When the Qing tribe was destroyed, Ning Fan began his last retreat, with a great reputation.

One day later, he recovered his mana injury slightly and decided to do one thing, collect enough rosary, and break through his divine thoughts to the peak of the golden elixir.

According to his estimate, it is impossible to break through the peak divine consciousness without 1,000 golden elixir beads. But at this moment, the Qing tribe was destroyed, and there were less than a hundred rosary beads left in his hand.

If there are no rosary, then go and grab it!

He stood up with fairy clouds, hugged the little diaek, followed by the two girls Mu Weiliang and Ning Honghong.

Ning Honghong's body was still a little weak, but under Ning Fan's treatment, her complexion gradually improved. Mu Weiliang stood on Yuntou, still surprised in his heart, surprised Ning Fan in front of him, and destroyed Qing with one hand!

Xianyun escaped and headed straight to the Black Division's headquarters. There were more masters in this Black Division than the Qing Division, and the Great Elder also had the peak level of Jindan cultivation. However, when Ning Fan's figure appeared above the Black Division, the entire Black Division was panicked.

"The evil star is here, start the tribe formation..."

The early stage ghost of the Golden Pill patrol was frightened by Ning Fan's gaze. But he heard that the human race in front of him was a madman, and he destroyed the Qing tribe alone. In the range of three hundred miles of his appearance, the early stage ghost of the Golden Pill will die without exception.

He hurriedly opened the tribal formation, and the masters of the entire Black Tribe suddenly realized that an enemy was invading.

Ning Fan held his chin and smiled inexplicably. He didn't know that his reputation was so powerful. He was not here to kill people, but wanted to use his reputation to blackmail a rosary. The more famous the reputation, the better the better.

His eyes moved, he slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the broken alchemy tripod. What he recalled in his mind were the scenes of his past with the old demon and the powerful figure when the old demon kicked the sect.

"Master...I will improve my cultivation, restore my strength for you, and eliminate the evil disciple Nirvana!"

In his eyes, it suddenly became cold, and the world was rising and falling, and he would never forget the warmth of Qimei in his life.

He pointed hard at the broken alchemy and said coldly,

"Hei Wumian, get out of here!"

Hei Wumian is the name of the Great Elder of the Hei tribe! Ning Fan's tone almost evacuated the old demon!

Immediately, the broken alchemy tripod hit the tribal formation hard, splashing countless array lights.

This array light is obviously not as good as the Qing tribe. After all, in the third area, the formation cultivation level like the Great Elder of the Qing tribe is rare.

One tripod, the formation light is broken, the second tripod, the ground is broken, and the third tripod, half of the black part has collapsed!

The entire black department was in chaos, and the dignified guard formation was broken so simply!

The great elder of the Black Tribe, Hei Changmian, was a cold-faced woman with silver teeth and a dozen late-stage masters of the Golden Pills, soared into the air and looked at Ning Fan, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

"Zhou Ming! The Qing tribe provoked you, you destroyed the Qing tribe, and we have nothing to say, but my black tribe has not provoked you, why did you attack my black tribe!"

"I came here just to grab the rosary beads, and I gave me 100 rosary beads. I left without saying a word." Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he only glanced at the Great Elder of the Hei tribe, making Hei Changmian's shameful and angry face turn red.

What a frivolous and arrogant boy! If you weren't for your amazing strength, I would have dug up your eyes...

"Great Elder, he wants 100 beads, so why not give it to him." Several elders breathed a little relieved when they heard that Ning Fan was just here to grab things.

But an old man in the late stage of Jindan was skinny and stubborn, and opposed, "No! Although he robbed the inconspicuous rosary, he was openly robbed by someone. I have no face!"

Hei Changmian glared at the old man with annoyance. This old man is really ignorant of the current affairs. If the situation is not as good as others, would her Hei Changmian make Ning Fan arrogant? Other elders, who are all pampered, bow down to Ning Fan?

Seeing that someone objected, Ning Fan was not surprised. He gently pinched Xiao Diao's hind legs, causing Xiao Diao to tremble all over, and the beast's eyes showed a look of shame and annoyance.

"You dare to touch me!"

"Who told you not to release your demonic energy...I will continue to touch you." Ning Fan said in a teasing voice.

"Shameless!" Xiao Diao shook all over, afraid that Ning Fan would touch her again, and immediately released the demonic aura of fear of the ghost, like a black cloud covering the sun.

Under this demonic aura, all the elders of the Black Tribe, including Hei Changmian, began to have great seals.

Hei Changmian Huarong was dissatisfied and cried out in secret. She could see that if she did not agree, Ning Fan would take action and attack Heimen!

"Young Master Zhou Ming, wait, my black army is willing to give you 100 rosary beads!"

She bit her silver teeth tightly and tightly clenched her tenderness, and finally agreed to Ning Fan's request. Ning Fan smiled slightly and slapped the little mink's body, causing her to calm down.

He glanced at Hei Changmian deeply. He liked to know women who were generally good.

...

Since the Hei tribe left, Ning Fan continued to sweep across the third area. He did not kill a ghost, and his power had already been established enough. If he killed someone, it would hurt his feelings, and it would be difficult to steal things.

Killing the enemy nine cities and leaving a little room is the best time to grab things, well, from the old demon sect.

"Bai Zhi, get out of here!" Ning Fan's broken alchemy tripod smashed the Bai tribe formation hard.

"Chengkong, get out!" Chengbu could not escape the misfortune.

"Du Shenghong, get out!" The Du tribe's formation was destroyed with a bang.

Ning Fan swept across the eleven ghost divisions that were close to the Bone Emperor, and the last stop was the Bone Division.

When Ning Fan stood above the top of the bones and stared at the Baili bone building, his eyes condensed for the first time.

The bone part is not simple. The power of the bone array here is definitely not weaker than that of the infant-level formation.

Moreover, there seemed to be a very cold white bone energy in the formation, which seemed to be extremely beneficial to nourishing the "White Bone Like a Mountain" sword energy in Ning Fan's body.

The coldness of the white bones is extremely extraordinary. Ning Fan thought for a long time before he discovered that the coldness of the white bones is actually a kind of twelve cold air in the sky, but it is not the mysterious yin air...

He looked happy, and he could not expect that he could still receive such goods when he came to the Demon Ghost Forest. Although he could not find the Xuanyin energy, he accidentally found the white bone cold energy...

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This time, he remained silent and did not appear immediately to break through the bone formation, but landed quietly, along the periphery of the bones, swallowing the breath of the bones in the bones.

For three days, the formation of the bones continued to weaken, and at first no one paid attention to it. Later, the person guarding the formation finally discovered the abnormality of the formation and reported the matter to the report.

The great elder of the bone department, Gu Mo, is a white-haired and worn with bone armor. His face is as deep as water at this moment.

He received a report that other ghost departments were successively stomped through the protective formation by a young man and forcibly robbed the rosary.

In addition to the three ghost divisions that were close to Meiji, except for the destroyed Qing division, only his bone division was left, and he had not been invaded yet.

"Zhou Ming...This name sounds so familiar..."

Gu Mo's mind recalled the timid boy whom he met on a mountain top a few days ago when he was chasing Meichen. The boy seemed to be named Zhou Ming. That day, he seemed to be extremely disdainful of the boy.

"No, it shouldn't be alone... There are so many people in the world called Zhou Ming..."

He shook his head and was wondering why Zhou Ming still didn't come to the door for three days. He improved the power of the formation and wanted to punish "Zhou Ming".

But at this moment, Gu Mo received a report from his subordinates that the Bone Array and the breath of white bones in the formation force were disappearing!

"Impossible! This is the 'Bone Prison Breath' given by the Bone Emperor, which is a type of the twelve cold air in the sky. It will never disappear unless someone swallows and refines it... Oops, Zhou Ming, who came to our bones long ago and was seizing the 'Bone Prison Breath'!"

But he discovered it too late. Before he could order a thorough investigation, the entire bones shaking violently.

In the bone formation, the cold white bones were drawn away, and the remaining array light was less powerful than the infant level, and was beaten by Ning Fan with a hard tripod!

One tripod, a bone-breaking formation, two tripods, cracked bones on the ground, and three tripods, and most of the bones have become ruins!

"Gu Mo, get out of here!"

When Ning Fan shouted this sentence, Gu Mo, who was located in the Bone Tribe's Hall, was shocked.

Zhou Ming, here! But what surprised him the most was not Zhou Ming's invasion, but the sound, which sounded so familiar, was exactly the same as the timid boy I met that day!

"It's him, it's him!"

He rushed into the sky with a light of escape, looking at Ning Fan's appearance in disbelief.

"It's him!"

Gu Mo deeply felt a lot of Ning Fan, and his hostility towards Ning Fan suddenly became hidden.

When he met Ning Fan, he did not see through Ning Fan's identity as a living person, did not see through Ning Fan's cultivation, and did not see through Ning Fan's false words and false intentions.

This son is hidden deep and is not a reckless man in the rumors.

If this guy dares to come to the bones, he must have the strength to destroy the bones!

Not only did he take away the bone prison breath of his own formation, but he also raised his hand to break the formation... The situation is no longer as good as others...

"I want rosary, 100."

Ning Fan's faint words were still domineering, but they fell into Gu Mo's heart, but turned into a bitter smile.

Or, give it to him... If this guy has hidden strength, it is far more than destroying the Qing tribe. Today, I may end up with Qinglengshan.
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