Burn my body and never look back. The ancient gods will never be slaves...
Ning Fan fled all the way towards the sky of the Great Darkness, and the screams of killing became louder and louder behind him.
These words always reverberated in his mind, recalling the scenes of 30,000 years of ascetic cultivation. There was no joy on his face to defeat the black rope by tricks, no anger caused by the dark race breaking the promise, only complicated...
He is not the opponent of the black rope, this victory is not by force, so there is no joy.
He never really believed in the dark race from the very beginning, and there was no psychological gap, so he was not angry.
He had long expected that when he came to the dark clan, he would really tear his face with the dark clan for various reasons, but he still came, just to repay the favor of the Great Emperor Chaos. Everything is mentally prepared.
Fortunately, although he is not a black rope opponent, it is only that he is not as good as black rope, and in the end he did not humiliate the reputation of the ancient emperor.
After all, he has successfully proved to the entire dark race that the unique skills of Chaos Ancient are not weaker than the unique skills of Ancestors! When he was not as good as Black Rope, when he broke the dark ancestor's unique skills, when he forced Black Rope to give up using illusions and spells, and had to fight with a demigod fleshly body, it was enough to explain the problem.
Heisheng has a strength stronger than him, but he cannot take advantage of him by virtue of the Ancestor Divine Ability.
"As long as the reputation of the Great Emperor of Chaos can be maintained, other things are not important... Even if the price paid for defeating the black rope by chance is a bit huge, it doesn't matter. From the beginning, I didn't expect to be able to rely on a decisive battle. The reconciliation of the dark clan, the dark clan, the non-good ones, after all, is different from the southern clan…”
Ning Fan sighed and closed his eyes.
The 30,000-year clips are replayed scene by scene in my mind. Time seems to go back to the moment when he tore open the mysterious world...
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Rewind time to before.
boom!
With the strength of his fist, the black rope pierced through the Primordial Leiding and rushed out. Seeing this, Ning Fan knew that he was not the opponent of the black rope, and he had to make a change. He rolled up the damaged magic weapons such as the Prison Thunder Rope and the Taigu Leiding, tore open the Xuanyin Realm, drove the God-destroying Giant into it, and flew all the way into a ten thousand Years Tower.
For Heisheng, he was still immersed in the moment he saw Ning Fan escape from the world, frowning slightly, and then disdain.
For Ning Fan, the moment the other party frowned, it took 10,000 years.
The first thousand years.
As soon as he entered the Tower of Time, Ning Fan smashed to the ground heavily, scattered the God-destroying giant, lifted the cross halo, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
This is the hematemesis caused by the piercing of the Taikoo Leiding and the backlash.
Looking at the Immemorial Leiding with a big hole punched in the ground, Ning Fan said that he didn't feel bad, it was a lie. It doesn't matter if the Prison Lightning Rope is damaged, after all, it is only a congenital magic weapon. There are many magic weapons in Ning Fan, and there is one more magic weapon and one less. Even if it wasn't completely destroyed, just being punched out a big hole was enough to make Ning Fan sigh.
monster! This black rope is definitely a monster! In addition to the black rope, what other immortal king can punch through the ancient Leiding with one punch
No, even the Immortal Emperor in the end of the law can't do it, at least...you have to be a sage.
If this kind of punching power really hits him, it only takes a few dozen punches to knock out the god-destroying giant...
"Fortunately, I have 50,000 Immeasurable Pills plundered from the Dark Race, and it is enough to make the cultivation of the four elements break through the realm of the ancients... If I can make my strength go further, I may fight the black rope again, maybe it will be easier... "
"If you can't fight with your skills, you will use tricks to fight. This move is indeed unfair, but what's unfair! If you really want to count it, it's also unfair to the old man An Yuanchen first!"
Ning Fan sneered disdainfully, laughing at Anzu's despicableness, deceiving himself and others.
In vain, he thought that Anzu was an ancient overhaul, and the amount of equipment would be slightly larger, but unexpectedly, he still overestimated the amount of Anzu's equipment.
To actually take a fake successor to fight him, how shameless!
Ning Fan is not blind, on the contrary, as a cultivator of the second realm of heaven and man, his eyesight is extremely terrifying, and he has already seen some problems in Heisheng in a series of fights.
This black rope is a bloody dark ancestor! There is no trace of the dark clan exercises in the body at all, and there is no trace of the blood of the dark ancestors in the body!
Not descendants, nor disciples!
It was a monster that Ancestor Ancestor found from nowhere, and he casually taught the other party a few magical powers, and then claimed that the other party was his descendant, and was specially used to deal with the descendants of the chaotic ancient times!
How could Ancestor Ancestor teach such a terrifying disciple as Black Rope!
It should be said that the power of the black rope has nothing to do with the dark race. You can't see it, when the black rope uses the dark ancestor magical power, it can't hurt Ning Fan in the slightest! The power of the black rope depends on its physical body, qi and blood, but this physical body, qi and blood are not cultivated by cultivating the dark clan...
What a terrible blood that is! As the Immortal King, the strength of Qi and blood is thousands of times more than that of the Immortal Emperor! Can this be taught by the dark ancestors? If he can do this, wouldn't all the dark clansmen become monsters!
What a terrible body it is! He actually punched the innate middle-grade magic weapon with one punch. Which one of the dark ancestors' inheritance can make the Immortal King gain enough power to penetrate the innate middle-grade magic weapon!
"Ancestor can be disrespectful, but I can't embarrass Emperor Chaogu. He made a fake successor to fight me, and I was defeated. It is a fact, but it does not mean that my master's unique skills are inferior to his dark ancestor's unique skills! At least in the competition of supernatural powers. , I am the one who cultivated the chaotic ancient peculiar art that has the upper hand!"
Black Rope's Obsidian Finger, Black Water Map, and Yin Sha Furnace were all destroyed by Ning Fan with the Dao Slashing Divine Sword. From this point of view, the Chaos Ancient Divine Ability was not defeated by the Ancestor Divine Ability; Considering that Ning Fan's own strength is far inferior to Hei Rope's, but he is able to fight evenly in terms of supernatural powers, it is enough to show that the bonus to combat power of the ancient techniques is higher than that of the dark ancestor's supernatural powers.
Undoubtedly, the ancient supernatural powers are stronger! This point, I believe that those quasi-sages of the dark race have witnessed it with their own eyes.
Before defeating the black rope's dark ancestor's unique skills, Ning Fan did not avoid entering the Tower of Years, but chose to grit his teeth and dignifiedly broke the black rope's dark ancestor's unique skills.
He admits that he is not a black rope opponent.
But he never admits that Chaos is not as good as Ancestor!
He didn't even admit that this false heir of the dark ancestors, this false decisive battle, has any fairness at all!
"With my current strength, there is no possibility of defeating the black rope. If I can do this, I will also be able to defeat the predecessors, the seniors in the back soil, and the first-order quasi-sages of the dark race..."
"If I didn't notice the problem of the black rope's cultivation technique, maybe I would still be obsessed with winning this battle, but now, it is no longer necessary. Victory, impossible, defeat... Even if the other party is a false successor, I... don't want to lose. Although the black rope is strong, I cannot defeat him, but if I am stronger, I have the confidence to tie him. But he didn't want to succeed in the dark ancestor's conspiracy, and use a false successor to gain the glory of defeating the Great Emperor of Chaos!"
Ning Fan took away the distracting thoughts and began to take the Infinite Pill to practice. If he wanted to fight with Heisheng, he also needed some planning.
Three hundred years have passed in the tower, and he took the lead in making the ancient demons break through to their ancestors.
Five hundred years later, the ancient demon cultivation base also broke through the Eternal Realm.
Another seven hundred years later, the ancient gods’ cultivation base also broke through to the Eternal Realm.
So far, Ning Fan's cultivation base has reached the level of a new immortal. The only regret is that once you enter the eternity and zero calamity, you need to take twice the elixir to increase the mana of the eternity. This matter directly caused Ning Fan to eat up all the immeasurable elixir, and did not make any of the cultivation bases break through to eternity. A doomed height.
The deity of the gods is so domineering. Ordinary people can break through the new Immortal Venerable by eating 500 Infinite Pills, but he has eaten tens of thousands of them before and after...
The cultivation base of the four elements has all broken through the Eternal Realm. Ning Fan feels that when he uses the magic weapon of the past, his power has been greatly improved, especially the strength of the mind, which has also increased a lot. In the heyday, he turned on the cross halo. Time, directly from 227 interest, rose to 415 interest!
The mind is almost twice as strong!
All aspects of the strength have improved, and then fighting the black rope, Ning Fan can't help but have more confidence.
In the first tower, for the rest of the time, Ning Fan began to consolidate the cultivation base of each department, gradually condensing his breath.
During the long meditation, Ning Fan's mind would occasionally show scenes of fighting with the black rope. At that time, he didn't notice some strange things about Hei Rope, but gradually, he began to understand why Hei Rope gave him a strange sense of familiarity...
In the fourth millennium, he suddenly forced out a trace of purple divine power from his body.
His divine power is golden, and this purple divine power is not owned by him!
This purple divine power was secretly lurking in his body after the animal tooth dagger cut open his palm that day!
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly had an epiphany, it turned out that the black rope... was actually a being with divine power!
"Could it be that the black rope is also an ancient god like me! No wonder it is so defiant! Could it be that its level of god is higher than me, that it is an acquired god or even a congenital god?"
Ning Fan had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't confirm the guess. The purple divine power cannot explain anything, and it cannot be concluded that this divine power was cultivated by Black Rope himself, or he may have obtained it through other means...
It's just that every time he thought about the strange familiarity that the other party brought him, Ning Fan felt that his guess was very likely to be true.
Cultivation has no time, thousands of years are at your fingertips.
After leaving the first Years Tower, Ning Fan almost immediately entered the second Wannian Years Tower and started the second Wannian practice.
The Eternal cultivation base has been consolidated, and he decided to try to cultivate the Eternal True Body during the second ten thousand years.
For the cultivator of Wangu, the real body of Wangu can greatly improve the combat effectiveness. You can't see the Wu Laoba who has been robbed of the ancients. Once he transforms into a giant tortoise, he is comparable to the Immortal Venerable of the Second Tribulation. Ning Fan knew in his heart that if he could also cultivate an Eternal Avatar, his combat power would be greatly improved.
But the real body of Eternal Age is not something that can be cultivated just by cultivating it.
It needs resources, but also needs opportunities and insights.
There are as many resources as possible, and there are countless good things that Ning Fan plundered from the Dark Race. Ancestor Ancestor would never have imagined that Ning Fan owns the Heaven-defying Years Tower, and the outside world only passed for a moment, but he has eaten up all kinds of treasures for tens of thousands of years.
If he knew about this, Ancestor Ancestor would probably interfere with Ning Fan's plundering behavior, and would not allow Ning Fan to scrape the ground like locusts in the dark clan.
Ning Fan did not lack the resources for cultivating the Eternal True Body. What he lacked was only chance and understanding.
Opportunities are rare, so at the beginning of the second ten thousand years, Ning Fan was busy with one thing, and that was to increase the perception of the eternal realm.
The broken thoughts cultivate Taoism, and the ancient monks cultivate Taoism.
The Daoist is the law of the Dao. As soon as the gods, demons and demons entered the eternity, Ning Fan found that using the power of Taoism was easier and more perfect than before. The same amount of power of Taoism could exert greater power.
The real body of eternity needs to condense the power of Taoism, integrate into Taoist thoughts, simulate all things, and thus take shape.
In this world, there are no two immortal bodies that are absolutely the same, and most of them are different.
Wu Laoba's real body is a turtle or a beast. Of course, there are many people who cultivate a human-shaped real body.
For Ning Fan, it is not difficult to condense the power of Dao, but he has always lacked a concept of what form the real body should be condensed into.
It's not that what kind of real body he wants to congeal, he can congeal what kind of body. The form of the true body is often closely related to the type of Taoism that the monks practice. Wu Laoba is a turtle, because he condenses his true body by the way of water.
Ning Fan's Dao is too many, too complex, but it is not easy to condense its inherent form...
Thousands of years passed in a flash, and Ning Fan still did not condense his true body.
In desperation, Ning Fan had to temporarily give up the matter of condensing the real body of the ancients, and instead sorted out the many spoils captured by the dark tribe, trying to find something from it and improve his combat effectiveness.
He plundered a lot of crafting materials from the dark race. Is crafting so easy? To conceive an innate magic weapon, 10,000 years is simply not enough, so Ning Fan was too lazy to spend time refining the treasure by himself.
Moreover, his level of refining is only ordinary among the ancients, and even if he spends a lot of time on refining, he may not be able to refine his favorite magic weapon.
His vision is too high...
It's better to grab someone else's magic weapon directly, it's convenient...
Piece after piece of Refining Immortal Materials, Ning Fan regarded them as garbage and threw them into the corner of the storage bag.
However, the Linggen and Daoquan seized from the dark tribe were placed in the Shennong Herb Garden by him. As a result, Shennong Baicao Garden became more and more beautiful, and there were more strange plants.
Ancient kingly fruit trees, spirit grapevines, 300 million-year-old purple jade peach, emerald Pu'er...
There are spirit tea trees, spirit fruit trees, and Taoist fruit trees, all of which were transplanted to Shennong Baicao Garden by Ning Fan. It's not that he looks down on these plants, but he found that the more plants in Shennong Hundred Herb Garden, the more spiritual energy, which is more conducive to the growth of Sword Ancestor's soul seed here...
Swordsman…
During the long years, Ning Fan had no one to accompany him, only the little soul grass of Shennong Hundred Herb Garden swayed with him, but they were silent.
Her soul seed has long since emerged from the ground, revealing a small green shoot, like a new grass...
This is Jianzu's soul grass. As long as this soul grass continues to grow, one day, he will see Jianzu again and meet again...
In addition, there are many good things from the dark tribe.
Feixian Pond, this pond can help the first step cultivator to wash the marrow and increase the chance of becoming immortal by about 20%. The value of this thing is so great that it is difficult to estimate, and it is a treasure that can prosper a family! There are many immortals of the dark race, not without reason. Bloodline is one aspect, and Feixianchi is also another aspect. The chances of ordinary people becoming immortals are even 1% difficult. The dark tribes use a Feixian Pond to directly increase the probability of each person by 20%. In this way, a large number of second-step immortal cultivation will be mass-produced. Immortals The larger the number of cultivation bases, the larger the number of strong people.
Of course, using Feixianchi requires a huge amount of Dao Crystal, but this is not a problem, of course, talents are more important than money. With Feixianchi, Ning Fan can imagine that his Cauldron, his relatives and friends in the Rain Realm, will benefit countless people and gain the opportunity to become the second step...
I don't know where the dark clan got this good thing, but unfortunately, this thing will be changed to Ning from now on!
The town of Taishan, this is a congenital magic weapon that swept the same level, enough to make many immortal emperors break their heads. Considering that even the water-flooded bottle and the Taikoo Leiding couldn't deal with the black rope, Ning Fan silently threw this treasure to the corner.
The ancient python skin can cure the world's poison, and it can also be used to practice poison art. Ning Fan refined this python skin, and the power of poisonous yin and yang increased a lot.
The Dark King Picture, this is a unique technique that records the supernatural powers of the real world, but if you want to learn the spells in the picture, you actually need to worship the Dark King depicted in this picture as your teacher, and swear to this picture three times and nine times, and you will be loyal all your life. …
"The Star Wants To Retire"
What a joke!
He has no shortage of supernatural powers, so why should he practice himself. Considering that the entire dark clan did not have a decent magical power, it was enough to show that the dark clan cultivators who worshiped this picture did not learn any real skills in the end, so Ning Fan threw the picture into a corner.
The incinerator, this furnace is not bad, looking at this furnace again, Ning Fan couldn't help but light up! When he robbed the furnace before, Ning Fan searched the memory of the guardian of the furnace, and it seemed that any magic weapon put into this furnace could be melted into a forging liquid, which could be used to synthesize a higher-grade magic weapon.
And when the treasure was seized, the immortal king who guarded the furnace was busy taking dozens of eleven nirvana magic treasures and smelting them in the furnace. As a result, in a burst of treasure light, a twelve nirvana flying sword was synthesized. Mysterious to incredible...
If there are enough twelve magic weapons of Nirvana, is it possible to directly synthesize the innate magic weapons with this furnace? Using low-level magic weapons to synthesize innate, no matter how you look at it, it is not a loss.
However, according to the memory of the Immortal King, the synthetic magic weapon seems to have a high failure rate...
Considering that none of the Immortal Emperors of the Dark Clan have hand-counted innate magic weapons, Ning Fan secretly guessed that either the synthesis of innate magic weapons would require an astonishing number of low-level magic weapons, and even the Dark Clan could not bear it; or the failure rate was too high, so high The dark people are unwilling to bear...
All in all, this furnace is still quite exciting to Ning Fan. He has as many tattered magical treasures as he wants, and there are many innate magical treasures that are not useful. If they are all thrown into the furnace for forging and synthesis, I don’t know what grade of magic weapons can be synthesized…
He doesn't need quantity, only quality. If he can combine an innate high-grade attacking magic weapon, he may really kill the black rope. I don't know...
Just do it.
Ning Fan took out a bunch of low-level magic weapons and couldn't wait to experiment with this incinerator.
Unexpectedly, after he burned all the low-level magical treasures in front of him, he did not synthesize any magical treasures.
Failed? Not really.
The magic weapon was not synthesized, but a drop of red-hot metal liquid was obtained. The color and lustre were very similar to copper, but of course it could not be ordinary copper...
"what happened?"
Ning Fan frowned, took out the copper liquid, and examined it carefully.
But it didn't take long for the copper liquid to evaporate directly, disappearing into the world, as if the world did not allow the copper liquid to exist.
Ning Fan frowned deeper and took out more low-level magic weapon tests.
He found that the magic treasure under the immortal treasure can only be burned to produce copper liquid, and the acquired magic treasure can be burned to produce silver liquid.
Whether it is copper liquid or silver liquid, once it is taken out of the furnace, it can only exist in the air for a very short time, and it will evaporate and disappear, and it will be wiped out by heaven and earth...
"Why can't I synthesize high-level magic weapons like the Dark Race Immortal King? It can be explained by failure once or twice, but if it fails to combine the CD dozens of times, it will be very thought-provoking..."
Ning Fan was puzzled and decided to use his talent for communicating with all things to directly ask the incinerator why.
Don't worry about this question, the first sentence of the other party surprised Ning Fan!
Incinerator: "I am a subject of the ancient royal family! The forty-seven withered incinerator king! May I die for the gods!"
Ning Fan: "…"
Incinerator: "Please God, take the bronze armor liquid, copper armor and silver liquid, practice the god armor, don't waste it, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth..."
Ning Fan: "…"
He seems to have picked up something amazing! Is it related to the ancient gods
Considering the black rope of the dark clan, it is suspected that the ancient gods, and the dark clan will have artifacts, so it is not surprising.
However, if it is related to the ancient gods, this thing must be extremely valuable. How could it be placed in the lower sky and not treasured by the dark ancestors
Speaking of which, this furnace seems to be called the Shou Ni Forty-seven Withered Incinerator King, and this name is very similar to his name format.
Nine inverses and twenty-one withered Divine Cauldron
The inverse and dry in the prefix, is it something like a number
The first inversion means the first inversion...
What is the furnace king? The previous Divine Refinement Cauldron did not say what kind of Cauldron King it was. Speaking of which, the Divine Refining Cauldron couldn't talk to him so easily, and could only simply convey their thoughts. It seemed that the incinerator in front of him was much more advanced than the Divine Refining Cauldron, and it actually possessed a high level of thinking ability.
Ning Fan: "Why were you thrown into the twelfth layer of heaven? Didn't the people of the dark race realize your worth?"
Incinerator: "Dark Race? Does God mean those descendants of fairy spirits, huh, the descendants of fairy spirits, even if they know my existence, they can't get my allegiance!"
Fairy, Fairy again.
Now, Ning Fan has been able to distinguish these concepts a little. There are gods in the world first, and then there are fairy spirits. The gods are destroyed. The barbarians, ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons who imitate the gods have all become the dark side. Heaven and earth are different; Jie Nian, Buddhist cultivation, etc. have become mainstream. These seem to be descendants of fairy spirits...
All the contradictions in this world were originally just the opposition between gods and gods...
Ning Fan: "You mean, the people of the dark clan can't use you? But I clearly saw the people of the dark clan use you to synthesize magic weapons, why can't they synthesize it if it is me..."
Incinerator: "God is joking! What is the use of synthesizing foreign objects? Strengthening oneself is the right way of the gods! No matter how strong the magic weapon is, it can't stop the punch of the true god. I just want to lure those descendants of fairy spirits into evil spirits. Lu, deliberately pointed them to a wrong purpose! There is no possibility for the descendants of the mere fairy to use the real purpose of this furnace king!"
Ning Fan: "...what is your real purpose?"
Incinerator: "Any true god can use me to smelt heaven and earth immortal materials and magic weapons, and use it to cultivate the armor of the gods! Naturally, the gods can do the same!"
Ning Fan was speechless: "I just want to use you to synthesize magic weapons..."
Incinerator: "Magic treasures are just foreign objects! God must not go astray!"
Ning Fan was even more speechless: "If I had to use you to synthesize magic weapons..."
Incinerator: "Xiaolu would rather die by exploding the body of the furnace than take a devious path because of a god!"
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This burning is too willful! Like a stubborn old minister who would rather hit a pillar and commit suicide than watch the king go down the wrong road...
Ning Fan seemed to see such a picture, he was determined to synthesize a magic weapon, the old man of the incinerator would rather die, and in the end he would rather commit suicide by hitting a pillar, persuading him with death...
The corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched.
If he can't use the incinerator to synthesize magic weapons, why does he want this furnace
Do you really listen to this furnace and cultivate some kind of god armor
Listening to the name, this armor of the gods is quite domineering. Could it be some kind of powerful magical power that is exclusive to the ancient gods
If it is powerful enough, maybe you can learn a lesson and increase your strength to fight the black rope...
Ning Fan: "Let me ask you, how to cultivate the armor of the gods?"
The incinerator asked inexplicably, "Didn't the father and king of the gods tell the gods?"
father king...
His father is Yun Tianjue, and he doesn't seem to be related to the father of any ancient god...
Incinerator: "Every royal god will be bestowed with the Four Treasures of the Gods, and will teach the secrets of using the Four Treasures. Could it be that the High God has lost his memory and doesn't even remember this?"
Ning Fan: "I'm not a royal god, I'm... a god's bloodline that I cultivated myself."
Incinerator: "God is joking, can talk to villains, only the gods who communicate with all things can do it. And the communication between all things is the most special of the nine divine arts, and non-royal gods cannot be awakened. Talking to the villain is enough to prove your royal status as an old man."
Ning Fan: "...Is there no exception?"
Incinerator: "Yes, but this exception will only happen to betrayal gods. The kind of betrayal gods who have practiced the Immortal Spirit Art may also cultivate the royal bloodline on their own, but the probability is higher than that of the royal gods. Divine skills are even lower. Tens of millions of rebellion against the gods are hard to come by. At first glance, the gods are not rebels against the gods. The villain still has this discernment ability. If you come out, you will discriminate against God!"
No, it's not that my blood is thin, I'm the traitor you call God...
Gods, fairy spirits, ancient gods, ancient demons, ancient demons, savages, Jie Nian, all kinds of messy stuff, I've learned them all... It's too complicated...
Ning Fan: "Anyway, first tell me how to cultivate the armor of the gods."
Incinerator: "Surely God has lost his memory. In that case, I will listen to the villain and tell me in detail. When the God becomes the armor of the gods, he must kill all the descendants of the fairy spirits in the world and avenge our ancient country."
What is the hatred of the ancient country
Forget it, I don't want to ask such a great secret...
I don't want to kill all the descendants of the fairy spirits in the world at all. Zidou Xianxiu seems to be the descendants of the fairy spirits, but everyone in the real world is the descendants of the fairy spirits, and the fantasy world seems to be counted. His women, relatives We…
Ahem, a fool would listen to the words of a burning stove and go to destroy the world.
After Ning Fan asked about the method of cultivating the armor of the gods, he ignored the chattering incinerator and turned off the communication skills of all things.
No way, this skill should not be enabled continuously, otherwise everything in the world will be talking to you, no matter your heart is like a rock, you will be schizophrenic after a long time...
Looking at the incinerator again, Ning Fan's eyes became solemn.
According to the incinerator, it is not an ordinary incinerator, but a royal incinerator, which itself belongs to the furnace king in the incinerator.
That's why it's in the top ranking...
The first inversion is the highest ranking, and they are all royal artifacts. After the second inversion, they are artifacts of ordinary gods.
In the oldest age, each ancient god was born with four artifacts: the divine cauldron, the incinerator, the blood gourd, and the divine grinding disc, which were necessary for the gods to improve their own strength.
Ning Fan was not a god of the ancient kingdom, but he had just cultivated into a god by mistake. Of course, he didn't have a divine weapon.
The Divine Refining Cauldron was picked up in the Extreme Core Sanctuary.
The incinerator was snatched from the dark tribe...
As for the qi and blood gourd and the consciousness grinding plate, he did not have it, nor did he know the specific effects. I asked about the incinerator, but I didn't get an answer. It turned out that the incinerator was severely damaged, and the memory was incomplete. After living for a long time, I couldn't remember many things.
But just by hearing the name, Ning Fan can guess that the so-called blood gourd must be used by the gods to improve the blood.
The Divine Refining Cauldron is used to refine the blood of all spirits to enhance the cultivation of the gods, and the incinerator is used to cultivate the armor of the gods...
Speaking of which, Black Rope's Qi and Blood is so terrifying. Could it be that he used some kind of Qi and Blood Gourd
Black Rope... is most likely a god, but not a true god.
There are only three kinds of true gods: congenital gods, acquired gods, and gods who are defunct.
According to the incinerator, the black rope cannot use it and is not a true god. It is not a true god, if it is also a god, it may only be a demigod.
Demigods means that both parents are not all gods, and there is a lack of blood...
Could Black Rope be a demigod
If it is a demigod, the bloodline is not as advanced as the gods, why can they press him to fight? Ning Fan expressed confusion.
Suddenly there is speculation...
Could this incinerator be made of black rope, so it is placed in the dark race
Could Heisheng be a royal deity, but because one of his parents is not a deity, so... he has royal blood, but because of his demigod status, he cannot use the incinerator
That's really sad... It's really pitiful to have an artifact and not be able to use it.
Fortunately, if the black rope can use this furnace, even the armor of the gods will be repaired... Maybe he is not afraid of the ancient overhaul.
"In that case, I have no chance of winning..."
According to the incinerator, the armor of the gods is unmatched in the world, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Among the hundred royal gods, it is very unbelievable to have two or three of them.
The method of cultivation is to burn all kinds of immortal materials and magic treasures into divine liquid, and then consume the divine liquid to quench the body to practice.
Even if you fail to repair the armor of the gods, the process of taking the divine liquid can greatly improve the defense of the body in all aspects.
Different from the Divine Refinement Cauldron, the incinerator only improves the skin and bone defense of the gods, not the primordial spirit and the sea of consciousness.
"Also, I don't expect to be able to really cultivate the armor of the gods, but if the physical defense can be improved in the process, it is not bad. I just don't know how much the physical defense can be improved by burning all the useless magic weapons in my hands..."
"The Immortal King of the Dark Race uses this furnace to burn forging liquid, which is used to synthesize magic treasures; but what I burn is divine liquid, which is used for body refining. It is hard to say which is stronger or weaker. I'll find out later..."
Ning Fan took out the piles of unused low-level magic weapons and put them into the incinerator.
As a result, a lot of bronze armor divine liquid was incinerated by Ning Fan, and they were consumed and refined one by one.
Times have changed, this is an era when gods are not allowed to exist. Once the gods are made, they must be eaten quickly, otherwise they will be wiped out by heaven and earth.
Bronze Armor is the lowest level, Silver Armor is next, and above this, there is also Gold Armor, which is the rarest. Refined into the Golden Armor Divine Liquid.
Ning Fan began to try taking the bronze armor liquid.
But after taking the first bite, he suffered a big loss, his stomach was directly burned by the fiery divine liquid, and he was seriously injured in an instant...
This is just the bronze armor liquid. It is said that the higher the quality of the liquid, the more terrifying the temperature...
Ning Fan secretly slandered: If it wasn't for the fact that the process of burning the divine liquid was too long and the duration of the divine liquid was too short, he might be able to pour the bronze armor divine liquid directly on people, guaranteeing that a pot of it would burn a bunch of immortal cultivators to death.
Of course, this is just a joke... This kind of thinking cannot be realized in the era of the end of the law when the world is not allowed to.
Ning Fan calmed down, endured the severe pain, while healing the wounds in the internal organs, while forcibly refining the copper armor divine liquid.
At first, there was nothing wrong with refining the divine liquid, except that it failed to adapt to the terrifying temperature of the divine liquid at first, everything went smoothly.
But soon there is trouble!
Ning Fan found that every time he refined a trace of copper liquid, the world repelled him one more point!
At the same time as the physical defense increases, the difficulty of absorbing the power of heaven and earth... is also increasing!
What's worse is that while refining the divine liquid, Ning Fan's lifespan is rapidly draining!
The bone age has not increased, but the immortal longevity given to him by the heavens is being deprived a little bit as a punishment for Ning Fan's cultivation of the spiritual path!
When Ning Fan refined a whole drop of the copper armor liquid, there were actually several small tribulations that slammed down!
After refining two more drops of copper armor, even the great catastrophe came down!
Ning Fan was secretly shocked, how could he have been deprived of nine thousand years of immortal life by God in just this short time!
There is only one big catastrophe once every 9,000 years for monks in the ancient world. Ning Fan has just broken through the ancient times. In theory, the big catastrophe will not come until every 9,000 years. These nine thousand years are the cultivation time given to the monks by God to improve their cultivation. The cultivator's cultivation will become higher and higher, and the large and small catastrophe will become more and more violent. If the cultivator can improve his cultivation faster than the calamity, he can live forever; if not, he will be obliterated by the calamity...
The interval between large and small catastrophes is a gift from God to monks, and it is a buffer period for the improvement of cultivation.
This is Xianshou, the lifespan of the immortals alone!
But this immortal longevity was deprived of nine thousand years by God in the blink of an eye!
Ning Fan had to stop the refining of the copper liquid in his body, hesitating on his face.
Deprived of nine thousand years of immortal life, it doesn't look terrible, but it gathers sand into a tower and gathers armpits into fur. If he refines more divine liquid, he will definitely be deprived of 90,000 years, 900,000 years, 9 million years, 90 million years... Lost countless immortal longevity!
Because the bone age is still very young, Ning Fan is not afraid of the big or small catastrophe.
But if too much immortal life is deprived, the catastrophe is so violent that even immortal emperors and quasi-sages can kill him... what should he do!
This Divine Dao must not be cultivated or touched! Otherwise, one day, it will be obliterated by heaven and earth!
But if he doesn't cultivate the way of the gods, how can he defeat the black rope, how can he maintain the glory of the Great Emperor of Chaos...
"I seem to have another major choice. Compared with the glory of the Great Emperor of Chaos, most people will choose life... I, too, cherish my life, and I am afraid of death. It's a big deal not to cultivate this god's way, not to cultivate this god. Now that I have the armor, what's the harm? With my current cultivation base, as long as I calculate carefully, I have a certain degree of certainty that I will be on a tie with the black rope... And even if I cultivate the spiritual path and go against the sky, can I beat the black rope? Probably still a draw..."
"The armor of the gods, it's not worth repairing... To maintain the reputation of the ancient emperor, you can find other ways,,,"
Ning Fan sighed and had a decision, but just after the decision was made, an old cry suddenly came into his ears.
That cry was actually made by the Extinguishing Aegis!
For the first time, the Aegis of Destruction was not controlled by Ning Fan.
For the first time, the Aegis of Destruction flew out of Ning Fan's body, shook his body, turned into an old man with a white beard, an illusory body, an illusory golden armor, with an illusory sword and shield on his back, silent, kneeling in In front of Ning Fan!
"Are you... Aegis of Destruction?" Ning Fan asked, narrowing his eyes.
The illusory old man burst into tears and shook his head, but was silent and nodded.
Ning Fan frowned, urging the communication skills of all things, and wanted to hear the voice of this illusory old man.
But, can't hear it! I don't know why, the communication of all things of Baixing Bailing actually failed in front of this old man.
The old man just kept silent and bowed towards Ning Fan. Ning Fan didn't know what the old man wanted to express, and was puzzling himself.
But suddenly I saw the old man jumping into the incinerator in a hurry!
hiss!
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed!
This old man represents the Aegis Destroyer, which is his biggest reliance. Even if he decides to practice the Spiritual Dao, it is impossible to burn the Aegis Destroyer!
How could the old man be allowed to jump into the incinerator and kill himself!
What's more, he doesn't intend to take the path of the gods at all and commit suicide!
How could it be possible to watch the Aegis of Destruction burn into a pool of divine liquid in front of her eyes...
Ning Fan rushed to the fire, trying to rescue the old man in the fire, but just as he put his hand into the fire, his entire arm was burned by the blazing fire. To the whole body, wipe out his entire existence!
This is the heat released when the Aegis Destroyer is burned, the device that opens the sky, how terrifying! Gradually, Ning Fan found that he couldn't even get close to the ten-zhang around the incinerator, a hundred feet, a thousand feet, a thousand feet...
The terrifying heat continued to spread, so that Ning Fan had to avoid the extreme distance, even if his arm was reshaped, he couldn't get close. If he had the God-destroying Aegis, he might even dare to open the God-destroying giant and approach the incinerator under high temperature, but unfortunately... The God-destroying Aegis is in the furnace at the moment, not in his body, nor does he obey his call!
This Aegis Extinguisher is a heartbreaker, do you want to burn yourself into a divine liquid!
why!
Why cry, why grieve, why kneel, why kill yourself...
Ning Fan's face was sinking like water, and he was in a very bad mood.
He will have to fight with the black rope later, but unexpectedly, there will be an accident before the war, and he will lose the greatest support of Aegis Destroyer...
How to fight this!
Could it be that I can only sit and watch the Aegis of Destruction and refine myself
How beneficial would it be to consume the divine liquid made from the Heaven-Opening Tool
But just taking a very small amount of copper liquid will lose nine thousand years of immortal life, if you replace it with a device to open the sky...
Ning Fan was even more annoyed.
He is a dignified ten-generation barbarian god, and the ancient country's Aegis of Destruction is a treasure bestowed on him by the first generation of barbarian gods, Barbarian Mountain, and is a symbol of barbarian gods.
so lost...
Gifted by the elders, he did not take good care of him; the symbol of ten generations of barbarian gods, he did not take good care of it, he was dereliction of duty...
Master, don't be sad...
It was in the distant fire, the sound of the Aegis Destroyer came, just like the sound that Ning Fan heard back then, exactly the same.
It seemed that God Extinguishing Shield could not tell Ning Fan anything for some reason before, or if he told him, his words were erased between heaven and earth.
But at this moment, Ning Fan finally heard the words of Aegis Destroyer.
He really wants to catch this old guy, and ask him, why do you want to kill yourself, why do you cry, why do you kneel, why do you abandon me...
But in the end did not speak.
Because he heard apology and helplessness from the words of Aegis Destruction.
The other party must have some hardships to do this...
It's just the hardships that I can't hide from the world and tell myself...
"You and I have been together for a long time, fighting all the way, guarding each other, I regard you as a friend, you should know how I feel when I see you burn into nothingness, you... Really can't come back to me again. What..." Ning Fan sighed and closed his eyes, unable to bear to see the scene of the destruction of the Aegis of Destruction, his fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails pierced flesh and blood, and he didn't even know it.
It was obviously just a shield, but its departure made him feel a little sad and dissatisfied!
Master, don't be sad...
Master, don't be sad...
Burn my body and never look back. The ancient gods will never be slaves...
Heaven and earth are cages, my Lord breaks them. All life suffers, my Lord saves...
I beg my lord, swallow me up, smash the way of God, destroy the vacuum...
There is no more sound.
The heat between heaven and earth seems to disappear in an instant, and there is a cool breeze blowing on my face, with a trace of loneliness and desolation...
"Why do you have to die..."
Ning Fan lost his interest in an instant.
He is paranoid, and it is difficult to regard living people as friends. Because of the unpredictable people, he prefers to accept all kinds of weird things as servants.
It is a servant, but also has feelings, especially the Aegis Destroyer, one person and one shield, has experienced life and death several times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-and-death relationship.
But overnight, they all left me, like a betrayal...
Ning Fan didn't even figure out the reason why Aegis Destroyer had to leave...
Why does this shield have to force him to devour the divine liquid and embark on the divine path
Is there some kind of calculation here...
But why, Ning Fan only heard anxiety from the words of God Extinguishing Aegis, that anxiety is an undisguised worry, worrying about his master...
Is there any reason, because the owner is deeply involved, so the Aegis of God had to die
why, why...
In the incinerator, there was a pool of golden divine liquid, and the golden divine liquid revealed an incomparably huge energy, but it also gradually showed signs of evaporating and dissipating!
It was transformed by the Aegis of Destruction, and it was about to be wiped out by heaven and earth...
In the divine liquid, for some unknown reason, there was an aura of hatred for the gods, but it was the only one that did not reject Ning Fan.
Just because Ning Fan is the tenth generation barbarian god...
It is this golden divine liquid, the former owner...
"Why do you have to leave me..."
Ning Fan stood silently in front of the incinerator, watching the gradually cold but never solidified divine liquid in the furnace, watching Heaven and Earth want to erase it little by little, struggling inside, making some kind of decision...
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In his mind, what echoed over and over again was the plea before his death.
Burn my body and never look back. The ancient gods will never be slaves...
Heaven and earth are cages, my Lord breaks them. All life suffers, my Lord saves...
I beg my lord, make me a armor, smash the way of God, destroy the vacuum...
"I'm not interested in saving the common people, nor is I interested in breaking the road of God and destroying the world. My teacher Zidou taught me that young people should have ideals in their hearts and take it as their duty to calm down the troubled world, but I gradually found that it is difficult, It's hard... I want to protect something, but I keep losing it, Qingling is gone, the seventh generation is gone, and now you have abandoned me..."
"I want to prolong the life of Master Luangu, but I haven't seen his awakening after all..."
"I want to challenge the dark clan, but I can't defeat the black rope. Although this black rope is just a false successor and stronger than me, it is also a fact..."
"I'm not strong, but weak. The more my cultivation improves, the clearer my understanding will become. When my manpower is exhausted, since I get you, when I encounter danger, I will hide under your protection. This is a kind of Dependence, a kind of dependence, has gradually made my heart weak and timid..."
"Just like this time, I was actually afraid of being deprived of my immortal life, I was afraid of God's will, I was afraid of losing, and because my fate was irreversible, I gradually became helpless and gradually compromised... This is not good!"
"I don't know why you are leaving, but your departure pointed out one thing to me."
"Compromise, it's wrong..."
"Heaven wants to take my immortal life, why does it do this!"
"The dark tribe wants to kill me, why are they!"
"If it turns into divine liquid, swallowed by me, and what you want, then I will fulfill you..."
"If you don't want to be a shield and stand in front of me, then you will melt into my body and refine my flesh and bones! Instead of letting the heavens and earth wipe you out, let me... eat you!"
Ning Fan took out the divine liquid of the Aegis Destroyer, and before it dissipated, the cold light in his eyes burst and he drank it.
His heart was tearing slightly, laughing at himself. In vain, he still laughed at the black rope for swallowing his partner, but now he has done the same thing...
Master, do not be sad
Oh, why!
If you tell me not to be sad, I will not be sad? You are the Lord, or I am the Lord!
Boom!
At the moment when Ning Fan started refining the divine shield liquid, thousands of large and small calamities suddenly appeared in the sky.
Hehe, the great catastrophe came to nearly a thousand in one go. Does this mean that he was deprived of nine million years of immortal life by God at one time
"Old man, did you see it, you made me lose nine million years of my lifespan at a time. Once I set foot on this road, I can't go back!"
"So you have to be responsible to the end, follow me... through these calamities! Let me... be presumptuous!"
"As for your plea... I will consider it as appropriate! Whoever makes you cry, I will help you... beat!"
The killing intent in Ning Fan's eyes skyrocketed. He is in a very bad mood right now, very bad. Even if these nearly ten thousand large and small calamities are added together, the power can kill the Immortal Emperor of Six Tribulations, and he doesn't want to do anything to dodge!
What a shitty catastrophe!
What shit dark clan!
What a dog-eared black rope!
He's going to get through it all!
Incinerator: "God, dog ears don't seem to be swearing..."
Ning Fan: "Quiet! That's not important!"
Kill the gods!
Kill the gods!
Kill the gods!
It turns out that Heavenly Tribulation can speak, huh, why didn't you listen carefully before!
Boom!
Countless heavenly tribulations came at the same time, and Ning Fan was instantly completely submerged by the unprecedented wind, fire and thunder tribulation, but there was a more violent golden light that protected his body, bursting out from the deepest part of the heavenly tribulation...
An unstable golden-armored giant, just a little bit, appeared in the calamity, with an undisguised anger and madness, no longer... the numbness of the past!