Chapter 923: Ancient Corpse

**Immortal Venerable has always been calm, and his joy and anger are invisible, but at this moment, because of Ning Fan's killing of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, he rarely showed a shocked face.

He never thought that Ning Fan actually had the strength to kill the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and he asked himself, he couldn't do this

The scenes of offending Ning Fan that day flashed in his mind, and Immortal Venerable couldn't help but look a little ugly. He made things difficult for Ning Fan that day, tested Ning Fan, and even competed with Ning Fan for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but fortunately, he didn't tear his face after all, and the relationship between the two seemed to have the possibility of repairing.

**Immortal Zun is arrogant by nature, and has the background of the Four Ming Sect, so he is naturally not afraid of offending Ning Fan, but he doesn't want to be too bad with him, just because the other party has the strength to make him pay attention. In the cultivation realm, one still has to rely on strength to speak.

&[;"I didn't expect this Zhao Jian to be so powerful, but it could be used by my Mingzong." Now in the Nine Heavenly Que, there are only me and Miaoyan two Terran Immortal Venerables, if you can win over this person, help my Mingzong seize the ancient passage" ** Immortal Venerable's eyes moved, as if he was thinking.

At the same time, Miao Yan Immortal Venerable Lotus moved slightly, covered in lilac starlight, and slowly walked out of the 84th house of the seventh layer.

The entire seventh layer of Tianque was filled with a cold aura. Rushed by that yin qi, Miao Yan Immortal Venerable couldn't help coughing lightly, and his face turned even paler. In this savage catastrophe, she had accumulated too many injuries, and her body still felt weak.

She was supposed to retreat to heal her wounds, but she pressed her injuries and came to the Nine Heavenly Gates. Yiqiē, just because she is an Immortal Venerable of the Ming Sect, she still has a responsibility on her body, and she must contribute to the seizure of the Ancient Passage by the Four Ming Sect.

Her expression was originally faint, and she walked slowly, but suddenly her beautiful eyes were startled, and she raised her head to look at the blood-red aura that rose into the sky like a tornado.

"This evil aura, this is the breath of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, who is so powerful, actually killing the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor in this Nine Heavenly Que!"

The fall of the Ancient Immortal Venerable. It's not a trivial matter, and I can't help but be surprised.

But soon, she sensed a trace of Ning Fan's breath from that evil aura, and after being slightly stunned, she didn't know who the murderer was.

"It turned out to be Zhao Daoyou, didn't he say that he couldn't come to the Nine Heavenly Que, but he still came, what a duplicitous man. Miao Yan Immortal Venerable Feng pursed his lips, with a slight smile, and then thought of something, and frowned slightly.

"I don't know that Zhao Daoyou fought with the Poison Dragon Ancestor. There were no injuries. Killing an Ancient Immortal Venerable, how could it be impossible to be unscathed" seemed to be a little worried, and looked in the direction of the lower Tianque.

Regarding Ning Fan's strength in killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor, Miao Yan Immortal Venerable was not surprised. After all, she had already seen Ning Fan shoot the Third Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor, and knew that Ning Fan was powerful.

Maybe Ning Fan is not an Immortal Venerable, but his strength cannot be underestimated by anyone For this, Miao Yan Immortal Venerable deeply agreed.

The overwhelming evil qi roared and spread all the way, rushing straight to the seventh layer of the sky, and suddenly rushing into the eighth layer.

The eighth layer of heaven. The yin qi is heavier, and the forest is extremely cold. In the entire eighth layer, there is only one bluestone ancient road, and the ancient road is condensed with several zhang thick ice.

The four barbarian ancestors and Ao Xuan walked on the same ancient road. There is no intention of fighting with each other, all of them are restrained and cautious.

Above the sky, there was not a single sound of wind. Instead, tens of thousands of ice coffins floated lifelessly. There was a dead silence all around, not a single sound, and no one dared to make a sound.

Until the moment when the evil qi rushed into the eighth layer. The originally dead and silent world suddenly changed. The ice coffins began to tremble, and the lids shook as if they were about to be opened.

In an instant, the four barbarian ancestors and Ao Xuan Immortal Venerables who were quietly breaking into the palace all raised their heads suddenly, except for the seven ancestors whose expressionless faces were all greatly changed.

The position of the Seventh Ancestor is the highest, he has already reached the 97th house of the eighth layer, and he will soon be able to enter the ninth layer. His expression was blank, and his expression was like that of a walking corpse, and he glanced up at the aura that filled the sky, then withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't see it, and only immersed himself in his own world, and continued to move forward.

The positions of the first generation, the second ancestor, and the fourth ancestor followed, and Ao Xuan fell last, unlike the calmness of the seventh ancestor, these four people couldn't calm down at all, and they couldn't ignore the evil aura that rushed to the sky.

Evil energy! Damn, how can there be so much evil energy! In the eighth layer, you can't emit a single breath!

"Oh no! Why is there such a strong evil qi rushing into the eighth layer!" the four ancestors roared in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make a sound, their eyes staring at the floating ice coffins.

"Those things are going to be awakened by these evil spirits, oops!" The second ancestor was nervous in his heart, he himself cultivated the Yin Death Divine Power, and was good at dealing with the evil spirits of the Necromancer, but those divine powers had no effect on the murderous things in this place.

"It's so strong, is it that the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable has fallen! I don't know who has to get rid of these evil qi, and I must not wake up those murderous things!" Ao Xuan didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to release his divine thoughts to investigate those evil qi, naturally he didn't know that it was the poisonous dragon ancestor who died, and it was Ning Fan who killed people.

No one dared to spread their thoughts wantonly on the eighth layer, for fear of attracting the attention of those ice coffin murderous creatures.

Just when the ice coffins were about to open the lids, the first generation of barbarian ancestors made a decisive move. But seeing that his eyes were extremely nervous, the blood-colored bone sword in his hand pointed at the sky, and suddenly countless blood lights flashed in the sky, and there was no trace. The next moment, the evil qi between heaven and earth slowly disappeared in the blood light, and he disappeared.

As the evil qi disappeared, the rattling ice coffins also quieted down, and there was no sign of opening.

Seeing this, the first generation of barbarian ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, and several other people also relieved their tense expressions at the same time......

"It's so dangerous, I almost woke up these murderous creatures" The first generation glanced at the tens of thousands of ice coffins, only to feel that his scalp was numb.

The sleeve of his left hand seemed to have been torn off by something, revealing half of his arm, and on top of his arm, it seemed that something had torn off a piece of flesh, and the wound was bleeding rancid black blood, and with his cultivation, he could not make this wound heal

This wound was left by the murderous thing in the ice coffin. God knows how powerful the stone statue of the first barbarian ancestor was, but it couldn't resist the casual attacks of those fierce creatures

Those murderous creatures are too terrible to take out any of them.

Stroking the wound on his arm and looking at the rows of ice coffins above the sky, the first generation of barbarian ancestors was even more numb and cautious.

Due to those evil qi that rushed to the eighth layer, they were instantly taken away by the first generation. And because no one dared to spread out their thoughts on the eighth layer, they would investigate those evil qi. It is because no one, including Ao Xuan, knows that the reason why these evil qi appears is because the poisonous dragon ancestor is dead, and no one knows that the murderer is Ning Fan. Everyone only vaguely sensed that there was an Ancient Immortal Venerable who had fallen, and it was unknown who it was.

The evil breath came from below. From this point of view, it is either the best words that die, or the poisonous dragon ancestor who ran to the lower level.

Those barbarian ancestors didn't care who the deceased was, but Ao Xuan was a little worried.

The fallen Immortal Venerable could not be the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, right?

The Poison Dragon Ancestor has two twelve nirvana magic weapons to protect himself, and he has a jade talisman given by the patriarch to protect his life, even if he is besieged by several immortals at the same time, he also has a certain amount of self-protection. It shouldn't be the Poison Dragon Ancestor who died.

Perhaps, the mysterious monk who took away the patriarch's qi. It was an Ancient Immortal Venerable who was killed by the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, so he left behind these monstrous aura.

Or, it's one of the two people. was killed by the poisonous dragon ancestor, leaving behind this monstrous aura.

Ao Xuan still has a lot of confidence in the ability of the Poison Dragon Ancestor to save his life. His eyes were fixed, relying on the innate magic weapon to protect his body. Proceed cautiously.

Outside, the True Dragon Patriarch had a gloomy face, holding a small cyan tower in his hand. The tower is a space of its own. Enshrines the life card of the monk above the immortal venerable of the True Dragon Clan.

The True Dragon Patriarch's eyes widened angrily, he had just given the order to let the Poison Dragon and Ao Xuan separate one person and go to regain the Origin Qi, and the Poison Dragon Ancestor's life card was shattered.

What does this mean? This means that it was the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor who went to regain the Origin Qi, and the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor actually missed.

"Waste, what a waste! Not only did he not regain his original qi, but he even lost his life! Is that mysterious monk so powerful, the poisonous dragon can't even escape! What a waste!" the true dragon patriarch laughed angrily.

In normal times, the Poison Dragon Ancestor would have died, but now is a special period for the ancient passage, and the death of the Poison Dragon Ancestor is extremely unfavorable to the Demon Clan.

There were only two Demon Clan Immortal Venerables who entered the Nine Heavenly Que, and after the death of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, there was only one Ao Xuan left. The barbarian clan has four barbarian ancestors, the human race has two immortal venerables, and the mysterious monk who took away his original qi to stir up the situation, in this case, the demon clan is only Ao Xuan left

Now, if the demon clan wants to seize the ancient passage, it will be very difficult!

For the True Dragon Patriarch, the Origin Qi is of course important, but the seizure of the Ancient Passage is even more important, and there is no room for error!

If he had known that the Poison Dragon Ancestor would lose his life if he found the Origin Qi, the True Dragon Patriarch would never have ordered to find the Origin Qi.

made a mistake, the mysterious monk who took away the Qi was far more powerful than he imagined, and he could even make the Poison Dragon Ancestor lose his life without even being able to escape. Well, that's great!

The True Dragon Ancestor flicked his sleeve violently, took out a gilded ancient order from his sleeve, and held it in his hand.

When some Demon Clan Emperors saw this scene, they gasped and lost their voices, "One billion Demon Orders!"

The True Dragon Ancestor didn't say a word, but just held the token fiercely, his heart churning with infinite killing intent, and he couldn't wait to immediately break Ning Fan's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

The Origin Qi is small, the Ancient Passage is a big matter, and he can't send Ao Xuan to find the Origin Qi anymore. This matter can only be put aside for the time being

"That person has traveled to the 22nd house of the sixth layer, and the speed of progress is very fast" is urging the demon who perceives the supernatural powers, and cautiously reports.

On her open painted skin, a vague figure of Ning Fan walking out of the 22nd palace on the sixth layer happened to be projected, and she immediately reported to the True Dragon Patriarch.

Looking at Ning Fan's vague figure, the True Dragon Patriarch's eyes were even colder, but he smiled and sneered.

"Is it the sixth layer, good, very good! The old man's starting qi is not so easy to take, when the matter of the ancient passage is over, I will definitely teach you to spit it out in its original form!"

When the True Dragon Patriarch was furious, the Tongtian Ancient Emperor had deep eyes and could not see joy and anger.

On the huge monument in front of him, the name of the Poison Dragon Ancestor was erased, which meant that the two Immortal Venerables sent by the Demon Clan to the Nine Heavenly Ques were broken by one person.

In this way, there is only one Immortal Venerable left in the Demon Clan, and there are three people in the Human Race, including Ning Fan

This seemed to be extremely favorable news for the human race, but the Tongtian Ancient Emperor had no joy on his face, and his expression was a little dignified.

The eyes of the Tongtian Ancient Emperor locked on the eighth position of the giant monument, and the eighth was Ning Fan's position ranking at the moment.

Before the Poison Dragon Ancestor went to the sixth layer, its location was naturally displayed on the giant monument.

And when Ning Fan arrived at the sixth layer, the two were in the same position. Immediately afterward, the Poison Dragon Ancestor died

"In this way, it seems that most of the person who killed the poisonous dragon was this nameless monk. This person is powerful, and he is still a human race, not a demon or a barbarian. If this person helps, the chances of my Four Ming Sect seizing the Ancient Passage will definitely be greatly increased. I'm afraid that this person is from a secret clan."

Tongtian Ancient Emperor's eyes sank, above the four heavens, there were countless sects interested in the ancient passage, hoping to find the key. Open the passage and enter the legendary Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm.

Legend has it that only by entering the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm can you find enough of the Three Qi of the Beginning Nirvana and enter the third step of the Saint Realm.

Legend has it that the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm is the only way for the Dream Realm to enter the Purple Dou Immortal Realm.

Another legend

The Ancient Emperor of Tongtian is a quasi-saint cultivator, and his cultivation has been stuck at this level for countless years, and he has never been able to touch the bottleneck of a saint and cannot become a saint.

He longed to open the Ancient Passage. Entering the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Realm, stepping into the realm of saints, there are many people who think like him.

The one who is most interested in the Ancient Passage is none other than the Ten Secret Clans. Those were the ten oldest forces above the Four Heavens. The place is secret, and there are countless strong people of all races, even the Siming Sect is also restricted by the secret clan, and they dare not compete with it.

It's just that. Although the Ten Secret Clans were interested in the Ancient Passage, they never participated in the competition for the Ancient Passage.

In the last million years, things have changed a little. Some of the secret clans began to secretly recruit the guest secretary, and asked the guest secretary to search the ancient passage on his behalf.

It seems that for some reason, the clansmen of the Ten Secret Clans cannot directly participate in the battle for the Ancient Passage

The old emperor's eyes narrowed, he was worried that Ning Fan was a person sent by the secret clan. If Ning Fan is really a member of the secret clan, even if this person wins the ancient passage, I am afraid that this ancient passage will also belong to the secret clan

The Ancient Emperor of Tongtian naturally didn't know that he was completely overthinking. Ning Fan was not a person sent by the Secret Clan at all, and he did not covet the Ancient Passage.

The evil qi that permeated the heavens and the earth gradually dissipated with the passage of time, but the evil qi on Ning Fan's body was condensed but not dispersed, and the aura was cold and terrifying.

The amount of evil qi obtained by killing the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable is so huge, if it weren't for Ning Fan's possession of such a supreme treasure as the innate ghost face to suppress the evil qi, I am afraid that he would directly be confused by this level of evil qi and fall into disorientation.

In the storage bag, a certain token was emitting ten thousand golden lights at the moment, and it was because of Ning Fan's behavior of killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor that it was transforming little by little.

Ning Fan walked on the bluestone ancient road, suddenly noticed, patted the storage bag, and took out the immortal token. He ignored it, killing the Poison Dragon Ancestor, but he gained a lot of military exploits, and his immortal position seemed to be about to be promoted again.

After entering the Barbarian Ancient Domain, Ning Fan had killed many demon cultivators, and relying on the accumulated combat exploits, the immortal rank had already been promoted to a fifth-grade low-grade golden immortal.

Now that he has killed the Poison Dragon Ancestor, he has naturally gained a large amount of battle exploits, and after receiving these exploits, the immortal token has changed again. One-third of the original golden token has turned into a purple jade-like texture, and the immortal position recorded on the token has changed from a low-grade golden immortal to a medium-grade level!

It seems that he has been promoted again.

It's a pity that it has only been promoted to the fifth-class middle grade.

Ning Fan looked slightly regretful and shook his head. He had also killed an Ancient Immortal Venerable, thinking that with these feats, it would be enough for the Immortal Rank to directly break through the fourth-rank Heavenly Prison Grade, but now it seems that he has some extravagant hopes.

Ning Fan didn't know that in the entire four-day range, there were only a few hundred people who had reached the fifth-grade middle grade.

The vast majority of people who have been promoted to this immortal position have been promoted to this position step by step after millions of years of qualifications, countless tasks, and countless merits.

Ning Fan was different, he directly killed a demon clan immortal venerable on the wild battlefield, and obtained the immortal position of a middle-grade golden immortal in one step, which was already extremely rare.

Retracting the immortal token into the storage bag, Ning Fan sped up and continued to move forward. With four pieces of Twelve Nirvana Weapon Protectors, plus the remaining eight incense rocket protectors, Ning Fan could break through a palace every few breaths, and the speed of breaking into the palace was much faster than any Ancient Immortal Venerable in the Nine Heavenly Gates.

There are two bluestone ancient roads, at first you can still see the roaring thunder, and further on, the thunder light will gradually disappear, replaced by a more and more cold atmosphere.

On the ancient road, on the eaves of the palace, there was gradually some frost. Occasionally, there will be an empty ice coffin or two. Drifting far away, and drifting away gradually.

On the ancient road, there are occasionally pools of black ash piles. Above the ash heap, there was an extremely strong yin qi, and Ning Fan cultivated a corpse demon physique, and his perception of those yin qi was particularly keen.

In the first five layers of the Ninefold Heavenly Que, there was no Yin Qi, but from the sixth layer onwards, the higher it went, the heavier the Yin Qi seemed to be

Along. Ning Fan didn't encounter a palace that increased brute blood, which was not quite what he had thought before.

When he walked to the 74th house on the sixth floor, an ancient ice coffin displayed above the floating clouds suddenly exploded.

Along the way, Ning Fan has encountered many empty coffins, but this ice coffin is not vacant!

At the moment when the coffin lid flew up, a cold yin and death aura immediately locked Ning Fan. The next moment. There was a black shadow with a rancid breath, and it rushed to Ning Fan's eyes in an instant.

That speed was too fast, and under the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, very few people could dodge the attack of that black shadow!

The Nine Heavens are forbidden to the sky. Ning Fan couldn't fly, and he couldn't dodge, but his expression was not shocked, and he didn't say a word. Directly urged the four seven-star demon lamps guarding his side to block the black shadow.

There were originally seven demon lamps in this demon, but when they were snatched from the hands of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor. It has been damaged, and three have been damaged, and only four remain.

Although the power is greatly damaged, it is a set of defensive magic weapons of the twelve nirvana grades after all, and the defensive power is quite amazing.

The black shadow didn't look at the four demon lanterns flying towards him, and directly waved his big hand and grabbed the four demon lanterns.

The big hand and the magic weapon collided, but there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the huge force spread, and the four demon lights flew back upside down, but the black shadow did not take half a step back, and rushed towards Ning Fan again.

Only then did Ning Fan see clearly that this black shadow was an ancient corpse that had rotted for an unknown number of years, and the festering face had long been unable to see its original appearance, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but there was a faint green ghost fire flickering.

The rancid stench came from his face, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand, the clutch sword was already in his hand, and a sword slashed forward.

The sea of clouds was directly split by the sword of Ning Fan's sword, in the face of such a sharp sword, the ancient corpse did not dodge or dodge, let the sword slash on the body, and flew out directly, leaving an extremely shallow depression on the chest, but it was not damaged at all!

Ning Fan looked at the depression, and his eyes froze.

If it is said that the seven-star demon lamp can't defend against the attack of the ancient corpse, after all, the demon lantern has already lost its power in the eyes of damage.

But the clutch sword was undamaged. With Ning Fan's cultivation, although he couldn't exert the full power of this sword, he shouldn't have only this effect.

It's not that the clutch sword is too weak, it's that the body of this ancient corpse is too strong, strong enough to directly shake the attack of the twelve nirvana magic weapons!

"My Purple Dou Immortal cultivated against the calamity and was born without regrets"

"Life and death are all for the Purple Douxian"

In the empty eyes of the ancient corpse, an infinite killing machine suddenly burst out, and with a single step in the air, it came in an instant, and Mu Ran's words were said in his mouth, and the black claws were directly buckled towards Ning Fan Tianling.

Ning Fan swung his clutch sword again, and shook the ancient corpse ten zhang away with the sword, but the force of the counterattack also made him take a few steps back. Between dodging, his eyes were clear, and what echoed in his mind repeatedly was the intermittent words of the ancient corpse.

Purple Bucket Purple Bucket

This ancient corpse is from the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, could it be a monk under the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor before his death!

In a flash of thought, the ancient corpse grinned again, and roared straight towards Ning Fan. It seems that there is no other supernatural power, and can only rely on the flesh to attack with a powerful single attack. However, its grasping power is not to be underestimated by anyone, and its casual claw is comparable to the blow of the twelve nirvana weapons!

Ning Fan didn't have time to think about the identity of this corpse, the only thing to do at this moment was to save his life from this corpse first.

This corpse is extremely strong, and he can't be injured by magic weapons alone. With Ning Fan's cultivation, casting spells may not be able to hurt the ancient corpse.

It's just that this ancient corpse gave Ning Fan a rather familiar feeling, a feeling that he had only felt in the hands of the immortal demon vein before.

The green light in his eyes flickered, and the avenue veins became clear in Ning Fan's eyes, and with just one look, Ning Fan saw through all the ancient corpses, and also thought of a countermeasure.

This ancient corpse is actually just an empty shell, although the physical body is strong, the inside is extremely weak, and it is just rampant with a trace of immortal and immortal breath in the body. If that breath were gone, the corpse would immediately become an empty shell.

Ning Fan couldn't destroy this ancient corpse head-on, but he had a way to cut off the immortal qi in the ancient corpse, making this corpse an empty shell.

From the hands of the Ancient Emperor, he learned the five swords of yin and yang, the heavenly sword slashing luck, the earth sword slashing momentum, the human sword slashing life, the divine sword slashing the way, and the ghost sword slashing thoughts.

The Sword of Death, which had slashed the immortal demon vein, would have a very significant effect on the immortal aura in this ancient corpse.

Ning Fan's face showed ruthlessness, he took half a step back, and suddenly raised his clutch sword, pointing at the ancient corpse! With the operation of mana, above the tip of the sword, there was actually a layer of moon-white sword light on the cage.

The sword light seemed to be unremarkable, but when it fell in the eyes of the ancient corpse, it made him restrain his footsteps, and his expression was unprecedentedly jealous, and he did not dare to approach.

This ancient corpse didn't have much spiritual intelligence, and the previous intermittent words were just the result of the obsession before death. Maybe he was really a monk of the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, and he had a strong obsession before he died, so that he could say those unforgettable words after death.

However, at this moment, he is just a dead man, a corpse, without the previous emotions, memories, and intelligence.

From Ning Fan's sword, the ancient corpse instinctively sensed a hint of deadly crisis, as if it had been nailed, and froze in place, staring at Ning Fan deadly, facing each other from a distance of ten zhang.

"Stand down, or you'll cut off the immortal qi in your body!"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the ancient corpse seemed to understand, and he took a few steps back, trembling slightly.

After a long time, he turned around and fled, flying back to the ice coffin, where did he dare to make a move on Ning Fan.

Seeing that he had frightened away the ancient corpse, Ning Fan's eyes were solemn, and he continued to move forward, all the way through the last palace and came to the top of the sixth layer of Tianque.

At the moment of his arrival, there were more than ten ancient coffins in this place, flying in the air from far and near.

But as soon as the lid of the coffin flew, twelve black shadows immediately attacked Ning Fan, all of them were rotting ancient corpses, as if they wanted to prevent Ning Fan from ascending to the seventh layer, and they roared endlessly.

Intermittently, there were also a few ancient corpses, whispering to themselves, and everything they said was the same sentence.

"Life and death are all for the Purple Fighting Immortal" (to be continued......)