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Chapter 915 Gray Moon(2/3)

Twenty breaths later, Ning Fan reached the 75th palace.

The further back he went, the stronger the pressure from the palace became. Ning Fan couldn't help but slow down his speed of entering the palace, and he no longer blindly pursued the speed of entering the palace.

Even so, Ning Fan did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and he arrived at the 96th Palace without spending much time.

Outside the 96th Palace, there is an old demon in blue sitting cross-legged and meditating at this moment. This person's surname is Hai, known as Hai Laoguai. He is from the sea snake clan. He has the cultivation level of the late Shekong.

Seeing Ning Fan approaching slowly, Monster Hai narrowed his snake eyes and glanced at Ning Fan. His eyes flickered slightly, then he closed his eyes again.

"Ghost-faced and silver-haired...could this person be the person the Poison Dragon Ancestor wants to kill?"

"Shekong is only in the middle stage, not worth mentioning. If I hadn't been injured at this moment, it would only take three breaths to kill him!"

"That's all, consider this boy good luck. My injury is not yet stable at the moment, so it's not appropriate to mobilize the demonic power. Let's just let him live for a while longer."

The old monster ignored Ning Fan's arrival and continued to meditate cross-legged. Such an attitude was almost arrogant.

Isn't he afraid that Ning Fan will make a sudden attack on him?

Of course he is not afraid.

"If this kid dares to take action against me, but my injuries worsen, I can kill him within six breaths! If this kid is timid and doesn't dare to take action against me, I don't mind waiting until his injuries are stabilized.

Take action to kill this kid..." Haibo thought almost arrogantly.

Ning Fan seemed not to have seen the old monster, and slowly walked past the old monster and entered the 96th palace.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not take action against him, but chose to break into the palace. The old monster opened his eyes, laughed strangely, shook his head and said to himself,

"Don't you dare to take action against me... This kid is really timid and afraid of getting into trouble..."

As soon as Ebimon finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief and looked toward the 96th Palace.

Ning Fan entered this palace, and within just three breaths, the palace burst out with divine light!

"Three...three breaths! This guy only used three breaths to break through the 96 palaces. What kind of cultivation is he!"

"The peak of Shekong? No, even if it is the peak of Shekong, it will definitely not be as calm as him. Could it be... the state of broken thoughts!"

Unable to maintain his composure any longer, Ebony stood up abruptly, not daring to take another look at the 96th House, and ran straight back in the direction of the 95th House.

He was afraid that after Ning Fan broke through the 96th Palace, he would return the same way and attack him, so he still dared to stay here.

No matter how conceited the old monster is, he doesn't think he can be the opponent of the old monster Suinian. At this moment, he is still injured. If Ning Fan goes back the same way and comes to kill him, how can he withstand it? I'm afraid he won't even have the slightest chance of survival.

There won't be...

After passing through the 96th house, Ning Fan's eyes were slightly less confused, as if he had confirmed something and had a guess.

The moment he passed through the 96th palace, the barbaric patterns in Ning Fan's body once again felt hot...

46,96...

These two numbers reminded Ning Fan of the scene when his barbaric lines broke through 46 and 96, and barbaric blood was continuously born in his body...

"46, 96, 156..." Ning Fan recited these three numbers silently in his mind, his eyes flashed slightly, and he walked towards the 97th Palace, not even intending to pay attention to the Ebino monster who had fled.

156 means that when the number of his barbaric lines increased to 156, barbaric blood was born again in his body.

He seemed to have some kind of guess in his mind, but he couldn't be sure yet.

The 97th house was quickly passed by Ning Fan, followed closely by the 98th house, the 99th house, the 100th house...

After a hundred breaths, Ning Fan arrived at the 111th Palace and passed through it.

After walking out of this palace, Ning Fan came to the top of the sea of ​​clouds on the first floor of the Tianque, where he looked up at the dome of the sky.

Further up is the second floor of the Nine Heavens Tower!

As long as you tear open the sky, you can enter the second level of the Nine Heavens Tower!

Others need to tear open the sky before they can enter the Nine Heavens Palace.

However, before Ning Fan raised his hand to tear open the sky, a cold and jerky voice suddenly sounded from the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

Only Ning Fan could hear that voice. Although it was a little cold, there was no hostility at all.

"You are...my true tribesman...you are...the orthodox barbarian..."

"Your barbaric patterns... have been condensed 224 times... within the first level of the sky... you can't get any benefits... I will give you an extra... ten drops of royal blood..."

The moment the voice fell, a blood-colored vortex suddenly appeared on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and ten crystal-clear black and red blood drops flew out of the vortex, flew directly in front of Ning Fan, and disappeared into it.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed. Those ten drops of blood were surprisingly the blood of the royal family and barbarians!

As soon as the ten drops of wild blood entered the body, they were immediately devoured by the calamity blood in Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan's calamity blood level has already reached the nine-star residual blood level, and the day when he can break through one-star true blood level is still far away.

After devouring ten drops of royal blood, Ning Fan's calamity blood level began to skyrocket. Although it had not yet broken through the true blood level, it had improved a lot on the basis of the nine-star residual blood!

"Come...my people...come to the top of Tianque...I'll wait for you..."

The bloody vortex gradually disappeared, the sea of ​​clouds returned to its original state, and the sound also disappeared little by little.

Before Ning Fan could react, there was a sudden roar under his feet, and a huge formation appeared on the ancient bluestone road!

The magic circle flashed with light, and Ning Fan disappeared directly from the first floor of Tianque and appeared at the entrance of the second floor of Tianque.

Others had to tear open the sky on the first floor to enter the second floor, but Ning Fan didn't have to do that and received special treatment.

"Who made that voice, and why did you give me ten drops of royal blood?"

"That voice and breath are very strange. It is different from any barbarian ancestor. It is definitely not a barbarian ancestor..."

"Who is that person!"

On the second floor of Tianque, there are a total of twenty-four ancient bluestone roads that can lead to the third floor.

On the second floor of Tianque, there are a total of 47 monks, some are demons, and most of them are in the late stage of Shekong. Only a few are at the peak of Shekong.

Ning Fan's arrival did not tear apart the sky, so there was not much noise. His arrival was silent.

No one noticed Ning Fan's arrival until a series of divine lights suddenly appeared on a certain ancient bluestone road. People kept breaking into the palace, and finally attracted the attention of all the old monsters.

There are twenty-four ancient bluestone roads on the second floor of Tianque, and the one Ning Fan took was the eleventh one.

Apart from Ning Fan, there is no one from the human race or demon race on this route, and no one will disturb Ning Fan's progress.

On the second floor of Tianque, the pressure of the palace is extremely strong, which is far from comparable to the first floor.

At this level, it would be extremely difficult for even the old monsters in the late Shekong period to break through the palace, but for Ning Fan, it was still not too difficult to break through.

Ning Fan only used five breaths to break through the first palace on the second floor. After that, Ning Fan would break through a palace every five breaths.

Wherever he passed, palaces kept emitting divine light. Other old monsters on the ancient road changed their expressions when they noticed the divine light emanating from Ning Fan's direction.

"Hiss! On the eleventh ancient road, someone can break through a palace every five breaths! Five breaths... what kind of speed is this!"

"Who is this person? Could it be that he is someone with the power of broken thoughts?"

"Can't see clearly... The effect of the clouds and mist here is too strong to obscure the spiritual thoughts. If we are not on the same ancient road, we can't see what is happening there... The only thing we can see is the divine light that is enough to penetrate the clouds and mist...

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"Huh? This senior Suinian seems to have paused... It took him ten breaths to get through the 45th house..."

At the 45th palace, Ning Fan slowed down his steps, his eyes flashed slightly, and walked into the palace.

46,96...then, 156...

"156 minus 111, the result is 45..."

Ning Fan pondered, and after entering the 45th palace, the barbarian pattern once again felt a burning sensation.

His eyes suddenly froze, as if confirming the suspicion in his heart.

"As expected..."

Ning Fan didn't say much. He only stayed in the 45th palace for a while, then walked out of the palace and continued to move forward.

He continued to move forward, and there was no palace in front of him that could make the barbarian pattern feel a little fiery.

The 46th house, the 47th house, the 48th house, the 49th house...

It didn't take long for Ning Fan to get through the 111th Palace.

After passing through the 111th Palace, Ning Fan reached the top of the sea of ​​clouds on the second level of Tianque. When he arrived here, a bloody vortex appeared again, and ten drops of royal blood flew out from it.

"The second level... you have not received any benefits... I will give you an extra... ten drops of royal blood..."

"Come...my people...come to the top of Tianque...I'll wait for you..."

That voice sounded again!

This time, before ten drops of the royal blood flew into his body, and before the bloody vortex disappeared from the top of the sea of ​​clouds, Ning Fan directly activated the Counter Spirit Technique, and used the Counter Spirit Technique to send out a reverse perception toward the bloody vortex.

He could vaguely feel that the person who gave him the royal blood had no ill intentions toward him.

But with Ning Fan's caution, if he doesn't find out the identity of the other party, he won't be able to rest assured.

Through the reverse perception of the Reverse Spirit Technique, a trace of Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts invaded the whirlpool and landed directly at the highest point of the Nine Heavens Tower!

There, a huge lifeless door stood, and a gray moon hung in the sky!
To be continued...
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