"The power of the palm of darkness! How is that possible!"

The big-eared old man took a breath of air. He never imagined that Ning Fan would have such a heaven-defying power as the power of the palm.

It should be noted that even among the powerful Immortal Emperors, few people can comprehend the power of the Palm Position. But Ning Fan did it!

The big-eared old man had secretly attached himself to the Dark Tribe, and with the aid of the Dark Tribe, he had just managed to break through to the Eternal Immortal Realm. Although he was not a Dark Tribe monk, most of his magical powers were related to the Dark Tribe.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan actually has the power of the palm in his body, which can almost restrain his magical powers. In this way, what can he use to fight Ning Fan!

Can only escape!

Damn it, damn it! If he had known that Ning Fan was so powerful, he would not have come to seek bad luck for Ning Fan.

It's too late to say anything now, let's run away first!

While running away, the big-eared old man summoned the stars in the sky and used star magic to heal his injuries.

He has three hundred thousand stars in his body, and the flesh and blood that was swallowed up by the black smoke is regenerating at an extremely fast speed, and his injuries are also improving rapidly.

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. Even though the big-eared old man was only a Zero-Tribulation Immortal, if he really recovered from his injuries, it would not be easy to kill him again.

He bent his finger forward a little, but saw a flash of purple light, and there were thousands of purple sword shadows blocking the front of the big-eared old man.

The big-eared old man was eager to escape, and almost exploded with 12% of his usual strength. His body rolled forward, and his whole body suddenly emitted a black light that shot into the sky. Like a flesh bomb, it directly knocked away all the swords blocking the road.

However, in the end, due to the obstruction of the sword shadow, his speed was slowed down by a point, and he was caught up by Ning Fan.

"swallow!"

But when Ning Fan recited the word "devour" indifferently, the ferocious beast at his feet opened his mouth and swallowed the black flesh bullet into his belly.

Immediately, the screams of the big-eared old man continued to be heard from the belly of the evil beast.

A moment later, a loud bang was heard, and a fire hole exploded in the beast's belly. At the same time, the big-eared old man burst out of the beast's belly like a charcoal man, his breath feeling unprecedentedly weak.

What a risk! If he hadn’t used his life-saving trump card at the last moment, he would probably have been directly burned to death by the fire of the evil beast!

However, using the life-saving trump card also made the big-eared old man's aura even more sluggish, and he was no longer even half sure of escaping from Ning Fan's hands.

With no hope of escape, all the big-eared old man can do is beg for mercy!

"Yujun! Please listen to me! I regret it, I really regret it. Please take care of my difficulty in cultivating Taoism and let me live..."

It's a pity that if Ning Fan had thoughts of killing, how could he care about others begging for mercy? In a flash, he appeared directly within three feet of the big-eared old man, swung his Dao sword, and pierced the big-eared old man's Dantian.

If it were before, the big-eared old man would have been able to take the sword, but now his aura was unprecedentedly weak, and he didn't even dodge. Ning Fan's sword pierced his dantian, crushing his soul!

The newly promoted Immortal Lord was killed in the starry sky by Ning Fan!

After killing the old man with big ears, Ning Fan did not cut off his head, but directly put his body together with the heads on the rain line.

After all, this is the mortal body of the Immortal Lord. It can be given to the earth demon, and the iron crow will seize the body. It would be a pity to chop off the human head, which will destroy the integrity of the physical body.

Dragging 22 Suinian heads and 1 Immortal Lord corpse, Ning Fan galloped towards Shenxu Pavilion.

He killed people along the way, and the ones he killed were all strong men who were almost at the peak of the Four Heavens. The evil energy he was infected with was naturally extremely deep. Because the time was too short, there was no time to dissipate, so wherever he passed, the starry sky was stained with blood.

The light lasts for a long time.

The star road he passed through was dyed into a blood road under the exaggeration of the blood light, so that the monks he met later, when they saw the blood road in the starry sky, they all fled like snakes and scorpions, not daring to get close!

Horrible! It’s so terrifying!

Could it be that what Yujun was hanging on the rope was the body of the Eternal Immortal Lord?!

Many old monsters also recognized the identity of the Eternal Immortal Lord. This big-eared old man was none other than Patriarch Deyun, an Immortal Lord who had appeared in Dongtian in recent years!

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Deyun worked so hard to break through the Eternal Realm, but before he could enjoy the noble status of Eternal Immortal Lord, he was beheaded by Lord Yu...

Mr. Yu can kill even Ancestor Deyun, so at least he has the cultivation level of an immortal! A hundred years ago, Mr. Yu had just become famous in the East. A hundred years later, he actually had the cultivation level of an immortal! This is really surprising

Unbelievable!

Ning Fan galloped all the way, and one day later, he finally arrived at the Dongming Star Territory where Shenxu Pavilion was located.

He had just set foot in the Dongming Star Territory when countless monks surrounded him. They all looked at Ning Fan with deep awe.

They have already received news that Ning Fan, the Immortal Lord of Rain, is about to arrive at Shenxu Pavilion. This trip is to welcome Ning Fan, and there is no malicious intention!

When he returned to the Dongming Star Territory, there was actually someone to greet him. Compared with the past, Ning Fan's treatment was obviously different.

"Old man Yunlei, by order of the two emperors of God and Xu, I am here to welcome Mr. Yu to the tomb of the gods. Haha, after a hundred years of separation, my Taoist friend seems to be even more elegant than before."

Among the crowd, an old man in silver robe slowly walked out, his whole body shimmering with lightning, and he clasped his fists politely towards Ning Fan.

This silver-robed old man, whose Taoist name is Yun Lei, possesses the cultivation level of the Second Tribulation in Eternity.

When Ning Fan entered the foggy sea, he met Ning Fan once. He didn't know Ning Fan's identity at that time, but now he knows.

Immortal Yunlei glanced at Ning Fan imperceptibly, and then at the corpse of the Immortal behind Ning Fan, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

He has the cultivation level of the Second Tribulation of Eternity, but even for him, it is easy to defeat the new Immortal Lord, but it is extremely difficult to kill him.

Ning Fan can kill Patriarch Deyun, this strength cannot be underestimated!

Thinking of this, Immortal Yunlei's expression became a little more polite.

"Is the Yunlei Immortal Lord..."

Ning Fan was startled for a moment and then thought of this person.

Back then, he entered the bottom of the Sea of ​​Fog and cultivated the spirit wheel in the cave of the Eastern Demon Ancestor. At that time, the Immortal Yunlei was practicing hard in seclusion on the eighth level of the Sea of ​​Fog, and even exchanged a few words with him.

Back then, when Ning Fan faced Yun Lei, he had to conceal his cultivation in order to be qualified to talk to his peers. Now, he truly has the capital to talk to Yun Lei as an equal.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and my fellow Taoist's aura seems to be much better than before."

Yun Lei's tone was polite, so Ning Fan was naturally not arrogant. He grabbed Yu Xian's hand, cupped his fist slightly towards Yun Lei, and replied politely.

The name "Fellow Taoist" was spoken with great confidence.
Chapter completed!