Could it be said that my 34 million years of cultivation are no match for a younger generation’s century-old rise?
Wu Lao Ba Mung Bean stared at Ning Fan's Dao sword with his small eyes. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that Ning Fan's sword was terrifying.
The green-faced Taoist boy's physical defense was absolutely powerful, but Ning Fan was able to break through the defense with one sword, relying on the power of the fusion of the two Taoist principles on the sword.
In the Immortal Realm, there are definitely not many people who can use the power of two kinds of principles, and the power generated is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. Ning Fan can possess two kinds of principles. Among the immortals at the same level, his offensive power is definitely the most powerful.
However, there is another more important reason why Ning Fan was able to win so quickly. The biggest contributor should be the dark illusion that can cover the world.
The illusion was very powerful. Wu Laoba asked himself that if he fell into the illusion, he would not be able to break out in a short time without using his trump card.
Precisely because of the power of this illusion, the green-faced Taoist boy fell into the illusion and was unable to dodge. He was hit by Ning Fan's sword in the front, but Ning Fan directly broke through the defense and cut the sky cleanly.
Wu Laoba originally wanted to teach Ning Fan a lesson, but now he retreated in his heart and became deeply afraid of Ning Fan.
In fact, he had already hesitated whether to agree to the request of the Dan Sect leader, join the anti-Ning alliance, and jointly kill Ning Fan.
The green-faced Taoist boy spattered blood as he exited the giant's body and fell toward the ground. Although Taoist Mu Song had his eyes closed, he had a clear understanding of everything outside. He flicked his sleeves in the direction of the green-faced Taoist boy, and suddenly a pine breeze blew by, holding the Taoist boy and landing steadily in the ancient temple.
"If my disciple loses the competition, please ask Master to punish me."
The green-faced Taoist boy ignored the bleeding wounds on his chest and knelt directly in front of Mu Song, his face full of guilt.
He had embarrassed Mujima. He actually lost to Xiang Ganzi's disciple. He felt sorry for his mentor.
"Silly boy, you just lost the competition. Why bother. But, do you know why you lost so completely?" Mu Song sighed slightly and patted the Taoist boy on the shoulder.
"Disciple, I don't know. Please give me some advice, Master."
"You're on the wrong path. You haven't discovered this yet, but Ning Xiaoyou must have discovered it. You can be regarded as an outstanding person in Dongtian, but... in the end, you are still not as good as this person. To you It doesn’t matter if you lose to this guy, the aloof pine cannot stand out without being polished by the wind and snow.”
Mu Song said something that the green-faced Taoist boy could not understand, and then flicked his sleeves, and suddenly there was a gust of pine wind, which lifted the Taoist boy up.
The green-faced Taoist boy's head buzzed, and he could only think of the last words his master said. He had a profound awakening.
His path was wrong... Could it be that he was really on the wrong path?
The green-faced Taoist boy looked confused for a moment, but soon he regained his composure, but he was much less unruly than before. He casually took out a pill, drank it, stopped the bleeding from the wound, and then let out a long sigh. He raised his fist towards Ning Fan in the sky and said with shame,
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy."
He wasn't seriously injured, the sword just hit his chest. If it was cut in the Dantian, it would only damage the root. Ning Fan was indeed merciful.
"Um."
Ning Fan looked at the exchange between Master and Disciple Mu Song below with deep meaning. Before, Mu Song said that he turned a blind eye to his disciple Cang Emperor's difficulties, and Ning Fan also said that he was a cold-blooded and ruthless master. Now he saw that Mu Song also silently cared about his disciple.
Mu Song asked the green-faced Taoist boy to challenge him. Although it is meant to test oneself, it also means to train and guide the disciples.
I just don’t know what Taoist Mu Song thinks of him after this confrontation, and whether he has met his requirements.
Just as he was about to walk down the green ring, he heard Taoist Mu Song say to a big-eared novice beside him.
"Songguo Tong'er, you should also go and fight this Immortal Lord of Rain."
The big-eared novice was slightly startled when he was called, then shook his head and said, "Disciple is no match for Yu Jun."
"It doesn't matter, this is your chance to prove the dead wood avenue. Even if you fail, you will definitely gain something."
Hearing this, the big-eared novice no longer made excuses, but his figure dimmed, and he appeared directly in the sky, like a phantom, in the green ring, clasping his hands at Ning Fan and smiling bitterly.
"Master has an order, and as a disciple, I dare not disobey it. I also ask Mr. Yu to give you some advice."
After saying this, there was a dark yellow brilliance flowing all over the body, and the hidden momentum was also in the realm of eternal zero kalpa, but it was much stronger than that of the green-faced Taoist boy. I am afraid that he was not far away from the realm of one kalpa.
Moreover, this dark yellow brilliance vaguely possesses extremely powerful magical power to break illusions. If Ning Fan wants to repeat his old tricks and cast that dark illusion, it may not be effective.
The big-eared novice then muttered words, and the world in the green ring suddenly changed.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sky he was standing on suddenly changed, and in an instant, he appeared out of thin air in a world of ancient pine trees.
In all directions, there are ancient pines that are as tall as the sky, and the continuous sound of Buddha echoes in the pine wind.
"A magical power that changes the world."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, and his spiritual thoughts turned into rain, covering the entire ancient pine world in an instant, and he could see through the entire ancient pine world in an instant.
After the big-eared novice monk dragged Ning Fan into this world, he immediately activated his magical power. In an instant, ancient pine trees suddenly rose from the ground, turning into green dragons with heads of trees, and hundreds of millions of green dragons, all crashing towards Ning Fan at the same time. , there is almost no retreat between heaven and earth, no escape, all escape routes are blocked.
"Not bad magical power. If it's Zero Tribulation Immortal Lord, I'm afraid he won't be able to block this blow."
Ning Fan praised the other party's extraordinary powers, but his body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint red light in place.
All the Canglongs were stunned, unable to capture Ning Fan's whereabouts, and were at a loss.
The next moment, Ning Fan appeared directly in front of one of the countless blue dragons. His eyes with flashing green light locked on the dragon, and he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.
It was another slash blessed by the double Taoism. This slash did not have a gorgeous sword light, but it directly split the dragon from it. Inside the dragon body, there was the big-eared novice monk.
Big-eared novice monk was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Ning Fan to find him out among the millions of blue dragons so easily. Before he could react, he saw Ning Fan slashing him in the chest with his sword.
"Withered Dragon Mirror protects me!"
Seeing that the sword light was about to come in an instant, the Big-Eared Novice did not hesitate and shouted directly. All the blue dragons in the world disappeared, and in front of him, an ancient mirror with pine patterns appeared out of thin air.
The sword light struck the ancient mirror and was strangely absorbed directly by the ancient mirror. Then, a ray of sword light also burst out from the mirror, slashing directly at Ning Fan, and actually used Ning Fan's magical power. Bounce back.
"Can an ancient mirror reflect magical powers..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to block the sword light, and slashed at the ancient mirror again.
The sword light that entangled the two principles before could not break the mirror, but was bounced back by the mirror with magical power. But if there are three kinds of principles, this mirror may do this!
This time, Ning Fan used the power of fighting yin and yang, and the majestic fighting spirit emanating from his body flowed into the sword, causing the rays of light on the sword to increase to three.
"There are actually three kinds of principles! Impossible!"
The big-eared novice's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, he heard the ancient mirror click and was chopped into pieces by Ning Fan. The sword light continued unabated and struck directly at the chest of the big-eared novice. Suddenly, the entire ancient pine world was unable to sustain itself and collapsed completely. As for the big-eared novice, blood arrows flew out of his chest and he retreated dozens of steps in the air before he stabilized himself. body shape.
The chest injury was not serious, but he did lose to Ning Fan. Not a match at all...
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy."
The big-eared novice monk smiled bitterly and landed back to the ancient temple. He knew that he was no match for Ning Fan, but he never expected that he would be defeated so cleanly.
Junior Brother Songxi at least supported Ning Fan for ten breaths. However, he could only hold on for less than three breaths before he was defeated...
"Hiss! Senior Brother Songguo even used Yisongyiguo's Heaven-Changing Technique, but he only lasted three breaths in Yujun's hands!"
The disciples in the temple were breathing heavily again, and Wu Laoba's face became even more ugly.
Ning Fan's sword actually has the third power of Taoism! In terms of attack power alone, it would probably be in the realm of eternal calamity. There are not many people who can match Ning Fan!
Of course, the opponent at the Immortal level is not simply a matter of you attacking and me defending. If you can't defend against Ning Fan's sword light, you can use attack instead of defense.
It's just that most of Wu Laoba's more powerful attack methods are related to black luck, but the black luck is still restrained by Ning Fan. In terms of defense methods, he didn't think he had any magical powers that could block Ning Fan's three-level sword of law.
In this way, his fight with Ning Fan will definitely be a situation where he loses more and wins less. Thinking of this, Wu Laoba's fear of Ning Fan increased to an unprecedented level, and he became even more determined in his heart. He would never go into the muddy waters of Dan Zong! Anyway, he and the head of the Alchemy Sect were just fair-weather friends, so there was no need to provoke a ruthless character like Ning Fan for this person.
"Haha, we have fought twice in this battle. I wonder if Brother Mu is satisfied with the performance of this little friend Ning?" Although Xiang Jianzi asked a question, he was already eighty-nine percent sure in his heart that Taoist Mu Song had already Extremely satisfied with Ning Fan.
Taoist Mu Song just smiled and said nothing.
Ning Fan won both battles, the resort was simply beautiful, and Mu Song was very satisfied.
Ning Fan cultivates three kinds of Taoism and is a cultivator of gods and humans. Mu Song is also very satisfied.
However, if that was the case, Ning Fan was still not qualified to make Mu Song pay a huge price. He opened his eyes and challenged the dark tribe again.
What impressed Mu Song the most about Ning Fan was his identity as a descendant of the chaotic ancient times. This son was quite strong, but if he couldn't do one thing, it wouldn't be enough to help him complete the research on the second ancient map. Naturally, that was He was not qualified to make an exception and open his eyes.
Letting the two Immortal Master disciples fight Ning Fan, Mu Song wanted the disciples to suffer some losses and took this opportunity to polish the two disciples.
The place that really needs to test Ning Fan is still in the third battle.
Wu Laoba made up his mind that when he saw Ning Fan in the future, he would definitely take a detour. As for the Sky Opening Stone that was taken away, he did not dare to ask for it again. Without him, Ning Fan was too powerful.
It's a pity that Wu Laoba didn't know that he wanted to avoid the confrontation with Ning Fan, but Taoist Mu Song would not give him this opportunity and had already taken him into consideration.
"Wu Xiaoyou, how about you go and compete with Ning Xiaoyou?" Taoist Mu Song smiled slightly, but the words he spoke made Wu Laoba have the urge to scold his mother.
What a joke! Your disciple can't beat Ning Fan, so you let me, an outsider, come on stage. Do you want me to be slashed by Ning Fan? That's the slashing attack of the three principles. I can't stop it, okay?
Although he was full of slander in his heart, he did not dare to complain even a word on his face. Wu Laoba forced out a smile and declined, "Senior Mu is joking. This Rain Immortal Lord is very powerful and possesses three kinds of principles. This junior is probably no match for him. It's better to give up on this third battle..."
Mu Song is indeed a eccentric person, he was still laughing a second ago. His face changed in the next second, and he said with a serious expression, "Humph, I asked you to fight. So you went to fight. You are so evasive, but you are dissatisfied with me!"
This hat was too big. Wu Laoba immediately started sweating on his forehead and hurriedly explained. "Senior gives junior three treasures. How dare I be dissatisfied with senior?"
It's bitter, it's bitter, even if I want to avoid Ning Fan this time, I can only bite the bullet and go forward to fight.
Judging from the meaning of this old guy Mu Song, it was obvious that he wanted to test Ning Fan, but he also included me in his scheme. His grandmother's cultivation was not as good as others, so she could only be humble. What a coward!
Come on, if you want to fight, I will fight. I also have the other two treasures you gave me, so I may not be afraid of Ning Fan's three principles!
When he thought of those two treasures, Wu Laoba suddenly became more confident. With a sway, he climbed onto the green ring in the air and bowed politely towards Ning Fan.
"I'm a poor man. I had many misunderstandings with Mr. Yu before, and I have to fight now. Please show mercy to Mr. Yu."
The tone was unprecedentedly polite!
Ning Fan was slightly startled by Wu Laoba's politeness. It's not a disguise, but he is really afraid of Ning Fan, so he is so polite. This can be felt with his keen perception of the second realm of heaven and human.
Unexpectedly, this guy was robbed of the Sky Stone by himself. He can still be polite without changing his expression, and have such a resigned attitude, which is considered to be one of a kind.
It's a pity that he doesn't have much affection for Wu Laoba, so he can't be merciful. If the two of them fight, Ning Fan will still use all his strength to defeat Wu Laoba quickly, so that he can show off his abilities in front of Mu Song.
He was brought by Xiang Ganzi, and he represents Xiang Ganzi's face. Naturally, he wants to win some glory for Xiang Ganzi!
"Yujun, be careful, Pindao is about to use a magic weapon!"
Wu Laoba smiled on the surface and reminded Ning Fan, but in his heart he wished that Ning Fan would be defeated by his magic weapon.
But I saw him flipping his hand up, and a green light flashed in his hand, and a small pine sapling about a foot long appeared. The precious light flowing on it was extremely extraordinary, and it was obviously not a mortal thing.
Wu Laoba then blew on the little pine seedling and sacrificed it in the air. The little pine seedling suddenly grew in the wind and turned into a giant pine tree!
There are countless pine needles on this giant pine. Every pine needle is like a flying sword, extremely sharp and glowing with cold light.
But when Wu Laoba's finger technique changed, 30 million pine needles flew down from the tree and struck Ning Fan like a rainstorm.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed, becoming more solemn than ever before.
This small pine sapling is not a magic weapon, but the pine needles growing on the pine sapling can be used as flying swords!
Thirty million pine needles are thirty million flying swords!
These flying swords are all Void-shattering magic weapons at the lowest level. There are countless pine needle swords that rank among the immortal swords. There are also many immortal swords that have reached the acquired level!
Among them, there are even several pine needle swords that have reached the level of the acquired twelve Nirvana!
Thirty million flying swords were slashing at Ning Fan, including countless high-level immortal swords. How could Ning Fan dare to underestimate them.
At this moment, no matter how three kinds of Tao principles are wrapped around his Tao sword, it is impossible to repel 30 million flying swords with one sword. Most of his other magical powers are not enough to cope with this situation.
If he used vertical golden light to dodge, he could easily dodge Wu Laoba's attack, but this would leave the impression of weakness to Taoist Mu Song.
He must win this battle, and he must win with force. Only in this way can he live up to his reputation as a senior.
With his mind racing, Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the Dao Sword into his belly. Thousands of red lights suddenly erupted from his body, which actually activated the power of the Blood Tribulation to the extreme.
He is a body that robs blood, and the most powerful magical power he can display is undoubtedly the famous magical power of the Seventh Generation Barbarian God Ta Gu - the art of annihilation!
That is a great magical power that can change the world. It is perfect for dealing with the current situation!
Thirty million flying swords came, but Ning Fan's expression did not change and he raised his right palm.
The action was clearly like lightning, but in the eyes of everyone, it felt extremely slow, as if every shot was being slowed down.
When his fingertips crossed the sky, he easily opened cracks between the sky and the earth, and then the whole world began to change.
In the two years since he came out of the wild passage, Ning Fan has already studied this technique and has become extremely proficient in using this technique of annihilation.
By using this technique again, there are no traces of the formation of mountains and seas anymore. Instead, an endless river of water flows directly between heaven and earth!
The thirty million flying swords originally aimed at Ning Fan were all swept up by the river and unable to break out.
Wu Laoba's expression changed drastically, and he was sealed under the river by Ning Fan before he had time to react. There's no way to get out of trouble either!
"What kind of magical power is this!" Almost everyone in the ancient temple was surprised. Even Taoist Xiang Jiezi and Mu Song showed solemn expressions.
Someone with a little bit of vision. Everyone could tell that Ning Fan used a technique to change the world, but the high level of this technique caught everyone by surprise.
This technique is definitely a magical power at the ancient overhaul level, it can’t be wrong!
Notice. Even a weaker Immortal King would not be able to take away all the flying swords when faced with 30 million flying swords. But Ning Fan can do this with a calamity. Doesn't it mean that his magical powers are powerful!
This kind of power has exceeded the understanding of low-level disciples here. Even Taoist Xiang Jianzi and Mu Song can only have such level of magical powers. It is impossible for the rest of the people to do it!
The green-faced Taoist boy and the big-eared novice stared dumbfoundedly at the black river in the sky. If they were still a little dissatisfied when they lost to Ning Fan before, now they were not dissatisfied at all.
Didn't you see that Wu Laoba, who had the cultivation level of an eternity, was trapped at the bottom of the river like a bastard, unable to escape?
Wu Laoba's cultivation level was undoubtedly higher than theirs. Even if he faced the Second Tribulation Immortal Lord, he might be defeated, but he would not be so suppressed or detained like this.
If it were them. It is even more impossible to break free from Ning Fan's drowning river.
"Yu Jun is not a human being, you can't compete with him!" The two looked at each other and sighed.
On the other side, Wu Laoba is the person involved. He had already been frightened out of his wits by Ning Fan's magical power.
Only when you are in this river can you feel the terror of the river. Wu Laoba is horrified that this river swallows everything and destroys everything, not even his memory. Regardless of Taoism, none of them can resist the erosion of the river water!
This is Ning Fan's mercy. If Ning Fan kills him, Wu Laoba will definitely die in this river!
"Ku Ye, Ku Ye, I didn't expect that Mr. Yu could actually have the magical power of ancient Daxiu level. He actually took away my 30 million flying swords and imprisoned me in this river. Fortunately, I still have Senior Mu Song. The third treasure given to me, if I have this thing, I may not be able to escape from this long river!"
Wu Laoba took a deep breath, patted the storage bag, and took out a square treasure seal with a golden top and black bottom. There were sun and moon patterns on the four corners.
On the surface, this seal seems unremarkable, but if you look closely, you can detect the innate aura that it elicits but does not emit from this seal.
This treasure is actually an innate magic weapon!
This treasure is called Liangyi Four Directions Seal. It is a famous magic weapon used by Taoist Mu Song before he became a quasi-sage. Even among the innate magic weapons, it is not an ordinary thing!
This object is the third magic weapon that Wu Laoba asked for from Mu Song!
"The only drawback of this treasure is that every time it is used, a huge amount of mana must be consumed. Even my mana for an eternity is not enough to maintain the operation of this treasure. I must reveal my eternal true body to have enough mana to activate this treasure. !”
"Little Ning Fan, although your magical power is strong, can it be stronger than the magic weapon that made Senior Mu Song famous?"
Wu Laoba was sneering in his heart, almost foreseeing the scene where Ning Fan would be defeated by Liang Yi Sifang Yin.
The next moment, Wu Laoba's entire body was seen to expand rapidly, and his body was even shrouded in black light. The dazzling black light made it impossible for others to see what he looked like at this moment.
His body almost turned into a million feet, but the long river was also weird. The water surface seemed to rise with Ulaoba. No matter how high Ulaoba became, he could not poke his head out of the river.
"This is... the eternal true body! Isn't this a magical power that can only be cultivated by the Immortal King? I didn't expect this person to be able to cultivate it in one calamity. It's so amazing!"
The green-faced Taoist boy and the big-eared monk all lost their voices. Apparently, Wu Laoba's eternal true form had surprised them.
But after the black light on Wu Laoba's body dissipated, the two of them were speechless.
It turns out that Wu Laoba's eternal true body is actually an extremely ugly black turtle. It is somewhat rare for human monks to cultivate the true form of a demon, and what is even rarer is the ugliness of Wu Laoba Black Turtle's true form.
how to say? The ferocious beasts in the world of cultivation can certainly bring people a sense of beauty when they are beautiful, but when they are ugly and fierce, they can also give people a sense of majesty and make people like them.
Wu Laoba's black turtle true body does not have any sense of majesty and ferocity at all. The face shape is inherited from Wu Laoba himself, so its appearance is indeed a bit ugly. But here comes the problem, this turtle's real body just takes the ugly route. He obviously had small mung bean eyes, but after transforming into a giant turtle, he turned into a shamefully cute round black eye with double eyelids and long eyelashes.
In this way, it is difficult for this turtle to look sinister, and it can only be said to be ugly. Without a sense of power, it would be difficult for those who like ferocious beasts to like it.
"It's bitter, it's bitter. I know that once I reveal my eternal true form, I will be laughed at by others. It's just that I don't have enough virtue. I obviously want to absorb the power of the ancestor of Nieli and build a nine-winged Xuanwu." My real body, but I didn’t want to be unlucky, something went wrong in my practice, and it turned into such an ugly appearance.”
The only thing that pleased Wu Laoba was that this ugly turtle body was quite powerful. Once it transformed into its true form, its mana could almost increase exponentially.
He originally had a cultivation level above one calamity, but after transforming into his true form, his cultivation level was only a little short of that before he could step into the realm of two calamities! With his current magic power, it is enough to activate the two rituals and four directions seal!
"Break it for me!"
The giant turtle roared loudly, and the Liangyi Four Directions Seal immediately shook, sending out a mighty force that tore the Oblivion River apart.
With the power of the magic weapon, the magical power of the ancient overhaul level was broken through head-on! (To be continued.)
