Following the order from the fourth generation of barbarian gods, hundreds of millions of barbarian cultivators fell to the ground, turned back into corpses, and stopped attacking Ning Fan.
Ning Fan glanced at the dead bodies indifferently and withdrew the demonic fire, but he had no intention of burning these dead bodies.
From the few words of the fourth generation of barbarian gods, Ning Fan understood his current situation.
At this moment, he is on the first floor of the Tomb of Ancient Barbarians, while the fourth generation Barbarian God is on the seventh floor.
Only by fighting all the way to the seventh floor can we have a chance to survive the eighth loss. Otherwise, we will have to open up the sky-defying formation and give up the eighth loss.
Ning Fan closed his eyes and took in the situation outside.
His consciousness was trapped on the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb by the fourth generation of barbarian gods.
His physical body was still sitting on his knees on the bottom of the lake outside, but he was unable to move as if he had lost his soul.
Ning Fan tried to return his consciousness to his body, but found that he couldn't do it.
The eyeball monster is still acting like a nymphomaniac on the lakeshore, drooling at the sky, indulging in the beauty of the fourth generation of wild gods, with no intention of waking up...
As expected, he is a pervert who specializes in cheating on his teammates!
Ning Fan's original plan was to overcome the eighth damage if he could, and if he couldn't, he would activate the Heaven-Deceiving Formation and give up on this loss.
However, his consciousness could not return to its original form, and he could not activate the external deception formation. The only thing he could rely on was the eyeball monster.
However, my eyes are so unreliable that I don’t know when I will wake up. And before he wakes up, he naturally cannot activate the Heaven-Deceiving Formation to save Ning Fan's life...
"In other words, before the eyeball monster wakes up, I can't use the power of the formation to leave this place unless I survive the eighth damage..."
Even if you encounter all kinds of dangers in the eighth loss, you can't leave, you can only go on...
This deceiving eyeball monster!
Ning Fan frowned, and finally turned into a golden light, flying towards the higher sky along the direction of the ladder.
At the end of the ladder, there is an altar sprinkled with paper money. The altar is octagonal, but there are nine stone pillars standing on it. The nine stone pillars form an ancient teleportation formation that can lead directly to the second floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.
After the altar appeared, more and more wooden boxes appeared in the sky, floating aimlessly.
The seal on the wooden box is very mysterious and can isolate the monks from spiritual exploration.
As soon as Ning Fan's mind came into contact with those wooden boxes, he was gently pushed away by gentle forces, unable to examine the wooden boxes with his mind.
I don't know what's in these wooden boxes...
After his eyes were covered with green light, Ning Fan looked at the wooden boxes again. This time, his eyes could slightly penetrate the restrictions on the wooden boxes.
He saw that in every wooden box, there was a magic weapon sealed. The grade of magical treasures is mostly low-grade or mid-grade fairy treasures. The better ones are only high-grade fairy treasures, not even an acquired fairy treasure.
Moreover, most of these magic weapons are stained with rust and have little spiritual power left. They have been in existence for countless years and are so worn out that they are difficult to use.
The grade was low and shabby... Ning Fan didn't covet these magic weapons at all, so he flew directly to the altar, preparing to borrow the altar formation to enter the second level.
But as soon as he stepped onto the altar, a majestic old man's voice immediately sounded from heaven to earth.
"Those who follow the orders of Daoman Mountain and pass the test on the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb can take away a treasure from here..."
"If you don't take the treasure, you will be deemed to have given up the reward and will not be allowed to enter the second level..."
"Those who take too much will be punished with a single finger from Daoman Mountain..."
Ning Fan was slightly startled. This voice was the voice left by a powerful monk in this world and had existed for countless years.
He originally looked down upon the broken magic weapon here, but this voice asked him to take a treasure from here, otherwise he would not be allowed to enter the second level.
Ning Fan gave it a try. As expected, he was unable to activate the teleportation array and enter the second level before taking the treasure. There are rules set by a certain powerful monk on this teleportation array. You must obtain treasure from this place before you can enter it.
What a troublesome rule...
That's all, even though I don't like the broken magic weapon here, I still want to take one.
Ning Fan didn't pick and chose the nearest wooden box, and moved towards it. The wooden box immediately approached Ning Fan and opened it on its own.
The magic weapon sealed in the wooden box is a palm-sized old golden shield, which is just a middle-grade fairy treasure. Because this shield is very worn out, the power it can exert may not be comparable to even the Void-Breaking Magic Weapon.
What a useless shield...
"This man actually chose the shield...Does he know something? Otherwise, why would he choose the shield alone among the thousands of magic weapons..." For the first time, a dignified look appeared in the beautiful eyes of the fourth generation Barbarian God.
The ancient barbarian tomb is the holy land of the barbarians. It was developed by the first generation of barbarian gods, Manshan, on his own. It is not only a place to house the bones of barbarian cultivators, but also a place where barbarian gods of all ages have tested their disciples.
Of course, the ancient barbarian tomb has a more important mission...here, a treasure is buried...
In the ancient barbarian tomb, there are rules set by the first generation of barbarian gods, Manshan. Any monk who breaks through the first level can get a reward.
This rule means that the fourth generation of barbarian gods cannot intervene or stop it. Her original intention was to let Ning Fan die in the ancient barbarian tomb, but she could not prevent Ning Fan from receiving the reward...
"You chose the five-star middle-grade barbarian weapon and the gilt shield. Now, you can enter the second level..."
The old man's voice sounded again.
The moment the sound sounded, all the wooden boxes disappeared. Ning Fan finally used the teleportation array to enter the second floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.
The old shield had long been put away by Ning Fan and forgotten.
At this moment, he carefully looked at the dead corpses on the second floor. These corpses were obviously fewer than those on the first floor, but every one of them was a corpse of Du Zhen.
There are tens of thousands of them scattered on the ground. The moment Ning Fan entered the second floor, corpses stood up staggeringly, their eyes looking fierce, as if they were alive.
"Kill Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!"
"The glory of the ancient warriors!"
"kill!"
Roars spread one after another, carrying the hatred of genocide. Nearly ten thousand Duzhen barbaric cultivators who had been dead for many years, at this moment, all moved towards Ning Fan to surround him.
A middle-aged man who was in the early stage of transcending the truth rushed the fastest. He only rushed a thousand feet away from Ning Fan and directly chose to self-destruct!
Centered on its self-destruction point, the frenzied laws of the Great Dao were released like a flood. A destructive storm capable of destroying the cultivation star directly swept across a distance of a thousand feet, trying to involve Ning Fan.
The self-destruction of Duzhen cultivator is so powerful that even the old monster Suinian doesn't dare to stand still and let the opponent self-destruct and attack.
Ning Fan would not just stand there stupidly. He suddenly raised his hand and pressed forward with his five fingers. The world in front of him seemed to solidify under his press.
The destructive storm was destroyed by him!
Even the old monster She Kong couldn't stop Du Zhen from self-destructing so easily, but Ning Fan did it easily.
His body began to emit a monstrous red light. At this moment, he used the power of blood tribulation, and his aura was violent and crazy.
At this moment, his strength is almost comparable to that of the old monster at the peak of Sui Nian. It is not difficult to self-destruct according to the Mie Du Zhen! How could his strength be comparable to that of monk Shekong.
More than ten Duzhen barbaric cultivators sneaked up from behind. This time, Ning Fan didn't even look back. The red light on his body became even brighter, and the red light turned into countless substantial red lines and flew out.
As soon as those red threads flew out, they immediately turned into streaks of red light of calamity thoughts as thick as a thumb, making a harsh sound as they shot through the air, attacking each and every barbaric cultivator approaching Ning Fan.
A barbaric cultivator in the middle stage of transcendence saw a red light in front of him before he could attack Ning Fan. The next moment, a red light of calamity thought easily blasted away his heavenly spirit, penetrated into his sea of consciousness, and left a blood hole the size of a thumb on his forehead. As the red light of the calamity thought wreaks havoc in his body, this cultivator fell...
There was another strong man who was refining his body. He wanted to bully Ning Fan and made a sneak attack with his fist. However, the moment he swung his fist, a red light shot through the sky.
One, two, three... Ning Fan killed more and more cultivators of Du Zhen. With his ability to rob the blood, killing Du Zhen was like picking something out of a bag.
The fourth-generation Barbarian God frowned. She knew that the dead bodies on the second floor still couldn't stop Ning Fan. But this time, she didn't stop the killing.
Half an hour later, Ning Fan was covered in blood and stood on the second floor of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. Although he had killed all the barbaric cultivators who were crossing the truth, he still had many wounds on his body.
This was the reason why the Fourth Generation of Barbarian Gods did not stop him. The corpses on the second level were not sacrificed in vain. Their sacrifices would make Ning Fan pay the price.
The ladder leading to the third floor slowly appeared. At the end of the ladder, there was still an octagonal altar with nine ancient stone pillars standing there, forming a teleportation formation.
The moment the altar appeared, tens of thousands of stone boxes made of bluestone appeared in the sky.
These stone boxes also contain magical treasures, the lowest one is the Immortal Treasure of One Nirvana, and the highest one is even the Immortal Treasure of Three Nirvana.
Of course, all the magic weapons are very old or even half-destroyed...
"The Three Nirvana Immortal Treasures...are still useless."
Ning Fan didn't look at these stone boxes, but turned into a golden rainbow and went straight to the altar.
The moment he stepped onto the altar, an old man's voice rang out again from heaven to earth.
"Following Dao Manshan's orders, if you want to enter the third level, you need to exchange the treasure obtained from the first level for another treasure."
"Only exchange for magic weapons of the same type is allowed..."
"If you take the magic weapon here by force, you will be punished by a finger from Daoman Mountain..."
The sound echoed between heaven and earth several times before disappearing. There were tens of thousands of stone boxes here, but as that voice sounded, countless stone statues immediately disappeared from the sky and the earth.
After just a few breaths, there were only a few forty stone boxes left here for Ning Fan to choose from.
Ning Fan was slightly startled. It seemed that if he wanted to enter the third level, he would have to exchange the gilt shield obtained on the first level for a magic weapon on the second level.
The remaining forty or so stone boxes all contain shield-type magic weapons.
Ning Fan chose the shield on the first level, so on the second level, he could only exchange shield for shield.
Among the more than forty stone boxes, the highest-grade shield is a small silver shield from the second nirvana of the day after tomorrow. After Ning Fan pondered for a moment, he chose this stone box.
After he made his choice, the gilt shield in his hand, along with the other stone boxes, all disappeared in an instant.
Only the small silver shield he chose flew out of the stone box and flew into his hand.
"You chose the six-star middle-grade barbarian weapon and Lingxiao Shield. Now, you can enter the third level..."
Holding the small silver shield in his hand, Ning Fan pondered slightly.
On the first level, he obtained a gilt shield of a middle-grade immortal treasure.
On the second level, he exchanged the gilt shield for a Lingxiao shield from the second nirvana of the day after tomorrow.
If I reach the third level, can I still switch to a higher level shield?
If you reach the fourth or fifth floor...
Maybe this old little shield is not useless after all...
Temporarily putting away the Lingxiao Shield, Ning Fan used the altar teleportation array to enter the third floor of the Ancient Man Tomb.
There are even fewer dead bodies on the third floor, only a few thousand, but every one of them is a corpse of She Kong.
"Kill Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!"
"Protect me in the wild mountains and seas!"
"kill!"
More than a thousand Shekong cultivators climbed up from the ground, roaring into the sky with a pressure that shook the heavens and the earth.
Ning Fan's eyes finally became serious. Without waiting for these Shekong barbaric cultivators to launch their attack, they directly waved their hands, released countless red lines, and took the lead in launching the attack.
One after another, the red lines turned into the red light of the galloping thoughts of calamity, attacking each and every Shekong barbarian cultivator. Only a few cultivators in the early stage of Shekong failed to block the attack of the red light, and the red light broke the heavenly spirit, destroyed the sea of consciousness, and died.
Although the vast majority of Shekong cultivators were injured by the red light of Tribulation Thought, they did not die. Instead, they gained the strength to resist in front of Ning Fan.
After all, the group of cultivators has reached the Shekong realm. In the past four days, the Shekong cultivators are all famous giants. How can they be killed in a group?
One by one, the Shekong cultivators unfolded their magical powers, and countless Tao phenomena suddenly appeared in the world.
There are Tao phenomena of barbarian apes striking the sky, thundering chariots hitting the sun, and Tao phenomena of ancient barbarians creating humans. All these are preludes for these monks to display their great supernatural powers.
The next moment, thousands of Shekong magical powers came towards Ning Fan, and the colorful light of the spells was so bright that people could not open their eyes.
"Can't stop it..."
Ning Fan sighed slightly. Even though his strength had skyrocketed and was almost as good as the peak of Sui Nian, it was still impossible for him to receive the joint attack of thousands of Shekong monks head-on.
Not to mention him, even the real Eternal Immortal Lord would not be able to take it.
Although you can't take the group attack, it doesn't mean you can't avoid it. Ning Fan straightened up and turned into a golden rainbow, running out of the attack range of the group of cultivators in an instant, causing the group's combined attack to miss.
He stood high in the sky, overlooking the group of cultivators below, thought about it, and decided to use the annihilation technique he had just learned.
This technique is the famous secret skill of the Seventh Generation Barbarian God Tagu. Among the immortal emperor-level magical powers, it can be regarded as a first-class magical power!
This technique can transform the long river and make all indelible things disappear or disappear!
Ning Fan has already cultivated 11 million annihilation runes. The power of this technique is already very impressive.
"I use my bones as a mountain!"
Around Ning Fan, 11 million annihilation runes roared out, covering the entire sky in an instant, as dark as a doomsday demon cloud.
Under the countless runes, there is a shadow of a black bone mountain, slowly appearing.
Gradually, the number of bone mountains in the sky continues to increase.
The second mountain, the third mountain, the fourth mountain... until it increased to the ninth mountain, it stopped growing.
At the moment when these nine bone mountains appeared, the expressions of all the Shekong cultivators changed, and they felt a huge force falling from the sky, making them unable to breathe and unable to fly into the sky!
It is as if everyone is carrying nine giant mountains on their shoulders and is suppressed by the power of the nine mountains!
Under the suppression of this huge force, not only did the group of cultivators use their magical powers to attack Ning Fan, but they began to breathe rapidly, and their breath was clearly in chaos, and it was difficult to bear the weight. There were also a few monks from Shekong who were directly crushed by the huge force and fell to their knees on the ground, unable to withstand the power of Ning Fan's Nine Mountains!
"Blood is the sea!"
Under the nine mountains, a black ocean suddenly appeared. Soon, the second sea and the third sea appeared one after another. The vision did not stop until the eighth sea appeared.
After Bahai appeared, the world suddenly fell into darkness, everything seemed to disappear, and the world changed!
A few Shekong barbaric cultivators fell directly into confusion in the darkness and began to fall.
At this moment, Ning Fan raised his palm, and the place between his fingers easily tore the world apart.
"Use your palms as your guide!"
He raised his palm, just like Nata Gu did that day, and pressed it towards the upper body below.
With this press, all the nine mountains disappeared, and the eight seas merged into one place, turning into a long black river flowing silently.
Ning Fan stood on the river, while the Shekong monks all sank under the river, and they all looked horrified.
They were shocked to find that once they fell into the river, they couldn't get out based on their cultivation!
Unable to break free and unable to resist, he could only sink to the bottom of the river little by little!
In fact, their cultivation, Dao thoughts, vitality, memory, everything began to dissolve into this black river.
A little bit, it returns to annihilation, a little bit, it disappears...
"Take the Tao as a stream!"
Ning Fan put down his palm and pinched out hundreds of finger formulas in one go, and the entire river immediately surged with undercurrents.
This technique, called Dao Ruo Yanliu, can be regarded as the strongest magical power that Ning Fan can display today!
Unfortunately, he does not have as many annihilation runes as Tagu, so this technique cannot be as powerful as Tagu.
If Tagu uses this technique, once these thousands of Shekong sink to the bottom of the river, they will all die if they can't hold a few breaths, and no one will be spared.
This technique was performed by Ning Fan. It was impossible to kill all the Shekons in a short while. Only a few Shekons died in the first few breaths.
Most of the She Kongs had sustained this technique for more than a hundred breaths before they died one after another.
But there were more than twenty strong men at the peak of Shekong, joining forces with each other, and they did not die even after a thousand breaths passed.
Unfortunately, how long can they last?
Ning Fan stood on the Annihilation River, trapping more than twenty Shekong peaks at the bottom of the river. He was trapped for a day and a night.
After one day and one night, more than twenty Shekong Peaks no longer wanted to die and were buried at the bottom of the river.
After killing all Shekong, Ning Fan solved the Annihilation Technique and felt exhausted physically and mentally.
Although this annihilation technique is powerful, it is also very taxing on the body.
The ladder leading to the fourth floor has appeared, and tens of thousands of iron boxes have appeared in the sky.
Instead of going up to the altar immediately, Ning Fan chose to sit cross-legged and meditate. After recovering a little, he went up to the altar.
"Following Tao Manshan's orders, you have passed the test of the third level. You can exchange the shield in your hand for one of the shields of the ten countries...and then you can enter the fourth level."
The old man's majestic voice sounded again.
The iron boxes between heaven and earth disappeared one after another, leaving only ten iron boxes floating in front of Ning Fan.
There is a shield sealed in each of these ten iron boxes, and the name and grade of the shield inside are even written on the outside of each iron box.
"The Dark Fire Shield from the Land of Nightmare, seven-star middle grade."
"The country shines on the sea shield, the seven-star top grade."
"Ape Kingdom Cloud Sun Shield, seven-star top grade."
"The mirage country's misty sky shield is a seven-star top grade."
"Leichen Kingdom Thunder Shield, the peak of seven stars."
"Xu Guohai turtle shield, seven-star middle grade."
"The colorful winged shield of Shiguo, seven-star top grade."
"The Dongshan Shield of Chi State is the pinnacle of the Seven Stars."
"Ancient Kingdom War Heaven Shield, six-star peak."
"The Wujian Shield of the State of Lu, a low-grade seven-star sword."
Ning Fan glanced at the ten iron boxes, and what interested him more were the two shields that had reached the peak of seven stars.
The Thunder Shield of Lei Chen Kingdom, and the Dongshan Shield of Chi Kingdom.
According to Ning Fan's estimation, a five-star barbaric weapon is equivalent to the Immortal Treasure level.
A six-star barbarian weapon is equivalent to the first to fourth levels of nirvana the day after tomorrow.
The seven-star barbarian weapon is equivalent to the fifth to eighth nirvana level the day after tomorrow.
These two seven-star peak shields are equivalent to the acquired eight nirvana magic weapons, and they are not considered weak treasures.
If he had to exchange the Lingxiao Shield for one, Ning Fan would most likely exchange it for one of these two shields...
"Which one should I change..." Ning Fan pondered slightly.
While he was pondering, the face of the fourth-generation Barbarian God looked a little nervous for the first time.
The Shield of the Ten Kingdoms was a test given to future generations by Manshan, the first generation of Barbarian Gods.
Only those who can choose the shield of inheritance from this shield will have a chance to inherit the supreme treasure left by the first generation of barbarian gods...
The fourth generation of barbarian gods did not want that supreme treasure to fall into the hands of Ning Fan, the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit... It would be a blasphemy against the barbarian's holy relics.
If you don't choose a shield magic weapon on the first level, you won't have the chance later.
If you don't choose the Shield of Heritage on the third level, you won't have the chance to get that sacred object.
"This child chose a shield for the first level of treasure selection. This may be just a coincidence. Only the first four generations of barbarian gods know the secret of the ancient barbarian tomb. Even the fifth generation barbarian god does not know. The future barbarian gods will all be slaves of Tai Cang, and are not qualified to know such secrets... This son is not a barbarian god, and there is no way he can know the secret of the ancient country's Aegis Destruction..."
"He will not choose the Shield of Heritage, he will definitely not..."
Under the slightly nervous gaze of the Fourth Generation Barbarian God, Ning Fan finally made a decision and raised his hand in the direction of the Thunder Shield.
This shield is not only of the highest grade, but also has the power of thunder condensed on the shield body, making it extremely powerful.
If he had to choose one of the ten shields, Ning Fan would rather choose this shield.
"He made the wrong choice!"
The Fourth Generation Barbarian God breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little contempt for Ning Fan in his heart.
What makes him look down upon is that Ning Fan is really very superficial. He can only see the power of the Thunder Shield, but not the terrifying power of the Heritage Shield...
It's no wonder that with her eyesight that is almost comparable to that of the First Saint, it is difficult to see how extraordinary the Shield of Inheritance is. It is not surprising that Ning Fan is so virtuous and capable.
"You don't have to read it. If you make a wrong choice, you won't have the chance to obtain the Ancient Kingdom's Aegis of Destruction..."
The fourth generation barbarian god closed his beautiful eyes slightly, as if he didn't bother to look anymore.
But the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a trace of nervousness in her clear eyes again.
Because Ning Fan raised his hand and put it down again.
And his eyes moved away from Lei Chenguo's thunder shield and landed on the ninth iron box.
Ancient country war sky shield.
This shield is just a six-star peak brute weapon, equivalent to the magic weapon of the acquired four nirvana, and its power should not be comparable to the thunder shield.
But Ning Fan frowned for the first time when he looked at the shield.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary shield. Why, this shield gives me a frightening feeling...
It seems...something weird...(To be continued.)
