Grasping Evil

In the middle of Ningcheng, within the stone gate, Ning Fan Shen received a collection, and felt that two Taixu ancestors rescued him, and his look was loose.

He and Su Qiu, only one side, but the other party is in the early Ning Cheng, he never wants to see each other die here. Too imaginary ancestors came, they must take this woman to go, so... the next battle, they will be handed over to the Three Gods. According to the plan, at this moment, the ghost bird and the fire cloud sect are using special means to rush to Ningcheng... everything, only after the Ningcheng protector is forced to be forced, the hidden mystery, giving the sinister gate and the heavenly sect to the heavy .

"That day, the atmosphere is a little weird..."

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed a little thought, but immediately, he took his mind. No matter how weird Tianyizi is, at this moment, it is necessary to break through the silver bones.

Ning Fan's gaze, swept an empty bottle in front of him, waved, took the last Dan bottle, and took the last 10 yellow towels Dan.

Ning Fan at the moment, naked and undressed, his body is still thin, but the white muscles are full of silver. This silver light is no longer transparent, but gradually disappears into the depths of the bone marrow, making Ning Fan's body surface slightly glowing with a hint of silver.

As for the bones of one, it has almost completely become a silver bone!

In the realm of refining, the first step is the silver-light nine environment. At the moment, Ning Fan, the refining realm is already the ninth peak, only one step away, it can completely enter the first realm of silver bones!

Just like the realm of silver bone, Ning Fan alone is strong enough to be a magic weapon, and it is hard to pick up the magic weapon. It is the early monk of Yuan Ying... No matter what the oddity of the day, I want to come to myself, I can fight!

Silver bone is a bottleneck. From silver light to silver bone, it is a qualitative change... With ten yellow towels and refining, Ning Fan's body is more restrained, and almost has to break through the silver bone, but there is always a diaphragm. Can't break through.

What's worse, what's always worse...

Ning Fan's mind, recalling the description of the yellow towel Dan... This Dan is used by the ancient heavenly court to raise the yellow towel, and the yellow towel Lux, in the heavenly court, is a very low-level hair god... but the **** of the gods is also God. It is God, you must have the gods...

"God, magic pulse... Is it impossible to break through the silver bone, is it because my fairy vein attribute is wrong? My fairy vein belongs to the yin and yang magic vein in the Taikoo magic vein, not the ancient god." So swallowing the yellow towel Dan can't help me break through the bottleneck?!"

Binocular and closed, inside the body, and really see the silver light and the magic pulse, do not blend together...

There are gods in the ancient times, there are demons, gods are positive, and devils are evil. Both are unparalleled in refining, but there are still some differences in the medicinal herbs required for refining.

Strictly speaking, this yellow towel Dan can only be used by monks who have the ancient scriptures. The use of the ancient magical veins will reduce the effect by half, and it will not break through the bottleneck. As for the use of ordinary Xianmai monks, it will be unable to withstand the power of Xianmai. Injury to the body, it is even more difficult to absorb the slightest effort.

Unexpectedly, everything is ready, and ultimately the reason for not breaking through the silver bones is actually because of the difference between the gods and the gods...

"God, devil, righteous, evil... really different?"

Ning Fan’s face is so watery, and it’s only a trace of it. It can break through the realm of refining, but it is trapped by the bottleneck. This feeling is quite difficult.

Only after he thought about it, his eyes looked at the yin and yang magic veins, and they were faint.

Although the yellow towel Dan is not compatible with the magic pulse, it seems that there is no rumor that the effect of the drug is halved.

If the efficacy is halved, with the area of ​​three hundred yellow towels, Ning Fan is unlikely to hit the peak of the ninth place of silver light.

At this moment, Ning Fan first noticed the slight difference between the yin and yang magic veins.

It is not a pure magic pulse... It can absorb the power of the nerves. But it is fundamentally different from the gods, so it has encountered a bottleneck.

"Yin and Yang... There are shadows in the place where there is shadow. There must be a shade in the place of the sun. The yin and yang are born together, the gods and the devils complement each other, the righteousness and the evil meet, the heavens and the earth meet... I seem to understand some... Yin and Yang The magic pulse, called the magic pulse, is actually not the magic pulse, but between the gods and the magic veins... non-God is not magic, non-positive and evil, non-yin and non-yang... So, I Refining yellow towel Dan, the drug power has not been halved, and the reason why it did not break through the silver bone bottleneck, just because, I have been used to use, only the yin and yang magic pulse, the magic of the yin... , never used!"

A glimpse, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the momentum rose sharply!

The ancient emperor of Chaos, created the yin and yang magic vein, named the devil, but also in the heavens to seal the gods, is the position of the emperor.

When it was murdered, it was broken and the stars were broken. However, at the time of manifestation, when collecting incense, when Ze was born, he was merciful.

The yin and yang magic pulse, the devil is the main, the **** is the supplement, there is no magic, not the magic pulse. Atheism is not a magical power.

Ning Fan's heart, a little bit of enlightenment gradually rises, and this silky understanding, in the final analysis, or thanks to the former Suqiu fairy, a high talk.

At the end of the revision of the truth, regardless of the devil, it is selfish... This sentence makes Ning Fan's heart faintly aware, the demon representation, the same path to the same reason, and the faint, reduced the body of the magic, more than a trace of divinity.

That divine nature is gradually occupied in the heart, and Ning Fan’s smile is gradually no longer frivolous, but more solemn, solemn, and compassionate. This smile is the time when the gods manifested themselves in the ancient times. a smile.

With the increase of divinity, the diaphragm that broke through the realm of silver bone gradually disappeared...

"Give me, break through!" In the eyes of Ning Fan, Yin Mang Sheng, like a star!

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Outside Ningcheng, Suqiu Fairy looked at the two brothers. It is hard to believe that the brothers who have always been upright will stop themselves from helping Ningcheng.

The two great demon sects lived in Vietnam. Among them, there are other national geniuses. As the first right path of the country, there is no need to preside over justice...

"Brother, I am too imaginary..."

"Do not have to say more, speed with me back to the sect!" Heavy mysterious son.

"Brother!"

"In the ten interest, do not leave with the old man, then today, you Su Qiu, self-dealistic ancestors, delisting!"

When Xuanzi’s words came out, Su Qiumei’s words were round and unbelievable. And the sorrowful son of the side is even more changeable and dissuaded, "Sister, you..."

"I have decided, today, we must not intervene, otherwise... too imaginary, critical..." Heavy Xuanzi secretly glanced at Tianyizi, seeing Tianyizi sneer, it seems more certain What is normal.

If Suqiu insists on helping Ningcheng, he will be kicked out of Zongmen... As an ancestor, is it necessary to receive this treatment?

Speaking of this, the heavy mysterious son is also extremely helpless... If he expected to be good, then one day, it is not a living person, but... and offending a child is not as simple as offending the Taoist priest. It is to be an enemy with the Yuan Ying Lao Mo, a Taikoo magic pulse!

Ordinary Yuan Ying Lao Mo, already enough for one person, overturning the country... The Yuan Ying Lao Mo of the Taigu Magic Pulse, sweeping across the country, is not too difficult!

At least 70% of the heavy mysterious sons are condemned, and the sinful ones will be destroyed. Today, no one can save Ningcheng!

His painstaking efforts, the sorrowful son saw some, and Su Qiu, also faintly guessed some... She guessed that the arrival of Tianyizi would be extremely horrible, otherwise it would never let the brothers who have always insisted on the right path. So retreat.

However, the so-called positive, is not just righteousness?

If you only face the little demon little devil, it is positive, face retreat, then retreat, then what you do, what is the right ancestor.

Su Qiu sighs and smiles, the brothers have the concerns of the brothers, and she, she has her insistence...not for the sake of Ning Fan to come here, just to insist on the heart.

"Brother, I have my way..." After all, she smiled sadly.

"From today, I am Yin Qiuqiu, no longer a tyrant tyrant, no longer a Suqiu fairy, and there is no relationship with the Taixu faction..."

She took off the old jade of the waist and kneaded it. The jade order once represented the identity of his tyrant.

Abandoned, identity can be abandoned, only the heart insists, can not be abandoned.

She is a woman who is stubborn.

"Heavy mysterious brother, brother of mourning son, you, let's go! My life and death, and the Taixu faction, there is no correlation at all..."

One channel brother, no longer a brother... Su Qiu’s face is slightly pale, and the petite body is shaking in the long wind.

"Sister, why are you suffering..." The sorrowful son wants to persuade, but he has been stunned by Xuanzi’s cold eyes.

He looked at Su Qiu deeply, and closed his eyes helplessly, biting his teeth.

"Yin Daoyou, if you don't see things well, you can escape..."

Then, heavy Xuanzi pulled up the sad son, and the two dawns turned away. When the two left, Su Qiuxiang shoulders, obviously trembled.

Closed his eyes, smirked, but then, received sorrow, received all the look, the beauty opened, revealing the inviolable solemnity.

"Today, I am in the autumn, I am doing my best..."

"Oh, a stubborn woman... I like it... killing you, making a smelt, but good!" Tianyizi’s eyes are revived, since this woman has nothing to do with the Taixu faction. Then he does not need to be merciful!

Tianyizi purple robe shakes, the palm of the hand slaps in the void, six ships on the top of the boat, immediately there are 6,000 disciples, flying up, all the positions, eyes stagnation, Chao Suqiuwei!

Pioneer disciples, they will fly! No, these are not living people, but smelters, sacred by special techniques... flying corpses!

So many flying corpses, each with a barb, hooked on the quenching poison, did not attack with Su Qiu, but desperate, after the siege of Chao Suqiu, flew.

The rotten smell filled the sky, and Suqiu gradually felt dizzy... In the corpse, it seems to have some poisonous fragrance...

A mana was weakened by 30%. She was lightly tapped and wanted to leave, but she was surprised to find that her feet and feet were so thin that it was difficult to detect the silk, which was bound to live... This silk is also quenched. Poison, contact, the feet are slightly purple, and let the Suqiu fairy, mana between the moment is difficult to mobilize...

Oncoming, there are 6,000 rotten, stinking flying corpses, with **** mouths, one by one with a stupid smile, approaching Suqiuqiu... If attacked by this group of flying corpses, at this moment, it is impossible to mobilize the mana of the mana. A flesh and blood, will be eaten by these flying bodies...

"Not good... will it die..." She was in the clear, flashing a trace of tranquility, a trace of relief.

After repairing this step, she was tired... and what made her sad was that not only did the brothers not come to save themselves, but even the people of Ningcheng did not save themselves.

And she witnessed the expression of Tianyizi and Ziyin's old smirk, secretly lamenting that if she died in the hands of these two devils, she would die, but the innocent body, but I do not know how to be the two devils, how play. Ziyin old devil, rumored to see the woman, even the body will not let go, has a very embarrassing hobby ... and Tian Yizi, a look is the smelt devil, if his body falls on his hand, set Will be refined into a corpse, played by day and night...

"So, it's better to blew the flesh... with this group of flying bodies, go with it!"

She showed a trace of despair, a ruthless decision, but at this moment, within Ning Cheng, suddenly, silver light!

Above the sky, there are more and more silver mines, which are blowing!

At the same time, a cold voice, within the hundred miles of Ningcheng, sounded!

"Nangong, let go!"

"Follow the orders! The Lord does not say, the subordinates also decided to let go when the flying bodies were dense!"

With the silver light, a command was issued, in Ningcheng, within the array of light, suddenly flying two thousand flying monsters, each above, there is a magic repair, repaired not less than the pulse seven Floor!

But seeing the magical hands that are rising from the sky, each holding a scorpion, a spiritual arrow, two thousand amazing fires, shooting from the shooting, such as meteor showers, such as volcanic anger, a tyrannical fire, The cockroach shot, immediately, there was a head flying corpse, the beast screamed, was turned into an ashes by an arrow, one face, then there are eight hundred flying corpses burned to ashes, and the second round of arrows rain, come again!

The arrow rain attacked the flying corpse, and the mana that was stagnant in mana was also within the arrow rain attack.

At the time when the indifference command rang, she felt a loose heart and heard who was the voice... The ghost was respected, it was his order. This is not the same as his own brother, and he is so eager to know how to save himself.

Just the heart is just loose, Su Qiu finds it difficult to find out that he is still bound by silk, and the mana that can be mobilized in the body is very small, and he can't break free.

Her delicate body was struggling, sighing like a blue, gently breathing, but unable to break free of the silk.

And a fire, passing through the corpse, is closer to her.

"not good..."

She bit her teeth, took a storage bag, was about to take a magic weapon to defend herself, and suddenly screamed.

I went to see a young man in white, with a faint silver light, and suddenly appeared in front of him, with warm hands on his hands, gently rubbing his wrists, and immediately, the silk that could not be broken was actually broken by his life.

It’s just that for centuries in the autumn, the show that has never been touched by people has been encountered by this person for the first time, and she is not allowed to sing.

What made her even more at a loss was that her ancestors were so swayed by the white youth, not to mention the show, and even many places on her body were touched.

"You, dare you..."

"Quiet for a while... Your justice, if you die in the arrow rain, there is nothing left..." Ning Fan smiled slightly, his eyebrows, and a silver star appeared!

In the face of heavy fire and rain, the head of the flying body, Ning Fan has no fear, the eyes are flashing, the eyebrows are a little bit of stars, a flash!

When the palm of his hand is shot, there will be a thunderous sound, and it will condense in the palm of the hand. It is like a thunder, but the power is much more terrible than the thunder!

Once a palm, Bai Leisheng, whether it is a fire or a flying corpse, is swept away by its understated palm.

And it is half-baked in autumn, the foot of the silver rainbow, to the speed of the Yuanying monk, straight to the heavenly lord, a palm, shot to his chest.

Tian Yizi was obviously shocked by the shock of this Ningcheng. Two thousand shots, one arrow rain, it is 20,000 cents, the second arrow rain, it will consume 40,000 Xianyu... This Ningcheng, so the subordinates of the district are equipped with such expensive magic weapons, It is too extravagant!

What surprised him even more was that Ning Fan’s sudden appearance and his eyebrows were a little bit of stars.

Other people do not know the meaning of this star, but he knows that even in the face of too imaginary ancestors, they are not so jealous! In the face of Ning Fan's slap in the face, he is the first time he feels awkward.

Without hesitation, I squirted a black and white ball, with the top of the top!

"Top grade magic weapon, black bead!" Purple Yin old devil eyes shrink, this treasure rumor is the treasure of Tianyizi, even made it out!

But what shocked him even more was that Ning Fan’s flat hand was only with a slight silver light, pressed on the black bead!

"Broken!" He faintly said, and on the black bead, immediately cracked a few cracks, and Ning Fan's eyebrows, after the silver star flashed, the hall of the top of the magic weapon, even bursting!

The remaining palm power, Yu Wei did not diminish, rushed to the front of Tian Yizi, and Tian Yizi, but also the dawn of the light, a punch on the palm of Ning Fan, issued a sound of gold and iron.

Under the collision of Juli, Ning Fan’s hand was slightly numb, and he was secretly surprised that Tian Zizi, who was not astonishing in front of his eyes, was so sturdy.

On that day, one son was even more shocked. A fist, floating on the blood, was shot under the palm of Ning Fan, and was sunken for half an inch.

The third vertical eye in the eye, the blood light can not be traced, the ordinary person, can not detect. Immediately, after Ning Fan was slightly surprised, he was half-baked in autumn and pulled away. With his strong mind, he could not detect the change of the vertical eye.

"This is... three corpses!" Ning Fan secretly shocked. Three corpses, rumors are a lost magical demon, even if the ancient emperor, it is only heard. This technique can inspire a trace of three corpses, filthy everything, and melt everything... three corpses, that kind of thing, is the ancient emperor, all extremely jealous.

This martial art, extraordinary, and the use of this sorcerer's day, is to let Ning Fan secretly sneak up. This person, is it not a kind of Taikoo magic? ! Otherwise, it is impossible to display this magical magical power.

And seeing Ning Fan to avoid, Tian Yizi secretly pity, the eyes are still with horror.

He found that the young man in white with a bone age of no more than 20 is actually a descendant of the ancient gods!

And its body, but also cultivated to the first realm of silver bones, enough to force the Yuan Ying monk!

But what makes Tian Yizi shocked is the silver star of Ning Fan's eyebrows. The meaning of the star, the meaning of the star, is too big. Only a few gods, when breaking through the silver bones, will condense a star. And a star, it represents a lost magical power of the ancient gods!

The monk who condenses the star of the gods is definitely a few times stronger than the one without stars!

This child must not be underestimated! In Ningcheng, how can there be such a young master!

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Ning Fan Huaizhong, Su Qiu is still weak and weak in relying on Ning Fan, but in the United States, but secretly shocked.

The realm of the refining of the silver bones, she, recognize! However, she did not understand why the refining realm that countless refining monks dreamed of appeared in Ning Fan.

And before that day, he was far better than his own, and he was almost defeated under the palm of Ning Fan!

However, what makes her even more shy is that she is a good-natured ancestor. It seems to be a girl who is not a person, and she is swayed in her arms. You know, since she was a monk, she has never been so cuddled by any man...

Want to break free, but the toxicity of the body has not disappeared, can not break free, but the friction with Ning Fan chest, there is a strange feeling.

"You, let me go!" Suqiu fairy, the second time is the color, but the face is pretty, but I can't detect some blush.

The crispy chest is more intense and ups and downs, and the breath is slightly asthmatic.