Grasping Evil

Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Yin Mountain kills the calamity

Qianqiu Demon Lord!

Many monks here witnessed the scene where Ning Fan shocked Yuan Kuang with his sword eight years ago.

They knew that Ning Fan was Qianqiu Demon Sovereign, but in their memory, Ning Fan at that time was only in the middle stage of the ghost mystery!

Now, it is already the pinnacle of ghost mystery!

"The cultivation speed of this Qianqiu Demon Sovereign is terrifying!" Many immortals were secretly shocked.

There are also some people who are skeptical, "In eight years, from the mid-Gui Xuan cultivation to the peak, no matter how much heaven and earth treasures there are, there is absolutely no possibility! Maybe this person is the peak of the Ghost Xuan. When the sword of the sun slashed Yuan Kuang, it just hid his cultivation..."

Ning Fan didn't care about the discussions of the monks here.

As soon as he entered the sixth floor, Ning Fan immediately flew towards the portal leading to the seventh floor.

The portal of light leading to the seventh floor was not purple, but black. The gate of light was tightly sealed, and the vicious aura inside it was extremely strong and terrifying, completely different from the aura of the first six floors.

Seeing that Ning Fan went straight to the seventh floor, many cultivators were shocked.

"Does this Qianqiu Demon Lord want to go to the last third floor! Could it be that there is a nihilistic order on his body?"

"The world of the tomb palace on the last three floors is completely different from the first six floors. There are also three tombs of heaven, earth and people, as well as tomb merits, but there are countless monsters from the well of the contract! Even if this person has no orders, he hastily Entering it, I'm afraid it will be a life-and-death experience!"

Guarding outside the black gate is a blue-eyed old man with a cultivation base in the early stage of Shekong. He is one of the top fifty elders in the Shenxu Pavilion.

Seeing Ning Fan coming straight to the Black Gate, the blue-eyed old man opened his eyes slightly, and was slightly surprised after sensing the aura of the cultivation base of the peak of Guixuan.

"Who is coming, and why!" The blue-eyed old man's eyes slammed, and a formidable aura at the level of abandonment immediately swept towards Ning Fan.

Under that momentum, even if Xiandu really wanted to be in a mess, but Ning Fan was calm. Take the storage bag, take out the void order, and show it to the old man together with the tomb guard order.

"The Order of Nothingness! The tomb guard of the Luo Family, the King of War! You are not one of the top ten cultivators of the tomb. It is impossible to hold the Order of Nothingness. Where did this order come from? Could it be given by the Luo Family!"

The blue-eyed old man's eyes were even sharper,

The momentum pressing on Ning Fan was even more vast, but Ning Fan was unmoved at all, just said indifferently,

"Where does this order come from? It seems that it has little to do with entering the seventh floor. You have the senior to open the door of the seal, and the junior wants to enter the seventh floor."

"You have some supernatural powers, and you can resist the old man's aura with your ghost profound cultivation base. It's just that your cultivation base is too low. The seventh floor is not the place you should go! If you enter without authorization, you will die! If you insist on entering, the old man will not. I will stop it. I will open this door for you. It's just that you must pass the test of this old man!"

"What test?" Ning Fan asked with his eyes narrowed.

The blue-eyed old man withdrew his aura, took a deep look, and stood on the cloud with his hands behind his back, saying,

"The old man stands here and doesn't move. If you can force the old man to move half a step with your supernatural power, or take action to protect yourself, you are eligible to enter the seventh floor! If you don't have this strength, entering the seventh floor will also be self-defeating!"

Say it. The blue-eyed old man quietly looked at Ning Fan, waiting for Ning Fan to take action.

Ning Fan took a deep look at the old man and was silent.

Suddenly, he slapped the soul bag around his waist, and there were countless fallen primordial spirits in the soul bag. Immediately all over the sky.

But seeing Ning Fan's fingertips, all these primordial spirits have the potential to explode!

"Booming God Technique!"

The blue-eyed old man's eyes were shocked, and a trace of greedy greed flashed away...

After a while, he finally said,

"With your current number of primordial spirits, it is enough to deter Duzhen in the later stage. Entering the seventh floor is a little bit self-protective. Entering the eighth floor is to seek death; entering the ninth floor, you will die without a doubt."

After speaking, the blue-eyed old man took out a formation compass and played a trick.

Immediately, half of the seal above the black gate disappeared, but it did not completely dissipate.

He took out another jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan, showing some kindness and saying,

"In this jade slip, there is a little information recorded on the third floor of the tomb of the gods. You can take a look at it. Now, you can go in!"

After the blue-eyed old man finished speaking, he sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and ignored Ning Fan again.

Ning Fan's divine sense swept the jade slip, his expression did not change, but there was a chill in his heart...

The contents of this jade slip did contain some information, about the third floor of the tomb of the gods, some he already knew, some he didn't know.

But the blue-eyed old man gave him the jade slip, but it was not because of any kindness...

Putting away the jade slip, Ning Fan urged the void order to step into the black door.

After a while of teleportation, Ning Fan was teleported to the seventh floor of the tomb of God.

At this moment, he is standing on a high platform of formation. This platform is protected by the array of light, and there is a gate. When returning, he only needs to pass through this gate to leave the seventh floor and return to the outside world.

This high platform, built on the top of a magic mountain, above the sky, is gloomy.

Under the magic mountain, there are countless ancient tomb palaces, and each tomb palace contains a heavy atmosphere.

There are many tomb palaces here, and they are not divided according to the three categories of heaven, earth and people. This tomb palace does not need to consume Dao Crystal to open it, but it needs to consume Void Order.

Entering any of the tomb palaces on the last three floors will consume a void order.

There are no restrictions on the cultivation level of the tomb palace here, and the dangerous levels in the tomb are not the same. Entering rashly, it is life or death, it is hard to say...

The seventh-layer world is extremely vast, and its territory is almost the size of an entire Emperor Star Region.

There are countless murderous intentions hidden in the magical waters of Montenegro.

The last three floors are different from the first six floors. There are countless monsters inside, which will attack any monk who enters here...

In this seventh floor, there are countless second-step monsters... there are life immortals, and there are more transcendence, vaguely, and empty monsters...

"The Tomb of Chaos is at the bottom..."

From time to time, the yin and yang locks send out a sense, and the sense is very vague. It seems that it is disturbed by the breath of countless ancient tombs here.

Without leaving the high platform immediately, Ning Fan took out the two jade slips bestowed by the Killing Emperor one after another, and carefully sensed them.

On the seventh floor of the tomb of the gods, the divine power of the jade slip that killed the emperor seemed to be interfered with by the tomb of the gods.

Motivating the jade slip, it is impossible to make those puppets of the ages come here, nor to make the emperor come...

However, by slightly activating the Yin-Yang lock, Ning Fan was still able to escape into the Profound Yin Realm here.

"Here. The jade slip can't be used. Fortunately, I still have the ghost face, the Xuanyin realm, and the ancient demon puppet. There are other means to protect myself..."

Ning Fan put away the jade slip that killed the emperor, and finally stepped out of the formation.

At the moment of appearing in the outside world, among the Yinshan Mountains, four black shadows immediately attacked Ning Fan with gusts of gloomy wind.

These four yin winds are all second-step monsters, half-human and half-ghost, with cultivation in the early stage of the human mystery.

Three black shadows opened their mouths with blood and swallowed them directly towards Ning Fan.

There was only a black shadow, spraying a billowing black mist towards Ning Fan. The black mist was poisoned with poison.

"court death!"

Ning Fan's eyes slammed, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves. Immediately, a phantom sword light flew out from his sleeves, dividing into four.

But seeing the four sword lights flashing, the four shadow monsters have been directly killed by the sword lights. The blood flowed, and the corpse fell from the sky.

The four dying black primordial spirits rushed out of their respective bodies, but they were still daring to rush towards Ning Fan.

As soon as Ning Fan changed his finger, there were 180,000 swords slashing across the gloomy sky.

After a while, Ning Fan's sword light closed, the four black primordial spirits. It has long been cut to pieces, and it is not human.

Even so, the four black primordial spirits were still grinning at Ning Fan, their eyes unabated.

Ning Fan bent his palm and took the four black primordial spirits into his hands one by one, first searching for the soul and destroying the memory. After that, the four black primordial spirits were secretly refined in sequence, and then they were collected into the soul bag.

"The monsters here all have primordial spirits, and this primordial spirit can be used as a medium for the blasting of the gods. But there is no memory for people to search for souls..."

"The monsters here are extremely aggressive. Unless they are completely killed, they will attack any cultivator who enters this place as long as there is a breath left..."

Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly, and in a short time, he had a general understanding of this monster.

After pondering for a while, the azure rain in his eyes flashed, and once again he made a gesture, and immediately there was a continuous rain curtain, centered on the place where he was, rapidly spreading around.

The place where the rain falls is where Ning Fan's spiritual sense perceives it.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he could at least cover an entire mid-level star field by using the Heavenly Rain Technique to disperse his spiritual thoughts.

Even so, he did not find the location of the portal to the eighth floor nearby.

It is also extremely difficult to determine the direction of the lower world with a touch of the yin and yang lock... There is too much interference here...

"I can only look for it slowly... In that case, solve another trouble first!"

Ning Fan's eyes sank, he looked for a direction, and immediately fled.

Each of the tomb palaces on the seventh floor inherits the Seven Star Gods and Demons.

Passing by these tomb palaces, Ning Fan often only exudes spiritual thoughts, glances at random, and does not pay too much attention.

After galloping for three days, Ning Fan landed on a demonic wasteland.

Over the past three days, he has killed more than 50 monsters of life immortals, and even the monsters in the early stage of crossing the truth, he also killed one.

Three days later, Ning Fan's mana was severely depleted, and he finally decided to come to this wasteland to restore his mana.

Naturally, he landed in this wasteland to solve another problem.

As soon as Fang landed here, Ning Fan immediately raised his eyes and looked towards a cloudy cloud somewhere above the sky.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed gradually.

"Senior followed Ning for three days, aren't you ready to show up!"

As soon as Ning Fan's voice fell, a crack opened in the sky, and in the crack, a phantom sword and sword shadow flew out instantly, transformed into one hundred and eighty thousand swords, and slashed towards the cloud!

The dark cloud was slashed by the sword light, and immediately exploded, turning into a blue-eyed old man with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, it was the elder Shekong who guarded the black gate before.

"Hehe, my little friend is so sensitive that he can even detect where the old man is. He deserves to be the one favored by the Battle King Luo's family. It's just that this magical power is finally a little weak... broken!"

The blue-eyed old man suddenly drank, and a powerful momentum in the early stage of abandoning the air immediately dissipated like a gust of wind, directly destroying all the 108,000 phantom swords and sword shadows.

The sword shadow was broken, and the Zhan Yi Dao Sword immediately trembled, fell into the sky, and was retracted by Ning Fan.

His expression is still without any fear, even if he knows, this blue-eyed old man has ulterior motives, and the comer is not good!

"Little friend seems very calm, you know, the old man is here today to kill you!" The blue-eyed old man looked down at Ning Fan as if he was looking down on a

An ant, sneering endlessly.

"I know." Ning Fan slapped the storage bag, took out a jade slip, and crushed it into powder.

This jade slip was given by the blue-eyed old man before, and an extremely obscure mark was planted on it for tracking.

Even if he was waiting for the truth, he wouldn't be able to see where the mark was, but for Ning Fan today, it was naturally not difficult to see the mark.

"Oh? It seems that you already knew that the old man was cheating on this jade slip?" The blue-eyed old man said gloomily. After a while, he sneered again.

"Knowing that the old man has ulterior motives, you still accept the jade slip, you are really stupid!"

The blue-eyed old man's expression was full of disdain, and when he raised his hand, the blue fire flies into the sky, which has sealed off all the space in all directions.

Blocking the space naturally means blocking all escape routes for Ning Fan!

"Are you handing over the magic bombing technique yourself, or do you force the old man to search for his soul!"

His eyes were full of self-confidence, and he used his empty-handed cultivation base to count Ning Fan as a ghost, and there was no reason to miss it.

The only trouble is that after killing Ning Fan, it may cause the anger of the Battle King Luo family.

But as long as this matter is kept secret, who can know that it was Ning Fan who killed him!

Even if this matter is exposed, there are eight elders behind him, so how could he be afraid of the Battle King Luo Family!

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