Roar!
The appearance of the three elders of Nanlao greatly boosted the morale of Dragon Burial City!
Roar!
Countless sea beasts looked up to the sky and roared, looking at Ning Fan and others as if they were dead. In their view, any demon in the early stages of becoming a god who dared to come to Dragon Burial City to cause trouble was simply seeking death!
Roar--!
All the roars were filled with murderous intent and momentum. Millions of sea beasts crawled out of their nests and surrounded Ning Fan and other mere masters.
The sound of killing continued, and millions of beacons of smoke lit up in the sea of stars, dyeing thousands of miles of sea red!
These millions of beacon fires shocked countless sea tribes. These beacon fires were a signal for Dragon Burial City to kill the enemy to the death!
Even a thousand years ago, when the bear demon attacked Dragon Burial City, it did not cause Dragon Burial City to light up millions of beacons as a warning!
who is it! Who made Dragon Burial City take the initiative to become truly angry and use all its millions of sea beasts to fight to the death?
No one knew that the person who pointed the sword at the Dragon Burial Master was just a thin young man!
The beacon is burning, the sea of stars is in chaos, and it's stained with blood! But in Ning Fan's eyes, the demonic flames are crazier and more violent than the beacon fire!
You may have millions of demon troops, you may have four peak gods, but you cannot give in on this step!
Even though there are billions or tens of billions of sea beasts in this star sea, since they are enemies, why would Ning Fan fight against an army of tens of billions of monsters alone?
Roar!
Millions of sea beasts and millions of beacons condensed into a roar with murderous intent. There were even nearly 30,000 sea beasts who stepped forward and self-destructed their monster bodies, integrating the power of self-destruction into the roar!
Death warrior! This buried dragon is worthy of being a hero. Most of his subordinates are pustules, but none of the low-level sea beasts are afraid of death!
All the power of self-destruction, the power of demon blood, and the power of murderous roar formed a huge bloody wave, heading towards Ning Fan!
This huge wave is comparable to a killing blow from half-step of refining the void.
This huge wave once made the old bear retreat!
"You have half a step to refine the corpse, so what! I have a million demon troops, how can you compare!" Zhanlong laughed.
"Millions of demon troops. Why should I be afraid! The fixed astrolabe appears! The star lantern... is on!"
Just snap the storage bag and have the star compass in your hand.
Point it out. The starlight forms an array, and the star map sweeps across hundreds of thousands of miles!
One word ignited. On the star map, thirty thousand lotus lanterns were lit one after another, and five thousand silver lights lit up!
At this moment when the lights are lit, Ning Fan steps on the star chart and holds the starlight in his hand. He is the owner of these 30,000 star lamps...the Lord of the Stars!
A layer of starlight array walls rose from all directions, and the combined force of the millions of sea beasts was enough to easily tear apart the peak of Ordinary God Transformation. However, this starlight array wall cannot be broken!
"What kind of magic weapon is this! Its defense power is so incredible!"
Zhanlong's eyes changed. With Ning Fan possessing such a defensive treasure, coupled with the incredible speed of the Golden Flame Chariot, wouldn't it mean that Ning Fan is innately invincible under the power of refining the void!
Zhanlong was just puzzled. In the invincible starlight, Ning Fan did not launch any attack, as if waiting for all enemies to attack and be completely destroyed by the star formation.
"What is he waiting for!"
Zhanlong's old eyes suddenly widened. Because after being swallowed up by the combined attack of millions of sea beasts, the star formation began to become weird.
The array light was quiet, but the murderous aura in the array was getting stronger and stronger.
Ning Fan is waiting, waiting for the formation of light to counterattack!
All patience is for the sake of accumulation.
All defenses are designed to rebound the strongest blow.
When the aura of the formation light and Ning Fan became one, Ning Fan took a step forward, the demonic pupils of stars appeared, and shouted out one word.
"inverse!"
Fixing the astrolabe is not just about defense.
The most powerful thing about it, the thing that Wei Xuan, the former Formation Immortal, admired, was its ability to deflect enemy attacks!
You have an army of millions of demons, and I will counter them with a wave!
You are the Supreme Immortal Emperor, and I will oppose you with one wing!
You are the destiny of heaven, I will go against it with my life!
"kill!"
Ning Fan stepped on the formation diagram and roared to the sky. The formation light accumulated all the attacks of millions of sea beasts and exploded at this moment!
Millions of starlight magic swords poured down like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.
Countless sea beasts looked horrified and were chopped into bloody mud by the Star Demon Sword Shadow!
Millions of sea beasts were in chaos, and the formation was broken!
At this moment, Ning Fan handed the fixed astrolabe into Xi Ran's hand, took one step forward, and headed straight towards the Burial Dragon!
With the fixed astrolabe there, no one can hurt Xi Ran. As for the three elders of Nan Lao, Dragon City transformed into gods and left it to Shi Bing and other puppets to deal with.
"Bury the dragon and suffer death!"
With a roar, the purple star in his left eye flashed, and the ancestral blood seemed to be burning!
The power of the four drops of ancestral blood made the three elders of Nan Lao look terrified. They felt that Ning Fan was carrying ancestral blood, but they never thought that the power of this ancestral blood was so powerful!
Especially the Burial Dragon, at the center of the pressure, is like a lonely boat standing in the vast ocean.
Small and humble, half a drop of ancestral blood is nothing in front of Ning Fan's four drops!
Without giving Zhan Long any chance to think, Ning Fan's fist was like a landslide, Li Ying appeared, and struck his chest with the force of overturning the sea!
Its escape speed was too fast for Zhanlong to be able to see the shadow of the fist, so he could only rely on intuition to meet the punch.
With black dragon scales densely floating on his fist, Dragon Burial struck out with all his strength, showing no mercy.
In terms of body refining realm, he is in the fourth realm of Jade Life, which is two whole realms higher than Ning Fan.
Normally speaking, a casual blow from the Burial Dragon is enough to kill a second-level monk, and a full-strength blow will shatter the body into pieces in the later stages of divine transformation!
But the result of this fist collision caught Dragon Zhan off guard.
Ning Fan was clearly in the second level, but the power of his punch was comparable to that of the third level, causing the Dragon Burial Dragon to retreat dozens of steps before the power of the punch was released, and even the dragon scales on the fist were broken into pieces.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, shattered his demonic body at the moment when the punches came into contact and turned into a shadow, avoiding all the punches.
As the ink shadow condensed again, the purple shadow reappeared, and Ning Fan reappeared in the demon body, unscathed, and without giving Dragon Burial any time to rest, he punched out in anger again!
Every time the fists collide, every time Zhanlong retreats and Ning Fan's body is broken!
One punch shattered the body, one step regrouped.
The body is broken every step of the way, and reunited every step of the way!
Ning Fan's fists were like heavy rain and his eyes were crazy, like a vicious dog that wanted to kill anyone he saw.
Within half a stick of incense, hundreds of punches had been exchanged, and among these hundreds of punches, Zhanlong only had defensive skills and almost no attacks.
The roar resounded through the sea of stars, and every punch would cause the void to collapse. Even Burying the Dragon can no longer be easy.
The dragon's scales were shattered, his defenses collapsed, and injuries were gradually left behind. And with every step taken by Burial Dragon. The injuries are getting worse.
On the other hand, Ning Fan's momentum became crazier every time he re-condensed his demonic body. regardless of costs. The murderous intent is hard to kill!
Everything in this world is just to kill all the enemies...!
"Incarnation! You have the incarnation in your body, no one can hurt you!"
Buried Dragon is afraid. Ning Fan has the art of incarnation. No matter how many times he smashes the demon body, he can't kill it unless it is a fatal blow!
After these hundreds of punches. Black blood continued to flow from the corners of Zhanlong's mouth. Such a desperate fighting style made him gradually become angry and his eyes became gloomy.
His eyes swept across the Dragon City battlefield. We still have less than 700,000 sea beasts, 3 late-stage gods, 3 mid-stage ones, and 7 early-stage ones. On the other side were three surrendered generals including Qing Xuan, four demon generals including Feng Han, ten black puppets, and Xi Ran who controlled five thousand star lanterns and guarded the puppets.
In just half a stick of incense, 300,000 sea beasts died, one person died in the middle stage of becoming a god, and 6 people died in the early stage of becoming a god! The opponent's initial puppet. Four bodies were seriously injured, and the war was stalemate and not optimistic.
On another battlefield, the three elders of Nan Lao were trying their best, but they were gradually overwhelmed by the attack of the black dragon corpse refining controlled by Shi Bing.
Zhanlong's heart sank, a million demon army could not win. He is unable to win, and the three elders of Nan Lao have already shown signs of defeat...
Is it possible that his army of millions of demons, plus the help of the three elders of Nan Lao, are not a mere opponent in the early stages of becoming a god?
A murderous intention rose in Zhanlong's eyes. He knew that if he didn't fight as hard as Ning Fan, Dragon City would be destroyed today!
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Ning Fan didn't have many people, but he was indeed a powerful opponent!
Must work hard!
"So what about incarnation? Do you think I can't break your incarnation technique! The technique of ancestral blood, the 'Five Tomb Dragon Technique'!"
The Burial Dragon stretched out a claw and transformed into a dragon claw. A giant black dragon shadow appeared behind him, its five fingers ignited with black blood, and the sky was filled with stars and black flames!
"Wind is the wood dragon, earth is the earth dragon, thunder is the golden dragon, flame is the fire dragon, ice is the water dragon... The five dragons die, the black dragon lives! The five elements die, the five tombs live!"
Every time Burial Dragon said another word, black flames condensed into a simple tombstone in the sea of stars and above Ning Fan's head, as if it was about to hit Ning Fan's heavenly spirit.
That tombstone was a thousand feet high and full of ghostly aura. At first there was only one tombstone, but in the end, a total of five tombstones were formed by the buried dragon, each with a flying dragon shadow!
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. This tombstone technique was clearly a sorcery, and it was a sorcery powered by ancestral blood.
Although it is at the peak of the transformation level, but it is cast by ancestral blood, the power of one blow is definitely several times stronger than the combined blow of millions of sea beasts!
And as the purple star in his left eye turned, Ning Fan saw through the true horror of this technique.
This tombstone is arranged in five rows, which coincides with the secret of life and death. If you are hit by this tombstone and the demon body is destroyed, there will be no chance for the incarnation to reunite.
The demon soul will be sucked away and sealed by the tombstone!
The expressions of the three elders of Nan Lao changed greatly. These five tombstones coincided with the Five Elements of Heaven and possessed great power to seal demon souls.
Even if the three elders join forces, they will probably smash three tombstones at most, and at least two of them will be swallowed up and sealed by the remaining two tombstones!
"This technique is so powerful that it cannot be resisted without a half-step of refining. No wonder this Burial Dragon can save his life from the old bear. With this technique, who is his enemy at the peak of divine transformation?"
The three of them were bitter. They originally planned to kill Ning Fan, and then the three of them would work together to kill Dragon Burial and seize the ancestral blood. Now it seems that not only Ning Fan and others are powerful, but Dragon Burial is also a ruthless master...
It was a mistake for the three of us to wade into this muddy water! I'm afraid that I won't get any benefits in the end, but will make myself embarrassed.
It's just that the three of them have no time to regret. Ning Fan has already offended him. Now they have no choice but to fight to the death to kill Ning Fan to avoid offending Burial Dragon any more!
"This tombstone! It's unmistakable. It's the lost ancestral blood secret technique of the Black Dragon Clan! Although the technique used by this person is specious, it is powerful enough to seriously injure someone half a step into the void...Lu Bei, don't lose..."
Xiran urged the fixed astrolabe to defend, but there was a hidden worry in his eyes.
This hidden worry also appeared in Shi Bing's eyes. As a puppet of the upper realm, he had participated in the battle of the upper realm, so he naturally knew the horror of the secret technique of ancestral blood.
The ancestral blood technique, if performed by the Sky Demon Ancestor, is enough to destroy a cave planet!
Even if it is the peak of divine transformation such as Burying Dragon, it cannot be completed even if it takes half a step of refining the void.
"I have to control this black dragon to refine the corpse and help him!"
Shi Bing had a sharp look and stepped on the black dragon, intending to help Ning Fan and compete with the tablet technique, but the three elders of Nan Lao saw through his idea and sneered, blocking his retreat.
"Our fight is not over yet. Do you want to escape?"
The three elders of Nan Lao were not the enemies of Black Dragon Corpse Refining, but they could still hinder Shi Bing and prevent him from assisting Ning Fan.
In the eyes of three people. As long as he stops the stone soldiers for a moment, Burial Dragon will be able to kill Ning Fan. Immediately, he separated his body and killed the stone soldiers and black dragons. The situation was certain!
drag! The three elders only need to delay for a while. Although the three of them dare not ask Zhanlong for ancestral blood afterwards, the benefits will definitely be indispensable.
"Damn it!" Shi Bing was angry, but couldn't break the entanglement between the three of them.
"I really can't understand why a puppet of your level, who can control such a powerful zombie, would obey the orders of an ant in the early stage of becoming a god!"
The three old men in Nan Lao sneered.
"You said he was an ant!" Shi Bing's eyes showed sarcasm.
Ants?
How many people have ridiculed Ning Fan for being an ant, but what happened in the end?
Before this, Shi Bing had not expected Ning Fan to be a Nascent Soul cultivation level. He will transform himself into a god and capture him!
Prior to this, Shi Bing had not expected that Ning Fan would travel across the open sea and enter the secret realm alone before he became a god.
Before that. Shi Bing also didn't expect that once Ning Fan turned into a god, he would dominate Luo Yun, and now he is even more powerful in the star sea!
This kind of person only got where he is today by killing all the way. How many corpses of geniuses have I stepped on, how many old monsters have I fought against!
If this kind of person is an ant, who else in the world is not an ant!
"If you call him an ant, you will regret it!" Shi Bing looked at the three elders of Nan Lao with disdain, as if he were looking at three dead people.
"The sea of stars will be turned upside down because of him alone!"
Shi Bing said no more, because a purple-gold hunting wind had risen from his body.
If we talk about the Five Tombs Dragon Burial Technique, it borrows the power of life and death to seal the demon soul.
Then, this Zishu Fengyan uses a more advanced power of reincarnation, which is even higher than life and death!
Reincarnation!
An indifferent pressure formed in Ning Fan's eyes.
A purple-golden wind and sand swept across the Hundred Thousand Miles Dragon City!
Looking at the tombstones of the five ancient tombs hanging in the sky, Ning Fan grabbed them with his big hand, and all the auras of the seabed within a hundred thousand miles were merged into his palm!
Soul-draining!
"It's actually the art of soul-drawing! Not only does this boy know the art of incarnation, but he also has the magical power of soul-drawing!" Zhanlong was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and changed the technique fiercely, causing five giant monuments to crash down at the same time!
He naturally saw that the purple-gold wind and sand were powerful, but he also saw that there was no Tao of Ning Fan in this spell!
A spell that has not been integrated into one's Taoist heart, no matter how powerful it is, is just superficial. It is enough to instantly kill the late stage of divine transformation, but it is difficult to kill the peak of divine transformation, and it is even more difficult to break through one's own Five Tomb Dragon Technique!
The force of the five tombs falling together shattered the void within a thousand miles.
But Ren Wu Tomb was as powerful as the sky, Ning Fan didn't even raise his head, closed his eyes tightly, and swallowed the soul of the earth in one gulp.
The mana increases, all the way to the late stage of divine transformation.
In front of his eyes, he recalled the ordinary life of the Wu Kingdom, the humiliating past within the Hehuan Sect, the blood-sea cultivation in the Demon Ghost Forest, and the patience and concession in traveling to various countries.
In the end, all the memories stayed in the wind and snow of Qimei, and stayed in the eternal smile of the paper crane.
The surrounding purple and golden sand begins to change!
Ning Fan looked like a demon, standing under the plum tree where the demonic energy condensed. On top of the plum tree, the red blood plum blossoms condensed by the rain were blooming silently.
At this moment, he opened his eyes and raised his head, his eyes as deep as the void, looking at the Burial Dragon!
This gaze is so profound, like the vast starry sky, that it absorbs the heart and soul of Buried Dragon!
"What kind of look is this!"
Zhanlong's expression changed drastically. At this moment, all the purple and golden sand turned into black snow flakes.
Every snowflake is different and has its own trajectory.
Every snowflake is pure black and is transformed by the power of the void!
The wind and snow swept hundreds of thousands of miles away, but with a hint of loneliness and desolation. In the loneliness and desolation, there is a hint of deep nostalgia.
Loneliness is the loneliness along the way
The desolation is the exhaustion of the sea of blood all the way.
What I miss is the unforgettable face in the Qimei wind and snow.
"Zhihe, I miss you..."
At this moment, Ning Fan waved his sleeves.
At this moment, a strange black snowstorm swept through Dragon City, unstoppable!
At this moment, the five imposing gazes froze and shattered in the wind and snow!
At this moment, Zhanlong's eyes were horrified, his spell was broken, he took a few steps back, and then he steadied his figure and coughed out black blood, half of which had been frozen into ice slag!
"What kind of spell is this?"
don't know. Zhanlong is destined to not understand the mystery of this technique, because he has never seen the face of reincarnation. I have never seen the way of the most powerful person at this time - Zi Dou Immortal Emperor!
The three elders of Nanlao were afraid, in this wind and snow. The three of them would feel like they would be swallowed up by the wind and snow when they rose together, and they would be destroyed!
Small and humble!
Even if you are an immortal among the gods, you should bow your head under my reincarnation!
The Immortal Emperor's understanding of reincarnation is to let all ashes return to ashes and dust to dust, forget all past events, and let everything... weather!
But Ning Fan couldn't forget everything. He had too much reluctance. There is too much attachment. If reincarnation wants to take away his true love, he will freeze the reincarnation in the years. Forever!
"Fengxue points... Frozen reincarnation!"
As soon as Ning Fan pointed out, an unimaginable coldness surged into his body and mind, leaving the six souls of the Buried Dragon without a master.
Following this guidance, Zhanlong discovered in horror. His blood was frozen, his demon power was frozen, his sea of consciousness was frozen, his demon soul was frozen, and every inch of his flesh and blood was frozen in the wind and snow!
He discovered with horror that Ning Fan was walking towards him step by step, but he could not escape or move. Because he is already a piece of ice!
He was even more horrified to discover that the Hundred Thousand Miles Burial Dragon City had been frozen by Ning Fan with one finger!
The demonic wings fluttered, and Ning Fan appeared in front of Burial Dragon. Everything happened in an instant, with one palm strike!
Buried Dragon's frozen body turned into black ice shards under this palm, shattered to death!
With one finger of the wind and snow, he broke the ancestral blood technique and destroyed the Lord of Dragon Burial City!
This finger of wind and snow almost used up all Ning Fan's strength. At this moment, it was difficult for him to even move.
After killing the Buried Dragon, the remaining sea beasts in Dragon City were all terrified. No one expected that the Lord Buried Dragon, who roamed the South Star Sea and could compete with Half-step Lianxu, would die in Ning Fan's hands like this!
Burial Dragon's storage bag fell into Ning Fan's hands.
Among them, there is a black-gold jade bottle, which contains a drop and a half of the black dragon's ancestral blood that has not been swallowed!
The three elders of Nan Lao were already frightened to death, but after Zhan Long died and Ning Fan's mana was exhausted, the three of them became interested in the ancestral blood.
The second and third elders tried their best to block the black dragon, while the eldest brother fluttered his wings and rushed towards Ning Fan desperately!
"Boy, you can kill the Burial Dragon. You are considered powerful, but you have exhausted your demonic power... It will be easy for me to kill you now! Give me the ancestral blood!"
boom!
A palm hit Ning Fanyao, but it only scattered the heavy ink shadow.
The ink shadow condensed again, and Ning Fan looked at the boss of Nan Lao with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You want ancestral blood?"
This look made Boss Nan Lao's heart tremble! Obviously knowing that Ning Fan has lost his fighting power at this moment, the boss of Nanlao still cannot restrain his fear of Ning Fan.
"Give me the ancestral blood! Otherwise, no matter how sophisticated you are, if we, the Nanlao Kingdom, are hunting you down with all our strength, you will die!"
"I must die? Ridiculous! Why should I give it to you, my ancestral blood! Who do you think you are!"
Ning Fan's eyes looked crazy, not enough, not enough!
He must keep killing until... no one dares to chase him anymore!
Ning Fan crushed the jade bottle and drank a drop of the half-black gold ancestral blood of the Black Dragon.
The next moment, a monstrous black flame emitted from Ning Fan's body. At this moment, his aura was comparable to that of half-step refining!
"Burning blood!"
He actually set fire to the Black Dragon Ancestral Blood that he had worked so hard to win!
He wants to use the power of this ancestral blood to level the sea of stars!
"Not good!" The boss of Nanlao was shocked!
This is a lunatic!
This is a lunatic who is willing to burn the blood of his ancestors!
If anyone gets the gift of ancestral blood, it is all about refining the power of the blood and improving their qualifications. However, this person did the opposite and ignited the extremely precious ancestral blood!
This is a lunatic. You must not mess with this person. You must escape!
Igniting the ancestral blood, Ning Fan at this moment, the pressure of the Dragon Ancestor is added, and the star sea is invincible!
"Second brother, third brother, leave quickly!"
"I want to leave, but it's too late!"
Ning Fan's whole body was covered by black flames. With one step, billowing black flames appeared out of thin air and enveloped the boss of Nan Lao. In an instant, his body turned to ashes!
Seeing their eldest brother's death, the second and third elders had no time to grieve. At this moment, Ning Fan's ancestral blood was ignited, giving them an invincible feeling of weakness.
Must escape!
The two of them flashed out of the light and ran south. Ning Fan sneered, not looking at the two of them. He only looked at the void beside him and gave a cold shout.
"You, get out!"
A roar shattered the void, and a hurriedly hidden figure fell out of it, immediately begging for mercy.
"The villain Pojun Xinghai Guitou Clan's great elder, Gui Chen, please forgive me..."
This person was already trembling. Buried Dragon died, and the boss of Nanlao died. This person ignited the ancestral blood. Before the ancestral blood disappeared, this person killed the Peak Transformation God, like squeezing an ant to death!
Ning Fan didn't even look at this person, and directly waved his hand to plant a demon ban in the sea of ghost consciousness.
However, Gui Chen did not dare to resist, so he could only obey and let Ning Fan plant the demon ban.
Can't resist! If you resist, you will be killed!
Who wants him to hide here and prepare to pick up the leaks when the two sides are fighting to the death...
"The sea beasts here, if you follow me in the battle, you will live. If you don't, you will die!"
Ning Fan's cold voice echoed in Dragon Burial City, showing no mercy.
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Three days later, on Star Island, Lao Xiong held the information in his hand, his jaw dropped in shock.
"The Burial Dragon Child is dead? Did Lu Bei lead his people to destroy him? Lu Bei, Lu Bei..."
Old Xiong crushed the jade slip, and Ning Fan's image was imprinted on it.
"Damn it! This evil star is Lu Bei! This evil star has only been here for a few days and it destroyed Dragon Burial City! Why is he so worried!"
