"Give me the vitality in your body! This is the punishment for your hostility towards this demon!"

The tone of the black-clothed Ning Fan was extremely domineering, and as soon as he landed on the bluestone ancient road, he immediately walked towards the snake-haired old man step by step.

The snake-haired old man still had a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but when he noticed Ning Fan's aura of cultivation, the big stone in his heart fell, his old eyes narrowed, and he sneered slightly.

"Let the old man hand over the vitality in his body? Hmph! What a big breath! Junior! If the old man is not mistaken, before you were suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals, you should have just been cultivating in the middle of the sky, right?

"According to the old man's rules, if you speak disrespectfully to the old man, you must apologize with death! The old man will not kill you with his own hands, you can kill yourself directly, so as not to bring humiliation on yourself at the hands of the old man!"

After saying that, the snake-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, with the temperament of a senior master, and did not put Ning Fan, who was approaching step by step, into his eyes.

In the eyes of the snake-haired old man, Ning Fan spoke wildly to him, and he could give Ning Fan the opportunity to commit suicide, which was already considered a blessing.

If Ning Fan refuses to commit suicide obediently, hehe, he doesn't mind destroying Ning Fan's 'empty junior' with his own hands.

Ning Fan didn't pay attention to the snake-haired old man, and still approached step by step.

Seeing that Ning Fan refused to commit suicide, the snake-haired old man opened his eyes impatiently and snorted coldly.

Since you refuse to commit suicide, the old man will personally send you on the road! Let you see and see, the horror of the monk of the Shattered Thought Realm!

The snake-haired old man's hands snapped together, and two intertwined cyan dragon giant shadows immediately appeared between heaven and earth, which were the Dao elephants he had cultivated for many years.

But seeing that the Dao was like a masterpiece of blue light, the two entangled dragons turned into a huge pair of scissors, which came directly and cut them towards Ning Fan's waist.

"This is the old man's mastery, you can die under this technique. Enough to be proud of."

After saying that, the snake-haired old man closed his eyes slightly, as if he had foreseen the scene of Ning Fan being stopped and killed by the frog scissors.

Facing the attack of the frog scissors, Ning Fan just slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, pointed it down, and said coldly in his mouth.

"Chagu!"

When the demon wind roared between heaven and earth, the black mist came tumbling. Above the sea of clouds, a huge black butterfly demon shadow slowly appeared, which seemed to be illusory. It was like a black flame that was constantly extinguishing, and its breath was ominous and evil.

The rolling black mist followed the black-clothed Ning Fan's words of 'Cha Gu', and instantly condensed into a thousand zhang fingers, and pressed directly towards the frog giant scissors.

But listening to a loud bang, the frog giant scissors were directly pressed into countless pieces by Ning Fan's fingers.

The snake-haired old man, who was closing his eyes and making a tall human appearance, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief! Before he could react more, Ning Fan's thousand-zhang fingers had already rushed horizontally and pressed towards him!

As soon as the finger fell. The snake-haired old man's entire body seemed to be torn apart, and there was a sharp pain. A finger spread with great power, and the snake-haired old man immediately vomited blood and flew upside down, flying a hundred feet away. smashed heavily on the bluestone ancient road, and the whole person seemed to have become a bloody person.

At this moment, there was no longer any contempt in his eyes, only shock. There is only fear.

He knew that he had lost his eyes, and Ning Fan was definitely not a 'junior who gave up his eyes'!

"This man's finger is too strong. Even if the old man is not careless and tries his best, he will definitely not be able to take this finger head-on!

"This person is definitely not empty! even if he is not in the late stage of broken thoughts, he must be the kind of mid-stage broken thoughts that step into the late stage in half a step!"

"Damn! If I had known that this person was powerful, how dare the old man talk nonsense with this person, he would have escaped early."

At this moment, the snake-haired old man has no regret in his heart.

Ning Fan ignored the snake-haired old man, raised his finger again, and pointed at the snake-haired old man.

"Chagu!"

With this guidance, an endless black mist immediately appeared above the sea of clouds, like a black ocean, directly submerging the snake-haired old man.

The black mist seemed to have the power of sealing, and in the black mist, the snake-haired old man couldn't move a bit. Within the black mist, there were even streams of suction, devouring the demonic power in the snake-haired old man's body, constantly erasing his cultivation, and that kind of erasure was impossible to defend against at all!

One breath, erase the thousand-year-old Taoism!

Ten breaths, erase the Tao of ten thousand years!

The snake-haired old man's cultivation is profound, and the loss of ten thousand years of Taoism is nothing to him. But what made him panic was that the vitality in his body was also frantically devoured by the black mist at an almost terrifying speed.

If he hadn't been seriously injured by Ning Fan's finger, he might have been able to resist the loss of vitality a little. But at this moment, he was seriously injured, but he was no longer able to resist the loss of vitality.

In just ten breaths, the vitality power in the snake-haired old man's body was directly sucked away by Ning Fan!

Ten breaths later, the black mist gradually dissipated, and looking at the dying snake-haired old man, Ning Fan frowned.

"It's not enough, even if you drain the vitality of this snake-haired old man's body, it's not enough to devour it."

"Let's drain all the vitality in this person's body first!"

Ning Fan raised his finger again, as if he wanted to use his finger to return to the ruins again, taking away all the vitality of the snake-haired old man.

The snake-haired old man was paralyzed on the ground, and when he saw that Ning Fan was about to raise his finger again, he turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy,

"Daoyou, do it slowly! If you have something to say, don't smoke the old man's vitality anymore! The old man's body vitality has been sucked away ninety percent by the Taoist, and if the remaining one percent is also sucked away, the old man must die!"

"The old man can see it! Isn't it true that Daoist friends have reached a bottleneck in their cultivation and need a lot of vitality to cultivate? The power of vitality is easy to say, the old man has it! As long as Daoist friends spare the old man and do not die, the old man is willing to sacrifice a treasure, and the vitality contained in it is definitely enough for Daoist friends to cultivate!"

"Daoyou, let's discuss, you spare the old man's life, and the old man will give you a treasure!

Before the snake-haired old man finished speaking, he was directly grabbed by Ning Fan's neck and lifted up like a chicken.

He was already short, and he was taller than a dwarf, and it was quite funny to be mentioned by Ning Fan at this moment.

"What are the treasures you are talking about that contain the power of vitality?" Ning Fan asked coldly.

"yes, I can't say that. Daoyou hasn't promised to spare the old man not to die, the old man doesn't dare to say it, once he says it, Daoyou will definitely do it!"

The snake-haired old man suddenly screamed and passed out.

But it was Ning Fan who was too lazy to talk nonsense with the snake-haired old man. Directly used the anti-spirit magic to search for souls on the snake-haired old man.

After some soul searching, Ning Fan's eyes showed a strange color slightly, took the storage bag of the snake-haired old man, and threw the snake-haired old man on the ground.

After fumbling in the storage bag, Ning Fan took out a purple python bone from it.

Seeing that the vitality contained in this python bone was a hundred times that of the snake-haired old man's body, Ning Fan immediately nodded with satisfaction.

"This thing is a piece of bones left behind by the ancestor of the Sky Swallowing Python Clan, once it falls, it will converge its vitality into the bones. Inherit the vitality in the bones to future generations to devour"

"If I don't have this bone, maybe I need to take a few more people's vitality before I can devour them enough. With this bone, it can be less troublesome."

Ning Fan accepted the python bone, frowned slightly, glanced at the snake-haired old man, and said indifferently, "Don't pretend to be dead! It's very useful to this demon, this demon can open the net and spare you from dying! The premise is that you help this demon unseal the python bone!"

There is indeed a lot of life in that python bone. But it's sealed. That seal was not strong, if Ning Fan was willing, he could easily break the seal. It's just that the seal is very special, if it is broken in the wrong way. The vitality contained in the python bone will dissipate in an instant

The correct way to unseal is only available to the people of the Sky Swallowing Python clan. That is to use the power of the demon blood bloodline of the Sky Devouring Python to break the seal. Outsiders did not swallow the blood of the python, but they could not break the seal.

The snake-haired old man was still unconscious, and he didn't seem to have any reaction to Ning Fan's words.

Seeing this, Ning Fanfu raised his finger again, as if he wanted to use his finger to return to the ruins again and take the life of the snake-haired old man.

As soon as he saw that Ning Fan was about to use his finger to return to the ruins, the snake-haired old man who was 'fainting' to the ground rolled over from the ground and exclaimed in a hurry, "Daoyou, stop quickly!

"Don't pretend to be dead?"

"Don't pretend, don't pretend, hehe"

The snake-haired old man smiled awkwardly at Ning Fan, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "The old man didn't take a closer look just now, but now he finds out that Daoyou is actually a pseudo-ancient demon! Hehe, Daoyou turned out to be a fellow Daoist of my demon clan, disrespectful and disrespectful, I don't know which clan's friend? Daoyou just searched the old man's memory, and it seems to be the anti-spirit technique of the True Dragon Clan, this technique seems to be only available to the Ancient Immortal Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, why can Daoyou?"

The snake-haired old man was smiling on the surface, but in fact, there were already monstrous waves in his heart, and he secretly guessed that Ning Fan could not be the true dragon clan's Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, otherwise he would definitely not be able to cultivate the anti-spirit technique!

Ning Fan didn't plan to talk nonsense with the snake-haired old man, so he directly threw the python bone to the snake-haired old man, "Give you a stick of incense time, unseal this python bone, if you can't do it, die!"

The snake-haired old man hurriedly caught the python bone, and his whole body was cold, how dare he talk nonsense to Ning Fan again, and obediently shut up.

He glanced at the python bone in his hand with a slightly complicated gaze, then at Ning Fan, gritted his teeth, crossed his knees on the ground, and urged the power of the blood veins in his body to unseal the seal in the python bone.

"Hey, the old man relied on countless merits back then, to get such a small piece of ancestor python bone from the clan, unexpectedly, before he had time to devour this python bone, this bone will have to be handed over to others, as long as he can save his life, it is to give up this python bone, what does it matter! This person is very likely to be the immortal old monster of the true dragon clan, old man, I can't provoke this person, but I hope this person can keep his promise, and after I help him unseal this bone, spare my life"

After only half a pillar of incense, the snake-haired old man completed the unsealing of the python bone and handed the python bone respectfully to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the python bone and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and with a shake of his body, his body immediately shattered into countless black demon rays, and disappeared from the twenty-first ancient road.

At the same time, in the nineteenth ancient road, in the 78th palace, Ning Fan, who had always closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes for the first time.

From beginning to end, Ning Fan's deity did not leave the Nineteenth Ancient Road, but with the help of supernatural powers, he conjured up a black-clothed demon body and descended to the snake-haired old man, nothing more.

At this moment, Ning Fan's vitality in his body was lost, and as he withdrew his supernatural powers, a large amount of vitality immediately appeared in his body, and there was an extra purple python bone in his hand.

Ning Fan put the python bone horizontally on his lap and bent his finger on the python bone, absorbing the vitality in the python bone.

Gradually, the brute lines in the body devoured enough vitality, and the backlash began to lessen. And gradually subsided.

Gradually, in Ning Fan's ears, there was an ethereal sound of barbarian chanting, which seemed to be very close and far away, and it was difficult to hear the content of the scriptures

He knelt cross-legged in the main hall, and the brute lines on his body continued to emit a burning feeling, and at the same time, behind him, an ancient statue slowly appeared. The shadow of the ancient image is not solid. It has only a head, no face, and only a rough outline of its limbs, which is only slightly humanoid.

At the moment when this ancient statue was formed, Ning Fan's body continued to generate brute blood, and among those brute blood, there were even wisps of bloodline memories that flowed into Ning Fan's sea of knowledge.

Those bloodline memories are all related to Shao Siman's nine tribulations. Until now. Ning Fan knew that the backlash that appeared every time the brute pattern reached the number of a hundred paths was called the Tribulation, which he had just crossed. It's Shao Siman's third robbery!

Ning Fan opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the ancient statue behind him, and from those bloodline memories, Ning Fan knew. This ancient statue is called 'Shao Barbarian Statue' by the barbarian cultivators, and it is a symbol of the identity of the young barbarians of various tribes!

Condense the image of the less. It means that he has become a barbarian!

"I'm not a barbarian, I really became a barbarian Shaosi Man" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"It's the breath of a young man's image! That kid really condensed a young man's image!"

In the sixth and seventh layers of Tianque, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the fourth ancestor were all moved, stopped, looked at the direction of the lower Tianque.

Others couldn't detect the formation of the young barbarian statue, but these three people, as barbarian ancestors, could detect it.

The eyes of the second and fourth ancestors all showed greed at this moment!

Since Ning Fan has survived the third tribulation and condensed the statue of the young barbarians, it stands to reason that a drop of barbarian ancestral blood can be generated in his body!

If they devoured this drop of Ning Fan's ancestral blood, the benefits would definitely be not small!

The second ancestor and the fourth ancestor really wanted to run to the third layer of Tianque immediately, kill Ning Fan, and swallow Ning Fan's bloodline.

It's a pity that these two people don't have time to pay attention to Ning Fan at the moment, they have to climb all the way up to the top of Tianque

"It's a pity, I really want to swallow this son," the second and fourth ancestors said with regret.

The eyes of the first generation of barbarian ancestors were full of fiery and dignified colors, and there was not much greed.

"I can't imagine that this son has really become a young man, in this way, the ancestor-level barbarian blood that this son has can become an excellent sacrifice to awaken the nine generations of barbarian gods!"

"The only pity is that this son is located in the lower Tianque at the moment, and the ancestor is in a hurry to go to the top of the Tianque, so he has no time to return to the lower layer to arrest this son"

"That's it, the old man still has a few sacrifices in his hand, and he can barely use them, but he doesn't have to use them."

The First Barbarian Ancestor shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk forward.

Although he really wanted to capture Ning Fan and accept him as a sacrifice, it was a pity that he didn't have time to do it at this moment

The third layer of Tianque, the nineteenth ancient road, the 78th palace.

As soon as the statue of the young barbarian belonging to himself was condensed, a large amount of brute blood was immediately generated in Ning Fan's body, and faintly, there was even a drop of ancestor-level brute blood, which was generated in Ning Fan's body!

He already knew from his bloodline memory that what he had just survived was Shao Siman's third tribulation. He also already knew that once he crossed the third ancestral blood and became a young man, a drop of ancestor-level brute blood could be generated in his body

Ning Fan already knew about this, but when he really noticed that there was an extra drop of ancestral blood in his body, he couldn't help but be a little moved.

Waiting for the idle Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerables, if you want to cultivate a drop of ancestral blood, it will take at least millions of years of hard work.

He just survived Shao Siman's third tribulation, and he was able to cultivate a drop of ancestral blood, which was really a big benefit.

However, it was a pity that this ancestral blood did not stay in Ning Fan's body for long before it was devoured by the blood robbery domineeringly

Ancestor-level brute blood, swallowing it without mistake as a blood robbery, is so capricious

On Ning Fan's body, the coercion of the ancestor-level brute blood had just risen, and that coercion quickly dissipated, mixed with the coercion of the blood robbery

"I didn't expect this blood tribulation to be so domineering, even the ancestor-level brute blood could devour it," Ning Fan looked solemn and muttered to himself.

He couldn't help but be dignified, and absorbed the power of the bloodline of the entire drop of ancestral blood, and his blood robbery level skyrocketed again.

His blood robbery level was originally a nine-star residual blood level, and the gap between nine-star residual blood and one-star true blood was as huge as the sky from the ground to the sky.

Under normal circumstances, he wanted to break through the True Blood Rank Blood Tribulation. It's unimaginably difficult. But with the help of this drop of ancestor-level brute blood, the difficulty was much reduced.

Ning Fan knelt cross-legged on the ground, the red glow on his body became thicker and thicker, and the blood was boiling in his body.

The level of blood robbery, little by little, is breaking through to the level of one-star true blood, getting closer and closer.

In the entire third layer of Tianque, a large number of red tribulation clouds began to appear, and faintly, there was even the first scarlet tribulation thunder. Falling from the sky, descending, roaring!

Immediately after that, the second, third, and fourth thunderbolts became more and more thunderous, forming in the sky and falling towards the sea of clouds!

One by one, the old monsters who were breaking into the palace on the third floor of Tianque hurriedly walked out of the palace and looked at the sky. Looking at the eyes of the red thunder, they all palpitated!

Nobody knows. Why did the third layer of Tianque have the vision of a heavenly tribulation? No one knows what the red thunder means.

No one knows, that red thunder is the thunder of the tribulation transformed by the power of the tribulation!

All know that. The power of that red thunder was too terrifying, and a single red thunderbolt was enough to kill the Immortal Cultivator.

Ten red thunders, can kill the truth!

Hundred red thunders. Killable!

Thousands of red thunders can be killed!

In this wilderness suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, you only need to have a hundred red thunders. You can kill the old monster in the early stage of broken thoughts!

"What kind of thunder is this!" Whether it is Mo Yuanzi or Jinhua Ancestor, in the third layer of Tianque, one by one, the old monsters with broken thoughts looked at the red thunder above their heads, and they all had a chilling feeling.

The number of thunderbolts increased and increased, and in the end, the number reached as many as nine hundred and ninety-nine!

The nine hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts suddenly roared out, flew towards the nineteenth ancient road, flew into the 78th palace, and flew into Ning Fan's body.

At this moment, Ning Fan's blood robbery level completely broke through the level of one-star true blood!

At this moment, on the back of Ning Fan's right hand, there was an extra demonic red rune, and as soon as the rune was urged, there were immediately 999 thunderbolts of tribulation, coiling around Ning Fan's body, and Ning Fan's ears were full of wind and thunder!

"These Tribulation Thunders, are they the supernatural powers that the Taicang Tribulation Spirit Tribulation Blood Tribulation Xiaocheng has" Ning Fan looked at those Tribulation Red Thunders and groaned.

As soon as his mind moved, the scarlet rune on the back of his right hand was immediately hidden, and the thunder of tribulation that circled around him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

With another urge, the runes resurfaced, and the 999 Tribulation Thunderbolts also came out one by one.

"The power of these Tribulation Thunders is very strong! Killing Immortals, only one thunderbolt is enough! Ten Tribulation Thunders in hand, enough to kill the early stage monks of Duzhen. With a hundred tribulation thunders in my hand, it is enough to kill the monks of the early stage of Shekong! Now I have nine hundred and ninety-nine tribulation thunders, and with these tribulation thunders alone, it is enough to sweep through the invincible realm of Shekong! In this wilderness suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, it is the peak of broken thoughts, and I can also raise my hand to kill! This is the power of the Taicang Tribulation Spirit?"

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed all the 999 tribulation thunderbolts back into his body, silent.

Today, he has 300 barbarian lines in his body, and he has become the young man of the barbarians.

Now, with the power of that drop of ancestor-level brute blood, he broke through the bottleneck of one-star true blood, making the blood robbery a small success.

The Taicang Tribulation Spirit, which is a small result of robbing blood, can be invincible in the empty territory. Ning Fan's blood robbery broke through the one-star true blood level, and when he looked at the realm of she's empty, he was almost invincible

The young man behind him was like a phantom, gradually disappearing. Ning Fan stood up suddenly, wrapped himself in red mangs, walked out of the 78th palace, and stepped into the 79th palace.

With just one breath, Ning Fan broke through the 79th house, a flash, and entered the 80th house.

With another breath, Ning Fan broke through the 80th palace and entered the 81st house!

After entering the third layer of Tianque, Ning Fan's speed of breaking into the palace had gradually slowed down, but with the breakthrough of the blood robbery, his strength had greatly improved, and his speed of breaking into the palace had once again increased to an extremely terrifying speed!

At the moment when Ning Fan became a young man, the five ancestors planted the barbarian summoning technique in his body and cracked it by himself.

Although the Summoning Barbarian Technique is self-defeating, every time he breaks through a palace, there will still be an extra brute pattern on Ning Fan's body.

After breaking through the 82nd and 83rd palaces, Ning Fan came to the 84th palace.

The difficulty of breaking into the 84th house is almost several times that of the 83rd house, and no old monster in the early stage of broken thoughts can break through this house.

Whether it was Demon Yuanzi or Jinhua Ancestor, even the snake-haired old man who was seriously injured by Ning Fan was stopped in the 84th palace and could not continue to move forward.

The 84th house corresponds to the 306th brute pattern.

At the moment of entering the 84th house, Ning Fan had already felt the heavy pressure on his face and smiled slightly.

"46,96,156,226 Sure enough, the next number is 306. ”

The coercion was extremely heavy, but Ning Fan almost ignored this coercion, and it only took less than a breath to directly break through the 84th palace!

At the moment of breaking through the 84th palace, the number of brute lines on Ning Fan's body reached 306, and brute blood was once again generated in his body.

"Every time the brute pattern reaches the number of a hundred, it will descend on the calamity, and if it survives, brute blood will be generated in the body. If the number of brute stripes reaches a specific number such as 46, 96, 156, etc., brute blood will also be generated."

Ning Fan's mind was racing, and his feet were not slow, he kept flashing at an extremely fast speed, and rushed all the way forward to the palace.

"Robbery of blood can be swallowed by devouring brute blood to improve the level Now that I am robbing blood, the level of robbery blood has reached the level of one-star true blood, but I don't know how much brute blood I need to devour before I can break through the two-star true blood"

"I, with one-star true blood, can be invincible in the territory with the strength of the blood robbery, and if I break through to the two-star true blood, I don't know how far my strength will be improved."

The third layer of Tianque, the 111th palace, was quickly broken through by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan walked along the bluestone ancient road to the highest point of the third layer of the sea of clouds, and the voice of the old man with the stone statue sounded in his ears again.

"You are my real clansman, you are an orthodox barbarian"

"My left hand is the fire of the life of all living beings, and my right hand is the way of robbery and the way of heaven and earth, and the unity of the barbarians is for the barbarian gods."

"You have gained something on the third level, and I won't give you any extra chances"

"Come to my people, come to the top of the heavens, I'll wait for you, let me give you the blessing of the barbarian gods" (to be continued......)