Tens of billions of demonic pupils and demonic fires come out together. They have the power to burn down all the heavens and worlds!

The demonic fires collided like meteors. Ning Fan's chest was shaken, and he immediately vomited blood. He retreated one after another, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Such a serious injury cannot be healed by Black Star. The only thing that can be relied on is the Immortal Emperor-level magic power in the body to repair the body on its own.

But repairing the body consumes too much mana. In just a few hundred steps, Ning Fan had already consumed half of the mana given by Tai Su.

"Can't delay any longer, take action quickly! This demon has lost patience!" Tai Su reminded.

"Um."

After deducing the spell several times, Ning Fan became more and more confident in controlling the Immortal Emperor's magic power.

Perhaps it is still far inferior to other Immortal Emperors, but among the first seven realms, even the old monster Suixu cannot dare to say that his method of controlling magic power is more accurate than Ning Fan's.

Not a single bit is wasted, every bit is used completely for offense and defense.

Recalling the grace of that palm and the figure of the man in purple in his mind, Ning Fan became more and more elusive.

Who is it, who is it...

Familiar, unfamiliar...

Seen, never seen...

With the help of heaven's deduction, every trace of mana in that palm gradually became clear in Ning Fan's mind.

The five fingers form a palm, and the five fingers of the Sky-Banging Sword are united into one...

"A collapse of the vast island, rivers and mountains!"

With one finger, mountains and rivers collapse, with the power of destroying the Nascent Soul!

"The second collapse of the sky and the black sun!"

Two fingers collapse, the sky falls and the sun shatters, with the power of destroying the gods!

"Three collapses of void bones!"

The three fingers collapsed, and all the bones of the dead who died in the void emerged one by one, and then shattered one by one. The death energy of the void condensed into the sword fingers, with the power of destroying and refining the void!

"The Four Collapses of the Emperor's Shadow Tomb!"

Four fingers collapsed, ancient tombs condensed with imperial energy appeared in the sky, but collapsed one by one. Every time they collapsed, there would be a sword of imperial energy comparable to the first level of Shattering Void, piercing the sky, hundreds of

The tomb collapsed, the broken void was destroyed, the tombs collapsed, and the immortals were injured!

"Five collapses imprisoned the immortal road!"

The five fingers collapsed, and the immortal roads leading to heaven collapsed in response. Every time an immortal road collapsed, there was a prisoner's sword that could kill the Immortal of Life, destroying everything and sweeping across the void.

Every sword that imprisons the Immortal is enough to imprison and kill the Immortal of Life!

The sword pointed at five fingers. Based on Ning Fan's understanding, the first Beng was used in succession, the second Beng was used, and the Five Beng was used in succession.

But today, he used one sword on each of his five fingers, and the five swords merged into one.

Purple-gold wind smoke rises from the palm of the hand, and under the technique of wind smoke, the five sword fingers slowly condense into a purple-gold palm print.

Even the fifth finger of Bengtian, one of the five swords, is only enough to kill ordinary immortals.

But when the five fingers united, Ning Fan felt that magic power was flowing into his palm like a torrent. This palm print was so powerful that it could destroy a true immortal!

While dodging the demonic fire attack, he condensed his palm prints.

Ning Fan has deduced it countless times in his mind. But he can no longer deduce the next step of condensing palms.

Perhaps, the wonderful principles contained in this palm have already passed through the heavenly realm in this world.

He gradually realized that the reason why these five fingers were condensed with wind and smoke must be with the help of the power of reincarnation.

This palm should depict reincarnation.

The reincarnation described by the finger of wind and smoke is the indifference and helplessness of dust returning to dust, dust returning to dust.

The reincarnation described by the wind and snow is a frozen reincarnation, but also the determination to retain everything.

But this palm is different.

"That figure, when he used this palm, he integrated his Dao thoughts..."

"He wants to control reincarnation with this palm..."

"Immortal magic, covering the sky with one hand!"

Ning Fan struck out with one palm, and an indescribable aura came out of this palm.

At this moment, the jade slip was shattered, and a faint shadow floated out from it. Behind Ning Fan, a giant purple shadow slowly formed. The appearance of the giant shadow suddenly appeared. Except for Ning Fan, Tai Su and Tai Su were not seen.

Both Mara and Mara saw the figure in purple.

That person was the one who created the ‘Art of Covering the Sky with One Hand’ and vowed to master the unparalleled practice of reincarnation!

Taisu had met that person, and it was this person who gave him this jade slip with a palm print.

Mara had also seen this person, and when he saw his face, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart because of Mara's arrogance and arrogance.

"In this jade slip, his thoughts are sealed inside! It's him, it's him!"

"It's him! But how is that possible! He is obviously dead!"

"No, it's not him... If it were him, I wouldn't be able to remember him. He doesn't allow anyone to remember him!"

"Yes, it turned out to be him, not him... But I shouldn't know him, and I shouldn't have met him. Where..."

"Damn it, one day, after my seven-part demonic thoughts break through the suppression, I need to find out why all this is happening! But today, I must escape!"

Mara is actually afraid of fighting!

Even if his opponent is the Immortal Emperor and the number one Nine Demon Emperor, he will not be afraid.

But this giant purple shadow is one of the people he absolutely dare not provoke!

Regardless of whether his guess is correct or wrong, this person is not something he can mess with!

"Who is it!"

Ning Fan was secretly shocked. He wanted to turn around and take a look at that person's appearance, but suddenly his consciousness ached. The moment he saw that person's appearance, all memories were erased and he no longer remembered that person's appearance.

The only thing I remember is that man's kind smile.

Who is this person!

"You are good. With your qualifications, you can understand this palm a little bit, which is enough to defeat Demon Luo, but it will inevitably let him escape. I had already calculated the situation today, and I left this jade slip just for

You are out of trouble, but the chance that I can help you is only this once in this life, otherwise..."

"That's all, there's no point in saying more. Suppressing this beast is the right thing to do, and it also settles the old grudges."

"It's just an accident to help you, but this accident is also in reincarnation. One day, you will understand."

As soon as the voice of the man in purple entered Ning Fan's ears, it was completely wiped away, leaving no trace and no chance for anyone to divine.

He came here to help Ning Fan and had only one chance.

He will only help once, and the price is the collapse of his Taoist thoughts.

He is neither living nor dead. But he cannot appear.

After all, Ning Fan didn't know whether this person was Mr. Zi Dou, but this person had directly taken action to suppress Mo Luo on Ning Fan's behalf.

"I will help you get rid of this three-point demonic thought. The seven-pointed demonic thought suppressed by Moluo Mountain will be killed by you when you have cultivated enough."

The giant figure in purple took a step forward, with a shocking momentum that directly shattered tens of billions of demonic pupils.

Is Mara very strong? But in front of this man in purple, it is nothing.

"You can't do this! My slave Liuyi once guarded the Six Paths. He has seen you, he has seen you!"

"I've seen it before, so what!"

The man in purple smiled coldly, and swung out a palm. The five fingers of the Sky-Banging Sword formed into a palm, and the purple-gold palm print came down.

Mara tried to escape in a hurry, but no matter where he fled, there was always a huge purple-gold palm hanging above his head.

As his demonic body grew larger, so did his palm prints. He turned into dust and became smaller, and his palm prints also grew smaller, never letting Mara escape between his fingers.

The palm prints were getting closer and closer, and Mara's eyes were horrified, but it was difficult to avoid them.

With the palm print on his body, he activated all physical defenses, but at the slightest touch of the palm print, they all collapsed!

Covering the sky with one hand, there is no way to escape!

"ah!"

With a scream, Mo Luo, who was 30% strong, was instantly killed!

The giant magical mountains behind him disappeared.

After his death, the blood mist slowly turned into a drop of black demonic blood.

He only left a last word of resentment. Mo Luo still had seven demonic thoughts, but they were suppressed by the Demon Mountain. He hated Ning Fan!

"Boy, I remember you, just wait. If it doesn't take a million years, I will wait for the next demon slave to break through the seal! Next time there won't be a second Tai Su who burns Taoist thoughts.
To be continued...