One tripod destroyed the sect formation, two tripods leveled the mountain gate, and three tripods collapsed Ruyuan Mountain. The top righteous sect in the Qi Kingdom was actually suppressed by the old devil and three tripods!

After smashing the three tripods, the old devil took back the Broken Pill Cauldron and sneered. At his feet, the Ru Yuan Sect was already brightly lit and roaring angrily.

"Young man, who dares to come and cause trouble to our Confucian Yuan Sect!"

An old golden elixir scholar ascended to the sky. When he saw that there were only two fusion spirits on the other side, he frowned, raised a black inkstone, and hit the old demon Tianling.

A mere Rongrong, how dare you come to Ru Yuanzong to seek death!

If this old Confucian were placed in the Yue Kingdom, he would probably be among the top ten masters. He has the arrogance of his predecessors, but he doesn't know that the old devil looks at him like an ant.

"I asked the Confucian people to come out, did you let me out? Come on, I'm here, get out!"

The old devil waved his palm, and the alchemy cauldron leaped up, facing the wind, and rested on the magic weapon of the inkstone. With only one collision, black light covered the sky, and the fire was rising. The inkstone was even more cracked, its spirituality was greatly reduced, and its brilliance was lost.

, there was a thunderous sound of broken treasures. And the old devil pointed at the cauldron cover in the distance, and eight black dragons flew out from the cauldron and rolled towards the old scholar.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and he was even attacked by the black dragon. Such a sudden change made the old Confucian scholar look panic-stricken and unbelievable!

"Black Demonic Flame! One of the 'Twelve Demonic Fires of Earth Lines'! Who are you? How can you have such a flame!"

Among the nine realms, there are the 'twelve cold airs of sky frost' and the 'twelve demonic fires of earth veins'. It is said that if you gather the 'cold air of sky frost' or 'the demonic fires of earth veins', even the invincible old monster Shattering Void can

A battle!

The old scholar never expected that the inconspicuous old devil in front of him would actually master a kind of earth-vein demon fire. It is not easy to mess with this person, so don't mess with him!

He flew back, only to find that the eight fire dragons had blocked all his escape routes. He had no choice but to take on this offensive.

"It seems that the only way to use the magic weapon of destiny is to use it..." The old Confucian felt a heartache, and with a snap of his fingers, he summoned an iron scroll of alchemy.

The faces of all the disciples of Confucianism and Yuan Dynasty all over the mountain changed greatly. Unexpectedly, when Old Confucian Jindan fought with Old Demon Rongling, the inkstone was destroyed by the opponent first, and he was even forced to use his natal magic weapon.

But just as the old Confucian continued to take action, an anxious voice sounded from within Ru Yuanzong, "The black devil will show mercy! Mr. Mo, quickly put away your natal magic weapon. Do you want your natal magic weapon to be destroyed? Do you know,

What an evil star you are facing!"

The scar-faced old Confucian scholar - the Confucian scholar, ascended to the sky, and glanced at the old devil with lingering fear.

He couldn't figure out why the sect master stopped him from resisting the enemy. Although the opponent was powerful, if he sacrificed his own magic weapon, the outcome would be uncertain, right?

But when he lowered his head and looked, his face suddenly turned pale. The magic weapon in his hand, the Iron Scroll of the Alchemy Book, had been contaminated by a layer of evil energy, and his spirituality was greatly damaged.

Horrified! He had no idea when the old devil took action and when he tainted his magic weapon!

If he rashly continues to fight against the old demon, the power of the magic weapon will be lost, and he will most likely die from the black demon's flames!

If it hadn't been for the sect leader's intervention, he would have been almost killed by the old demon Rongling?!

"Hmph! Confucian scholar, if you come out more slowly, I will be really merciless." The old devil opened his mouth and sucked in both the broken alchemy cauldron and the black demon flame into his belly. He looked at Confucian scholar with a sneer and looked at Confucian scholar.

It was so uncomfortable.

"Old rules... hand a treasure to my disciple, and I will leave without saying a word..."

"Baby, Lord Black Devil, what do you want..."

"Ruxuan Pill!" The old devil took out his earwax and blew on it.

"What! The Confucian Xuan Pill is the treasure of our Confucian Xuan Sect. If you take one pill, it can melt the spirit of an immortal vein..."

"Ten pills, if one is missing, I will kill you, a member of the Ruyuan Sect's Golden Pill..." The old devil picked his nose.

"You are robbing! Ten! It takes me a year to refine one..." Confucian scholar was about to cry.

"I'm just robbing you! Ten Confucian Xuandan Pills, plus one hundred thousand immortal jade, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to give it or not? If you don't give it, I'll rob the girl in your room too!" The old devil's eyes turned cold.

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"Don't snatch my little peach...Here, I'll give it to you..." Ru Cangsheng gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag, clicked on the treasure, put it in the storage bag and handed it to Lao Mo.

He sighed again and again, looked at Ning Fan who had not said a word from beginning to end, and said complexly, "Boy, you have a good master... When I was practicing, if I had such a master to help me grab the elixir, I would have been

Nascent Soul, and even masters of divine transformation..."

The old devil ordered something, a lot of it, and threw it to Ning Fan casually without even bothering to look at it.

"Let's go to the next place and continue kicking Zong!"

Grabbing Ning Fan's shoulders, the old devil laughed, turned into a black rainbow and pierced the night, and fled towards the next sect.

When the Confucian people saw the old demon leaving, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sect Master, this person is just a mere Rong Ling. Why are you so afraid of him? You are a top master of half-step Nascent Soul..." The old Confucian named Mo Fuzi said in confusion.

"It's just Rong Ling? It's not that I sacrificed my wealth to save my life. Ten of your lives are dead, don't you know! Even if this person only has Rong Ling, even if he is the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, if he sees him... forget it, you don't need to know this

The matter is over, leave it to me, go back and sleep. I went to find Xiao Taohong..."

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Under the black rainbow light, Ning Fan touched the second storage bag on his waist with mixed emotions.

Ten Ruxuan Pills and one hundred thousand Immortal Jade... The Ruxuan Pill is a third-level elixir, and one hundred thousand Immortal Jade can rebuild the Ghost Bird Sect. The apprenticeship ceremony that the old devil gave him was really not a small gift.

Confucian scholars who were half-stepping into the Nascent Soul were as scared as seeing ghosts when they saw the old demon. Ning Fan had doubts in his heart, who had destroyed the demonic veins of such a powerful old demon...and why would he disband the black army?

Demon sect, go to the Ghost Bird Sect and become an elder demon...

"With your strength, why do you want to stay in the Ghost Bird Sect..." Ning Fan was confused and finally asked.

"Because Gui Quezi is kind to me... He knows that my enemy is powerful, but he is still willing to treat my injuries. Without him, I would be dead... Without him, Xiaomei wouldn't even have a chance to 'die'... Knowing that I

Why do you want to join the Ghost Bird Sect? I hope you can help me repay my kindness...marry his daughter and become his son-in-law..."

The old devil's expression was sentimental and serious, not at all arrogant and overbearing just now.

Ning Fan gradually developed a good impression of Lao Mo. This person seemed to have a true nature, although he was very domineering and loved to commit crimes...

However, there is one thing that Ning Fan cannot accept. The old devil owes Gui Quezi a favor, why should he repay it...

"Why did you repay your kindness by selling me to the daughter of the Guique Sect Leader?" Ning Fan raised an eyebrow.

"Mom, you picked up a wife for nothing, why don't you want to! Don't you like dual cultivation? The more wives you have, the more you can use!"

"I don't want to, that woman is too arrogant..."

"Say again that you don't want to!" the old devil got angry.

"I don't want to..."

"Try saying it again!"

"I don't want to..."

"you!"

"I don't want to..."

"I accept you as my disciple. You are so damn unlucky for eight lifetimes! Okay, we will go to Lanruo Temple soon and prepare to take action. This girl is not as easy to scare as a common scholar..."

The old devil took away the light of the black rainbow and stood with Ning Fan in the sky above a green mountain, looking at the magnificent temple below with a slightly solemn look in his eyes.

"The old witch of Lanruo Temple is a real Yuanying master. My cultivation has been abolished. I have to show mercy even if I kick the sect. I can only smash two cauldrons..."

"...Smashing two cauldrons, is this called mercy?" Ning Fan looked at the old devil strangely.

The broken alchemy cauldron rises and falls!

With one tripod, the formation is shattered; with two tripods, the mountain gate collapses.

"Old witch, get out of here!"

In the night, green demonic fires lit up everywhere in Lanruo Temple, and an enchanting sound of alarm and anger came from the temple.

"Han Yuanji, if you still dare to come, I will definitely eat you alive this time!"

Immediately, a soaring demonic aura, like a giant dragon awakening, came out from the temple, and thousands of old trees and dead vines pierced the night sky like knives and halberds. With such power, even the old monster Jindan would die.

die!

Seeing this, the old devil chuckled, suddenly put away the alchemy cauldron, took a step back, pushed Ning Fan on the back, pushed Ning Fan down from the sky, and fell towards Lanruo Temple.

"Boy Ning, this time you kick the sect, you do it!"

"Let me fight against the Nascent Soul master?!" Ning Fan swallowed as he looked at the old demon's unscrupulous smile and Lanruo Temple's soaring demonic aura. He had just broken through the spirit fusion, and he had to fight against someone who had lived for thousands of years.

Fight with the old witch?

But immediately, when he thought of Tianli Sect, Ning Fan suddenly lost his composure.

Are you a master of Nascent Soul? Let me try to see how strong you have to be to defeat a master of Nascent Soul and be qualified to destroy Tianli and rescue your orphaned brother!

"Ning Fan, the 972nd generation leader of the Black Devil, is here to kick the sect!" Ning Fan said coldly, with the Shadow Chasing Sword in his hand and a blazing sword intent burning in his eyes.
Chapter completed!