As soon as he heard that the leader of the Three Realms actually possessed the body of the Purple Sun, Ning Fan immediately wanted to understand a lot of things.
The reason why the leader of the Three Realms cultivated Du Yu must have been interested in Du Yu's Chiyang physique.
The huge purple sun summoned by the master of the three realms was clearly surrounded by purple flames, but it gave Ning Fan a very cold feeling.
A shiver ran through every pore in his body at this moment, which was an instinctive prediction of danger.
This Ziyang is very dangerous!
Ning Fan once had Luo You teach him a fragmentary secret that could swallow the power of the True Yang.
But that formula is not complete. It is impossible to break the Purple Sun Technique of the Three Realms Sect Master with just one formula.
Under the purple sun, the leader of the three realms is clad in golden robes, surrounded by tens of thousands of golden characters.
His momentum was extremely strong, rising steadily under the purple sun, almost reaching the peak of the eighth level of Broken Void Heaven!
This person is already the pinnacle master of the nine realms, and he is not comparable to ordinary Suixu.
Compared with this person, Emperor Nirvana and Emperor Buzhou Lei are much inferior!
"Zi Yang's first technique, burning!"
The master of the three realms changed his finger skills, and streams of cold purple fire suddenly emitted from the purple sun, turning into countless huge purple firebirds and attacking Ning Fan and Sanmo.
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly shocked. The power of these firebirds was still higher than that of Sanmo's fist.
Without the help of Sanmo, Ning Fan would never be able to withstand the attack of the fire birds with his own strength!
Ning Fan had to admit that the sect leader of the Three Realms was very powerful, far beyond what he could contend with.
But he already has a life-and-death relationship with the sect leader of the Three Realms. No matter what, he must not let go of this formidable enemy!
"Do it!"
Ning Fan gave the order, and San Mo immediately strode forward, leaving Ning Fan behind. The demonic energy reversed, and his body suddenly shattered, turning into a torrential demonic mist, which then turned into an extremely huge black skull.
This black skeleton is a very powerful magical power, one of Sanmo's trump card magical powers.
"swallow!"
The skull opened its mouth and swallowed, and the boundless suction force spread out, swallowing all the purple firebirds in the sky into its mouth.
After exiting the skeleton demon form, Sanmo returned to his giant body and sneered. He felt that the magical power of the leader of the three realms seemed amazing, but in reality it was nothing more than that. In the end, it was easily broken by him.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the sound of countless firebirds chirped.
His huge demon body suddenly burned from the inside out, and a big hole was burned out of his chest.
"If you dare to swallow my sect's magical power, you are seeking death! Explode!"
The leader of the Three Realms made a fierce seal, and firebirds immediately exploded in Sanmo's body.
Sanmo screamed and was blown into countless pieces of black mist.
After a while, the black mist condensed into the giant body of the scattered demon. His aura was much weakened, and he was obviously seriously injured.
At this moment, there was actually purple fire burning on San Mo's body. The purple fire penetrated into his body and turned into purple maggots, eating away at San Mo's body!
Sanmo's eyes showed panic for the first time. With his magical power, he was unable to disperse these fire maggots, which made him panic.
A proud smile appeared on the corner of the Three Realms Sect Master's lips. So what if Sanmo was injured?
Ning Fan jumped back onto San Mo's shoulder. Without saying anything, he squatted directly and put his palm on San Mo's shoulder. A half black and half white flame vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.
Wisps of purple fire in Sanmo's body were sucked into the vortex one by one and sealed into the Sun and Moon Monument.
Ning Fan dispelled the purple fire in Sanmo's body, stood up, his face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
There was actually a purple fire maggot in the blood.
"What a poisonous flame..."
Ordinary fire hurts people by burning.
The Purple Fire of the Three Realms Sect Master hurts people, but it relies on corrosion.
If San Mo had not endured most of the purple fire damage, and if the Sun and Moon Monument had not suppressed the flames, Ning Fan's cultivation would never have been able to force out the purple fire for San Mo.
Seeing that Ning Fan had saved him, Sanmo's eyes became complicated again.
The leader of the Three Realms' face turned livid. It was hard for him to imagine that the purple fire, which even Sanmo found troublesome, was actually broken by Ning Fan.
"Zi Yang's second technique, He!"
The master of the three realms changed his finger skills, straightened his body, and jumped into the huge purple sun in one step.
His body and Zi Yang slowly merged into one, and after a moment, Zi Yang completely integrated into the Three Realms Sect.
At this moment, the sect master of the three realms was emitting dazzling light, as if he had become a sun.
As soon as his finger gestures changed, the purple fire in his body suddenly burst out and condensed into a huge purple poisonous dragon.
The purple poisonous dragon's cultivation level is slightly lower than that of the Three Realms Sect Master, and is only at the seventh level of Broken Void Heaven.
"point!"
The sect leader of the Three Realms continued to make secrets, and balls of purple fire flowed out of his body, condensing into purple poisonous dragons.
In an instant, eight purple poisonous dragons were surrounding him.
"kill!"
The leader of the Three Realms gave an order, and all the eight poisonous dragons beside him rushed towards San Mo and Ning Fan.
He himself mingled among the poisonous dragons, intending to cooperate with the poisonous dragons to attack the scattered demons.
Ning Fan clenched his fists. At this moment, the Three Realms Sect Master's momentum surged. He even summoned eight Poisonous Dragons from the Seventh Level of Shattering Void to help out. Their combat power exceeded that of Sanmo.
Sanmo is fighting with the current sect leader of the Three Realms, and the chance of winning is slim.
But this battle is inevitable. Once you set foot on this battlefield, there is no chance to retreat, you can only fight to the end!
"I have a secret technique that can restore the cultivation level above Broken Void in a short period of time, but it requires the cooperation of your ancestral demon blood to be used. If this technique is successfully used, this old man will die!" Sanmo gritted his teeth and said.
What he meant was that he wanted to join forces with Ning Fan to fight against the sect masters of the three realms.
"How to cooperate with you!"
"You ignite the demonic blood and lend me the demonic power of your ancestral blood!"
"good!"
Ning Fan pondered for a moment and responded to Sanmo's request. Without saying a word, he ignited a trace of ancestral demon blood in his body.
At the moment when the demonic blood was ignited, a vast demonic power emitted from Ning Fan's body and was guided by Ning Fan into Sanmo's body.
Ning Fan's face quickly turned pale, but his eyes remained determined.
He didn't ignite the entire drop of demon blood, just a tiny bit of it.
Although only a trace of demonic blood was ignited, the demonic power produced was so vast that even the scattered demons felt a little breathless.
Wisps of demonic power were guided into San Mo's body, and San Mo immediately made a hand gesture with his fingers, his face also turned pale, and his momentum began to rise.
He once had a large amount of demonic energy drained away by Ning Fan, causing his realm to fall.
Now, after absorbing the blood demon power of Ning Fanzu, he used secret techniques to temporarily replenish the demonic energy and returned to his previous cultivation level in a short period of time!
His aura gradually climbed to the realm of Sui Xu Jiu Tian, and gradually exceeded the Sui Jiu realm, falling between Sui Xu and Mingxian.
At this moment of dispersing the demon, the demonic power around him gradually condensed and became as silent as stagnant water.
He raised his head, glared at the sect master of the Three Realms and the eight-headed purple poisonous dragon, and smiled angrily, "Old man, fight with me!"
He waved his hand, and eight huge black skulls suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.
The eight skulls all opened their huge mouths and each swallowed a purple poisonous dragon.
The majestic purple poisonous dragon from the seventh level of Broken Void was swallowed by the skull, and immediately screamed and fell.
The Three Realms Sect Leader was shocked and didn't know why Sanmo's momentum surged above Suixu in an instant.
He hurriedly stopped his steps, and although he was frightened, he fiercely pressed his fingers together and muttered something.
"Rot!"
The eight-headed poisonous dragon corpse that was swallowed by the skull immediately exploded and turned into boundless poisonous fire, corroding the eight skulls one by one into purple venom.
The venom in the sky turned into purple poisonous rain, raining down on the head of the scattered demon.
Sanmo's eyes turned cold and he struck with his fist, causing the poisonous rain in the sky to turn into nothingness.
The leader of the Three Realms was shocked again. The Sanmo at this moment gave him a feeling of invincibility.
He patted his storage bag, took out a golden gourd, and raised it suddenly.
A purple light floated out from behind the gourd, and the purple light turned into an extremely fast sharp blade that could travel thousands of miles in one breath. With one slash in the air, the head of San Mo was cut off.
The head of Sanmo flew high, but did not die. Instead, it turned into black mist and dissipated.
The next moment, the black mist gathered, and San Mo's head grew back. Without saying a word, he raised his hand to grab the purple blade, and smashed the blade into pieces with one palm.
With a blow from the palm, the golden gourd was smashed into powder from a distance.
Another shot, and a huge force hit the chest of the leader of the three realms from the air, knocking him directly into the sky!
"What's going on! Why did this demon become so powerful in an instant!"
The leader of the Three Realms glared at Ning Fan hatefully. He didn't know that Ning Fan had done anything, but he was sure that all this must be related to Ning Fan.
He had several opportunities to kill Sanmo, but Ning Fan was the one who hindered him every time!
At this moment, the situation has changed, and the head of the Three Realms Sect's heart sank. Today, he will probably die or not.
Sanmo took a big step forward, condensing all his anger into his fist and punching it out.
Every punch he throws will definitely shake the world.
The leader of the Three Realms sacrificed magic weapons one after another to fight against the San Demon, but at this moment, the cultivation of the San Demon had exceeded the Shattering Void Realm, and he was not able to compete with him at all.
boom! boom! boom!
Each magic weapon was blasted into powder by the scattered demons.
A series of fist rays hit the body of the sect leader of the three realms.
Ten punches, a hundred punches, a thousand punches, ten thousand punches...a hundred thousand punches!
The body of the leader of the Three Realms was almost blasted into nothingness by the scattered demons. The immortal veins in his body were all broken, his soul was illusory, and he was not far from death.
Escape, can't escape!
The battle is invincible!
Death, unwilling to accept it!
The leader of the three realms glared at Sanmo and even more at Ning Fan, with boundless resentment and regret.
If he had never listened to Emperor Nirvana's slander and had never come here to intercept Ning Fan, he would not have ended up in such a miserable end... It would be too late to regret it!
There are no ifs or regrets in life, and there is no room for rest.
After all, the sect leader of the Three Realms is also a powerful figure in the Celestial Realm. The power of one person is enough to wipe out the Lower Three Realms!
When he ends up like this, he will not beg Ning Fan for mercy, he will only fight to the death!
At this moment, he ignited the purple sun in his body and vowed to die together with Ning Fan!
"In my entire life, I will never be weaker than anyone else! Even if I die in an instant, I will leave you a big gift!"
"The most powerful secret skill of our Three Realms Sect is the sealing technique! This sect has been studying the sealing technique for tens of thousands of years, and combined it with its own Ziyang physique to create a technique!"
"Immortal magic, Zifeng!"
The leader of the Three Realms shouted loudly, and his body turned into purple fire and soared into the sky at this moment!
He was going to use an immortal-level sealing technique to severely injure Ning Fan!
Generally speaking, only immortals can perform magical arts, not everyone can perform magical arts even if they are loose immortals.
The leader of the Three Realms spent his entire life creating a magical sealing technique.
He sacrificed his whole life to finally perform this sealing technique!
His body turned into purple fire, his soul turned into purple fire, and his Yishi Daoxingtong turned into purple fire all over the sky.
Within the purple fire, there are countless golden runes, all of which have sealing power.
The life of the leader of the Three Realms was cut off at this moment, but the sealing technique he performed continued!
The purple fire suddenly formed a huge purple vortex, just like the vortex of Xuan Kong Technique, which produced boundless suction, not only sucking in loose demons, but only Ning Fan.
Ning Fan was originally standing on San Mo's shoulder, but was sucked into the whirlpool, his body became unstable, and in an instant he was sucked into the whirlpool thousands of feet away.
"Blast it to pieces!"
Ning Fan gave a hasty command before being sucked into the whirlpool.
After Sanmo heard the order, he immediately rushed forward. Countless fists struck the purple vortex, but he was unable to blast away the vortex.
This is an immortal-level sealing technique. Although the demon is strong, it is difficult to break this technique.
Qi Sanmo only relied on the secret technique to temporarily restore his previous cultivation level. As time passed, his secret technique time passed, and his cultivation level once again fell towards the eighth level of Broken Void.
His fist power began to weaken, and he was even less able to break the sealing technique.
In the purple vortex, Ning Fan seemed to be frozen, unable to move even a little bit.
He tried to escape into the Xuanyin Realm to avoid the seal of this technique, but found that there was no way to escape.
A trace of purple light penetrated into Ning Fan's body, and a series of sealing techniques slowly formed on his left side.
His body was penetrated by countless sealing techniques, the pain was unexplainable, and his soul was covered with a series of sealing techniques.
The seal lasted for a full hour. After an hour, the purple vortex disappeared. Ning Fan retreated into his white-clothed body and fell down into the sky as if he was exhausted, landing heavily on the boundary.
Sanmo approached with complicated eyes and stared at Ning Fan without saying a word.
In the mysterious world, Luo You witnessed the whole process of Ning Fan's sealing technique with his own eyes. He bit his lip with his teeth, clenched his soft palms, and pierced his nails into his flesh.
She had never felt so powerless before.
With her current level of cultivation, she was unable to help Ning Fan resist the Immortal-level sealing technique.
"I'm sorry..." Luo You blamed himself.
"Don't mind. I killed an old monster from the Eighth Layer of Shattering Void, but I was only hit by a sealing technique. I didn't die. I've already made money. This is the price of killing the sect leader of the Three Realms..."
Ning Fan didn't even have the strength to stand, so he had to sit cross-legged on the ground, take some elixirs, and start regulating his breath and magic to treat his injuries.
He comforted Luo You casually, not wanting Luo You to blame himself.
Killing the sect leader of the Three Realms was his own choice, and all consequences were borne by him alone and had nothing to do with others.
Ning Fan looked inside his body, and when he saw the dense sealing techniques inside his body, he showed a mixed expression. Naturally, he was more worried than happy.
What's worrying is that this immortal level sealing technique is really powerful.
Fortunately, being possessed by the sealing technique of the Three Realms Sect Master is not without any benefits.
This immortal level sealing technique does not seal cultivation, but seals lifespan.
Most of Ning Fan's lifespan has been sealed by this technique, and now he only has a hundred years of lifespan left.
Originally, Ning Fan could greatly increase his lifespan by breaking through the Shattering Void Realm.
Nowadays, Ning Fan has a seal in his body. Even if he breaks through the broken void, the increased life span will be sealed, and he will still only have a lifespan of a hundred years.
This sealing technique is very vicious. It's not that Ning Fan can't break it, he just doesn't dare to break it.
He can slowly break the seal with the help of wind and smoke, but he will definitely suffer the consequences of breaking the seal.
If you don't reach the realm of immortality, you will die immediately once the seal is unlocked.
If Ning Fan had not reached the realm of immortality, once a hundred years passed, Ning Fan would also die at the end of his life.
The only right way to break the seal is to survive life and death within a hundred years and reach the realm of immortality.
Generally speaking, only immortals can live forever, but there are exceptions.
There are also a very small number of extremely talented loose immortals who can withstand life and death and gain immortality before becoming immortals. It usually only takes a million years for this kind of person to appear...
Ning Fan was silent... To break the seal, it would take hundreds of years to become an immortal, which was not easy.
He did not think that he was one of those once-in-a-million-year geniuses who could survive life and death before becoming an immortal.
There is only a hundred years of life left, which means that Ning Fan will not be able to enter the Dark Gold Pagoda from now on. Time flows too fast inside, and he does not have the time to squander it.
Fortunately, in addition to the Dark Gold Pagoda, he also has a second cheating device - Xuanyin Realm.
"It's a poisonous sealing technique. If you can't become an immortal within a hundred years, you will die..." Luo You felt a pain in his heart.
"I will not die under this level of sealing technique!"
Ning Fan gradually recovered some mana, stood up slowly, glanced at San Mo, patted the magic sealing bag, and put San Mo into the magic sealing bag.
Although he was sealed, the seal was not without its benefits.
This sealing technique contains all the power of the Purple Sun of the Three Realms Sect Master. If one day, Ning Fan can break through to the immortal position, he can undo the sealing technique without any worries and refine and absorb the power of the Purple Sun.
In this way, the second Yang spirit of the Sun and Moon monument can be completed.
Ning Fan took some pills again and turned into a stream of light in one step, speeding along the boundary road.
He didn't have time to heal his wounds, or even give the Nirvana Emperor Yuanshen time to search for his soul. He had to cross the boundary immediately and return to the Rain Realm.
Because of a big war, the boundary line is already showing signs of instability, and it is not known when it will collapse.
If he had not returned to the Rain Realm before the boundary road collapsed, Ning Fan would have been in big trouble...
He galloped all the way, passing by the previous battlefield, collecting storage bags everywhere, and extracting the blood from the corpse of old monster Suixu, and put it into Xuanwei Blood Gourd to brew blood wine.
There were too many masters who fell in this battle, so Ning Fan's gains were naturally huge, but at this moment, he didn't have time to count them.
"We must cross the border as soon as possible and return to the rain realm!"
...
In a secret room in the Nirvana Hall of the Demon Realm, two black-armored demon cultivators, one old and one young, suddenly sensed something and showed extremely angry looks.
In the Palace of Nirvana, the life cards of the Four Demon Elders and a series of masters were all shattered!
"How is that possible! All the four demon elders died in the battle, and even the emperor's current body has fallen!" The two demon cultivators, one old and one young, were both furious.
...
The Celestial Realm, within the Three Realms Sect.
The great elder of the sect was holding a broken life tablet, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were full of panic.
"The sect leader...is dead!"
On this day, the world of immortals was in shock, because the master of the three realms with a dignified eighth-level cultivation actually fell!
The reason is unknown, and the Three Realms Sect has not revealed it to the outside world, but interested people have still found some clues...
...
Rain World, Zhongzhou.
Above the sky, a huge rain gate suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The moment the rain gate appeared, a pale-faced young man in white walked out of the rain gate, and in an instant, drizzle fell in the sky.
The young man's left side was covered with purple sealing techniques. He glanced at Yujie lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Rain World...I'm back!" (To be continued.)
