Chapter 840: The West Wind Like Dao and the Demons Exterminate(1/3)
The aura of this collapsed ancient god's giant shadow was clearly comparable to that of Du Zhen Peak, far superior to Ning Fan... But under Ning Fan's grasp, it collapsed completely without any resistance.
Many old monsters were secretly shocked, guessing that Ning Fan must have relied on some special means to easily defeat the giant shadow of the ancient god.
No one can see through the specific means.
I can't see through it... If Ning Fanshang is just an ancient god, if he uses the power of the ancient god in front of countless old monsters, some people will see the clues.
However, Ning Fan is now an ancient god with three orifices. The ancient god with three orifices has his heart turned into a source... His ancient god's mind power has turned into a pool of clear water, and there is no trace left to trace.
Unless he is also the Ancient God of Three Apertures, no one can see through the identity of Ancient God Ning Fan!
Chen Xuan's joints crackled as he held it, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Can't kill...Why can't I kill this kid! Why is this kid obviously just a ghost, but he can withstand the attack jade slip made by himself!
"You guys come together!"
Chen Xuan's eyes were ferocious, like a ferocious beast. With a wave of his hand, he directly threw the last two gravekeepers of the Chen family onto the fighting field.
It's just a matter of using the jade slips to attack, but it turns out that two against one... Chen Xuan seems to be going crazy. Even if he keeps violating the rules of the tomb ratio, he still wants to kill Ning Fan!
It's a pity that the two Chen family tomb guardians have not yet stabilized their footing. Ning Fan has already waved his hand and used the Zhan Yi Dao Sword, and the light of the sword was like a dream.
One hundred and eight thousand phantom swords swept across immediately, and the swords formed a formation. The two Chen family tomb guards only had time to let out a scream, and fell directly into the shadow of the swords.
Their storage bags, together with the attack jade slip they held, fell into Ning Fan's hands.
At this point, all five Chen family gravekeepers, including Chen Xiao, died in the hands of Ning Fan!
"Hateful! Hateful!"
Chen Xuan was almost blinded by hatred. With a wave of his hand, he was about to forcefully rush away the Sixth Patriarch of the Luo family who was blocking him, vowing to personally go on the offensive and capture Ning Fan.
But before he could take that step, on the high platform to the north, someone suddenly had a dark look in his eyes and a flash of lightning.
The next moment, a Taoist thought as sharp as thunder swept towards Chen Xuan.
There was no possibility of defense. Chen Xuan, who was in the early stage of the palace, was directly shaken by this thought and vomited blood and flew backwards. It fell heavily, destroying all the rows of jade seats behind him.
There were countless eyes on the high platform on all sides. He immediately looked towards someone on the high platform to the north.
The one who took action was actually the Eighth Elder Lei Jinshi!
"Eighth Elder... Xiao'er followed your order to deal with the Luo family. He is dead. How could you not care! How could..." Before Chen Xuan finished speaking, he was directly beaten by Lei Jinshi with a cold shout.
break.
"That's enough! Chen Xuan, you have done enough for me!"
Lei Jinshi's eyes were extremely gloomy at this moment. Today, the Chen family had completely embarrassed Lei Jinshi.
"You can kill me at any time! If you violate the rules of Tomb Bi again, I will make you the food of Lei Ling!" This sentence was Lei Jinshi's message to Chen Xuan.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head. He trembled all over, but calmed down.
Looking back on what I had done before, I suddenly felt a little scared.
Including Chen Xiao, the five tomb-keepers of the Chen family all violated the tomb ratio regulations... This incident may have aroused public outrage, and even Lei Jinshi could not tolerate it...
"In the second round, you have plenty of opportunities!" Lei Jinshifu said again.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan's eyes lit up and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He narrowed his eyes and glanced towards the fighting field. Chen Xuan snorted coldly, waved his hand to reshape the destroyed throne, and sat down again.
After killing all the Chen family tomb-keepers, the cold light in Ning Fan's eyes subsided slightly. He swept the two jade slips in his hand with his mind. After a moment of silence, he used his fingers to turn the two jade slips into flowing light and swallowed them into his belly.
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Zhao Mengde, who presided over the competition, had people clean up the corpses in the fighting arena and repaired the arena. Then he took out the roster again and announced,
"Ning Fan, the gravekeeper of the Luo family, defeated five gravekeepers of the Chen family in a row and achieved five wins. If he wins five more games, he can advance to the second round."
"Those who guard the tomb of the Qianshan Sect, come out!"
Following Zhao Mengde's order, two flying rainbows immediately flew to the outskirts of the fighting arena from the high platform to the west.
The Qianshan Sect is a seventh-level sect and has only two tombkeeper quotas.
One of the two tomb guardians is in the late stage of Gui Xuan, and the other is in the peak stage of Gui Xuan.
The two stood outside the fighting arena, not daring to take the field. They looked at Ning Fan in awe, sighed, and clasped their fists at Zhao Mengde at the same time, saying,
"Qianshan Zong He Ming (He Fang) knows that he is no match for Fellow Daoist Ning, so he is willing to admit defeat!"
After saying this, the two of them swayed and flew back to their seats.
"Are you admitting defeat... Ning Fan of the Luo family, seven wins! The tombkeepers of the Daofazong, come out!" Zhao Mengde frowned.
Daofa Sect is still a seventh-level sect, and there are also only two tombkeepers in the sect.
The two tomb guards were both at the peak of their human nature. They swallowed their saliva and did not even fly to the fighting arena, but simply admitted defeat outside the arena.
Without any suspense, Ning Fan achieved his ninth victory.
As long as he gets one more victory, Ning Fan will advance to the second round.
"It seems that this Qianqiu Demon Lord will definitely advance to the second round. Although he was suspected of being trickster in defeating the giant shadow of the ancient god of the Chen family, the palm he used to kill Chen Xiao was actually a real strength. Only
With this palm, he will have the strength to fight in the middle stage of Duzhen, and it will not be difficult to win another victory and advance!"
Many old monsters had just made a conclusion, and their expressions changed slightly the next moment.
After all, these old monsters did not expect that the Shadow Binding Sect would appear in the next battle.
"Shadow Binding Sect tombkeepers, come out!"
As soon as Zhao Mengde finished speaking, many old monsters immediately cheered up on the high platforms in all directions.
On the high platform to the south, six black shadows immediately flew out and landed on the outside of the fighting arena. They were the six tomb guards of the Shadow Binding Sect.
The Shadow Binding Sect was originally an eighth-level sect with only four places. However, on the eve of the Tomb Competition, the Shadow Binding Sect's leader broke through the shackles of Shekong Peak and entered the realm of broken thoughts. In one fell swoop, the Shadow Binding Sect was promoted to a ninth-level sect.
Door.
The six Shadow Binding Sect tomb guardians all have strong auras. Four of them are at the peak of Gui Xuan, and the remaining two are all Du Zhen, and they are the two famous heroes of the Qin family in the Dongming Star Region.
His younger brother Qin Hong, who was in the early stages of Du Zhen's cultivation, met Ning Fan once on Tianmu Star. His body was destroyed by Jun Changdong. After taking away his body and rebuilding it, his cultivation level declined a lot.
His older brother, Qin Kong, was the fourth-ranked master in the last Tomb Competition. He has reached the middle stage of Duzhen cultivation. He has won the title of 'Immortal Lord of Shadows'.
Qin Hong and the five other tomb-guards from the Shadow Binding Sect did not move, and no one came to the scene.
Only Qin Kong's figure flickered and landed in the middle of the fighting field. His eyes were burning with war as he looked at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's tenth tomb battle, his opponent is Qin Kong in the middle stage of Duzhen!
Those old monsters who were sure that Ning Fan would win suddenly became uncertain again.
Qin Kong could also kill Chen Xiao with his palm. The battle between Ning Fan and Qin Kong would probably not be easy to determine the winner.
"It's him..."
Ning Fan glanced at Qin Hong outside the court and frowned slightly.
That day at Tianmu Xingshang Pavilion, Qin Hong tried to borrow Ning Fan's body, but was shocked by Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes briefly glanced at Qin Kong in the fighting field, and Ning Fan's eyes became a little more solemn.
This Qin Kong and Qin Hong look very similar, they are both as skinny as a zombie, their faces are pale and bloodless, and they are both dressed in black robes.
The only difference between him and Qin Hong is that he has a tear mole under his left eye, and his eyes are more feminine and enchanting.
This person is a monk in the middle stage of Duzhen. A monk of this level cannot be killed by Zhitian Seal with one palm.
Moreover, there was always a cold aura surrounding this person, and that coldness actually gave Ning Fan a sense of crisis.
"I heard Qin Hong mention you, and after seeing it with my own eyes today, I realized that Qin Hong was not lying. You do have the strength to make Jun Changdong look at you... But you are no match for me!"
Qin Kong grinned, showing his white teeth, and there was a bit of arrogance in his eyes.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and replied calmly, "You won't know until you fight whether you are your opponent or not!"
"Haha, I will make you convinced that you have lost. Binding Dao, Shadow Technique!"
Qin Kong's eyes were sharp, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and the whole ground in the fighting field immediately began to squirm strangely.
The next moment, tens of thousands of dark chains suddenly flew out from the ground under Ning Fan's feet, blocking all Ning Fan's escape routes, and bounded towards Ning Fan in the center.
Those chains are all made of shadow magic, and they are not afraid of the five elements' magical powers or slashing attacks.
Ning Fan waved his hand and Zhan Yi Dao Sword was already in his hand. He raised his hand and struck the sword, and immediately a hundred and eight thousand phantom sword shadows were slashed out in all directions.
The sword light struck the chain and penetrated directly through it, unable to stop the progress of the shadow chain.
The next moment, several shadow chains came over and immediately tied Ning Fan into a rice dumpling.
The remaining shadow locks were like silk cocoons, directly coiled into a huge shadow cocoon, binding Ning Fan inside.
"You, lost!"
Qin Kong curled his lips, and many sighs immediately came from the high platforms on all sides.
"The Demon Lord Qianqiu has been trapped in the shadow cocoon and has been defeated..."
To be continued...