Chapter 1270

If it is a big monk, no matter which one will leave traces, but the person who makes the move is too strong, even the goose has no trace.

This is terrible!

Is it the king of God? Some people have such doubts in their hearts. If it is really the king of God, all the people present are not rivals. How can this battle continue.

"It can't be the king of gods!" A great monk named da Yuanman spoke in a deep voice. He obviously knew where the God King was going after he came in. They could not be here. They had more important things to do.

In the valley, Ning fan and the old man never moved.

At the moment when zhuxiancao disappeared, the old man didn't smile: "I didn't expect you could resist it!"

Ning fan curled his lips: "there are so many strong people below, do you want me to die?"

"Hehe, it's not so bad to die. I'm just surprised that you're not interested. Do you think you can get it?" Although the old guy didn't understand, the boy was too calm. He was a bit indecent.

hey!

Ning fan secretly funny, did not speak. Because, zhuxiancao has been in his personal space.

His five separate bodies have the same portable small world, so he can communicate quickly and covertly through the portable small world. Now, Jin Fenshen is in the small world with him, looking at the immortal grass.

Zhuxiancao looks very ordinary. If it's not for the purple air on the leaves, there's nothing special about it.

However, Jin Fenshen was very cautious and wrapped it in the air of nothingness for fear of touching it.

It's a terrible plant that can poison the king. Ning fan doesn't want to die in his hands. But he is still looking forward to its toxicity. If we refine it into poison pills, or absorb and fuse its toxicity?

Forget it, Ning fan doesn't want to take risks before he is sure. In case of fusion failure and poisoning, he will have a lot of fun.

Jin Fen transplanted zhuxiancao to the small world. He ran to the edge of the yuan pool and took root on the bank. In a few breath, it nearly doubled and grew stronger.

The leaves are also more tender green, it seems that there is green juice flowing from the leaves. In addition, purple is also more rich, curling, scattered into Ning fan's small world, no one knows what kind of change it will bring, can only watch its change.

"You did it?" Zhuxiancao suddenly disappeared, the sky also changed, the old man's sense of smell is very sensitive, suddenly smell out some flavor.

"How do you know?" Ning fan was stunned at first, then excited,

Even with a trace of complacency, it looks very poor.

"Hey, hey, you have very subtle fluctuations coming out. Do you really think I don't know anything?" The old man narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Ning fan didn't argue with him, because it was meaningless. As long as the old guy couldn't grasp his evidence, he couldn't help it. Of course, this does not mean Ning fan is afraid of him, but dismissive.

For the sake of safety, other parts of the body are into the small world, and finally Jin part of the body is to use the five elements to hide. In this way, unless the enemy can find his followers in the small world, there is no way to take him.

The disappearance of zhuxiancao makes everyone explode. There's no way. If you get it, you can turn it into zhuxiandan, which can deal with the king level masters. You can walk horizontally in the martial arts world.

Jin Fen has just escaped into the small world with him. The old man looks at Ning fan again. He always feels that something is wrong with him, but he can't say anything for a moment. However, when Ning fan stood on him, he felt that Ning fan was more energetic than before.

"It's strange how I think you're suddenly different." There was a little surprise in the old man's eyes.

No matter what kind of change, in short, Ning fan's body is more pure, which makes the old guy like it very much.

Ning fan ignored him and paid close attention to the changes in the valley. With the disappearance of zhuxiancao, the blood fog in the valley was much lighter. In addition, countless strong men rushed in and cleaned up the blood fog quickly, revealing the situation at the bottom of the valley. Ordinary monks could see it clearly.

Originally, the stone where zhuxiancao was located was reddish brown, like it had been soaked in blood for countless years. If zhuxiancao could not be obtained, someone began to think about this stone. A great monk took the lead and dug up the stone three feet from the ground.

"Hum!" Another great friar gave a cold snort to stop.

Soon people from other forces joined in, and a scuffle was formed at the scene, which soon became a mess.

Their strength has its own strong points, surging in the air, from time to time issued a sonic boom, hear people startled flesh jump.

Ning fan's heart moved, and he joined the regiment directly. He didn't make a move. He just swam away every time he saw a needle in the battlefield, fully opened the star absorbing method, and tried his best to absorb the power of the surrounding agitation.

The cultivation of the divine formula of creation has come to the end, and can only be promoted by absorbing and integrating other forces. Ning fan is depressed to find that now his divine power is more and more critical, and his demand for power is higher and higher, that is to say, the power suitable for his absorption and integration is less and less.

Fortunately, there were several great monks who took part in the battle. Their strength had their own characteristics. They were quite useful to Ning fan.

In particular, Ning fan found that there were fragments of the law in their power, which made his eyes bright when he was depressed. The more he practiced later, the more he could understand the importance of the law.

There are two main ways for Ning fan, one is to absorb and integrate the divine power, the other is to comprehend the law.

As for the transformation of the divine power of creation, we can only do our best at present, but we can't guarantee success. Therefore, we can't relax either of the two ways, otherwise his strength will stagnate.

In the end, the stone that had been dug up in the air was beaten into powder, and the monks snatched a handful of it, and the battle ended. The powder of the stone fell, causing other monks to rush.

Anything that has something to do with zhuxiancao has become a treasure in their eyes. In the valley floor carpet search, they will not let go of any place.

Ning fan had no strength to absorb and merge after the great friars finished their battle, so he left.

The divine consciousness looks inside the small world and finds out that the grass is growing high again. The edge of the original green leaves appears a layer of purple, which is very strange. But we can see that it is not mature yet, and it is obviously still changing.

Ning fan's heart is full of doubts, but it's not easy to ask the old man. He can only summon the empress.

The empress knew that he could steal with divine sense, and now she hid in the house. The house was surrounded by forbidden gods, which made him unable to spy.

"It's really a killing herb, but it's different from what I remember." The empress shook her head after careful observation.

"It's different." Ning fan's divine sense asked her.

As like as two peas in his own little world, he can see himself in his own world.