The first breath was very short, and it passed quickly, but for the Earth Demon and the Iron Crow Dao people, I am afraid that it is the longest time in this life.

Their hearts are tormented, on the one hand, they are afraid of Ning Fan's terrifying supernatural powers, and on the other hand, they condescend to bend their waists and become slaves to a junior.

Both of them are ancient immortals, who can cultivate to the realm of immortal venerables, which one is not arrogant, how can he be willing to be a slave to others.

However, in the face of Ning Fan's threatening words, the two did not have the courage to refuse, and the ants were still stealing their lives, and the two naturally knew how to spare their lives.

"Two breaths!"

While the two hesitated, the second breath passed again.

When Ning Fan's life-threatening voice sounded, the hearts of the two of them sank, knowing that if they didn't make a decision, once Ning Fan counted three, I was afraid that it would be irretrievable.

"Lao Tzu is willing to give you a slave, but, Lao Tzu has one condition!" The earth demon's psychological defense line collapsed first, gritted his teeth, and said to Ning Fan.

"Say!" Ning Fan said with an unchanged expression.

"Lao Tzu only serves you for a million years, and after a million years, you must return Lao Tzu to freedom! Lao Tzu is also an immortal Venerable, and it is impossible to be a slave for the rest of his life! If you don't agree to this condition, Lao Tzu will not descend to you even if he dies! For us and other immortals, there is almost no difference between being a slave for life and death, what is the meaning of a life without freedom! Do you agree to this condition!" The earth demon replied with a backbone, but there was a trace of nervousness in his expression.

It was impossible for him to give Ning Fan a lifetime of slavery, but if he only served for a million years, he could think about it, anyway, for a Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, a million years was very short, like a day and night.

If Ning Fan did not agree to his conditions, even if he spared his life, he would choose to fight with Ning Fan, after all, in his heart, there was still the arrogance of being the Immortal Venerable of the Ages.

"Your conditions, Ning can agree, but you have to give your 'life soul'. Give it to Ning for safekeeping!" Ning Fan said without refusal.

"What! You let Lao Tzu hand over his soul to you? This is absolutely impossible! The old man will allow you to plant a forbidden reading for the old man at most!" the earth demon opened his eyes angrily, and refused without thinking about it.

The Iron Crow Daoist on the side also turned pale.

When they heard that Ning Fan agreed to the Earth Demon's conditions, the Iron Crow Daoist was already tempted, wanting to be like the Earth Demon, giving up millions of years of freedom, lowering Ning Fan, and saving his life. But as soon as he heard that Ning Fan asked for his soul, the Iron Crow Daoist hesitated again and remained silent.

In the second step, the monk's primordial spirit and soul merge and cannot be separated from each other. When the original god dies, his soul is scattered. However, if the cultivator reaches the eternal realm, the monk can extract a trace of soul power from the primordial spirit, which is called the 'life soul'.

There is a major flaw in the life soul, if it is accidentally destroyed, it will die along with the ancient monster himself.

For the ancient monsters, only when they are truly loyal to someone will they surrender their lives and souls, and completely surrender their lives and deaths to others.

At this moment, Ning Fan was full of momentum, and he did not hide his cultivation. With the eyesight of the Earth Demon and the Iron Crow Daoren, it can be seen that Ning Fan's own cultivation is in the middle stage of Duzhen.

Before the middle stage of Duzhen and the peak of Shekong, the gap had exceeded a big realm, even though Ning Fan was not an ordinary middle stage of Duzhen. It's not easy to plant a ban for the two. Even if the Nian Ban can be planted in the end, due to the gap in cultivation, the Nian Ban can only seriously injure two people at most, and cannot endanger the lives of the two people.

The bottom line of the earth demon and the iron crow Taoist. Ning Fan was only allowed to plant a ban on the two of them, but it was impossible for the soul to be handed over to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan also understood this and made a request to ask for his soul. This is also a helpless move.

The ban that could not endanger the lives of the two could not guarantee the loyalty of the two people. After surviving today's crisis, who knows if one day the Earth Demon and the Iron Crow Dao will be rebellious, but they will be seriously injured and break the ban on thinking

The gap in cultivation is there, and the forbidden mind is obviously unreliable! Only by killing the soul can the two former Immortal Venerables truly surrender!

"If the two of you hand over your soul to Ning, Ning will only keep you two as slaves for 10,000 years, and after 10,000 years, you two will be free! If you have the opportunity, it will help you two regain your body and regain your immortal cultivation, it's not impossible! But if you two refuse to hand over your soul, hehe?"

"For the last breath, Ning asked again, you two, are you really unwilling to hand over your soul!"

Ning Fan's gaze coldly swept over the Earth Demon and the Iron Crow Daoist, urging the Killing Emperor Yujian to have a trace of coercion, intimidating the two, but he didn't say anything to death, and sighed secretly in his heart.

If these two people insist on not handing over their souls, Ning Fan has no choice but to retreat and plant a ban for the two of them for the time being, and other things can only be said later.

The Earth Demon and the Iron Raven Daoist glanced at each other, and they both saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

Both of them are Immortal Venerables of the Ten Thousand Ancient Ages, and there is not much difference between being a slave for ten thousand years and being a slave for a million years, but it is the difference between a short retreat and a long retreat.

The two of them didn't expect that Ning Fan could find a good body to take away and restore their cultivation for the two

The two of them now only have the illusory remnants of the Yuan Shen, and their physical bodies have long been lost, and their cultivation has been greatly damaged, unless they find the flesh of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, they will definitely not be able to re-cultivate back to the Immortal Venerable Cultivation. The right Immortal Venerable body is not so easy to find.

The two of them were not much moved by Ning Fan's words, and they were still unwilling to hand over their souls, but even if they were unwilling, what could they do?

If you don't surrender your soul, you will most likely be directly killed by Ning Fan here

"This son is obviously just a junior who crosses the truth, why does he have so many anti-heaven supernatural powers, what is the origin of this son?"

"Now, if you don't agree, I'm afraid it won't work, it seems that you can only hand over your soul."

The earth demon's mind flew, he sighed, gritted his teeth, and said to Ning Fan, "Okay! Lao Tzu can give you his life and soul, but you have to make a heart demon oath, after ten thousand years, you will definitely return Lao Tzu's life and soul, and Lao Tzu will be free!"

"Ning doesn't have the habit of swearing, but what he has promised will definitely be done, believe it or not, it's all up to you!" Ning Fan said coldly.

Seeing that Ning Fan refused to swear a big oath to the demons, the earth demon's face was a little ugly, but he was helpless.

Now that people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, if Ning Fan insists on not swearing, can he still force it?

"Let's go, let's go, let's believe you once! This is Lao Tzu's soul, take it! If you break the agreement with Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu fights but dies, you will pay the price!"

With that, the earth demon pinched his hands, and a dark yellow, slightly illusory pangolin scale immediately flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

The scales are the shape of his soul.

Ning Fan accepted the Earth Demon's Life Soul Scales and nodded with satisfaction. From this moment on, the life and death of the earth demon are between Ning Fan's thoughts, and there should be no more rebellion.

"Hey, the soul of the poor road, also hand it over to Xiaoyou, this is the soul of the poor road, take it well!"

Seeing that the earth demons had obediently handed over their souls, the Iron Crow Daoist sighed, and also obediently handed over their souls.

His life soul was an illusory iron crow feather, which was also taken away by Ning Fan. So far. Both of them became Ning Fan's slaves.

"The two of you are guarding outside the Snow Valley, if any demon clan trespasses into the Snow Valley, kill them!" Ning Fan ordered the two.

"Little friend, don't worry, there are two of us guarding outside the Snow Valley, unless it is a broken old monster, no one can break into the Snow Valley!"

The two of them reluctantly responded, but their mood was a little troubled and lost, and they didn't call Ning Fan the master, so they were still a little arrogant after all.

A little bit of a title. Ning Fan didn't care, and after the Earth Demon and Iron Crow Daoist left, he glanced at the Four-Eyed Demon Lord and the Cold Dance Fairy who were unconscious.

After confirming that the two were only in a coma and there was no danger of their lives for the time being, Ning Fan no longer cared about the two who were in a coma for the time being. With a wave of his hand, he put away the broken thought puppet, lowered his head, looked at the damaged items all over the ground, and looked at the charred corpse of the finch god. Gradually, he sighed.

The scenes of the tomb and the rain flashed through his mind like a marquee, but in the end, it could only turn into a heavier sigh from Ning Fan.

"Senior. You are kind to the younger generations, but without the feeling of the rain you left in the grave, the younger generations would not be able to get to where they are today. Not being able to meet you before you are alive is really a regret for later generations in this life. The only thing that the younger generation can do for you is to avenge you by the person who took your body and killed you. The enmity of the past has now dissipated, and the predecessors of the finch god son have gone all the way. ”

After saying that, Ning Fan clenched his fists slightly and bowed to the charred body of the Sparrow Divine Son.

After this worship, in the body of the Bird Godson, there was a resentment rushing out, dissolving in the air and dissipating.

After those grievances dissipated, the charred body of the Sparrow Godson, the flesh and blood dissipated little by little, and only a charred black skeleton remained.

The skeleton then shattered into ashes all over the ground, and it passed away

At this point, the resentment of the Sparrow God Son has disappeared, and it may be regarded as a real blinding

"The hometown of the Sparrow God Son should be in the North Heaven, if you go to the North Heaven one day, you can find the hometown of the Bird God Son and bury his ashes."

Ning Fan took out a jade box, flicked his sleeves, and put all the ashes on the ground into the jade box, and carefully put it away.

After doing this, Ning Fan walked step by step towards the ice lake that had melted a lot, looking at the dust tree in the center of the ice lake, his eyes were hot.

The dust flowers bloom for three moments, that is, they will fall into dust, and now the flowers have bloomed for two minutes, and there is still a quarter of time for Ning Fan to pick the dust flowers.

Since the fall of the seven generations of barbarian ancestors, the wilderness has been robbed, and no one has been able to successfully pluck the dust flowers from the dust tree.

Today, this record is destined to be broken by Ning Fan!

Ning Fan's figure flickered, appeared under the dust tree in the middle of the lake, stepped on the surface of the lake, recalled the flower picking tips he saw in the first illusion of Duzhen, his ten fingers flew like a shadow, and he pinched out hundreds of fingers in an instant, one qiē and one qiē, which was exactly the same as what the Red Yaksha did back then.

After pinching out these mystical tips, Ning Fan carefully stretched out his hand and plucked a dust flower from the dust tree, a total of forty-nine, all of which were placed in a wooden box.

Ning Fan tried to seal the dust flowers, trying to bring them back to Zhao Die'er to eat, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The dust flowers will be thanked for three moments, this is the rule set by the robber, and with Ning Fan's Taoism, it cannot be changed!

Even within this dust, there is a rule that has been set, that is, it cannot be brought out of the Yellow River Snow Valley.

Ning Fan was vaguely aware that if the dust flower was forcibly taken out of the snow valley or put into any storage space, the dust flower would directly turn into ashes

"It's no wonder that in the fantasy world, the Red Yaksha will directly consume all the dust flowers under the dust tree in front of me, it turns out that this flower cannot be sealed, and it cannot be taken out of the snow valley."

Looking at the dust flowers that dissipated little by little in the wooden box, Ning Fan sighed, knowing that the dust flowers were on the verge of dissipating and could not be stored for a long time, so he could only take them immediately.

One by one, the dust flowers were swallowed by Ning Fan, and each time he took a dust flower, his comprehension would skyrocket a little, and in the world of the mind, a second illusory giant gate of heaven and man gradually appeared.

The power of the forty-nine dust flowers could only make the second Heavenly and Human Giant Gate appear illusory, but it could not make the giant gate solidify, let alone open this door.

"Although the dust flower has made my enlightenment soar, it is not enough to open the second gate of heaven and man."

Ning Fan's gaze fell on the tangled tree of the dust tree, and the blue light flashed in his eyes.

In this dust tree, he saw a will, and that will was the nutrient for the dust flower to bloom. It is also the foundation of the dust tree.

The False Sparrow Divine Son had begged Ning Fan to help draw out this will Now, Ning Fan is interested in drawing out this will power, but not for the False Sparrow Divine Son, but for himself!

"If you devour this will, I don't know if you can open the second gate of heaven and man!"

Ning Fan's eyes were decided, his right palm was raised, and he pressed it on the dust tree, feeling the will veins in the dust tree.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to be able to see through the web of intertwined wills within the tree.

Closing his eyes, the great net of will spread out in Ning Fan's mind. Form a trace of Ning Fan's never-before-seen weird rules!

From this dust tree, he saw the path of the Lord of Tribulation!

That kind of Tao, called dust, is not only a Tao, but also a pure and extreme will!

"What is dust, that is, the dust that pollutes the people of the world!"

A voice with a dignified heavenly might, mixed with unimaginable willpower, suddenly exploded in the sea of Ning Fan's knowledge. Even if he had taken precautions, Ning Fan was still shocked back a few steps by that strong will, and his chest ached, coughing up blood. Eyes shocked!

He only took out a trace of willpower from the dust tree to devour it, and he was subjected to a huge backlash, and the power of his will was terrifying. It is worthy of the will left behind by the robber who planted the dust tree!

However, this will remains here, for countless years, and has bloomed countless generations of dust flowers. The remaining strength is not as good as it used to be.

Ning Fan didn't believe that he couldn't pull out the complete Dust Tree Will Devour!

Only swallowing a trace of the will of the dust tree, in the mental world, the second gate of heaven and man will be much more condensed, Ning Fan believes that if he can completely swallow all the will, it will be enough to completely open the second gate of heaven and man!

In front of Ning Fan's eyes, a scene of turning into a wild bull in the real illusion suddenly appeared.

He had turned into a brute bull and fought against the will of the robber, and now he was fighting again, what was he afraid of!

Ning Fan stepped on the surface of the lake again, approached the dust tree, and pressed his palm on the dust tree

Outside the labyrinth of the Yellow River, a barrier crack suddenly opened in the clouds, and nine ice demon ships poured into it from outside.

On every demon ship, there are nearly a thousand demon clan powerhouses, all of whom are demon cultivators who have been ordered to rush to the aid of Snow Valley, but they are not demon cultivators of the True Dragon Clan.

On each demon boat, there are more than ten people to cross the real strong, and each has a Shekong demon cultivator sitting in town, the side of the demon boat, carved with countless demon beast totems, those totems carved beasts, shaped like fish, huge like whales.

"It's the reinforcements of the 'Snow Whale Clan'! I didn't expect it to be this clan who came here first."

The large number of dragon demon troops stationed outside the labyrinth immediately let out a lot of exclamations.

In the land of the demon spirits in the upper realm, the heritage of the Snow Whale clan is almost comparable to that of the True Dragon and True Phoenix clan, and it is one of the true spirit clans that deserves to be seen.

Of the nine snow whale clans in the air, there are five early, two mid, one late, and one peak.

The eight Shekong were all indifferent and ruthless, and their expressions were thousands of miles away, because they were pregnant with the cold blood of the Snow Whale Clan.

The highest cultivation in the sky of the nine people was a middle-aged man with thin lips and eagle eyes, with a mean and unkind expression, and the demon name was Snow Wither.

The cultivation of the Snow Withered Son has stayed at the peak of the Void for 400,000 years, and he is the leader of this group of Snow Whale Clan powerhouses.

As soon as they saw Xue Kuzi and others rushing here, the three dragon clans did not dare to slack off, and rose into the air, clasping their fists to Xue Kuzi and saluting.

"True Dragon Clan's Han Cangclaw, Yuan Jiao, and Zhao Scale, I've seen all the Snow Whale Clan Daoists!"

The three dragon clansmen were polite, but the snow withered snorted lightly, and was not polite to the three of them, nor did they return the salute, and asked directly as an order,

"How many Terran monks are there who trespass here? How are you cultivating? Where are you now? Tell me quickly!"

The three dragon clan Shekong knew that Xue Kuzi was arrogant, and they didn't care, so they engraved the information they knew and gave Xue Kuzi and the other Snow Whale Shekong a copy.

Xue Kuzi glanced at Yu Jian, showed disdain, and sneered contemptuously.

"Four of them, two of them are really not worth mentioning, even if one of these people is at the peak of the sky! This point of people and horses dare to come to the Yellow River Snow Valley, it is simply self-defeating!"

"The other demon clan reinforcements haven't arrived yet, so it's up to my Snow Whale Clan to grab this credit! By the way, speaking of which, why aren't the seven little ancestors of the Tianlan Feng Clan here, didn't they calculate that there was an opportunity waiting for them in this Snow Valley, how could they not be in the Snow Valley?"

Hearing Xue Kuzi's question, the three dragons were also puzzled.

They didn't know where the seven Tianlan Phoenix Demons had gone, but they didn't think that the seven Phoenix Demons would be captured, but the Seven Girls had already left the Snow Valley.

"That's it, it's a good thing that those little ancestors aren't here, if they are here, even if they do things in this place, they will inevitably be tied up. ”

Xue Kuzi nodded, with a flash of murder in his eyes, and directly ordered that all nine demon ships sail to Snow Valley, vowing to kill all the Terran monks in Snow Valley in order to make meritorious contributions.

At this moment, between the heavens and the earth within the barrier, an unimaginable power of will suddenly descended!

Under the strong pressure of that will, all nine demon ships crashed into the air and fell, the mountains and rivers were whimpering, the wind and snow were reversing, and the entire enchantment began to be unstable!

Countless scarlet tribulation clouds covered the sky, and the rolling tribulation thunder fell from the clouds, and every trace of calamity had the power to make the heart of the monk tremble!

"What kind of thunder is that!" Xue Kuzi, who was originally full of confidence, was sweating from his forehead at the moment.

He wasn't the only one, any demon cultivator here was shocked by the devastating power.

They don't know what a catastrophe is, what a blood raid is, and what a soul is too cang.

They didn't even understand that this Heavenly Tribulation Cloud was a vision that would only appear when the Taicang Tribulation Spirit first awakened its bloodline!

It's the first Su for the blood robbery!

No one can resist the will of heaven and earth, and that will, strong enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, is so evil that it makes people sick and sick.

No demon cultivator dared to approach in the direction of Snow Valley without authorization at this moment!

Outside the Yellow River Snow Valley, the Earth Demons and Iron Crow Daoists who were guarding here all trembled and turned back sharply in the direction of the Snow Valley.

Although these two people were Ancient Immortal Venerables, they didn't know what the tribulation was, and naturally they didn't understand where this will to overwhelm the sky came from.

The gaze of the two penetrated the snow valley and landed on the white-clothed young man on the surface of the frozen lake.

At this moment, the will power of the dust tree has all been transferred to Ning Fan's body, and the dust tree, which was originally luxuriant, withered little by little at this moment, and only gradually generated a seed in the heart of the withered tree, and no one noticed.

The will that was enough to cover the entire sky was emanating from Ning Fan's body, it was the will that the dust tree should have, but it was swallowed into Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly, and under the pressure as heavy as a mountain, he frantically absorbed the power of will.

The power of will, little by little, was integrated into the body to rob the blood, and while increasing Ning Fan's enlightenment, it also made the blood in Ning Fan's body change qualitatively a little bit, and the power of the blood tribulation increased little by little.

"This feeling is very similar to awakening blood! When I awakened the demon blood, it was this feeling of burning all over my body, and my blood robbery was actually waking up blood!"

Ning Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his expression continued to be solemn, he never expected that the blood robbery could also awaken step by step.

He didn't expect that after devouring these dust tree wills, it would cause the blood to awaken.

"No wonder the False Sparrow Divine Son asked me to help him extract the will of the Dust Tree, saying that he was expected to have the blood robbery, it turned out to be like this"

Ning Fan withdrew his palm, stood under the withered dust tree, closed his eyes again, and gradually calmed down.

Blood robbery is not weaker than the power of reincarnation, it is the power that the ancient emperor gifted to him.

Since the robbery of blood is expected to awaken the blood and further strengthen, he will naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

Ning Fan didn't notice that the scattered moonlight that he had temporarily sealed in his sleeve actually emitted a trace of fear in the heavenly and earthly calamities.

The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine is in fear, afraid of the power of the great calamity that permeates the world!

She remembered this calamity, when the ancient heavenly court was destroyed, there were endless calamity clouds covering the heavens and the earth!

"Mrs. Cang Tribulation! This son is actually the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!" (To be continued......)