In three days, Ning Fan was like a strong wind, sweeping up to the ninth floor.
Killing, and killing in this place without any worries, was not difficult for him.
Especially in this place where the dead souls of thunder cultivators gather, relying on the magical effect of Tai Su Lei Tu's clay and the killing power of the three puppets to refine the evil power, even the cultivator who sees the void will only die.
Ning Fankei can destroy Xu Longzi by himself, plus the three puppets, whichever level he lands on will be a catastrophe for that level!
On the sixth floor, there was only one Thunder Master, who was besieged by Ning Fan and three puppets, and was directly killed to death.
On the seventh floor, there were two Qiuxu, but they were still no match for Ning Fan and they were all killed.
On the eighth floor, there were also two people who peeked into the void and were both destroyed.
On the ninth floor, there were three voyeurs, one escaped and two died!
From the sixth to the ninth floor, Ning Fan killed a total of 7 Qixu.
After a careful calculation, 11 masters of Xu refining died at his hands.
The Yuan Lei of Transformation God, 7 Peeping Void Yuan Lei, all fell into the hands of Ning Fan.
Those silver and gold Lei Jade items were also put away one by one, maybe they could be used in the next transaction with Lei Shiyi.
With so many elemental thunders, the first-level thunder armor only allowed two-thirds of the way to the second level. At least 6 Qiuxu or 6 transformed gods need to be killed before the first-level thunder armor can break through the second level.
Even if they haven't broken through the second level, this thunder armor defense is already terrifying. No one below the ninth level can break through the thunder armor defense.
Ning Fan already had 9 black gold bamboo leaves in his hands, which was more than enough to complete Hong Yi's mission.
Intelligence showed that there were four Qiuxu guarding the tenth floor of the Thunder Tower.
Even Ning Fan did not want to take risks among the four of them. At this moment, he was ready to leave.
Just looking at the Lei Yinyu in his hand, Lei Eleven still had not contacted Ning Fan. Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
It seems that before leaving, there is no way to trade with Lei Shiyi again.
Originally, Ning Fan was prepared to use useless thunder jade again. Exchange some treasures from Lei Shiyi.
After all, Ning Fan is not a Void Refining cultivator, he just relies on Clay and puppets to fight.
If you are besieged by too many peeps. Even Ning Fan couldn't win.
With his mind made up, Ning Fan returned to the lower level.
Then at this moment, in the sky, the black light of escape lightning shot out one after another, with undisguised murderous intent.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. There are at least a thousand transformed gods and ten or more refining voids in that dark escape light!
All the ninth-level refiners should be dead. These masters are undoubtedly from above the tenth level!
"The bold madman who dares to attack a disciple of the Dragon King is seeking death!"
The leader of the cultivator is the Thunder Lord of the Tenth Level Thunder Tower. Its tyrannical momentum was released and turned into a giant skyscraper, commanding Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately understood that these masters. They are all here for the fourth-level Thunder Lord Xu Longzi!
The twenty-fourth floor thunder master...Ying Longzi! This person has so much energy that he can actually send out such a large formation just to deal with Ning Fan. How could he be able to make so many people peep into the truth and be so convinced that he is called the king!
One master's momentum turned into a mountain and suppressed Ning Fan. The other masters used their secret techniques one after another to attack Ning Fan's soul. They were all techniques to attack infants.
Facing the combined attack of ten Void Refiners, even Taisu Leitu could not swallow all the lightning.
Seeing that Ning Fan was unable to defeat his four fists, all ten Lianxu practitioners believed that Ning Fan would die.
But at this moment, a black cloak suddenly appeared on Ning Fan's white clothes.
His figure disappeared from the eyes of countless masters!
"Impossible! This kid is obviously just half-stepping into the void, so why is his concealment technique so powerful that even we, who are looking at the void, can't find his whereabouts!"
"It is rumored that the reason why this kid was able to sweep through the first nine floors was because he relied on three voyeuristic puppets, but his own strength is not worth mentioning. Now it seems that is definitely not the case! This kid's methods are extremely difficult to deal with, but he is so invisible This technique will make it impossible for us to search..."
"We must search even if we have no way to search! Otherwise, how can we explain to King Yinglong!"
The group of Qi Xu, whose faces were as dark as water, tried several spells to break the concealment, but could not find any trace of Ning Fan.
The Heaven-Deceiving Cloak, the divine quality, and the Shattering Void Divine Sense can all block one or two. How can a mere ten people peeking into the void find out the whereabouts of Ning Fan.
They couldn't find Ning Fan's whereabouts, but with an idea, a large group of people guarded the teleportation array from the ninth floor to the eighth floor, waiting for Ning Fan to fall into the trap.
While this large group of experts were searching for Ning Fan, Ning Fan had already escaped a million miles away, his eyes becoming murderous.
Although these experts could not detect him, they sealed the lower road. In this way, Ning Fan could not leave the Leita unless he killed all ten Qixu.
"Ying Longzi, you will regret it if you don't let me go."
Instead of moving towards the eighth-level teleportation array, Ning Fan escaped from the light and moved towards the tenth-level teleportation array.
He's not leaving!
He was determined to teach Ying Longzi some lessons!
With so many masters descending into the realm, the defense at the tenth level must be weak.
The killing begins!
While countless masters were guarding the passage to the eighth floor, the tenth floor fell into a bloody disaster.
The tenth-level thunder master only brought one Qiuxu to the lower realm. Apart from them, the other eight who pursued Qiuxu were masters above the eleventh level.
On the tenth floor, there are only two Qiuxu left. The two Qiuxu are replacing the tenth-level thunder masters, guarding the black gold bamboo leaves and talking about something.
The topic they were talking about was surprisingly related to Ning Fan.
"That madman dared to kill Yinglong King's clan brother. He was really seeking death. He is probably already dead now."
"Haha, it's unreasonable for Lord Thunder to personally take action. It's a pity that we can't participate in this pursuit mission. Otherwise, if we can kill the beast with our hands, we will definitely make great achievements in front of King Yinglong. King Yinglong is the Black Thunder Tower. Wenxu is the strongest, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to Chongxu. Once King Yinglong breaks through to Chongxu, he will definitely be the leading master among the first thirty-six levels!"
"If you can make friends with a master of this level, what's the harm in chasing down a half-step refining void!"
While the two were laughing and talking, screams and fighting suddenly came from the outside world.
All smiles were stunned, and both of them shouted in shock, "Who is so bold, dares to come to my tenth floor to make trouble!"
The tenth floor is the strongest among the first ten floors, and no undead dares to come to this floor to cause trouble.
The two of them flashed out of the palace and looked around coldly. The two of them wanted to see what kind of audacious madman dared to come here to seek death.
Only once did I see anyone coming. Both of them could not conceal their shock.
But he saw a figure in white robes and golden armor, walking indifferently through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. Wherever they passed by, they all took strong action, and countless undead died miserably.
Beside him, the three black-robed puppets were equally indifferent and killing the enemy. With the four of them working together, there was no Nascent Soul or Transformation God that could stop the four of them.
Ning Fan looked coldly. The evil aura covers the sky, and in that evil aura, there are eleven terrifying auras left by the body's death.
The two Lianxu people who were left behind glanced at Ning Fan. My heart was invaded by evil spirits, and it was difficult to calm down.
"This madman was clearly surrounded by ten Lianxu and a thousand transformed gods. How could he escape from the encirclement?"
"Eleven people! You can't be wrong. The number of void refining blades in this person's hand has reached eleven! This person is extremely dangerous! Retreat quickly and join the Thunder Lord!"
The two wanted to escape, but it was too late!
Ning Fan's eyebrows twinkled. The thunder map spread out, covering all the dead souls in the thunder map, and the murderous intention was already in motion.
"kill!"
With one order, the three puppets surrounded the two Lianxu...
Half an hour later, there was only ruins left here.
Ning Fan stood on the two corpses of the Void Refiner, devouring two blood thunders, and glanced at the eleventh level teleportation array.
The eleventh floor might be dangerous, but why should he be afraid!
Moreover, there seems to be Lei Shiyi in the eleventh floor. I wonder if I can still buy Yuan Lei from this person at this moment.
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Black Thunder Tower, eleventh floor.
Ning Fan's deeds spread at Leita at a terrifying speed.
One person can destroy the ten-story thunder tower.
He was surrounded by ten Lianxu, but he escaped majestically.
Even some arrogant old people would not dare to look down upon his reputation.
Wanbao Pavilion is a certain force in the eleventh floor of the Thunder Tower. The master of this force is the famous Master of Wanbao Pavilion... Lei Shiyi!
This Lei Shiyi has a weird temperament. Although he is strong, he seems to be at odds with the Eleventh Level Thunder Master and has never made friends with any Thunder Tower master Lianxu.
This person's only hobby is to do business, earn thunder jade, and devour thunder jade to improve his cultivation.
Don't look at this person who is always fussing over a piece of thunder jade. This person is definitely the richest monk among the first twenty-four levels.
At this moment, in the main hall of Wanbao Pavilion, Lei Shiyi was fiddling with a golden thunder abacus, smiling obscenely, calculating the number of newly acquired Yuan Lei.
"Chu Nanfeng, this old guy contributed to me one thousand seven hundred soul-transforming Yuan Lei, four Void-refining Yuan Lei... Mo Feiyun, contributed 3,000 Divine-Transformation Yuan Lei, seven Void-Refining Yuan Lei... Old Man Yang , two thousand five hundred, five Void Refining Yuan Thunder...and..."
Lei Shiyi showed excitement. This time he returned to the eleventh floor. He purchased a total of 10,000 divine Yuan Lei and 35 Void Refining Yuan Lei.
With so many Yuan Lei, if you sell them all to Ning Fan, you can make a lot of money.
In the main hall, the five people who were in the early stages of refining the void all had strange faces. They were all guests of Wanbao Pavilion, and they were Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others that Lei Shi mentioned.
They were puzzled as to why the Pavilion Master went to such great lengths to collect a large number of Soul Thunders.
These soul thunders are nothing but rubbish to the Necromancer Thunder Cultivator.
They really couldn't figure out why the pavilion master needed this thing.
"I dare to ask the Pavilion Master, what is the magical use of this thing..." Chu Nanfeng still questioned.
"Wonderful use? How do I know the use of this crap? But I only know that this thing can be sold for money... It is not difficult to sell it for four to five hundred silver and jade."
"How can these rubbish be sold at such a high price? Who can afford five hundred silver jade? Is this the same old weirdo?" Mo Feiyun asked doubtfully.
"It's not Wenxu, he is just a half-step practitioner, but this half-step practice is a bit unusual. Even I think this person is not easy to deal with." Lei Shiyi sighed,
"The master of the pavilion is joking. How can there be anyone in the world who can compete with the half-step refining of Xu, the old monster Wenxu..." Old Man Yang shook his head and retorted, but suddenly, he stopped talking and thought of the rumored madman who swept through the ten-story thunder tower.
That person seemed to be refining the void in half a step, and he swept across the tenth floor.
That person's reputation made even ordinary people afraid of him.
"No! The rumors must be false. There is no such tyrannical half-step cultivation in this world. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it!" Old Man Yang didn't want to believe it.
"The rumors may not be false!"
An arrogant and powerful voice suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting Old Man Yang's words.
This voice had the aura of the middle stage of Xu Refining. It was clearly an old monster Wenxu. Its aura was even much stronger than Lei Shiyi's.
"Thunder Lord!" Old Man Yang, Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others suddenly stood up and looked at the intruder with wary eyes.
Even Lei Shiyi's eyes darkened and he said displeasedly,
"Zhufeng, why are you here!"
"I heard that you are collecting Yuan Lei on a large scale. It's really ridiculous. What is the value of collecting this kind of garbage?" Zhu Feng said sarcastically.
"You didn't answer what I said!" Lei Shiyi's eyes became colder.
"I'm here just to take away your 'Immortal Emperor's Thunder Bone'!" Zhu Feng said with a sinister smile.
"Why should I give this to you!" Lei Shiyi seemed to have heard something ridiculous,
"If you don't hand over this thing, Wanbao Pavilion... will be destroyed! This is what King Yinglong wants. You should know the consequences of disobeying King Yinglong! I'll give you one day to think about it! After one day, I hope to hear a satisfactory answer! "
Zhufeng sneered and walked away, leaving only a group of masters with solemn expressions.
Lei Shiyi's eyes were gloomy, feeling threatened and very unhappy.
While everyone was silent, a subordinate suddenly broke into the hall anxiously, sweating profusely.
"Pavilion Master, no, it's not good..."
"What's wrong! What happened again!" Lei Shiyi said displeased,
"He, he's here..." The subordinate seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.
"Who is coming..."
Before Lei Shiyi could ask about it, the next moment, a young man in white gently entered the Wanbao Pavilion and chuckled,
"Fellow Daoist Lei, you are well. Have you collected all your Yuan Lei? This time Zhou brought a lot of money."
As soon as Ning Fanfang appeared, he exuded a hint of fierce power, and everyone in the room was shocked.
"Thirteen evil auras of refining the void! This boy is so powerful and powerful. Is he really just half a step into refining the void!"
"It's him! Wasn't he being hunted down on the tenth floor? Why did he break into the eleventh floor!"
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