One tripod destroyed the clan formation, two tripods leveled the mountain gate, and three tripods collapsed Ruyuan Mountain. The most dignified and dignified person in the Qi Kingdom was suppressed by the old devil Sanding!
After smashing the three cauldrons, the old devil took back the broken alchemy cauldron and sneered. At the foot of the Ru Yuan Sect, the lights were brightly lit and roaring.
"How dare you, this junior, come to cause trouble to our Ru Yuan Sect!"
An old golden elixir scholar ascended to the sky. When he saw that there were only two fusion spirits on the other side, he frowned, raised a black inkstone, and hit the old demon Tianling.
How dare you come to Ru Yuanzong to seek death for a mere Rongrong!
If this old Confucian were placed in the Yue Kingdom, he would probably be among the top ten masters. He had the arrogance of his predecessors, but he didn't know that the old devil looked at him like an ant.
"I asked the Confucian people to come out. Did I let you come out? Here, I, get out!"
The old devil waved his palm, and the alchemy cauldron jumped up into the air, growing into the wind and resting on the inkstone magic weapon. With just one collision, black light covered the sky, fire filled the clouds, and the inkstone became more cracked. The spirituality was greatly reduced, the brilliance was lost, and the thunderous sound of broken treasures was heard. The old devil pointed at the cauldron cover from a distance, and eight black dragons flew out from the cauldron and rolled towards the old scholar.
The magic weapon was destroyed and he was even attacked by the black dragon. Such a shocking change made the old Confucian scholar look panic-stricken and unbelievable!
"Black Demonic Flame! One of the 'Twelve Demonic Flames of the Earth'! Who are you? How can you have such a flame!"
Among the nine realms, there are the 'twelve cold airs of sky frost' and the 'twelve demonic fires of earth veins'. It is said that if you gather the 'cold air of sky frost' or 'the demonic fires of earth veins', even the invincible Old Monster Shattering Void can... A battle!
The old scholar never expected that the inconspicuous old devil in front of him would actually master a kind of earth vein demon fire. Not easy to mess with, this person can’t be messed with!
He flew back, only to find that the eight fire dragons had blocked all his escape routes. He had no choice but to take on this offensive.
"It seems that the only way to use the natal magic weapon is to use it..." The old Confucian felt a heartache and summoned an iron scroll of alchemy book with a snap of his fingers.
The faces of all the disciples of Confucianism and Yuan Dynasty all over the mountain changed drastically. Unexpectedly, when Old Confucian Jindan fought with Old Demon Rongling, the inkstone was destroyed by the opponent first, and he was even forced to use his own magic weapon.
But just as the old Confucian continued to take action, an anxious voice sounded from within Ru Yuanzong, "The black devil will show mercy! Mr. Mo, put away your natal magic weapon quickly. Do you want your natal magic weapon to be destroyed? Do you know, What evil stars you are facing!"
The scar-faced old Confucian scholar - the Confucian scholar, ascended to the sky and glanced at the old devil with lingering fear.
He couldn't figure out why the sect master stopped him from resisting the enemy. Although the opponent is powerful, if he sacrifices his own magic weapon, the outcome is still uncertain, right?
But when he looked down, his face suddenly turned pale. The magic weapon in his hand, the Iron Scroll of the Alchemy Book, had been contaminated by a layer of demonic energy, and his spirituality was greatly damaged.
Horrified! He had no idea when the old devil would take action and when he would taint his magic weapon!
If he rashly continues to fight against the old demon, the power of the magic weapon will be lost, and he will most likely die under the black demon's flames!
If it hadn't been for the sect master's intervention, he would have been almost killed by the old demon Rong Ling, who was a dignified old monster of the golden elixir? !
"Hmph! Confucian scholar, if you come out more slowly, I will be really merciless." The old devil opened his mouth and sucked in both the broken alchemy cauldron and the black demon flame into his belly. He looked at Confucian scholar with a sneer and looked at Confucian scholar. Very uncomfortable.
"Old rules... hand a treasure to my disciple, and I will leave without saying a word..."
"Baby, Lord Black Devil, what do you want..."
"Ruxuan Dan!" The old devil took out his earwax and blew on it.
"What! The Confucian Xuan Pill is the treasure of our Confucian Xuan Sect. If you take one pill, it can melt the spirit of an immortal vein..."
"Ten pills, if you miss one, I'll kill you, a member of the Ruyuan Sect's Golden Pill..." The old devil picked his nose.
"You are robbing! Ten! It takes me a year to refine one..." Confucian scholar was about to cry.
"I'm just robbing you! Ten Confucian Xuandan Pills, plus 100,000 Immortal Jade, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to give it or not? If you don't give it, I'll rob the girl in your room too!" The old devil's eyes turned cold. .
"Don't grab my little peach...Here, I'll give it to you..." Ru Cangsheng gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag, clicked on the treasure, put it in the storage bag and handed it to Lao Mo.
He sighed again and again, looked at Ning Fan who had not said a word from the beginning to the end, and said complexly, "Boy, you have a good master... I was practicing back then. If I had such a master to help me grab the pill, I would have been Nascent Soul, and even masters of divine transformation..."
The old devil ordered something, a lot of it, and threw it to Ning Fan casually without even bothering to look at it.
"Let's go to the next place and continue kicking Zong!"
Grabbing Ning Fan's shoulders, the old devil laughed, turned into a black rainbow and pierced the night, and fled towards the next sect.
When the Confucian people saw the old demon leaving, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sect Master, this person is just a mere Rong Ling. Why are you so afraid of him? You are a top master of half-step Nascent Soul..." The old Confucian named Mo Fuzi said in confusion.
"It's just Rong Ling? It's not that I sacrificed my wealth to save my life. Ten of your lives are dead, you know! Even if this person only has Rong Ling, even if he is the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, if he sees him... forget it, you don't need to know this It’s over. Leave it all to me. Go back to bed. I went to find Xiao Taohong..."
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Under the black rainbow light, Ning Fan touched the second storage bag on his waist with mixed emotions.
Ten Ruxuan Pills, one hundred thousand Immortal Jade... Ruxuan Pill is a third-level elixir, and one hundred thousand Immortal Jade can rebuild the Ghost Bird Sect. The apprenticeship ceremony that the old devil gave him was really not a small gift.
The dignified Confucian people who are half-step into the Nascent Soul are as scared as seeing a ghost when they see the old devil. Ning Fan had doubts in his heart, who had destroyed the demonic veins of such a powerful old demon... And why would he disband the Black Demon Sect and become an Elder Demon Lord in the Ghost Bird Sect...
"With your strength, why do you want to stay in the Ghost Bird Sect..." Ning Fan was confused and finally asked.
"Because Gui Quezi is kind to me... He knows that my enemy is powerful, but he is still willing to treat my injuries. Without him, I would be dead... Without him, Xiaomei wouldn't even have a chance to die... Knowing that I Why do you want to join the Ghost Bird Sect? I hope you can help me repay my kindness...marry his daughter and become his son-in-law..."
The old devil's expression was sentimental and serious, not at all arrogant and overbearing just now.
Ning Fan gradually began to have a good impression of Lao Mo. This man seemed to have a true temperament, although he was very domineering and loved to commit crimes...
However, there is one thing that Ning Fan cannot accept. The old devil owes Gui Quezi a favor, why should he repay it...
"Why did you repay your kindness by selling me to the daughter of the Ghost Bird Sect Master?" Ning Fan raised an eyebrow.
"Mom, you picked up a wife for nothing, why don't you want to! Don't you like dual cultivation? The more wives you have, the more you can use!"
"I don't want to, that woman is too arrogant..."
"Say again that you don't want to!" the old devil got angry.
"I don't want to..."
"Try saying it again!"
"I don't want to..."
"you!"
"I don't want to..."
"I accept you as my disciple. You are so damn unlucky for eight lifetimes! Okay, we are going to Lanruo Temple soon, and we are ready to take action. This bitch is not as easy to scare as a scholar..."
The old devil took away the light of the black rainbow and stood with Ning Fan in the sky above a green mountain. He looked at the magnificent temple below with a slightly solemn look.
"The old witch of Lanruo Temple is a real Yuanying master. My cultivation has been abolished. I have to show some mercy when I kick the sect. I can only smash two cauldrons..."
"...Smashing two cauldrons, is this called mercy?" Ning Fan looked at the old devil strangely.
The broken alchemy cauldron rises and falls!
With one tripod, the formation was shattered, with two tripods, the mountain gate collapsed.
"Old witch, get out of here!"
In the night, green demonic fires lit up everywhere in Lanruo Temple, and an enchanting sound of shock and anger came from the temple.
"Han Yuanji, if you still dare to come, I will definitely eat you alive this time!"
Immediately, a soaring demonic aura, like a giant dragon awakening, came from the temple, and thousands of old trees and dead vines pierced the night sky like knives and halberds. With such power, even the old monster of Jindan will die!
Seeing this, the old devil chuckled, suddenly put away the alchemy cauldron, took a step back, pushed Ning Fan on the back, pushed Ning Fan down from the sky, and fell towards Lanruo Temple.
"Boy Ning, this time you kick the sect, you do it!"
"Let me fight against the Nascent Soul master?!" Ning Fan swallowed as he looked at the old demon's unscrupulous smile and Lanruo Temple's soaring evil aura. I have just broken through the spirit fusion, and now I have to fight an old witch who has lived for thousands of years?
But immediately, when he thought of Tianli Sect, Ning Fan suddenly lost his expression.
Are you a master of Nascent Soul? Let me try, how strong you have to be to defeat a master of Nascent Soul, and then you are qualified to destroy Tianli and rescue your orphaned brother!
"Ning Fan, the 972nd generation leader of the Black Devil, come and kick the sect!" Ning Fan said coldly, holding the shadow-chasing sword in his hand, a blazing sword intent burning in his eyes.
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