"Tell me, the seventh-generation barbarian ancestor of the Fan family, you are willing to give up your second soul to help this god get out of trouble. What is your purpose?"
The body of the stone statue of Patriarch Yinmo has an indifferent expression. In his eyes, the seventh ancestor of the Fan family was just an ant, not worth mentioning.
Fan family? Haha, they are just second-rate barbarians in the ancient barbarian world. The seventh ancestor of the Fan family is just a small person.
Unlike the humble Fan family, Yin Mo is a majestic barbarian god, and there are very few people who can put him in his eyes.
Every word and deed he carries carries the pressure of a superior person originating from his bloodline, which invisibly puts heavy pressure on the Seventh Ancestor.
Facing the question from Patriarch Yinmo, the Seventh Patriarch did not dare to be disrespectful. He lowered his head further and replied humbly, "I have three requests. If the deity agrees to them all, I am willing to give up this body and become the deity." I will seize my body to help the god get out of trouble, and I will never regret it!"
"Three demands? You're just an ant, do you still want to negotiate terms with me?" Yin Mo's voice was slightly cold, and the temperature of the place dropped sharply.
"That's right! Even if you are an ant, if you are lucky, you will have the opportunity to look down at the sky. Don't you think so, God?" The Seventh Ancestor boldly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said firmly.
A dragon swims in the shallow water and is teased by a shrimp; a tiger falls down and is bullied by a dog.
In terms of strength, the Seventh Ancestor is not as good as Yin Mo. Even his own body, the Immortal Emperor Palm Luck, is no match for Yin Mo.
In terms of identity, the Seventh Ancestor is just a second-rate barbarian ancestor, while Yin Mo is a superior ninth-generation barbarian god. He has the power to punish the entire barbarian tribe and can exert great pressure on the Seventh Ancestor.
Ancestor Yin Mo was sealed in the Nine Heavens Tower, and it was Longhu who was in trouble. If not for this, the Seventh Ancestor, as a barbarian, would never dare to speak to Yin Mo in this tone.
The air seemed to be solidified, and invisible murderous intent was brewing around Yin Mo, but it soon subsided.
"Say your request." The gloomy voice could no longer detect any emotion or anger.
Seeing that Yin Mo didn't have an attack, the Seventh Ancestor just gave up. Not daring to make another mistake, he resumed his respectful tone, "The villain's first request is to take away the ancient passage of the Nine Heavens Tower. According to the villain's deduction, hundreds of Immortal Emperors from the Dream Realm have intervened in this matter. It’s too difficult for the villain’s body of the second soul to snatch food from the heroes. This requires the help of the power of the gods. If the gods get out of trouble, they must help the villain fight for the ancient passage!”
"An ancient passage...go on." Yin Mo said noncommittally.
"The second request of the villain is related to the immortal power in the body of the god. I am lucky enough to have seen the six paths of reincarnation with my own eyes..."
Speaking of this, there was a hint of pride in the eyes of the Seventh Ancestor, and Yin Mo paid attention to the Seventh Ancestor for the first time.
"Unexpectedly, you have actually entered the Holy Sect Dojo and seen the Six Paths of Reincarnation. As a result, you are no match for an ant. You don't have to kneel down in front of this god. You are allowed to answer standing."
"Thank you God for the reward." The Seventh Ancestor, who was half kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up and continued,
"In this world, there are few secrets that can be hidden from the Nichuan River next to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The water of Nichuan can reflect all things and peer into the past and present. The villain spent some money to get a secret from the Nichuan River - information about the life experience of the deity. Secret. The world only knows that the god is named Yin Mo, and that he is a barbarian god of the ninth generation, but few people know where the god comes from. But the villain knows. The true identity of the god is the one killed by the Immortal Emperor of Zi Douxian Realm. The evil corpse that came out, and you have the immortal void created by the immortal emperor! If the god gets out of trouble, he must lend the immortal void to the villain for three thousand years. This is the villain's second request!"
"Immortal void..." The Yinmo stone statue looked slightly gloomy, as if he had remembered something bad.
After a long time, he said, "Go on." He was still noncommittal.
"The villain's third request is to enter the ancient barbarian tomb once."
"You want to enter the ancient barbarian tomb? Why..." Yin Mo was slightly surprised. The ancient barbarian tomb is the place where the barbarian gods of all ages started their trials. It is also a place to house the bones of barbarian cultivators who died in battle... What is the purpose of this person wanting to enter the ancient barbarian tomb...
This time, it was the Seventh Ancestor who remained silent. He had his own purpose in entering the ancient barbarian tomb, and it was impossible to tell Yin Mo.
The Ancient Country Destroyed the Aegis... The Seventh Ancestor recalled the secrets he obtained on the Nichuan River and sneered in his heart.
After the fourth generation of barbarian gods, the ancient barbarian world surrendered to the Taicangchen world. The later barbarian gods had no idea that there was a fragment of the Aegis of Destruction hidden in the ancient barbarian tomb, but he found out about it by chance.
This fragment...the Seventh Patriarch is determined to get it!
These three requirements are not difficult for Yin Mo. In order to get out of trouble, Yin Mo will probably comply with these requirements...
But...
In the eyes of the Seventh Ancestor, an undetectable cold light flashed away. In fact, these three requirements are just a cover-up for him to confuse Yin Mo. His real plot is Yin Mo himself. As long as the plan is successful, his second soul can be integrated with Yin Mo. At that time, he will be Yin Mo, and he can do the above three things...
"How is it? Are you willing to agree to the villain's request?" The Seventh Patriarch asked with a normal expression.
"If this god doesn't agree, what will you do?" Yin Mo suddenly said mockingly.
"Don't agree? Don't the gods want to escape from this place? The majestic barbarian god was sealed here by the Zi Dou Immortal Emperor. The sky is dark and life is worse than death. Don't the gods want to escape from this place and repay vengeance against Zi Dou Immortal?" Qi Zu frowned.
"Haha, I have always dreamed of escaping from this place, but you are wrong about two things."
The playful voice echoed in the empty stone forest. Suddenly, a ray of starlight appeared in his left eye.
In an instant, his left eye became bright and bright, as if it contained an entire starry sky, giving people a sense of depth, as if he could see through everything in front of him.
His right eye became hollow and dim, without any energy. Gradually, the right eyeball was directly shattered and turned into stone chips and fell to the ground, leaving only the empty right eye socket. Not only that, there was a strange flow of black blood, flowing down the stone eye socket of the right eye, dripping on the ground in front of the throne.
"I lost one eye and I haven't taken it back yet, but I can still see some clues. Do you think that I can't see through your true intentions? You are wrong about this."
The Yinmo stone statue at this moment has only its left eye, but with just this one eye, it can easily see through all the secrets of the Seventh Ancestor!
"The three demands you made are just a cover. What you are really planning is the life of this god! Are these seven chess pieces the secret hand you left behind... Humph!"
The Yinmo stone statue groaned deeply, and an invisible force immediately enveloped the Seventh Ancestor.
Without any warning, the Seventh Patriarch vomited blood and flew out. There were also seven golden lights that flew out of his body without his control. Take a closer look. Astonishingly, there are seven golden chess pieces. Once they appear, they immediately reflect the light of countless swastikas, giving people a solemn and heavy feeling.
"It turns out to be a chess piece condensed with the power of cause and effect, and this feeling. It seems to be integrated into the bones of Buddhist cultivators...Buddhists cultivate the power of cause and effect...This object is enough to cut off the power of cause and effect of the Barbarian God's Blessing Technique...If this god If I really use the Blessing Technique to win over you, I will probably be plotted against you by these seven chess pieces..." Yin Mo said expressionlessly.
The Seventh Patriarch's eyes were shocked. He did not expect that his true intentions would be so easily seen through by Yin Mo. Unexpectedly, with just one thought, Yin Mo was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew backwards. The seven golden chess pieces hidden in his body were directly forced out of his body and appeared.
This power... has nothing to do with cultivation. It comes from the suppression of blood.
There is no mistake, it was the killing and punishment power of Barbarian God Yin Mo that knocked him away with one blow!
"It is rumored that the punishment power of the Barbarian God Yin Mo can be ranked among the top three of the nine generations of Barbarian Gods, and he has two mountains of punishment. With the power of punishment alone, he can make a barbarian cultivator at the level of the Immortal Emperor surrender. But, he is not Has it been sealed by Zi Dou? The power of punishment should not be able to exert 10%, how could it knock me away with one blow!" The Seventh Patriarch was shocked, obviously this trip to Tianque. He calculated that he had missed a lot of things.
One, two, three... The shadows of three golden peaks suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. As soon as these three golden peaks appeared. Facing the Yinmo stone statue, the Seventh Patriarch suddenly felt invincible.
"There are actually three mountains of punishment! Not two! Since the first generation of barbarian gods, only the second generation of barbarian gods have three mountains of punishment. And the third mountain of punishment is only half-shaped, not completely Form... Yinmo actually has three mountains of punishment. He has surpassed the second generation of barbarian gods! Among all the barbarian gods in the past, he ranks second!"
It seems that during the endless years of being sealed, Yin Mo's cultivation has not decreased but increased. The Seventh Patriarch secretly complained in his heart, barely managed to stabilize his retreating figure, wiped away the blood, and said urgently.
"God, please calm down! I made a lot of mistakes, and I shouldn't have bad thoughts towards God. I am willing to make amends for this matter. I have collected some barbarian souls. Although the number of these barbarian souls is not large, only seven There are more than 100,000, but they are all survivors who saved their lives from the catastrophe. Their luck is far stronger than that of ordinary barbarians. The villain spent many years researching a technique to return luck to the origin. As long as these barbarian souls are sacrificed , which can quickly restore the god to his peak strength after getting out of trouble!"
"snort!"
The seventh ancestor responded with another cold snort from the Yinmo stone statue. Suddenly, the seventh ancestor vomited blood and flew backwards, his breath constantly weakening.
The Seventh Patriarch had many ways to save his life, but under the attack of the punishment power of the Yinmo Stone Statue, he was completely powerless to resist.
As a barbarian god, he has the power of killing and punishing, and he can punish any barbarian. This kind of punishment is inevitable!
It is precisely because of the existence of the power of punishment that the barbarian god can stand high and not allow any barbarian to disobey.
Finally, he stabilized his body again. This time, the Seventh Patriarch couldn't even stand up. He covered his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other hand. He was half-kneeling on the ground. He couldn't help but cough up blood. He was already under the attack of the power of punishment. He was hit hard.
The Yin Mo in front of him once again activated the power of punishment, trying to kill himself. The Seventh Ancestor was shocked and said anxiously,
"Ahem...God...God, you can't kill me...Kill me...It will be difficult for you to find a perfect body like mine to use the blessing technique..."
The Seventh Ancestor looked up at Yin Mo and forced himself to calm down.
He is only the second soul of the Immortal Emperor Zhang Yun, and he will not suffer much loss if he is killed. However, he is not willing to die here without getting any benefits from Yin Mo!
He originally wanted to plot against Yin Mo, but now that the conspiracy was exposed, he could only settle for the next best thing, abandon this body, and truly help Yin Mo Duo She get out of trouble.
He believed that Yin Mo was reluctant to kill him.
Yin Mo was sealed in Jiuzhong Tianque by Zi Dou Immortal Emperor for countless years. During this period, Jiuzhong Tianque has never appeared in the world, and no one has come here.
This time, the Nine-layer Heavenly Palace appeared, and many monks entered it. Among these monks, almost none could become the body of the Yinmo Blessing Technique.
The Zi Dou Immortal Emperor is too strong, and his seal is almost impossible to escape with Yinmo cultivation. The only chance of survival is to find a host body and perform the most powerful body-seizing technique in the history of the barbarians - the technique of the Blessing of the Barbarian God. .
This technique uses cause and effect as a medium to seize the body. If it is successful, even if there is the seal of Zi Dou Immortal Emperor here, the god can escape from the trap. Abandon the sealed body and regain a new life. However, the prerequisite for the success of this technique is to find a perfect body with a high degree of fit. "
"Before becoming a Barbarian God, the Divine Lord cultivated the barbarian cultivation. After becoming a Barbarian God, Tai Cang's gift also possessed the bloodline of Tai Cang's Tribulation Spirit. The Divine Lord also cultivated the two powers of Tribulation and Barbarian, so the Divine Lord was looking for To seize the physical body, you need to have at least a certain degree of robbery and barbarian power at the same time. Only then can you successfully seize the body."
"There are only a few monks with barbarian blood in the Nine Heavens Palace now, and they are all barbarian ancestors of the Fan family. Among these people, there are a few villains who have the highest level of robbery and barbarian power, and can become the best robbers for the gods. Sacrifice your body. Killing a villain is definitely not a wise move!"
The Yinmo stone statue looked at the Seventh Ancestor with disdain. After a long time, he said, "You think that this god is reluctant to kill you. That's why you dare to harbor evil intentions and intend to kill this god. Do you think that even if this god sees through your plot, in order to get out of trouble, I will also put aside the past grudges with you, but you are wrong. From the beginning, I had no intention of using your second soul as a body to seize the body. I already have the most perfect body for you to seize. Shit! You are wrong about this again!"
"So if you have nothing else to say...you can die!"
burn!
As Yin Mo drank out the word, the barbaric blood in the Seventh Ancestor's body burned without any warning.
"No! With the cultivation of my body, I can't resist the power of Yin Mo's punishment!"
will die!
A strong sense of unwillingness emerged in the Seventh Patriarch's heart, but more importantly, he felt a sense of powerlessness and powerlessness.
Just when he thought that his life and blood would be burned to death, at the highest point of the ninth floor of Tianque, above the stone forest, an astonishing phenomenon of the Barbarian God Zhantian suddenly appeared.
war! war! war!
Invite the Barbarian God... to fight against the sky with his sword!
A force of killing and punishment falling from the sky collided with Yin Mo's force of punishment. It made a dull roar.
In the sky above the stone forest, the three golden punishment peaks of Yinmo were constantly hit by the new punishment power, and cracks began to appear. There were more and more cracks, and finally, the three punishment peaks collapsed at the same time with a loud bang!
The reason why these three mountain peaks collapsed was because they could not withstand the additional killing power!
"It's actually the shadow of the Barbarian God Zhantian! Once this phenomenon appears, it means that a Barbarian God is being born... Within the Nine Heavenly Palace, ten generations of Barbarian Gods are being born! How...how could this happen!"
"This person has not truly become a barbarian god, and the power of punishment he possesses is enough to collapse this god's mountain of punishment... How many mountains of punishment does this person possess?"
"Who is this person! His power of punishment... is still increasing!"
The shock in Yin Mo's eyes grew more and more.
When the shadow of the Barbarian God Zhan Tian first appeared, the punishment power of the new Barbarian God was almost twice as much as his.
As time goes by, the power of punishment is still increasing!
"three times!"
"Four times!"
"Six times!"
"ten times!"
"Twelve times!"
Twelve times the power of my punishment! How could such a powerful barbarian god be born in the world since Daoman Mountain! And why, why did the strange phenomenon happen here, and why did it happen to happen at this time... Yin Mo couldn't calm down.
He no longer had any intention of killing the Seventh Patriarch, and the Seventh Patriarch was lucky enough to save his life because of this sudden vision.
What happened in the Nine Heavens Palace, and who was about to become the Tenth Generation Barbarian God... Yin Mo didn't know, and the Seventh Ancestor didn't know either.
Except for the eyeball monster, who would have expected that the person who was about to become the tenth generation Barbarian God would be Ning Fan!
In the copper tower space, time stands still, and the ten years inside are just a blink of an eye in the outside world.
Ascending to the sacred platform, Ning Fan walked up step by step. The path he walked was the divine way!
Wherever they passed, the kneeling statues on both sides of the Shinto stood up one after another. These statues were very strange. They were all golden. They controlled the power of the golden flash, turned into golden bows and golden arrows, and shot thousands of them towards Ning Fan. The arrows, all the arrows, are wrapped with golden flames.
Each arrow is as powerful as a single blow from the Immortal King. A combined strike of ten arrows can hurt the Immortal King. A hundred arrows in total can hurt the Immortal Emperor. When thousands of arrows rain down, even the quasi-sage will retreat.
Thousands of arrows were fired, murderous intent surged into the sky, and the situation changed, but Ning Fan remained calm and ignored the attacks.
Because he has the Aegis Destruction Shield!
"Those who do not have the Aegis-Destroying Shield can also become barbarian gods after ascending to the divine way, but they cannot possess much punishment power. But you are different. Although you only have a fragment of the Aegis-Destroying Shield, it is the spiritual power within it. The strongest one. And you have recovered the shield soul and have the help of the God-Destroying Shield. You can swallow these thousands of arrows and develop a killing and punishment power that is comparable to me. Except for me, the other eight barbarian gods, No one has more than three mountains of punishment. I’ll wait and see how many you can create!”
Daoman Mountain's voice sounded at the right time.
Ning Fan didn't say anything more, and didn't need to do anything more. He just walked towards the top of the Shinto step by step.
The God-Destroying Shield in the dantian moved outside Ning Fan's body. The defense of the God-Destroying Giant was transformed, and golden arrows were shot at the God-Destroying Giant. Without exception, they all merged into the giant's body in a strange way, as if being swallowed up, and everything was silent.
The light of the incoming arrows continued to merge into the giant's body, causing the color of the God-Destroying Giant to change from the original dark red. Dye with a hint of gold.
With this extra hint of gold, the God-Destroying Giant gave people an unprecedented sense of majesty. In the sky, there was a giant shadow of a golden mountain, taking shape little by little.
That is the power that only the Barbarian God can control - the mountain of punishment formed by the power of killing and punishment!
After condensing the first mountain of punishment, Ning Fan clearly felt that there was an extra strength in his body.
What does this feel like... It seems like you can easily decide the life or death of a barbarian... impose sanctions on any barbarian...
Punishment of killing...punishment of killing...
This power has nothing to do with cultivation and has nothing to do with Taoism. It is completely a kind of dominance of the superior over the inferior!
The tower is as high as the sky, and there are four million levels of the divine path, and it seems like there is no end in sight. The higher you go, the more difficult your steps become. Can't go too fast.
Ning Fan climbed up slowly, forgetting the passage of time. One day, two days, three days...
January, February, March…
This long divine way. Ning Fan actually walked for twelve months before reaching the end.
And when he reached the end and climbed onto the altar, there were thirty-six mountains of punishment in the sky!
The God-Destroying Giant he was protecting outside his body had completely turned into dark gold, an ancient golden color, like the setting sun in the desert dusk.
The originally dark red God-Destroying Shield also... turned into dark gold!
"The Shield of Destruction...is truly resurrected, although only one fragment was resurrected..."
Dao Manshan showed a look of relief and smiled.
"Next, as long as your name is engraved on this heavenly monument, you will become the real tenth generation barbarian god. From now on, the rise and fall of the barbarian tribe will all fall on your shoulders."
Ning Fan walked towards the center of the altar step by step, stopped under the Tiandao Monument, and also stopped the God-Destroying Giant Shadow.
A ray of golden light flew out from the Tiandao stele, turned into a golden carving knife about a foot long, and slowly fell into Ning Fan's palm.
Ning Fan stared at the Tiandao Monument with a very solemn expression. The small carving knife seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
Carve your name and become the tenth generation barbarian god of the barbarian tribe. From then on, it was the supreme existence.
Once you carve your name, you will have to shoulder the responsibility and bear the consequences.
"From today on, I, Ning Fan, am the god of the barbarians. When I am here, all living beings are here!"
This is a promise!
Ning Fan made a determined look, raised the carving knife, and carved the word Ning Fan on the Tiandao stele.
After he carved his name, the Tiandao Monument and the entire divine platform disappeared. They would only appear again when the next Barbarian God ascended the stage.
No one knows who the extra name on the Tiandao Monument is.
But at this moment, any barbarian in the world can feel that another barbarian god is born.
"So your name is Ning Fan... Haha, let's go, Ning Xiaoman God, let's go to the seventh floor of the Man Tomb to meet the fourth generation. You have to be careful, she is just a shadow of the mountains and seas now, and she only had two in her lifetime. Xingshan, cannot withstand the power of punishment from your Thirty-six Mountains, you...don't kill her by accident..."
Dao Manshan gave a solemn warning, waved his sleeves, and instantly brought Ning Fan to the seventh floor of the Ancient Man Tomb.
Daoman Mountain is nothing more. It has died long ago, and only the shadow of the mountain and sea is left. The power of punishment is no longer there.
But Ning Fan was different. He entered the seventh floor of the barbarian tomb almost silently. But the moment he stepped into this floor, the shadows of mountains and seas painted by Xizi could not suppress the trembling in his heart. Ning Fan had the urge to kneel down. The power of the bloodline that shook the world could not allow her to stand at all!
Even though she is a Barbarian God, she cannot remain standing in front of Ning Fan in Thirty-Six Mountains!
Humiliation, humiliation... She never kneels to anyone, let alone Tai Cang Jie Ling.
Even if she slightly agreed with Ning Fan, she would never kneel down to a Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit.
"My body can be destroyed, my shadow can be vanished, but I cannot kneel on this knee!"
Xi Zihua bit his lip reluctantly, letting the shadows of the mountains and sea disappear little by little, but still refused to kneel.
"What's wrong with her..." Ning Fan had just ascended the throne and became a god. He was still unable to control the extra power of punishment. Naturally, he didn't know that the power of punishment he had unintentionally exuded was already driving Xi Zihua to death.
"..." Daoman Mountain.
"..." Xizi painted.
God Ning Xiaoman, are you pretending to be innocent... (To be continued.)
