Chapter 319
That heart-pounding feeling was only fleeting, but it was enough to attract Ning Fan's attention.
This Ancient Kingdom War Heavenly Shield is definitely weird... It's just that for some reason, on the surface, it looks ordinary, and there is nothing strange about it...
On the surface, this shield is rusty, the aura is dim, and there are even many cracks and gaps, although it is the grade of the acquired four nirvana, it is too shabby, there is not much power left, and the defense may not be as good as some intact nirvana magic weapons.
Why did such a magic weapon give Ning Fan a feeling of shock...
Maybe there is a great mystery in this shield, and even Ning Fan in the second realm of heaven and man can't see through it.
Or maybe the heart-pounding feeling is just an illusion...
Ning Fan was silent for a while, and finally made a decision. Whether it is the thunder shield or the Dongshan shield, the left and right are just the magic weapons of the eight Nirvanas the day after tomorrow, which are dispensable.
Only this ancient country battle heavenly shield, he can't see through it. If that feeling of horror is not an illusion, this shield must be extraordinary.
"I want this shield!"
Ning Fan's eyes were decided, and he exchanged the Lingxiao Shield in his hand for the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield.
The face of the four generations of barbarian gods was frosty, she could never have imagined that Ning Fan could see through the extraordinariness of the Zhantian shield and choose this shield.
This son chose a shield magic weapon at the beginning, which may be explained by coincidence. But this time, it's no coincidence. This son definitely felt the extraordinaryness of the Zhantian Shield, so he deliberately chose this shield!
If it weren't for Ning Fan's identity as a cang-robbing spirit, the four generations of barbarian gods really wanted to praise Ning Fan.
"Trouble. Once this son chooses this shield, he can be regarded as the inheritor of the Dao Barbarian lineage, even if he is a Taicang Tribulation Spirit, he will not be attacked by the barbarian corpses here. This is a rule set by the first barbarian gods, and even I can't break it. ”
"If you want to kill this son in the ancient barbarian tomb, I'm afraid it's not easy, and if you're not careful, you may be inherited by this son Dao Barbarian holy relics..."
The four generations of barbarian gods sighed faintly, and their tone was quite unwilling.
She could already foresee the scene of Ning Fan coming all the way to the seventh layer unimpeded.
All this is only because Ning Fan chose the Inheritance Shield in the third layer.
This Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield itself is just a damaged magic weapon, with ordinary defensive power, not worth mentioning, but it has a very special meaning because it contains a heritage mark of the first generation of Barbarian Divine Dao Barbarian Mountain.
Dao Man Mountain is the first generation of barbarian gods in the ancient barbarian realm, and it is also the strongest generation of barbarian gods. He planted a mark that even some saints could not see. Ning Fan also couldn't see through it, at most he could vaguely detect that this shield was extraordinary, which was extremely rare.
Those who hold this shield are considered to be the inheritors of Daoman Mountain, and they have the opportunity to be tested and obtain the inheritance relics of Daoman Mountain.
Those who hold this shield, regardless of their status, will be protected by Dao Barbarian Mountain, and will not be attacked in any way within the Ancient Barbarian Tomb.
This is the rule set by the first generation of barbarian gods before their deaths, and even the four generations of barbarian gods cannot be violated!
All this, Ning Fan didn't know, the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield was just a small shield the size of a palm, and it was cold to the outside, and in that coldness, there seemed to be a remnant of will, vague and invisible.
"This shield is really weird..."
Ning Fan glanced at the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield for a few moments, then no longer took this shield to heart, put it away casually, and slowly stepped into the teleportation array in the center of the altar.
In the next moment, the ancient and majestic voice sounded slowly.
"Among the Ten Nations Shields, you have chosen the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield, from this moment on, you are the descendant of my Dao Barbarian lineage, and you are eligible to participate in the Dao Barbarian Trial. The fourth layer, the first level of Daoman, if you pass, you can exchange the ancient kingdom battle shield for one thing from the many relics. ”
At the moment when that voice sounded, the iron boxes between heaven and earth all disappeared, and the teleportation array leading to the fourth layer gradually lit up.
Ning Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't know that if he chose the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield, he would become a Dao Barbarian descendant.
What is the first level of Dao Man, Dao Man's trial, and Dao Man's first level, he doesn't know. The only thing he knew was that there was something extraordinary about this shield, and he was not mistaken.
With the power of the teleportation array, Ning Fan entered the fourth layer of the Ancient Barbarian Tomb.
On the fourth layer of the ancient barbarian tomb, there are only a few hundred corpses of barbarian cultivators, and each of them is a corpse of broken thoughts.
The moment Ning Fan stepped into the fourth layer, a barbarian corpse staggered up from the ground, his eyes bursting with monstrous murderous intent.
There was a roar, rising into the sky.
"Kill the Soul of the Heavens!"
"The protector is immortal!"
"Kill!"
A single broken thought kills, Ning Fan is not afraid. But more than 100 broken thoughts and killing machines were superimposed, and they could not be ignored by Ning Fan.
More than a hundred broken thoughts joined forces, and even the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable had to fight hard.
Locked by more than a hundred shattered thoughts and killing machines, Ning Fan naturally didn't dare to slack off, revealing a look like a great enemy, urging the robbery force around him to the extreme.
Dressed in white and shining red, Ning Fan at this moment, even in the face of the siege of hundreds of broken thoughts, he was not afraid. Now he has the strength to deal with the situation in front of him!
It's going to be a tough battle, but he's not going to lose!
On the ancient battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the killing machine was surging. Finally, one by one, the Broken Mind Manxiu launched an attack on Ning Fan.
Ning Fan was about to make a move, but a streamer flew out on its own, protecting him in front of him.
That streamer is the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield!
As soon as the Zhan Tian Shield appeared, the hundreds of barbarian cultivators who were originally murderous were all shocked, and they stopped their steps.
No one dares to make a move on Ning Fan, and no one dares to shout at Ning Fan anymore!
But I saw that on the originally ordinary Zhantian Shield, an ancient mark of a dark red hill suddenly appeared.
As soon as this mark appeared, there was suddenly an earth-shaking coercion, sweeping towards the entire fourth layer of heaven and earth.
The strength of that coercion has long exceeded Ning Fan's understanding, it is the difference in realm, it is the coercion of a real saint, and there is no way to resist it!
Fortunately, this coercion had no intention of hurting people, it was only fleeting, but it was enough to shake people's hearts, making Ning Fan feel frightened again. He finally understood why the mediocre Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield could give him a sense of horror.
It turned out that there was once a saint who cultivated to the heavens, and planted a mark in this small shield!
That coercion, too strong... Ning Fan secretly compared in his heart, afraid that the immortal and chaotic ancient level characters did not have such coercion.
This person's strength is much more than that of immortality and chaos, many...
"This son holds the shield of the ancient country, and he is the descendant of the Dao Barbarian, and those who hurt him will be punished by the old man's finger and will not be tolerated!"
At this moment, there was a voice between heaven and earth, which sounded slowly.
This voice is clearly the same as the majestic old voice before.
This voice was actually on Ning Fan's side, intending to defend Ning Fan.
This voice was not harsh, but no one dared to ignore his order!
Just because this voice is the voice of the first generation of barbarian gods and barbarian mountains, his will, no barbarian cultivator dares to disobey it!
One by one, they looked at Ning Fan unwillingly, with the order of Dao Manshan, they didn't dare to make a move against Ning Fan, so they could only turn back into corpses and fall to the ground.
The fourth-generation barbarian god on the seventh floor smiled bitterly, she had already foreseen this scene. As long as this son chooses the shield of inheritance, no brute cultivator will dare to hurt him.
Even if this son is an enemy of the ancient barbarian realm... Too Heavenly...
"This son chooses the shield of inheritance, he is the descendant of the Dao Barbarian, no one in the ancient barbarian tomb dares to hurt him, but it does not mean that he can get out of this place alive. The Taoist heirs need to undergo three levels of trials, and the trials are extremely dangerous, even if I go to participate, I can only pass the first level at most, and the second level will definitely fall... This son's cultivation is not high, and most of them can't even pass the first level. The fourth layer may be the place where his bones are buried..."
In the fourth layer, Ning Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, watching the scene of the group of corpses falling back to the ground.
Unexpectedly, after choosing the Ancient Kingdom Battle Heavenly Shield, he would be protected, so that he should not be attacked by barbarian corpses in the ancient barbarian tomb.
Is this a benefit of choosing the Battle Sky Shield...
Thundered!
With a loud bang, a first-step ladder appeared in the sky, and at the end of the ladder was the altar teleportation array leading to the fifth layer.
There are also chests made of red copper, floating in the air, and each box has a flow of treasure light, showing the extraordinary items in the box.
This time, with Ning Fan's second realm of vision, he couldn't see what was in the box. The seals on these copper boxes are too high.
He didn't bother to care about what's in the box, and at this moment, there was a phantom that slowly came out and appeared on the altar, standing with his hands in his hands.
The phantom was vaguely an old man in red, with a very old appearance, a rickety back, a dry and thin body, but his eyes were as bright as the starry sky.
On the old man's forehead, there was a mark of a dark red mountain, and there was a faint monstrous ferocity, which actually gave Ning Fan a sense of bloodthirstiness.
Behind the old man, there were vaguely three rings, looming, and they were taken into his body by his thoughts.
Those three rings are clearly saint rings that only true saints can have!
But in Ning Fan's impression, even if he is the first saint, there should be only one saint ring, but this old man in red has three saint rings...
What kind of cultivation is he!
"I'm the first generation of barbarian gods... After death, the shadow of the mountains and seas will be left behind... Ancient and modern..."
"It's you, have you chosen the Shield of Inheritance..."The old man in red said in a majestic voice, this sentence was not a question, but an affirmation.
"In this case, you are qualified to accept the trial of my Dao lineage, this is the first level, and no one will disturb your trial. ”
"If you pass the trial, you are eligible to exchange the Shield of War for one of the old man's many relics. If you lose, you die..."
"Now, the trial begins. ”
After the old man in red finished speaking, his body immediately turned into speckled broken shadows and drifted away, not giving Ning Fan a chance to refuse at all.
Before Ning Fan could digest the huge information in the old man's words, there had been an astonishing change in heaven and earth.
The copper chests disappeared in an instant, the ladder disappeared, the altar disappeared, and everything in the sky disappeared.
But there was an ancient mountain peak of dark red, slowly appearing in the sky.
At the moment when this mountain peak appeared, a huge will that was enough to crush the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable suddenly descended on Ning Fan.
The four generations of barbarian gods raised their eyebrows and sighed faintly.
She had to admit that Ning Fan was very good, and the person who could obtain the status of a Dao Barbarian heir could not be excellent.
But no matter how good it is, I'm afraid it will stop at the fourth layer. The first level of Dao Man is called the Pass of Will. Only those who survive the seventeen breaths under the will of the first barbarian god can be regarded as passing the test.
The cultivation of the first generation of barbarian gods is too high, and those who can hold up seventeen breaths under his will must at least be the peak Immortal Emperor.
"Seventeen breaths, this son can't hold on. This son's strength is close to the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, but he is not a real Immortal Venerable, and the fourth breath is probably the limit of this son..."The four generations of barbarian gods secretly said in their hearts.
The first breath.
Under the suppression of that huge will, Ning Fan was hit hard, took three steps back, and stabilized his body in the fourth step, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth slightly.
There was a faint anger in his eyes.
He doesn't care what the first level is or not, he doesn't like the feeling of being suppressed by the will of others.
His will has been tempered for millions of years as early as in the Three Illusions of Duzhen. He is not afraid of anyone's will to suppress it, even if the other party is the first generation of barbarian gods and barbarian mountains!
The second breath.
Above the sky, in addition to the dark red mountains, a dark red sea was conjured.
Under the mountains and seas, the will that befell Ning Fan immediately increased several times. An invisible force pushed Ning Fan to keep going backwards, and every time he took a step back, he would definitely cough up a mouthful of blood.
By the third breath, a mountain and two seas had already appeared in the sky. In the fourth breath, there was another mountain in the sky.
The power of will descended from Dao Man Mountain was beyond the scope of any Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable.
Under the suppression of this will, Ning Fan's injuries became more and more serious, his consciousness began to blur, and finally in the fifth breath, he was unbearable, and there was an explosion on the ground, and he died violently.
"You have exceeded my expectations to survive to the fifth breath, but unfortunately, you still died after all. ”
"It seems that my previous worries were purely superfluous, even if you choose the Inheritance Shield, you are not qualified to inherit the holy relics of my Dao Barbarian lineage, the Ancient Kingdom Annihilation God Shield..."
The four generations of barbarian gods sighed faintly, and they actually had a trace of regret.
Ning Fan is indeed very good, he can cross the eighth loss, he is definitely a rare talent in the future generations, if he is not too Cang Tribulation Spirit, it is also a good thing for him to inherit the Dao Barbarian Holy Relic.
"If he wasn't too a calamity spirit, I would help him, help him break through the three levels of barbarism, and get the approval of the holy relics... It's a pity that his identity can't be changed, and I won't help the enemy clan cultivate..."
"Since the fall of the first generation of barbarian gods, there have only been four inheritors in total, and the first three, even with the help of the barbarian gods of later generations, will not be able to reach the third level. This son is the fourth person... It's a shame..."
The four generations of barbarian gods only thought that Ning Fan had died violently.
The eyeball monster in the outside world also seemed to have sensed at this moment, and it actually woke up from the charm.
"It's dead! That stinky boy died in the eighth loss! It's really a big game now! Without him, how can the old man kill Yin Mo!"