Grasping Evil

As the saying goes, the wicked have their own wicked people (') pig face box spirit is not a good class, but for Ning Fan, this is not a big problem.

Ning Fan surrendered a lot of servants, basically all villains. The big devil, the black man, the old eight, the candle bow bow spirit... Now, there is such a pig face box spirit.

To deal with villains, he has a very rich experience, nothing more than Enwei.

Wei, Ning Fan has already shown the pig face box spirit, at least on the surface, this pig face box spirit has been stunned.

Well, it doesn't have to be rushing for a moment. At the moment, the primary task is to get rid of the water ghosts with the help of the power of the pig's face.

Nowadays, since the pig face is so tamed, Ning Fan also took the opportunity and asked.

"Say, do you have any way to deal with the water ghosts here?" The voice still carries the coldness of nothing, scared the pig's face with a spirit.

He was severely insulted by Ning Fan, and he almost annihilated. At this moment, he was lucky enough to save his life. The fear of Ning Fan has risen to unprecedented level. In the face of Ning Fan, I dare to have a bit of disrespect, even more afraid of which one is wrong, once again angered this comet, under high tension, replied with fear.

"The master does not know, although the spring of Huangquan can raise the ghost, but the ghosts born in Huangquan, the weakness is great. Others do not know its weaknesses, the little man who used to be the Huangquan Shuijun, but knows well! The way, the villain knows at least ten kinds of things, but it takes a lot of time. Of course, if the master just wants to enter this palace instead of killing the ghosts, the villain has a more trouble-free way. In fact... only a small When a person makes a small spell and makes a sound, then these water ghosts will directly recede, and they dare not block the pace of the master..."

Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly looked awkward.

With one order, many water ghosts directly receded? Also used to be the Huang Quanshui Army? What did this pig face come from before...

"Is this true? Can you really do this?"

"...How can a villain dare to deceive the master! Before the villain returns to the market, the jurisdiction is Huang Quanjiu. It is natural that these water ghosts are well aware of it. It will not be difficult to deal with it! The master will put the treasure box flat on the temple door. Outside, then a little back, see how the villain scares off these water ghosts, and smoothes the obstacles for the master!"

The pig's face swears, and an eagerness to prove himself.

He knows that he has offended Ning Fan. At this moment, although Ning Fan has temporarily let him go, it is not insured. It is difficult to guarantee that Ning Fan will not settle accounts in the future. Only by making up for one or two, can the pig's face have a sense of security. At this moment, in order to protect itself, it is really hateful that it can't make a 12-point effort to help Ning Fan.

"If you really have this, I will wait and see."

Ning Fan was silent a little, and finally proceeded according to the words, approaching the palace step by step. After ten steps from the temple door, Ning Fan did not move on, but placed the jade box on the ground and then retreated slightly.

Seeing that Ning Fan had already withdrawn enough distance, the pig's face took a deep breath and suddenly turned into a blue light. He flew out of the jade box and landed on the ground, turning into a wild boar with a broad waist.

This wild boar has a black face and short hair, and his ears are as big as a fan. He wears a very big red dress, wearing a black hat and a golden leaf on both sides of the hat. It is a groom's official dress.

If the groom wears clothes on Ning Fan, there may be some feelings of slickness, but wearing a pig essence is not a good thing.

This pig body wear is even more cheesy. Waist wrapped in a gold belt, a circle of bright gold beads hanging on the neck, a full 20 beads, all have the size of a goose egg. Each finger carries a jeweled finger and is studded with various gems. Grinning, oh, it’s still a golden tooth...

Slightly vulgar...

Ning Fan is speechless. This product only looks at the wearer, you know that it is also the best, it seems that with the big head, the old eight, the candle bow bow is a kind...

"Small man Zhu Er, see the master!" Wild boar fine worshipped by Ning Fan, the head did not dare to raise too high, the atmosphere did not dare to mess out, apparently afraid of Ning Fan.

"Zhu is your real name?"

"Right right, I will call Zhu Er, do not change the name to sit no more surname!" Zhu two eyes a little faint, but still said with a hard mouth.

Ning Fan can't see, this pig essence is lying, Zhu Er is definitely a pseudonym, but too lazy to ask too much. He is not interested in the real name of the pig essence, only a faint command.

"So, you can start to dispel the ghosts here."

"Hey, that, that... can the master drive the swordsman in the little man first. Terrible! The magical power of the master is terrible! It’s just a little sword in the little man’s body, and the little man is doing his best. Can't compete. With this sword gas interference, the villain's spirit can't be repaired. That, that...the villain has the confidence to drink the water ghosts, but there is a premise that they need to perform some kind of secret technique. The spirit is detrimental, the success rate of the mystery is not big... the master looks at you..."

Zhu Erzhi's pleading, and pitifully licked his own pig's waist.

Because Ning Fan's previous sword was hit hard, so that the upper and lower body joints of Zhu Er spirit body were almost cut into two pieces, and only a few of them remained together.

Speaking of it, this Zhu Er is not small, the wound can actually repair itself, this is not something that other spirits can do. However, because Ning Fan’s swords in his body are rampant, this repair has nothing to do with it. Just repairing it, it will be destroyed by the sword, intermittent, endless...

Unless Ning Fan takes away the swords that remain in his body, Zhu Er will have the means to restore the integrity of the spirit. This is what he is asking for.

Ning Fan did not say much, but only underestimated the porch of the pig body to take a photo, suddenly took a silky sword from it.

The pig is very happy, and the body of the sword is empty. He suddenly runs the magical powers, and the broken body of the spirit quickly recovers from the sizzling sound.

"Ha ha ha, my grandfather, I am recovering!"

When the pig is happy, he wants to forget the shape of a scorpion. When he says that he is not right, he is no worse than before. In front of the new master, he still converges on some arrogance. Ever since, halfway through, I turned into a turn and changed it. "Oh, my Zhu Xiaoji has recovered, and I can finally make a grand contribution to the state of prosperity!"

Ning Fan's mouth can't help but pump.

False, too fake... This hypocrisy, this kind of serious nonsense, is simply a fight with Wu Lao Ba. It seems that this Zhu Er is not really stupid, just arrogant and arrogant. If you encounter an invincible enemy, you can definitely bend and stretch...

"Can you now drive the water ghosts here? If I am not mistaken, your spirit seems to be unable to leave this treasure box for too long..."

"Hey, the master has a good eye, and I saw this at a glance! Looking at the monk's life as a monk, the master's eyesight is the first!" Zhu Er was shocked, and a flattering shot.

"...Seeing this, how much eyesight do you need? Do not talk nonsense, do business!" Ning Fan has no words.

"Yes!"

Zhu Er Gong respectfully responded with a voice, and the heart was secretly puzzled.

Didn't he have been flattering for many years, and his craft was rusty? Otherwise, why is his flattering, can't move Ning Fan half...

It seems that when the uncle used to be used, and then back to the younger brother, some did not adapt to it... Hey, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to re-train this craft.

The heart knows that Ning Fan is in a hurry, Zhu Er naturally does not dare to waste more time, his hands licked a finger, and his mouth slammed his mouth, and then the sea of ​​dead sea, suddenly there was a surge, with... !

The water wave was extremely slow at the beginning, and it continued to expedit with the passage of time. In the end, the water wave was strong, and even the shaking of Ningfan was somewhat unstable. (

However, Zhu Er was swaying in the water, always standing still, not moving, only reading words in his mouth, constantly applying spells. He is the body of the spirit, and there is no trace of temperament in his body. However, the ability expressed at this moment makes Ning Fan somewhat afraid to be underestimated.

Among the waves, there is gradually a blue light, and in the dimly lit seabed, this light is extraordinarily dazzling, like the stars in the night sky.

The light was very small at first, and at a certain moment, suddenly the blue light was overwhelming, sweeping the place, and in the blue light, a sweet case of fruit and fruit was displayed.

Zhu Er worshipped the three worships in the Xiang case, and recited the words of "San Qing Huo You" and "Digital Disciples and Christines are coming to the Holy Land".

It is said that the first reaction of Ning Fan is that Zhu Er is casting a spell like a magical instrument, and invites the strong incarnation to come. And listen to that language, what I asked, actually with the holy word, is it really not asking the saints!

Is this possible?

In this illusory land of fantasy, please come to the legendary saints?

If there is a saint coming, what will happen...

Or, please All Saints is just a slogan, a word of mouth, nothing more...

Ning Fan does not know the specific origin of Zhu Er, but according to the information obtained so far, this Zhu Er is also the strongest of the real world, and even guarded the real Huang Quan Jiuyou.

Such a Zhu 2, at this moment, the effect of the spells that are exerted on the show, what effect!

Here... what can happen!

Hey!

Just when Ning Fan’s nerves were tightened, the blue light around Zhu Er actually exploded.

After the explosion, the original incense disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was quite awkward by the Qingguang...

"Impossible, impossible! Is it that my skills are unfamiliar, and I will fail to cast spells!" Zhu Er smashed the smoky mane on his hoe, his face was unbelievable.

Ning Fan was speechless again. It’s hard for him to think that there will be a saint coming, so as a big enemy, Zhu Er gave him such an explosion...

"Why can't you do it? If you can't dispel the ghosts here, you will say it!" Ning Fan is not patient.

"Hey, this is just a small mistake, the master is assured, the next time it will succeed, sure!"

After a musk...

boom! explosion!

After an hour...

boom! boom! Blow it up!

After two hours...

After three hours...

Zhu Er has failed several dozens of spells in succession, and the entire body has been blown up, and there is a hint of familiarity.

Ning Fan sighed, he felt that he was trying to give himself a chance to try again and again, a little stupid...

If Fei Ningfan can see that Zhu Er’s extremely serious attitude of casting a law, he almost thought that Zhu Er was deliberately looking for a defamation, and deliberately failed to cast a spell.

"You can't do it..." Ning Fan said for a long time, said.

"The master will give me the last chance, I will be sure!" Zhu Er said with a bold heart.

"It's not working. It's OK to kill other water ghosts in other ways! You didn't save me much time."

"Really the last time, give me the last chance, good master, my good master..."

"…the last time."

"Yes, the last time! The villain has already understood why the spell has failed. It is not my own reason, but the reason for the change of heaven and earth... It turns out that it is so..."

Zhu Er once again called the incense case, once again making this place a great work.

The intensity of the blue light is constantly rising, and gradually, it is almost beyond the critical point that the sea can bear. Once it is over, it will explode again!

But this time, after the strength of the Qingguang climbed to the limit, Zhu Er suddenly changed. Under the change of the finger, the Qingguang suddenly began to shrink, began to condense, and condensed into a huge cyan aura!

The aura continues to reveal a heart-warming pressure, and immediately, from the aura, one step out of a cage of your old man in the blue light, facing away from Zhu Er and Ning Fan, facing a palace The direction is hand-held.

That huge green ring is clearly a saint ring that saints can have!

The old man, the horror of the sage level of the owner, seems to be able to destroy the entire fantasy world with just one thought, and the words spoken can make Ning Fan look different!

"The old man is coming to the heavens to do this, to stop the world! Block the people, kill innocent! Haha, hahaha, hahahaha!"

This discourse, this crazy laughter seems to be said to the ghosts in the palace, and it seems to be... said to Ning Fan! The huge pressure brought by the laughter echoed in the ears of Ning Fan, as if the sound of heaven and earth echoed! And every time it rings, it will bring a lot of pain to the Ning Fan to the sea!

However, at this moment, Ning Fan has no pain, and the whole person is completely shocked by the short words of the mysterious saint.

Destroy!

This Zhu Er actually really invited the saint! And the saints who are invited have the intention to destroy the dream world!

What a joke! Isn't it necessary to dispel ghosts? Why is it...destroyed!

Ning Fan's eyes became blood red, and there were countless guesses in his heart, and then there was a trace of regret! He should not give Zhu two the opportunity to invite saints, should not! This Zhu Er... is not a disguised enemy!

The sage of this saint does not see a trace of falsehood, but it is swept by the eyes of the heavens and the second, and only the truth can be seen!

This is the real saint!

If this saint is the enemy of the Purple Doo, if you invite this holy to be the conspiracy of Zhu Er, then today's event is likely to become the bane of the magical world!

And this curse is actually succeeded by his repeated indulgence of Ning Fan!

In the fantasy world, can someone compete against the third step of the saint!

On the day of the ravages of the wild, only a shadow of the ancient overhaul level, it was almost impossible to destroy the many end of the magical dreams of the Emperor. If the sage-level enemy comes, then the forces of many interfaces, such as the four days and nine circles, the demon world, the ancient demon, and so on, may not be able to compete!

Can only be blinded...destroyed!

If the fantasy world is really destroyed, then he is a sinner in the dream world! Because this sage enemies came under his connivance!

"Zhu Er! Give me an explanation!"

Ning Fan kills the wild.

This world is the dream world created by the Emperor of the Purple Emperor; here, it is the last home of countless purple fighting martyrs; here, it is his home, the place where his close friends live!

He can forgive the verbal offense before Zhu Er, but if Zhu Er has the sin of the world, then it is another matter! Because this means putting his close relatives in danger!

If this is the case, then Ning Fan is trying to do everything, but also here, let Zhu Er pay the price!

Ning Fan has not released such a degree of killing for many years, killing the mountains and shouting under the tsunami, actually made the original somewhat smug Zhu II have a stunned, inexplicable.

He was so successful that the master succeeded, how did the master get angry?

Could it be that the master misunderstood what? Misunderstanding that he invited the real saint? Misunderstanding the saint he invited, really want to destroy the dream world?

"The Lord is angry! You misunderstood, misunderstood... This is not a true saint, just a illusion. If you don't believe it, I let the ‘sage’ turn around, and the master will know that the villain is guilty...”

Zhu Er explained, while he was tempted to manipulate the saint. At that time, the old man who had been holding hands and standing in the sky, turned around.

What an old face?

However, the face, which is exactly the same as Ning Fan, is exactly what Ning Fan looks like when he is old...

Ning Fan’s eyes are slightly weird.

He does not think that there will be saints and themselves in the real world.

He does not think that there will be a sage who will be bored and transformed into his appearance.

"You have to trust me, this is not a true saint. This is an empty shell. It is used to scare people. What is the pressure is true, but the pressure can not hurt people, at best can only bring people Know the pain of the sea, thus increasing the conviction of others on this matter..."

"If the owner still doesn't believe it, he can approach it and touch it. This saint is like a foam, and it will break when touched..."

Ning Fan approached the words, and with a three-pointed vigilance touched the saint who was consistent with his appearance.

Then, what the saints, what is the beginning of the holy ring, what is the pressure of the heavens, all of a slamming, foam like a burst.

fake…

Actually it is fake...

Obviously, the atmosphere, the pressure, or something, are done like the real saints, but it is a chasing shell that can’t be used in the middle.

Ning Fan has never been so speechless since then.

He is so close to the enemy, even the ending of Lien Chan’s death here is good, but Zhu Er told him that this saint’s enemy is fake...

"This is illusion? What level of illusion..."

"Tai Xuan top grade, the illusion that the real saint will use."

It's no wonder that even my gods can't see a trace of falsehood. It's actually a sacred illusion that can be used by saints... It is estimated that this technique is out, and few people in the entire fantasy world can see the sage's breath false...

"...the illusion that the saints can use, how did you use it?"

"Haha, I am not using complete, just a part. The one who passed me this is the real saint. The saint once said that in this complete state, the real sage can be transformed by illusion, but if it is broken It can only be transformed into its shape, but it is not practical. In short, it is only a singularity to scare people, it is not very useful..."

No, it’s already a terrible use to scare people. The premise is... this is not to be revealed.

If this saint does not have the same face as Ning Fan, if it is not Zhu Er’s prior reminder, Ning Fan will never think that this saint is a false one.

"Speaking, why did you make the illusion, the sacred sage and my looks..."

"Without the appearance of your old man, this surgery will not succeed." Zhu Er lost his smile.

"What do you mean?"

"In short, because the master is such a small number of repairs today, this technique can imitate the image of the master and succeed."

"What is the relationship with me as a repair?" Ning Fan frowned and looked at Zhu Yiyi. He did not seem to have shown his dedication in front of Zhu Er, but Zhu Er recognized it...

"because…"

Zhu Er Zhang's desire to explain to Ning Fan, suddenly changed his look, showing the color of fear, the pig's mouth is wide open, but a word can not spit out.

On the forehead, it is cold sweat!

It seems that in today's world, under the current law of the road, once you say the taboos, there will be a big disaster!

For a long time, for a long time... Zhu Ercai said sadly, "I'm sorry, Master, I can't tell why. Because... can't say!"

Can't say it!

It is impossible to say!

Before the Tuo Emperor also told a lot of secrets of the real world, but those did not appear unspeakable.

However, the things that Zhu Er wants to tell, but this kind of incredible situation...

It seems that not all things in the real world can be discussed. Some can talk, some...you can't touch it!

"But it, you can't say it. If you change the question, can the sage of your illusion be the appearance of other people? For example, just a stranger..."

"In the past, yes; now, can't... Only the image can be used to display this technique." Zhu Er sighed.

Ning Fan frowned, and because of the words of Zhu Er, he gave birth to countless speculations, but he could not get the slightest confirmation.

Too many heaven and earth secrets can't be touched, too many things... can't say...

"Don't you be like me?"

"Yes…"

"That's it... that's it."

"The main son allowed me to rest a little. Every time this technique is used successfully, it will cause huge loss, not rest completely, and can not be used again."

“How long does it take to rest before I can do it again?”

"Three...three hours?" Zhu Er was a little lacking, and laughed.

Ning Fan frowned, "To tell the truth!"

"Three...three days."

"to be frank!"

"Three...three years;"

"Give you the last chance... tell the truth!"

"Three million years... use this technique once, the villain needs three million years to recover..." This time, it is the truth.

Ning Fan suddenly felt a headache. "So you still let me wait for you to rest a little? You want me to wait for you for three million years?"

"The villain is damn! The villain is afraid to tell the truth, the master will be angry..."

"If time goes by, will your loss disappear? Will it return to the heyday before the time?" Ning Fan asked a little silence.

"Yeah, there is this way! The master is using the treasure box magic, and the time is back to the past! So the villain can use this technique again!"

"That's the way... Prajna Paramita!"

The second time back to the original point in time.

In addition to Ning Fan, Boxing can retain the memory before the time back, the rest of the people, all lost their memories of this time with the time.

Therefore, when Ning Fan once again appeared on the building, the words he heard were still the ones before the Emperor.

In the eyes of the Emperor, at the moment, Ning Fan has not entered Huangquan and is planning to enter.

"...so, the time is set by this treasure box. If you have any accidents, you can go back in time and return to this place. But I want to remind you that the use of this treasure box is not without Restricted, within a day, you can only resurrect ten times, that is, you can only die up to ten times in the depths of this Huangquan. Remember?"

"Remember, but I have only eight times back in time." Ning Fan has no words.

"What! You have died twice?"

"Well, it is..."

The first time was the moment before Ning Fan’s death, the passive time went backwards, and the second time was the artificial use of the treasure box. The situation was somewhat different, but Ning Fan did not intend to explain more in these irrelevant details.

The Tu Wang, as before, asked him the same question and gave him the same warning.

After the conversation, Ning Fan jumped into the sea of ​​Huangquan for the third time, and walked all the way to the palace outside the palace.

Although it is a pity to waste a time back, but waiting for each other to cool down for three million years, Ning Fan would rather go back to the past.

Zhu Er once again showed his physique from the treasure box. This time, his illusion was very smooth. With his previous successful experience, he failed to defeat the sage of Ning Fan.

I can't see the illusion of illusion!

Once again, I saw the sage of this illusion. Ning Fan still couldn’t see any flaws in the breath, only to feel the magic of this technique.

Even the second-day monks of heaven and earth can't be seen, how many people in the world can see this?

This illusion seems useless, but if it is used properly, it is also a means of shocking the enemy... The more it is cultivated into a deep grotesque, the fear is that the more saints exist...

The illusion that Ning Fan can't see through, the ghosts in the palace, can't be seen.

Zhu Er controlled the sci-fi saint and stepped into the palace door step by step. At the moment of stepping in, more than seven hundred ghosts were killed, but they were all under the third step of the illusionist sage, with stunnedness and fear. If you are against the enemy, you will not resist.

At the moment when Zhu Er manipulated the opening of the saints, all the ghosts looked stagnate and had a sigh.

"With the head of my Tianhe Jiusheng, the command of the Jiuhe commander's sacred sage, and a river keeper, immediately transferred to the Erhe River, listening to the waiting of the sages, no mistakes!"

"The canopy...the saint...obey...the order..."

The ghosts of the waters are stunned, and with their extremely low intelligence, they simply cannot understand the words of Zhu Er.

But the word of the order is like the instinct of engraving the soul, urging them to leave this abandoned palace that has been guarded for countless years.

Even when the enemy came, they would rather die and have no choice to escape.

Even if they are dead, they will turn into water ghosts and continue to guard this abandoned palace!

Because the military order is like a mountain!

They used to go to the military order, but they did not hesitate to stay on the first day. Nowadays, this military order has changed. Because of the new requirements of the head of the river and the nine saints that day, they have to move away from the next day!

Is the real orderer a true sage?

I don't know, I don't know... The voice of the sage of the canopy is true, the pressure of the saint is also true, probably... the command is also true...

Where is the river the next day?

I don't know, I don't know...

Then go find it, go find it... because the military order is like a mountain.

One by one, the water ghost swims out of the palace door of the secluded palace, swims to the distance, swims and swims, one by one seems to wish to end up in a row, successively turned into a light spot, disappeared into the sea...

Ning Fan was silent and watched the water ghosts disappear. I don’t know why. The first thing he felt in his heart was not the joy of sweeping away the obstacles, but the incomprehensible sorrow.

These water ghosts...is it the defender who died in this place...

Dead and ghosts, still do not forget the duties, but a group of people who are awe-inspiring guards...

When the water ghosts were scattered, Zhu Er dispelled the illusion. The whole person was as hard as he was, and flew back into the treasure box to rest.

Ning Fan picked up the treasure box from the ground and asked deeply about the pig's face on the treasure box.

"Speak up... What does the sacred sage mean? What does the military order mean? You borrowed the sage's command to give orders to the water ghosts. It shouldn't be a confession... Is it true?"

"Ah, haha, what is the master talking about? I can't understand it."

"Forget it, since you don't want to say more, I don't ask too much. The things your predecessor wants should be in this palace. You should rest and rest, you can't use it for the time being."

Ning Fan put away the treasure box, and then took out the left eye of the Tu Emperor, holding it in his hand and entering a palace.

This is a palace that has been abandoned for many years. There are no extra lights in the temple except for the long-changing lights that have long been extinguished. In the middle of the main hall, there is a well...

As Ning Fan stepped into the palace, the left eye of the Tu Huang began to shine brightly, and the light was as light as smoke, and drifted toward the well in the center of the temple.

The Mozu is good at setting the connection points of different spaces into the appearance of the well. However, the well in front of the hole is obviously not a space connection point, but has another purpose.

"Is the thing that the Emperor wants is in this well..."

Ning Fan stepped closer, bowed his head and looked into the well. At the moment he bowed his head, a burning and unimaginable breath suddenly erupted from the well!

At the moment when the heat wave swept through, Ning Fan seemed to anticipate that he would withdraw from the body and open the defense shield.

However, even with the defense of the gods, Ning Fan is still under the burning power, directly burned into fly ash!

Can't compete at all!

Not a fire!

It is something more burning than fire!

It is extremely yang! The number is huge enough to burn out the entire yang of the East!

Historically, the five top-ranking figures of the Dabei people have entered this place at a certain time, collecting the power of the extreme sun above the sea.

However, the extremely yang collected by them is nothing but a trace of the scent from this well. This is so satisfying.

However, if compared with the extreme yang in the well, the amount of yang they collect is too small, too little...

At this moment, a face that kills Ning Fan’s yang is far from being a distracting one that can be compared!

Even if it is said that it is Ning Fan, it is the first-class person of Musong Dao to come here, and it will definitely be a face-to-face kill of this place!

This dry well... How can there be so many powers of extreme yang!

This dry well... is what the Tujia wants to find!

The third time back, back to the building.

In the ear, it is still the words of the Tuo Emperor.

"...so, the time is set by this treasure box. If you have any accidents, you can go back in time and return to this place. But I want to remind you that the use of this treasure box is not without Restricted, within a day, you can only resurrect ten times, that is, you can only die up to ten times in the depths of this Huangquan. Remember?"

"Remember. But the opportunity to turn back time today is only seven times..."

"What! You have been dead three times!" The original Emperor, who was told to swear, was suddenly shocked.

"This time, I found what you want. It is a dry well in a palace. Your purpose is to collect the yang in the well! I don't know the origin of the dry well, but I can tell you clearly, this matter, Never work!"

Ning Fan is the color road;

Extreme yang is a good thing, it is an important material for quasi-holy eyes, but it must be charged!

According to the extreme yang power that broke out before the dry well, it is said that he is now, that is, his mana has skyrocketed ten times, a hundred times! As long as it is attacked by the dry well, it is still dead!

Even if it can be back in time seven times, seventy times, seven hundred times, Ning Fan does not think that he has the ability to charge the horrible yang in the dry well.

This is not something the monk can do!

Just as no one can take the reincarnation giant clock in the northern heavens, you can't take it, you can't take it! Not repairing is not enough, but the level is not enough!

The attack power of the dry well has definitely reached the third step!

If the goal of the Emperor is really to collect the yang in the well, then Ning Fan will only be sorry for the Tu Huang even if he is willing to help the Emperor.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but he can’t really do it... non-sages, it’s a death to touch this well. This is the answer that Ning Fan got at the cost of a death! )

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