Tan Zixin also stopped her pace because a yellow figure had already walked from the other end of the Jinhe Pool.

"What does Miss Zixin mean? What is this point in this Dragon Son's name? What is this point that I can't compare to this Broken Ant?"

This is a handsome young man in yellow with a cultivation level of the third level of the Broken Void.

However, it seems that the state of mind has not been broken for a long time and its cultivation has not yet been stable.

The man had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as sharp as eagles and gloomy as he was.

His name is Chenghuang, and he was born in the Huanglong clan. He is one of the twelve dragon sons of this generation of the Huanglong clan!

The Yellow Dragon Clan is the last branch of the True Dragon Clan. The strongest one is just a life immortal in the realm of human mystery.

In the upper realm of demon spirit, the Yellow Dragon Clan is nothing.

But in the lower realm, the Huanglong clan can be regarded as a giant.

He valued the yin and yang power in this woman's body, not the woman herself.

There is a secret technique in the Huanglong clan that you need to practice with a woman who contains yin and yang in order to achieve it.

Once you have achieved success, you will be in the hope of becoming an immortal in this life, and you will have a glimmer of opportunity to cross the true bridge and become a true immortal!

Although he had been rejected twice by Tan Zixin, he was not discouraged.

This time, it was my third time asking for marriage, and I carried a top-grade elixir of seven-turn.

This pill is not enough to cure the old Yuan Emperor, but it can relieve the old Yuan Emperor's injuries and help the old Yuan Emperor live for a hundred years.

He could see that the reason why he failed to propose marriage twice was that he didn't understand Tan Zixin's thoughts.

Tan Zixin respects his grandfather the most, but he speaks rudely, which makes him annoyed the beauty.

This time he learned his lesson, but he still couldn't bear to take the precious elixirs from the clan to save a demon in the lower realm, but he also showed some sincerity, trying to touch Tan Zixin's heart.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Yuan Palace this time, I was rejected by the old Yuan Emperor, and then I saw Tan Zixin walking with other men.

"A woman who is ungrateful!" Cheng Huang felt a little cold in his heart.

If it weren't for Zi Xin's ray of yin and yang power, how could he have reduced his identity and pursued a female cultivator in the lower realm who had not yet refined his emptiness.

"You are not as good as him... I still have something important to do now. If you want to take a distinguished guest to see your grandfather, I won't entertain Senior Huang."

Tan Zixin blinked at Ning Fan, signaling to ignore Chenghuang, and go directly to Yangxin Palace to meet Lao Yuanhuang.

The two of them were about to cross Chenghuang, but Chenghuang blocked their way to the road.

"He is your distinguished guest in Yuandian? Does Bai Mu? I recognize you and have heard of your name. Why? Didn't I bring that waste from Tan Longzi when I went out this time?" Chenghuang sneered disdainfully.

Tan Longzi is a member of the Huanglong clan.

But Tan Longzi did not have the pride of the Huanglong clan, but instead regarded Ning Fan as the main one. He naturally wanted Chenghuang to look down on him.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold. When will it be the turn of his servant to laugh at him?

"Yes, he is Senior Bai Mu, and his distinguished guest of my grandfather. Please get out of here!" Tan Zixin's pretty face was slightly cold.

"Is he really a white wood?" Cheng Huang sneered. He looked at Ning Fan with a hint of sarcasm.

Thousands of years ago, he had taken over a demon servant with the Qingyang body. With his help, the man had already broken through the second realm with his seven-yang physique.

The man told him that the white wood in front of him was fake!

The man even told him that the white wood in front of him was hidden in the star stone of the Baiyu clan!

Ning Fan's eyes sank again.

This Chenghuang seemed very sure that he was not a white wood.

"Baimu, you have Tan Longzi as your servant and the Yuan Palace support you. People in the world are afraid of you. I am not afraid of you at all. Do you know that you have two places that have offended me! If you can do two things, I am willing to blame you for your past! Otherwise, today you will let your blood splatter here and your life will be lost to the Golden Lotus Pond!"

"Two things?" Ning Fan sneered.

"First, stay away from Talking about Zixin! Second, hand over the star stone of the White Feather Clan! If you do these two things, I will forgive you for not being guilty! Otherwise, you must die today!"

"Chehuang, you bully people too much! Is he far away from me, what do you have to do with you? Why do you interfere with the star stone of the White Feather Clan. It is originally a thing of the White Feather Clan, and it belongs to him, Baimu. Why do you take away other people's things!" Tan Zixin defended Ning Fan.

"Why! Just because he is not Bai Mu, just because he is just an ant in the lower realm! Just because he can't afford to offend me!" Chenghuang sneered.

Ning Fan didn't say much, and the cold light in his eyes gradually disappeared. Although the cold light disappeared, the murderous intent was even more terrifying!

"Is it true to be a yellow man? Do you know that you have two places that have bothered me?"

"First, my servant is not something you can insult."

"Second, my treasure is not something you can see."

"I'll give you three breaths and leave here, so I won't die..."

Ning Fan's black eyes were like a demon abyss that could not be seen. He looked at Chenghuang as if he was a dead person.

"Haha, with your cultivation level of the first level of the Broken Void, I dare to threaten this Longzi. It's interesting and interesting. It's rumored that you swept through the Broken Void Realm with one person's strength and defeated the Old Monster Donglin of the Broken Void Realm. Unfortunately, I don't believe this lies at all!"

"one."

"I don't believe that you have a high level of cultivation, and I don't believe that you dare to kill me. My Huanglong clan is a great clan in the upper realm, and it's not something you can afford."

"two."

"Baimu, no, fake Baimu, why do you have to pretend here? You don't dare to kill me at all. If you know the appearance, hand over the star stone and stay away from Talking about Zixin. If you don't know the appearance, I will kill you like a dog!"

"three!"

Before he finished speaking the nonsense, Ning Fan had already acted in murderous intent!

At this moment, a blood light appeared in his eyes, and a shocking evil aura suddenly enveloped the entire Jinhe Pool!

This evil aura avoided Tan Zixin, but never avoided Chenghuang!

The moment I felt this evil spirit, my face changed drastically!

"What a strong evil spirit. Among this evil spirit, there are even evil spirits formed by the fall of the monks of Broken Seven and Broken Eight! How is this possible! You have killed Broken Seven and Broken Eight! It's extremely absurd!"

Ning Fan did not say much, but just took a step forward, shattered the void with his fingers, and drew all the souls of the void here.

His aura was rising steadily, and in just one step, he rose to the height of the third level of the Broken Void Heaven, and it was two points stronger than the ordinary Broken Triple Cultivator!

This is the benefit of the promotion of divine consciousness. The improvement of divine consciousness, the strength of the Nianpo incarnation has increased greatly, and Ning Fan’s combat power has increased!

Ning Fan, who turned into black, seemed to have become a domineering and cold demon king.

If the Yellow Dragon Clan is a little stronger, Ning Fan will be a little afraid of it.

Unfortunately, the Yellow Dragon Clan is just a small clan in the upper realm, and it is not worth fearing at all!

Its threat is even far inferior to the White Demon Sect, nor is it that Qiongdao Sect who has cultivated himself in the world!

Ning Fan did not talk nonsense, and took a step forward, and his whole body turned into ink shadows and scattered.

At the moment when the magical power was used, a sense of crisis arose in Huang's heart, he pulled away without hesitation, and summoned the deep yellow dragon scale to protect his body.

The next moment, the shadow of the Mo Ying suddenly appeared in all directions like a knife and a sword, and strangled towards him!

"This... what kind of magical power is this? It's not good! The dragon scales of this dragon son are not enough to prevent this technique!"

He had just had this thought in his mind, and the dragon scales on his body had all turned into powder and disappeared.

His body was unreservedly under the attack of Mo Liu's divine magic!

Chenghuang had just broken through the Broken Three. His realm was not stable, and his strength was far inferior to that of the old monster Donglin.

Ning Fan's spiritual consciousness has increased greatly and his strength has increased greatly. He is much stronger than when he defeated the old monster Donglin!

Among the heavy shadows, Chenghuang suddenly screamed, and his body was constantly grinded into pieces by Moying.

He was scared. He was afraid!

He could not have imagined that in the demon world in the lower realm, there were ants who dared to attack him! He dared to offend the Huanglong clan!

"Bai Mu, stop quickly. If you dare to kill this dragon son, there will be no place for you to stay in the demon world!" He threatened with fear in his trepidation.

His threat was insignificant to Ning Fan, because Ning Fan did not need to gain a foothold in the demon world at all.

"Destroy!"

The shadow of the ink regained its shape, Ning Fan appeared, and screamed in the yellow, turning into a pool of meat paste, dyeing the beautiful golden lotus pond with filth.

Ning Fan took the yellow storage bag and glanced at it briefly. He frowned slightly. There was nothing in it that could touch him.

After dissipating the black-clothed body and retreating from the soul-pulling technique, Ning Fan said to Zi Xin lightly, "Let's go and see the old Yuan Emperor."

Ning Fan killed countless people along the way, and this Huang Huang was just one of them worth mentioning.

"You... you kill him. You will cause trouble! There is a command from the upper realm, and the immortals cannot go down from the realm, and the ancestor of Huanglong cannot go down from the realm, but the Huanglong clan has several scattered demons, who can go down from the demon world to avenge this person..."

At this moment, Tan Zixin was not concerned about the death of Huang, but about Ning Fan's safety. Even she herself did not realize this.

"I know, so, I killed him. Have you forgotten the scattered demons of the Huanglong clan? Have you been fishing for me? That's the treasure of the dragon-squeezing demon Huanglong. I will kill as much as I come."

"You, you..." Tan Zixin was speechless. In addition to Ning Fan, no one dared to despise the upper tribe so much.

The fishing rod she made for Ning Fan seems to be about to become Ning Fan's weapon to destroy the Yellow Dragon Clan...

"Let me find someone to clean up Jinhe Pond... talk about senior?"
To be continued...