After dispelling the ancient magical appearance, Ning Fan landed on the ground, gradually calming down the soaring momentum.
The improvement of the ancient demon's cultivation level is naturally of great benefit to him.
For Ning Fan today, law and body are no longer two distinct forces.
The sword he slashed at Yuan Kuang used two completely different powers at the same time: energy and mana.
Not every monk with dual cultivation of law and body can do this kind of thing.
However, for Ning Fan, who has already opened the door to heaven and humanity, it will not be difficult to do this.
After several more days of seclusion in the human tomb, Ning Fan finally stabilized the realm of the ancient demon.
Without leaving the tomb immediately, Ning Fan stood up and stood in the empty tomb. He closed his eyes and his mind sank into the Yin-Yang Lock, quietly sensing.
No one knew what he was sensing. No one knew. With the help of the Yin-Yang Lock, he sensed a hint of ancient aura from the bottom of the God's Tomb!
That breath seemed to be calling him, guiding him, waiting for him...
Here, Ning Fan felt more strongly the incomplete feeling on the Yin-Yang Lock, longing for completion.
"This breath comes from the tomb of the lower gods... What he guided is the other half of the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu - "Chaos Ring Jue"..."
Ning Fan walked out of the tomb, looked at the oval light door leading to the fourth floor from a distance, and narrowed his eyes.
The oval light door on the fourth floor is different from the previous floors. It contains a ray of spiritual thought from Emperor Shen Kong. It cannot be transmitted unless it is a monk of Shen Kong...
"If you want to inherit the inheritance, you must first become the tombkeeper of the Luo family..."
Ning Fan withdrew his gaze, and finally rose into the sky, turning into a rainbow, flying away from the tomb of the god, and speeding all the way through the starry sky.
Stepping on the sky, walking through the void, his eyes gradually gained a hint of determination.
Now he is not a tomb keeper, so he cannot enter the bottom floor of the divine tomb to find the ancient inheritance. This matter can only be put aside for the time being.
But no matter what, he would get the other half of the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu.
Just because the word Chaosu means too much to him. Be with him all the way to this day...
That year, he obtained the Yin-Yang Lock from Zhihe.
That year, he met the old devil for the first time. Without any fear, he threw a lock at the old devil Tianling.
once. For Ning Fan, the word "chaotic ancient" is just a combination of picking and nourishing.
But unconsciously, the meanings of these two words have been different.
His heart also gradually felt a sense of gratitude and remembrance for Emperor Luan Gu.
He is also determined to win the other half of the ancient inheritance!
Flying all the way back to Tianhaixing, Ning Fan went straight to the War Crystal Palace in Ziluo City.
When he left, he bought back a large number of low-grade and medium-grade war crystals, and stacked them together with the remaining war crystals in the Duanji Peak Cave Mansion.
In the cave. Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, eyes closed, and his mind gradually merged into Duanji Peak's fighting spirit.
His mind seemed to have returned to the wild battlefield where the gods and monsters fought countless years ago.
He seemed to hear the roars of countless monks and monsters filled with boundless fighting spirit, approaching from afar!
Around him, three red flames swirled.
In his body, a vortex gradually formed, and the vortex rotated. A spark of fighting spirit is being generated little by little.
At this moment, Ning Fan's mind was almost completely integrated with the first peak of Broken Halberd.
Without any further waiting, Ning Fan summoned the ghost face without saying a word, raised his hand and grabbed pieces of war crystals. Swallow it in your belly and refine it with all your strength.
Stripping away the will to fight and condensing the fire of war, this practice lasted another three full months!
Three months later, Ning Fan once again reached the limit of service crystals.
him at this time. The fire of fighting spirit surrounding him has increased to six!
If you think about it carefully, this is only the tenth month since he came to Luo's house.
In ten months, the six paths of war were cultivated. This speed of cultivation surpasses the Luo family and is unmatched by anyone except the former war king Luo Hu!
"War, there are still three more to go! Do we need another battle..."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, he put away the flames of war and pondered for a moment.
The last time he went to the God's Tomb, he broke through the Stone Demon Sky Tomb. When he left, the four sky tombs on the third floor were all in a dormant state and could not be opened again for decades.
For him, the first and second floors have cultivation limitations and cannot be entered.
Below the fourth floor, there are identity restrictions. Only after he becomes a tomb keeper can he enter...
"If you want to win a battle this time, it's useless to go to the God's Tomb..."
"I wonder where else in the land of Dongming besides the God's Tomb, I can find a suitable opponent for me to fight with all my strength..."
Ning Fan collected the remaining war crystals and remained silent.
While he was pondering, he suddenly frowned and raised his hand to grab it in front of him.
In that direction, there was a sound transmission talisman that flew directly past Ning Fan's cave formation and flew in.
This sound transmission talisman was taken into Ning Fan's hand and immediately ignited without fire. At the same time, a slightly arrogant old man's voice came out.
"Junior, stop practicing immediately, get out of the cave, and come to the top of the second peak of Broken Halberd to fight with me!"
Although this voice is not a true Du Zhen, it has an aura that is close to the early stage of Du Zhen and is full of energy.
This person and Ning Fan belong to the same realm of Mingxian, but he calls Mingxian a junior instead of a Taoist friend. He is obviously a person who thinks very highly of himself.
"Are you asking for a fight? That's exactly what I want...but this person's tone is too arrogant!"
Ning Fan frowned slightly, walked out of the cave, and flew up, reaching the top of the second peak in an instant.
At the top of the second peak, there stood a white-haired old man with strong muscles, holding his hands behind his back.
With Ning Fan's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this person was a monk at the peak of the Ghost Mystery.
Although his cultivation level is at the peak of Ghost Profound Realm, his body refining level is not weak either, reaching the level of the fifth Immortal Body Slash.
Under the dual cultivation of law and body, the momentum is comparable to that of the stone demon in the stone demon's tomb.
It is enough for Ning Fan to fight and stabilize the war.
"You are the guest recommended by Luo Xiao? Do you know the rules of my Duanji Peak?" the old man said arrogantly.
Feeling the aura of Ning Fanruo's enlightenment in the middle stage of Ghost Mystery, the old man was slightly unhappy.
In the middle stage of Ghost Mystery, might it be too weak...
Has this guy really defeated Luo Xiao? It was for this reason that he came to fight with this boy and seek a breakthrough.
"The rules of Broken Halberd Peak? I wonder what the rules are in Broken Halberd Peak?" Ning Fan asked expressionlessly.
"You have been a guest of the Luo family for less than ten months. It is not surprising that you don't know the rules of Duanji Peak. We, the guest of the Luo family, live in the third peak of Duanji. Here, there is an unwritten rule between us. The rules of the third peak Monks. If you practice to the upper limit of the service crystal, you can seek a battle with the monks from the Second Peak and the First Peak to stabilize the war. The other party cannot refuse! No matter whether the other party is at a critical juncture in their cultivation, they must accept the battle unconditionally! Naturally, the Second Peak The monks at the peak also have the right to challenge the monks at the first peak! As for the monks at the first peak, they have no such rights. I, Wang Meng, am the monk at the second peak. And you are just the monk at the first peak!"
Speaking of this, the old man named Wang Meng suddenly showed a look of pride on his face, and looked at Ning Fan with a slightly contemptuous expression.
The three peaks of Broken Halberd are all home to the guests of the Luo family.
Those who practiced in seclusion at the first peak were all Luo family guests who had not been able to achieve the first transformation. Most of them were human beings, and only a few were ghosts.
Retreating at the second peak. They are all guest ministers who have achieved the first transformation, and most of them are Gui Xuan.
Those in retreat at the third peak were all guest ministers who had completed the second transformation, and there were only three of them.
These three people are all early stage cultivators of Du Zhen!
Among the guests here, there is an unwritten rule, that is, practitioners of high-transformation battles have the right to let low-transformation monks practice and fight.
The Luo family also acquiesced to this rule.
Last time, Ning Fan asked Luo Xiao where he could go to fight. Luo Xiao considered that Ning Fan had not yet completed the first transformation. Therefore, he was not told this rule, only the tomb of the gods.
"On the first peak, there are only four Gui Xuan, including you. There are five people. The other four Gui Xuan have fought with me countless times, but this is your first time! Don't be afraid, I will fight with you. , I will show mercy!"
Wang Meng's fist bones clenched loudly. The look he looked at Ning Fan had a hint of contempt.
Ning Fan had experienced this contempt many times in the Luo family.
Suddenly, Wang Meng's eyes changed, becoming full of fighting spirit, and a stern sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth!
For him, as long as he doesn't kill the opponent, he will beat the opponent until the physical body is destroyed and only the soul is left, which is considered a kind of mercy!
An aura close to that of Duzhen once again emanated from Wang Meng's body, spreading crazily towards the three peaks of Broken Halberd and even the entire Ziluo City!
"Oh? Is it Wang Meng again? Is he looking for the monks from the First Peak to fight with him again... I wonder who he is looking for this time... I remember the last time, fifteen years ago, he was looking for It’s Meng Xiu from the first peak. They are both at the peak of Ghost Mystery, but he actually overpowered Meng Xiu and destroyed half of Meng Xiu’s physical body..."
In the Second Peak Cave Mansion, many monks used their spiritual thoughts to sweep toward the top of the mountain.
When they discovered that the person standing opposite Wang Meng was Ning Fan, they were all startled.
"Isn't this person the one recommended by Luo Xiao? Not to mention whether this person's qualifications for practicing battle tactics are high or low. In terms of cultivation alone, he is already more than a step behind Wang Meng... This person is probably not Wang Meng. If you are not careful, Wang Meng may destroy everything..."
Not only the monks at the second peak, but also the monks at the first peak also sent out their spiritual thoughts and swept towards the top of the second peak.
Many First Peak monks had suffered at the hands of Wang Meng, so when they first noticed Wang Meng's aura, they were slightly frightened, fearing that Wang Meng would challenge him to fight again this time.
But when they found out that Wang Meng had found Ning Fan to fight with him, the cultivators at the First Peak breathed a sigh of relief. Many people were gloating about his misfortune.
"With this person standing in front of us, we can rest easy."
On the first peak, only Meng Xiu, who was at the peak of Guixuan, looked solemnly.
At this moment, he was holding a self-made war compass, activating the magic formula, and sensing something.
On the compass, there are six faint fire marks flickering...
"Six Paths of War Flame!!! Last time, this person only had three paths of War Flame, but this time, he has cultivated six paths of War Flame!"
After being shocked, Meng Xiu put away the compass and sighed slightly,
"Ning Fan's qualifications in practicing the God of War Art are definitely enough to surpass the Luo family. But after all, his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Ghost Mystery. I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat Wang Meng...Wang Meng's physique is one of the five types of combat bodies. With the first transformation of the God of War, he is almost invincible in the ghost world, and is highly valued by some old monsters of the Luo family."
Thinking of the past when half of his body was destroyed by Wang Meng, Meng Xiu's eyes immediately flashed with anger.
Just thinking about Wang Meng's power and the several Luo Family Duzhen behind Wang Meng, Meng Xiu immediately sighed and closed his eyes.
He did not continue to pay attention to the battle between Ning Fan and Wang Meng. In his opinion, the outcome of this battle had almost no suspense...
In Ziluo City, many Luo family monks sent out their spiritual thoughts and paid attention to Wang Meng's every move.
There are also several Luo family practitioners who are currently in retreat. But the moment they became aware of the battle, they all came out and paid great attention to Wang Meng.
"Is it Wang Meng again... This person is the only owner of a combat body that our Luo family has found so far. Although it is the worst of the five combat bodies, it is also extremely rare. This person is one step away from cultivating a combat body. The second transformation of the art is not far away. Within a hundred years, this person's hope of completing the fourth transformation is slim, but it is much greater than that of other guests... In comparison, the guest who fought with him, Life and death don't seem that important..." Several Duzhen thought.
In the entire Ziluo City, few of the monks who paid attention to this battle thought that Ning Fan could defeat Wang Meng.
Only Luo Xiao, who introduced Ning Fan, had great confidence in Ning Fan's report.
There is another person who also has great confidence in Ning Fan. She is the young master of the Luo family - Luo Xuan!
At this moment, Luo Xuan was leaning under a green radish tree in Ziluo City, sending out her spiritual thoughts and paying attention to the situation on the second peak.
She just wanted to pay attention to Wang Meng. But when he saw clearly the appearance of the monk in white opposite Wang Meng, his beautiful eyes were immediately shocked.
"It's him! The man from Tianmu Xingshang Pavilion! He turned out to be the guest minister recommended by Luo Xiao!"
In the past, Luo Xuan, after hearing that the person recommended by Luo Xiao was not the owner of the battle body, she never paid attention to this person.
She never expected that the person she met on Tianmu Star that day would be the same person recommended by Luo Xiao!
"I'm afraid Wang Meng will be defeated this time..." Luo Xuan thought, and by some strange mistake, she suddenly took out the piece of white cloth she had picked up that day and frowned. Then it was relieved.
"No, it can't be him... This person has appeared in Tianmu Star and Tianhai Star one after another, and the giant pits have also appeared one after another. This should be just a coincidence... No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to display the eternal level of light escape. of..."
...
On the second peak of Broken Halberd, countless divine thoughts swept over Ning Fan and then moved away.
Ning Fan frowned. This was the first time that he received so much attention from Luo family monks. However, these attentions did not come from the importance they attached to him...
Wang Meng on the opposite side. The momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
His gaze is becoming more and more fierce!
"Junior, I'm about to take action! You must be careful, don't die under my fist! If you want to blame, blame it on the rules of Broken Halberd Peak. You, the first peak monk, can't help us and the second peak monks. Say half a word no!"
Wang Meng laughed, his cloudy old eyes were full of confidence, and the powerful muscles on his body were emitting explosive energy.
As soon as he raised his hand, pseudo-magic runes immediately swam on his arm, and then his entire right arm immediately became petrified, covered with layers of stone skin.
This Wang Meng is also a pseudo-ancient demon monk!
Wang Meng put his toes on the ground, and a huge force immediately spread across the entire second peak. The rocks immediately rolled down crazily, and the entire second peak immediately became dusty!
With a little tip of his toe, Wang Meng's body immediately turned into an afterimage and rushed toward Ning Fan.
One punch, blast down!
The breathing of countless monks was immediately stagnated under this punch!
Wang Meng's punch had a delicate blend of essence and magic power. The power of the punch was infinitely close to that of Du Zhen's punch!
No one thought that Ning Fan could receive this punch head-on, especially Wang Meng, who had infinite confidence in his own punch!
Ning Fan, on the other hand, had a calm look, and faced Wang Meng's offensive, he advanced instead of retreating.
On his arm, there are also magic talisman patterns covering the entire arm bit by bit. That talisman pattern is the ancestral talisman!
His eyes narrowed, and in an instant, an earth-shattering ancient demon aura erupted all over his body, and he punched Wang Meng's fist.
In his mouth, he seemed to be disdainful, as if talking to himself, and said lightly, "The rules of Broken Halberd Peak cannot restrain Ning! You are no match for Ning!"
With this punch, Ning Fan's energy dispersed wildly, as if it was about to overwhelm the entire world.
There was a flash of demonic thoughts in his eyes, and the demonic energy then spread towards the entire world, as if the entire world was no match for the fists of the real ancient demon!
He is the real ancient demon! It's a pity that no one can see this! In the perception of the world, he is just a pseudo-ancient demon.
But this punch is destined to overthrow all the Luo family's contempt and recognition of him!
At this moment, all the monks who believed that Wang Meng would win easily changed their eyes.
Under the blow of Ning Fan's ancient demon fist, an unimaginable collapse force, like heaven and earth, hit Wang Meng's whole body heavily.
Wang Meng's petrified arm was peeling off stone chips at this moment. The pseudo-magic talisman patterns on it were even scattered by Ning Fan's punch, showing a faint fear.
Wang Meng didn't have time to launch any defense. He was like a meteor flying upside down. He was hit hard by Ning Fan. His whole body was in unbearable pain. His limbs were crazily injured. Every time he flew upside down, he would spurt out countless blood!
His expression, which was not even a little bit arrogant at this moment, completely turned into a look of shock!
Under this huge force of collapse, the entire sky was trembling, and it seemed that only Ning Fan's punch was left echoing between heaven and earth!
This punch is so fierce that only a true Duzhen cultivator cannot withstand it!
"This kid is obviously only in the middle stage of Ghost Mystery, but he can be so strong!!!"
In the Jihan Palace, the sixth ancestor of the Luo family, who had never opened his eyes to Ning Fan, opened his eyes for the first time in shock.
There was an expression of emotion that could not be concealed in that gaze!
In his whole life, he had never seen someone as powerful as Ning Fan in the middle stage of Ghost Mystery, who could deliver such power with one punch!
What shocked him especially was the aura of energy on Ning Fan!
The Sixth Patriarch of the Luo family is also a pseudo-ancient demon cultivator, which is enough to look down upon ordinary body-refining cultivators. However, under Ning Fan's demonic power, the pseudo-demon talisman in his body showed signs of instability! (To be continued.)
