Grasping Evil

In order to resurrect the sword ancestors, Ning Fan lost a lot of blood, and the ancient demon blood was even more empty. .

For this reason, Ning Fan's qi and blood seem to be quite weak, and this matter fell in the eyes of the North Little Mother and the Female, which turned out to be the ironclad proof of Ning Fan's "illness."

When I think of Ning Fan's slightly pale improvement, Yuan Yao is more concerned about the treatment of Ning Fan.

She sent a message to Changchun Island, claiming that there was something to be desired, but her communication was like a sea of ​​stones, and she did not get any reply from Changchun Island.

Beitian, Changchun Island.

Changchun Island is a place for people of Changsangdao. It is one of the great blessings of the Northern Heaven. The island is full of spring seasons, full of aura, and at the end of the day, all of which are promising medicine fields.

If you are an unsuspecting person, you will be intoxicated by the beauty of this Tiantian medicine field.

Only those ancient geeks with strong knowledge of the gods can only perceive that under the medicine field, there are countless countless monks and dead bones. They are the losers who have come to seek medicine and seek medical treatment.

The world only knows that the long Sang Dao people are very good-hearted, and the pot is alive.

I don't know, I want to ask the long Sangdao people to help each other, and they have to pay a huge price, but they also need to take huge risks.

First of all, you have to spend thousands of years in Changsang Island to express sincerity.

Secondly, you have to complete the nine-test trials of the long Sandus people. Only if they all pass, will they be eligible for his help, and if they fail, they will die.

The nine-level trial is extremely difficult. Those who come to seek medicine will die in trials and eventually bury their bones under the medicine field and become medicines.

At this moment, four Changchun disciples, who are covered in colorful gas, are holding nine trials for a group of drug seekers.

These four disciples are all cultivated by the Emperor, and their appearance is even more strange: one person is tall, one person is short, one person is fat, and one person is thin. Because of the air transport, you can only see the outline and can't see the specific appearance.

The nine-test trial is going on. Suddenly, among the four disciples, the thin fairy emperor snorted, and then took a photo, and took a voice flying sword from the starry sky.

"Who is the person asking for medicine?" The tallest son of the Changsang Dao, the tallest fairy emperor, asked politely, this person is the emperor.

"It is the lord of the palace, a female doll." The thin emperor disdain, he is the four sects of the long Sangdao, the singer Beibei the Great.

"Which woman is asking for medicine? Is it for the teacher Xi Xiong? If so, it is not impossible to open the net. But strangely, I don't remember that Shi Zun had shot the Xigong Laojiao..." Asked the great emperor.

"It’s not for the West Palace to ask for medicine. It seems to be a medicine for her younger generation..."

"That wouldn't ignore her! This woman really does not understand the rules, it is those who are ancient sages, come to my Changchun Island to seek medicine, but also must first smash the millennium! This woman is empty, the shelf is full, huh, huh, voice Is the medicine she can use? When she is the king of Xian, or is she the emperor?"

"The three teachers said that it is very important. I have tried these drug seekers at a speed, and I have to waste time for a small palace baby!" The second disciple, Xi Xi, nodded.

For these high emperors, is Yuan Yao a small doll? The name of the lord of the palace is not to be scared.

As a result, Yuanyao’s communication was a stone of the sea and there was no response.

For several days, Yuanyao did not receive a reply, and did not understand the meaning of Changchun Island.

"It seems that only I personally went to Changchun Island, I have a glimmer of hope to solve this matter..." Yuan Yao sighed helplessly.

She did not understand the rules, and she did not want to go to Changchun Island personally for thousands of years.

The question is, is the second ** right now, is it possible that the palace will leave the palace to leave? Of course impossible.

If you want to go to Changchun Island, you have to wait for at least three ** than all of them. Otherwise, if she is only a master, it is impossible to let her go out of the island.

"When the three ** is over, I will personally go to Changchun Island..." Yuan Yao secretly made up his mind.

Ning Fan's blood loss is too heavy, of course, this matter needs to be resolved.

Fortunately, he took a lot of ancient blood wine from the Qinglian swords, as long as the refining of these blood wines, the lost magic blood can easily be added back.

The only trouble is that the devil's injury is too heavy and some are not easy to repair.

In order to resurrect the sword ancestors, Ning Fan sacrificed all the blood of the ancient ancestors and sacrificed a total of ten drops of blood.

Among the ten drops of blood, six drops were made on the spot of the Qinglian swordsman. These six drops are still good. Because they have not been merged with the magic, even if they are lost, the damage to the magic is very small. The trouble is one. The four drops of the blood of the beginning, the four drops of the blood of the mother have already been integrated into the demon, and the consequences of the forced sacrifice are that the 236 strokes on the devil are broken and need to be repaired one by one.

It takes no long time to refine the ancient magic blood wine.

Fixing the magic charm is not a three or five day.

"Small man, I am in a hurry, I need to enter the legacy tower. Is there any kind of tower that can enter and exit at any time? I want to enter the tower for a few days, so I will start the second round and will go out. Your chess player." Ning Fan asked.

"Would you like to enter the ancestral tower? It's not a success. At the moment, the second ** is just around the corner. The power of the whole years has been transferred to the [four-corner world]. All the towers have been sealed, and you have not entered. With ... and so on, why don't you go directly to the square chess world to practice? The time flow rate in the four-leaf chess world is one-tenth of the outside world, and the time flow rate there is no limit to the level of cultivation. You go directly to the four-leaf chess world. How good!” Bei Xiaoman replied.

The four-legged chess world that Bei Xiaoman said was the place where all the chess players entered the border after the start of the second round.

"There are still five days from the start of the second round. I am going in advance. Is it inappropriate?" asked Ning Fan.

"Don't worry, this lady is also a Miss Four of the Palace, this permission is still there. There are still five days from the second round, that is, you can retreat 50,000 days and nights in the chess world, such a long time, I want to use enough for you. Right, this [Chess] token you have to bring, wait for the second round, this token is the token you killed in the four corners."

Bei Xiaoman gave Ning Fan an identity token.

This is the token of Ning Fan's participation in the second round. The front of the token is engraved with two lines.

【magic】

[北小蛮]

It means that Ning Fan is a chess player of Bei Xiao Man, and the type of chess player is the demon among the gods and demon ghosts.

The back of the token is also engraved with two lines of words.

[Chessboard character is not available]

[The battle is not available]

"What is the chessboard?" Ning Fan asked casually.

"After the start of the second round, all the chess players in the chess world will randomly get three chess characters. After that, they will need to purchase separately. When it comes to chess, this is especially important. It is only a kind. The ancient characters used in the chess world..."

Barabala Barra, Bei Xiaoman explained at least 100,000 words.

So I have to omit 100,000 words here.

"Okay, I understand." Ning Fan does not matter.

"Do you really understand? The types, effects, and prices of the three thousand kinds of chess characters are all recorded?" Bei Xiaowen asked indefinitely.

"Well, I remembered it. That is to say, after the start of the second round, I only need to destroy all the enemies I met."

"No, you don't understand at all..." Bei Xiaoman was helpless to help.

"Forget it, I choose you as a chess player. I don't expect you to make a lot of merits for me. If you don't want to remember these rules, don't remember. After the second round, I will send other chess players to protect. You, you only need to protect yourself, this is more important than anything else. You must remember that you are a patient. Don’t be reluctant when you are in trouble. After the war, if an enemy chess player kills you, you will run away directly; Don't be afraid if you can't escape, because there won't be a dead person in the chess world..." Bei Xiaoman repeatedly groaned.

Ever since, Ning Fan entered the four-leaf chess world by walking the back door five days in advance.

The four-leaf chess world is a ruined world. This world is in the hands of the Palace of the World. It will be open for a short time in the second ** ratio. During the non-major period, it is in a closed state and no one can enter.

The rules of the second ** ratio require the disciples of the Sangong Palace to play in the outside world and compete in the six-game chess game; the chess soldiers selected by the disciples will be killed in the four-leaf chess world according to the requirements of the game.

For example, if Bei Xiaoman plays chess, he moves the chess magic represented by Ning Fan, and the corresponding position of Ning Fan in the chess world will move with the same command.

If Bei Xiaoman wants to use Ning Fan to eat other people's pieces, Ning Fan will fight the chess players represented by the pieces.

If Ning Fan can defeat this chess player in the chess world, then the child will succeed.

If Ning Fan is not the opponent, the child fails.

The game of Bei Xiao Man is very high, but the strength of the chess player is equally important, otherwise she will not be able to eat the enemy pieces and cannot win.

The killing of chess players generally does not cause real death. This is because the four-leaf chess world contains some special power. Any chess player who is dead in the chess world can be born again.

The killing between the chess players is not only the practice of both sides, but also the techniques of killing. This technique is a reasonable use of the chessboard.

Chess is a magical character. It only exists in the four-leaf chess world. It can only be used in the chess world and cannot bring out the outside world.

There are three thousand kinds of chessboards, which coincide with the number of Zhoutian Avenues. Each chessboard has a motive power. If the chessboard is used well, the low-repairer can even beat the high-repairer.

Then the problem is coming.

What are the three thousand kinds of chess characters? What effect does it have?

The chess soldiers of other people have long been ruining the types and effects of the three thousand kinds of chess characters.

Ning Fan has not even recognized the names of the three thousand chess characters...

If it is not his strength far beyond the other chess players, to participate in the game in this attitude, will definitely put the teammates to cry.

"Forget it, the chess industry is the kind of thing, and when the second round really begins to slowly study, it is even more important to restore the magic blood..."

In accordance with the second round of rules, Ning Fan hung the chess magic token in a conspicuous position in the waist, and then began to find a suitable retreat in the four-legged chess world.

The mountains and rivers within the four-leaf chess world are laid out according to the pattern of the six-Board chessboard.

The four corners of the chess world represent four camps, corresponding to the four palaces of the East, West, South and North.

In fact, the Palace of the World is not only the East, West, and North Palaces. It used to have the Nangong. However, for some reason, the Nangong Palace has all died. It is called tragic.

This led to a result, since the South Palace was destroyed, every time the second ** ratio, the chess forces can only choose from the three camps of the Eastern Army, the Northern Army and the Western Army.

Ning Fan is a chess player of Bei Xiao Man, naturally belonging to the Western Army camp. Before the official start of the second round, he could not go around in the chess world. He could only be active in the Western Army Barracks, otherwise he would be deprived of his qualifications.

It is said that it is a barracks. In fact, it covers a wide range and is not small at all.

In the barracks, there are 30,000 seats in Xianshan, and each of the Xianshan has opened a cave house for the rest of the Western Army.

There are ten shops. These stores are places where chess players take the battle to buy chess characters. At this moment, the store has not been opened yet and cannot enter.

There are 800 soldiers of the Western Army who are patrolling here, all of them are the soldiers of Yuan Ying.

When Ning Fan first entered the Western Army Barracks, a Yuan Yingying came to him and asked him with a blank expression. "You are the 22nd Western chess player who entered this world in advance. Entering this world in advance, it is already Violation of the rules, must not be made here again, otherwise deprive the chess player qualification, eviction from this world, regret it!"

"Know it." Ning Fan nodded, and did not anger because Yuan Ying Shibing was arrogant.

The murderers here are all ingenious and low-spirited. They are proud of everyone, not for a certain individual, and will not change their tone because of your deep cultivation.

Although the repair is low, but these Yuan Ying Shibing seems to be the existence of the class in the chess world, with supreme authority.

It is the eternal sin of the patrol stone soldiers that can be directly driven out of the border.

"The flow rate of this time is one ten thousandth of the outside world. According to the calculation of the time limit, there are still 48576 days from the beginning of the second round. Before that, you can choose a cave to rest, once you choose the Dongfu, you can't replace it. Before the end of the round, you can't leave on your own, otherwise you will be deprived of the qualification of the chess player. If you have doubts, you can look for any patrol person here, and someone will solve it for you." The patrol stone soldier again.

"understood."

Ning Fan no longer patrolled the stone soldiers with nonsense, immediately chose a Dongfu to start retreat and repair the magic charm.

Before him, 21 Western Chessmen entered the world ahead of the back door.

After him, there will be other people entering the border ahead of time. Obviously, they have special privileges, not just Bei Xiaoman.

"Is there a chess player entering the border? I don't know which chess player..." The Western Army chess players who entered the world in advance, have perceived the entry of Ning Fan.

However, because the four-legged chess world has too much restriction on the minds of the gods, these people can't dispel the gods who perceive the feelings of Ning Fan, who knows who the entry is.

Fixing a magic character is destined to be a boring and long thing.

After Ning Fan came to the chess world, he did not go out on a daily basis. Everyday he did nothing but stay in Dongfu, drinking some ancient blood wine, and then slowly repairing the magic charm with blood and wine power.

In a twinkling of an eye, ten years passed.

Ning Fan finally fixed the magic charm, and the lost ancient magic blood was also repaired.

His blood level has finally begun to rise wildly!

Different from the rushing cultivation of the Qinglian swordsman, in the four-leaf chess world, Ning Fan has a lot of time to slowly polish the repaired blood.

Every time you make a drop of blood, Ning Fan will spend years to integrate the blood of the mother into the magic.

The only trouble is that there seems to be a power block in the chess world, which makes the image of the blood of Ning Fan's life can't be hidden.

In this way, every time Ning Fan repairs a drop of ancient demon blood, it will be well known, so that all the chess players in this place are discolored and gather together to talk.

"Hey! In the southwestern Dongfu, someone has repaired the blood of the Mozu! I don't know if this person is a true ancient demon, or a pseudo-ancient!"

"It should be a pseudo-ancient demon. In the era of the Last Law, where to find the ancient demon ancestors."

"Even if it is only a pseudo-devil ancestor, this person is also proud of himself. He can repair a drop of pseudo-devil's blood. This person is not a vulgar fairy, but he is also a strong presence among the true immortals."

This is the discussion of the chess soldiers of the Western Army when Ning Fan repaired the first drop of ancient demon blood.

In a blink of an eye, two years later, Ning Fan began to integrate the second drop of blood into the magic.

"What! It took only two years to go, and the man actually made a drop of blood! What the man is coming!"

"If this person is a fairy statue, it will be a very strong one!"

"good job!"

"I admire you!"

In the past few years, Ning Fan began to integrate into the third drop of blood.

"Oh! Three drops! The man made three drops of blood!"

"Three drops of the demon blood, in the Northern Heavens, this person can be ranked in the top ten!"

"This is also a no-brainer. Who teaches the Northern Heavens to be rare."

"This person should not be the king of the fairy."

"good job!"

"I admire you!"

In another few years, the fourth drop.

"Four drops! This person has actually repaired four drops of the demon blood!"

"I must have seen the fake vision!"

"In the Northern Heavens, this person is listed in the top five at least..."

"This person must be Xiandi..."

In another few years, the fifth drop, the sixth drop, the seventh drop, the eighth drop...

The ancient magic blood wine contains too much potency. This is the ancient demon blood wine collected by the Jiujian Dao people. It is a total of 300 drops of fake ancient demon blood.

Ning Fan’s blood is more and more repaired!

There is less and less discussion in the Western Army Barracks!

Seeing Ning Fan’s blood vision again, those Western chess players will no longer be surprised, they are already numb.

When Ning Fan condensed the fourteenth drop of the blood, several Western chess soldiers who were bored and playing chess and tea, looked up and then lowered their heads to continue playing.

"The glimpse of the four-leaf chess world is really a real thing. The old man almost wants to believe that someone has repaired 14 drops of blood."

"Not 13 drops?"

"Not 16 drops?"

"Forget it, take a few drops of him, fast and fast, you should go. Fairy seven into eight!"

Fifteen drops, sixteen drops, and finally, the number of the blood of Ning Fan, fixed in the seventeenth drop!

The number of blood of the progenitor is the nine demon ancestors of the ancient demon, and there are no more. Of course, if it is the ancient demon who seals the konjac, there is someone who is stronger than Ning Fan's blood.

"The cultivation of the blood of the demon, the more difficult it is to get to the back, the seventeen drops to eighteen drops, the blood energy needed for it, enough for the king of blood to repair three drops of blood. If I did not sacrifice ten drops of blood, Maybe you can make the 19th drop of blood, and even hope to make the 20th drop..."

Ning Fan only calculated with his mouth, and did not regret the sacrifice of the ten drops of his blood.

When Ning Fan had only four drops of blood, he could only draw 236 paintings of the devil, because the blood of the mother was not enough to draw.

At the moment, there are seventeen drops of blood, and the magical symbols that could not be painted before can finally continue to draw.

He has too many wooden lines to realize that he wants to draw magic charms.

He wants to draw all kinds of experience in the beginning of the wood rolling and repairing the water!

He wants to change the quality of the aquatic wood into a magical charm!

However, all this is not the most he wants to join the magic pattern.

He is a master, his magic road is obsessed with his understanding, and his magic book has no regrets.

But now, he wants to add a trace of regret in the magic, a trace of ... regret.

There are more and more strokes of the devil, and those strokes are all used by Ning Fan to describe a Qinglian who looks like a wind.

Once upon a time, Ning Fan's magical symbols only took the sentiments and feelings of this life.

But this time, he wants to draw the prevailing regret into the magic charm.

He wants to draw the woman into the magic.

He wants to keep that woman in his heart.

This kind of regret may make the magic character itself no longer perfect, but he would rather keep this silk imperfection, and do not want to erase the green lotus from the magic charm.

300 paintings.

400 paintings.

500 paintings.

506 paintings!

Ning Fan's magic strokes no longer increase, need to have more blood, in order to continue to improve.

The lines of the magic symbol seem to be swimming in the surface of Ningfan, making the Ning Fan of this moment look extraordinarily different.

If ordinary people look at Ning Fan's body charm, they will only feel inexplicably chilling, but they will not understand why.

But if the ancient demon sees these magical characters, they will surely be shocked by the blood of their blood!

If Ning Fan insists on deterrence, the ancient demon of the idle blood, is not even qualified to stand in front of Ning Fan!

The improvement of the level of magic blood did not directly improve the cultivation of Ning Fan, but it made Ning Fan's control over the magic thoughts soaring dozens of times!

Once, Ning Fan could not enter the second stage of the ancient demon returning to the ancestor, because he could not bear the second stage of the magical thoughts. Once stepped in, he must be swallowed by the magical mind and become a killing machine.

Now, he has a qualification, and he is in a state of waking to the second stage of returning to the ancestors!

"And try to step into the second stage of returning to the ancestors!"

Ning Fan will open the first stage of the returning ancestors, and the blood vapor that regenerates the blood from the body!

He began to try to enter the second stage of returning to the ancestors. This stage needs to use the ancient body of the ancients. So, the ancient body manifested itself and gradually changed its appearance with the second stage of returning to the ancestors.

From the appearance of the Golden Flame Giant, a little bit of a golden armor!

With the mana of Ningfan’s 17,000 robbery, the opening of Jin Yan’s true body can improve the thousands of robberies.

From Jin Yanzheng to the golden armored demon, Ning Fan once again improved the thousands of robbery, and the mana was almost comparable to the 19,000 robbery!

"This golden armored demon phase is like my second real body!"

"This is the second real body caused by the ancient devil's return to the ancestor. It should be different from the ordinary two-story real body.... When the old flooded old child used the second ancestor, it turned out to be the magic tail... the magic tail power, I It seems that it has not been successfully brought out..."

Ning Fan really closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

When he gathered the center of God, he suddenly heard a cry.

The call of the voice seemed to come from a deep and deep place.

Ning Fan tried to find the source of the sound. He followed the sound and his heart gradually sank into the deep land.

The world behind the eyes closed, clearly dark, invisible, but he was partial to the darkness and saw a darker abyss than the darkness itself!

The dark abyss seems to be connected with Ning Fan's magical thoughts, so it is still visible that there are endless time and space.

In the abyss, it seems that there are countless monsters sealed, waiting for the arrival of prey, waiting for the day of separation from the magic.

"Oh, there are ancient devils coming here, sinking down, sinking down quickly..."

"This is the demon slave in this seat. Who can't grab it!"

"Hope is a generation of killing fruit. The last time the magic slave was too useless, but this seat only manipulated him to kill his wife and daughter, he was completely mad, it was rubbish."

"Hey, this little guy, looking at some familiar..."

"Oh? Water ghost, do you recognize this little guy?"

In the abyss of the abyss, there was a monster called the old ghost, who vaguely recognized Ning Fan.

The smell of the old ghosts of the water gives Ning Fan a very familiar feeling!

On the same day, when the palm of the hand was in the battle of the sky, this person had boarded on the emperor, and played against Ning Fan!

He is the master of the devil of the flooded emperor!

He is the one who utters ridicule that Ning Fan is not worthy of being a demon!

[Hey, with your qualifications, one day, one day, you will step into the second stage of returning to the ancestors, and you will naturally know who I am. Before that, I will look at you under the abyss, waiting for you to come; but even if you come, I will not accept you because the devil is not worthy of you! You never want to get real power to run away in this life! 】

This is the words that this magic ridicules Ning Fan on the day!

"It's you!" Ning Fan clearly recognized this monster.

It turned out that the abyss he saw at the moment was the abyss of the flooded emperor.

The flooded emperor borrowed strength from this magical demon, and exchanged a magic tail to go away!

The magic tail violently walks, is the real power of the second stage of returning to the ancestors!

"Hey! Let's go! 蝼 蚁! Your magical thoughts are too weak, not worthy of being a demon, I will wait for the demon, never recognize you!" The old ghost snorted and suddenly made a sound of the devil Roar.

A glimpse of the power, it seems that countless magic seas come from the impact, almost will smash Ning Fan into the magic of this place!

But still a little worse, Ning Fan's magic thoughts have not been wiped out!

Because Ning Fan's level of magic is not the same as it was at the beginning!

When I first met the old ghost, Ning Fan was just a four-blood ancestors!

Today is the seventeen blood ancestors, the magic blood level does not know how many times tyrannical!

"Impossible! How long has it passed, how can this magical blood become so powerful!" The old ghost was taken aback.

Then I laughed even more.

"This is a matter of borrowing what kind of opportunity to force up this step, not worth mentioning! How is the seventeen blood ancestors, if the old man is not sealed, you will not retreat you! Unfortunately, even if you can enter the magic abyss If I don't have any help, I still can't condense the magic tail. If I want to reach the third stage of returning to the ancestors, I can't use the power of the third step or more. It is impossible!"

The old ghost of the water seems to have a very high vision. Ning Fan is already a terrible ancient demon of the seventeen blood. He seems to be talking about a garbage.

The other monsters are so low-minded as the old ghosts, and immediately ask the reason.

When the public monsters learned that Ning Fan was actually a garbage that was not worthy of being a demon, they all lost interest in Ning, and no one wanted to accept Ning Fan as a demon slave.

"Nature born five spirits, **** demon fairy ghosts... I used to be an ancient demon to imitate the gods and repair, and now look again, it seems that it is not accurate. Returning to the second stage of the ancestors is not so much a god, it is better to say... spirit!"

"This place seems to be the abyss of the magical demon of somewhere. The real position does not exist in the fantasy world, but in other places. The reason why I can see this abyss is because I stepped into the second stage of the return to the ancestors. There is a glimpse of this place..."

"The reason why the flooded emperor can grow out of the magic tail, repaired into a skyrocketing, it turned out that these devils became a demon slave, at the expense of abandoning dignity, in exchange for power!"

Ning Fan suddenly sneered.

Disdain is the devil of this place, but also the flooded emperor who is mainly based on this place!

If in the eyes of the devil here, the submerged sacred waters of the emperor are more worthy of being called the devil's head, then Ning Fan, would never be worthy of being a demon!

The magic road he wants to repair is not the magic spirit in front of you!

What he repaired is that the old demon taught his Dark Lord!

"Hey, I told you to roll, didn't you hear it!" The old ghost of the water wanted to expel Ning Fan.

Can Ningfan listen to his words!

He can't go!

He has no interest in the devil!

He has an interest in the abyss of this land!

Ning Fan will continue to fall into the magical thoughts. He wants to directly fall into the deepest part of the Devil's Abyss. This is the case of the Emperor Shuiyan and others who dare not act, because once they make mistakes, the magic will last forever in the abyss, and here. Together with the devil, it will be imprisoned forever!

"Hey! It’s a little guy who doesn’t know how to live. If you want to fall into this place and become a member of me, then fall in!"

"Let's fall, fall quickly! Come and suffer from purgatory with me!"

"Weird, this kid doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. How can his magical thoughts not be imprisoned by the Devil's Abyss?"

"Wait, this child is in the middle of the magic, why is there a hidden god! This is his god, he is an ancient god!"

"I am!"

The demon in the abyss seems to have noticed the identity of the ancient gods of Ning Fan, and has become very excited.

Those devils began to marry, and the more they became more and more difficult to listen, the more they became unsightly.

Therefore, Ning Fan directly closed the spirit and no longer listened to who was gibberish.

He sank the magical thoughts into the abyss of the magic road. He tried to create his own magic tail with his own magical thoughts!

He does not want any magical master to give the magic tail!

He has to repair it himself and practice it himself!

Unfortunately, this is too difficult.

Ning Fan even used the savvy of the second world, and only condensed a tail root.

Want to really make the first magic tail that belongs to you, it seems that you need endless years...

"Haha, it really is rubbish. I want to cultivate my magic tail by myself. It is simply delusional!"

"If you can repair the magic tail by yourself, this child is equivalent to repairing another magical identity! Is this possible? Hahahaha! This child is not even a saint, but it is difficult to do anything against the holy! Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"It's still very strange, even if this child is a god, sinking into the abyss for so long, it should not be able to withstand it..."

"No! This kid is not right!"

"This is... what physique, how have you never seen it!"

"In this magical mind, there seems to be a five-member spirit guard, so I am not afraid of this abyss!"

The demons are gone!

Before these magic spirits were sealed, they were all at least the third step masters. But at this moment, they were shocked by Ning Fan and the juniors!

Ning Fan shielded the spiritual knowledge, too lazy to listen to these magical nonsense, naturally do not know that he is not afraid of the behavior of the abyss of the magic, and how many ancient existences have been shocked.

He was only instinctively not afraid of the abyss of this place, so he dared to directly fall into the place.

Why are you not afraid, Ning Fan is not clear.

But when he suddenly flew out of the darkness and the five groups, he seemed to understand something.

"It turns out that it is my founding Yuan Ling physique, secretly guarding my magic and not destroying..."

Ning Fan suddenly had a bold idea!

There is a lot of magical power in this abyss, and he wants to try to repair the blood of the ancient demon by initiating the spiritual physique of Yuan Ling!

"Give me... suck!"

With Ning Fan’s order, the five groups of Qing Qi, the group that belongs to the demon spirit, began to madly absorb the power of the demon abyss!

The original bleak demon spirit has finally turned into a slight lightening trend!

"Impossible! What kind of physique of this son, even the magical abyss dare to swallow!"

"Devil! He wants to be a real demon!"

"Block him, stop him quickly! So the power of the demon is gone, I will never return to the day!"

"Get out together and drive him away!"

In the four-leaf chess world, within the Dongfu, Ning Fan suddenly made a konjac, and the black hair became longer and longer!

The second part of his tree demon body also began to become the ultimate black, that is the ultimate black, is a mysterious abyss that is darker than the dark itself!

Roar!

Ning Fan makes a painful scream, the kind of pain, as if it is a new birth.

Then behind him, he finally grew the first black flame tail!

The first black flame magic tail grows, Ning Fan's mana skyrocketed three thousand robberies, reaching 22,000 robbery!

His reason is getting more and more lost, but the second magic tail is growing!

When he grows the second magic tail, the mana has soared to 25,000!

In his body, there is a blood of the devil in creation and birth!

This is a huge opportunity for him to dare to engulf the Devil's Abyss directly!

Excessive violent mana exceeds the limit that Ning Fan can bear!

Ning Fan's tree skin began to crack, and black magic blood continued to flow from the wound!

At this moment, Ning Fan's blood turned black!

At this moment, Ning Fan has a tendency to condense the third magic tail!

If this magic tail is also condensed, Ning Fan can make the mana once again soaring 2,000, but unfortunately, the third magic tail failed to cohesion as it collapsed.

Someone is preventing him from swallowing the abyss!

The demon spirits that were sealed, shot together and drove him out of the Devil's Abyss!

"Damn, only a little bit can condense the third tail!" Ning Fan heart is unwilling, want to sink the magic into the abyss of the magic.

Unfortunately, he can no longer do this!

He arrogantly swallowed the demon abyss and angered all the magic in this world!

He became the public enemy of all the devils!

He became the absolute black house of all the abyss of the Devil!

There will be no more magical abyss to take the initiative to connect with him!

If you want to devour the abyss of the Magic Road, Ning Fan only has to go to the real reincarnation coordinates of the Devil's Abyss, hit the door, and then go to grab, to grab!

This is of course an unrealistic thing...

"It’s a pity, it’s a pity..." Ning Fan shook his head helplessly and had to accept the reality that he had only two tails.

Although there are only two tails, he earned it, so although he regrets, he can still let go.

After returning to the second stage of the ancestors, he was forced to repair it and finally completed the second stage!

More valuable is!

He has cultivated a bloodline of his own magic!

It is a pity that the blood of this magical spirit has not reached the intensity of the devil's waste. If it can really be repaired to the level of the devil's waste, it may not be known that a certain magical talent can be awakened.

After all, communication is the ability that he acquires when he repairs the gods.

"In the two-tail state, I am a mana, even surpassing a lot of second-order quasi-holy, but unfortunately, my two tails cannot last forever..."

To maintain the two-tailed state, you need to continue to burn the magic blood in Ningfan's body in exchange for strength!

Returning to the ancestors, the blood is regenerated, and the blood of the enemy is sucked!

The second stage of **** runaway, the consumption of its own magic blood!

Ning Fan only opened the two tails of less than ten interest, actually burned one tenth of the ancient demon blood, according to this speed, he is only enough to maintain the end of the state of the blood, you have to finish!

He had to rush to release the two-tail state, and afterwards he still needed a lot of hard work to make up the magic blood.

After all, he has already drunk the ancient magic blood wine, and then want to make up the magic blood, it is impossible to easily.

Fortunately, the two-tail state does not deplete the progenitor blood, otherwise Ning Fan accidentally burned the body's blood, it is really difficult to repair.

"The second stage of returning to the ancestral home, except for the real time of life, can't be easily used..."

With the strength of Ning Fan, it is a separate second-order quasi-sac, even if it is not, it does not need to fight, and can easily leave, the other side can not stop him.

Only if you have a great overhaul on the ancient times, or if you have more than two second-order quasi-sacred, you need to fight to escape.

Ning Fan sinks for a long time, suddenly thinks of something, runs the founding Yuan Ling body, and puts out the five groups of gas in the body.

At this moment, the five groups of the spirits of the founding spirits are no longer four dark and one bright. The spirits that belong to the devil spirit, although not fully lit, are barely strong and light one-fifth.

If the air is completely lit, it means that he has really become a demon. At this stage, he has at least a small amount of magical blood.

The two-tailed demon can only be one-fifth. From this point of view, at least it needs to be built into ten demon spirits, in order to be truly a magical waste! I just don't know, because of the complete rejection of the Devil's Abyss, there is no way to build a ten-tailed demon by other means.

"Not good! Forgot that this world can not conceal the vision, I have a trace of the blood of the magic, and it is likely to trigger a vision of the sky!" Ning Fan screamed badly.

If his vision of the demon is seen, does anyone know that he has cultivated the demon?

In turn, I feel a little more worried.

In the end of the law, no one knows that the vision of the demon is unknown, and there is, and it is unlikely that the soldiers of the Western Army barracks are not chess soldiers.

as predicted!

Ning Fan repaired a small amount of magical blood, which really triggered a terrible vision.

That is the vision of Wan Molai!

In the vision, the symbol of Ning Fan's demon spirit sits on the throne, under the throne, is the shadow of countless ancient devils on the ground, sincere worship!

Quasi-sacred ancient devil!

Ancient overhaul ancient devils!

Even the sages of the ancient sages are worshipping in the glory of the dynasty!

Such a vision is ridiculously ridiculous!

Those Western soldiers who saw the vision and saw numbness long ago, even lazy to see this magic to come to the wonders.

Because this vision is too fake!

How noble is the sage, it is to face the fourth step of the emperor, and will not bow down, how can the magic come to the DPRK, all the holy welcoming?

"good job!"

"I admire you!"

"This scene is really more and more realistic!"

"I almost believed it! Hahaha!"

"Come and come, drink and drink, and let it be, but it is a mirage!"

The joyous laughter sounded at the Western Army Barracks.

This scene, but also the old saying.

The sergeant heard the words and did it diligently;

The sergeant heard that if it survives;

The corporal smelled, laughing, not laughing enough to think!

"To calculate the time, the second round seems to have officially begun..."

Ning Fan walked out of Dongfu and called a patrol stone soldier to ask about the time.

Chess time, less than a hundred days from the start of the second round.

Converted to the outside time, about Momo is a fragrant time.

"This time in order to restore the magic blood, it is to forget the question of the banshee on the side, or wait for me to help Xiao Man win in the second round, and then it is better with this demon."