(Thanks to aa116 and Qingtian for the reward. I sent the message on Monday. I will still be running naked next week... I want to cry but I have no tears... But, continue to update)
Old Man Ming Luo separated a trace of his true soul and gave it to Ning Fan. Ning Fan, on the other hand, followed Old Man Ming Luo and entered the sixth level.
Containing each other... If Ming Luo makes a small move, Ning Fan will crush his true soul and Ming Luo will be seriously injured. If Ning Fan repented, Ming Luo, who had restored his cultivation of the Void Clone, could easily kill Ning Fan, even though Ning Fan had the black demon flames!
Ning Fan decided to detoxify the little girl Mingque... just for the sake of persistence.
However, after entering the sixth floor, Ning Fan immediately looked strange. Because Old Man Ming Luo stuffed the unconscious Little Mingque into Ning Fan's arms.
"You hold her...I'll deal with those little things without eyes...But, watch your hands. If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"
After the old man Ming Luo threatened, he ignored Ning Fan and unleashed his full momentum, sweeping across all directions.
One by one, the Void-refining monster beasts were attacking with fierce auras, but their whereabouts could not be seen at all... The escape speed of the Void-refining monster beasts was so fast that Ning Fan could not recognize it at all...
The demonic beasts here, who have cultivated themselves into the void, are already dissatisfied with Mingluo. If Mingque is sober, it will be easier. The black light in his big eyes flashes, and all the demonic beasts will be submissive immediately... But the deterrence of Mingluo is not enough for Mingluo. These Void Refining Demonic Beasts are obviously not as good as Mingque's.
Fortunately, the old man Ming Luo was the old monster of Suixu after all. Some of his methods could not be matched by the void-refining monsters. After several attacks, these monsters saw that they could not easily eat Ning Fan, so they all left in frustration.
All the scenes fell into Ning Fan's eyes, turning into a trace of thought.
His hand, the way the princess hugged it, was holding Mingque's petite body horizontally. The reason why Ning Fan was asked to hold it was naturally because Ming Luo wanted to free his hands to deal with the enemy.
To treat Mingque's poison, a safe environment is needed, as well as a large amount of ten thousand-year elixir... The elixir in the kit is not enough. Therefore, Ning Fan still had to go to the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb. Before that, Ning Fan had no choice but to use the mysterious medical skills inherited from ancient times to temporarily seal the Mingquexu poison and rush to the ninth floor.
Holding a girl in his arms, Ning Fan will not have a single thought in his heart... A girl of seven or eight years old, not to mention that Ning Fan has practiced "Yin and Yang Transformation", even if he has no mental method, he will not treat a child Desire arises. Old man Ming Luo is overly worried. He thinks of the human race too ugly.
The battle between Ming Luo and the Void Refining Monster was silent and disappeared without a trace, but the surrounding woods were burned and frozen for hundreds of miles, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the wasteland was cracked for hundreds of miles...the roaring sound could not be heard. Absolutely!
Ning Fan didn't pay attention to such a level of fighting. His mind was completely immersed in the rain of the sixth level of the underworld.
The sixth layer of raindrops, drop by drop, is not cold, but extremely sharp, like the light of a sword... Every drop of rainwater seems to be transformed by sword energy... This method is not just about turning swords into rain, it is mysterious. , all in the will of the rain...
Ning Fan listened to the words of Que Shenzi and realized that when Que Shenzi was on the sixth floor, he had murderous intentions and a desire for revenge... Therefore, the rain on this level was infected by his murderous intention, and Que Shenzi realized the divine intention of the rain. , also began to merge with its murderous aura.
"Kill with your heart, turn your murder into a sword, turn your sword into rain, kill people with rain... This is the understanding of the Bird God Son in the sixth level."
Ning Fan's words were indifferent, but he did not integrate the divine will of the rain according to Que Shenzi's insights.
He understood a hint of the divine will of rain, but if he wanted to truly master the divine will, he still needed to integrate the divine will with his own way!
This rain of murderous intent is the way of the Bird God Son, but it is not the way of Ning Fan!
But if you just watch it, you can learn from it...
The sixth floor of the Underworld Tomb was extremely vast at first. Ming Luo flew at least hundreds of thousands of miles on the fairy cloud... At this point, a huge pit appeared, and Ming Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as his fairy cloud descended, he rushed straight to the seventh floor of the Ming Tomb. As soon as Fang escaped into the huge pit, an old man exactly like Ming Luo came from the sky. After a ray of light, he disappeared into his body. The two combined. Two in one!
In an instant, Ming Luo's momentum suddenly increased!
In the middle stage, late stage, and peak stage of Void Refining, the first level, second level, and third level of Shattering the Void, all the way up to the fourth level before stopping!
At this point, Ming Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly, "Okay, now that we have reached the seventh floor, I and I have become one and have returned to the fourth level of Broken Xu. The monsters of the first and second levels are no threat to me... As long as you safely pass the eighth level of the Underworld Tomb and enter the ninth level, I will rule the world!"
Ning Fan was still holding Ming Que's body. Ming Luo was now convinced that Ning Fan would not have any evil thoughts about Ming Que. He felt relieved and began to concentrate on running his magic power and condensing his palms, seeming to be brewing a spell.
Ming Luo didn't explain too much, but Ning Fan could guess that Ming Luo concentrated his spells so seriously in order to gain a sure blow against some old monsters on the eighth floor of the Ming Tomb...
In order to save Mingque, this old man worked very hard... no, very desperately.
Under this situation, even if Ning Fan wanted to help the old man and fight against the enemy together, he could not help the old man one point. In the battle of Shattering the Void, it is not possible for Ning Fan and Rong Ling to intervene...
His mission was only to enter the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb and use all his strength to save Mingque. Before that, he had enough time to understand the meaning of rain on the seventh floor of the Underworld Tomb.
On the fifth floor of the Underworld Tomb, there was icy rain. The sixth level, Sword Rain. But on the seventh floor, there was a thunderstorm!
Roaring thunder exploded in the ears, and in the strong wind, heavy rain came, pouring down from the sky.
Such a violent momentum made Ning Fan excited. He was infected by the passionate and unyielding fighting spirit in the sound of rain.
The Bird God Son must have been here at that time, and his divine will took a further step forward. Through this, his cultivation level improved greatly, and his fighting spirit was aroused!
Its raging fighting spirit melted into the divine will of rain, turning the rain here into thunderous rain!
"Thunder breaks out from the ground, it rains, and I want to kill people!"
What echoed in my ears was just a declaration of war intention left in the Divine Will of Rain by Que Shenzi back then!
Ning Fan opened his eyes, thoughtfully.
On the fifth level of the Underworld Tomb, the Bird God Son fully realized the divine intention of rain. On the sixth level, the intention to kill was integrated into the rain. On the seventh level, the intention to fight was integrated into the rain... On the eighth level, what kind of thoughts will be incorporated into it? Into the rain!
This answer did not bother Ning Fan for a long time, because in the seventh floor of the Underworld Tomb, Ming Luo drove the fairy cloud, as if entering an uninhabited land, with lightning speed, and in just half an hour, he crossed a million miles and jumped into The huge pit leading to the eighth floor!
The first level and second level monsters of Sui Xu didn't dare to stop Yi Er. In the Broken Void Realm, each level of cultivation is a world of difference... With the fourth level of Mingluo Suishuu's cultivation, it only takes one palm to kill the first level monster! It only takes three palms to kill the second level monster!
Passing through the world of thunderstorms, the rain on the eighth floor of the underworld made Ning Fan's eyes flash for the first time.
The rain here is no different from the sparse rain on the first, second, and fourth floors. Just flowing calmly, like the calmness of the ocean.
But there must be boundless unyielding meaning in this ocean, otherwise, why would the rain all over the sky fall from the ground to the sky!
The eighth floor of the Underworld Tomb, the rain that defies the sky!
There was no need to listen to Que Shenzi's thoughts. Ning Fan suddenly felt a chill in his heart after witnessing this scene closely.
He recalled the oath made by Que Shenzi, and this oath became true on the eighth level!
"I want this rain to grow on the earth, fight in the sky, and live forever!"
Ning Fan breathed out gently. This eighth level of rain divine intention was a big revelation to Ning Fan.
The monks he faced all succumbed to their fate. Even a powerful figure like Lao Mo was tricked by fate. But Ning Fan himself had never had the desire to change his destiny.
But Que Shenzi was different. This man dared to think and act. He swore an oath in the underworld to fight in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm. Now, I am afraid that he has got his wish in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm.
This person has the courage to defy heaven and conquer the world!
Ning Fan held Mingque in his arms, but his eyes slowly closed... The original persistence in his heart was magnified infinitely. That persistence was the pill of never ending the complex no matter what! Everyone has this kind of obsession, but it is rare to be able to cultivate the obsession into one's own way!
Ning Fan, on the journey of Que Shenzi's enlightenment, asked his own heart and realized his own way.
"I don't want to kill you!"
The moment these words rang out in his mind, a mysterious realization immediately merged with the divine will of rain... The seemingly impossible step of merging the divine will actually began to appear!
God’s will actually merged! ?
Ning Fan opened his eyes, slightly shocked. However, he didn't have time to think about the changes in his body. In the distance, several roaring sounds were approaching!
Three Broken Void, two at the third level, and one at the fourth level, looked at Ming Luo eagerly, with a look of hatred!
"Hey, Ming Luo, your granddaughter seems to be in trouble... Do you want me to help you?"
An old man with snake scales on his face sneered sinisterly. His snake eyes were fixed on the bright bird in Ning Fan's arms, and he licked his tongue.
Helping is fake, killing is real!
The snake-scaled old man's eyes darkened, and immediately, a strange demonic aura, with the power of his soul, penetrated into Ning Fan's sea of consciousness.
Demonic soul! A soul form that only demons can cultivate!
"This doll is pretty good, why don't we take it for granted!"
This old monster is a snake-shaped demon beast that has transformed into a human. The demon soul is powerful and weird. It actually avoided Ming Luo's body and invaded Ning Fan's body. He tried to invade Ning Fan's sea of consciousness, seize Ning Fan's body, and sacrifice it. Become an incarnation.
Ming Luo's expression changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the snake-eyed old man in front of him, whose demon soul was even stronger than his own, actually surpassed him and attacked Ning Fan.
Ning Fan...Ming Luo felt extremely complicated. He wished Ning Fan would die, but at least he didn't want anything to happen to Ning Fan before rescuing Ming Que.
If Ning Fan is successfully snatched away by the old man with snake scales, he will definitely die... So, who else can save Ming Que!
He showed anxious eyes and thought to himself, Ning Fan has the means of sword awareness, and most of his sword consciousness is condensed in the sea of consciousness... He doesn't know if this sword consciousness is strong or not. If he can resist the snake-scaled old man's seizure of his body for a moment, That's it... After delaying for a moment and a half, I will crush the demon soul in the sea of consciousness!
The mana that had been brewing in his palm for a long time was temporarily put away, and he pointed it at the center of Ning Fan's eyebrows, trying to race against time to resolve the snake-scaled old man's seizure.
But the two monsters of the third level of Shattering Void were not idle either. When the snake-scaled old man seized Ning Fan's body, the two of them attacked Ming Luo from the left and from the right, forcing him to withdraw his palm.
"Sheji! Don't bully others too much! This kid cannot be killed by you no matter what!" Ming Luo showed an angry look.
"Hehe, so what if I bully you! So what if I kill him! Xiong Kun, Hu Jue, you two, stop Ming Luo. When I take this son away, I will refine him into an incarnation, and then I will help you two. ..”
The snake-scaled old man sneered, not taking Ning Fan's body seriously at all.
The spirit-melting human dares to enter the eighth floor of the Underworld Tomb... Here, even the Suixu masters from the Rain Palace outside dare not enter... This kid is really tired of living!
Originally, the old man with snake scales would not take Junior Rong Ling into his eyes, but he saw that Ming Luo was extremely protective of Ning Fan all the way, and saw that Ning Fan was of great use to Ming Luo... Ning Fan was not as good as Rong Ling, It is extremely easy to kill. Killing this son will mess up Ming Luo's heart, and then kill Ming Luo. It will be easy!
But as soon as his thoughts reached this point, there was a heart-wrenching tearing feeling in his mind.
"ah!"
The snake-scaled old man screamed and stared at Ning Fan with a horrified look!
He poured one-third of his soul power into Ning Fan's sea of consciousness and used it to seize his body, thinking that it was more than enough.
But in the end, the soul power that had submerged into Ning Fan's sea of consciousness was crushed to pieces by a sword thought that was so sharp that it was suffocating.
"This is... this is Sword Mind... No, even sword mind and sword consciousness should not be so powerful... What kind of sword energy is the sword energy that you condensed with sword consciousness..."
"You don't need to know...Old man Ming Luo, what are you waiting for! Take action!"
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. With his sword sense, he chopped off a third of the snake-scaled old man's soul, but he also suffered some injuries... Ning Fan recorded this revenge!
From the moment the snake-scaled old man suddenly jumped up and snatched Ning Fan's body, to the moment he screamed in agony, the two third level monsters of Broken Void had not yet realized what had happened. Only Ming Luo vaguely guessed that Ning Fan had secretly plotted against the snake-scaled old man by some strange means.
No need for Ning Fan to urge him to take action, when Ming Luo saw the situation reversed, he immediately seized a chance to win, gathered the mana that had been brewing in his body for a long time, gathered it in his palm, and shot it out with one palm!
A giant palm of dead wood, which was ten thousand meters tall, pressed down on the three snake-scaled old men, bringing with it a terrifying pressure that swept the world.
The three of them were caught off guard and immediately defended their palms with all their strength. At this juncture, Ming Luo immediately drove Xianyun with all his strength and rushed straight into the huge pit that reached the ninth floor.
On the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, there are the immortal bones of the Underworld Bird, as well as one hundred thousand clones of the Underworld Tree!
There is the realm where Ming Luo dominates... Not to mention that the old man with snake scales dare not enter, even if he is a true immortal, he will have to shed his skin if he enters this place!
After fleeing for a hundred thousand miles, Ming Luo's spiritual thoughts swept back and saw that the three old men with snake scales had gotten rid of them, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he glanced at Ning Fan, and for the first time, he felt a sense of regard for this son.
This kid actually plotted against an old monster in the fourth level of Broken Void... Regardless of whether it was due to the snake's intention or not, Ning Fan was proud of himself.
"Boy, I owe you a favor..."
"Really..." Ning Fan patted his storage bag, took a few healing pills, and his complexion improved slightly.
He plotted against the old man with snake scales purely to protect himself, but since Ming Luo believed that he owed Ning Fan a favor, Ning Fan would not be stupid enough to deny it.
The ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb is not far away.
...
The power of the giant palm is a palm that Ming Luo has been brewing for a long time, and it is extremely powerful. The three Shattering Void old monsters worked together to catch it, but they each used various methods to use up their palm power and shatter the giant palm that covered the sky.
The two third-level Sui Xu monsters were each sighing... This palm was enough to show that Ming Luo was powerful. With their third-level strength of Shattering Xu, provoking Ming Luo seemed to be a mistake.
The old man with snake scales had an extremely gloomy expression.
He was planning to lead someone to trick Ming Luo, but he didn't expect that not only would he be tricked by a junior from Fusion Spirits, hurting his soul, but he would also be slapped by Ming Luo, causing injuries to his soul...
"Hateful! Chase, chase, chase! We can't let them run away, especially, we can't let that Fusion Spirit human race run away!"
The old man with snake scales hated Ning Fan extremely much, even more than he hated Ming Luo.
But Ming Luo had already fled far away, and the old man with snake scales was injured, so how could he catch up.
"How disgusting! This is the greatest humiliation in my life!"
In front of the huge pit leading to the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, the old man with snake scales let out a heart-wrenching roar.
