Chapter 428: Killing the Tower (4)

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All the cultivators were shocked. Such a large formation to steal life span was simply unheard of!

Stealing life span from a person is a great art. Real immortals may not be able to perform this art, but this Immortal Void Formation simulates this art!

Within the thunderstorm, in the large formation, every undead soul could not distinguish between friend and foe, their lifespan was rapidly decreasing, their temples were turning gray, and their appearance was gradually getting older.

A few masters who were nearing their longevity were caught by this large formation and lost the last trace of their longevity, thus perishing.

It is only a matter of time before other masters are trapped in the formation and have their lifespan taken away.

What a weird formation!

Lei Shiyi and other masters tried their best to shatter the formation light.

However, the formation of light here is originally the Immortal Void Formation. After absorbing the power of everyone's longevity, the defense has been upgraded to a terrifying level. How can Lei Shiyi and others be able to blast it away.

"Are we really going to die together with this Zhufeng here?" Countless masters expressed despair.

At this moment, Zhufeng has sacrificed his life and is in an unkillable state.

The formation cannot be broken, the entire Zhongshan Mountains is a formation, and every drop of thunderstorm is a soul-seeking ghost.

Zhufeng smiled proudly, and everyone's panic was reflected in his eyes.

Yes, that’s how it should be!

He wants these people to feel the despair he felt before!

Every expression of despair is the greatest comfort before death for Zhufeng, who will die after the sacrifice.

However, when Zhufeng's eyes swept over Ning Fan, he suddenly became furious.

"Why is he so calm? It's impossible!"

Zhufeng was furious that he had ended up like this. The culprit is Ning Fan.

What he wanted to see most was Ning Fan's desperate expression, so that he could be satisfied.

But Ning Fan was trapped in the formation. But he was not afraid at all, and instead looked calm. After a moment, his eyes were slightly dim, and only three puppets and one corpse were left to protect him.

Let the black hair turn gray, the skin dry and wrinkled, the back a little rickety, and the years age.

Ning Fan did not resist at all and allowed the formation to seize his longevity.

Lifespan is the upper limit of a monk's life, and his lifespan was taken away. Does not affect bone age.

Some monks live for thousands of years. But still looks young. Just because longevity is still sufficient.

As the longevity is lost and the life is approaching the end, the monks will start to grow old. certainly. There are also monks who like the appearance of an old man and deliberately change his appearance, which is also common.

Ning Fan has been cultivating so far, and he has relied on time to practice again and again, but he is only a few years old. As a god-forming monk, he can live for five to six thousand years, and his lifespan is sufficient, so he will not look old.

But as every trace of Shouyuan flowed into the formation, it was lost. Even Ning Fan can't help but look old.

Although the Xianxu Formation was powerful, Ning Fan could have used the wind and smoke to tear open the cracks with a finger and walk away, but he did not do so.

There is a reason for him to stay here and not break the formation or escape.

His heart coincided with this formation, and he seemed to understand something, and then it disappeared.

That trace of time blood was born from swallowing the light crystal, but at this moment, the trace of blood increased.

"Time... If I can freely control this trace of time blood, not only will my life span not be taken away by the light of the formation, but my life span will be taken away reversibly!"

"How can I understand time before I've aged... This time, growing old is the best time for me to understand the blood of time."

Ning Fan made a plan in his mind and withdrew his defenses, letting the formation light take away his longevity.

He even tried to reverse the power of time and send Shou Yuan out of the formation of light, so he aged almost dozens of times faster than others.

Seeing Ning Fan pretending to be calm, Zhu Feng half-knelt on the ground with sneer in his eyes.

In his opinion, Ning Fan's pretense of calmness was just a show of mystery.

He never thought that Ning Fan could break through the great Immortal Void Formation!

No one can kill Zhufeng. He is also too weak to use half of his magic power and cannot attack anyone.

He just wants to die together with all his enemies, so that he can barely get the pleasure of revenge.



Ning Fan's life span passed quickly, and his appearance gradually changed from that of a young man in his twenties to that of a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, and then to that of an old man in his sixties or seventies.

In his heart, his understanding of time deepened step by step.

Standing tall at thirty, no confusion at forty, knowing destiny at fifty, ears at sixty, following the desires of the heart at seventy...

His heart, along with the change in appearance, also experienced an old age.

He had white hair, dense wrinkles, and was old. He opened his cloudy eyes and glanced at the thunderstorm formation, but his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

Favor or disgrace!

In this short period of aging, Ning Fan's state of mind improved greatly!

"What is time? A monk's poem says, 'Time is a passerby of hundreds of generations'... The life of a monk is as long as a mortal's generations. For monks, time is the passing years, and it is longevity. For mountains, Time is the cracks carved on the stone, the imprint of weathering. For the rivers, lakes and seas, time is the change of the sea into the fields..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, a trace of time blood was slowly peeled off from his dantian, and was swallowed by his soul wearing golden armor.

In the past, he could not swallow the blood of time as he wished.

At this moment, he grew old overnight, but through his physical and mental aging, he realized the mystery of time.

There are some things that if you don’t experience them personally, you can only realize them behind closed doors, and you won’t be able to understand them for the rest of your life.

Like flowing water, like time.

A flash of light suddenly flashed across Ning Fan's turbid and old eyes, and he felt the trajectory of the flow of time!

"I clearly understand time, but I still can't control it freely. All this is because my realm is too low and I can't comprehend the magic of that level..."

"But from this formation, I spied a hint of a way to control time. Taking away people's life span can make people grow old, and taking away the life span of the world can make the world grow old. And the way to take away life span is to take away other people's life span. "Time" to make up for the "time" lost by oneself, in order to balance..."

"This great formation, because it incorporates a trace of the power of time, can take away the life span of a person. With a trace of the power of time in my body, I can also...take away the life span of a human being!"

Ning Fan's hair was as white as snow, and his calm gaze swept across the candle wind. He said indifferently,

"I accept your great gift!"

"Big gift? Huh! What nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever given you a big gift? What I have given you is just a life-and-death disaster to kill you!" Zhufeng sneered, thinking that Ning Fan must be about to die. I'm confused, I'm talking nonsense.

“…”

Ning Fan did not answer. He told Zhufeng with practical actions that the formation opened by Zhufeng's sacrifice of life was a great gift to Ning Fan!

"break!"

Ning Fan's old voice. Ringing bells. In both eyes. Suddenly a golden light shot out.

That golden color is neither sword energy nor golden thunder. Rather, it is a strange and unpredictable force.

That kind of power is not as mysterious as reincarnation, but once it appeared, it was beyond comprehension by both Lei Shiyi and Zhufeng.

Especially Zhufeng exclaimed,

"What is this! What a terrifying power! But no matter how terrifying this power is, there is only a thread of light and it can never break through the formation..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly choked.

Above the night sky, the pure golden thread of time is like acupuncture tofu. With a 'chi' sound, it easily penetrated into the formation of light.

The next moment, the formation exploded with a roar, and chaos broke out, only because the trace of time power originally blessed by the formation's light was taken away by Ning Fan!

That trace of time power is not much different from Ning Fan's time blood power, but it is still slightly inferior after all. It was left behind by the grandmaster who created this formation.

The power of time he left in this formation was swallowed up by Ning Fan. If it wasn't to give Ning Fan an advantage, what was it?

"swallow!"

After pouring the blood of time into the formation light, Ning Fan controlled it with his thoughts and began to devour the power of time within the formation light.

In the Zhongshan Formation, the effect of extracting lifespan from monks gradually weakened, and in the end, it was impossible to extract lifespan at all.

Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers, and the formation light suddenly shattered. A trace of golden thread was recalled to his hand, swallowed into his belly, and refined into his soul. And within the soul, a golden thread is divided into two lines of blood of time.

One more dish!

This extra ray was naturally swallowed up by the array of light!

"Impossible! The Immortal Void Formation was actually broken by your golden light. What on earth is that golden light!" Zhufeng was shocked and looked up at the sky. There were pieces of dark red crystal floating in the sky. Each piece of crystal was floating in the sky. , including one hundred, which is hundreds of years of life, a total of thousands!

Those crystals are all condensed by the longevity essence that has been taken away by countless masters.

Those crystals can be taken away, but they cannot be swallowed back, because these monks are not proficient in the power of time.

Zhufeng couldn't believe why the Immortal Void Formation, which had never been broken by anyone, was broken by a junior god-former!

As the formation broke down, Zhufeng's time limit for sacrificing his life had come. He screamed in agony and refused to rest in peace. Keeping the Yuan Lei Jinyu will still benefit Ning Fan.

At the moment of his death, within a hundred thousand miles, all the foothills of Zhongshan Mountain collapsed, and the thunderstorm stopped here for the first time.

The great formation is gone!

And above the night sky, pieces of longevity crystals are gradually disappearing into the sky because no one can refine them.

As the saying goes, flowers will bloom again and people will never be young again. An old-looking monk like Ning Fan cannot regain his longevity or regain his youth.

Ning Fan looked up at the sky. With his eternal power of time, he could refine these crystals! If he swallows these crystals, he will not only regain his youth, but also gain a life span of more than 100,000 years in one fell swoop!

Recalling his understanding of the Zhongshan Formation in his mind, Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed a finger, stimulating the power of the formation to draw an array pattern in the sky.

His mental formation was not enough to outline the Immortal Void Formation, but he simulated the Zhongshan Formation and created his own formation that was at the peak of the Transformation Level.

Although the level has not entered the virtual level formation, it contains the mystery of the changes of time.

The array light flashed, and all the longevity crystals were swallowed into the array and refined into Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan steps up to the sky, and every step becomes younger and younger.

From a gray-haired old man, he gradually transformed back into a young man in white clothes.

Not only does she look younger, but her lifespan is also extended to 100,000 years!

One hundred thousand years old, only old monster Suixu can live for such a long time. Ning Fan has not entered Suixu, he has only transformed into a god, but he can already live a hundred thousand years.

And as long as he is willing, he can still use the power of time to take away life span in the future. Even if he is immortal like an immortal, it will not be difficult!

The power of time is truly heaven-defying!

If other old monsters had the opportunity and enlightenment like Ning Fan, who could gain the power of time, condense the blood of time, fully understand the magical power of time, and refine life essence with the heart array...those old monsters would definitely be able to live forever!

It's a pity that they neither dare to steal the light crystal, nor can they comprehend the power of time, nor do they have the psychic power.

And for the seven steps of cultivation. Immortality may be precious, but to immortals, everyone can live forever, so-called immortality. Not proud of it at all.

To Ning Fan, longevity is just useless. He does not lack longevity, he only lacks time. He is in a hurry, and his time is too tight and too little.

"Friend Daoist Zhou, what a trick! What on earth did you do to break this formation! Also, those longevity crystals... did you swallow them all?" Lei Shiyi asked doubtfully.

"Master Lei Pavilion thinks I can swallow those crystals?" Ning Fan asked without answering.

"Haha. I asked abruptly. Can fellow Taoists swallow those crystals? What does it have to do with me..."

Lei Shiyi quickly waved his hand to indicate that he had no intention of prying into Ning Fan's details.

Zhufeng is dead, and his great revenge has been avenged. Very satisfying. And the reason why he was able to take revenge was because of Ning Fan's help.

Lei Shiyi must remember this relationship, so he will not inquire about Ning Fan's details or do such a rude thing.

Stealing people's life span and devouring it for their own use, this unnatural method is enough to make countless old monsters who are on the verge of the end of their life... go crazy!

Regardless of whether Ning Fan had such magical powers, Lei Shiyi would not even ask. It's just causing trouble for Ning Fan.

In the Thunder Palace of Zhongshan, all the people were refining to death, and Wanbao Pavilion fell to the ground and killed all the people, eventually razing Zhongshan to the ground.

Every piece of thunder jade was used by Lei Shiyi, including the gold and jade obtained by Ning Fan, all were given to Lei Shiyi.

As for the thunder of Yuanshen, they all belong to Ning Fan, and everyone can take what they need.

Without the help of Lei Shiyi, Ning Fan would definitely have to expend a lot of effort if he wanted to destroy Zhongshan alone. A mere gift of thunder jade is not worth mentioning.

After slaughtering Zhongshan Thunder Palace and devouring countless Yuan Lei, the Thunder Armor was only 4 steps away from breaking through the Divine Yuan Lei.

If converted into the Void Refining Yuan Lei, only 4 of them would be enough.

"What do you want, little friend? Do you want to fight all the way to the twenty-fourth floor? But you still need my help." Lei Shiyi gritted his teeth and finally asked proactively.

"Oh? Isn't Pavilion Master Lei afraid of King Ying Long and afraid to help Zhou? Why aren't you afraid now?" Ning Fan took a deep look at Lei Eleven and could see that there was still struggle and fear on Lei Eleven's face.

Previously, Lei Shiyi was afraid of King Ying Long and was only willing to help Ning Fan kill Zhu Feng.

At this moment, Lei Shiyi was still afraid of King Yinglong, but was willing to help Ning Fan reach the twenty-fourth floor.

This person seemed to want to repay the favor.

"I'm still afraid of King Ying Long, but...if I didn't have the help of my little friend, I and the masters of Wanbao Pavilion would all have died in the hands of Zhufeng evil barrier. That array of light takes away life span, it's too powerful, if it weren't for my little friend, no one would But...this life-saving grace must be repaid! I, a member of Wanbao Pavilion, have died once, even if my little friend is defeated by King Yinglong, we are willing to help and die together with my little friend!"

"What the Pavilion Master said is absolutely true! We are willing to help fellow Daoist Zhou to reach the twenty-fourth floor!" Chu Nanfeng and Mo Feiyun both responded.

“…”

Ning Fan was silent for a moment. It was rare for Wanbao Pavilion to know how to repay a favor.

With the help of Wanbao Pavilion, he will be much more relaxed when he reaches the twenty-fourth floor, and he will not refuse.

After cleaning up the battlefield and resting, everyone prepared to cross the teleportation array and enter the twelfth floor.

At this moment, outside Zhongshan, a group of monks came in a menacing manner to cover up and kill them.

While running away, shouting loudly,

"I waited for the ten people who came to help me. I hope Lord Zhufeng Lei will forgive me! Hey, I can't let you take this great achievement of killing Zhou Ming alone!"

Ten peepers and a thousand transformed gods are obviously here to grab the credit.

Everyone rushed to this place from the tenth floor without stopping, fearing that they would be late and not be able to take the advantage of killing Ning Fan.

However, as soon as they arrived at Zhongshan, all the old monsters were dumbfounded.

what's the situation! What's happening here!

Zhongshan has been reduced to ruins for hundreds of thousands of miles, countless undead souls have died, and blood has flowed into rivers.

Among those corpses, there were Nascent Souls, Transformation Gods, and... Lianxu!

"The Horseman King is dead, Li Gui is dead, Yan Daozi is dead, and Gu Feng..." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the tenth-level thunder master, who couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

When his eyes fell on Zhufeng's corpse, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Including the tenth-level thunder master, the ten old monsters looking at the void all looked shocked.

"Zhufeng?! Zhufeng is dead! This is absolutely impossible! He asked old monster Xu, how could he die!"

"Why? Hehe, after you die, wouldn't it be better to ask him directly!"

Lei Shiyi smiled obscenely and led everyone from Wanbao Pavilion to surround these experts.

These people were all sent by the Dragon King. After killing Zhufeng, Lei Shiyi could still use old grudges to deal with it. After killing these people, he completely fell out with King Yinglong.

However, Lei Shiyi is a decisive person. He will not go back on his word if he promises to help Ning Fan deal with King Ying Long again. He will not let any of these people go.

"kill!"

Ning Fan jumped up into the sky with one step. After recovering, he was able to use the art of self-image again to separate two golden shadows.

One person, two shadows, one corpse and three puppets, Ning Fan alone, is equivalent to the combat power of seven Qiuxu. Those six people can all be considered Ning Fan's slaves!

One person and six slaves instantly stabilized the tenth-level thunder master and launched the most violent offensive. In just a moment, the tenth-level thunder master was seriously injured.

"Impossible! When I was chasing you, you could only escape, so why are you so strong now! Ah!"

The tenth-level thunder master couldn't believe it. He was surrounded by Ning Fan and six slaves, and was seriously injured in just a moment.

In the next round, his injuries were fatal and he screamed and died.

To his death, he could not understand how it was possible for Ning Fan's strength to soar so much in the past few days.

I won’t die with my eyes in peace! Regret!

If I had known that Ning Fan had such a tough idea, he would have come after Ning Fan when his head was caught in the door.

If I had known that Ning Fan was so strong, he would rush to the eleventh floor to die as if he was reincarnated because his head was filled with water.

Regret!

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Make up for it and continue to make up for it