Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Blue Star, Tomb Valley Forest, Grand Canyon.

"There's blood here!"

"This also has traces of fighting."

"It's very fresh, it should be left behind by them."

The horizontal width of the canyon is only more than 500 meters, and 53 people lined up side by side can clearly see each other on the left and right.

Moreover, the concentration of red mist is much thinner than when Yang Fan and others came a few days ago, and the naked eye can see farther.

Everyone searched and moved forward, investigating every inch.

Wherever he went, he saw many monsters, and many of them built foundations.

Frightened by the aura of the Jindan Stage, one would burrow into the ground, hide in the grass, or fly to the cliffs on both sides and sink into the cave.

"Could it be that some powerful monster was born in these 200 years?" someone asked.

"How strong can it grow in this little time, so that the four Jindan souls are injured at the same time, and there is no time to escape?" Someone questioned.

After half an hour.

The crowd finally arrived at the Qingming area at a position of [-] meters. Because of the careful search, they spent three days.

"Look!"

Everyone looked at the formation in front of the dividing line. The red mist inside was thin, and the isolation of spiritual consciousness was weaker, allowing them to see through the formation at a glance that it was only within a kilometer range, and then was blocked by a thick wall of red mist.

A group of old men looked at each other and exchanged glances, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Heng Xuanchong of Kunlun Mountain narrowed his eyes, said "Don't act rashly", and then flew into the red mist formation.

After 2 minutes, I returned and looked at the golden elixirs, "The formation has been destroyed, the attack of the Five Elements Killing Formation can be blocked, and the effect of gravity has disappeared."

The Qin family's Qin Ben's eyes were bright: "It seems that they encountered danger only after going to the opposite side."

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but think in their minds that Jindan Dzogchen would not be able to break through, and there is a legend that if you enter the Nascent Soul Stage, you will never return.

Yang Fei walked to the side of Shen Xintong who was full of worry, and squeezed her hand, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my brother is just injured and will be fine."

Hong Qitao of Longhushan looked at Hengxuanchong: "Brother Dao, you can see the situation on the other side?"

Heng Xuanchong pursed his lips, and said eight words: "There is a clear sky, but there is another world."

After some discussion, everyone decided to select three Jindans to explore the way first.

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dead world.

After beheading the zombies on the first floor of Jindan, Yang Fan headed west.

He didn't want to either. In fact, he wanted to go north. There was a desert over there, and it would be convenient to escape there in case of a crisis.

Naihe sensed that there was a Yin Soldier from the Jindan seventh-level armor clan approaching from behind.

Flying about [-] meters away, I saw a red skeleton with a first-level gold core fighting a corpse mandrill with a second-level gold core, and a demon clan fighting a zombie in the front left.

Although the battle spread out in a fan-shaped radiation from the initial battlefield to the west, there were more than [-] creatures with Gold Core and above from the six races.

So even if the distance is more than 20 meters, the battlefield is still dense. Sometimes the two battlefields exchange opponents.

Yang Fan ignored it and rushed past.

He won't be like these dead creatures who have been brainwashed by the MLM boss, beating life and death crazily.

It is still mainly observation.

It was a little surprising that both sides ignored him.

After crossing the five battlefields, Yang Fan had to wave his halberd to help, because the silver armored soldiers were fighting the stone man in front.

After spending a lot of effort, Yang Fan 'difficultly' assisted Jindan's five-layer silver armored soldiers to kill the stone man, and at the right time, he uttered an old saying, "I will walk with adults?"

"No, gather on the ancient battlefield!" The silver armored soldier collected the red spar, and flew westward without further ado.

The ancient battlefield...Yang Fan repeated in his heart, changed his direction slightly and followed, and found that this silver armored soldier did not participate in other battles where he was not of the same race.

And the battles here are basically two-two fights, rarely one-on-one.

And it's not just a fight to the death. Those who can't win will flee, chasing and fleeing westward.

Half an hour later, he encountered a huge wolf-shaped red skull, and the golden core fluctuated in three layers.

Yang Fan didn't get entangled, he fought and fled, and escaped smoothly.

Tens of thousands of meters later, a golden elixir Dzogchen zombie chased him from behind. Yang Fan's heart trembled and he was ready to fight, but the opponent just glanced past him and flew away.

"Because my realm is much lower?"

Yang Fan guessed that he had seen the situation where the fifth level of Jindan killed the first level of Jindan.

A few kilometers away, I saw a corpse mandrill fighting a cloud of ghost fog, all of which were fluctuating at the second level of Jindan, his eyes flickered, and he rushed up.

As a result, as soon as an attack was released, the corpse mandrill and ghost fog immediately turned their guns and joined forces.

"..." Yang Fan immediately understood.

I don't know how many times I have experienced the six clan wars, many potential rules have already been formed, or they are all stipulated, but I don't know it, and it is inconvenient to ask.

After a lot of effort, Yang Fan got rid of the two dead objects and continued heading west.

Afterwards, when encountering a lone dead creature, those at the first level of Jindan would run away obediently, and those with a higher realm than him would rush forward and want to kill them.

After a long time, Yang Fan discovered another problem, about the Stone Clan.

He saw many stone figures from the fifth level of the golden core to the great perfection of the golden core, and the stones that make up the body range from nine to five.

And those below the fifth level of Jindan almost all exceed ten yuan.

This reminded him of the Shi Ke and Shi Yanji he met in the Stone Clan back then, both of which were composed of six pieces.

Because of the fight, even if the opponent has reservations, through the degree of solidification of vitality, etc., it can be roughly judged that Shi Ke's realm before being suppressed will not be too high, at most three or four levels of Jindan.

"It seems that the rule that the fewer the number of stones, the higher the realm is not absolute. Those two should be special."

Five days passed in a flash.

Yang Fan, who fished in troubled waters and killed only one zombie, finally saw the so-called ancient battlefield—a dead wood forest whose width and height exceeded the perception of the gods, and whose scope was unknown.

After entering, the creatures of the six races no longer went west blindly, but fled in all directions.

The perceivable breath of life and combat fluctuations are getting farther and farther away.

Yang Fan's heart moved, his eyes flickered slightly, this is a good place to kill people, and it should be the main battlefield of this battle.

He did not act rashly and continued to avoid the battle and observe.

However, a corpse mandrill at the fourth level of Jindan stared at him to death, thinking it was a soft persimmon to handle, and stalked him.

With a display of consciousness, Yang Fan sensed that the nearest fluctuation was a thousand meters away, and instantly cast Kunpeng You, turning the defense into an offense, and returned the carbine, and the black halberd penetrated the opponent's dantian, shaking it to pieces, carrion Flying across, the black mist spewed and dissipated.

Instant kill!

After accepting the Sha Dan, Yang Fan's face was calm, but his heart was extremely happy, his realm was not suppressed, and it felt really good to be able to urge the Jin Dan to display his cultivation at will.

Going thousands of meters to the north, a tiger-shaped red skull at the second level of the Golden Core fights against a stone man at the third level of the Golden Core.

Just as they were about to fly away, the two each released an attack.

"..." Yang Fan froze, I didn't mess with you.

Seeing the two dead creatures approaching, he realized that the rules here might have changed again, so he hurriedly attacked them.

bang~ bang~ bang~

clang~ clang~ clang~

Chi~chi~chi~

The vitality energy surged, withered trees snapped and flew, and pieces of soil and gravel shot high into the sky.

The three parties collided with each other, completely melee, you hit me, I hit it, and it hit you, two-on-one after a while, and the partners are constantly changing.

Yang Fan was a little restrained, and the attacks released by the Yin soldiers of the Jia clan were all black.

He can also, but the power is not enough. Once the powerful magic power is activated, even if the corpse core is activated, it will turn red with fire attributes.

That is to say, the two special methods of the tactic and the prisoner's hand do not show attributes.

Before using 'Soul Devourer Slash' to kill zombies, the opponent immediately concluded that he was not a clan.

After dozens of rounds, Yang Fan figured it out, he didn't need to worry so much, he had to use it as needed, even if they found out, he couldn't let himself get hurt and put himself in danger.

It is not safe to wear a set of armor by itself, and the Armor tribe can detect the clues after careful inspection.

Finding a free time, when the skeletons attacked the stone man, Yang Fan raised his hand and showed the illusory big handprint to shoot the stone man towards the tiger-shaped skeleton, and then threw several "explosive flames" in succession, and cooperated with the skeleton to surround and kill the stone man in one fell swoop. .

"Hey, you're not the Jia family?" The tiger-shaped skeleton paused, with a puzzled tone.

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to respond, and he drank the formula in a low voice, five beams of light flashed, trapping the tiger-shaped skeleton, and the characters of "array" blasted on the bones, clanging, and the color quickly darkened.

Restoring the golden elixir, the spell is even more powerful, and the gate of light has changed from four to five.

The red skull roared again and again, but couldn't get out of the light gate, and was followed like a shadow.

Yang Fan didn't even need to cut off the sky finger, and he used the low and powerful 'explosive flame technique' again and again, smashing it all at once.

In less than 1 minute, it was completely bombarded.

far away.

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