The forbidden land of the capital county, Longtan.

The sky was dark, not that it was late, but that the black mist of Longtan rose into clouds, obscuring the daylight.

The grass and trees here are withered, and the pool is bloody.

But the smell of blood, inhaled into the lungs, but it was like nectar after a long drought, which actually increased Ning Fan's demonic power a little.

One breath will increase a trace of demonic power, if you jump into Longtan to cultivate, it will not be difficult for ordinary great monks to turn into gods for a hundred years!

But the premise is that you have to survive in Longtan for a hundred years.

There are many monks who have broken their bodies with demonic power and died in Longtan's cultivation. The smell of blood, melted in the pool water, has not dispersed to this day.

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and the pitch-black and bottomless black pool in front of him was the dragon pool that the Luoyun Demon Clan listened to and smelled!

One step, the dragon turns into a god, one wrong step, broken body and buried!

Danger and chance always coexist!

"This dragon pond is bottomless, but the further down, the more powerful the demon power of the pond is, and the shorter the time it takes to absorb the demon power and break through the gods. Above 9,000 zhang, there are black pools, and below 9,000 zhang, there is a pool of blood, and there are no bones of the demon cultivators who have died for countless years. Below, it is said that it is the Yellow Spring, there is a dragon corpse buried, connecting the leylines of the earth, hooking into a general trend, so it is called Longtan. ”

Whether this is the case or not, the old man does not know. With the mid-term cultivation of the old man's god, with the power of the seal, he has only gone down 12,000 zhang. As for ordinary great cultivators, they generally only cultivate in a thousand-zhang position, and at this depth, it is not surprising that they can transform into gods in a hundred years. In the past, some of the great monks who died in this pond were immeasurable, and wanted to sneak further down and were shattered by the demonic power, and some were attacked by the 'dark beasts' of Longtan... Lubei, remember! The world is impermanent, do what you can!"

"Hmm. ”

Ning Fan closed his eyes, before coming. He had already inquired about the information about Longtan.

did not enter Longtan immediately, but stood with his hands in his hands. The wind could not blow for three whole days.

Three days later. Its momentum reached its peak, and it stepped out in one step, turned into a purple rainbow, and jumped into the pool!

This step, Ning Fan waited too long, too long.

Zihong was in a thousand zhang position, turning into Ning Fan's figure. Sticky, fishy-smelling pool water. Let him frown, but for the sake of strength improvement, a little uncomfortable, but bear with it.

Thousands of zhang location. The cultivation speed of demonic power is almost three times that of the outside world.

The demons in the outside world often retreat for two or three hundred years, accumulating demonic power, before they can hit the bottleneck.

If you are here. A demon cultivator with acceptable qualifications, eighty or ninety years, can touch the bottleneck!

And if it is a lower position, the cultivation speed will be faster. Ten years of godhood. It is by no means empty talk, provided that Ning Fan sneaks into Longtan enough to be lower.

It's just that here, there is a vague sense of crisis for Ning Fan, as if someone is watching in the dark, presumably it is the dark beast that Lu Daochen said.

Ning Fan exuded his divine thoughts, and with the strength of his sword thoughts, his divine thoughts were confined to a hundred zhang and could not be dispersed at all.

This viscous pool of water seems to shield perception. That is, Ning Fan, who can perceive a hundred zhang, an ordinary monk, can only perceive three zhang, that is, Lu Daochen, can only perceive seventy zhang.

After all, they don't have sword thoughts.

Ning Fan frowned, although the demonic power here was strong, it was far from being unbearable.

He stepped out, turned into Zihong, and continued to dive down.

Two thousand zhang, three thousand zhang... Nine thousand zhang!

At 9,000 zhang, the pool seems to be cut by a clear dividing line, with black water above and blood-colored pool water below.

Nine thousand zhang black pool, the cultivation speed of demon power is almost six times that of the outside world, and it can be done in forty or fifty years to transform into a god here!

The demonic power poured into his body faintly made Ning Fan feel a little uncomfortable, urging the Gang Spirit of the second realm of the Jade Life, and the feeling of discomfort disappeared immediately.

"I can become a god here for forty years, but if I go down, the time can be shorter..."

It's just that the further down he goes, the more Ning Fan feels that he is being stared at by the dark beast, as if he has thousands of obscure eyes, looking at him, which is creepy.

When he stepped into the blood-colored pool, a shadow was like a blade, stabbing towards Ning Fan's dantian, and it strangely passed through the Gangling defense.

This black light came too quickly, and seemed to ignore defenses other than hex.

"Jiangjia, now!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and the silver armor appeared around his body, and the black light hit the breastplate, and immediately trembled, and a huge force hit Ning Fan's lower abdomen, but it did not shatter the breastplate, but instead shocked the black light dizzy, and he lost his mind for a while.

The black light suddenly revealed a small black snake beast, with sharp teeth and venomous, with wings on its back, afraid that it was a dark beast watching him in the dark.

Just a small beast, it turned out to be a Yuan Infant cultivator, coupled with its strange speed and defense-breaking ability, there are really a lot of great monks who died carelessly in the hands of this beast.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Ning Fan actually had the armor of the Earth Xuan General, and the fierceness in the eyes of the dark beast decreased slightly, and he wanted to flee as soon as he escaped.

It's just that he didn't escape half a step, and he was slapped by Ning Fan's palm, and the demonic power was shocked, almost shattering the dark beast.

With a grip of five fingers, he has captured the dark beast in his hand.

Looking at this beast, Ning Fan's eyes sank.

This beast is in trouble... Above the nine thousand zhang, the dark beast is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but further down, I am afraid that there are Yuanzhong, Yuanhou, Yuanding and even the Dark Beast of the Transformation God, at that time, I will not be able to defend against the sneak attack of this beast with my armor alone. With this beast watching, without anyone to protect the Dharma, it is very dangerous for him to trespass below 9,000 zhang.

Those who can send out protectors include female corpses and stone soldiers, but neither of them has demonic power and magic skills, and they are afraid that they will not be able to block the attack of the secret hand, and they are even in danger of being injured and dying under the sneak attack of the dark beast.

"In this way, I can only cultivate at the most nine thousand zhang, do I need to be careful all the time..."

Ning Fan spit out the power of his palm, and the dark beast fell, this dark beast was poisonous all over, and even its demon blood could not be refined lightly.

When he hesitated, in the storage bag, the small golden flame car trembled slightly, and seemed to be extremely excited.

"Black Dragon Mound! This breath, it must be the Black Dragon Mound, right?! Evil Star, brother warns you, let my brother come out, my brother has already felt it, this is the Black Dragon Mound, it is a good place for my brother to cultivate for a big rise, don't let my brother go, my brother will fight with you!"

Ning Fan was surprised, this was making a fuss in the storage bag, it was naturally the Golden Flame Car Spirit - the Black Dragon.

Listening to his words, he seems to know this dragon pond very well, and he even calls it the black dragon mound.

Speaking of which, this black dragon is a thug with demonic power, and it is also in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, if there is this evil dragon protector. But he's not afraid of the Dark Beast...

With a decisive gaze, he patted the storage bag and placed a golden flame trolley in his palm.

Among the car treasures. A black dragon shadow swept his gaze, confirming that this place was indeed the Black Dragon Mound. Extremely excited, I can't wait to escape from the Golden Flame Car immediately, and in this Black Dragon Tomb, I can improve my demon power and even reshape my demon body!

It's just that the poor black dragon has been refined into a car spirit by Ning Fan, and he wants to leave the Golden Flame Car unless he gets Ning Fan's divine permission...

"Let my brother out! Are you afraid that your brother will gain the inheritance in the Black Dragon Tomb, and you will accidentally break through the refining void and surpass you ten streets! You are jealous of your brother! Evil star, my brother warns you again. If you don't let my brother out, my brother will be serious with you! My brother is angry, but it's terrible!"

"Noise!"

As soon as Ning Fan urged the demon ban, immediately, the black dragon cried in pain and scolded his mother. The arrogant words gradually became honest.

"Spare your life! The master spares your life! The little brother gets carried away, the little brother is guilty!"

"Hmph! Next time you speak disrespectfully, it's no wonder that you'll die! The deity asks you, what is the Black Dragon Mound!"

Groov!

The black dragon's heart trembled. I was careless just now, I was so proud, I slipped my mouth, how did I tell the black dragon mound.

This is the secret of the Black Dragon Clan, and as a young master, he knows one or two, ordinary demon clans, don't understand at all!

"Brother doesn't know what the Black Dragon Tomb is..."

"Three breaths! If you don't tell the truth, you will die!" Ning Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the black dragon.

One breath!

Two breaths!

In the third breath, the black dragon withered, gritted his teeth and said,

"Okay! Isn't it the Black Dragon Mound, just say it! Anyway, except for the Black Dragon Clan, no one can get any benefits from this Black Dragon Mound..."The black dragon said proudly, it seems that his luck is not bad, he thought that he had become a sin dragon, he was moldy enough, he thought that he was cut off by the dragon claw and refined into a car spirit by Ning Fan, which was bad enough, but now that the time has come to run, he actually let himself find a black dragon mound!

"Let's get to the point!" Ning Fan spit out his palm, and the black dragon demon soul in the golden flame car was on the verge of collapse, and at this moment, the black dragon was cowardly again.

"Don't, don't do it, it hurts your feelings! Brother said, brother said it all! This black dragon mound is actually the royal ancestor of my black dragon clan, the tomb after the fall, under the special terrain, with secret techniques to walk the dragon vein, become a dragon's lair, retain the immortality of the royal family's corpse, leave it for the essence of blood, for future generations to devour and absorb... However, only my Black Dragon Clan can obtain the inheritance, and ordinary people can't get it!Hehe, the fallen royal family predecessors here, if it is at the Heavenly Demon level, then Brother will send it, Brother absorbs his demon corpse and demon blood, at least there is no problem in breaking through the Broken Void!" The black dragon's eyes showed expectation.

"The Black Dragon Royal Family..."

Ning Fan frowned, from the "Demon Classic", he learned a little that the dragon clan had countless branches, but after the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, except for the Ancient Thunder Dragon, there was no other dragon clan, and the blood of the king could be born...

But before the Great Tribulation, the Black Dragon Clan was once stronger than the Thunder Dragon.

This means that this Longtan was stored before the collapse of heaven and earth and Lu Wu's sleep?

Under it, there is a royal black dragon corpse, sleeping...

The interface of the second realm is fragile, and at most it can only allow the gods to enter, which means that there is really a royal black dragon corpse below, and at most it can only be a half-step cultivation of refinement.

In this way, there will never be the Heavenly Demon Demon Corpse that the Black Dragon is looking forward to, at most it is a Demon Corpse of a Divine Demon...

Black Dragon, I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed.

However, since this place is the dragon mound of the black dragon clan, how to resist the dark beast, presumably this black dragon, there should be many ways.

"Do you have a way to deal with the Dark Beast?" Ning Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Dark beasts, just them? they're just my brother's dry food, and as soon as my brother shows up, they'll all run away!" the black dragon said proudly.

"Okay! So, the deity is cultivating here, you are responsible for protecting the Dharma, if there is a mistake, the deity will urge the demon to forbid and take your life!

As soon as Ning Fan pointed at the golden flame car, the black dragon trembled, flew out of the golden flame car, and turned into a huge dragon body.

Put away the golden flame car, pedal the black dragon, Ning Fan ordered,

"Go further down!"

"No problem, it's on my brother!"

The black dragon responded, but he wanted to laugh proudly in his heart.

"This evil star wants to cultivate in the dragon mound, good, it's really good! During this time, my brother will capture the dark beast in the dragon mound, obtain the inheritance of the royal family's predecessors, and strive to break through the refining period. As long as he breaks through the refining period, no matter how powerful the demon ban is, he can't control the demon beasts that are higher than the cultivation of a big realm, and he will definitely not be able to control the elder brother!"

For a while, the black dragon was full of longing for the future.

It's just that when he crossed the pool of blood and stepped into the bottom of the Yellow Spring, all his expectations were disappointed.

The land of Yellow Springs, 30,000 zhang!

Here, countless bones are piled up. At the top of King's Landing's skeleton was a half-rotted black dragon corpse.

Observed from the dragon's blood, this black dragon was alive. It should be a half-step refining void cultivation, as Ning Fan expected. That's pretty much it.

Crackling, the black dragon's dream of freedom was shattered.

"Transforming into a dragon corpse! It's not a heavenly demon! Damn! Brother Bai is happy! In this case, even if he really swallows this dragon corpse and dragon blood, Brother Ding can only break through the peak of the god of transformation!"

"Dragon's blood, it's mine, carrion corpse for you!"

Ning Fan smiled. Jumping off the black dragon, with a move of his sleeves, dripping black and shiny, demonic dragon blood, was summoned by Ning Fan. Swallow in mouth.

The black dragon was messy and collapsed.

"Originally, my brother swallowed the dragon corpse and dragon blood, and at most he was at the peak of the god, and you still robbed the dragon blood, and now my brother will break through the late stage of the god at most!

"Noisy again. The dragon corpse will not be given to you either!"

Ning Fan's eyes sank, urging the demon forbidden, the black dragon knew the sea in pain, and cried for his father and mother.

Xindao, I didn't count myself as a favor for the evil star. Finally, a dragon corpse is good, rotten and rotten, it's better than nothing, brother endures! brother eats!

After eating this dragon corpse, my brother cultivates hard, strives to break through the late stage of the god transformation, and then eats some dark beasts to supplement nutrition, maybe, there is still hope to break through the peak of the god transformation, and even the refining period!

As soon as he thought of this, the black dragon was no longer depressed.

The dragon's eyes swept away, and there seemed to be more than a dozen dark beasts in the early stage of the transformation of gods in the dark, oops, these are all delicious dry food!

In the dark, the dark beasts that were watching Ning Fan, thousands of eyes, after seeing the black dragon, all of them were cold, and their bodies trembled.

Black Dragon, Eat Dark Beasts!

The fear of the dark beast is instinctive, and even in front of the black dragon, the dark beast can't even exert its strength!

30,000 zhang, the demonic power almost bursts the body.

If it weren't for the physical body breaking through the second layer of the jade life, if it weren't for the blood protection of the royal family, Ning Fan would never have been able to adapt to the demonic power here.

Cultivating here, the speed is more than 30 times faster than the outside world!

Ten years of becoming a god, it's not difficult!

Seeing that the black dragon had a rebellious restraint against the dark beast, Ning Fan was even more relieved.

There is a demon forbidden, unless the black dragon is higher than a big realm of himself, he will not dare to play tricks.

With this evil dragon protector, safety is not a problem, the only thing to worry about is that the black dragon eats too many dark beasts, will it break through the refining period in one fell swoop...

"Don't be afraid! The blood of the dark beast, non-black dragon clan can't refine its poison, when this evil dragon devours the dark beast and turns the poison into pure demonic power, I will take its demonic power and swallow it myself, and I can suppress this dragon's cultivation..."

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, and he gave heavy orders to the black dragon, restricting its movements, and then sat cross-legged, patted the storage bag, and took out the blue flame grass and the demon handsome golden blood.

13 drops of intact golden blood, 84 bloodshots... These, I'm afraid, are the remnants of all the demon handsomes in the sleeping land.

As soon as this blood appeared, the black dragon who was hunting dark beasts and protecting the Dharma suddenly released a bright expression with a depressed expression.

"There are so many of them! This is a good thing..."

The black dragon couldn't imagine where Ning Fan got so much golden blood from.

He swallowed, and immediately dissipated the greed in his heart. No, you can't rob the golden blood of this evil star, although the golden blood is good, you are now forbidden by the demon, and you are not an opponent of the evil star...

"That's it, the golden blood is for you, brother endure it! Brother eats the dark beast, eat hard!"

It has been nearly three months since I took Golden Blood.

For three whole months, Ning Fan did not move, as if he was sitting in meditation, a faint golden light rose around his body, and there was a blue flame soaring, slowly refining the golden light into his body.

Demon power, a breakthrough in the first armor, slowly approached Wanjia.

When the last trace of gold blood is refined, the demonic power of the whole body has reached 10147 armor!

The demonic power, across the ten thousand armors, broke through the edge of the god, at this moment, Ning Fan opened his eyes, a thought, all the golden light, blue flames, all into the body, in the body, the final refining.

"Demon power, Wanjia... It's time to start, gather demonic power, and hit the bottleneck of the gods..."

Patted the storage bag, took out the Broken General Pill, Xuanxue Pill, and Clutch Pill, in addition to these three pills, there was also a fourth Yunsheng Pill.

That Yunsheng Pill is also enough to enhance the chances of success of the Transformation God, but it is a secret medicine given by Lu Daochen.

Four pills can increase the probability of success by thirty and a half, coupled with the demonic power Wanjia, comprehending two artistic conceptions, if Ning Fan still fails to break through the gods, it will be too embarrassing.

In four months, Lu Wan'er had successfully refined the phoenix wings, guarding Longtan, waiting for the moment when Ning Fan would break through and turn into a god.

For four months, the demon concubine also came occasionally, of course, she still focused on the boundary map and the road.

Four months. Lu Daochen held a compass in his hand and performed a secret technique to determine Ning Fan's diving depth.

When the compass is displayed. When Ning Fan was thirty thousand feet deep in the Yellow Spring, Lu Daochen's face was shocked.

He didn't know what Ning Fan's means were. Dive to such a depth, but ask yourself, I am afraid of the strength of the dark beast, and I will never dare to dive into such a deep...

"This sub-method is still above my estimate... The future is terrifying! Ten years of turning into a god, this son is afraid that he can really do it..."

One year, two years. Three years... In the seventh year, within the Pure Fire Department, hundreds of thousands of demon clans died in millions of miles of blood. The path to the demon world is open for the second time!

In the eighth year, in the sky above Luoyundu County, the boundary road was opened, and the glow appeared. A purple-clothed shadow, with more than a dozen delicate gods and banshees, descended on Luo Yun!

In the ninth year, the war in the Sleeping Land rose, and the Demon Emperor Crown Prince captured the three demon clans. Concubine Zi captured the second part and snatched the boundary map. Except for the second and third parts, which were not captured, and the boundary map was still retained, the rest of the tribes lost the boundary map.

Under the protection of Concubine Wu Yan, Concubine Zi did not snatch the boundary map of Ning Fan and Lu Daochen for the time being.

But in the tenth year, the eyes of the Fire Purification Department were aimed at Luo Yunbu.

Ten years have passed.

Ten years of penance, demonic power condensed, step by step into a god.

For ten years, Ning Fan has not opened his eyes once, and he has hit the bottleneck of transformation again and again.

In the tenth year, he finally broke through the barrier, his mind sank into the Heavenly Dao, and appeared in a sea of clouds.

On the top of the sea of clouds, there are three huge monuments.

The three huge monuments are engraved with the names of almost all the gods in the past and present, and their respective heights are endless and immeasurable.

Under the three monuments, there was a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy standing with a whisk in his hand, and when he saw Ning Fan coming step by step, he said indifferently.

"Hmm, is it a monk in the rain realm, 'the sea of clouds slashes the fan, ascends to the sky and turns into a god', this place is the sea of clouds, and these three monuments are the three monuments of the heavenly way. The purple stele is a demon, the green stele is a god, the black stele is a demon, the three steles are combined, and the heavenly way is fused. Monk of the Rain Realm, you only need to complete the three steps of slashing and engrave your name on the god tablet to turn into a god..."

Dao Tong said nothing, his eyes were silent, his expression was arrogant, and he had no intention of talking to Ning Fan.

As for the three steps, there is no explanation.

"Heavenly Dao Divine Monument, cut all three steps... Am I sinking into the Heavenly Dao..."

Ning Fan approached step by step, his eyes swept over the three monuments, and he was secretly surprised by the number of names on these three monuments.

In the heavens and the earth, there are so many god-transforming monks...

If his name is engraved on this stele, he will be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and become a god and demon cultivator!

If you don't carve it, you can't turn into a god, let alone a demon...

"What does it mean... How to turn demons, how to..."

The closer you get to the giant monument, the breath of vicissitudes seems to melt Ning Fan.

His eyes swept over the three giant monuments, and Ning Fan suddenly realized that the unfamiliar names of the gods actually had different colors.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, representing the luck at the end of their respective paths, most of them are red, orange, yellow, green, and blue, with very little blue, and purple is even rarer...

It's just that what Ning Fan cares about is not a purple name, but a black name mixed in with countless names on the Divine Monument.

At first, he didn't care about it, but after seeing the name clearly, Ning Fan's expression changed.

Liangyi star, Korean won pole!

"Master! His name is actually on the monument of God! There will be no mistake, in this name, there is rarely the breath of Shizun's lettering, I will not admit it!"

"It's just why it's black, why is the color of the master's name different, is this the key to turning demons?!"

He swept his gaze over the three monuments, and gradually found that for every tens of thousands of people, there was occasionally a black name mixed in. His eyes fell on the arrogant Dao Tong, who looked young, but in fact had a bone age of more than a thousand, and had the cultivation of the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

Ning Fan retracted his gaze and hugged his fists,

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, why does the name on this Heavenly Dao Divine Monument have different colors?"

"Oh! you can tell the difference in color between the different monuments!"

Dao Tong's vision changed.

Just because that color is luck, ordinary monks can't see it at all, and generally speaking, only true immortals can see it. In the Palm Tablet Immortal Mansion to which the Dao Tong belongs, there is no one out of ten who can see luck when the void is broken, and there is no one in ten who can see luck under the gods!

Suddenly, his arrogant color retracted, but put away the dust, and hugged Ning Fan with a fist.

"Daoyou has an outstanding vision, it is really extraordinary! It belongs to the Xuanwu Star of the Void Realm of Beiming Heaven, and is the Taoist child of the 'Palm Tablet Immortal Emperor', and the road number is clear. Please ask the name of the Taoist friend!"

Thousands of years old, in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, this Taoist boy named Yiqing can be described as extremely qualified, even on the Xuanwu Star, he is not weak. Xuanwu Xingjunjie, who can be put into a clear eye, is rare. But today, Ning Fan made this clear and his vision brightened.

This son has not completely transformed into a god, but he can read the color of luck, and he is extraordinary.

This kind of talent is worth making friends with yourself!

"Down, Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan clenched his fists. In front of the monument, it is meaningless to conceal the name.

Chop all three steps, engrave the name into a god, and the name cannot be hidden.

How many gods have always been turned into gods, and those who can make Dao Tong look sideways, rare Ning Fan, is one!

"Daoyou can recognize luck, I'm afraid that Daoyou will carve a monument and condense the pen of luck, and you still need the help of the senior sister of 'Beili'"

Dao Tong took out a green talisman and recited the words.

It's been thirteen years since a monk has read luck.

Dao Tong faintly felt that today's sea of clouds would be a sensation by this Ning Fan.

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