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"It's just that today's barbaric wilderness is sealed into countless gates of life and death. It's probably not easy to cross the eight thousand gates of life and join the human army."

"Fortunately, when I was searching this woman's memory, I found this thing in this sea of ​​consciousness..."

Ning Fan opened his palm, and there was a line of blood in his palm.

That blood line should have been left in Tong'er's sea of ​​consciousness by some eternal immortal with great supernatural powers.

If Ning Fan's prediction is correct, this blood line should be made by the Immortal Miaoyan using his own essence and blood as a sacrifice.

The function of the blood line is that once Tong'er dies, a reaction will be sent out, letting the Miaoyan Immortal know about it.

"Miaoyan Immortal Lord's soul essence and blood...even though there is only a trace, I can use the counter-spirit technique to feel her position a little bit..."

The counter-spiritual technique of the True Dragon clan can be used not only for soul searching, but also for perceptual tracking.

Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts seemed to have turned into mist and rain, rising against the spirit.

The interface of the Shengmen where he was was immediately drizzled. The rain curtain then floated towards a certain building in the Tianmen.

The rain curtain passed through the first Shengmen, then passed through the second Shengmen, and walked along a certain designated road.

After passing through the sixty-ninth door of life, he suddenly turned around and entered a certain door of death, and felt a sensation!

In that Death Door interface, Ning Fan sensed the existence of Miaoyan Immortal Lord!

It is impossible to perceive the reality, and it is impossible to accurately perceive the situation of that interface, everything is very blurry. Because of the Heaven-Sealing Immortal Edict, the space is distorted, and spiritual thoughts are also blocked.

But the Immortal Master of Wonderful Words is indeed there!

At this moment, Immortal Miaoyan, after fighting with Ao Xuan and the Poison Dragon Ancestor, was seriously injured and fled blindly. By mistake, he was trapped in a certain Death Gate Formation.

At this moment, she is struggling to cope with various crises. She is almost running out of gas.

Suddenly, she felt like she was being watched, and she was frightened.

"It's the Reverse Spirit Technique! The one who's spying on me is Ao Xuan. Or Poison Longzi!"

In her opinion, the spirit-reverse technique is a secret technique that is not spread among the True Dragon clan. At this moment, in the wilderness, only these two people can perform this technique.

Her heart instantly sank to the bottom. If she was found by one of the two, it wouldn't be long before that person would come and take her life.

In her current state of serious injury, facing Ao Xuan or Du Long Zi would definitely lead to death!

"No... Although this person's counter-spiritual technique was to detect the location of my concubine, he deliberately released a breath... This breath is actually the breath of a human monk! This breath is not Du Longzi or Ao

mysterious!"

Immediately, Miaoyan Xianzun's beautiful eyes were shocked.

The Reverse Spirit Technique is a secret technique not taught by the True Dragon Clan. It is extremely difficult for demon cultivators to learn it, and it is even more impossible for human cultivators to master it.

But right now, the counter-spiritual caster spying on him is clearly a human monk!

Immortal Miaoyan suddenly had a guess in his mind.

First of all, the Reverse Spirit Technique is a great technique, and only some eternal monsters in the True Dragon Clan can master it.

The human monks who can perform this technique must at least have the cultivation level of the Eternal Realm. And as a human being, he can master the secret technique of the demon tribe. It is really unbelievable. I think this person will not be too weak in the Eternal Realm.

Secondly, this person spied on himself and deliberately let out his breath, which was clearly a sign of goodwill and feared that he would worry too much.

From this counter-spiritual technique, Miaoyan Immortal Master felt the breath of his own soul essence and blood.

"I once refined the essence and blood of my soul into blood lines and planted them in the bodies of my maidservants to sense their safety. This blood line should be the one I planted in Tong'er's body..."

"Tong'er's life tablet is clearly not broken, but this person is able to draw the blood line from Tong'er's sea of ​​consciousness and sense the position of my body based on it. This method is really amazing!"

"Since this person deliberately exudes aura, there is a high chance that he is a friend rather than an enemy. This aura is also different from that of fellow Taoist Liuhe... It's just that I am very curious as to when the third human race will enter the savage wilderness...

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At this moment, the Immortal Master of Wonderful Words is trapped in the door of death with a seriously injured body, and is in danger of falling at any time.

She hesitated for a moment and finally made a decision. Before exiting the death gate interface under the heavy rain, she opened her red lips slightly and begged,

"If you are a member of the human race, please come to this world to save me! My life is now in danger and I am trapped in the fierce formation. If I can get help from my Taoist friends from outside, I will be able to get out of trouble! Afterwards, I will definitely die again.

Thank you, fellow Taoist! I hope fellow Taoist can lend a helping hand!"

After the Miaoyan Immortal said these words, the rain curtain completely exited this world.

There was a trace of hope and a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

What I hope is that the human race will come to save me forever.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the identity of the person, and he was not sure that he would come to save him.

The Death Gate formation in front of us is not easy to deal with. Which eternal monster is willing to take risks for others. It’s not that there are no such people, it’s just that there are too few...

"I hope that person is willing to come to rescue me..." Miaoyan Xianzun smiled bitterly.

...

In the sky above Tianman City, Ning Fan stood on the sky, unlocking the spirit-reverse technique bit by bit.

He used the Reverse Spirit Technique and the Sky-Seeing Rain Technique together, which was extremely taxing and had to contend with the power of sealing the sky in this world. It had reached its limit and it was difficult to continue using this technique.

He removed the rain technique bit by bit, but at the last moment, he heard the Miaoyan Immortal asking for help again.

"Miaoyan Immortal Lord is now trapped in the death gate. He is in trouble..."

Ning Fan's eyes were so solemn that even the Miaoyan Immortal could not cope with the fierce formation. It was extremely dangerous.

The wise move is not to save Miaoyan, but to find another way to join up with another immortal from the human race in order to protect himself.

However, Ning Fan could tell that when Miaoyan Immortal Lord said those words of help, his breath was already weak. It was obvious that his life was in danger, and he was not lying.

She was trapped in a fierce formation with no one to save her. When she was about to die, she had no choice but to cry out to him for help...

Back then, this woman had helped him fight against the Seven True Seven Illusion Arrows. Although she had not accomplished anything, it was considered a good intention...

"That's all, let's not talk about whether Miaoyan can be saved or not. Let's go to the death door interface first and see!"

Ning Fan lowered his figure and landed back on the wall of Tianman City. As soon as he landed, he immediately activated his magical power, causing the entire Broken Continent to fly up and head straight for a certain vermilion gate.

The Shattered Continent is too heavy. Even if a cultivator can make it fly, he cannot make it fly too fast.

But what kind of person is Ning Fan? He has learned to control the golden light, directly activate the golden light, and bless the entire continent.

In this way, this ordinary continent seems to have become an extremely powerful escape treasure. The flying escape is no less than the acquired fairy treasure!

Tong'er was surprised. She was still overestimating Ning Fan, thinking that Ning Fan was originally an advanced Shekong practitioner, and she couldn't believe that an old monster in the Shekong advanced stage could make the entire continent fly away, which is comparable to acquired immortal treasures!

This method is almost comparable to the Eternal Immortal Lord!

The Moon Burial Immortal Concubine was even more surprised.

She was once the ancient Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Tribulation of Eternity, and her eyesight was so superb that others did not recognize those golden lights, but she did!

"The golden light of the earth! Isn't this the great magical power that I only managed to master after countless years of hard work! This kid can't come back!"

Her pretty face looked as if it had eaten a fly, feeling depressed and aggrieved.

You must know that she, the Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, also spent millions of years of hard work, plus chance and coincidence, to achieve the "First Pass of Golden Light on the Earth". And Ning Fan, who was only in the middle stage of Duzhen, actually had

How could she be willing to use Zongdi's golden light to such an extent!

She is unbalanced! If I want to have a psychological balance, I really can’t achieve it!

Suddenly, she seemed to see something, and her mind suddenly became much more balanced.

She could vaguely see that although Ning Fan's speed of golden light had reached the speed of the first passing, it seemed that he had not yet truly achieved the first passing.

It should be noted that among the mantras of Zongdi Jinguang, there is a sentence: "Walking is like nine passes." That nine passes represents the ninth level of Zongdi Jinguang!

"Tsk, it turns out that this kid hasn't really cultivated the golden light yet... He is still slightly inferior to me..."

The Moon Burial Fairy was comforting herself, but she didn't know that she was standing next to Ning Fan, and all her thoughts were seen by Ning Fan.

"Oh? Zongdi's golden light actually has nine realms? You seem to know a lot about Zongdi's golden light..."

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly fell on the Moon Burial Fairy Princess, and she smiled harmlessly like a human or animal.

This smile gave the Moon Burial Fairy Princess instant goosebumps and a bad feeling.

"How about you show me the golden light of the sky?" Ning Fan said with a half-smile.

"What a joke! I am now in the body of a crippled god and cannot use that level of magical power! If I use it forcefully, the backlash will be too great..."

Before the Moon Burying Immortal Consort could finish her words of rejection, her body was already stepping forward step by step under the golden light.

Every step is like stepping on the passing water... The golden light under your feet is like a circle of gentle water waves...

The Moon-Burying Immortal Concubine: “!!!”

She was about to cry again!

She clearly didn't want to show Ning Fan the golden light, but her body instinctively obeyed all Ning Fan's orders, and she had already consciously started to demonstrate!

"Your body is indeed more honest than your mouth..."

Ning Fan shook his head, but he held onto the Moon Burial Fairy Concubine's wrist, and he would not really let her risk backlash to demonstrate.
Chapter completed!