In the dream of his mind, Ning Fan's body seemed to be suppressed by Qianshan, and his white robe was bathed in blood, but even though his body and bones were broken, he still did not kneel.

His eyes were cold, and he glared angrily at the black-clothed middle-aged man at the top of the Demon Mountain.

The entire world was submerged in black snowflakes, standing in the black snow, but this person had no sense of disobedience.

He is a demon, and the snow is a demon snow, the temperament of the two is consistent, and there is a natural Taoist rhyme in it.

The middle-aged man in black has eyes like a halberd, his expression is cold, his hair is messy, his head is born with two horns, his back is born with six wings, and his eyebrows are full of vertical eyes and ghosts.

Standing on the top of the Magic Mountain, he looked down at Ning Fan like an ant, without any expression in his eyes, only disdain from the soul.

"Knock in front of the demon, become my slave, turn into an immortal base, condense the ancient demon body, why don't you kneel!"

"What will happen if I kneel?" Ning Fan asked with a sneer.

The middle-aged man in black was silent for a while, and the answerer to his question had only two answers, one was to be a slave, and the other was to refuse.

Ning Fan was the first person who dared to ask a rhetorical question.

"If you kneel, you can be given the body of a demon slave, slaughter all your loved ones, prove the way of the devil, become a supreme true demon, and help me awaken. The day I wake up, I will grant you immortality!"

"So, I'm not going to kneel!"

Ning Fan sneered more and more, he would not kneel, because from the very beginning, he could see the origin of the black primordial god.

That black primordial god was none other than Ning Fan himself, the confluence of all his negative emotions.

How much he loves paper cranes, how much he cares about his red face and his closest relatives, how cold-blooded and resentful the black primordial god is.

He can't be devoured by the black primordial god, otherwise, the first thing the black primordial god will do after occupying his body is to kill his own witness!

He doesn't kneel, not only because he is stubborn, not just because he doesn't want to be a slave, but also because. He can't do it!

He once fell into the demon path for the sake of strength, but if the end of the demon path is to damage his loved ones, then the demon path can be abandoned!

"Interesting... But if you kneel or not, you will never be able to do it!

The middle-aged man in black snorted coldly, stepped down, and his flesh shattered into countless black snowflakes.

The next moment, the entire world began to tremble violently. A demonic power that shocked the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to collapse the sky!

In that demonic power, the black snow rolled backwards and submerged into Ning Fan's body one after another.

Under Ning Fan's feet, a huge square formation rose for no reason, with black lines, mysterious and treacherous.

An irresistible demonic aura poured into Ning Fan's body in an instant. Ning Fan's gaze changed.

"Impossible!"

He couldn't imagine that the middle-aged man in black had crossed time and space, life and death. With supreme supernatural powers, borrow a trace of the Demon Luo Nu mark in Ning Fan's body to take away Ning Fan's body!

According to the original plan of this middle-aged man in black, he should be preparing to enslave Ning Fan. In his capacity. It was impossible to look at Ning Fan as a mere god.

However, after seeing Ning Fan's stubbornness, he suddenly changed his plan. is ready to take away Ning Fan!

"Yes, my plan has changed, your personality is very much in line with my appetite, and the body that has not knelt is the most qualified to bear my sacrifice!"

In Ning Fan's body, another consciousness began to grow rapidly, and this consciousness was one of the Nine Great Demon Ancestors... Mora the Great!

The original plan was to enslave Ning Fan, and make Ning Fan prepare a true immortal body for Mo Luo to come and resurrect.

But now, Mo Luo wants to directly take away Ning Fan.

If the black primordial god devoured Ning Fan, Ning Fan could still resist one or two.

Now that he has been taken away by an Immortal Emperor-level master, how can he resist half a point!

Ning Fan, who was dyed in white and blood, gradually turned into a black robe.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to see the red faces of the past, walking farther and farther towards it, like a stranger.

He seemed to be able to guess what kind of madness he would do to slaughter his loved ones once he was taken away by the Mora Emperor across time and space.

"You... Stop... Think..."

Ning Fan's eyes were crazy, he couldn't choose to live, he was okay... Choose to die!

He can renounce the Tao, he can sacrifice his life, and he can even scatter his name, but no matter what... He wouldn't allow those women to be hurt!

Genshin, ignite!

Demon blood, ignite!

Know the sea, ignite!

He ignited everything, he wanted to stop Mo Luo from taking away, prevent the black primordial god from occupying his body, and die, so that all of Mo Luo's plans would be in vain!

Even, if he is lucky enough to kill himself when he is halfway over, he will definitely be hit hard and pay the price!

"Hmph! I can't imagine that this son would rather die than help me come back to life!

Frightened by Ning Fan like this, Mo Luo had no choice but to abandon his plan to give up, turn into black snow and become powerful in Ning Fan's body, recondense his body, and look at Ning Fan coldly.

Since he couldn't take it away, he could only be more secure and let the black primordial god slowly devour Ning Fan.

Just let Ning Fan kneel down and knock the devil, then everything can be done!

"Demon of heaven and earth, listen to my ancestors' orders, kneel!"

Emperor Moluo snorted coldly, and a demonic sound came out of his mouth, and in an instant, an unimaginable coercion descended on Ning Fan, shaking his heart.

Ning Fan only felt a trance, as if he was sluggish, and his body was involuntarily, so he wanted to bow to the magic mountain.

Under this demonic voice, he must surrender, not only him, but also heaven and earth.

This is, follow the word!

Even though the heart is resistant, the body cannot control it.

But at this moment, a cool mana like Luo Water suddenly poured into Ning Fan's body.

This coolness gradually swept away a trace of confusion in Ning Fan's eyes, so that he did not kneel down at the critical moment.

Emperor Moluo was slightly stunned, and then said coldly, "The Luo Clan's forbidden spell, 'Pure Heart Pushan Mantra', hum! Dare to come and stop me from doing a big thing, looking for death!"

He was about to make a move, dispersing the spell on Ning Fan's body, causing the caster to be counterattacked, and the next moment, the situation changed suddenly, this time, even if it was him, he couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"Impossible! Why does there exist an Immortal Emperor here!"

At this critical moment, the entire world was suddenly split into two!

Half of the world's realm is still covered by black snow, and the other half of the world's realm has turned into a thunderbolt of lightning and thunder.

A red-robed old man, stepping on the red cloud, floated in, and his words were quite sarcastic.

"The dignified Demon Emperor, don't you feel ashamed of bullying a first-step junior?"

"Who are you?"

"The old man is the immortal emperor of the later generations, Taisu, and today he is destined to fight with the Emperor Moluo. Boy, step aside!"

The red-robed old path came in an instant, and the thunder flashed in his eyes, and an immortal power that was completely inferior to Mo Luo by half a point swept away, shaking all the demonic qi in Ning Fan's body one after another.

Ning Fan, get back moving!

His eyes were shocked, this Hongyun Lao Dao who appeared again, claiming to be too su, was the master of the thunder star and the emperor bone!

This person has appeared. Since he came to protect Ning Fan, just standing beside Mo Luo and Tai Su, Ning Fan felt that his body was about to collapse, and he couldn't resist the terrifying immortal power at all.

An immortal is a person who stands on a mountain.

And these two immortal emperors of different eras have both stood at the apex of immortals!

Retire... Ning Fan could only retreat, there was no room for him to make a move here.

He hurriedly withdrew 100,000 miles away and searched from afar.

Mo Luo and Tai Su confronted each other, and where they stood was their own world.

Mora caused the heavens and the earth to rain wind and snow. Tai Su made the heavens and the earth full of blood thunder, and with Ning Fan's eyes, he could see that these were the two immortal emperors who usurped the way of heaven with their imperial might. Change the way of heaven in which they are located.

"It turns out that the cultivation has reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and even the Heavenly Dao can be reversed!" Ning Fan exclaimed.

He knew that a battle between the two emperors, which was unknown to the world, was about to be in his mind. Imminent!

This will be a rare grand occasion in ancient times, and the witness is only Ning Fan!

If ordinary monks can see the dignity of the Immortal Emperor. I'm afraid that I will die without regrets, and Ning Fan is fortunate to see two immortal emperors fighting to the death!

Mo Luo and Taisu, one is black, the other is red.

The World Realm was shattered into two halves, and the Heavenly Dao Trend of the two World Realms was competing with each other.

Black snow and blood-colored thunder collided with each other and disappeared into each other.

After a stick of incense, the two worlds began to collapse separately, and the red Heavenly Dao momentum was shaken and dispersed, while the black momentum was not dissipated, but it was also seriously damaged.

The aftermath of the confrontation was enough to shatter the rain realm!

Taisu took ten steps back in a row before he stabilized his figure, and with each step, he would crush pieces of rivers and mountains.

There was a hint of shock in his eyes, and he said in a solemn tone,

"It is worthy of the Nine Ancestors of the Ancient Demons, the old man is so weak to you!"

"Hmph, you're not bad, just a later immortal emperor, you can make me take half a step back, this half a step, like making you invincible at the same level in that era!"

Mo Luo also took a half step back, and it could be seen from his iron-blue face that this half step was a great humiliation for him.

In ancient times, the demons gave birth to the nine ancestors, and Mo Luo was one of the strongest nine emperors of the demon clan, and those who could make him take half a step back, without exception, were all masterpieces of the Gaidai.

As the immortal emperor of the later generations, Taisu can make Mo Luo retreat, as Mo Luo guessed, in Taisu's era, he is also one of the few overlords in heaven and earth!

Tai Su came to protect Ning Fan, and he would not hurt him.

And Mo Luo has the pride of Mo Luo, and he will never disdain to sneak attack Ning Fan.

He asked Ning Fan to watch the duel between the two emperors, and even restrained the fluctuations, and did not let the aftermath of the fighting method bombard Ning Fan.

Compared with enslaving a junior, Mo Luo at this moment is more interested in Taisu.

"You, fight me!"

Moro took one step at a time, his eyes showing a crazy murderous intent in his eyes, but he gradually calmed down.

From something to nothing, not to lose, but... Sublimation!

His eyes were pitch black, and at this moment, wherever he was within the reach of Moro's gaze, all the heavens and the earth were dyed black!

Patches of blood-colored thunder began to crumble.

Caught a glimpse of Mo Luo's eyes, Ning Fan's face suddenly changed greatly, at this moment, he felt that he was coming from the depths of his soul, as if he was about to be blackened and devoured by Mo Luo's eyes!

That's not dead... It is to merge into the path of Mora and become a part of Mora!

That is annihilation, a death worse than death!

That's when everything is empty, and all thoughts are gone!

"Protect your body with Retu!"

Tai Su's voice came, and a trace of thunder power did not enter Ning Fan's body, and in an instant, without Ning Fan's urging, a huge blood-colored thunder map appeared under Ning Fan's feet.

Moreover, the power of this thunder map is more than a hundred times that of Ning Fan's personal exertions! Not only can it devour the thunder light of the same level, but it can even devour Dao Nian and devour everything!

A trace of the Immortal Emperor's mana can actually make Lei Tu exert a hundredfold power, if this Lei Tu is personally used by Tai Su, how powerful it should be!

Ning Fan was grateful in his heart, if it weren't for Tai Su's repeated moves, he would definitely be directly eliminated under Mo Luo's glance.

It turned out that he was really weak.

It turned out that Ning Fan today couldn't even bear a look from the Immortal Emperor.

In addition to the trace of thunder power that Tai Su input, Ning Fan also sensed a trace of cool mana in his body, like water and gentleness.

It's gentle. It seemed to him to be familiar, but he really hadn't seen it.

"Besides Taisu, who else is helping me..."

His eyebrows furrowed, and the next moment, all his thoughts were awakened by an earth-shattering momentum.

But when he saw that Mo Luo pointed to the sky and grabbed it, all the heavenly trends condensed into pieces of black snowflakes, flashing with strange starlight, condensing into a black bow of ice and snow stars.

Above the black bow. There are millions of weird demon runes.

With Ning Fan's eyesight, he could see at a glance that the rune had a special formation, which seemed to enhance the power of the bow technique.

With his formation, he could see through the veins of the runes at a glance and remember them in his heart.

He recognized it, this bow technique was the famous technique of the Six-Winged Ancestor... The Bow of Zhuchen!

And Mo Luo did not use star power, but took advantage of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao. Tampering with ice and snow into stars and evolving the bow of Zhuchen is a truth that Ning Fan can't understand.

But he understood. This Zhuchen Bow cast by Mo Luo is hundreds of millions of times more mysterious than the bow he casts.

Moro hasn't pulled the strings yet. But heaven and earth tremble with fear.

The power of this bow is enough to penetrate the rain realm, and this is the real bow. Annihilation!

Witnessing Mo Luo perform this bow technique was definitely a rare opportunity for Ning Fan!

"Zhuchen's Bow!" Tai Su obviously recognized this technique, and his eyes were deeply shocked.

"This bow technique was created by my slave Six Wings, and he eventually became my Taoist corpse and dedicated his body, and this bow technique is for my own use. Take this bow!"

The corners of Moro's mouth curled into a cold, cruel smile, and he opened his arms and pulled the bowstring.

The vast and terrifying mana turned into a black arrow of ice and snow starlight.

Mountains and rivers collapsed and trembled, the earth fell, and the void collapsed piece by piece.

"Die!"

Mo Luo sneered, an arrow was shot, but wherever it was affected by the light of the arrow, pieces of heaven and earth collapsed, annihilated, and disappeared back into chaos and formlessness!

Tai Su's eyes changed greatly, and from this arrow, he sensed a trace of life and death.

With a grasp of five fingers, a thunder light as bright as a rainbow instantly condensed a rainbow-colored thunder armor.

This thunder armor grade is not known how many times higher than Ning Fan, and it is not even recorded in the secret technique of the red cloth.

With the power of this thunder armor, Tai Su once fought the attacks of several immortal emperors of the same level, and the thunder armor did not collapse.

But when the arrow light shot on the thunder armor, in an instant, the world realm where Taisu was located collapsed one by one!

Its thunder armor, which was enough to defend against the combined attacks of several Immortal Emperors, exploded in an instant!

Burst!

Tai Su vomited blood violently, his eyes were shocked and incomprehensible, with the almost invincible strength of his contemporaries, in front of Mo Luo, he had no power to resist!

One arrow breaks through the armor, and that arrow wants to destroy the Tao of Taisu!

At the last moment, Taisu stepped on the void violently, gave birth to a colorful thunder map on his feet, and his body turned into a rainbow light at the extreme of mortality, and escaped into the thunder map, avoiding the blow of death.

The arrow did not kill Taisu, and the hundreds of millions of voids that bombarded behind Taisu set off a shocking storm one by one.

After a long time, the storm disappeared, Tai Su escaped from Leitu, his old face was as pale as gold paper, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, which was pierced by an arrow and could not heal.

"Ahem... The old man is defeated..."

"You are not weak, in my heyday, there are only one or two people who can not die under my arrow, among the Nine Demon Ancestors. Mo Luo frowned and said, one arrow did not destroy Taisu, it was really beyond his expectations.

"But now, you're not in your heyday..."Tai Su smiled ashamedly, and his eyes often looked at the magic mountain in the distance, meaning something.

"Don't worry, even so, I have exerted my thirty percent strength, and if you can take a blow from my thirty percent strength, you are not dead, you are proud enough!"

Ning Fan's heart was shocked, he had never thought that the Immortal Emperor was the strongest, and from the words of the two, Ning Fan could also judge that Taisu was definitely the top Immortal Emperor of the same era.

But this kind of Immortal Emperor was almost killed by a three-percent strength of Mo Luo with one arrow.

This Mora is so powerful, it's terrifying!

Immortal Emperor... Not the strongest!

"Emperor Moro, you are very strong. But this son is the inheritor of the old man after countless generations, and he is the first descendant to condense my Taisu Lei Xing, counting me as half a disciple... Thou shalt not hurt him!"

"Stubborn, this time, I won't show mercy... Soul Pump!"

Mo Luo's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the void with his five fingers, and the next moment, a trace of soul power was withdrawn by him.

Grab to the ground and smoke the soul of the earth!

Grab the void and smoke the void soul!

Grab to the sky and draw the soul of the sun, moon and stars!

Grab the second to the sky, and draw the soul of the heavenly dao!

Again and again, each time it is more profound than the previous one.

This was the first time Ning Fan had seen a soul extraction other than the earth-pumping soul, and obviously, his earth-pumping soul was only the lowest level.

Draining the soul of heaven and earth, Mo Luo's momentum almost doubled, and under such momentum, the injured Taisu felt more and more as if he was suffocating.

"This is about the same, fifty percent of the mana level when I was in my heyday, you, you will die!"

The voice of Moro shook in the sky, and the echo was incessant, like thunder.

The two worlds were merged into one, and they were again controlled by him alone.

Even if it is the Taisu Thunder Emperor, he is not qualified to take away the world realm of Moluo!

(4/5)(To be continued......