With the help of the Heavenly Dao Dao Enlightenment of the unity of heaven and man, Ning Fan deduced the Leaving Sun Spear to the level of immortal arts.

But there is a limit to things, and the limit of this immortal art is obviously not up to the level of the immortal emperor.

It is used in the battle of the Immortal Emperor, but it is only a chicken rib technique, but if it is used in the battle of the life immortals and the battle of the true immortals, it can be used.

This is the limit of the Sun Lance, even if it blurs the shadow, it can only have such power.

Of course, if you add changes on top of the void, it may make this technique stronger, but at this moment, Ning Fan, even if heaven and man are one, can't understand that kind of change.

The future of this technique is limited after all.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he no longer deduced the Leaving Sun Spear, he should use stronger techniques to deduce before he could improve more enlightenment.

Ultimately, this qiē is all about preparing for the realization of the final blow.

As soon as his mind moved, he simply wanted to deduce the spell and complete the comprehension, which was the stronger the technique of deduction.

He moved step by step, and every step he took hooked the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

One step, the heavens and the earth collapsed.

Five steps, the general situation.

Nine steps, the emperor sword is completed!

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly shocked, he never expected that the nine-step deduction of stepping on the sky to the extreme, it was actually a heaven-breaking potential, melting the emperor's potential, and the emperor's immortality!

A million imperial qi turned into a million pure golden killing swords, and after nine steps to the sky, its sword power reached its peak!

That million imperial qi is left over from Taisu.

Seeing that Ning Fan was just turning into a god, he actually touched the use of the imperial qi, whether it was Tai Su or Mo Luo, they were slightly surprised.

Those who can touch the threshold of the emperor's qi in the broken void can be counted as the emperor, and they can be regarded as people who are naturally friendly to the emperor's qi.

But Ning Fan is transforming into a god to comprehend the imperial qi, and this meaning cannot be said to be unimportant.

Ning Fan was reluctant to use the imperial qi, so as not to be known to the Rain Emperor. Get into trouble.

Fortunately, the place where he exerts his imperial spirit at this moment is a dream, and no outsider will know.

And compared to the Rain Emperor, it is obviously hundreds of millions of times more dangerous than Moluo.

He doesn't mind using the royal spirit.

Nine steps into the sky, the Million Emperor Sword slashed out instead of the Heavenly Dao Sword, and this power could not be underestimated.

His gaze was slightly condensed, and he faintly realized that it was a mistake to let Ning Fan deduce spells.

But his pride. and do not allow himself to be afraid of a god-turning junior.

A junior who transforms into a god, even if his mana is promoted to the Immortal Emperor with a secret method, even if he is the unity of heaven and man to obtain the understanding of the Heavenly Dao, but it is still a world of difference from the real Immortal Emperor, and it is irresistible!

With one hand, Mo Luo swept through a billion demon fires, burning the sky with demonic flames, and burning millions of imperial swords one by one.

Tone. is still disdainful,

"A billion magic is on fire... If you can't do it stronger, you will die today!"

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed!"

Ning Fan deduced the method of stepping on the sky and stepping on the nine steps of advancement.

His heart became more still, and he closed his eyes. The whole body gradually turned up black gas.

It's also black gas, but this black gas is used with demonic energy. It's the embodiment of inky thoughts.

Ning Fan's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes opened coldly, and the left side of his face was covered with demonic lines.

He was dressed in a black robe and hunted in the long wind. The momentum of the body is getting deeper and deeper and unfathomable.

"Incarnation? This incarnation is somewhat familiar... This is... The Soul Technique of the Taichang Immortal Emperor!" "This time I was surprised, but it was the Taisu Immortal Emperor.

He didn't see that Ning Fan's hole cards were bigger than the other.

"First the emperor, then the incarnation, this son is in the time of the god. comprehending the two Broken Void Secret Techniques, the qualifications are unmatched... But if it was just the incarnation of the Mind Spirit, it would never be the opponent of the Demon Emperor. The strength of the Taichang Immortal Emperor. It's a lot inferior to my injuries, and the incarnation of Nian Lu is good at defending, but not good at attacking..."

Tai Su muttered to himself, and the next moment, he suddenly spoke.

But seeing that Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as ruthless, he took one step and suddenly turned into pieces.

In his heart, he repeatedly deduced the way of heaven, thinking about the method of improving the Ink Flow Distraction Technique.

"Broken and condensed, broken and condensed. Crushing from the real is actually a deduction of the imaginary. From fragments to condensation, it is actually a deduction of the truth. I don't understand fiction, and I don't understand truth, but I know... An ingenious blend between truth and fiction. That balance, in my current strange state, should be able to comprehend one or two..."

Coagulate!

Countless ink thoughts suddenly turned into a virtual black shadow and attacked towards the demon luo, and every trace of power that made up the black shadow was a sword thought.

Mo Luo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Ning Fan to still have a sword intent, but if it was just a sword intent of this level, he couldn't hurt Mo Luo at all.

Only a demonic fire was triggered, and Moro sneered slightly, and burned away the black shadow with a fire.

"Weak, too weak! Only this kind of Cheng dù's attack can't hurt me!"

As soon as his words fell, the next moment, his eyes shook slightly.

But he saw one shadow burned away, but two shadows were born, and two shadows were burned, and four more were born.

In that time and again, there were more and more ink shadows, and in the end, tens of billions of ink shadows were turned into them!

The power of each ink shadow is slightly stronger than the demonic fire of Moluo.

Tens of billions of ink shadows were shattered and recondensed together, and the transformation of the power of true and void between the shattered condensations was enough to wipe out all the tens of billions of demonic fires of Moluo, and even... Hurt Moro!

"This technique..."

Mo Luo's heart was shocked, and the next moment, his eyes were relaxed. Because the tens of billions of ink shadows forcibly differentiated by Ning Fan were scattered one by one, this technique failed!

The reason why it failed was not because of the wrong direction of deduction, but the means of incarnating tens of billions, even if it was Taisu and Moluo, they were a little shocked.

The reason why Ning Fan failed was only because the strength of Ning Fan's divine thoughts given by Taisu was not enough to perform this technique!

The Ink Shadow Distraction Technique, after cultivating to 10 billion distractions, the requirements for the realm of divine thoughts are particularly terrifying.

Even if it was too primitive, it was not enough to perform this technique.

If Ning Fan's Divine Mind realm was even higher, and he completely cast tens of billions of ink shadows, he would definitely be sure to injure Mo Luo with one blow.

Of course, the premise is that Ning Fan needs to be able to perform it.

"Did you fail..."

Ning Fan was not discouraged, on the contrary, he was slightly satisfied.

He finally saw the cultivation direction of the Ink Flow Distraction Technique, and in the future, it would increase the number of distractions when destroying the enemy.

The secret method is slowly weakening.

Immortal Emperor-level mana is slowly weakening.

Ning Fan didn't want to delay too much, he could only use this opportunity as much as possible to deduce spells that were more worthy of deduction.

With a flash of his eyes, there was another technique he wanted to deduce... Soul Drain!

In the past, he would only draw the soul of the earth, mountains and rivers.

But today I saw Moro. Ning Fan knew that above the earth soul, there were also empty souls, sun, moon and star souls, and heavenly dao souls that could be extracted.

There is only one soul in the Heavenly Dao, and now it has been extracted by Moluo.

But Ning Fan was fused with the Heavenly Dao at this moment, but he faintly felt that the soul of the actual Heavenly Dao had not been completely drained by Mo Luo.

There's a lot left, a lot ... Alien Soul!

This moment. Ning Fan clearly comprehended a trace of the mystery of Heaven Dao Soul Extraction, and even comprehended a trace of Heavenly Dao Soul Extraction Technique at a higher level.

But what made him laugh at himself was that he could see the advanced soul extraction technique clearly, but he couldn't see the penultimate void soul extraction.

The reason why he can't see through it is because he doesn't have enough understanding of imaginary characters.

Unless he deepens his understanding of the Void, he can't draw the Void Soul.

But at this moment, he has the magic power of the Immortal Emperor, but he can extract the soul above the Heavenly Dao and break the magic of the Demon Luo!

"The Heavenly Dao is just a... The six paths are fundamental... This moment of me. I can't understand what the Dao is, but I can barely extract a few souls of the six realms, which is not enough to improve my mana, but it can break your soul extraction technique!

Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers, through the unity with the way of heaven. Even though he didn't completely comprehend the technique of extracting Dao souls, he had a way to take away the Heavenly Dao soul in Mo Luo's body.

Six reverses, heaven and earth. Soul Power Collapse!

Mo Luo's chest was hit hard, and he took three steps back before he stabilized his body, his face was cold and ready to kill, and a trace of blood actually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He was negligent, and he was forcibly broken by Ning Fan, and he was already counterattacked!

"Draw six souls, yes, yes! You won't have a chance to deduce spells again, you've made me really angry!"

Moro looked cold. A fierce demonic aura suddenly swept the heavens and the earth.

Tens of billions of demon pupils, demon fires come out together. There is a ferocious power to burn the heavens and all the worlds!

One after another demonic fires collided like meteors, Ning Fan's chest shook, and he immediately vomited blood, retreating one after another, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Such a strict injury is definitely not something that can be healed by Black Star, and the only thing that can be relied on is the Immortal Emperor-level mana in the body to repair the body by itself.

But repairing the physical body consumed too much mana, and in the time of only taking a few hundred steps back, Ning Fan had already consumed half of the mana given by Taisu.

"Can't delay, hurry up! This demon has lost patience!" Tai Su reminded.

"Hmm. ”

With several deductions of spells, Ning Fan's control of the Immortal Emperor's mana became more and more calm.

It may be far inferior to other Immortal Emperors, but in the first step of the Seven Realms, I am afraid that even the Shattered Void Old Monster would not dare to say that Ning Fan's mana control technique is more accurate than Ning Fan.

There is not a single trace of waste, and every trace is completely used in offense and defense.

recalled the demeanor of that palm in his mind, and the figure of the man in purple made Ning Fan more and more unpredictable.

Who's who, who's ...

Familiar, unfamiliar...

I've seen it, I've not seen it...

With the help of Heavenly Dao deduction, every wisp of mana trajectory of that palm gradually became clear in Ning Fan's heart.

Five fingers into a palm, the first five fingers of the Broken Sky Sword Finger are one...

"A collapse of islands, rivers and mountains!"

One finger collapses, mountains and rivers collapse, and there is the power of annihilation!

"The sky is dark!"

Two fingers collapsed, the sky fell and the sun shattered, and there was the power of annihilation and transformation of gods!

"Three Collapse Void Bones!"

The three fingers collapsed, and the bones of all the dead who died in the void emerged one by one, shattered one by one, and the void was dead, condensing the sword fingers, and there was the power of annihilation and refining the void!

"Four Collapsed Imperial Shadow Tombs!"

Four fingers collapsed, the ancient tombs condensed by the imperial qi, appeared in the sky, but they collapsed one by one, every time they collapsed, there must be a sword of imperial qi comparable to 1 heavy of broken void, piercing the sky, a hundred tombs collapsed, shattered and destroyed, ten thousand tombs collapsed, and life was injured!

"Five Collapse Prisoner Heavenly Immortal Road!"

The five fingers collapsed, one by one leading to the heavenly immortal road, and collapsed in response, every time an immortal road collapsed, there was a sword of imprisoned immortals that was enough to kill the immortals, and a qiē was wiped out, sweeping the void.

Every sword that imprisons immortals is enough to imprison and kill immortals!

The sword pointed at the five fingers, and with Ning Fan's comprehension, it was the first collapse and the second collapse one after another, and the five collapses in a row.

But today, he casts a sword with each of his five fingers, and the five swords are one.

Purple-gold wind smoke rose from the palm of the palm, and under the technique of wind and smoke, the five sword fingers slowly condensed into a purple-gold palm print.

Even if it was one of the five swords, the Fifth Finger of the Shattered Heaven, it was only enough to kill an ordinary immortal.

But when the five fingers were united, Ning Fan only felt that the mana was like a torrent leaking into the palm print, and this palm print was powerful enough to destroy the true immortal!

Dodge demonic fire attacks while condensing palm prints.

Ning Fan deduced countless times in his heart. But he could no longer deduce the next steps of condensing.

Perhaps, the wonderful truth contained in this palm has already passed through the Heavenly Dao of this realm.

He gradually realized that the reason why these five fingers were condensed with wind and smoke must be with the help of the power of reincarnation.

This palm should depict reincarnation.

The reincarnation depicted by the wind and smoke is the indifference and helplessness of dust returning to dust and earth returning to earth.

The reincarnation depicted by the wind and snow. It is the determination to freeze the reincarnation and keep a qiē.

And this palm, different.

"That figure, when he cast this palm, he merged into his Dao thoughts..."

"He's going to take this palm... Reincarnation!"

"Immortal arts, cover the sky with one hand!"

Ning Fan slapped it with one palm, and an indescribable aura came out of this palm.

At this moment, the jade slip shattered, and a faint shadow floated out of it, behind Ning Fan. A purple giant shadow slowly condensed, and the appearance of the giant shadow was shocking, except for Ning Fan, who didn't see it, Taisu and Mo Luo, they all saw the purple-clothed figure.

The man. It is the peerless cultivation that created this 'one-hand technique of covering the sky' and vows to control reincarnation!

Tai Su had seen that person, and it was this person who gave him this palm print jade slip.

Moro had seen this man too, when he saw his face. With the arrogance and arrogance of Moro, they were all afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

"In this jade slip, there is actually a seal of his thoughts! It's him, it's him!"

"It's him! But how could it be! He's dead!"

"No, it's not him... If it were him, I wouldn't have remembered him. He won't allow anyone to remember him!"

"Yes, it was him, not him... But I shouldn't have known him, and I shouldn't have met him. Where is it..."

"Damn, one day, after my seven-point demonic thoughts are broken out of suppression. It is necessary to find out what this qiē is! But today, we must escape!"

Moro, even afraid of war!

Even if the opponent is the Immortal Emperor and the first of the Nine Demon Emperors, he will not be afraid.

But this purple giant shadow is one of the characters it will never dare to provoke!

Whether his guess is right or wrong, this person is not to be messed with!

"Who is it?"

Ning Fan was secretly shocked, he wanted to turn around and take a look at the person's face, but he suddenly felt a pain in the sea, and the moment he saw the person's face, all his memories were erased, and he no longer remembered the person's face.

The only thing I remember is the kind smile.

Who is this person?

"You're good, with your qualifications, you can understand this palm a little, and it is enough to defeat the demon Luo, but it will inevitably let him escape. Today's situation, I have already calculated back then, leaving this jade slip is for you to solve your misfortune, but I can help you with the opportunity, in this life and this life, only this once, otherwise..."

"That's it, what's the benefit of talking more, suppressing this fang is the right reason, and it also settles the grievances of the year. ”

"Help you, it's just an accident, but this accident is also in reincarnation, and one day, you will understand. ”

As soon as the purple-clothed man's voice entered Ning Fan's ears, it was erased alive, leaving no trace and not giving anyone a chance to calculate.

He came here to help Ning Fan, and he only had one chance.

He will only help once, and the price is the collapse of this Dao thought.

He is neither the living nor the dead. But he shall not appear.

Ning Fan didn't find out after all, whether this person was Mr. Zidou, but this person had already taken direct action to suppress Mo Luo on behalf of Ning Fan.

"This three-point demonic thought, I will help you get rid of it, the seven-point demonic thought suppressed by Moluo Mountain, when you cultivate enough, go to the demon realm and kill it!"

The purple-clothed giant shadow took one step at a time, and a shocking momentum directly shattered the tens of billions of demon pupils.

Is Moro strong? But in front of this man in purple, what can it be.

"You can't do this! I slave six wings, once guarded the six paths, he has seen you, he has seen you!"

"I've seen it, so what!"

The man in purple smiled coldly, slapped out a palm, and the five fingers of the Shattering Sky Sword Finger formed a palm, and the purple gold palm print fell down.

Mo Luo wanted to flee in a hurry, but no matter where he fled, there was always a purple gold giant palm hanging above his head.

His demon body became larger, and the palm print also became larger. He turned into dust, and so did the palm print, never allowing Mora to escape between his fingers.

The palm prints got closer and closer, and Mora's eyes were horrified, but it was difficult to dodge.

With the addition of palm prints, he turned on all the physical defenses, but the moment the palm prints were touched, they all collapsed!

With one hand covering the sky, there is no way to escape!

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Mo Luo, who was thirty percent of his strength, was directly killed instantly!

The Magic Mountain Behind him disappeared.

Blood mist after its death. Slowly turned into a drop of black demon blood.

Leaving only a resentful last word, Mo Luo still has seven points of demon thoughts, suppressed by the Demon Mountain, he hated Ning Fan!

"Boy, I remember you, you wait. In a million years, I will wait for the next demon slave, and I will definitely be able to break the seal! Next time, there will be no second Taisu, burning Dao thoughts, and saving you from robbery. He is the real Dao Destroyer, and I have only lost three percent of my cultivation!"

"You wait!

The voice, after all, was unheard.

A drop of demon blood was also summoned into the hands of the purple-clothed man and looked at it carefully. It seems to remember something, and I feel a little reminiscing.

"The blood of the demon luo..."The purple-clothed man sighed with feeling, and with a flick of his fingers, the demon blood was flicked into Ning Fan's body.

Its giant shadow, after using the power of one palm just now, had exhausted the power of Dao Nian. Begin to dissipate.

After all, he is just a thought, not a living person.

He's going to die, but before he leaves. But he glanced at Ning Fan deeply.

It's not Ning Fan who is looking, but... Too plain.

The voice in his mouth seemed to say something to Taisu, Ning Fan couldn't hear it, and the only thing he could hear was Taisu's unbelievable voice.

"The cause and effect of the year ended today, are you satisfied with this result?" the man in purple smiled faintly, and his figure was even lighter.

"Hey. Satisfied... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this. Taisu was obviously surprised.

What is the relationship between the man in purple, Taisu, and Moluo? Unknown.

It is unknown whether the man in purple is Zidou or not, and why he wants to hide his identity.

The only thing I know is that Mo Luo's three-point demon thoughts are dead, and the purple-clothed man will also disappear, and Taisu has also burned out his Dao thoughts and is about to extinguish the Dao.

A qiē is like a spring dream.

At the beginning of the dream, there was only Ning Fan.

After the dream, the three peerless masters will pass away one by one, and only Ning Fan remains.

"The demon clan has lost blood, although the blood of this demon is only a drop, but for you, it is a great opportunity, refining it... You have a chance to become the second Moro!"

The man in purple laughed, and with a bang, the giant shadow collapsed.

When it collapsed, Emperor Taisu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.

He turned into a ray of thunder, escaped from Ning Fan's body, and turned into an old man in a red robe again.

And Ning Fan suddenly felt a sense of weakness, which made him almost want to sleep.

"Thank you Taisu Immortal Emperor for saving your life!" Ning Fan hugged his fists and thanked him.

"Thank me? I thought it would be like that, but I didn't think it would be like this... In this way, thanks or not, it is just an empty dream. Emperor Taisu Immortal seemed to be still immersed in the words of the purple-clothed man, unable to let go.

"I don't know what the seniors want, but if the juniors can help, they will definitely help!" "Today's escape, although it was the purple-clothed man who destroyed Mo Luo in the end, but if it wasn't for Taisu's rescue, Ning Fan would never have been able to escape.

He is not a gentleman, nor a villain, but he has kindness and should repay him!

"Request..."Tai Su's eyes condensed slightly, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

"That's it, it's hard to say anything, the old man will condense it into a jade slip, you can see at a glance, whether you can do it or not, you need to do it with all your might. The real thunder world is the hometown of the old man, a qiē, there is a little friend. ”

Tai Su grabbed it with five fingers, condensed the thunder into a jade slip, and handed it to Ning Fan.

The eyes are slightly missing, and what I miss is a white-haired old woman who has not been seen for many years and is unpredictable.

"You are happier than the old man, there is an infatuated woman, who pays so much for you... Pure heart and good mantra, this woman will fight back, and it must be great. ”

"What are the seniors talking about, why are the juniors a little incomprehensible?" Ning Fan wondered.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand, whether you're ruthless or abusive, just a little... The flowers can be folded straight... That's a good woman, boy, cherish it!"

Tai Su closed his eyes in amazement, he was already dead, and now, he was extinguished.

For the Immortal Emperor, the Destruction Dao is just another death on the basis of death.

At this moment, what he misses is not the reverence of the first generation, not the Daowu Emperor, but the resentful gaze of a white-haired old woman.

"Flying Phoenix..."

Taisu muttered the last name, and faded away.

At the moment when he disappeared, Ning Fan clearly felt that in the Heavenly Dao, there was a wisp of Dao power, which disappeared...

The disappearance of this wisp of Dao power means that the position of the Palm Thunder Immortal Emperor, who has been vacant for many years, will be vacant again!

This scene may cause an uproar in four days, but no one will know that at this time, there is a purple-clothed master and two immortal emperors who have fallen one after another.

Some people are really dead, some people are fake deaths, some people are Tao annihilation, who is true and who is false, there is nothing to say.

If it weren't for the huge feeling of weakness in his body that reminded Ning Fan. If it weren't for the deduction memories of several spells in his mind, if it weren't for the trace of Dao power left by the Heavenly Dao on his body.

Ning Fan would definitely think that this qiē was really just a dream.

And now, the dream should be awakened!

"The black primordial god, who wants to make me a slave of the Moluo, I don't know when you know. What kind of expression will it be if all three points of Moluo's demonic thoughts are dead!"

Ning Fan sneered, and among his finger bones, a blood thunderbolt appeared in an instant.

Among the blood thunder, there is even a drop of black demon blood, which nourishes Ning Fan's primordial god.

At this moment, above Ning Fan's primordial spirit, the demonic aura was monstrous, and he opened his eyes.

There is not the slightest sign of being contaminated by demonic energy. At this moment, he sent and received his demonic qi at will.

"Why are you awake!" In the dantian, the black primordial god was still trying his best to resist Ning Fan's phalanx thunder power, trying to completely gain control of his body and become a slave of Moluo.

But he never expected that Ning Fan, who was injured by the demonic qi. will wake up at this moment, and as soon as Fang wakes up, it will give him a feeling that he can't resist.

That feeling. Derived from a drop of demonic blood devoured by Ning Fan!

"Don't you want to become a slave of Moluo, I devoured a drop of Moluo's blood, and at this moment, I am Moluo!"

Ning Fan Yuanshen showed an indifferent expression, and after a flash, he returned to the dantian and regained control of the body.

At this moment, Ning Fan demonized the giant's body and changed back to its true appearance.

At this moment, Ning Fan's Yuan Shen occupied the dantian. The little primordial god was dressed in golden armor, stepping on the black primordial god, and his eyes were murderous.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How can it be in your hands! unless he is dead, his demonic blood..."

"Yes, he's dead!" Ning Fan sneered.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! It's fake!" the black spirit cried and laughed, as if crazy.

He was bent on becoming a slave to Mora, and in his heart, Moro was the strongest.

But Ning Fan knew that Mo Luo was not the strongest, Tai Su was not the strongest, and even the purple-clothed man was not necessarily the strongest.

In this world, there is no strongest.

Whoever can reach the end of the path is the strongest, but unfortunately, no one knows where the end of the path is.

Heaven and man are one, and they have the realm of Immortal Emperor for a short time, this time, Ning Fan really feels the feeling of being a strong man.

You can't be complacent, you can't...

Maybe a million years later, there will be a battle with the broken Moro, and maybe that battle will be closer.

But at that time, Ning Fan would be the real Immortal Emperor, and he would let Mo Luo know that the junior he looked down on back then had become a storage that he could only look up to.

"I still have a long way to go... But you can die, and the next one is Ying Longwang!"

Ning Fan's eyes showed a cold glow, and he opened his mouth to swallow it, devouring the black primordial god, and the demonic energy in his body became stronger.

Then, refine the demon's blood and devour the finger bones.

Mo Luo's blood, Taisu's bones, and the purple-clothed man's technique all fell into Ning Fan's hands.

The Demon Pattern seems to have been pulled out of the hidden danger, but if you want to continue to advance the Demon Pattern, you still need to go to the Troll Clan once.

Trolls, Six Wings, Arashikaku, and Ghost Eyes are all slaves of the Moro.

The study of the slave pattern must be very deep.

In the end, Ning Fan couldn't completely refine the demon blood, it seemed that he had to get the demon pattern to advance and break through the handsome rank before he could refine this blood. Perhaps at that time, he will know what 'blood' is for.

The finger bones of the Immortal Emperor are refined at will.

Originally, refining the emperor's bones was definitely not a small risk, but Tai Su had no ill will towards Ning Fansi, and his bones faintly did not resist Ning Fan devouring them.

The process of devouring the emperor's bones is quite smooth.

After the emperor's bone was devoured, Ning Fan's mana skyrocketed, reaching the realm of 650,000 armor.

Mana improvement is one point, and the improvement of the physical body is the key.

The strength of his physical body has broken through to the peak of the jade life, and he is only one line away from the golden body.

And Ning Fan also understood that it would be difficult to break through the golden body this time.

But his corpse demon body, the physical body that makes his jade life peak, is not weak at all ordinary golden body.

As for the Demon Body Dharma, the Horn, the Six Wings, and the Demon Eyes, if they are displayed, I am afraid that even if they are Golden Body Second Realm cultivators, they can fight!

After all, this demon body is the second elemental god's imitation of the law of the Demon Luo Emperor, and it combines the advantages of the four major demon clans of the Inland Sea, and its power is not trivial.

In this way, Ning Fan opened the demon body with all his strength, and in the face of the voyeur monk, he could almost kill instantly.

With the addition of thunder armor, he is congenitally undefeated, and he can resist the blow of asking for nothing.

With the Dragon King, it may not be impossible to fight!

The only thing that needs to be considered is that this demon body seems to hesitate that the demon blood has not been completely refined, and it cannot maintain a stable state, if it is opened during battle, it cannot last too long, and it must be resolved quickly.

"What is the law of Mora... After the demonization, I can kill the voyeur in an instant, there is no doubt about it. ”

The three days agreed with Lei 11 are approaching.

Ning Fan's primordial god returned to his place, dispersed his demon body, and returned to a white robe.

He didn't leave the Xuanyin Realm immediately, and as soon as he came back to his senses, his eyes changed and he was sluggish.

Beside him, a pale-faced woman in white was pouring out her mana, inputting the power of the primordial god, nourishing Ning Fan's primordial spirit.

She pinched her ten fingers and sang softly with a hint of Sanskrit sound, which had the miraculous effect of dissolving demonic energy.

This cool mana like autumn water, Ning Fan is very familiar with...

It was the cool power that awakened him when he almost wanted to get lost in the sound of the Moro.

"The other person who saved me was Xiao You'er! When did she wake up!"

I don't know, the only thing Ning Fan knows is that Luo You, who has gradually recovered the power of the Yuan Shen, actually weakened again because of the power to save Ning Fan this time.

Simply this time, the weakness is not as strong as the beginning.

Her breath was greatly damaged, but it did not reach the point where she needed to sleep, but her primordial spirit was weak and she had to cultivate and nourish.

"You... Not... Affair... Seeing Ning Fan wake up, Luo You's heart was like a hanging stone put down, his eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled indifferently.

"That's good..."

Her eyes were dark, and she had fallen into Ning Fan's arms, sleeping...

"How so..."

Ning Fan's eyes froze, and in the vastness, he owed Luo Youtian great affection again.

And he understands that this qiē Luo You helped him, and the reason for the previous shot was different...

Suddenly, he seemed to understand Emperor Taisu's words.

A good woman who is too supreme to say, probably... It's Luo You...

"When did the cunning little woman wake up, and hide it from my eyes... The next time, if you wake up again, you will not be allowed to pretend to be asleep again. But for now, let's take a break."

Ning Fan carefully picked up Luo Youheng, returned to the grass house step by step, and slightly stabilized Luo You's weakness.

I secretly thought in my heart, it is better to ask him for a few 100,000-year-old elixirs after helping Hongyi, and reconcile a few black gold bamboo leaves to heal Luo You's injuries...

After this incident, Ning Fan seemed to be more and more unable to save Luo Youjian.

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