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Chapter 482 Return to the ancestors and seal the devil (seven)(1/2)

Ning Fan seems to have realized the word "incarnation". In fact, there are many changing principles in that word.

Some old monsters who are proficient in the magical power of incarnation can use the art of transformation to turn into a fly or a flower, hiding their body.

There are also old monsters that can transform into ferocious beasts and gain strength that far exceeds their original form.

Incarnation Incarnation is actually a technique of physical transformation.

Ning Fan made his body turn into nothingness, which was actually a change.

But if you only know this kind of change, you will not be able to defeat the incarnation of young Mo Zhong.

He took a breath, took a step forward, and transformed into a body in black. His black hair grew longer and danced in the wind, and strange lines appeared on his left side.

His expression was cold, without any emotion, and his eyes flashed with a glimmer of sword light.

He was unable to secretly learn all of the nine incarnation changes of young Mo Zhong.

But Ning Fan has realized that his incarnation actually has a change in itself.

"Is it an incarnation that combines spiritual thoughts and soul? It has reached the state of self-healing incarnation, but if you are not proficient in transformation, your magical power will be slightly inferior...destroyed!"

The nine giant beasts made indifferent sounds at the same time, and in the next moment, they all launched their strongest attacks.

Either spitting flames or inciting hurricanes, magical powers hit Ning Fan one after another. Each magical power was comparable to the desperate blow of Monk Wenxu.

Ning Fan didn't hide or avoid, he just closed his eyes.

Everything was forgotten in his mind, even the sound of the wind was forgotten. It seemed that he was no longer himself, but a sword...

"Today, I clearly understand the art of transformation of the incarnation. This is the first transformation of my incarnation...the sword body!"

laugh!

At the moment when the nine attacks were about to make his golden body, Ning Fan's body was rolled up in black mist and transformed into an ancient black sword hanging high in the sky.

The ancient sword was shattered again. It was broken into nine black swords, each of which slashed at the nine vicious beasts.

Ning Fan's ancient demon realm has improved, and his spiritual consciousness has also improved, and he is on the verge of breaking through to the Wenxu level spiritual consciousness.

Although the power of the Nine Black Swords is slightly inferior to the Nine Beasts, its momentum is stronger than the Nine Beasts.

Because the entire body is transformed into swords, defense and transformation are abandoned, leaving only the ultimate attack. Above these nine swords, there is an aura of common death, which is not comparable to the nine beasts.

boom!

They attacked and collided with each other. The nine beasts were stabbed with countless wounds by the sword light, and one beast was killed directly.

As for the nine black swords transformed by Ning Fan, not one of them was broken, but three of them were covered with cracks.

It's hard to tell who will win and who will lose this time.

The Nine Swords and Eight Beasts were once again fighting in one place, and the waves of clashing blasts shook the sea of ​​blood below and rolled into the sky.

One after another, the ferocious beasts fell one after another, and the black swords were broken one after another.

Of the nine ferocious beasts, only one giant python remained. Of the nine black swords, only one remained unbroken.

The giant python transformed by Mo Zhong wrapped around the sword, and the python spewed out balls of venom, trying to corrode the black sword.

The black sword does not hide or dodge, letting the venom corrode it. It does not defend itself at all.

All the energy gathered on the sword's edge. With a sharp slash, the giant python was cut into two pieces!

puff!

The young man Mo Zhong exited the incarnation. All nine of his incarnations were destroyed and severely injured.

Ning Fan only had a broken sword left in his incarnation, and he exited the transformation slightly unsteadily, his aura slightly sluggish.

According to common sense, Mo Zhong's incarnation should be stronger than Ning Fan.

But what Ning Fan changed was a sword that only attacked but did not defend. In a desperate effort, he suppressed Mo Zhong's momentum and killed nine of Mo Zhong's incarnations.

Mo Zhong's black eyes were solemn. He asked himself that in the early days of the Barbarian Demon, there was absolutely no such powerful aura as Ning Fan.

Before Suixu, his journey was smooth, without many bumps and valleys. He had few opportunities for life and death killings, and his momentum was not as good as Ning Fan's.

Ning Fan has been through blood for a long time and has a desperate ruthlessness. The transformation into a giant sword that only attacks but not defends is in line with his style.

Especially at the last moment, he would rather fight and be seriously injured than kill the giant python. If his sword light is even slower, he will be completely dissolved by the venom...

"This boy's ruthlessness is incomparable to what I used to be...but the outcome has not been decided yet!"

The young man Mo took a deep breath, raised his fingers, and streaks of golden magic fire wrapped around his fingers, like a golden wrench.

Pointing at Ning Fan, the finger shot out and turned into a huge flame ring, like a giant's fire ring.

A ring of fire, like a ring of fire, surrounded Ning Fan in the center, a total of one hundred and eight layers.

Each ring of fire is enough to burn, kill and pierce the void.

The ten layers of fire rings can kill people who are weak.

A hundred layers of fire ring, capable of killing and conquering the void!

The young man Mo Zhong changed his finger skills, and the essence merged into the flames. The power of the golden flames increased greatly, and all the fire rings began to shrink towards the center.

"Void Technique, the Technique of Flame Ring!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath. This Flame Ring Technique was indeed a high-grade mortal martial arts technique, and it was somewhat extraordinary among the top-grade mortals.

With this flame ring technique, young Mo Zhong can kill ordinary Chongxu.

If it were any other monk in the second level of the Golden Body, he would definitely not be able to compete with the 108th Flame Ring!

But Ning Fan is different!

A whirlpool of flames rose from his palm, and a vast suction force came out of the whirlpool. His right eye crazily imitated the magic martial arts of young Mo Zhong.

Standing among the many golden flame rings, Ning Fan was unscathed, but the golden flame immediately began to tremble when Ning Fan glanced at it.

The flame is trembling, because in the eyes of the flame, Ning Fan at this moment is the emperor in the fire!

Ning Fan took a step forward, and a sea of ​​fire suddenly split into two from the middle. The Flame Ring technique was destroyed without any attack!

Pushing the fire-harvesting technique to the extreme, Ning Fan used the power of the Sun and Moon Monument to suck all the young Mo Zhong's golden flame into the Yin-Yang Lock.

"This is...an ancient fire-harvesting technique! I made a mistake, I didn't expect you to have Yin-Yang Lock..." The young man Mo Zhong recognized this technique and frowned deeply.

The next moment, Ning Fan activated the black fire demon fire, and the nine black dragons merged with the golden flames. He pointed with his backhand, and his movements were exactly the same as Mo Zhong's.

"Void Technique, the Technique of Flame Ring!"

108 Layer of Flames and Sea of ​​Fire was returned to Mo Zhong by Ning Fan.

The other 108 layers of black flame ring were cast by Ning Fan himself.

Surrounded by 216 flame rings, the young man Mo Zhong was startled, biting the tip of his tongue. He waved his palms to disperse several layers of fire, and used some kind of secret defense technique, trying to forcefully escape from the fire.

Ning Fan had expected that Mo Zhong would not challenge the Flame Ring technique, but would choose to retreat.

He slapped his backhand, and a sea of ​​​​fire suddenly turned into a huge fire palm, which hit Mo Zhong's vest.

"Void technique, three fire palms!"

The fire palm came too suddenly and was beyond Mo Zhong's expectation. He was caught off guard and hit his vest by the fire palm, and his injuries immediately worsened.

After finally escaping from the sea of ​​fire, I looked at Ning Fan standing on the sea of ​​fire, feeling slightly frightened.

Although he saw that Ning Fan had practiced the Yin-Yang Transformation, he did not guess that Ning Fan possessed the Yin-Yang Lock.

The ancient Yin-Yang Lock is a rare imperial treasure. It contains the Sun and Moon Tablet, which can restrain the scorching sun in the world.

In the ancient times of chaos, I don’t know how many immortal emperors were defeated and how many masters were suppressed with the help of the Sun and Moon Tablet.

If Mo Zhong knew about the existence of Yin-Yang Lock, he would definitely not use the Flame Ring technique.

However, he could not deny that even without the Yin-Yang Lock, Ning Fan could easily block his attack with the secretly learned Flame Ring Technique.

Ning Fan's fire control skills were extremely sophisticated, having been honed through countless alchemy sessions, and were far superior to the young Mo Zhong.

Playing with fire with Ning Fan is asking for trouble.

The young man Mo Zhong mobilized his energy to suppress the injury. His whole body gradually exuded a trace of royal aura.

Above his fist light, a royal energy began to emerge. His fists could shatter mountains and rivers.

He took one step forward, unleashed the unparalleled imperial energy with one punch, and unleashed the Demonic Palm of Punishment.

Ning Fan had already learned this technique in the second level, but he didn't know that this technique could also incorporate imperial energy.

He also drew out a royal energy in his body and used the Demonic Palm of Punishment.

Both of them used 108 Heavy Emperor Qi palm seals one after another and blasted each other. The young Mo Zhong was not physically weaker than Ning Fan, but after fighting for hundreds of rounds, he could not gain the slightest advantage.

The young man Mo Zhong released a stream of energy at will, turning into demonic mountains and suppressing Ning Fan's head.

Ning Fan opened and closed his movements widely, smashing countless magic mountains at will. He took one step forward, and two golden shadows of his self appeared behind him and attacked Mo Zhong's vest.

The two golden shadows were only at the golden body level and could not attract Mo Zhong's attention. They were killed by Mo Zhong using his methods, but they succeeded in distracting Mo Zhong's attention.

At the same time, Ning Fan released murderous demonic power, which even distracted Mo Zhong for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ning Fan suddenly grabbed Mo Zhong's wrist, and with a jolt of energy, he shattered Mo Zhong's wrist bones and arm bones, first destroying one of his arms!
To be continued...
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