Qianqiu Demon Lord!
Many monks here witnessed the scene where Ning Fan shocked Yuan Kuang with his sword eight years ago.
They naturally recognized that Ning Fan was the Qianqiu Demon King, but in their memories, Ning Fan at that time was only in the middle stage of the Ghost Mystery!
Now, it has reached the peak of Guixuan!
"The Qianqiu Demon Lord's cultivation speed is so terrifying!" Many fate immortals were secretly shocked.
Some people also showed doubts, "In eight years, from the middle stage of Gui Xuan to the peak, no matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures there are, there is absolutely no possibility! Maybe this person is at the peak of Gui Xuan. When the Japanese sword killed Yuan Kuang, he only hid his cultivation..."
Ning Fan didn't care about the discussions of the monks here.
As soon as he entered the sixth floor, Ning Fan immediately flew towards the portal leading to the seventh floor.
The transmission light gate leading to the seventh floor is not purple, but black. The light gate is tightly sealed. The evil aura within it is extremely strong, eerie and terrifying, which is completely different from the aura of the first six floors.
Many monks were shocked when they saw Ning Fan heading straight for the seventh floor.
"Does this Qianqiu Demon Lord want to go to the last three floors? Does he actually have the Order of Nothingness on his body?"
"The world of the last three floors of the tomb palace is completely different from the first six floors. There are also three tombs of heaven, earth and people, and there are also tomb merit values, but there are also countless monsters from the well of contract! Even if this person has the void order, he rashly If you enter it, you may have a narrow escape from death!"
Guarding outside the black gate is a blue-eyed old man with early Shekong cultivation. He is one of the top fifty elders in the Shenxu Pavilion.
Seeing Ning Fan heading straight for the Black Gate, the blue-eyed old man opened his eyes slightly, and was slightly surprised when he sensed the aura of the visitor's cultivation at the peak of Ghost Xuan.
"Who is here and what is the matter?" The blue-eyed old man's eyes were sharp, and a powerful aura of the Shekong level immediately swept towards Ning Fan.
Under that momentum, even Yi Xian Du Zhen was about to lose his breath, but Ning Fan was calm and patted the storage bag. Take out the void order and show it to the old man together with the tomb guarding order.
"The Order of Nothingness! The tombkeeper of War King Luo's family! You are not among the top ten monks of any tomb ceremony, so it is impossible to hold the Order of Nothingness. Where did this order come from? Could it be given by the Luo family!"
The green-eyed old man's gaze became sharper, and the aura pressing towards Ning Fan became more powerful. However, Ning Fan was not moved at all and only said lightly,
"Where does this order come from? It seems to have little to do with entering the seventh floor. Senior, please open the sealed door, and I want to enter the seventh floor."
"You do have some magical powers, and you can resist my aura with your ghostly and mysterious cultivation, but your cultivation is too low after all. The seventh floor is not the place you should go! If you enter without permission, you will definitely die! If you insist on entering, I will not If you will stop me, I will open this door for you. It’s just you. You must pass my test!”
"What test?" Ning Fan asked with a focused gaze.
The green-eyed old man calmed down, took a deep look, stood on the clouds with his hands behind his hands, and said,
"I am standing here motionless. If you use your magical power to force me to move even half a step, or to take action to protect myself, you will be qualified to enter the seventh floor! If you do not have this strength, entering the seventh floor will also lead to your own death!"
After saying this, the green-eyed old man looked at Ning Fan quietly, waiting for Ning Fan to take action.
Ning Fan took a deep look at the old man. Silently.
Suddenly, he patted the soul bag on his waist, and the countless fallen souls in the soul bag immediately spread across the sky.
But when Ning Fan pinched his fingers, all the spirits were on the verge of self-destruction!
"The Art of Booming God!"
The blue-eyed old man's eyes were startled, and a hint of hidden greed flashed away...
After a while. In the end, it’s the word,
"The number of souls you have now is enough to intimidate those in the late stage of Duzhen. Entering the seventh level, you can still protect yourself a little. Entering the eighth level is asking for death; entering the ninth level, you will definitely die."
After saying that, the blue-eyed old man took out a formation compass and played a trick.
Immediately, half of the seal on the Black Gate disappeared, but it did not completely disappear.
He took out another jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan, showing some kindness and saying,
"This jade slip contains some information about the last three floors of the God's Tomb. You can take it and have a look. Now, you can go in!"
After the green-eyed old man finished speaking, he sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and ignored Ning Fan.
Ning Fan glanced at the jade slip with his spiritual thoughts, his expression did not change, but there was a chill in his heart...
The content in this jade slip did contain some information about the last three floors of the God's Tomb. Some of it he already knew, and some of it he didn't know yet.
But the green-eyed old man didn't give him the jade slip out of any good intentions...
Putting away the jade slip, Ning Fan activated the Void Order and stepped into the black door.
After a period of distant teleportation, Ning Fan was teleported to the seventh floor of the God's Tomb.
At this moment, he is standing on a high formation platform. This high platform is protected by the formation light. There is a door in the middle. When returning, he only needs to pass through this door to leave the seventh floor and return to the outside world.
This high platform was built on the top of a magic mountain, high in the sky, and filled with gloomy air.
Under the magic mountain, there are countless ancient tombs, each of which contains a heavy aura.
There are many tombs here, and they are not divided into three categories: heaven, earth and people. There is no need to consume Dao Crystals to open this underground tomb palace, but it does require consuming the Order of Nothingness.
Entering any tomb on the last three floors will consume a void order.
There are no cultivation restrictions in the tomb here, and the dangers in the tomb are also different. If you enter rashly, it is hard to say whether you will live or die...
The seventh-level world is extremely vast, and its territory is almost as large as the entire Emperor Star Territory.
There are countless murderous intentions hidden among the demonic waters of Black Mountain.
The last three floors are different from the first six floors. There are countless monsters inside that will attack any monk who enters here...
In this seventh level, there are countless second-step monsters... There are life immortals, there are also Duzhen, and vaguely, there are Shekong monsters...
"The Tomb of Chaotic Ancients is on the ground floor..."
The Yin-Yang Lock sends out a response from time to time. The response is very vague, as if it is interfered by the aura of countless ancient tombs here. It is impossible to accurately determine the location of the Luan Ancient Tomb Palace, but it is certain that the Luan Ancient Tomb Palace is roughly at the bottom of the God's Tomb.
Without leaving the high platform immediately, Ning Fan took out the two large jade slips given by the Killing Emperor and felt them carefully.
On the seventh floor of the tomb of the gods, the magical power of the jade slip that killed the emperor seemed to be interfered with by the tomb of the gods.
By activating the jade slips, we can't make those eternal puppets come here, nor can we make the Killing Emperor come...
However, by activating the Yin-Yang Lock slightly, Ning Fan could still escape into the Xuanyin Realm here.
"Here, the jade slips cannot be used. Fortunately, I still have a ghost face, a mysterious world, an ancient demon puppet, and other means to protect myself..."
Ning Fan put away the jade slip of Killing the Emperor. Finally, one step towards the formation high platform.
The moment he appeared in the outside world, there were four black shadows coming towards Ning Fan with gusts of wind in the Yin Mountain.
These four evil winds are all second-step monsters. He looks half-human and half-ghost, and has the early stage of human Xuan cultivation.
Three black figures opened their bloody mouths and came directly towards Ning Fan to swallow him alive.
There was only a black shadow, spraying billowing black mist towards Ning Fan. The black mist was contaminated with poison.
"court death!"
Ning Fan's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a phantom sword light flew out of his sleeves, splitting into four.
But in the flash of four sword lights, four black shadow monsters were directly killed by the sword lights, and blood flowed out. The body fell from the sky.
Four dying black souls sprang out from their corpses and rushed towards Ning Fan without fear of death.
As soon as Ning Fan's finger gestures changed, a hundred and eight thousand swords slashed across the gloomy sky.
A moment later, Ning Fan withdrew his sword light, and the four black souls had been hacked to pieces and were no longer human.
Despite this, the four black souls were still grinning at Ning Fan, with the fierce glare in their eyes unabated.
Ning Fan bent his palm and made a move. He took the four black souls into his hands one by one, first searched for the soul and extinguished the memory, and then refined the four black souls in sequence with secret methods and put them into the soul bag.
"The monsters here all have souls. This soul can be used as a medium to perform the bombing magic, but it does not have any memory for people to search for their souls..."
"The monsters here are extremely aggressive. Unless they are completely killed, they will attack any monk who enters this place as long as they have a breath left..."
Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly, and in a short period of time, he had a general understanding of the monsters in this place.
After pondering for a moment, the azure rain appeared in his eyes, and he sealed his hand again. Immediately, there was an endless curtain of rain, centered on the place where he was, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Where the rain falls is where Ning Fan senses it.
With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, he can at least cover the entire intermediate star field by using the Heavenly Rain Technique to disperse his spiritual thoughts.
Even so, he did not find the location of the portal leading to the eighth floor nearby.
It is extremely difficult to determine the direction of the lower world with a trace of the Yin-Yang Lock... There are too many interferences here...
"Can we only search slowly... In that case, let's solve another problem first!"
Ning Fan's eyes darkened, he looked in one direction, and immediately ran away.
Each of the tombs on the seventh floor inherits the Seven-Star God and Demon Kung Fu.
Passing by these tombs, Ning Fan often only gave out his spiritual thoughts and glanced at them casually without paying much attention to them.
After galloping for three days, Ning Fan landed in a wasteland full of demonic aura.
Along the way in the past three days, he killed more than fifty life-immortal monsters, including one in the early stage of Duzhen.
Three days later, Ning Fan's mana was severely depleted, and he finally decided to come to this wasteland to restore his mana.
Naturally, he landed in this wilderness to solve another problem.
As soon as Fang landed here, Ning Fan immediately raised his eyes and looked towards the dark clouds somewhere above the sky.
In his eyes, a cold light gradually flashed.
"Senior has been following Ning for three days, aren't you ready to show up?"
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, a crack opened in the sky. From the crack, a shadow of an illusory sword instantly flew out, transformed into a hundred and eight thousand swords, and slashed down at the dark cloud!
The dark cloud was slashed by the sword light and immediately exploded, turning into a blue-eyed old man with a slightly surprised look in his eyes. He was none other than the elder Shekong who guarded the Black Gate before.
"Haha, my little friend's senses are so sharp that he can even detect where I am. He is worthy of being favored by the War King Luo family. But this magical power is finally a little weak... broken!"
The green-eyed old man suddenly drank, and a powerful aura from the early stage of Shekong spread out like a strong wind, directly extinguishing all the shadows of the hundred and eight thousand phantom swords.
The shadow of the sword was broken, and Zhan Yidao's sword immediately trembled, fell into the sky, and was taken back by Ning Fan.
There was still no fear in his expression, even though he knew that this blue-eyed old man had ulterior motives and was coming with bad intentions!
"My little friend seems to be very calm. Did you know that I am here today to kill you to death!" The blue-eyed old man looked down at Ning Fan as if he were looking down at an ant, and sneered endlessly.
"I know." Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and crushed it into powder.
This jade slip was given by the blue-eyed old man before, and an extremely obscure mark was planted on it for tracking.
Even if he is waiting for the truth, he still can't see through the mark, but for Ning Fan now, it is not difficult to see through the mark of Shekong.
"Oh? It seems that you have known for a long time that this jade slip is a fraud?" The green-eyed old man said with a gloomy look. After a moment, he sneered again,
"You know I have ulterior motives, but you still accept the jade slip. You are really stupid!"
The green-eyed old man's expression was full of disdain. As he raised his hand, green fire soared into the sky, sealing off all the surrounding space.
Blocking the space naturally means blocking all Ning Fan's escape routes!
"Should you hand over the Divine Bombing Technique yourself, or force me to search for my soul!"
His eyes were full of confidence, and with his She Kong cultivation base, there was no reason why he would fail to plot against Ning Fan.
The only trouble is that killing Ning Fan may arouse the anger of the War King Luo family.
But as long as this matter is kept secret, who will know that it was Ning Fan who killed him!
Even if this matter is exposed, there are eight elders behind him, how can he be afraid of the War King Luo family!
(2/2)(To be continued.)
