(Thanks to cay and Xingye for the 88 crit, and to aa116 and Qingtian for the reward. Now, six updates are due... There are no editor recommendations this week, and it’s the third week of streaking... It’s a bit sad, is there no hope that this book will be on the shelves? Well, no matter what, just update silently. I didn’t split the word update into two updates because it wouldn’t look good if split. That’s it, keep updating. Brothers, I love you, haha!)
As soon as the ice sun appeared, the entire purple jade empty platform, tens of thousands of feet in area, was shrouded in severe cold, and snowflakes fell.
It is also extremely difficult for Bai Zun to perform this technique. But the power was extremely spectacular, a hint of divine power that left everyone breathless.
The sun, moon and stars are the supreme things in heaven and earth. Any spell involving the sun, moon and stars is infinitely powerful. Although this Bingyang is only a mid-level pill-level spell, it carries a hint of the power of the sunset. And if it is performed by Bai Zun, it is rare for a late-stage Jindan monk to be able to take it!
"If you accept this technique... I admit defeat... But you can't accept it!" Bai Feiteng's eyes flashed with ice. At this moment, he had no desire or thought in his heart, no victory or defeat, and some, just It is the calmness of the heart like a glacier.
But even in this calm state of mind, after witnessing Ning Fan leaping into the ice sun, his state of mind became chaotic!
Not only Bai Feiteng, but also the experts in the room, even the beggar young man never expected that Ning Fan would dare to resist the power of the sunset with his flesh and blood body!
"No, it's impossible... This is the power of God... He actually used his own body to fight against the sun!"
There is no reason why Feiteng will not be surprised.
After Ning Fan accepted the request of the mysterious woman Nuo, his eyes showed determination, and with a flash of ice light, he escaped from Bingyang's attack.
Just touching the cold sunlight, Ning Fan's body began to freeze rapidly, like an ice sculpture, and he didn't even have the chance to use the Mind Guarding Technique.
He found that he still underestimated the power of Bingyang... Bingyang, Bingyang, its ice is not scary, but what is scary is the yang!
The rising of the sun and the setting of the moon are the power of God, a realm that monks cannot touch. According to ancient legends, the sun is the saint, the moon is the emperor, and the stars are the gods and demons.
Being inside the Ice Sun, Ning Fan was still frightened... Even if the Nian Shou Jue could not defend against the Ice Sun, he had one last resort... to summon the Nian Soul incarnation and rely on the tyrannical cultivation of the half-step Nascent Soul. For, crush this Yang!
However, before summoning the soul incarnation, perhaps the mysterious woman will suck away the Ziyan Ice Frost and break 90% of the power of Bingyang as mentioned before.
"If you don't absorb the frost and cold energy, I will crush this Yang." Ning Fan said calmly.
"Well... I will pass on a formula to you. This formula can slightly resist the 'power of the true Yang'... This formula should be used as a reward for helping your sister... However, you must not pass this formula on to others. ..Otherwise..." The mysterious woman seemed to hesitate.
"I don't know how to spread rumors." Ning Fan's tone was still calm, slightly urging.
If it is delayed any longer and is further eroded by Bingyang's magic power, Ning Fan may not be able to escape unscathed even if he uses his soul incarnation.
"Well... listen up! There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun. There is a saint in Beiming, and its name is Hunkun. There is a sun in Beiming, and its name is Yinrong. There is thunder in Beiming, and its name is Lei Wei. '..."
The woman's recitation of this mantra stopped abruptly. She doesn't know the rest either. This formula was obtained by chance.
After hearing this formula, Ning Fan's expression changed and he recited it silently in his heart. It was only four sentences, but as soon as Fang recited it, the originally irresistible corrosive power of the ice sun turned into a gentle breeze blowing on his face. It could no longer hurt Ning Fan at all, and gradually began to be swallowed up by Ning Fan. .
That trace of corrosive power is called the power of the true sun. It is a forbidden power that cannot be touched by Ning Fan's realm, or even by the realm of the God Emperor of the Rain Realm.
A trace is insignificant, and after being swallowed by Ning Fan, it immediately disappeared without a trace due to Ning Fan's lack of realm. Even so, it still left a trace in Ning Fan's state of mind, and he had a faint understanding of the sunset. But can't see through.
What surprised Ning Fan the most was the silent Dongming Bell in the storage bag, which emitted a heart-clearing sound. The bell rang, and the bell echoed in Ning Fan's heart!
"Dongming, Beiming...this bell may have some connection with the Beiming formula mentioned by the mysterious woman..." Ning Fan vaguely guessed in his heart, but he knew that the connection was definitely not his own. Spirit, can guess.
Although he didn't know the mystery of the formula or the mystery of Dongming Bell, Ning Fan felt for the first time that Dongming Bell was extraordinary!
And in his mind, for some reason, he thought of the huge half-black and half-white sun that suddenly appeared in the Xuanyin world of Yin-Yang Lock.
The power of Bingyang could no longer hurt Ning Fan. The woman with the yin and yang lock took the opportunity to activate some of her spells, and through the yin and yang lock, she began to swallow the fourth-grade cold air, Ziyan Frost, in the ice and sun. This technique was very depleting to her, but it seemed that Ziyan Frost was even more important to her.
Ning Fan was not idle in the ice sun. He closed his eyes and seemed to have some realization in his heart.
What he realized was his inner demon... What he saw in front of him was the power of God. Under the power of God, his inner demon was extremely clear. Looking through his heart, Ning Fan could faintly see that there was an extremely cold corner deep in his heart. There were the sufferings of his childhood, the helplessness, despair, and hatred he felt when he was imprisoned in the Hehuan Sect, and the madness that destroyed Tianli.
In that corner, all Ning Fan's negative emotions gathered together. If they were condensed into one, they would be the inner demon. But Ning Fan knew that his inner demons were far more than that... Compared with these negative emotions, the most terrifying thing was love.
Golden elixir monks need to cut off their emotions, so many old monsters who use tricks will not look for a Taoist partner or be emotional before the golden elixir. Their hearts are missing a trace of emotion, so when killing the inner demon, they don’t have to face the relationship, they just need to kill the negative emotions.
Their hearts have never struggled, so the Heart-Slaying Demon will not have much effect on them. But without emotion in their hearts, it is extremely difficult to improve their golden elixir cultivation.
If given a choice, Ning Fan would rather not know Zhihe and other women before getting the golden elixir, and leave no feelings behind. In this way, even if the touch is missing and the cultivation breakthrough is slow, it is better than cutting off the feelings of Zhihe and other women.
Unfortunately, he had no choice. To break through the golden elixir, he must make a clean break with the woman in his past...
"Can I do it..."
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the increasingly illusory Bingyang in front of him with empty eyes, and struggled.
If the golden elixir is not broken, one hundred years later, Emperor Nirvana will attack, and death will be inevitable.
After slaying the demons in your heart, you will forget about Zhihe and other women. In this way, you will keep saying that you loved Zhihe and other women, but in the end, you will still regard them as a cauldron. So what is the trace of warmth that Ning Fan protects against Nirvana...
His heart is struggling, and the harder the struggle is, the more it shows that the Jindan inner demon he is about to face is unparalleled!
As he struggled to think about it, a trace of boundless momentum rose in Ning Fan's body, and the calamity clouds gathered in the sky. This was a sign of causing a calamity and breaking through the golden elixir stage!
In an instant, Ning Fan's expression swept away his confusion and regained his clarity. He was secretly shocked and shocked himself. He almost started to lead disasters, slay demons, and break the golden elixir right here and now!
Not to mention the success rate, if you retreat here, it will take at least several decades of enlightenment. To break through the golden elixir, he originally planned to go to the Palace of Relics mentioned by the mysterious woman to practice. Relying on the slow passage of time, decades of insights were reduced to a few years to complete.
There was a slight cold sweat on his forehead, as he dispersed his inner demons and thoughts, and the calamity clouds in the sky also disappeared.
But Ning Fan didn't know that the sight of his inner demons touching him and causing a catastrophe had left the whole place speechless!
Ning Fan, who rushed into Bingyang, is still alive! Even, still in the ice sun, I don't know what means he used, and he was unscathed, and set out to break through the golden elixir heavenly tribulation!
It was a wise move to dispel the heavenly calamity in time. After all, the spiritual energy on the purple jade empty platform was thin, so it would be very difficult to retreat here.
The reason why the old monsters were shocked was not that Ning Fan caused the catastrophe itself, but the speed of his cultivation...it was too fast!
Before joining the sect, he was in the middle stage of spirit fusion. After entering the demon forest for one month, he broke through to the late stage of spirit fusion. After half a year of gambling, he was already at the peak of spirit fusion... and during the gambling war, he even more thoroughly found his inner demon. You can break the catastrophe at any time and retreat to form elixirs!
Soon, too soon... A golden elixir monk who is several dozen years old will be born in the Yue Kingdom! This, this is simply the qualification of a monster!
And all the people with advanced cultivation, such as Gui Quezi, Elder Songfeng, and even more like the beggar young man, could faintly see the struggle in Ning Fan's heart when Ning Fan was shaken by the calamity. Among them, Gui Quezi, who knew Ning Fan the best, sighed slightly.
He understands why Ning Fan is struggling... because this son is bound by too many beauties... Will he choose to forget...
Ning Fan has struggled, but in the future he will break through the golden elixir, and he will definitely be a top master, and his cultivation speed will be even faster... But how will he choose, will he choose to form the elixir?
There was a hint of shame on Gui Quezi's face. Even he himself did not leave any love debt before forming the elixir. Only after forming the elixir did he form a relationship with Lanmei's mother. He didn't dare to touch that love-cutting barrier...
Bai Feiteng's face darkened again, and deeper within the gloom was fear.
His Ice Sun Plunging Technique was unable to harm Ning Fan at all. On the contrary, it also prompted Ning Fan to fully understand his inner demons...
Not long after, Bai Feiteng's eyes trembled, and he discovered that Bingyang began to become illusory and even shattered!
"This is the power of God!"
Bai Feiteng took two steps back, steadied his body, and fired several rays of mana again into the Bingyang, trying to stabilize the Bingyang. But immediately, the corners of his eyes shrank, revealing a look of horror.
But within the ice sun, a black fire rose faintly, and immediately swept through the four dimensions, burning out all the ice energy one by one.
"broken!"
A boy's voice came out from the ice sun, and immediately, the shocking huge sun shattered into pieces. A young man controlled the fire of the black dragon, with frosty eyes and ice shards all over his body. With one finger, he shattered the illusory ice sun.
"it's over..."
The young man spoke lightly, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed out with a finger. The black fire churning in his hand turned into a sea of fire and spread out, and immediately like a black whirlpool, Bai Zun was involved in it!
"Black... black demonic flames! Earth-line demonic fire! Fifth-grade spiritual fire!"
Countless old monsters suddenly stood up and looked at the black flames in disbelief.
This flame, as far as many old monsters know, is the flame of the 'Medicine Lord' Han Laomo. Relying on this fire, Han Laomo even became one of the top ten figures in the Yue Kingdom with his spiritual cultivation!
As we all know, Ning Fan is the disciple of the old devil, but no one knows that the old devil will pass this fire to Ning Fan!
"The demon fire of the earth veins... Once this fire comes out, the fourth-level cold energy cannot be an opponent... There is no suspense in this battle..." Elder Songfeng's eyes were shocked. He watched helplessly as his old opponent was about to He lost to a young man, but he didn't feel incredible. On the contrary, he felt that everything was natural.
The strength shown by this young man is too strong. It would be ridiculous if he still cannot defeat Bai Zun!
"No, I won't lose. I still have the Xuan Heavy Armor..." Bai Feiteng's eyes showed a crazy look, and all his magic power was gathered into the Xuan Heavy Armor, trying to defend against Ning Fan's black fire.
Xuan Heavy Armor let out a sizzling cry, seemingly unable to withstand the power of the black fire, but in the end, it withstood the flame attack.
But at this moment, Ning Fan changed his hand and a voice sounded!
"Dragon Whirlpool Fire, the first turn!"
In an instant, the flames flew into the wind, the vortex suddenly turned, and the Xuan heavy armor made a sizzling sound, and cracks began to appear.
"Don't break it!" Bai Feiteng took out more than a dozen Dan-level treasure talismans and stuck them on the heavy armor. Curtains of light rose up in the sea of fire and turned into lines of defense.
In this way, Xuan Heavy Armor finally defended against the power of dragon fire in the first round, but the second round came!
"Dragon Whirlpool Fire, second turn!"
After the second turn, the color of the sea of fire became darker, and Bai Feiteng's beard and hair began to burn when he was caught in the whirlpool.
The cracks in Xuan Heavy Armor began to spread again, and it was not far from shattering!
"I told you not to break it!" Bai Zun looked like he was crazy. He patted the storage bag and took out a bottle of secret elixir to increase mana.
There was a feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians, and his magic power rose again. The magic power was integrated into the heavy armor, strengthening the defense, and actually withstood Ning Fan's second dragon fire.
The second turn of dragon fire can cause serious injuries to even early-stage golden elixir monks, but with the assistance of a dragon fire from the black demonic flames, the power of this technique is even greater!
Above the venue, the ice and cold swept away, and it was as hot as summer. The old monsters were looking at the Dragon Fire Technique with sweat dripping down their backs, and their expressions were moved.
Many of them were unable to take the fire. At this moment, Bai Feiteng was seriously injured, but he still took the fire, making the battle even more confusing.
"The second turn is not enough... If this boy uses the third turn... Without the third turn of dragon fire, even the overbearing Old Demon Han may not be able to use it..." A man who was bullied by the old demon Xu Fei, the head of Feiyan Sect, the old weirdo of Jindan who had passed by, sighed in a cryptic manner.
It's impossible for him to perform the third turn...
Xu Fei's words made many old monsters believe it. The loss of Ning Fan's mana is also in his eyes. If he cannot break through Bai Zun's defense, the two of them will be in a draw.
"Is it a draw... In this case, the money won will be much less, that's all... Fortunately, Bai Zun cannot lose, and the money we bet will not be wasted."
Some old monsters are still thinking about the heart-warming bet. No one expects Bai Zun to win anymore. What everyone expects is that Bai Zun will not lose and end in a draw.
But they are destined to be disappointed, because Ning Fan has changed his tactics again!
"Dragon Whirlpool Fire, the third turn! Black Dragon, bite him!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and the whirlpool of the sea of fire flourished. In the depths of the whirlpool, the flames condensed into a huge dragon head, and it was about to tear off a large piece of heavy armor and a piece of flesh and blood on Bai Zun's shoulder!
"ah!"
Bai Zun screamed, but the pain in his shoulder aroused the cruelty in his heart.
He took out one magic weapon after another. There were more than ten magic weapons, all of which were at the middle level. Each one was an extremely precious treasure.
But at this moment, he forgot about victory and defeat, about gambling, and about everything else. He only had one thought: to block Ning Fan's attack and save his face!
"Broken! Broken! Broken!"
One by one, the magic weapons were detonated crazily by Bai Zun. The residual power of the magic weapon explosion suppressed the sea of fire and opened a gap. Bai Zun covered his injured shoulder and took the opportunity to rush out of the sea of dragon whirlpool fire. His beard and hair were burned away, and his head was bald and stained. , Xuan's heavy armor was full of cracks and looked extremely miserable.
But in the end, he blocked Ning Fan's third-turn dragon fire!
"Finally..., it's finally settled... This way, we won't lose face all the time..." There was no longer any desire to win in his heart. He discovered that he was no match for Ning Fan.
Ning Fan also has a clear understanding of Bai Zun's difficulty... This is the old monster of Jindan who has been trained in the sea of blood. He is by no means as weak as the Ice Spirit and Moon Spirit sisters... And the world is so difficult to deal with. I don’t know how many old monsters there are! You must never underestimate your enemy!
"Icy Rain Technique!"
Ning Fan didn't seem to have much magic power, so he only flicked his finger, and finally used a low-grade ice rain technique.
This technique is insignificant in the eyes of countless old monsters, but Bai Zun didn't put it in his eyes at all. He was panting like an ox, looking at the ice spikes in the sky, and sneered.
"The draw has been decided...this icy rain can't hurt me..."
Ice thorns stabbed at Xuan's heavy armor and were easily blocked.
But the cold air in the ice thorns spread through Xuan's heavy armor, but there was a click, and the heavy armor shattered without warning!
The remaining ice spikes stabbed into the defenseless Bai Zun's body one after another, causing his flesh and blood to become blurred. Of course, Ning Fan avoided the point.
He said that he would not kill Bai Zun, just let him be seriously injured!
"Wha, what! Bai Zun even received three turns of dragon fire, why was he defeated by the Ice Rain Technique... This, this!" All the old monsters were stunned, and they were even more surprised. Ning Fan was surprised that one immortal vein could cast spells with two attributes.
Dragon Whirlpool Fire... Ning Fan must have fire veins in order to use it.
The Ice Rain Technique... Although it is of a low level, Ning Fan also needs ice veins to be able to use it.
Two-spirit monk!
All the monks who guessed this looked at Ning Fan in disbelief. And there seems to be an answer to why Ning Fan cultivates so fast.
A dual-spirit monk with evil qualifications!
"You...you..." Bai Zun was so angry that he wished he could die immediately. To be defeated but not die, and to be looked down upon by everyone, was more uncomfortable for him than death. He is a man of integrity, regardless of his character...
"The reason why you lost is because you underestimated me... Bai Zun's name made you accustomed to being superior, and you forgot that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world... The cultivation world is very big... you and I are not the strongest, even... Even those high-ranking Suixu are far from the strongest..."
When he said this, Ning Fan glanced at the beggar lightly, and then moved away as if nothing had happened, leaving no trace.
"Don't mess with me again, otherwise..."
Ning Fan didn't say anything and turned around and left. He walked to the center of the venue and glanced at a certain kind of guests. Under their intense gaze, even the old monster Jindan did not dare to make any noise.
How can this person be the first person under the Golden Core... Even if he is above the Golden Core, there are only a few people who can defeat him!
"From today onwards, there will be no Bai Zun in Ghost Bird, only me, Ning Zun!"
In the history of Ghost Sparrow, the youngest Demon Lord, Ning Zun, was born today! Within the Ghost Bird Sect, enjoy the treatment of a sect leader!
