I have to say, the dragon face is really a wonderful person, just really completely believe his words like this, and completely exclude Baizi City?

Nangong Fan deeply sighed that his strength was strong, and just a few words caused some damage to Baizicheng.

But the more I think about it, the less it tastes.

What is Baizi City? The real famous and upright, although he is often ridiculed as a group of hypocrites by the Demon Demon Son, a demonic giant, and Li Xiangyang also said the same.

And what is a dragon face?

It represents the Demon Sect and represents the most orthodox Demon Dao sect in the world.

Meow a mi.

I've been trying my best to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, dare to love me as the tiger?

I didn't see that this dragon's face was so insidious! The appearance of obeying my words was also pretended, right?

Nangong Fan's eyes gradually flashed with a dangerous light, whoever was treated as a monkey would also want to vent fiercely.

It's just that before Nangong Fan could make a move, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Brother Long, this is the reason why you didn't invite Baizi City at this time? I'm afraid this guy is also from your magic city, right? Why, this is the time to unanimously defend our interests with the outside world, so we want to have a confrontation between the good and the devil first?"

Nangong Fan followed the prestige, wearing a Taoist robe, a straw sandal, his eyes were like stars, and the green sword on his back was groaning in the wind.

It seems that the leader of this group of Dao people.

Baizicheng still retains the most famous Yin and Yang pattern imprints of Taoism.

In a sense, Taoism also belongs to one of the hundred schools of thought, but it is very different, they go in different directions at the fork in the road.

After all, Confucianism, Legalism, and the like had to rely on the power of the dynasty to fulfill their ambitions, so as to sublimate and achieve enlightenment. But this is also the genre that has produced the most saints who have the world in mind.

The Taoists, the Mo family, and the like relied on their own bodies with a green sword and asked, "The way of heaven is not open?"

These are just two very different genres.

and all of them belong to the right path.

Of course, when the human race was at its most miserable, the Demon Dao could also be called the Demon Family, and it was definitely the top existence in the hundreds, and even occupied more than one place. How can the righteous path completely fill the flow of a hundred schools?

In this world, there is no external danger, and the battle between good and evil is the main theme.

It is also reasonable for Dao Cheng to take the lead.

"Amitabha. "The Buddha City is the leader, chanting softly, the Buddha beads on the smooth arm beat gently, and the holy breath is also locked in Nangong Fan.

Even the leaders of the Holy City had smiling faces, holding staves and shimmering with brilliance.

There is really an atmosphere of a great battle between the two realms of good and demon.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to say that you are perfect? Eat my sword. The Taoist stepped forward, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light emerged, slashing straight down.

"Hehe, it seems that the slave family is not regarded as a person in the magic city!" Sister Dou's cheerful laughter resounded in the sky with demonic nature.

The magic sound permeated the ears, and a sense of impetuousness arose in the hearts of the people present, as if they wanted to burn their bodies directly.

"Amitabha. The frequency of the beating of the Buddha beads on the Buddha's arm accelerated, and the golden light flashed between the bodies, covering the strange ruddy face of the face.

He single-handedly absorbed the magic sound that was spreading on his side, and his face showed a hint of satisfaction.

"God said, be calm!" The people of the Holy City greedily glanced at Sister Dou's graceful body, and their mouths chattered.

"Dou Ning Butterfly! you want to make a move!" The people of Dao City had a moist breath around them, with an inexplicable magic power, which seemed to calm people's impetuous minds, "You must know that your father was once a banner of the earth's righteous path. Are you worthy of him?"

"Amitabha. Buddha Xiu flashed a trace of sadness.

The leader of the Holy City licked the corners of his chapped mouth, and the light in his eyes was even brighter.

"You mentioned him again! More than a hundred years ago, isn't that enough? Now you are satisfied?"

Nangong Fan rarely saw Dou Ning Butterfly's crazy appearance, with long hair fluttering, like a devil.

It's just that why is she sad?

For the first time, Nangong Fan didn't hate that rotten breath, and even wanted to embrace this poor person in his arms and give her a warm embrace.

Her heart is cold, isn't it?

Her lips were redder.

It's so red and enchanting, so red that it pierces people's hearts.

The slender jade fingers were intertwined with the green sword.

The red luster of the fingertips is complemented by the pupils and fragrant lips of the bean butterfly.

A unique charm is blooming.

The full force of this peak Daoist who swiped the wind and thunder was blocked by a smooth nail, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank suddenly, so strong! It's terrifyingly strong, so strong that it makes people's hearts tremble, so strong that it can go head-to-head with that guy Niu Tianzong.

Is this the strength formed by the accumulation of cultivation in the past two hundred years?

That person seemed to have known the horror of the Douning Butterfly for a long time, and the sword changed its moves in the air countless times, but it still flew away without resistance.

There was silence in the audience, and even the rapid breathing could be clearly heard. Everyone nervously looked at the trembling and emotionally unstable Dou Ning Butterfly in the field. It seems that she is afraid that she will go crazy and go on a killing spree.

It's just that this time the breathing is no longer shortness due to heat.

Many people present knew the horror of Douning Butterfly, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

The peak powerhouse who came out of the famous city is not her enemy at all.

The Taoist fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't stand up for a long time, but he didn't dare to shout to his companion who was completely shocked to support him, and no one knew the pain in his heart.

I know that this gorgeous woman is terrifying in the rumors, and I still want to stimulate her with words.

It is true that it is self-inflicted, and it cannot live.

He couldn't help but worry about his precious little life.

"Ahh

The terrible screams pierced the sky, and those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.

Fortunately, the formation had already been laid out here, and although it was simple, there was no problem in blocking the sound.

It's a cry from the soul, and it doesn't have much power. But it's heartbreaking.

What did it take?

Nangong Fan sighed leisurely, staring solemnly at the Douning Butterfly in the field that no one dared to approach.

was originally a beautiful woman, and just now countless people thought about her shortness of breath, but now she is afraid of her like a snake and scorpion.

She held her head in her hands, scratching wildly, her long hair flying, like a demon descending into the world.

The demonic luster flickered, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

The tenacious autumn grass that grows in the cracks withered, is it also sad for her?

"Ahh

A few beginner-level legends, blood gushing from their mouths and noses, gurgling downward, looked hideous and terrifying, but they didn't even dare to wipe it.

The violent coercion filled the courtyard, and these legends that could hook the general trend of heaven and earth could no longer sense the breath of heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth are filled with sorrow, and there is a madness that wants to destroy everything.

"You all have to die!" The voice seemed to come from under the eighteen layers of hell, and people couldn't help but shudder.

Dou Ning Butterfly raised her lowered head, the green silk was wrapped around Ruyu's face, her crazy pupils were slightly obscured, her flaming red lips showed sharp corners, her charm bloomed boundlessly, and the breath of death permeated.

This is the charm that can excite all men to death.

When everyone was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, Dou Ning Butterfly moved, just a simple step, and came to the Buddha's cultivation.

Five sharp nails, with the sound of breaking the air.

Fast, so fast, so fast that no one in the room could see the action.

It seems that the eyes are only slightly flowered, and the vast Buddha light is easily pierced like paper paste.

"Amitabha!"

A sharp color flashed in Fo Xiu's eyes, "Put down the butcher knife!"

One palm is slapped out, and the other palm is plucked with the Buddha beads.

The sandalwood was pervasive, and someone finally woke up from the atmosphere of death.

"Monk Zhen'an!"

The palm of the hand is condensed, and the Buddha beads fly.

"Sting. ”

The golden palm print was pierced, and the Buddha beads were eclipsed.

A drop of blood dripped from Zhen'an's palm, and he took three steps back. Each step leaves footprints of varying shades on the ground.

Perhaps, among the people present in Nangong, he was the only one who came over.

With a leisurely sigh, the black mist flew, as if spitting out the depression in his heart.

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank, he stepped out, came to the center of the field, and punched straight out.

As the fist advanced, it was expanding dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, it grew in a full circle. Black shards accompanied the fist, and the power of the rage burst out in an instant.

It was also Nangong Fan's punch that relieved Zhen'an. No matter how you say it, Nangong Fan is also a consummate strength, and his strength has increased dramatically under this bear. Even if it's not as good as Niu Tianzong, it's not far off.

But his body after the bear transformation is too strong, only in terms of strength, it is still above Niu Tianzong.

Dou Ning Butterfly Jade turned around at an incredible angle, just pierced through the Buddha's light, and appeared strangely on Nangong Fan's fist.

Sharp nails cut through the skin, hairs flew and blood rolled down.

With just one blow, Nangong Fan was injured!

This strength seems to be above Niu Tianzong?

This is Nangong Fan's last consciousness, and the madness after the beast transformation has eroded the spiritual intelligence.

This small courtyard has become a battleground for two crazy guys.

The breath of demons and demons is boiling.

A halo of brown and blood rippled out in all directions.

Under such intense conditions, those Dao City people casually threw out the formation under the spirit stone cloth and made a squeaky sound, and the ripples flickered in circles, which seemed a little unsustainable.

There were more than a dozen people in Daocheng, one of them helped up his own boss, and hurriedly fed two black pills, and the other people, with seals in their hands, sometimes dropped a bright spirit stone on the ground, and quickly disappeared.

These guys in famous cities do things and don't like ordinary people to snoop on the sidelines. In addition to the fact that family ugliness cannot be publicized, it is more of a disdain for ordinary cultivators in the Starry Sky Realm.

Even though many of them are just outer disciples, the pride of belonging to the famous city is still deeply rooted in their bones.

The reason why they can accept Nangong Fan here so easily is that he is from Dragon City, but the Hei family does not have any background in the ten states, and they inevitably look down on it a little in their hearts.

Otherwise, the people of Dao City, after the dragon face finished speaking, why did they take Nangong Fan alone and question?

Or even shoot directly.

The people here actually wear a pair of pants in the Starry Sky Realm, and Nangong Fan wants to pull one of his legs out of the hole in the pants of the righteous path, of course they are not happy.

Seeing that Nangong Fan successfully blocked Dou Ning Butterfly, even if he was still losing and retreating, and blood stains kept appearing on his strong chest, they couldn't help but feel horrified.

finally truly recognized Nangong Fan's status.

But looking at Nangong Fanxiong's body after turning into a bear, their faces became even more strange, no matter how they looked at it, it looked like the means of cultivating the bloodlines of the Demon Sect.

Each looked at the twelve dragon-faced people who were also extremely surprised with strange eyes.

cursed in my heart, pretend, pretend to me.

The person headed by Dao Cheng relieved his breath, and even looked at the twelve demon disciples and Nangong Fan, who was still fighting, with hatred.

Now it's exposed, right?

The resentment of being hit hard pinned all on the head of the Demon Sect in his eyes.

Nangong Fan's body was full of breath, and with such a fierce fight, his bear state was about to be beaten out of his original form, and his violent pupils gradually appeared with the brilliance of human nature.