Grasping Evil

? Si Mingzong has a long history of plotting against the ancient passages in the wild.

The True Dragon Clan wanted to sacrifice blood to the wild and wake up the ancient passage. This matter would be leaked to some extent, and the Si Ming Sect was not completely ignorant of it.

The Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect have acquiesced to the plans of the True Dragon Clan, because the Siming Sect also wants to awaken the ancient passage.

Si Mingzong stayed in the wild Fengtianxian Zhao, which is a proof. This thing will not stop the demon clan's plan, it will only delay the demon clan's plan for seven days, giving the Four Seas Sect enough time to react to compete for the ancient passage.

Whether it is a monster or a human, in their eyes, the lives of the barbarians are nothing but grass.

Now, the Jiuzhong Tianque has finally appeared in the world. As the Immortal Venerable of the Four Seas Sect, the Immortal Venerable Miaoyan is obliged to go and investigate like the Immortal Venerable Liuhe.

If possible, she will try to gain control of the entrance to the Nine Heavens Tower.

"The concubine is going to the Nine Heavens Tower to find out, Daoist Zhao, do you want to go with the concubine? Aside from the identity of the ancient passage, there should be many opportunities in this Nine Heavens Tower. Do you want to go? Have a look?" Immortal Venerable Miaoyan asked expectantly.

"This Zhao should not go to Jiuzhong Tianque to join in the fun." Ning Fan pondered for a moment, then shook his head and rejected the proposal of Immortal Venerable Miaoyan.

"Daoyou Zhao wants to stay here and protect the barbarians here?" Immortal Venerable Miaoyan showed a thoughtful look, and his beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Tianman City.

"Yes." Ning Fan replied.

If you go to the Jiuzhong Tianque, you will definitely leave Xianluoli, Zhao Diier and others behind.

Now that the wilderness is unpredictable and unpredictable, if he leaves, who knows if there will be any danger here? No one can guarantee this.

Miaoyan Xianzun went to the Jiuzhong Tianque to investigate, in order to fulfill the responsibility of his Mingzong Xianzun.

But Ning Fan did not have any responsibility to go to the Nine Heavens Tower, he wanted to stay here. Protect Xianluoli, Zhao Diier and others.

And to this day, Ning Fan has figured out a lot of things.

Judging from the deliberate consideration of the ancient passage by the demons and the humans, the successive changes in the wild are probably not only beyond the expectations of the demons and humans, but also under the control of both parties.

The present world of ancient passages,

It will definitely lead to the competition of countless powerhouses from the two clans, and getting involved in matters related to the ancient passage may cause trouble.

The savage collapse will only last for seven days. After seven days, the power of Fengtian Xian Zhao will be exhausted.

At that time. I am afraid that there will be a large number of monsters and human beings who will enter the wilderness and fight for an ancient passage.

Ning Fan is not a good person. He is not obliged to go to the ancient passage, nor does he long for the chance in the passage.

Compared with those opportunities, he is more willing to stay here to protect the safety of Xianluoli, Zhao Diier and others.

"Since Daoyou Zhao is unwilling to go to the Nine Heavens Tower, the concubine will not be reluctant. There is a Daoist friend sitting here. That's fine."

Seeing that Ning Fan was unwilling to go with him, Immortal Venerable Miaoyan felt a little regretful, but he didn't say anything, and gave Ning Fan a deep look.

she felt. It seems that I really know Ning Fan at this moment. This is a strange monk who cares about the life and death of barbarians.

For some reason, Immortal Venerable Miaoyan did not feel disgusted with Ning Fan like this.

As the lotus steps moved lightly, she finally turned into a rainbow. fly away from here.

Looking at the back of Immortal Venerable Miaoyan leaving, Ning Fan shook his head and returned to Tianman City not far from the third peak.

When the six immortals are coming. He took away a large number of Four Ming Sect powerhouses such as Tengnan, Tengbei, and Sangchong. Now with the departure of Immortal Venerable Miaoyan, there are not many broken thoughts and empty spaces left on the entire human race continent.

Many cultivators were terrified, for fear that Ning Fan would also leave, so no one would sit here.

Fortunately, Ning Fan did not leave, but chose to stay.

"This senior Zhao Jian, doesn't plan to leave with Liuhe and Miaoyan, what is this illusory shadow of the palace?"

"I don't know, but the old man has a hunch, I'm afraid there will be a lot of opportunities among them."

Mo Yuanzi, Jinhua Ancestor and other broken thoughts are not affiliated with Si Ming Sect and have not been taken away by Liuhe Immortal Venerable.

These few old shattered thoughts transmitted voices to each other, secretly discussing something, and after a while, they flew away from the human race continent one by one, along the departure route of Liuhe and others, to find the Jiuzhongtianque, and wanted to go. Join in the fun and find an opportunity.

Ning Fan didn't stop Mo Yuanzi and others from leaving, his legs were growing on others, and where he liked to go was his business.

After Mo Yuanzi and others left, a few more people left, and after that, no one left.

"Uncle, so many people have left. Why don't you go with them and see?"

In Tianman City, Zhao Dier's voice was clear and very pleasant, and asked.

"Uncle is not going anywhere"

Ning Fan smiled slightly, just like he did many years ago, and patted Zhao Dier's head lightly.

There were no plum blossoms in this place, but he bent his palm and made something out of nothing. He directly turned a red plum and pinned it on Zhao Die'er's temple.

Zhao Die'er's pretty face was slightly red, and her tender white skin was covered with a light powder. In her heart, she suddenly had feelings and ignorance, but in her ears, Ning Fan's voice with no desires or thoughts rang out, making her dare not have the slightest affection for Ning Fan for a while, for fear of blaspheming the beauty at this time.

"Don't be afraid, uncle will stay here to protect Die'er."

"In two more days, the calamity of the savages should be over. At that time, the human race and the demon race will fight in the dark, and it has nothing to do with you, me, and many savages."

Two days, two more days, the catastrophe of the Wilderness should be over.

Whether it's Xian Luoli, Zhao Die'er, or the many barbarians who were rescued by him and had karma

During this time, these people will be properly protected by him!

For some reason, when he gave birth to this belief, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

At this moment, Ning Fan clearly felt that his relationship with the 224 savage patterns became more intimate.

Intimacy, yes, that's what it feels like

If you talk about the previous savage patterns. It will occasionally backlash against the master, but at this moment, this savage pattern seems to be tamed, and there is no longer any thought of backlash.

All this seems to be just because of Ning Fan's heart, the idea of ​​wanting to protect the barbarians was born

"It's a slap in the face"

Ning Fan looked at himself and pondered for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fan flickered and appeared on the top of the third peak. Unblocking the yin and yang of rain, and using the technique of peeping into the sky.

The Nanli Fire Formation was broken, and the Nanli Fire Map was beaten back to its original shape. Now, the three Fire Peaks have no power and are dead, and there is only one Death Peak.

Ning Fan stood on the top of the dead third peak, and once he developed his supernatural powers, he was within the range of the third peak. Immediately it rained like cheese

The rain swayed all the way, gradually dispersed, and sprinkled on the second peak and the first peak. Sprinkled to all corners of the Shengmen interface here, and extended all the way to other interfaces.

His rain, farther and farther away, eventually. Covered the entire wilderness

He saw that occasionally there are still single human races and monster races flying at a gallop, but today's wildness. I couldn't see any savage beasts again.

He saw that a certain Shengmen interface in the extreme distance was the base camp of the demon clan, where the number of demon cultivators exceeded three million, but there was no Poison Dragon Ancestor and Ao Xuan Xianzun sitting in town.

He saw that there was a towering palace gate floating in the void somewhere very far away.

Unlike the phantom of the palace gate in the sky above his head, the palace gate there is real, and the phantom here is just a projection caused by the appearance of the palace gate.

That palace gate is exactly the entrance of the Nine Heavens Tower and the First Heaven!

As time went by, Ning Fan saw that the Demon Clan's Poison Dragon Ancestor and Ao Xuan Xianzun brought a large number of demon Clan old monsters into the Nine Heavens Tower.

Gradually, Ning Fan saw Liuhe Immortal Venerable, Miaoyan Immortal Venerable and others entering one after another.

He just watched all this silently, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

It seems that all the opportunities in the Nine Heavens Tower are not enough to make him tempted.

It seems that this ancient passage where people and monsters are fighting, is just a meaningless quagmire for him.

The fifth day passed, and the sixth day came.

The sixth day passed, and the seventh day came.

The Blood Sacrifice Wilderness has come to its last day, and Ning Fan is still staying here and has no intention of leaving.

He was waiting, waiting for the seventh day to pass, waiting for the power of Fengtian Xian Zhao to be completely exhausted.

He was waiting, waiting for the catastrophe that engulfed the wild, to spend the last day so peacefully

But on the last day of the blood sacrifice, a sudden change appeared in the sky above the third peak, and an ancient voice sounded.

This voice appeared inexplicably, but it sounded at the night of the seventh day, when the yin was at its strongest!

"Return of the soul."

"Soul, come back!"

This voice, like a call, like a summons, appeared extremely inexplicable, but Ning Fan immediately heard that the voice was coming from the direction of the Nine Heavens Tower.

And in this voice, there is a faint trace of a barbarian ancestor in it, making Ning Fan directly aware that the one who made this sound is a barbarian ancestor!

This voice cannot be heard by ordinary people, only those with savage blood can hear it.

This is a sound of blood! It is issued by the blood of the barbarian ancestors!

Although all the blood that Ning Fan cultivated was swallowed up by the blood, he still retained part of the supernatural powers of the blood, so he heard this voice.

This voice, Xian Luoli couldn't hear it, Liu Yan couldn't hear it, not even an ancient emperor like Immortal Concubine Bury Moon.

But Zhao Die'er heard it, and the barbarians behind Zhao Die'er heard it all!

At the moment when the voice fell, any barbarian who heard it fell to the ground screaming in agony.

The souls of these barbarians flew away from their bodies in a daze, and then involuntarily, they turned into illusory streamers, and instantly disappeared in place, not knowing where they went.

Ning Fan's soul had long since merged with his Primordial Spirit. Although there was a faint pain at the moment, he naturally wouldn't break free from his Primordial Spirit and fly away from his body.

But those barbarians who had been rescued by Ning Fan, those barbarians who had worshipped Ning Fan devoutly, fell down one by one at this moment, losing their souls.

Even Zhao Dier's eyes were dark, and he was about to faint due to the separation of his soul.

Ning Fan came to the rescue in a hurry, and pointed at Zhao Dier's eyebrows, sealing her soul from leaving the body.

He rescued Zhao Dier.

But he failed to save the millions of barbarians behind him in time!

"Hunxi, come back!" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold.

He has been in the wild for many years and has read many ancient books of the wild, and he knows these simple four words. what does it mean.

These four words are the magic of the seven-generation barbarian ancestor Fan Mokong's fame - the spell of spiritualism!

It is most likely that the Seventh Patriarch Fan Mokong was the one who used the spiritism technique to capture the souls of millions of barbarians!

It was obviously the last day of the Blood Sacrifice Wilderness, and as long as it survived today, millions of barbarians could survive.

The entire barbarian barbarian has been killed and injured, only the last million people, they are the last bloodline of the barbarian

But those barbarian ancestors still refused to let these barbarians go. Still using evil and savage techniques to recruit the last of these barbarian souls

"What happened to uncle, why did everyone pass out, why?"

Zhao Dier's pretty face turned pale, she broke free from Ning Fan's embrace, and looked at the barbarians on the long street in Tianman City with heartache.

No breath, all savages are breathless

Are they dead? Are the last barbarians of the barbarian race dead?

She had more and more bad premonitions in her heart. Two lines of Yingying tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand

Why does God treat the barbarians like this, why must the barbarians genocide the barbarians, what did they do wrong?

who is it! Who shot the barbarian again?

"Don't cry. These savages just passed out temporarily, and will wake up again. Uncle promises. Come and dry your tears."

Ning Fan didn't tell Zhao Dier the truth about the Seven Patriarch's spiritism, but it was the same as before. Gently patted Zhao Dier's head full of blue silk, and said to Xian Luoli on the side,

"Xianxian. You stay here, protect them, Daddy goes out to do some things, and will be back soon."

"Oh, I see, Daddy goes out, be careful." Xian Luoli replied obediently.

"Um."

Ning Fan turned around lightly, stomped on his toes, turned into a golden rainbow, and went straight to the direction of the Nine Heavens Tower.

His expression was originally soft, but when he turned around, no one saw him. In Ning Fan's eyes, the cold light of killing intent was as cold as a storm!

Barbarian Ancestor, Barbarian Ancestor, Barbarian Ancestor is Barbarian Ancestor!

Spiritualism is a kind of supernatural power that the Seventh Patriarch is best at. It can capture the souls of barbarians across thousands of mountains and rivers, and use them to sacrifice and cast spells.

If the soul can be retrieved and put back into the body before the soul is destroyed, the barbarian whose soul has been drawn will not die.

If it's too late and the soul is ruined, then millions of barbarians on this earth will perish

Ning Fan has never been a kind person, but this does not mean that Ning Fan has no principles. On the contrary, he is a person who is extremely principled.

There is no reason for the people he rescued to be killed a second time!

The souls of these barbarians, he wants to save them!

"In the entire wilderness now, almost all the powerhouses have gone to the Nine Heavens Tower, and there are immortals sitting outside, and nothing will happen."

"Ninth Heavenly Tower, I didn't intend to go here, but the Seventh Ancestor is in the Nine Heavens Tower, where he took away the souls of these barbarians."

"In this way, this nine-layered sky tower will have to go there anyway! Is it the Seventh Patriarch?"

A cold glow flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he turned into a golden rainbow. At an almost terrifying speed, he not only passed through the gates of life and left.

The ghost's face was full of cold air, and the silver hair danced wildly in the void. Along the way, Ning Fan continued to swallow a large number of five elements, and with the power of the five elements, he directly refined them and turned them into a steady stream of mana. source.

With his escaping speed at this moment, he flew with all his strength, and within a hundred breaths, he rushed to the Nine Heavens Tower.

What caught my eye was a towering palace gate, and outside the palace gate, a 3,300-level white jade long staircase!

At the gate of the palace, there are three ancient immortal characters written on the first layer of heaven, and the vermilion ink is as red as blood.

Above the white jade long steps, white mist lingers, and the white mist is densely filled, like the mist of a fairyland, with an extremely powerful force of forbidden space.

The force of this forbidden air is added to the body, giving people a heavy feeling of carrying a high mountain and a giant mountain, so that when any monk comes here, he will lose the ability to fly, land on the long steps, and can only climb up on foot.

When Ning Fan arrived, on the long white jade steps, there were three demon cultivators in the early stage of Shekong, climbing up with great difficulty.

These three She Kong looked like they were sweating profusely, and it seemed that it was extremely laborious to climb the long white jade steps.

The reason why it is extremely laborious is because of any cultivator who has set foot on the long steps. You will be under heavy pressure.

The coercion above this long white jade step is enough to make it difficult to move an inch in the initial stage of Du Zhen. If it is suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, even in the early stage of Shekong, it is difficult to withstand such pressure.

Among the three, the one with the most profound cultivation had already climbed to a height of more than a thousand steps, and was meditating on the spot to recover his demon power.

It took him a day to climb to this height, and he also abandoned the initial demon cultivator. It took a day to climb to seven or eight hundred steps.

"It seems that with the cultivation base in the early stage of Shekong and the suppression of the power of the forbidden immortals, it is impossible to climb the white jade step and enter the Nine Heavens Tower. No wonder the ancestors of Dulong and Ao Xuan only brought monsters above the period of Shekong. Xiu came here, the three of you and I came here privately in the early stage, it seems that you are going to run for nothing, and you can't even climb the stairs outside the palace gate."

"That's it, that's it. The three of you and I can rest here for a while, and then return to our clan's station. There is no need to try to enter this place. Even if there is a chance, it will not be my turn to wait."

The three demon cultivators were out of breath, after transmitting each other's voices. They all had the intention of leaving.

It's just that before the three demons left, a golden light came from the sky, revealing the ghost-faced silver-haired figure of Ning Fan.

As soon as Ning Fan arrived, his body was immediately suppressed by the power of forbidden air. Landed on the first step of the white jade long step, and did not hide the human race.

When the three demons saw Ning Fan coming, they were all secretly startled. When he saw Ning Fan's ghostly face with silver hair, his heart was even more shocked.

If their expectations are not bad, the person in front of them should be the one who was set by the ancestor of the poison dragon

"Would you like to give this person a bounty for Poison Dragon Ancestor?" said the weaker of the three.

"Don't make a move, the breath revealed by this person is in the middle stage of Transcendence, that is to say, when this person is not suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortal, he is in the mid-term cultivation base of abandoning the air. If you defeat this person, you may lose your life in vain."

"No matter how high this person's reward is, it's not something I can kill. I'll still think about it. If this person takes action against me, how can I protect myself?"

The three demons looked vigilant, and they all released their spiritual thoughts, secretly locking on Ning Fan, but no one dared to shoot at Ning Fan, but each took out the magic weapon and made a defensive posture, for fear that Ning Fan would shoot at them.

They locked onto Ning Fan's spiritual sense, and they had just wrapped around Ning Fan, and were immediately swallowed up by an invisible suction force.

Divine Sense was swallowed, and the three of them were all in severe pain from the sea of ​​consciousness, and their expressions changed greatly.

And Ning Fan, as if he didn't see the three demon cultivators, just walked up the white jade steps step by step.

Ning Fan just glanced at the three demon cultivators, but did not pay too much attention, and did not reveal any killing intent.

He is not someone who will kill a demon, as long as the other party does not provoke him, he will not shoot casually.

Moreover, he is eager to enter the Nine Heavens Tower and regain the souls of millions of barbarians, and he has no time to delay with the three demons here.

Tier 1, Tier 2, Tier 3

Ning Fan climbed all the way up, his speed was extremely fast, his movement was like a ghost, and in just a few breaths, he had reached the 782nd order. The coercion that was enough to overwhelm Duzhen's initial stage was not able to slow down his pace at all!

Among the three demons, the yellow-clothed demon Xiu, who has the weakest cultivation base, is at the 782nd rank.

Seeing that Ning Fan had climbed to such a height in just a few breaths, his face changed greatly.

According to his guess, even for some late-stage powerhouses who were suppressed by the power of forbidden immortals, climbing the white jade rank would not be as easy as Ning Fan.

He was secretly startled, thinking that Ning Fan was not an old monster in the late stage of Shekong!

If it is true in the late stage, once he kills him, he has absolutely no strength to contend with.

That Huang Yi Shekong had a nervous look on his face, and as he stepped back, he spoke to Ning Fan with his mouth open.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't take action against me! This move will hurt heaven and earth. Although you and I are of different races, God has the virtue of good life, so you can't."

I thought Ning Fan would definitely take action against him, but Ning Fan didn't even look at him, walked over and continued to climb up.

"Uh, this person is an old monster of the human race, and his cultivation base is much higher than mine, and he doesn't even kill me. How is this possible?"

In terms of the hatred of humans and monsters in the wild past, it seems that the other party has no reason to let him go.

"Could it be that this person is eager to enter the Nine Heavens Tower and has no time to fight with me? Yes, that must be the case." The more the yellow-robed old demon thought about it, the more he felt that the guess was correct.

Ning Fan continued to climb upwards. At the 826th-order position, he passed by the second demon cultivator, but he still did not make a move.

At the 1106-level position, he passed by the third demon cultivator and still did not make a move.

It was not until Ning Fan climbed to the 2000th order and was already far away that the three demon cultivators breathed a sigh of relief. After they were sure that Ning Fan would not kill a carbine, they immediately walked down as if running.

Ning Fan ignored the actions of the three demons. Walking like a ghost, after more than ten breaths, he walked 3300 steps of white jade and stood outside the palace gate.

At this moment, the palace gate has been closed, the palace gate is a stone gate, very high, under the cover of the white fog here, it is impossible to see where the top is.

Everyone who tries to enter the Nine Heavens Towers. It takes one stick of incense and three hundred and thirty salutes to the palace gate before entering this gate.

Under the suppression of the power of the forbidden immortals, there are only broken mind-level old monsters now. Can ignore this kind of etiquette and directly enter the door

Ning Fan had no intention to salute a stone gate, nor did he intend to waste a stick of incense here. He was eager to enter the Nine Heavens Tower and save the souls of those barbarians. Naturally do not want to delay too much here.

Glancing only at Shimen, Ning Fan's body suddenly flashed a faint red light, urging the power of robbing blood. Press with one finger forward.

His blood robbery level is already nine-star residual blood, and the power of robbery in his body alone is enough to match ordinary Shekong early and middle cultivators!

Under the suppression of the power of the forbidden immortal, Ning Fan alone is enough to fight against the old monsters in the early and middle stages of Shainian!

The three Shekong demon cultivators had just escaped from the White Jade Step when they suddenly heard a loud noise from the palace gate at the top of the White Jade Step.

The three demons were shocked and turned their heads suddenly, and saw a huge scarlet finger shadow that was a thousand feet long, pressing one finger on the giant gate!

That scarlet finger shadow, extremely evil, made the three demons just take a look, and they instinctively trembled and broke out in cold sweat!

The power in the shadow is the first time the three demons have seen in their lives. It is neither demon power nor illegal power.

As soon as that finger fell, the palace gate of Jiuzhong Tianyu was immediately smashed to the ground, and the ground was covered with gravel. And Ning Fan, step in!

After Ning Fan stepped in, the gravel all over the ground flew up again, and re-condensed into the palace gate.

One finger, broken palace gate!

"The old monster of broken thoughts! That ghost-faced silver-haired Xiu is definitely the old monster of broken thoughts of the human race!"

The faces of the three demons changed drastically, and they were afraid again.

Fortunately, they didn't shoot Ning Fan. If they did, they would definitely die!

The three of them are just in the early stage of abandonment, even if they are added together, how can they be the opponents of the Shattered Thought Realm boss!

The moment Ning Fan pointed to the broken palace gate and entered the Nine Heavens Tower, there was a vague projection of Ning Fan on the ghost's painted skin. It's a pity that the projection was extremely blurry, and no one could see Ning Fan's face clearly.

"It's been the seventh day, and there are still people who have entered the Nine Heavens Tower?" The real dragon patriarch glanced at the photo, no longer paying attention, and ordered the demon to transfer the photo to the upper level of the Nine Heavens Tower.

What could attract his attention was not Ning Fan, who had entered the Nine Heavenly Towers late, but those who had already climbed to the top of the Heavenly Towers.

When he saw that the people with the highest positions were all barbarians, the True Dragon Patriarch snorted coldly.

"Hmph, these barbarian ancestors are walking very fast. At this speed, they will climb to the highest point of the Nine Heavens Tower before the power of Fengtian Xianzhao is exhausted."

"I can't believe that the fastest walking are these barbarians."

At the moment when Ning Fan entered the Nine Heavens Tower, Meng Xuanzi's bluestone monument, the 135th position, suddenly had an extra line of text.

'Name, it cannot be shown that this person has entered the first floor of the Nine Heavens Tower, the first palace. ’

Meng Xuanzi was slightly surprised, and all the immortal emperors of the human race who stared at the ancient monument were also surprised.

On the monument, there are already 134 names. This time, it is the 135th person, but the 135th person is anonymous.

"Why can't this person's name be displayed?" Ancient Emperor Tongtian frowned slightly and asked Meng Xuanzi.

Today, 135 people have successfully entered the Nine Heavenly Towers, but in this, only the position of the seven generations of barbarian ancestors cannot be displayed.

Now, there is such a unique person who cannot reveal his name. The prudent Tongtian Ancient Emperor naturally wants to ask the reason.

"This person's name cannot be displayed, it must be because he is wearing a secret treasure that conceals his identity and appearance." Meng Xuanzi replied.

"Really?" Tongtian Ancient Emperor said lightly.

The 135th person to enter the Nine Heavens Tower was naturally Ning Fan. Because Ning Fan wore the congenital ghost face, the name column could not be displayed.

Ancient Emperor Tongtian didn't pay too much attention to this cultivator whose name could not be displayed. His eyes were more focused on the top people.

Liuhe Immortal Venerable ranked seventh, and his current position was the fifth floor of the Nine Heavens Tower, the 57th palace.

Wonderful Words Immortal Venerable ranked eighth, and his current position was the fifth floor, the 22nd house.

The sixth is the Poison Dragon ancestor of the demon clan, who is now on the fifth floor, the 93rd house.

The fifth is Ao Xuan, who has entered the sixth floor and is located in the 12th house on the sixth floor.

The top four are not the demon race, nor the human race, but the four barbarian ancestors of the wild.

Among the four barbarian ancestors, the seventh ancestor is the most advanced, and has entered the seventh floor, the 72nd palace!

"Could it be that the barbarians who reached the top floor first?" Ancient Emperor Tongtian frowned slightly and pondered.

But after a while, the Tongtian Ancient Emperor let out a sigh and looked at the nameless cultivator at the bottom of the ranking.

In just ten breaths, the position of the nameless cultivator has broken through from the first floor, the 1st house, to the 19th house!

Such a fast speed of breaking the palace is really rare. Only four barbarian ancestors, Ao Xuan, Dulong, Liuhe, Miaoyan and other ancient immortals have reached this speed in the early days of Tianque!

"Is this person also an ancient monk? Strange, according to the old man's deduction, there seems to be no such ancient monk in the wild at this moment who can't see the name of this person. Who could it be?" .

(1/2) (To be continued...)