"Junior, you are so brave! If you want to kill me with this arrow, don't even think about it!"
The roar of the Poison Dragon Ancestor echoed throughout the world, but it was soon drowned out by the sharp whistling of the six-colored arrows, and could no longer be heard clearly.
It was also impossible to clearly see the situation of the Poison Dragon Ancestor at this moment. Five six-colored arrows were shot out at the same time, and the light emitted by the arrows was so dazzling that within a radius of a hundred feet, it seemed to be an aurora world. In the aurora, there was a constant muffled hum, and then there were loud noises.
Bang!
When the first loud noise came out, a silver treasure ruler flew out of the center of the arrow light in a panic. It was the Demon Yuan Ruler used by the Poison Dragon Ancestor to protect himself. At this moment, there were many cracks on the demon Yuan ruler. It seemed that it was unable to stop the attack of the five arrows, and even the treasure body was injured by the five arrows!
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and seven demon lanterns flew out from the center of the arrow light. Four of them were full of cracks, and the other three demon lanterns exploded into countless pieces as soon as they flew out! This treasure is the only twelve nirvana magic weapon of Poison Dragon Ancestor - the seven-star lantern. It seems that this seven-star lantern is also unable to stop the offensive of the five arrows, and even three demon lanterns were directly destroyed by the five arrows.
Bang!
The third loud noise came out, but this time it was the Poison Dragon Ancestor who flew directly out of the center of the arrow light and landed precariously on the ground. Before he could stand still, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak.
At this moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor's purple hair was completely disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and his body was covered with fine arrow wounds. Although these wounds were not fatal, they were not considered minor injuries. However, no matter how embarrassed the Poison Dragon Ancestor was, he was still not killed by the five arrows and survived.
Around him, there were eight jade talismans hovering around him at the moment, shining with golden light and faintly flowing dragon souls. The jade talisman was a life-saving thing given to him by the clan leader. It was called the Dragon Soul Jade Talisman. It originally had twelve talismans, but four of them were directly destroyed by the five incense arrows...
"If it hadn't been for the jade talisman given by the clan leader, my injury would have been more serious, and my life might have been in danger..."
The Poison Dragon Ancestor was extremely frightened. The six-color incense rocket was indeed terrifying. He glanced at Ning Fan subtly and saw that there were fourteen incense rockets coiled around Ning Fan. Immediately, the corners of his eyes shrank, feeling frightened and frightened.
He couldn't stop just five arrows. If all the remaining fourteen arrows were shot, wouldn't he definitely die?
And among the remaining fourteen incense rockets, one was glowing with colorful cold light. Clearly different from other incense rockets. Looking across the incense rocket, the Poison Dragon Ancestor did not come to fight a cold war.
He vaguely realized that the power contained in this arrow was enough to kill him with one arrow! Damn it, how could that ghost-faced kid have such a heaven-defying thing in his hands!
"Sure enough, even five arrows fired together can't kill you in one blow, but what about five more arrows?"
Seeing that the Poison Dragon Ancestor was still alive, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, he raised his candle bow again, and fired five more arrows.
Upon seeing Ning Fan, he fired his bow again. The Poison Dragon Ancestor was so frightened that he lost his soul. Without saying a word, he opened his mouth, spit out a golden light, and shot five arrows.
That golden light turned out to be the natal dragon ball that the Poison Dragon Ancestor had sacrificed and refined for many years!
Dragon beads are the inner elixir unique to the demon cultivators of the True Dragon Clan. Only some powerful dragon cultivators can condense it, and it has extraordinary magical effects.
At this moment, both the Yaoyuan Ruler and the Seven-Star Lantern were damaged to varying degrees, and their power was greatly reduced. I'm afraid I can't withstand the attack of five arrows. Although there are still eight dragon soul jade talismans, it may not be able to block the five arrows again.
In order to block Ning Fan's attack, the Poison Dragon Ancestor actually used his natal Dragon Ball, and he really had a desperate attitude.
Bang!
The natal dragon ball collided with the five arrows. There was an ear-splitting sound, but it only blocked five arrows for a moment, then flew back, cracked, broke into four pieces, and fell to the ground.
The dragon ball shattered. The Poison Dragon Ancestor's complexion immediately turned pale, and he retreated continuously, his aura even more sluggish. Without any hesitation, the Poison Dragon Ancestor immediately bent forward. Suddenly, the eight jade talismans coiled around him flew straight forward, blocking the five arrows and turning into eight layers of barriers.
This eight-layer barrier has saved the Poison Dragon Ancestor once before. But this time, as the five arrows penetrated all the way, the eight layers of barriers were immediately shattered one after another.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The eight layers of barriers were all penetrated by five arrows, and immediately, the eight jade talismans shattered into pieces.
At this moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor had no defense except for his broken dragon scales. Seeing that the five arrows were coming unabated, the Poison Dragon Ancestor felt cruel, activated his magical power, turned his hands into dragon claws, and grabbed the five arrows directly. I want to stop five arrows with my body.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The response to the Poison Dragon Ancestor was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
Even the power of the Twelve Nirvana magic weapons cannot stop the sharpness of the six-color incense rocket. The poisonous dragon ancestor is not a demon cultivator who specializes in physical training, so naturally he cannot stop the five arrows with his dragon claws. His body was directly penetrated by five arrows, leaving five ferocious blood holes that were bleeding. Above the wounds, there was even more killing incense burning. One of the wounds penetrated the dantian and injured the demon soul in the dantian.
"I can't stop it..." The Poison Dragon Ancestor was unwilling to give in. There was a sweet feeling in his throat, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his breath becoming more and more sluggish.
When he raised his head, he saw Ning Fan raising the candle bow again and setting five six-color arrows on it. Cold sweat immediately ran down his body.
"That's too much! This ghost-faced boy is so powerful with incense and rockets, he dares to bully me to this point!"
If Ning Fan himself was powerful and used his strength to suppress the Poison Dragon Ancestor, the Poison Dragon Ancestor would not be so aggrieved.
What makes the Poison Dragon Ancestor feel aggrieved is that Ning Fan is obviously not as advanced as him, but he has such a powerful incense rocket in his hand. He is unable to fight back. He has no time to even escape, and is about to be shot into rice dumplings by Ning Fan again. .
This time, the Poison Dragon Ancestor has lost all means of defense. If he is hit by five arrows again, he will be seriously injured or die.
However, there is an extremely powerful force of forbidden air here, which makes the Poison Dragon Ancestor can only run wildly and cannot escape by flying. If he could fly away, even if the Poison Dragon Ancestor was defeated by Ning Fan, he could still leave calmly...
"I have received ten arrows from this man. I have been seriously injured and all my magic weapons have been lost. And this man has not yet used the strongest arrow. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that my life will be handed down here! You cannot fly here!" Escape, even if I escape, I still can't escape the attack of this arrow. In this way, only in this way can I barely escape and escape from this place..."
The Poison Dragon Ancestor showed a look of pain on his face, as if he couldn't decide on something, but after a moment, his eyes became fierce. Using his magical power, he opened the Tianling Cap with one palm. But he saw a group of purple light flying out of it. Under the flicker, it flew directly thousands of feet away. And galloped all the way towards the seventh floor and flew away directly!
That ball of purple light turned out to be the demon soul of the Poison Dragon Ancestor!
The human race cultivates the soul, and the demon race cultivates the demon soul. The power of the forbidden air in this nine-layer sky is so strong that no monk can escape here. But if the monk’s soul and demon soul leave the body. You can fly here, but you can't fly for too long.
Unexpectedly, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was afraid of the power of the colorful incense rocket, so his demon soul left his body and ran away. Moreover, during his escape, not only did he not take away the half-powerful Demonic Ruler and the Seven-Star Lamp, he did not even take away his physical body or storage bag.
It's not that the Poison Dragon Ancestor doesn't want to take these things and run away together, it's because the power of the forbidden air here is too strong. With the cultivation of the Poison Dragon Ancestor Immortal Lord, it is extremely difficult for the demon soul to fly here. If it carries any more items, the demon soul will immediately be overwhelmed and fall from the air.
"You want to leave, can you?"
Ning Fan put down his candle bow, and instead of immediately shooting the incense rocket at the Poison Dragon Ancestor, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed in the direction in which the Poison Dragon Ancestor was escaping!
Certainly!
A simple word came out of his mouth, and Ning Fan immediately vomited blood and retreated. It was obvious that with his current cultivation level, he could forcibly immobilize the poisonous dragon ancestor's demon soul. Received considerable backlash.
He is no longer the weak Immortal of Life before, he has become a true Immortal, and he has even cultivated the Tribulation Blood, which alone is as strong as the Tribulation Blood. He can sweep through the monks in the Shekong Realm. With his magic power and the power of Tribulation Thought, he is almost as strong as the old monster in the early stage of Suin Thought.
The gap between his realm and the Eternal Immortal Lord is not as huge as imagined!
At this moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was seriously injured, his aura was extremely weak, and only the demon soul escaped. With Ning Fan's cultivation, it is not difficult to immobilize the Poison Dragon Ancestor for a moment!
As long as he has the art of fixing the sky in hand, the Poison Dragon Ancestor cannot escape even if he can ignore the power of the forbidden air and fly away!
The Poison Dragon Ancestor was immediately shocked to find that he was frozen in the air by the power of Ning Fan's finger, and could no longer fly forward!
"The art of fixing the sky! Oh no, I forgot that I know this technique!" The demon soul of the Poison Dragon Ancestor was frozen in mid-air. He felt great regret in his heart and tried desperately to break free.
"I told you, you can't escape!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised his candle bow, aimed at the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and shot an arrow.
This time, he only shot a six-color incense rocket, but at this moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor, who was seriously injured and had only a demon soul, might not be able to catch even this arrow.
The moment he broke free of the Heaven-fixing Technique, the six-colored arrow came and shot through the poisonous dragon ancestor's demon soul with one arrow.
The blazing incense of killing immediately burned away the demon soul of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor bit by bit, and the generation of Immortal Lord was about to die here.
"I died in the hands of a junior... I am not willing to accept it... I am... not willing to accept it..."
At this moment, the Poison Dragon Ancestor felt a trace of regret in his heart. In front of his eyes, the words Ning Fan said when he was chasing Ning Fan appeared.
'A single arrow of revenge today will be avenged tomorrow! 'Yes, back then I shot this son with an arrow, and now this son also shot me with an arrow. The cycle of cause and effect is true...
I really regret it. What I regret is that I didn’t kill this kid in one fell swoop and gave this kid the chance to bite me back...
"Cause and effect..." These were the last two words spoken by the Poison Dragon Ancestor before his soul flew away.
After killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor, Ning Fan still had 7 six-color arrows and 1 seven-color arrow left. At the same time, he suffered serious injuries, which were caused by the backlash caused by the forceful use of the Heaven-fixing Technique.
The Poison Dragon Ancestor was not the first Eternal Immortal Lord that Ning Fan killed. Before that, Ning Fan had killed several Barbarian Ancestors. In terms of performance alone, it’s really scary. But Ning Fan understood that these achievements were all built on these six-color and seven-color incense rockets. Without these incense rockets, Ning Fan was no match for the Eternal Immortal Lord. At most, he could only escape from the hands of the Eternal Immortal Lord by relying on his magical power of golden light.
The incense rocket is not omnipotent. Its production requires a large amount of killing incense, and it can only kill specific targets.
For example, the incense rocket in Ning Fan's hand is made from the incense of killing sentient beings in the wild. The only ones he can kill are the murderers who sacrificed their blood to the wild, nothing more.
If the Poison Dragon Ancestor did not sacrifice the blood to the wild wilderness, the incense rocket in Ning Fan's hand would not be able to cause much harm to him.
If the Poison Dragon Ancestor had not killed Ning Fan with his bow, Ning Fan would not have killed the Poison Dragon Ancestor many years later.
"Is it cause and effect... The revenge of one arrow back then was settled with eleven arrows today. Is this cause and effect..." Ning Fan thought thoughtfully. The more his cultivation level improved, the more Ning Fan felt that everything in this world was... . It is true that we cannot escape the word cause and effect.
After killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor, Ning Fan was seriously injured and lost 11 Six Color Incense Rockets, but he also gained a lot of loot.
The golden dragon ball that was broken into four pieces. Taken away by Ning Fan, this is the dragon ball of the Immortal Demon Dragon, and it is definitely a treasure. This item can be used to refine treasures, and can also be directly refined and swallowed. This dragon ball contains a lot of demonic power from the poisonous dragon ancestor.
Demonic ruler and seven-star lantern. It was also taken away by Ning Fan. Each of these two treasures has its own damage, especially the seven-star lamp, which was destroyed to the point of only four. However, no matter what, these two treasures are the twelve nirvana magic weapons. If they are repaired in the future, Ning Fan can still use them.
The Poison Dragon Ancestor's storage bag was naturally taken away by Ning Fan. Eternal Immortal Lord's storage bag naturally contains many good things, but Ning Fan has a very good eye. There weren't many that caught his eye. There was a jade box among them, which caught Ning Fan's attention. Ning Fan was secretly shocked that there was an imperial-grade elixir sealed in the jade box.
Young elixir refers to a semi-finished elixir that has not yet been completely refined and has only partial potency.
Although this is a young elixir, it is of imperial quality after all. Nine-turn elixirs are divided into four grades: lead grade, silver grade, and gold grade. Imperial grade. Gold-level elixirs are extremely rare. After all, there are only a handful of golden-level alchemists in the world.
Pills that reach the imperial grade are even rarer. Because in today's world, whether there are any emperor-grade alchemists is still a question. Some of the existing imperial-grade elixirs were excavated from ancient ruins and were not refined by later generations, so there are only imperial-grade elixirs in the world. It’s to eat one less pill.
Naturally, Ning Fan didn't recognize this Emperor Grade Young Pill, and he didn't know what effect this pill had. He still needed to study it slowly in the future.
There are many kinds of elixirs, some are restorative, some are for improving cultivation, some are for increasing strength, some are for hiding one's body, and some are poisonous... If you don't know what elixirs are, you can't take them randomly...
"Speaking of which, the Poison Dragon Ancestor once set a bounty to hunt me down in the name of the entire True Dragon Clan. The reward seems to be an Imperial Grade Young Pill. Could it be that this Young Pill is the reward for the bounty?" Ning Fan thought to himself.
Finally, Ning Fan glanced at the body of the Poison Dragon Ancestor and took away the still intact body.
This is the body of the Eternal Immortal Lord, and it is relatively well preserved, except for some arrow wounds on his body.
Although this corpse is that of a demon clan, it is of great use. Ning Fan entered the wilderness this time and took in many servants, such as earth demons and iron crows. They were all ancient immortals, but unfortunately they all lost their bodies. I don’t know if this physical body can be given to the two of them. If it can, the two of them can regain their immortal cultivation level with their physical bodies. By then, Ning Fan will have immortal-level thugs by his side.
After collecting all the loot, Ning Fan did not move forward immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and took elixirs to heal his injuries. After his injuries were slightly stabilized, he chose the ancient road and walked towards the first palace on the sixth floor.
To kill the poisonous dragon ancestor, too many incense rockets were used. Now that there were fewer incense rockets to resist the pressure of the palace, Ning Fan couldn't help but become slower when he moved forward.
After he pondered for a moment, he summoned the Clutch Sword, the Burning Cang Fan, the Demonic Yuan Ruler, and the Seven-Star Lamp one after another, coiling them around him to share the pressure.
A single Twelve Nirvana magic weapon cannot bear too much pressure from the palace, but fortunately Ning Fan has four Twelve Nirvana magic weapons, which can also bear a lot of pressure.
Although the Demon Yuan Ruler and the Seven-Star Lamp were seriously damaged and had not been refined by Ning Fan, Ning Fan did not want to use these two treasures to fight. He just wanted to use the magic weapons to share the pressure. Even if they had not been sacrificed yet, they could still use them reluctantly. use.
With the help of many magical weapons, Ning Fan moved forward despite the strong pressure of the palace, and his speed finally became slightly faster.
It's just that no matter how fast he walks, the evil energy cannot flow as fast.
He killed the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and the evil energy generated was so huge. After all, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was a majestic and eternal immortal.
Before Ning Fan could reach the seventh floor of the Heavenly Palace, the huge evil energy had already crossed the sky and floated up to the seventh floor.
On the seventh floor of Tianque, only Liuhe Immortal Master and Miaoyan Immortal Master are left. Other powerful Immortal Masters have successively ascended to the eighth floor.
At this moment, Liuhe Immortal Lord has arrived at the 97th Palace on the seventh floor, and is not far from entering the eighth floor. He was slowly breaking through the 98th house, when he suddenly felt the evil energy coming towards him, and was immediately frightened.
"Hiss! Old Poison Dragon is dead, who killed him!"
As a human Immortal, he was a sworn enemy of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, so naturally he would not feel pity for the Poison Dragon Ancestor's death.
It’s just that Liuhe Immortal Lord can’t imagine that in this barbaric ancient realm, there are only a few immortals with the highest cultivation level. Who has the ability to kill the Poison Dragon Ancestor.
He asked himself that in a fair duel, he might be able to overwhelm the Poison Dragon Ancestor with his cultivation, but if it were to kill him, he would never be able to do so. Even when he teamed up with Miaoyan, he failed to kill the Poison Dragon Ancestor. Just hurt it.
The monk who killed the Poison Dragon Ancestor seemed to have some terrifying methods. I wonder who it could be...
"Wait a minute, in this evil spirit..."
Suddenly, Liuhe Immortal Master's expression changed drastically, but he noticed a bit of another person's aura from this huge evil aura.
Those auras belonged to Ning Fan. The movement of killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor was so great that Ning Fan inevitably left some auras behind. As the evil energy flowed, it was sensed by Liuhe Immortal Lord.
Immortal Master Liuhe felt a huge wave in his heart, and said in silence, "The person who killed the Poison Dragon turned out to be Zhao Jian! How is this possible! He is actually so capable!" (To be continued.)
