Not every moth that flies into the flame has the courage to never regret it.
But if there is a reason to enter the fire, even a timid moth can move forward bravely, even if there is only one death ahead!
There were only two to three hundred people, but the aura they exerted during the desperate fight was enough to shock the heavens!
It's enough to make any Holy Mountain power who was disdainful of them at first be moved by them!
Where righteousness comes, life and death follow!
The sky can provide a lesson, and the blood and martial arts can prove it!
It was a huge boat filled with light that reached the sky. It carried two to three hundred people on board, and it was constantly crashing into the formation at the border of the Holy Mountain, trying to invade and save people!
That giant boat is a defective piece of innate magic weapon. Even so, it can still cause some cracks in the formation every time it collides with it.
And when these two to three hundred dead soldiers detonated the giant innate ship at any cost, they finally blew a gap in the border formation and successfully invaded the land of the Holy Mountain!
Those who can escape will fly towards the place of execution at all costs!
Those who are restrained by the power of the forbidden air will gallop between the mountains, climb over the mountains and ridges, and move forward without hesitation!
However, there are so many monks in the Holy Mountain. Not counting the monks who fly into the sky from the grasslands on the ground, the number of guards arranged by the twelve branches of the Holy Mountain at the burial mountain strongholds alone has exceeded one million, and all of these people are the first. The best among the second-step cultivation, and there are many immortals and immortal kings among them!
Almost at the same time that these blood weapon subordinates invaded the formation, they were immediately violently intercepted, and there were heavy casualties from the beginning.
It is absolutely impossible for a mere two to three hundred troops to pass through the garrison of millions of monks of the same level and reach the execution ground deep in the Holy Mountain!
But, so what if it’s impossible!
So what if you can’t do it!
So what if the difference in military strength is thousands of times!
Roar!
A black iron man wielding a ghost-headed sword roared while killing the Buddhist cultivators from the Holy Mountain who blocked the road. He was an Eternal Immortal Lord under Tu Huang. Although he is strong, he rushes to the forefront and is not afraid of death.
Unfortunately, he was soon surrounded by an Immortal King, several Immortal Lords, and hundreds of Holy Mountain Immortals.
After only a few encounters, the black iron man was seriously injured under the siege of many strong men from the Holy Mountain!
He looked helplessly at the execution ground that was out of reach, feeling sad.
Then, the sadness turned into madness!
No need to fear death!
I just wish I couldn’t save my lord!
When the injuries inside his body worsened to the point where he was unable to stand firm, the black iron man finally burst into tears and exploded his physical body and soul, forming a destructive impact that spread in all directions, killing all the true immortals who besieged him in one fell swoop, the Eternal Immortal Lord One person was also killed!
The rest were also seriously injured, and they were all shocked, angry and frightened!
This is the anger of the moth!
The cry of killing goes straight into the sky!
The unyielding will is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
A burly Xuewu Four Tribulations Immortal King used his crazy blood to activate his magic weapon and forcibly killed a newly promoted Immortal Lord and hundreds of true immortals who were blocking the road in front of him. Before he could even raise his head after the hard fight, dozens of flying swords of eleven nirvana or above suddenly attacked him from the side, piercing his body, and several more flying swords directly pierced his soul.
Seven steps of blood splatter!
The death energy gradually spread from this Blood Martial Immortal King. He could feel that he was very close to death, very close.
No need to fear death!
I just wish I couldn’t relieve my Lord’s worries!
Not far away, three Holy Mountain Three Tribulations Immortal Kings were happy that they had killed a Blood Martial Immortal King with a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, the dying Blood Martial Immortal King suddenly turned around, roared, and shouted towards them. They pounced.
Then, a destructive self-destruction impact came out, one for three, and they died together!
This is the anger of the moth!
The advancing blood warrior monks were besieged and killed one by one, and more and more bodies fell.
But no one retreated!
Even if the execution ground is out of reach, even if the crowd of millions of guards cannot break through, they still rush forward regardless of everything.
Unfortunately, useless...
Unfortunately, no miracle happened...
Gradually, the shouts of the blood warrior monks weakened.
Gradually, two to three hundred people died until only fifty or sixty remained.
Gradually, even these fifty or sixty people became corpses on the ground, or... even the corpses were so destroyed that they could not be found.
The fighting in Burial Mountain finally subsided.
Until the end, these two to three hundred people were unable to advance to the vicinity of the execution ground or fight their way out.
But they also cost the Holy Mountain a huge price.
Nearly ten thousand of the millions of holy mountain guards died, and the number of casualties was dozens of times that of the Blood Warrior monks.
With two to three hundred people, against a million people of equal strength, they can still cause dozens of times of damage to their own side. The ferocity of these blood warrior monks has been proved, which shocked everyone present.
Bloody tears fell from Tu Huang's right eye.
The shell teeth bit the chapped lower lip until blood flowed.
Tu Huang felt something was breaking in his heart, and some wild beast was roaring.
She wanted to break free from the execution rack and avenge her subordinates, but she couldn't do it.
Guilt and self-blame spread deep in my heart, for those subordinates who died here and for those benevolence that cannot be repaid.
Guangming Buddha noticed Tu Huang's excitement and smiled. But not long after, his smile froze and he frowned.
He was not the only one, all the monks paying attention to the Burial Mountain battlefield frowned at the same moment.
Hundreds of moths have just died, but in the distant sky, there is actually another small moth, breaking through the border formation of the Holy Mountain and entering this place!
It was a young man in white who landed on the battlefield where countless limbs and broken arms were piled up. He stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, his expression became silent.
Then with a big hand, he grabbed countless floating souls that had nowhere to put them. He directly grabbed them from between heaven and earth and put them into an ancient demon spirit ring, waiting for the day when these heroic souls can be reborn.
That man was not dressed like a guard of the Million Holy Mountain, nor was he dressed like a blood warrior monk!
That man was wearing the clothes of a foreign cultivator, and his appearance was consistent with that of a foreign cultivator who destroyed the torture ring a few months ago!
It's Ning Fan!
He didn't expect that another group of people would come to save Tu Huang, but they came a step too late...
There was a roar!
"What's going on! Aren't the intruders just subordinate officers of the Blood Warrior Master? Why is there a foreign cultivator named Ning?!"
"Hasn't this person escaped from the Holy Land? Why is he still here?"
"How did he avoid Mingfo's pursuit!"
"Now that he has come to the Holy Mountain, does he want to imitate those dead Blood Warrior subordinates and save the Blood Warrior master?"
"Ignorant! Stupid! Arrogant!"
"So many Blood Martial Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings are dead. He is just one person, and only an Immortal Lord. What can he do!"
"A moth flies into a flame and perishes!"
"Being an enemy of the Holy Mountain will only lead to death!"
Guangming Buddha frowned.
Based on his countless years of cultivation experience, it is hard to imagine that Ning Fan, a mere immortal cultivator, could actually block his search for cause and effect, elude his pursuit, and continue to hide in the Holy Land of Jidan.
The Dongtian monks who were busy releasing the seal of the Ancient Thunder Cauldron were also surprised by Ning Fan's arrival, whose expressions changed slightly.
Especially the Dark Clan Yin Luosha looked at Ning Fan with the coldest expression.
The Stone Man Emperor's eyes froze slightly.
Among the branches he left in Dabei Grassland, there was an outstanding disciple whom he valued very much, named Shidang. According to the investigation, Shi Dang was killed in the Fire Soul Tower by the foreign cultivator in front of him!
Lei Yunguo snorted disdainfully. He didn't expect that Ning Fan, who was cornered by his Leiyin lineage last time, was still jumping around intact like a grasshopper!
At this moment, Ning Fan did not arrive as a ghost-faced cultivator, so everyone present had no fear of his arrival.
There is only disdain!
It’s just like watching a moth’s mockery!
Tu Huang, who was originally in a heavy mood, unexpectedly opened his beautiful eyes and looked in disbelief at the out-of-reach figure in the center of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
That handsome young man in white clothes!
"Why...even you are here..."
Tu Huang smiled bitterly.
The deaths of her subordinates had made her heartbroken, and she did not want to see Ning Fan die in front of her eyes...
Brat!
What are you doing here!
What's wrong with you? You haven't left yet...
"Senior, don't worry, it's just a holy mountain. I'll be by your side right away."
Ning Fan said expressionlessly.
Even if there were countless examples of moths dying in the flames before him, he would not be afraid.
Even if he is the only one left attacking the Holy Mountain at this moment, he will not back down.
Yun Danfeng said in a gentle tone, as if he regarded the holy mountain as if it were nothing, and actually did not take the countless powerful people in this place into his eyes at all!
There is also a kind of anger accumulated in my heart, which is regret for my late arrival and apology for those martyrs!
It was the anger towards... Tu Huang who was covered in blood at the moment!
Like crazy, like epilepsy, crazy with desire!
He obviously doesn't love Tu Huang, but he just can't bear to see Tu Huang being hurt in the slightest!
So what about the Holy Mountain!
So what if the emperors are around!
If he wants to save people, no one can stop him!
The person who hurt him cannot be let go so easily!
"What an arrogant foreign cultivator! How dare you look down on my holy mountain like this!"
"Looking for death! This guy is looking for death!"
"Kill this madman and let him see the power of the Holy Mountain!"
"This son has the crime of destroying the prison ring privately and the crime of trespassing on the Holy Mountain. He cannot be let go!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Without anyone's orders, many of the million-strong army that had previously slaughtered hundreds of blood martial monks attacked Ning Fan.
There are also four Eternal Immortal Lords from the Holy Mountain, leading thousands of true immortals to rush to the front, hoping to be the first to kill Ning Fan and grab the credit!
"This credit belongs to me!"
"It belongs to me!"
"No one can compete with me!"
"be mine!"
The four of them sounded confident, as if taking down Ning Fan was just a trivial matter in an instant.
But they were wrong.
In the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan is just a moth. If he wants to be thrown into the fire, he will perish!
But in fact, Ning Fan is not a moth. To put it bluntly, he is similar to a moth, but different after all.
He is a butterfly, a butterfly that can turn into a hurricane by flapping its wings!
For Ning Fan now, the four Eternal Immortal Lords cannot even satisfy his appetite. With a move of his palm, the Wind and Fire Pussy Fan snatched from the Bone Spirit Emperor appeared in his palm and slapped the four Eternal Immortal Lords four times!
Directly fanned the four Eternal Immortal Lords and the thousands of true immortals behind them into flying ashes!
If he slaps him again, those millions of people who want to besiege him will turn into ashes one after another!
For each door, at least a thousand second-step immortal cultivators were wiped out in ashes!
The Eternal Immortal Lord comes and turns a fan into ashes!
The Immortal King comes to fight. If you can't die with one slap, then slap him twice, three times, or four times!
In just a dozen breaths, more than 100,000 people out of a million people were burned to ashes by Ning Fan. Nine immortals and three immortal kings also fell!
One fan per person, like an unstoppable god of death!
Countless Dao fruits burst out, but no one picked them up!
Countless storage bags turned into ashes, but Ning Fan didn't care!
Of course, many of the dense rain-like attacks from the millions of troops hit Ning Fan. Unfortunately, ordinary attacks could not even break through Ning Fan's physical defense! Ning Fan deliberately avoided the powerful attacks, but none of them hit him.
Thousands of monks on one side were wiped out with every breath, while on the other side, relying on the strength of their bodies, they were not hurt by the attacks of millions of people!
This situation has become a one-sided massacre for Ning Fan!
With the power of one person, he can defeat millions of immortal cultivators!
"What is this kid's background? How can his body be so strong? I'm afraid only the Immortal Emperor who has refined his body to become a Taoist can reach this level of physical strength!"
"Wait a minute, this kid's magic weapon seems familiar. I've heard of it somewhere!"
"This, this is the Fenghuo Cattail Fan! Why is the thing that made Emperor Bone Spirit famous? Why is it in the hands of this man!"
"Could it be that this boy is actually related to the tragedy at Bone Spirit Peak? Or, in fact, this boy is..."
"Impossible! Don't talk nonsense! This guy is just an Immortal, and he can't be the rumored Ghost Faced Cultivator! There must be other reasons behind Fenghuo Pufan!"
Shock spread!
Some people even vaguely suspected that Ning Fan was the Ghost Face Xiu, but they couldn't believe it for a moment.
Under the unilateral massacre of Ning Fan's scale, even some Holy Mountain Immortal Emperors began to become unable to sit still. If he doesn't take action, with Ning Fan's strength, he is very likely to kill millions of immortal cultivators in the Holy Mountain with one person!
By then, the majestic Holy Mountain will lose its face!
"I'm here to get this son!" Emperor Lingzong stood up. Just now, one of his descendants was burned to ashes by Ning Fan!
"I will take action too. It will be easy to kill him!" Emperor Chu Lie of this generation snorted arrogantly and stood up. Several of his disciples died.
"Hmph! I'll take action too!" A Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor from Lei Yin's lineage stood up. He was Lei Cao, the third ancestor of the Lei family.
But just before the three Immortal Emperors were about to take action, one of them took action first!
Bright Buddha!
The face of Guangming Buddha was extremely ugly. As soon as the wind and fire fan came out, he concluded with great certainty that Ning Fan was the ghost-faced cultivator!
He was too lazy to pay attention to a junior foreign cultivator with the cultivation of Immortal Lord, but if this junior cultivator had another identity with a terrible reputation, it would be a different matter!
"Everyone, stand down! Don't increase unnecessary casualties! This kid's methods are against the heavens. Even if the Immortal Emperor comes to have 10 million immortal cultivators, it will be in vain! I will come and take this kid myself!" Guangming Buddha transformed into a golden rainbow to kill. At last, the sound was like the power of thunder, piercing through the heaven and the earth, making the ears of the cultivators buzz.
Seeing that Guangming Buddha had personally taken action, the three great emperors naturally stopped taking action. The wave of millions of cultivators immediately retreated to the rear, creating enough space for Guangming Buddha to use his magical power to attack Ning Fan.
No one thought that Ning Fan could resist the light Buddha's roar.
Even if Ning Fan might be the rumored ghost-faced cultivator, it would be useless. In front of the strongest man in the Holy Mountain, the only way to go is defeat!
Facing the light Buddha's personal suppression, Ning Fan certainly did not dare to rely on him and directly released the complete form of the God-Destroying Titan.
At the moment when the giant's golden body was transformed, the Light Buddha struck the God-Destroying Giant with a huge palm print that penetrated the world.
Sumeru palm seal!
Just like the palm prints of the real Bailu!
The only difference is that when the same palm print is placed in the hands of two people, the power is actually very different! Ning Fan can use his physical body to directly receive the palm print of Master Bailu, but he does not have the confidence to use the golden body of the God-Destroying Giant to directly receive the entire palm power of the Light Buddha!
It seems that if this palm were used by the Light Buddha, it would be enough to turn the world into nothing and destroy everything in sight!
The God-Destroying Giant raised his giant shield and resisted the palm print. Although the giant shield would not be shattered, the force of the palm still made the golden flame armor on the giant's body rattle, giving people a feeling of swaying. , as if it would be crushed by the force of the palm at any time!
"disease!"
Ning Fan once again sacrificed an innate magic weapon, which was the Jialuodi Demon-Conquering Pearl. With the attack of two innate magic weapons, the Demon-Conquering Pearl and the Wind, Fire and Pu Fan, he could barely block the light palm of the Buddha.
Guangming Buddha was hit by the Demon-Conquering Pearl, and his body immediately flew backwards. Although he was not injured, the part of his body that was hit was a little painful. After being slapped several times by the Fenghuo Pu Fan, his white beard was also a little burnt, and he finally stabilized his figure. His eyes were slightly ugly, and he obviously didn't expect that Ning Fan would block him when he tried his best.
Ning Fan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his fear of Guangming Buddha had reached an all-time high.
It's so laborious to receive a casual blow from the Buddha of Light. What if the Buddha of Light uses his trump card? What if the Flame Ancestor in the Guangming Buddha also intervenes!
"As expected of the Buddha of Light, he is really strong and cannot be defeated by me. Zhan Yue, I need your help!" Ning Fan spoke to Zhan Yue in a solemn tone across the Xuanyin Realm.
"Little thief, why are you so polite? If I don't help you at the critical moment, who will help you!" It was Zang Yue's still weak voice!
After learning that Tu Huang's execution was brought forward, Ning Fan gave up everything he was doing and stayed in Xuanyin Realm wholeheartedly to help Zhan Yue integrate with his body as soon as possible.
In order to allow Zhan Yue to complete the important task of tempering his body within three days, Ning Fan even spent hundreds of two-day gold to buy a lot of good things from Tongtian Sect.
In order to help Zhan Yue wholeheartedly, he even came a little late because of this matter.
How could three days be enough for the Peak Immortal Emperor to break into his physical body... Just like how Zian Yue had been dead for many years, it would have taken hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to perfectly integrate the physical body.
Even with a series of things such as the South China Sea Spring Water, the Nine-turn Emperor Pill, and the Tongtian Sect's heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Ning Fan was not confident that he could allow Zhan Yue to participate in this battle within three days.
If you force yourself to take action, you don't know how long Zhan Yue's new body can withstand it. Everything is unknown...
"I'm sorry that you always turn against yourself for my things. If this thing is over, I will compensate you, or give you your freedom, that's fine!"
"Freedom? Haha, the slave mark of the Royal Family's Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit is not so easy to eliminate. I don't dare to ask for your promise. You don't have to feel guilty, and you don't have to regard my help as a sign of goodwill to you. If It’s not because my life is connected to yours. If you die, I will die too. Do you think I will help you? Tsk! Do you think you are so sweet!"
The Guangming Buddha's attack was ineffective, and his body swayed down, and he pressed the second sky-covering palm seal. In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the surrounding world was drained and condensed in the palm seal.
This palm was even more powerful than the first palm, and Ning Fan had no intention of receiving it himself. The God-Destroying Giant swung his hand, and a space crack suddenly appeared in front of him.
That is the crack leading to the Xuanyin Realm!
That was a heaven-defying act accomplished by ignoring the restrictions imposed by the Jidan Sanctuary on external cultivators!
"This person is a foreign cultivator, how could he open a world treasure in the holy realm!" Everyone felt incredible.
While Guangming Buddha was greatly surprised, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart for some unknown reason. However, he had a very high self-esteem and quickly suppressed this absurd sense of crisis.
One person and one palm, approaching instantly!
"It's just that he violated the rules of this world and forcibly opened the world treasure. Although I don't know what this child will take out from the world of world treasures, but it probably won't affect the situation here. A mere outside cultivator... kill him with two palms, that's enough!"
Bang!
It was the sound of the second Xumi palm print being smashed into pieces by a woman!
puff!
It was a miserable scene in which the confident Buddha of Light was stabbed between the eyebrows by a slender jade finger filled with moonlight, vomiting blood and flew backwards!
When the Guangming Buddha continued to approach Ning Fan, suddenly a person walked out of the world of treasures opened by Ning Fan with light steps, and easily knocked the Guangming Buddha away.
Just like I did many years ago, I condescendingly looked down upon the Buddha of Light like a queen.
"You are the most powerful person in the Holy Mountain - Guangming Buddha? You are very ordinary. I heard that you like me? Sorry, I advise you not to like me. You are too ugly, I will not like you. of."
The Moon Burial Fairy Princess appeared in front of the world with her bare feet, stepping on the moonlight, and her unparalleled grace and grace showed indescribable holiness, just like the goddess of the Nine Heavens.
Her strange aura of being half a quasi-saint at one time and a quasi-saint at other times made everyone here take a breath of air!
"Not good! That foreign cultivator actually released a half-step quasi-sage from the World of Realm Treasures!"
"No, it's not as simple as being a half-step quasi-saint. This woman's aura is very strange. It's high and low. When it's high, it can even reach the true quasi-saint level in a short time!"
"Not even the Buddha of Light is the enemy of this female one?!"
"This woman is so powerful, she can't be an unknown person. Who is she?"
"That finger of moonlight... I have heard in some ancient books that this girl is actually the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine!"
"The Moon Burying Immortal Concubine! It's impossible. Didn't that peerless woman already die in the great catastrophe of the ancient heaven? How could she survive from the ancient catastrophe to today!"
Zang Yue yawned gracefully, not bothering to pay attention to the comments of others. In fact, she was already feeling beautiful inside.
She never expected that after so many years of death, someone would still remember her name, and she was filled with pride.
Did you see it, little thief! I am the moon-buried fairy concubine who shocked the past and the present, and I am not your little slave or maid. From today on, you can no longer humiliate me casually. You must respect me!
Guangming Buddha forcibly stabilized his retreat, touched the center of his eyebrows, and found that the center of his eyebrows had been pierced by the Moon Burial Fairy's finger. There was a blood hole, and the moonlight had injured the sea of consciousness. He suddenly became angry!
How can there be any tenderness towards Zang Yue as rumored by the outside world!
There is only boundless killing intent like a galaxy pouring out!
"The donor came to disrupt the situation today. Could it be that he wants to mess with me again just like he did in ancient times? Do you think this is still an era when no one dares to mess with your Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator! But no one will indulge you anymore. ! The reason why I didn’t kill you back then was just because I was afraid of the supreme being in Zishan Douhai. But now, that person has been wiped out from reincarnation. If you don’t know how to advance or retreat anymore, don’t blame me for killing you directly and skinning you. Cultivation level, share it with my holy mountain group to cultivate and take food!" Guangming Buddha said angrily.
"Do you have the ability to kill me..." Zhan Yue's pretty face showed slight disdain, her body swayed, she turned into moonlight and drove towards the Guangming Buddha.
Her steps on the moonlight were as fast as a ghost. It can be said that few people in the world of Mo Dharma cultivation can match her speed. Like a ray of moonlight, it was ethereal, in a trance, and unpredictable.
Every time a ghostly figure appears next to Guangming Buddha, he will definitely be injured to a certain extent.
All the Holy Mountain monks were stunned. No one expected that the most powerful person in the Holy Mountain would personally capture Ning Fan, which would lead to such a situation!
There is nothing you can do about a tiny moth!
On the surface, Zhan Yue has the upper hand and still has the strength to beat up the Light Buddha at will as it did countless years ago.
But only Zangyue understood deeply that she actually had the upper hand against Guangming Buddha at this moment.
She has not yet fully integrated with her new body. At this moment, she is just holding on and taking action. Every time she takes action, it will definitely cause damage to her body.
Every time she takes a shot, she can score one point against Guangming Buddha, but the backlash she receives is one point, five points, or even two points...
You can overwhelm the Light Buddha for a moment, you can pretend to have the upper hand for a moment, but it will never last long, let alone kill him.
Moreover, Ning Fan has already told her that there is a second-level quasi-sage possessed in the body of Guangming Buddha!
Zhan Yue has been reminded by Ning Fan, so naturally he will not have any contempt for Guangming Buddha.
Back then, she was no match for a second-level quasi-sage, and she was still no match for him now.
Her character has always been selfish and timid. She would never choose to fight a dangerous person like Guangming Buddha unless necessary.
But there is another side to her character that is extremely contradictory.
For a favor, she could risk her life and live and die with the ancient heaven!
For the sake of Ning Fan, a somewhat annoying little thief, she could occasionally muster up the courage to suppress her physical discomfort and force herself to fight against the Light Buddha!
She seems to be different from then...
She seems to be the same as before.
Bang bang bang!
After a series of fights, Zangyue temporarily maintained the upper hand, and in front of countless monks, he violently beat the Light Buddha, who was regarded as a god in everyone's hearts.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, took advantage of the Guangming Buddha to be stopped, forced open the God-Destroying Golden Body, and rushed towards the place of execution!
Seventeen burial mountains!
Fifteen burial mountains!
Thirteen seats!
Eleven seats!
The distance between him and the burial mountain where the execution place was located was getting closer and closer, but at the location of the burial mountain eleven away from the execution place, two strong men suddenly intervened and blocked Ning Fan's way.
"This road is blocked!"
It was the Thunder Cloud Kingdom and the Stoneman Emperor that seemed to be insurmountable mountains, blocking Ning Fan's path!
"Two Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperors! Are these two people the second of the forces in the Holy Mountain..."
The moment the two Eight Tribulations Great Emperors blocked Ning Fan, more Immortal Emperors flew off the platform and surrounded Ning Fan without leakage!
The great emperor of the Lingzong lineage!
This generation of Chu Lie’s lineage!
This generation of cursed emperors from the cursed spirit lineage!
This generation of industry emperors from the Yeshan lineage!
there are more! They are all long-famous Holy Mountain Emperors, and there are even some ancient emperors who have lived from ancient times to today!
The Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!
The Three Hidden Emperors of Liulic City!
Nineteen Emperors of the Holy Mountain!
The Five Emperors of Zhongzhou!
The three Buddhas of light, thunder and stone!
Ning Fan silently counted the number of Immortal Emperors in the entire Holy Mountain camp, minus the dead Bone Spirits, Fowei, Baihua, Tiandu, Lei Cang...
Minus the bright Buddha blocked by the buried moon...
Haha, at this moment, he was besieged by twenty-three Immortal Emperors!
Twenty-three Immortal Emperors!
No way of escape in sight!
There is no chance of counterattack success!
Although he killed six Immortal Emperors along the way, except for He Zu who was killed head-on, the other five Immortal Emperors were seriously injured and he took advantage of it...
Under normal circumstances, in a life-and-death battle between Ning Fan and the Six Tribulations Emperor, the winning rate would be about seven to three points.
If the opponent is two Six Tribulations Immortal Emperors joining forces, there is no chance of winning and the only option is to evacuate.
If the opponent is twenty-three great emperors, including two eight calamity living fossils...
If you force yourself to fight, you will definitely die!
But Ning Fan has no intention of escaping!
Even if the opponent is twenty-three ancient and modern emperors!
"You are a little moth who dares to fight the fire. Today, you will be killed here just like those blood warrior subordinates! Fellow Taoists, follow me to kill this demon quickly. Don't hold back, lest you let this demon escape! "Lei Yunguo sneered loudly.
The words were harsh, but he was not the first to attack Ning Fan. Instead, he waited and watched with his hands behind his back, only besieging Ning Fan but not attacking him.
The twenty-three immortal emperors all had their own agendas, and no one wanted to be the first to attack Ning Fan, and they turned a deaf ear to Leiyun Kingdom's orders. Even Lei Jing and Lei Cao, who were both the Immortal Emperors of the Lei Family, had their own thoughts and did not take the lead in attacking.
The Immortal Emperors are already 100% certain that Ning Fan is Ghost Face Cultivator, the peerless devil who killed six Immortal Emperors in a row!
The first one to attack Ning Fan needs to take a certain risk and will most likely suffer a big loss...
Who can guarantee that Ning Fan will not open the World of Realm Treasures again, release a half-step quasi-sage, and seriously injure the person who attacks first...
People are unpredictable, and this is the current situation. If Ning Fan had the power to absolutely crush them, these twenty-three Immortal Emperors would definitely work together and do their best, and no one would hold back to avoid changes.
But if the overall situation has been decided and victory is certain, Ning Fan is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the selfishness of human nature will also appear.
Don't you see, many great achievements in ancient and modern times fell apart and failed just when they were about to be completed because of the selfishness of people's hearts.
Seeing that no one was willing to be the first to take action, Lei Yunguo looked slightly embarrassed and said, "This magical method should not be underestimated. Although there are many of us, there is nothing wrong with being careful. Let's do this, let's release our innate talents together. Magic weapon, how about attacking this practice!"
If everyone attacks together, they share the risk, and no one will suffer alone!
Seeing Leiyun Kingdom's proposal, all the immortal emperors nodded slightly and offered up their respective innate magic weapons. Of course, they still held back more or less, not wanting to be the one who contributed the most for fear of being favored. Where is the first to fight back.
Even so, the divine light of the twenty-three innate magic weapons gathered together was like the sun at noon, piercing countless monks in the Holy Mountain unable to open their eyes.
How many times in a person's life can he be lucky enough to witness the grand scene of twenty-three innate magic weapons?
In a person's life, how many people can be besieged by twenty-three immortal emperors and locked by twenty-three innate magic weapons, and still remain calm and calm, without changing their expressions!
Ning Fan didn't feel any panic.
Not only was there no chaos, he even seemed a little calm and a little... calculating at this moment.
Following Lei Yunguo's order, twenty-three innate treasure lights that gave Ning Fan a strong sense of crisis came towards Ning Fan.
No matter how strong the God-Destroying Giant is, it cannot withstand the combined attacks of twenty-three innate magic weapons at the same time!
Will he die?
I don’t know!
But if you don't die, you and the other emperors of the Holy Mountain will pay a heavy price!
"Where is the way of heaven!" Ning Fan shouted to the sky!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" was the common reply from the ancestor Thunderbird and the Black Demon, but it didn't come from anywhere.
Without warning, the flow of heaven above the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum suddenly became chaotic, and thousands of rays of lightning poured down from the dome, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down!
The center where countless thunder powers gathered was Ning Fan!
The center surrounded by countless heavenly powers is Ning Fan!
The one who echoes the thunder power of the entire Dabei grassland is Ning Fan!
Throughout the ages, only palm cultivation can directly control the laws of heaven and earth, but even control at the palm level cannot be compared to the direct control of heaven.
But at this moment, Ning Fan can control the way of heaven in a short time through the agreement with this world's heavenly soul and the help of Xiaomao'er!
Without any warning, countless thunderbolts erupted from Ning Fan's body.
Those thunderbolt trainers looked very ordinary, but when they hit the twenty-three innate magic weapons that came from the front, they revealed the terrifying power of a catastrophe, blocking the attacks of each magic weapon frontally!
With another sweep, all the magic weapons were swept away by the Thunder Horse!
With another thought, more Heavenly Thunderbolts were swept out from Ning Fan's body, turned into thunder snakes, thunder clouds, and thunder tribulations, and attacked each of the Immortal Emperors.
Wherever the heart goes, everything becomes thunder, transforming everything and attacking everything!
At this moment, the entire Holy Mountain Mausoleum seemed to have become a realm of thunder!
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have directly replaced Tiandao and became the emperor of this mine!
At this moment, whether it was the twenty-three Immortal Emperors who were besieging Ning Fan or the Guangming Buddha who was fighting Zhan Yue, the expressions of all the monks here changed drastically!
"The Palm! It's the Palm! This son is not an Immortal Emperor, so why is he comparable to the real Palm Emperor, who can control all the thunder in the world!"
"It's not the palm position! This son is communicating directly with Heavenly Dao, actually urging Heavenly Dao to act as a helping hand!"
"Impossible, how can humans control the way of heaven! This is something that even the great emperor in charge cannot do. Only after the source of the way can there be any possibility..."
"Heavenly Way in human form! This Ning Fan is simply a Heavenly Way in human form! He wants to use the power of Heavenly Way to resist the combined efforts of twenty-three great emperors!"
Humans cannot compete with heaven. This is the consensus of Dabei monks!
If Ning Fan could control the power of heaven in the entire Ji Dan Holy Domain, then it would only be a matter of one sentence to kill the Immortal Emperor and massacre the Holy Mountain!
Directly using the power of heaven to form natural disasters, it can kill the Immortal Emperor in a calamity and destroy the Holy Land invisibly. Who dares to compete with Ning Fan in this world!
Who can defeat Heaven and who can become Heaven if he is not a third-step monk?
With the help of heaven, this son is running rampant in this world, and there are no opponents!
No, this must not be true!
No monk can control the way of heaven with a lower status!
"You are trying to be mysterious! I don't believe that a junior like you can control the way of heaven and do things that ordinary people cannot do!"
It was the Immortal Emperor of the Ling Sect. With a cold snort, he rushed towards Ning Fan with the help of his innate treasure mirror. He was no longer calm or holding back, but had to kill Ning Fan.
Also angry and taking action were three other Six Tribulations Immortal Emperors.
But unfortunately, before these four immortal emperors rushed in front of Ning Fan, Ning Fan had a thought in his mind, and the thunder power of heaven and earth suddenly turned into countless thunder catastrophes, appearing in front of the four emperors, hacking the four emperors until they vomited blood and flew backwards. Everyone was shocked.
This is no ordinary thunder power!
It is clearly the purity of the Immortal Emperor's thunder, which can easily harm the Immortal Emperor's soul! How can it be!
"Look at the ancient thunder order that I am specializing in Krexiu!"
Another Immortal Emperor of the cursed spirit lineage offered an ancient innate order towards Ning Fan.
It's a pity that Ning Fan gave birth to hundreds of thunder catastrophes with one thought, which smashed the ancient order into pieces and greatly damaged its power. The magic weapon of his life was damaged, and the Immortal Emperor of the Curse Spirit Lineage suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was shocked.
Even Clay's magic weapon is ineffective! What a domineering thunder! It cannot be condensed by monks, it is the privilege of heaven!
More Immortal Emperors besieged Ning Fan, but they were easily resolved by Ning Fan's distant monk range thunder attacks.
One by one, the Immortal Emperors were blown away by Ning Fan's thunder.
Each magical weapon was destroyed under the thunder!
No matter how many immortal emperors there are, they can't defeat the way of heaven. At this moment, Ning Fan directly uses the way of heaven to fight the emperors, which is undoubtedly cheating!
Many extremely well-educated Immortal Emperors, after repeatedly failing, cursed Ning Fan, saying that Ning Fan was shameless and did not dare to challenge him head-on. He only dared to take shelter under the wings of Heaven. He was a well-deserved eagle dog of Heaven!
Of course, the final result of those Immortal Emperors who cursed was that they were attacked by denser and more pure lightning tribulations. Although they did not die directly from the lightning tribulations, they continued to accumulate injuries, and each one of them had a negative impact on Ning Fan. Fear has risen to an unprecedented level.
Ning Fan was not relaxed either.
He had a deal with those ancestral thunderbirds, so he could use the heavenly ways of this world at will, but using the heavenly ways is not that easy.
Borrowing the power of heaven and earth to directly transform thunder and damage the enemy. Although it does not require Ning Fan's mana, it consumes Ning Fan's mind extremely.
After fighting against the great emperors for only one or two hundred rounds with the help of the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, Ning Fan felt that his vision was a little dark. This was a sign of excessive mental exhaustion.
At the moment, Ning Fan no longer competed with the Immortal Emperors, but gritted his teeth, devoted all his remaining concentration, and caused an unprecedented mushroom cloud of thunder over the Holy Mountain.
The terrifying power of thunder tribulation was released from it, causing all the Immortal Emperors' expressions to change dramatically!
"Thousands of thunders!"
Ning Fan drank lightly. This drink seemed to take away all his thoughts and almost fainted.
Then all the thunder power in this world gathered crazily due to his order, and the flash of thunder obscured all the scenery in front of him. The mushroom cloud of thunder hanging over the holy mountain became bigger and bigger, and the thunder power contained became more and more terrifying!
Billions of thunder catastrophes appeared in the sky, giving all the monks a numb scalp!
Occasionally, lightning strikes from the sky, and countless immortal cultivators from the Holy Mountain must die on the spot!
This is the most powerful blow that Ning Fan can activate the Heavenly Dao. The amount of thunder power gathered is comparable to dozens of Immortal Emperors measuring calamities! There is a terrifying momentum that anyone involved will be wiped out!
"What kind of thunder tribulation is this! The calamities I experienced when I broke through the Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor were not even one percent as terrifying as the thunder tribulation at this moment!"
"No! This boy is going to destroy the Holy Mountain with billions of thunder catastrophes!"
"It's locked! It's really locked by the Heavenly Tribulation! Even if I escape from the Holy Mountain at this moment, I will be locked by the Heavenly Tribulation, and I will be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation in every corner of the world! Don't escape! Don't be left alone! Counterattack, The right thing to do is to smash this cloud of thunder and calamity!"
"Madman! This madman!"
"Don't worry about this guy! Let's take action together to resist the thunder tribulation! Otherwise, under such a scale of thunder tribulation, the entire Holy Mountain will be wiped out. Even if you and I are immortal emperors, we will all turn into ashes!"
"Damn it! After you deal with this catastrophe, I will come back to catch you! Hateful Ghost Faced Cultivator!"
"Damn Ghost Face Shu!"
"The ghost-faced cultivator who cut off his descendants!"
"The ghost-faced cultivator who kills a thousand swords!"
"Fuck Ghost Face Shu!"
Amidst the shouts and curses of countless immortal emperors and second-step immortal cultivators, billions of thunder calamities crashed down on the holy mountain! (To be continued.)
