Hearing that Ning Fan was in trouble, Patriarch Lei Ze's expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, in Shishi Mountain, there is clear air rising from all directions into the sky, and there is also boundless turbid air like an earth dragon waking up and rolling around. Clean air and turbid air are intertwined in the small world of Shishi Mountain. Every time they collide with each other, there will be a roar like a comet colliding; there are avenue lines emerging between the sky and the earth, and they collapse one after another in the roar; and there are strange fragrances floating in the air. Between heaven and earth, the reason is unknown.
"No! The little world of Shishishan is actually collapsing. My junior uncle must have been involved in this collapse, so he was injured!"
At that moment, Patriarch Lei Ze did not care to talk to Patriarch Chunyang and the Fish Master, and fled away, intending to enter Shishi Mountain to explore.
Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the Shishi Mountain area when a purple palm print suddenly appeared in the sky and pressed down. This palm print seemed to be pressed directly on the veins of the avenue. With one press, the collapse in Shishi Mountain suddenly intensified, and then there were tens of thousands of avenue cracks with faint purple light from three directions, tearing the heaven and earth all the way towards Mr. Lei Ze Ancestor attacks.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!" Patriarch Chunyang and Master Fish warned in alarm, but it was still a step too late.
The cracks in the avenue were torn apart so fast that Patriarch Lei Ze couldn't dodge them. He only had time to open his defense slightly before he was hit by them. While flying backwards, countless blood marks were torn all over his body.
"hiss…"
Although the torn blood marks all over his body were only minor injuries, Ancestor Lei Ze was so shocked that he took a breath of air. At the critical moment, he activated his title power and almost opened up a thousand-foot wind wall, so he could withstand most of the power of collapse. As long as his defense is half a step slower, it will never end well!
"Could this purple palm print be..."
Ancestor Lei Ze had a vague guess, and a very bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
When he looked up again, he saw three arrogant faces emitting purple light from above the collapsed sky of Shishi Mountain.
damned! That was actually the face of the Heavenly Dao Soul, appearing directly in the sky, overlooking all living beings, with arrogant contempt in its eyes!
And this is no ordinary Tiandao soul, it is actually an extremely rare purple-faced Tiandao soul in the dream world!
What's even more frightening is that there are three purple-faced Tiandao souls at once!
"I, Ginseng Immortal!"
"I, Ganoderma lucidum!"
"I am the deer antler fairy!"
"By the fate of heaven, the Immortal Emperor issued an edict: The way of heaven here is now taken over by my three Taoist Immortals. This child is the prey of my three Taoist Immortals. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, get out! Anyone who interferes in this matter will be killed!"
The three purple-faced people roared together, and the three purple powers contained in the words merged together, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, turning into purple energy and sweeping across thirty thousand miles!
Under the impact of the purple heavenly power, even Beihai Zhenjun was unable to stand still and flew backwards for countless distances; other old monsters here were also in a mess, swept extremely far away by the power of that day, and could no longer We are approaching Shishi Mountain!
"What a terrible pressure! Could this feeling be a little pressure left by that existence in this world!" All the quasi-sages were shocked. It is impossible for anyone who is not a saint to withstand such pressure. It is even more impossible for someone to break into Shishi Mountain under such pressure!
Just because this is the power of Heaven, and it is an extremely special purple Heavenly Power!
In the Purple Dou Dream Realm, this kind of purple heavenly power has a very unusual meaning. That purple represents the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor, so naturally not the second-step monks can compete with it!
The three Tiandao souls in front of me are both purple-faced and can borrow a little pressure from the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. There is no doubt that they are the legendary purple-faced Tiandao souls! It is a special existence that has secretly absorbed the pressure of the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor, and its identity is higher than that of ordinary heavenly souls!
In history, the purple-faced Tiandao soul has only appeared seven times, all of which appeared because he encountered someone he had to kill! There were many quasi-sages who led the purple-faced soul, including even a second-level quasi-sage, but without exception, they were all killed by the purple-faced soul!
Today is the eighth time that the purple-faced Tiandao soul has appeared, and it has attracted three at once, which is definitely unprecedented. The target of these purple-faced souls is undoubtedly Ning Fan. So the question is, can Ning Fan survive the hands of three purple-faced souls? Everyone is skeptical! Even Ancestor Lei Ze, who had seen Ning Fan's strength, didn't think Ning Fan could stop the execution of the three purple-faced souls!
Beihai Zhenjun's eyes were gloomy, looking at the mighty purple power of heaven that stretched thirty thousand miles, as if he was not convinced, he stretched out his hand to capture it, trying to forcefully capture a ray of purple power to subdue it. As a result, with all his Taoism, he could only capture the power of a hair as small as a hair.
There is only a wisp of heavenly power, but it is as heavy as the sky in your hand. This is not the weight of the material level, but the weight of the Tao! This is... the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor's way of rebelling against the Saint!
I can't lift it, it's too heavy, too heavy...
True Lord Beihai doesn’t believe in evil! To be able to cultivate to the second level of quasi-sage in a barren land like the Dream World, he is naturally a proud and arrogant person. He didn't believe that he would lose to an old guy who had been dead for countless years. He didn't believe that he couldn't even surrender to the opponent's pressure. He decided to do this!
"Rain Transformation Immortal!"
But seeing True Lord Beihai mutter something, the power of the title of Rain Master immediately gathered in his palm, like a trickle of rain, trying to directly dissolve the Immortal Emperor's pressure.
As a result, he was completely offended by this coercion! This coercion of the Immortal Emperor originally did not want to compete with all living beings, but True Lord Beihai wanted to use the mantis as a chariot, so this coercion suddenly flickered and turned into a blazing purple fire!
If Ning Fan were present, he would definitely be able to recognize that the aura of purple fire was the same as the purple fire in the Tianhuang Immortal Sect. They were both transformed by the magical power of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor!
With the ability of the eyeball monster, when he broke into the Tianhuang Immortal Sect to chase Yin Mo, he was unable to resist the damage of the purple fire and had to use tricks to escape. Now that True Lord Beihai has angered this purple fire, he will naturally not be able to do well.
But when he saw the purple fire flames, Beihai Zhenjun didn't even have time to react, and the palm holding the flames was directly burned into ashes! Then the purple fire turned into a wisp of purple heavenly power and returned to the team of Thirty Thousand Miles of Purple Qi.
ah!
True Lord Beihai snorted, his face turned pale, and his heart was beating wildly.
At this moment, he regretted it! I regretted that I had overestimated my ability and provoked the majesty of the supreme being of Zishan Douhai. In the dream world, he is really just a frog in the well. The gap between him and the Immortal Emperor Zi Dou is too big. He can't even defeat the pressure of the Immortal Emperor who has been dead for countless years!
After this test, True Lord Beihai has found out that there is indeed a residual power of the Immortal Emperor in the purple fire. If the purple fire is willing, the things burned by it will never be restored through healing. Fortunately, the purple fire showed mercy to him after all...
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Changsang, for helping me with some treatment!" True Lord Beihai stretched out his severed wrist and said to Daoist Changsang.
"I'm not sure about this...injury caused by the Immortal Emperor..." Taoist Changsang witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Zihuo injured True Lord Beihai, so he didn't have any confidence in his reply.
"Don't worry, that trace of Tianwei has no killing intention towards me, so this injury can still be treated. Probably in the eyes of the existence of the fourth step, my provocation is not worth getting angry at all. This is just like us immortal cultivators who will not be hurt by the breeze. It seemed like he was really angry, so he still showed mercy."
"Okay, I'll give it a try, but there's no guarantee of success. Sansang blooms!"
Sure enough, as True Lord Beihai said, Taoist Changsang cured True Lord Beihai's injuries almost in the blink of an eye.
It is a blessing among misfortunes that the palm can be restored. However, after this incident, Beihai Zhenjun and his party were all afraid of the unpredictable purple heavenly power. Furthermore, they did not dare to be too disobedient to the three purple-faced heavenly souls who controlled this purple heavenly power. .
"Those three purple-faced souls seem to want to kill Ning Fan with their own hands and don't want us to interfere. In that case, we must not disobey them and get involved in this situation. Even I was eaten by the power of the purple god. Damn, it shows how powerful the purple-faced soul is. With these three souls here, Ning Fan's child will definitely die. We only need to pay attention to sealing the surrounding world and not letting this child escape from the mountain." True Lord Beihai ordered.
"That's right, that's right! That kid Ning Fan is probably going to die without a burial place today. We just need to wait and see what happens and reap the benefits. There is no need to have anything to do with those three purple-faced souls!" Mr. Sangdao echoed.
"It's not okay to die without a burial place! I came here to devour the blood of this ancient god. If this son is killed by the purple-faced soul and turns into ashes, and his blood is completely destroyed, wouldn't I have to return without success!" Shenzu! The great immortal said dissatisfied.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive! Do you want to snatch the head of the purple-faced soul and swallow his blood before he kills Ning Fan? It's unwise, unwise! If this move angers those three souls, do you want to find him?" If there is a big disaster, we will not accompany you!" Ji Bingxian was the first to object. As a former Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator, he was deeply wary of the existence of the Purple-faced Soul. He would rather face the Ancient Overhaul than face the encirclement and suppression of the Purple-faced Spirit. After all, he still had room to protect himself against the Ancient Overhaul. If you face a purple-faced soul, you must die...
"Hmph! I understand the truth. I am naturally not stupid enough to be an enemy of that purple-faced soul. I am naturally unwilling to do so." The Great Immortal of the Divine Foot snorted coldly.
"Speaking of which, if this son brings disaster upon himself and dies, will the reward promised to him by Beihai Daoist still count?" Tufu Xingjun also frowned, but what he cared about was the reward promised to him by Beihai.
"Haha, Taoist fellow Tufu, you can rest assured. Even if Ning Fan's son is killed by Zihun, I will not break my previous promise and I will not let you suffer. As for what fellow Taoist Shenzu is worried about... let's do this. "If Taoist fellow Taoist is really unable to devour Ning Fan's child's ancient god's bloodline during this trip, I will prepare another generous gift for fellow Taoist, how about it?" True Lord Beihai comforted him.
"That's all it can do. I just don't know what the gift you have prepared is..." In the second half of the sentence, the Great Immortal of the Divine Foot asked via voice transmission.
Beihai Zhenjun also sent a message to answer. When he heard that it was a treasure that was not inferior to the blood of the ancient gods, the Divine Foot Immortal's expression softened.
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Since there were three purple-faced Tiandao souls who had given orders first, Beihai Zhenjun and his party did not dare to intervene in the killing of Ning Fan. They could only watch and watch from the sidelines.
But this does not mean that Ning Fan's situation has improved.
Lei Ze, Chunyang, and the Fish Master all looked solemn as never before. They would rather Ning Fan be targeted by Beihai Zhenjun and others than Ning Fan be targeted by the purple-faced Tiandao soul.
The purple-faced Tiandao soul itself is not so scary. The trouble is that this special Tiandao soul has absorbed the pressure of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor, so it has magical powers. Didn’t you see that even the arrogant Beihai True Lord lowered his arrogant head in front of the purple-faced Tiandao soul? This fully shows the seriousness of the problem...
A trace of purple heavenly power can injure Beihai Zhenjun. If the thirty thousand miles of heavenly power come at the same time, Lei Ze and the others will have no chance of saving their lives.
Facing the three purple-faced souls, Lei Ze and others had no chance of winning. Even the ancient emperors of Xingxiu brought by Ancestor Lei Ze were hesitant at this moment and did not have the courage to make an enemy of the purple energy that was running rampant for 30,000 miles. Let them be enemies of True Lord Beihai, they dare; let them be enemies of the Immortal Emperor's coercion, which has no chance of winning, but they are unwilling...
It is human nature to be afraid of death. If it is for their own beliefs, these Ancient Emperors of Xingxiu may not be really afraid of death. But after all, they are still reluctant to let them die for protecting Ning Fan, whom they have never met!
"Old Ancestor Lei! I don't know what kind of relationship you have with the ancient great cultivator Zhao Jian, but public is public and private is private! As the ancient emperor of Xingxiu, this subordinate is only willing to die for the Four Sea Sect and is not willing to fight with That purple-faced Tiandao soul is our enemy! If you insist on intervening in this matter, I will forgive my subordinates for leaving in the next step!"
"Ancestor Lei, please think twice!"
"These three purple-faced souls possess the power of the Immortal Emperor. Seeing these three people is like seeing the Immortal Emperor. The one we, the Four Sea Sect monks, respect is the Immortal Emperor. How can we be disobedient!"
"Ancestor Lei, don't be impulsive! The building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to support it alone. Even if you are determined to save it, you are no match for the three purple-faced souls. Maybe Zhao Jian, the ancient repairman who attracted the purple-faced souls, has a clever plan of his own... "
"I heard that Senior Zhao has rescued countless immortal emperors in the wilderness, but I am not one of them. I don't owe Senior Zhao karma, and there is no reason to die for Senior Zhao!"
All the ancient emperors of Xingxiu came forward one after another, trying to dissuade Patriarch Lei Ze from intervening in this matter. They all wanted to retreat to avoid annihilation.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Lei Ze's heart suddenly went cold. He wanted to scold these ancient Xingxiu emperors who had no courage, but then he thought about it, what if the one he helped during this trip was not his junior uncle, but an irrelevant person? As an outsider, he would definitely withdraw. Who does he have to blame these people...
"That's all, that's all, you all go back. This is my business. This is my junior uncle. You don't need to save me, and it's not your turn to save me. Save me yourself!"
Ancestor Lei Ze sighed, waved his hand, and dismissed the ancient emperors of the stars.
The person being targeted by the Purple Faced Soul was his junior uncle. Naturally, he could not just sit idly by and ignore it, even if his opponent was a terrifying existence like the Purple Faced Soul! Otherwise, how could he face Master He in the future? By the way, there is also Senior Uncle He. If Senior Uncle He takes action...
Ancestor Lei Ze's eyes lit up, and he instantly saw the hope of saving Ning Fan. Without any hesitation at the moment, he wanted to use secret techniques to send a message to the omniscient old man who lived in seclusion in the forbidden land of the Light Clan.
Unexpectedly, he had just wanted to send a message. The omniscient old man seemed to have seen through his thoughts and directly transmitted the message to his ears from the forbidden land of the Light Clan beyond countless starry skies!
"No need to transmit the sound, I'm watching! I want to see if these ginseng and deer antler things can hurt my junior brother half a finger! If they can really hurt half a finger of my junior brother Ning, hey, I will overturn this purple mountain. Douhai, kill everyone in Zishan Douhai, and then fight all the way back to the real world, to the old thief Hongjun Tu! I want to kill the earth, the sky, and reincarnation! I want to kill, kill, kill! I want to avenge my junior brother. ! Junior brother, junior brother, senior brother, I’m sorry for you, I’m sorry for you..."
It’s over! Uncle He is going crazy again! At this moment, the madness has not yet come up, but if there is even the slightest mistake in the little master's uncle, Master He will definitely go completely crazy and go on a killing spree in Zishan Douhai!
Ancestor Lei Ze was about to cry. He was no longer afraid that his junior uncle would be hurt by the purple-faced soul. He was afraid that his uncle He would go crazy and no one would be able to suppress him! Compared with the crazy Uncle He, the purple-faced soul is simply a cute baby, not scary at all!
"Forget it, let's not rely on Master He for now. I'd better take action myself and help a bunch of junior junior uncles. Those Xingxiu Ancient Emperors are right about something. Based on my understanding of junior junior uncle, since he I have attracted three purple-faced souls, so I must have been prepared for it. There is no way I can do nothing. I only need to help one or two from the side, maybe I can really repel these three purple-faced souls..."
Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly activated his title power, and rode on the wind of a realm to approach the three purple-faced souls.
The moment Ancestor Lei Ze set off, Chunyang and the Fish Master also took action.
What shocked Ancestor Lei Ze was that these two people did not choose to leave like those ancient Xingxiu emperors, but chose to challenge the three purple-faced souls with him!
This unscientific!
This is so unscientific!
Ning Fan is his junior uncle, so he is willing to risk his life to save him, but what kind of life-threatening relationship does the two people in front of him have with Ning Fan? Why are you still willing to wade through this muddy water? Don’t you know how terrifying those purple-faced souls are!
"Did you two have a life-long friendship with my junior uncle?!" Excited, Patriarch Lei Ze finally asked the question in his mind.
Upon hearing this, both Chunyang and the Fish Master were stunned, then looked at each other and laughed.
"A life-long friendship? Hahaha, fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! I am a businessman and have no friendship with anyone. I only have friendship with money. But even with money, there are things that cannot be bought. Even with me, there are things that cannot be bought. When I want to meddle in my own business. But I am a person who doesn’t like to give up halfway. Now that I have intervened in this matter, there is no reason to withdraw halfway. Otherwise, how can I live up to the name of Zi Dou Xianxiu! If I pay an irreparable price for this matter, then I taught fellow Taoist Ning how to make up for it! I just hope that I can still live well at that time and plunder fellow Taoist Ning hard..." Patriarch Chunyang laughed freely, neither ashamed because his words were tainted with the smell of copper, nor because Fear in the face of death.
"This is a great statement, but it should be obvious! Mr. Yu used to only think that you, Lu Chunyang, were a coward trapped by love, greedy for life and afraid of death. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a great husband and a true man! There is no reason to back off halfway when you are in a hurry. , and Yu hated owing people karma the most in his life. Since he was determined to repay one or two things, let alone the purple-faced heavenly soul, the enemy was a more terrifying existence. Yu also wanted to draw his sword and face him! Bring a long sword! Holding Qin's bow, the head and body are separated and the heart is not punished!"
laugh!
But seeing a cold light rising into the sky, the Fish Master drew his sword and killed one of the three purple-faced souls.
There are no more words, only the determination to fight to the death, and the motive is not for any friendship, just for one's own principles of doing things!
"It's too late to meet, it's too late to meet!"
Patriarch Chunyang laughed loudly, stepped on an ancient coin as big as a millstone, and also rushed towards one of the three purple-faced souls.
That kind of heroic spirit that looked at death as if it were home deeply infected Ancestor Lei Ze. From Chunyang and Fish Master, Ancestor Lei Ze saw the shadows of countless Zi Dou martyrs. This is the real Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator, this is the real Zi Dou Immortal Cultivator!
Compared with these two people, he who died just for personal matters seemed too small...
"The wind is coming!"
Ancestor Lei Ze roared and rushed towards the last of the three purple-faced souls.
While rushing over, he was also distractedly paying attention to the situation inside Shishi Mountain, wanting to see if Ning Fan was seriously injured by the three purple-faced injuries at this moment.
It's a pity that at this moment, the small world inside Shishi Mountain is collapsing everywhere. The pure and turbid qi are intertwined between the heaven and the earth. He can't feel anything at all. His spiritual thoughts will be crushed by the purple power if he can't even move a hundred feet away.
He couldn't sense Ning Fan's life and death at all!
But he firmly believed that Ning Fan must not be dead yet, and must still be hiding somewhere in Shishi Mountain, otherwise Master He must have gone crazy!
"Hmph! The ants are so brave. They dare to be enemies with the sky and stop us from killing that arrogant kid!"
Ginseng Immortal's Dao Soul body was beaten out by Patriarch Lei Ze, who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
What a shame, what a shame! What a shame! He is a majestic purple-faced Heavenly Dao Soul, and his status is extremely high among all Heavenly Dao Souls. It is so embarrassing that he was knocked out of his true body by a monk and separated from the Heavenly Dao!
The ginseng immortal who was knocked out of his body looks like an old Taoist priest with a fluttering white beard. The totem of sacred mountain ginseng is embroidered on the Taoist robe. His cultivation level is approximately equivalent to that of a quasi-sage who has eleven thousand kalpas.
Shenshan Ginseng is one of the True Realm Dao Soul Clan, not a big family, and this Ginseng Immortal is not an important figure in the clan.
He has been away from his tribe for many years. He is trapped and dead in the purple dream world, with no hope of returning to the real world.
He had secretly taken advantage of a small amount of coercion stored within the Heavenly Dao by Immortal Emperor Zi Dou. For this reason, although he was not very strong, he had full confidence in killing Patriarch Lei Ze!
"It turns out that you are only a first-level quasi-sage, and your cultivation level is not as good as mine!" Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the cultivation level of the purple-faced soul in front of him did not surpass him, this fight might still be possible.
"Hahaha! To us and other Purple Faced Heavenly Dao Souls, cultivation is nothing! I don't need to use any cultivation at all. I only need to summon the power of Zi Dou. There is no need for a hundred breaths to kill you!"
Ginseng Immortal put his hands together and began to cast a spell. In an instant, the clear and turbid air between heaven and earth rolled towards Ancestor Lei Ze, and the purple power of heaven was contained in it. Anything affected by the purple power of heaven was instantly burned. Fly ashes!
Ancestor Lei Ze summoned the wind of a world and turned it into a ten thousand-mile wind prison. He tried to resist the purple power of heaven, but he was defeated by the purple power of heaven after only ten breaths!
His face was extremely ugly, and he used the power of the ancient Yin wind that he had just obtained, but even the ancient Yin wind could not suppress the pressure of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor, and after more than ten breaths, he was defeated again.
"Damn it! Without this purple power, how could you be my opponent?"
Ancestor Lei Ze was so exhausted from the beating that he had to take out Feng Bo's pocket and use all the power of the Titled Void, trying to suck the purple power of the Ginseng Immortal Commander into the pocket.
Fortunately, Ginseng Fairy's purple power was not very murderous towards Ancestor Lei Ze, so he was sucked into Ancestor Lei Ze's pocket without much effort.
Unfortunately, Feng Bo's pocket could not contain the pressure of the fourth-step Immortal Emperor at all. As soon as he inhaled the pressure of the Immortal Emperor, the internal space immediately began to collapse!
At this rate of collapse, it would only take a thousand breaths at most for his Feng Bo Pocket to be completely scrapped, and together with his Feng Bo title, it would be destroyed forever!
Only a thousand breaths!
Ancestor Lei Ze can only use the title Void to fight for the precious thousand breaths!
If within a thousand breaths, he could kill the Ginseng Immortal and extinguish the purple Tianwei in his pocket, and maybe C.
If you can't do this... Damn it, you have to do it even if you can't do it! After all, this matter is related to the life of my junior uncle!
"You are crazy! You actually use the Titled Void to forcefully control the fourth step of Tianwei! Are you planning to give up the Titled Void that you have earned through hard work! Sacrificing the Titled Void just to fight this Immortal for a thousand breaths without defeat is simply stupid. !" The Ginseng Immortal was shocked. At this moment, all the purple power he commanded was sucked away by Feng Bo. Without the purple power, he himself was no match for Patriarch Lei Ze. After all, Patriarch Lei Ze was a titled quasi-sage and had more magic power than him. powerful!
Ancestor Lei Ze ignored the Ginseng Immortal. He only had a precious thousand breaths and no time to talk nonsense! Killing a quasi-sage with a thousand breaths, even if he is slightly stronger than the Ginseng Immortal, it is almost impossible to do it, but if it can't be done, he has to do it!
Eternal true body appears!
Wind God Sword, explode it for me!
Big wind drum, blow it up for me!
Blow out the fan and blast it for me!
Spread the wind whip, blast it for me!
All magic weapons, blast them all for me!
I will use all the power of the explosive wind and use 30% of my own blood to turn into the wind of destruction for thousands of miles and kill, kill, kill for me!
Ancestor Lei Ze seemed to be crazy, detonating acquired and innate magic weapons at any cost. This was all his wealth, but at this moment, he sacrificed all of it, including his own blood, and finally exploded a forbidden technique.
As a result, the scene suddenly showed the scene where the Ginseng Immortal was beaten violently by Ancestor Lei Ze. Without the power of Zi Dou Tianwei, the Ginseng Immortal could not be considered a strong one among the Quasi-Sages, and how could he be the opponent of the titled Quasi-Sage.
But he saw that the Ginseng Immortal was beaten all over by Patriarch Lei Ze, and his essence and blood continued to spill into the sky. Beihai Zhenjun and others just watched the duel silently at first, waiting for Patriarch Lei Ze to be killed by the Ginseng Immortal after a thousand breaths.
But when everyone inadvertently splashed the essence and blood of Ginseng Fairy, their eyes suddenly lit up and they became greedy.
"What a terrifying medicinal power! Although this old ginseng immortal has the identity of a heavenly soul, he is still a sacred mountain ginseng. If he can swallow it..."
That greed arises quickly and goes away quickly. Beihai Zhenjun and others did not dare to gamble rashly. If they did not get the benefits, but were killed by Zi Dou Tianwei in the end, the gain would not be worth the loss.
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On the other side, Patriarch Chunyang and Lingzhi Fairy fought each other.
This Patriarch of Chunyang usually kept a low profile, hiding in the sky-shielding coffin like a useless person. At this moment, facing Lingzhi Immortal, he finally showed his powerful strength in front of the world.
The purple power of Ganoderma lucidum is amazing, isn’t it?
I spent money to seal it for you!
Lingzhi Fairy's escape skills seem to be brilliant, it doesn't matter, I will continue to throw money away and seal your escape skills!
What! This Ganoderma lucid fairy can also breathe fire, and the flames it sprays can actually burn the money he throws!
It seems that the money spent is not enough!
Then sprinkle it ten times more!
Money was falling from the sky. Ganoderma lucidum fairy was no match for Grandmaster Chunyang. She was suppressed and beaten by Grandmaster Chunyang. She couldn't even resist!
After all, he is also a quasi-sage of 10,500 calamities!
How much weaker than Patriarch Chunyang!
Why!
Why is it that when this guy loses money, he can't use his magical powers and all of them are sealed!
Even the magic weapon cannot be used. It is sealed as soon as it is used. Why!
"Because I have money, I can do whatever I want. This is my way, money can communicate with the gods!" Wang Zhi, the founder of Chunyang, looked at Lingzhi Fairy with disdain, looking like a nouveau riche who is rich and invincible in the world. Zi Zi, who had previously regarded death as home, His Douxianxiu temperament had long been thrown out of the sky by him.
"This Chunyang old man is so strong! If I were to face him, my magical powers would probably not be able to do anything to him..." True Lord Beihai was really frightened by Grandmaster Chunyang.
The dominance shown by Patriarch Chunyang was so terrifying. His performance on the battlefield was completely unlike a first-level quasi-sage. He simply showed dominance at the level of an ancient overhaul!
After all, it is impossible for a first-level quasi-sage to be suppressed and lose his temper when facing a second-level quasi-sage. He should at least be able to fight back once or twice.
The only one who can suppress a first-level quasi-sage to such an extent is Ancient Great Cultivator!
"I didn't expect that this Lu Chunyang actually has the power of overhaul! This old guy has hidden it too deeply!"
"Unexpected, really unexpected!"
"As expected of the person who invented the Sky-avoiding Coffin, he is certainly not an ordinary person..."
The helpers brought by True Lord Beihai were all shocked in their hearts, looking at Patriarch Chunyang like looking at a monster.
What these people don't know is that Patriarch Chunyang seems to be invincible on the battlefield, and only he knows the depression in his heart.
Patriarch Chunyang pretended to be aloof on the surface, but in his heart he was crying and crying: Is he fighting? He is throwing money. He is using money to treat dissatisfaction. Every breath consumes countless energy. Crystals, countless heavenly silvers and heavenly golds!
So the question is, when the money runs out...
When the money runs out, he will return to his original form and return to the strength of an ordinary titled quasi-sage...
"At this rate of spending money, I can support up to two thousand interests... Two thousand interests, two thousand interests. Brother Ning, don't keep me waiting! Finish the matter quickly and help me! Also, you must make up for me afterwards. What a loss! Otherwise, I will eat and drink from you in this life, and I will earn this money back even if I rely on you so shamelessly!"
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The last battlefield.
The fish owner faced the Deer Antler Immortal with twelve thousand calamity powers.
This deer antler fairy is the strongest among the three purple-faced souls, but he is also the timid one. He is afraid that the fish master will take away his purple power in some way and then beat him, so he keeps using the purple power. He kept it under guard and did not dare to use it to attack the fish owner.
After all, compared with Lei Ze and Chunyang, Fish Master has the strongest external cultivation, and he is a dignified second-level quasi-sage!
Moreover, the Fish Master is also a sword cultivator, and sword cultivators are known for their powerful attacks. Without the protection of the purple heavenly power, the Deer Antler Immortal is 100% sure that he will be killed by the Fish Master's hundred swords!
Fortunately, he has purple power to protect his body, so this assumption is not true at all!
"Hmph! Your companions won't be able to hold on for long. When they are defeated and die one by one, my companions will turn back to attack you. Then you will only die!" The deer antler fairy confronted the fish master while making words to disturb the fish master's heart. .
"Don't worry, Mr. Yu will kill you before the two fellow Taoists are defeated, even if this may cost a huge price! Dismantling style!"
"You're crazy! How can any swordsman kill himself at the beginning and sacrifice his life to turn into a sword to kill people! Don't kill me, ah, don't kill me!"
The sword fighting technique is almost fatal, which shows the fish master's determination to help Ning Fan!
Not only the Antler Fairy was frightened by the fish master, but also Chunyang and Lei Ze from the camp were also shocked.
After the shock, there was humiliating admiration. The righteousness of others can be so heroic. Among sword cultivators in the world, there will never be another heroic figure like Fish Master.
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Ning Fan fell silent.
He did not expect that his last step in practicing the Virtue Umbrella would actually lead to the encirclement and suppression of three purple-faced heavenly souls.
What's more, he didn't expect that three people would block the purple-faced soul's attack for him.
Ning Fan holds the nearly complete umbrella of merit and stands in the midst of the collapse of heaven and earth where pure and turbid qi intertwine.
He quietly released the Rain Technique and watched everything silently. While he was releasing the Rain Technique, True Lord Beihai frowned slightly, obviously noticing the Rain Technique.
He is also the controller of rain, but Ning Fan's rain skills cannot be hidden from the True Lord Beihai who is nearby.
"Hmph! Coward, your friends are protecting you, but you are hiding aside, why don't you show up quickly and die!" True Lord Beihai said to himself, everyone around him was stunned, and they didn't understand why True Lord Beihai Say these words.
However, True Lord Beihai firmly believed that Ning Fan would definitely hear his words. It would be best if this boy couldn't stand the provocation and showed up on the spot. In this way, he could join the battle and fight those heavenly souls, both of whom would be harmed. By then, both Ning Fan and the three purple-faced souls would become his advantage. …
Whether it’s ginseng, ganoderma, or deer antler, they all seem to be beneficial.
If there is no chance, they would not dare to take action against those who hold the Purple Dou Tianwei, but what if there is a chance...
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Ning Fan heard True Lord Beihai's words, but did not give any response.
He is not a fledgling boy who will not be aroused by a few words. Of course, this does not mean that his heart is as calm as water.
On the contrary, at this moment, the blood in Ning Fan's body became warm and hot, like boiling water boiling, like a blazing fire.
It seemed that he was infected by someone's hot-blooded impulse.
He seemed to be angry, angry at the sacrifice of the fish master at this moment, angry at the dangerous situation that Patriarch Chunyang and Patriarch Lei Ze encountered!
But he can't leave here!
The merit umbrella at this moment is only close to the complete body, but it has not been truly refined. Such a merit umbrella already has the huge power of a real merit umbrella, but because its shape is not solid, once Ning Fan stops refining, the umbrella will explode. , and then release all the power.
Released in an explosion!
The Umbrella of Merit is the third step. If this thing explodes, the entire Sea of Time and the entire Palace of Lost Worlds will be involved...
"I am alone, so it doesn't matter where I am in seclusion. I am not afraid of invading enemies, let alone the consequences of this matter. But I didn't expect that someone would block the disaster for me... Well, it seems that I shouldn't be so casual in the future. When it comes to sex, you can’t let unrelated friends get involved in your troubles..."
friend…
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly regarded Lei Ze, Chunyang and Fish Master as friends.
Even though he only had interests in contact with Chunyang, he didn't even have a relationship with the fish owner.
But at this moment, he still took it upon himself to regard these people as his friends.
He has very few friends, but if they are the kind of friends he can trust between life and death, he doesn't mind having a few more.
No one likes to be alone, and they will only choose to be alone when they want to protect something.
"Okay, Merit Umbrella, let's finish the last step quickly. I'm in a hurry. Speaking of which, you don't need me to teach you about the fusion of human umbrellas. Even if it's an umbrella, it's a magic weapon with strong spirituality. You should also know what intercourse is. Hmm? You don’t want to, you actually don’t want to combine with me, my master? This is not good, very bad. After all, you can’t truly become one without truly combining with me. , do you understand what I mean? Oh? So you are just shy. You have never had this kind of experience as Dou Tian Yu Umbrella? In fact, you are not very opposed to this matter? That's fine, I really don't like to use it. Qiang, it would be great if you could take the initiative."
In a hidden corner where no one noticed, a magical scene appeared.
Ning Fan actually started a shy conversation with an umbrella. Then, something unspeakable happened...
The Ant Lord, who was in Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness, was so embarrassed by this scene of anger between humans and gods!
"There are countless ways to unite humans and umbrellas in the world, but he chose this one. How could there be such an alien in the world!"
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I don’t know how long it took, but the Beihai True Monarch, who was standing on top of the rain dragon with calm clouds and gentle breeze, suddenly felt something, and then he was so angry that he vomited blood!
He was so angry that his face turned green!
He was even more angry and angry, and by the way, even the anger that rushed out of the heavenly spirit was green!
Green, green, green...
"Shameless kid! You deserve to die! Damn it! You didn't even let go of the umbrella! How dare you do such a thing to my destined fiancée! I'll kill you! I'll kill you, you beast! Ahhhhh, Ning Little boy, if I don’t kill you, I swear I won’t be a human being!”
At this moment, True Lord Beihai was so angry that he vomited blood. Everyone was frightened by True Lord Beihai's strange vomiting of blood!
Fu Suchen, who stood silently behind True Lord Beihai, looked at his master inexplicably.
He had already secretly learned that his fiancée Bei Xiaoman had been taken over by Ning Fan.
It's true that he was felled by Ning Fan.
How come even the master seems to be in love with Ning Fan, and keeps saying that Ning Fan has robbed his wife...
Wait, when did Master have a wife, and when was his wife robbed by Ning Fan? It’s simply inexplicable...
