The seventh-layer world is extremely vast, but with Ning Fan's speed, he galloped all the way, and after a few days, he finally came to the margin.

All the way to this place, Ning Fan still hadn't found the location of the portal to the eighth layer.

He stood in a valley, his brow furrowed slightly.

This way came at a gallop, and he killed many life immortal monsters again, but the monsters above Du Zhen were never encountered again.

At this moment, in Ning Fan's soul bag, there are already 236 Immortal Yuan Gods. If all of them are detonated, it is a peak monk of Duzhen, and he needs to be afraid.

There are also two Immortal Dao Fruits, but for Ning Fan, they are no longer valuable.

"Did you go in the wrong direction, the seventh floor of the Tomb of the Gods is so big, but there is no map, so you can only look for the entrance to the eighth floor aimlessly"

Ning Fan shook his head, he didn't have the map of the last three layers, not even that Qingyangzi.

According to Qingyangzi's memory, the only person who knew the map of the last three layers was the monk above the broken thoughts in the Divine Void Pavilion.

Naturally, in this tomb of the gods, there is another type of person who holds a map of this place, and that is the very few monsters in the tomb.

"I knew that the last three floors were so vast, and on that day, I should have asked Lu Wen for a map of the Divine Tomb. For him, it was too late to engrave a map in the blink of an eye. ”

"In Qingyangzi's memory, there is a lot of information about the last three layers of the Divine Tomb, many of which I don't know. For example, once a demon cultivates to the realm of Crossing Truth, there is a very small chance that the higher the spiritual wisdom cultivation, the higher the chance of obtaining spiritual wisdom."

"These monsters with spiritual wisdom have practiced here for countless years, so they naturally know the map of this place, and if they can catch a monster with spiritual intelligence, they can save a lot of trouble."

Ning Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes moved slightly, looking towards the only dead tree in the valley.

A moment later. But he was thoughtful, stepped on the black fire, and walked away.

After he left this place for a long time, the only dead tree in the valley immediately flashed with demonic energy, and turned into an old man in the early stage of crossing the truth.

The old man looked like a man and a demon, and half of his body was covered with bark.

His eyes weren't as hollow as most of the monsters in the place. He is one of the few intelligent monsters in this tomb.

Looking at the direction of Ning Fan's escape. The old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly,

"This person should be the monk who has recently entered the seventh layer, and the delicious smell smelled by the Venerable Lord should be emitted by this person. The old man just approached him, sniffing it carefully, this person's flesh and blood essence is too perfect, and for the lord, it is definitely a great supplement! Didn't smell it wrong!"

"The Venerable Lord is only one step away from giving up the sky, as long as he swallows this son, he will definitely be able to become the ninth Heavenly Demon of the Sky Realm in this seventh layer!"

Then the old man sent a message. Sue the lord, the monk he wants to eat is in the direction of the old man! The old man had just broken through to Duzhen, and he was not too sure to take it down, if it weren't for that. When this person arrives just now, the old man will take action and take down this person!

The old man sneered, raised his hand and froze, and immediately a demonic light flew into the sky, which was a sound-transmitting sword light.

It's a pity that the sound transmission flying sword has just taken off in the air, and it suddenly explodes without warning.

At the place where it exploded, a young man in white who had already quietly returned and was hidden here slowly appeared.

"I want to report to your lord and eat Ning, but he is a monster who is loyal to the lord."

But as soon as the white-clothed young man raised his hand, one hundred and eight thousand phantom sword shadows immediately turned into a sword formation, trapping this old man in the early stage of crossing the truth in the sword formation!

In an instant, the old man's face changed greatly, and he said in horror,

"Why didn't you leave, why did you come back!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already screamed miserably, and was slashed by 108,000 swords.

In front of his eyes, scenes of memories kept emerging, and in those memories, more and more people were holding Ugin long swords and slashing at him

Ten breaths later, the old man, who was not yet stable, exploded into countless filthy blood and sprinkled it in the sword array.

After receiving 108,000 sword shadows, Ning Fan bent his palm and grabbed a black primordial god who was languishing and wanted to escape, and directly searched for his soul.

Searching for souls and destroying memories is not able to read complete memories, but only reading sporadic fragments of memories is enough for Ning Fan to figure out the approximate map of the seventh layer.

Kill the old man's original spirit, refine it with secret methods, and put it into the soul bag.

After doing this, Ning Fan's body was vertical and soared into the air, but he recognized a certain direction and went straight towards the eighth layer.

This gallop is six days, and along the way, there are 274 life immortals in the soul bag.

Six days later, Ning Fan finally saw the teleportation platform leading to the eighth floor from a distance.

It's just that outside of this teleportation platform, there are second-step monsters all over a radius of a hundred miles, and there are at least three hundred people!

Among the 300 monsters, there are 15 true monsters.

Of these 15 true monsters, only 4 of them have spiritual intelligence.

One of the four is the lord of this group of monsters, a black-robed young man with a gloomy face, sitting on a throne at the moment, surrounded by many monsters, holding his chin in one hand and holding a wine bottle in the other, drinking lightly.

The wine bottle is not filled with wine, but blood, the blood of black blood, the blood of monsters!

"It's not the monk's blood, it's really unpalatable" The young man took a sip of black blood, frowned, snorted in displeasure, and lowered the wine bottle to the ground.

"Don't worry, your subordinates and others have already found out the information, and that delicious monk is rushing all the way to this place! As soon as he comes, the Venerable Lord will definitely be able to taste the most delicious blood!" A spiritual monster on the side, seeing that the lord was angry, immediately said in fear.

"I've been waiting here for six days, if he doesn't come again" The black-robed young man said halfway, and suddenly smiled grimly, Huo Ran stood up and looked at the sky.

In that direction, a streamer of light was galloping towards him.

"Kill!"

Without any superfluous words, the black-robed young man just raised his hand and waved it slightly.

All the monsters beside him, there were immediately nearly a hundred life immortal monsters, their eyes were fierce, and they flew up to the sky one after another, killing towards the escape light.

Ning Fan's mind swept away the monsters that rushed densely, his eyes sank, and he retracted the light. Step into the sky, step by step!

Walking among the hundreds of life immortal monsters, Ning Fan's essence qi flowed all over his body, and every time he raised his hand, a life immortal monster would be torn to pieces by him.

In just ten breaths, these hundred life immortal monsters have all been torn to pieces by Ning Fan, the essence of flesh and blood condensed into wine, and the primordial gods have all taken away.

"Rubbish!"

The black-robed young man seemed extremely displeased and snorted angrily. Another wave of his hand, "Kill!"

This time, all the monsters except him rushed towards Ning Fan, including even the 14 Duzhen monsters.

There are 14 true monsters, 7 in the early stage, 4 in the middle stage, and 3 in the late stage.

Now cultivated. Naturally, it is not something that Ning Fan can deal with alone.

"The Genshin who sent it to the door"

Ning Fan waved his hand and sacrificed the ancient demon puppet, and the puppet immediately grew into the wind, lightly carving into a troll.

But seeing that Ning Fan's fingers hooked the puppet line, the ancient demon puppet immediately rushed into the army of monsters. Tear the monsters to pieces, swallow the primordial gods into their stomachs and store them.

"Empty puppet!

The black-robed young man's face suddenly changed greatly, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran.

The direction in which he fled. He actually went straight towards the eighth layer portal, and directly entered the eighth layer, and his movements were very fast

The other three Psychic Monsters. His face was also frightened, and he wanted to escape, but he didn't have time to flee at all, and he was killed by the ancient demon puppet.

Those monsters without intelligence still rushed to the ancient demon puppets without fear of death, but they could only be killed.

Only more than ten breaths, the monster here has been slaughtered by the ancient demon puppet.

Ning Fan collected all the flesh and blood of the demon corpses here, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he jumped on the shoulder of the ancient demon puppet in one step, and under the control of the puppet line, the ancient demon puppet directly turned into a black light and flew into the portal of the teleportation platform.

As soon as he teleported to the eighth layer, Ning Fan immediately let out rain, and it immediately began to rain between heaven and earth.

Identifying a direction, Ning Fan drove the puppet to chase after him, and that direction was the direction in which the black-robed young man had escaped.

Sensing the pursuit behind him, the black-robed young man was almost directly frightened to death.

I wanted to taste the taste of Ning Fan's blood before, but at this moment, I wish Ning Fan would go far away and not get close to him.

"Damn! It's just a ghost peak, and there is a puppet who sacrifices the sky! The monks outside the Divine Tomb are all so rebellious to the sky!"

"But don't be afraid! My master is the demon lord of the eighth layer, and he is a big man in the early stage of broken thoughts, not to mention the eighth layer, that is, in the ninth layer, he is also a character on the famous side, as long as he escapes to my division's cave mansion, ask my division to make a move, and kill this person is as easy as a hand!"

This thought had just risen in his mind, and in the next moment, his face turned into horror and despair.

But he saw that the ancient demon puppet chasing behind him had chased closer and closer, and finally took a step forward, directly crossing into his front road.

The huge body resembles a mountain, blocking the way ahead, unable to move on.

"You seem to be very familiar with this eighth layer, so it seems that if you are killed, you can directly obtain this layer of maps."

Ning Fan said lightly, hooked the puppet line between his fingers, and immediately, the ancient demon puppet directly raised his foot and stepped towards the black-robed young man.

The black-robed young man was shocked, opened his mouth and spewed out a black magic sword, slashing at the direction of the ancient demon puppet.

It's a pity that before the power of his magic sword was revealed, it was directly trampled into pieces by the ancient demon.

That foot continued to step down, and a huge force dispersed, immediately collapsing the millions of miles of mountains and rivers here.

Countless monsters were shocked by this kick, and the body of the black-robed young man was directly trampled into flesh by this kick, and only the sluggish Yuan Shen was captured by Ning Fan.

"It's impossible I'm only half a step away from giving up, this puppet, this puppet"

Before he finished speaking, he screamed miserably and fainted directly, but because Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense to him, he directly searched for his soul and lost his memory.

With this soul search, Ning Fan knew the map of the eighth layer well, and he also had some understanding of the distribution of monster forces in the last three layers.

"The demons of the last three layers, if they cultivate to the realm of crossing the truth, they will have a few opportunities to open their spiritual wisdom. Among the monsters that open the Spirit, if anyone breaks through the void, they are eligible to become a lord. If he breaks through the Broken Thoughts Realm, he can be a demon lord This demon has not broken through the void, but he has a master who is a demon lord, so he can be the king and hegemon in the seventh layer and be a lord."

"On the seventh floor of the Divine Tomb, there are eight Shekong Lords, and on the eighth floor, there are more than thirty Shekong Lords, which is the Demon Lord of Broken Thoughts, and there is also 1 person, who is this Demon Master."

"Ninth layer map. This demon doesn't know, and I don't know how many powerful monsters there are on the ninth layer, but it is said that there is a contract well in the ninth layer, so the monsters are also the most and strongest, especially near the magic well, and there are even quasi-emperor monsters"

"In this demon's body, there is the mark left by his master, if he dies. Then his teacher will definitely feel something."

Ning Fan frowned slightly, swept his thoughts, and immediately found a mark in the primordial spirit of the black-robed young man.

This mark was originally black, but at this moment, it gradually turned blood red.

In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and without saying a word, he directly left the stupid Yuan Shen of this black-robed young man.

Then he immediately took in the ancient demon puppet. With a touch of face, he summoned a ghost face, and immediately disappeared without a trace, quietly retreating towards the ninth layer.

At the moment when he left the black-robed young man Yuanshen. The imprint stored in the black-robed young man's primordial spirit immediately flew out a red light!

As soon as the red mang landed, it immediately turned into the appearance of a red-eyed old man, holding the primordial spirit of a black-robed young man. Furious.

"Who is it! How dare you destroy my soul!"

There is one thing that he did not accuse his own disciples, in fact the mark he planted. Not only can it sense the death of the apprentice, that is, the apprentice is in distress, but it can also sense it slightly, and through the imprint, it can be directly teleported.

This point was naturally impossible for the black-robed young man to mention in his memory, but Ning Fan was keenly aware of the strange changes in the imprint, guessed that something would happen, and immediately fled from this place.

The master of the black-robed young man was a step too late after all, otherwise, he would have been able to witness the scene of Ning Fan's soul searching and destroying his memories.

"Hmm, there's still a little bit of this person here."

The red-eyed old man grabbed the air with his big hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and then snorted coldly,

"A ghost Xuan pinnacle, a puppet in the early stage of the void turned out to be an outside monk!"

"The old man and other contract monsters have made a contract with the Emperor of the Divine Sky, and my agreement with him is that as long as I help him fight, I can stay in the Divine Tomb forever, and one party is the king, that is, he is a Divine Void Monk, and I also have the right to kill and devour!"

"It took the old man millions of years to cultivate him to the peak of Duzhen, and he was still useful, but now he has been destroyed by foreign monks, and he is no longer useful."

The old man glanced at the dull-eyed apprentice spirit in his hand, and his ruthless color flashed, and he actually swallowed the apprentice spirit in one bite.

Then his eyes flashed, and he sneered,

"The one who harmed my disciple is just a ghost after all, and it is impossible to run far in this time. At this moment, he is either stealth, or he is hiding in the treasure of the Xiaoqian and Zhongqian realms."

After the red-eyed old man pondered for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his two fingers, poked them into his eyes, grabbed out the bloody red eyeballs, and actually sacrificed them to the sky, and then closed his eyes tightly and crossed his knees to the ground.

After the eyeball rose into the air, it immediately grew in the wind and became a hundred feet big. And immediately, there was a circle of red aura, centered on the eyeball, and it continued to spread towards the entire eighth layer.

With the power of this eyeball, the red-eyed old man actually spread his eyesight to the eighth layer of the entire Divine Tomb!

"If this child passes through the portal, there will definitely be fluctuations. If this son cancels his invisibility, there must be a moment of appearance. Even if he hid in the realm treasure, the old man didn't believe that he could hide for the rest of his life! As long as he appeared on the eighth layer, or any fluctuation anywhere, the old man would definitely be able to detect him!"

"At that time, it was the time of this son's death!"

Ning Fan hid his figure and galloped all the way towards the ninth layer portal.

At a certain moment, a circle of red rays swept into the sky and swept past Ning Fan.

Although he did not find out where Ning Fan was, Ning Fan could see at a glance that this red mang was a kind of detective power.

And judging from the breath of this spell, the person who cast the spell was the master of the black-robed young man.

"These are some troubles, this place is still a long way from where the portal is on the ninth floor, with my current speed, it may take at least ten days to escape, during this period, the ghost face stealth power will definitely stop"

As Ning Fan's cultivation became higher and higher, the invisibility time of the innate ghost face was also increasing little by little, but he still couldn't be invisible for ten days at a time, at most five days.

If you escape into the Xuanyin Realm before the end of invisibility, you can reach the portal like this, but there will be other troubles

"Even if I can stealthily all the way to the ninth layer of the portal, once I teleport, it will immediately cause fluctuations, and even if I am teleported back to the seventh layer, I will be discovered by this person."

A sense of crisis that had not appeared for a long time gradually lingered in Ning Fan's heart.

When this sense of crisis arose, Ning Fan, who was flying away from the black flame, had a vague feeling of boiling in the bloodlines of the three clans in his body

In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes lit up and he made a decision.

With a little eyebrows, he took out a green thunderbolt, which was actually taken orally.

With his Great Five Elements physique, refining the green thunder can continue to restore a large amount of mana!

Only a trace of Qinglei was refined, and the extra mana in his body was about to burst the Yuan Shen immediately.

Before the primordial god exploded, his body had already ignited a golden flame, consuming all the excess mana. Like an arrow off the string, it pierced the sky, leaving behind a series of golden ravines, heading straight for the ninth layer!

If you can't dodge, you don't need to hide! and reach the ninth floor, and then stealth to get rid of the red-eyed old man's tracking!

"Found it! It's just that this person is so fast, why can he get so fast! Is it a strange thing to be ancient! No, it can't be! If it is eternal, why should this person be afraid of me, why should he be invisible!"

The red-eyed old man's eyes were shocked, he suddenly got up, withdrew his eyes, and after groaning, he still decided to chase after Ning Fan.

However, his speed was not enough to catch up with Ning Fan!

In the eighth layer of the world, countless monsters that had cultivated spiritual wisdom left the cave lair one after another at this moment and looked up at the sky.

Looking at the golden rainbow that pierced the sky and disappeared in a flash, there was no one who was not shocked.

Ning Fan quickly refined the green thunder in his body, trying to replenish the mana consumption of the golden light in the vertical land.

This technique is astonishing and astonishing, comparable to eternity, and the consumption of mana is also extremely huge.

With the suppression of the ghost face, Ning Fan forcibly urged this technique, and the original six-day journey, only more than ten breaths, had already escaped!

The golden rainbow crashed headlong into the portal, and immediately galloped through the ninth-layer world, also alarming countless powerhouses here.

At the moment when the green thunder in his body was about to be completely exhausted, Ning Fan retreated and escaped directly into the Xuanyin Realm.

Almost an hour later, the red-eyed old monster rushed to the ninth layer of the world.

It's just that at this moment, Ning Fan has long been gone, and the aura of the golden light from the previous vertical ground is even less, but he doesn't know where to look for Ning Fan

"Damn! I was run away by this cunning boy! There are a lot of strong people in the ninth layer, but here, you can't casually use the technique of blood seeing, otherwise it will definitely cause other demon lords to be taboo, if you look for it without a clue, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find this son, so it's better to wait here!"

"In any case, this son is an outside monk after all, and he always has to leave the ninth floor! Hmph! The old man is guarding this door, I don't believe that this son will not show up!"

(2/3)(To be continued......)