Chapter 754: Playing with Life

"This is ......," Ding You gasped.

After he entered the Taishang Nine Realms, the first thing he saw in front of him was actually the mysterious disappearance of the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace.

"Sure enough, it was this kid who took away the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace. Very well, I just need to kill him and it's all mine. Ding You's heart quickly became excited.

For the sake of the small world and the opportunity of the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, even if he wanted to kill Cao Fan, the Dan King who could refine the Blood Shadow Pill, Ding You would not hesitate to do so.

To seize control of the small world, you need to find the location of the core area. Just as Ding You was spreading his divine sense all over the world, he suddenly felt the ground violently shake.

Immediately afterward, he was shocked to see that the huge Thunder Mist Ancient Hall in front of him actually rose from the ground and flew into the air.

As an Earth Immortal powerhouse, Ding You certainly knew that the Thunder Mist Ancient Hall was actually a top-level magic weapon for both offense and defense, but he didn't have the ability to refine it.

At this time, the Thunder Mist Ancient Hall suddenly flew up, and Ding You didn't know that this powerful magic weapon was being used against him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Flash!"

Ding You let out a loud shout, his hands flew non-stop, and rows of flying swords with cold light flew out with a roar, slamming towards the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace.

His trick is quite destructive, even if he is a Blood Dao Ancestor who has cultivated to a level beyond him, he will not dare to take his move easily.

The roaring sound was endless, and rows of flying swords stabbed on the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, except for the sparks splashing around, there was not a single point to this behemoth.

Ding You was finally moved, he knew that the Thunder Mist Ancient Hall was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

What made him even more desperate was that the Thunder Mist Ancient Hall was actually falling down on him at a rapid pace, as if it was trying to suppress him.

Ding You hurriedly fled backwards, and it was only at this time that he found that his figure was almost immobile under the suppression of the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace.

It's worth it!

Ding You struggled frantically, and even burned his precious essence blood.

With a "boom", Ding You, who barely broke free from the shackles of suppression, was finally pressed below by the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace. A large number of thunderbolts hit his body together, and the thunder snake bit wildly, making Ding You miserable.

Ding You wanted to use the earth escape technique to escape from the ground, but found that his body had long been wrapped in a large net of thunder and lightning, and he couldn't launch the escape technique at all.

Not to mention the power of thunder and lightning, even the huge Thunder Mist Ancient Hall was completely pressed on him, and Ding You couldn't bear it.

His aura quickly waned, and he was already seriously injured in a matter of moments.

"Stop, don't you mean that as long as I come in, I can save my life?" Ding You couldn't care much anymore, and yelled loudly.

"That's on the premise that you're being honest. You came in and planned to seize control of the small world, are you honest?" Cao Fan's voice sounded coldly in Ding You's ears.

Ding You was a little speechless.

At this time, he was pressed by the huge Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, and his bones were almost falling apart. Even if his cultivation is profound, he won't be able to last long.

Ding You knew that in front of the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, he had no power to parry at all, and when he came in, he still wanted to seize control of the small world.

This small world seems to be already at the level of the pinnacle of the first-level Heavenly Dao, even if a powerhouse of the Earth Immortal Great Perfection realm comes in, I am afraid it will not be pleased, let alone him.

"I'll take it, spare my life, put away this big thing. Ding You said with difficulty.

He had a great deal of effort to say just one sentence, and he had to endure great pain when he said each word.

Ding You felt that the weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He gasped for air, almost the closest he had ever come to death.

The Thunder Mist Ancient Hall quickly rose into the air and landed again in a position a hundred zhang away from Ding You.

With this treasure, Ding You knew that he had no chance to get involved in Cao Fan's small world at all.

"What should we do, just let the small world keep turning in the time vortex?" Ding You suddenly raised his head and asked the sky.

He couldn't get out of the whirlpool of time by himself, and it was even more impossible with Cao Fan's little bit of Taoism.

"Stay in it with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about other things. Cao Fan replied to Ding You angrily, and then ignored the other party.

This time vortex is much more dangerous than the devouring vortex that Cao Fan fell into at the beginning. Even if Cao Fan just probed his divine sense out of the Taishang Nine Realms, he immediately felt the rapid loss of his longevity.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to see Ding You also caught in the time whirlpool, he would have retracted his divine sense and recovered his sea of consciousness a long time ago.

This time vortex is not just a drain on the monk's longevity, the strangulation of the divine consciousness is only stronger than the devouring vortex, just in a moment, Cao Fan's sea of consciousness is almost about to collapse, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Cao Fan had obtained a large amount of Gray Lin Pomegranate in the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace, and he rested for a few days after cleaning up Ding You, and after recovering Zhihai a little, he began to refine the Zhi Nian Pill.

In the Taishang Nine Realms, Cao Fan's success rate in refining the Five-Star Golden Pill was almost 100%, and he soon refined a furnace of the Five-Star Zhinian Pill.

After swallowing a few Zhi Nian Pills, Cao Fan Zhihai's injuries quickly recovered.

If he wanted to get out of trouble, Cao Fan knew that he had to raise the strength of his divine consciousness by a few notches again. Only by carefully observing the time vortex through his powerful divine sense can he have a chance to find a flaw and get out of the predicament.

Cao Fan patiently refined more than ten furnaces of the Zhinian Pill, and then he was ready to start playing with the time vortex.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a game of death. Every time the divine sense goes out, Cao Fan is not only hurt by Zhihai, but also his precious longevity.

He is not like Ding You, an earth immortal who has many thousands of years of longevity, and he must find a way out of the predicament in the shortest possible time. Or, before his longevity is exhausted, escape from the time vortex.

The second time he poked out his divine sense, Cao Fan's sea of consciousness suffered a heavy blow again without any suspense. After seven or eight breaths, he finally couldn't hold on and retracted his divine sense.

With such kung fu, he has lost more than 200 years of life.

It can't go on like this, even if he has the Zhinian Pill to recover the damage of Zhihai in time, there are not so many Shouyuan who can squander it like this.

This time, Cao Fan still didn't gain anything.

A few hours later, Cao Fan, who had barely recovered, once again probed his divine sense.

After such repeated attempts, the stock of more than a dozen furnaces of Zhi Nian Dan refined by Cao Fan became smaller and smaller, and his face became older and older.

Cao Fan's comprehension is very rebellious, otherwise he would not have comprehended the magic power of the two-style stick technique and created the powerful Ninth Sword of Cangyun when his cultivation was so low.

But he repeatedly hit a wall in the time vortex, and every attempt to probe his divine consciousness was almost in vain.

There is not much left of his life.

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