Commander Feng had to hold back his flying light and block the light from the fist. Although he was not injured, his palms were numb due to the light from the fist and his face was gloomy.

"What a terrifying escape! This kid, who is only in the middle stage of Du Zhen, can easily catch up with me with that weird escape light! And this guy is obviously only in the middle stage of Du Zhen, but his fist strength is so terrifying. Even in the late stage of Du Zhen, he can't catch up with me!"

Not many people can take a punch from this person!"

"But it's a pity that this boy chased me alone. He didn't bring the silver girl with him... Haha, if this boy is alone, I won't be afraid!"

"die!"

Commander Feng waved his hand and sacrificed a broken bone of the demon dragon. As soon as the broken bone saw the light of day, it immediately transformed into a double-winged bone dragon and swallowed it in one gulp at Ning Fan.

"Illusion..."

Ning Fan neither hid nor evaded, and directly used the illusion to rebound.

With his current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to counter the illusion of the old monster in the early stage of Shekong!

But he saw the double-winged bone dragon that was swallowing Ning Fan suddenly stopped, and the next moment, his body was shattered into pieces and disillusioned.

Behind Commander Feng, hundreds of double-winged bone dragons suddenly appeared, all opening their mouths and spitting out blazing dragon breath towards Commander Feng!

"What! Why did my illusion bone dragon backfire on me!"

Commander Feng's expression changed greatly. Without saying a word, he jumped away and at the same time made a secret to unlock the illusion. Unfortunately, his movements were still a little slow and he was still burned by several dragon breaths.

The injury was not serious, but it made Commander Feng look extremely ugly.

He originally thought that he, an old monster in the sky, could casually cast an illusion spell and destroy the junior Duzhen in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the illusion technique that he was so proud of was easily countered by the junior Du Zhen...

"Who are you? Tell me your name! You can rebound my illusions and look into the wilderness. You cannot be an unknown person!"

Commander Feng seemed to be asking questions, but his hands were hidden in his long sleeves, secretly making secret gestures.

Ning Fan was not bored enough to tell himself his name. He had already seen through Commander Feng's trick. He waved his hand to his face and directly summoned the ghost face, turning the black hair on his head into silver!

"You really don't know who I am! Collapse!"

Ning Fan casually punched the sky on the right side of his body, and the sky immediately shattered. Thousands of illusory baby dragons fell out of it.

With a press of five fingers, the young dragons immediately screamed and disappeared into phantom light...

These young dragons are all changes in illusions, and Shekong-level illusions are useless to Ning Fan now!

"Ghost Face Silver, it turns out to be you!" When Commander Feng saw Ning Fan summoning the Ghost Face, his eyes were shocked at first, and then revealed murderous intent.

The ghost-faced monk was the one who had set a huge reward for the Poison Dragon Ancestor. He was the one who single-handedly killed 68 Poison Dragon Guards, destroyed the Colorful Arrow Spirit, and seized the True Dragon Ancestral Bow!

After the initial shock, Commander Feng showed a bit of scorn.

"I didn't expect that the person that my ancestor regarded as a serious nuisance was actually just a junior in the middle stage of the Realm Transformation... As long as I can kill you, even if I pay the price, it is worth it! You seem to be extremely restrained in illusions, so I will use illusions.

The supernatural powers outside will deal with you!"

"The ancient demon sacrificial weapon appears!"

Commander Feng raised his hand to offer hundreds of golden lights, and all of those golden lights were ancient demon sacrificial vessels.

Countless sacrificial vessels floated in the air, immediately forming an ancient killing formation.

Ning Fan only glanced at the killing formation and immediately recognized that this killing formation was vaguely like the peerless ferocious formation of the Barbarian Ancestor's Blood Sacrifice in the Wilderness - the Ancient Anti-Chen Formation.

However, the power of this formation is naturally far inferior to that of the Ancient Anti-Chen Formation. The latter is enough to sacrifice the entire wilderness with blood, while this formation is only enough to imprison the Shekong monks at most.

In the third fantasy of Du Zhen, Ning Fan was trapped in the ancient dust-defying formation for millions of years, and he also studied the ancient dust-defying formation for millions of years.

He couldn't see through the real ancient dust-defying formation, but this weak formation that imitated the ancient dust-defying formation was not taken into his eyes!

"This formation is useless to me!"

"Rain Yin and Yang, unblock! Fight Yin and Yang, unblock!"

After unblocking the two yin and yangs one after another, Ning Fan was so powerful that he immediately approached the early stage of Shekong!

He raised his foot and stepped on it, with the momentum of flattening the mountains and rivers, stepping on the weakest point of the formation!

With just one step, hundreds of ancient demon sacrificial vessels were shattered into powder, and the vicious formation set up by Commander Feng was crushed to pieces by Ning Fan before even showing its power!

"How is it possible! The Zhuchen formation passed down by our ancestors was actually broken by this kid!"

"What kind of secret method was he using? He was obviously only a monk in the middle stage of Duzhen, but his cultivation level skyrocketed to a level close to Shekong in an instant!"

At this moment, Commander Feng actually sensed a sense of crisis from Ning Fan.

If he had underestimated Ning Fan before, now, he definitely didn't dare to underestimate Ning Fan anymore.

"Sure enough, I still need to use the arrow spirit given by my ancestor to kill this boy... No, if the arrow spirit is the key to unlocking the ancient formation, if I use it, my ancestor will definitely blame me..."

"Speaking of which, I thought I would be killed by a level nine chariot before, so I mobilized the Arrow Spirit and tried to fight to the death, but this guy used strange means to force the Arrow Spirit back... How did he do it...

"

Commander Feng's mind was racing. He finally shook his head and gave up using the Arrow Spirit.

Although Ning Fan also gave him a sense of crisis, that sense of crisis was far less terrifying than a level nine tank.

"Just use that thing to deal with this guy!"

Commander Feng suddenly made a decision, put his right hand on his left shoulder, sneered, and tore off his left arm, causing blood to splash into the sky.

"At the cost of losing one of my arms forever, please ask the ancient demon dragon to manifest!"

Bang!

Commander Feng pressed his right hand, and his left arm immediately shattered into blood mist. The blood mist spread in the sky, forming an ancient blood gate.

"The magic door, open!"

The Blood Gate opened with Commander Feng's drink, and immediately a demon dragon comparable to an eternal monster flew out of the Blood Gate!

The dragon's breath he swallows is enough to burn the sky, and it's powerful enough to easily obliterate any true immortal monk!

Countless volcanoes that had been dormant for many years erupted at this moment in response to the appearance of the demonic dragon, and the wilderness seemed to have turned into a world of fire.

"Oh, it's half real and half illusion... It's a rare illusion that can't be rebounded..."

Ning Fan's eyes became serious. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the ancient demon dragon summoned by Commander Feng was an illusion.

The eruption of a volcano is an illusion; Commander Feng's self-destruction is an illusion. Everything Ning Fan sees is an illusion...

However, the blood gate summoned by Commander Feng actually exists!

With Commander Feng's cultivation, it is naturally impossible to really summon an Eternal Realm demon dragon. This demon dragon is fake and cannot kill Ning Fan, nor can it be killed by Ning Fan.

But even if it is fake, the ancient demon dragon has an illusion defense comparable to that of an eternity of monks, and can easily break through illusions. This illusion dragon cannot be destroyed, and even with Ning Fan's cultivation, he cannot counteract this illusion.

The demon dragon is not the key to this technique, the blood gate is the key!

Ning Fan could detect the biological-like breathing coming from the blood gate. It was extremely subtle, but it was real.

The moment the blood gate appeared, Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness turned into blood bit by bit...

"The one we want to kill is not the demon dragon, but...the Blood Gate! This Blood Gate cannot be destroyed by ordinary means. The only thing that can destroy the Blood Gate is illusion!"

"Just in time, I can use this blood gate to try my newly learned illusion..."

Let the ancient demonic dragon continue to attack him, Ning Fan did not defend himself at all. He believed that this dragon was an illusion, so he would not suffer any harm!

His eyes were fixed on the blood gate, and he took a step forward, activating the Taoist phenomenon that transformed the dark night.

As soon as he took a step, the sky where he landed was immediately filled with a trace of extreme darkness.

The darkness eroded the wild fire world bit by bit, and eventually, the wild wilderness in front of Commander Feng completely turned into night.

Dark night, not just dark night, darker than night!

Commander Feng's eyes seemed to have lost all light, five senses, and spiritual thoughts, and were being deprived bit by bit by the ultimate darkness!

He began to lose sight of the Blood Gate he had summoned, nor the demonic dragon he had transformed into. The only thing he could see was Ning Fan walking towards him step by step in the darkness!

At this moment, Ning Fan, dressed in white and silver, looked so eye-catching in the darkness.

Every time Ning Fan takes a step forward, the darkness that corrodes Commander Feng will become thicker. Every step contains the will to blacken the world!

Commander Feng was horrified to discover that he had fallen into Ning Fan's illusion, and even with Shekong's advanced cultivation, he was unable to break through the illusion!

Ning Fan walked towards him step by step, running against the dawn. Wherever he stepped, there was darkness!

Bang!

That was the sound of the Blood Gate breaking. Commander Feng couldn't see how Ning Fan destroyed the Blood Gate!

roar!

That is the sound of the ancient demonic dragon falling. It was created by illusion and destroyed by illusion!

Darkness eroded Commander Shangfeng's body. Starting from his feet, little by little, he lost all color, became dark, fell into the night, and lost his freedom.

Gradually, not only the legs, but the entire body fell into darkness.

Commander Feng desperately tried to break away from the darkness, but found that it was impossible to do so.

When the last part of his body sank into darkness, he finally let out a heart-rending scream and fell directly into the dark night illusion!
To be continued...