Following the order from the fourth generation of barbarian gods, hundreds of millions of barbarian cultivators fell to the ground, turned back into corpses, and stopped attacking Ning Fan.

Ning Fan glanced at the dead bodies indifferently and withdrew the demonic fire, but he had no intention of burning these dead bodies.

From the few words of the fourth generation of barbarian gods, Ning Fan understood his current situation.

At this moment, he is on the first floor of the Tomb of Ancient Barbarians, while the fourth generation barbarian gods are on the seventh floor.

Only by fighting all the way to the seventh floor can we have a chance to survive the eighth loss. Otherwise, we have to open up the sky-defying formation and give up the eighth loss.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and took in the situation outside.

His consciousness was trapped on the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb by the fourth generation of barbarian gods.

His physical body was still sitting on his knees on the bottom of the lake outside, but it was as if he had lost his soul and could not move even half a minute.

Ning Fan tried to return his consciousness to his body, but found that he couldn't do it.

The eyeball monster is still acting like a nymphomaniac on the lakeshore, drooling at the sky, indulging in the beauty of the fourth generation of barbarian gods, and has no intention of waking up.

As expected, he is a pervert who specializes in cheating on his teammates!

Ning Fan's original plan was to overcome the eighth damage if he could overcome it, and if he could not overcome it, activate the Heaven-Deceiving Formation and give up on this loss.

However, his consciousness cannot return to its original form, and he cannot activate the external deception formation. The only thing he can rely on is the eyeball monster.

However, the eyeball monster is unreliable, and he doesn’t know when he will wake up. And until he wakes up, he will naturally not be able to activate the sky-defying formation for Ning Fan to save his life.

"In other words, before the eyeball monster wakes up, I can't use the power of the formation to leave this place unless I survive the eighth damage."

Even if you encounter all kinds of dangers in the eighth loss, you can't leave and can only go on.

This deceiving eyeball monster!

Ning Fan frowned, and finally turned into a golden light, flying towards the higher sky along the direction of the ladder.

At the end of the ladder, there is an altar sprinkled with paper money. The altar is octagonal, but there are nine stone pillars standing on it. The nine stone pillars form an ancient teleportation formation, which can lead directly to the second floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.

After the altar appeared, more and more wooden boxes appeared in the sky, floating aimlessly.

The seal on the wooden box is very mysterious and can isolate the monks from spiritual exploration.

As soon as Ning Fan's mind came into contact with those wooden boxes, he was gently pushed away by gentle forces. He was unable to examine those wooden boxes with his mind.

I don’t know what’s in these wooden boxes either.

After his eyes were covered with green light, Ning Fan looked at the wooden boxes again. This time, his eyes could slightly penetrate the restrictions on the wooden boxes.

He saw that in each wooden box, there was a magic weapon sealed. Most of the magic weapons were low-grade or medium-grade fairy treasures, and the better ones were only high-grade fairy treasures, not even an acquired fairy treasure.

Moreover, most of these magic weapons are covered with rust and have little spiritual power left. They have been in existence for countless years and are so worn out that they are difficult to use.

The grade was low and worn out. Ning Fan had no intention of coveting these magic weapons and flew directly to the altar, preparing to borrow the altar formation to enter the second level.

As soon as he stepped onto the altar, an extremely majestic old man's voice immediately sounded from heaven to earth.

"Those who follow the orders of Daoman Mountain and pass the test on the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb can take away a treasure from here."

"If you don't take the treasure, you will be deemed to have given up the reward and will not be allowed to enter the second level."

"Those who take too much will be punished with one finger from Dao Manshan"

Ning Fan was slightly startled. This voice was the voice left by a powerful monk in this world and had existed for countless years.

He originally looked down on the broken magic weapon here, but this voice asked him to take a treasure from here, otherwise he would not be allowed to enter the second level.

Ning Fan gave it a try. As expected, he was unable to activate the teleportation array and enter the second level before getting the treasure. There were rules set by a powerful monk on this teleportation array. You must get the treasure from here before you can enter.

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What a troublesome rule

That's all, even though I don't like the broken magic weapons here, I still want to take one.

Ning Fan didn't pick and chose the nearest wooden box, and moved towards it. The wooden box immediately approached Ning Fan and opened it on its own.

The magic weapon sealed in the wooden box is a palm-sized old golden shield, which is nothing more than a middle-grade fairy treasure. Because this shield is very old, the power it can exert may not be comparable to the Void-Shattering magic weapon.

What a useless shield.

"This man actually chose the shield. Does he know something? Otherwise, why would he choose the shield alone among the thousands of magic weapons?" For the first time, a solemn look appeared in the beautiful eyes of the fourth-generation Barbarian God.

The ancient barbarian tomb is the holy land of the barbarians. It was opened by the first generation of barbarian gods, Manshan. It is not only a place to house the bones of barbarian cultivators, but also a place where barbarian gods of all ages tested their disciples.

Of course, the ancient barbarian tomb has a more important mission. Here, a treasure is buried.

In the ancient barbarian tomb, there are rules set by the first generation of barbarian gods, Manshan. Any monk who breaks through the first level can get a reward.

This rule means that the fourth generation of barbarian gods cannot intervene or stop her. Her original intention was to let Ning Fan die in the ancient barbarian tomb, but she could not prevent Ning Fan from receiving the reward.

"You chose the five-star middle-grade barbarian weapon and the gilt shield. Now, you can enter the second level."

The old man's voice sounded again.

The moment the sound rang out, all the wooden boxes disappeared. Ning Fan finally used the teleportation array to enter the second floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.

That worn-out shield had long been put away by Ning Fan and forgotten.

At this moment, he carefully looked at the dead corpses on the second floor. These corpses were obviously fewer than those on the first floor, but every one of them was a corpse that had transcended reality.

There were tens of thousands of them scattered on the ground. The moment Ning Fan entered the second floor, the corpses stood up staggeringly, their eyes looking fierce, as if they were alive.

"Kill Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit!"

"The glory of the ancient warriors!"

"kill!"

Roars spread one after another, carrying the hatred of genocide. Nearly ten thousand Duzhen barbaric cultivators who had been dead for many years, at this moment, all moved toward Ning Fan to surround him.

A middle-aged man who was in the early stage of transcending the truth rushed the fastest. He only rushed a thousand feet away from Ning Fan and directly chose to self-destruct!

Centered on its self-destruction point, the frenzied laws of the Great Dao were released like a flood. A destructive storm capable of destroying the cultivation star directly swept across a distance of a thousand feet, trying to involve Ning Fan.

The self-destruction of Duzhen cultivator is so powerful. Even the old monster Suinian doesn't dare to stand still and let the other party self-destruct and attack.

Ning Fan would not stand there stupidly. He suddenly raised his hand and pressed forward with his five fingers. The world in front of him seemed to freeze with his press.

The destructive storm was destroyed by him!

Even the old monster She Kong couldn't stop Du Zhen from self-destructing so easily, but Ning Fan could do this easily.

His body began to emit a monstrous red light. At this moment, he used the power of blood tribulation, and his aura was violent and crazy.

At this moment, his strength is almost comparable to that of the old monster at the peak of Suinian. It is not difficult to self-destruct according to Miedu Zhen! How can his strength be comparable to that of monk Shekong?

More than ten Duzhen barbaric cultivators sneaked up from behind. This time, Ning Fan didn't even look back. The red light on his body became even brighter, and the red light turned into countless substantial red lines and flew out.

As soon as those red threads flew out, they immediately turned into streaks of red light that were as thick as a thumb. They made a harsh sound as they shot through the air, and struck at the barbarian cultivators who were approaching Ning Fan.

A barbaric cultivator in the middle stage of transcendence saw a red light in front of him before he could attack Ning Fan. The next moment, a red light of calamity thought easily blasted away his heavenly spirit and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A bloody hole the size of a thumb was left on his forehead. As the red light of the calamity thought wreaked havoc in his body, this cultivator fell.

There was another strong man who was refining his body. He wanted to bully Ning Fan and attacked him with his fists. However, the moment he swung his fists, a red light shot through the sky.

One, two, or three Ning Fan killed more and more cultivators of Du Zhen. With his ability to rob the blood, killing Du Zhen was like searching for something.

The fourth-generation Barbarian God frowned. She knew that the dead bodies on the second floor still could not stop Ning Fan. But this time, she did not stop the killing.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan was covered in blood and stood on the sea of ​​​​blood on the mountain of corpses on the second floor. Although he had killed all the barbaric cultivators who had crossed the truth, he still had many wounds on his body.

This is the reason why the fourth generation of barbarian gods did not stop him. The corpses on the second level were not sacrificed in vain. Their sacrifices would make Ning Fan pay the price.

The ladder leading to the third floor slowly appeared. At the end of the ladder, there was still an octagonal altar with nine ancient stone pillars standing there, forming a teleportation formation.

The moment the altar appeared, tens of thousands of stone boxes made of bluestone appeared in the sky.

These stone boxes also contain magical treasures sealed, with the lowest being the One-Nirvana Immortal Treasure, and the highest even being the Three-Nirvana Immortal Treasure.

Of course, all the magic weapons are very old or even half-destroyed.

"The Three Nirvana Immortal Treasures are still useless."

Ning Fan didn't look at these stone boxes, but turned into a golden rainbow and went straight to the altar.

The moment he stepped onto the altar, the voice of an old man rang out again from heaven to earth.

"Follow Dao Manshan's order, if you want to enter the third level, you need to exchange the treasure obtained from the first level for another treasure."

"Only exchange for magic weapons of the same type is allowed"

"If you take the magic weapon here by force, you will be punished by a finger from Daoman Mountain."

The sound echoed several times between the heaven and the earth before disappearing. There were tens of thousands of stone boxes here, but as the sound sounded, countless stone statues immediately disappeared from the heaven and the earth.

After just a few breaths, there were only a few forty stone boxes left here for Ning Fan to choose from.

Ning Fan was slightly startled. It seemed that if he wanted to enter the third level, he would have to exchange the gilt shield obtained on the first level for a magic weapon on the second level.

The remaining forty or so stone boxes all contain shield-type magic weapons.

Ning Fan chose shield on the first level, so on the second level, he could only exchange shield for shield.

Among the more than forty stone boxes, the highest-grade shield was a small silver shield from the second nirvana of the day after tomorrow. After thinking for a moment, Ning Fan chose this stone box.
To be continued...