But as soon as the power of the medicine dissipated, the immortal veins and bones in Ning Fan's body began to break and reshape. This pain was exactly offset by the pain of the tattoo!

His body-refining realm has improved rapidly!

"Keep stabbing!" Ning Fan said solemnly!

Shi Bing was shocked... At this moment, Ning Fan was sitting on the futon, but he was shocked by Shi Bing.

A hint of fear towards Ning Fan started to arise in my heart...

Not afraid of the black moon seal, but afraid of... Ning Fan's ruthlessness!

When this person was a mortal, he dared to enter the Wolf King's lair and lead the Pimai monks to be buried in the Wolf King's belly!

When this person opened his pulse, he dared to kill Elder Tianli. After fusing his spirit, he dared to enter the forest of demons and ghosts and compete with the golden elixir ghosts!

This person dared to kill the golden elixir and kill the Yuanying before he had formed the elixir. After he had formed the elixir, this person even became famous as a demon in the outer seas!

This person dares to capture even his own god-like puppet...!

Shi Bing took a deep breath, and suddenly he had a feeling, if it were this Ning Fan, if the person with the tattoo was this Ning Fan... This person would really be expected to withstand the pain of 99 needles, and he would be able to completely outline Shi Bing's body that no one had ever done before.

The weapon demon pattern is completely drawn out!

"I have seen many heroes from the Four Heavens, but one as outstanding as you... is rare!"

Shi Bing's eyes were solemn, and he stabbed with a long needle!

Stitch 32, Stitch 33… Stitch 41!

Stitches 42, 52...62!

Stitch 72, Stitch 82, Stitch 92...Stitch 98!

All the remaining Jade Emperor Pills have been eaten, and it is no longer possible to offset the pain!

The pain of this last injection will be enough to tear Ning Fan's body into pieces!

On Ning Fan's back, a tattoo of a magic mountain with black clouds and fog was left with only the last stroke left!

When his eyes fell on this complete tattoo, Shi Bing was shocked!

"How... how could it be possible! The stone soldier magic mark is just a soldier-level magic mark, but if engraved with 99 strokes, it turns out to be... the legendary second lost magic mark of the general rank... the 'black earth magic mark'!"

The first three magic patterns of the general rank are all lost... Unexpectedly, one of the so-called lost magic patterns was actually promoted from the soldier level!

There is only one stroke left to successfully etch this magic pattern, which is famous for its unparalleled defense.

But in the last stroke, Ning Fan's state was already close to coma.

His face was bloodless, his body seemed to be illusory and collapsed, and his Nascent Soul was unstable!

But after hearing Shi Bing's exclamation, Ning Fan's eyes flashed!

"After carving the last stroke...the magic pattern of military rank...can you enter the general rank?!"

"Yes, and it is the second-ranked black earth magic pattern among tens of thousands of magic patterns! If this magic pattern is successfully engraved, your physical defense will be increased several times!"

"Okay, stab it!"

"But your body has almost collapsed..."

"Then... so what!"

Ning Fan's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, but the bloodshot eyes gradually disappeared and were replaced by eyes as cold as ice. His black hair grew longer, there were strange lines on the left side of his face, and his whole body was filled with black energy. It was clear that he had completely transformed into... the spirit of thought. body!

"This is! Incarnation! The... incarnation that only the old monster Suixu could condense!"

Shi Bing was shocked and couldn't believe it!

Even if they were descendants of gods and demons, they would never be able to form an incarnation before breaking the void!

What is the origin of this week? It turns out that there was an... incarnation during the Nascent Soul!

"In this way, you won't be afraid of the physical body being exploded... thorns!" The blackened Ning Fan's eyes were cold and his words were like ice, but there was a trace of majesty that could not be looked at.

"yes!"

Shi Bing gritted his teeth and stabbed with the last stroke!

At this moment, the tattoo on Ning Fan's back was completely intact, a totem of an ancient demon peak, exuding overwhelming demonic energy!

And his physical body cannot bear the pain at all... The Jade Emperor Pill is exhausted, and this most painful blow must be endured by oneself!

Nian Po's body shattered into black mist almost as soon as he met his face, and the pain pointed directly at his heart, forcing Ning Fan and shattering his consciousness!

If consciousness is broken, thoughts will collapse, Tao will disappear, people will perish, and all patience will be destroyed in one day!

"Give me Ning! Ning! Ning!"

Crazy eyes, black mist, condensed!

When the incarnation of Nian Soul regrouped, Ning Fan's momentum was as calm as a mountain!

In the first step, he stabbed a total of... 99 needles! Apart from the founder of the stone soldier magic pattern, he was the first person to endure the severe pain and advance this soldier level magic pattern to the second place in the general level!

"It's done! It's done!" Shi Bing laughed loudly. He was able to etch the lost magic pattern. He etched the magic pattern for Ning Fan, and he did it right!

"No, it's not done yet! Melt the secret blood...activate the magic pattern!"

Time passed quietly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The secret blood blends into the tattooed magic pattern, giving the black clouds and black mountains a hint of dark red.

After a month of stimulation, Ning Fan's mind was always immersed in a misty magical mist.

That world was filled with demonic mist, and there was an invisible demonic abyss under the feet. The sky was a black mountain that suppressed the demonic abyss, and he stood on the black mountain, trying to conquer the black mountain!

"I am the mountain soul of the Ancient Demonic Abyss Zhenyuan Demonic Mountain... Junior, you are not worthy of standing on my head, get out!"

"Hmph! Not only do I want to stand on your head, I also want to conquer you! I will activate your magic pattern!"

One month later, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, his long hair flying!

The state of body refining has suddenly improved! Demonic energy is flying around his body!

"Step three, success!"

The realm of body refining is improved!

The second level of Silver Bone, the third level...the fourth level...the pinnacle!

We are only one step away from the Jade Fate Realm where we can physically defeat the old monster who has transformed into a god!

With the power of one punch, not even a great monk can defeat him!

"I only need...three punches to kill Xiang Liao now!" Ning Fan's eyes showed domineering intent!

Slowly, the power dissipated.

And his right eye only had, for a moment, the black planet Saturn, completely condensed!

The first star of the divine star is the star of thunder!

The first star of the magic star is the star of Situ!

Stepping on the land of Penglai, Ning Fan seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart...

If he is willing, he can extract the island soul of Penglai Immortal Island!

Everything has a soul, the mountains have a soul, the water has a soul, the stars and the sky have a soul!

And soul extraction... is a secret technique that can only be performed by a few Shattering Void old monsters, and even if it is done, it can only extract some souls from hills and rivers to increase mana...

But Ning Fan had an illusion... He had a way, using the Star of Situ, to draw out the entire island soul of Penglai Immortal Island and bless him!

If so, the magic power of his body will be elevated to a terrifying state...

But it's a pity that his physical body, even his jade life, cannot bear the soul of the entire fairy island...

Dismissing his distracting thoughts, he flashed Saturn in his right eye, stretched out his hand and grabbed it with a claw.

If you can’t draw the soul of the island, you can draw the soul of the earth from the Thousand Miles Oasis in Desert Nancheng!

With that grab and pull, the entire desert's spiritual energy collapsed immediately!

Ning Fan seemed to have grabbed something in his hand, exuding a thick and vast aura. He opened his mouth and swallowed, and almost in an instant, his magic power increased crazily, almost as if a secret method had been cast. It increased by 2000 armor almost instantly, which was considered... Yuan

Peak baby!

And his eyes are even more indifferent and vicissitudes of life, as if he has transformed into the earth and has existed since ancient times!

"What a mysterious secret technique... With this technique, when my magic power is insufficient, I can draw my soul and borrow magic at will..."

After the soul of the earth was dispersed, the spiritual energy of Monan Qianli gradually returned to normal.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, breathed out the turbid air deeply and his expression became clear.

"After adjusting my breath for a while, I started... to pick up the camellia banshee and hyacinth banshee! I wonder what their expressions will be like when they see my current cultivation level..."

In the Monan land, the spiritual energy dissipated, but recovered in a moment.

Outside Shiguan, Xiao Wanluo was pacing with his hands behind his back, his expression impatient.

He has been waiting outside Shiguan for two months. This Zhou Ming is so arrogant. He is still a half-step monk.
To be continued...