But what if all this is just a trick of Lei Ze's?

Damn it!

I almost got into trouble with this guy!

The disciples of the Aye Yi Sect are best at cheating and deception, but each of them has an extremely strong personality. Everyone is a lunatic who would rather die in silence than live in silence.

If this cauldron is real, Lei Ze will definitely fight him to death when he is at the end of his rope! If he didn't do this, it proves that this cauldron is fake, so he will settle for the next best thing and choose to deceive himself!

"snort!"

Ji Bing Shangxian was so angry that his jade face turned red. He raised his hand with the Talisman Sword of Rain and let out a sword light, smashing the small cauldron a hundred steps away into pieces.

Sure enough, sure enough!

How could it be shattered if it was a real Immortal Sealing Cauldron! This Lei Ze was so cunning, and when he was at the end of his rope, he actually delayed him for a long time. How shameless!

"No! You're a gangster!" Ancestor Lei Ze was embarrassed and couldn't pretend anymore.

"The actions of you and other rats are in vain for the Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator!" Ji Bing angrily scolded Lei Ze, who was not willing to face death calmly when he was about to die, but resorted to some crooked means.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if I'm a Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator in vain, I can be a Liangyi Immortal Cultivator enough. Oh, lucky, so lucky! After delaying for so long, I waited until someone rescued me!" Lei Ze suddenly laughed,

This time I'm really laughing!

Ning Fan has arrived!

Ning Fan ignored the rules of the Anti-Ten Jue Formation, ignored the obstruction of the rolling red sand, and forced his way into the Wind Roar Formation!

"This is impossible! Taoist friend Beihai said that the ten directions of the formations here are not connected to each other. Without his order, it is impossible for outsiders to move between the formations. How could you appear here! You should obviously be trapped in the red sand

The formation is right!"

"..." Ning Fan didn't answer. He didn't even look at Ji Bing, his eyes only fell on Lei Ze.

Seeing that Lei Ze was fine, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, you step aside and continue the previous healing. I will handle the affairs here."

"Yes!" Ancestor Lei Ze wished he could retreat to the side. At this moment, his mana was exhausted and he could not give Ning Fan any help. If he rashly joined the battle, he would become a burden to Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan! Although I don't know how you entered this place, do you think that you can single-handedly rival three quasi-sages including me? Who do you think you are, the Ancient Great Cultivator!"

Ji Bing said this without any confidence. After all, he had seen with his own eyes before that Ning Fan easily defeated Zi Dou Tianwei, destroyed the Ginseng Immortal, and captured the Deer Antler Immortal.

In a short period of time, two quasi-sages have fallen into Ning Fan's hands, and they were also terrifying purple-faced souls. If you include True Lord Fuze, who was killed by Ning Fan before, Ning Fan has killed three quasi-sages today.

! Even if there are three quasi-sages in his party, it is not safe! Even if two of them are Yuxu Talisman Soldiers, it is still not safe!

In the beginning, Jibing Shangxian could treat Ning Fan as a junior and monitor him at will; now, when he faced Ning Fan, he felt terrified. He didn't dare to be afraid, he had to be afraid!

It doesn't seem like a wise move to help True Lord Beihai kill people this time, but now it's too late to regret it, and the only way to go is in the dark!

"Are the three quasi-sages..."

Ning Fan glanced at Taoist Qi Deer and the Taoist nun. The moment he glanced at them, the two talisman soldiers all bowed to him and fell to the ground.

No way!

These two are Yuxu Talisman Soldiers who can transform into other people's appearance and magical powers. If they were the real Dong Quan and Cihang, they wouldn't have to be so polite to Ning Fan, but they can't. They are not the real Dong Quan and Cihang, they are just phantoms.

The appearance and magical powers of the two men are revealed. In a sense, Yuxu Fubing can also be regarded as a disciple of Yuxu Palace, and Yuxu Palace is a branch of the Hongjun Holy Sect!

The owner of Yuxu Palace is Yuanshi Tianzun!

Ning Fan happens to hold the Buzhou Merit Umbrella. The status of those who hold this umbrella in the Hongjun Holy Sect is equivalent to that of Yuanshi, Tongtian and other disciples of the generation!

When the Yuxu Talisman soldiers see Yuanshi Tianzun, they need to kneel down; when they see Tongtian, I need to kneel down; in the same way, when they see Ning Fan, they also need to kneel down!

"Huh? What's going on?" Ning Fan didn't know the details of Yuxu Talisman, so he was a little curious as to why the enemy suddenly knelt down to him.

Jibing Shangxian's face changed drastically. Why did his side's quasi-holy talisman soldiers kneel to Ning Fan? Could it be that he wanted to rebel? If so, if he stayed here, wouldn't he be besieged by Ning Fan and his party...

In fear, Jibing Shangxian almost wanted to run away immediately. However, fortunately, although the two Yuxu Talisman soldiers knelt down to worship Ning Fan, after kneeling down, they still drew their swords towards Ning Fan, as if they wanted to kill Ning Fan.

posture.

Kneeling was not their original intention, but they had to kneel.

Killing Ning Fan was also not their original intention, but they had to kill him.

As talisman soldiers, their actions are controlled by the formation master here and they have no control over themselves.

"What do you two mean?" Ning Fan frowned.

"Uncle Master, please save us! Hongjun disciples don't want to be controlled by outsiders. Life is worse than death. It's unspeakable misery!" The two men suddenly burst into tears when they talked about their situation.

"What's going on! Then Lei Ze calls him his uncle, why do these two Yuxu Talisman soldiers also call him his uncle! Maybe they are all crazy!" Jibing Shangxian couldn't understand!

"You asked me to save you? Why?"

Ning Fan was speechless. Why did he want to save these two enemies? He remembered that these two men had beaten his nephew Lei Ze very badly before.

Ning Fan had just finished asking, but before the two talisman soldiers could answer, suddenly there was a loud sound of rain in the roar of the wind. The sound of rain was accompanied by an order from the True Lord Beihai coming from a very far away place.

After the order, the eyes of the two Yuxu Talisman soldiers became completely empty and blank.

They no longer call Ning Fan Master, no longer talk to Ning Fan, and no longer ask for help from Ning Fan.

Their will was once again controlled by Beihai Zhenjun, who controlled the Anti-Ten Jue Formation. He only wanted to kill Ning Fan and then be quick!

"The wind is coming!" The black wind from the Taoist Riding Deer is quite powerful and attacks Ning Fan!

"Seven Marks Wind-fixing Pearl!" The Wind-fixing Pearl cultivated by Taoist nuns is also very powerful!

"White Demon's Taoist Technique!" Jibing Shangxian is actually using the inheritance of the White Demon Sect to attack Ning Fan from both sides!

If it were the former Ning Fan, facing the siege of three quasi-sages, he would definitely have to fight hard.

But this time, Ning Fan cultivated the merit umbrella.

Protected by countless merits and virtues, the siege of the three quasi-sages could not harm Ning Fan at all, and the damage to his defense was unparalleled.

The more the Immortal Ji Bing fought, the more frightened he became. He tried all his methods but could not hurt Ning Fan at all. What kind of umbrella was Ning Fan holding? It was so powerful. Could it be that it was the legendary merit umbrella?

"Impossible! Disciples of Liangyi like to deceive people the most. This guy deliberately made me think that he holds the Umbrella of Merit. In fact, this umbrella is just like Lei Ze's Yiqi Sealing Immortal Cauldron. They are both fake!"

Having learned from the past, Jibingshangxian firmly does not believe in the authenticity of the merit umbrella.

So he was tragic.

The attacks of the three quasi-sages on his side could not hurt Ning Fan at all, but the Zhenwu Broken Sword that Ning Fan sacrificed cut him to pieces. He was completely unable to block the attack of the innate high-grade magic weapon!

What's even more irritating is that Ning Fan's Zhenwu Canjian didn't attack the two Yuxu Talisman Soldiers at all, it only attacked them and picked them up to fight!

"Damn it! The body of ancient black ice appears!"

Seeing that he was defeated, Jibing Shangxian had no choice but to reveal his eternal true body. This true body is really powerful! The body of ancient black ice can barely resist the attack of the Zhenwu Broken Sword without suffering too much damage!

"The body is so hard that even high-grade innate magic weapons can hardly injure it...it is difficult to injure him with external attacks. In this case, let's switch to attacks at the level of the avenue!"

boom!

Ning Fan put away the Zhenwu Broken Sword and sacrificed it to the Ant Lord Daoshan. With just one blow, he smashed the Jibing Immortal until he vomited blood and pinned him down at the foot of the mountain, unable to move.

"Is it my imagination? The power of this Dao Mountain seems to be greater than before..." Ning Fan thought to himself.

"Of course it's not an illusion! Although you abducted my Daoshan in the past, I was never determined to help you, so there is still a trace of my will in this mountain to resist. Although it has the power of suppression, it is difficult to suppress it.

People have been severely injured. But that is not the case now. Since I have agreed to help you in everything, I will not retain my will to resist this matter. This Dao Mountain is in your hands and can exert its maximum power." The Ant Lord said helplessly.

"If there is such a good thing, then I will be disrespectful."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Different from the previous use of Daoshan to suppress the enemy, this time, Ning Fan completely used the ant master Daoshan as an offensive weapon, smashing it down again and again, causing the ice fairy to spurt out blood, and the blood dyed the entire wind roar formation red.

!

This is the Saint Dao Mountain, and there are injuries from the Saint Dao. Although the body of the Immortal on the Ice is hard, how can it withstand the damage at the Dao level? As the damage continues to accumulate, he was finally severely injured by Ning Fan. Under the serious injury,

It is no longer possible to maintain the ancient black ice body and return to its original appearance.

"Damn it! You actually have a Saint's Dao Mountain, but the second-step monk only holds the Saint's Dao. Shameless, shameless! How dare you have a fair fight with me!"

boom!

The one who answered Jibingshangxian was that the ant master Daoshan smashed down again.

Ning Fan ignored the Ice Immortal. No matter whether he was fair or not, he smashed it hundreds or thousands of times first.

By the time Ning Fan finished his round of attacks, Jibing Shangxian could no longer see any trace of his human form, and his physical body was completely smashed into mud. Only his soul was injured and could not be destroyed. This shows how difficult it is to kill the quasi-sage soul.

"Damn it, damn it..." Jibing Shangxian's Yuan Shen's little face showed unwillingness, but no matter how unwilling he was, Ning Fan captured his Yuan Shen and threw him directly into the God Refining Cauldron.

If you want to refine Jibing Yuanshen to death, you can't do it in a moment.

Therefore, Ning Fan was not in a hurry, and simply locked Jibing Yuanshen in the God Refining Cauldron temporarily, and then slowly refined it to death when he had time.

This has a big advantage!

He can slowly fulfill the conditions afterwards, and then try to refine Ji Bing into an immortal ghost soldier! Once this is successful, it means that Ning Fan will have another quasi-sage thug, which will be of great benefit.

At this moment, there are not enough sacrifices and there is not enough time. It is impossible for Ning Fan to do such a thing.
To be continued...