Ning Fan stepped on the sword light of a thousand zhang, splitting the power of the forbidden sky all the way, and after six breaths, the sword light rushed to the highest point of the seventh layer.

In the seventh breath, the sword light directly penetrated the sky of the seventh layer, passing through the turbulence of many spaces, and rushed all the way to the eighth layer.

At this moment, in the eighth layer, Ao Xuan and the others were trying to break into the palace and cautiously advance towards the ninth layer.

The sky was densely packed with ice coffins, there were 43,000 corpses, and there was not a single empty coffin, all of them included ancient corpses.

The entire eighth layer was as silent as death, and there was not even the sound of the wind, even Ao Xuan and the others who were marching did not dare to make a sound.

Ao Xuan's position is the back, and at this moment, he has just broken through the 11th house on the eighth floor and came to the entrance of the 12th house.

The fourth ancestor walked to the 26th house, the second ancestor walked to the 41st house, and the first barbarian ancestor walked to the 53rd house. The fastest is the Seventh Ancestor, who has always been silent, and at this moment, he has reached the position of the 104th palace.

He was fast, moving like a ghost. When walking, it often leaves behind colorful afterimages.

The 105th house was quickly broken through by him. Followed by the 106th, 107th, and 108th houses, he soon broke through the 111th house and came to the highest place on the eighth floor.

At the highest point of the sky, there are patches of gray fog in the eye, this sea of fog is extremely strange, it can isolate a qiē sound, even if you exert your magical power in the sea of fog, c The ancient corpses outside the world can't detect it, and you can't hear a sound.

In the center of the sea of fog, a huge dark green stone gate hangs high in the sky.

The stone gate is very old, and I don't know how many years it has existed. The door was engraved with a totem of a huge eyeball, which was half-closed and half-closed, and there was a faint gray light flowing on it, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was a gray rune, and there were quite a few of them, as many as tens of thousands.

Those runes seemed to have an invisible deterrent. With Shimen as the center, within a radius of dozens of miles, no ancient corpse dared to approach.

This door is the only entrance to the ninth floor.

The first seven floors only need to split the sky to move on to the next floor. The eighth floor is different, and the stone door must be opened to enter the ninth floor.

Outside the stone gate, there is a broken stone tablet, on which a line of scriptures is engraved, which is engraved in ancient immortal script.

Many of the words are missing. Unrecognizable, although there are still some sentences on the stele that are relatively complete.

"My Yin Mo Ancestor, for the nine generations of barbarian gods in the ancient barbarian realm, was besieged by the Purple Dou Immortal Xiu, fled, and was suppressed by the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor's clone, imprisoned in the Nine Heavenly Que, if there is a day to escape, I vow to kill all the Purple Dou Immortal Xiu'

The coercion coming from the stone gate was too strong, and the closer I got to the stone gate, the more difficult it was to take every step forward.

The Seven Ancestors walked along the bluestone ancient road. Go all the way to the center of the sea of fog, and wait until you are a hundred zhang away from the stone gate before you stop your footsteps. His gaze swept over the ancient monument outside the stone gate, and it was extremely deep for a while.

"The passage to the ninth floor. Not in heaven, but in this stone gate. Simply open this stone door to enter the ninth floor. The barbarian god Yin Mo is there."

The Seventh Ancestor walked closer. I tried to push the stone door, but I felt that the stone door was so heavy that I couldn't push it open at all.

Suddenly. An extremely dangerous feeling appeared in the heart of the Seventh Ancestor, causing him to retreat immediately without any hesitation.

The stone door in front of him suddenly shook slightly, and the half-closed and half-closed eyeball pattern on the door opened suddenly, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness, as if he could ignore the life and death in this world.

The moment his eyes opened, a voice came out of the stone gate and sounded in the minds of the Seven Ancestors.

"With the cultivation of the first tribulation of Erwangu, you are not qualified to enter the ninth layer, retreat!"

Retire!

Retire!!

Retire!!!

The voice of Shimen was extremely majestic, partial and full of contempt. It does not allow the Seven Ancestors to step into the ninth layer, and it looks down on the cultivation of the Seven Ancestors.

The voice echoed in the mind of the Seven Ancestors, shaking the Seven Ancestors' Zhihai with dull pain, but his gaze did not change much, and it was still as deep as a pool of water.

"It's just a stone gate, but it just gives birth to a little wisdom, and it dares to despise the old man. Let's see if the old man is qualified to step into this door. ”

The Seven Ancestors took one step forward, crying and laughing, and the two heads opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out two pillars of black and red light with the thickness of the bowl, which was the unique barbarian flash technique, and it hit straight towards the stone gate.

He, with the power of one blow, directly blasted open the stone gate!

The two barbarian flash pillars suddenly divided into four in mid-air, and they became more and more divided, four into eight, eight into eight, and eight into sixteen, and in an instant, they had been divided into nine million daos.

The Seven Ancestors pointed forward, and the nine million barbarian flashes all fell on the stone gate, and the power of one blow was almost comparable to the full force of the Second Tribulation Immortal Venerable. After receiving this blow, many cracks suddenly appeared in the stone gate, but as the gray runes lit up, the cracks on the stone gate immediately repaired themselves and were as intact as ever.

"This blow just now is not enough to enter the ninth layer! This is not the place where you can come!"

Shimen snorted coldly, and in the eyeball pattern on the door, two thousand gray runes flew out directly, and under the convergence of the runes, a gust of gray wind was formed, and in the center of the wind, four fire phoenix giant shadows appeared, and gray flames burned all over the body.

The four gray fire phoenixes chirped, fanning the fire wings in unison, and the gray sea of fire immediately flooded towards the Seven Ancestors. The ashes were so terrible that everywhere they passed, the avenues were burned to ashes.

Seeing this scene, the Seven Ancestors' complexion changed slightly, if they didn't leave this place, they would definitely be drowned in the sea of fire. After taking a slight step back, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and nine million wild flashes suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and under the fusion of each other, they condensed into a cold scimitar, slashing towards the sea of fire.

With one slash, the sea of fire in front of him was directly split into two, and the sword light went all the way forward, unstoppable, and finally slashed at the stone gate.

This time, there were more cracks in the stone door, but with a flash of gray runes, it was still repaired as before.

"It's still not enough!" Shi Men sneered slightly, as if he was very disdainful of the power of the Seventh Ancestor's blow.

This stone gate was condensed by the immortal qi, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for countless years, and finally gave birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom.

Since the stone gate is condensed by immortal aura, it only takes a few moments to repair itself. Waiting for the idle Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, it is almost impossible to blast open the stone gate head-on. Unless you encounter an immortal emperor-level powerhouse and cause irreparable damage to the stone gate with a single blow, it is difficult for the stone gate to be forcibly broken.

"Cause and effect are revealed!"

The Seven Ancestors' eyes were still as calm as water, and with a flip of his hand, he took out twelve black or white chess pieces, and flicked them with his fingers. Towards the front.

After flying a little distance, the chess pieces suddenly changed into human shapes, turning into twelve gray-haired old men wearing colorful Taoist robes, standing proudly.

These twelve old men, their faces were shrouded in colorful light, and they couldn't be seen clearly, each of them had a strength close to the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, and they were all the cause and effect clones of the Seven Ancestors' refining.

One of the old men opened his mouth and sucked forward, directly inhaling a lot of immortal qi from the stone gate into his abdomen, devouring and refining. It has weakened the stone gate a lot.

Another old man bit his finger and drew a crow totem in front of him, and the totem suddenly turned into a crow, and they were so fearless that they crashed into the stone gate and blew up the stone gate by self-explosion.

The other old men also showed their magical powers, and in just a few breaths, the stone gate was damaged a lot, and the cracks were dense. Almost crushed.

"It's interesting, but it's still not enough!" Shimen said disapprovingly, a rune flashing on his body. All cracks were repaired immediately. No matter how many of these twelve colorful old men attacked, they couldn't smash the stone gate.

"It's really tricky" The Seven Ancestors frowned for the first time and withdrew all the twelve karma clones.

"Fortunately, the old man was prepared. ”

The Seventh Ancestor flipped his hand and took out a ghostly soul flag. After a slight groan, he held the soul banner in his hand and knelt under the stone door.

This kneeling. It is not the stone gate that kneels, but the many barbarian gods of the ancient wilderness.

The ancient barbarians had a lot of forbidden arts, and only by worshipping the barbarian gods and borrowing a trace of the power of the barbarian gods from heaven and earth could they display the corresponding magical powers.

"The eleventh branch of the ancient barbarian realm, Fan Mokong, a monk of the Fan family, begged the barbarian gods of the heavens to give them the power of the barbarian gods. ”

After saying that, the Seven Ancestors bit their fingers, and under the bend of their fingers, they drew a huge blood array in the air. With another shake of the soul banner, millions of barbarian souls immediately flew out of the soul banner, all of whom were trapped in the blood array.

These brute spirits looked confused at first, but as time passed, they gradually regained some sentience.

The first to recover their sanity were the souls of those barbarian monks. Some barbarian monks recognized the origin of the blood array in front of them and were shocked.

This blood array, recorded in the ancient books of the wilderness, is an ancient formation used by the ancient barbarians when they sacrificed to the barbarian gods.

Legend has it that the ancient barbarians were very different from the barbarians of today, and they could cultivate the truth, prolong their life, and gain strength.

Legend has it that the ancient barbarians could lay down a sacrificial array, sacrifice sacrifices, borrow the power of barbarian gods from heaven and earth, and perform some special forbidden arts.

These legends are recorded in many ancient books, and even some ancient books retain the formation diagram, and many barbarian monks know about it.

It's a pity that the barbarians in later generations can't cultivate, and no one can set up a sacrificial array and borrow the power of the barbarian gods between heaven and earth

However, these barbarian monks still know more or less about the sacrificial array! The formation in front of them is definitely the sacrificial array, and they are being sacrificed!

"No! I will be sacrificed as a sacrifice if my soul is taken away!" some of the barbarian monks were shocked and told the other barbarians what was happening in front of them. Suddenly, millions of barbarians panicked.

"What! We have become sacrifices! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Where are you, Lord Immortal, come and save us! Please!"

"Lord-sama"

"Lord Zhao Jian"

One by one, the barbarians showed a look of despair, fell to their knees in the bloody array, and prayed with great reverence.

Once again, they were in a desperate situation, and they were not sure whether they would survive this savage catastrophe.

They had believed in the Barbarian Ancestors, but that faith had been shattered. Today, they have only one person in their faith, an alien immortal who saved them in the Great Tribulation.

Shangxian Zhao Jian, he is the last faith of these barbarians.

Whether old man or child, every barbarian prayed. They don't know if the immortals will come to save them. Knowing that there is little hope, he is not willing to do nothing and wait for death. It seems that only prayer can reduce the fear of death.

Lord Shangxian, where are you?

We and the barbarians have been abandoned by heaven and earth, and we have suffered many calamities, but you are willing to come and save usIf you come, we are willing to sacrifice our hearts and become your faithful servants

This scene made the Seventh Ancestor feel a little dazzling, and his brows furrowed.

The barbarians of the Barbarian Ancient Domain have been servants of the Fan family monks since ancient times, and these barbarians obviously only need to believe in the seven barbarian ancestors of the Fan family, how can they believe in others. Hehe, I actually changed my faith. It is really interesting to believe in an alien immortal cultivator named Zhao Jian.

Shangxian Zhao Jian: Hehe, I haven't heard of it.

No one can save you, the person named Zhao Jian can't be saved either, you wait, it's just the sacrifice of the old man to the ninth layer.

"Gu Cang is above, please come to me with brute force from the heavens!"

The Seven Ancestors showed a ruthless look on their faces and bowed heavily towards the blood array.

This one bows down. The millions of barbarians in the blood array, each of them screamed as if they had been hit hard, and their souls began to dissipate at an extremely fast speed.

"Bye-bye!"

"Three bows!"

After three bows, the Seventh Ancestor suddenly stood up and looked coldly at the millions of barbarians in the blood array, as if looking at a group of livestock.

In his compelling gaze, there were constantly barbarian souls scattered, and more and more barbarians died. In a matter of moments, 300,000 died. And the body of the Seventh Ancestor gradually gained a trace of indescribable power.

That power is the power of the barbarian gods passed down by the ancient barbarian tribe, although there is only a very small trace of the power of the barbarian gods that descended on the seven ancestors. But it was enough for him to perform a low-grade ancient barbarian forbidden art.

"Only 300,000 barbarians were sacrificed, and a trace of the power of the barbarian gods descended was enough. There are 700,000 barbarian souls left, so let's stay for the time being, just in case of emergency."

The Seven Ancestors bent a little. The sacrifice of the blood array was suspended, and the 700,000 barbarian souls who were lucky enough to not die were put into the soul banner. Then he pinched his fingers and recited an ancient incantation in his mouth. The body suddenly faded into a phantom.

Step by step, he walked towards the stone gate, this time, the body of the Seven Ancestors seemed to have become nothing, he raised his right foot, stretched out towards the stone gate, and his almost transparent right foot directly penetrated the stone gate and submerged into the stone gate.

At this moment, he seemed to merge with this stone gate, as if his will replaced the will of the stone gate, as if the stone gate became him, and he became the stone gate

"Ancient Barbarian Forbidden Technique!Okay, you are qualified to enter the ninth layer!" Shimen's tone became a little solemn.

It didn't know exactly what kind of ancient barbarian forbidden technique the Seventh Ancestor was using, but it knew that it couldn't stop the Seventh Ancestor's footsteps.

Next, the Seven Ancestors will blend into the stone gate little by little, and finally walk out from the other side of the stone gate, directly past the stone gate, and enter the ninth layer.

The Seven Ancestors ignored the stone gate, and still did the same, and the body submerged towards the stone gate little by little, merging with the stone gate. He didn't borrow much of the power of the barbarian god, and the speed of integrating into the stone gate was not too fast, and it took a long time to integrate half of his body into the stone gate.

Suddenly, the Seventh Ancestor was slightly startled and looked in the direction of the lower layer.

At this moment, the lifeless eighth layer, a violent wind suddenly rose, and a slight drizzle fell from the sky.

The strange eighth layer is extremely cold, and the temperature is extremely low, and any water drops here, it will condense into ice in an instant. Here, why does it rain?

This rain doesn't look like it was changed out of a supernatural power, and there is no trace of an axe and chisel carving, where did this rain come from. The Seventh Ancestor frowned, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart for no reason.

"It's weird, why is it raining all of a sudden, this rain won't wake up the ancient corpses here, right?"

Ao Xuan, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the fourth ancestor are all worried. Fortunately, the rain did not wake up the ancient corpse, and the hearts of the four couldn't help but be relieved.

But for some reason, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

At first, it was just a drizzle, but then it was almost raining.

At the entrance of the eighth layer, spatial cracks suddenly appeared, and the cracks became more and more numerous, and finally broke open, revealing the spatial turbulence below.

In the spatial turbulence, a huge sword light suddenly burst out from it!

On the tip of the sword, two figures stood. One of them was a young man in white, with silver hair dancing in the wind and rain, and his ghost face blocked all expressions, revealing only his angry eyes.

The torrential rain between heaven and earth was transformed by the young man's peeping into the sky and rain, and he saw the scene of the blood sacrifice of the seven ancestors to the barbarian soul.

He was late, and a million barbarian souls were sacrificed to three hundred thousand

The dead barbarians were still praying for his arrival before they died, but he was too late.

It can't be said to be sad, Ning Fan has already looked down on life and death, his heart is like iron and stone, and the death of a barbarian can't make him sad.

There is just a sense of anger that lingers in my heart, and the prayers of those barbarians before death are vivid in my mind, and I can't erase them, and I can't erase them.

The torrential rain that covered the entire eighth layer suddenly had a murderous aura.

Ning Fan raised his foot and stepped on it, and the thousand-zhang sword light that had just rushed into the eighth layer of Tianque directly locked onto the Seven Ancestors, and suddenly rushed out, and the sword galloped.

The vast and boundless power of the eighth layer of forbidden air wanted to suppress Ning Fan from the air, but he was completely annihilated by the thousand zhang sword light.

The remaining 700,000 barbarian souls, he wants to take them all back!

"It's Edgeworth Flying!"

The moment the thousand-zhang sword light rushed into the eighth layer, Ao Xuan and the others all gasped, and even the Seven Ancestors showed their shocked faces for the first time.

The power of the forbidden sky in the eighth layer is already incredibly strong, and even the weaker Immortal Emperor may not be able to fly in the eighth layer.

Come on, at least have the strength of the Immortal Emperor in the middle reaches!

Who's coming!

At the moment when he saw Ning Fan's ghost-faced silver-haired appearance, Ao Xuan, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the fourth ancestor all changed their expressions greatly.

"It's him!" all four lost their voices.

The person with the strength of the 'Immortal Emperor' turned out to be the ghost-faced monk (to be continued......