Grasping Evil

I only noticed that Ning Fan was a heavenly monk, and that the bones of the gods had a small face, and there was unprecedented jealousy. If he knows that Ning Fan is not the first world of the heavens, but the second realm, I am afraid that it will be even more dazed.

To Ning Fan as a fragrant slave?

This kind of humiliating thought, bones are impossible to have! Most of the great emperors in the world, even if they die, cannot be slaves to their peers. This is the dignity of the emperor. Without such discouragement, it is impossible to cross the ninety-five robbery of the Emperor, and he has already died on the road of robbing.

The so-called one-shot condition of the bones is simply a scam! I know that I am not an opponent of Ning Fan at this moment, so I only want to Yin Ningfan.

Bone spirit took a deep breath and tried to calm down in his heart. He gradually breathed as he was at the beginning.

"Since you agree to pick me up, I will come to the small world that I have opened up. My attack is too powerful. If it is a disciple who affects the bones of the bones, I am afraid that it will be fatal and devastating."

The bones of the gods and gods made a small stroke, and suddenly opened a void in the stone room, and they entered.

Ning Fan’s gaze could not be seen through a trace of sarcasm, and soon he returned to the original and followed the void.

The void is boundless, it is difficult to glimpse its side. At the moment when Ning Fan steps into this void, the entrance to the void of the void suddenly closes.

There is no end in the void, where there are bones and shadows. Ning Fan tried to tear open the void here, but found that the empty wall of this place is indestructible. If there is no permission from the owner of the void, even if it is a fortune, it will not be able to open it.

"This is your choice, bones. If you are a fairy emperor, it seems that you would rather die than give me a scent of slaves..." Ning Fan is indifferent.

"Hey! The old man, the great emperor, of course, can't really give you a slave, even if you are really guessing, it is a fairy who is eight or even nine, how about it! Ghost face repair, you are too arrogant, you must know the emperor Even if the level is heavy, it can not be used for common sense. Can it be said that even the record of killing the two emperors will make you lose the minimum vigilance against the same level? You have entered the veteran's position. If you don't have the old man's permission, you can't open this place! Haha, the old man will spend the rest of his life, smelting you here, turning your flesh and blood, and providing energy for me to reshape the flesh!"

Rumble!

In the void, millions of meteorite-sized meteorites suddenly emerged, and all the petrochemicals made a huge-scale meteor shower, terrifying and destructive.

The densely intertwined stone roads, the sky is locked, making the void in this place show an unimaginable sturdiness. Ning Fan, who is covered with green eyes, vaguely sees that this is a void area of ​​stone palm.

It is not the emptiness of the palm of the hand that the bones have realized. The bones do not have such a skill. The masters of the magical dream world are few and far between them. They are not on the head of this person, but what the bones do not know from.

This void is not intact, and its inner path is intertwined. It has already been damaged seriously. It is impossible to repair this vulgar.

This is the case, the remaining power of this void still gives people an indestructible feeling. According to Ning Fan’s guess, this head of the empty head has been repaired to the nine robbers and even the quasi-holy realm, in order to make this void have such defense. And because stone is a kind of power that can increase the defense of the monk, the virtual hardness of the stone palm is stronger than the ordinary void, which makes it possible to become a cage under the vain and half-destroy. The power of the Emperor.

"I have given you a chance, you missed it yourself."

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The eyes under Ning Fan’s face are cold, and the seven treasures of the tree are hundreds of thousands of brushes. The countless stars are rubbed, the cracks fluctuate into the wind, and the wind blows away, and the white hunters dance. .

"It’s actually a seven-treasure tree! And actually this tree has been raised to such power!"

In the depths of the void, the sound of the bones was shocked, and then he shouted, "The ancient stone sword is now!"

Under the influence of a stone, the stone road is turned into hundreds of twelve stone swords. From the sky, you can suppress hundreds of cents in one face!

If the bones themselves are cultivated to carry out the magical powers, they cannot achieve these powers. Only some of the eight robbing emperors can do this. Of course, if you use the external force of the palm of your hand, then any monk who has enough mana can do this!

Ning Fan remembered the scene when the gods and gods of the gods and gods released the magical powers. Shenkong Emperor once fired 40,000 pieces of Twelve Nirvana weapons to attack Senro, and the sounds destroyed the earth and swayed the people, and the emperor was involved in death.

Compared with the attack of the Emperor of the Air, the attack of the bones is much weaker. After all, this place is only a half-destroy and destroys the palm of the hand, and cannot reproduce all the power.

Ning Fan no longer keeps his hands, opened the defense of the gods of the gods, and then the giants hold the seven treasures, and the world is crazy.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Numerous stone swords were brushed off by the Seven Treasures, but there were also many stone swords that had missed the attack of the Seven Treasures. They were smashed into the giants of the gods, and the bangs could not stop, and none of them could break the giant defense.

"This golden body! Could it be, is it..." The bones were shocked.

He once joined forces with the emperors to besiege Ning Fan, and saw the anti-defense defense of Ning Fan's Destroyed Giants. Such a horrible defense is not wrong!

The murderous ghost face repair, actually will be... the foreigner who escaped from Zhongzhou a few months ago!

This ghost face repair, actually is not a matter of eight robbers and nine emperors, but it is really just a fairy!

"It's you! Have you already left the sanctuary? Why are you here? Why can you avoid the pursuit of the Buddha?"

"Dead, don't have to know too much!"

Hey!

Everything is in the air, and all the stone swords in front of them are wiped out by the gods of destruction.

Then the giants will throw the seven treasures of the tree, protect the whole body, and under the wave of the giant palm, the sword will be turned into a giant sword in the palm of the hand, and thousands of snipers will be pulled out in the void.

Not an ordinary sniper.

It is an increasingly sophisticated martyr!

For the ordinary six-robbery emperor, the stone road under the reinforcement of this place is a solution to the void defense. However, for Ning Fan, there is no problem that is trapped by such a degree.

The yin and yang five swords passed down by the ancient emperor are not vegetarian!

Under the sniper of thousands of snipers, the stone road intertwined in the void is constantly collapsing, and it is no longer possible to form a master of power and attack Ning Fan.

After a full effort, the bones of the emperor, hidden under the empty road, snorted and fell out of the void, the face of the gods was full of fear.

How can it be!

Actually, even the head of the stone man’s emperor’s head is empty, and it’s not hurting Ning Fan’s points!

This is the head of the most powerful person in the ancestors of the sacred mountain stone. Even if it is half-destroyed, it is impossible to be so!

"If I give you the choice before, you will still not be my incense slave..." The **** of destruction is indifferent.

"Of course! What is the identity of the old man, how can he be a slave? You think that this position is broken, the old man can't kill you, you are wrong!"

The bones of the gods spurt a white light, and they went forward in the void, and they forced them to come.

Ning Fan fixed his eyes and looked at it. This white light turned out to be a broken fan of the inferior product.

Huh!

After the fan fan approached Ning Fan a certain distance, he suddenly began to open the magical power and fanned up in the direction of Ning Fan.

Under one fan, the fire of the air in the sky suddenly spurred and turned into thousands of white tobacco, and the wind rushed.

It was rushed by the countless cut tobacco, and the giant human body table suddenly gave a scorching taste. Although it was not directly attacked by the defense, Jin Yan extinguished some.

"If you can’t fan it, it’s a hundred, a thousand!”

Under the control of the bones, the Pu fan fanned up to Ningfan for thousands of times in a very short period of time. Under the impact of the fire, the golden flame armor of the **** of destruction was burned into a red, like a soldering iron.

It is a pity that at this point, Ning Fan, who still can't burn in the giant body, can't break it.

"Lianzu Shiye's [Fenghuo Fan] can't burn the golden body of this external repair..."

Hey!

Destroy the giants to control the seven treasures of the tree to launch a counterattack, brushed the smashed Pu fan thousands of times, brushed the surface of the Pu fan, and then brushed, even the heart contact within this treasure was brushed off!

Suhua, who has temporarily lost control, was taken away by the gods!

The connection between the mind and the heart is broken, and the bones are squirting gold and blood, and the look is both shocked and angry.

"You actually took my innate magic weapon, you **** it, **** it!"

The bones of the bones are gloomy, and the hands of the gods are fierce, forcing the injury, and the gods are like the sea, turning into silver and ocean, and the giants of the gods are surging.

The giants of the gods of the gods went to the sea with the sword of the sea, and they brushed with the seven treasures, but they all attacked the empty, and they could not reach the silver-yellow entity. It was actually a whole sea of ​​imaginary gods, soaring and strange. Secret technique.

In the next moment, the Destroyed Giant was drowned in the Silver Sea. Numerous gods attacked and defended the armor defense of the Giants, and it hit Ning Fan in the Giant.

The strange thoughts of the gods can actually ignore the defense of the gods, so that Ning Fan has paid attention to the bones for the first time. The method of the Emperor is unpredictable!

Then, Ning Fan will know the sea and have a pain, and has been rushed into the sea by the gods of the bones.

The Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor, how powerful, especially the Emperor of the Earth, the life of the cult of the sea, the gods are the strongest of the five emperors of the state, very few monks under the Emperor, can bear the impact of the soul of the Emperor!

"Haha, it’s just that the sacred cult is the sea of ​​knowledge. This is the sea, the old man is not difficult to collapse! Give me a break!"

With one hit, the bone spirit is happy to laugh, and the smile is not scornful.

He couldn’t laugh out.

"Give me a break!"

"collapse!"

"Avalanche collapses and collapses!"

"Why don't you collapse! I don't believe it, I don't believe it! How can I know the sea?"

The bones of the Emperor Yuanshen gradually became frightened.

Ning Fan's knowledge of the sea level is not high, but the degree of solidity is far more than his imagination, let him how to impact, actually can not hurt Ning Fan to know the sea half!

His heart finally had a bad feeling. God invaded the other side to understand the sea, but there are many risks. I want to quickly recover the thoughts of invading the sea, but it is too late!

Ning Fan’s gaze is cold, and he’s invading the sea’s bones and minds, all of which are crushed by his god’s power!

He is a **** waste!

His understanding of the sea is so solid that even on the vast majority of the Emperor, the bones are not as good as him!

puff!

The bones of the spirits spurted out the golden blood, because the gods were destroyed too much, and the internal injuries were once again aggravated.

At the moment, he was able to use too few repairs and too few means to use.

Wan Guzhen can't use it, the innate magic weapon is taken, and the palm of the hand can't be used...

He has no chance of winning!

Can only be evacuated, in order to calculate!

Under the tears of the bones of the gods, the tears of the palms were torn out, and they wanted to escape from them, but they were appointed in the same place by Ning Fanyi.

Then Ning Fan Gao Gao sacrificed the refining of the gods, a large piece of blood swept out from the Ding, turned into a blood ball, trapped in the anger of the bones!

"This is the heavenly technique of Emperor Dong Tianzu! It is impossible to fix me by your cultivation. It is self-destruction to forcefully display it. Why can it make me unable to move in a row! I don't believe it!"

"And you have the seventh Ding of the ancestors! The ship of the sea witches! This trip has always been guarded by the sea witch, how can it be in your hands! Yes, yes! You have been to the sea Witch, you used to kill the white deer there, you are going to win this trip, only to go to the sea witch! Damn it damn, let me go out, let me go out, ah ah ah! The old man does not want to be cursed by this Ding is always sleepy!"

The bones of the gods are filled with despair and are unwilling to squat.

Rumors, refining the gods have a curse, the curse is a nameless blood, can blood cells, the emperor is imprisoned, this life can not get out of trouble!

It is rumored that the imprisonment is not an end, but exists in order to achieve a certain purpose.

It is rumored that the Great Deity of the Holy Father studied for a lifetime and could not use this mysterious use. After the death of the ancestors, this tripod was swayed by the first generation of sea witches and witches. Since then, it has become the highest cage of the sea witch department, but all the evils who hurt the sea witch will be locked into the twelve formed by this blood. In a blood cell.

Damn it **** it!

No matter how the bones struggle, they can't escape the blood ball. On the contrary, the more vigorous the action, the faster the vitality of the body will pass, and they are taken away by the blood cells and introduced into the Ding.

Finally, the bones gave up the struggle, the eyes of the unprecedented grievances!

"I don't think this trip actually fell into your hands, hateful, hateful! If the old man is full, you will be taken to the Dingzhong by your face!" I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

I am not convinced that you are obedient...

"But you can't kill me! You can only rely on this refining **** to trap me forever! The Emperor Yuanshen is famous for being difficult to kill. You, you must... most... maybe... can't kill me..."

Really can't kill, huh, huh...

The bones are still screaming, but the more they are, the more imposing, the more they are chilling.

Ning Fan can not destroy the Emperor Yuanshen? No, no...

If it can't be destroyed... then how is the home of the emperor, how is it dead!

He... would it be the third emperor who died in the hands of Ning Fan?

Do not! ! !

"Refining!"

Ning Fan drank a word, bones suddenly black, a scream, lost consciousness.

Only a few dozens of interest, he was refining the blood of the gods, and refining it into nothingness. In Dingzhong, there were more than two hundred and twenty thousand spirits.

When Ningfan destroyed Mengjia, he used the gods of Mengzu to refine two hundred and thirty thousand spirits.

After the collection of monks and monks as a slave to the incense, there are three people who want to escape, Xianzun and Xianwang, and he is also used to make alchemy. Among them, there are three robbing kings, and they have produced nineteen million spirits, two sacred ones, one robbing, one robbing, and a total of eight martial arts.

The higher the level of monks who seem to have used alchemy, the more the number of spirits that are produced.

For Ning Fan, refining the gods is a great means of refining the spirits of the universe and refining the waste of the gods. It can be upgraded to the gods of the day after tomorrow.

Of course, refining the gods is still a big killer to destroy the gods of the emperor.

The Emperor of the Emperor is famous for its difficulty in killing. If you can give birth to the other gods, you will be thrown directly into the blood of the Ding, and you will be able to kill the Emperor Yuanshen more than a few times, than to kill the Emperor Yuanshen by other means. Faster and more convenient.

It is harder to kill oysters than to kill them. Therefore, Ning Fan can only use it when dealing with the sacred emperors such as Mengzu and Bingling. However, if it is the kind of immortal emperor, then Ning Fan can't hold it, can't take it, let alone throw away the other **** and throw it into the blood ball alchemy.

"The third emperor..."

Ning Fan’s eyes were calm and he did not feel so excited when he killed He Zu.

After all, the ancestors were also good, and the bones were all under the heavy injury, and they were squandered by him...

After a few dozens of interest, Ning Fan broke open the void of this position and walked out of it.

Then, with the total compass of the bones of the bones obtained by destroying the gods, the blockade was blocked, and quietly sneaked in the night.

Some of the outside monks who rushed to the bones of the bones in the night, because they were blocked by the array, could not enter the peaks of the main peaks, so they had to turn back.

After half an hour, Ning Fan left the bones of the bones.

The real resources of this place were looted by him!

Except for a few disciples who were stunned, most of the disciples who were close to the cause and effect of the Emperor of the Earth were taken away by him, and tens of thousands of them were repaired as powerful incense slaves.

The innate magic weapon Fenghuo Pu fan became a trophy for Ningfan.

Also becoming a spoils, there is also the void of the palm used before the bones.

Night, deep.

After leaving the bones of the peak, Ning Fan quietly came to the crying peak of the Buddha Cry, and sneaked at his speed. It did not take long.

Compared with the three flames, there are not many emperors on the surface of Zhongzhou, and most of them are in the holy mountains. Therefore, they have not been noticed by anyone.

After a little grasp of the use of the spoils, Ning Fan played with a black stone human eye, quietly into the depths of the crying peak, all the way deep.

After he killed the bones of the emperor, he controlled the large array of bones, and the outside people could not enter the bones of the bones. It is not known how shocked the bones were.

Above the peaks of the peaks of laughter and laughter, the voices of the disciples who sang the Buddhist scriptures were faintly heard. Many Buddhist monks were doing evening classes and had been doing late at night. Of course, there are also some disciples who are very loyal to the Buddha Cry, who have no heart to chanting, but are sorrowful in the temples of the Buddha, sighing.

A few months ago, the Buddha Cried Emperor participated in the pursuit of the external repair of Ning Fan, and was severely wounded by the **** master. The flesh was destroyed, and only the Yuanshen escaped.

The outside world only knows that the Buddha is seriously injured, but I don’t know how much the Buddha’s tears have been seriously injured!

The seriously injured Buddha Cried Emperor, the only remaining Yuanshen died, and the day directly hit the coma, and was rescued by some disciples. Disciples who are proficient in medical practice predict that the Buddha Cried Emperor is the end of the candle, and life is about to burn out. There are also rumors of disciples who are proficient in numerology. The Buddha’s crying face has black gas, and the short is three or five years, and the other is thirty or fifty years.

If the Buddha Cry is dead, then the peak of crying and laughing will eventually fall. The Buddhas who have been envied by countless people may find another way out...

No one knows that during the night, the bones of the bones were destroyed by Ning Fan, and after Ning Fan had destroyed the bones of the bones, he did not close his hands, and daringly ran to the site of the crying peak.

The **** of the Socratic Emperor, lying on the bamboo mat of the bed of the fine house, was not served by one person.

All the disciples who served were relegated by him.

The body of the **** of the gods, naturally, did not wear the strange mask of the past, is a thin old man who spit out the bones.

"I am going to die..."

Cough and cough...

The Buddha Cried Emperor God grabbed the handkerchief next to him, held the mouth, and then took it away, the handkerchief was covered with golden blood.

The golden blood is where the blood of the emperor is, and even the blood is coughed up day and night. He really has reached the limit.

On that day, I really shouldn’t be involved in killing the foreigner...

If you leave with Lou Tuo, you will be able to escape.

Oh, it’s so deep, that old thing is really smart, smart and embarrassing...

But it doesn't matter!

Even if he is dead, he will never die alone!

He wants revenge!

It is the **** master who injured him to this point, tired of life soon!

The **** master has been arrested, under heavy imprisonment, he can not revenge the **** master, but he can retaliate against the many masters of the **** master!

Legend has it that after the accident of the blood martial master, the **** martial arts in the underground of Liuli City was disbanded, and the underlying monks with **** martial arts and sorrows did not go deep, and each of them ran away. Those who were directly obeyed by the **** masters escaped. Liulicheng, I don’t know where I fled.

Oh, **** confidant, don't want to escape!

Anyway, he can't live for a long time, how to say, before you die, pull a few backs!

Wait a second, wait!

As long as he is slightly stable under the Yuanshen injury, he will personally chase the **** subordinates! To vent your hatred!

Cough and cough...

It is a series of coughs.

Suddenly, the cough of the Buddha, who was coughing, was shocked, and it seemed to be a slight change in the big peak of the peak of the peak of crying and laughing.

Yuanshen’s small face jerked back, and the scene he saw made him mad and frustrated!

In the fine house, the bedside, I don’t know when, there is a monk with a silver face, and in the dark night without moon, it is like a ghost.

"You, you are..."

The Buddha Cried Emperor looked at the people in horror, and did not expect that he would encounter such a terrible existence before he had reached the limit.

Even if he is seriously injured, he has not heard of the terrible ghost repair. It is the horror of killing the two emperors. With his current life, he will deal with such existence, and he will not die!

Just wanting to call the disciples to save, the Buddha cry suddenly felt a whirlwind, and then the whole person was locked into a void.

If he is still alive, he will not be dragged directly into the palm of his hand by a fairy, but now he is powerless to resist these forces!

His cry of helplessness could not be conveyed to his disciples through a whole empty palm.

If you want to tear open the space and escape, you can't do it!

"This is... the palm of the hand is empty! And this position is a good thing in the palm of the hand... It was actually the coincidence of the bones that happened in the past! Someone else did not know this thing. I found it with him at the same time, but I know it!"

The Buddha’s face is full of horror, guessing that there is nowhere in the void, and the ghost face is repaired.

Could it be that...

It is rumored that the ghost face repair of the two emperors is actually an old man? It’s not as deep as the bones of the building, and it’s pretending to be hit hard by the **** masters, but it’s the same as the sky, and the avatars are killing the world...

"You guessed it wrong, I am not a bone."

Ning Fan, who plays with the stone eyes in his hands, is ruthless.

This stone human eye is a spoils that kills the bones. It contains a half-empty vanity.

Dealing with the seven robbery and the emperor, the half-damaged palm of the hand is not very useful, but if it is to deal with the six robbers, it still has a little effect.

If it is to deal with the six dead emperors of the semi-dead, it is more convenient, and can be captured into the void without a sound, so it was invaded by Ning Fan to invade the peak of laughter.

It is a pity that when dealing with the bones, Ning Fan ruined the power of the emptiness of the palm of the hand. Because of this, the solidity of the void is not as good as before, and it is impossible to illusion as the bones are used. Many magical powers attack the enemy.

Otherwise, the current stone eye is to deal with the Xiandi class, and it will never play a role.

"Impossible! You are not a bone, how can there be this stone human eye! Is it that the bones have been you?"

The Buddha was so cold that he guessed the truth.

"Before I killed the bones, I gave the bones two choices, either to become my incense slaves, or to die. If you are, you will probably choose to die." Ning Fan exclaimed.

"Crap! The old man is dead, and he will never give people a slave! You don't have to worry about it!" Although he was afraid, he was still a hard air.

"A good answer, if you have chased me before, my heart is more revengeful to the **** man, I may forgive you for your answer. Unfortunately... you and I are destined to be enemies. The cause and effect of today, today, still Let's go."

Ning Fan slammed into a singer, and turned into a demon-like red awning.

"Wait! The old man can't remember to chase after you, this is a misunderstanding! Can you let me justify one or two!"

The mouth said that I could explain, but the Buddha Cried Emperor looked at him with a sigh of relief, and secretly sneaked out a hidden innate magic weapon to secretly attack Ning Fan.

It is a pity that the sneak attack treasure hit Ning Fan, only shocked some mana fluctuations, did not hurt Ning Fan meat identity.

The body of Ning Fan is too strong!

The cultivation that Fo Chong can play is too weak, only equivalent to the ordinary five robbery king!

The concealed object failed to attack, and the body shape was a rosary of a black body and a rune with a rune, which was congenital.

"There is a hard-to-reach ancestor of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors!"

The Buddha’s heart was so incomprehensible, and then the colorful flashes in front of him, has been swept by the seven treasures, and vomiting blood all the way back...

After half an hour, Ning Fan left the crying peak, with the essence of the entire Xiandi forces, and tens of thousands of powerful incense slaves.

The next destination is Tiandu Peak.

This night, he came to Zhongzhou to bear the cause and effect. On the same day, he pursued his four Zhongzhou Xiandi, and naturally one could not let go!

Of course, before the killer, he will still give Tiandi Emperor two choices, but according to Ning Fan’s guess, Tiandu Emperor should be the same as the bones and the Buddha’s weeping.

"It seems difficult to let the emperor bend his knees as a slave..."

Ning Fan's body shape gradually hides invisible, the array of Tiandu peak boundary, after a slight flash, calm again...

At the same time, the Emperor Tiandu, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes in horror!

In the night behind, the silver hair is flying!

"The reason for the day, today's fruit. Two choices, which one do you choose!"

At the moment of this sound, Tiandu’s eyes were black, and he was directly smashed into the head of the stone’s eyes.

"Ghost... Ghost face repair!" (To be continued.)