One day later, Ning Fan suppressed the injuries in his body and his complexion recovered slightly.
Although the injury has not yet healed, his magic power has been restored. At this moment, he can win against Suiqi.
"It seems that your injury is no longer serious, so I can leave with peace of mind." Wei Xuan smiled happily.
"Senior is leaving, why don't you come with me to the ruins of Heaven?" Ning Fan was surprised.
"No, I'm taking friends Chu and Gu down to the realm this time. One is to help you kill Emperor Nirvana, and the other is to bring some things to the Sword Realm to give to your master and help him complete the final step of unsealing the Tao. " Wei Xuan explained.
"I see." Ning Fan knew that I was busy unblocking the Dao soil for planting Dao fruits.
In this case, he will naturally not stop Wei Xuan and others from going to the Sword Realm.
"If the seniors see the master, please give a message to the juniors. Just say, 'The person who betrayed the master died at the hands of Ning Fan, please forgive me, master'..."
Ning Fan finished speaking and closed his eyes.
He knew that there was always an indelible sadness in Lao Mo's heart over Han Nitian's betrayal.
He hated Han Nietian, but he never killed Han Nietian...
To outsiders, the old devil kills decisively, but towards his own disciples, even if they are evil disciples, the old devil is merciful.
Ning Fan firmly believed that with the old devil's past cultivation and identity, if he really wanted to find a strong person to detoxify him, it wouldn't be that difficult.
If he really wants to kill Han Nietian, all he needs to do is give an order, and I am afraid that the strong men of the Black Demon Sect will go down to the world to punish the evildoers if they try their best to disobey the laws of heaven.
If he really wanted to kill Han Nietian, he would have asked the golden-eyed sword cultivator to take action in the first place. For that golden-eyed sword cultivator, not to mention Han Nietian, even the Life Immortal and the ordinary Realm Realm Realm Immortal would not Hard to kill...
The old devil just doesn't want to...
He has been waiting for Han Nietian to look back. He has been giving Han Nietian a chance...
The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
He was still reluctant to restore his cultivation, and there was sadness in his heart that could not be wiped away...until Ning Fan appeared. It gave him hope and rekindled his fighting spirit.
He wanted to restore his cultivation, wanted to protect his Xiaomei, and wanted to hold up a sky for Ning Fan.
But this time. Han Nietian came to Qimei, destroying Lao Mo's expectations and breaking Lao Mo's heart again.
Ning Fan knew that even though he killed Emperor Nirvana, it relieved the old devil's heart. A great revenge was avenged, but it also made the old devil sad.
Because Han Nitian never woke up or looked back even until his death.
Wei Xuan sighed, nodded, then took out a jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan.
"In this picture, there is some introduction to the thirty-three days of the ancient heaven, which may be useful to you. I have also prepared some things that I want to give you to break through the broken void. But it seems that it is not needed... Enter After Gu Tianting, be more careful, as long as you don’t cause any big trouble, and with the scattered demons in hand, you won’t be in danger.”
After Wei Xuan finished speaking, San Xian named Chu also came forward. He patted Ning Fan on the shoulder with a familiar look and said, "I am Chu Jiangnan. I like you very much. If you come to Zhenyan Star one day, remember to ask for it." Come and have a drink with me!"
Sanxian named Gu also stepped forward and nodded to Ning Fan. He cherished his words like gold, but his eyes were full of praise, "Old Han, it's worthwhile to have you as my disciple. If he comes to Beitian in his youth and encounters trouble, he can come to Beitian Wanjian Sect to find me."
The old devil is in despair. Anyone who is willing to help the old devil must be a close friend. Ning Fan does not dare to neglect and accepts each promise with fists in his hands.
Then, Wei Xuan and the other three people went all the way to the lower Broken Realm and towards the direction of the Sword Realm.
"Brother Pancake, what did you see in the memory of that green-haired old man? Tell me about it, please. I'm very interested in Ancient Demonic Abyss! Maybe one day I will ascend to Ancient Demonic Abyss. After all, I am Dan... "
Mingque was chirping nonsense. Before she could finish her words, Ning Fan took her into his arms and covered her mouth.
Ning Fan had a look of reproach in his eyes. If Mingque revealed the identity of the Alchemy Demon here, he might get into trouble.
The cloaked old man in gray twitched his face, as if seeing Ning Fan holding Ming Que like this was unacceptable.
Hearing Ming Que say that he wanted to ascend to the Ancient Demonic Abyss was even more unacceptable.
Are you kidding, she is noble...how could she ascend to a dirty place like the Ancient Demonic Abyss!
"If you want to know the information about Ancient Moyuan, I can tell you, but please stop talking nonsense, remember?" Ning Fan scolded.
"Yeah...I remember..." Being half-hugged by Ning Fan, Mingque felt her heart beat faster and her face turned red.
"Look, these are the incomplete memories of that San Demon."
Ning Fan let go of Ming Que, pointed a finger at her eyebrows, and transferred scenes of incomplete memories into Ming Que's sea of consciousness.
Then he took out the jade slip given by Wei Xuan, and his spiritual thoughts were absorbed into the jade slip.
"Is this the Ancient Demonic Abyss... The ancestor of Zhaohe is obviously a heavenly demon who has transcended the realm of reality, but the Zhaohe Sect is only a low-level force in the Ancient Demonic Abyss... The Ancient Demonic Abyss is so powerful..."
Mingque couldn't help but exclaim, causing all the old monsters present to listen, especially the demon monks, who listened very carefully.
The Ancient Demonic Abyss is very mysterious. Even the four great ancestors of scattered demons in the demon world have very limited understanding of the Ancient Demonic Abyss.
They don't have Ning Fan's courage to search for the memories of the strong men of the He Sect...
Ning Fan ignored Mingque, and as long as she didn't talk nonsense about his identity as a pill demon, he could do whatever she wanted.
His mind was completely immersed in the jade slips given by Wei Xuan. After looking at the jade slips, he was silent.
There are many monsters and monsters running rampant in the ruins of Heaven, but these are not worthy of attention.
What needs attention is the Immortal Burial Clan!
The ancestor of the Immortal Burial Clan is rumored to be a powerful man who condensed the resentment and resentment of the immortal corpses who died in the ancient heaven.
During his lifetime, he single-handedly founded the Immortal Burial Clan, which dominated the Thirty-Three Heavens.
There is no one to bury the immortals when they die, so the immortals are buried alive.
There are many powerful people in the Immortal Burial Clan, including nine ancestors and eighteen kings, all of whom are powerful at the level of loose immortals.
The Immortal Burial Clan cultivates corpse energy, practices corpse arts, refines corpse poison, and often seeks out ancient corpses in heaven to devour them.
If you enter the Thirty-three Heavens, try not to kill the powerful Immortal Burial Clan. If one person is killed, countless people from the Immortal Burial Clan will be besieged.
This is Wei Xuan’s warning...
Passing through the sealed door leads to the first heaven. When others enter the sealed door, they need to wait for the seal to be broken. If they hold the Xutian Order, they can ignore the seal and escape to the first heaven in advance.
There are two heavenly gates in the first world, which can lead to the second world. These two heavenly gates are guarded by the Buried Immortal Clan, and you need to pay Dao Crystal before you can pass.
The second world leads to the third world. There are three heavenly gates.
With every additional day, there will be one more Tianmen, and the realm will be much wider.
Putting away the jade slips, Ning Fan patted the storage bag. Take out a red copper token with ten sun carvings on it.
This is the Void Heaven Order, a token of the immortals of the Ancient Heaven. It can directly enter the sealed door and enter some special forbidden places in the Ancient Heaven.
This order is generally speaking. Only four-day immortals are qualified to hold...
"It's so boring to wait two days for the seal to open." Mingque pouted in boredom after reading the information about Ancient Demonic Abyss.
"Then let's enter the ruins of Heaven first."
Ning Fan grabbed Mingque's small body with his right arm, and with a move of the bronze order with his left hand, the two of them immediately passed through the sealed door and entered the first heaven with a flash of light.
"The Xutian Token! The Xutian Token that can directly enter the heaven! Emperor Nie Yunyu actually has this thing!"
"Even if this thing exists in the Four Heavens, only an old weirdo who is above the True Immortal can possess it, yet he can possess it!"
I remembered countless exclamations from all sides. Even the old man in gray clothes wearing a cloak was a little surprised.
All this has nothing to do with Ning Fan.
He put away the Xutian Order, put down the Mingque, and was already in the first heaven.
As soon as he arrived here, Mingque immediately straightened up his nose and sniffed hard, his eyes full of excitement, "There are so many delicious things! Here, and here. They are all there! Let's go find something to eat!" The girl's mouth is watering.
"Well, wait. I'll find where the Tianmen is first."
Ning Fan closed his eyes, azure rain rose up around his body, and he used the Sky-Looking Rain Technique.
Si Wuxie gave him three years to reach the thirty-third level. And he said he would do whatever it takes. Ning Fan already had a guess in his mind. Each of these thirty-three days must be extremely vast, otherwise there would be no need to spend so much time.
"Wow, it's raining!" Mingque looked at the drizzle in the sky and couldn't help but think of those days when the drizzle was dense in the underworld.
The rain curtain continued to extend into the distance, considering Ning Fan's current cultivation level. Using the Rain Peeping Technique is enough to make rain cover the entire interface of the Rain Realm!
But the First Heaven Realm is obviously wider than the Rain Realm. With Ning Fan's Rain Technique, not only was he unable to see the edge of the First Heaven Realm, he also failed to discover the location of the two Heavenly Gates.
And within the range he sensed, there were at least thousands of demonic beasts and magical beasts living on top of Suixu.
There are also some skinny monks, wearing black armor and holding long swords, practicing in seclusion here.
Those people are probably the Buried Immortal Clan people that Wei Xuan mentioned!
Ning Fan stopped the rain technique and frowned.
For a moment, I didn't know which direction to go in order to find the gate to the next world.
Just follow Mingque, she has a good nose, maybe she can smell where Tianmen is.
"Little girl, try if you can smell the location of Tianmen."
"Tianmen, what is that?" Mingque asked confused.
"That's all, let's take it one step at a time. You take me to hunt for treasures. If you meet some people from the Buried Immortal Clan who are also hunting for treasures, you can ask where Tianmen is. They guard Tianmen and collect Taoist crystals, and give them some Taoist crystals. It shouldn’t be difficult to ask for directions.”
Ning Fan took out the golden ancient sword and carried Ming Que on the sword.
He took pills on the sword to heal his wounds, while Mingque was responsible for guiding the way to find the treasure.
Most of the monsters and monsters encountered along the way were of broken and broken cultivation. Any attackers who blocked the way were killed by Ning Fan, and their bodies were thrown to Nieli to be devoured.
After devouring the flesh and blood essence of a Scattered Demon and countless strong men, Nieli actually showed signs of breaking through to Broken Seven.
With Mingque guiding the way, Ning Fan discovered many very secret ancient immortal caves.
These caves are old, and the contents inside have long been destroyed. Occasionally, Ning Fan finds a half-ruined fairy treasure, but Ning Fan doesn't care at all.
Dao Jing found a lot of them, and together with the 32 storage bags that Ning Fan had seized before, he had as many as 3 million Dao Jings.
There are also some rare elixirs growing in these caves, with the lowest being fifty thousand years old, and the highest being even two hundred thousand years old.
For Ning Fan now, the elixir is temporarily useless, and he has no time to study the alchemy skill.
Mingque wanted to take these elixirs, so Ning Fan gave them all to her.
"Brother Pancake, it smells so good! It smells really good! I smell an amazing fragrance. There are definitely a lot of good things in this direction!"
Mingque suddenly pointed in the direction of east-north, excited.
"That's right, let's go over and have a look." Ning Fan smiled casually.
Strangely enough, along the way, he did not encounter a strong person from the Immortal Burial Clan, leaving Ning Fan no chance to ask questions.
However, in the direction Mingque pointed, Ning Fan vaguely sensed a lot of domineering aura. They seem to be members of the Burial Immortal Clan.
If you go in this direction, you can probably ask for directions.
The golden ancient sword's escape speed was comparable to that of a Sanxian, and it galloped all the way, after more than ten flashes. Has traveled more than 100 million miles.
In the distance, you could see the bloody light rising into the sky. The bloody light gave Ning Fan an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
The sword light rushed all the way towards where the bloody light was. When it got close, Ning Fan stopped the sword light and could vaguely see an ancient altar below.
On the altar. People from the Immortal Burial Clan wearing black armor were being killed constantly, as if they were offering sacrifices.
Above the altar, blood shot into the sky.
Countless rare elixirs are displayed around the altar.
Countless people from the Burial Immortal Clan were silently reciting ancient sutras in front of the altar and bowing down.
"Oh, it turns out these medicine babies have an owner...it seems they can't be eaten anymore." Xiao Mingque looked disappointed.
"Well, these elixirs are the sacrifices of the Immortal Burial Clan. If it is not necessary, it is not worth having a dispute with the Immortal Burial Clan over these elixirs..."
Ning Fan went to the ancient heaven to find the immortal tree. Save Mu Weiliang.
If possible, he did not want to cause more trouble, let alone offend the local snakes here - the Immortal Burial Clan.
If any member of the Buried Immortal Clan is killed, it will trigger a siege from the Buried Immortal Clan.
There are so many powerful people in the Immortal Burial Clan, including the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings... Ning Fan has no confidence that he can protect himself if he is chased by 27 Loose Immortals.
"Hmph! Who is here? Don't you know that this place is a forbidden area for our clan and cannot be spied on?"
12 black-armored men with Shaoxu cultivation level rose into the air and surrounded the golden ancient sword.
Among these 12 people, those with the lowest cultivation level are from the Fifth Level of Shattering Void. The tallest one is a bald man from the seventh level of Broken Void.
These 12 people are the strongest here and seem to be the guards here.
Ning Fan cupped his fist at the bald man with broken seven cultivation levels. He said, "I just passed by this place by chance, and I didn't have any intention of spying."
"Really...it turns out you are foreign monks!" The big man sneered with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Yes, I am a foreign monk. I wonder if you have a map of the first heaven. I am looking for the gate to the second world." Ning Fan's expression did not change and he ignored the big man's contempt.
"Oh? You want the map of the first heaven?"
The big man rolled his eyes and laughed,
"It's easy to say, one million Dao Crystals for a map. If you are willing to pay Dao Crystals, I will sell you a map. If you don't want to pay, just keep searching aimlessly in the first heaven. Let me tell you one thing. Among the thirty-three days, the first day is the smallest day, but even this smallest heaven is as vast as twenty small thousand worlds. Even if you have a map and know the heaven Where it is, it will take at least half a month to go to the nearest Tianmen from here. If you are looking for it aimlessly..."
The big man raised three fingers and sneered, "It will take at least three years for you to find the location of Tianmen!"
As a member of the Immortal Burial Clan, the big man always looked down on outside monks. Seeing that Ning Fan was in a hurry, he naturally wanted to rip off Ning Fan.
Ming Que's little mouth couldn't close her mouth in surprise. A map sold for one million Dao Crystals was really too expensive!
For these Immortal Burial tribe members, making a map is very simple, just engraving a jade slip.
This can sell one million Dao crystals! ! !
It’s clear that the price is starting from the ground up! ! !
"Brother Pancake, I'm going to beat him up. Once he gets scared, he will definitely give you a map for free!" Mingque waved his fist and said.
"Beat him? Can you beat him?"
"Well... I can't beat him, but I still have you. Are you willing to see me being bullied..." Mingque said with a smile.
Ning Fan smiled and shook his head. If it weren't for the fact that Mu Weiliang's treatment was of great importance, there was no room for any mistakes. With his character, he would not be ripped off in vain... He was never the one who suffered.
Now...
Ning Fan flicked his sleeves, and a storage bag containing millions of Dao crystals flew into the hands of the bald man.
The bald man was slightly startled. He just wanted to tease Ning Fan, and never expected that Ning Fan would give him any money.
In his eyes, Ning Fan was a foreign cultivator, and he only had six levels of cultivation. He is Suiqi, why should he be afraid of Suiliu, let alone foreign monks?
During the opening of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, every foreign monk was not cautious, fearing to offend the Immortal Burial Clan.
Even the Loose Immortal must clasp their fists and salute the Buried Immortal clansmen, let alone Ning Fan who is only in the Broken Sixth Realm?
Who dares to offend the Immortal Burial within thirty-three days?
The bald man didn't expect it. Ning Fan was willing to bid millions to buy the map.
Holding millions of Dao crystals in hand, the big man's heart moved and he suddenly became greedy.
"One million is less. If you give me two million Dao crystals, I will give you the map for the first day."
"We agreed to one million, why did it become two million again!" Mingque was a little angry.
"If you don't want to pay, just leave. Of course, I won't return this million to you." The bald man joked.
Ning Fan frowned, but didn't say anything. He flicked his sleeves again and threw a storage bag to the bald man.
In this storage bag, there is another million Dao crystals.
"I want a map." Ning Fan's tone was a little cold.
"Another million Dao Crystals!" The bald man licked his tongue, while the 11 Immortal Burial Clan experts on the side looked at the bald man with envy.
Envy, really envious.
In their eyes, Ning Fan is just a fat sheep who can be slaughtered at will. But this fat sheep was monopolized by the bald man.
no way. Who makes the bald man have the highest cultivation level?
There are benefits, so of course he gets it first.
"I changed my mind...a map, three million Dao crystals! You have to give me another million! Well, wait..."
The bald man suddenly looked at Mingque in disbelief, as if he had discovered something incredible.
He took out a blood-colored jade pendant and looked at the bright bird. When he saw the jade pendant light up slightly, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Haha! Alchemy Demon! I'm so lucky. Among the foreign monks this time, there is an Alchemy Demon! The Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings have orders. We must find an Alchemy Demon to help the ancestors resurrect! Okay, that's great! This great achievement has been hit by me!”
The bald man put away the blood jade. He looked at Ning Fan with a sneer and said, "Boy, hand over all the Dao crystals on your body, and then hand over the little girl next to you to me. Well, this golden ancient sword is not bad. Give one to me. In this way, I I’ll give you a map!”
"You, you, you!" Xiao Mingque was so angry that she was speechless.
She has seen people who push their limits, but this is the first time she has seen someone as ignorant as a bald man.
After all, the Immortal Burial clan is used to being arrogant. In their eyes, foreign monks are just people who can be bullied, nothing more.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he suppressed it, pulled Mingque behind him, and said coldly, "I don't want the map anymore, farewell!"
He really didn't want to go to war with the Immortal Burial Clan if it wasn't necessary. He just wanted to treat Mu Weiliang peacefully.
But it is also impossible for him to hand over Mingque to these people!
"I want to leave! Huh! I wanted to let you go, but since you don't know what's good, don't blame me for being rude! Let's go together, kill the foreign monk, capture the little Dan Demon girl alive, and take her back to receive the reward !”
The bald man gave an order, and 11 strong men from the Immortal Burial Clan swarmed forward and rushed towards the ancient sword.
Ning Fan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes flickered with cold light.
Today he has endured it again and again, but this Buried Immortal Clan member has touched his bottom line!
Turn around and transform into black.
Raise your hand and pump out the Earth Soul and Void Soul.
Ning Fan's cultivation reached the peak of Broken Seven in an instant, and his whole body turned into ink shadows and dispersed in an instant.
The entire sky is covered with ink shadows, and the sky is stained with ink!
In an instant, all 11 strong men from the Immortal Burial Clan were shrouded in ink shadows!
7 Broken Fives and 4 Broken Sixes all screamed in terror at the same moment!
Their bodies were crushed into pieces by Mo Ying, turning into pieces of blood and flesh, falling from the sky!
Their souls were all killed in the Moliu Divination Technique in an instant!
"How dare you kill the Burial Immortal tribe! Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings!" The bald man trembled all over.
At this moment, he felt the boundless evil aura in Ning Fan's eyes. The evil aura was so strong that he had never seen it before!
This is a murderous demon king. He thought he had met a fat sheep, but he never thought that this person was a tiger in sheep's clothing!
"If I kill everyone here, who will know that I killed you!"
Ning Fan waved his hand to collect the storage bags of 11 strong men from the Immortal Burial Clan, and the ink shadows scattered towards the bald man.
The bald man was shaking violently and ran away without saying a word.
He has realized that he is by no means an enemy of Ning Fan. Even ordinary broken eight may not be able to get along with Ning Fan!
He wanted to leave, but a golden vortex appeared out of thin air under his feet, causing his feet to fall into it, making him unable to escape.
The next moment. The ink shadow attacked and involved him.
With a shrill scream, he was chopped into countless pieces by Mo Ying.
His soul was captured by Ning Fan. Search the soul and destroy the memory.
In this way, you have the map, isn't it very simple?
Ning Fan glanced coldly at the Immortal Burial Clan members below. There were hundreds of them in total, including one or two Suixu. Everyone looked at Ning Fan with fear.
Many people pinched their fingers and tried to use the sound transmission flying sword to convey information to the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings to kill Ning Fan.
Ning Fan would not give them a chance.
The sword thought turned into a barrier, shrouding everyone in the sword thought, and no one could send messages to the outside world.
An extremely huge golden vortex suddenly appeared on the altar floor, and hundreds of Immortal Burial experts were all taken into the whirlpool hollow sky and killed in the cave sky.
Dao fruit, storage bags, and the flesh and blood essence of countless strong men...
The flesh and blood essence of these powerful men was taken into the Cauldron Realm by Ning Fan. Place it in front of the huge demon cocoon created by Nili.
After the death of these powerful men, they each generated a corpse energy, which floated in the air and was refined one by one by Ning Fan.
This is an unexpected gain. These corpse energy can gradually improve Ning Fan's corpse demon physique.
I thought that there would be soaring corpse energy in the ancient heaven, but I never expected that all the corpse energy here was taken away by the Immortal Burial Clan...
By killing these powerful men, Ning Fan harvested 300,000 Dao Crystals, bringing the total to 3.3 million Dao Crystals.
Numerous rare elixirs on the altar were all taken away by Ning Fan. Give it to Mingque to take.
"Brother Pancake is so violent, but I like it." Mingque said with a smile as he chewed on the elixir, looking satisfied.
"Let's go. I already know where Tianmen is. Let's go directly to Tianmen. Killing the Immortal Burial Clan members like this will probably cause a lot of turmoil in the thirty-three days."
Ning Fan took a deep look at the altar. The bloody light on the altar was slowly disappearing, but it gave him an endless sense of ominousness...
Put away distracting thoughts. Ning Fan stepped on the ancient sword and headed straight towards Tianmen.
...
In the first heaven, somewhere in an ancient forbidden land, a skinny old man wearing golden armor suddenly became furious.
The ground beneath him was covered with extremely mysterious blood-colored runes.
He patted the storage bag and took out hundreds of broken life cards.
Among these fortune cards were the sacrifices that were supposed to be offered to the ancestors, and the guards sent to the altar.
Dead, all these people are dead!
"Hmph! In the First Heaven Realm, the monsters and monsters are only at the third level of Shattering Heaven. How can they have the strength to attack the altar! The murderer must be an outside monk!"
The golden-armored old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the immortal aura around him soared into the sky.
"If I didn't have to guard this forbidden area and protect the ancestor's awakening, I would have to come forward in person to find out who was so bold as to kill me and bury the Immortal Clan members!"
His eyes were gloomy, and he raised his hand to shoot countless sound-transmitting flying swords.
The message contained only one message, which was to order all the Immortal Burial Clan members in the First Heaven Realm to kill without mercy any foreign monks they encounter!
"A mere ant from outside dares to mess with my Immortal Burial Clan, huh!"
The golden-armored old man sneered, closed his eyes again, and picked up some extremely mysterious finger technique between his fingers.
...
The upper level Broken Domain, the sealed door is finally opened!
A group of old monsters who had been waiting for a long time poured into the first heaven.
As soon as they entered the first heaven, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.
However, he saw that many powerful Immortal Burial Clan guards were already guarding the gate. As soon as they saw everyone entering, they immediately launched a killing attack.
"Impossible! Although the Immortal Burial Clan has always looked down on my foreign monks, they will not attack us easily. This time when the Heavenly Palace is opened, why are they pointing their swords at us!"
"Could it be that some ignorant person killed the Immortal Burial Clan and offended this clan!"
"who is it!"
"Who else...only Emperor Niyunyu can enter the first heaven one step ahead with the Xutian Order!"
Every old monster sighed repeatedly, and some complained to Ning Fan.
They have a large number of people, and there are seven old monsters at the Loose Immortal level present, so they will not be hurt by the Buried Immortal tribe.
Now that he has become enemies with the Immortal Burial Clan, there is no need to tolerate it anymore.
Everyone took action one after another and quickly killed these powerful Immortal Burialists.
But the expressions of all the old monsters were very ugly.
I have a grudge against the Immortal Burial Clan. This time I enter the ancient heaven, I am afraid it will be extremely dangerous...
"It is rumored that there are nine ancestors and eighteen kings in the Immortal Burial Clan, and each of the first twenty-seven levels of heaven has a loose immortal ancestor king... In order to avoid being alone and in trouble, I suggest that we and everyone divide into seven teams. , each team is led by a Sanxian-level ancestor, and they are divided into seven groups to look for opportunities. In this way, even if they are attacked by the ancestor kings of each level of heaven, it will not be too dangerous... This suggestion from me, everyone said What do you think?" an old monster suggested.
"This suggestion is naturally very good...I have no objection to it."
Each and every low-level Suixu agreed, but their faces were full of sighs.
There is naturally very little danger in following the Sanxian-level ancestors, but if you find a treasure, it will most likely be taken away by these ancestors.
This time I go to the ancient heaven to look for opportunities, I'm afraid I won't get much benefit...
The speed of treasure hunting will also be greatly slowed down by the constant attacks of the Buried Immortal Clan.
The Nie Yunyu Emperor will really cause trouble to everyone... (To be continued.)
