The old man in the green robe, named Song Yi, the beautiful woman in the blue skirt, and the name Liu Yunfu.

Both of them were envoys of the Rain Temple, but at this moment, they were all jealous of Ning Fan.

This person has the intention of rain, and he defeats the purple wind... This person should not be underestimated!

And his identity, is it a person from the Rain Palace, or is it the ancestor of Yuanjue?

Thousands of miles away, dozens of teleportations, approaching!

The two forced Ning Fan to look at him, but under Ning Fan's cold gaze, Qi Qi's eyes ached.

This son, what a sharp gaze!

"Old man Song Yi, Your Excellency, who is it! A thousand years ago, the old man traveled to the Wei Kingdom, and he had never heard of an old monster named Zhou Ming!"

"A thousand years ago, you were Jin Dan, I was Jin Dan, you have never heard of me, and I have never heard of a Confucian named Song Yi!"

The old Confucian's momentum is extraordinary, his cultivation of Xuanmen Confucianism, the most important qi cultivation, and his momentum is stronger than that of the black corpse.

But under the momentum of the old Confucian, Ning Fan did not move at all, replied indifferently, cultivating the Seven Realms of Truth, no one can make him succumb with his momentum, no one!

The first temptation was the sound wave and pseudo-divine will, and the old Confucian was a little weaker.

Second, this temptation, Lao Ru added his momentum to his body, but he still did not take advantage of Ning Fan at all.

The old Confucian Song Yi stared at him, and he was even more sure of the difficulty of this son.

It's just that when I think of this person impersonating Wei and looting more than 300 thousand immortal jades, this matter cannot be ignored.

Glancing at the beautiful woman, the old Confucian made up his mind and snorted proudly.

"That's it, old man, let's believe that you are a monk of the Wei Kingdom... It's just that even if you are a monk of the Wei Kingdom and form a Yuan Infant, you should not snatch millions of immortal jade and cause chaos in a country..."

"Do you want my immortal jade?" Old Confucian's voice was not finished, but he was interrupted by Ning Fan with a sneer.

"That's right! The old man doesn't care about the affairs of the Wei Kingdom! But if you obtain such a huge amount of immortal jade from the Wei Kingdom, according to the 'Rain Realm Boundary Law', you must hand over seventy percent of what you have obtained to the Rain Palace!"

"Really... What is in Zhou's hands, there is never a return!" Ning Fan was not afraid at all.

"Toast and don't eat, so, don't blame the two of me for 'law enforcement' and bullying each other! Liu Daoyou, let's do it together!"

The old man's eyes flashed, this Ning Fan made him quite jealous, and he asked himself if he had no chance of winning Ning Fan by himself. But it is not difficult for the two of them to join forces and deal with Ning Fan!

As the envoy of the Rain Temple, he has his own arrogance, he is a monk in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, and when he sees the old man, he must also treat him with courtesy!

In the Rain Realm Boundary Law, the things that the monks take in the cultivation of the country must be handed over to seventy percent into the Rain Temple.

If you don't bump into it, it's just that, since you bump into it, the old man won't sit idly by!

Song Yi and Liu Yunxu glanced at each other, and in an instant, their respective lights flashed, and at the same time, they moved under duress, shocking Baili.

"Irrelevant people, leave here! My Rain Temple, enforce the law here!"

Two Yuan Babies, fighting Zhou Ming... All the old monsters, even if they want to watch the battle in person, can only retreat for a hundred miles and watch coldly from a hundred miles away.

And in the eyes of the monks of the Wei Kingdom, no matter how powerful Zhou Ming is, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the two Yuan Ying.

As for the two yuan babies of the old Confucian and the beautiful woman, although they made a move, it was just to let Zhou Ming know that the rain hall was powerful, and he obediently offered the fairy jade, and he had no intention of life and death.

This battle will eventually end with Zhou Ming's defeat, the surrender of the jade in accordance with the law, and the two divine envoys to make peace... This kind of law enforcement, many old monsters have heard of it, for the old monsters, the rain hall will not be killed, and everyone is a precious force in the rain world.

Ning Fan naturally knew about this, so he also had a long and short mind with this old man.

For a long time, he relied on "Yin and Yang Change" and Yin Picking Finger to connect the two Yuan Baby Banshees, but the only real fight with the Yuan Baby Old Monster was the one with the black corpse... Today is the perfect time to fight against Yuanying!

And Ning Fan, from the bottom of his heart, is unwilling to hand over seventy percent of the immortal jade, seventy percent, that is, more than 200 thousand... This is what he grabbed himself, how can he turn it in.

Unless he is defeated, it is absolutely impossible for this immortal jade to be handed over from him!

After the two divine envoys gave an order, all the monks, including the elders and disciples of the Yuanjue Valley Sect, hurriedly evacuated outside the valley.

As soon as the two separated, immediately, the beautiful woman was pinched with her hands, her delicate body was like lightning, and after teleporting in the air several times, she suddenly disappeared, and in the air, a swirl of blue light stretched for hundreds of feet.

In the whirlpool, there were constantly blue fire balls, which scattered in the air, turning into a little blue fire rain, with wisps of orchid fragrance.

When the beautiful woman reappeared, she grabbed the blue light vortex with her bare hand, and all the fire rain was condensed in her palm, turning into a blue fire ruler that burned with a hundred feet, and fell towards Ning Fan is one foot!

And a hundred miles away, one by one the onlookers were in an uproar,

"Four-grade spiritual fire, Youlan fire! Use this fire to cast infant-level low-grade spells and turn them into fire rulers, which is really extraordinary! I heard that some time ago, when the demon was punished, the willow fairy once burned dozens of miles of wasteland!"

This ruler is extraordinary, and after the old Confucian and the beautiful woman separated, he patted the storage bag, and he had a sword in his hand, and he fled wildly, pointing at Ning Fan!

The best magic weapon, Xuanying Sword! There are countless demon clans under this sword!

The two of them had no reservations, and almost wanted to take a picture to deter Ning Fan, with Ning Fan alone, it was too difficult to defeat the two Yuan Babies!

Even if he is pregnant with "Yin and Yang Change", under the deep vigilance of the beautiful woman against him, it is difficult to bully the beautiful woman in front of him and sneak attack with his yin finger!

In this way, the only way to do it is to go all out!

As soon as he patted the storage bag, immediately, a black-gold villain, like a clay puppet, appeared in his palm, and threw it towards the beautiful woman in the air, and at the same time, the silver light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and the silver light appeared all over his body, turning into a nine-foot and nine-foot giant!

The black-gold villain, growing in the wind, turned into a black-armored refining corpse in an instant, the corpse qi covered the sky, the corpse grabbed towards the void, and the hundred-zhang blue light vortex above the beautiful woman's head shattered!

And Ning Fan turned into a giant for a moment, above the fist, the ice was cold, the demon roared, and a punch burst out, and the old Confucian was surrounded by ice, and his escape was even more dispersed by the ice boxing, and it was forcibly stopped!

That punch was obviously hit above the void, but Lao Ru only felt that the power of this punch had wrapped thousands of feet!

His complexion changed greatly, and he waved the Xuanying Sword, and the sword qi moved, slashing countless sword tricks with lightning speed, turning into a circle of sword qi, enveloping his body.

Every trace of sword qi was enough to lightly slash the melting spirit, but when the sound of ice shattering came, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and all the light of sword qi made a shattering sound, and shattered! Although the old man was not injured, he was still shocked by the ice shattering fist, his qi and blood surged, and his eyes were shocked!

On the other side, the black armor refining corpse seemed to be completely ignorant of pain, and the fire ruler of the beautiful woman fell again and again, but it did not hurt her physical body at all, and her physical body was terrifying, which can be called against the sky!

And this black armor refining corpse, the strength of the corpse, is really amazing, every punch has a roaring sound, dozens of punches, on the beautiful woman's fire ruler, countless cracks have appeared, almost want to disperse!

Shock! Absolute shock!

Not only were the onlookers incredulous, but even the old Confucian and the beautiful woman also had a great change in their complexion.

No one thought that this Zhou Ming was actually carrying a refining corpse, and that refining corpse was enough to ignore the attack of the early master of the Yuan Infant, and the strength was enough to defeat the Yuan Infant undefeated!

No one thought that the old Confucian and the beautiful woman were the tricks of hole cards as soon as they came up, but they were easily blocked by Zhou Ming and gave a counterattack, and in an instant, it was a tie!

The realm of silver bones, strange corpse refining... This week, there are so many means!

The black corpse and the beautiful woman are stuck together, and it is difficult to distinguish victory from defeat.

And here, Lao Ru and Ning Fan have met for the third time.

Losing again, the old Confucian was even more jealous of Ning Fan, staring at the nine-foot-nine-foot arrogant giant, as if facing a great enemy.

Before the giant could cast the Ice Shattering Fist for the second time, Lao Ru suddenly slapped the storage bag, and suddenly, from his storage bag, three superb flying swords flew out again, each of which was extremely similar to the Xuanying Sword!

"Four Swords Xuanying!

The old man slammed it, and the four Xuanying swords turned into four sword lights, and after flickering, the town was on all sides of the giant.

This is, Sword Formation!

As soon as the sword formation was formed, the quaint sword qi was condensed in the four Xuanying swords, and a trace of Xiao Su's killing intent escaped from the sword, circling with the clear sky!

That sword qi, as ancient as the vast earth, appeared in a flash, and within a hundred miles, the heavens and the earth began to tremble.

And faintly, there is a sound like a sword chanting and chanting, turning in the air.

"The Land of the Four Swords, Killing and Falling..."

At the moment when the sword qi appeared, the beautiful woman who was stuckly fighting in the distance suddenly had frightened eyes, and the black corpse, although it had no spiritual intelligence, was also an instinctive corpse trembling.

And farther away, one by one, the monks, in the face of this ancient sword qi, all felt a sense of insignificance, helplessness, and mortality!

Even Ning Fan, who had turned into a giant, looked at him with a stunned gaze, but immediately, he sneered.

The four Xuanying swords, imitating the Zhuxian Sword Array, and among the four swords, there is even a Zhuxian sword qi that the old Confucian didn't know where to find...

In the land of the four swords, the killing is overwhelmed, with this four swords and one punishment, the old man with the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant is even enough to fight with the mid-stage monks without defeat, but this sword qi, to Ning Fan, what good!

At this moment, in the sea of Ning Fan's knowledge, the silent sword knowledge seemed to be emitting a resonant sound and a pulling force.

His sword thoughts were rolled and closed, and the four Xuanying swords hanging high in the sky suddenly let out a mournful roar in unison, and each of them cracked a half-inch crack in the sword body.

In the crack, the four ancient sword qi were read by Ning Fan's sword, and they were immediately sucked into the sea of knowledge, turning into nourishment for forging sword knowledge.

Its knowledge of the sea sword qi is more solid, and even the sword thoughts are faintly enhanced, and the four Xuanying swords of the old Confucian are greatly reduced in power after the sorrowful roar, and they lose the sword qi of the immortals, and they can no longer urge the sword formation to give the giant a strong blow!

I don't understand! I don't understand! The old man couldn't understand why the sword formation had been formed, and when he was about to hit the giant hard, he would be robbed of his sword qi!

And the sudden appearance of the ink-colored sword thought made his complexion change greatly, and he suddenly realized that Ning Fan in front of him was probably condensed with sword knowledge!

"This person even broke the sword formation, and even robbed me of my sword qi... In this way, the old man can only compete with this technique! Sacrifice the Thunder Compass, and sacrifice the Thunder Array!"

Lao Ru patted the storage bag, took out dozens of silver array plates again, divided his hands, one by one, one by one, strangely suspended in front of him, under the urging of his divine thoughts, the array disks were stimulated one after another, and the silver formations of the Dan-level array, above the sky, seemed to be a series of Beidou series, emerging one after another!

In total, seven seven and forty-nine thunder patterns!

This is, the ancient sacrifice thunder array!

This sacrificial thunder array plate, it is really the old Confucian hole card thing, the sacrificial thunder array, ten thousand thunder falls, it is the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk, it is enough to kill with one blow, as for the giant in front of him, although not to death, he will also be seriously injured!

As soon as this array came out, the monks who were watching from afar heard the wind and changed color one by one, and immediately fled farther away!

If the sacrificial thunder array is opened, a radius of 200 miles may be blown into ruins by the thunder!

"Old Song, this thing is used to deal with the demon tide, and it should not be moved lightly!" In the distance, as soon as the beautiful woman saw the old Confucian urging the array, her pretty face immediately changed color.

"It doesn't matter, this array has been completed, there will be no slightest mistake, and the array disk cannot be damaged in the slightest, use it a little to deter this person, the 'respected elders' will not blame me... The only pity is that the Yuanjue Valley monks who are present, under the golden pill, will all die in the thunder array, but just melting the spirit and opening the vein, how much in the rain realm, what a way!"

At this moment, Lao Ru was the only one left in his eyes, and there was nothing else to do.

One qiē, just because of the sense of oppression that Ning Fan gave him, it was too big!

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in the giant's eyes.

Ancient Sacrifice Thunder Array... Legend has it that in this array, it is implied that the lost magic power of the ancient gods and demons - the thunder sacrifice technique, the specifics are unknown.

This array is respected by seven, 1 is the spirit, 7 is the dan, 49 is the baby, 343 is the pole, 2401 is the mortal void, 16807 is the immortal void!

Lao Ru used 49 formations to attack the enemy, and his formation cultivation was extraordinary! However, his character was too indifferent.

As soon as this array opens, the 200-mile realm will be submerged by the Thunder Sea! Many disciples of Yuanjue Valley may not be able to escape from the Thunder Light!

The birth and death of Yuanjue Valley has nothing to do with Ning Fan, but at the end of it, he obtained immortal jade because of this valley, and this valley will eventually bear cause and effect.

"You, it's over!"

The eyes of the giants, the cold light is revealed!

The thunder star in the center of his eyebrows flashed indecisively!

Its sound roared like thunder, and above the clear sky, there was thunder!

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand!

Within this thunder light in the sky, the sacrificial thunder array laid by the old Confucian, although it is mysterious, is insignificant in terms of thunder power alone!

And when his gaze fell on the silver star in Ning Fan's eyebrows, he was suddenly shocked.

"Shenxing! you are, the primeval vein!"

"Get out!"

The giant roared, and its voice seemed to merge with the heavenly thunder, and the sound suddenly rose with a special meaning, like a thunderbolt, in the hearts of the old Confucian, the beautiful woman, and all the onlookers, exploded!

It's like, the ancient monk's great powers, follow the law!

Under this roar, the thunder array, shattered!

49 silver array disks, shattered one after another!

And the old Confucian, his mind was connected to the array plate, the array plate was broken, he was immediately seriously injured, vomiting blood, without more than ten years of penance, he would definitely not be able to cultivate back to the realm!

Get lost!

One word, under the power of heaven, actually made the old Confucian face Ning Fan, and a sense of humility that he only had when he faced the old monster of the gods, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Ning Fan told him to get out, let the old Confucian who was a dignified infant cultivator, get out.

But the old Confucian suddenly had an illusion, if he didn't get out today, he would die here!

And when Lao Ru saw that Ning Fan took out a blood-colored jade slip from the palm of his hand, that feeling was infinitely magnified in his heart!

In that jade slip, there was a raging killing machine, and that killing machine was enough to tear the old Confucian to pieces!

"Zhou Ming Daoyou, be merciful! The old man will get out immediately, get out immediately! Liu Daoyou, let's go, go quickly!"

At this moment, Lao Ru no longer had the arrogance of asking for guilt before, and only had the idea of leaving quickly.

This Zhou Ming, no matter what his identity is or what he has done in the Wei State, it is no longer related to him. Even, for the rest of his life, he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Ming anymore.

Without him, this Zhou Ming, in the eyes of Lao Ru, is simply... Have no bottom!

And in his heart, he even had a guess about Zhou Ming's identity, although it was wrong and biased, but this guess made him even more reluctant to the latter, as the envoy of the Rain Temple.

Under the disbelieving gaze of the monk, the two Rain Temple envoys hurriedly fled in a very wolf manner...

And Zhou Ming of Wei State, since this war, I am afraid that he is an ordinary Yuan Baby, and he does not dare to underestimate this person!

...

It was not until a few days later, tens of thousands of miles away from Yuanjue Valley, that Lao Ru seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and slowed down the escape.

"Old Song, are we going to leave like this?" asked the beautiful woman on the top of the mountain, recovering her mana.

"If you don't leave like this, will you stay in that Yuanjue Valley and die?" Song Yi didn't have a good airway, and when he thought of Ning Fan's methods, he was still slightly afraid.

"Send to death? Although Song Lao was injured in that Zhou Ming and suffered a slight loss, but he is not dead, I am waiting for Yuanying monks, there are endless means to save their lives, even if the body is destroyed, they can also escape from Yuanying, no matter how powerful Zhou Ming is, he may not have the ability to kill us, and our identity is respected, but he is the divine envoy of the Rain Temple, even if he can kill, he will never dare to kill..."

"He can't kill! He is a means, strange and unpredictable, the old man's famous technique, the formation of four swords, was swept away by his sword, and then it was broken, the old man trapped him with a sacrificial thunder array, he actually used the means of controlling the thunder, broke this array... And in the end, the jade slip he took out, if I read it correctly, contained the full force of the Avatar Monk... Don't say that the old man, even if he is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, if he is attacked, he is also... Mortal!"

The old man still had palpitations in his heart, and he immediately said the biggest and wrong guess in his heart.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Zhou Ming may be the descendant of that adult... That adult, also surnamed Zhou..."

"Who?" said the beautiful woman, slightly eccentric.

"That ruthless man who was born in the Rain Hall and died in the Endless Sea, even the Divine Emperor Xià was jealous... That person's thunder vein, condensed the thunder star, and held the thunder... A body of thunder sacrifice, invincible at the same level, once with the strength of one person, and the three emperors of the sword world draw... Legend has it that 10,000 years ago... The rain world is shattered, the first person!"

"What! Song always said that this person is the descendant of the 'Buzhou Thunder Emperor'!"

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense about this, you can't talk about it... In short, this matter has nothing to do with us. I'm just a little envoy of the Rain Temple, don't get involved in this kind of right and wrong..."

Song Yi had palpitations, and he began to be afraid of Ning Fan's means, strength, and even 'identity'.

Although this identity is simply accidental, Ning Fan's pseudonym 'Zhou Ming', that Zhou is just a name picked up in the Demon Ghost Forest, and it has nothing to do with the so-called 'Buzhou Thunder Emperor'...

But Song Yi, I'm afraid that for the rest of his life, he won't dare to see Ning Fan again, for fear of... It's horrible...

Compared with the Thunder Emperor of Buzhou, the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace, what kind of divine envoy is a fart, but he is just a coolie of the Rain Palace!