Grasping Evil

The brief confrontation with Xiandi, the momentum is too great, and alerted all the dark monks of the 19th Heaven.

Among them, there are hunters who withdraw from the dark continent, guards who guard the rice fields, and more, but the bottom of the dark people.

The level of comprehension is very strict, and it is like a dark mass. It also has a hierarchy inside.

The 19th Heaven is a remote place. There are tens of millions of dark-level monks living here. They don't care about the disputes between the dark and the ancients. They never care about the rumors of Dongtian. These people look at Ning Fan's eyes and rarely take hatred.

Only stunned.

"Mother, who is that big brother, he, he is so handsome, actually playing with our family's fairy emperor... I want to be like him, no one can stop, I don't want to be like an ant, all my life Sleepy in the 19th heaven."

There are young children pointing at the sky, curiously asking, and the eyes are full of shining light.

"I have a nonsense! That person, that person is a bad person, can't learn him..."

"What is the bad guy?"

"The bad guy is...the bad guy..."

Ning Fan is galloping all the way, and the rain covers the entire 19th heaven, and the grass and the wood, the clouds and the soil, are all presented in the heart.

He didn't care about the classification of the dark people, and he didn't bother to kill ordinary people who didn't even know who he was.

On the 19th day, it is not only the returning rice paddy that is worth plundering. It is a treasure that is rare in the East.

That seemingly inconspicuous Lianfeng is actually a good material for refining innate magic!

At the bottom of the quiet lake, there is actually a water fairy!

Those exotic flowers and plants that are placed between the mountains and rivers are actually rare drugs!

Behind him, there are nine Xiandi who are chasing and killing. Ning Fan naturally cannot plunder all the supplies of the 19th Heaven. He only bury his head toward the 18th Heaven, and the good things he encountered along the way, only to pick up the valuables!

Then, where Ning Fan passed, Xianshan was uprooted, the lake was drained, and the flowers and plants were all over the place, and they were pulled clean.

Nine Xiandi hate their teeth and itch. They want to stop Ning Fan from looting, but they can't catch up with Ning Fan. They go to the 18th Heaven Road and only chase a third of them. Ning Fan has already broken into the first place. Eighteen heavens!

Between the two heavens, there are dark gates, and the dark gates of the 19th Heaven are guarded by a two-robbery.

At this moment, the immortal statue is as usual, served in a few Yan Yanyan, comfortably basking in the moonlight, and drinking spirit tea.

Until Ning Fan is like an ancient **** of killing, appearing here, this Wan Gu Xian Zun opened his eyes lazily, yelling,

"Who! It's too unruly! I don't know when it is time to go to the time of the day, is this adult's rest time? It will never open the dark door and let anyone release it! This adult will only work in the night! Come on Give me this person and teach him the rules of the 19th Heaven..."

The face of the ancient obsessive obesity was originally full of arrogance. After all, his elders, but some emperor of the dark tribe, acted arrogantly.

But when he saw the appearance of Ning Fan, all the words, all smashed back, and a bitter tea almost drowned him.

Unlike ordinary ordinary people who don't care about the world, he recognizes Ning Fan!

"Yes, it is you! Why are you in the dark days of my family, what do you want to do, you are happy, otherwise the old man will not mind you..."

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan brows and wrinkles, with a sigh of blood and sorrowful eyes, the ancient celestial sacred immediately feels like being stabbed in the eyes of Wan Jian, snorting, spurting blood, the heart suddenly reached the extreme.

Numerous guards were rushed by Ning Fan, vomiting foam and fainting to the ground.

This is such a terrible suffocation, he is also a eternal eternal honor, it is facing the emperor, it is not so suffocating, but in front of Ning Fan... even a simple view can not do!

This is the legendary ancient messenger! ! !

I haven't seen you. After the twenty-four days of the dark continent, Ning Fan's sighs have risen to the next level. If he does not converge on a suffocating temper, unless it is the kind of long-lasting blood of the ancient fairy, even with him simply can not do it!

Ning Fan does not intend to kill more in the dark, and naturally he is too lazy to pay attention to this guardian.

He didn't even need this gatekeeper to open the dark door for him. The strength of this door is enough to stop the ordinary fairy goddess, but he can't stop him!

Even if the cross aura is not opened, Ning Fan can also do a little bit of borrowing the law from the heavens and the earth. Under the grasp of the big hands, the power of the heavens and the earth around the world will come together in madness and become the source of mana for Ning Fan.

Then, the ancient devil broke the mountain and hit it with a punch, with the momentum of the world!

boom!

A loud bang, spread throughout the 19th Heaven, heard this sound, the nine chasing the Emperor are all angry and screaming.

They can't catch up with Ning Fan!

They are powerless to stop Ning Fan from entering the 18th Heaven!

When these nine Emperors finally caught up to the 18th Heaven, Ning Fan had already rushed to the 16th Heaven!

When the nine emperors chased the 16th heaven, Ning Fan had reached the height of ten heavens!

Numerous Xianzhen, plundered by Ning Fan, among which the value is: the ancient king of the seventeenth heaven, fruit trees, five million years old, one can produce twelve kings of fruit; one for the fourteenth heaven Feixianchi, this pool can help the first step of the monk to wash the marrow, improve the probability of the first step of the monk 20%; the twelfth heavenly incinerator, it is said that any magic weapon put into the furnace can be melted into forging Liquid, a magic weapon for forging any grade.

These things, just one thing is invaluable, can make a family prosper.

No matter how Ning Fan plundered, the dark ancestors did not stop. Ning Fan was not stupid. Of course he guessed why the ancestors did not prevent him from looting the dark people.

Because the dark ancestors are confident!

No matter how many things Ning Fan plunders, as long as he finally loses to the ancestors of the ancestors, he will die in this place and take away the things that he can take back!

Above the ten heavens, there is an ancient gate of the town, and the whole body reveals the vast atmosphere of the emperor.

This is barely strong, but it has only been hit by more than 200 combos of Ning Fan Gu Moshan.

Eight-fold Guardian will be a giant in the dragon period. Once the dragon is successful, it can become another dark emperor... In the end, it is defeated by Ning Fan’s 607th fist, and the snake looks at Ning Fan. Break into the seven heavens, dare not stop!

The four-day keeper will be a six-robbery emperor. He did not participate in the hunting of the dark continent and has the responsibility of keeping the soil.

When Ning Fan came, he relied on the cross of the aura to protect the emperor. The emperor suddenly changed his color and directly abandoned the flesh in a secret way and escaped the god...

The three-day guardian, the same is a six-robbery emperor, see Ning Fan arrival, face change drastically, escape without fighting...

There are more and more Xianzhen plundered by Ning Fan, and he is paying a little attention to it: Taishan, the town of Ten Heavens, is a powerful weapon that sweeps the same level of power. Eight-day-old Taikoo skin can solve the world. Poisonous, can also be served, practice poisoning; the three heavens of the dark Ming Wang map, is actually an ancient map of the real world.

The most harvested, count the two heavens!

One heavy day is the dark ancestor, and the second heaven is the warehouse of the entire dark family!

All the exercises, classics, and all the medicines and magic weapons of the dark people are stored here!

Of course, what is placed here is definitely something that the ancestors could not see, and it may not even be a necessity for the emperor's practice.

But for Ning Fan, the treasures in the treasure house are already worthless, just right!

There are as many as 50,000 pieces of finished products, and it is enough for his gods and demon three series to break through the ancient times!

Among them, the most scarce 800 million yin wood, the dark people have smashed thousands of pounds!

Ning Fan almost wants to laugh loudly!

Really happy!

If you don't attack the dark people, how many emperor forces will he plunder, in order to get enough infinite Dan to break through the ancient fairy? Five hundred infinite Dan can create a eternal fairy, the number of 50,000, enough to create a hundred fairy!

It is worthy of being a dark family, and only a monster of the dark family. It will hoard such a large amount of Dan in the family, and it will be a strategic material!

what a pity…

These infinite Dan, from now on, change the name to Ning!

Ning Fan robbed the two heavens, and there were countless dark monks who were so angry that they were screaming, but no one dared to stop.

Ning Fan flew all the way to the gate of the Double Heaven, which is the entrance to a heavy heaven, where the keeper will have already withdrawn into a heaven, where there are five old-fashioned old men.

These five old people, all of them have different levels of completeness, and each of the air transports has been added, and there are eight colorful lights.

Actually, there is no quasi-holy, and all of them are glaring at Ning Fan, and they want to kill them quickly, including the quasi-sacred secrets that Ning Fan once saw!

However, they can't shoot because the secret ancestors are not allowed!

They can't understand that the dark ancestors want to overcome the obstinacy of the ancient times anyway. They only know that if they are arrogant, Ning Fan will definitely smash them, it will be the identity of the quasi-holy, and they will not save them. !

Dark ancestors... is the existence of such indifference!

The five sacred sacred eyes are like the sky, with Tianwei sweeping from the fire, as strong as Ning Fan, have been the eyes of the five holy sacred, almost shaking and standing, and almost fell to the sky.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes were stunned, his feet were golden, and he stepped out step by step. It was hard to remove the five holy pressures with the word of the word, making the five holy faces darker.

But there was a laugh, which came out from behind the Five Saints. It seemed to be very satisfying to Ning Fan’s removal of the Five Saints.

It was a dog-eared boy, with a gaze and arrogance. He walked out from behind the five saints and stepped out every step of the way, which actually made the dark road between heaven and earth respond!

Dark palm!

This is a five-robbery king, but he already knows the power of the dark palm. His power is almost equal to the nine emperors, and not the ordinary emperor, but the kind of palm of the hand!

"You, is it the mess of ancient people, I finally saw you, you, yes. Right, what do you call Ning?"

Ning Fan brows.

You are good.

This is the compliment that the superior will use for the next person.

what's your name?

He yelled at the dark tribe, and the other party didn’t even remember his name.

How scorn! Why is it despised!

This person should be the secret ancestors.

The coming battle is still coming!

Countless two-day dark monks, watching this upcoming battle!

More and more dark monks gather here, shouting and killing!

"Please take the five holy shots and kill the ancients!"

"Please ask God to kill and kill the ancients!"

"Dark glory, don't be embarrassed!"

"Criminate my dark family, kill all the world!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The fairy king suddenly frowned, his eyes flashed, and a sway, he disappeared.

After the moment, he returned to the original place, in his hands... there were hundreds of thousands of gods, and they were put into a string by the dark line!

At this moment, there are hundreds of dark immortals, killed by the fairy king!

After killing people, this young boy swallowed these gods one by one and ate them.

In the meantime, the monks around the dark monks were screaming and shouting.

This person is actually eating the **** of the companion?

Ning Fan brows deeper.

He ate people, he didn't do much in his life, but he never started his own companion, only ruthless to the enemy.

In front of this boy, there is no such scruples at all. Looking at the eyes of monks around the dark, it is like looking at food!

How indifferent, how numb, like watching pigs and dogs! This kind of indifference, but I don’t know why, brings a strange sense of similarity to Ning Fan, like this boy, there is something similar to himself.

"God respect, please don't kill the tribes for the appetite of the district!" The five dark saints are unhappy, but they dare not yell at the fairy king, only admonish.

The fairy king is not ignoring the five saints, only the mouth is full of blood, indifferent,

"Well, I am full, you don't want to intervene, this junior, let me kill!"

Although his appearance is a teenager, his bone age has been millions of years. It is not too much to call Ning Fan a junior. Of course, he is not the old man in his class, but who is Ning Fan younger than the same level of monks?

Every step of the juvenile goes into the air, and the dark road under the feet will form ripples, echoing between heaven and earth.

Ning Fan felt unprecedented pressure from this young boy. The kind of pressure was the existence of the two emperors and he could not bring him.

From this young man, Ning Fan found the pressure of the first time to meet the seven generations of killing the emperor. The young man, the strength of the young man, is already comparable to the seven generations of killing the emperor?

Can he win this battle?

Ning Fan does not know if he can win. He only knows this battle. He can't escape, and he won't escape!

"My name is black rope, you are so weak..."

The boy named Black Rope is still approaching Ning Fan step by step, but the sound is unknown. He suddenly came from behind Ning Fan.

Even without the time for Ning Fan to turn back, the young man’s claws have been pierced from behind Ning Fan, bloody, and grabbed the **** of Ning Fan.

Then, one will pinch Ning Fan Yuan Shen, blood splashing!

The original black rope, I have long known that I have sneaked into Ning Fan!

The black rope, which is still stepping on the sky, turns into an illusion and disappears a little.

Actually just illusion!

The dark way is that it is suitable for releasing illusion. Since this black rope is a repair of the dark palm, the illusion makes it silent, and it is not surprising.

Only one hit killed Ning Fan, and the black rope felt very disappointed, but the disappointment only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, it turned into anger.

However, Ning Fan did not know how, but he did not die. Instead, he was forced to do so, lurking behind him, and the sword against the sea penetrated his midfield. When he was willing, he pierced his Dantian!

Who is proficient in illusion, is he actually counted by Ning Fan with illusion?

This illusion of ancient rumors, but also more than his dark hands!

Hey!

The black rope that was penetrated by the counter-sea sword, the body began to turn into a magic light disappeared.

In the distance, the black rope, which is unscathed, removes the illusion of light, and looks out and looks cold.

"I remembered, you are called Ning Fan, right! You, have the qualification to fight with me!"

Where does he know the name of Ning Fan?

He just disdain to call Ning Fan's name, but at this moment, Ning Fan had a little recognition of Ning Fan, and he really agreed with the opponent's decisive battle qualification.

"I invite you to fight as a secret ancestor. If you lose, you will die. If you win, I will black rope, and let you take everything away from the dark, including... my life! You can dare to enter my position. Void, fight with me!"

Black ropes, lift your hands and draw a world, tear a crack and step into it.

The darkness of the atmosphere swept out of the crack, making the surrounding world dull!

"What are you afraid of!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were calm, and he stepped into the crack. As soon as he entered the crack, there was a dark dragon roaring and screaming.

Ning Fan turned a sword and smashed the dark dragon with a sword against the sea. But when the dark dragon died, the corpse was actually one-two, two-four, and there were hundreds of thousands of dragons, roaring. Come!

It seems that the more you kill, the more...

From the expression, Ning Fan seems to have been stunned by the momentum of thousands of fairy dragons. From the very beginning, he intends to take all his shots. After opening the cross ring, he raises his hand and sacrifices a bottle of water. Kill thousands of fairy dragons. When the water-flooded bottle was emptied, it was settled by a light and dark awning. The power was sealed, and it was not motivated. Then it was forcibly caught in the hands by the black rope.

"With your cultivation now, using magic weapon in front of me is tantamount to getting axe in the door. I will also have some points. If you want to say it, the inheritance of the East Heavenly Emperor, which I have mastered, can be more complete than you! From now on This bottle is mine!"

The power of the flooded bottle, the black rope has been seen by the eyes, even if he is such a person with eyes above the top, they are very tempted by the flooded bottle.

Ning Fan Xiu is too low, and the flooded bottle is in the hands of Ning Fan, and it is impossible to reproduce the reputation of the past. And his black rope is different. If he uses this bottle, at least nine of the eleven dark tribes will die, even if he can't summon the endless sea to become this bottle like Ning Fan!

"Without the flooded bottle, this is not worth mentioning. Dark dragons, kill this one!"

The black rope is another order. Thousands of raging dragons begin to spurt the dragon's breath. The dragon's breath is like poisonous and non-toxic. It is like fire and non-fire. Hundreds of thousands gather together to form a red and green dragon's sea of ​​fire. Drowning.

Seeing that Ning Fan was attacked by the dragon, he did not escape. The black rope boring and yawning, and the heart of the dragon and the dragon were together, that is, the Emperor also wanted to avoid the edge. Ning Fan was directly hit, fearing that he would die. There is no residue left.

Bored, too boring, he hasn’t warmed up yet, the other person is already dead, and it’s really weak...

In disappointment, the black rope suddenly snorted, but I did not know why, spurting a poisonous blood.

He was surprised, and then he sank, glaring at the water-flooding bottle in his hand, but he was covered with ink marks, as if the tiny dragonfly was swimming in the bottle. If you don't excite, these ink marks look like blue and white on the bottle, but in fact...not!

Those ink seals contain almost huge virulence, and they were previously hidden in the flooded bottle by Ning Fan, and the black rope robbed the bottle. The black rope was inadvertently, and it was successfully attacked by Ning Fan poisoning...

This virulence is very overbearing. After all, it is Ning Fan’s virulence with the roots of the three evil venoms!

The black rope grabbed the flooded bottle into the hand, and only a few breaths, but holding the right hand of the flooded bottle, the entire palm has turned purple black, invaded by poisonous...

Even though the black-line mana is boundless, the flesh is strong, forcibly suppressing the virulence of the body, but after all, it is still hurt by Ning Fan!

The right hand was slightly paralyzed by the toxins, which made the black rope not hold the flooded bottle, and the water-flooded bottle was turned into a streamer, and it escaped and escaped.

Then the water flooded bottle flew back to the center of the thousand dragons burning, that is where Ning Fan is, returning to the original owner!

"The beast of the beast of the day, the same breath as you, should be taken away by you. You cut me off, I poisoned you, it is a gift!"

Ning Fan took back the flooded bottle, swallowed it, burned it, and violently smashed the dragon's breath. He was swallowed into the abdomen, and his face was as usual. It seemed to swallow only the air, not the fire.

I drank another ‘solution’, and thousands of sacred dragons turned into illusionary light one by one, broken up...

From the very beginning, he had the ability to directly break the Qianlong illusion. The reason why he was installed could not be broken, but it was to set up a trap to deceive the black rope poisoning.

But what he didn't expect was that the black rope actually knows how to fix the sky... As a result, the sealing effect of the cross aura is mostly useless for the black rope...

The outside world, the five dark Saints seem to have some feelings, are all slightly shocked.

Five people know that once the black rope is in the palm of their hands, how difficult it is to break the illusion. And Qianlong Magic is the darkest illusion file, the most powerful one, and it is easy to break this technique, and in turn, a small black rope

This is something that they are not easy to do.

This battle does not seem to end too soon as they imagined.

"Oh, even if this chaos is not afraid of illusion, how can it be! The black rope is best at it, it is never an illusion, but a body surgery! With the power of all things, with the body skills, it is no solution! Even if it is I am waiting for the sacred, and I am not willing to confront the black rope with physical skills!"

"The black rope didn't use the body skills until now, there was only one reason to rumor the ancients, and it has not yet forced him to real strength!"

"The illusion is invalid. The black rope is probably a magical weapon. The four ancestors of the ancestors have learned the magical spirits. The black rope has been learned into three styles. It is dangerous to pass the ancients. I just don't know, he can hold a few breaths."