The power of the Ten Times Tribulation Flash was slightly stronger than the innate middle-grade Flame Thunder Fire. This time it really hurt the white-eared gray dog.

"Ten times the tribulation flash is the limit that I can release with my current blood tribulation cultivation. Because of the difference in cultivation, my ten times tribulation flash is far less powerful than the blood god Gengwu's ten times the tribulation flash, but it is

It’s still enough to deal with the weaker Half-Saints…”

Ten times the calamity flash, ten fingers firing continuously!

Ning Fan raised his hands, and released ten times the calamity flash with ten fingers at the same time. Ten scarlet light beams roared out, but his own mana did not consume much.

You know, after losing the Hui Shen Mi, in order to avoid wasting his mind, Ning Fan did not turn on the cross halo as soon as he fought as usual. At this moment, he did not have the bonus of unlimited mana. Under this condition, he connected his ten fingers

Casting the Ten-fold Tribulation Flash only consumes a very small amount of mana. It is obvious that the Ten-fold Tribulation Flash developed by Ning Fan consumes very little mana and is an extremely practical attack method.

Ten rays of red light hit the white-eared gray dog ​​at the same time, like bloody fireworks exploding one after another. Muffled sounds continued to be heard in the air, and the white-eared gray dog's injuries quickly worsened.

Half an hour later, the white-eared gray dog ​​had been beaten to death by Ning Fan and was on the verge of death.

The Halloween Dragon King withstood the attack of two semi-holy beasts and forcibly killed one million low-level beasts, completing the mission.

When the number of dead beasts here reaches one million, ghost flowers in the underworld begin to multiply in large numbers. This is proof that the intermediate summoning has been upgraded to an advanced summoning.

Under advanced summoning conditions, Ning Fan has the chance to turn enemies into immortal ghost soldiers by killing them.

Boom boom boom!

Another round of ten times the calamity flash with full firepower, the white-eared dog was blasted to pieces by Ning Fan. His blood spattered in the sky, and he died with hatred. After the blood of his corpse fell, he was swallowed by the ghost flowers in the underworld, and his soul was left.

Also devoured by ghost flowers.

"The Thunder Infant is here! Protect me and don't let anyone disturb me!" Ning Fan released the Thunder Infant and ordered that he was about to start using the white-eared gray dog ​​as material to make immortal ghost soldiers.

"Follow your orders." Lei Ying rode the ancestral thunder bird and held a thunder guard in his hand. Any ferocious beast that tried to interfere with Ning Fan would be killed by its thunder power.

Because there is a big gap in strength between the white-eared gray dog ​​and Ning Fan, the success rate of making ghost soldiers is about 70%.

Compared with the 30% success rate of the original production of Xuanwei Taoist, 70% is quite good.

"Seventy percent...if you include my luck, the true success rate should be over seventy-five percent..." Ning Fan estimated.

The success rate of three-quarters is really not low. If it still fails, it is not a matter of luck, but a matter of technique.

Unfortunately, this is only the second time Ning Fan has made the Immortal Ghost Pawn. Compared with the previous time, the mistakes this time have been significantly reduced, but Ning Fan's method still has some flaws, which ultimately resulted in the Immortal Ghost Pawn.

Production failed...

This is the second time the production of Immortal Ghost Soldier has failed...

"It's so difficult..."

Ning Fan sighed. He would be lying if he said he was not disappointed. However, with his strong will, he walked away from the shadow of failure in almost an instant.

"That's all, let's wait twelve hours and do it again..."

There is a twelve-hour interval between ghost flowers in the underworld making immortal ghost soldiers, and they can only be made once in a day. In this way, even if the remaining two semi-holy beasts are killed at this moment, it will be meaningless.

Ning Fan lifted the summons of the Ghost Flower in the Underworld, took back the Thunder Infant, and walked away.

When those ancient ferocious beasts saw Ning Fan "escape" after committing the crime, they all felt extremely humiliated. They pursued Ning Fan for a distance, but naturally they could not catch up with Ning Fan.

In desperation, these ancient ferocious beasts could only return to the nine-color rainbow one after another, and once again absorb the rainbow spiritual energy to practice.

Twelve hours later, Ning Fan left and returned. When he saw Ning Fan, he dared to come to his door. A large number of ferocious beasts came towards Ning Fan and killed him, but he still had no fear of Ning Fan.

Fear? Obviously the ancient beasts here do not have that kind of emotion, nor do they have such advanced thinking abilities.

"As expected of a beast transformed by evil thoughts, it only knows how to kill enemies. It's a pity that I'm not afraid of three of you half-saints, but now there are only two left, let alone my opponent..."

Summon, the ghost flower of the underworld! The Halloween Dragon King appears!

The Dao-Destroying Thunder Infant Appears!

Ning Fan could easily kill these ancient ferocious beasts without the help of Avro and Black Demon, which made the two girls very depressed. They still wanted to help Ning Fan, but it seemed that they had no chance to show up.

An hour later, Ning Fan and his party had killed a million ferocious beasts and once again met the requirements for advanced summoning. They began to create immortal ghost soldiers under the premise of advanced summoning.

The ferocious beasts who didn't know what fear was, naturally didn't know what running away was. In the end, another semi-holy ferocious beast was killed by Ning Fan. This time, the one killed was the nine-winged demon phoenix.

The success rate is 65%. This demon phoenix is ​​more powerful than the white-eared gray dog, so the success rate is also lower.

This time, Ning Fan worked hard to improve his techniques. Since it was already the third time he was making ghost soldiers, his techniques became more and more proficient and he basically made no mistakes.

But this time, the production failed.

This time it was not a matter of technique, but that Ning Fan memorized it just right and ran into a 35% failure rate.

No matter how lucky you are, you will never be lucky all the way. For this, Ning Fan felt deeply helpless and could only leave again.

On the third day, Ning Fan came again.

There was only the last semi-holy ferocious beast left here. Under the siege of Ning Fan, the All-Saint Dragon King, and the Dao-Destroying Leiying, this ferocious beast that looked like a black unicorn died with hatred.

This time, Ning Fan showed no mercy. All the low-level beasts that tried to attack him were killed. He killed three million low-level beasts as sacrifices at one time before he started to create immortal ghost soldiers.

Perhaps there were more sacrifices this time.

Perhaps it was because of Ning Fan's method this time that he didn't make any mistakes.

Perhaps Ning Fan's good luck finally worked for once.

This time, the immortal ghost pawn was successfully produced!

After the All Saint Dragon King, Ning Fan has a second immortal ghost soldier, the Mo Qilin ghost soldier!

Having another Semi-Saint warrior under his command has greatly improved Ning Fan's strength. Moreover, he also cleared away all the ancient ferocious beasts here. Within a range of hundreds of thousands of miles, no ferocious beasts have come.

It's preventing Ning Fan from doing things.

"It's time to ripen the rainbows..."

Ning Fan stood on the sea, looking at the magnificent and dazzling nine-color rainbow in the mist of the sea, with a helpless expression.

In order to develop the pseudo-magic tune, he needs to work in this sea of ​​stars for about twenty years. In twenty years, he hopes that the situation in Beitian will not go wrong...

One year has passed, two years have passed, three years have passed...

Ning Fan was busy ripening the rainbow in the depths of the Star Sea; there was also a star boat in the outer area of ​​the Star Sea, carrying monks from the Huanyun Sect to practice here.

This is the seventh year that Ning Fan has come to the Scarlet Rainbow Star Sea, and it is also the seventh year that the disciples of Huanyun Sect have come to practice.

Boom boom boom!

Somewhere in an uninhabited sea area, Lin Duzhen from the Huanyun Sect killed three or four ferocious juvenile beasts in one go and was extremely proud of himself.

"This is the 1,449 ancient ferocious beasts that I have killed in the past seven years. I have traversed the sea of ​​stars for seven years without a single defeat. I am looking for an opponent but cannot find one! There is nothing more unfortunate than this in life! Invincible

How, how lonely..."

On the star boat, Du Zhen, surnamed Lin, waved his sleeves and shook off a sleeve of sea mist. He acted like a senior and boasted about magic conch.

Behind him, all the Huanyun Sect disciples had long been numb to Lin Duzhen's behavior, and none of them bothered to pay attention to him. Even the two ascended girls were speechless towards Lin Duzhen, secretly slandering: In the legend,

Do all the true immortals and old monsters have this kind of virtue? Those magnificent stories about true immortals are indeed all lies...

"Senior Lin, why didn't you dare to go deeper into the sea for seven years... It's so hard to understand, so hard to understand! Since you want to find a strong opponent so much, you just drove the starship to the deep sea area, where

There must be an ancient ferocious beast in adulthood that can satisfy the fighting desire of the seniors." A simple and honest fat man named Yu Yichi rubbed the back of his head with a look of ignorance on his face.

"Hey, how could you understand at such a young age? If I hadn't been surrounded by low-level disciples like you, why would I be patrolling here and hesitate? I'm just worried about your safety. Could it be that I'm afraid of fighting with those truly powerful people?

Do you want to fight the ferocious beasts? In your mind, am I the kind of person who is timid and afraid of death?"

Du Zhen, surnamed Lin, looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel, and he sighed.

Just as he was about to teach the talkative fat man a lesson, Du Zhen, surnamed Lin, suddenly had a stiff expression and froze on the spot.

Just on the way the star boat was traveling, there was a large area of ​​​​sea that was steamed dry by people with supreme flames. The charred corpses of hundreds of empty and broken beasts were horrifyingly displayed in front of everyone!

"Oh my God! These are adult ferocious beasts, and the auras coming from each of them are more powerful than Senior Lin! Why did they die here? Could it be that they encountered a natural disaster!"

"It's too hot! The fire energy here is too strong! There is actually the principle of thunder! This place must have been destroyed by sky fire and thunder, otherwise how could the sea water have evaporated dry for so many years and cannot refill this place. As long as the sea water flows to

Here, everything will be evaporated again by the residual heat of this place, it’s really terrible!”

All the disciples of the Huanyun Sect were all shocked. In the past few years, the biggest scene they had ever seen was the duel between Lin Duzhen and a young ferocious beast with the cultivation of Life Immortal. They had never seen hundreds of She Kong, shattered beasts.

Scenes of charred corpses.

Lin Duzhen's heart was beating wildly, how could he still be in the mood to brag!

He was really frightened by the scene before him!

The low-level disciples couldn't see it, how could he not see it! This place was destroyed by some kind of thunder and fire. This place was clearly destroyed by a supreme being using the legendary innate flames and thunder.

After many years, the dry seabed here still cannot be filled with sea water. It is the residual fire that has not changed over the years and the power of Lei Yuan that is causing trouble.

"What kind of strong man can dry up a large area of ​​​​the sea in the center of the ocean, causing a strange waterless area to appear in the ocean... Immortal Lord? Immortal King? No, at least it must be an Immortal Emperor! Darling, is there any Immortal Emperor?

Senior, you did a good job! Judging from the smell, that senior should have passed by this place six or seven years ago. That senior must have gone to the depths of the sea of ​​​​stars..." No matter how arrogant Lin Duzhen is,

I was still deeply shocked at this moment.

The only one who wasn't shocked was the fat man.

He narrowed his eyes in a rare moment, looked at the hollow area of ​​​​the sea water in front of him, and said to himself, "Fire of Flame and Thunder, innate middle-grade... Dongyan Luo is quite good at it, but I don't know that this method can be ranked among his many methods."
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