The little face of Bone Spirit Emperor Yuanshen gradually became frightened.

The level of Ning Fan's Consciousness Sea is obviously not high, but its strength is far beyond his imagination. No matter how hard he attacks, he can't even damage Ning Fan's Consciousness Sea!

He finally had a bad feeling in his heart. His spiritual thoughts invaded the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, but there were many risks. He wanted to quickly take back the spiritual thoughts that invaded Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, but it was too late!

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and all the bone spirits and spiritual thoughts that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness were crushed by the power of his spiritual thoughts!

He is a spiritual waste!

The strength of his sea of ​​consciousness is even higher than that of most Immortal Emperors, and the Bone Spirit...is not as good as him!

puff!

The Bone Spirit Yuanshen spurted out golden blood, and because his spiritual thoughts were destroyed too much, the internal injuries worsened again.

At this moment, seriously injured, he had too little cultivation and too few methods at his disposal.

The eternal true body cannot be used, the innate magic weapon has been taken away, and the void in the palm cannot be used...

He has no chance of winning!

We can only evacuate temporarily and plan for later!

Bone Spirit Yuanshen tore open the void with his small hand, trying to escape from it, but was pinned to the spot by Ning Fan.

Then Ning Fan raised the God Refining Cauldron high, and a large piece of blood was swept out from the cauldron, turning into a blood ball, trapping the frightened and angry bone spirit in it!

"This is the heaven-fixing technique of Emperor Dongtian! It's impossible for you to fix me with your cultivation. To use it forcefully would be to destroy yourself. Why can you make me unable to move for several breaths in a row! I don't believe it!"

"And you actually have the ancestor's seventh cauldron! It's an important inherited weapon of the Sea Witch Department! This cauldron has always been guarded by the sea demons of the Sea Witch Department, how could it be in your hands! Yes, yes! You have been to the sea before

Witch Club, you once killed the White Deer there. You went to the Sea Witch Club to get this cauldron! Damn it, damn it, let me out, let me out! I don’t want to be cursed like this

Ding will always be trapped to death!"

Bone Spirit Yuanshen's little face was full of despair, and he roared unwillingly.

It is rumored that there is a curse on the God Refining Cauldron. The curse is an unknown blood light that can turn into blood balls and imprison the Immortal Emperor. He will never be able to escape in this life!

Rumor has it that the imprisonment is not a purpose, but exists to achieve a certain purpose of the cauldron.

It is rumored that the Holy Ancestor Dabei spent his whole life researching, but was unable to use the mysterious purpose of this cauldron. After the Holy Ancestor died, the cauldron passed through several times and was acquired by the first-generation sea witch. Since then, it has become the highest prison of the sea witch tribe.

The villains of the witch tribe will be imprisoned in the twelve blood cells formed by the blood light of this cauldron.

Damn damn damn!

No matter how hard the bone spirit struggled, it could not escape from the blood globule. On the contrary, the more violently it moved, the faster the vitality in the body drained away. All of it was taken away by the blood globule and passed into the cauldron.

Finally, Bone Spirit gave up the struggle, his eyes filled with unprecedented hatred!

"I didn't expect that this cauldron would actually fall into your hands. It's hateful, it's hateful! If I were in full power, how could I be taken into the cauldron by your mere Immortal Lord! I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

I don't care whether you accept it or not...

"But you can't kill me! The most you can do is trap me for the rest of my life with this divine refining cauldron! The Immortal Emperor Yuan Shen is famous for being difficult to kill. You, you must...mostly...maybe...can't kill me..."

Is it really impossible to kill, haha...

Bone Spirit was still yelling and cursing, but the more he cursed, the less powerful he became, and the more he cursed, the more chilled he became.

Ning Fan can't destroy the Immortal Emperor's soul? No, that's not right...

If it cannot be destroyed...then how did the Immortal Emperor of the He family and the Meng family die?

Could he...be the third emperor who died in Ning Fan's hands...

No!!!

"Refining!"

Ning Fan shouted out one word, his vision went black, he screamed, and lost consciousness.

In just a few dozen breaths, he was transformed into nothingness by the blood light of the Divine Refining Cauldron, and 220 more grains of Ten Thousand Spirits Blood appeared in the cauldron.

On that day when Ning Fan destroyed the Meng family, he used the soul of the ancestor Meng to refine 230 Ten Thousand Spirits Blood.

Later, he recruited monks from the Meng family as incense slaves. He also used the Immortal Lord and the Immortal King who wanted to escape, and he also used them to refine elixirs. Among them was the Three Tribulations Immortal King, who refined nineteen Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, and two Immortal Lords.

One for two tribulations, one for one tribulation, and a total of eight pieces of all-spirit blood were refined.

It seems that the higher the level of the monk who refines the elixir, the greater the amount of soul blood that can be produced.

For Ning Fan, the God-Refining Cauldron is a major means of refining the blood of all spirits and refining the waste bodies of spirits, which can be used to upgrade the spirits of the day after tomorrow.

Of course, the God-Refining Cauldron is still a great weapon to destroy the Immortal Emperor's Yuanshen.

The Immortal Emperor's Yuan Shen is famous for being difficult to kill. If you can capture the opponent's Yuan Shen alive, you can directly throw it into the cauldron for blood and light sacrifice. It will not take long to kill the Immortal Emperor's Yuan Shen. It is more difficult to kill the Immortal Emperor's Yuan Shen than using other methods.

Faster and more convenient.

It's just that it's more difficult to capture alive than to kill, so Ning Fan can only capture and use it occasionally when dealing with the seriously injured Immortal Emperor such as Mengzu and Bone Spirit. But if it's that kind of prosperous Immortal Emperor, Ning Fan can't stop him.

, unable to capture, let alone strip away the opponent's soul and throw it into the blood ball to refine the elixir.

"The Third Emperor..."

Ning Fan's eyes were calm, and he was not as agitated as when he killed He Zu.

After all, both Mengzu and Bone Spirit were seriously injured before he took advantage of them...

After dozens of breaths, Ning Fan broke through the void in the palm and walked out of it.

Then, taking the Bone Spirit Peak Formation General Compass obtained from the God-Destroying Bone Spirit, he blocked the formation here and quietly lurked in the darkness of the night.

Some outside monks who rushed to Bone Spirit Peak under the cover of night were unable to enter the main and auxiliary peaks due to the formation being blocked, so they had to turn back.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan left Bone Spirit Peak.

The cultivation resources here have been looted by him!

Except for a few Bone Spirit disciples who were knocked unconscious, most of the disciples who were closely related to the Bone Spirit Emperor were captured by him, adding tens of thousands of incense slaves with powerful cultivation.

The innate magic weapon Wind and Fire Cattail Fan became Ning Fan's trophy.

Also becoming a trophy is the palm void used by Bone Spirit before.

The night is deep.

After Ning Fan left the Bone Spirit Peak all the way, he quietly arrived at the Crying and Laughing Peak where the Buddha Weeping Emperor was. He sneaked at his speed and it didn't take long at all.

Compared to Three Flames, there are not many Immortal Emperors on the surface in Zhongzhou. Most of them are in the Holy Mountain, so they can sneak along without being noticed by anyone.

After slightly mastering the use of the trophies, Ning Fan played with a black stone human eye in his hand and quietly entered the depths of the Laughing and Laughing Peak, going all the way deep.

Because he took control of the Bone Spirit Peak's formation after killing the Bone Spirit Emperor, outsiders could not enter the Bone Spirit Peak, and they still didn't know what shocking changes had taken place inside the Bone Spirit Peak.

On the peaks of the Crying and Laughing Peak, the sounds of disciples chanting Buddhist sutras could be faintly heard. Many Buddhist cultivators were doing evening classes until late at night. Of course, there were also some disciples who were extremely loyal to the Buddha Weeping Emperor and had no intention of chanting.

Sutra, but in the Buddhist temples, my face was full of sorrow and I couldn't stop sighing.

A few months ago, Emperor Fowei participated in the pursuit of the foreign cultivator Ning Fan, but was stopped by the blood warrior master and severely injured. His body was destroyed, and only his soul escaped.

The outside world only knows that Buddha was seriously injured when he cried, but they don’t know how seriously injured Buddha was when he cried!

The seriously injured Buddha Weeping Emperor, whose only remaining spirit was so lifeless, was seriously injured and fell into coma that day. He was rescued by some disciples and brought back to the Crying and Laughing Peak. Some disciples who were proficient in medical skills predicted that the Buddha Weeping Emperor was at the end of his candle and his life was about to burn out.

.There are also rumors from disciples who are proficient in numerology deductions that the face of the Buddha Weeping Emperor has a black aura, and it can take as short as three to five years, or as long as thirty to fifty years, before he will die...

If the Buddha Crying Emperor dies, the Crying and Laughing Peak will eventually decline. It may be time for the Buddha Crying Disciples, who were once envied by countless people, to find another way out...

No one knew that during that night, the Bone Spirit Peak was destroyed by Ning Fan, and that after Ning Fan destroyed the Bone Spirit Peak, he did not stop and boldly ran to the territory of the Laughing and Laughing Peak.

The spirit of the Buddha and the Weeping Emperor lay dying on the bamboo mat on the bed in the monastery, with no one around to serve him.

All the disciples who served him were dismissed by him.

As a soul, he naturally no longer wears the strange mask of the past. He is a thin old man with bulging cheekbones.

"Am I going to die soon..."

Cough cough cough…

The Buddha Weeping Emperor Yuanshen grabbed a handkerchief next to him and held it against his mouth. When he took it away again, the handkerchief was already covered with golden blood.

The golden blood is where the Immortal Emperor's essence and blood are. Even the essence and blood are coughed up day and night. He really has reached his end.

I really shouldn't have participated in the pursuit of that foreign cultivator that day...

If you leave with Mr. Rudra, you can probably escape.

Haha, he hides it so deeply. That old guy is really smart, so smart that people can envy him...

But it doesn’t matter!

Even if he dies, he will never die alone!

He wants revenge!

It was the blood warrior master who injured him so much that he will soon die!

The Blood Warrior Master has been captured. Under heavy imprisonment, he cannot avenge the Blood Warrior Master with his own hands, but he can take revenge on the Blood Warrior Master's many subordinates!

Legend has it that after the Xuewu Master's accident, the Xuewu Arena underground in Liuli City was disbanded, and the low-level monks who had no connection with the Xuewu Arena went their separate ways. Those subordinate officers of the arena who directly took orders from the Xuewu Master fled.
To be continued...