Chapter 338 Yuan Yao is angry

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In the void, broken masonry and rubble were floating everywhere.

In the ruins of the Star Palace, two masters faced each other. Their majestic momentum left countless geniuses breathless.

On one side, there is a pitch-black world beast with a body of hundreds of thousands of feet, but because of its severe injuries, it only shows the aura of the early stage of void refining.

On the other side, there is 'Ning Fan', who combs her hair with her fingers and has a pink face and a smile. Although her demeanor is feminine, her aura is only in the early stage of refining the deficiency, and her aura is even showing signs of weakening. But in terms of aura alone, it's even stronger than the realm beast!

"Lu Bei or the world beast, who will win!"

"Why do you care about this? We have only one mission now...and that is to escape!"

As the star palace shattered and danger approached, these northern masters no longer dared to stay here. They sacrificed their star compasses and fled along the void.

Even those nymphomaniac female cultivators who admired Ning Fan had no choice but to leave at the urging of their senior brothers.

This place is already a battlefield between Lu Bei and the world beasts. No matter who wins or loses, it will affect the vast area. If you watch here, you will definitely die!

Among the tens of thousands of Northern Heaven's Prodigies, almost no one cared about the ownership of the Emperor Star and just fled in a hurry.

It's just that both 'Ning Fan' and the world beasts are paying attention to each other at this moment, not paying any attention to the person leaving, trying to counterbalance the momentum.

With a loud bang, the momentum of the world beast was defeated by Ning Fan, who was possessed by Luo You!

"Who are you! You are possessed by an ant from the lower realm, but you know about the world clan. You are definitely not an unknown person!"

The beast panted heavily, its eyes revealing murderous intent.

In terms of aura, he may not be as powerful as Luo You, but in terms of physical strength, Ning Fan possessed by Luo You is definitely not as powerful as the world beast.

Roar!

Accompanied by a deafening beast roar, the world beast suddenly raised its huge claws and slapped the countless voids in front of it.

Even if his cultivation is greatly damaged, his physical strength is still there, and the power of this claw is still there. It directly turned into a huge black palm print of 100,000 feet, and smacked it towards Ning Fan.

"The Art of the Realm Palm!"

The terrifying palm prints will definitely cause the void to shake every time they pass by.

Looking at the giant palm above his head, 'Ning Fan'... no, Luo You's beautiful eyes sank and she snorted,

"Do you want to bully your sister with the strength of your animal body... Humph! But you don't know that my sister's bloodline secret technique is designed to defeat all kinds of body-refining monks! There are beautiful flowers. It can bury the bones of powerful people, and it can bury heroes with three thousand weak water. This For the unchangeable principle...'The Three Thousand Thousand Techniques of Weak Water'!"

A hint of aqua blue mana. With the help of Ning Fan's body, it flows on the fingertips.

Luo You's finger gestures changed continuously, and he pointed towards the sky. Above his head, a pool of water-blue water immediately appeared. The name of this pool was... weak water!

Weak water and cold pool. Nine levels in total!

The palm print of the world beast, which was ten thousand feet long, hit the deep pool, easily destroying the water.

But every time a pool of water collapses, there will be a trace of weird blue mana. Being submerged in the palm print, the palm print immediately weakened a lot.

After the first level of the deep pool collapsed, there were still 50,000 feet left in the palm print.

The third deep pool collapsed, and only ten thousand feet of the palm print remained.

The sixth level of the deep pool collapsed, and the palm prints were still five thousand feet long.

The ninth level of the deep pool collapsed, and only a thousand feet of the palm print remained.

This Thousand-Zhang Palm Seal is only as powerful as an ordinary divine strike.

With the help of Ning Fan's body, Luo Yousu held the sky with his hands. He slapped the sky with his soft palm. Directly crush the Qianzhang palm print.

At the moment when the palm print collapsed, wisps of aqua blue breath penetrated through the palm print. Submerged into the body of the beast.

As soon as the water-blue strand submerged, the huge body of the world beast began to shrink rapidly, until it was only a thousand feet long!

"Weak Water Three Thousand Techniques! You are from the Luo Clan!"

The world beast's eyes changed drastically. It was rumored that the Beitian Luo Clan had a secret blood technique called Weak Water Three Thousand. It was a terrifying magical power that sealed the power of the physical body!

The world beast was planning to use its beast body to suppress Luo You, but Luo You never thought that as soon as Luo You came up, he used secret techniques to seal the terrifying power of the world beast!

Three thousand weak water can bury a hero!

Even if you have true immortal level body training, once you fall victim to this technique, your strength will be greatly reduced and your muscles and cartilage will be stiff!

The prodigies of the north have all fled, and no one has ever seen the strangeness and horror of this technique.

In his mind, Ning Fan was secretly frightened. If he meets Luo You's people in the future, he should be careful. This weak water secret technique is a bit unnatural...

For the big man in the cloak, having his strength sealed and transformed into a beast body no longer meant anything.

He shook his body and transformed into a human again. Under the cloak, a pair of green eyes revealed a malicious look.

"You are a remnant of the Luo clan. If I kill you, it will be a great achievement! With your damaged soul, you first broke the power of my ancestral talisman, and then sealed my body refining realm. There is not much strength left. ! I’m afraid you won’t be able to use any of the Luo clan’s secret techniques!”

The big man sneered, took one step forward, and rushed towards Luo You arrogantly.

Even if his strength is blocked, his physical defense is still there. In a head-to-head confrontation with Luo You, the big man in the cloak will definitely have the advantage.

Luo You's beautiful eyes turned cold. Her soul was damaged. She used Yin Fusion Technique and Weak Water Technique one after another. Her soul became even weaker and could no longer withstand the torment of large-scale secret techniques.

Seeing the big man's fierce punch coming, Luo You was overwhelmed and reluctantly used Ning Fan's physical body to catch it, but was directly hit by the big man's punch on the shoulder blade, and the shoulder bone was completely broken!

Luo You is not good at physical combat at all!

Seeing that one punch was successful, the big man sneered, and more punches came.

Dodging left and right, Luo You was hit with punches one after another. The power of these punches naturally hit Ning Fan's body.

"It's my turn! All you need to do is lend me the power of your soul!"

In his mind, Ning Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

Luo You is not good at physical skills, so even if he has sealed the realm beast's true immortal level power, he still has no advantage.

"Sorry... I'm not very good at close combat... Just do it..." Luo You apologized and blamed himself.

Because of her, Ning Fan's body was seriously injured.

"Um!"

Ning Fan's physical body closed his eyes for a moment, facing the oncoming punch of the cloaked man and refusing to dodge.

This scene turned into a look of ridicule in the eyes of the cloaked man.

"Hmph! You know you are not my opponent, so why don't you give up..."

Seeing Ning Fan's expression of surrendering to death, the man in the cloak thought he had a chance of victory.

It was just a punch that hit Ning Fan's body, but it didn't feel like it hit anything incorporeal.

At the same moment, Ning Fan, who was hit, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were exposed, and his whole body exploded into countless ink shadows. After they dispersed and condensed, they were thousands of feet away. He condensed into an indifferent young man with black clothes and black hair.

"You chase me, and I'm so happy to chase you!"

"You beat me, and you were very proud of it!"

Once broken and then condensed, broken again and condensed again.

After his body was broken and reassembled several times, Ning Fan looked inside and saw that the bones that had been broken by the big man in the cloak had barely healed.

Although he is still injured, it is no longer hindering the fight.

"World beast, die!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he was chased by world beasts along the way. After several lives and deaths, at this moment, the power of this world beast was sealed by Luo You, and its cultivation level fell, while he himself. Also with the help of Luo You's power, he reached the realm of refining the void!

At this moment, Ning Fan was qualified to compete on an equal footing with the big man.

Luo You is not good at physical confrontation, but Ning Fan is not weak in physical skills!

boom--

A punch met the big man's fist, and the fists collided. Both of them collapsed in the void, but immediately escaped and fought together in a short time. It's hard to tell the winner!

The difference is their expressions.

Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as ice, calm and unmoved by all things.

The big man's eyes were full of anger.

"The art of incarnation? You have also practiced the state of incarnation and self-healing? But so what!"

The big man felt even more ashamed.

With my status, if I hadn't been seriously injured many times, and if I hadn't been blocked by Luo You, it would not have been difficult to crush Ning Fan to death.

A mere ant that transformed into a god dared to fist-bump with him. Even with strong physical defense. The big man was unscathed, but in his heart, he was furious.

"You're just an ant. Get out of here! Get out! Get out!"

The big man shouted angrily, causing countless void storms to roll up.

No matter how hard the big man's fist was, no matter how violent the void storm was, every time his body was shattered, Ning Fan would regroup and attack again.

There are no tricks, no tricks, just the determination to fight to the death!

The cloaked man's physical defense was so strong that not Ning Fan could injure him.

Ning Fan's Incarnation Technique, but under the contact of the cloaked man's fists, his injuries became more and more serious.

In the avatar state, it's not that he won't be injured, but Ning Fan's previous opponents were too weak and couldn't hurt Ning Fan at all.

But the world beast was different. His attacks continuously damaged Ning Fan's incarnation.

The black robe was wet with blood, and there was burning pain all over his body, but Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as ever.

Not shaken by any emotions, not shaken by any powerful enemies, not confused by any illusions...

Incarnate heartless, ruthless, and fearless!

boom--

Another punch collided, and Ning Fan was sent flying tens of thousands of feet, almost unable to stand still. The world beast also had a hard time. He was attacked frequently by Ning Fan. Although he was not directly injured by Ning Fan, numerous wounds burst out all over his body, aggravating the previous injuries on his side.

The Beitian Tianjiao, who had already escaped millions of miles away, stopped one by one with lingering fear.

They finally escaped to a safe distance, but they were still concerned about Ning Fan's battle with the world beasts. They took out secret treasures such as the 'Cave Sky Mirror' and 'Image Transferring Stone' to peer into the void battlefield outside the Star Palace.

Just when they saw the scenes in their respective secret treasures, no one could calm down.

The young man in black robe who fought against the world beast was so thin, yet had such an indifferent expression!

not afraid! From the very beginning, the young man who went by the pseudonym Lu Bei had never been afraid of realm beasts.

After this group of geniuses saw the world beast desperately trying to escape, Ning Fan still stayed where he was, fighting with the world beast with fists!

The ruins of the Heavenly Palace were stained red with blood.

But no matter how much blood was shed, Ning Fan became more courageous as he fought.

"This Lu Bei, I don't know what secret technique he has used. He is obviously in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, but he borrowed the power of the early stage of virtual refining to fight against the world beasts!"

"Apparently, it is a technique of soul possession... It seems that Lu Bei has a strong soul hidden in his body, and the reason why he can barely tie with the world beast is because of the power of this strong man!"

"So what if you use other people's power? Anything you can use for your own use is considered a type of strength, isn't it! And even if you use other people's souls to temporarily exert your virtual strength, you can't compete with the physical body of this world beast... This Lu Bei seems to have used some secret technique to force the world beasts to be unable to use their physical strength and unable to perform any true immortal level body refining techniques!"

"What! Is there a secret technique that seals the power of the physical body in this world? This is too outrageous!"

The young people were talking a lot. In their eyes, Ning Fan's image became more and more unpredictable.

One after another, the girls showed their obsession. In their eyes, the feminine Ning Fan had a special temperament, but at this moment, the indifferent Ning Fan was powerful and cold, which fascinated these pampered ladies from aristocratic families.

"He is very handsome..."

Unexpectedly, there are countless talented people paying attention to him, and Ning Fan is unprecedentedly focused at this moment. There was only one man in the cloak in his eyes.

The incarnation was broken again and again, and the injuries were aggravated again and again, but Ning Fan had forgotten victory and defeat, and there was only one obsession in his heart...

We must hold on until Yuan Yao recovers his cultivation!

In this world, there are too many times when we know that the enemy is invincible, but we must never retreat.

Ning Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, and his blood boiled. In a trance, scenes of bloodline memories flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ning Fan seemed to see scenes of illusions. That was the birth scene of the Fuli tribe before time immemorial...

There is no help in the world, until one day, a young man in purple clothes has the power of one person. Wash the wilderness with blood and unify the demon clan!

On that day, the vast majority of the demon clan surrendered, and these True Spirit clansmen were properly placed by the young man in purple.

On that day, a few True Spirit Ancestors refused to surrender and fought to the end. Burn out the last drop of demon blood.

After those people died, they gained the respect of the young man in purple, who used his great supernatural power to resurrect these true spirits. Reborn everyone, and named these new-born true spirits... the Fuli clan!

Supporting the heaven's leaning, leaving the heart of the invaders!

Only those who will not kneel down despite defeat and will not surrender until death are qualified to monitor the way of heaven and uphold justice!

"The Fuli clan is the ashes of the demon blood burned by those who remained unyielding until death..."

"My encounter with Fuli accidentally awakened Fuli's blood, but this was no accident! Somehow, I am also unyielding..."

"The path of cultivation. Go against the will of heaven all the way... If you can't straighten your pride, you won't be qualified to aspire to the strongest realm!"

Ning Fan's vision gradually became clearer. A glimmer of enlightenment rose in my heart.

A blood-for-blood fight to the death unexpectedly improved his mental state!

The world beast can't stand it anymore!

He looked down upon ants, and he did not want to be fought on an equal footing by ants.

In his eyes, Ning Fan was just that ant, the most annoying ant.

"Damn it, if there is any way, just kill this kid... That bitch is hiding in the golden flame car, and the golden flame car is put into the storage bag by this kid. As long as I kill this kid and kill the bitch, everything will be done." It’s all over!”

While they were planning, two giant void doors suddenly appeared strangely in the void. The giant doors opened, and an old man in black walked out of each door, both with fierce eyes.

As soon as the two appeared, their eyes immediately darkened.

"Heimu, the Great Elder asked you to kill this humble servant, why are you entangled with a god-turned-ant here!"

The appearance of these two people was too sudden. The moment the giant door opened, countless Northern Heaven's geniuses were immediately horrified.

"The art of the realm gate! Two more true immortal realm beasts have descended on the lower realm!"

"No! Leave quickly!"

This incident prevented tens of thousands of Beitian masters from spying on Ning Fan's thoughts, and they all fled in a hurry.

The appearance of the two made Ning Fan's eyes darken. After punching the big man in the cloak, he immediately distanced himself, his breath slackened, and his body stood up straight.

"Two more true immortals!"

Ning Fan's orifices were burning with blood, his eyes were cold and heavy.

Today, I may hand over my life here...

"Jiemen? Yelu, Yegu, why are you here!"

The big man in the cloak showed displeasure in his eyes.

"You have to ask yourself this! After killing a lowly slave girl who claimed to be a cultivator, she still hasn't returned to the clan to deliver the task. The great elder is a little anxious. Where is Heiwu?"

"He's dead, killed by that bitch!"

"Trash! Two masters of the True Realm chased a lowly maid who claimed to be a self-proclaimed cultivator, but one of them died and the other was injured... As for the lowly maid, her life card has not been broken yet! If you don't kill her, why are you here? Getting entangled with a boy who transformed into a god!"

The two old men in black looked at the cloaked man with sarcasm.

This sarcastic look made the big man furious. If it weren't for a series of reasons, he would have killed Yuan Yao earlier, and why would he be embarrassed and entangled with Ning Fan here.

"Don't be complacent, you two. That bastard is in his golden flame car in the storage bag! If you kill this son, you can kill this maid! The three of me will go together and kill this son!"

As soon as the big man in the cloak said this, the eyes of the two true immortals fell on Ning Fan.

They are not big men in capes, but they are in their prime.

At this moment, they were crushing Ning Fan to death like ants!

One of the old men took a direct step forward, and with just one step, countless cracks in the void immediately spread. In an instant, Ning Fan was shocked by the force of that step. He vomited blood and was seriously injured.

"Hand over that bitch! I'll keep you alive!" The old man named Ye Lu sneered.

"Don't even think about it!"

"court death!"

Ye Lu stepped on him again, and Ning Fan's muscles and bones were shattered, and blood surged all over his body, but he still stood.

"Don't... don't even think about it!"

Ning Fan looked at the three of them sarcastically, maybe he would die just because he was too weak.

But the cultivation can be weak, but the heart cannot be weak.

If he succumbs, even if he survives, even if he is strong, it will not be worth mentioning!

"Oh? This son's life is quite tough, but if I take the next step, you will die. I am now at an important moment of tempering my mind, and I really don't want to kill anyone... I will give you one last chance to hand over this humble servant!"

"Don't even think about it!" Ning Fan sneered.

This smile. It immediately ignited the old man's anger.

"Okay! Okay! If you have the guts, do you want to die? I will help you!"

Ye Slaughter's murderous aura was condensed on his feet. As long as he stepped down with one foot, Ning Fan would definitely die.

But before this step was taken, Zhou Tianwanli was suddenly oppressed by an arrogant and extremely powerful aura!

But he saw a flash of golden light in Ning Fan's storage bag, and a beautiful figure of a beautiful woman in palace clothes slowly walked out.

Seeing Ning Fan being seriously injured, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart...

"I don't like killing people, but I don't like him getting hurt even more!"

"You will die!"