The group of cultivators were all shocked, and the great array that won the life yuan was simply unheard of!

Snatching the life of the human being is the technique of the Great Dao, and the true immortals may not be able to perform this technique, but this immortal void array simulates this technique!

In the thunderstorm, in the big array, the dead spirits did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and the longevity was rapidly decreasing, the sideburns were gray, and the appearance was gradually aging.

A small number of masters who were close to longevity were taken by this large array, lost the last trace of longevity, and fell.

The other masters were trapped in the formation, and it was only a matter of time before they were taken away from their longevity.

What a weird array!

Lei Eleven and other masters tried their best to shatter the array of light.

However, the light in this place is originally an immortal void array, and after absorbing the power of the life of all people, the defense has been upgraded to a terrifying level, how can Lei Shiyi and the others blast away.

"Are we really going to die with this candle wind here!"

At this moment, the candle wind has sacrificed its life and is in a state of unkillable.

The big array can't be broken, the entire Zhongshan Mountain Range is a big array, and every drop of thunderstorm is a soul-seeking ghost.

Candle Wind smiled triumphantly, and everyone's panic fell into his eyes.

Yes, that's the way it is!

He wanted to make these people feel the despair he had before!

Every expression of despair is the greatest comfort to the dying candle wind after the sacrifice.

However, when Candle Wind's gaze swept over Ning Fan, he suddenly became angry.

"Why is he so calm, this can't be!"

Candle Wind was furious, and he ended up now. The culprit is Ning Fan.

What he wanted to see most was Ning Fan's desperate expression, so that he could be happy.

But Ning Fan was trapped in the formation. But he was not afraid at all, but he looked like an ancient well without waves, and after a while, his eyes were even more twilight, and only three puppets and one corpse were left beside him.

Let the black hair be white, let the skin be dry and wrinkled, let the back be a little rickety, and let the years be a little old.

Ning Fan didn't resist at all, and Ren Dazhen grabbed his longevity.

Shou Yuan is the upper limit of a monk's life, and Shou Yuan is taken away. It does not affect bone age.

Some monks live for thousands of years. But he is still young. It's just because Shouyuan is still sufficient.

With the loss of Shouyuan, a trace of life is on the verge of life, and the monk will begin to grow old. Of course. There are also monks who like the appearance of the old man, and it is also common to deliberately transfigulate.

Ning Fan has cultivated so far, and he has cultivated with the help of time again and again, but he is only 500 years old, as a god-transforming monk, he can live for five or six thousand years, and his longevity is sufficient, and he will not look old.

But as a trace of Shouyuan flowed into the big array, it was lost. Even if it is Ning Fan, he can't help but show his old state.

Although the Immortal Void Great Array was powerful, Ning Fan could completely use the wind and smoke to tear open the crack with one finger and walk away, but he didn't do it.

He stayed here, didn't break the formation, didn't flee, for a reason.

His heart, in harmony with this array, seemed to comprehend something, and then ethereal.

That trace of the blood of time, born from devouring the time crystal, but at this moment, a trace of it increased.

"It's time... If I can control this blood of time freely, not only will I not be robbed of Shouyuan by the burst, but I can also take Shouyuan from reversible!"

"I'm not old, how can I understand the passage of time... This time for me, old age is the best time to understand the blood of time. ”

Ning Fan made up his mind to withdraw his defenses and let Zhenguang take away Shouyuan.

Even, he tried to go against the power of time and send Shou Yuan out of the array, so his speed of aging was almost dozens of times that of others.

Seeing that Ning Fan pretended to be calm, Candle Wind was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes sneering.

In his opinion, Ning Fan's pretense of calmness was nothing more than a trick.

He would never think that Ning Fan could break through the Great Immortal Void Array!

No one could kill Candle Wind, and he was too weak to use half of his mana to attack anyone.

He only wants to die with all his enemies, so that he can barely get the thrill of revenge.

...

Ning Fan's longevity passed rapidly, from the appearance of a young man in his twenties, to a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, and then to the appearance of an old man in his sixties and seventies.

His heart, the comprehension of time deepened step by step.

Thirty and stand, forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven, sixty ears are obedient, seventy do what you want...

His heart, with the change of appearance, has also experienced old age.

He was full of white hair, wrinkled, and old, and he opened his cloudy eyes and glanced at the thunderstorm, but his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

Don't be surprised!

In this short and old state, Ning Fan's state of mind has been greatly improved!

"What is time? The monk's poem says, 'Those who pass by time, the passers-by of a hundred generations'... The life of a monk is as long as a hundred generations of mortals. For monks, time is the years that have passed, and it is the longevity. For the mountains, time is a crack carved in the stone, a weathered mark. For the rivers and lakes and seas, time is the change of the sea into the field..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself in his heart, in his dantian, a trace of blood of time was slowly stripped away, and was swallowed by his golden armor-clad Yuan Shen.

Once upon a time, he could not devour the blood of time as he pleased.

At this moment, he grew old overnight, but he was old physically and mentally, and realized the mystery of time.

There are some things that you don't experience in person, and you only rely on closed-door experience to understand, and you can't understand them in your life.

For example, flowing water, such as time.

Ning Fan's cloudy and old eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he felt the trajectory of the flow of time!

"I know the time, but I can't control the time freely, this qiē, because my realm is too low, I can't comprehend the immortal art of that level..."

"But from this array, I can see a hint of manipulation of time. Taking away the life of the world can make people old, and taking the life of the world can make the world old. And the way to seize Shouyuan is to take away the 'time' of others and make up for the 'time' that has passed by oneself, so as to balance..."

"This big array, because of the integration of a trace of the power of time, so that I can win the life of the yuan, I have a trace of the power of time, also... Take your life!"

Ning Fan's white hair was like snow, and his calm gaze swept over the candle wind. Indifferent Dao,

"I accept your gift!"

What nonsense are you talking about, when have I given you a big gift? What I give is just a catastrophe of life and death, killing your life!" Candle Wind sneered, he thought that Ning Fan must be dying, his head was confused, and he was talking nonsense.

“...”

Ning Fan didn't answer, he told the candle wind with practical actions, and the candle wind sacrificed life to open the big array, which was a great gift for Ning Fan!

"Broken!"

Ning Fan's old voice. Ringing bells. In the eyes. Suddenly, a golden filament of light shot out.

That gold is neither sword qi nor golden thunder. It's a strange and unpredictable force.

That kind of power is not as subtle as reincarnation, but once it appears, it has made Lei Shiyi and Candle Wind incomprehensible.

Candle Wind, in particular, exclaimed,

"What is this! What a terrible power! But no matter how terrifying this power is, there is only a filament of light, and it will never break through the great array..."

He was halfway through his words, and suddenly choked.

Above the night sky, the pure golden thread of time is like a needle-pierced tofu. With a 'snort', he easily stabbed into the array of lights.

The next moment, there was a bang, and the chaos began, just because the power of time that was originally blessed in the burst was taken away by Ning Fan!

That trace of time power was not much different from Ning Fan's time blood power, but after all, it was slightly inferior, and it was left over from the grandmaster who founded this array.

The power of time he left in this array was devoured by Ning Fan, wasn't it cheap Ning Fan, what was it?

"Swallow!"

Throwing the blood of time into the array, Ning Fan controlled his mind and began to devour the power of time in the array.

In the Zhongshan Great Array, the effect of extracting the monk's Shouyuan gradually weakened, and in the end, it was completely impossible to withdraw the Shouyuan.

Ning Fan grabbed it with his five fingers, and the burst of light shattered, and a trace of golden thread was recalled by him to his hand, swallowed into his abdomen, and refined into the Yuan Shen. And within the primordial god, a golden thread is divided into two streams of blood of time.

One more!

This extra one was naturally devoured from the burst of light!

"Impossible! The Immortal Void Great Array was actually broken by a golden light from you, what is that golden light!" Candle Wind was startled, looked up at the sky, above the sky, there were pieces of dark red crystals floating, each crystal contained a hundred is hundreds of years old, a total of thousands!

Those crystals were all condensed by the longevity of countless masters who had been taken away.

Those crystals can be drained, but they cannot be swallowed back, because these monks are not proficient in the power of time.

Candle Wind couldn't believe that the Immortal Void Great Array, which had never been broken, would be broken by a god junior!

As the great array broke, the time limit for the sacrifice of life by the candle wind had arrived, and he screamed miserably, and he did not look at death. Leaving Yuan Lei Jinyu is still cheaper than Ning Fan

At the moment of his death, within 100,000 miles, the foothills of Zhongshan Mountain collapsed, and the thunderstorm stopped for the first time.

The Great Array, no more!

And above the night sky, pieces of Shouyuan crystals are gradually disappearing into the sky because there is no one to refine.

The so-called flowers have a reblooming day, and people are no longer young. A monk with an old appearance like Ning Fan will not be able to regain his longevity and youth.

Ning Fan looked up at the sky, he could refine these crystals with the power of eternal time! If he devoured these crystals, he would not only be able to regain his youth, but also gain a lifespan of more than 100,000 years in one fell swoop!

Recalling the comprehension of the Zhongshan Great Array in his heart, Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed at it, urging the power of the Heart Array to draw a formation map in the sky.

His heart array was not enough to draw the Immortal Void Array, but he simulated the Zhongshan Great Array and created a formation that was at the peak of the level.

Although the grade has not entered the virtual level formation, it contains the subtlety of the changes of time.

With a flash of light, all the Shouyuan crystals were swallowed into the array and refined into Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan stepped into the sky step by step, and with every step, he became younger and younger.

From a gray-haired old man, he gradually changed back to a young man in white.

Not only is his appearance young, but his longevity is even more 100,000 years old!

100,000 years old, only a broken old monster can live so long. Ning Fan has not entered the shattered void, he has only turned into a god, but he can already live for 100,000 years.

And as long as he is willing, he can still use the power of time to win the life in the future, even if he is immortal like an immortal, it is not difficult!

The power of time is really against the sky!

If other old monsters have Ning Fan's chance and enlightenment, obtain the power of time, condense the blood of time, thoroughly understand the supernatural power of time, and refine Shouyuan in the heart array... Those old monsters must also be immortal!

It's a pity that they don't dare to steal the time crystal, nor can they comprehend the power of time, let alone have the magic power of the heart.

And for the seven steps of cultivation. Immortality may be precious, but for immortals, everyone can live forever, the so-called immortality. There is no need to be proud at all.

Shou Yuan is just chicken ribs for Ning Fan, he doesn't lack Shou Yuan, he only lacks time, he is too hurried, he has too little time.

"Zhou Daoyou, good means! What did you do, you even broke this array! Also, those Shouyuan crystals... Have you devoured them all?" Lei Shiyi wondered.

"Lord Lei Ge thinks I can devour those crystals?" Ning Fan asked without answering.

"Huh. It was the old man who asked abruptly. Can you devour those crystals? What do you have to do with the old man..."

Lei Shiyi hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mean to inquire about Ning Fan's details.

Candle Wind is dead, and his great revenge has been avenged. Very happy. And the reason why he was able to take revenge was because of Ning Fan's help.

Lei Shiyi must remember this feeling, so he will not go to find out Ning Fan's details and do such a rude thing.

Taking away the life of the person and swallowing it for his own use, this kind of anti-heaven method is enough to make countless broken old monsters on the verge of death... Crazy!

It doesn't matter if Ning Fan has this kind of supernatural power, Lei Shiyi won't ask, ask it. It only caused trouble for Ning Fan.

Zhongshan Thunder Palace, refining the void and dying, Wanbao Pavilion fell to the ground and killed, and finally razed Zhongshan to the ground.

The thunder jade was all used by Lei Shiyi, including the gold and jade obtained by Ning Fan, and it was also given to Lei Shiyi.

As for the thunder of the primordial gods, they all belong to Ning Fan, and everyone takes what they need.

If there is no help from Lei Eleven, Ning Fan will definitely have to spend a lot of effort if he wants to destroy Zhongshan alone. The gift of Lei Yu is not worth mentioning.

Slaughtering Zhongshan Thunder Palace, devouring countless Yuan Thunder, Lei Jia is only 4,000 God Yuan Thunder away from breaking through.

If it is converted into refining Void Yuan Thunder, only 40 Dao is enough.

"What do you want, do you want to kill all the way to the twenty-fourth floor? Lei Shiyi gritted his teeth and finally took the initiative to ask.

"Oh, isn't the Lei Pavilion Lord afraid of King Ying and dare not help Zhou, why is he not afraid at this moment?" Ning Fan glanced at Lei Shiyi deeply, and could see that Lei Shiyi still had struggle and fear on his face.

Before, Lei Shiyi was afraid of the Dragon King, and was only willing to help Ning Fan kill Candle Wind.

At this moment, Lei Shiyi was still afraid of King Yinglong, but he was willing to help Ning Fan enter the twenty-fourth layer.

This person seems to want to repay the favor.

"The old man is still afraid of the Dragon King, but... If there is no little friend to help, the old man and other masters of Wanbao Pavilion have all died in the hands of the candle wind and evil obstacles, that burst of light to take away people's lives, too powerful, if it is not for Xiaoyou, no one can break it... This life-saving grace should be returned! The people of my Wanbao Pavilion have died once, even if Xiaoyou is not defeated by the Dragon King, we are willing to help and die together!"

"What the pavilion master said is extremely true! I am willing to help Zhou Daoyou and kill the twenty-fourth floor!" Chu Nanfeng and Mo Feiyun both responded.

“...”

Ning Fan was silent for a while, this Wanbao Pavilion knew about Entu, but it was rare.

With the help of Wanbao Pavilion, he will be much easier to reach the twenty-fourth floor, and he will not refuse.

After cleaning up the battlefield a little and resting in order, everyone prepared to cross the teleportation array and enter the twelfth floor.

At this moment, outside Zhong Mountain, a group of monks came with a fierce momentum and a cover-up.

While fleeing and shouting,

"I'm too late to wait for ten voyeurs to help, and I hope that the Lord of Candle Wind and Thunder will forgive your sins! Hehe, this great achievement of killing Zhou Ming can't let you swallow it alone!"

Ten peeps and thousands of gods are here to grab credit.

Everyone rushed to this place from the tenth floor, for fear that they would be too late and would not be able to seize the merit of killing Ning Fan.

However, as soon as they came to Zhongshan, the old monsters were dumbfounded.

What a situation! What a situation!

Zhongshan was in ruins for 100,000 miles, countless dead souls died, and rivers of blood flowed.

Among those corpses, there are primordial infants, gods, and more... Refining Void!

"The Centaur King is dead, the ghost is dead, Yan Daozi is dead, and there is a lonely encounter..."Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the ten-layer thunder lord, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

When his gaze fell on the corpse of Candle Wind, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Including the ten-layer Thunder Lord, the ten voyeuristic old monsters all looked shocked.

"Candle Wind?!Candle Wind is dead! This is impossible! He asked the old monster, how could he die!"

"Why? Hehe, after you die, wouldn't it be better to ask him directly!"

Lei Shiyi smiled obscenely, and led the people of Wanbao Pavilion to surround this group of masters.

These people were all sent by the Dragon King. After killing Candle Wind, Lei Shiyi can still use old grudges to prevaricate. killed these people, but completely turned his face with King Yinglong.

It's just that Lei Shiyi is a decisive person, he promised to help Ning Fan deal with King Ying Long again, and he won't regret it, and none of these people will be spared.

"Kill!"

Ning Fan stepped into the sky in one step, and after recovering from the fù, he was able to perform the technique of my appearance again, and separated two golden shadows.

One person, two shadows, one corpse and three puppets, Ning Fan is alone, which is equivalent to seven voyeuristic combat power, and those six people can all be regarded as Ning Fan's slaves!

One person and six slaves instantly stabilized the tenth-layer thunder lord and launched the most fierce attack, and in just a moment, he seriously injured the tenth-layer thunder lord.

"Impossible! I chased you at that time, you only had the power to escape, why are you so strong now!!"

The tenth-layer thunder lord couldn't believe it, he was besieged by Ning Fan and six slaves, and he was seriously injured in just a moment.

In the next round, the injury was already fatal, and he screamed and died.

He couldn't understand until he died, it had only been a few days, how could Ning Fan's strength have skyrocketed so much.

I don't want to die!

I knew that Ning Fan's idea was so hard, and he would come to chase and kill Ning Fan when his head was caught by the door.

I knew that Ning Fan was so strong, and when his head was in the water, he would rush to the eleventh floor to die as if he was reincarnated.

Regret not being at the beginning!

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