"The seventh immortal emperor under the throne of the Immortal Emperor - Emperor Mo Da, died at the hands of the Great Emperor of Chaos?!"
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed. He had never heard of such an ancient secret, and not many people in the world knew about it.
I remember that when Emperor Mo was sealed, the illusion of Emperor Mo's youthful body, he saw his identity as a descendant of the ancient times, and gave him an extra drop of ancestral blood...
Luan Gu regarded Mo Zhong as his brother, but beheaded his own brother.
But in his eyes, there is an inescapable sadness...
Why did he want to kill Emperor Mo Da, who regarded him as his elder brother...
This question haunted Ning Fan's mind, but naturally he could not find any answer.
Chaos Ancient Illusion didn't mean to solve Ning Fan's confusion, and moved slowly towards the second bronze statue.
When looking at the second bronze statue, in the eyes of the ancients, the sadness is even stronger...
This second bronze statue is a kind-hearted old Taoist. Behind him, there is a bronze ring...
That copper ring is very similar to the ring behind Sen Luo when he is urging the power of reincarnation with all his strength...
"The Ring of the Beginning Saint! This bronze statue is made of a third-step saint!" Ning Fan's eyes were moved again.
"Yes, this second bronze statue is a first saint... There are one billion immortal emperors and four hundred people in the Zidou Immortal Region. The cultivation base has entered the third step. Listening to Xuan... He is one of them... He is my teacher, and his advice to me is naturally not as many as Immortal Sovereign, but without him, there is no me... "
The look of the chaotic ancient phantom suddenly softened and became reminiscent.
That year, he was only the son of the lord of a low-level cultivation country in the ancient immortal realm. He was four years old and ignorant.
In that year, Xiuguo was invaded, the country was destroyed, his family was destroyed, his relatives died, he guarded the corpse of his parents, he only knew how to cry, it was his master who rescued him from the military chaos...
'What are you crying for! Dignified man, only know how to cry! When the country is broken, rebuild it! When relatives die, avenge them! '
'... Humph! Why do you cry more and more fiercely! Cry again, your enemy will not kill you, the old man will kill you first! '
'... That's all, I'm afraid of you, come and come, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, change! ...Look, what is this, a sugar man! Hey, don't cry now...'
'Meeting is fate, little baby, you can be the disciple of the old man, the old man gave you the name 'Rangu'... What! Do you think this number sounds bad? ! Don't want to be my husband's apprentice? ! Do you know how many strong people in this Ziwei Immortal Realm are vying to be the disciples of this old man! '
The past is vivid in my mind, and the illusion of chaos can't help but smile.
But then, the murderous aura around him became more intense, his eyes became more blood red, and the sadness in his eyes became more intense...
He is clearly standing here, but his back is bleak and sad...
"Great Sage Lu Yuan, among the 400 saints in the Zidou Immortal Domain, the cultivation base ranks 344th... He is my teacher, more like my father... In the battle of the North Pole, this person died at my hands! This person is the first yin and yang of my nine gods... Lie Yuan yin and yang... "
Ning Fan's eyes were startled!
Surprised that Emperor Chaos has the strength to kill saints, could it be that he is not a saint himself!
Surprisingly, the Great Emperor Chaogu not only killed his brother, but also killed his master!
"Immortal emperors are not necessarily weaker than saints... This old man and Mo Zhong have the strength to kill ordinary first saints..."
Chaos Ancient Illusion whispered to himself, as if to see through Ning Fan's mind, and answered the question in Ning Fan's heart.
His turbid old eyes seemed to be wet, and he walked to the third bronze statue step by step, and introduced Ning Fan all the way.
"Emperor Jiming, the forty-ninth immortal emperor under the throne of Immortal Zidou. This person has been with me several times to fight the enemy, entrusting life and death... This person is one of the few friends of this old man. One... In the battle of the Falling Flame Realm, this person died at my hands! This old man is the number one yin and yang of the Nine Demons, because of him..."
"Wei Cai Tianzun, ranked 397th among the 400 saints in Zidou Xianyu... This woman has love for me... In the battle of Dao Realm rebellion, this woman died at my hands... "
"Emperor Tianmao, the ninety-sixth Immortal Emperor under the throne of Immortal Zidou, this person is kind to me... In the battle of the collapse of the robbery world, this person died at my hands..."
"Lu Nansheng, this person once borrowed my heavenly plan to read it, and I still owe him a promise not to complete... The calamity of the demonic realm, this person died at my hands..."
Chaos Ancient Illusion introduced all the twenty-six bronze statues here all the way.
Every time he introduced a person, the sadness in his eyes became stronger, and the murderous aura became stronger.
In Ning Fan's heart, there was a creepy feeling gradually.
During their lifetime, these twenty-six people were all outstanding men of Gaidai who were famous in the immortal realm of Zidou, and they were more or less closely related to Chaos, but they were all killed by Chaos...
The Great Emperor of Chaos, why did he kill so many teachers and friends...
Why every time he kills one person, the so-called twenty-seven yin and yang of the ancient emperor, he fills one...
Twenty-seven is what yin and yang are, Ning Fan doesn't know...
But he suddenly had a terrifying guess in his heart.
"Could it be that Emperor Chaogu killed all his teachers and friends in order to cultivate the magical power called 'Twenty-seven Yin-Yang'?! Emperor Chaos is such a cold-blooded person!"
Ning Fan couldn't be sure of this.
The record of killing these strong men is not like a lie; the sadness in his eyes does not seem to be a lie...
Finally, Emperor Chaos walked to the last bronze statue.
It was a smiling female cultivator, sitting under a linden tree, staring at the sky...
Looking at this woman, the shoulders of the Great Emperor Chaos suddenly trembled, the sadness in his eyes turned into old tears, and his face was full of...
There seemed to be a soft voice that still echoed in his ears.
It was because of this voice that he rejected the affection of countless female cultivators, such as the Zhiyun Tianzun, and the ancestor of Shenxu...
'Ran Gu... I will wait for you under the Bodhi tree... You must come back alive... If you die, I will follow you... '
I will follow you...
I will follow you...
He finally returned to the Bodhi tree, but he killed her with his own hands!
"Heyao..."
Chaos Ancient Illusion stretched out his hand tremblingly and stroked the side face of the woman in the bronze statue.
His heart is dripping blood... He personally killed his teachers and friends, and killed every benefactor, he was unwilling, sad and angry, guilty, helpless...
But when he killed this woman with his own hands, he lost the whole world in an instant, and this world has no longer any worries, it's worth taking a look...
His back is so lonely, so regretful... His sadness spreads out, as if the whole world is going to melt into his sadness...
"He Yao, Immortal Emperor Zidou, ranked after 100,000 Immortal Emperor... She is the Taoist Companion of this old man... She is all of this old man... She is not in the Bodhi Realm, wait until my return ... In the battle of the collapse of the sky, she was beheaded by the old man... Died... by the hands of the old man... She made the old man twenty-seven yin and yang, so far to complete... "
The sadness in the eyes of Chaos Ancient Illusion reached its peak at this moment.
His eyes gradually became cold and ruthless, blood red like a world-destroying devil! The murderous aura on his body seems to be killing everything in the world!
At this moment, Chaos Ancient Illusion suddenly turned around and stared at Ning Fan with a cold and ruthless expression, and asked coldly.
"You, you want to get the inheritance of this emperor's chaos! You want to get the "chaotic ring art" of 'one billion emperors, the first to attack'!"
He didn't take half a step, just a glance, but it seemed to arouse the general trend of the whole world, pressing down on Ning Fan.
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have turned into a lonely boat. In this shocking situation, he was unable to move even half a step!
"You, do you want to learn the "Crazy Ring Art"? If you master this technique, you can cultivate the yin and yang demon body! The yin and yang demon body is divided into twenty-seven layers of yin and yang. In Xuan Shi, Du Zhen is invincible in the late stage! If you cultivate the twenty-seven yin and yang, you have not yet stepped into the third step, and you are enough to rival the ordinary first saint!"
"If you practice the "Crazy Ring Art", when your cultivation level is sufficient, you can even combine yin and yang, and cultivate the 'Original Qi' by yourself, and the chance to step into the third step is great!"
"If you practice the "Crazy Ring Art", there is no other monk of the same level in this world that can match you!"
"You, may you be the first monk in the world to attack in the future! You, may you be the only saint in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms in this Dharma-Ending Era!"
The voice of the chaotic ancient illusion, like a demon, immediately madly breeds in Ning Fan's heart.
To this day, his Taoist cultivation is definitely solid among his peers, but it is by no means without flaws.
Ning Fan's biggest inner demon is his desire to improve his cultivation and protect the people behind him.
He has never cut off his inner demon, and at this moment, this inner demon is madly breeding in his heart!
There was a momentary greed and longing in his eyes.
He wants to obtain the Chaos Ring Art of Emperor Chaos, wants to get the chance to step into the third step, and wants to become the first powerhouse in these four days and nine worlds...
Because if he becomes the number one in the world, he will no longer need to kill, no longer need to escape, and whoever he wants to protect will be easy...
"Think! I want the "Crazy Ring Art"!" Ning Fan was like a demon, and his heart was madly shaken.
The Chaos Ancient Illusion smiled coldly, and suddenly, the murderous aura in both eyes was like a shocking wave, and immediately two red lights burst out, pouring into Ning Fan's eyes.
"I want "Crazy Ring Art"! It's easy!"
"Kill all your parents, masters, acquaintances, and Taoist companions! If you can cultivate into the twenty-seven yin and yang, you will be eligible for the inheritance of the old man!"
"You, you are willing to be a demon who kills himself and proves the Tao, and inherits all the Taoism of the old man!"
"You, wish!"
At the moment when the two red rays shot into Ning Fan's body, Ning Fan's heart, which was ravaged by the inner demon, immediately became sober.
At this moment of soberness, he felt a sense of horror!
In his body, there are two red glows raging wildly. The red glow seems to have a demagogic magic power. In just a moment, it covers his eyes, his cultivation, his primordial spirit, everything he has!
His body seemed to be no longer his own.
His cultivation realm, no longer listen to his mobilization.
In the world of his mind, red light and thunder continued to spread out, plundering all his mind!
In that endless world of red light, there is only one place, still half black and half white, where there is his way, which resists the invasion of red light.
In this world of red light, there are countless red shadows, just like Ning Fan, sneering endlessly, and they are already enchanted.
One by one, these red shadows have greedy eyes, fierce eyes, or bloodthirsty sneers.
Only in that little black-and-white place, there was Ning Fan, who was dressed in white as snow, and kept his mind undead.
Ning Fan looked at the red shadows in the world of mind and spirit, his expression was full of shock and anger!
In his ears, there seemed to be countless bewitching voices, bewitching him to follow the orders of Chaos Ancient Illusion, practice the Chaos Ring Art, and kill himself to prove the Tao!
His body has already succumbed to the rule of Hongmang, and he walked towards the chaotic ancient illusion step by step, as if to accept the inheritance of the chaotic ancient illusion. The next step is to kill his relatives!
You can't control your body, you can't control it at all!
The moment Hongmang entered his body, his body could no longer be controlled by him!
And Ning Fan has a feeling that if the last bit of black and white in this world of mind falls, he will be completely controlled by Hongmang. Unless he dies, he will not be able to escape the manipulation of Hongmang for the rest of his life!
"What exactly is this red glow! This power gives me the feeling that it is very similar to the power of reincarnation, but its essence is the opposite of the power of reincarnation!"
"I can't stop it! I can't resist it! The erosion of this red glow is too terrifying, I can't resist it at all!"
The last bit of black and white world is being eroded by the red awn and turned into decay.
The last Ning Fan in white, finally turned into a blood shadow a little bit...
Countless blood shadows Ning Fan finally cheered in this heart and soul.
They have to practice the "Crazy Ring Art", and they have to follow the instructions of Chaos Ancient Illusion and kill their relatives to prove the Tao!
Inside the tomb palace, Ning Fan's eyes had completely turned blood red, and the corners of his mouth evoked a sinister smile.
He is Ning Fan who was completely controlled by Hongmang. As soon as he obtained the "Crazy Ring Art", as soon as he came out of this tomb, he would kill ten directions, first to use his closest relatives to open the knife!
His father Yun Tianjue, kill!
His mother Ning Qian, kill!
Its reincarnation in Fanchen's younger brother Ning Fan, kill!
His teacher Han Yuanji, kill!
And there are so many beauties, one by one... Kill, kill, kill!
He wants to kill everything, he wants to become the only saint in these four days and nine worlds, he wants to control everything in this world, he wants, kill, kill, kill!
But after killing everything, what is left of him...
what's left...
what's left...
A trace of confusion gradually flowed in Ning Fan's eyes.
Ning Fan, whose eyes were blood red, suddenly raised his hand and punched him in the chest!
This punch, he did not retain any power!
With this punch, he would rather kill this crippled body in this tomb palace than allow himself to kill his own relatives!
After this punch hit the body, his body immediately burned with half-black and half-white flames!
That flame is the illusion of his obsession!
This red glow can deprive him of his cultivation, deprive him of his body, deprive him of everything, and only, cannot deprive him of the Tao!
This obsession, immortal in reincarnation, will remain in his heart from generation to generation.
This obsession is inexorable!
"This son, actually wants to kill himself here!" Under the cold eyes of Chaos Ancient Illusion, there is a trace of moving.
Ning Fan suddenly took a step forward, his whole body was burning, but his eyes faded from the red glow and returned to coldness!
He stared coldly at the chaotic ancient illusion, without fear, only anger!
He is not afraid of this illusion, not afraid!
He is Gui Xuan, but this illusion is more terrifying than Xiang Mozi, but so what!
He originally came for the inheritance of the other half of Chaos Ancient, but if this inheritance requires the sacrifice of all his close relatives, he would rather not!
He would rather kill himself here than let the people behind him be implicated!
And the chaotic illusion that has affected him so far, no matter what, he will make him pay the price!
"Ancient! If there is no inheritance from you, there will be no me today! Ning cares for your kindness and respects you like a teacher! Therefore, I decided to find your other half inheritance! But this does not mean that you can plant seeds on me at will. Magical powers, take away my body, take away my cultivation, take away everything from me!"
"Ning will not allow you to use my body to destroy the people behind me!"
"You can deprive me of everything, only my way, you can't take it away!"
At this moment, in the eyes of Chaos Ancient Illusion, what he saw was not a ghost that was stepping towards him, but a butterfly!
A butterfly that would rather be burnt to ashes than hit itself!
A butterfly that dares to attack the strong with a weak body!
In this butterfly, there is a Tao that cannot be ignored, and it is getting stronger and stronger with his self-immolation...
"Although what the old man planted in his body is only one ten thousandth of a robbery, but he can't imagine that he can suppress the robbery with his own way..."
"Although this son is suffocating, I was still worried about his temperament. Now it seems that this son would rather kill himself than hurt his own teacher. Naturally, he can't be a heartless person..."
"This test, he is considered to have passed... Over the years, the monks who entered this palace are the only one who passed the test..."
The coldness in the eyes of Chaos Ancient Illusion was gradually put away.
He looked at Ning Fan who was walking by, but suddenly nodded with satisfaction.
Even the flames that Ning Fan intended to extinguish were extinguished one by one.
Before Ning Fan could react to all of this, he raised his hand to condense a jade slip, threw it to Ning Fan, and apologized,
"The old man's previous words are true and false. Together with the red glow, it is a test for the little friend. The little friend has seen the jade slip and naturally knows all about it. What is recorded in this jade slip is the old man's addition to "" In addition to "Yin-Yang Change", another self-created exercise... "Crazy Ring Art"!"
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