Grasping Evil

? Seven days later, Ning Fan wiped out the immortal cultivators guarding the No. 1 Heavenly Gate, smashed the Heavenly Gate, and took away the star stone. "*words*love*first*post"

On the fifteenth day, the three heavenly gates of the second world were smashed to pieces by Ning Fan, and a servant of the Sixth Shattered was subdued.

In another month, the four heavenly gates of the third heavenly realm were destroyed...

The fourth heaven, the fifth heaven, the sixth heaven...

It has been a year since he entered the ancient heaven, and Ning Fan has rushed to the twelfth layer of heaven.

Thirteen heavenly gates were smashed by him one by one. At this moment, Ning Fan was cultivating at the No. 1 heavenly gate of this layer of heaven.

There are already 90 black star stones in his hand.

There were seven servants behind him.

Among them, Lu Xiu and Yan Zhenzi are two of the broken seven realms, three are broken six, and two are broken five.

Among these people are Jiujie Suixu who once returned to the Immortal Burial Clan, and there are also Immortal Burying Clan powerhouses.

But now, they are only slaves to Ning Fan.

All the way to the twelfth layer of heaven, Ning Fan killed no less than a hundred people of the Immortal Burial Clan.

Transforming the spirit and refining the imaginary are even more innumerable.

Even so, the nine ancestors and eighteen kings of the Immortal Burial Clan did not come forward to hunt down Ning Fan.

But this did not mean that the Nineteenth Patriarch and Eighteen Kings did not hold grudges against Ning Fan.

"Brother Bing, can I ask you to ask for a few servants to go to the twelfth layer of heaven to search for treasure..." Mingque asked expectantly.

In the twelfth layer of heaven, there are many treasures, and there are more dangers.

In addition to the Immortal Burial Clan people, there are also monsters and beasts in the realm of shattering five pieces and six pieces.

This level of beasts cannot be defeated by today's Mingques.

She smiled and looked at Lu Xiu and Yan Zhenzi, wanting to borrow them and take them with her to hunt for treasure.

Anyway, Ning Fan still has to practice here, right?

"Don't leave me,

If the Nine Patriarchs and Eighteen Kings suddenly appeared. They can't protect you. "

"Lend me that big head to play with..." Mingque pleaded.

"...The big head may not be able to protect you. You are close to breaking through the second, and the elixir that you found on this trip has not been eaten yet. You don't have to rush to hunt for treasure. The elixir we got along the way is enough for you."

"Oh." Ming Que lowered her head angrily. Take out a potato-like elixir and gnaw on it.

Soon. After eating and drinking, and feeling much better, I took out a jade mat and lay down on it to sleep soundly.

Lu Xiu and the others saw the appearance of Mingque eating the elixir raw. Everyone was shocked.

Xin Dao Ming Que's body is so terrifying that it can directly withstand the energy of the elixir, which is really terrifying.

Looking at Ning Fan again, he was even more shocked.

At this moment, Ning Fan swallowed a piece of star stone, and the star power in his body was hidden, but it was extremely vast.

Ning Fan pointed at the constant changes. Refine the star stone according to the route of the star palace in the cold star secret record.

The refining speed is naturally extremely fast.

"It's unbelievable that the master knows how to cultivate stars!" Lu Xiu and the others were amazed.

As the star stones were refined, the number of stars in Ning Fan's life gradually increased.

227, 242. 257, 272...

As long as these 90 star stones are all refined, the number of stars in Ning Fan's life can exceed a thousand.

At that time, the injuries caused by the attack of the broken monk can heal in an instant!

"90 star stones, it will take a few days to refine them all..." Ning Fan closed his eyes and silently refined the star power in his body.

...

Among the first twenty-seven floors, each has a top-secret forbidden area.

In each forbidden area, one of the Nine Patriarchs and Eighteen Kings is here to retreat.

At this moment, the Nine Patriarchs and Eighteen Kings all had a gloomy expression and their faces were ashen.

The intelligence showed that an alien monk swept across the first twelve layers of heaven.

Most of the Immortal Burial Clan people who were sent to hunt down this person were wiped out.

This person seems to have great supernatural powers, smashing all the heaven gates of the twelve layers of heaven...

This person captured a total of seven immortal burial powerhouses and took them as slaves.

This is a great humiliation for the Immortal Burial Clan who regard foreign monks like ants!

"Lu Xiu is also a traitor! It's hateful! It was a waste of time for the old man to spend a mysterious corpse pill to help him break through the realm!" In the twelfth layer of heaven, the seven kings were furious.

He can't wait to leave the cave immediately and go to kill Ning Fan in the twelfth-layer heaven, but the matter of resurrecting the first ancestor is very important, and he is not allowed to leave.

His voice reached the ears of other ancestors through the blood on the ground.

The other ancestors were all furious, wishing they could smash Ning Fan into ten thousand pieces.

"Humph! The monks from the mere foreigners dare to kill my Immortal Burial Clan people, and even take them as slaves, what a shame!" In the nineteenth layer of heaven, Jiuzu said angrily. "*words*love*first*post"

"Three ancestors, you seem to have a scattered demon corpse demon in twenty-five days. Why don't you send it out and kill the foreign monk?" The six kings suggested.

"Hmph, that corpse demon was injured by an unknown Loose Immortal, and is recuperating in the corpse demon pool, so he won't be able to fight in a short period of time." Sanzu said indignantly.

"What! A loose immortal rushed to the twenty-fifth layer of heaven!" Several ancestors were shocked.

"It's not rushing up, it's rushing down... That loose immortal came down from more than twenty-eight days, maybe a four-day monk." The always silent First Ancestor suddenly said.

"Hey, what about the four-day cultivator! That loose immortal has reached the fifteenth day now. This king has raised a large number of shattered monsters in this layer of heaven, but he was slaughtered by this person alone! It's really hateful!" Four kings angrily.

"These foreign monks are too hateful. If the ancestor of the ancient burial wakes up, this king will invite the first ancestor and kill all the foreign monks here!" The nine kings said coldly.

"These foreign monks won't be arrogant for a long time. I only need to endure it for another ten years. After ten years, the first ancestor will wake up. With his cultivation base, who can be an enemy in the ancient heaven!"

"Ten years, just wait another ten years!"

...

After refining all the star stones, Ning Fan's natal star number reached 1,680, 18 more than expected.

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Ning Fan stood up, the stars twinkling in his eyes.

All kinds of injuries in the body are healing quickly.

At this moment, he can be besieged by a cultivator and not die!

Ming Que stared at Ning Fan in a daze, her mouth closed in surprise.

Standing beside Ning Fan, she noticed that a broken sword wound on Ning Fan's arm was healing at an astonishing speed.

She couldn't help but grabbed Ning Fan's arm, and couldn't help biting it down, biting a small wound on Ning Fan's arm.

However, the wound hadn't started to bleed. It healed on its own in an instant without leaving a scar.

Another bite, the wound healed again...

Another bite, the wound healed again...

Ning Fan looked at Ming Que speechlessly. Angrily, he patted her little head. He laughed and scolded, "Are you going to eat me as a medicine?"

"I can't bear to eat you! I'm just doing an experiment... Brother Bing. What kind of astrology are you? It's much better than the Hanxing Secret Record you gave me! I want to learn this!" Mingque grabbed Ning Fan shaking his arms, pleading.

"You can't learn this technique... I was able to cultivate the Black Star Technique, it was completely by accident..."

Ning Fan stopped talking. His brows suddenly wrinkled.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated without warning, which was a harbinger of imminent danger.

He looked at the ruined gate of heaven and remained silent.

The danger is coming from the upper level... but the danger doesn't seem to come specifically to him.

Ning Fan looked at Ming Que beside him, was silent for a while, then took out the golden ancient sword and flew everyone into the passage behind the Heaven Gate, arriving at the thirteenth layer of heaven.

Go here. The sense of crisis in the dark is stronger.

One month later, the fourteen gates of the thirteenth heaven were destroyed, and Ning Fan and his party arrived at the fourteenth heaven.

After killing a group of strong criminals, Ning Fan obtained the map for the fourteenth day. And flew towards one of the gates of heaven.

Guarding this gate of heaven are three small old men from the Fragmented Eight Realm.

In addition to the three old men, there are thousands of immortal-burying powerhouses standing in line here!

The three old men stood on the top of the sea of ​​​​clouds, quietly waiting for Ning Fan to come.

From the known information, they learned that Ning Fan has the strange supernatural ability to destroy the Heavenly Gate, which should not be underestimated.

Every time Ning Fan reaches the first layer of heaven, he must go to all the heavenly gates here. As long as they wait here, they will definitely wait for Ning Fan!

If you see Ning Fan, you must kill him!

At a certain moment, the three old men all opened their sharp eyes.

In the sky, a golden sword light instantly crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles and appeared outside Tianmen!

Above the sword light, there are seven returnees such as Lu Xiu, Ming Que, a snack foodie who is nibbling on elixir, and a young man in white with cold eyes!

At the moment when the sword light arrived, everyone's eyes here were all focused on the young man in white!

"The three of you are the subordinates of the five kings. Since your Excellency is here, you don't have to leave, line up!"

The three old men gave an order, and thousands of Immortal Burial Clan members immediately held the gourd magic weapon, emitting the sky-high corpse energy from the gourd, and listed a gloomy array above the sky.

Ning Fan and the others are in the center of the array!

"Not good! This is the 'corpse disintegration formation' of the immortal burial family! In ancient times, this formation was originally created by monks to disintegrate corpses into immortals. But how many people have been able to disintegrate corpses into immortals since ancient times? Trapped in this Almost all of them will die." Lu Xiu and the others exclaimed.

The surrounding is filled with too rich corpse aura, and the corpse aura contains boundless corpse poison.

Even Lu Xiu and other immortal burial experts who had practiced the corpse technique would not dare to shake the corpse qi and fight against the corpse poison.

"The corpse formation..."

Ning Fan felt the corpse aura escaping from the sky, and his eyes were slightly solemn.

If he has completed the third corpse transformation, there is a very small chance that he will be transformed into an immortal with the help of this corpse formation.

Now, if you fall into the formation, you must be in a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime. The only way to break this formation is before this formation is completely formed!

The key to this formation is the formation of corpse gas transformation. As long as the corpse gas is taken away, this formation will be self-defeating.

"swallow!"

Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed, and the corpse energy in the sky was swallowed into his stomach. The pattern under his feet gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

Thousands of immortal burial powerhouses who formed the formation all changed their gazes at the moment when the formation was broken.

The eyes of the three broken eight old men are all gloomy, but it is not surprising.

They didn't expect to destroy Ning Fan with a single formation. Sure enough, if they wanted to kill Ning Fan, they had to do it themselves.

The two broken eight old men on both sides were indifferent, each took a step back, and choked with ten fingers.

The breath of the two quickly weakened, and they began to fall towards the Six Broken Realm.

As for the old man in the middle, his aura rose sharply, and his cultivation level rose to the peak of the eighth in an instant.

"You wait for all to retire, it is enough to have one old man here!"

The old man stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, walked towards Ning Fan step by step, and sneered. "The old man's surname is Chen, you must remember it and be a sensible ghost!"

laugh!

The figure of the old man surnamed Chen suddenly disappeared in place, the next moment. Appear next to Mingque!

He grinned. Showing his white teeth, he could already see it with his eyesight. Mingque is an elixir!

Pill demons are of great benefit to the resurrection of the ancestors!

He began to understand why Ning Fan would act against the bald man in the first layer of heaven.

It must be the bald man who noticed the identity of the Mingque Dan Demon and wanted to snatch it, so he was killed by Ning Fan.

"This pill demon. The old man accepted it rudely!"

The old man surnamed Chen grabbed it with a big hand and grabbed the Mingque beside him.

At this moment, a golden vortex suddenly appeared under Mingque's feet, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next moment, Ming Que appeared in Ning Fan's arms, and was gently put down by Ning Fan and stopped behind him.

"Ning Mou didn't want to take action against the Immortal Burying Clan. All this is your own fault! Go!"

Under Ning Fan's order, Lu Xiu and other seven powerhouses all took action and used magic weapons to attack the old man surnamed Chen.

The eyes of the old man surnamed Chen flickered slightly. With his current cultivation base, it is not easy to block the attacks of Lu Xiu and other seven powerhouses at such a close distance.

The figure is vertical, the ancient sword is vertical, the distance is widened, and the fingers are raised to block the attacks of the seven magic weapons one by one.

Lu Xiu and the others also jumped off the ancient swords and controlled the magic weapon to fight the old man surnamed Chen.

The old man surnamed Chen looked cold, grabbed the cloud with his big hand, and scolded, "Bastard, don't come out to help!"

With an order, a huge toad beast of 30,000 meters suddenly flew out from the lower layer of the sea of ​​​​clouds.

The toad's cultivation base has faintly reached the peak of Shattering Void Eightfold Heaven, and it is only a line away from Shattering Nine Capitals.

The old man surnamed Chen jumped back, stepped on the giant toad, looked at Lu Xiu and the others coldly, and said,

"Come with me to cast the spell of corruption, do you hear me!"

Roar!

The giant toad roared, which was a response to the request of the old man surnamed Chen.

The old man surnamed Chen squeezed his fingers with ten fingers, and the corpse energy all over his body rose step by step.

The giant toad opened its huge mouth and sprayed out a poisonous mist that covered the sky and the sun.

When the corpse aura merged with the poisonous mist, the old man's fingertips suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura shot out from his eyes.

"Xianju, corruption!"

The green light suddenly spread out, and in an instant, Lu Xiu and the others all showed the color of despair.

Magic, magic!

Even if the seven of them tried their best, they couldn't stop this magic!

The eyes of the seven people all turned to Ning Fan. In their opinion, if anyone here could stop this immortal technique, it would probably be Ning Fan.

After all, Ning Fan's supernatural powers are shocking to the world, and most of them have some trump cards that can block immortal magic.

"Hehe, the dying person, remember, the old man's surname is Chen." The old man surnamed Chen sneered, sitting cross-legged on top of Toad's head, waiting for Ning Fan and the others to be killed by the poison.

Ning Fan's hand was already on the magic bag.

Neither this old man surnamed Chen nor this giant toad can be defeated by him...

"Big head, shoot!"

"I'm not a big head!"

A demonic roar suddenly swept across the sky, and the sky was all shattered in an instant!

A magic fog rose into the sky and transformed into a huge monster.

Scatter the devil!

The scattered demon blew a big mouth, and all the poisonous fog in the sky was blown away.

He glanced coldly at Lu Xiu and the others, and at the monks of the Immortal Burial Clan, and finally fell on the old man surnamed Chen and the giant toad beast.

Lu Xiu and the others looked surprised and happy!

Their masters really have a way to resist immortal magic!

Scattered Demon, it is actually a Scattered Demon!

Their master actually took a loose demon as a slave!

Even the scattered demons are slaves of Ning Fan, they are slaves to Ning Fan, it is not too embarrassing!

"What! It's actually a loose demon! Not good!"

The old man surnamed Chen looked shocked, and in the next instant, he was severely injured by a punch from the scattered demon.

"What surprise! You are surprised to see that Lao Tzu has a big head, aren't you!"

puff!

The old man surnamed Chen was born with a violent punch from the scattered demons, and his primordial spirit was almost shattered by a punch.

His body was unstable, he fell off the head of a toad, and his body was invaded by the demonic mist of dispersing demons.

"Instant...instant...instant..." He took out a jade slip, ready to crush it.

That is a teleportation jade slip, which can be teleported a billion miles in an instant, and it is a treasure of escape.

Sanmo sneered, and punched out, directly smashing the jade slip of the old man surnamed Chen, and injuring it again.

The two punches fell, and the old man surnamed Chen was already dying!

He looked at the scattered demons approaching step by step in horror, trying to escape, but couldn't use his mana.

The scattered demon grabbed the old man surnamed Chen into his hands, looked at the old man surnamed Chen very seriously, and asked solemnly, "You said, how big is my head?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Damn it! How dare you say you don't know!"

Bang!

The old man surnamed Chen was a generation of Fragmented Eight Powerhouses, and he used a secret technique to rise to the peak of Fragmented Eight.

At the moment when the scattered demons attacked the old man surnamed Chen, Ning Fan had ordered Lu Xiu and others to surround and suppress the remaining immortals.

The two broken eight old men used the secret technique, and their cultivation had dropped to the sixth broken, which was not difficult for Lu Xiu and others to kill.

He himself did not kill anyone, and he always guarded Mingque.

There was always a trace of unease in his heart, and that uneasiness told him not to leave Mingque's side for half a step.

"Master! What to do with this little frog, do you want to bake it and eat it!"

With just one punch, the scattered demon knocked the giant toad to the ground and asked Ning Fan.

The giant toad was shaking in the face of the scattered demon.

It looked at Ning Fan in fear and roared a few times, the roar seemed to say that it was willing to surrender to Ning Fan and beg Ning Fan to spare its life.

Ning Fan didn't say a word, let out his spiritual thoughts and planted a demon ban on the toad, which was considered to have subdued this extremely ferocious beast.

On the other side, Lu Xiu and others also killed thousands of immortals buried in this place. Among the two broken eight old men, one would rather die than surrender and was killed.

One was willing to submit, but was planted by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was always vigilant even when he was reciting the ban.

He could have a hunch that there was an enemy lurking not far from his side, and that enemy was the source of his unease.

"Master! This subordinate can be considered convinced of you this time. You can even take a scatter demon as a slave, that's a scatter demon!"

Lu Xiu and the others were amazed.

The demon-level monsters are all first-level characters of the Nine Ancestors and Eighteen Kings.

This kind of character is arrogant by nature, if it is not really forced, how can he be willing to be a slave?

Even the scattered demons can be subdued, Ning Fan is really amazing.

"Um."

Ning Fan just responded casually to everyone's compliments and flattery.

He glanced around coldly, and suddenly, warning signs filled his heart, he suddenly grabbed the ancient golden sword, and flew away thousands of feet with the Ming Sparrow in the distance.

And where he was standing, a middle-aged Loose Immortal appeared and looked at Ning Fan with a little surprise.

"Oh? It's a vigilant boy, and he can also subdue a loose demon as a slave. No wonder he can turn the burial clan upside down."

In the next moment, the middle-aged Sanxian suddenly revealed murderous intent, "But if you want to be an enemy of my Pill Sect, these are not enough. Hand over the Pill Demon behind you, and this seat will spare you from dying. This seat will only give you three breaths. Consider the time! These three breaths are still on your body! But if you really annoy this seat, it may not take too much effort for this seat to kill you!"

This loose immortal is from Danzong!

Its target is Mingque! [End of this chapter]