"What is the origin of this ferocious beast? Why can't all magical powers hurt it?"

Both Teng Nan and Teng Bei looked extremely ugly. Suddenly, the beast's giant tail swept towards them. The two of them tried their best to block them, but they were still swept away by the beast's tail, vomiting blood and retreating.

The ferocious beast then opened its mouth and spat out the wild flash aurora. The purity of the wild flash was far superior to that of ordinary wild beasts. However, the black and red wild flash continued to tear through the sky. Every blow would pierce through the sword array and take away hundreds of people.

The life of a monk.

As time goes by, the casualties of Zichou War Department have reached nearly 30%...

Those who fought against the ferocious beasts were not only the monks from the Zichou War Department, but also the monks in Tianman City.

Very far away, on a broken continent with golden light, floating in silence, it was the continent where Tianman City was located.

In the sky, Earth Demon and Taoist Iron Crow frequently took action, constantly activating their magical powers to attack the blood-soul beast. The two of them were immortal cultivators, and their magical powers were extremely mysterious, but they could not hurt the blood-soul beast.

beast.

Fairy Hanwu, Four-Eyed Demon Lord, Tong'er and other thousands of monks who were rescued by Ning Fan are all fighting against the Blood Soul Beast. However, although there are many people, no one can hurt the Blood Soul Beast.

This scene is too weird, as if this blood-soul beast is immune to all damage.

On the Broken Continent, the pretty face of the Moon Burial Fairy Princess was pale and bloodless. She was secretly frightened as she looked at the fighting scene in front of her.

When she was in her prime, she was the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor. But with her eyesight, she couldn't see the origin of this blood soul beast. She didn't understand why this beast was immune to all harm...

At this moment, due to excessive use of the golden light, the body of the residual god has suffered serious backlash. Her breath is as weak as a candle in the wind, so she cannot participate in the battle.

A few hours ago, Ning Fan left the Broken Continent in order to regain Xian Loli's soul. When he left, he gave her an order to fight back and use the golden light to fly across the Broken Continent.

Of course, Moon Burial Fairy Concubine was unwilling to carry out this order. How could she be willing to harm herself for Ning Fan?

It's a pity that her body was robbed and she couldn't control it, so she faithfully carried out Ning Fan's orders.

"Damn it... after I cast the golden light for several hours, my soul's backlash was so severe that it was almost impossible to mobilize any mana..."

"It's all my fault that little thief gave me such an order..."

"Isn't the little thief's matter finished yet? Why haven't you come back yet? You must not die outside..."

There is only one reason why the Moon Burying Immortal Concubine cares about Ning Fan's life and death.

There is one thing about the tribulation ban that is very similar to the ordinary mind ban, that is, the master dies and the slave dies. If Ning Fan dies, she will also be implicated and fall.

She has no feelings for Ning Fan, so naturally she won't really care about him. The only women here who are really worried about Ning Fan's safety are Zhao Die'er, Liu Yan, and Fairy Hanwu.

"Uncle, where have you been? Are you in danger..."

"Uncle, why don't you come back? This beast is so scary. No one can hurt it. Maybe you are the only one who can hurt it and save us..."

Zhao Die'er has an almost blind trust in Ning Fan. She is not a monk, so she doesn't know how to judge the level of the realm, nor can she tell the strength of magical powers.

What she saw was that even though more than 100,000 monks here had joined forces, they were unable to harm the blood-soul beast.

She stubbornly believed that as long as Ning Fan came back, he would be able to kill the beast and save her again and again just like before.

In her eyes, Ning Fan is always omnipotent.

"Senior, are you going to bring back the soul of the immortal? Why haven't you come back yet..."

"If you find me dead when you come back, will you shed a tear for me..."

Liu Yan stared blankly at the sky, and in her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scenes of her acquaintance with Ning Fan.

That year, he took her away from the Three Thousand Thunder Realm. Her identity was his weapon spirit.

That year, she accompanied him to enlightenment in the wilderness. Her identity was that of his Taoist companion, but that Taoist companion was fake.

She has already completed the fusion of the astrolabe, and may be of little use to Ning Fan.

If she died, would Ning Fan care, or...

She didn't have the confidence to let Ning Fan shed tears for her, and she didn't dare to hope. She was full of deep thoughts, which only turned into a faint sigh.

Fairy Hanwu kept waving her moonlight sword, attacking the vital points of the blood soul beast, but unfortunately, without exception, her attacks all passed through the body of the beast, unable to cause substantial damage.

This ferocious beast was actually immune to all harm, which gradually gave her a sense of powerlessness.

"If fellow Taoist Ning were here, maybe there would be a way to deal with this beast. What he does is always unexpected..."

For some reason, Fairy Han Wu couldn't help but think of Ning Fan, even though she knew that she couldn't be distracted while fighting with ferocious beasts.

Thinking of Ning Fan's solemn expression as he hurriedly left, she couldn't help but have a look of worry in her eyes.

With such a worried look, she was suddenly awakened by a beast's roar and came back to her senses. She bit her lip and continued to swing her spear to attack the ferocious beast.

Still can't hurt the beast, no one can hurt the beast.

The blood soul beast will not be injured, but on the human race, monks continue to die, and the casualties are getting heavier and heavier. This fight seems to be a one-sided massacre by the blood soul beast.

When less than 60,000 monks died here, the group of monks finally became timid and did not dare to fight with this beast again and wanted to retreat.

Tengnan and Tengbei were filled with regret at this moment. If they had known earlier that this ferocious beast was so weird, they would never have entrusted Da Da to save the cultivators of Tianman City.

At first, the ferocious beast only found Zhao Dieer and others, and started chasing Tianman City all the way.

Tengnan and Tengbei happened to be passing by with Zichou's war corps. Seeing that there was only one ferocious beast and its breath was only at the mid-level of Shekong, they asked Da to save people.

Who would have thought that this ferocious beast's magical power would be so strange that it could be immune to all harm.

As a result, there is no possibility for the group of cultivators to defeat the ferocious beast. If they continue to fight, it will only increase casualties...

"Retreat! This beast is too strong. If we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties!" Fujinan gritted his teeth and said to Fujibei.

Upon hearing the message, Fujibei immediately nodded in agreement. He had been fighting with the ferocious beast for a long time, and his body was already seriously injured. If he continued to fight, not only would all the Zichou War Department be killed, but he might even perish...

The two of them had not yet given the order to withdraw their troops. The blood soul ferocious beast saw that the two of them were thinking the same thing, and sneered in a humane manner, speaking in human terms.

"Haha, foreign monks. You want to leave now, don't you think it's a bit late? Today, no one is allowed to leave! You all will become the blood of our ancestors!"

The blood-soul ferocious beast suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a ball of blood-colored light the size of an inch in diameter. As soon as the ball of light appeared, it immediately grew into the wind, directly covering the entire battlefield with a radius of 100,000 miles in a curtain of blood-colored light!

Even the Broken Continent where Tianman City is located is enclosed within the light curtain!

Some human monks didn't know that the blood light was leaving, and wanted to rush away from the blood light. Once they touched the light curtain, they turned into flying ashes and dissipated.

"No! Don't touch this light curtain, it's a barrier!"

Tengnan and Tengbei took a breath of air. The barrier in front of them was too powerful. Even with their cultivation level, they couldn't break through and escape.

The two men immediately ordered that all war departments launch an attack at once, blasting an exit out of the barrier.

Sixty thousand monks shot at the same time, hitting the barrier with bursts of magical powers. Without exception, they all passed through the barrier and could not harm the barrier.

This barrier has no entity!

If the magical power cannot hit the barrier, if the magic weapon hits the barrier, it will immediately turn into flying ash. If a person touches the barrier, he will definitely die!

Everyone is trapped in the barrier. No one can escape from the barrier, and no one can hurt the blood soul beast!

Some mortals in Tianman City fell to their knees one after another because they were afraid of death, kowtowed to the ferocious beast, and kept praying for their lives.

Those pleas fell into the ears of the ferocious beast, which only made its smile become more cold and ruthless, and even more impatient.

"Hmph! Whoever cries, I will kill him first! You barbarians, it is your honor to die in my hands, why are you crying!"

"My ancestor, Fan Lianxiu, is the sixth generation of barbarian ancestors in the wilderness! Barbarians are born to be the servants of our barbarian ancestors! The master kills servants, and the servants have to obey. The servants die for the master, so they should be proud! They can become the blood food of our ancestors.

, you should have a smile on your face!"

Fan Lianxiu's cold and ruthless voice reached Tianman City, and the expressions of all the barbarians were stunned.

Human monks may not know what the word Fan Lianxiu means, but as a barbarian, who doesn't know who Fan Lianxiu is!

The sixth generation barbarian ancestor, Fan Lianxiu, is known as the most benevolent barbarian ancestor in the history of the barbarians!

The "Manzu Sutra" records that the sixth generation of Manzu was benevolent, kind and compassionate, and set an example for all living beings.

"The Man Ancestor Sutra" records that the sixth generation of the Man Ancestor once encountered a starving beggar on the road. He felt pity for his plight, cut his flesh and fed him, and saved his life.

The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" records that the barbarian wilderness once encountered a great disaster and was attacked by alien beasts. In order to save the common people, the sixth generation of barbarian ancestors did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and died fighting for the entire barbaric wilderness.

The "Barbarian Ancestor Sutra" records that the sixth generation of Barbarian Ancestors once made a great wish to never harm any barbarian in this life.

"I don't believe it! How can this ferocious beast be the sixth generation barbarian ancestor? The sixth generation barbarian ancestor has already died for us and other barbarians, and he will not be willing to harm the life of any barbarian. This beast is definitely not the sixth generation barbarian ancestor!"

Each and every barbarian raised his head in anger. They did not believe that the cold and ruthless beast in front of them was the most benevolent barbarian ancestor in the history of the barbarians.

They have recited the "Manzu Sutra" since childhood and believe that everything recorded in the "Manzu Sutra" is fact.

They did not believe that the real sixth generation barbarian ancestor would do anything to harm the barbarians.

They don't believe it!

The blood soul ferocious beast snorted disdainfully, and with a flash of its mouth, it drove away the surrounding cultivators. Then it activated its magical power, and blood suddenly appeared all over its body.

In the blood light, he swayed and turned into a human form. Transformed into an old man with a two-headed blood soul.

The old man's appearance was clearly far away from Tianman City, but he seemed to be born with a magical power.

As long as he stands here, any barbarian who once believed in him can clearly see his face.

His appearance is clearly the same as the statue of the Sixth Man Ancestor enshrined in the Man Temple!

In his bloodline, when facing the barbarians, he was born with the pressure of a superior.
To be continued...