This is the secret technique of the Six-Winged Ancestor—Zhuchen’s Bow!

Without saying a word, Ning Fan bent his bow and shot an arrow at the cultivators of the Buried Immortals!

The power of this arrow seems to have stirred up the general trend of 8,800 stars!

The moment the arrow was shot, all areas of the thirty-third heaven were bathed in black starlight and trembled violently!

The bones of countless immortals who had been dead for many years actually shed tears when they felt this black star power. It was extremely strange.

This is the art of the Emperor of Heaven! It was once the glory of countless ancient immortals in Heaven!

The bow strings are clanging and the arrows are shot out without any return!

That crazy black star arrow light, with the obsession of Ning Fan's two lives, turned into tens of millions of black arrow rain, like a rain of locusts, killing countless immortals who had transformed into gods and cultivated themselves one by one.

Shoot!

The monks whose cultivation level was lower than that of the third level of Shattering Void were directly hit hard by the arrow rain!

Even the Broken Eight cultivators were slightly knocked back by the arrow light and could not get close to the Immortal Tree!

Ning Fan bent his bow, took the second arrow, and shot an arrow towards a Broken Eight cultivator.

At the moment when he shot this arrow, Ning Fan bent his bow and shot fifteen arrows in a row, and fired star arrows at the other fifteen Suiba monks!

His mana has long been exhausted, and these arrows are almost all transformed by star power.

The star power is so strong that it is easy to instantly kill Shaoba!

A yellow-faced old man with a broken eighth level of cultivation looked disdainfully at the arrow light approaching him, raised his finger to press it down, and sneered, "The arrow light..."

Before he finished speaking, an arrow had pierced the sky spirit, and the black star power wreaked havoc in his body, destroying his soul instantly!

In the end, the broken body of the eight old monsters exploded into blood mist and died!

The Broken Eight cultivators were killed by Ning Fan with one arrow!

The remaining Suiba cultivators all looked horrified, realizing that the light of the arrow was so powerful that no one dared to use their bodies to challenge the light of the arrow!

Golden shields, magic talismans, treasure armor... One by one, defensive magical powers, the magic weapons were used by the remaining fifteen broken eight old monsters.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Each defensive magic weapon was pierced, the formation was broken, and the magical power was destroyed.

Each of the Broken Eight cultivators were pierced by the arrows of the stars, fell with hatred, and exploded into blood mist all over the sky!

The remaining sixteen old monsters from the Burial Immortal Clan were instantly killed by Ning Fan after just one encounter!

The 325 Immortal Burial Clan Suianxu and more than 40,000 Lianxu who have not yet fallen, all have a drastic change in their eyes!

The eyes of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings also changed dramatically. They asked themselves that it was absolutely impossible for them to kill 16 Broken Eight cultivators in person with just one person!

Ning Fan shot and killed sixteen Broken Eight cultivators one after another, which was his limit.

But in his eyes, the evil thoughts were getting deeper and deeper, and he looked up to the sky and screamed!

A pair of devil horns sprouted from his head, eight wings sprouted from his back, and the devil energy around him was overwhelming!

"Ancient Demon!" The eyes of all the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings were shocked.

"The art of killing!"

Ning Fan swallowed the blood of the fallen here and turned it into his own essence. Then, he used the essence to open the Zhuchen Bow again and aimed it at the Broken Seventh Cultivator of the Immortal Burial Clan!

One look, shocking the world, and overwhelming thoughts!

Facing Ning Fan's fierce eyes at this moment, the more than 40,000 Immortal Burial Clan experts all retreated frantically, not daring to compete with him!

This star arrow is so powerful that they cannot resist it!

There are only nine ancestors and eighteen kings here who can compete with Ning Fan!

The Sixteenth King sneered, "So what about the ancient demon! Your bow skills are not weak. You can kill eight people in an instant and scare away the younger generation of my clan, but you can't scare us and other immortals! Immortal skills, Da Kurong Finger!"

This person was pointed out from the air with his finger, and Ning Fan was immediately enveloped by the dark yellow finger light, and his body showed signs of collapse.

Gritting his teeth, he pointed the star bow at the Sixteenth King and shot an arrow forcefully.

The next moment, Ning Fan's body withered, exploded into ink shadows, and then condensed again, but his face was extremely pale, as if he had been severely wounded by the Sixteenth King.

The Sixteenth King raised his hand and pointed at the star arrow. He was only knocked back hundreds of steps by the arrow, and his energy and blood surged, but he was not injured.

Make a decision!

"You are not weak, but you are no match for me! You can die!"

The Sixteenth King raised his hand and pointed with another big blow. Ning Fan clenched his fists and his eyes were already crazy!

Not his opponent, he is still not the opponent of Sanxian, but so what!

In a flash of starlight, his injuries healed instantly!

He pressed the bow to pieces and waved his hand, the Emperor Xia Sword was already in his hand!

His whole body suddenly burst into blood, and his sword pointed at the sixteen kings!

"The soldiers are relieved..."

Reading these two words faintly gave the Sixteenth King a feeling of death!

The other 26 ancestor kings all looked horrified and shouted, "Sixteen kings, retreat quickly, this sword light is invincible!"

Ning Fan is already crazy. If he were not crazy, how could he be called a devil!

In his previous life, he was just a mortal butterfly, so he was not afraid of the Palm Immortal Emperor.

In this life, he is not afraid of the nine ancestors and eighteen kings, and he is not enough to bury the immortal clan!

Under the immortal tree, fight for this life!

I will exchange my regrets for your life!

"kill!"

He let out a demonic roar and soared into the sky, forgetting everything except one thing.
Chapter completed!