The Moon Burial Immortal Concubine is already the body of a crippled god. If she forcibly uses the golden light level magical power, it will definitely cause serious backlash.
She was unwilling to demonstrate this technique to Ning Fan. However, she was born into a royal family and was already a slave of Ning Fan. Her body was completely subject to Ning Fan's orders and could not be controlled by herself.
She stepped on the golden light, and the golden light flowed away like running water. Every step she took would increase the load on her body.
Every step has an indescribable mystery, as if the whole world has turned into running water and passed away under her feet.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The golden light under her feet became brighter and brighter, but her pretty face became paler and paler, and her heart had stabbed Ning Fan's villain a thousand times.
Eight steps, nine steps, ten steps...
She almost turned into a golden rainbow and flew away, and the load on her body became heavier and heavier.
"Damn it! This robbery is so powerful that it completely controls my body!"
"I can't stop! I can't stop this technique! I can't resist the little thief's order!"
"If you take a few more steps, I will be seriously injured!"
The Moon Burial Fairy Princess bit her silver teeth and was ready to be seriously injured.
But just before the backlash was about to come, her cold wrist suddenly felt warm and was held by a warm hand.
With this grip, her forward momentum finally came to a halt, and her body temporarily regained control.
At the same time, Ning Fan's joking words reached his ears.
"Your body is indeed more honest than your mouth..."
When Ning Fan touched her body, the Moon Burial Fairy wanted to get angry, but due to the ban, she couldn't feel any anger in her heart.
The words Ning Fan said were too warm and ambiguous, and they were clearly meant to be teasing. If it were in the past, any man who dared to molest her, the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine, would be killed to the point of leaving no bones or residue.
But due to the ban, even if she was teased by Ning Fan, she could not act rashly with murderous intent.
Damn it! The dignified Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor was teased, but he was still unable to get angry. Nothing could make Moon Burial Immortal Concubine more aggrieved than this.
The eyes of the Moon Burying Immortal Concubine sank. He wanted to turn around and glare at Ning Fan to express his anger, but his body refused to obey.
She clearly wanted to glare, but her body was against her will. He actually gave Ning Fan a charming look.
The Moon-Burying Immortal Concubine: "!!!"
She has been ogling a man for the first time in her life since ancient times! first!
Ning Fan sighed slightly, he could naturally see that all the unreasonable behaviors of the Moon Burial Fairy Princess were due to the ban.
The thought of calamity is indeed a terrifying force. Even a strong person like the Moon Burial Fairy Princess can only become a slave to the robbery once she is controlled by the thoughts of robbery...
"That's all, you don't need to demonstrate this technique anymore, just step aside and tell me everything you know about this technique!"
Ning Fan's order made the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine curse.
She didn't want to tell Ning Fan everything she knew, but she was afraid that Ning Fan would let her demonstrate the golden light again, so she hesitated slightly. With a free hand, he broke away from Ning Fan's palm, and stretched his soft palm in front of him to grab it. The moonlight in his palm slowly condensed into a moon-colored jade slip.
She reluctantly handed the jade slip to Ning Fan, as if she was losing money and eliminating disaster.
But he hummed in his heart, thinking that even if Ning Fan got this jade slip, it would not be possible in a short time to understand the essence of Zongdi's golden light 'Nine Passings'.
Ning Fan took the jade slip and scanned it briefly. At first, his expression was calm, but later on, he gradually became moved.
The golden light spreads across the earth, and magical powers were lost in ancient times. Now within four days, there are less than ten people who know this technique.
Even in ancient times, only one immortal emperor could master this technique. And even if it is successfully cultivated, this technique still has the ninth level, and most of the ancient immortal emperors have stopped at the first level. Unable to understand clearly.
The first prerequisite for practicing this technique is that you must have the blood of three clans: gods, demons, and demons.
It is naturally impossible for ordinary monks to have different bloodlines at the same time, so they need to use a fruit called the 'Return to Ancient Fruit' to practice this technique.
This kind of fruit allows a monk to possess several bloodlines without conflict, thus possessing the qualifications to cultivate the Golden Light of the Earth.
But even if they take the fruit of returning to ancient times, the power of the two extra bloodlines will be extremely weak, and they can only exist as vassals and cannot be used for much purpose.
The fruit of returning to ancient times can only be found in the Immortal Realm in ancient times. Within four days, only the top ten secret tribes may possess this secret treasure.
Ning Fan couldn't find the fruit of returning to ancient times, but he didn't need it. He possesses the Yin-Yang Lock, has the Yin-Yang Transformation, and can accommodate heterogeneous bloodlines. When practicing this technique, he naturally has a unique advantage over other Fruit-Serving monks.
The second prerequisite for practicing this technique is to have an understanding that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. This is not a problem for Ning Fan, who has opened the second gate of heaven and humanity.
The only thing that moved Ning Fan was the ninth level of golden light.
'Nine deaths'!
From the first passing to the ninth passing, there are nine realms in total. There is no special cultivation method, but it is understood in one place and cannot be passed down orally.
When the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine was in her prime, she had practiced hard for millions of years before she could reach the first state of death. Her understanding of the golden light across the earth was not much deeper than Ning Fan's.
As for Ning Fan, strictly speaking, he is just a beginner in the golden light of the world, and has not yet truly completed the first pass.
But Ning Fan is so perceptive. With just one glance, he could already see that the word "die" should be the entire key to the golden light.
The image of Moon Burial Fairy Princess stepping on golden water appeared again and again in front of her eyes. Ning Fan seemed to be about to catch something, but couldn't understand it clearly.
"Sure enough, it is not a magical power that can be easily cultivated...the golden light spreads across the ground...it moves as if it has passed away..."
Ning Fan's finger gestures changed, and the golden light that enveloped the Broken Continent turned into flowing water bit by bit. The flowing water has only its shape and no essence, but it has once again increased the speed of the Broken Continent's flight.
The Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow stood aside, dumbfounded as they watched the Broken Continent flying away with all its strength.
When they were in their prime, they were immortal immortals of all ages, but even when they were in their prime, they didn't have such magical powers that could make the Broken Continent fly away like an acquired immortal treasure...
The Four-Eyed Demon Lord could only admire this. He was at the peak of Duzhen and had a higher level of cultivation than Ning Fan, but he increasingly felt that he was not as good as Ning Fan.
Fairy Hanwu's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and that brilliance also appeared in the eyes of Liu Yan, Zhao Dieer and other girls.
The one who laughed the most was Xian Loli, chewing thunder pills mindlessly and constantly urging Ning Fan to fly faster.
Inside Tianman City. Countless mortals were shocked by Ning Fan's magical power, and a small number of people fell to the ground to worship him, treating Ning Fan like a god.
At the moment when those barbarians were prostrating, Ning Fan clearly felt some power growing in him.
rare. But it really exists...
"Is it incense...It's a pity that there is too little..."
Ning Fan bent his palm and made a move, and a trace of very light white air immediately appeared in his palm. The white air was exactly the incense generated by everyone's worship.
He opened his mouth to swallow a bit of incense and continued to activate his magical power. Control the Broken Continent to fly into a certain gate of life and move forward!
I came here to see if I could rescue the Immortal Miaoyan.
The Gate of Death where Immortal Miaoyan resides is sixty-nine steps away from Ning Fan.
Ning Fan was galloping all the way, and his expression became heavier every time he passed through the interface of Shengmen.
There were basically broken continents floating in the interface of the living sect that he passed by. On those broken continents, countless mortals died.
This time the wilderness was robbed, and countless barbarians and mortals were involved. Died violently.
Some were directly sacrificed to blood, but many more were chased and slaughtered by wild beasts, or directly torn apart by void storms...
"Uncle, what did we barbarians do wrong? Why do we have to suffer this disaster..."
"Uncle, Die'er suddenly feels that she is so useless..."
Zhao Dieer stood on the city wall, looking at the broken continent floating backward in the distance, her expression gradually dimming.
She bit her lip tightly and remained silent. But Ning Fan used his whispering skills to see the self-questions that were constantly being asked in her heart.
Many Broken Continents were filled with tragic scenes of corpses, and no living person could be seen, which made Zhao Dieer's heart tighten and feel uncomfortable.
Her dream is to be a great barbarian monk who protects barbarians. However, when the catastrophe came, she was so weak that she was unable to protect anyone.
Without Ning Fan, maybe even she would die...
Ning Fan was also silent, not knowing how to comfort Zhao Dieer, and suddenly his eyes were stunned.
But I saw a certain broken continent. There is actually a city still there. In that city, only a few hundred people are still alive, protected by a blood-colored light curtain, struggling to resist the tearing of the void storm.
"That is the magical power that the barbarian monk gave up his life and used the power of all living beings' wishes!" Zhao Die'er's heart tightened again.
Although these hundreds of people are still alive, they will still die if the energy of the blood-colored light curtain is exhausted soon.
And the barbarian monk who gave up his life to save them has long since died and will never come back...
"Uncle, can you save them..." Zhao Die'er begged in a low voice.
"good."
Ning Fan didn't say anything more. He just rolled up his sleeves and directly photographed the hundreds of survivors from the air and brought them into Tianman City.
When the rescued barbarians heard that Ning Fan had rescued them, they immediately kowtowed to Ning Fan on the city wall and burst into tears of gratitude.
They were grateful to Ning Fan for saving his life and were sincere in their hearts.
This pious knock was immediately transformed into incense. Even though it was only a trace, it actually reached Ning Fan's hands.
This trace of incense can be subdivided into hundreds of filaments and was formed by hundreds of people bowing down. It is extremely weak and useless to Ning Fan.
Among the hundreds of filaments, there was one that was blood red...
That trace of blood-red incense cannot be swallowed by Ning Fan, but the power of the incense contained is a thousand times that of ordinary incense!
Incense can not only be used for cultivation, but also for displaying magical powers.
This blood-red incense cannot be swallowed, nor can it be used to perform magical powers, but I don't know what it is used for...
"Huh? It's actually the killing incense..." The Moon Burial Fairy Princess was standing next to Ning Fan, but she caught a glimpse of the blood-red incense in Ning Fan's hand.
She muttered to herself in her heart without making a sound, but Ning Fan used the whispering skill to see this sentence in her heart.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze!
This was the first time he saw killing incense, but he had heard of this kind of incense before.
When Ning Fan lived in the Slaughter Hall, he once saw a book recording this incense in the Slaughter Hall.
If ordinary incense is born out of faith, this killing incense is born out of hatred.
Killing incense cannot improve a monk's cultivation. It has only one purpose, and that is to kill people!
Those killed must be special people designated by Incense!
Ning Fan held the killing incense in his hand and sensed it slightly to identify whose bow produced this wisp of incense.
It was a frail young man, about twenty-three or four years old, kneeling under the city. Only after he was rescued, there were no tears of gratitude in his eyes, only grief and anger. There is only blood red, only hatred!
That hatred was not directed at Ning Fan, but at the person who caused him to end up like this!
Ning Fan has a roll of sleeves. He rolled the young man directly in front of him and swept his sharp eyes over the young man.
The young man was naturally afraid of Ning Fan's vast magical power. When he got close to Ning Fan, he did not dare to raise his head to look at Ning Fan. Kneeling on the ground, shivering.
"Do you have hatred in your heart?" Ning Fan asked lightly.
"No...no..." The young man was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly.
"I want to hear the truth." Ning Fan's tone was still light, but it gave the young man a heavy sense of oppression.
Just like if Ning Fan wants to listen to the truth, he must tell the truth and must never disobey it.
The frail young man did not dare to hide it anymore. He suddenly raised his head and glared at the sky, showing his hatred.
He hated this injustice. He hates the calamity of heaven and earth, and hates the people who caused him to end up like this!
"Replying to the Immortal Master, there is indeed hatred in my heart!"
"The villain hates the injustice of God for taking the lives of my whole family!"
"My mother was sixty-two years old. She was kind to people all her life, but God made her die at the mouth of a savage beast!"
"My son was just three years old, but before my eyes, he was torn into pieces by a black wind!"
"The immortal master has unparalleled magical powers. I ask the immortal master to avenge me and countless barbarians!"
When the frail young man said this, he finally burst into tears and kowtowed to Ning Fan.
There is hatred in his heart. I hate the people who sacrificed their blood to the barbarians, so they can create the incense of killing.
And this trace of killing incense can only be used to kill the barbaric people in blood sacrifice...
"You, step back."
Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and sent the young man back to the city, never mentioning revenge for him.
A person hated by young people. They were two demon clan immortals who made blood sacrifices to the wild wilderness. Ning Fan knew that he had no ability to avenge them, so he would not agree casually.
Opening his mouth to swallow a trace of the killing incense, Ning Fan sighed slightly and continued to push the Broken Continent forward.
Along the way, you can occasionally meet some survivors who have been protected by the barbarian monks.
These survivors could be hundreds or thousands. Ning Fan had just passed through the first gate of life, but he had saved nearly ten thousand barbarians along the way.
These rescued barbarians would produce incense every time they kowtowed to Ning Fan to thank him.
Most of them believe in incense, but there are also a very few, like the frail young man before, who believe in incense of killing.
The people who gave birth to the incense of killing also resented the barbarian and the murderers who made blood sacrifices to the barbarian.
There were still people begging Ning Fan to avenge the barbarians. Faced with these beggars, Ning Fan could only remain silent.
The scene in front of him reminded him of Gusu. That year, he had blood-stained the outer sea for cultivators for the mortals of Gusu!
But now, it is impossible to do this, simply because the opponent is too strong and he cannot compete.
In the second life gate interface, Ning Fan saved 30,000 mortals and gained 42 killing incense.
In the third stage of life, Ning Fan saved 20,000 mortals and gained 29 killing incense.
There are also interfaces for the fourth, fifth, and sixth realms of rebirth...
Whenever his magic power was low, Ning Fan would swallow the Five Elements spiritual objects and use the Great Five Elements Body to replenish his magic power.
As time goes by, more and more refugees appear in Tianman City, almost filling the streets.
Every time a new refugee is rescued by Ning Fan, countless people will worship him devoutly and thank Ning Fan for his life-saving grace.
For these mortals, the futility of blood sacrifices in the wilderness is a doomsday, and Ning Fan is the savior who can lead them out of the doomsday.
In the past, the barbarians believed in the barbarian ancestors and believed that the barbarian ancestors would protect the barbarians. But now, with the collapse of the barbarians, that belief has also collapsed.
In the hearts of these people, Ning Fan is more worthy of belief and respect than Barbarian Ancestor!
There are nearly a million barbarians in the city, and there are nearly a thousand killing incense in Ning Fan's hands.
It's a pity that these nearly a thousand killing incense are only produced by mortals' worship, and their time is still short, their power is extremely weak, and they are of no great use at all.
Ning Fan had read some of the killing hall classics and remembered that those books mentioned that the killing incense must be used in conjunction with the weapon spirit.
He transmitted a few words to the few little sword spirits in the sword bag, and then sent nearly a thousand killing incense into the sword bag.
A moment later, a small incense sword that was in and out of shape suddenly flew out of the sword bag, only an inch long.
This sword has gathered thousands of killing incense, and its power is only enough to kill monks on the second and third levels of Pimai... It is too weak...
Naturally, Ning Fan would not pay too much attention to the power of this sword, but the aura of this sword made Ning Fan feel a little familiar.
I seem to have seen a similar incense sword somewhere, but there doesn't seem to be one...
Suddenly, Ning Fan remembered the ancient sealed sword he had seen in the blood prison of the Killing Hall.
Vaguely. He actually felt that the small incense sword in his hand was somewhat similar to the ancient seal sword.
"Is that sealing sword also made of killing incense?"
Ning Fan secretly guessed in his heart.
If you think about it this way. Perhaps the word "killing" in the Killing Hall is closely related to the incense of killing...
Ning Fan took a closer look at the small incense sword. Although he despised the power of this small sword, he felt that this sword was quite mysterious to a certain extent.
If the incense is enough. It is unknown whether the five little sword spirit girls can condense an incense sword that can kill the true immortal.
Ning Fan swallowed the inch-long Incense Sword in one gulp, activated his magical power, controlled the Broken Continent, and flew into the thirty-fourth gate of life.
Along the way, Ning Fan and his party did not encounter any monks, except for surviving mortals and a few wild beasts.
However, as soon as he entered the Shengmen interface, Ning Fan immediately noticed that there were no less than a thousand monks in the Shengmen interface!
distance. There were more than a thousand monks fleeing in panic.
As soon as he saw the amazing flight of the Broken Continent here, he immediately flew towards this place, and many sound-transmitting flying swords flew quickly.
Those sound-transmitting flying swords were all words of help.
Those people can detect the strong aura of human power from the flying golden light of the Broken Continent!
"Which human senior is here? Please save us!"
Among the more than a thousand monks, the person with the highest level of cultivation was only Du Zhen, who was suppressed by the power of the Forbidden Immortal. You can only use your ghostly strength.
After this group of monks, they were chasing tens of thousands of savage beasts, among which there were two savage beasts in the early stage of Shekong!
In front of those savage beasts, there are four demon cultivators acting as commanders!
Those four demon cultivators. When they saw the momentum of the golden light flying from the Broken Continent, they were all shocked. They thought they had encountered a powerful human race, and their pursuit speed immediately slowed down, trying to see the situation clearly.
Taking advantage of the slowdown in the pursuit of the beast army, more than a thousand monks came uninvited. Landed directly on the Broken Continent.
When they saw that there were more than 4,000 savage beasts crawling on the mainland here, the cultivators were shocked. However, when they saw these savage beasts crawling and caught a glimpse of the city wall, Ning Fan, who activated his golden light magical power, felt relieved and went straight to Tianman City. Come.
In their opinion, the reason why these savage beasts were crawling was probably because they were imprisoned by Ning Fan's great magical power, so they were not something to be afraid of.
Ning Fan looked at these uninvited monks, but didn't say much. He just asked them to stay with Tong'er and other monks and not to wander around in Tianman City.
Without looking at the four demon cultivators and tens of thousands of wild beasts, they controlled the Broken Continent and turned around to escape, with no intention of fighting those people.
He was in a hurry to rescue the Miaoyan Immortal, and he didn't want to waste time here.
The four demon cultivators who control the army of savage beasts have not reached the level of true cultivation. At this moment, they can only exert their ghost and mysterious strength, so they are not afraid of them.
But Ning Fan noticed the marks left by other demon cultivators on these four demons.
I thought that if these four demons were killed, other demon cultivators would immediately rush to help this place. Naturally, he didn't want to be entangled with too many demon cultivators.
Upon seeing Ning Fan change direction and flee without fighting, the four demons despised Ning Fan because of this.
"This person fled without fighting. He must not be a powerful human being! There may be other reasons why the Broken Continent escaped so quickly."
"This man is nothing to be afraid of! Kill him!"
The four demons directly ordered tens of thousands of wild beasts to fly in formation and block Ning Fan's path. The beasts roared and charged fiercely toward the Broken Continent, with fierce flames raging into the sky.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He didn't want to waste time with these four demons, but they thought he was weak and easy to bully.
"kill!"
Ning Fan also shouted the word "kill", and the four thousand beasts crawling outside Tianman City immediately rose into the air to attack the enemy beasts.
Ning Fan himself turned into a red light and ran rampant in the dense herd of beasts, rushing directly towards one of the four demons!
"The middle stage of Duzhen? When this person was at his peak, he was just empty-handed?"
The four demons sneered slightly. If Ning Fan only had this level of cultivation and rushed into the beast group rashly, he would probably be immediately surrounded and killed by the beasts.
The more than a thousand monks who had just arrived in Tianman City were also disappointed.
If Ning Fan only had these levels of cultivation, he might not be able to defeat tens of thousands of savage beasts...
The four demons were hiding behind the savage beasts and sneered when they suddenly saw the golden light under Ning Fan's feet scattering like water and disappearing without a trace.
Almost at the same time, the eyes of the four demons were dazzled, and a red afterimage appeared in each of them!
That red light was the remnant of Ning Fan, who appeared in front of the four of them one after another with a speed that exceeded their eyesight.
At the moment when the red light approached, each of the four demons felt pain in their dantian. Someone directly pierced their dantian with their hands and pulled out the demon soul. They didn't even have time to scream!
With the four demon souls captured in his hands, Ning Fan immediately became the sworn enemy of tens of thousands of savage beasts!
The four demons have blood restrictions on their bodies, which are equivalent to the masters of these tens of thousands of wild beasts. If the master is in trouble, these wild beasts want to kill Ning Fan, the savior, and they immediately rush towards him like a tide.
"If you understand the current situation, you will release my demon soul immediately! Otherwise, these savage beasts will kill you to avenge me!"
Among the four demons, the leader summoned up courage and threatened.
His threat fell into Ning Fan's ears, but Ning Fan immediately revealed a devilish sneer.
Raising his hand, he drew out the blood ban from the four demons.
After swallowing the ban, Ning Fan gave Ning Fan a cold look. The tens of thousands of wild beasts that originally wanted to kill Ning Fan all trembled, restrained their killing intent, and crawled on the clouds, like puppies.
"How... how is it possible!" The four demons were all shocked. They never imagined that Ning Fan could extract the blood from their bodies and control the savage beasts they brought!
The demon cultivator who had threatened Ning Fan before was now trembling with fear.
Without the help of the beast army, they couldn't afford to offend an old monster like Ning Fan.
The four demons were about to say something to beg for mercy, but before they could say it, their souls were searched and killed by Ning Fan, and they died unexpectedly.
After collecting the four demon storage bags, Ning Fan swayed and turned into a red light, flying back to the city wall.
Behind him, there were a total of fourteen thousand wild beasts. They were still fighting before, but now they seemed to have become united in an instant. They all flew outside Tianman City and crawled!
At this moment, Ning Fan could control as many as three Shekong beasts!
"Is this senior really just a monk from Shekong? He can actually tame tens of thousands of wild beasts in an instant!"
The expressions of the more than a thousand monks rescued by Ning Fan changed drastically.
Ning Fan ignored these people, just asked them to meditate on the spot, and then continued to drive the Broken Continent to gallop.
His face looked a little heavy. From the memories of the four demons, he learned that one of the four demons was a descendant of Suinian from a certain demon clan.
The demon clan Sui Nian was not far away from where he was at the moment, commanding an army of 200,000 savage beasts!
If you are targeted by those people, it will be trouble. But if those demon cultivators attack, Ning Fan is not afraid.
...
Several interfaces away, in a living gate interface, there was a huge demon ship floating.
There are thousands of demon cultivators on this demon ship, among which the strongest ones are in the middle stage of Broken Thoughts.
Under the suppression of the power of the Forbidden Immortal, this demon can now only display its mid-level cultivation in Shekong.
Around the demon ship, there are a large number of savage beasts dormant, as many as two hundred thousand!
"This demon sent thousands of troops to explore the road. The route to the nearby Shengmen interface has been basically figured out..."
On the bow of the demon ship, an old man with gray robes and dragon horns was thinking to himself. Suddenly, his expression changed, and his murderous intent was revealed.
His name is Xin Jia, and he is an elder of the True Dragon Clan.
He has a disciple who is currently killing the murderous monks in other interfaces.
That disciple's life card was shattered just now!
"Anyone who dares to kill this demon is seeking death!"
Xin Jia was so angry that he laughed back. He valued that disciple very much and gave him the death-seeking pill that he had personally refined.
The level of the death-seeking elixir was not high, but it was only level eight, making it impossible for him to detect the identity of the murderer.
But he can be sure of one thing with the Death-Chasing Pill! The murderer, intentionally or unintentionally, exudes the aura of the human race!
"I have tens of thousands of wild beasts following me. That person can kill my disciple. At this moment, he at least has the cultivation level of Shekong. When he is at his peak, he will probably be a broken thought! He will not be a human immortal. If he is an immortal, eight I can’t sense the slightest trace of the Death Pill!”
"What are you thinking about the human race? Okay, okay! Killing this person is a great achievement!"
Xin Jia sneered and ordered the demon ship to pursue Ning Fan directly.
After the demon ship, there followed an army of 200,000 murderous beasts! (To be continued.)
