Naturally, Ning Fan would not explain to the monks here the strangeness of his spiritual body.
For him, it was not a big deal to blow away the innate magic weapon with one punch. After all, Meng Baixiong, who used the innate magic weapon, was not in his prime.
His injuries were serious, his life was in danger, and he couldn't use even one-tenth of his magic power! Under all kinds of weakness, the power of the Immortal Cleansing Fight that can be exerted is very limited.
Of course, if Meng Baixiong uses this treasure at his peak cultivation level, Ning Fan would not dare to use his physical body to compete with the innate magic weapon.
After breaking Xixian Dou's offensive with one punch, Ning Fan didn't waste any time talking to the monks here. He directly threw his hand and raised a stream of colorful light towards Meng Baixiong.
The seven-colored light came so quickly that few people here could see clearly what the light was.
Meng Baixiong felt a strong crisis from the seven-colored light. With a gloomy expression, he did not care about the shock of Ning Fan's physical body. With a pinch of his fingers, he controlled Xi Xian Dou and attacked forward again, fighting with the seven-colored light. Boom in one place.
This pair of bombardments, with a fierce attack of seven-colored rays of light, couldn't help but be slightly blocked, revealing their true colors, which were none other than the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
Xi Xian Dou was at a bit of a disadvantage. Although it is an innate magic weapon, its power is inferior to that of the non-innate Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Moreover, because the owner was seriously injured, its power was less than ten, and it was directly knocked away by a blow from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. It was not damaged by one blow, but the brilliance of the magic weapon was somewhat blurred.
The aftermath of Qibao Miaoshu's attack even pushed Meng Baixiong backwards, cracking pieces of bluestone one after another. He was swaying and almost fell to the ground. Although he was not injured, he was really embarrassed.
"This is... the legendary Seven Treasures Tree?! It has such power. Could it be that this tree has been cultivated to a considerable height!"
Meng Baixiong's face was as dark as water, and he suppressed the shock in his heart. He made a seal with his fingers again, forcibly stabilizing Xi Xian Dou's brightness and destruction, and made Xi Xian Dou rush forward for the third time.
Ning Fan was not hesitant, he took the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand and continued to attack Meng Baixiong. In just a few dozen breaths, the two of them fought thousands of times.
Countless afterimages are flying here!
The two of them fought higher and higher, and finally they hit from the ground to the sky!
The terrifying fluctuations in the fighting skills shake the hearts of every monk here. No one dares to intervene in such a battle without authorization, for fear of being affected by the fluctuations in the fighting skills!
The sky was created by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, creating cracks in the sky that could not be healed!
The earth was smashed by Xixian Dou, creating faults and rift valleys!
There are countless great laws in it, which disrupted the order and collapsed during the two people's repeated confrontations!
The monks of the Meng family and the guests who were instigated by Meng Baixiong all stayed on the ground at this moment and flew away towards the distance. He didn't dare to fly, he didn't dare to step forward, he didn't dare to get involved in the fight between Ning Fan and Meng Baixiong.
Just like mortals looking up to a miracle, they looked up at the two people's confrontation!
After dozens of breaths and thousands of exchanges of attacks, Ning Fan firmly gained the upper hand. Under his white clothes, not a single robe was torn or a speck of dust stained his body.
Meng Baixiong was very embarrassed.
He was sprayed with blood by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and only a few tattered pieces of cloth were left in his wedding clothes, covering the key parts of his body. With the power that Xi Xian Dou can exert at this moment, he cannot remove all the attacks from Baoshu. His injuries, which were already too severe to suppress, are getting worse little by little!
Although Meng Baixiong had the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor, he was naturally unable to compare with He Zu in his prime. In the severely injured state, he could only wield the magic power equivalent to that of a quasi-emperor. Now his injuries worsened, and he was actually so weak that he could only exert the aura of an ordinary Five Tribulations Immortal King.
And its aura has a tendency to continue to weaken as the injury worsens!
Facing Ning Fan's airtight offensive, Meng Baixiong only felt numb. If he continues to fight with Ning Fan, the injuries in his body will become more and more serious, and the cultivation level he can exert will also become lower and lower. The final result must be that he is easily killed by Ning Fan because of his injuries!
Although he refused to believe Ning Fan's identity, in fact, Meng Baixiong was very sure at this moment that the ghost-faced monk opposite him who kept brushing him with the treasure tree was Ning Fan!
The breath perception at close range cannot fool anyone!
As a result, his heart was in turmoil!
Two months ago, he intercepted and killed Ning Fan from a high position in the Fire Soul Tower. If Ning Fan hadn't plotted against him with the Flame Ancestor's Golden Palm Token and luckily succeeded, he would have definitely been able to crush Ning Fan to death like an ant!
However, only two short months have passed, and the young foreign cultivator who was vulnerable at that time has unexpectedly improved in strength. Even Immortal Emperors like him feel incomparable...
For a monk, two months is just a blink of an eye. How could there be such a huge increase in strength!
Incredible!
"I have never met any monks in my life who can rise from an ordinary Immortal Lord to a level that is enough to kill the Immortal Emperor in just two months! What happened to this boy in these two months? Has his cultivation increased greatly? Or did he already have such strength, but he didn't release all his cultivation due to some reasons in the Fire Soul Tower?"
"My only grandson was killed by this son. From then on, the last descendant of the bloodline left in the world fell! I myself was also plotted by this son's Golden Palm Order. I only have a few decades left to live, and I may die directly today. The matter of death is irreversible, but I am not willing to accept it! I am... dissatisfied!"
puff!
Meng Baixiong, who had a look of unwillingness on his face, suddenly groaned miserably and spurted blood again. The mental connection with Xi Xian Dou in his body was actually cut off!
However, after Ning Fan swiped the Xixian Dou thousands of times, he finally exploded the magic weapon brilliance on the surface of the Xixian Dou, and then drained the river, and directly took the Xixian Dou, which had temporarily lost the power of the magic weapon, and forcibly collected it into the river. end.
In a head-on fight, Meng Baixiong's magic weapon of fame was forcibly taken away!
How powerful! How domineering!
"No! The ancestor's innate magic weapon was actually snatched away by this demon!"
"What kind of big river is that? It actually gives people a strange feeling of changing the world and accepting everything!"
"It's actually an ancient major cultivation level magical power!"
"This demon has so many methods that defy heaven. Even Meng Zu can't compete with him! What should we do?"
"We must escape! If we don't escape, I'm afraid I will be killed by this demon!"
Seeing that Meng Baixiong had lost even his innate magic weapon, a large number of monks were extremely afraid of Ning Fan and began to flee, fearing that they would be destroyed together with the Meng family that was about to be destroyed.
Among the escapees were guests who had not helped each other before, helpers who were instigated by Meng Baixiong's few words, and even members of the Meng family who were extremely disappointed with the Meng family.
With a thought in Ning Fan's mind, a black shadow suddenly flew out of his body, forcibly taking over the movement of heaven in the area thousands of miles around the Meng family, and then sealed the sky and the earth, blocking everyone's escape route.
The person who seals the world is a cold girl with cat ears and a black dress who is unsmiling.
It is the black devil who has entered adulthood and has a Tao soul body.
"Hmph! Did my master allow you to escape? Those who stay put will be spared death! Those who escape without mercy will be killed without mercy!"
As he spoke, an aura comparable to that of a quasi-emperor came out from the Black Demon. With a wave of his little hand, all the thunder and thunder power of the Heavenly Tribulation here was under the control of the Black Demon. The rolling Heavenly Tribulation condensed in the sky, and the momentum covered the sky, making The cultivators all changed their expressions with shock and fear.
No one expected that Ning Fan did not come to destroy the Meng family alone, but actually brought a little girl as a helper!
Not an ordinary little girl!
She is actually a little girl with quasi-emperor cultivation!
She is even more...a terrifying little girl who can deprive a certain area of the Jidan Sanctuary of the right to exercise the law of heaven!
"Quasi-Emperor! When did Sanyan gain such a quasi-Emperor!"
"Could it be that this woman is a hidden person from the Holy Mountain?"
"Why is this woman able to exercise Heaven's way on behalf of Heaven! This is not something that monks can do. Throughout the ages, no second-step monk has ever been able to wrest control of Heaven's way from the hands of Heaven's way in the middle thousand worlds formed by laws!"
"Damn it, with this woman locked in heaven and earth, we can't escape!"
Countless cultivators who fled were blocked by the power of heaven and earth and were unable to leave the Meng family's territory. After trying again and again to no avail, they could only show despair and give up escaping.
There were also a very small number of monks who did not believe in evil and tried to break through the black demon's blockade. As a result, the black demon attracted the thunder power of the heavenly tribulation and killed them directly.
"Master, don't worry, the black devil will never let anyone escape! Master, just concentrate on the duel with Mengzu!"
The black devil imprisoned everyone here with a loyal attitude, and even blocked all information transmission with his magical power, so that the changes in the Meng family could not be communicated to other forces.
Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.
With adult kittens as helpers, it is convenient to kill and buy goods. No captive can escape, nor can they send any message to the outside world. They will only be trapped to death.
"You actually have such strong support! You can do justice for heaven!" Meng Baixiong gasped. He had never heard of such an unbelievable thing, and his fear of Ning Fan increased again.
He only had one innate magic weapon, which was taken away by Ning Fan, and his combat power was greatly damaged.
With his weak magic power, it was difficult for him to exert much power with his magical powers. The possibility of harming Ning Fan, who had a terrifying physical body, was extremely slim.
Meng Baixiong's eyes showed a trace of struggle, and then turned into determination. He clasped his hands together, and a gap in the world of incense suddenly opened behind him.
Millions of years of accumulated incense surged out from it, turning into a mist-white sword light and slashing towards Ning Fan!
Incense and sword!
Meng Baixiong originally planned to use these incense when he was begging for a child, but now it seemed that without killing Ning Fan, he would have no chance to beg for a child again.
"Is this the only level of power...compared to White Deer's Incense Sword, its power is much inferior."
Ning Fan watched Meng Baixiong's incense world calmly and allowed his incense sword offensive to take shape.
The second time he faced the strong enemy's Incense Sword attack, he did not activate the Aegis-Destroying Shield defense, but directly used the Seven Treasures Mystic Tree to attack it, completely destroying Meng Baixiong's confident Incense Sword.
The whole process didn't take much effort.
In terms of the number of incense disciples, Meng Baixiong's incense disciples are several times as many as Bailu Zhenren.
But the remaining incense in his incense world is far less than the amount of Bailu Zhenren. Most of the incense was used in his previous practice. The rest is only the accumulation of millions of years. Because of this, the power of the Incense Sword is far less than the 74 million accumulation of Master Bailu.
It couldn't give Ning Fan the slightest sense of crisis.
Even the incense sword was broken, and Meng Baixiong's face showed a trace of decadence. In the end, that decadence turned into madness.
Weak as he was, many of the Immortal Emperor's methods could not be used against Ning Fan. Even the Eternal Real Body was severely damaged by the pursuit of the Flame Ancestor's Golden Palm Order that day and could not be used.
Facing the powerful Ning Fan, Meng Baixiong would have no power to resist unless he fought back desperately.
He only had the last trump card left, which might cause injury to Ning Fan - the soul self-destructed at the expense of his life!
The Immortal Emperor's Yuanshen is famous for being difficult to kill, but Meng Baixiong's Yuanshen has been seriously injured and weakened to the limit. He is not confident that his Yuanshen can escape from Ning Fan.
Even if he escapes, he only has a few decades left to live!
Decades to live...Haha, he only has a few decades to live!
The majestic Immortal Emperor has been running rampant all his life, but he ended up like this because of Ning Fan, a child!
How miserable!
What a shame!
How not to hate!
"Haha! Hahaha! What difference does it make to me if I live a few more decades or a few less years! No more escaping or fighting. I admit that I have failed! The one I am seriously injured at this moment is not you at all. My opponent! Life or death is determined by fate, I accept my fate! But do you think you will win!"
"I don't have to have any heirs to inherit my bloodline, and I don't have to worry about the life and death of the Meng family anymore! You can't kill me, the only one who can kill me is myself!"
"burst!"
Meng Baixiong's body exploded into blood mist.
Then its golden spirit flew out through the blood mist, and continued to expand in the blood mist, and violent energy began to gather within its spirit.
Everyone here is afraid to speak out!
No one expected that Meng Baixiong would be forced to the point of self-destruction!
The energy contained in the Immortal Emperor's spirit is so terrifying. If it explodes by itself, no living thing under the Immortal Emperor can survive within the scope of the explosion!
"We will die! We will die!"
"If I had known that the Meng family would be in such a catastrophe, I would never have come to attend Mengzu's concubinage ceremony!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet!"
"Ancestor, stop it, stop it quickly! Do you want to blow up all of us descendants of the Meng family?"
"Senior Meng, stop it quickly, no, no!"
"No! No!"
Countless screams of terror echoed across the sky, but they could not stop Meng Baixiong's determination to blow himself up and die.
The Yuan Shen continued to expand, and death continued to approach, but Meng Baixiong's Yuan Shen's little face showed a happy smile.
He wants to blow up Ning Fan right here and now!
Even if it can't be killed by the explosion, it will at least be severely damaged!
Even if this move will cause the death of countless descendants of the Meng family and friends who came to congratulate him, Meng Baixiong will not hesitate!
It's a pity that as weak as him, even committing suicide is a luxury...
With a ruthless look on his face, Ning Fan pointed his finger in the air, and at the cost of coughing up blood, Meng Baixiong was destined to die in the air!
Self-destruction wave, stop!
The expanded soul shrinks back to its normal size!
Meng Baixiong struggled desperately, but was unable to move his soul body. He could only watch helplessly as Ning Fan approached step by step, grabbed him with his big hand, took him away, and threw him into a large silver cauldron.
"Refining!"
Ning Fan shouted the word coldly, and countless blood lights suddenly burst out from the God Refining Cauldron. In the dense blood light, a huge blood ball rose from the cauldron, imprisoning Meng Baixiong's soul inside.
The blood balls emitted boundless suction, and before the eyes of countless monks, they sucked up all the vitality of the Immortal Emperor Meng Baixiong and transformed them into a cauldron of more than 230 Ten Thousand Spirits Blood.
The death energy soaring to the sky came from the silver cauldron!
A generation of great emperors fell and died at the hands of Ning Fan!
Dead silence!
Across the ruins of the Meng family, countless monks took photos of this horrifying scene, shaking all over and afraid to speak.
Who would have expected that this ghost-faced monk would be so powerful that the ancestor of the Meng family could not even commit suicide!
Who would have expected that this ghost-faced monk would actually refine Mengzu Yuan Shen into elixirs in front of countless monks. His methods were not only cruel but also bizarre and unpredictable!
"The cause was the cause today, and the effect is today. If the devils of your clan had not harmed me, and if the Immortal Emperor of your clan had not intercepted and killed me, your Meng clan would not have suffered such a fate today."
"For the cultivators present, those who have nothing to do with the Meng family, I can let you go. As for the cultivators of the Meng family, since you are not the direct bloodline of Meng Baixiong, I can also be generous and give you two choices. .Either die or become my incense slave. Meng family disciples, please give me your answer!"
Ning Fan collected the silver cauldron and the storage bag left behind by Meng Baixiong after his death. He stood on the sky and said to the monks below.
He is a demon, but he does not need to kill people who have nothing to do with the Meng family. For example, he can let go of those forces that are not helping each other, such as those women who were kidnapped by Meng Baixiong.
But the monks of the Meng family didn't have it so easy.
Or die.
Or, you will become his incense slave forever and be imprisoned in the world of incense.
As soon as these words came out, all the monks below were greatly surprised, and most of them looked surprised.
Those who did not help the Meng family, when they heard that Ning Fan would not kill them, were all grateful to Ning Fan.
As for those guests who had previously sided with Meng Baixiong, as well as many Meng family monks, upon hearing this, they also had their own calculations...
One day later, another piece of news shocked the entire Sanyan.
The ghost-faced monks who destroyed the He family, after invading the Corpse Mountains, went to the Stone Flame Continent, destroyed the Meng family, killed the Meng family's Immortal Emperor Meng Baixiong, and captured all the monks of the Meng family.
Naturally, the family’s heritage was completely wiped out.
As soon as this news came out, countless powerful people naturally chased to the ruins of the Meng Family, including the Immortal Emperor and even the Stone Master himself. But unfortunately, it was naturally impossible to find Ning Fan.
After destroying the Meng family, Ning Fan naturally left this place and looked for a place to absorb the benefits of destroying the Meng family.
Using a Ten Thousand Years Tower again, Ning Fan refined all the foundations of the Meng family and refined the 230 Ten Thousand Spirits Blood refined by Meng Baixiong Yuan Shen.
The cultivation of ancient gods and ancient demons has reached the peak of Suinian!
The Ancient Demon's cultivation level has been upgraded to the Twelve Nirvana of the Heavenly Demon!
The three major cultivation levels have all improved to a higher level within ten thousand years. For ordinary monks, it is absolutely unimaginable improvement, but for Ning Fan, it is not a great thing.
After all, after swallowing up all the information of the Second Immortal Emperor's power, it would be really strange if he didn't even have this little improvement in cultivation.
As for the 230 Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, the quality of Ning Fan's spirit waste body has been slightly improved in all aspects.
Bone age, 140,000.
There are three Ten Thousand Years Towers left.
"Plundering the power of the Immortal Emperor is indeed the fastest way to improve your cultivation. Unfortunately, the power of the Immortal Emperor is not so easy to destroy. The reason why we succeeded in destroying the He family was because the Three Flames Continent had not done anything to me at that time. Be on guard; the reason why the Meng family succeeded in destroying the Meng family was because the seriously injured and dying Meng Baixiong was too weak and too easy to kill. It was a bit easier than killing the White Deer... If I ran to destroy the other Immortal Emperor forces in Sanyan, the risk would be It’s hard to estimate... and now it seems that the three flame masters are looking for me, and the situation in the three flames is even more turbulent because of the war between the continents... It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is time to leave."
"And my cultivation of gods, demons and demons has reached the pinnacle of the realm of true immortals and demons. Only by breaking through the bottleneck and stepping into the eternal and ancestral levels can I continue to improve. Before that, I will take ordinary pills, Dao fruit and spiritual fruit are no longer useful...if they were, they would still be of some use, but it's a pity that even the Immortal Emperor doesn't have much stock of such rare elixirs..."
"After the true immortal, there is Eternal. After the demon, there is atavism. The existence of Eternal and atavistic level is already the peak powerhouse in the second step of cultivation. This step is extremely difficult to take. Among the hundreds of people at the peak of Sui Nian , often only one person can successfully break through, while most of the others are trapped in this bottleneck for life, which shows how difficult it is to become an eternal immortal..."
Feeling the cultivation of gods and demons within his body that had reached its limit, Ning Fan frowned slightly and opened an ancient scroll in his hand.
This ancient scroll was something that Ning Fan bought through the ancient country's trading array. It records the methods and experiences of ordinary thoughts breaking through the eternal bottleneck at the peak.
The biggest difference between eternal monks and ordinary true immortals lies in the different nature of their magic power.
In the first step of cultivation, a monk's mana is initially calculated in units of Jiazi.
Then Jiazi returns to his origin. This step is the biggest difference between the Shattering Void monks and ordinary first-step monks.
In the second step, the monk has become an immortal, and his internal cultivation cannot be calculated simply by quantity. This is the biggest difference between immortal cultivation and ordinary cultivation.
The nature of the magic power of an existence at the eternal level is different from that of a true immortal or a life immortal.
If you want to truly break through the eternal level of cultivation, you need to... cultivate such a difference.
"The magic power of the monks throughout the ages, from immeasurable, became tangible again. From the first step to the peak of the second step, the monk's magic power went from existence to nothing, and from nothing to something. Although it still exists, it is very different from before. .Eternal monks use calamity as a unit to calculate the level of mana..."
A cultivator at the peak of Sui Nian needs at least five hundred kalpas of mana to break through and become a new Immortal Lord.
The first calamity of all eternity requires mana that reaches a thousand calamities.
Immortal Lord of Two Tribulations, Two Thousand Tribulations.
The Immortal King of Three Tribulations, three thousand tribulations.
Every time the Eternal Realm advances to a level, it requires mana to increase for a thousand kalpas before it is qualified to hit the bottleneck.
Breaking through the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations requires six thousand tribulations of mana.
Breaking through the ninth calamity of eternity requires nine thousand calamities of mana.
A first-level quasi-sage, thousands of calamities!
A second-level quasi-sage, twenty thousand calamities!
Third-level ancient overhaul, thirty thousand calamities!
Theoretically, a third-level quasi-sage with a magic power of thirty thousand calamities can begin to become a saint and take the third step.
Of course, becoming a saint after 30,000 kalpas is only a minimum record recorded by the Tongtian Sect. There are very few people who can truly become saints with the power of 30,000 kalpas...
And at the Eternal Level, mana is no longer the standard for measuring final combat effectiveness. Decisive factors such as magic weapons, secret techniques, Eternal True Body, trump cards, etc. are the key to victory or defeat at the Eternal Level.
"The peak of Sui Nian needs to reach five hundred calamities of mana before one can begin to break through the Eternal Immortal Lord. The most common method for the process of calamity transformation and the improvement of Eternal Cultivation in the future is to take a kind of elixir called elixir. Of course, There are also other heavenly materials and earthly treasures that have the medicinal effect of transforming mana..."
"The real trouble is that the immeasurable pill in my hand is far from enough to transform the three systems of gods, monsters and demons into a calamity..."
Thinking of this, Ning Fan couldn't help but frown slightly... (To be continued.)
