Looking at the tomb keeper who now possesses the seventh level of the Martial Saint, Ning Fan's eyes gradually grew solemn.
Although the sixth heaven is one level higher than the fifth heaven, it still belongs to the realm of the middle three heavens. The difference is not too big. However, the seventh heaven is already the realm of the upper three heavens. Compared with the fifth heaven, the gap between the two is huge. , it can be described as a chasm!
"hehe!"
"interesting!"
"Today I want to see how strong the Seventh Heavenly Power is!"
However, at this time, Ning Fan smiled. Not only did he not feel any fear, but his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was soaring into the sky!
"die!"
At this moment, the guardian of the tomb suddenly let out a cold shout, and then the five spirits shook, and the terrifying energy belonging to the seventh heaven surged out without reservation.
Knowing Ning Fan's strength, he directly used all his strength in order to kill him with one blow.
Boom boom boom boom!
Following a roar, in an instant, the shadows of five spiritual beasts condensed in the void.
A green dragon flies into the sky, its head roars, and its claws are strong!
A white tiger pounced, its body was huge, its claws split the sky!
A red bird was flying, its wings spread out, and the flames were raging.
A black basalt towers across the sky, with the head of a turtle and the head of a python, suppressing the world!
A unicorn steps into the sky, its head held high, and the purple air fills the air!
As soon as the five spirit beasts appeared, the aura of the tomb guardian became extremely frightening and terrifying!
"Huh? Is this the power of the seventh heaven? It is indeed strong enough!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.
Ho ho ho ho ho ho!
As the guardians of the tomb rushed over, the phantoms of the five spirit beasts condensed out of the void let out deafening roars one after another. The five spirits moved with the guardians of the tomb, all carrying terrifying energy, trying to devour Ning. Fan!
"Well done!"
At this moment, Ning Fan not only showed no fear, but also became extremely excited.
The Seventh Heavenly Martial Saint is worthy of his full strength!
despair!
Then, his palm rested on the hilt of the Tianzhan Sword.
Buzz!
The body of the Ancient Sword Immortal began to tremble, and a stream of original power came out from the body!
"One sword...Flying Immortal!"
Suddenly.
Ning Fan draws his sword!
Zheng! !
A shocking sword cry seemed to resound throughout the entire divine mausoleum, and then a sword light as bright as the sun slashed out across the sky!
Boom boom boom!
As soon as this sword light came out, the shadows of flying immortals were reflected in the void. Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth collapsed.
boom!
In an instant, the flying fairy sword light collided with the five spirit beasts, and a terrifying and surging energy burst out, sweeping across the entire divine mausoleum.
Followed.
The two forces were in a stalemate for a moment, and suddenly there were wailing sounds.
Qinglong Owl Head!
The white tiger is torn apart!
Suzaku breaks its wings!
Xuanwu lays down the corpse!
Qilin fell to the ground!
In an instant, the phantoms of the five spiritual beasts were destroyed by the flying fairy sword!
Ah poof!
The five spirits collapsed, and the guardian of the tomb suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. He flew backwards again, and his blood spilled into the sky!
boom!
When he fell to the ground, the appearance of the five spirits of the tomb guard had dissipated, and he regained the appearance of the skinny old man just now, and his aura was even weaker than before.
Totally seriously injured!
Uh-huh!
At this time, Ning Fan came forward and put the Heaven-Destroying Sword on his neck. He smiled coldly: "Now, do you still dare to ask for my Luck Divine Dragon?"
Just when he thought the tomb guard would ask for mercy, the latter looked weak and said: "Give... me... the divine dragon of luck!"
"Shit! Are you a fool? What do you want my Luck Dragon to do!"
Ning Fan was delighted by the persistence of the tomb guard.
The guardian of the tomb did not answer, but still asked for the Dragon of Luck.
Ning Fan was speechless, and then his mind moved.
"I want to see what you want the Luck Dragon to do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan immediately condensed a ministerial seal and penetrated into the body of the tomb guardian.
Buzz!
As the minister's seal entered his body, the people guarding the tomb were shocked and tried their best to resist.
Chen Yin wanted to be shaken out of his body.
"Hmph, surrender to me!"
Seeing this, Ning Fan suddenly drank and immediately suppressed the tomb guardians.
Buzz!
With Ning Fan's suppression, and the fact that the tomb guardian was now seriously injured, he was completely controlled by the Emperor's Seal within a short time.
Seeing that the Seal of Lord and Subject had taken effect, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "Now tell me, what do you want to do with the Dragon of Luck!"
The guardian of the tomb responded: "Save...the god...the...dynasty...the luck!"
"Save the fate of the divine dynasty?"
Ning Fan was puzzled and then said: "My destiny dragon is only in its infancy now, can I save my destiny?"
"I...I...I...come with...I will...understand..."
The guardian of the tomb wanted to explain, but it was really difficult to speak. In the end, he simply stopped talking and walked towards the depths of the sacred mausoleum first, dragging his seriously injured body.
Now that the tomb guardian was completely under his control, Ning Fan naturally did not worry about his conspiracy and immediately followed him.
soon.
The two of them came to the depths of the divine mausoleum one after the other.
There is a mountain range lying horizontally and continuously for more than ten miles.
"Huh? This is it!"
Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this lying mountain range.
"God...dragon...big...man!"
At this time, the tomb guard shouted towards the mountains.
Boom!
The mountains in front of me suddenly shook, like an earth dragon rolling, and a mountain peak in the distance moved sideways. When I got closer, it was not a mountain at all, but a huge dragon head. The dragon head should be mighty and domineering, but This dragon head looked extremely old and lifeless.
And the mountains that stretched for more than ten miles also stood up completely.
It was a dragon as big as a mountain!
"This is... the Dragon of Luck!"
Ning Fan was shocked.
There was also a destiny dragon in front of him, and the aura on it was exactly the same as the destiny dragon in his arm.
The difference is that he, the dragon of luck, has a petite body, but is full of vitality.
Although the dragon of luck in front of him was extremely huge, it was old and full of the aura of death.
"Lin Anu, why did you bring an outsider here?"
At this time, the dragon head, which was as huge as a mountain peak, spoke human words, but the words seemed extremely old and weak.
The guardian of the tomb did not answer, but looked at Ning Fan, with some pleading in his eyes.
"That's why you keep asking for the Luck Divine Dragon. Do you want to save this old dragon?" Ning Fan already understood.
The guardian of the tomb said: "It is... this... Dragon of Luck... is the divine dynasty... where the luck lies... if he... dies... the divine dynasty... will collapse... now... Your Excellency... can save... …”
After finishing speaking intermittently, he looked at Ning Fan with eyes full of hope.
Ning Fan was silent for a while, and then released the Luck Divine Dragon from his arm.
"This is...a member of my clan!"
As soon as the young Luck Divine Dragon appeared, the huge Luck Divine Dragon immediately stared at the former, with a pair of cloudy dragon eyes obviously in disbelief.
Roar!
At this time, the juvenile Dragon of Fortune let out a childish roar, and a pair of dragon eyes looked at the old Dragon of Fortune, attracted by the latter's aura of the same race.
"Can I, the divine dragon of luck, save you?"
At this time, Ning Fan looked at the Luck Divine Dragon and asked.
"Yes!" The huge dragon head tapped.
"How to save?"
The luck dragon in front of him represented the luck of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. If he could save it, he wouldn't mind. After all, he still counted on the Yuhua Divine Dynasty to sign in.
The Luck Divine Dragon was silent for a while, and then spoke.
"Let me swallow him!"
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