When the butterfly fire is fanned, everything turns to ashes!
Ling Zhuzi is an old monster of Shattering Void, and King Baili is also an extremely strong generation, but the two were injured by a blow of the burning Void technique, and their bodies are in a mess.
Ning Fan's eyes were burning with black flames. Today, he used the Butterfly Fire to Burn the Void, and his power was at least 30% stronger than before!
The reason why this technique can burn the nothingness is because the practitioner has an obsession in his heart, which melts the fire with his thoughts, burns his wings with fire, and burns the sky with his wings!
The stronger the obsession, the greater the power of the virtual fire!
The more you are on the verge of despair, the more your state of mind is in harmony with this technique!
Butterfly burns its wings, desperately shakes the sky, never regrets a hundred deaths, and never retreats in a hundred battles!
At this moment, Ning Fan was first trapped in this world by Wan Changkong, and then his mood was touched by the fate of Sun Yu and the others.
The moment he performed the butterfly fire technique, the fire of obsession also ignited in his heart.
That obsession is to free all living puppets!
That obsession is to break the seal of this world and fight Wan Changkong!
Fight for Sun Yu, Bai Li and others, and recover the blood debt for the Mingluo people who died at the hands of Wan Changkong ten thousand years ago!
"Burn empty!"
Ning Fan's fingers flew like a shadow, and the giant butterfly above the sky spread its fire wings, aiming at Ling Zhuzi and King Baili, and incited the butterfly wings for the second, third, and fourth times!
Above his head, the black fire and smoke spread to the entire sky in an instant, burning all the nothingness such as flowing clouds and strong winds into ashes!
Butterfly fire four fans, its fire power is enough to instantly kill Guiyuan Taixu!
The fire and smoke attacked his body, and Ling Zhuzi's empty eyes showed shock, and his body swayed, turning into a giant bamboo, and turning into a huge golden bamboo with a height of 10,000 zhang.
The defense of this giant bamboo can be said to be against the sky, and it is Ling Zhuzi's strongest defensive supernatural power.
But as soon as the fire and smoke arrived, the giant bamboo immediately ignited a black fire for no reason, and it was burned to fly ashes by the black fire in just an instant!
The original appearance was broken, Ling Zhuzi showed his human appearance, grunted, vomited blood and retreated in the sky, stepping on pieces of the void.
He has a dignified cultivation base of Shattering the Void, and displayed the strongest defensive technique, but he was still hit hard by the technique of burning the void!
Ling Zhuzi was still severely injured by the technique of burning the void, and King Baili was even more embarrassed.
The fire and smoke attacked him, and King Baili immediately felt a crisis of mortal death. His body instinctively acted, and when he shot the heavenly spirit, seven phantoms of blood tigers flew out from the heavenly spirit!
Each blood tiger has a Taixu cultivation base, and the seven blood tigers shake their bodies one after another, shattering their bodies one after another, turning into a seven-layered blood-colored glow that stretches for hundreds of miles, protecting King Baili within the glow.
"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"
The Xuexia defense is quite extraordinary, even if it withstands the joint attack of the seven Guiyuan Taixu, it will not be broken.
But as soon as the fire smoke arrived, all the seven layers of blood were ignited by the black fire, and burned into nothingness by the black fire!
After the seven-layered defense was broken, the flames rolled towards King Baili, and the whole body of King Baili suddenly burst into heavy black fire.
When he was about to die, King Baili's body fell towards the clouds, shook his body, and turned into a huge blood-colored tiger.
The body of the giant tiger was originally covered with almost coquettish blood-colored runes, but at this moment, those blood-colored runes were burnt to nothing by the flames of the Void.
As the runes dissipated, the giant tiger let out a roar of extreme pain, and the tiger's body turned into pieces and disappeared.
The flying ashes dissipated, and the scorched King Baili reappeared above the sky, clutching his chest, half-kneeling in the clouds of the sky, his breath was dying, and he was about to die in the technique of burning the void.
Ling Zhuzi and King Baili were severely injured by Ning Fan, their expressions were gloomy, but their hearts were filled with joy.
They are looking forward to being beheaded by Ning Fan, and looking forward to getting out of this life by death!
"Kill... kill me!"
A look of extreme pain appeared on King Baili's face.
He is a puppet, he longs for liberation, he is not willing to be manipulated by Wan Changkong, he would rather die!
Ning Fan didn't say much, the body in black suddenly shattered into countless black shadows.
At the moment when the burning virtual butterfly dissipated, the black shadow in the sky immediately rolled towards the dying King Baili!
The indifference fainted, and King Baili's body was smashed into pieces by the heavy black shadows, and his vitality disappeared, but his eyes showed the color of relief.
"Thank you!"
Bang!
In the next instant, King Baili was crushed into pieces by the shadows of black ink, and fell into the magic of ink flow...
"Go on..."
The shadow of ink froze, and Ning Fan in black appeared above the sky.
At this moment, he has successively used the Burning Void Technique and the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, and there is not much mana left.
Thousands of feet away, Ling Zhuzi was holding a golden whisk, his face was pale, and his injuries were extremely serious.
"kill me... "
Ling Zhuzi uttered these words with difficulty, but his body turned into a rainbow, rushing towards Ning Fan with murderous aura.
He is an old monster with a broken void and a heavy sky. Even if he is hit hard by the technique of burning the void, he still has the strength that is beyond the reach of the cultivator.
While he was flying away, he raised the whisk, and hit Ning Fan on the head, arousing the golden glow in the sky.
At this moment, Ning Fan has little mana, and it is difficult to cast too powerful spells.
With a shot of the storage bag, he raised the Tower of Sealing Rain, but he wanted to use the power of the magic weapon to compete with Ling Zhuzi!
Circles of silver rain wheels echoed above the sky, forming a huge silver ring.
In the ring, countless rain arrows shot up into the sky, colliding with the golden glow of the sky that was shot down.
boom!
Jin Xia disperses, rain arrows disappear, but this time, it was a draw.
Ling Zhuzi abruptly stopped the escape light, and opened his mouth to spurt a golden thunderbolt, which immediately caused the sky to be thundered.
That golden thunderbolt has an unstoppable edge that can travel millions of miles in an instant, and its power is infinite.
The sky was split open by that extremely dazzling golden thunder. The thunder struck him too fast. Ning Fan had just recovered the Tower of Sealing Rain, and before he had time to avoid it, the golden thunder had already been split into his body.
That golden thunder roamed freely in his body, destroying his dantian, internal organs, immortal veins, and sea of consciousness.
In an instant, Ning Fan was seriously injured, and three blood stars began to twinkle above his eyebrows.
A huge blood-colored thunder map suddenly appeared under his feet!
"Practice!"
Lei Tu urged, and the golden thunderbolt that entered Ning Fan's body immediately began to dissolve and disintegrate, turning into a trace of golden thunder force flowing out of Ning Fan's body and being swallowed by Lei Tu.
Although Ning Fan was injured by the lightning, after swallowing the lightning, his mana recovered a lot.
Seeing that Ning Fan blocked the golden thunderbolt, Ling Zhuzi once again sacrificed the whisk and hit Ning Fan on the head.
This time, Ning Fan couldn't avoid it, and suddenly he was lucky enough to pull up the mountain. He lifted his palm to the sky, and a fire tablet of ten thousand feet appeared in the palm of his hand.
After several confrontations, Ling Zhuzi was seriously injured, and his breath began to wilt.
On the other hand, although Ning Fan was also injured, these injuries were quickly healed under the treatment of the Black Star Technique.
He suddenly threw the fire tablet, the fire tablet rose in the air, and the light of the sun and the moon emerged, smashing all the golden clouds of Ling Zhuzi's whisk.
Ning Fan raised his finger a little, and the Sun and Moon Monument disappeared in a flash, but the next moment, it appeared directly above Ling Zhuzi's head!
The shadow of the monument is ten, ten hundred, and instantly transformed into fifty huge flaming suns and cold moons.
One Spirit Stele Technique, the sun sinks and the moon sets!
boom! boom! boom!
Yan Yang and Han Yue exploded, setting off an aura of destruction.
Ling Zhuzi was at the end of the shot, he was hit by the Sun and Moon Monument, he vomited blood and fell into the sky, falling out of the attack range of the shadows of the Sun and Moon!
"kill me!"
Ling Zhuzi struggled to stabilize his body and pleaded again. At this moment, no matter how difficult it is for his body to mobilize any mana, it is difficult to move half a step, and it is the best time to be killed.
There was no need for Ling Zhuzi to remind him, Ning Fan had already appeared thousands of feet away from Ling Zhuzi in a flash.
He summoned the white tiger gauntlet on his right arm, took a big step, and slammed a punch from a distance of ten thousand feet. His body followed the white tiger's fist, turned into a streamer, and slammed into Ling Zhuzi.
Before the fist light approached Ling Zhuzi, Ning Fan once again hit the second fist light, the back force and the front force combined, the two fist lights merged into one, and slammed into Ling Zhuzi's chest.
boom!
The fist light hit Ling Zhuzi's body, and the anti-shock force generated directly sent Ning Fan flying, and blood flowed from the fist bone.
And Ling Zhuzi, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, was punched twice by Ning Fan's mysterious spiritual suit, his chest was deeply sunken, his immortal veins were all broken, and his mana had dissipated.
His body was like a withered tree, a little dry and old.
His skin dries up into bark, which eventually flakes off.
"Thank you..."
Ling Zhuzi sighed complicatedly, and before he fell, he clenched his fists to Ning Fan.
He has been obsessed with the right path of Xuanmen all his life, hated demons the most, and never bowed to any demons.
Ning Fan is the only magic cultivator in his life who is grateful to him...
"Let's go!"
Ning Fan retracted the Shenxuan armguard into his body, and clasped his fists in return to Ling Zhuzi.
The next moment, Ling Zhuzi's body died out, turning into flying ash and dissipating in the sky.
A generation of shattered emptiness fell into the hands of Ning Fan...
Since then, Ning Fan has killed Ling Zhuzi, King Baili, Sun Yu and others with one person's strength!
Ling Zhuzi was the No. 1 Fragile Void that Ning Fan killed completely by his own strength!
This is fundamentally different from killing the Bone Emperor. The reason why the Bone Emperor died in the hands of Ning Fan was because of his severe injuries, and his cultivation fell to the Void Fragmentation Realm.
Ning Fan took a few pills and swept his eyes coldly towards the last person above the sky - the chief alchemist of the Vine Palace, Zhu Hong!
This person is not a puppet, he is a subordinate of Emperor Teng and can be regarded as Ning Fan's real enemy!
Being swept by Ning Fan's eyes, Zhu Hong's complexion immediately turned pale.
He was just a questioning cultivator. He witnessed the scene of Ning Fan killing Ling Zhuzi and King Baili with his own eyes.
He looked at the Ancestral Bamboo Tree Demon in the distance. In Zhu Hong's view, the only one who could save him in this golden world was the Tree Demon.
Zhu Hong escaped with a flash of light, trying to escape in the direction of the tree demon, but Ning Fan casually pointed it and set him in the sky.
"You are not a puppet, so I should be able to search your soul and get some information from your memory."
Ning Fan flashed and appeared indifferently in front of Zhu Hong, ignoring Zhu Hong's horrified expression, and directly pressed his palm on Zhu Hong Tianling.
"Bold! The old man is the chief alchemist of the Teng Palace, and the most important subordinate of the Emperor Teng. If you dare to search my soul, the Emperor Teng will definitely not let you go... ah!"
Before Zhu Hong's words were finished, he let out a scream and passed out.
Ning Fan didn't show any mercy to Zhu Hong, so he directly searched for his soul to destroy his memories.
From Zhu Hong's memory, Ning Fan learned a lot of the secrets of the Vine Temple, and also learned about the entire plan of the Emperor Teng to destroy the Bamboo Temple!
Only then did he know that Wan Changkong and the others came to the East Sea of Trees, not to hunt him down, but to have a plan against the Bamboo Palace.
Looking up, Ning Fan looked at the battlefield in the distance. The tree demon who had broken the third cultivation base was fighting with the soft and soft vines and the puppet of the robbery.
This ancestral bamboo tree demon has become one of Wan Changkong's puppets, and there is no possibility of recovery.
Although the Bamboo Emperor asked Ning Fan to heal Zu Zhu, it was clear that Zu Zhu had no cure...
Zu Zhu, who has become a puppet, is also not as good as death.
Ning Fan's eyes were determined, this ancestral bamboo has no medicine to cure, the only way to free it is to kill it.
With Ning Fan's cultivation, even if he used the Butterfly Fire to Burn the Void, it would not be enough to kill the Ancestral Bamboo Tree Demon in the Three Realms.
With the cultivation base of Teng Xianrou, Heavenly Tribulation Puppet, etc., it is possible to contain the Ancestral Bamboo Tree Demon, but if you want them to kill the Tree Demon, it will be very difficult.
"If I use the power of the Five Sword Spirits to use the Emperor Xia Sword, I would have a certain degree of certainty to kill Zu Zhu... But with my current cultivation base, after cutting out a sword, the mana will definitely be exhausted, and it will take a long time to recover. .. For today's plan, the only way to kill the Ancestral Bamboo Tree Spirit is with the power of Xia Huangjian."
Ning Fan put his palm on the sword bag and was about to summon the Five Sword Spirits and Xia Huangjian.
At this moment, a bloodthirsty hissing sound came from the bamboo world, and it was introduced into this golden world transformed by the sealing technique.
That neigh, full of the joy of getting out of trouble, was issued by a wicked liar who had cultivated in the third level of shattering the void!
In the bamboo realm, Wan Changkong has successfully broken a gap in the bamboo realm formation, and unsealed the first beast of evil!
This Nie Li seemed to sense the existence of Fuli clansmen nearby, and the hissing sound revealed infinite hostility.
This is a Nie Li who is the enemy of Fuli!
This wicked cry was different from the cry that Ning Fan heard that day!
The first one's neighing sound of unsealing is extremely sharp. It came from the bamboo world, and the entire Muye Country's billion-mile land can hear this neighing sound!
When the hissing sound reached the sky over Jishui, both the Emperor Teng and the masters of the Teng Temple were overjoyed.
On the other hand, Emperor Liu and Emperor Zhu immediately turned ashen.
Especially the Bamboo Emperor, who had already guessed from this hissing sound that there was a huge change in the Bamboo Realm, his eyes were extremely frightened and angry, "The fierce beasts who suppressed the beasts in the Bamboo Realm have actually broken out!"
"Good! Good! Good! The distraction of this old man has successfully unblocked the first evil spirit! When all the four evil spirits are unblocked, it will be the moment when your Zhuliu Second Emperor will die!"
Wan Changkong's remaining ten distractions, all looked up to the sky and laughed, looking extremely proud.
The appearance of Liu Haoyue was beyond the expectations of Emperor Teng and Wan Changkong.
But if there is Nie Li to help out, even Liu Haoyue is here, and he can't even think of becoming an enemy of the Vine Temple!
"No one can save the Bamboo Palace today!" Teng Huang sneered.