Looking at the broken ruby on the compass, the ancestors of the poisonous dragon looked more and more gloomy.
On the other hand, Immortal Venerable Ao Xuan said very calmly, "Fellow Daoist Poison Dragon, you don't need to worry about this matter, one ancient statue was destroyed, and there are six more. As long as an ancient statue can be found within six days, the ancient passageway will be awakened. There is still room for redemption.”
"Fellow Daoist Ao Xuan is right, because the old man is emotional."
The ancestor of the poison dragon took a deep breath, sank his heart, took the compass, and continued to close his eyes to heal.
...
"Second-born bow spirit..."
The words of Candle Bow and Bow Ling made Ning Fan's eyes flicker, but the supernatural powers in his hands kept going. He pointed forward with his index finger, and the power of heaven and earth roared out immediately, forming a blockade, immobilizing the young Bow Ling who was killing him in the sky. .
Pressing the five fingers forward again, a mighty force came out, and the power word was secret at this moment, and was urged to the extreme by Ning Fan.
The young Gong Ling couldn't move, groaned again and again, and more and more seals gradually appeared in his body, the fierceness in his eyes was suppressed little by little, and he roared unwillingly, turning into a blood-colored iron fetal bow.
Ning Fan still had an indifferent expression. He bent his palm and took the blood bow into his hand. He glanced and nodded, but didn't say anything more.
Sensing that the young bow spirit was subdued by Ning Fan, the sealed candle bow and bow spirit in the Xuanyin realm became even more excited, "Master! Did you capture the innate bow spirit that time, give it to the little swallow! This thing is a big supplement, really a big supplement!"
"Noisy!"
Hearing that Zhugong Gongling was still making noise, Ning Fan frowned, snorted coldly, and activated the seal in his body. In an instant, Zhugong Gongling screamed again and again, but was speechless.
There are many kinds of artifact spirits, swords have sword spirits, axes have axe spirits, and bow spirits are naturally a type of artifact spirits.
Among the spirits, there are strong and weak, and most of them are divided into five grades: ordinary, immortal, acquired, sub-innate, and innate.
From a close look, this blood bow spirit is indeed a sub-innate bow spirit, but at this moment, Ning Fan has other things to do and has no time to deal with the blood bow spirit.
Putting away the seal of the blood bow and bow spirit, Ning Fan glanced at the blood pool not far away.
Ning Fan chased Fan Lianxiu all the way, and he had escaped quite a distance. Apart from him, there was only this huge lonely blood pool left in the void.
In the blood pool, there are too many remnants of barbarians, and the number is unknown, and it is impossible to count them, and they are densely packed together.
These remnants were all mortals that Fan Lianxiu had slaughtered, and they all looked resentful. Grateful.
They were babbling and talking, and by looking at their expressions, they were saying words of gratitude, but they could only make ghostly sounds and couldn't speak human words.
As soon as Fan Lianxiu died, the blood pool began to disintegrate little by little, and the remnants of many barbarians in the blood pool dissipated little by little with the wind.
They died long ago before ancient times, and their remnants should never exist today.
If a barbarian dies, he will not be able to enter the reincarnation again, because the reincarnation of the savage heaven has been destroyed before the ancient times...
Looking at the hundreds of millions of savage souls dissipating, Ning Fan was powerless to stop it, but his eyes sighed a little.
He urged the Fuli Spirit Wheel and tried to use the power of the Spirit Wheel to contain these remnants, but found that he couldn't do it.
Helping away from the spirit wheel can only accommodate people who are dead and unyielding. These barbarians are not killed in battle, nor unyielding, so they cannot accept...
They are a group of people who have been abandoned by reincarnation. After death, they will vanish into thin air. They only have this life and no afterlife...
Ning Fan was silent, took out a jar of wine from the storage bag, opened the mud seal, and sprinkled it into the blood pool, as a farewell to this group of barbarians who were abandoned by Samsara.
His eyes gradually became dazed. At this moment, he seemed to see the fate of the barbarians. That fate is a line, with a beginning and an end, but there is no turning back...
He also seemed to understand the fate of mortals in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms.
Their destiny is a circle, linked by life and death, regardless of life and death, they are all in the circle, constantly repeating the scenes of life and death. That circle, called reincarnation...
"Barbarian, lost the qualification of reincarnation... But reincarnation, what is it..."
At the moment when the last savage soul dissipated, Ning Fan closed his eyes and put away all his thoughts. When he opened his eyes again, there was no expression left.
The blood pond collapsed and the remnant souls dissipated. The only thing left here was the slaughtering incense that once accumulated in the blood pond.
The number of those slaughtering incense is extremely huge, with the collapse of the blood pool, it is like a sea of fog, filling the void in all directions.
These slaughter incense is produced by the dead barbarians hating the barbarian ancestors. The accumulation of countless years, for the innate ghost face, seems to be the most delicious food...
Ning Fan pondered for a moment, and finally decided to take away the slaughter incense.
He took out a blue-and-white porcelain bottle, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the sea of incense mist, and read out the word "receive", and the billowing sea of mist immediately flowed into the bottle.
This porcelain vase is an immortal treasure after Nirvana, but I don't know which battle it was captured from.
The blue-and-white porcelain vase collected the incense smoothly at first, but it only collected less than 1% of the entire incense fog, but suddenly it burst into two halves, and all the collected incense flowed back to the fog.
This blue and white porcelain vase can't bear too much slaughter incense, so it will be destroyed...
The Heavenly Immortal Treasure After Nirvana is the most commonly used magic weapon for monks in the early days of Transcendence, but they can't even collect 1% of the incense here...
Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he took out a red copper incense burner that was acquired by San Nirvana. Sanni Houtian Immortal Treasure is an extremely powerful magic weapon for any transcendence.
The grade of this copper incense burner is not low, but it only charged one-twentieth of the incense of Wuhai, so it couldn't bear the power of the incense, and the burner was fried, and the incense scattered...
"There are too many slaughter incense here, and ordinary magic weapons can't stand the power of incense at this level. But I don't know how strong magic weapons are needed to take away all the slaughter incense here!"
Ning Fan flipped his hand and took out an acquired devil's banner. He slaughtered the incense here, and the incense was rolled, and he was immediately put into the devil's banner.
The Immortal Treasure of the Houtian after the Five Nirvanas, for any cultivator of Shekong, it is considered a magic treasure that is not weak. Among the five swords of Ning Fanyu's five swords, the dust and four swords are only five nirvanas.
But this magic flag only took away one-fifth of the slaughtering incense, so it couldn't bear the power of the incense and exploded directly...
In Ning Fan's storage bag, there are still several pieces of acquired fairy treasures of Liu Nirvana and Qi Nirvana. He was considering whether to try these magic treasures again, and suddenly remembered something.
With a flip of his hand, he took out a heavy and terrifying purple gourd from the Xuanyin Realm.
This purple gourd is an innate gourd, which can be used as a material for refining an innate magic weapon.
Back then, Ning Fan couldn't even move the gourd because of his low cultivation.
To this day, Ning Fan has been able to use his supernatural powers to slightly move the gourd, but he still has no ability to use this gourd to refine the innate magic weapon.
Innate magic weapons, generally only Immortal Emperors are qualified to refine, and Ning Fan is naturally unable to refine them.
This purple gourd is hollow inside and is naturally suitable for holding things. At this moment, it was taken out by Ning Fan as a vessel to hold the slaughtering incense.
Thinking about the power of the innate gourd, it will not be able to withstand the power of incense.
Ning Fan held up the gourd, pointed the mouth of the gourd at the sea of incense mist, and read out the word 'receive'. The billowing incense poured into the mouth of the gourd, and after a few breaths, all the incense here was collected into the gourd, and there was nothing left.
The purple gourd absorbed such a huge amount of incense power, but there was no sign of damage. Seeing this, Ning Fan nodded and took the gourd back to the Xuanyin Realm.
If he didn't want to stay here, he turned to leave and returned the same way.
...
When Ning Fan returned, both the group of cultivators such as Zichou War Department and the 200,000 wild beasts he brought back had all landed outside Tianman City.
Seeing Ning Fan's return, still carrying the suffocating aura of beheading Fan Lianxiu, the group of cultivators clasped their fists towards the sky and said,
"Thank you senior for beheading the murderous thing and saving me to survive!"
Wan Xiu shouted in unison, that voice resounded in the sky.
The 200,000 savage beasts on the ground raised their heads one after another and let out a gentle roar towards the sky, as if to welcome Ning Fan's return.
There are also some human races here who are empty. Usually, their eyes are higher than the top, but the expressions when they look at Ning Fan are all the expressions of the juniors looking at the elders.
Even Mo Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor, Tengnan, Tengbei and other human races didn't dare to neglect, and they clasped their fists towards the sky.
If you don't know, seeing this scene, you will think that everyone is welcoming a certain Human Race Immortal Venerable. This kind of pomp is too big.
As soon as Ning Fan returned, he landed directly on the city wall of Tianman City. As soon as Fang fell to the ground, Xian Luoli, who was beside her, giggled sweetly, jumped into Ning Fan's arms, wrapped around Ning Fan's neck like an octopus, and sniffed Ning Fan's scent, feeling extremely reassured.
"Dad, have you beaten the old man of blood soul to death?"
"Yeah." Ning Fan nodded and fondly stroked the silver hair of the little loli in his arms.
At this moment, Xian Loli, her primordial spirit has returned to her body, her complexion is rosy, and her small face is bright and moving.
On her shoulder, Ben was caught with a piece of flesh, but with Lei Li's repair, the injury has healed.
For her, being arrested by Lei Fan to capture Yuanshen was not a catastrophe, but it seemed like she had experienced a chance.
The Lei Hai in the Kulei Fan has been eaten up by her, but the Ku Lei Fan has also been abolished... and her aura is strong, no longer weaker than the initial stage of Shainian...
Putting down the happy Xian Loli, Ning Fan swept the Shattered Continent with his divine sense, his face slightly heavy.
Although he beheaded Fan Lianxiu, after this battle, tens of thousands of monks still died at the hands of Fan Lianxiu. There were 100,000 guards in the Zichou War Department, but now there were fewer than 60,000. Even the human monks Ning Fan rescued before, nearly a thousand people died at the hands of Fan Lianxiu...
Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, all the chaos, human life is a must, only the strong can survive in the catastrophe...
Teng Nan, Teng Bei and many old monsters from the human race came to visit Ning Fan one after another and thanked Ning Fan for saving his life. If Ning Fan hadn't arrived in time, this time, everyone would have died at the hands of Fan Lianxiu.
In front of these human race old monsters, the identity used by Ning Fan is Zhao Jian.
For Zhao Dier, Fairy Hanwu, Earth Demon and other familiar people, Ning Fan secretly transmitted his voice, reminding them not to reveal his real name in front of outsiders, and to save Xianluoli's primordial spirit. people.
During this trip, Ning Fan brought back 200,000 savage beasts, and also brought back helpers such as Mo Yuanzi and Jinhua Ancestor.
Xian Luoli swallowed Lei Hai in Ju Lei Fan, her strength increased greatly, and now it can be regarded as a big help.
With these help, Ning Fan has a lot of confidence, and rescued Immortal Wonderful Word in one fell swoop.
"There is also that ugly war department, which can also be used as a help to rescue the immortal Venerable Wonderful Word..."
Ning Fan glanced at Teng Nan and Teng Bei, and when they met Ning Fan's gaze, the two immediately smiled back.
After the wilderness was shattered, the six war divisions under Liuhe Xianzun were scattered. At this moment, there are five war divisions, contacting Liuhe Immortal Venerable, and meeting at the place where Liuhe Immortal Venerable is. Only the Zichou War Department had just contacted the human race, and the Yingui used for contact was destroyed by Fan Lianxiu with one blow.
As a result, Zi Chou War Department has no idea where Liuhe Immortal Venerable is now, nor how to rendezvous with Liuhe Immortal Venerable.
Fortunately, Teng Nan and Teng Bei learned from Mo Yuanzi's mouth that at this moment, Ning Fan and his party were going to find Immortal Wonderful Words. And the interface where Immortal Venerable Wonderful Word is located seems to be not far from the Shengmen interface here, only separated by a few interfaces...
In the eyes of the two of them, as long as they walk with Ning Fan and others, they will be able to find Immortal Wonderful Words soon after they come.
As a result, the entire Zi Chou War Department, led by Teng Nan and Teng Bei, stayed directly on Ning Fan's Broken Continent and followed Ning Fan's actions.
The support around Ning Fan increased again.
Qun Xiu only hoped that he could easily find Immortal Miaoyan during this trip, but he did not know that Immortal Miaoyan was trapped in the Dead Gate interface at the moment. This was concealed by Ning Fan and did not say it.
Once said, I am afraid that there will be many monks who are afraid of the danger of death, and leave directly, giving up to find the wonderful words Immortal Venerable.
Before arriving at the destination, Ning Fan was not going to tell the truth to the group repair, even if he was deliberately cheating his teammates.
With Ning Fan here, there is no need for Immortal Concubine Moon Burial to cast the golden light on the ground.
The Guankong Stone fell in front of the group of beasts and was carefully guarded by the group of beasts. Following Ning Fan's finger in the air, billowing black mist poured out from the Guankong Stone, covering the Broken Continent.
Ning Fan mobilized the golden light on the ground again, causing the entire shattered continent to rush out like an arrow from the string, escaping even faster than before. is getting closer.
"Miao Yan Xianzun, although Ning has never met you, but you have helped Ning once, and today, Ning will return your favor!"
Half an hour later, Ning Fan passed the four gates of life all the way. The further he walked, the more he felt trapped in Mo Yuanzi's heart.
At the sight, there are broken continents floating in the void, devastated, and there is no breath of living people.
This is where Ning Fan said Immortal Venerable Miaoyan was located, but when they got here, everyone didn't see Immortal Miaoyan's figure.
"Uh... Fellow Daoist Zhao, didn't you say that Immortal Venerable Miaoyan is here? Why can't you see Immortal Venerable... Could it be that Immortal Venerable has already left this place..." Mo Yuanzi secretly drummed in his heart , with a smile on his face.
There were a lot of people who were suspicious, but Ning Fan didn't plan to answer everyone's questions.
He drove the Shattered Continent, flew to the front of a certain vermilion giant gate, activated the rain technique, and carefully sensed the inside of the giant gate.
With his eyesight, he can see at a glance that this is a dead door, but others can't see it.
When he realized that the danger in the giant gate was lower than he expected, Ning Fan smiled slightly, and suddenly activated his supernatural powers, driving the entire Shattered Continent and flying into it!
"This is... the Dead Door interface! Daoyou Zhao, you, you, why did you take me to the Dead Door interface!"
"Senior Zhao, you must have entered the wrong door, leave this world quickly!"
"Death door interface! It's actually a dead door interface! It's fierce, this place is fierce, go quickly!"
Above the Broken Continent, countless cultivators exclaimed in surprise, and Ning Fan's voice spread in time.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, and see clearly, Immortal Venerable Miaoyan, right here!"
This is the first time Ning Fan has entered the Death Gate interface. This Death Gate world is not a void, as far as the eye can see, there is wind and sand as far as the eye can see.
In this world, there is a huge desert floating. The nearest sand is golden. If you enter it again, the sand will turn black. If you go deeper, the sand will turn blood.
In the desert, almost every few steps, there is a killing formation hidden. If a cultivator under the Broken Mind Realm enters the gate of death and triggers the killing formation here, he will almost certainly die.
Fortunately, the fierce formation at the entrance of this realm had already been destroyed by Immortal Venerable Miaoyan. If he did not go deep into this realm, there would be no danger. This is why Ning Fan dared to drive directly into the Broken Continent.
Ning Fan's eyes were solemn, and he looked towards the blood-sand area in the center of the desert.
In the blood sand area, eight stone towers can be vaguely seen. On the top of each stone pagoda, there is an immortal talisman outlined by a red pen, and there is only one character on the immortal talisman.
seal up!
The eight stone pagodas are located on one side, according to the direction of the gossip, and surround the central area for thousands of miles, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.
Across the endless sandstorm, Ning Fan could vaguely see it. In the deepest part of the blood sand area, there is a figure of a woman who is fighting hard with hundreds of giants.
She is Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable!
Her enemies are stone giants with a height of more than 100,000 zhang, all of which are transformed by the formation, and they are inexhaustible.
She was trapped in the center of the eight stone pagodas. If she was in full bloom, she would most likely be able to smash the eight stone pagodas and make a way out.
But unfortunately, at this moment, she can't break out of the siege of the eight stone pagodas, unless there is a fellow Taoist whose cultivation base is close to Immortal Venerable, willing to take the risk and help from the side...
Immortal Venerable Wonderful Yan at this moment, his face is as pale as paper, and his pretty face is full of bitterness.
It has been a day since she asked Ning Fan for help, but Ning Fan did not come to save her after all, which made her feel a little self-deprecating and a little disappointed...
"After all, that fellow Daoist still doesn't plan to come to save the concubine..."
"Could it be that the concubine is really going to die here..."
Miaoyan Xianzun sighed faintly, she was already in a state of running out of oil, and she was supported by a will, waiting for rescue.
At this moment, when she thought that the other party might not plan to save her at all, her heart sank again and again, and her will collapsed a little...
But just when she was almost desperate, the void in the distance suddenly flew into a broken continent.
There was also a man's voice, which came from the Broken Continent, and in an instant, it entered her ears and into her heart.
The voice was clearly indifferent, but there was a trace of concern for her. After making her startled for a while, she immediately smiled, feeling a little moved.
That mysterious fellow Taoist didn't abandon her, and came to save her regardless of the danger here!
Most people who cultivate selfishness are selfish. This person's voice is cold, and he is clearly a cold person, but he is willing to come to save her. This is why...
Who would that person be...
"Give me ten breaths! Within ten breaths, I will surely save you from trouble!"
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