-turn pill, and 100,000 Immortal Jade can rebuild a Ghost Sparrow Sect. The apprentice ceremony that the old demon gave him was really not a humble gift.
The dignified Confucian Confucian who was half a step into Yuan Ying was as frightened as seeing a ghost when he saw the old demon. Ning Fan has doubts in his heart, such a powerful old demon, who abolished the demon vein... And why would he disband the Black Demon Sect and become an elder demon in the mere Ghost Bird Sect...
"With your strength, why do you want to stay in the Ghost Sparrow Sect..." Ning Fan was puzzled and finally asked.
"Because, Guiquezi is kind to Laozi... He knows that Laozi's enemy is strong, and he is willing to heal me. Without him, Laozi would have died... Without him, Xiaomei would not even have a chance to 'die'...I know Laozi Why did I let you join the Ghost Bird Sect, I hope you will repay my kindness... Marry his daughter and be his son-in-law..."
The old devil's expression is sentimental and serious, where is there just a little bit of arrogance and domineering.
Ning Fan gradually developed a sympathy for the old demon. This person seems to have a true temperament, although he is very domineering and obsessed...
However, there was one thing that Ning Fan couldn't accept. Why did the old devil owe Guizizi's kindness to himself...
"Why did you sell me to the daughter of the Ghost Bird Sect Master?" Ning Fan raised an eyebrow.
"Mother-in-law, why don't you pick up a daughter-in-law for nothing! Don't you like double cultivation? More daughters-in-law is enough!"
"I don't want to, that woman is too arrogant..."
"You don't want to say it again!" The old demon was furious.
"I don't want to..."
"Try again!"
"I don't want to..."
"you!"
"I don't want to..."
"I'm taking you as a disciple, it's a goddamn bad luck for eight lifetimes! Well, I'll go to Lanruo Temple soon, I'm ready to do it, this bitch, there's no Confucian Cangsheng to scare you..."
The old demon received the light of the black rainbow and stood with Ning Fan in the sky of a green mountain, looking at the magnificent temple below, his eyes were slightly solemn.
"The old witch of Lanruo Temple is a real master of Nascent Soul. My cultivation base has been abolished, and I have to spare some love for kicking the sect. I can only smash two tripods..."
"Fairy Wood"
"...Smashing two tripods, this is called mercy?" Ning Fan looked at the old demon strangely.
Broken Dan Ding, sacrifice, fall!
One tripod, the formation was broken, two tripods, the mountain gate collapsed.
"Old witch, get out of here!"
In the night, the Lanruo Temple was lit up with green demon fires, and an enchanting sound of anger came from the temple.
"Han Yuanji, you dare to come, this time, the old lady will definitely eat you raw!"
Immediately, a monstrous aura like the awakening of a giant dragon came out from the temple, and thousands of old trees and vines pierced the night sky like knives and halberds. With such power, even the old monster of Jindan will die!
When the old demon saw this, he smiled, suddenly took away the cauldron, took a step back, pushed Ning Fan's back, pushed Ning Fan down from the sky, and fell towards Lanruo Temple.
"Boy Ning, this time kick Zong, you come!"
"Let me fight against the masters of the Nascent Soul?!" Ning Fan swallowed as he looked at the unscrupulous smile of the old demon and the soaring demonic energy of Lan Ruo Temple. He has just broken through the fusion spirit, and he has to fight the old witch who has lived for thousands of years
But immediately, when he thought of the Tianli Sect, Ning Fan immediately stopped his expression.
A master of Nascent Soul... Just let me try it, how strong does it have to be in order to defeat a master of Nascent Soul, to be qualified to destroy Tianli and rescue the orphaned brother!
"The 972 generation head of the Black Devil, Ning Fan, come to kick the sect!" Ning Fan said coldly, with the Shadow Chasing Sword in his hand, a fiery sword intent burning in his eyes.
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