Ning Fan's eyes fell on the tree with intricate roots, and his eyes flashed with green light.

Within the dust tree, he saw a will. That will was the nutrient for the dust flowers to bloom, and was also the foundation of the dust tree.

The Fake God Son once asked Ning Fan to help draw out this will... Now, Ning Fan is interested in drawing out this will power. But not for the Fake God Son, but for himself!

"If you swallow this will, I wonder if you can open the second door of heaven and man!"

Ning Fan fixed his gaze and raised his right palm. He pressed it on Chen Shushu and felt the veins of will within Chen Shushu.

Opening his eyes, he seemed to be able to see through the large network of intertwined wills within the tree.

Closing his eyes, the great net of will spread out in Ning Fan's mind, forming traces of strange principles that Ning Fan had never seen before!

From this dust tree, he saw the path cultivated by the Lord of Tribulation Thoughts!

That kind of Tao, called Chen, is not only Tao, but also an extremely pure will!

"What is dust? Anyone who pollutes the world is dust!"

A majestic voice, carrying unimaginable power of will, suddenly exploded in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. Even though he was prepared, Ning Fan was still knocked back several steps by the powerful will. His chest was shaken.

Pain, coughing up blood, eyes shaking!

He only took out a trace of the power of will from the dust tree and swallowed it, but he suffered a huge backlash. The power of the will was so terrifying that it was indeed the will left by the tribulation master who planted the dust tree!

However, this will has remained here for countless years and has bloomed countless generations of dust flowers. The remaining strength is no longer as good as before.

Ning Fan didn't believe that he couldn't draw out the complete will of Chenshu to devour it!

After swallowing only a trace of Chenshu's will, the second gate of heaven and man will be much more solidified in the world of mind and spirit. Ning Fan believes that if he can completely swallow all the will, it will be enough to completely open the second gate of heaven and man!

In front of Ning Fan's eyes, a scene of transforming into a wild bull in the illusion of transcendence suddenly appeared.

He once transformed into a bull and fought against the will of the Lord of Tribulation. Now that he was fighting again, what should he fear?

Ning Fan once again stepped on the lake and approached the dust tree. He pressed his palm on the dust tree...

...

Outside the maze of the Yellow River, a barrier crack suddenly opened in the clouds, and nine ice demon ships poured in from the outside.

On each demon ship, there are nearly a thousand strong demon cultivators. They are all demon cultivators who have been ordered to rush to the aid of Snow Valley, but they are not demon cultivators from the True Dragon clan.

On each demon ship, there are more than ten people who are really strong in crossing, and there is a Shekong demon cultivator sitting on each side. Countless monster totems are carved on the side of the demon ship. The beasts engraved on those totems are like fish.

As big as a whale.

"It's the reinforcements from the 'Snow Whale Clan'! I didn't expect that it was this clan that arrived here first..."

A large number of dragon demon troops stationed outside the maze immediately let out a lot of exclamations.

In the land of demon spirits in the upper world, the Snow Whale Clan's heritage is almost comparable to that of the True Dragon and True Phoenix Clan, and they are well-deserved one of the great True Spirit Clan.

Of the nine Snow Whales in the sky, there are five in the early stage, two in the middle stage, one in the late stage, and one in the peak stage.

The eight Shekongs all have cold and ruthless expressions, and their expressions are repulsive to others. This is because they possess the cold blood of the Snow Whale clan.

The one with the highest cultivation level among the nine names in Shekong is a middle-aged man with thin lips and hawk-like eyes, a mean and ungrateful expression, and his nickname is Xue Kuzi.

Xue Kuzi's cultivation has been at the peak of Shekong for 400,000 years, and he is the leader of this group of strong men from the Snow Whale Tribe.

As soon as they saw Xue Kuzi and others rushing to help, the three dragon clan Shekong did not dare to neglect, so they jumped into the air and greeted Xue Kuzi with fists in his hands.

"Han Cangzhao, Yuan Jiao, and Zhao Lin of the True Dragon Clan, have met all of you fellow Taoists of the Snow Whale Clan!"

The three dragon clan members Shekong sounded polite, but Xue Kuzi snorted softly, was not polite to the three of them, did not return the greeting, and asked directly like an order,

"How many human monks are there who have trespassed here? How are their cultivation levels? Where are they now? Let me know!"

The three Dragon Clan Shekong knew that Xue Kuzi was arrogant and did not take it seriously. They engraved the information they knew on jade slips and gave a copy to Xue Kuzi and the other Xue Kuzi Shekong.

Xue Kuzi glanced at the jade slip, immediately showed disdain, and said with a scornful smile.

"Four Shekong, two Duzhen... Even if one of these people is at the peak of Shekong, it is not worth mentioning! If these people dare to come to the Snow Valley of the Yellow River, they are simply asking for death!"

"The reinforcements from the other demon tribes have not yet arrived, so let me, the Snow Whale Clan, take the credit! By the way, why are the seven little ancestors of the Tianlan Feng Clan not here? Didn't they figure out that there is an opportunity in this snow valley?

Are you waiting for them? Why aren't you in Snow Valley?"

Upon hearing Xue Kuzi's question, the three dragon clan Shekong were also puzzled.

They didn't know where the seven Tianlan Phoenix Demons had gone, but they never thought that the seven Phoenix Demons would be captured. They only knew that the seven girls had left the Snow Valley.

"Well, it's a good thing that those little ancestors are not here. If they were here, even if I were to do things, I would inevitably be constrained."

Xue Kuzi nodded, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and directly ordered all nine demon ships to sail to the Snow Valley, vowing to kill all the human monks in the Snow Valley to gain merit.

At this moment, an unimaginable power of will suddenly descended from the heaven and earth within the barrier!

Under the strong pressure of that will, all nine demon ships crashed into the sky, the mountains and rivers were whimpering, the wind and snow were rolling back, and the entire barrier began to become unstable!

Countless scarlet tribulation clouds filled the sky, and rolling tribulation thunder struck down from the clouds. Every ray of tribulation light had the power to make the monk Shekong tremble!

"That... what kind of thunder!" Xue Kuzi, who was originally full of confidence, was actually sweating on his forehead at this moment.

He was not the only one like this, every demon cultivator here was frightened by the catastrophic force that destroyed the heaven and the earth.

They don't understand what the calamity thought is, what the calamity blood is, and what the Tai Cang calamity spirit is.

What they don't understand even more is that this cloud of calamity in the sky is a strange phenomenon that only appears when the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit awakens its bloodline for the first time!

It's for...the first su in robbing blood!

No one can resist the will of calamity between heaven and earth. That will is powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth, and is so evil that it makes people sick.

No demon cultivator dares to approach the Snow Valley without authorization at this moment!

...

Outside the Snow Valley of the Yellow River, the earth demons and Taoist Iron Crow who were guarding here all trembled in their hearts and souls, and suddenly turned their heads in the direction of the Snow Valley.

Although these two people are ancient immortals, they don't know what the thought of calamity is, and naturally they don't understand where this will that overwhelms the sky comes from.

Their gazes penetrated the snow valley and fell on the young man in white on the ice lake.

At this moment, all the power of the Chen Tree's will has been transferred into Ning Fan's body. The originally lush tree withered little by little, and only a seed gradually formed in the heart of the withered tree without anyone noticing.

The will that was enough to overwhelm the entire sky came out of Ning Fan's body. It was the will that Chen Shu should have had, but it was swallowed into Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan closed his eyes tightly and frantically absorbed the power of will against the heavy pressure.

The power of will was integrated into the blood of the body bit by bit. While increasing Ning Fan's enlightenment, it also caused qualitative changes in the blood of the blood in Ning Fan's body, and the power of the blood in the blood was strengthened little by little.

"This feeling is very similar to awakening blood! When I awakened the demon blood, I had this burning feeling all over my body. Is my calamity blood also awakening blood?"

Ning Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his expression became more solemn. He never expected that Jie Xue could awaken step by step.

He even didn't expect that after devouring the will of these dust trees, the robbery scene would awaken.

"No wonder the Fake God Son asked me to help him extract the will of the Chen Tree, saying that he could have the blood of tribulation. So that's what happened..."

Ning Fan withdrew his palm and stood under the withered dust tree with his hands behind his back. He closed his eyes again and gradually calmed down.

Tribulation Blood is a power that is not weaker than the power of reincarnation, and it was a power gifted to him by Emperor Luan Gu.

Since the calamity blood is expected to be further enhanced through awakening blood, he will naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

Ning Fan did not notice that the scattered moonlight that he had temporarily sealed in his sleeve actually gave off a trace of fear in the power of the heaven and earth.

The Moon Burial Immortal Concubine is afraid, afraid of the power of Tai Cang's calamity that pervades the world!

She remembered the power of calamity. When the ancient heaven was destroyed, there would be endless clouds of calamity covering the sky and the earth!
Chapter completed!