Chapter 902: Give Me Ten Breaths!
Looking at the shattered ruby on the compass, the Poison Dragon Ancestor's gaze became more and more gloomy.
Ao Xuan Immortal Venerable, who was on the side, said extremely calmly, "Poisonous Dragon Daoist, there is no need to mind this matter, there is one ancient statue destroyed, and there are six." As long as an ancient statue can be found within six days and the matter of awakening the ancient passage, there is still room for redemption. β
"Ao Xuandao's words are reasonable, but the old man is excited. β
The Poison Dragon Ancestor took a deep breath, calmed down, took the compass, and continued to close his eyes to heal
"Sub-Innate Bow Spirit"
The words of the candle bow spirit made Ning Fan's eyes flash slightly, but the magic power in his hand was non-stop, and the index finger pointed forward, and the power of heaven and earth immediately roared out, forming a blockade, and the oncoming bow spirit boy was fixed in the sky.
The five fingers pressed forward again, and a strong force came out, and the secret of the potential word was urged to the extreme by Ning Fan at this moment.
The bow spirit boy couldn't move, he snorted again and again, and more seals gradually appeared in his body, and the fierceness in his eyes was suppressed little by little, and he roared unwillingly, turning into a blood-colored iron tire bow.
Ning Fan still looked indifferent, curled his palm, put the blood bow in his hand, swept his eyes, nodded, but didn't say anything.
Sensing that the bow spirit boy was subdued by Ning Fan, in the Xuanyin Realm, the sealed candle bow spirit was even more excited, "Master!
"Noise!"
Hearing that the Candle Bow Spirit was still noisy, Ning Fan frowned, snorted coldly, and urged the seal in his body, and in an instant, the Candle Bow Bow Spirit screamed miserably, but he couldn't speak anymore.
There are many kinds of machine spirits, sword spirits, axes have axe spirits, and this bow spirit is naturally also a kind of instrument spirit.
Among the machine spirits. There are strong and weak, and most of them are divided into five grades: mortal products, immortal products, acquired products, sub-congenital, and congenital.
This Blood Bow Bow Spirit looked closely, and it was indeed a sub-innate Bow Spirit, but at this moment, Ning Fan had other things to do, and he didn't have time to deal with the Blood Bow Spirit.
Put away the Blood Bow Spirit Seal. Ning Fan's eyes swept and looked at the pool of blood not far away.
Ning Fan chased Fan Lianxiu all the way, and had escaped a lot of distance, and apart from him, there was only this lonely huge pool of blood left in the void here.
In the blood pool, there are too many remnants of barbarians, and the number is not known how many trillions, and it is impossible to count them at all, densely packed together.
These remnant souls were all mortals who had been slaughtered by Fan Lianxiu. Originally, they all looked resentful, but after Ning Fan killed Fan Lianxiu, they all bowed three times in the direction of Ning Fan, crying and crying. He looked very grateful.
They babble something, look at their expressions, they are speaking words of gratitude, but they can only make ghost sounds. Can't speak.
As soon as Fan Lianxiu died, the blood pool began to disintegrate little by little, and many barbarian remnants in the blood pool remained. A little bit, it dissipates with the wind.
They died long before ancient times, and their remnants should not have survived to this day.
If a barbarian dies, he cannot re-enter reincarnation, because the reincarnation of the barbarian Heavenly Dao has been destroyed before antiquity
Looking at the hundreds of millions of barbarian souls that had dissipated one after another, Ning Fan was powerless to stop them, but his eyes sighed a little.
He urged Fuli to leave the Spirit Wheel, trying to use the power of the Spirit Wheel to contain these remnant souls, but found that he couldn't do it.
Lifting away from the spirit wheel can only contain the unyielding people who die, and these barbarians are not killed in battle, nor are they unyielding, and they cannot be accommodated
They are a group of people who have been abandoned by samsara, and when they die, they will disappear, and they have only this life and no afterlife
Ning Fan was silent, took out a jar of wine from the storage bag, patted open the mud seal, and sprinkled it into the pool of blood, which could be regarded as seeing off this group of barbarians who had been abandoned by reincarnation.
His eyes gradually became dazed, at this moment, he seemed to see the fate of the barbarian, that fate is a line segment, there is a beginning and an end, but there is no way to turn back
He seemed to have some understanding of the fate of the mortals of the Four Heavens and Nine Realms.
Their fate is a circle, connected by life and death, whether life or death, they are all in the circle, constantly repeating the scenes of life and death. The circle is called reincarnation
"Barbarians, lost the qualification for reincarnation, but reincarnation, what is it"
At the moment when the last brute dissipated, Ning Fan closed his eyes and put away all his thoughts. When I opened my eyes again, there was no superfluous expression.
The pool of blood collapsed, the remnants of the soul were scattered, and the only thing left here was the killing incense that had accumulated in the pool of blood.
The amount of those killing incense was incomparably huge, and as the pool of blood collapsed, it was like a sea of mist, filling the void in all directions.
These killing incense were produced by the dead barbarians' hatred of the barbarian ancestors, and the accumulation of countless years seemed to have become the most delicious delicacy for the innate ghost face
Ning Fan pondered for a moment, and finally decided to take away these killing incense.
He took out a blue and white porcelain vase, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the sea of incense and fog, and read out the word 'receive', and the sea of fog immediately flowed into the bottle.
This porcelain vase is a treasure of the Immortals after Nirvana, but I don't know from which battle it was captured.
The blue and white porcelain vase was quite smooth at first, but it only collected less than one percent of the entire incense fog sea, but suddenly with a bang, it was directly split into two halves, and all the incense collected also flowed back to the sea of fog.
This blue and white porcelain vase can't withstand too much killing incense, so it will be destroyed
The Heavenly Immortal Treasure after Nirvana is the most commonly used magic weapon for monks in the early days of Duzhen, but they can't even collect one percent of the incense here
Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he took out a copper incense burner with three nirvanas the day after tomorrow. The Heavenly Immortal Treasure of the Three Nirvanas is an extremely powerful magic weapon for any Duzhen.
The grade of this copper incense burner is not low, but it only collects one-twentieth of the incense in the foggy sea, so it can't bear the power of the incense, and the furnace is blown up, and the incense is scattered
"There are too many killing incense here, and ordinary magic weapons can't withstand the power of this level of incense at all. But I don't know how strong the magic weapon needs to be to collect all the killing incense here!"
Ning Fan flipped his hand, took out a magic flag of the five nirvanas of the day after tomorrow, and made a move to kill the incense here, rolling the incense, and was immediately included in the magic flag.
The Heavenly Immortal Treasure of the Five Nirvanas is not a weak magic weapon for any Shekong monk. The four swords of the dust in Ning Fanyu's five swords are only the five nirvana ranks.
But this magic flag only took one-fifth of the killing incense, and it couldn't withstand the power of the incense, and it exploded directly
In Ning Fan's storage bag, there were still a few acquired immortal treasures of six nirvanas and seven nirvana, and he was considering whether to test these magic weapons again. Something suddenly came to mind.
He flipped his hand, but he took out a heavy and terrifying purple gourd from the Xuanyin Realm.
This purple gourd is an innate gourd, which can be used as a material for refining innate magic weapons, and it was cut out by Ning Fan when he first entered the Eastern Heaven on a trading star called Shaoze Xing.
Ning Fan back then, because his cultivation was still low, he couldn't even move the gourd.
Today, Ning Fan can already rely on his supernatural powers to move the gourd slightly. But he doesn't have the ability to use this gourd to refine the innate magic weapon.
Innate magic weapons, generally only the Immortal Emperor is qualified to refine them, and Ning Fan naturally can't refine them.
This purple gourd is hollow inside, and it is naturally suitable for holding things. At this moment, it was taken out by Ning Fan as a vessel to hold the killing incense.
Thinking about it, with the power of the innate gourd, it will not be unable to withstand the power of incense.
Ning Fan held up the gourd and aimed the mouth of the gourd at the sea of incense and fog. Say the word 'receive'. The boiling incense poured into the mouth of the gourd, and after a few breaths, all the incense here was included in the gourd, and there was no trace left.
The purple gourd had absorbed such a huge amount of incense power. But there was no sign of damage, seeing this, Ning Fan nodded and took the gourd back to the Xuanyin Realm.
There is no intention to stay here again. He turned away and went back the way he came
When Ning Fan returned, whether it was a group of cultivators such as the Zichou War Department. The 200,000 brute beasts he brought back had all landed outside the Heavenly Barbarian City.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan returning, they still had the evil aura of killing Fan Lianxiu on their bodies, and the group of cultivators hugged their fists towards the sky.
"Thank you seniors for killing the murderous creatures and saving me and other survivors!"
Wan Xiu shouted in unison, and the voice resounded in the sky.
The 200,000 brute beasts prostrate on the ground raised their heads one after another and let out a gentle beast roar towards the sky, as if they were welcoming Ning Fan's return.
There are also some human races here who are empty, and their eyes are above the top on weekdays, but the expressions they look at Ning Fan are all the expressions of the younger generations looking at the elders.
Even the Demon Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor, Fujinan, Fujibei and other Terran Broken Thoughts did not dare to slack off, and they all hugged their fists towards the sky.
If you don't know, when you see this scene, you will definitely think that everyone is greeting a certain Terran Immortal Venerable. Such a pomp and circumstance is too big.
As soon as Ning Fan returned, he landed directly towards the wall of the Heavenly Barbarian City. As soon as Fang landed, the monkey-like fairy Lori on the side, giggled sweetly, jumped directly into Ning Fan's arms, wrapped around Ning Fan's neck like an octopus, and sniffed Ning Fan's scent, extremely relieved.
"Daddy, have you already killed the old man with the blood soul?"
"Hmm. Ning Fan nodded, and stroked the silver hair of the little Lori in his arms dotingly.
At this moment, the fairy Lori, the original spirit has returned to the body, her complexion is ruddy, and her little face is bright and moving.
On her shoulder, Ben had been scratched off a piece of flesh, but his injuries had healed under the help of thunder.
For her, being captured by the Thunder Banner was not a disaster, but as if she had experienced an opportunity.
The thunder sea in the thunder banner has been eaten by her, but the thunder banner has also been abolished, and her breath is strong, and it is not weaker than the early stage of broken thoughts
Putting down the joyful Immortal Lori, Ning Fan's divine thoughts swept away the shattered continent, and his face was slightly heavy.
Although he killed Fan Lianxiu, after this battle, tens of thousands of monks still died at the hands of Fan Lianxiu. The Zichou War Department originally had 100,000 guards, but at this moment it was less than 60,000. Even the Terran monks that Ning Fan saved before, nearly a thousand people died at the hands of Fan Lianxiu
Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, there was a big chaos, human life is grass mustard, only the strong can survive in the catastrophe
Fujinan, Fujibei and many Terran old monsters came to see Ning Fan one after another and thanked Ning Fan for saving his life. If Ning Fan hadn't arrived in time, this time, everyone was afraid that they would all die in the hands of Fan Lianxiu.
In front of these terran monsters, the identity used by Ning Fan was Zhao Jian.
For Zhao Die'er, Han Dance Fairy, Earth Demon and other people who are familiar with each other, Ning Fan secretly transmitted a message, reminding them not to reveal his true name in front of outsiders, and to inform a few people about the ins and outs of rescuing the Immortal Lori Yuanshen.
On this trip, Ning Fan brought back 200,000 brute beasts, and also brought back helpers such as Mo Yuanzi and Jinhua Ancestor.
Fairy Lori swallowed the thunder sea in the thunder flag, and her strength has increased greatly, and now it is a big help.
With these helps, Ning Fan had a lot of confidence and rescued Miao Yan Immortal Venerable in one fell swoop.
"And that ugly war department, which can also be used as a help to rescue the Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable"
Ning Fan's gaze swept towards Teng Nan and Teng Bei, and when they met Ning Fan's gaze, the two immediately smiled.
After the Savage Shattered. The six war divisions under the command of Liuhe Immortal Venerable were scattered. At this moment, there are already five war divisions, which have contacted the Liuhe Immortal Venerable, and converged towards the place where the Liuhe Immortal Venerable is located. Only the Zichou War Department, as soon as he contacted the Terran army, Yin Gui used for communication was destroyed by Fan Lianxiu with one blow.
In this way, the Zichou War Department didn't know where the Liuhe Immortal Venerable was now, nor did they know how to meet the Liuhe Immortal Venerable.
Fortunately, Fuji Nan and Fuji Bei learned from the mouth of Mo Yuanzi that at this moment, Ning Fan and his party were about to go to find Miaoyan Immortal Venerable. And the interface where Miaoyan Immortal Venerable is located seems to be not far from the interface of the Shengmen here. There are only a few interfaces separated by it
In the eyes of the two, as long as they walk with Ning Fan and the others, they will be able to find Miaoyan Immortal Venerable in a short time.
As a result, the entire Zichou War Department, under the leadership of Tengnan and Fujibei, stayed directly on Ning Fan's broken continent and followed Ning Fan's actions.
The help from Ning Fan's side increased again.
The group cultivators only hoped that they could easily find the Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable on this trip, but they didn't know. Miao Yan Immortal Venerable is trapped in the Death Gate interface at the moment. This point was concealed by Ning Fan and did not say it.
Once it is spoken, I am afraid that many monks will be afraid of the danger of death. Leave directly and give up looking for the Immortal Venerable.
Before arriving at his destination, Ning Fan was not ready to tell SΓΉ Qunxiu the truth, even if he was deliberately cheating his teammates.
Ning Fan is here. Naturally, there is no need for the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine to cast the golden light of the vertical ground again.
The Sky Stone fell in front of the beasts, carefully guarded by the beasts, and pointed at Ning Fan in the air. Billowing black mist poured out from within the Sky Stone, enveloping the shattered continent.
Ning Fan urged the golden light of the vertical ground again, causing the entire shattered continent to immediately rush out like an arrow from the string, and the speed was even faster than before, and under the gallop all the way, it was getting closer and closer to the interface of the death gate where the Miao Yan Immortal Venerable was located.
"Miao Yan Immortal Venerable, although Ning has never met you, you have helped Ning once, and today, Ning will return you this favor!"
Half an hour passed, Ning Fan passed all the way through the four Shengmen interfaces, and the further he went, the more he felt like he was being pitted in Mo Yuanzi's heart.
As far as the eye could see, there were broken continents floating in the void, full of devastation and without any breath of living people.
This is the place where Ning Fan said that the Miaoyan Immortal Venerable is located, but when they arrived here, everyone did not see the figure of the Miaoyan Immortal Venerable.
"Uh, Zhao Daoyou, didn't you say that the Immortal Venerable of Miaoyan is here, why can't you see the figure of the Immortal Venerable, can it be said that the Immortal Venerable has already left this place" Mo Yuanzi secretly drummed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face.
There are many people who are suspicious, but Ning Fan does not intend to solve everyone's doubts one by one.
He drove the Shattered Continent and flew in front of a certain vermilion giant gate, urging the rain technique to take a closer look inside the giant gate.
With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that this was a dead door, but others could not.
When he sensed that the danger in the giant gate was lower than he expected, Ning Fan smiled slightly, suddenly urged the supernatural power, drove the entire Broken Continent, and flew into it!
"This is the door of death!Zhao Daoyou, you, you, why do you want to take us into the door of death!"
"Senior Zhao, you must have entered the wrong door, leave this world quickly!"
"Death Door Interface! It's Death Door Interface! Big Murderer, Big Murderer Here, Hurry Up!"
On the shattered continent, countless monks immediately exclaimed, and Ning Fan's voice spread at the right time.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, and see clearly, Miao Yan Immortal Venerable is here!"
This is the first time Ning Fan has entered the Death Gate interface, this Death Gate Realm is not a void, and everywhere you look, there is wind and sand as far as the eye can see.
In the middle of this realm, there floats a huge desert, and in the nearest place, the sand is golden, and when you enter it, the sand becomes black, and further down, the sand becomes blood.
In the desert, almost every few steps, there is a hidden killing array. If a monk under the Shattered Thought Realm enters the Death Gate and triggers the killing array here, he will almost certainly die.
Fortunately, the fierce array at the entrance of this realm had already been destroyed by Miao Yan Immortal Venerable, if he didn't go deep into this realm, there would be no danger, which was also the reason why Ning Fan dared to directly drive the Shattered Continent in.
Ning Fan's gaze was solemn, and he looked towards the blood sand area in the center of the desert.
In the area of blood sand, eight stone towers can be faintly seen. On the top of each stone tower, there is a fairy talisman outlined by a red pen, and there is only one word on the fairy talisman.
Envelope!
The eight stone towers are based on one side, according to the direction of the eight trigrams, surrounding the central area of 10,000 miles, which actually gives people a feeling of extreme danger.
Across the infinite wind and sand, Ning Fan can vaguely see it. In the deepest part of the blood-sand region, there was the figure of a woman, who was fighting hundreds of giants.
She is the Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable!
Her enemy is a stone giant with a height of more than 100,000 zhang, all of which are transformed by the strength of the formation, and they cannot be killed.
She was trapped in the center of the eight stone towers, and if she was in her prime, she would probably be able to smash the eight stone towers and fight her way out.
But it's a pity that at this moment, she can't break out of the encirclement of the eight stone towers at all, unless there is a Taoist friend who is close to the Immortal Venerable, who is willing to take the risk and help from the side
At this moment, the wonderful words of the Immortal Venerable, his face is as pale as paper, and his pretty face is full of bitterness.
It has been a day since she asked Ning Fan for help, but Ning Fan did not come to save her after all, which made her feel a little self-deprecating and a little disappointed
"That fellow Taoist still doesn't plan to save the concubine after all?"
"Is the concubine really going to die here?"
Miao Yan Xianzun sighed faintly, she was already in a state of exhaustion of oil and lamps, and she was supported by a will, waiting for rescue.
At this moment, when she thought that the other party might not intend to save her at all, her heart sank again and again, and her will collapsed little by little
But just when she was on the verge of despair, the distant void suddenly flew into a shattered continent.
There was even a man's voice, coming from the broken continent, and in an instant, it reached her ears and entered the bottom of her heart.
The voice was distinctly indifferent, but there was a trace of concern for her, which made her stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled, and she was actually a little moved.
That mysterious Taoist friend didn't abandon her, but came to save her regardless of the danger here!
Most of the people who cultivate the truth are selfish, this person's voice is indifferent, he is clearly a cold person, but he is willing to come to save her, why is this
Who would that person be?
"Give me ten breaths! within ten breaths, I will definitely save you from your trouble!"
(1/1) I didn't change it, so let's wash and sleep. (To be continued......)