Ning Fan hugged her waist tightly, and Tan Zixin's cheeks were filled with red clouds in an instant.

Only then did she see that Taigong Diao, who had transformed into a weapon spirit, turned into a demonic appearance and wanted to kill her even more!

Knowing that Ning Fan was saving himself, Tan Zixin did not break free from Ning Fan's arms, nor did she blame Ning Fan for being frivolous, but was very grateful to Ning Fan for his righteous actions.

If Ning Fan had not saved her, she would have probably died under the surprise attack of Taigong Diao.

Ning Fan retreated continuously, and the purple gold wings transformed from Taigong Diao also spread their wings to chase after him. The speed was no less than Ning Fan, and it was even a little faster than Ning Fan.

Within a slight slight slight time, it was about to be grabbed by the giant purple gold winged claws.

Ning Fan suddenly stopped his steps, and a vast demonic power rose in his left eye.

"A mere evil deed, I don't know how to advance and retreat, I'm looking for death! Illusion!"

The left eye climbs in Chapter 650, and in just one step, it will rise to the height of the third level of the Broken Void Heaven, and it is two points stronger than the ordinary Broken Triple Cultivator!

This is the benefit of the promotion of divine consciousness. The improvement of divine consciousness, the strength of the Nianpo incarnation has increased greatly, and Ning Fan’s combat power has increased!

Ning Fan, who turned into black, seemed to have become a domineering and cold demon king.

If the Yellow Dragon Clan is a little stronger, Ning Fan will be a little afraid of it.

Unfortunately, the Yellow Dragon Clan is just a small clan in the upper realm, and it is not worth fearing at all!

Its threat is even far inferior to the White Demon Sect, nor is it that Qiongdao Sect who has cultivated himself in the world!

Ning Fan did not talk nonsense, and took a step forward, and his whole body turned into ink shadows and scattered.

At the moment when the magical power was used, a sense of crisis arose in Huang's heart, he pulled away without hesitation, and summoned the deep yellow dragon scale to protect his body.

The next moment, the shadow of the Mo Ying suddenly appeared in all directions like a knife and a sword, and strangled towards him!

"This... what kind of magical power is this? Not good! The dragon scales of this dragon son are not enough to prevent this technique!"

He had just had this thought in his mind, and the dragon scales on his body had all turned into powder and disappeared.

His body was unreservedly under the attack of Mo Liu's divine magic!

Chenghuang had just broken through the third level, and his realm was not stable. His strength was far inferior to that of the old monster in Donglin.

Ning Fan's spiritual consciousness has increased greatly. His strength has increased greatly, which is much stronger than when he defeated the old monster in Donglin!

Among the heavy shadows, Chenghuang suddenly screamed, and his body was constantly grinded into pieces by Moying.

He was scared, afraid!

He could not have imagined that in the demon world of the lower realm, there were ants who dared to attack him! He dared to offend the Huanglong clan!

"Bai Mu, stop quickly. If you dare to kill this dragon son, there will be no place for you to stay in the demon world!" He threatened with fear in his trepidation.

His threat was insignificant to Ning Fan, because Ning Fan did not need to gain a foothold in the demon world at all.

"Destroy!"

The shadow of the ink regained. Ning Fan appeared out, screamed in the yellow, turning into a pool of meat paste, dyeing the beautiful golden lotus pond with filth.

Ning Fan took the yellow storage bag. He glanced at it briefly and frowned slightly. There was nothing in it that could touch him.

After dissipating the black-clothed body and retreating from the soul-pulling technique, Ning Fan said to Zi Xin lightly, "Let's go and see the old Yuan Emperor."

Ning Fan killed countless people along the way, and this Huang Huang was just one of them worth mentioning.

"You... If you kill him, you will cause trouble! There is a command from the upper realm, the immortals cannot go down from the realm, and the ancestor of Huanglong cannot go down from the realm, but the Huanglong clan has several scattered demons, who can go down from the demon world to avenge this person..."

At this moment, Tan Zixin was not concerned about the death of Huang, but about Ning Fan's safety. Even she herself did not realize this.

"I know, so, I killed him. Did you forget that the scattered demons of the Huanglong clan have been fished for me? That is the treasure of the dragon-squeezing demon Huanglong. I will kill as much as I come."

"You, you..." Tan Zixin was speechless. In addition to Ning Fan, no one dared to despise the upper tribe so much.

The fishing rod she made for Ning Fan seems to be about to become Ning Fan's weapon to destroy the Yellow Dragon Clan...

"Let me find someone to clean up Jinhe Pond... talk about senior?"

Ning Fan suddenly said to a place where no one was around.

Tan Tianyan was stunned and appeared slowly. He had already arrived in the Jinhe Pool.

Tan Tianyanxiang didn't like those high-profile tribes in the upper realm who thought of themselves. He wanted to help Ning Fan when Ning Fan was in danger and block Cheng Huang's attack.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan had already taken Cheng Huang's life as soon as he met...

"I will send someone to clean up here. If you kill Chenghuang, I will try my best to cover up your situation... But do you know that the Huanglong clan has a secret technique. If the Huanglong clan kills people, as long as they die, they will silently recite the name of the murderer in their hearts, and that name will be passed on to the Hui clan... At this moment, most of the Huanglong clan knows that there is a white wood in the lower realm. If one of their twelve dragon sons is killed, there may be Shaxu or even scattered demons who will come down to capture you. I wonder if Chenghuang has called your name when he fell..."

The old Yuan Emperor showed a hint of concern.

"You shout, it's okay." Ning Fan said disapprovingly.

Even if the yong shouts something, it is mostly the word "white wood".

His real name has not been revealed. Who in the Yellow Dragon Clan can know that the murderer is the God Emperor of the Rain Realm.

"Thank you for borrowing jade for me. I have gained a lot of enlightenment in the Ascension Tower. I came here today to see my injuries and find a solution to this, so as to repay the feelings of borrowing jade for me."

Ning Fan beat the storage bag, took out the Yuanhuang jade, and returned it to the old Yuanhuang.

His eyes swept over the old Yuan Emperor and sank slightly.

The injury of the old Yuan Emperor was much worse than he expected...

...

The upper realm, the land of demon spirits, the Yellow Dragon Clan.

In the tribe temple, one of the life cards of the Twelve Dragon Sons suddenly broke!

The broken life cards are all from Huang!

"Why did Cheng Huang die? Who can tell me what's going on!"

A scattered demon Huang Long who was guarding the clan temple was furious!

Cheng Huang, but his junior! Who is so bold that he dares to kill his junior!
Chapter completed!