The Yinmo stone statue looked at the Seventh Ancestor with disdain for a long time before saying, "You think that this god is reluctant to kill you, so he dares to harbor evil intentions and intends to kill my life. Do you think that even if this god sees through your plot, in order to get out of trouble,

I will also put aside my past grudges with you, but you are wrong. From the beginning, I did not intend to use your second soul as a body to seize the body. I already have the most perfect body for you to seize.

Give up! You are wrong about this again!"

"So if you have nothing else to say...you can die!"

burn!

As soon as Yin Mo drank out the word, the wild blood in the Seventh Ancestor's body burned without any warning.

"No! With the cultivation of my body, I can't resist the power of Yin Mo's punishment!"

Will die!

A strong sense of unwillingness emerged in the Seventh Patriarch's heart, but more importantly, he felt helpless and helpless.

Just when he thought that his life and blood would be burned to death, at the highest point of the ninth floor of Tianque, above the stone forest, an astonishing vision of the Barbarian God fighting the sky suddenly appeared.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Invite the Barbarian God...to fight the sky with your sword!

A force of killing and punishment falling from the sky collided with Yin Mo's punishment force, making a dull roar.

In the sky above the stone forest, the three golden punishment peaks of Yinmo were continuously hit by the new punishment power, and cracks began to appear. The cracks became more and more, and finally, the three punishment peaks collapsed at the same time with a bang!

The reason why these three mountain peaks collapsed was because they could not withstand the additional killing power!

"It's actually the shadow of the Barbarian God Zhantian! Once this phenomenon appears, it means that a Barbarian God is being born... Within the Nine Heavens Palace, ten generations of Barbarian Gods are being born! This...how could this be happening!"

"This person has not truly become a barbarian god, and the power of punishment he possesses is enough to collapse the mountain of punishment of this god... How many mountains of punishment does this person have?"

"Who is this person! His power of punishment... is still increasing!"

The shock in Yin Mo's eyes grew more and more.

When the shadow of the Barbarian God Zhan Tian first appeared, the punishment power of the new Barbarian God was almost twice as much as his.

As time goes by, the power of punishment is still increasing!

"three times!"

"Four times!"

"Six times!"

"ten times!"

"Twelve times!"

Twelve times the power of my punishment! How could such a powerful barbarian god be born in the world since Dao Man Mountain! And why, why did the strange phenomenon appear here, and why did it happen to meet this opportunity... Yin Mo cannot calm down

.

He had no intention of killing the Seventh Patriarch, and the Seventh Patriarch was lucky enough to save his life because of this sudden vision.

What happened in the Nine Heavens Palace, and who was about to become the Tenth Generation Barbarian God... Yinmo didn't know, and the Seventh Ancestor didn't know either.

Except for the eyeball monster, who would have expected that the person who was about to become the tenth generation Barbarian God would be Ning Fan!

In the copper tower space, time stands still, and the ten years inside it are just a moment in the outside world.

On the sacred platform, Ning Fan walked up step by step. The path he walked was the divine way!

Wherever they passed, the kneeling statues on both sides of the Shinto stood up one after another. These statues were very strange. They were all golden. They controlled the power of the golden flash, turned into golden bows and golden arrows, and shot thousands of them towards Ning Fan.

The arrows, all the arrows, are wrapped with golden flames.

Each arrow is as powerful as a single blow from the Immortal Lord. A combined strike of ten arrows can hurt the Immortal King. A hundred arrows combined can hurt the Immortal Emperor. When thousands of arrows rain down, even the quasi-sage will have to retreat.

Thousands of arrows were fired, murderous intent surged into the sky, and the situation changed, but Ning Fan remained calm and ignored the attacks.

Because he has the Aegis Destruction Shield!

"Those who do not have the Aegis-Destroying Shield can also become barbarian gods after ascending to the divine way, but they cannot possess much punishment power. But you are different. Although what you have is only a fragment of the Aegis-Destroying Shield, it is the spirituality within it.

The strongest one. And you have recovered the shield soul, and with the help of the God-Destroying Shield, you can swallow these thousands of arrows and develop a killing and punishment power that is comparable to me. Except for me, the other eight barbarian gods,

No one has more than three mountains of punishment. I’ll wait and see how many you can create!”

Daoman Mountain's voice sounded at the right time.

Ning Fan didn't say anything more, and didn't need to do anything more. He just walked step by step towards the top of the Shinto.

The God-Destroying Shield in the Dantian was raised outside Ning Fan's body, transforming into the God-Destroying Giant's defense. Golden arrows shot at the God-Destroying Giant. Without exception, they all merged into the giant's body in a strange way, as if they were being swallowed.

Falling down, everything is silent.

The light of the incoming arrows continued to merge into the giant's body, causing the color of the God-Destroying Giant to change from the original dark red to a hint of gold.

With this extra hint of gold, the God-Destroying Giant gives people an unprecedented sense of majesty. In the sky, there is a giant shadow of a golden mountain, taking shape little by little.

That is the mountain of punishment formed by the power that only the barbarian gods can control - [the power of killing and punishment]!

After condensing the first mountain of punishment, Ning Fan clearly felt that there was an extra kind of power in his body.

What does this feel like... It seems like you can easily decide the life or death of a barbarian... impose sanctions on any barbarian...

Punishment of killing...punishment of killing...

This kind of power has nothing to do with cultivation. It has nothing to do with Taoism. It is completely a kind of dominance of the superior over the inferior!

The climbing platform is as high as the sky, and there are four million levels of the sacred path. It seems that there is no end in sight. The higher you go, the more difficult your steps become and you cannot walk too fast.

Ning Fan climbed up slowly, forgetting the passage of time. One day, two days, three days...

January, February, March…

Ning Fan actually walked this long divine path for twelve months before reaching the end.

And when he reached the end and climbed onto the altar, there were thirty-six mountains of punishment in the sky!

The God-Destroying Giant he was protecting outside his body had also completely turned into dark gold. It was an ancient golden color, like the setting sun in the desert dusk.

The originally dark red God-Destroying Shield also... turned into dark gold!

"The Shield of Destruction...is truly resurrected, although only one fragment was resurrected..."

Dao Manshan showed a look of relief and smiled.

"Next, as long as your name is engraved on this heavenly monument, you will become the real tenth generation of barbarian gods. From now on, the rise and fall of the barbarians will all fall on your shoulders."

Ning Fan walked towards the center of the altar step by step, stopped under the Tiandao Monument, and also stopped the God-Destroying Giant Shadow.

A ray of golden light flew out from the Tiandao Monument, turned into a golden carving knife about a foot long, and slowly fell into Ning Fan's palm.

Ning Fan stared at the Tiandao Monument with a very solemn expression. The small carving knife seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Carve your name, and from then on you will be the tenth generation barbarian god of the barbarian tribe. From then on, you will be the supreme existence.

Carve your name, and you will have to shoulder the responsibility and bear the cause and effect from now on.

"From today on, I, Ning Fan, am the god of the barbarians. When I am here, all living beings are here!"

This is a promise!

Ning Fan made a determined look, raised the carving knife, and carved the word Ning Fan on the Tiandao stele.

After he carved his name, the Tiandao Monument and the entire ascension platform disappeared, and would only appear again when the next Barbarian God ascended the stage.

No one knows who the extra name on the Tiandao Monument is.

But at this moment, any barbarian in the world can feel that another barbarian god is born.

"So your name is Ning Fan... Haha, let's go, Ning Xiaoman God, let's go to the seventh floor of the Man Tomb to meet the fourth generation. You have to be careful, she is just a shadow of the mountains and seas now, and there were only two of them during her lifetime.

Xingshan, I can’t bear the power of punishment from your Thirty-six Mountains, you...don’t kill her by accident..."

Daomanshan gave a solemn warning, waved his sleeves, and instantly brought Ning Fan to the seventh floor of the Ancient Man Tomb.

Daoman Mountain is nothing more than that. It has died long ago, and only the shadow of the mountain and sea remains. The power of punishment is no longer there.

But Ning Fan was different. He entered the seventh floor of the barbarian tomb almost silently. But the moment he stepped into this floor, the shadows of mountains and seas painted by Xizi could not suppress the trembling in his heart.

Ning Fan had the urge to kneel down. The power of her bloodline that shook the world could not allow her to stand at all!

Even though she is a Barbarian God, she cannot remain standing in front of Ning Fan in Thirty-Six Mountains!

Humiliation, humiliation... She never kneels to anyone, let alone to Tai Cang Jie Ling.

Even if she slightly agreed with Ning Fan, she would never kneel down to a Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit.

"My body can be destroyed, my shadow can disappear, but I cannot kneel on this knee!"

Xizi Hua bit his lip reluctantly, letting the shadows of the mountains and sea disappear little by little, but still refused to kneel.

"What's wrong with her..." Ning Fan had just ascended the throne and became a god. He was still unable to control the extra power of punishment. Naturally, he didn't know that the power of punishment he had unintentionally exuded was already driving Xi Zihua to death.

"..." Daoman Mountain.

"..." Xizi Painting.

God Ning Xiaoman, are you pretending to be innocent... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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