Chapter 780: Dead Ancestor

Under the ground, suddenly there was a rotting giant hand, which broke out of the soil, and raised its hand to take it straight towards Ning Fan!

The rancid ash on his face emanated from the giant hand, and he felt sick to the smell.

The strong wind hit, and the gray gas turned into a gray dragon, and opened its mouth towards Ning Fan and swallowed it.

Ning Fan's body turned into a cloud of green smoke, disappeared in an instant, and in the next moment, he appeared in the sky, raised his hand with a palm, pressed to kill the gray dragon, looked down at the ground, and his face sank like water.

But he saw that the ground did not break, and a huge rotting corpse crawled out from under the ground.

These carrion corpses all have void black holes in their chests, and all of them have no hearts.

The body of each carrion corpse has a very strong aura of ancient gods, and it is the corpse of ancient gods.

Among that group of ancient corpses, there was a corpse of an ancient god with dragon horns in its head, surrounded by dragon-shaped gray qi, with an unusually vast sense of oppression, which was very different from the corpse of an ordinary ancient god!

Roar -

A giant corpse crawled out of the ground and roared into the sky, his voice full of resentment.

Some giant corpses began to swing their fists into the sky, and the heavens and the earth were instantly filled with countless ancient divine lights.

Ning Fan didn't hesitate, turned into green smoke and fled again, avoiding one fist after another, his eyes always staring at the dragon horn ancient corpse, and he was silent.

Suddenly, spatial cracks opened in the sky, and from them, one after another rotten giant hands poked out, and they grabbed Ning Fan unexpectedly.

Among the countless giant hands, there were countless gray gases, turning into the demon form of gray fire sparrows, and attacking fiercely, as fast as the wind.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and without saying a word, he summoned the Sword of Remembering Dao, and a sword gave birth to countless phantom swords, killing the gray qi demon sparrow, and raised his hand to cut off countless corrupt giant hands.

With a loud bang, countless giant hands were slashed by the sword light, and they exploded into countless gray gases.

Then, one by one, the giant corpses with their arms cut off walked out of the spatial crack. He roared at Ning Fan, as if he was resenting Ning Fan for cutting off their arms.

In this group of giant corpses, there was another corpse of an ancient god with gray fire wings, and his momentum was extremely vast, which was very different from ordinary ancient corpses.

On the earth on all sides, there were countless huge carrion corpses, approaching Ning Fan step by step.

In just a few breaths, all the ancient corpses in the distance were approaching.

In this group of ancient corpses, there were two huge ancient gods with an extraordinarily vast momentum, and one of them had a tiger head on his upper body. The lower body is humanoid.

The other was a giant fat man with a huge tortoise shell on his back.

Underneath the earth, above the sky, in the cracks of space, there are rotting corpses of ancient gods everywhere.

But there are only four ancient corpses here, which can give Ning Fan a sense of crisis.

Dragon Horn Ancient Corpse, Fire Wing Ancient Corpse, Tiger Head Ancient Corpse, Turtle Shell Ancient Corpse!

Among the rotting corpses of these ancient gods, most of them are the corpses of the first ancient gods, a small number are the corpses of the two ancient gods, and a small number of the corpses of the three ancient gods.

A corpse of an ancient god. Most of them have broken and void cultivation.

The corpses of the two ancient gods, most of them have immortal cultivation.

Most of the corpses of the three ancient gods have the cultivation of crossing the truth.

There are only four ancient corpses here, the corpses of the three ancient gods!

Ning Fan's figure flickered continuously in the sky. The mind swept away, and then his eyes sank.

He roughly counted that there were 10,000 ancient gods and 81 ancient gods in this place. There are four ancient gods with three tricks.

The corpses of 10,000 ancient gods all waved their fists at Ning Fan, the gods were shining brightly, and their fists were shocking.

Vast expanses of the void crumbled one after another. The earth trembled.

Eighty-one Two-Trick Ancient Gods and four Three-Trick Ancient Gods didn't immediately participate in the attack on Ning Fan for some reason.

It was only an attack from an ancient god, and no matter how many of these ancient gods there were, Ning Fan would not be afraid.

Ning Fan raised his hand and raised the Sword of Remembering Dao, and as soon as his fingers changed, the Sword of Memory Dao conjured up 108,000 sword shadows, and laid down the sword array, and the phantom sword light began to gallop and kill in the sword array.

Pieces of ancient gods were slashed by the sword light, and they exploded into ashes.

Every time an ancient god was killed, a gray qi would fly out of the black hole in the ancient god's chest and sink into Ning Fan's body.

Once the gray qi enters the body, it will rush into the heart, causing a sharp pain in the heart, and depriving the heart of its vitality little by little.

Ning Fan's phantom sword formation punished all the ancient gods, and suddenly there were ten thousand more gray qi in his body.

The boundless pain hit, Ning Fan's breathing stagnated, his face suddenly turned abnormally red, and his breath began to be slightly messy.

His heart was tainted with countless gray gases!

At this moment when the gray qi was breeding, Ning Fan's mind was lost, and he almost wanted to get out of this mental illusion.

This is one of the reasons why countless people have failed to open up their divine aperture after swallowing the Crystal of Death.

The fragile heart is simply unable to resist the erosion of these gray gases!

The strength of the heart has nothing to do with cultivation, but only with the realm of the ancient gods.

The cultivation of non-ancient gods, once contaminated with these gray gases, they will immediately be eroded by the gray gas, and they will be forced to forcibly leave the illusion realm, and the guide zhì will fail to refine the crystal of death.

Even an ordinary ancient god, no one can resist the erosion of ten thousand gray qi at the same time.

"If you don't have a heart, you die!"

"God destroys without heart!"

"We have no intention of destroying us!"

The only remaining corpses of the 81 second-trick ancient gods, and 4 corpses of the three-trick ancient gods, roared angrily.

Ning Fan's mind gradually lost his mind, and the illusion in front of him was divided into two, two into four, and it became more and more and more, and he couldn't see it really.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were beginning to shake, and every qiē began to blur.

At this moment, it is not heaven and earth that are swaying, not illusions, but Ning Fan's heart!

At this moment, it is also Ning Fan's heart that may be counterattacked!

The roar of a corpse with an ancient god echoed in his ears, and Ning Fan suddenly found that the gray qi in his body was growing little by little.

These gray gases, more and more, contain endless negative feelings.

Resentment, anger, unwillingness, jealousy, greed, fear, despair, sorrow

Faintly, Ning Fan had a clear understanding, his eyes sharpened, and he snorted coldly, and his divine heart burst out with countless divine lights, slightly dissipating some of the gray qi, and his eyes were a little clear.

"Sure enough, this gray qi is the aggregate of all the negative emotions of the fallen ancient gods" Ning Fan looked at him and muttered to himself.

To open up the first trick of the ancient gods, he relied on the opportunity given by the Yu Ancestor, not on the right path.

To open up the first know-how, he endured the pain of cutting his heart and breaking his heart for thousands of years, and after that. He opened his first mind, and his heart became more stoic, not afraid of any pain.

To open up the second trick, although he laid a good foundation with the help of the ancient god heart lotus, but he was also on the verge of danger for a while, but fortunately, when he was in danger, he was calm and decisive in his heart, and gave up the excess ancient god mental strength, thus ensuring the successful opening of the heart trick.

Opening up the second trick, his heart is calmer. The more you are about to go to a big event, the more you can calm down and not mess around.

The third trick is the divine trick that Ning Fan is trying to open up, and it is opened up by swallowing the crystal of death.

This process is filled with boundless negative feelings, which are all the emotions left by the ten thousand ancient gods after they lost their hearts.

"We must kill all these negative feelings!"

The divine light on Ning Fan's body is getting stronger and stronger, and that divine light comes from the heart!

He was a two-trick ancient god, and his heart was strong enough. It is enough to suppress this qiē negative emotion!

The gloom in God's heart gradually disappeared one by one in the sizzling sound.

These gray gases were not expelled from Ning Fan's body, but were forcibly refined by Ning Fan.

Why is he afraid of these negativity!

Every time he refined some gray qi, his divine heart became stronger.

After refining 10,000 gray gases. Above his divine heart, a gray point of light slowly appeared.

That point of light appeared right next to the second aperture!

That location is the place to open up the third aperture!

"Slay the corpse of the old god in the illusion. You can get gray gas. Refining these gray qi may improve the mental power of the ancient gods and help open up the qiē of the mind. It's just a possibility, not an absolute."

Ning Fan's eyes had been completely clear, and he had understood the key to refining the Crystal of Death.

He already understood how the heart of the god of death could help people open up their minds.

Killing 10,000 ancient gods and taking their hearts is not simply to take their mental strength, but to kill these ancient gods with extremely cruel means, so that the hearts of these ancient gods are full of all kinds of negative feelings when they are dying.

The stronger the ancient gods, the less likely they are to have negative feelings. However, once there is a negative feeling, the more deeply rooted and indelible the feelings become, making people unable to extricate themselves and sinking into the mud!

Kill these ancient gods, take their hearts, and refine them into crystals

The crystal of death is a collection of countless negative feelings, and the monks can wear it to counter the negative emotions in it, which can sharpen their hearts and enhance the power of the gods.

If the level of the Death Crystal swallowed is low, it will not have much grinding effect.

If the level of the Death Crystal swallowed is too high and the negative emotions are too strong, it is not something that the crystal taker can compete with, and the crystal refining will often fail.

Mutu and the three gods had failed to refine crystals, and the reason for the failure was that it was difficult to resist the negative feelings.

Sen Luo's failure in refining crystals is because although he is not an ancient god, he has always been obsessed with demons in his heart, and his mind is extremely tenacious, and what he refines is only the crystal of the second-class god of death, which is far from enough to open up his mind

The piece of Death Crystal that Ning Fan obtained seemed to be neither high nor low, and it was just right for it.

The power of that gray qi could make Ning Fan lose for a while, but it would not make him completely sink, and it was still within the range of his refining.

Standing on the sky, Ning Fan's divine thoughts swept in all directions, looking at the only remaining corpse of the ancient god, his eyes were decided.

The negative emotions of 10,000 ancient gods are not enough to help him open up the third mind.

He needs more frustration!

At the moment when Ning Fan's divine thoughts swept over, eighty-one Erqi Ancient Gods moved!

These two ancient gods of the Ghost Xuan Realm let out a deafening roar one after another, some of them flew into the air, and some of them were already in the air, approaching Ning Fan.

At a certain moment, the 81 ancient gods suddenly stretched out their giant palms in unison, and the countless gray qi that escaped from their bodies condensed into a long bow, which was held in the palms of the ancient gods.

With a thunderous roar, 81 ancient gods were full of arrows, and 81 roaring gray giant arrows shot out towards Ning Fan.

Each gray arrow has the power of a ghostly blow.

Among these 81 arrow attacks, there are even six or seven that are the power of the peak of the Ghost Xuan!

The arrows fell, the gray air covered the sky, and this already upside-down land turned upside down again.

Without waiting for the arrow to get close, Ning Fan immediately raised his foot and stepped into the sky, and the sky immediately spread out a huge ravine of lead-colored light, and in the ravine, a lead-colored giant lotus was born!

In the next moment, a million lotus shadows appeared in the sky, and the gods were shining brightly!

Arrows slammed into Sanhua's defenses, but they didn't break through.

To tell the truth, with the strength of Ning Fan's Three Flowers, it was not enough to defend against the combined attacks of 81 life immortals at the same time.

But in this illusion, Ning Fan's Three Flowers technique seemed to have undergone a slight change.

The natal lead lotus he summoned, the human lotus, was born from countless ravines, and it was a huge behemoth like a mountain.

His three-flower gathering technique, for some reason, greatly improved his defense.

His first flower cultivation reached the perfection realm, and under the full defense, it was enough to defend against the power of a single blow in the early stage of ordinary Duzhen.

But at this moment, with the full defense of this technique, even a monk who is infinitely close to the middle stage of Duzhen may not be able to shatter and break through the Heavenly Lotus Shadow!

"The power of the Three Flowers Gathering has increased?!" Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised at first, and then he seemed to understand something.

The reason why the power of this technique has increased may be related to the act of swallowing the ancient god heart lotus.

The three-flower gathering top is an ancient god magic technique, and in order to pick the necessary technique of the ancient god heart lotus, it is not impossible to swallow the ancient god heart lotus to improve the power of the three-flower gathering top technique

Ning Fan was amazed at the increase in the power of the Three Flowers' Technique, but all the corpses of the ancient gods here showed fear and panic the moment they saw the lead lotus!

The time of the fall of these ancient gods is too long, so far back that at that time, the art of the three flowers had not been created by a powerful ancient god.

At that time, an ancient god was born and created the technique of gathering three flowers.

This ancient god is cruel by nature, and loves to kill other gods and refine the crystal of death with the hearts of other gods.

His honorific title is 'Dead Ancestor'

The Dead Ancestor is the murderer who snatched the hearts of these ancient gods.

Even if these corpses of the ancient gods have long lost their spirits, they still instinctively harbor the fear of the Dead Ancestor!

Those fears were aroused by Ning Fan's Three Flowers Technique!

"Run"

At the moment when they saw the shadow of the lotus in the sky, 81 two-trick ancient gods and 6 three-trick ancient gods turned around and fled without exception (to be continued......