Grasping Evil

Reverse Spiritual Art is a kind of magical power that reverses spiritual power and strengthens perception. It is one of the highest secret arts of the True Dragon Race. In the entire True Dragon Clan, there are only a few people who are qualified to practice this technique, and Poison Dragon Ancestor is one of them.

Ning Fan had heard of the name of this technique. In addition to enhancing perception, another ability of the anti-spirit technique was to assist in searching for souls.

If you learn the anti-spirit technique, you can read the opponent's memory without destroying the opponent's intelligence. And ordinary soul searching technique cannot read the memory of the device spirit, but the anti-spirit technique can easily do it.

Hearing that Zhugong intends to teach this technique, he immediately gave Zu Gonggongling a deep look.

If he can learn the anti-spirit technique, Ning Fan can use this technique to strengthen the perception of spiritual sense again, and the perception range of the rain technique will also increase again. Ning Fan was very interested in this technique.

However, the timing of Zu Gong Gongling's proposal to teach the anti-spirit technique is a bit abrupt... It seems that it is to let Ning Fan search for his own soul without destroying his intelligence, but it gives Ning Fan a kind of advice. unreal feeling...

"Are you sure you want to pass this technique to me?" Ning Fan asked thoughtfully.

The green light in his eyes flickered, as if he had penetrated all of Gong Ling's thoughts.

"Yes, of course! If a hero learns the anti-spirit technique, he will naturally be able to search Xiaogong's soul and know if Xiaogong is lying."

After all, Gong Ling actually used the contact of mind and spirit to teach Ning Fan the practice of anti-spirit art, and he was thinking about other things nervously...

It was an escape plan!

"On that day, the evil star appointed me to live in the old man, and a total of ten layers of seal restrictions were planted in the old man's body. The restrictions are linked to the general trend, and the old man's supernatural powers are actually impossible to break..."

"However, this old man's spiritual body is very special. If this person searches for the old man's soul with the reverse spirit technique, the old man can absorb some anti-spiritual power from his spiritual body and weaken the seal in his body... As long as these ten layers of seals are weakened, the old man will have a lot of power. Grasp it. Break the seal and escape the control of this evil star."

"Hey. If it wasn't for the purpose of escaping the evil star's clutches, how could the old man pass on the anti-spirit technique to this person! All of this is just a step in the old man's escape plan."

"This old man has a dignified candle bow and bow spirit. In order to escape, he actually used a plan against a junior. Hehe, this old man's life is really lonely as snow."

Gong Ling is imagining his escape plan. But I don't know, it's motive for imparting anti-spiritual art,

It has caused Ning Fan to be a little wary...

However, since he has obtained the secret technique of the True Dragon Clan for nothing, there is no reason to abandon it and not learn it.

Without breaking the spirit of the bow, Ning Fan sorted out the anti-spiritual information he had obtained. In any case, right on the riverside of the True Illusory River, he reversed the spiritual power and practiced the anti-spiritual technique.

The inverse spirit technique is not difficult to cultivate, and it is divided into seven realms. The first realm is the easiest to cultivate. As long as you have a spirit wheel and cultivate the demon spirit power in your body, you can cultivate it.

But starting from the second realm, this technique requires higher and higher levels of cultivation of demon spirit power. Ning Fan was comparable to the demon spirit power cultivation in the early stage of the human mystery. It can only be worthy of being cultivated into the second-level anti-spiritual technique.

The first anti-spiritual technique can double the perception of spiritual sense.

The second anti-spiritual technique can increase the perception of spiritual sense by four times.

Only half a day passed, and Ning Fan had completed the second anti-spiritual technique. Once he completed the second level of Reverse Spiritual Art, Ning Fan clearly felt that although his spiritual sense level had not improved, his perception was more than several times stronger than before!

"If my demon spirit power is raised to the realm of transcendence, I can cultivate the third reverse spirit technique, which can make the perception of spiritual sense skyrocket again..."

"Demon spirit power. It needs to be tempered through the spirit wheel to cultivate magic power... The magic power here is not weak, but unfortunately I can't stay here for too long. Otherwise, if I retreat here for decades, most of the demon spirit power can break through. real..."

Ning Fan looked at the river flowing eastward. Slightly pondered. The ancestral bow and bow spirit in his hand reminded him intentionally or unintentionally,

"A hero? Haven't you searched for Xiao Gong's soul? Don't you look, is Xiao Gong lying?"

"You are looking forward to me searching your soul? Don't most people reject being searched? You are looking forward to it..." Ning Fan asked blankly.

"Uh..." Gong Ling's words were stagnant, and he felt a little guilty.

"Forget it, you took great pains to pass on my anti-spirit technique, and I will search your soul as you wish!"

Ning Fan reversed his spiritual power and pointed his finger at Zu Gong. Zu Gong shook his body and immediately turned into an illusory figure of a hunchbacked old man, covered with black and red seals.

Then he grabbed with one hand, directly holding down the hunchbacked old man Tianling, and performed the reverse spirit search technique.

Even though he was being searched for souls, the hunchbacked old man had an incomparably comfortable feeling. All the 130 million pores on his body were stretched out, enjoying the soul searching process, with a wretched and happy smile on his face.

"It's cool! It's really cool to be searched for souls by the reverse spirit technique!"

"The seal in the body has been weakened a bit. Taking advantage of this evil star to search the old man's memory, the old man quickly breaks the seal!"

The ten layers of seals in the body have been melted, and Gong Ling will naturally not be polite, quietly breaking the seals in the body.

But unfortunately, these little actions didn't hide from Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan didn't break it, let Gongling break the seal in his own right, while he read Gongling's memory carefully.

This bow spirit was once a demon bow spirit called 'Candle Bow'. The candle bow is famous. Before it was opened four days ago, it was a magic weapon for the life and life of the 'Ancestral Dragon Candle Li'.

Zulong Zhuli founded the True Dragon Clan and is the common ancestor of the later generations of Longzu, but four days before it was formed, he died in a mysterious place called 'The Ancient Realm'...

The candle bow, along with the Ancestral Dragon Candle Li, was destroyed in the battle of the ancient world. Only a trace of the bow spirit survived and survived to this day.

What Ning Fan took away was a trace of the bow spirit that was still damaged by the candle bow. Because the bow spirit was damaged, his memory was not comprehensive, and Ning Fan was unable to read too many ancient secrets from his memory.

And some of Gong Ling's memories were deliberately sealed... that was the seal set by Gong Ling himself, and the ones sealed were memories that Ning Fan didn't want to read.

In that memory, it contained its escape plan and other things...

Ning Fan tried to break the memory seal of the candle bow, but ended in failure. His anti-spiritual cultivation level was too low...

Although the breaking of the seal failed, Ning Fan still saw some memory fragments from Candle Bow's seal memory.

Among those memory fragments, there are memories of Gong Ling trying to break the seal and escape, as well as some other memories.

One of the memory fragments is when Zulong Zhuli was dying. The scene of admonishing candle bow and bow spirit...

"Remember, you have to escape back to the real dragon family, and you have to give the key to the next dragon master..."

"The key has been sealed by the old man. Under the saint, no one can forcibly break the seal. You are the old man's bow spirit. But there is a chance to break the seal. If the future dragon master wants to unseal the key, but his cultivation is insufficient, you will Sacrifice your own remnant spirit out to help future dragon masters unlock the keys... Remember, remember..."

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, but he did not expect that he would read such a memory fragment from the memory of Gong Ling's seal.

key. key again...

Dong Yaozu hid a key in the Zhentian Bell, the Great Emperor of Chaos hid a key in the yin and yang lock, and Zu Long Zhuli left a key to the future dragon master...

The key, what is it?

If you can tear open Gong Ling's memory seal, you will be able to know the truth of the key... It's just that with Ning Fan's anti-spiritual cultivation, he wants to tear the seal with his own strength, and there is little hope...

What if you threaten Gong Ling to unlock the seal by himself...

"Forget it, let's not talk about the key, let's take a look at Gong Ling's memory. Zulongzhuli builds a bridge and crosses the real picture..."

Ning Fan changed his mind and began to read another part of the memory. In this part of the memory, there is a picture of Zulong Zhuli crossing the truth when he was young.

Zulong Zhuli cultivated. It is the Tao of Heaven. That Tao does not belong to the reincarnation created by the Immortal Emperor. Among the 180,000 bridges, there is no corresponding Tao.

Zulong Zhuli tried to build a real bridge on the Zhenhua River, but the bridge failed...

In desperation, Zulong Zhuli switched to other avenues, and the crossing was really successful...

In this world, except for the Immortal Emperor who created the True Illusion River. No one has ever been able to build a real bridge over the real imaginary river. Even Zulong couldn't do it.

The Candle Bow and Bow Spirit didn't lie, it didn't know how to make a real bridge. I have never heard of monks outside the Immortal Emperor who built a real bridge.

All it knows is that Zulongzhuli's bridge-building plan was a failed bridge-building plan.

"Apart from the Immortal Emperor, no one has ever built a bridge over the True Illusion River... Am I no exception..."

Ning Fan frowned, staring at the real imaginary river flowing eastward, silent.

No one can build other real bridges on the real river, and can only cross the real river on the real bridge left by the immortal emperor.

There is no bridge on the River of Reality and Illusion. How should Ning Fan, a practitioner of the Dao, cross the truth?

Do you want to give up the previous Dao and re-cultivate other Dao like Zulong Zhuli?

Ning Fan closed his eyes and sighed slightly. He couldn't let go of the way of attachment, because this way was the result of all the obsessions in his heart.

This way, the warmest memory and the most sincere feeling in his heart, he was reluctant to let go.

If he gave up the Dao and used other Dao to transcend the truth, he might be able to become a transcendental cultivator, but he would never be Ning Fan again.

Can't give up on Dao, then, can only give up on crossing the truth? In this life, stop at the realm of transcendence and become a ghost monk?

Stopping at the ghosts, it doesn't seem to be a terrible thing. After giving up the magic power, Ning Fan can still cultivate the ancient demon spirit energy, and he can cultivate the ancient demon spirit energy, and the road to cultivation may not be blocked by this...

But if he can't transcend the truth, then Ning Fan will not be able to cultivate the fourth transformation of the battle tactics, and he will not be able to complete the entrustment of the Luo family; nor can he cultivate to the later stage of transcendence, and cultivate the twenty-seven yin and yang of the chaos ring art. The inheritance of the exercises given...

If you give up Duzhen, you will be entrusted by the Luo family, and I will be sorry for the chaos...

The Great Emperor of Chaos did not hesitate to inflict heavy damage on the phantom body, but also condensed the Heavenly Rank Lie Yuanjing to help Ning Fan cultivate the rain yin and yang, and practice the Chaos Ring Art. Can Ning Fan really give up the Chaos Ring Art and not cultivate...

Abandoning Duzhen seems to be able to preserve the Dao, but from another aspect, it fails to live up to the persistence in my heart...

In this way, Ning Fan will still feel ashamed of Dao, and although he retains Dao, there will be cracks because of it...

A mountain is a mountain because it does not move, and it is a mountain because it does not change.

If you give up on the Dao, the Dao will collapse; if you give up crossing the truth, you will lose the heart of the Tao; if you forcefully cross the river of truth, you will only fail.

This is what Que Godzi said about the dilemma of crossing the truth...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, if his Dao is not attachment, he doesn't need to be attached to his heart, he can abandon the Dao and switch to another Dao, without harming the Dao's heart.

It's a pity that Zulong Zhuli can switch to other avenues like no one else, but he can't...because he is Ning Fan, because he is a monk...

perhaps. The Taoist monks are the most unlikely monks in the world...

Looking at the Taotao River, Ning Fan suddenly became enlightened.

Crossing the real and crossing the real, on the surface, is crossing the real and imaginary river. It might be that I persuaded the monks to let go of their attachments and walk on the real bridge paved by the Immortal Emperor...

Empty Empty. It is still necessary to give up, still to be empty, to give up the obsessions in the heart, and to empty the mind of the Tao, only then can the cultivation become successful...

Shattered thoughts, broken thoughts, only by shattering the obsessions can one cultivate the Taoist thoughts...

The three realms of true immortals, crossing the real world and shattering thoughts. To put it bluntly, I just have to keep abandoning my obsessions and cultivate the so-called Daozhen...

If you let go of the attachments in your heart, is the true power of the Tao still true?

"Why is it true?"

"Is it true that the 108,000 bridges on the True Illusion River are true? The attachment in my heart is not true..."

"This world, is there any real..."

Ning Fan questioned again, this question once again caused the True Illusion River to flow backwards!

Reverse river water. It contains a determination to trace one's own water source, to find out why one exists!

Ning Fan's heart. It seems that he is infected by the river that goes back against the current. He has to learn from the river that goes against the current and cultivate his own truth!

"These 108,000 real bridges are the real ones established by the Immortal Emperor, not mine!"

"My truth is only attachment. If I give up my attachment, even if I cross the truth, I will definitely not be able to cultivate the true Taoism!"

"This is a real imaginary river. I must cross it, and I will not walk the real bridge that anyone has paved for me. I will build a real bridge with the persistence in my heart!"

"Whether there is truth between heaven and earth. It has nothing to do with me, I have truth in my heart, that's enough!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his eyes resolute.

If others encounter this dilemma, they will surely be shaken and tormented.

If other Taoist monks can't transcend the truth, they may give up Taoism... but Ning Fan will not!

In Ning Fan's personality, there has always been a paranoia.

I know it can't be done, but I want to do it; although there are thousands of people, I will go!

He will not give up on crossing the truth, nor will he give up on the Tao... He wants to build a bridge on the river of truth and illusion!

Except for the Immortal Emperor, no one has ever been able to build a real bridge on the True Illusion River. If Ning Fan built a bridge, he would most likely fail, but he wanted to give it a try!

Give up easily, how can you be willing!

"In Zhu Gong's memory, Zulong Zhuli divided the entire bridge-building plan into three steps when he left the bridge. Illusory fog plastic stone bridge, if the stone bridge is completed, it is considered to have completed the first step, but this stone bridge is still not a real bridge; if you want to build a real bridge, you need to complete the second step, strip the Taoism in the stone bridge, Only keep the truth, and when all illusions are extinguished, the stone bridge will become a real bridge; the third step is to step on the real bridge and cross the real river..."

"Zu Longzhu failed to build a real bridge, it was in the second step. At that time, he successfully built a stone bridge, but the stone bridge was not a real bridge and could not cross the real... He tried to complete the second Steps to make the stone bridge into a real bridge, but unable to completely strip the Taoist illusion, I have no choice but to give up..."

"Although Zulong Zhuli failed to build the bridge, his three steps in building the bridge can be used for me to learn from."

"The first step is to build a stone bridge on the True Illusion River. To build a stone bridge requires blood sacrifice of hundreds of millions of remnants..."

Ning Fan glanced at the candle bow in his hand and smiled slightly. After the soul search is over, the bow spirit has withdrawn from the body and changed back to the bow body.

From the candle bow and bow spirit, he sensed the power of the remnant soul of a billion real dragons and dragons, which has been condensed into crystals by the bow spirit...

These remnants were originally sacrificed by the True Dragon Clan to the Candle Bow and Bow Spirit, with the purpose of nourishing the Bow Spirit's spiritual body, but now they can be used to build bridges!

At this moment, Gong Ling is desperately breaking the seal in his body, dreaming of breaking the seal and escaping.

While Ning Fan was searching for his soul, the seal in Gong Ling's body weakened, breaking five layers of seals in a row.

While Ning Fan was pondering, Gong Ling broke another two layers of seals one after another, leaving only the last three layers of seals in his body!

"Hehe! Stupid junior! You would never have dreamed of it, the old man taught you the anti-spirit technique, just to escape!"

"There are only three layers left of the seal. In just another half an hour, this old man will be able to completely break the seal and escape from this place! Once the seal is broken, with the strength of this old man's spiritual body, even this evil star will be able to use the celestial fixation technique of the Eastern Demon Ancestor. , don't even think about immobilizing the old man again!"

"Hey, count the time, the old man has been sealed by this evil star for 50 years, and I really miss the Ancestral Soul Pond! I think back then, when the old man lived in the Ancestral Dragon Pond, there would be a real dragon cultivator every day to capture the human race female cultivator. Throwing into the Ancestral Soul Pool for the old man to have fun... Hehe, I haven't touched a woman in fifty years. This time I escaped back to the North, and I must let Du Longzi send some stunning beauties. Enjoy!"

"I'm afraid there is no other magic weapon in this world that can live a happy life like this old man! Drunk on the knee of a beauty, awake to shoot human rights... Lonely as snow, this old man's life is really lonely as snow! "

"There are only three layers of seals left, hehe! Beauties, the old man will be back soon!"

Gong Ling was smiling slyly when he was suddenly dumbfounded. Almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

But when he saw that there were only three layers left of the seal, Ning Fan lightly waved his hand and reinforced the seal again.

The reinforced seal has a total of one hundred and eight layers! Solid inhumanity!

In the past, there were only ten layers of seals, and even bow spirits could not break them. Only by weakening the seals with anti-spirit techniques, there was a little chance of breaking the seals...

Now that there are 108 layers of seals, no matter how Ning Fan casts the anti-spirit technique on Gong Ling and weakens the seal, Gong Ling cannot take the opportunity to break the seal...

"One hundred and eight seals... no!!!"

"Shame! You despicable and shameless evil star. You deceive people too much! This old man is about to break the seal, but you actually reinforce the seal! Shameless, shameless!"

Bow Ling's grief and indignation cry. It reverberated in Ning Fan's heart for a long time.

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't care about Gong Ling's grief and anger, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed his backhand, and directly activated his supernatural powers, pulling out a blood-red remnant soul crystal from Gong Lingling's body.

That is the soul power crystal of Gong Ling condensed with one billion dragon souls, which is used to warm up the spiritual body. Now this soul power crystal belongs to Ning Fan.

Seeing that Ning Fan not only strengthened the seal restriction, but also took away the crystal of his soul power that nourishes his spiritual body. Gong Ling was even more grief-stricken, and cursed directly in Ning Fan's mind.

"Swear again. Ning will directly take you to refine the treasure and destroy your bow spirit! If you think about it, you can refine a good bow!"

Ning Fan's words sank. A murderous look flashed in his eyes.

In this bow and bow spirit's memory, there is the memory of the key, which has some uses for Ning Fan, so he can leave it behind for the time being.

But if this bow spirit is really ignorant, Ning Fan will not be polite to it, and he can just kill the bow spirit without giving up those key information.

Feeling Ning Fan's undisguised murderous intention, Gong Ling shuddered for no reason. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to curse again.

"seal up!"

Seeing that Gong Ling knew each other, Ning Fan stopped talking nonsense with Gong Ling, temporarily sealed it, and threw it back to the Xuanyin Realm.

Holding the remnant soul crystal, Ning Fan looked at the Taotao River in front of him, his eyes determined.

The water flowing in the reverse flow of the Zhenhuan River has been restored to its original state and flowed east again.

Ning Fan crossed his knees on the banks of the Zhenhuan River, waved his hand to sacrifice the remnant soul crystal in his hand, pinched his fingers, and chanted words in his mouth.

One after another, the blood-red dragon souls flew out of the remnant soul crystal in confusion, connecting end to end above the True Illusion River, forming an illusory blood-red soul bridge.

As Ning Fan bent his palm, the fog on the avenue above the Magic River immediately merged towards the Soul Bridge. The illusory soul bridge gradually turned into a blood-red stone bridge, and as time passed, the blood-red color gradually turned into cyan.

Half a day later, a bluestone stone bridge with a faint sound of dragon roars was built over the True Illusion River!

At the moment when the bluestone stone bridge was condensed, the river demon hiding at the bottom of the True Illusion River immediately showed a dignified color.

"This son actually wants to condense the bridge over the real river, and has already condensed the stone bridge... Does he want to break the law of crossing the truth between the world..."

No one has ever built a real bridge over a real river, not because of lack of magical powers, but because the laws of heaven and earth do not allow...

This Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao created by the Immortal Sovereign, and this law was established by the Immortal Sovereign himself.

No one can go against the will of the Immortal Sovereign and build a real bridge over the real river. The river demon does not think that Ning Fan has the ability to go against the will of the Immortal Sovereign.

"Since this demon sat in Zhenhuan River, I have seen a total of 47,941 monks trying to build bridges over the real river, but all failed without exception..."

"No one can resist the will of the Immortal Sovereign... No one can build a real bridge on the True Illusion River..."

"This son can enter the inner part of the Heavenly Dao with his physical body, and he can make the real and fantasy rivers flow back twice, which is enough to show that this person is amazing. In the fantasy world, only forty-seven people can do this kind of thing, and this son is the forty-eighth. No doubt!"

"Unfortunately, this man's way turns out to be persistence. Above the real river, there is no grasping bridge... His act of building a bridge will fail in the end... Unless this child abandons his grasping, he will not be able to do it in this life. Really..."

"Crossing the truth and crossing the truth, that word for crossing. There is a meaning of abandoning obsessions in it. Only by abandoning the south bank can we reach the north bank. If there is gain, there will be losses. "

The river demon sighed slightly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Although Ning Fan built a stone bridge with one billion dragon souls, the river demon does not think that Ning Fan has the ability to strip away the illusion in the stone bridge and create a real bridge.

The stone bridge is not strong. Before the real bridge, if anyone steps on it, the stone bridge will collapse.

The green light in Ning Fan's eyes flickered as he looked at the stone bridge and remained silent.

He has already completed the first step of building the bridge, and the second step is to strip the Taoist illusion from the stone bridge.

He has opened the first gate of heaven and man, and with his vision of the unity of man and nature, it is not difficult to see through the illusion of the bridge.

But want to strip away these illusions. But it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. He just waved his hand to strip out the first ray of Dao illusion, and he was immediately suppressed by the entire heaven!

The Tao of Heaven cannot allow monks outside the Immortal Sovereign to strip away Taoist illusions. Build a real bridge.

It seemed that there was a consciousness from the sky that suppressed Ning Fan, and in an instant, Ning Fan vomited blood and retreated, and he had to give up stripping Dao Illusion.

In the heart of the real fantasy river, a purple-gold vortex suddenly appeared. In the vortex, when the aurora flashed, a purple lock of the Heavenly Dao flew out, which was like lightning. tied to Ning Fan.

The purple lock was too fast, so fast that Ning Fan had no time to dodge.

Once bound by purple locks. Ning Fan immediately lost his mind and sank into illusions.

The power of the purple lock. From the whirlpool in the river.

In the world of Ning Fan's mind, scenes of illusions appeared, perhaps because they were crossing the real world in the wild.

With the power of illusion, Ning Fan seems to have returned to the ancient wilderness!

In that illusion, Ning Fan was no longer a human being, but a wild bull chained to the foot of Lishan Mountain by purple locks.

He's not the only bull tied here, there are millions of bulls tied here!

Every bull was bound by heavy purple-gold chains, lingering at the foot of Lishan Mountain, unable to move an inch.

"I waited for the barbarian bull family to offend the robbers and exiled to the foothills of Lishan."

"One inch of purple lock is one inch of mountain. The weight of this purple lock is comparable to the entire Li Mountain! With this purple lock on my back, I can't move an inch, and I will never be free in this life!"

"It is said that when the Yellow River is clear, taking a liter of water will melt the purple lock. If a wild cow travels thousands of miles on foot to the Yellow River, it is expected to break the purple lock, but unfortunately, the purple lock is too heavy, there is no Which savage ox can go to the Yellow River with a purple lock..."

Countless bulls sighed here, unable to resist their fate.

Only the savage ox transformed by Ning Fan remained persistent in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Dao Huan would be attacked by the purple lock of Tiandao, and even the mind was bound, and such an illusion appeared..."

"If you go to the Yellow River and take a liter of clean water, can you dissolve the purple locks that bind the mind..."

In a trance, in Ning Fan's ear, the savage song that Zhao Dier had sung rang out.

'Little Manniu, don't look back, fight for freedom with the sky. If you don't see the Yellow River, you won't give up, but the water of the Yellow River is not clear...'

Maybe, even if you walk thousands of miles to the banks of the Yellow River, you will not be able to get a liter of clear water from the turbid Yellow River, and you will not be able to melt the purple locks and gain freedom...

But if you don't give it a try, there's even less hope for freedom...

"Where is the Yellow River?" Ning Fan asked the other bulls.

When they heard that Ning Fan was trying to climb to the Yellow River with the purple lock on his back, many bulls immediately burst into laughter, not thinking that Ning Fan had the strength to go to the Yellow River.

Only an old bull told Ning Fan the direction of the Yellow River, but he didn't think Ning Fan could reach the Yellow River.

The purple lock on Ning Fan's body was too heavy, even if the cultivator in the middle stage of the real world was pressed by the purple lock, it was difficult to move half a step.

It's a pity that Ning Fan's strength is already higher than that in the middle stage of Transcendence. Although it was difficult to move, he still took the first step with difficulty!

Although the pace is slow, it is walking towards the Yellow River step by step!

"Why, why is this bull able to bear the weight of Zisuo!"

"Is he going to the Yellow River! If he can get a liter of clear water from the Yellow River, he can melt the purple locks and gain freedom!"

"He has hope of being free! Why can he, but I can't do it!"

Except for Ning Fan, no bull could bear the weight of Zisuo.

On the top of Lishan Mountain, an old man with scarlet eyes in the early stage of the real world suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of surprise.

"There are savages who can block the power of the robbery..."

The surprise turned into murderous intent.

The old man grinned, revealing his white teeth, he was the messenger of heaven and earth, and since the heaven and earth were punished, no one would be allowed to escape the punishment!

"Does this cow want to go to the Yellow River? Unfortunately, the old man will not give it a chance to go to the Yellow River!"

The old man stood up suddenly, waved his palm, and the power of black-red robbery condensed into a black-red thunder in his palm.

"Heavenly robbery, fall!"

That black and red thunderbolt is the real catastrophe, completely different from the catastrophe in the cultivation world of later generations!

The old man waved out the thunder, and the sky of Lishan was immediately covered with black and red robbery clouds.

That tribulation thunder is enough to easily kill the cultivators in the early stage of Transcendence!

The tribulation thunder, before it hit Ning Fan, was suddenly dissipated by an angry bull roar, and the thunder and light were all extinguished!

The bull that Ning Fan transformed into glared at the sky robbery thunder, the robbery blood in his body was mobilized, and the robbery power in his body was stronger than the robbery thunder.

With just one look, the robbery clouds between heaven and earth immediately collapsed. Ning Fan turned his head to look at Li Shan, and with just one look, the old man vomited blood and retreated in a panic in his eyes!

"Impossible! Inferior barbarians, how can there be the birth of the Great Blue Tribulation Spirit!"

"Don't mess with it! The strength of this bull is far superior to this old man. If you mess with this bull again, the old man will surely die!" (To be continued)