Unexpectedly, Zhu Gong, who has always been snobbish and timid, would also shoot at a powerful enemy for the sake of loyalty... Ning Fan was secretly surprised, and with a sway, he appeared on the fifth altar, and raised his hand to press on the crossbow bed mechanism.

This crossbow bed is an imitation of the ancient barbarian world’s greatest treasure—the ancient archery god crossbow!

Although it is just an imitation magic weapon, it has more restrictions than the real Archery God Crossbow. Only people who are Barbarian Gods can activate this crossbow!

A faint golden light began to appear on Ning Fan's body, and in the sky, golden mountains of punishment appeared one after another.

The mighty power of punishment, under Ning Fan's control, all rolled towards the dark stone statue, and the gray sky was all illuminated by golden light.

At this moment, the power of Ning Fan's thirty-six punishment mountains were all suppressed by Yin Mo. Yin Mo tried to summon his three punishment mountains to resist this pressure. But just as he summoned them, the three punishment mountains

It collapsed again, just like before, unable to appear in front of Ning Fan.

As a ninth-generation barbarian god, he felt a feeling like the power of heaven from Ning Fan.

At the same time, the Barbarian God's coercion was much inferior to that of Ning Fan. With his Yinmo character, he felt unwilling to accept it and snorted coldly.

"Sure enough, you are the newly born Tenth Generation Barbarian God! There are actually thirty-six punishment mountains! It's a pity that I am also a barbarian god. If you only use coercion, you can't suppress me!"

Chi! Chi! Chi!

What responded to Yin Mo was the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air! In the blink of an eye, thirty-six golden arrows were shot out from the crossbow bed.

Yin Mo is different from Xizi paintings. He is not the shadow of mountains and seas, but a living barbarian god with three punishment mountains. Ning Fan cannot suppress Yin Mo just by relying on the pressure of punishment mountains. Even if he uses punishment, it may not be too big.

Effect.

Therefore, the eyeball monster made a plan and decided to use an imitation archer crossbow to gather the power of punishment from the Thirty-Six Mountains and turn it into a physical arrow to attack Yin Mo.

Such golden arrows have almost no lethality to monks other than barbarian cultivators. But they pose a fatal threat to Yin Mo.

Thirty-six golden arrows shot into the Yinmo stone statue without any deviation. Everything happened in a blink of an eye.

Yin Mo's distracted expression changed drastically, and he flew out directly from the stone statue. As he flew out, thirty-six arrows followed closely behind him, chasing him out one after another.

Although he barely escaped, his body was inevitably shot with several bloody holes. With his cultivation level, he was unable to heal those wounds.

Any one of these thirty-six golden arrows is enough to kill a barbaric cultivator with the Immortal Emperor's cultivation!

Thirty-six arrows combined into one are enough to kill all the barbaric cultivators under the saint. Even Yin Mo would not dare to take this arrow forcefully.

The only pity is that the imitation crossbow seemed unable to withstand the power of thirty-six arrows. After one hit, it exploded into pieces and could no longer be used.

What a shame…

"Die! Even if you have the crow feathers given by that man, you still can't survive from this crossbow!" The eyeball monster looked unprecedentedly excited.

Whether Yin Mo lives or dies, it all depends on one blow. If it can make a difference with one blow, it will be great. Even if it cannot, it should be enough to destroy its life-saving thing, but it is not bad.

"Hmph! Although your attack is strong, you are not qualified to let me use the Tribulation Feather given by the Lord. I am different now from when I still had my right eye! Let me show you what I have learned over the years.

Use the method, sacrifice the bones!"

Seeing that he could not escape the pursuit of thirty-six arrows, Yin Mo simply stopped running away and instead cut off one of his fingers and turned the phalanges into a big bone club.

There will be a totem of Kunpeng covering the sea on the bone stick, and the aura is extremely weird. When it is weak, it seems to be just a mortal object, but when it is strong, it exudes an innate aura, giving people the feeling of a living creature.

Yin Mo raised the bone stick, and the bone stick immediately divided into thirty-six paths, each of which shot towards a golden arrow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The powerful force of the bombardment made the ninth-level space of the Heavenly Tower unstable and began to collapse crazily, and then the entire ninth-level Heavenly Tower began to shake violently.

Yinmo Fenshen kept coughing up blood, and he was extremely reluctant to use the bone stick. Every second, Fenshen would be seriously injured.

However, the effect is also extremely significant. Every time the arrow hits the bone rod, it will be strangely weakened. This scene is like being swallowed up by the bone rod.

After more than ten breaths, the thirty-six arrows were all swallowed up by the bone rods, and the collapse of the Nine Heavens Tower finally stopped!

There was no loss to the bone stick. The only change was that after swallowing the golden arrow attack, the Kunpeng totem on the bone stick became much more flexible.

"Impossible! You have refined this Holy Sect's magical weapon without being recognized by the Holy Sect!" The eyeball monster was shocked.

He had long known about the bone rod that Yin Mo had obtained, but he never expected that Yin Mo could control the power of the bone rod.

It should be noted that before being suppressed to the Nine Heavenly Palace, Yin Mo spent a lot of effort to refine this object, but was unable to refine and subdue it. Unexpectedly...now he succeeded!

The background of this bone stick is not small. Although it is not a weapon that opens the sky, among innates, there are not many who can defeat it... After all, this treasure was once used as a magical tool by the ancient holy sect and was raised in the six realms of reincarnation for countless years. The power is no small matter!

There's just one thing that the eyeball monster can't understand. Only monks with the blood of the Holy Sect can use the Holy Sect's magic weapon. Why can Yin Mo use the Holy Sect's magic weapon!

Yin Mo's distraction has faded a lot. Using the bone stick seems to have done a lot of damage to him, but his eyes are shining with bloodthirsty light, "Although you are my right eye, there are many things that you don't know. That day I I betrayed the Purple Dou Immortal Realm and was appreciated by that Lord. What he gave me was more than just a life-saving feather. What a pity. It seems that this time, you still can't kill me..."

"That's not necessarily the case!" After the eyeball monster was slightly disappointed, a stronger fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

He set up a large formation in all directions to suppress the Yinmo aura and recover. With the help of Ning Fan's power, he killed a hundred thousand ancient corpses and shot thirty-six punishment golden arrows. All of these were still not his killing moves.

This is the last time... He and Yin Mo have been separated for many years. His cultivation has always been stagnant, but Yin Mo is getting stronger and stronger.

He has assassinated Yin Mo 12 times... 12 great catastrophes. The barbarians regard 12 as reincarnation. This time is Yin Mo's last great catastrophe.

If Yin Mo hadn't been extremely weak at this moment, just his distraction would have been enough to block thirty-six arrows even without using the bone rod.

Once this catastrophe is over, Yin Mo will never weaken to this extent again. This is the last chance to kill Yin Mo. No matter what the cost, we must seize it!

"Little girl, the next step is up to you! The sixth altar is here!"

The eyeball monster swept out a gray light. In the formation, the sixth altar appeared again.

On top of the altar, there is a strange formation. There is a faint flow of black moonlight. In front of the formation, there is an altar, lit with incense and candles. In front of the altar, stands a female cultivator in pink palace clothes, it is Wuxian.

"This is the Dao Sacrifice and Destruction Formation!" Yin Mo's expression was suddenly startled, and then filled with coldness.

He didn't expect that this time, Right Eye actually wanted to fight him desperately, even using such an extreme method.

It just doesn't know that in its heart, the glory of the Immortal Emperor is worth the price he has to pay, turning it into the power of sacrifice and destruction of the Tao Formation.

The eyeball monster flew to the center of the formation and swept out a gray light. The gray light turned into thousands. In an instant, it turned into thousands of magic weapons, falling from the sky like raindrops and landing in the center of the formation.

Miaoyan held a mahogany sword, and at the moment the eyeball monster summoned the magic weapon, he cooperated with the eyeball monster and began to cast spells.

She didn't know who she was going to deal with, but this move was a favor to Ning Fan, and she wouldn't refuse.

Every time a magic weapon is exploded, more black energy will appear in the eyes of the eyeball monster. After the black energy reaches a certain level, it will gradually turn into a totem of a black crescent moon.

The first black crescent moon appeared in the eyes of the eyeball monster, spinning slowly.

As soon as the crescent moon appeared, the aura of the eyeball monster suddenly surged. Although it had not reached the Eight Tribulations realm, it was almost there.

"It's not enough! This time, I will kill you even if I have to sacrifice all my wealth!"

The eyeball monster swept out more gray lights, and countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures fell to the center of the formation, exploding one by one.

Inside, there were rare elixirs, elixirs, and all kinds of spiritual minerals and fairy materials. After they exploded, the eyes of the eyeball monster became more and more black.

The second black crescent moon condenses.

In the end, the Eyeball Monster even used up all the Dao Crystals. He loves money as much as his life, but he has really spent all his family wealth.

The third, fourth, and fifth crescent moons condensed one after another. When the fifth black crescent moon appeared, the aura of the eyeball monster suddenly increased to the level of the ninth calamity of eternity in a short period of time.

But, it’s still not enough!

"Small iron cage, now!"

"Xiao Tiezhui, appear!"

"Little hammer, show up!"

"Small nail rake, here you go!"

"Little slingshot..."

"Little yellow flag..."

"Little carrot head..."

"Pants..."

"Small…"

Magic weapons with low-end names were summoned out by the eyeball monster desperately. There were 12 of them in total, without exception, all of them were innate magic weapons.

Without any hesitation, the eyeball monster exploded twelve innate magic weapons one after another, and the sixth, seventh, eighth, and crescent moons condensed out one after another.

When the ninth black moon emerged, the aura of the eyeball monster reached the quasi-sage realm in a short time, and it was no ordinary quasi-sage!

"Nine black moons... If it can reach twelve, maybe you can really fight me. You are not enough now..."

"burst!"

But there was a loud bang, and this time, the eyeball monster actually blew himself up.

Yin Mo suddenly widened his left eye, obviously not expecting the eyeball monster to explode himself, but soon he understood the true intention of the eyeball monster, squinted and looked sharply in the direction of Ning Fan.

But he saw that between Ning Fan's eyebrows, where the divine stars were shining, a black gap suddenly opened, and from the gap, an extremely obscene laughter came out.

"You brat, lend me your body! I want to use your body to kill the old ghost Yin Mo!"

The crack opened, right at the location of Ning Fan's third eye. At this moment, the dove's nest was occupied by the strange-eyed bird, which served as Ning Fan's third eye.

12 black crescents rotated in Ning Fan's third eye.

"Now that our cultivation level is comparable to that of Yin Mo, let's fight against this old man!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!