After a few breaths, Ning Fan's eyes returned to clarity, he put away the ghost face, wiped the black blood from his eyes, swept away the darkness on his soul, and walked step by step towards Commander Feng, who was standing blankly in the sky.
The old monster in Tangtang Shekong was wiped out of his intelligence by Ning Fan's illusion. It has to be said that Commander Feng was defeated very sadly.
Commander Feng was best at illusions, but all kinds of illusions were restrained by Ning Fan, which suppressed his own strength by almost 90%. In the end, he was defeated by illusions...
There was an arrow light hidden between his eyebrows. It was a magical power given by the Poison Dragon Ancestor. It was so powerful that even Ning Fan felt a little bit of danger from it. But it's a pity that he hesitated and gave up the opportunity to use the arrow light. In the end, his intelligence was wiped out by Ning Fan's dark illusion and he became an idiot...
"If this monster uses his trump card, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to defeat him..."
Ning Fan pointed his finger at Commander Feng's eyebrows, and an arrow flew out from the latter's eyebrows.
It was an illusory arrow light that had given birth to some spiritual wisdom, and it was enough to kill a late-stage monk from Shekong with one arrow!
Some of the spiritual wisdom in the arrow light was erased by Ning Fan, and the arrow light was collected between his eyebrows. If he encounters She Kong in the late stage, he can be killed with one arrow!
Commander Feng had no time to use his trump card and got an advantage over Ning Fan.
"Search for souls!"
Ning Fan showed no mercy towards Commander Feng and directly used the Soul Searching Technique.
After searching for the soul, he directly killed Commander Feng and took away his storage bag and corpse blood.
There was nothing good in the storage bag, only a jade slip of a map, which caught Ning Fan's attention.
It was a map of the forty-two regions of the Wilderness. On it, there were more than forty places marked with red marks. The place where Ning Fan was in the Wild Valley was marked.
From Commander Feng's memory, Ning Fan learned that Commander Feng came to this barbaric valley because of the order of the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Unblock the remains of an ancient formation near Mangu...
According to Poison Dragon Ancestor, there are tens of thousands of such remnant formations in the ancient wilderness, and the feudal commander is responsible for unsealing them. There are only more than forty, and only the positions of more than forty remaining formations are known.
"The demon tribe first raised inverse infants throughout the wilderness, and then secretly unsealed the ancient formation. What exactly did they want to do..."
Ning Fan felt faintly uneasy in his heart. I always feel that the true dragon clan’s plot is not that simple.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts immediately turned into drizzle, spreading in all directions.
The rain seeped into the millions of miles of land around Mangu, all the way down, and into the depths of the earth.
There, Ning Fan saw the remains of an extremely hidden ancient formation!
"This is... the Ancient Anti-Chen Formation!"
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed. He had been trapped by the Ancient Dust-defying Formation for many years in the third illusion. How could he not recognize this formation!
It is not the complete Ancient Anti-Chen Formation, but a ten-thousandth of the formation diagram that was shattered from the Anti-Chen Formation, and the formation diagram was modified by later generations.
This remaining formation was perfectly sealed by the powerful demon spirit power. The people who sealed this formation were at least ten or more monster emperors who had cultivated spiritual wheels!
The concealment effect of demon spiritual power is extremely powerful. Even Ning Fan, who also cultivates demon spiritual power, has lived in this barbarian valley for many days and has not discovered that such a residual formation is sealed here.
To activate the Ancient Anti-Chen Array, you need to sacrifice Ni Ying...
Ning Fan's eyes became more and more solemn, and he vaguely understood why the True Dragon Clan wanted to raise Ni Ying free-range.
"The reason why the demon tribe raises Ni Ying in a loose manner is most likely to activate the remnants of the eternal formation that were sealed in the wild ancient domain! These remnant formations were formed after the ancient dust-defying formation was broken. Because of the fragmentation, they cannot use all the ancient dust-defying formations. Due to the incomplete power, even if a large formation is launched, it cannot sacrifice the whole wilderness... The lethality of these residual formations is already very small..."
"The demon clan launched this formation not for the purpose of blood sacrifice to the wilderness, but for other purposes..."
"What exactly is the demon clan's plot..."
The demon clan's plot made Ning Fan feel a little uneasy and he escaped. Sneak underground and try to destroy the remaining underground formation.
It's a pity that Ning Fan's cultivation is unable to destroy the remaining formation here...
If you want to destroy the remaining formation, you must at least use an attack close to the eternal level. The only ones who can destroy the remaining formation are the old monsters of the eternal level.
"Hiss! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is so chaotic. There must have been a war here not long ago!"
On the ground, several women's screams suddenly came out.
However, there were several human life fairy cultivators who happened to be passing through this place and discovered the chaos of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here.
Under the ground, Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly.
"Huh? There is actually a trace of eternity in these life immortals. Do they possess life-saving magical powers given by a certain human immortal..."
"That day, I was attacked by seven arrows from the Poison Dragon Ancestor. A human immortal came to help me. Although it didn't have any effect, it was considered a good intention... The aura of the human immortal poured into the bodies of these life immortals. The smell is very similar to..."
"Forget it, since my strength is not enough to destroy the remaining formation, I will inform the human immortal about this, and let him take action to guard against the demon clan's plot. If the demon clan's plot causes a catastrophe in the wilderness, the immortal responsible for guarding the wilderness will Your Majesty, most likely he is also to blame, if he learns that the demon clan is plotting evil, he will definitely deal with it with all his strength... If he helps me once, I will send him some information to help him guard against the demon clan's conspiracy!"
On the ground, several Life Fairy Cultivators noticed the chaotic spiritual energy here and did not dare to stay here for a long time for fear of being involved in something.
But just before the girls tried to leave, there was suddenly a pressure as heavy as a mountain beneath the ground, pressing heavily on them, which actually made their breathing stagnant, unable to move, and their pretty faces all turned pale.
"To be able to suppress the Immortals like us with coercion alone, the one who takes action must be an old monster from Shekong!"
"No, we are being targeted by the old monster Shekong! What should we do!"
"Damn it! Can we only use the life-saving magical power given by the Immortal Lord... But even if we use it, we may not be able to save our lives..."
The women were despairing, but suddenly a hoarse old voice sounded in their ears, so elusive that no one could detect where the speaker was hiding.
"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. I just want to ask you some questions. I hope you can answer them truthfully. After that, I will let you go."
"Senior, if you have any questions, you might as well speak up. It is the junior's honor to be able to answer your questions..." the women said in unison, their expressions softening slightly.
At this moment. The owner of the voice deliberately released a trace of human aura, which made the women feel a little relieved and realized that this hidden senior might not be an enemy.
"I'm asking you, who is the Human Immortal Lord who bestows you with life-preserving magical powers?" Under the ground, Ning Fan deliberately made his voice hoarse and asked.
"...Senior, the one who bestowed upon us magical powers is the Immortal Miaoyan. We are the maids of the Immortal Miaoyan..." The women hesitated for a moment before replying.
This is not a secret, and the women will not deliberately hide it from Ning Fan.
"Miaoyan Immortal..." Ning Fan secretly wrote down the name, thinking that Miaoyan Immortal was probably the human Immortal who came to help that day.
After a moment of silence, Ning Fan suddenly flicked his finger, and the jade map slip in his hand immediately turned into a stream of light and flew out of the ground.
"This jade slip of the map was captured by me when I killed the Poison Dragon Guard. You will take it back. Give it to Immortal Miaoyan and inform him that the demon clan is trying to unblock many ancient formations in the ancient wilderness. The jade slip is marked on it. , it’s just part of the ancient formation... I don’t know what the monster clan is planning, so please take more precautions, Immortal Lord!”
After saying that, Ning Fan dispersed the pressure on the girls, used the Earth Escape Technique, and escaped all the way back to Man Valley, but he no longer paid attention to the fate fairy cultivators.
"Is that senior gone..." He felt the pressure on him loosen. A female cultivator with a round face in black clothes immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Should we hand this jade slip to the Immortal Lord?" a female cultivator said to herself.
"Of course I want it! Maybe if we hand over this jade slip, we can make a great contribution."
The women carefully put away the jade slips, calmed down, and left the place in a hurry. Return towards the southern border.
While they were still on the road, the women used secret techniques to pass on all kinds of information to the Immortal Miaoyan.
Ning Fan returned to Mangu and left with Xian Loli and Liu Yan.
A few days later, the powerful human race came out in full force and began to search for the ancient formation in all unoccupied barbarian territories. And handed it over to two human immortals for destruction.
As soon as this matter reached the northern border, it immediately shocked the northern monster clan. The most shocked one was the Poison Dragon Ancestor.
"Hateful! How did the human race discover our plot!" The roar of the Poison Dragon Ancestor resounded throughout the seven realms of the demon race.
Immediately, he gave the order to have the powerful demon clan come out in full force to unseal the ancient formation at all costs!
Even the Poison Dragon Ancestor personally came forward to stop the human race from unsealing the ancient formation!
The human monks are desperately trying to destroy the ancient formation, but the demon monks are desperately trying to unseal the ancient formation. Everyone knows that something big is going to happen in the wild wilderness that has been peaceful for a long time. Turbulence and undercurrent...
Ning Fan did not intervene in this chaos. With his cultivation level, he could not play a big role in this chaos.
Although the human race tried their best to destroy the remaining formations, there were still many remaining formations that were successfully unsealed by the demon race.
Black snowflakes began to fall throughout the wilderness. Once the black snow fell, the wilderness began to become unstable. Every day, many barbarians and beasts transform into barbarian beasts, and every day, barbarian cities are massacred by barbarian beasts.
Ning Fan walked on the official road of Man City, looking at the black snow in the sky, his eyes gradually became serious.
He was not wearing a ghost mask, and he was followed by Liu Yan and Xian Loli, holding a long bow with dragon horns in his hand.
Along the way, the dragon-horned long bow kept flattering Ning Fan, obviously very afraid of Ning Fan.
"Master, Master, you are the most powerful monk Xiao Gong has ever seen in his life. You can actually build a real bridge on the Zhenhuan River. You are a hundred times more powerful than Xiao Gong's previous master. Xiao Gong can become the master's bow and help the master conquer the world. What a little bow. The blessing gained through cultivation in three lifetimes!”
"Master, master, why are you so blessed? I'm so envious of Xiao Gong. Following you are two extremely beautiful beauties. Although one of them is a bit small, being small has its advantages, hehe. ..”
"What! The master's bone age is not more than 10,000! It's incredible! Xiao Gong is really a frog in the well. He has lived for so many years, but he has never seen such a distinguished person like his master!"
"Hehe, after talking so much, Xiao Gong's mouth is a little dry, and the seal in his body feels a little tight. Master, can you help Xiao Gong loosen the seal..."
"Ah! Master, stop it quickly, this dodge is not fun, it's not fun!"
The only thing that responded to the long bow with dragon horns was the flash of light that sometimes flashed in Ning Fan's hand.
Every time Ning Fan activated Man Shan, Gong Ling would cry out in pain, and he would shut up and stop talking.
But it won't be long before the scar heals and the pain is forgotten. Talking nonsense to Ning Fan will result in the next round of dodge.
In order to explore the key information in Bow Ling's memory, Ning Fan used the Reverse Spirit Technique more than once in a few days. Search for the soul of the bow spirit.
He also threatened Bow Ling more than once, asking Bow Ling to unlock the memory seal by himself so that he could read the memory.
Under Ning Fan's coercion and inducement, Gong Ling finally unlocked his memory. Let Ning Fan search his soul completely.
However, it is a pity that the memory sealed by Bow Spirit is also incomplete, and there is not much useful information.
The only key information Ning Fan obtained was one.
The 'key' between heaven and earth. There are nine in total, and each one is the key to leaving the 'Dream Realm' and entering the 'Ancient Realm'.
"What is the dream world... and what is the ancient realm..."
Ning Fan shook his head, his eyes were confused for a moment, and he moved forward in the black snow.
As if he was tired of Gong Ling's nagging, Ning Fan once again strengthened Gong Ling's seal and threw it back to the Xuanyin world under Gong Ling's sad and angry gaze.
Bow Spirit was not killed, according to Bow Spirit's memory. The True Dragon Clan holds one of the nine keys, and the existence of the Bow Spirit will help unlock that key...
The snow in the wilderness was falling heavier and heavier, and the entire wilderness turned into a world of black snow. To the barbarians, it was a snow disaster.
The situation of the barbarians became more and more difficult. On the one hand, they had to deal with snow disasters, and on the other hand, they had to deal with attacks by wild beasts. At the same time, beware of the beasts around you...
Unoccupied Man Territory, District 8, Tianman City.
Tianman City is the largest city in the barbarian region of the eighth district because there are so many barbarian monks stationed in the city. This city has always been peaceful and peaceful, and has never been afraid of wild beasts attacking the city.
However, since the black snow fell from the sky, barbarians transformed into beasts without warning every day, turning into savage beasts and wreaking havoc in the city.
Even if those barbaric beasts are eventually killed by the barbarian monks, many people will still die from the mouths of the barbarian beasts.
On the city wall of Tianman City. There stood a beautiful woman in black clothes, about twenty years old, holding a rosary, wearing a monk's robe, looking like a barbarian monk.
She once had a common name of Zhao Die'er, but now her name is "Shi Wei". She is one of the three most powerful monks in Tianman City.
In decline, Hu Bu returns... She is waiting for Ning Fan to return.
Because of his successful practice in barbarism and the power of all sentient beings' wishes, Zhao Die'er was able to maintain his youthful appearance and extend his lifespan, which is several times longer than that of ordinary people.
If her cultivation of barbarian skills continues to improve, she can live longer. Although barbarians cannot practice it, they can still extend their lifespan in this form.
However, although she can delay her own aging, she cannot delay the aging of her parents... Barbarians who cannot become barbarian monks are destined to have a short lifespan.
Her father and mother died a few years ago, but because of her barbaric skills, she can live a longer life than ordinary people...
"Four years ago, my father went. Three years ago, my mother went too. Last year, uncle Zhao San also went... Now in Tianman City, there are no old friends from Bianliang that Die'er is familiar with..."
"Uncle, where are you? It's been fifty years. Why have you never come to see Die'er? Die'er misses you very much..."
Zhao Dieer stood on the city wall, looking at the black snow in the sky, in a daze. She was missing Ning Fan and waiting for Ning Fan's return.
Her fingers gently caressed the bone pendant on her neck, which was a hair-length gift given to her by Ning Fan.
As time passed, she finally began to understand why Ning Fan could do so many strange actions in the past.
Ning Fan casually plucked a plum blossom, and it became a human elixir; Ning Fan killed the barbarian monk as easily as an ant with a wave of his hand...
Ning Fan has never used any barbaric techniques. He is not a barbarian monk.
Based on Zhao Dieer's experience, she has already guessed that the uncle Ning Fan she misses the most may not be a barbarian...
"Will my uncle be a foreign monk? Only foreign monks can possess the cultivation level and exert the power of an immortal like a barbarian ancestor without relying on the will of all living beings..."
"My uncle once said that his hometown is very far away, so far that I will never be able to reach it in my lifetime... It turns out that my uncle's hometown is not in the wilderness, and that is the reason why I can't go there..."
"Barbarians cannot leave the wilderness, otherwise they will die... I can't go to my uncle's hometown... It's a pity..."
"Uncle...do you still remember Die'er? Have you forgotten Die'er..."
Zhao Dieer stroked the bone pendant around her neck, but her heart ached slightly. When she thought that she might have been forgotten by Ning Fan, it even hurt her to breathe.
She suddenly regretted becoming a barbarian monk. She could only watch her relatives grow old and die, but she was unable to stop them or accompany them.
I can only live so lonely, alone, so tired...
Above the snowy sky, a snow eagle flew up from nowhere. It was the messenger eagle raised by Tianman City.
When the city defenders took off the secret message from Xue Ying and read it. His expression immediately changed and he reported urgently to Zhao Dieer.
"Master Shiwei! Urgent report, urgent report! There are three hundred black barbarian monks who have entangled the beast army. They are attacking our Tianman City!"
Zhao Dieer's originally thoughtful expression immediately faded away, and her pretty face began to turn cold.
The black barbarian monk... is obviously a barbarian, but for some reason, he can control barbaric beasts. Make the wild beasts obey their orders.
In the past, the black monk did not have the ability to drive wild beasts, but since the black snow fell from the sky, the black monk has this strange ability...
"Three hundred black barbarian monks... I wonder if Tianman City can block this attack. Even if it can be blocked, what about the next time..."
Zhao Dieer looked at the countless statues on the city wall with her beautiful eyes and sighed.
Those savage statues are more or less broken into pieces, and sooner or later, they will be completely destroyed by the siege beasts.
At that time, it was the day when Tianman City was destroyed...
That's an urgent report. The news soon spread throughout Tianman City, and all the two hundred monks in Tianman City were gathered and gathered on the city wall.
Standing side by side with Zhao Die'er were two other powerful barbarian monks, both with heavy expressions on their faces.
Half an hour later, on the snowfield in the far distance, three hundred black cavalry could be seen coming through the snow. They were all black barbarians.
After those black barbarian monks, there were nearly a hundred giant barbarian beasts. He rushed towards Tianman City desperately.
"Hiss! This time, the black barbarians actually attracted a hundred barbarian beasts to attack the city! How can the remaining broken barbarian statues in Tianman City resist the attack of a hundred barbarian beasts!"
Each of the heavenly barbarian monks showed signs of despair, and many of them began to close their eyes and chant sutras. He was reciting the Sutra of Transcendence, and he was obviously prepared to fight to the death for the whole city.
Zhao Die'er's expression was very calm, and she did not have much fear in the face of possible death.
Death is not terrible. For her, the scary thing is living alone and for a long time, but not being able to wait for the person she wants to wait for...
Her beautiful eyes looked at the plum trees under the city wall, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar red plums, and smiled bitterly.
The plum blossoms are blooming again, but uncle still hasn't come...
Uncle will not come, he will never come again...
Uncle is not a barbarian. The wilderness is not his home. He may have left long ago...
"The whole city fights to the death!" Zhao Die'er gradually lost her sadness, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of determination, she scolded, and gave the order.
Both the barbarian monks and the soldiers guarding the city all showed solemn expressions at this moment, preparing for the next deadly battle.
But at this moment, three figures slowly walked towards the official road outside the city.
The city gate was closed, and it seemed that the three people were unable to enter the city, and they had no intention of entering the city.
Two women, one large and one small, stayed outside the city gate, while the man in white smiled towards the city wall, as if he said something, but no one could hear him clearly. Immediately, the man in white walked towards the army of barbarian beasts. Walking step by step, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
In the dark sky, dressed in white, he looked so dazzling.
In front of the army of savage beasts, he was alone and seemed so insignificant.
"Is that man crazy? He actually walked towards the beast army! He doesn't want his life!" Many soldiers guarding the city began to exclaim.
Only Zhao Dieer stood there blankly, unable to believe the scene in front of her.
The uncle she had missed for a long time arrived at this moment!
She didn't know that the bone pendant around her neck was emitting a faint light. Only when she encounters a mortal crisis will the bone pendant shine.
Ning Fan came to Tianman City precisely because he noticed that light.
"do not be afraid..."
Ning Fan's voice still echoed in Zhao Dieer's ears, which not only made her feel at ease, but also made her feel a little aggrieved, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
She had been waiting for fifty years, and finally Ning Fan came...
"Huh? There is a madman who wants to stop the beast army alone? Haha, kill him!"
Among the three hundred black barbarian monks, many immediately let out bloodthirsty sneers, and some even drew out their sabers and rushed toward Ning Fan.
Ning Fan didn't even look at the black monk who was charging towards him. His five fingers were entwined with a flash of aurora, and he raised his hand to grab it, as if he was holding the entire sky in his hand, and he tore it apart fiercely!
The ground covered with black snow in front of him immediately seemed to be torn apart artificially, splitting apart from it.
The snowy sky covered with black snow was torn apart by Ning Fan, revealing the dark void behind it!
The black and red barbarian flashes were released from the tear in the sky, and fell towards the black barbarian monks and the army of barbarian beasts.
Before the three hundred barbarian monks could react, all their men and horses were strangled by the power of the barbarian flash, and they were broken into pieces of corpses all over the ground. How could mere mortals resist the power of the barbarian flash!
Nearly a hundred wild beasts all showed fear and wanted to escape, but they had no time to escape and were killed one by one by the wild beasts.
Even if it is a savage beast that is comparable to the Life Immortal, it is not the enemy of Ning Fan at all!
Even several savage beasts in the early stage of Duzhen were unable to resist the savage flash, and were killed by Ning Fan in one blow!
At the top of Tianman City, all the barbarian monks and soldiers looked horrified. The image of Ning Fan dressed in white and wiping out all the barbaric beasts as the ground cracked and the sky collapsed made them feel palpitated!
"Alien! This person must be an alien monk! And even among the aliens, he is definitely an extremely powerful existence!" Some experienced barbarian monks suddenly lost their voices. (To be continued.)
