Chapter 383(2/3)
Countless monks were stunned. Qing Chuchu, who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, was easily captured by Ning Fan without any ability to fight back. Ning Fan's strength was a bit terrifying.
"Transform, transform into a god!" At this moment, no matter how stupid Cao Kang was, he vaguely guessed that Ning Fan's true cultivation level must be to transform into a god.
Unless he is a god, who can take down a late Nascent Soul so easily?
Even Cao Kang guessed it, who could not?
When they think of Ning Fan as the ancestor of the gods, countless monks break into cold sweats.
The Ancestor of Transformation God is a being that even Zhuqing Palace cannot afford to offend!
I just don’t know what level of god transformation Ning Fan is...
"Who is your Excellency? Why, why do you humiliate me like this... Please let me go, let me go..." Qing Chuchu was so frightened that she lay in Ning Fan's arms. She immediately lost all strength in her body and her magic power was sealed. She could only let Ning Fan slap her buttocks.
Unbearable fear.
She never dreamed that Ning Fan was actually a god-forming ancestor? She actually offended an old god-forming monster for a golden elixir elder?
"Sister Chu Chu, don't be afraid! So what if you transform into a god! It would be too disrespectful to humiliate your daughter's family in public! I'm here to help you vent your anger!"
A woman in green clothes moved lightly and walked out of the crowd calmly, her beautiful eyes coldly glanced at Ning Fan.
"Let her go, otherwise, you will pay the price!" After saying that, the woman in green shirt issued an ultimatum, exuding the terrifying coercion of the late stage of divine transformation, and the strong wind swept thousands of miles.
He patted the storage bag and took out a blue silk silk handkerchief. The silk handkerchief was glowing with a little treasure, and it turned out to be a late-stage spiritual treasure.
"Late stage of divine transformation!"
Some knowledgeable Yuanying old monsters screamed in surprise, recognizing the cultivation level of the woman in blue.
Hearing this voice, Cao Kang was confused.
How could it be, how could it be!
How could an old monster in the late stage of divine transformation appear in Zhuqing Palace? These are legendary figures in the inner sea!
Even if Ning Fan is transformed into a god, he is no match for the late stage of transforming into a god. Above the transformed god, every level is a world of difference. It is difficult to win by leapfrogging one level!
Cao Kang was so frightened that he peed, and countless monks were frightened, but Ning Fan still sneered.
"It's endless...don't you ask why you do what you do? Zhou controls the world and is never threatened by anyone. I want to see what price you can make me pay if I don't let her go!"
boom!
An extremely powerful momentum spread out, the evil spirit stained half of the sky red, and the blood covered the sky.
At this moment, Ning Fan solved the Nian Yin Jue and revealed his true appearance.
This appearance is the dream of all the monks in the Endless Sea, and now no one in the outer sea knows it!
"Zhou, Zhou Ming! Fellow Taoist Yun, you are actually... Ming Zun!"
Cao Kang was at a loss.
He actually spent most of the day drinking with the most ferocious demon in the outer sea. He even despised Ning Fan all the way... He was seeking death!
Countless monks' heartbeats increased and their breathing became difficult.
They recognized Ning Fan's identity, and they could not resist Ning Fan's terrifying aura.
You want to die, you want to die! If you don’t want to die, you won’t die. Why did Zhuqing Palace get into trouble with Ming Zun! This is the rhythm of destroying the family!
The moment Ning Fan's momentum dissipated, the pretty woman in green clothes was shocked. She never expected that the cultivation level of a mere thin young man could be so terrifying!
Peak of God Transformation! You can’t be wrong! This young man in white is a peak of God Transformation! And he is only 500 years old!
The Rain Realm is just the lower realm. How could there be such a powerful person in the lower realm, a 500-year-old peak god?
Under the evil aura that covered the sky and blocked the sun, the woman in green clothes became frightened and began to retreat in fear.
She couldn't imagine that Ning Fan had so much evil energy and how many gods he had to kill to accumulate it...
How could such a ferocious demon, such a murderous demon exist in the world!
Why didn’t Palm Tribulation Immortal Emperor strike this person to death with a heavenly calamity!
"Want to leave? Don't you want Zhou to pay the price?"
Ning Fan took a step forward and his whole body was completely invisible. The next moment, he suddenly appeared behind the woman in green shirt and pointed out with one finger.
Under this instruction, the woman in green shirt was almost defenseless, and her jade back was attacked.
Immediately, the power of Cai Yin fingers spread throughout her body, causing her delicate body to soften, numb and hot, and she fell into Ning Fan's arms as softly as green.
He embraces beauty on his left and beauty on his right, but Ning Fan has no sympathy for her. Not every woman can make him feel pity for her.
Bang bang bang!
More than ten slaps came from the woman in blue's buttocks, almost smashing her tender buttocks.
A numb current was sent along with pain and a sense of shame. In an instant, the woman in green shirt almost died of shame and anger.
"How dare you insult me! How dare you insult me like this! I, I, I..." She was so ashamed and angry that she didn't know what to say.
"Shut up..."
While the woman in blue shirt was struggling, another calm voice of rebuke came softly.
It was a woman in a blue shirt holding a paper umbrella, with eyes as gentle as rain, three thousand blue hairs blowing in the breeze, and a water-blue headscarf on her head. Her whole body did not reveal any aura, but it gave Ning Fan
A rather heavy pressure.
"Young Master Zhou, please calm down. Sister Luzhu is ignorant and took action against the Young Master without authorization. It was her fault first. I wonder if the Young Master can give the little girl a chance to apologize... If the Young Master does not dislike it, the little girl is willing to prepare a small amount of wine and personally apologize to the Young Master.
At the same time, the little girl has something else that she would like to discuss with the young master in detail. It is about the young master’s wife, Yin Suqiu... I think the young master will be interested in it.”
The woman in the blue shirt spoke softly, but her beautiful eyes shone with wisdom.
She has full confidence that Ning Fan will calm down after mentioning Yin Suqiu. After all, Ning Fan has never killed anyone and has not killed anyone so far.
"About Su Qiu? Who are you!" Ning Fan casually let go, and both Qing Chuchu and the woman in green clothes were thrown out of his arms and thrown to the ground in embarrassment.
The two girls both looked the same, they were dignified Yuanyings, old monsters who transformed into gods, but they had tears in their eyes, pear blossoms with rain, and looked pitiful. They managed to stand up, but their walking posture was extremely unnatural, and they were afraid that their buttocks were swollen by Ning Fan.
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"I heard that the young master is romantic and affectionate, but I didn't expect that he is also a man who doesn't know how to cherish flowers. Such a beautiful woman is willing to be humiliated and thrown to the ground. Is the young master's heart made of stone?" The woman in blue shirt said in a very soft tone.
, I can’t hear the joy or anger.
"You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, even if you are a distracted person who is half-stepping into the void, I will let you end up like these two women."
Ning Fan raised his hand and looked sharply. It was this hand that slapped the buttocks of two women one after another.
The implication is that if the woman in blue's answer is not satisfactory, Ning Fan will also slap her buttocks.
"Young disciple..." The woman in the blue shirt blushed, said lightly, and gave Ning Fan a blank look. She was obviously angry, but she was very charming.
"The little girl is one of the goddesses of Zifu Academy, her maiden name is Tantai Weiyu, and this one is Weiyu's sister, her maiden name is Luzhu."
"Zifu Academy?" Ning Fan automatically ignored the names of the two girls and only focused on this title.
This Zifu Academy seems to be the largest force in the Nantian Immortal Realm. It is one of the four major forces that shares the same esteem with the Lost World Palace and Shenxu Pavilion...
Why are they looking for Yin Suqiu?
"The art of whispering!" Ning Fan secretly used the secret art. In an instant, he had a rough idea of the women's thoughts, showing a strange expression.
They came to Yin Suqiu for this kind of thing... In this case, they really had to help Yin Suqiu plan.
"Fellow Taoist Cao, please wait for me here. After I finish my mundane duties, I will have one or two tastings of spiritual wine with my fellow Taoist."
Ning Fan smiled, but Cao Kang felt that he couldn't use it, and trembled all over, not daring to touch Ning Fan's eyes.
It's terrible, it's terrible! Little friend Yunfan is actually Mingzun, the ruthless man who kills the ancestor of the gods like chopping vegetables! Is there anything crazier than this in the world?
Ning Fan's words were naturally not to make Cao Kang really wait for him, but to show some relationship with Cao Kang. In this way, no one from Zhuqing Palace would hold Cao Kang responsible for what happened today.
Ning Fan’s face must be given to Zhuqing Palace!
No one dares to hurt Cao Kang!
"This will never happen again!"
Ning Fan glanced at Qing Chuchu coldly, and the latter immediately turned pale, did not dare to raise his head, and apologized in a low voice.
"My Lord, I forgive you. I didn't know that Lord Ming was here. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer for this incident. Whenever Lord Ming responds to your request, I will do my best to satisfy you. Even if it is... you can... I just ask Lord Ming."
Don’t try to destroy all the people in Zhuqing Palace.”
"No need!"
Ning Fan shook his head. Does he look like a big devil who destroyed many people? Well, he does.
Qing Chuchu's implication was that she could kill Gong Hao and Elder Gong in order to satisfy Ning Fan.
As long as it makes Ning Fan happy and angry, Qing Chuchu is even willing to...
As Ning Fan, he doesn't care about the life or death of Gong Hao and Qing Chu Chu at all... He is not interested at the moment.
With a quick step, Ning Fan walked towards the woman in blue shirt.
His greatest interest now lies in this Tantai Weiyu.
To be continued...