With the help of the heavenly enlightenment of the unity of man and nature, Ning Fan advanced the Sun Ri Spear to the level of immortality.
But things have limits, and the limit of this immortal technique is obviously not up to the Immortal Emperor level.
It is just a useless technique when used in the battle between Immortal Emperors. However, it can be used in the battles between Life Immortals and True Immortals.
This is the limit of the Liri Spear. Even if it becomes blurred, it can only have such power.
Of course, if changes are added to the virtualization, this technique may be stronger, but at this moment, Ning Fan, even if heaven and man are one, cannot fully understand that kind of change.
The future of this technique is ultimately limited.
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he no longer performed the Ritual Spear. He should use stronger techniques to gain more understanding after the deduction.
Ultimately, it’s all preparation for the final push of realization.
With a thought in my mind, I decided to deduce the spell and complete my understanding. Then I would be able to deduce the stronger technique.
He moved step by step, and every step stirred up the general trend of heaven.
With one step, the world collapsed.
Five steps and the situation is over.
Nine steps, the imperial sword is completed!
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly startled. He never expected that by performing the nine steps to the sky to the extreme, he could break the power of the sky, merge with the power of the emperor, and make the emperor immortal!
Millions of royal energy turned into millions of pure golden killing swords. After nine steps to the sky, its sword power reached its peak!
Those millions of royal energy were naturally left behind by Tai Su.
Seeing Ning Fan transforming into a mere god, but actually touching on how to use imperial energy, both Tai Su and Mo Luo were slightly surprised.
Those who can touch the threshold of imperial energy in Suixu can be regarded as emperors, and they can be regarded as people with a natural affinity for imperial energy.
But the significance of Ning Fan's understanding of the Imperial Qi in his spiritual transformation is not unimportant.
Ning Fan was originally unwilling to use his imperial energy to avoid being known by Emperor Yu. Causing trouble.
Fortunately, the place where he is displaying his imperial energy at this moment is a dream in his mind, and no one outside will know about it.
And compared to the Rain Emperor, he is obviously billions of times more dangerous than Mara.
He doesn't mind using his royal energy.
Taking nine steps to the sky, the Million Emperor Sword was slashed out instead of the Heavenly Dao Shi Sword. This power could no longer be underestimated by Mo Luo.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely realized that it was a mistake to let Ning Fan deduce the spell.
But his pride. He doesn't allow himself to be afraid of a junior who is a god.
Even if a junior transforming god has his magic power raised to the level of Immortal Emperor through secret methods, and even though heaven and man are united and he has gained enlightenment on the way of heaven, he is still very different from the real Immortal Emperor, and it is irresistible!
Mo Luo raised one hand, and a billion demonic fires swept across. The demonic flames burned the sky, burning the millions of imperial swords one by one.
Tone. Still disdainful,
"One billion demons are on fire... If you can't come up with a stronger technique, you will die today!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"
Ning Fan deduced the nine-step method for advancement.
His heart became calmer and he closed his eyes. The whole body gradually turned black.
It's also black energy, but this black energy is similar to demonic energy. It is transformed by the ink divine thoughts.
Ning Fan has black hair like a waterfall, his eyes are open coldly, and the left side of his face is covered with strange lines.
He wore a black robe and hunted in the wind. His aura became even more profound and unfathomable.
"Incarnation? This incarnation looks familiar... This is... Immortal Emperor Taichang's soul-reading technique!" This time, it was Immortal Emperor Taisu who was surprised.
He didn't realize that each of Ning Fan's trump cards was bigger than the last.
"First the imperial energy, and then the incarnation. This son is in the process of transforming into a god. He has understood two kinds of void-shattering secret techniques, and his qualifications are unmatched... But if he is just the incarnation of the soul, he will never be the opponent of Emperor Moluo. Taichang The strength of the Immortal Emperor is much inferior to mine. The incarnation of Nian Po is good at defending, but not good at attacking..."
Tai Su was talking to himself, but the next moment, he suddenly stopped talking.
But he saw Ning Fan's eyes were as cold as heartless. He took a step forward and suddenly his body was shattered into pieces.
In his mind, he repeatedly deduced the way of heaven and thought about how to improve the Moliu distraction technique.
"Broken and condensed, broken again and condensed again. Crushing from the real is actually a deduction of the virtual. Breaking and condensing is actually a deduction of the real. I don't understand the virtual, let alone the real, but I understand...the truth and the virtual. The ingenious fusion of time. That kind of balance, in my current strange state, I should be able to understand something..."
Congeal!
Countless thoughts of ink suddenly turned into a black shadow and attacked Mo Luo. Every strand of power that made up the black shadow was a sword thought.
Mo Luo was slightly startled. He did not expect that Ning Fan still had sword thoughts. However, if it was just a sword thought of this level, it would not be able to hurt Mo Luo at all.
Mo Luo only activated a ray of magic fire, and with a slight sarcasm, the fire burned away the black shadow.
"Weak, too weak! An attack of this level cannot hurt me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes trembled slightly the next moment.
But when one shadow is burned out, two shadows are born; when two shadows are burned out, four more shadows are born.
Between the fragments and rebirths, more and more ink shadows appeared, and finally, tens of billions of ink shadows were formed!
The power of each ink shadow is slightly stronger than Mo Luo's magic fire.
Tens of billions of ink shadows were shattered and re-condensed together. The transformation of the power of truth and void between the fragments was enough to kill all of Mo Luo's tens of billions of demonic fires, and even...injure Mo Luo!
"This technique..."
Mo Luo's heart was shocked, and the next moment, his eyes relaxed. Because the tens of billions of ink shadows that Ning Fan forcibly divided exploded one by one, this technique failed!
The reason for the failure was not because the deduction was in the wrong direction. Even Tai Su and Mo Luo were a little shocked by the method of incarnation of tens of billions.
The reason why Ning Fan failed was because the strength of his spiritual thoughts given to Ning Fan by Tai Su was not enough to perform this technique!
After practicing Mo Ying's distraction technique to the point of tens of billions of distractions, the requirements for the level of spiritual thoughts are particularly terrifying.
Even Tai Su's spiritual thoughts are not enough to perform this technique.
If Ning Fan's spiritual realm were higher and he could fully display tens of billions of ink shadows, he would definitely be able to injure Mo Luo with one blow.
This technique is really powerful! Of course, the premise is that Ning Fan needs to be able to perform it.
"Did it fail..."
Ning Fan was not discouraged, on the contrary, he was slightly satisfied.
He finally saw the direction of training in the Moliu Distraction Technique. In the future, he would increase the number of distractions when destroying enemies.
The secret method is slowly weakening.
Immortal Emperor level magic power is slowly weakening.
Ning Fan didn't want to delay any more, so he could only use this opportunity as much as possible to deduce more worthy spells.
His eyes flashed, and there was another technique he wanted to deduce...soul extraction!
In the past, he could only smoke the souls of mountains and rivers.
But today I saw Mara. Ning Fan only knew that on top of the earth soul, there were also empty souls, sun, moon and star souls, and heavenly souls that could be extracted.
There is only one soul of Heaven, and now it is taken away by Mara.
But at this moment, Ning Fan was in harmony with the way of heaven, but he vaguely felt that the soul of the actual way of heaven had not been completely drained by Mo Luo.
There are still many, many... alien souls left!
this moment. Ning Fan clearly understood the secret of extracting the soul of the Heavenly Dao, and even understood the higher-level soul-extracting technique of the Soul of the Heavenly Dao.
But what makes him laugh at himself is that he can clearly see the profound soul-extracting technique, but he can't see the penultimate void soul-extracting technique clearly.
The reason why he couldn't see through it was because he didn't understand the virtual characters clearly enough.
Unless he deepens his understanding of the void, he cannot extract the void soul.
But at this moment, he has the magic power of the Immortal Emperor, but he can extract the soul above the heaven and break the magic of Demon Luo!
"The way of heaven is just one...the six ways are the foundation...I am at this moment. I cannot understand what the way is, but I can barely extract some souls of the six ways. It is not enough to increase my magic power, but it can defeat your soul-drawing technique! Souls of the six ways, draw! "
Ning Fan grasped it with five fingers, relying on his unity with the way of heaven. Even though he didn't fully understand the art of extracting the Dao Soul, he had a way to take away the Heavenly Dao Soul from Mara's body.
The six paths are reversed and the way of heaven is in chaos. Soul power collapsed!
As if being hit hard on the chest, Mo Luo took three steps back before regaining his balance. His face was cold and murderous, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He was careless and was forced to have his soul extracted by Ning Fan, which has backfired!
"Extract six souls? Okay, okay! You won't have another chance to deduce the spell. You have made me really angry!"
Mo Luo's eyes turned cold. A fierce demonic aura suddenly swept across the world.
Tens of billions of demonic pupils and demonic fires shot out. It has the fierce power to burn down all the heavens and all realms!
The demonic fires collided like meteors. Ning Fan's chest was shaken, and he immediately vomited blood. He retreated one after another, and his injuries became more and more serious.
Such a serious injury cannot be healed by Black Star. The only thing that can be relied on is the Immortal Emperor-level magic power in the body to repair the body on its own.
But repairing the body consumes too much mana. In just a few hundred steps, Ning Fan had already used up half of the mana given by Tai Su.
"Can't delay any longer, take action quickly! This demon has lost patience!" Tai Su reminded.
"Um."
After deducing the spell several times, Ning Fan became more and more confident in controlling the Immortal Emperor's magic power.
Perhaps it is far inferior to other Immortal Emperors, but among the first seven realms, even the old monster Suixu cannot dare to say that his method of controlling magic power is more accurate than Ning Fan's.
Not a single ounce is wasted, every ounce is fully used in offense and defense.
Recalling the grace of that palm in his mind, the figure of the man in purple became even more elusive to Ning Fan.
Who is it, who is it...
Familiar, strange...
Seen, never seen...
With the help of heaven's deduction, every ray of magic power in that palm gradually became clear in Ning Fan's heart.
The five fingers form a palm, and the front five fingers of the Sky-Banging Sword are united into one...
"A collapse of the vast island, rivers and mountains!"
With one finger, mountains and rivers collapse, with the power of destroying the Nascent Soul!
"The second collapse of the sky and the black sun!"
Two fingers collapse, the sky falls and the sun shatters, with the power of destroying the gods!
"Three collapses of void bones!"
Three fingers collapsed, and all the bones of the dead who died in the void emerged one by one, and then shattered one by one. The death energy of the void condensed into the sword finger, with the power of destroying and refining the void!
"The Four Collapses of the Emperor's Shadow Tomb!"
Four fingers collapsed, ancient tombs condensed with imperial energy appeared in the sky, but collapsed one by one. Every time they collapsed, there would be a sword of imperial energy comparable to the first level of Shattering Void, piercing the sky, hundreds of The tomb collapsed, the broken void was destroyed, the tombs collapsed, and the immortals were injured!
"The Immortal Road of Five Collapse Prisoners!"
The five fingers collapsed, and the immortal roads leading to the sky collapsed in response. Every time an immortal road collapsed, there was a prisoner's sword that was enough to kill the Life Immortal, destroying everything and sweeping across the void.
Every sword that imprisons the Immortal is enough to imprison and kill the Immortal of Life!
The sword pointed at five fingers. According to Ning Fan's understanding, the first Beng was used in succession, the second Beng was used, and the Five Beng was used in succession.
But today, he used one sword on each of his five fingers, and the five swords merged into one.
Purple-gold wind smoke rises from the palm, and under the technique of wind smoke, the five sword fingers slowly condense into a purple-gold palm print.
Even the fifth finger of Bengtian, one of the five swords, is only enough to kill ordinary immortals.
But when the five fingers united, Ning Fan felt that magic power was flowing into his palm like a torrent. This palm print was so powerful that it could destroy a true immortal!
While dodging the demonic fire attack, he condensed his palm prints.
Ning Fan deduced this in his mind countless times. But he could no longer deduce the next steps of condensing palms.
Perhaps, the wonderful principles contained in this palm have already passed through the realm of heaven.
He gradually realized that the reason why these five fingers were condensed with wind and smoke must be with the help of the power of reincarnation.
This palm should depict reincarnation.
The reincarnation described by Feng Yan's finger is the indifference and helplessness of dust returning to dust, dust returning to dust.
The reincarnation described by Feng Xue's finger. It is the determination to freeze reincarnation and retain everything.
But this palm is different.
"That figure, when he used this palm, he integrated his Dao thoughts..."
"He wants to control reincarnation with this palm..."
"Immortal magic, covering the sky with one hand!"
Ning Fan struck out with one palm, and an indescribable aura came out of this palm.
At this moment, the jade slip was shattered, and a faint shadow floated out from it, behind Ning Fan. A giant purple shadow slowly formed, and the appearance of the giant shadow suddenly appeared. Except for Ning Fan, Tai Su and Mo Luo both saw the purple-clothed figure.
That person. It was the unparalleled practice that created the 'art of covering the sky with one hand' and vowed to master reincarnation!
Taisu had met that person, and it was this person who gave him this palm-printed jade slip.
Mara had also seen this person, when he saw his face. With Mara's arrogance and arrogance, everyone was afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
"In this jade slip, his thoughts are actually sealed! It's him, it's him!"
"It's him! But how is that possible! He is obviously dead!"
"No, it's not him... If it were him, I wouldn't be able to remember him. He doesn't allow anyone to remember him!"
"Yes, it turned out to be him, not him... But I shouldn't know him, and I shouldn't have met him. Where..."
"Damn it, one day, after my seven-part demonic thoughts break through the suppression, I need to find out why all this is happening! But today, I must escape!"
Mara is actually afraid of fighting!
Even if his opponent is the Immortal Emperor and the number one Nine Demon Emperor, he will not be afraid.
But this giant purple shadow is one of the people he absolutely dare not provoke!
Regardless of whether his guess is correct or wrong, this person is not something he can mess with!
"who is it!"
Ning Fan was secretly shocked. He wanted to turn around and take a look at that person's appearance, but suddenly his consciousness ached. The moment he saw that person's appearance, all memories were erased and he no longer remembered that person's appearance.
The only thing I remember is that man's kind smile.
Who is this person!
"You are good. With your qualifications, you can understand this palm a little bit, which is enough to defeat Demon Luo, but it will inevitably let him escape. I had already calculated today's situation back then, and I left this jade slip just for You are out of trouble, but the chance for me to help you is only this once in this life, otherwise..."
"That's all, there's no point in saying more. Suppressing this beast is the right thing to do, and it also settles the old grudges."
"It's just an accident to help you, but this accident is also in reincarnation. One day, you will understand."
As soon as the voice of the man in purple entered Ning Fan's ears, it was completely wiped away, leaving no trace and no opportunity for anyone to divine.
He came here to help Ning Fan and had only one chance.
He will only help once, and the price is the collapse of this Taoist thought.
He is neither living nor dead. But he cannot appear.
After all, Ning Fan didn't know whether this person was Mr. Zi Dou, but this person had directly taken action to suppress Mo Luo on behalf of Ning Fan.
"I will help you get rid of this three-point demonic thought. The seven-pointed demonic thought suppressed by Moluo Mountain will be killed by you when you have cultivated enough."
The giant figure in purple took a step forward, with a shocking momentum that directly shattered tens of billions of demonic pupils.
Is Mara strong? But in front of this man in purple, it doesn't matter.
"You can't do this! My slave Liuyi once guarded the Six Paths. He has seen you, he has seen you!"
"I've seen it before, so what!"
The man in purple smiled coldly, and swung out a palm. The five fingers of the Sky-Banging Sword formed into a palm, and the purple-gold palm print came down.
Mara tried to escape in a hurry, but no matter where he fled, there was always a giant purple-gold palm hanging above his head.
As his demonic body grew larger, so did his palm prints. He turned into tiny dust, and the palm print also became smaller, never letting Mara escape between his fingers.
The palm prints were getting closer and closer, and Mo Luo's eyes were horrified, but it was difficult to avoid them.
With the palm print on his body, he activated all his physical defenses, but at the slightest touch of the palm print, they all collapsed!
Covering the sky with one hand, there is no way to escape!
"ah!"
With a scream, Mo Luo, who was 30% strong, was instantly killed!
The giant magic mountain behind him disappeared.
There was blood mist after his death. Slowly turned into a drop of black demon blood.
He only left a last word of resentment. Mo Luo still had seven demonic thoughts, but they were suppressed by the Demon Mountain. He hated Ning Fan!
"Boy, I remember you, just wait. If it doesn't take a million years, I will wait for the next demon slave to break the seal! Next time, there won't be a second Tai Su who burns Taoist thoughts. , to save you from disaster. He is the real Dao Destroyer, and I only lost 30% of my cultivation!"
"You wait! You wait!"
That voice was never heard again.
A drop of demon blood was also taken into the hand of the man in purple, and he looked at it carefully. It seems like I am thinking of something, and I am slightly reminiscing.
"The blood of Demon Luo..." The man in purple sighed with emotion, and with a flick of his finger, the demon blood was injected into Ning Fan's body.
Its giant shadow has exhausted its Taoist power after using the power of a palm just now. begin to dissipate.
After all, he is just a thought, not a living person.
He will pass away, but not before he leaves. But he took a deep look at Ning Fan.
The person he was looking at was not Ning Fan, but… Tai Su.
The voice transmitted from the mouth seemed to say something to Tai Su. Ning Fan could not hear it. The only thing he could hear was Tai Su's voice of disbelief.
"The cause and effect of the past has ended today. Are you satisfied with this result?" The man in purple smiled faintly, and his figure became lighter.
"Hey. Satisfied... I didn't expect the result to be like this." Tai Su was obviously surprised.
What is the relationship between the man in purple, Tai Su and Mo Luo? unknown.
It is unknown whether the man in purple is Zi Dou or not, and why he wants to hide his identity.
The only thing that is known is that Mo Luo's three-pointed demonic thoughts are dead, the man in purple will also disappear, and Taisu has also burned out his Dao thoughts and is about to destroy the Dao.
Everything is like a spring dream.
At the beginning of the dream, there was only Ning Fan.
After the dream, the three peerless masters will pass away one by one, leaving only Ning Fan.
"The demons have lost their blood. Although there is only one drop of this demon's blood, it is a great opportunity for you. Refining it... you have a chance to become the second demon!"
The man in purple laughed, and with a bang, the giant shadow collapsed.
When it collapsed, Immortal Emperor Taisu wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.
He turned into a bolt of lightning, escaped from Ning Fan's body, and transformed into an old man in red robe again.
Ning Fan suddenly felt a sense of weakness, making him almost want to fall asleep.
"Thank you Immortal Emperor Taisu for saving your life!" Ning Fan cupped his fists and thanked him.
"Thank me? I thought it was like that, but I didn't expect it to be like this... Like this, thank you or not, it's just an empty dream." Immortal Emperor Taisu seemed to be still immersed in the words of the man in purple, unable to let go.
"I don't know what the seniors ask for, but whatever the juniors can do to help, I will do my best to help!" Today, although it was the man in purple who finally destroyed Mo Luo, Ning Fan would never have been able to escape without Tai Su's rescue.
He is neither a gentleman nor a villain, but he should repay his kindness!
"Are you asking..." Tai Su's eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but finally stopped.
"That's all, this matter is hard to say. I will condense it into a jade slip. You will know at a glance whether it can be done or not, you need to put all your efforts into it. The True Thunder Realm is my hometown, so please help me with everything."
Tai Su grabbed it with five fingers, condensed the power of thunder into a jade slip, and handed it to Ning Fan.
His eyes were slightly nostalgic. What he missed was an old white-haired woman whom he hadn't seen for many years and whose life and death were uncertain.
"You are happier than me. You have an infatuated woman who sacrifices so much for you... The Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra will have a huge backlash on this woman."
"Why can't the juniors understand what the seniors are saying?" Ning Fan asked confused.
"If you don't understand, then you don't understand. Whether you are ruthless or sentimental, just a little... a flower can only be broken when it blooms... That woman is good, boy, cherish her!"
Tai Su closed his eyes in despair, he was already dead, but now, he has become extinct.
To the Immortal Emperor, destroying the Tao is just another death on the basis of death.
At this moment, what he missed was not the respect of a lifetime, not the enlightenment of the throne, but just the resentful look of a white-haired old woman.
"Feifeng..."
Taisu muttered the last name and gradually disappeared.
The moment he disappeared, Ning Fan clearly felt that there was a ray of power in the way of heaven, disappearing...
The disappearance of this ray of power means that the position of the Palm Immortal Emperor, which has been vacant for many years, will be vacant again!
This scene may cause an uproar for four days, but no one knows that at this very moment, a purple-clothed master and two immortal emperors have fallen one after another.
Some people are really dead, some are fake, and some are dead. It is impossible to say who is real and who is fake.
If it weren't for the huge feeling of weakness in his body that reminded Ning Fan. If it weren't for the deduction and memory of several spells in his mind, and if there wasn't still a trace of the Taoist power left by the Heavenly Dao on his body.
Ning Fan would definitely think that all this was really just a dream.
But now, the dream has awakened!
"The Black Soul wants to make me the slave of Mo Luo. I wonder what your expression will be like when you find out that three of Mo Luo's demonic thoughts have died!"
Ning Fan sneered, and blood thunder suddenly appeared in his finger bones.
Among the blood thunder, there was a drop of black demon blood, which nourished Ning Fan's soul.
At this moment, Ning Fan's soul was filled with demonic energy and he opened his eyes.
There was no sign of being contaminated by demonic energy. At this moment, he could send and receive demonic energy at will.
"Why are you awake!" In the dantian, the black soul was still trying its best to resist Ning Fan's finger bone thunder, trying to gain complete control over the body and become a slave to Mo Luo.
But he never expected that Ning Fan's soul would be injured by the demonic energy. Will wake up at this moment, and as soon as Fang wakes up, it will give him an irresistible feeling.
That feeling. It comes from a drop of demon blood swallowed by Ning Fan!
"Don't you want to be the slave of Mara? I swallowed a drop of Mara's blood. At this moment, I am Mara!"
Ning Fan's Yuanshen showed an indifferent expression. After a flash, he returned to his dantian and regained control of his body.
At this moment, Ning Fan transformed the giant's body into its original form.
At this moment, Ning Fan's soul occupied his dantian. The little Yuanshen was wearing golden armor and trampling on the black Yuanshen, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Lord Mo Luo's blood. How could it be in your hands! Unless he is dead, otherwise his demon blood..."
"Yes, he is dead!" Ning Fan sneered.
"Don't believe it! I don't believe it! This is fake!" The black spirit cried and laughed at times, as if he was crazy.
He was determined to become the slave of Mara, and in his heart, Mara was the strongest.
But Ning Fan knows that Mo Luo is not the strongest, Tai Su is not the strongest, and even the man in purple may not be the strongest.
There is no strongest person in this world.
Whoever can reach the end of the road will be the strongest, but unfortunately, no one knows where the end of the road is.
The unity of heaven and man, briefly possessing the realm of the Immortal Emperor, this time, Ning Fan really felt the feeling of a strong man.
We can no longer be complacent, we can’t...
Maybe a million years later, there will be a battle with the broken Mara, and maybe that battle will be closer.
But at that time, Ning Fan would be the real Immortal Emperor, and he would let Mo Luo know that the junior he looked down on in the past had become someone he could only look up to.
"I still have a long way to go...but you can die. The next one will be King Yinglong!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, he opened his mouth and swallowed the black soul, making the demonic energy in his body stronger.
Then, he refined the demon blood and swallowed the finger bones.
Mo Luo's blood, Tai Su's bones, and the purple man's skills all fell into Ning Fan's hands.
The hidden dangers of the Demon Pattern seem to have been eliminated, but if you want to continue to advance the Demon Pattern, you still need to go to the Troll Clan.
Trolls, Six Wings, Lanjiao, and Ghost Eyes are all slaves of Mara.
The research on that slave pattern must be extremely in-depth.
In the end, Ning Fan was unable to completely refine the demon blood. It seemed that he had to advance to the level of the demon pattern and break through to the commander level before he could refine this blood. Maybe at that time, he will know the purpose of 'blood'.
The Immortal Emperor's finger bones can be refined at will.
Originally, the danger of refining the emperor's bones was definitely not small, but Tai Su had no ill intentions towards Ning Fan, and his bones did not resist Ning Fan's devouring.
The process of devouring the emperor's bones was quite smooth.
After devouring the emperor's bones, Ning Fan's magic power skyrocketed, reaching the level of 60,000 armor.
The improvement of mana is one thing, but the improvement of physical body is the key.
His physical strength reached the peak of his jade life, and he was only a hair away from his golden body.
And Ning Fan also understood that it would be difficult to break through the golden body this time.
But his corpse demon body made his physical body at the peak of his jade life no weaker than an ordinary golden body.
As for the magic body of the Lan Jiao, Six Wings and Ghost Eyes, if it were displayed, even a second-level Golden Body monk would be able to fight!
After all, this demon body is the second soul imitating the form of Emperor Mo Luo. It combines the advantages of the four major demon clans in the inner sea, and its power is certainly extraordinary.
In this way, with Ning Fan fully activating his demonic body, he could almost kill the cultivator Peeping Void instantly.
With the addition of thunder armor, he is innately invincible and can withstand any attack from Wenxu.
A battle with Ying Long King may not be impossible!
The only thing that needs to be considered is that the demon body seems to be hesitating that the demon blood has not been completely refined and cannot maintain a stable state. If it is turned on during battle, it cannot last for too long, so a quick battle is required.
"Is the magic form of Mo Luo... After being transformed into a demon, I can instantly kill and see the void, there is no doubt about it."
The three days agreed with Lei Shiyi were approaching.
Ning Fan's soul returned to his position, dispersed his demon body, and returned wearing a white robe.
He did not leave Xuanyin Realm immediately. As soon as he regained consciousness, his eyes changed and became dull.
Beside him, a pale-faced woman in white clothes was pouring all her magic power into the soul to nourish Ning Fan's soul.
She pinched it with her ten fingers and sang softly with traces of Sanskrit sounds, which had the magical effect of dispelling evil spirits.
Ning Fan is very familiar with this magic power that is as cool as autumn water...
That was the cool power that awakened him when he was almost lost in the magic sound of the devil.
"The other person who rescued me was actually Xiao You'er! When did she wake up!"
Unexpectedly, the only thing Ning Fan knew was that Luo You, who had gradually recovered his spiritual power, became weak again because he sent his strength to save Ning Fan this time.
The weakness this time was simply not as severe as it was at the beginning.
Her breath was severely damaged, but not to the point of needing to sleep. It was just that her spirit was weak and needed to be cultivated and nourished.
"You're... okay..." Seeing Ning Fan wake up, Luo You's heart felt as if a hanging stone had been put down, and she relaxed her eyebrows and smiled calmly.
"That's good…"
Her vision went dark, and she fell into Ning Fan's arms, sleeping...
"How could this be so..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and in confusion, he owed Luo You a huge debt of gratitude.
And he understood that Luo You helped him all this, and the reason for taking action before was different...
Suddenly, he seemed to understand what Immortal Emperor Taisu said.
The good woman Tai Su mentioned was probably... Luo You...
"Cunning little woman, you managed to hide it from my eyes and ears when you woke up...Next time, if you wake up again, I won't let you pretend to be asleep again. But for now, let's take a good rest..."
Ning Fan carefully picked up Luo You and returned to the thatched cottage step by step, trying to stabilize Luo You's weakness.
He secretly thought to himself that after helping Hong Yi, he would ask for a few hundred thousand-year-old elixir, mix a few black gold bamboo leaves, and heal Luo You...
After this incident, Ning Fan seemed to be even more helpless to Luo You.
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