Grasping Evil

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Bingyang is alive, the whole purple jade empty platform, the range of tens of thousands of feet, all covered with cold, snow falling.

This technique is extremely difficult for Bai Zun. But the power, but extremely spectacular, a trace of heaven and earth, so that everyone can not breathe.

The sun, the moon and the stars are the objects of the heavens and the earth, but the magic that is involved with the sun, the moon and the stars is not powerful. This ice sun, although only Dan-class Chinese magic, but with a trace of sunset Tianwei. And by the white statue, it is the late monk of Jindan, and it can be taken, rare!

"If you even pick up this technique... the old man admits to lose... but you can't take it!" Bai Feiteng exposed the ice, this moment, his heart has no desire, no win, no defeat, some, just It is the calmness of the heart like a glacier.

But this is a calm mood, after witnessing Ning Fan jumped into the ice and yang, his mood, chaos!

Not only Bai Feiteng, full of masters, even the young people have never expected, Ning Fan dare to flesh and blood, against the sunset!

"No, it's impossible... this is the technique of Tianwei... He turned out to be an enemy!"

Not to be surprised by the white.

After Ning Fan’s request from the promised mysterious woman, the eye was decisive, and the ice flashed into the attack of the ice sun.

Just touching the icy sun, Ning Fan was in the flesh, and began to freeze rapidly. If there is ice sculpture, even the opportunity to display the defensive is not.

He found that he still underestimated the power of the ice sun... Bingyang Bingyang, its ice is not terrible, terrible, Yang!

It is Tianwei, which is an untouchable field for monks. The ancient legend, the day is holy, the moon is the emperor, and the star is the demon.

In the ice sun, Ning Fan is not surprised... Even if he can't defend against the ice sun, he still has the last means... to call out the incarnation of the chanting, and to take advantage of the incarnation of the half-step Yuan Ying For, crush this yang!

However, before calling out the incarnation of the chanting, perhaps, the mysterious woman would, as mentioned before, **** away the purple ice cream and break the power of the ice and the sun.

"If you don't absorb the frost and cold, then I will crush this yang." Ning Fan faintly said.

"Well... I pass you a mouthful, this mouth, you can slightly resist the 'power of true yang'... This sputum, as a reward for your help sister... But this mouth, you have to rumor. .. Otherwise..." The mysterious woman seems to be hesitant.

"I will not be rumored." Ning Fan is still a plain tone, faintly urging.

If it is delayed, it will be more eroded by the ice and mana. Even if Ning Fan uses the incarnation of the chanting, it may not be able to retreat.

"Well... you have listened!" There is a fish in the north, its name is 曰鲲, there is a holy in the north, its name is mixed. There is a day in the north, its name is mellow. There is a thunder in the north, its name is thunder. '..."

This mouth, the woman read this, abruptly stopped. The rest, she will not. This slogan was obtained by chance.

Hearing this groan, Ning Fan looked at his face and his heart followed. There were only four sentences, but Fang Yizheng, the original irresistible force of glacial erosion, turned into a breeze, and could not hurt Ning Fan one minute, and gradually began to be swallowed by Ning Fan. .

The power of erosion, the power of Zhenyang, is a kind of taboo force that cannot be touched by the realm of Ning Fan, even the realm of the Emperor of the Rain.

A trace, insignificant, and after being swallowed by Ning Fan, due to the lack of Ning Fan's realm, it immediately disappeared. Even so, still in the mind of Ning Fan, leaving a trace of imprint, a faint glimpse of the sunset, But can't see through.

What surprised Ning Fan most was the storage bag, the quiet and silent Dongsong Bell, which gave a clear heart and a heart, the bell, and rang, in the heart of Ning Fan, echoing the bell!

"Dongyu, Beibei...this clock, maybe with the mysterious woman's Beibeikou, some connections..." Ning Fan’s heart was faintly guessing, but he knew that the connection was not a melting one. Spirit, can guess.

Although I don’t know the mysterious and mysterious, I don’t know the mystery of Dong Yuzhong, but Ning Fan’s heart, but for the first time, it’s the first time, it’s extraordinary!

And his heart, I do not know why, think of the yin and yang lock in the heaven and earth, the horrible round of the half-black and white white sun.

The power of ice and yang can no longer hurt Ning Fan. The yin and yang lock women, they slammed their spells, and through the yin and yang locks, began to devour the four products in the ice and yang, purple and ice cream. This technique is very damaging to her, but it seems that the purple ice cream is more important to her.

Being in the ice sun, Ning Fan is not idle, he closes his eyes, his heart, seems to have some understanding.

Feelings, but it is their own demons... In front of them, it is Tianwei. Under Tianwei, the demons are exceptionally clear. Through the heart, Ning Fan faintly saw that there was an extremely cold corner in his heart. There, there was his childhood suffering, his helplessness, despair, hatred, and the madness of the desolation.

That corner, gathered all the negative emotions of Ning Fan, and if it is agglomerated, it is the devil. But Ning Fan knows that his own demons are far more than that... Compared to these negative emotions, the most terrible thing is love.

The monk of Jindan needs sensation. Therefore, many of the tricky geeks will not look for a Taoist before Jindan, and will not be emotional. Their hearts are less touched, so when you are in the heart of the devil, you don't have to face the situation, just to get rid of negative emotions.

Their hearts have not struggled, so the devil will not have much effect on them. The lack of heart in their hearts, their Jin Dan cultivation, the promotion is extremely difficult.

If there is a choice, Ning Fan will be able to recognize the paper cranes and other women before Jin Dan, so that even if it is less touched, the slower breakthrough is better than the emotions of women who have gone to paper cranes.

Unfortunately, he has no choice. To break Jin Dan, he must break with the women in the past...

"Can I do it..."

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, empty eyes, looking at the illusory ice sun, struggling.

If you don't break Jin Dan, then a hundred years later, the Nihuang Emperor will come and die.

If you are deviled, you will forget the paper cranes and other women. If you are, you will stop talking and love the paper cranes and other women. In the end, they will still use them as a stove. Then Ning Fan counters the Neihuang, what is the warmth of the guardian, what is it...

His heart is struggling, and the harder it struggles, the more it is said that the golden dragons that are about to face will be arrogant!

The mind is struggling to read, a trace of the momentum of the sky, rising in the body of Ning Fan, and the sky robbery cloud, this is the sign of the day robbery, breaking through the Golden Dan period!

For a moment, Ning Fan's expression swept away, suddenly recovered, secretly shocked, shocked himself, almost at this time, began to rob the demon, breaking Jin Dan!

The success rate does not say that if you retreat here, you will need at least a few decades of sentiment. Breaking through Jin Dan, he originally planned to go to the palace of the mysterious woman to practice. Taking advantage of the slow passage of time, the decades of sentiment will be reduced to several years.

His forehead was slightly cold and sweaty, and his heart and soul were distracted. The clouds of the sky disappeared.

It’s just that Ning Fan doesn’t know that his demons have touched and led to the scene of the catastrophe, which has made the scene full and silent!

Ning Fan, who rushed into Bingyang, is still alive! Even in the ice and yang, I do not know what means to display, unscathed, and set out to break through the Golden Dan!

It is a wise move to disperse the annihilation in time. After all, the purple jade is on the empty platform, and the aura is thin. If it is closed here, it will be difficult.

The reason why the old geeks are shocked is that Ning Fan leads to the catastrophe itself, but the speed of his cultivation... too fast!

Before entering the ancestor, it was the mid-term cultivation of Rongling. After entering the demon forest in January, it broke through to the late stage of Rongling. After half a year, the gambling war was already the peak of the spirit... and in the gambling war, the spirit was more thoroughly found. Can be robbed at any time, retreat and tie Dan!

Fast, too fast...Over the country, will a golden monk of a few decades be born! This, this is simply a enchanting qualification!

And all the masters of the high-level, such as the ghosts, the elders of Songfeng, and the younger ones, are faintly aware of the struggles of Ning Fan in the glory of Ning Fan. Among them, Ning Fan knows the deepest ghosts, and even sighs slightly.

He understands why Ning Fan struggles... Because of this, there are too many red faces... He will choose to forget...

Ning Fan has struggled and will break through Jin Dan in the future. He will be the best master in the future. It will be repaired for speed, and it will be a thousand miles away... But he, how will he choose, will he choose to bear Dan?

On the face of the ghost bird, there was a shyness. Even before him, before the death of Dan, he did not leave any debts. Only after the death of Dan, he and the mother of the blue eyebrows formed a feeling. He didn't dare to touch the sensational...

The face of Bai Feiteng, once again gloomy, and the darkness, deeper, is fear.

His own practice of ice and yang, even completely injured Ning Fan, and vice versa, also prompted Ning Fan, thoroughly realized the heart of the devil...

Not too long, Bai Feiteng trembled, he found that Bingyang, actually began to be illusory, or even broken!

"This is, Tianwei!"

Bai Feiteng took two steps back, stabilized his figure, and again hit several mana, and merged into the ice and yang, trying to stabilize the ice. But immediately, his eyes narrowed, showing a horrifying color.

But in the ice sun, a little black fire, faintly rises, and immediately, sweeping four dimensions, all the ice, one by one.

"broken!"

A young boy's voice came from the ice and the sun, and immediately, the huge sun that shook the people, shattered. A teenager, the fire of the black dragon, the frost of the eyes, the ice with the whole body, one finger, crushing the illusory ice sun.

"ended..."

The boy was faint, and the black light flashed in his eyes. One finger pointed out, and the black fire that turned in his hand turned into a sea of ​​fire, and immediately turned into a black whirlpool, and white esteem was involved!

"Black... black magic inflammation! The earth's veins are demon! Five spirits fire!"

Countless strangers, Huo Ran got up, unbelievably looking at the black flame.

This flame, according to many old geeks, is the flame of the ‘medicine esteem’ Han Laojiao. Taking advantage of this fire, the Korean lord even became a top ten in the country!

As everyone knows, Ning Fan is an old demon, but no one knows that the old devil will pass this fire to Ning Fan!

"Ground pulse demon fire... This fire is out, four products are cold, since it is impossible to be an opponent... This battle, there is no suspense..." Song Feng elders shocked, he looked at his old opponent, soon Lost to a teenager, but he has no incredible feelings. Instead, he feels that everything is taken for granted.

The strength of this young boy’s performance is too strong. If he still wins the white statue, it is ridiculous!

"No, I won't lose, the old man has a mysterious weight..." Bai Feiteng reveals the color of madness, a mana, all gathered into the mysterious armor, trying to defend against the black fire of Ning Fan.

Xuan Zhongjia issued a sorrowful sorrow, which seemed to be difficult to bear the black fire, but after all, it resisted the flame attack.

But at this time, Ning Fan’s hands changed and the voice sounded!

"The fire of the dragon swirls, the first turn!"

For a moment, the fire swelled in the wind, and the whirlpool suddenly turned, and Xuan Zhongjia made a sizzling sound and began to crack.

"Do not break!" Bai Feiteng took out more than a dozen Dan-class treasures, and posted them on the heavy armor. A light curtain was raised in the sea of ​​fire and turned into a defense.

In this way, Xuan Zhongjia finally defended the first turn of the dragon fire, but the second turn, hit!

"The fire of the dragon swirls, the second turn!"

After the second turn, the color of the sea of ​​fire is deeper, and the white fly, which is involved in the vortex, must start to burn.

Xuan heavy armor, the crack began to spread again, away from the fragmentation, not far!

"The old man said, don't break!" If the white statue is crazy, take a storage bag and take out a bottle of magic medicine that increases mana.

The meridian sent a sense of pain, and its mana, once again rising, mana integrated into the heavy armor, enhanced defense, actually resisted the second turn of Ning Fan.

The second turn of the dragon fire, it is the early monk of Jindan, can also be seriously injured, and with the help of the black magic fire, the power of this technique, even more!

Above the venue, the ice was swept away, blazing as summer. One by one, the old blame, sweating and looking back at the dragon fire, each looks moving.

This fire, many of them could not take it. At this moment, Bai Feiteng was seriously injured, but he still took the fire and made the battle more confusing.

"The second turn, not enough... If this is the third turn of the show... Not the third turn of the dragon fire, it is the overbearing Korean old demon, may not be able to display it..." One was bullied by the old demon After the Golden Dragon, Fei Yanzong’s head Xu Fei, sighed with deep sighs.

He can't display the third turn...

Xu Fei said this, so many old geeks take it for granted. Ning Fan mana, loss is also in the eye, if it is impossible to break the white defense, then the two will soon draw.

"Where is the war? So, winning a lot of money will be much less, but it’s good that Bai Zun can’t be defeated. I’m waiting for the money I’m betting on, and I’m not going to get a basket of water.”

Some grotesque, thinking, is still the exciting gamble. No one has expected Bai Zun to win. What everyone expects is that Bai Zun will not defeat the North and end in a draw.

But they are destined to be disappointed, because Ning Fan, once again changed!

"The fire of the dragon swirls, the third turn! Black dragon, bite him!"

Ning Fan eyes are cold, the sea of ​​vortex is flourishing, and the vortex is deep, the flame condenses into a huge faucet, and one bite on the white shoulder, a large piece of heavy armor, together with a piece of flesh and blood, torn off!

"what!"

White screamed, but the pain in his shoulders provoked his heart.

He took out a piece of magic weapon, more than ten magic weapons, all of which are the middle of the product, each piece is an extremely precious treasure.

But at this moment, he forgot the victory and defeat in his eyes, forgot the gambling, forgot everything, only one thought, to block the attack of Ning Fan, to maintain the face!

"Crush! Broken! Broken!"

One piece of magic weapon, was detonated by Bai Zun, Yu Wei of the magic weapon explosion, the town scattered a heavy fire, broke a gap, Bai Zun grabbed the injured shoulder, took the opportunity to rush out of the dragon swirling sea, must be burned out, bald face The mysterious heavy armor is covered with cracks and looks like a wolf.

But after all, he blocked the three-turn dragon fire of Ning Fan!

"Final.., finally flat...so, it will not be exhausted..." His heart, there is no trace of victory. He found that he was not an opponent at all.

And for the hardship of Bai Zun, Ning Fan also has a clear understanding... This is the Jin Dan old monster that has been practiced in the blood sea. It is not so weak as the ice spirit moon spirit sisters... And the world is like this kind of hardship. The old blame, I don’t know how many! You must never underestimate yourself!

"Ice Rain!"

Ning Fan seems to have no more mana, only one finger, and finally a low-level ice rain.

This technique, in the eyes of countless grotesque, is insignificant, and white esteem is even less in the eyes. He panted like a cow, looking at the sky with a thorn, sneer.

"The draw has been set... this ice rain can't hurt me..."

A road of ice thorns, stabbed on the mysterious heavy armor, easily blocked.

But the coldness in the ice thorns spread through the mysterious heavy armor, but it sounded like a click, and the heavy armor was smashed without warning!

The remaining ice thorns are continually stabbed in the white body with no resistance, and the flesh and blood are blurred. Of course, Ning Fan avoided the key.

He said that he would not kill Bai Zun, just let him, seriously injured!

"What, what! White Zun even three dragons and fires are given, why will they be defeated under the district ice rain... This, this!" One by one, the old strange eyes stunned, and they were even more surprised. Surprised Ning Fan, why a fairy, but can cast two attributes of the spell.

The dragon swirls the fire... Ning Fan must have a fire pulse to be able to display.

Ice and rain... Although the grade is low, Ning Fan also needs ice veins to display.

Shuangling monk!

But all the monks who have guessed this point are incredibly looking at Ning Fan. And why Ning Fan has been practicing so fast, it seems that there is an answer.

Shuangling monk, enchanting qualification!

"You...you..." White sighs like a gossamer, he can't wait to die immediately. Losing and not dying, suffering from all people's cold eyes, this is more uncomfortable for him than death. He is a man of temperament, no matter how good he is...

"The reason why you are defeated, because you, too small, I am... the name of Bai Zun, let you get used to the superior, forget someone outside, there is a day outside the sky... the world is very big... you and I are not the strongest, even, Even those who are high on the top are far from the strongest..."

When he said this, Ning Fan’s eyes were faintly swept away, and then he left without any traces.

"Don't mess with me again, otherwise..."

Ning Fan did not say much, turned and went. He walked to the center of the venue, his eyes faintly sweeping through a guest, and under his gaze, even if it was a golden dragon, he would not dare to vent the atmosphere.

This son, where is the first person under the Golden Dan... Even if it is above the Golden Dan, who can win him, there are several people!

"From today on, the ghosts are no longer white, only me, Ning Zun!"

In the history of the ghost bird, the youngest demon statue, Ning Zun, was born today! Ghosts and sects, enjoy the sovereign treatment!