Chapter 388 Nine-Turning Vajra Art

"What conspiracy does this Jiuyou Demon Lord leave behind a chess game against the sky in the Dongsheng Continent? I hope I am not the piece in his chessboard..."

Yang Fan felt uneasy when he thought of having entered the Nine Netherworld Secret Realm and becoming the biggest winner, and even entering the Blood Sun Palace.

At some point, his mind entered the Xianhong space and stared at the "wheel blood bead".

Yang Fan could not see through what this thing has, but he understood that the Xianhong Space could block its breath.

"Okay, the only thing that is possible to do is the 'wheel blood bead'. In addition, there is... the Nine Nether Demonic Art!"

Yang Fan's mind moved.

But then he looked happy: "I have completely transferred the Nine Nether Demonic Technique to ***."

The breath of the wheel blood bead can be completely blocked by the Xianhong space. The Nine Nether Demonic Art allows *** to inherit and possess. Yang Fan can make *** Shi Qianhan die with just one thought.

Therefore, all of this is in Yang Fan's control.

Perhaps even the person with the layout could not predict that there would be an existence in this world that blocks the aura of "wheel blood beads".

"This is also the place where I am confused. The blood bead is a very special existence. Even if it is placed in space props or even other world domains, it cannot block its breath. When the monk carries it through the 'Blood Light Gate', it will be selected to automatically teleport to the 'Blood Sun Palace'."

This is what the unknown black crystal demon spirit god in the Nine Netherworld secret realm said.

Yang Fan carefully considered it and it can be seen that the person who was in the layout was very confident in the "wheel blood bead". Even if it was placed in space props or even other world domains, it could not block its breath.

Therefore, Yang Fan's Xianhong Space made the person who set up a chess game miscalculated.

Secondly, Yang Fan actually passed on the magic skills such as the Nine Nether Demon Art that shocked the ages to the *** practice, but the deity majored in other ***s, which is beyond ordinary people's thinking.

Because of the Nine Netherworlds Transformation of Gods and Demons, it is the top *** in the world of immortal cultivation, and there is almost no *** that can match it.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt much more relieved.

Perhaps, he could throw away that round of blood beads and even use the Nine Nether Demonic Art. Even if the loss is huge, Yang Fan could still do it.

However, Yang Fan didn't want to do this.

There was a voice echoing in his mind: "In the seven realms of heaven and earth, any creature with the 'wheel blood bead' has the hope of getting the 'reverse god-transforming blood' I refined. Those who get it will be able to become the most perfect creature in the world and have the infinite possibilities to create the supreme of the seven realms..."

This sentence seems to have a magic power that penetrates its soul and is difficult to erase.

After flying for nearly half a year, a deserted sea area was ushered in front of us.

The word "desolate" is Yang Fan's first feeling when he came here.

He practiced the Immortal Hong Jue and had a strong sense of life and nature.

There are very few sea creatures in this sea area, and even other plants are relatively few.

Stepping into this sea area, Yang Fan's omniscient senses felt a destructive aura that was terrifying to make him tremble.

This breath comes from the deep sea.

"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Feng noticed Yang Fan's abnormality.

The fear and slight tremor in Yang Fan's heart certainly could not escape his senses.

"Did you feel that there is a powerful aura of destruction here, which makes people feel uneasy..."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and said with lingering fear.

"What! Your senses are so strong?" Ouyang Feng looked shocked.

Yang Fan nodded because he was extremely sensitive to the nature of life, and any discordant existence could arouse his senses, let alone this extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

Once this destructive aura explodes instantly, it will be enough to destroy the entire Tianqin Inner Sea in an instant.

By then, there will definitely be very few who can survive this disaster.

"Impossible, is your realm higher than mine?" Ouyang Feng looked stunned: "I can also feel this aura of destruction, but it is not very strong. My master said that the higher the realm, the stronger the sense of this aura will be."

Yang Fan took a few deep breaths, and after a while, he gradually adapted to this aura.

However, he felt uneasy and wanted to leave immediately.

"This is the 'Qianqin Sea'." Ouyang Feng looked at Yang Fan with a strange look.

Until this moment, he could still feel Yang Fan's uneasiness.

"We have to hurry up, otherwise it will be difficult to get to Tianlan Palace when the shipwreck breaks out."

Ouyang Feng looked at the surrounding waters, suddenly accelerated, and pulled Yang Fan toward the west.

After another four or five days of flight, the aura of destruction became stronger and stronger.

At this time, during the flight, you can occasionally see some traces of cultivators, including human monks and demon monks.

All of these cultivators they met were high-level, and they even frequently saw traces of old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage and demon cultivators in the Transformation Stage.

Moreover, Yang Fan also discovered a characteristic that when high-level Jindan monks appear, they are accompanied by powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage.

"It seems that what Ouyang Feng said is not fake. The high-level Jindan power is not enough to enter the seabed and approach Tianlan Palace."

Yang Fan was nervous.

All those who met him were high-level or even old monsters in the Nascent Soul.

During this period, Ouyang Feng also met many familiar old Nascent Soul monsters or transformed demon cultivators. He chatted briefly with each other and flew towards his destination.

In the following days, the probability of encountering cultivators was increasing. Almost every time you flew hundreds of miles, you could see the traces of the transformed demon cultivator and the old Nascent Soul monster.

"The temptation of Tianlan Palace is so great. With so many powerful people of the Nascent Soul stage level, aren't it because most of the strong people of the 'Tianqin Inner Sea' have come?"

Yang Fan exclaimed.

"No, only a small number of people who can come to Tianlan Palace, because there are many powerful Nascent Soul masters who have to guard their territory or stay in seclusion in the world, and there are more powerful people who don't want to take risks. In addition, those who come to Tianlan Palace to join in the fun are all those who are not weak and confident, and some of the strong people dare not come because they are to avoid enemies."

Ouyang Feng replied.

When he flew to a certain sea area, the aura of destruction was extremely powerful, and Yang Fan could even hear the "bang" heartbeat in the dark.

Puff!!

At this moment, Yang Fan saw several high-level powerful men rushing into the sea.

"We're at the place, let's go down..."

Ouyang Feng held Yang Fan's hand, and the two rushed into the sea.

Then, start diving down.

At the beginning, ordinary cultivators didn’t take the sea water thousands of feet deep into consideration.

However, as it continued to deepen, Yang Fan also sensed the huge pressure from the sea water.

Fortunately, he began to practice the "Water Avoidance Art" when he first arrived in Tianqin Inner Sea.

Now, his waterproofing technique has been practiced to a very high level. When swimming in the water, he is like a fish in water, very smooth, and even half of the water pressure has been removed.

When we went deeper than a hundred miles, we almost reached the limit of ordinary golden elixirs.

Often at this time, some powerful Nascent Soul will impose spells on the Jindan monks to help relieve some of the pressure.

Seeing that Yang Fan was very relaxed, Ouyang Feng did not give him any spells to resist water pressure.

When it penetrated into the deep sea of ​​two hundred miles, the water pressure also reached the limit of the great Jindan monk.

At this moment, in the nearby areas, most high-level or fourth-level demon cultivators of the Golden Elixir could not withstand the water pressure, and they asked the elders of the Nascent Soul to bless their magic power to protect their bodies.

Ouyang Feng was also preparing to bless Yang Fan with spells, but he still looked very relaxed when he saw Yang Fan.

This surprised him so he decided to see how long he could last.

Time passed little by little, and when it penetrated into the deep sea of ​​three hundred miles, the pressure of the sea water reached a terrifying level.

If the powerful Jindan is in such a deep sea, it will be enough to be crushed by the terrifying pressure.

When Ouyang Feng looked at Yang Fan again, his face remained unchanged and his heart did not accelerate.

At this time, he was really shocked and incredible. Because what Yang Fan has done now has exceeded the limit of the high-level Jindan level.

"You... are fine?" Ouyang Feng looked at him with a strange look.

"There is a little pressure..." Yang Fan replied.

"Hmph, just this little pressure, I don't take it seriously, so I don't need you to bless the spell."

An arrogant and domineering voice came from the sea not far away.

Ouyang Feng looked sideways and found that there was also a high-level Golden Elixir, who could withstand the water pressure of 300 miles without the help of his elders.

It was a little fat man with small eyes and an arrogant look on his face. He scolded three or four men in golden armor beside him.

Next to the fat man, there was a Taoist priest holding a feather fan and wearing a childish face.

In addition, there were seven or eight powerful golden elixirs accompanying him, all of whom were great golden elixir monks wearing silver armor.

The three or four men with golden armor were all high-level Nascent Soul, and each person was responsible for carrying two men with silver armor.

When Yang Fan saw this scene, he was surprised. Judging from the trend, these four Golden Armor Yuanying and eight Golden Elixir Cultivators were all servants of the little fat man.

At this moment, the fat man's skin was covered with a layer of silver texture, and the light was flowing, like a layer of silver armor.

"Be careful, this little fat man is quite big. He is the grandson of the "Tu Tian Demon King" one of the five great Yuan Zuns of humans. His name is Zhu Hong. According to my guess, he may be your biggest enemy to enter Tianlan Palace during this trip. You are even not his opponent in front of fighting."

Ouyang Feng hurriedly reminded Yang Fan.

"Teach the Demon King's grandson." Yang Fan looked shocked. That Demon King was the supreme figure in the inland sea of ​​Tianqin and the recognized overlord of the devil.

But he heard Ouyang Feng say that in frontal battle, he was not the opponent of the little fat man, and he felt a little dissatisfied.

"Don't believe it. Zhu Hong is gifted and has inherited the "Nine-Turning Vajra Art" of the "Turning the Demon King". Once this magical skill is practiced, its physique is comparable to that of the monsters of the same level. If he runs with all his strength, the cultivator of the same level will not be injured at all! If he also practices his grandfather's "Immortal Hades", then there will be no flaws. The "Nine-Turning Vajra Art" plus the "Immortal Hades" sets the record of the "Turning the Demon King" that has never failed in the inner sea. Even among the five great Yuanzuns, his strength is one of the best."

Ouyang Feng warned: "Zhu Hong is now operating the 'Nine-Turn Vajra Art', strengthening his body to a hardness close to the magic weapon in a short period of time, and using his body to resist the pressure of sea water, even ordinary Nascent Souls cannot do it."

"So perverted!" Yang Fan was slightly surprised, looked at him and said in surprise: "Why is he a great Jindan monk?"
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