"Fellow Taoist Jing Zhuo, there is no need to be polite. The enemy is facing us now, so it is not the time to talk..." Ning Fan helped Jing Zhuo up, but glanced at Tian Yizi.
As for the Jiyin Tower Ship that escaped far away, it did not attract Ning Fan's attention at all. Nangong had already led people to pursue it. The only person he really fears is the man in the black coffin!
"An enemy?"
Not only Jing Zhuo and Gui Quezi, but also several other helpers Jin Dan also let out a light sigh.
The Jiyin Sect was destroyed, leaving only the Tiandao Sect. Although Tianyizi and the remaining Tiandao monks were difficult to deal with, they were not considered big enemies, right?
They all underestimated Tiandao Sect.
As if to confirm Ning Fan's words, that day, Yi Zi held a compass and looked towards Ning Fan's direction with fiery eyes.
The compass in his hand, the closer it was to Ning Fan, the more violently it rotated. At this moment, Tian Yizi looked up to the sky and laughed, hoarse, gloomy, and incompatible with everything.
"The ancient corpse turns out to be on your body! Okay! This saves me from searching everywhere! This corpse belongs to me! Hand over this corpse, and I will give you a pleasure! As for the other monks here, they will become my new corpses. !”
At this moment, Tian Yizi put away the compass, stood with his hands behind his back, and released a pressure. This coercion only reaches 30% of his true form, but even if it is only 30%, he is only slightly weaker than Jing Zhuo, and much stronger than Gui Queshang.
Under this pressure, there was a sound of surprise around Ningcheng. Tian Yizi's pressure was indeed impressive, but it seemed that he was not as powerful as Ancestor Jing Zhuo, yet he dared to speak so wildly and bloodbath all the monks here. How bold!
Jing Zhuo also snorted coldly and stepped forward, the pressure rising with every step. His mana has reached Nascent Soul, and although his aura has not yet reached Nascent Soul, it is much stronger than ordinary ancestors.
Jing Zhuo's coercion suffocated Bai Feiteng and others nearby, but when it reached Tian Yizi's side, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, not hurting at all, and only getting Tian Yizi's smile.
"If you rely on this fake infant monk, then I regret to announce that he cannot save you!"
Tian Yizi spoke sarcastically and made a hand seal. The forty-four soul-melting corpses beside him immediately began to rot and exploded into blood mist. Corpse Qi and blood mist rolled over Chaotian Yizi's body, and his aura immediately rose sharply. Gradually, it surpassed Jing Zhuo and completely reached the level of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
At this moment, a strong wind was blowing in the sky. Its momentum shook the clouds in the sky and caused chaos in the five elements of spiritual power! This is the true Nascent Soul momentum, enough to cause changes in the world!
The fighting spirit in Bu Kuangfen's eyes gradually diminished, and immediately turned into a trace of fear. He discovered that that day, his momentum had surpassed that of his ancestor! Under this power, he, a master of the golden elixir, felt a sense of powerlessness. And according to what Tian Yizi said, Jing Zhuo was a fake infant monk. All the old monsters looked at Jing Zhuo with hesitant expressions on their faces, seeking explanation.
"Yes, for some reasons, I am not yet a true Nascent Soul cultivator..." Cold sweat broke out slightly on Jing Zhuo's forehead. He was in the center of Tian Yizi's aura, which was extremely uncomfortable, but he was not shocked by Tian Yizi's aura. live.
But his words were like a basin of cold water poured on the hearts of all the monks.
It turns out that the ancestor Jing Zhuo whom everyone relies on is just a fake infant monk... But Tian Yizi's momentum is stronger than Jing Zhuo...
Could it be that the so-called first Yuanying monk in Yue Kingdom has not completely broken through? !
Could it be that Tian Yizi, who seemed to be in a disadvantaged situation in front of him, was the real Nascent Soul cultivator? !
Each of the monks began to show fear of Tian Yizi in their eyes. The Nascent Soul cultivator, one person's power is enough to overthrow a lower-level cultivator country. Even if there is a fake infant cultivator like Jing Zhuo on our side, he may not be a match for Tian Yizi... Today, I am afraid that I am in danger.
At this juncture, Tian Yizi sneered endlessly. The fear of everyone made him look down upon him, "This is my 50% pressure. Next, it is my 70% pressure!"
Tian Yizi made another seal, and the eight golden elixir elders behind him also had their bodies rotting away, and then the blood mist exploded.
Its aura absorbed the blood mist corpse aura and climbed up again, almost reaching the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage!
Sweeping under 70% of its coercion, Bai Feiteng, Yan Bei and his ilk were all in disordered auras and their magic powers were in chaos. Except for Jing Zhuo, Gui Quezi and Ning Fan, no one in the sky above Ningcheng can resist this pressure! Everyone took a breath of cold air, and their blood surged wildly! As Tian Yizi's eyes flashed with blood, and Bu Kuangfen was included, the four Jindan elders of the Fire Cloud Sect all lost their minds and were invaded by inner demons!
"I'm afraid this pressure has reached the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul?! This is only 70% of his pressure. If he releases all the pressure, wouldn't it be able to reach 100%!" Even Jing Zhuo, this is the first time His expression changed drastically, and he began to lose control gradually under the pressure of Tian Yizi.
Weird, too weird, even a Nascent Soul cultivator shouldn't be able to convince himself with coercion... Could it be that when Tian Yizi released his coercion, he secretly used illusions? !
For a moment, Jing Zhuo and Gui Quezi looked at each other, and both saw a hint of speculation in the other's eyes.
The two nodded, and at the same time activated all their mana, and shouted loudly together, their mana surged, trying to suppress Tian Yizi's illusion.
When the two of them work together, their magical power is so vast that it is no exaggeration to compare with ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monks.
The only way to break an illusion that you don't know how to break is to use tyrannical magic to suppress it. The two methods are correct, but after adding up their magic power, they are still inferior to Tian Yizi himself and cannot suppress it. The dispelling illusion technique only caused red threads to appear in the surrounding air, but they disappeared immediately.
That red thread seems to be the foundation of illusion. Unfortunately, even though they saw the clues of the illusion, they still had no way to break it. Instead, because they used their magic power rashly, a red thread invaded their bodies, and they immediately became confused.
The expressions of Gui Quezi and Jing Zhuo both changed drastically. This blood line, somehow caused by some filthy power, caused them to completely lose the state of mind they had cultivated for thousands of years!
"What kind of illusion is this... When did he perform the magic trick?!"
The two of them didn't understand Tian Yizi's methods, but Ning Fan understood. The trace of blood that briefly appeared just now made Ning Fan understand the secret of this illusion.
The bloody ones are the evil thoughts inspired by the three corpse pupils. They are extremely dirty and can mess up people's minds!
The thread-like ones are the power of spiritual thoughts. With the invisibility of spiritual thoughts, evil thoughts are wrapped and hidden! This is the foundation of the Three Corpse Eye Technique!
Divine thoughts, divine thoughts, are divine thoughts, why should Ning Fan be afraid!
"It's enough!"
The stars between the eyebrows flashed, and the Zhanli Sword that was originally being practiced at the center of the eyebrows immediately turned into a starlight and flew out, stabbing left and right, killing the power of divine thoughts hidden around him one by one.
The pupil technique is the eyes, and the spirit is the divine thoughts. If it is other attacking pupil techniques, any place within the sight of the monk will be hit immediately, making it difficult to break. But what about illusions, especially group illusions? As long as the clues are discovered, it may not be possible to break them!
A few swords cut off all the blood lines of spiritual thoughts, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, he lifted the flying sword upside down, turned into an ice rainbow, and rushed straight towards Tian Yizi.
It seems that no one can break Tian Yizi's illusion except himself, so only he is qualified to fight against Tian Yizi.
As expected of the Corpse Demon Vein, he can actually cultivate the rare Three Corpse Pupils. I am afraid that when Tian Yizi is at his peak, even a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can fight!
"Please, seniors and fellow Taoists, please help me protect Ningcheng. I will fight this man alone!"
When Jing Zhuo, Gui Quezi and others heard this, they all retreated to the city wall of Ningcheng with lingering fear... The illusion just now was too thrilling, and they were too afraid!
I can't resist... It seems that today, only Ning Fan can fight against Tian Yizi.
"That's the old monster Yuanying, can Ning Fan win?" Bai Feiteng's words were extremely unpleasant, and he seemed to have not forgotten the gap between him and Ning Fan.
"If he fails to win, not to mention Ningcheng, I am afraid that the entire Yue Kingdom will be destroyed... If this sect is not mistaken, Tian Yizi is just a refined corpse, and his true identity is probably that person... ." Gui Quezi said solemnly.
"Who?" Bu Kuangfen and other younger monks didn't know the secrets, but some old monsters who had lived for thousands of years immediately changed their expressions when they heard Gui Quezi's words.
"Two thousand years ago, one person and one person wiped out the corpse demons of seven lower-level cultivating countries?!" At this moment, Bai Feiteng could no longer calm down.
The expressions of the monks hundreds of miles away changed drastically, as if they had heard some incredibly terrifying news. Before, they didn't understand why Taixu, the dignified ancestor of Chongxuanzi, turned around and left as soon as he saw Tianyizi. It turned out that he had seen through Tianyizi's origin? !
Two thousand years ago...the corpse demon...many of the first-class sects have books that record that ruthless man! A ruthless man who made many Nascent Soul Ancestors from intermediate cultivating countries suffer greatly!
This person has a body that can not only break magic weapons, but it is said that this person is also good at refining corpses. In his hands, there are not only hundreds and thousands of soul-melting level corpses!
'Thousands of corpses came out, and the country was destroyed.' This sentence is recorded in most sect classics, but those who have never heard it with their own eyes can never imagine the horror in it!
Ancient demonic veins! The last successor of the Corpse Demon Lineage is not dead yet? !
"Return to the sect quickly and inform all the sects of the Yue Kingdom that the descendant of the Corpse Demon has entered the Yue Kingdom!"
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Tian Yizi's eyes narrowed, and he activated 70% of the coercion, but he was unable to disturb Ning Fan's mind.
However, he secretly activated the Three Corpse Eyes and released the illusion, which was actually broken by Ning Fan's sword shadow.
The starlight sword shadow, with a hint of the star power of the ancient stars, made Tian Yizi's eyes become hot.
"Ancient Divine Weapon!? I know you are from the Ancient Demonic Bloodline, but I don't know that you possess an Ancient Divine Weapon... But from today on, this Ancient Divine Weapon belongs to me!"
"Really, let's see if you can handle it! In giant sword form!"
Ning Fan flicked his wrist, and the Starlight Flying Sword transformed into a seven-foot-long thick giant sword in the smoothness. There was a faint sound of thunder as it danced lightly.
After using the six-foot body refining technique, Ning Fan's physical body doubled in length. The ice rainbow approached, and the giant sword struck Tian Yizi with one strike!
He had seen Tian Yizi's physical strength before, and this time, he would not hold back.
"Hiss! This sword actually has dual forms. Isn't this mentioned in the "Record of the Corpse Demon"?!" Tian Yizi was filled with fear and excitement. The "Record of the Corpse Demon" he mentioned was the one he obtained that year. The method of inheriting the corpse demon is different from the ancient memory inheritance, but it can still be regarded as passing on the sect's skills.
Without hesitation, he put down the black coffin and used the body refining technique. Tian Yizi's body was raised to a height of ten feet. His body refining technique was obviously much better than Ning Fan's six foot body!
In front of Tian Yizi, Ning Fan, who was originally tall, was only as tall as his calves.
And after transforming into a giant, Tian Yizi was so bold that he took Ning Fan's giant sword with his bare hands.
Ning Fan, who was six feet tall, could at least possess tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, but when the palms and swords touched each other, Ning Fan's energy and blood surged, and his strength seemed to be weaker than that of Tian Yizi.
It's not that Tian Yizi's body-refining realm is superior to Ning Fan's, it's just that the body-refining techniques that Tian Yizi masters are much higher than Ning Fan's.
In fact, Tian Yizi felt uncomfortable when he took the sword. He took the sword forcefully, his feet were as deep as the gold and iron of a ship, and his wrists were so painful that they were about to break.
"This boy is so strong in the realm of body refining. I am just a hair away from being able to break through the silver bone. But this boy seems to be much more powerful than the ordinary silver bone... because he has condensed the stars of gods and demons?"
A trace of undetectable jealousy flashed in Tian Yizi's eyes. As a descendant of gods and demons, he rarely envied anyone, and Ning Fan was the first one.
Fortunately, his body-training technique is quite extraordinary. It is called "Giant Bone Technique". It is a low-grade infant-level body-training technique that he snatched from the Nascent Soul old monster in a certain intermediate cultivation country.
Using the "Giant Bone Technique" to transform into a giant is naturally not as powerful as the giant body of masters such as the Bone Emperor, but compared with Ning Fan's bad street technique - "The Body of Six Zhang Liu", it is not even a bit more powerful.
"It's a pity that even in the land of Ningcheng, you can accept my illusion, but you can't even resist the power of my palm..." Tian Yizi said with a sneer.
"Really! Yu Lei!" At this moment, stars flashed between Ning Fan's brows, and above the clear sky, lightning suddenly roared, and the roar continued!
There was a flash of lightning on the giant sword, and Tian Yizi was suddenly startled. His palm was cut off by the giant sword.
There was no blood, and Tian Yizi didn't look hurt at all, but his eyes were empty for the first time.
On the side, the lid of the black coffin suddenly flew up, and an aura of vicissitudes of life came from the coffin.
"Okay, very good! You are not weak if you can hurt this refining corpse, but you are no match for me! Don't say that you are just a melting spirit. Even if you break through the golden elixir, you are still no match for me, unless you are Nascent Soul!"
A black shadow flashed out from the coffin, and the rotten palm slapped the giant sword. Immediately, an indescribable force came from the giant sword, causing Ning Fan's chest to shake, and blood spurted out, knocking hundreds of people back in the sky. Zhang, just after he stabilized his figure, his eyes tightened!
Is this Tian Yizi, who is on the verge of his second transformation and is half a zombie demon? The power of a palm cannot even be easily absorbed by his own silver-bone body.
What really made Ning Fan's body irresistible was the magic power under that palm... The vast magic power coming from the giant sword broke the immortal veins in his arms.
How powerful is the real corpse demon in the cauldron ring? !
Ning Fan's face was as dark as water, but after a moment, he wiped away the blood and his eyes brightened.
He vaguely felt that an aura was flying towards the Ghost Bird Sect from a place that was out of reach!
Not only Tian Yizi has this deity, Ning Fan also has one!
