Roar!

The appearance of the three elders of the South Prison greatly boosted the morale of the Burial Dragon City!

Roar!

Countless sea beasts looked up to the sky and roared, coldly treating Ning Fan and the others as dead people, in their opinion, the demons in the early stage of the god transformation dared to come to the burial Dragon City to cause trouble, it was purely looking for death!

Roar!

All the roars, with killing intent and momentum, millions of sea beasts crawled out of their nests, surrounding Ning Fan and other 21 masters.

The sound of killing was in the sky, and millions of beacon fires and wolf smoke lit up in the sea of stars, dyeing thousands of miles of sea red!

This million beacon fire shocked countless sea tribes, and this beacon fire was a signal to bury Dragon City and swear to kill the enemy!

Even thousands of years ago, the bear demon attacked the Burial Dragon City, but it did not let the Burial Dragon City light up a million beacon fires to warn!

Who is it! Who is it that made the Burial Dragon City take the initiative to be truly angry, and poured out millions of sea beasts to fight to the death!

No one knows, the sword is pointing at the burial of the Dragon Venerable, it is just a thin young man!

But in Ning Fan's eyes, the demon flame was crazier and more fierce than the beacon fire!

Let you have a million demon army, let you have four peak gods, but this step, you can't back down!

Even though there are billions or tens of billions of sea beasts in this sea of stars, since they are enemies, Ning Fan would not hesitate to fight the tens of billions of demon armies alone!

Roar!

Millions of sea beasts, millions of beacon fires, condensed into a roar of murderous intent, and even nearly 30,000 sea beasts directly stepped forward and exploded their demon bodies, integrating the power of self-explosion into the roar!

This burial dragon is worthy of being a hero, most of the pus under the god's hands, but the low-level sea beasts are not afraid of death!

All the power of self-explosion, the power of demon blood, and the power of the roar of killing intent formed a huge blood-colored wave, coming towards Ning Fan!

This huge wave is comparable to a half-step refining void kill.

This huge wave once made the old bear retreat from the wind!

"You have a half-step refining corpse, what can you do! The old man has a million demon army, how can you compare!" The burial dragon laughed.

"A million demon army. The deity is not afraid! fixed astrolabe, now! star lantern... Burn!"

A pat of the storage bag, the star compass in hand.

Point it out with a finger. The starlight forms a array, and the star map sweeps 100,000 miles!

One word lit. On the star map, 30,000 lotus lamps were lit one after another, lighting up 5,000 silver lamps!

At the moment when the lights were lit, Ning Fan stepped on the star map and held the starlight in his hand, at this moment. He is the one of the 30,000 star lamps... Lord of the Stars!

A heavy starlight array wall rose from all directions, and the combined blow of the millions of sea beasts was enough to tear apart the peak of the ordinary gods. But, you can't break through this starlight array wall!

"What kind of magic weapon is this! The defense is so against the sky!"

The burial dragon's eyes changed, Ning Fan had such a defensive treasure in his body, coupled with the golden flame car that was speeding against the sky, wouldn't he be invincible under the refining of the void!

It's just that the burial dragon is puzzled. Standing in the undefeated starlight, Ning Fan did not launch any attack, as if waiting, waiting for all the enemy attacks to be completely disintegrated by the star array.

"What is he waiting for!"

The old eyes of the burial dragon suddenly widened. Because after the combined attack of millions of sea beasts was devoured, the star array began to become weird.

The light was quiet, but the murderous aura in the array was getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Fan is waiting, waiting for the light to counterattack!

All patience is for the sake of accumulation.

All defenses are designed to bounce off the strongest blow.

When the momentum of the burst of light merged with Ning Fan, Ning Fan took one step, and the demon pupil starlight appeared, and he drank out a word.

"Reverse!"

The astrolabe is not only defensive.

Its most powerful place, and what made Wei Xuan, a former array immortal, amazed, was the ability to rebound the enemy's attacks!

You have a million demon army, and I will rebel for a while!

You are the supreme immortal emperor, and I will rebel against it with one wing!

You are the fate of heaven, and I will go against it with one life!

"Kill!"

Ning Fan stepped on the formation diagram and roared to the sky, the array accumulated all the attacks of millions of sea beasts, and at this moment, it exploded!

Millions of starlight magic swords, like rainstorm pear blossoms, poured down.

Countless sea beasts showed a look of horror, and were slashed into blood by the Star Demon Sword Shadow!

Millions of sea beasts, there is a big chaos for a while, and the formation has been broken!

At this moment, Ning Fan handed over the astrolabe to Xi Ran's hand, stepped out, and went straight to the burial dragon!

There is a fixed astrolabe, and no one can be hurt, as for the three elders of the South Prison, Longcheng turned into a god, and handed it over to stone soldiers and other puppets to deal with.

"Bury the dragon, suffer death!"

With a roar, the purple star in his left eye flashed, and the ancestral blood seemed to burn!

The power of the four drops of ancestral blood made the three elders of Nanjiao look terrified, they felt that Ning Fan was carrying ancestral blood, but they never thought that the power of this ancestral blood was so heavy!

In particular, the burial dragon is at the center of coercion, like a lonely boat standing in the ocean.

Small, humble, half a drop of ancestral blood in front of Ning Fan's four drops, nothing!

Without giving the burial dragon any chance to think, Ning Fan's fist was like a landslide, helping the shadow to appear, and slamming into his chest, with the momentum of covering the sea!

Its speed was so fast that the burial dragon could not see the shadow of the fist, and could only rely on his instinct to meet the fist.

The black dragon scales were densely floating on the fist, and the burial dragon shot with all his might, without mercy.

In terms of the realm of refining the body, he is the fourth realm of the jade life, which is two whole small realms higher than Ning Fan.

Generally speaking, a casual blow from the burial dragon is enough to kill the second realm monk, and with all his strength, he will be crushed to pieces in the later stage of the transformation of the gods!

But this punch collided, and the result caught the burial dragon off guard.

Ning Fan was obviously in the second realm, but the power of one punch was comparable to the third realm, which made the burial dragon retreat dozens of steps before he unloaded the power of his fist, and even the dragon scales on the fist were broken a lot.

And Ning Fan, at the moment when the fists touched, shattered his demon body and turned into an ink shadow, avoiding all the fist power.

As the ink shadow recondensed, the purple shadow reappeared, and Ning Fan reappeared in the demon body, unscathed, and did not give the burial dragon time to rest, and then punched angrily!

Every time the fists collide, every time the dragon retreats and Ning Fan is broken!

One punch shatters, one step re-condensation.

Break your body step by step, recondense step by step!

Ning Fan's fist is like a torrential rain, and his eyes are crazy, just like a vicious dog that wants people when he sees them.

Half a pillar of incense kung fu, there have been hundreds of punches, and among these hundreds of punches, the burial dragon only has defensive skills, almost no attacks.

The roar resounded through the sea of stars, and every punch collision would cause the void to collapse. Even burying the dragon couldn't be easier.

The dragon's scales shattered, the defenses crumbled, and the wounds were gradually left behind. And with the burial dragon every step back. The injuries are getting worse.

On the other hand, every time Ning Fan recondensed his demon body, his momentum became even more crazy. Regardless of a qiē. It's hard to kill!

Every qiē in this world is only for the sake of hating the enemy... Slay them all!

"Incarnation! You have an incarnation, who can hurt you!"

The burial dragon is afraid, Ning Fan has the art of incarnation, no matter how many times he shatters the demon body, as long as it is not a must-kill blow, he can't kill it!

After these hundreds of punches. The corners of the burial dragon's mouth continued to overflow with black blood, and such a desperate way of fighting made him gradually move the real fire, and his eyes were gloomy.

His eyes swept over the battlefield of Dragon City. There are still less than 700,000 sea beasts, 3 late-stage gods, 3 mid-stage, and 7 early-stage. On the other side, there are three generals such as Qing Xuan, four demon generals such as Feng Han, ten black puppets, and Xi Ran, who controls the five thousand star lanterns and guards the puppets.

In just half a pillar of incense, the sea beasts fell 300,000, 1 person died in the middle stage of the god, and 6 people died in the early stage! Four bodies were severely damaged, and the battle was stalemate and not optimistic.

On the other battlefield, the three elders of the southern prison had their own methods, but under the attack of the black dragon refining corpse controlled by the stone soldiers, they gradually fell left and right.

The burial dragon's heart sank, and the million demon army could not win. I can't win, and the three elders of the South Prison have even shown their defeat...

Could it be that his million-dollar demon army, coupled with the help of the three elders of the Southern Prison, is not just an opponent in the early stage of the transformation of gods?

A killing force rose in the eyes of the burial dragon, and he knew that if he didn't work as hard as Ning Fan, he was afraid that Dragon City would be destroyed today!

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Ning Fan didn't have many people, but he was indeed a fierce opponent!

Gotta fight hard!

"What about the incarnation? Do you think the old man can't break your incarnation technique?

The burial dragon poked out with one claw, turning into the appearance of a dragon's claw, a huge shadow of a black dragon appeared behind him, and black blood ignited on his five fingers.

"The wind is a wood dragon, the earth is an earth dragon, the thunder is a golden dragon, the fire is a fire dragon, and the ice is a water dragon... Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"

Every time the burial dragon said a word, in the sea of stars, on the top of Ning Fan's head, it was condensed into a simple tombstone by the black flames, as if it was about to smash into Ning Fan's heavenly spirit.

That tombstone is thousands of feet high, ghostly, at the beginning there was only one, but in the end, a total of five tombstones were condensed by the buried dragon, each with a dragon shadow soaring!

Ning Fan's eyes froze, this tombstone technique was clearly demonic art, and it was still a demonic technique urged by ancestral blood.

Although it is the pinnacle of the transformation level, it is exerted by the ancestral blood, and the power of one blow is definitely several times stronger than the combined attack of millions of sea beasts!

And with the turn of the purple star in his left eye, Ning Fan saw through the real horror of this technique.

This tombstone is divided into five lines, which is a secret of life and death. If you are hit by this tombstone and destroy the demon body, there will be no chance for the incarnation to recondense.

The demon soul will be sucked away and sealed by the tombstone!

The faces of the three elders of the South Prison changed greatly, these five tombstones are secretly in line with the Five Elements Heavenly Machine, and they have the great power to seal the demon soul.

Even if the three elders join forces, I am afraid that at most three tombstones will be shattered, and at least two of them will be devoured and sealed by the remaining two tombstones!

"This technique is too strong, it can't be resisted by non-half-step refining, no wonder this burial dragon can save his life from the hands of the old bear, with this technique, among the peak of the gods, who is his enemy!"

The three of them were bitter, they originally planned to destroy Ning Fan, and then the three of them worked together to kill the burial dragon and take the blood of the ancestors, but now it seems that not only Ning Fan and the others are very strong, but even the burial dragon is a ruthless master...

The three of them have really done a mistake in this troubled water! I am afraid that in the end, I will not be able to do any good, but will cause a commotion.

It's just that the three of them don't have time to regret it, Ning Fan has already offended, and now they can only fight hard to kill Ning Fan, so as not to offend the burial dragon more!

"This tombstone! can't be wrong, it's the Black Dragon Clan's lost ancestral blood secret technique! Although it was plausible by this person, it was powerful enough to seriously injure half a step of refinement... Lu Bei, don't lose..."

He urged the astrolabe to defend, but his eyes were worried.

This hidden worry also appeared in the eyes of Shi Bing, as a puppet of the upper realm, he participated in the battle of crossing the boundary, so he naturally knew the horror of the ancestral blood secret technique.

The Ancestral Blood Technique, if performed by the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, is enough to shatter a Cave Planet!

Even if the Burial Dragon is the peak of the Transformation God, it can't be taken without a half-step refinement.

"I have to control this black dragon to refine the corpse and help him!"

Shi Bing's eyes lit up, and as soon as he stepped on the black dragon, he wanted to help Ning Fan and fight against the stele technique, but the three elders of the South Prison saw through the idea, hehe sneered, and blocked the way to retreat.

"Our battle is not over. Do you want to escape?"

The three elders of the South Prison were not the enemies of the Black Dragon Refining Corpse, but they could still do it if they hindered the stone soldiers and made it impossible for them to assist Ning Fan.

In the opinion of the trio. As long as the stone soldiers are stopped for a moment, the burial dragon will definitely be able to kill Ning Fan. Immediately separated into shapes, slashed the stone soldiers and the black dragon, and the general trend was decided!

The three elders only need to delay for a while, and although the three of them dare not ask the burial dragon for ancestral blood afterwards, the benefits must be indispensable.

"Damn!" the stone soldier was furious, but he couldn't break through the kraft candy-like entanglement of the three people.

"I really can't figure it out, a puppet of your rank. Being able to control such a powerful corpse refining corpse, why would he obey the command of an ant in the early stage of the transformation of a god!"

The three elders of the South Prison sneered.

"You say he's an ant!" the stone soldier sneered.

Ant?

How many people have laughed at Ning Fan for being an ant, and what in the end?

Before that, Shi Bing didn't expect Ning Fan, who was cultivated by Yuanying. Will turn himself into a god!

Prior to this, Shi Bing did not expect that Ning Fan had not yet turned into a god, so he would crisscross the open sea and enter the secret realm alone.

Before that. Shi Bing didn't expect that once Ning Fan turned into a god, he would dominate Luo Yun, and now he was even more powerful in the sea of stars!

This kind of person has been killed all the way to get to where he is today. How many Tianjiao's bones have been stepped on, and how many old monsters have been competing!

This kind of person, if it is an ant, who else in the world is not an ant!

"You say he's an ant, you'll regret it!" Shi Bing looked at the three elders of the South Prison with disdain, as if he were looking at three dead people.

"Xinghai, because of him, the world will be turned upside down!"

The stone soldier said no more, because a purple-gold hunting wind had risen from his body.

If it is said that the technique of the Five Tomb Dragons is to borrow the power of life and death to seal the demon soul.

Then, this purple magic wind smoke is to use a higher level of reincarnation power, even more above life and death!

Transmigration!

An indifferent coercion took shape in Ning Fan's eyes.

A purple-golden wind and sand swept through the 100,000-mile Dragon City!

Looking at the five ancient tombstones hanging in the air, Ning Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and within 100,000 miles, the spiritual energy under the sea all merged into his palm!

Soul Drain!

"It's actually a soul extraction technique! This son can not only incarnate the technique, but also draw soul powers!" The burial dragon was full of shock, but he gritted his teeth and changed his trick fiercely, causing the five giant monuments to fall down at the same time!

He naturally saw that this purple-golden wind and sand was powerful, but he also saw that there was no Ning Fan's Dao within this spell!

A spell that has not been integrated into his own Dao heart, no matter how powerful it is, is only in vain, it is enough to instantly kill the late stage of the Transformation God, but it is difficult to kill the peak of the Transformation God, and it is even more difficult to break his own Five Tomb Dragon Technique!

The power of the five tombs fell together, so that within a thousand miles, the void was shattered.

It's just that Ren Wutomb's momentum is like the sky, Ning Fan didn't raise his head, his eyes were closed, and he swallowed the soul of the earth in one gulp.

The mana is increased, all the way to the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

In front of his eyes, he recalled the ordinary life of the Wu Kingdom, recalled the humiliating past in the Hehuan Sect, recalled the blood sea cultivation in the Demon Ghost Forest, and recalled the patience and retreat of the travels of the countries.

In the end, all the memories stayed in the wind and snow of Qimei, and stayed in the ageless smile of the paper crane.

The purple gold wind and sand around you have begun to change!

Ning Fan was dressed in a demonic appearance, standing under the plum tree where the demonic energy was condensed, and above the plum tree, the red blood plum trees condensed by the rain were in full bloom in silence.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, raised his head, and his gaze was as deep as the void, looking at the burial dragon!

This gaze is so deep that it is like a vast starry sky, and it wants to suck the heart of the burial dragon into the gaze!

"What kind of gaze is this!"

The burial dragon's complexion changed greatly, and at this moment, all the purple gold wind and sand turned into black snowflakes.

Each snowflake, different, has its own trajectory.

Every snowflake is pure black, and it is all transformed by the power of the void!

The wind and snow swept 100,000 miles, but with a hint of loneliness and desolation. In the loneliness and desolation, there is a trace of deep affection.

Lonely is lonely along the way

Desolate, it is the exhaustion of the sea of blood all the way.

What I love is the unforgettable face of the seven plums in the snowstorm.

"Paper Crane, I miss you..."

At this moment, Ning Fan waved his sleeves.

At this moment, a black and strange wind and snow swept through Dragon City, and no one could stop it!

At this moment, the eyes of the five imposing seats, in the wind and snow, froze and shattered!

At this moment, the burial dragon's eyes were horrified, the spell was broken, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure and coughed up black blood, half of which had frozen into ice slag!

"It's... What a spell!"

I don't understand. The burial dragon is destined not to understand the mystery of this technique, because he has not seen the face of reincarnation. I have never seen the Dao of the strongest person in this time, the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor!

The three elders of the South Prison were afraid, in this wind and snow. The three of them rose up together, and they would be swallowed by the wind and snow, and the feeling of death would be eliminated!

Small, humble!

Let you be a true immortal, under my reincarnation, you should also bow down!

The Immortal Emperor's comprehension of reincarnation is to let a qiē dust return to dust, earth to earth, forget a qiē past, let a qiē... Weathering!

But Ning Fan, can't forget jì a qiē. He has too much reluctance. There is too much attachment, and if reincarnation wants to take away his beloved, he will freeze it in the years. Indelible!

"Wind and snow fingers... Frozen Reincarnation!"

Under Ning Fan's finger, an unimaginable cold surged up his body and mind, leaving the six souls of the buried dragon ownerless.

With this guidance, the burial dragon found out in fear. His blood froze, his demonic power froze, his sea knowledge froze, his demon soul froze, and every inch of his flesh and blood were frozen in the wind and snow!

He was frightened to find that Ning Fan walked towards him step by step, but he couldn't escape or move. Because he's a piece of ice!

He was even more frightened to find that the 100,000 miles of Burial Dragon City had been frozen by Ning Fan's finger!

With a flick of the demon wings, Ning Fan appeared in front of the burial dragon, and in an instant, with a palm, he slapped it!

The frozen whole body of the burial dragon, under this palm, turned into jet-black ice chips, shattered and died!

One finger of wind and snow, break the ancestral blood technique, and destroy the burial dragon city lord!

This finger of wind and snow almost used up all of Ning Fan's strength, and at this moment, he couldn't even move.

Killing the Burial Dragon, the remnants of the Sea Beasts in Dragon City were all frightened, no one expected that the Burial Dragon Venerable, who was across the Southern Star Sea and could compete with the half-step refining void, died in the hands of Ning Fan like this!

The storage bag of the burial dragon fell into Ning Fan's hands.

Among them, there is even a dark golden jade bottle, containing a drop of half-uneaten black dragon ancestral blood!

The three elders of the South Prison were already frightened to death, but with the death of the burial dragon and the exhaustion of Ning Fan's mana, the three of them had a heart of watching the ancestral blood.

The second elder and the third elder desperately blocked the black dragon, while the boss rushed towards Ning Fan regardless of the vibration of his wings!

"Boy, you can kill the burial dragon, you are powerful, but you have exhausted your demon power... It's easy for the old man to kill you at this moment! Give me the ancestral blood!"

Rumble!

A palm hit Ning Fan Demon, but it only shook the ink shadow.

The ink shadow recondensed, and Ning Fan looked at the boss of the southern prison, his eyes revealing murderous intentions.

"You want ancestral blood?"

This gaze made the Nan Prison Boss tremble! Knowing that Ning Fan had lost his combat effectiveness at this moment, the Nan Prison Boss still couldn't restrain his fear of Ning Fan.

"Give me ancestral blood! Otherwise, no matter how high your means are, with my southern prison country chasing and killing, you will die!"

"I'm going to die? ridiculous! Ancestral blood, why do you give it to you! What are you!"

Ning Fan's eyes showed madness, not enough, not enough!

Kill until... No one dares to hunt down and kill him!

Ning Fan crushed the jade bottle and swallowed a drop of half a black dragon ancestral blood.

The next moment, a monstrous black flame emanated from Ning Fan's body, and at this moment, his momentum was comparable to a half-step refining void!

"Burning blood!"

He actually ignited the blood of the Black Dragon Ancestor that he had worked so hard to snatch!

He wants to use the power of this ancestral blood to sweep away the sea of stars!

"Oh no!" the South Prison Boss was shocked!

This is a madman!

This is a madman who is willing to burn the blood of his ancestors!

If anyone gets the gift of ancestral blood, it is all the power of refining and making bloodlines and improving their qualifications, but this person does the opposite, and ignites the extremely precious ancestral blood!

This is a madman, this person must not be provoked, he must escape!

Igniting the ancestral blood, Ning Fan at this moment, the dragon ancestor is under pressure, and the sea of stars is invincible!

"Second brother, third brother, go quickly!"

"I want to go, it's late!"

Ning Fan's body was covered with black flames, and when he stepped down, the rolling black flames appeared out of thin air, wrapping the boss of the South Prison, and in an instant, his body turned into ashes!

The second elder and the third elder saw the death of their eldest brother, and they didn't have time to grieve at all, and Ning Fan at this moment burned the blood of their ancestors, giving them a sense of weakness that they could not overcome.

Gotta escape!

The two of them flashed and fled south, Ning Fan sneered, didn't look at the two, only looked at the void on the side, and snorted coldly.

"You, get out of here!"

An angry roar shattered the void, and a hastily hidden figure fell out of it, immediately begging for mercy.

"The villain broke the army, the great elder of the ghost head clan in the Star Sea, ghost dust, begging the adults to spare their lives..."

This person is already trembling, burying the dragon to death, the boss of the South Prison is dead, this person has ignited the ancestral blood, before the ancestral blood disappears, this person kills the peak of the god, like pinching the ant!

Ning Fan didn't look at this person, and directly waved his hand to plant a demon ban in the Ghost Dust Consciousness Sea.

However, this ghost dust did not dare to resist, so he could only obey and let Ning Fan plant a demon ban.

If you can't resist, you will be killed!

Who wants him to hide here, ready to pick up the leak when the two sides fight to the death...

"The sea beasts of this place, you can live with me in battle, if you don't obey, you will die!"

Ning Fan's cold voice echoed in the Burial Dragon City, mercilessly.

...

Three days later, on Star Island, Lao Xiong held the information in his hand, and his jaw dropped.

"The burial dragon child is dead? Lu Bei led people to destroy Lu Bei, Lu Bei..."

The old bear crushed the jade slip, which was imprinted with Ning Fan's image.

"Damn! This evil star is Lu Bei! This evil star has only been a few days, and it has destroyed all the burial dragon cities! Why is he hanging like this!"

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