The seventh-level world is naturally extremely vast, but with Ning Fan's speed, he finally reached the edge after a few days.
After traveling all the way here, Ning Fan still hasn't found the portal leading to the eighth floor.
He stood in a valley, frowning slightly.
Along the way, he killed many immortal monsters, but he never encountered any monsters above Du Zhen.
At this moment, Ning Fan had six Life Immortal Yuanshen in his soul bag. If they were all detonated, even the cultivators at the peak of Duzhen would have to be wary.
There were also two Life Immortal Dao Fruits, but they were no longer valuable to Ning Fan.
"Did you go in the wrong direction... The seventh floor of the God's Tomb is so big, but there is no map, so I can only aimlessly look for the entrance to the eighth floor..."
Ning Fan shook his head. He didn't have the map of the last three floors, and neither did Qing Yangzi.
According to Qingyangzi's memory, the only people who know the map of the last three floors are the monks above Sui Nian in Shenxu Pavilion.
Naturally, in this God's Tomb, there is another type of person who holds the map of this place, and that is the very few monsters above Duzhen in the tomb.
"If I had known that the last three floors were so vast, I would have asked Lu Wen for a map of the tomb of the gods that day. For him, engraving a map is just a matter of blinking... It's too late to say this now .”
"In Qingyangzi's memory, there is a lot of information about the last three floors of the God's Tomb, many of which I don't know. For example, once a monster like this reaches the realm of transcendence, there is a very small chance of gaining spiritual intelligence... The cultivation level will increase The higher, the higher the chance of gaining spiritual wisdom..."
"These monsters with spiritual intelligence have practiced here for countless years and naturally know the map of this place. If we can catch a monster with spiritual intelligence, we can save a lot of trouble..."
Ning Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes moved slightly, looking towards the only dead tree in the valley.
After a moment, he was thoughtful and stepped on the black fire. Run away.
After he left this place for a long time, the only dead tree in the valley immediately flashed with demonic energy and transformed into an old man in the early stage of transcendence.
The old man looks like a human being and a devil. Half of the body's skin is bark.
His eyes are not as empty as most monsters here. He is one of the few intelligent monsters in this god's tomb.
Looking at the direction in which Ning Fan was escaping, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely. He said coldly,
"This person should be the monk who recently entered the seventh level... The delicious smell that the Lord smelled should be emanating from this person. Jie Jie Jie Jie, I just got close to him and smelled carefully, this person's The essence of flesh and blood is so perfect, it is definitely a great tonic for the Lord! Lord, I heard that right!"
"The Lord is only one step away from Shekong. As long as he swallows this child, he will definitely become the ninth Shekong realm demon in the seventh level!"
"I will now send a message to tell the Lord that the monk he wants to eat is in the direction of me! Alas, this person's evil spirit is too strong. I have just broken through to the realm not long ago, so I don't have much confidence in taking him down. If not In this way, when this person arrives just now, I will take action to capture this person! Well, it is safer to let the Lord take action himself!"
The old man sneered. He raised his hand and concentrated, and immediately there was a magic light flying into the sky, which was a sound-transmitting sword light.
It's a pity that the sound-transmitting flying sword had just taken off when it suddenly exploded without warning.
At the place where it exploded, a young man in white clothes who had quietly returned and was hiding here slowly appeared.
"I want to report to your lord. If you eat Ning, he is a monster who protects his lord loyally..."
But as soon as the young man in white raised his hand, a hundred and eight thousand phantom sword shadows immediately turned into a sword formation, trapping the old man in the early stage of Duzhen in the sword formation!
In an instant, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he said in horror,
"You...why didn't you leave? Why did you come back...Ah!"
Before he could stop speaking, he screamed and was severely slashed by the Eighteen Thousand Swords.
In front of his eyes, scenes of memories continued to emerge. In those memories, more and more people were holding black gold swords and slashing at him...
Ten breaths later, the body of this old man who had not yet stabilized his true state exploded into countless dirty blood, which spilled into the sword formation.
After collecting a hundred and eighty thousand sword shadows, Ning Fan bent his palm and captured a black soul that was languishing and trying to escape into his hands, and directly searched for the soul.
Searching Souls and Destroying Memories cannot read the complete memory, but only reading fragments of memories is enough for Ning Fan to figure out the general map of the seventh floor.
Kill the old man's spirit, refine it with secret techniques, and put it into the soul bag.
After doing all this, Ning Fan straightened up and took off into the air, looking in a certain direction and heading straight towards the eighth floor.
This galloping lasted for six days. Along the way, there were 274 Life Immortal Yuanshen in the soul bag.
Six days later, Ning Fan finally saw the teleportation platform leading to the eighth floor from a distance.
But outside this teleportation platform, within a hundred miles, there are second-step monsters, at least three hundred of them!
Among the three hundred monsters, there are 15 Duzhen monsters.
Of these 15 Duzhen monsters, only 4 have spiritual intelligence.
One of the four people is the leader of this group of monsters. He is a young man in black robes with a sinister face. He is sitting on a throne at the moment, surrounded by many monsters. He is holding his chin in one hand and holding a wine bottle in the other. Drink lightly.
What’s in the wine bottle is not wine, but blood, the blood of black blood, the blood of monsters!
"It's not a monk's blood. It's really hard to drink..." The young man took a sip of black blood, frowned, and with a displeasure, he dropped the wine bottle to the ground.
"Don't worry, Lord, my subordinates and others have found out the information. That delicious monk is coming all the way here! As soon as he comes, Lord will be able to taste the most delicious blood!" A spiritual monster on the side said, Seeing that the lord was angry, he immediately spoke with fear and fear.
"I have been waiting here for six days. If he doesn't come again..." The young man in black robe was mid-sentence, suddenly smiled sinisterly, stood up suddenly, and looked to the horizon.
In that direction, there was a stream of light coming quickly.
"kill!"
Without any extra words, the young man in black robe just raised his hand and waved it slightly.
All the monsters around him, including nearly a hundred immortal monsters, immediately flew up into the sky with fierce eyes and killed towards the escaping light.
Ning Fan swept away the densely packed monsters with his spiritual thoughts, his eyes darkened, he stopped his escaping light, stepped forward step by step in the sky!
Walking among hundreds of immortal monsters. Ning Fan's energy circulated throughout his body, and every time he raised his hand, a life-immortal monster would be torn into pieces by him.
Just ten breaths passed, and this hundred-headed immortal monster appeared. They were all torn into pieces by Ning Fan, the flesh and blood essence was condensed into wine, and the soul was taken away.
"waste!"
The young man in black robe seemed extremely unhappy. He snorted angrily and waved his hand again. "kill!"
This time, all the monsters except him rushed towards Ning Fan, including 14 Duzhen monsters.
There are 14 Duzhen monsters, 7 in the early stage, 4 in the middle stage, and 3 in the late stage.
Nowadays, Ning Fan's cultivation is naturally not something that Ning Fan can handle alone.
"The spirit that came to my door..."
Ning Fan waved his hand and sacrificed the ancient demon puppet, which immediately grew into the wind. Instantly transformed into a troll.
But seeing the puppet string hooked between Ning Fan's fingers, the ancient demon puppet immediately rushed into the monster army, tore each monster into pieces, and swallowed each soul into its belly to store it.
"She Kong Puppet! Not good!"
The young man in black robe suddenly changed his expression, turned around and ran away without saying a word.
The direction of his escape was towards the eighth floor portal, and he rushed directly into the eighth floor. His movements were very fast...
The other three intelligent monsters also looked frightened. He wanted to escape, but he had no time to escape and was killed by the ancient demon puppet.
Those monsters without intelligence still rushed towards the ancient demon puppet without fear of death. But there is only one way to be killed.
In just over ten breaths, the monsters here have been slaughtered by the Ancient Demon Puppet alone.
Ning Fan collected the flesh and blood of all the demon corpses here, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he jumped onto the ancient demon puppet's shoulder. Under the control of the puppet string, the ancient demon puppet directly turned into a black light. Fly into the teleportation gate of the teleportation platform.
As soon as he was teleported to the eighth floor, Ning Fan immediately let out the rain, and a drizzle began to fall between the sky and the earth.
After identifying a direction, Ning Fan drove the puppet and chased him quickly. That direction was exactly the direction in which the young man in black robe had escaped.
Sensing the pursuit of the escape light behind him, the young man in black robe almost died of fright.
Before, she wanted to savor the taste of Ning Fan's blood, but now she wished that Ning Fan would go far away and not get close to him.
"Damn it! A mere peak of the Ghost Mystery actually has a Shekong puppet! Are all the monks outside the God's Tomb so defiant?"
"But don't be afraid! My master is a demon lord on the eighth floor. He is a big figure in the early stage of Suinian. Not to mention the eighth floor, he is also a famous figure on the ninth floor. As long as you escape to my master Dongfu, please ask my master to take action, killing this person will be easy!"
The thought had just arisen in him, but in the next moment, his expression turned into horror and despair.
But he saw that the ancient demon puppet chasing behind him was getting closer and closer, and finally took a step forward and crossed directly into his path.
The huge body is like a mountain, blocking the way forward and making it impossible to move forward.
"You seem to be very familiar with the eighth floor. It seems that if I kill you, I can directly obtain the map of this floor..."
Ning Fan said lightly and hooked the puppet thread between his fingers. Immediately, the ancient demon puppet directly raised its foot and stepped towards the black-robed young man.
The young man in black robe was so shocked that he opened his mouth and spit out a black magic sword, slashing in the direction where the ancient demon puppet stepped.
It's a pity that before the power of his magic sword was revealed, it was trampled to pieces by the ancient demon.
That foot continued to step down, and a huge force spread out, immediately collapsing millions of miles of mountains and rivers here.
Countless monsters were frightened by this kick, and the body of the young man in black robe was directly crushed into flesh by this kick. Only his sluggish spirit was captured by Ning Fan.
"It's impossible...I'm only half a step away from Shekong. This puppet, this puppet..."
Before he finished speaking, he screamed and fainted, but it was because Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense to him and directly searched his soul and destroyed his memory.
With this soul search, Ning Fan knew the map of the eighth floor very well, and also had some knowledge of the distribution of monster forces in the last three floors.
"As long as the monsters on the last three levels have cultivated to the Realm of Realization, they will have a few opportunities to open their spiritual wisdom. Among the monsters who have opened their spiritual wisdom, if anyone breaks through She Kong, he will be qualified to become a lord. If he breaks through the Broken Thought Realm, Then he can be the demon lord of one side... This demon has not broken through Shekong, but he has a master who is a demon lord, so he can dominate the seventh level and become the lord of one side..."
"On the seventh floor of the God's Tomb, there are eight Lords of Shekong; on the eighth floor, there are more than thirty Lords of Shekong, including the Demon Lord of Broken Thoughts, and it is this Demon Lord..."
"This demon doesn't know the map of the ninth floor, nor does he know how many powerful monsters there are on the ninth floor. But it is said that there is a well of contract in the ninth floor, so the monsters are the most numerous and strongest. Especially near the devil's well, There are even quasi-emperor monsters..."
"There is a mark left by his master within this demon's body. If he dies, his master will definitely feel it..."
Ning Fan frowned slightly. With a sweep of his spiritual mind, he immediately found a mark in the soul of the young man in black robe.
This mark was originally black, but at this moment, it gradually turned blood red.
In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and without saying a word, he directly threw away the stupid spirit of the young man in black robe.
Then he immediately took away the ancient demon puppet and summoned the ghost face with a touch of his face. And immediately disappeared without a trace, quietly escaping towards the ninth floor.
The moment he left the black-robed young man's soul behind, the mark that existed in the black-robed young man's soul immediately flew out with a red light!
As soon as the red light fell to the ground, it immediately transformed into an old man with red eyes, holding the soul of the young man in black robe, extremely shocked and angry.
"Who! How dare you destroy my disciple Lingzhi!"
One thing he didn't tell his disciple was that the mark he planted could not only detect his disciple's death. Even if the disciple is in danger, he can sense it a little bit and transmit it directly through the mark.
at this point. Naturally, it was impossible to mention it in the memory of the young man in black robe, but Ning Fan was keenly aware of the strange changes in the mark, guessed that something unexpected was going to happen, and immediately fled the place.
The master of the young man in black robe was a step too late after all, otherwise. But I was able to witness with my own eyes the scene of Ning Fan searching for his soul and destroying his memories.
"Huh? There is still a little bit of this person's breath here..."
The red-eyed old man grabbed the air with his big hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, then coldly snorted,
"A peak ghost mysterious figure, a puppet from the early stage of Shekong...it turns out to be an outside monk!"
"I and other contracted monsters once made a contract with Emperor Shen Kong. My agreement with him is that as long as I help him fight, I can stay in the tomb of the god forever. If one of them becomes the king, he is the monk Shenxu. I also have to kill him. The right to devour!”
"I spent millions of years cultivating him to the peak of transcendence. He was still useful, but now his spiritual intelligence has been destroyed by foreign monks, and he is no longer useful..."
The old man glanced at the dull-eyed disciple Yuanshen in his hand, and with a fierce look, he actually swallowed the disciple's Yuanshen in one bite.
Then his eyes flashed and he sneered,
"The person who harmed my disciple is just a ghost after all. He can't run far away at this time. He is either invisible at the moment, or hiding in Xiaoqian and Zhongqian Realm Treasures..."
After the red-eyed old man pondered for a moment, he suddenly stretched out two fingers, poked into his eyes, grabbed out the bloody red eyeballs, and threw a handful into the sky. He immediately closed his eyes tightly and crossed his legs on the ground.
After the eyeball rose into the sky, it immediately grew in the wind and became a hundred feet in size. And immediately there were circles of red halo, centered on the eyeball, spreading continuously towards the entire eighth floor.
With the power of these eyes, the red-eyed old man actually spread his vision to the entire eighth floor of the Tomb of Gods!
"If this child passes through the portal, there will definitely be fluctuations. If this child cancels his invisibility, he will definitely appear. Even if he hides in the world treasure, I don't believe that he can hide for the rest of his life! As long as he appears If you are on the eighth level, or if there is any fluctuation anywhere, I will definitely be able to detect it!"
"At that time, it will be the time for this son to die!"
...
Ning Fan hid his figure and galloped towards the ninth floor portal.
At a certain moment, circles of red light swept into the sky and passed over Ning Fan.
Although he didn't detect Ning Fan's location, Ning Fan could tell at a glance that the red light was a kind of detective power.
Judging from the breath of this spell, the person who cast it was the master of the young man in black robe.
"These are a bit troublesome... This place is still very far away from the ninth floor portal. With my current escape speed, it may take at least ten days to escape... During this period, the ghost-faced invisibility magical power will definitely cease. ..”
As Ning Fan's cultivation level becomes higher and higher, the invisibility time of the innate ghost face is also gradually improved, but it is still unable to be invisible for ten days at a time, five days at most.
If you escape into the Xuanyin Realm before the invisibility ends, you can reach the portal through this change, but you will also have other troubles...
"Even if I can be invisible all the way to the portal on the ninth floor, once I am teleported, it will immediately cause fluctuations and be discovered by this person... Even if I am teleported back to the seventh floor, I will be discovered by this person..."
A sense of crisis that had not appeared for a long time gradually lingered in Ning Fan's heart.
When the sense of crisis arose, Ning Fan, who was flying away on black fire, had a vague feeling of boiling blood in the blood of the three races in his body...
In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he made a decision.
He took out a piece of blue thunder from the center of his eyebrows and swallowed it in one gulp.
With his great Five Elements physique, he can refine Qing Lei and continuously restore a large amount of mana!
After only refining a trace of Qing Lei, the extra mana in the body was about to burst the soul.
Before his soul exploded, his body had already ignited with golden flames, consuming all the excess mana. Like an arrow from a string, it pierced the sky, leaving behind ravines of golden light, heading straight for the ninth floor!
If you can't hide, there's no need to hide! And reach the ninth floor, and then become invisible to get rid of the tracking of the red-eyed old man!
"Found it! It's just that this person's escape speed is so fast! Could it be that he is an eternal monster! No, it's impossible! If he is eternal, why should this person be afraid of me, why should he be invisible!"
The red-eyed old man's eyes were startled, he stood up suddenly, retracted his eyes, and after pondering, decided to chase Ning Fan.
However, his escape speed was simply not enough to catch up with Ning Fan!
On the eighth level of the world, countless monsters who had cultivated spiritual wisdom left their caves and nests at this moment and looked up at the sky.
Looking at the golden rainbow that flashed across the sky, no one was not shocked.
Ning Fan quickly refined the green thunder in his body, trying to replenish the mana consumption of the vertical golden light.
The speed of this technique is astonishing, comparable to that of eternity, but the consumption of mana is also extremely huge.
With the help of ghost face suppression, Ning Fan forcibly activated this technique, and the six-day journey was already reached in just a dozen breaths!
The golden rainbow crashed into the portal and immediately galloped through the ninth layer of the world, alarming countless powerful people here.
At the moment when the green thunder in his body was about to be completely exhausted, Ning Fan drew back his rainbow and escaped directly into the Xuanyin world.
Almost an hour passed before the red-eyed old monster rushed to the ninth level of the world.
But at this moment, Ning Fan had already disappeared, and the aura of golden light from before was not even left at all. But he had no idea where to look for Ning Fan...
"Damn! He was actually run away by this cunning boy! There are many powerful people on the ninth floor, but here, you cannot use the art of seeing blood casually, otherwise it will definitely arouse the taboo of other demon lords... If you have no clue... Go look for him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him, why don't you wait here!"
"No matter what, this boy is an outsider monk after all. He will always leave the ninth floor! Huh! I will be guarding this door. I don't believe that this boy won't show up!"
(2/3) (To be continued.)
