After saying that, Yunling raised the Fengyu Pagoda in the air, and the pagoda immediately turned into a giant, with silver light shining like stars.
This tower seemed to have been severely damaged by someone. There was a terrifying sword mark on the tower, which almost split the tower in half.
This tower must have once been a shocking treasure. It was half destroyed by that sword, and its power was greatly damaged. It still revealed the terrifying power of the magic weapon!
Countless dark clouds began to appear in the sky, which became gloomy and the drizzle turned into heavy rain.
From the pagoda, the cries of millions of babies suddenly sounded, so gloomy that it made people's scalp numb.
A sinister aura dispersed, and the monks around Yunshan did not shiver.
Very far away, three Suixu princes stood on the sky, watching the battle from a distance.
Among the three people, one was wearing a green shirt, with an expression as gentle as jade, eyes like a deep pool, and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was the second prince Yun Xiaoxiang.
There was a man wearing a red battle armor, with wild eyes and fire all over his body. He was carrying a flaming spear on his shoulder. He was the fifth prince Yun Zhongyan.
One person was wearing a black python robe, with scars on his face, eyes narrowed, and a smile on his face. He was the sixth prince Yun Youmu.
Seeing Yunling sacrifice the Fengyu Tower to demonstrate, Yun Xiaoxiang showed a faint smile and said, "Yunling is making a fuss out of a molehill. There is no need to use this treasure to deal with a weakling. Even though Ning Fan can wipe out the other seven halls, but with Yunling The gap in cultivation is still huge. Ning Fan... Aside from his immortal fire body, this guy is not worth mentioning..."
"Second brother is absolutely right! A mere Wenxu boy is so arrogant that he sweeps through the Nine Halls. Let him suffer some losses at Yunling's hands, and then he will know that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world!" Yun Zhongyan snorted disdainfully.
"The two royal brothers are sure that Ning Fan will lose?" Yun Youmu still narrowed his eyes with a meaningful smile.
"You and I both know how powerful the Tower of Sealing Rain is. This treasure was once the treasure of the fourth brother, and it was the most valuable treasure in our Rain Palace attack! My father had high hopes for the fourth brother back then, intending to train him as a subordinate. A generation of Rain Emperor, unexpectedly, Yuntian Jue killed his fourth brother, and even the Rain Sealing Tower was half destroyed. Ninety percent of its power was gone..."
Yun Zhongyan gritted his teeth bitterly, but for a moment he revealed a sneer, "But even if the power of Sealing Rain Tower is only 10%, it is still enough to sweep away all the monks under Suixu. Even with our Suiyi cultivation, we dare not challenge them head-on. This tower. The more demons and souls this tower kills, the stronger its power becomes. My father refined this treasure in order to sacrifice it. He used it to kill millions of demons in tens of thousands of years...Huh? Speaking of which. Seventh Brother Why didn't you come? Didn't he say that he wanted to take good care of Ning Fan? Why hasn't he shown up for a long time? "
Yun Zhongyanwen's seventh brother. It's the Seventh Prince Yun Jinghong.
"Jinghong seems to be in urgent retreat... I wonder if he is in retreat this time, but he has touched the bottleneck of Sui Xu Second Heaven..." Yun Xiaoxiang frowned.
"He is injured." Yun Youmu suddenly said, causing the other two princes to turn pale in shock.
"Injured?! Jinghong is a monk from the first level of Suixu, in this rain world. Who can cause him to get hurt!"
"I don't know... but I guess that Jinghong's injury is probably related to this little guy Ning Fan... Haha, don't you think this little guy is very interesting? The look in his eyes is so persistent... I really want him Cultivate it, and then... destroy it!" Yun Youmu suddenly opened his narrowed eyes, revealing a snake-like light, and licked his tongue.
"Impossible! This Ning Fan is just asking about Xu's cultivation. How can an ant-like existence hurt Jinghong! I bet you that this guy can't even defeat Yunling and will definitely be defeated by the Fengyu Tower! "Yun Zhongyan disagreed.
"Really, then let's make a bet... I firmly believe that this boy can sweep through the Eighth Palace, but what is his motive? Is he really enlightened by the Rain Monument, or is he just like the outside rumors? As for Liwei... I can't see through it..." Yun Youmu narrowed his eyes and smiled.
The gloomy aura of the Sealing Rain Tower was getting heavier and heavier, and even Ning Fan felt a chill to his bones.
Ning Fan frowned deeply, feeling an extremely powerful sinister aura from the Tower of Sealing Rain.
I don't know what the specific power of this tower is, but it gives him a very dangerous feeling.
If you fight Yunling, even if you win, you will probably be seriously injured by this tower...
Ning Fan sighed softly, maybe he would be hurt by this tower, maybe he would be defeated by this tower and defeated by Yunling.
However, no matter what, he cannot be timid or retreat in this battle of Haotian...
Just to gather the Nine Heavens Rain Technique, just to find that figure... He must win!
A wave of faith rose in his eyes, and that faith was so strong that it was as dazzling as golden light, making countless monks look askance: Even if the person blocking him was not Yun Ling, the master of Haotian Palace, even if the person blocking him was Monk Shattering Void, he would still be able to defeat him in this battle. Must win!
No one can stop you!
"No need to say more, let's take action!" Ning Fan took a step forward and said with overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Hmph! Since you are so stubborn, I won't show mercy anymore! Rain wheel, turn on!"
Yun Ling pointed towards the giant tower, which emitted circles of light silver halo.
The moment the halo spread out, with Ning Fan as the center of the circle, huge circles of pale silver rings immediately appeared under his feet, swinging across the sky and earth like pale silver water waves.
Ning Fan's eyes were shocked. At the moment when a circle of shadows appeared strangely under his feet, he felt a great crisis both physically and mentally. He did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat above the sea of clouds!
The moment he started to retreat, countless scattered silver light spots suddenly lit up around his feet.
In an instant, millions of silver icicles, each as sharp as a sword, shot up from the ring into the sky with such momentum that they wanted to destroy everything in the way!
Each icicle is enough to kill the Nascent Soul. The combined force of millions of icicles is infinitely close to the power of Shattering the Sky's first strike. It only takes an instant to shoot to the top of the invisible sky. Along the way, the sky is shattered, revealing Dark void!
Huge fluctuations shook, and the entire Tianyun Kingdom was shaking violently!
The eardrums of countless monks were hurt by the piercing sounds that broke through the air. Some monks with poor cultivation levels suffered from ear orifices bleeding directly from the sharp sound...
Even though Ning Fan retreated very quickly, he was still stabbed by many icicles. There were several scratches on his face, and there was a shocking blood hole in his chest, which was bleeding...
Recalling the terrifying power of the Sealing Rain Tower, Ning Fan was shocked. Ning Fan was very familiar with those circles of light silver halo...
"That's...a spirit wheel?!"
You can’t go wrong! This Rain-Sealing Tower is an ancient demon spiritual wheel magic weapon, which is exactly the same as the Blood Umbrella and the Hand Stove, but its power is far beyond the comparison of these two treasures!
If this treasure is not damaged, it only takes one strike to kill Ning Fan!
Not only can it kill Ning Fan, but it can also instantly kill the monks from the first level of Sui Xu!
"Silly brother, this Tower of Sealing Rain is not simple. If it is not damaged, it is at least an immortal treasure... Be careful with it..." Luo You reminded worriedly in the Xuanyin world.
"Ok, I know."
Ning Fan's eyes were solemn, and black starlight circulated in his body, temporarily stopping the bleeding.
The injuries caused by this Rain-Sealing Tower were extremely serious, and the healing power of 99 natal black stars was no longer enough to heal them in a short time.
Ning Fan took a deep breath, stabilized his breath, and glanced at Yunling. There is no doubt that Yunling will sacrifice the Tower of Sealing Rain as soon as he takes action. He used all his strength. No mercy at all.
That's the case. Before Yunling's second attack comes, Ning Fan must come up with his real trump card.
An ink-colored thought power wrapped around his body, and his eyes gradually became cold and ruthless. Even if he killed millions, he would not blink again!
The white clothes instantly turned into black robes. The black hair suddenly grew longer and flew in the violent storm.
Monster lines appeared on the left side, and Ning Fan in black suddenly took a step forward, filled with evil energy!
A vast aura emanated from his body, and this aura had reached the level of an ordinary Taixu monk!
"The art of incarnation?! What kind of art of incarnation is this? It can make a monk instantly possess the cultivation level of Taixu?!" Yunling's old eyes were suddenly shocked. He had never seen such a weird art of incarnation!
Countless monks from all directions exclaimed, no one expected that Ning Fan actually had such a trump card, and when he was in white, he only had Wenxu's cultivation. But when transformed into black clothes, his cultivation can skyrocket by two realms, reaching Taixu!
Yun Youmu showed an expected smile. As early as the first time he met Ning Fan, he had noticed that this man was hiding a lot.
Yun Zhongyan's eyes darkened. He said stubbornly, "What about the art of incarnation... Even if I can barely possess the Taixu cultivation level through the art of incarnation, it is impossible for me to withstand the attack of the Sealing Rain Tower! Second brother, how many breaths do you think Yunling can defeat this person?" son!"
Yun Xiaoxiang did not answer, but looked at Ning Fan solemnly, with a look of inquiry for the first time.
After a moment, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.
"This is the famous technique of Emperor Taichang, the 'Palm Minding Immortal Emperor'... The third technique of the Eight Techniques of Nian Shen - the incarnation of Nian Soul! This technique has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect that he could find it and practice it successfully... It is rumored that this soul incarnation is extremely difficult to cultivate. Regardless of success or failure, half of the soul's lifespan must be cut off every time you practice. If you fail three times and still fail to practice successfully, your soul will fly away and your lifespan will be exhausted. In ancient times, this technique was lost. In the past, many people have practiced this kind of incarnation, but among ten thousand people, only one or two people can practice it successfully. Those one or two people must be the demons of obsession who sweep across the sea of blood and never regret it. .The rest will all die after three failures..."
"This technique has been lost for a long time. The fact that this person can find it shows that he has great luck! This technique is extremely dangerous. The fact that this person dares to practice this technique shows that he is brave! The fact that this person finally succeeded in practicing this technique shows that he is a great person. There is only one ultimate demon in the world! This child should not be underestimated... If he cannot break the void in this life, that will be it, he will eventually be lost to everyone. But if he is expected to break the void in this life, and the climate is perfect, I am afraid there will be no one in the rain world. But to suppress him, not even the father can suppress him... This son is a more difficult person to suppress than Yuntian Jue, and this matter must be reported to the father!"
Yun Xiaoxiang didn't have any intention of watching the battle, so she broke through the void and left.
At this moment, he must immediately go to the Rain Emperor's retreat place and tell the Rain Emperor his opinion.
It is not advisable to harm this child before you have finished using it.
But once used, this child must be removed, otherwise one day, a second emperor and a second palace will appear in the Rain Realm, on an equal footing with the Rain Palace!
Yun Zhongyan was startled and didn't understand why Yun Xiaoxiang left.
Yun Youmu narrowed his eyes and showed a disdainful smile, "Second brother finally sees how powerful this kid is... Haha..."
Ning Fan in black stood proudly in the sea of clouds, stepped coldly on the sky, and walked towards Yunling step by step.
Every step has an awe-inspiring spirit!
Some people with poor cultivation skills felt a sharp pain in the sea of consciousness and their spiritual thoughts were almost shattered when they only glanced at Ning Fan from afar!
Yunling did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan at this moment.
At this moment, Ning Fan gave him a strong sense of crisis!
Looking at Ning Fan, who was approaching step by step, with an aura as strong as the sky, Yunling didn't dare to neglect, and immediately pointed to the sky, urging the pagoda to attack again.
"Yulun, appear!"
Circles of light silver halo appeared at the feet of Ning Fan in black.
Silver light spots emerged one after another, and eventually turned into millions of icicles, piercing Ning Fan!
laugh! laugh! laugh!
A rainstorm of icicles rose from under his feet, stabbing Ning Fan in black to pieces in just a moment. They collapsed into long ink shadows and spread out in the sky.
Countless monks were stunned, and they didn't expect Ning Fan to be unable to dodge the attacks of these icicles.
This is the strongest attack of the Sealing Rain Tower. Even the Shattering Void Monk is unwilling to face this attack head-on!
Ning Fan's body was shattered under this rain of icicles. Could it be that... he died?
"Marquis Su Yi died under the attack of the Tower of Sealing Rain... This Tower of Sealing Rain is so terrifyingly powerful! It is indeed the most valuable treasure that the Rain Palace has ever attacked..." countless monks sighed.
"No! He's not dead! Not good!"
Yun Ling suddenly shouted, but three feet in front of him, countless ink shadows suddenly dispersed like butterflies, suddenly wrapping him up!
At that moment when the ink shadow was lingering, Yunling felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, and it was too late to escape.
He is just an ordinary Taixu monk. He may be able to deal with Jiudian Chongxu, but he is weak among Taixu.
He tried his best to activate the spiritual armor, but the armor was shattered in the shadow of ink in just a moment!
He wanted to activate the Sealing Rain Tower to attack Mo Ying on his body, but he didn't dare! If activated, the indiscriminate attack of the Sealing Rain Tower might even kill Yunling himself...
"Stop...stop! I surrender!" Yunling said in horror.
The only answer to him was an indifferent voice in the ink shadow, cold and emotionless.
"Moliu distraction technique!"
laugh! laugh! laugh!
Countless ink shadows were like sword lights, engulfing Yunling.
In the ink shadow, Yunling screamed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead! The Tower of Sealing Rain lost its master's control, had withdrawn from the treasure phase, and fell to the ground.
The black shadow dispersed and condensed into a young man in black. The young man was seriously injured and took away the Tower of Sealing Rain with a flick of his sleeves.
"Although this tower is half destroyed, its power is not weak. It belongs to me..."
He pinched Yunling's neck with his palm and lifted it up. At this moment, Yunling's clothes were in rags, with blood flowing all over his body. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and he almost fell under the power of Mo Liu's distraction technique.
He still has a breath of life, and the reason why he is not dead is naturally because Ning Fan showed mercy.
"Take me to see the Haotian Rain Monument!"
"Yes...yes..." Yun Ling's face turned purple with fear. At this moment, Ning Fan could kill him with just a wave of his palm. How dare he disobey Ning Fan's order!
Ning Fan is very strong, very strong! Even the Taixu old monsters with whom Yunling is quite friendly are not necessarily Ning Fan's opponents!
As for Ning Fan taking away his magic weapon, he didn't even dare to complain...
The entire Yunshan fell into a dead silence, and there were gasps of air everywhere!
The master of Haotian Palace, Yun Ling, was also defeated, and the dignified monk Taixu was defeated by Ning Fan!
As for the Yangtian Palace, there is no need to look at it... The nine branches of the Yu Palace, the nine palace masters, Ning Fan is the strongest!
The master of Chitian Palace is invincible in the Nine Palaces!
This time the Lord of Chitian Palace successfully swept Tianyun, not to mention that the entire Tianyun Kingdom will be shaken, the entire Rain Realm will be shaken!
...
The second realm of Tianyun is Yangtian Palace.
The new head of the Yangtian Palace is a monk named Lu Zhi who has just discovered the void.
When Lu Zhi received the jade slip of the Battle of Haotian from his subordinates, he was trembling with fear.
When Ning Fan, covered in blood and filled with demonic aura, appeared in Yangtian Palace, Lu Zhi almost collapsed to the ground in fear.
Ning Fan didn't need to speak, he already expressed his stance very consciously, but his tone couldn't help but tremble.
"Su, Suyi Hou wants to see the Yang, Yang, Yang Tianyu Monument, I, I don't have any opinions..."
"Very good, lead the way!" Ning Fan glanced at Lu Zhi with his cold eyes, and Lu Zhi felt a pain in his consciousness, as if he had been scratched by a knife.
His expression became more and more panicked, and he became convinced of one thing.
Su Yihou is very scary. Anyone can offend him. Don’t offend Su Yihou...
