The dead desert hill is a bloody desert, and the sand is stained with fishy sand.

The divine thoughts in the late stage of the Nascent Soul can cover two thousand miles, while the dead and deserted hills are like a little ink color, and they open in the sky.

Anyone who breaks into the range of divine thoughts will be immediately attacked by sword thoughts. In the early stage of the golden elixir, he will die as soon as he enters. In the middle stage, he can block the sword thoughts, but once he enters a certain type, there will be a young shadow immediately, coming in an instant, waving his hand to destroy the one who enters the thoughts.

It seems like these two thousand miles of ink-colored sky is his territory, and whoever enters and dies.

Those who come to the Danding Sect all buy cauldrons, and there are no good people. Most of them have harmed countless low-level female cultivators, even mortal women.

After practicing in the offshore for many years, these people have seen many strong storms, but this is the first time they have seen such terrifying scenes in front of them.

Dead deserted hills, killing people and catching treasures... Every monk who set foot here is prepared, either killing people or being killed...

But when they really saw a demon, who had killed thousands of golden elixirs with one person, and 11 Nascent Souls, they were frightened!

There were rows of sand and lodges, two thousand miles away from the Dead Desert Hill. No one dared to enter unless the man left the Dead Desert Hill.

The demon cultivators only knew that the murderer was called Zhou Ming, and they didn’t know anything else!

"I, Zhou Ming, kill someone here, don't want to die, get out of here!"

This sound seemed to have a magic power, circling in the clear sky, and it was clearly a sound that blended into the sky!

Even more powerful than the sounds of the monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

One by one, the old monsters who were originally planning to enter the Danding Sect and exchanged for several beauties changed their faces!

"This person is the peak of the Nascent Soul, a great monk! No wonder he dared to sit in the dead deserted hills and strangle thousands of golden elixirs and 11 Nascent Souls with one person's strength!"

"Major Cultivator Zhou Ming! Such a fierce demon, but I have never heard of it. Could it be that the demon came from the inner sea!"

"I heard that there is a Zhou family in the inner sea... Could it be that the Zhou family member!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know... But this person killed so many masters and his wealth was probably huge... I'm afraid that his body of fairy jade has exceeded 100 million!"

"If we kill this person, we can even share the more than 100 million immortal jade! But this person... cannot be provoked!"

The old monsters showed solemn faces. Even the old monsters in the Nascent Soul dared not enter the boundary easily.

Even several monks from the Yuanhou looked at the Moying in Changkong, and their scalps were numb.

And a great monk frowned deeply... there was greed and fear in his eyes...

Before him, there were 11 Nascent Souls who were greedy and entered Mo Ying, trying to seize Zhou Ming's over 100 million immortal jade, but in the end, they all died in Mo Ying.

Only a cultivator who transforms the gods can possess more than 100 million immortal jades... Faced with such a huge immortal jade, even if transformed into the gods, you must be slightly moved.

His name is Luo Fei, he is a great monk, and a guest elder of the Zifu Sect. He is also hard to be moved!

I heard that an outer Jindan elder in his sect was killed by the Moying Demon... But a mere golden elixir is not worthy of the danger of a great monk.

But what if it is more than 100 million immortal jade...

I wonder if Zhou Ming had... the Nascent Soul Dao Fruit after killing 11 Yuanying!

More than 100 million immortal jade, Yuanying Taoist fruit!

This Zhou Ming was bold and risked offending the outer sea to kill... Did he think he was a god-transforming monk?

If he is a god, no matter how many kills he kills in the sea, the ten sects will warn him and will not blame him.

But if it weren't for the transformation of gods, with over 100 million immortal jades and walking in endless seas, it would be like seeking death!

"Hmph! Even though you are the devil in the inner sea, the descendant of the seven masters of the inner sea - "Zhou Zun", I am not afraid of your background when committing an offshore crime! The Rain Palace and the inner sea had an agreement that the inner sea would be transformed into a god, and you should not leave the sea area... Humph! Kill you and seized more than 100 million immortal jades. Even if the Zhou family cultivators chased me, why should I be afraid! Just hide in a hanging island, and with such a large amount of immortal jade, I buy elixirs and cauldrons, and I have hope of transforming into a god in this life!"

Greed in his eyes sprouted for a lifetime, and immediately sprouted and grew, turning into a demonic thought, occupying his heart!

Zhou Ming, as the shadow passed by, he glanced at a glance! This person was clearly a Yuanchu monk! He had an amazing combat power, comparable to a great monk!

He is comparable to a great monk, but he himself... is a real great monk!

"Hmph! I want your fairy jade!"

His escape light flashed and proudly entered the Moying. With a big hand, he immediately began to collapse!

"Zhou Ming! You dare to kill my elder of the Purple Talisman Sect, you know your guilt!"

"Sin? What crime? Is it guilty to kill someone outside the sea?"

A gray light flashed, and a figure in white-clothed black cloak floated out, it was Ning Fan!

Luo Fei swept his divine thoughts and confirmed again that Ning Fan was only in Yuanchu's cultivation level, and he was 90% sure of killing Ning Fan!

In the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he did not know how to live or die, and dared to kill people at will... I don’t know how many of these people have been killed in the ten sects!

Luo Fei has been cultivating the demon for 1,400 years and has countless lives on his hands, and has only reached this point.

Although he was sure that he could kill Ning Fan, Ning Fan's eyes were too calm.

He is a great monk...Isn't he afraid?

"Purple Talisman Sect? Interestingly, if I kill the elder of the Jindan of the Zifu Gate, this sect will pursue me, but I believe that if I kill the elder of the great cultivator of this sect, this sect will not dare to pursue me... Even the ancestor of this sect's early stage of God-turning will be extremely afraid of me... Stone Bing, do you think it is?"

"Yes, in this endless overseas sea, killing the golden elixir is a sin, killing the Yuanying is a hero. If you can kill the great monk, you must have the ability to injure the gods. There is no god-turning, and you are willing to provoke such enemies..."

The sound of response was awkward, just like what a puppet said.

The air came from Ning Fan's side, but even if Luo Fei's divine thought swept across, he could not sense it, and someone was hiding there.

Immediately, a hint of fear arose in his heart!

Could it be that the person who can block his perception is to hide and transform into a god?

This is Zhou Ming, there is a god following him! No wonder he dares to kill at will!

With the gods following you, let alone killing people here to grab treasures. Even if you plunder in the sea, who dares to provoke them?

"This is the 12th Nascent Soul, which should be enough...Shibition, kill him, take his Nascent Soul, and keep his entire body..." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"yes!"

A mountain giant appeared beside Ning Fan, with a bluestone body and a black crescent moon imprinted on the left face.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Then, the shrill screams of a great monk made the monks outside Moying dizzy all the shocked!

"What! What! This scream is not wrong! It is the Purple Talisman Guest who just entered Mo Ying... Luo Fei! Could it be that he was also killed!"

"Luo Fei is a great monk! How could he die!"

"Who goes in and see..."

Who would be so stupid as to go in and take a look?

The demon cultivators were like puppets, stunned and did not dare to see the shadows.

And even many monks who wanted to buy cauldrons and broke through the bottlenecks swallowed their saliva and left in a hurry.

Danding Gate, auction, they are unwilling to participate again!

This dead and deserted hill, which is only two thousand miles short, is like a wall, separating them from the Danding Gate!

Previous Danding Auctions have been held for decades, and nearly 10,000 magic cultivators have participated in each session...

But in this session, half of the participants were killed by Ning Fan, and 30% escaped... Only 20% remain...

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In the dead hill, Ning Fan took away the sword thoughts and dispersed the shadows, while the stone soldiers turned into stone dolls and were captured by him.

"The 12 Yuanyings are enough... it should be enough to break through the second realm of Silver Bone...'Blood-thorn Demon Pattern'... This secret technique to improve the realm of body refining is indeed good... As for the corpse of thousands of golden elixirs, the corpse energy is a good material for devouring blood food and practicing the record of corpse demons... Killing and catching treasures not only has fairy jade, but also can improve the realm of body refining, demon skills... This kind of thing can only be done in a special place like the Endless Sea. If I kill so wildly in the Eight Hundred Cultivation Kingdom, I will probably be wanted by the Rain Realm and destroyed by the Fragment of Void..."

Ning Fan put the corpse all over the ground in a sea of ​​blood and put it in the cauldron ring.

He jumped back to Sha Luo, took the two daughters Sha Luo and Bing Yue, sailed leisurely to the oasis in the distance, and entered the Danding Gate.

From Shi Bing's mouth, he asked about the secret technique of breaking through the realm of body refining.

And that secret technique requires a large amount of "secret blood" to outline the demonic patterns on the body... Secret blood must be the golden elixir of the Jindan monk, the Nascent Soul monk's Nascent Soul monk, and the primordial spirit of the God-transforming monk. After refining it with secret techniques, it will be melted into drops of "secret blood".

I was originally worried about where to get a large amount of golden elixirs and Nascent Souls, and melt secret blood. Fortunately, there is such a wonderful place outside the Danding Gate that can kill people and seize treasures.

3711 Golden Pills, 12 Nascent Souls... Golden Pills, Nascent Souls are enough, and the immortal jade is over 100 million. Even Ning Fan himself is too lazy to count, and most of them are already pregnant with about 130 million. There are countless elixirs, magic weapons, and martial arts. The golden elixir Dao Fruits have cut out 27, and the Nascent Soul Dao Fruits, unfortunately, there is no.

One day, Ning Fan almost destroyed a whole cultivator from the intermediate cultivation country!

If Mr. Jin heard about this, I wonder if he would be frightened!

As for offending the offshore forces? What are you afraid of? Which offshore forces can hurt Ning Fan now? If there is really a certain God of Transformation and pursuing Ning Fan, Ning Fan would be happy to... kill him!

"Shibing, doing a good job..." He praised him without hesitation.

"Hmph! Remember what you promised me!" Shi Ou snorted coldly.

"The secret blood hooks the magic pattern, which magic pattern should be engraved..."

"I only know three 'ancient demon patterns', the Great Sun Demon Pattern, and the Ice Demon Pattern, are all good choices, they are the general-level demon patterns. However, your corpse vein magic skills are earth-based, so you can only settle for the second best. I hook the stone soldiers demon patterns similar to me, but they are just the military level..."

"Hmm? General level, military level?" A carp-companying demon general appeared in front of Ning Fan's eyes.

"The demon clan is different from the monks. They use military commands to govern the clan, Nascent Soul as soldiers, transform gods into generals, refine voids as generals, and refine voids as emperors... I don't know how to make a demon pattern that is too high-level. My production is just to protect the lady, and I know very little about things other than fighting..."

"Is that right? Then you will be given advice."

"Hmph! As long as you abide by the agreement, I will help you to carve magic patterns, but I remind you that it will hurt to carve magic patterns!"
To be continued...