"After passing the order, all the elders and disciples above the Purple Mansion Stage will be concentrated on the thirteenth layer, and the moment they appear, they will attack with all their might, in order to kill the enemy with one blow!" asked the Venerable Question, and shouted sternly.

"Obey!" The remaining seven Venerables hurriedly went to mobilize the elders and disciples in the sect and prepared to meet the enemy. They also knew that if this was not possible to kill Ning Lin and the others, then the Immortal Gate would really be completely destroyed.

Ning Lin and the others carefully walked up to the eleventh floor. But there was not a single enemy in the eleventh and twelfth floor pagodas, so everyone relaxed and soon came to the thirteenth staircase.

Venerable Leng Yue looked at the passage in front of him, laughed, and said, "I see that there is no means for the Dao Immortal Gate, as long as we kill the eighteenth layer, see if they can hide there!"

"Be careful! Maybe the Dao Immortal Gate is waiting for us on it, don't be careless!" Ning Lin knew that although he had encountered several dangers along the way, the eight Venerables of the Dao Xianmen had not been damaged, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"I'll go up and take a look first!" Venerable Leng Yue finished speaking, strode up the steps, and soon came to the thirteenth-floor hall.

I saw that the layout of the main hall has been completely different from the previous twelve floors, the main hall of nearly 10,000 meters is carved beams and painted buildings, the ground is paved with meditation jade, and the surrounding walls are golden, revealing luxury and luxury everywhere.

Leng Yue couldn't help but secretly guess that the first six floors were the places where the disciples learned the basics, the seventh to twelfth floors were the places where the disciples practiced, and the thirteenth floor was the place where the disciples really rested. A strong person who can master such a treasure will certainly not treat himself badly.

"Come up, there are no enemies on this level!" Leng Yue shouted to the people below.

Only then did Ning Lin and the others walk up the steps and came to the thirteenth floor of the pagoda together.

Looking at the main hall in front of him and the nearly a thousand rooms around him, Ning Lin couldn't help but sigh that this Dao Tower was indeed extraordinary. The higher you go, the bigger the space, the thirteenth floor alone has thousands of rooms for people to rest, and the eighteenth floor should have hundreds of thousands of square meters.

Before everyone could carefully admire the surrounding furnishings, they suddenly heard a loud noise, and the passage behind them was blocked by a boulder, and the retreat was cut off.

This boulder is turquoise, I don't know what material it is, Venerable Wentian stepped forward and punched the boulder with all his strength, but the boulder did not move at all.

Venerable Wen Tian was also stunned, how could his punch be more than ten thousand catties, I am afraid that the strength of more than one million catties will not be able to break this stone?

"Be careful......

Ning Lin suddenly felt that there was an energy fluctuation around Venerable Wentian, and hurriedly reminded him loudly.

A cold light flashed, and Venerable Wentian only had time to flash, but he only dodged the vital point, and his left arm was actually cut off!

"Wind ...... Ming," asked the Venerable Gritting his teeth.

As if a breeze was blowing, a figure appeared, it was the Venerable Fengming of the Tianyan Clan.

At this time, Feng Ming glared at Ning Lin with a sword in his hand, if he hadn't reminded him in time, Wen Tian would probably have died under his own sword.

"Ning Lin, since you are a human race, why do you want to help them attack the Dao Dao Immortal Gate? If you are willing to take refuge in the Dao Dao Immortal Gate, you can be the deputy sect master, and within a thousand years, you will be guaranteed to become the master of my Dao Dao Immortal Gate, with our help, you will be able to dominate this world! As long as the task is completed, everyone can return to the Wanjian Gate at that time, with your potential, even in the Wanjian Gate, you will definitely be able to shine, why be trapped and die here!"

Feng Ming also knew that even if he could kill Ning Lin and the others with the strength of the whole sect, he would inevitably suffer heavy casualties, and it was even possible that everyone would die together. As long as Ning Lin can take refuge in the Dao Dao Immortal Gate, no one in the whole world can stop the Dao Dao Immortal Sect from coming.

It has been nearly a million years, and the Venerable Men of the Immortal Gate have long been tired of this sealed land, as long as the task is completed, everyone is the hero of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and they can return to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"No matter how clever your words are, you can't hide the fact that Wanjianmen has sealed this world for your own selfish desires! If it weren't for Wanjianmen, how could this world not be able to have a Jindan powerhouse for millions of years? If it weren't for the ghosts behind your back, how could this world be endlessly fighting and warful? As long as you uproot the Dao Xianmen, sooner or later we will break through the seal, and if there is a chance, I Ning Lin will definitely destroy the Wanjianmen completely......

"Ning Lin, it seems that you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!" kill ......" Feng Ming shouted, and the doors of thousands of rooms around the main hall opened at the same time, and countless Zifu real people each waved the treasure weapon in their hands and rushed towards Ning Lin and the others.

"Hmph, it's not like I'm going to fight!" Ning Lin's Heaven Splitting Halberd in his hand slashed horizontally, straight towards the nearest Venerable Feng Ming.

Venerable Feng Ming felt the bursts of killing intent brought by the Heaven Splitting Halberd, and knew that he was far from Ning Lin's opponent, so he didn't dare to take it hard, crushed the jade plate in his hand, and disappeared.

"Everyone be careful, I'm afraid that the eight Venerables of the Immortal Gate are hidden among these real people......"

Ning Lin only had time to remind him that there were already hundreds of Purple Mansion real people killed in front of him.

In the Daoist Tower, the divine sense is useless, and can only be observed with the naked eye. At the same time, because the place here is too small, there are thousands of Purple Mansion real people, and more than a dozen Purple Mansion Venerables on both sides, even if the artistic conception is also under the influence of each other, the power is greatly reduced, otherwise the thousand Purple Mansion real people in front of me may not be enough for Ning Lin to kill alone!

Divine consciousness and artistic conception are of little use, and the two sides can only rely on the flesh to fight each other at this time.

Ning Lin swung out a halberd, and the dozen or so Zifu real people in the front were defeated by Ning Lin's huge force, and they were beaten and flew out of more than 100 meters, falling heavily to the ground, and suffered heavy casualties.

But there are thousands of Zifu real people in the Daodao Immortal Gate, which has the advantage of being numerous, like a tide, rushing towards Ning Lin and the others wave after wave.

Ning Lin's nine people could only rely on the jade stone that sealed the door, and reluctantly formed a battle formation to meet the enemy with all their might.

In the past half an hour, more than 1,000 Zifu real people in the Immortal Gate were killed or injured more than thirty percent, but no one was afraid of fighting, as long as there was still a breath, they would rush towards Ning Lin and the others until the moment of death.

The eight Venerables of the Asking Immortal Sect were mixed among these Purple Mansion real people, deliberately avoiding Ning Lin and Zhang Lin, and only attacking Wentian, Qianying and others. Relying on the teleportation jade card, he missed a hit, and then retreated, which was even more of a headache.

In just half an hour, Wentian, Qianying and other seven Venerables of various races have been seriously injured, if it weren't for Ning Lin who healed the dragon blood and dragon god marrow of a few people in time, I'm afraid someone would have been killed by now.

"Ahh

"Get out of here!" Ning Lin brandished the Sky Splitting Halberd like a firefighter and rushed up.

Venerable Wentian looked at the halberd shadow in front of him, knowing that if he killed Wentian, he would also be unable to escape death, so he hurriedly retreated into the crowd.

However, this is just a trick of asking the immortals. Just as Ning Lin was rescuing the Heavenly Venerable, the other four Dao Immortal Sect Venerables actually killed Qianying at the same time.

Venerable Thousand Shadows was already known for his physical skills, but in the main hall, there were still hundreds of Purple Mansion real people besieging him, and there was a place for him to toss and turn, and he was already seriously injured.

At this time, the four Venerables sneaked attack, and the Thousand Shadows Venerable didn't even have time to scream, and he had already been beheaded by the Wind Ming Venerable with a sword.

"Thousand Shadows ......" Venerable Blazing Blazing screamed, seeing that Venerable Thousand Shadows was killed on the spot, he couldn't wait to raise his sword and fall to kill these people who asked the Immortal Gate in front of him, and avenge his friends.

Ning Lin didn't feel good when he saw the Thousand Shadow Venerable die in front of him. Although we didn't have any friendship before, we got along day and night in the past few days after entering the Ask Tower, and we also had some feelings for each other.

Looking at these people who asked the Immortal Gate in front of him, Ning Lin only felt a killing intent rising in his heart, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy!

"Kill, kill, kill...... Ning Lin shouted the word "kill" three times in a row, and his killing intent continued to rise, and he soon reached the intermediate killing realm.

Although the many Venerables and True Persons of the Immortal Sect have comprehended different artistic conceptions, there are only three people who can reach the realm, and there is no one in the intermediate realm.

In the face of Ning Lin's intermediate killing realm, no one could compete with it, if it weren't for the fact that the artistic conception in the pagoda was greatly weakened, Ning Lin's intermediate killing realm alone was enough to make the hundreds of Zifu real people present completely lose their combat power. Even so, the people of the Immortal Sect could only rely on the large number of people, each inspiring their own artistic conception, and influencing Ning Lin's killing realm with different artistic conceptions.

With the outbreak of Ning Lin, Wentian and the others also exerted their maximum combat power one after another. If you are careless here, you may be left with a lifelong regret, or even die and embark on the road of no return to Huangquan.

The Heaven Splitting Halberd in Ning Lin's hand danced into a silver light cluster, and he rushed out of the battle formation and directly smashed into the enemy.

Ordinary Zifu real people will be injured when they touch it, and they will die immediately, if it goes on like this, it won't take half an hour, and only the remaining hundreds of Zifu real people will be slaughtered by Ning Lin alone.

Venerable Dao was also helpless, and he no longer dared to lead people to sneak attack Wentian and the others, and all of them retreated, fighting against Ning Lin, who was a little crazy, with many Zifu real people.

Six of the eight Void Breaking Venerables and hundreds of Purple Mansion True Persons stopped Ning Lin, who was like a mad tiger, while the other four or five hundred Purple Mansion True Persons besieged Zhang Lin, Wentian and the others under the leadership of Feng Ming and the other two Venerables.

Although there were six Venerables and more than 100 real people from the Dao Immortal Sect who joined forces to cast artistic conceptions and affect Ning Lin's Killing Realm, every time Ning Lin swung the Heaven Splitting Halberd in his hand, someone would be killed, and the blood was sprinkled on the pitch-black Killing Realm, gradually dyeing the Killing Realm red.

"Kill ......" Just when the battle situation was at a stalemate, Ning Lin suddenly shouted again, like a tiger roaring, and the entire pagoda shook for a while. What's even more terrifying is that Ning Lin's mid-level killing realm actually has signs of promotion with Ning Lin's continuous killing.

"It's not good, is he going to break through again?" asked Venerable Although he couldn't believe the moment in front of him, the killing realm around Ning Lin was still expanding under the joint suppression of himself and others, but in a moment, the black and red killing realm had faintly suppressed the realm that hundreds of people had joined hands to cast. If Ning Lin's killing power was allowed to continue to grow, his own people would die at Ning Lin's hands sooner or later.

"Kill, we must not let him continue to ascend, otherwise we will all die here!" asked Venerable even had the intention of letting the other Venerables blow themselves up and hurt the enemy. But in the pagoda, the divine consciousness could not operate normally, and naturally it could not make the sea of consciousness boil, just by reversing the vitality, the power of self-explosion was limited, and even only twice the effect of the Venerable's full force, if you wanted to rely on this power to kill Ning Lin, it was impossible.

Venerable Dao took the lead, completely exposed his traces for the first time, and rushed towards Ning Lin.

"Good ......"

Ning Lin was not afraid of the so-called Void Breaking Venerable at all, what he hated most was that these people were hiding among more than a hundred Purple Mansion real people to sneak attack him.

The divine sense is useless, and Yao'er can't help, and it will inevitably be lost after a long time. If it was a head-on duel, Ning Lin was confident that he would kill all the several Void Breaking Venerables of the Dao Immortal Sect.

The Heaven Splitting Halberd in his hand swept through, and more than a dozen Zifu real people were defeated, and they were repelled by more than a dozen steps before they could stand firm. The most anxious asked, and the Venerable was suddenly exposed.

Ning Lin let out a loud shout, and the halberd provoked the Venerable.

After all, Venerable Dao is a strong man who has cultivated tens of thousands of people, and he has cultivated to Breaking Void Venerable for 30,000 years, and he has rich combat experience. He took a sharp breath, his chest and abdomen were naturally sunken, and the Heaven Splitting Halberd slid across the lower abdomen of the Venerable Venerable, but the fierce wind still cut an inch-deep wound, and blood burst out, staining his robe red.

But at this time, Venerable Dao didn't care about looking at the wound at all, Ning Lin's halberd was useless, he picked it up lightly, and asked Venerable Dao The sword in his hand was on the head of the halberd, only to hear a loud noise, and although the sword in the hand of Dao Venerable was an eight-grade treasure weapon, it was hit by Ning Lin's halberd with a slight crack.

Ning Lin still had to continue to chase and kill Venerable Dao, and the other five Venerables had already joined forces to kill, attacking Ning Lin with swords, guns, and clubs.

Ning Lin could only defend with a halberd, and several people had already fought together.

In the battle of the Venerable, ordinary Zifu real people could no longer help much, and a fierce fighting spirit would kill them if they rubbed on their bodies.

Although Ning Lin had great strength and strength, he was quickly slightly injured under the sacrificial attacks of the six Venerables. But Venerable Dao and the others were even more upset, and the wounds on their bodies were shocking. In addition, there was killing intent in every wound, even if they were Void Breaking Venerables, they could not recover from the wounds in a short period of time, and could only barely stop the blood.

On the other side, Wen Tian and the others, under the leadership of Zhang Lin, fought with hundreds of Zifu real people and two Venerables, and they were even more in the forefront.

The sword in Zhang Lin's hand is like a dragon out of the water, and no one in Zifu is his general. In order to drag these people down, the Asking Immortal Gate could only be filled by the real people of Zifu with their lives. These Purple Mansion True Persons are the hope of the Dao Immortal Sect, and there are at least ten or more than ten of the more than 1,000 Purple Mansion True Persons who will achieve the Void Breaking Venerable in the future, but today they have become cannon fodder.

Even if the Dao Xianmen won this battle, it would definitely exhaust the tens of thousands of years of the entire Xianmen, and it would be difficult to recover even if it was 100,000 years.

And with Ning Lin, the killing god, asking the Xianmen to win, the hope is even slimmer.

"Sky Splitting Strike!" Ning Lin was besieged by the Dao Venerable and the other six people, and the killing intent was even stronger, and the killing intent that was originally only an intermediate killing realm suddenly erupted, and the Heaven Splitting Halberd turned into a silver light and slashed towards the positive light square.

The two Dao Immortal Sect Venerables were in front of this halberd, and when they saw the halberd light, they hurriedly defended with all their might, but Ning Lin's halberd not only had the power of ten true dragons, but also had a trace of high-level killing realm artistic conception contained in it, and its power had already exceeded the ability of the Void Breaking Venerable.

I saw a flash of white light, and although the two Dao Immortal Sect Venerables defended with all their might, they had no effect at all, like snowmen exposed to the sun, and they instantly turned into ashes in front of everyone's eyes......

"This, this can't be ......" Asked Venerable Seeing that the two of them were killed by Ning Lin's halberd, there was not even a single hair left, and he was so flustered that he couldn't even believe his eyes.

On the other side, Zhang Lin, Wentian and the others were very aggressive, and the seven of them joined forces to kill hundreds of Zifu real people in front of them.

"Asked, if you surrender at this time, maybe I can save your life!" Ning Lin waved his Heavenly Halberd and pointed directly at the Venerable Question.

It's not that Ning Lin is soft-hearted, it's just that there are too many secrets in the Asking Dao Immortal Gate, especially the Asking Dao Tower where everyone is at this time makes Ning Lin's heart move.

If he could completely control the Dao Tower, even in the face of the Jindan Immortals, Ning Lin would have the power to protect himself.

"Shameless boy, do you really think that you can kill everyone in my Dao Immortal Sect? Even if I ask Dao Xianmen to really be destroyed, all the immortal elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will come to this sealed land sooner or later to avenge us!"

The Venerable Dao Dao has been in charge of the Dao Dao Immortal Gate for thousands of years, and he has also held great power in the background, and he has already integrated every bit of his flesh and blood into the Dao Dao Immortal Gate. What's more, because of the blood oath, he would rather die at the hands of Ning Lin than betray the Immortal Gate.

"Since that's the case, it's no wonder I'm going to do it!" Ning Lin shouted coldly, and the Heaven Splitting Halberd in his hand swept towards the Venerable Venerable and the others in front of him.

"Withdraw!" The Asking Immortal saw that Ning Lin's killing intent had been substantiated, and he couldn't even suppress the Asking Tower, he was afraid that he had already reached the advanced killing realm. In Ning Lin's killing realm, the number of people is not necessarily powerful, and they will only be killed by Ning Lin one by one, and they have no choice but to retreat first.

Although the six surviving Dao Immortal Sect Venerables fell behind, they had teleportation jade tablets in their hands, and they came and went freely in the Dao Tower, and no one could stop them.

I saw six white lights rise, and the six people had disappeared into the main hall.

As soon as they left, it was hard for the remaining hundreds of Zifu real people. Under the all-out attack of Ning Lin and others, these people had no power to fight back at all, and Ning Lin was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing these Zifu real people crying and calling their mothers.

But there is a blood oath to limit, surrender will be eaten by a blood oath, and fighting is not an opponent, so you can only flee in all directions, hoping to live a little longer.

It's a pity that the passage leading to the bottom has been cut off, and even Venerable Wen Tian can't break the jade, and these people don't have the ability to do so, so they can only turn around and flee to the fourteenth floor of the pagoda.

Ning Lin and the others were not restrained by the Venerable Venerable, and they let go of their hands and feet, but in a moment, hundreds of Zifu real people died under their hands.

After a while, the thirteenth floor of the pagoda where the sound of killing was all over the place just now had returned to tranquility, only Ning Lin and the others stood proudly, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of them, and there was no living person.

"Thousand Shadow ......" asked the sky to help up the body of the Thousand Shadow Venerable, with a sad face. After tens of thousands of years of friendship, friends died, and it was inevitable that they would grieve in their hearts.

"Ask the sky, put away the body of a thousand shadows, and pursue the remnants of the enemy!" Ning Lin didn't have time to feel the grief of the heavens, and there were six Venerables and hundreds of real people in the Dao Immortal Gate who fled to the fourteen-story pagoda, and there were not many immortals in the Tongmai and Divine Cultivation Period, only by completely destroying the Dao Immortal Gate as soon as possible, Ning Lin could sleep peacefully.

"I ask the heavens to make a blood oath here, as long as I ask the heavens not to die, I will protect the Shadow Clan for ten thousand years......" This is already the last thing Venerable Wentian can do for his friend.

"Don't worry, if we can get out alive, I, Ning Lin, are also willing to protect the Shadow Clan for ten thousand years!" Although Ning Lin did not swear a blood oath, he killed two Void Breaking Venerables with one move, and no one dared to ignore his words. The Shadow Clan has 10,000 years of recuperation, and there is great hope for the rebirth of the Void Breaker.

"Thank you Ning Lin Daoyou!" Wen Tian put away the body of the Thousand Shadows, and took the lead in rushing to the passage, killing the fourteenth floor of the pagoda.

Originally, there were thousands of disciples of the Asking Immortal Sect resting on the fourteenth floor, but when they heard the news from below, even the Venerable Wentian was not an opponent, they still dared to stay here, and they had already gone to the empty hall and fled to the top.

Ning Lin and the others caught up with the fifteenth floor, which was also empty.

It wasn't until I came to the seventeenth floor that I finally saw the disciple of the Immortal Sect again. Nearly 10,000 disciples were crowded and crowded, and the closer they got to the passage to the eighteenth floor, the denser they became, and even many of them were already stacked on top of each other, just to be one step away from Ning Lin's killing gods.

Seeing Ning Lin and the others, these disciples looked frightened, and the disciples outside desperately squeezed in. The people inside also hope to climb the eighteenth-story pagoda. It's a pity that the top is also overcrowded, even more crowded than the seventeenth floor, and there is no room for people at all.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants, don't get out of the way, killing you is simply dirtying my sword!" said one of the Venerable Beings coldly.

On the way to the Void Breaking Venerable, the soft-hearted ones have long been eliminated and become the souls of other people's subordinates. Even if Ning Lin had only cultivated immortals for more than ten years, there were more than a thousand cultivators of all races who died under him. Others have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and the souls of the dead under their hands have long been countless.

But killing the enemy is not the same as slaughtering for no reason, and many times it is forced to do it, at least find a reason to make yourself feel at ease. Otherwise, unless he is an extremely psychological person, he would have already gone mad and turned into ashes, and how could he cultivate into a Venerable.

In the face of the nearly 10,000 Dao Immortal Sect disciples in front of him, even Ning Lin couldn't have a murderous intent, killing these people would only affect his cultivation heart, and there would be no harm but no benefit.

Therefore, everyone did not stop the Venerable One, and even deliberately made a way for these people, hoping that they would take the initiative to retreat.

Some peripheral disciples of the Immortal Sect saw that Ning Lin and the others did not kill themselves, but deliberately let themselves live, a bold disciple really couldn't squeeze in, and he was waiting to die if he stayed in place, so it was better to fight!

He turned his head and ran to Ning Lin's side, and the moment he passed by Ning Lin and the others, his heart had already raised his throat, but in order to survive, he still stubbornly walked over with his head down.

Ning Lin and the others did not make a move, allowing the disciple to escape to the sixteenth floor of the pagoda.

When the other disciples saw that Ning Lin and the others had not been wiped out, they suddenly rushed over like a tide.

Ning Lin and the others were afraid that Venerable Dao and the others would sneak up on them in the crowd, so they hurriedly rose into the air and were on guard.

Just when both sides thought that they could be safe, a loud shout came from the eighteenth floor: "I asked the disciples of the Xianmen to fight the enemy endlessly! Those who dare to flee are betraying the Xianmen......

Ask the Xianmen Gate has strict rules, and each disciple will swear a blood oath when he enters, and if he betrays the Xianmen, he will be eaten by the blood oath, and he will suffer from the pain of ten thousand ants, and he will die for three days. Compared with it, if you die at the hands of Ning Lin and others, it will be a relief!

When the thousands of Dao Immortal Sect disciples heard this, they all stayed in place. To escape is to betray the Xianmen, but to be an enemy of Ning Lin and others is also to seek death. Thousands of disciples were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, not knowing whether to rush to Ning Lin or escape from the pagoda.

A disciple's face turned blue and pale, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "What kind of bullshit immortal, this is obviously forcing Lao Tzu to die, Lao Tzu is gone!"

But he only escaped three steps, his face turned pale, and his hands were tightly covered with his heart, as if there were really thousands of ants eating his heart. In the blink of an eye, the disciple's face became more and more hideous, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Help, help me, kill me......"

Thousands of disciples watched from afar, but no one dared to help him. Because they also swore a blood oath when they entered the door, and they must not kill each other, otherwise they will also be eaten by the blood oath.

The disciple's wailing made everyone's hearts palpitate, and they didn't dare to step forward.