Grasping Evil

The dark ancestors of the four martial arts, referring to the furnace wheel, has always been the secret of the dark family. There are very few people in the family who are qualified to take four exercises, and they can really do less.

Among the many ethnic groups, only the first three skills of the four skills can be repaired at the same time. Only with the black rope alone, and with his special identity, it is no wonder that the Dark Five Five Saints will be so optimistic about the black rope, and that Ning Fan will be defeated.

If Ning Fan wins, then it is strange, to know that even if it is a quasi-saint in the family, it can be **** with the black rope at most...

...

The dark palm was in the void, the black rope frowned, and looked at the palm of the poisonous paralyzed, long time no words. He did not want to admit it, but he had to admit that he had been counted by Ning Fan.

The coughing of a poisonous blood is his alertness, but what about the general idea? A **** one is to cough hundreds of millions of blood, he will not die.

"It's really a boring way, actually poisoning the bottle in the flooded bottle, tempting me to **** this bottle... Hey! The brain is still flexible, and the virulence is not bad. If the emperor is counted by your virulence, how much will fall. It’s hurt. But you don’t know, I’m different from those miscellaneous pieces. These little tricks are useless to me!”

The black rope disdain, the whole body suddenly has a **** work, and the blood and light are everywhere. There are countless ancient trees and virtual shadows appearing in the palm of the hand. Every ancient tree has a huge life, and the atmosphere is vast, but the atmosphere is vast. It didn't take long for the phantoms to dissipate.

The blood is also good, the ancient tree is not a supernatural power, but after the huge blood in the body, it echoes the vision formed by the heavens and the earth.

Invading the virulence of his body, he was reluctant to retreat, forcibly refining a clean, palm no longer naturally no sense of paralysis, restore as ever, then look at Ning Fan, lazy to play a yawn.

"... Although it is a small skill, but it seems that illusion does not mean much to you, even the thousand dragons can not hurt you. So, I will give some strength, I will use the strength to fight with you. Let's go."

He contemptuous tone!

But this time, Ning Fan did not anger because of the contempt of the other side, but was deeply shocked and his eyes suddenly changed! With his heart calm, there have been very few moments of such a disgrace since the comprehension. This time, I have to make an exception.

The illusion of the ancient tree in the void is like...the ancient tree vision of life recorded in the classical books! These ancient trees have no more than a thousand shadows. If it is really an ancient tree of life, and there are thousands of things, don’t you say...

The black rope is full of blood, it is completely the light of the body's huge blood! What a huge amount of blood, how strong life! In the second step, how can these monsters exist!

If the ordinary Emperor's life breath, the feeling of Ning Fan is a vast ocean, then the black rope is the vast starry sky, it is the wild universe, not an order of magnitude!

This black rope shows the vastness of the blood, at least the ordinary Xiandi... thousands of times!

Didn't my own poison attack work?

No, no...

If his poison attack damage can cause 1% of the blood damage of the ordinary Xiandi, then for the black rope, the damage of the blood is only less than one in 100,000, because it is too insignificant, the injury is almost negligible...

This is a monster, a real monster, whose existence completely deviates from the common sense of self-cultivation, and it is extremely difficult to cause enough serious injuries to him! Want to kill it, it is even more difficult to climb the sky, killing him difficult, comparable to killing a thousand Xiandi!

"Oh, this ancient messenger seems to be stupid by the huge blood of the black rope." A dark sorrow shook his head.

Other holy people are also laughing.

"I don't want to be stunned by this ancient rumor. I am afraid that I will see such a huge creature for the first time. The black rope does not say anything, but the vastness of vitality is thousands of times the life of the emperor. Tree vision, only the talents with too much blood can appear, the stronger the blood, the more trees in the vision, it is that I am waiting for the sacred, it is difficult to illusion, the black rope can be transformed Thousand trees, the name of the monster, is not to talk about it."

"Assuming that a certain magical power hits a fatal injury, it can cause fatal damage to the emperor. If these attacks require thousands of hits, it is possible to kill the black cord, and in this case, the opportunity to automatically respond to the black cord body is not available... ”

"The gods who have the blood of the royal family, even if they are only a half-god, are not common sense to understand... Mo said that this is an ancient messenger, that is, I am waiting for the quasi-holy, who can really kill the black rope? Only the ancient ancestors and other ancient overhauls can have a way to kill the black ropes. Because of this, look at my family, the black rope only fears one of the ancestors, and in addition to anyone in front of them, they are high gods... ”

"In the past, the second step can be compared with the vitality of these monsters, and only the undead emperor is alone. With the undead blood pressure to press the blood of the gods, that is the real strength..."

Realizing the horror of the black rope, although Ning Fan did not fear, but the heart could not be calm.

At first he only thought that the so-called secret ancestors would be the same enemy in his life, but he did not expect that the other party was not at the same level with him, but far away!

Even if the black rope stood still and let him play, how many years he had to fight to kill the black rope!

"Don't go out of my way, let me have fun. Although I only use 10% of the strength, you are also proud of yourself. The only thing that I know is that my family is a six-royed emperor. At most, I only need to use half the strength. Next I will not use illusion again, just use my teacher to become famous and kill you."

The black rope slowly lifted his fingers, endless black air, whistling from the heavens and the earth, gathered at his fingertips, forming a black fire burning. That black fire is not a flame, but the ultimate dark palm power!

The huge black yang, appearing behind the black rope, reveals the ancient atmosphere!

The evil dark atmosphere is suddenly scattered, and the heaven and earth aura are tainted by the black rope at this moment. If there is no dark defense, they will not absorb the power of heaven and earth.

This is the black scorpion in the four sacred ancestors. This kind of magical power, Ning Fan once saw the exhibition of Sen Luo, with the repair of Sen Luo, when only one finger hit the nine secluded emperor. The strength of the black rope is far from Senro, and it is the owner of the dark palm. The black scorpion that he showed out, the power is almost a few times that Sen Luo has made!

It’s enough to hit the hard-working six-day sect!

Such a terrible one is really just the strength of the black rope!

Ning Fan is as sinking as water. At this moment, he knows that he has come to the dark race this time. He is afraid that he will win the black rope anyway. Perhaps even the ordinary quasi-sacred can not make the black rope defeat...

But even if he knew that the black rope could not be defeated, Ning Fan would not admit his failure. He fought on behalf of the ancient emperor, and he could not lose to the black rope!

In the twinkling of an eye, the black rope is falling!

Fingertips, black fire goes out!

But the huge black yang behind it, but instantly collapsed into countless pieces of black inflammation, those black inflammatory fragments then turned into thousands of black fire crows, fire crows gathered together, turned into a black fire giant finger, covered The sky is huge, Chaoning is coming.

"Swordsman!"

Under the aura of the cross, Ning Fan's big hand waved, the yin and yang five swords moved, with an infinite mana illusion of a thousand-footed sword, toward the giant finger.

This giant finger is the power of the palm of the hand, and it is smashed by the sword of the martyrdom. In theory, it can gain a huge damage bonus.

But that's just theory!

It’s strange that the strength of the black rope is too strong. If Sen Luo makes a black finger, Ning Fan may be able to smother the other side with a sword, but it is different when it is replaced by a black rope.

The martyrdom sword is only on the black scorpion giant finger, and a small wound is taken out, and it is swallowed up by the power of darkness on the giant finger!

Then, the cover of the sky refers to the infinite black light sea, the flood of Ning Fan, the sizzling sound of the sound, is the inexhaustible black light, strangling the voice of Ning Fan!

"The five ancient swords that are said to have nothing to break, there is only this power in your hands. It is really disappointing... I don’t know if you are too weak, or this magical power, this is not powerful enough..."

The black rope looked at the black light sea formed by the mans, and was greatly disappointed.

In his view, Ning Fan did not block his finger, and was accused of hitting the front of the mang, mostly to die. Difficult for him, he finally gave up the strength of Ning Fan, and did not expect to use a strength to make a finger, it ended the battle...

It is very weak to pass the ancients.

The ancient emperor, I am afraid that it will not be strong, and there is a false name.

"... Compared with you, I really can't be strong, but the weak one is me alone, the yin and yang five swords, and never weaken you black and half points!"

In the black sea of ​​light, a golden flame giant is presented a little bit. It is the **** of destruction that Ning Fan no longer keeps, and he is bent on it.

The **** of destruction of the gods walked in the sea of ​​light, and the damage to the sea of ​​light was so great that it could not hurt it, and it was the defense against the sky.

"This is... the device of the heavens! This son has such a heavy treasure!" The outside world of the five sacred, all sucking a cold air.

Although they did not directly recognize the destroying shield, but the breath of the heavenly device still sensed a trace, and everyone had a greedy color in their eyes.

"It's actually a day! It's impossible! This child can't do it, there is such a thing, this is not something that the ancients can give him! The ancients are not worthy!" The big dark day is a heavy day, a giant In the middle, the dark ancestors shocked each other, and then the same greedy color flashed.

In the face of the open space, who can not be moved, as strong as the ancient overhaul also covet!

Because of this, but wherever there is a possibility, Ning Fan is not willing to expose the existence of the Aegis shield in the face of so many greedy and grotesque. But when things show up at this point, he doesn't want to worry about it any more. He doesn't use the Shield, he doesn't have any confidence to fight against the black rope. The other party... is stronger than him!

In any case, he is not willing to lose to the black rope, and he is not willing to let the ancient emperor be blacked out by the district!

In the name of chaos, this battle can not win, he will never allow himself to lose, let your blood and strong, but also hit your blood deficit!

"You actually have a day!" The black rope that always stands tall and high, finally changed his look, and his face showed a strong shock.

The device of the heavens... How can the heavy treasure appear in the second step of the monk, it is the third step of the saint, in fact, it is not worth having!

No, it's not a complete opener... but even if it's just a piece, it shouldn't be held in the second step!

And I don't know why, the breath of Ning Fan's open-air device gives the black rope a very bad feeling. He also did not recognize the destroyer shield, but from the destruction of the shield, felt a glimmer of crisis...

"A sword is not enough, how about the ten swords, how about the hundred swords!"

The giant of the **** of destruction holds the sword against the sea, and a sword is thrown out. A vacuum path is drawn in the dark sea of ​​light, and the black mans are destroyed.

Under the aura of the cross, Ning Fan does not have to worry about the loss of mana. The only thing that needs to be scrutinized is the loss of the mind.

Fortunately, there are also rice cubes back in the rice bag, hidden in the body of the **** of death, Ning Fan, once the mind is not enough, you can immediately take rice to reply.

"You have the debris of the open-air device, which really shocked me, but at the moment you are not enough to force me more strength... Bipolar black!"

The second finger of the black rope fell, and the second giant black yang suddenly appeared behind it. After the collapse, it turned into the second black light sea, and the sun was gone.

Guanghai Weineng suddenly doubled up, and the sizzling dark power turned into a road. It was on the giants of the gods. There were hundreds of attacks on almost every bit of interest, but they could only be played. The golden halo of the circle and the circle can not break the defense of the **** of destruction.

The giants of the gods of death do not say a word, silently swing the sword, and sway the black and white fingers that have not yet reached the highest level of yin and yang.

The strength is also good, the superb proficiency is worth mentioning, Ning Fan does not have an advantage. But none of them is the reason why he bowed his head and admit defeat!

In desperate situations, there are often breakthroughs, so that someone will love to challenge the strong, but the more dangerous the battle, the more often the harvest.

At this moment, Ning Fan, this is the case. The scene of using the martyrdom sword in the past has emerged in my mind. The more critical it is, the quieter and clearer the memories are. For the five swords of yin and yang, he suddenly had an unprecedented understanding.

Yin and Yang Five Swords, Five Swords Break Each Way...

Breaking is a good thing, and this broken word seems to echo the ancient devils and the roads...

At that time, the ancient emperor of the chaos, is also because of the three demons of the demon, the understanding of the ancient devils, and created the yin and yang five swords...

Burst, shattered...

Five swords of yin and yang, nothing is broken, how is it broken, how is it destroyed...

The martyrdom sword released by the Destroy Giant has gradually changed.

In the past, Ningfan used the martyrdom sword, which often revealed the taste of Zhongzheng Pinghe. But this time, the martyrdom sword he released, but there is a sub-magic, a domineering, a son is unreasonable, a son Very arrogant.

This is the magical way that Ning Fan has learned from his own demon, and he has forcibly injected himself into the martyrdom sword!

cut!

cut! !

cut! ! !

In front of the ancient demon, there is no barrier, the roadblocker, killing!

The **** of destruction of the gods fought with the sword, and the black cockroaches that were attacked by the dark seas were opened again and again.

The attack of the dark sea of ​​light can not hurt, but every sword of Ning Fan can annihilate a large piece of light.

Ten swords, twenty swords, thirty swords...

After more than seventy swords, the Giant of Destruction completely annihilated the sky and the sea, without any loss, and a sword crossed countless distances and slammed into the black rope.

Like provocation, it also seems like a proof!

I am ruined by the ancients, not weak, you are half-pointed!

"But it broke my two fingers, so I am so happy!"

The black rope slammed into a black sun, and the black sun turned into a black sun.

Ning Fan is more than seventy swords, and he smashes the black sun. Another sway, suddenly bullying, the counter-sea sword heavy to the black rope, with the weight of seven repair stars.

The black rope felt the strong wind uploaded by the counter-sea sword, but he did not bother to avoid it, and directly took the palm of the hand to pick up the heavy sword front of the counter-sea sword.

The sealing effect of the cross aura is invalid for him!

The weight of the seven stars did not shake the black rope and the body was half-divided. He did not move like a mountain. He easily blocked the sword of the counter-sea sword with the flesh. The hard body and the huge strength of the body made Ning Fan secretly scared. Since the monastic training, he is still the first time he has encountered an enemy who has not touched the sword!

Fortunately, this sword is not all. At the moment when the black rope is hard to pick up the sword, hundreds of magical powers are formed in the cross aura and hit on the black rope.

The black rope sneered, not hiding, and the thousands of gods and ones were one, which was enough for some of the emperors to look back. But on the black rope, it only made his skin, head and leather skirt a little bit burnt. The injury is not enough to make him alive, hurting the foundation.

"It’s your full strength, it’s too weak!”

The black rope and the right hand slammed the anti-sea sword together with the giant **** of the sword, and threw it out. The giant force spread and there was a crack in the giant.

Break the defense of the Destroyed Giant by hand... This black rope is so powerful!

But this is not the result of the black scorpion, but the result of the black rope itself being physically strong.

Some giant forces passed through the law of the gods of the gods and passed them to Ning Fan, which shocked Ning Fan’s five cracks and coughed up blood.

The gap is too big…

But this battle can't be embarrassed, can't retreat!

Roar!

Ning Fan’s war is getting more and more prosperous, and the yin and yang’s bonus makes the Ning Fan’s will always be rock-solid and will not be shaken in front of any strong enemy.

"Prison Thunder!"

Ning Fan secretly called for the name of the prison rope, and the prison rope that was hidden somewhere in the void, suddenly felt, suddenly appeared, and tied the black rope that was caught off guard.

The black rope sneaked, and then sneered, and the whole body slammed, and directly broke the prison rope, ruining this innate magic!

Under the connection of the mind and heart, Ning Fan coughed up another blood again, and had a counter-attack. Fortunately, the cross aura returned to an amazing, and all the injuries were instantly recovered.

Losing a congenital magic weapon is absolutely enough to make the ordinary emperor feel distressed, but for Duobao's Ning Fan, it is not a big deal.

The black rope broke the prisoner's rope of Ning Fan, and wanted to ridicule two sentences. Suddenly, he coughed up a poisonous blood again, and then became furious!

The same trick, he was actually counted twice by Ning Fan, this prison rope, actually... also poisonous!

"I said! Your carving skills are useless to me!" The black rope was furious and angry. Anyone who fell twice in the same pit could not be calm.

"You also said that you will only use the strength of 10% to fight with me. I don't think that you can break my golden body and destroy my innate magic weapon." The **** of death is cold.

The black rope is even more angry, only feeling that every word in Ning Fan is hitting his face.

Indeed, when he saw Ning Fan breaking his black scorpion, he did not feel it, and he used 10% of his strength. Otherwise, how could Ning Fan use the device of the open space and be suppressed by him.

The practice of repairing the truth, can not talk about honesty, can not be said to be mean, he is not a good generation, even if the words are fat, do not feel that there is anything wrong, but pointed out by Ning Fan, but still arouse a trace of fire!

"It’s just a quick tongue, it’s just a chop!”

The black rope was full of murderousness, and the big hand waved, and the power of infinite darkness turned into a huge splash of immortal figures.

This splash of the immortal figure is the second black water map of the dark ancestors.

There is no domineering in the name of the black water, but the word "black water" actually reveals endless killing. It is the same time that Emperor Xiandi was included in this picture, and it only disappeared for a moment, and it could be turned into black water and died.

Although Ning Fan is confident that his giants are powerful enough, he is not willing to be included in this picture. He manipulates the giants of the gods to smash more than ninety swords, and smashes the black water figure into pieces.

Ning Fan, who has become a dark yin and yang, knows very well about the dark way. If the black water figure is constructed by other roads, he can never easily smash it with the martyrdom sword, but unfortunately, there is dark yin and yang. Even if he is not a black rope opponent, there are still some ways to protect himself.

One hit, Ning Fan wins chasing, and the giants who control the gods are making a punch and a punch against the black rope.

The combo is like a torrential rain, but the black rope is hard to take all the punches directly from the flesh. It has been hitting eight hundred combos, and it is only possible to vomit blood on the black rope, and dare not hard to pick up the ancient devil.

Ever since, when Ning Fan Gu Mo broke the mountain and hit a certain number of times, the black rope used the fixed-day technique to hold Ning Fan a short time, breaking the momentum of Ning Fan’s combo, making Ning Fan unable to hit high. Batter, causing effective killing...

"Even the second ancestor of the ancestors can't live this town!"

"This son is obviously not as strong as the black rope, but it has broken the ancestor's technique..."

"Is it difficult for me to study in the dark, is it really better to learn from the ancients! I don't believe it!"

"Hey! If the black rope doesn't need the ancestors, take the flesh and go to the kid, and most of them have already killed this kid..."

"Cautious! Let the ancestors hear you, but it is not good!"

The outside world is not peaceful.

They said that Ning Fan can only hold a little time in the black rope, but after careful calculation, the black rope has been playing with Ning Fan for nearly half an hour, and actually has not won this one!

Half a time of hard work, I can imagine the burden of Ning Fan's mind, to know that this half hour, he is driving a cross aura and fighting the black rope. He is hiding in the body of the **** of destruction, and after a while he has to take a lot of money to restore his mind.

In just half an hour, he ate a thousand pounds back to the gods, and there were more than 80,000 kilograms of new rice in the rice bag. However, if it was consumed like this, it might not be able to end up with the black rope.

Black 曜 refers to the attack!

The road to the sword!

Black water map twelve pairs of Qiqi town!

斩道神剑千剑合击!

On the surface, Ning Fan and Black Rope battled for a close match, but Ning Fan knows well, although the other party used all the strengths, but he was obsessed with using the dark magical powers to attack him, but the other party’s dark magical powers were learned by him. All restraint, this makes the opponent always unable to deal a fatal blow to him.

If the other party directly uses the metamorphosis to the physical body of the finger, to play a hand-to-hand combat with him, Ning Fan does not know that he can support a few rounds...

The Destroy Giant may be hit by dozens of black ropes...

"If I am a step closer, I should not be so struggling against this black rope... I have 50,000 infinite amounts of Dan in my hand, and there are three Wannian towers that have not been used yet, if..."

Ning Fan had a fist and had a decision. He knew that if he did not make any changes, he would continue to do so and he would only lose one way.

"Haze furnace!"

The black rope was forced to do so. Finally, even the third cult of the Dark Emperor was displayed. The magical power of the gods was used to smash a giant infinity stove and directly put the giant of the gods into it.

The smoldering fire burns in the furnace, and there is a tendency to refine the giants of the gods into coke!

But it didn't take long for the smoldering furnace to be opened by thousands of snipers from Ning Fan and escaped.

Because this smoldering furnace is a dark ancestor, and it is also a supernatural power based on the power of darkness. It is of course unfavorable to deal with Ning Fan.

"Even the third surgery of my teacher can not hurt you, but unfortunately I will not my teacher's last style [like the dark holy ring], otherwise it will not be difficult to kill you..." Black rope frown.

Illusion can't kill Ning Fan.

The spell can't kill Ning Fan.

Sure enough, can only use the body skills he is best at...

laugh!

The black rope stepped out one step at a time, not inferior to Ning Fan's degree, and instantly appeared in Ning Fan's side. If you don't say anything, raising your hand is a unreasonable punch.

This punch gave Ning Fan a feeling of incredulous feeling, like the power of the whole palm of the hand, all added to a punch, and therefore the boxing force is speculative, punched, and directly penetrated the **** of destruction And the Ning Fan in the giant body blew into a blood fog.

No, it feels wrong...

Damn, obviously I am the repair of the dark palm, and actually this illusion!

"solution!"

When the black ropes unraveled the illusion, they saw a dazzling thunder, and he was covered in the sky.

It is Taikoo Leiding!

Feel the innate taste of this tripod, the black rope can not help but be surprised, how can not expect Ning Fan actually have two innate Chinese magic.

Turning to the thought of Ning Fan, even the opening of the debris, it will be relieved. Although this treasure is strong, killing him is not enough!

boom!

Dongshan Shenlei blew in Dingzhong, and then the black rope was suffocating.

But then there was a bang and a few sounds of iron fists. Taikoo Lei Ding was actually hit by a black hole, and then the black rope turned into a dark mang, escaped from Ding, and fell on the void, the corner of the mouth. Slightly with some blood, but the face is still as usual.

It seems that the loss of blood is still extremely weak, and it hurts the innate magic weapon, and it can't be slightly damaged...

Ning Fan sighed, not waiting for the black rope to continue to move, suddenly manipulated the giants of the gods, tearing open a space crack and drilling into it.

The black rope glimpsed, and then sneered, and the heart of Ning Fan was really stupid, because he couldn’t beat him, and he shunned into the thousands of worlds to take refuge? Zhongqianjiebao can be useless in these levels of fighting!

"I will chase you into the world of thousands and kill you!"

The black rope was swayed and turned into a crack in the interface of the black awning into the Xuanyin world, but it just entered the half-length of the Xuanyin world, and it was blasted out by a heavy punch.

Then, Ning Fan, who was full of vicissitudes of life, walked out of the Xuanyin world and had more than 30,000 years of wind and frost on his face.

The last three million years of towers, completely used up...

The bone age has increased to 170,000 years old.

Repaired... has changed a lot!

"What have you done, why do I feel that you are a little different..." The black rope was slightly dignified.

In front of Ning Fan, there seems to be a huge change in the cultivation. Of course, this change is still not enough to make him pay attention to it. This child has not broken through the fairy king, and the feeling that he still brings to him is still the feeling of the ancient fairy...

But I don't know why, let him feel that the danger is unprecedented. It seems that there is something more in this body, which can bring him a fatal crisis!

It’s only a moment later, this child has entered a thousand worlds, and he has come out from the moment, why the feeling brought to him has a world of difference!

"I spent 30,000 years and grew a bit of strength. I also wanted to understand some things during these 30,000 years."

"What 30,000 years? What are you talking about? It’s not stupid!"

The black rope frowned and looked at Ning Fan, secretly vigilant, and the dog hair instinctively stood up, it was a prediction of danger.

"Before you played against you, it was too awkward, so I didn't have time to think about some of the strange things in you, but after that, I figured it out. If you are really the kind of creature I guess, you may, will be me. Kill..."

"It’s nonsense! It’s impossible to change the fact that I am weak and weak!"

Black rope step by step, is trying to sneak into the Ning Fan, to a instant kill.

After all, Ning Fan at this moment has some carelessness. He did not open the giant of the gods, and did not use the device of the heavens... Most of them couldn’t even catch a punch.

But this step was only halfway through. I suddenly saw that there was a dark golden body in the body of Ning Fan.

The golden light appeared, giving the black rope a sense of cold hair, which made him directly fry, and he recovered his footsteps and stood in the same place.

The golden body of the body gave him a strange familiarity.

The golden light of the bodyguard seems to be... it seems to be the light of the open space of Ning Fan, but why, it will come out from Ning Fan's skin, blood and bones...

and many more!

It seems to be the twelfth day of the big dark day before this son, and took the smelting furnace!

The ancient gods have four essential treasures, which are the refining gods, the smelting furnace, the blood and blood gourd, the gods and the grinding discs... Only the true **** above the gods can use these four treasures to quickly improve their own power.

Could it be that this son turned out to be...

"You, you have swallowed the fragments of your open space, and swallowed it!" The black rope panicked for the first time, raising his fingers incredulously, pointing to Ning Fan.

"Yeah, you actually saw it? It seems that you are a half-god." Ning Fan smiled, the other party is really a demigod, so that he relied on the newly built Wan Guzhen in the incinerator I can really come in handy.

"That, then you, are you... true God! After all, if it is a demigod, even if I am a first-half god, I can't get the recognition of this furnace with the diluted blood... that is my furnace, my father. Leave it to me, give it back to me, give it back to me! You are not allowed to use it!"

"Less nonsense, continue the battle just now!"

Ning Fan silently spurred the ancient body, the body became a little bit, became a dark gold, became armor, and became a shield with the left...

For a long time of 30,000 years, he has already condensed his own true body after the death of the demon.

Moreover, because of some unexpected gains, this ancient body has a special ability called [Death]...

It is a pity that the ancient country destroys the shield...

Today's Ning Fan, there is no ancient country destroying the shield in Dantian. The ancient country destroying the shield has been burned into a liquid by Ning Fan, smelting into skin, blood, bones...

His ancient body is actually the same as the ancient gods of the ancient kingdom!

Just different from before, the former giant of the gods of destruction is only the virtual phase of the illusion of the gods, and the golden flame giant at the moment is the flesh and blood of Ning Fan.

If the physical defense is not inferior to the previous giants of the gods, even because they have swallowed the gods of other innate magic weapons, they still have...

"I don't believe, I don't believe it! You can't be a true God, I don't believe it!"

"Even if you are a true god! I want to kill you is still easy! You have not really grown up, and I have more than a million years of hard work than you, you can not be my opponent!"

"Swallow you, maybe I can advance to the real **** waste! I want to eat you, eat you!"

The black rope turned into a black smashing electric, and it was shot toward Ning Fan.

At the moment of its rush, the voice of the dark ancestors with a hint of excitement, at the same time,

"Good guy! Don't kill this **** waste! Live catching him, leaving a life, the teacher needs him to be removed as a black stick on the teacher!"

It is a pity that the voice of the dark ancestors was a little late.

The black rope has used all its strength, even burning a lot of blood to enhance the power of this boxing.

This is an infinite close to the nine-robbery peak of the Emperor's blow!

Almost no weaker than the real quasi-sacred blow!

But such a punch, hit Ning Fan, actually only in the chest of Ning Fan, playing a depression.

It’s like a bronze man’s chest is sunken like a piece, and it’s too late to bulge.

"It hurts, you really are very powerful. My physical defense is strong enough. You can still hurt him. It seems that if I have no special ability, I want to beat you, it is still very difficult. of…"

"I know that when I enter the Years Tower, it is unfair to fight. It is the same, this duel, even if you and I are flat."

boom!

It was Ning Fan’s gaze in the black rope that was almost demented. He opened the cross aura and returned a punch.

The black rope only felt that the giant fist of the Jinyan Giant was getting closer and closer, and a fist hit the whole body. This boxing power is not enough to cause a heavy blow to him, but there is a strange power to destroy God. Through the boxing force, it was introduced into his body, causing his five internal organs to collapse, squirting blood, and black eyes, and directly lost his mind and passed out.

Ning Fan only stunned the black rope with only one punch, but it was still difficult to kill the black rope.

According to the power of black cord blood, Ning Fan needs to use the ancient devil to attack the mountain for several days to attack him.

Unfortunately, the dark people will not give him the chance to kill his own monsters...

Hey!

The shadows of the five dark tribes were also invaded into the palm of the hand. One person rescued the black rope and the other four died around Ning Fan.

"Why, the nobility is not saying that it will not be a sacred battle with me. It is really lie to me."

Ning Fan slightly frowns and examines the five dark saints. He knows that although he has said that the four series of repairs have all entered the ages, they have also molded the ancient body, but the combat power has not climbed too much. At most, it is the limit state. From the second killing of the six emperors, rising to the bitter killing of seven emperors, and fighting for eight robberies.

It is still not enough to want to fight with the real quasi-holy!

I can beat the black rope with a punch, or take the trouble to do it. I borrowed the power of destroying the gods brought by the destruction of the shield. If the battle is equal, I will not be able to make a victory if I am repaired myself.

"I didn't expect the ants in your area to be a monster, and it is more real than my monster. It is a real monster. So, let's take a trip with us. Our ancestors have a little help, you need help."

For a second-order dark saint, you can't refuse.

"If I refuse?"

Ning Fan sneered.

He didn't think that the five dark saints asked him to help, it was kind.

Looking at the direction of the palm of the hand in a certain direction, slightly ridiculed, a flash, actually smashed directly through several dark sacred lines, broke the palm of this hand and escaped.

Just the next moment he escaped, somewhere in the palm of his hand, there was a dry, black-handed hand, and he grabbed the original position of Ning Fan.

Seeing a blow, the cold voice of Dark Yuan Chen suddenly spread throughout the dark.

"Catch this, live and die, no matter what! The old man does not need it. If you take this one, the old man can reborn, reproduce the world, and personally challenge the chaos! You can get the whole family. Everything, as a reward!"

The entire dark-skinned insiders and uninformed people are all stunned by the sudden orders of their ancestors!

Then there are countless dawns, and I will go all the way to the direction of the Double Heaven!

When Ning Fan Fang escaped from the palm of his hand, he fled all the way to the lower sky. He sighed slightly. He sighed that he obeyed the rules and came to the dark race. As a result, he was lucky to win, but he relapsed with the dark. Torn your face...

"I thought that as the dark ancestor of ancient overhaul, I would like to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes. Now it seems that I think it is too good. Under the heavy profit, it is an ancient overhaul, but also against the promise..."

"I just don't know, the reason why he violated the promise is to pass the defeat, or whether I have refining the fragments of the open space, or ... is the fact that I am a **** waste..."

He worked hard for 30,000 years in the Xuanyin world, but the outside world only used a slap in the face. The 30,000 years of hard work was vividly in sight, and it seemed to be very close.

What did Ning Fan do for the 30,000-year-old, which led to such a huge change in his body?

Originally, when Ning Fan entered the Xuanyin world, he crossed the heavens and the earth and flew into a tower of 10,000 years. He began to take a lot of Dan, and made the demon demons break through the ancient fairy...

He spent 10,000 years, taking a lot of Dan, so that the demon is repaired to break through the realm of the new fairy.

Ten thousand years later, he immediately entered the second million-year-old tower, trying to repair the ancient body.

It was during this time that his body had a drastic change, and the incinerator that was stolen in the twelfth day of the dark day, changed his plan of comprehension...8