Grasping Evil

Black ice!

Yan Zhong’s eyes narrowed, and this ice gave him a sense of discomfort. In the blink of an eye, Ning Fan’s fist was like a torrential rain, and he slammed twenty-seven punches at Jin Yun’s palm!

‘咚’‘咚’‘咚’!

The ice fist hit the golden cloud, but it made a very dull sound.

These twenty-seven punches, every punch banged, Ning Fan and Sheng Ketai stepped back, like his body, can not stand the reaction of the punch.

Every step back, above the copper table, it will deeply imprint the next footprint.

The twenty-seventh boxing, Ning Fan suddenly looked up and laughed!

"A good ‘soft cloud shake’ is strictly in the middle! But with one palm, I want Zhou to yield, not enough!”

The momentum is condensed, the ice is crushed, and Ning Fan’s body seems to have started a storm, shaking away the black snow, and rushing to the sky! Twenty-seven punches and punches are combined, and Jin Yun is shocked and turned into a golden light!

Yuming hits, he is steadfast, completely taken over!

Jinyun smashed the wind, swept through, thousands of miles of islands, countless plants, and destroyed one!

"He took the Yanzhong and he did his best!"

The purple ancestor Zuo Tong, the old eye, the purple awning flashed, secretly shocked.

Among the 13 sea gods in the open sea, the jade dynasty body repair, only Yan Zhong, Xu Rushan two people, can take the body with the flesh and take the whole body with one palm, that is, he can not do it, only Xu Rushan can do it!

This child, doing what he Zuotong can't do, is really extraordinary!

Although this child has not turned into a god, but by means of a means, most of them are difficult to defeat this person... I have not pursued this person because the Zongmen monk was killed, it seems to be right!

Yan Zhong is. It was also a gaze, and immediately laughed.

"A good arrogant little doll. The old man likes it!"

He naturally sees that although Ning Fan has a half-step jade life, but only after the Yuan, Yuan Ying later, but it is already the first person under the god, but dare to fight with himself and pick up his own fist.

This is not a god, but if it is a god. I am afraid that in the inner sea, under the seven seas, this person can sweep!

Xu Rushan, the heart is dark, but the face does not reveal a point.

Ning Fan this punch, instant killing fake wild beast, more than enough!

Have this strength. Entering the secret world, as long as you help yourself, it is not surprising that this person kills 150 wild animals!

However, Xu Rushan found that the more strength Ning Fan showed, the more he could not see through this.

This son is within ten feet of the day. The crisis of mortality for yourself is not its refining technique... this child, and hidden!

hiss!

"This week, facing the gods of the gods, dare to hide the strength!"

"The old man does not use the power of Yuan magnetic. He can only take the stern of the squad, and the seven palms are one. If this child can take the Yanzhong, then the five palms. Its combat power is comparable to the god!"

The minds of the people, Ning Fan did not think, he closed his eyes, repeated the twenty-seven fists, frowning.

No, no!

Not so!

Although he is in the middle of Yanzhong, he is in the palm of his hand, but it is a combination of 27 and one. This is invisible. It has already been confessed to Yanzhong. It is a force that recognizes a punch, but it is not as good as Yanzhong!

So, what is unyielding, before the punch out clearly, has already yielded!

Although winning, still defeated...

"not enough!"

He looked up and looked at Yanzhong.

In the right eye, the black star swirls and is darker.

"Good! Good! Good! You kid, very appetite for the old man. It seems that the old man is a small man, so the old man will let you see and see, the old man's own ‘the skill of the palm!'”

In Yanzhong, the momentum changed, and a cold drink, two palms and eleven shots.

This shot, the rising bird station slammed, and collapsed, and the two feet on the ground, once again **** for tat.

In the middle of Yanzhong, the momentum rose rapidly. When he reached the peak, he and his two palms came together. Two golden awns were smashed into the sky, but turned into a golden light.

The two palms blend together, but the power is four times that of a palm!

"The old man used the palm of his hand to get rid of the three great monks. He heard that you are alone, killing the three tower owners of the palace, but you may not be able to take it!"

"Is it…"

Ning Fan's heart, unwavering, his heart, seems to have turned into a black mountain peak, Lin Taishan does not collapse, it is even more impossible to be scared off by Yanzhong.

Unyielding, unyielding, what is unyielding... How can it be unyielding...

If you are a lover, if you can’t be unyielding...

Ning Fan struggled with his heart, like a trace of a diaphragm, and could not penetrate.

His bones have already completely purified silver, but they are unable to enter the jade.

Golden palm print, head down, and Ning Fan, no time to think!

Only by physical instinct, hit 21 shots in succession!

21 fists in one, even worse than the first 27 punches, but the power after the unity, but it seems to be several times stronger than before!

The number of fists is small, the power is even worse!

The fists are touching, the palm prints collapse, and Ning Fan retreats more than ten steps, stabilizing his body shape, and his eyes are shining!

"I understand!"

At this moment, between the souls, there is gradually a bit of jade...

And his realm of refining is slowly moving towards the jade!

hiss!

Yan Zhong waited for the three gods, and Qi Qi poured cold air.

The palm of this two-in-one is four times the first palm. In Yanzhong, it seems that Ning Fan will not be able to catch this palm unless he blasts 108 punches in a row!

With Ning Fan’s refining realm, I’m going to complete the 108-shot combination in an instant, I’m afraid it’s tough, and most of them can’t take it.

But the result was greatly unexpected.

In the face of four times the palm power, Ning Fan only took 21 punches and took the palm print!

How can this be?

Yan Zhong saw the dignity, the first 27 punches, he still can see the means of Ning Fan, the second 21 punches, but he feels somewhat unpredictable.

"Interesting! If you can take the old man's three-in-one, the old man will be a lobbyist for you, and ask the old man to ask for the heart of the mother!"

"Good!" This time, Xu Rushan did not cling to the five palms, one should be the third palm of the contract...

He is more and more unable to see through Ning Fan, but more certain, if there is Ning Fan help, his own troubles. It is no longer a hassle.

"..."

Ning Fan did not respond, he seemed to have some understanding. Waiting for the palm of the triad.

Yan Zhong is determined to cast a secret, for a moment, turned into a giant of 500 feet!

"The palm of the triad, the old man must have the body of the law, before he can display it, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the power and fight back, and the body will collapse. Little friend, take over!"

The giants are thunderous, but Ning Fan, but not the same as the giant.

Yan Zhong is in the palm of his hand, shooting three golden mines, Leihua giant palm, gold palm vacated, a town down!

The palm of the three. The power is nine times that of the first palm. This palm has once made the outer sea 13 the weakest of the gods in the world, and it has been closed for ten years!

If Ning Fan can take this hand, he has the power to compare with the weakest god!

Just Yanzhong, who is turned into a giant, has doubts in his eyes.

He wants to know. Ning Fan this time, how many punches will be taken, take this palm...

If he guesses it is good, maybe it will be less than 21 punches. But what is this?

Facing the sky. Within Ning Fan Dantian, Yuan Ying wants to break, just let the palms tear in his body, he, unyielding!

Right-handed Earth Star, even darker, this time, Ning Fan retired seven steps, blasted, seven punches!

The power of the seven punches was originally small, but when it was in one, it seemed that there was a shadow in the sky.

And with the mountain shadows coming, the boxing momentum rose to an incredible level in an instant!

These seven punches, almost let Ning Fan, exhausted!

But the seven punches are like the light of seven stars, piercing the golden palm!

The palm of the three arms, he, blocked!

Ning Fan coughed out a bite of blood and seemed to be injured by the palm of his hand, but in the eyes, it was a flash of light.

Sure enough!

For the first time, he had 27 punches in one, but the punch was innocent, but the invisible yielding made the punches less and unyielding.

The second time, he has 21 fists in one, and his punching power is reduced, but the momentum is stronger!

In the third time, the seven punches are one, and his boxing power has risen to an incredible point!

The punching power of each boxing has not changed, but the momentum has changed! Power, also changed!

If he started from the beginning, he would make seven punches and there would be no such punches.

The force reached the limit, became the potential, and the potential reached the limit, it was the intention!

Yuan Ying’s monk feels the power of heaven and earth, and realizes the general trend. When he is deeply impressed by the general trend, he will turn his spirits and condense his spirit.

God's will is the manipulation of the general trend and the understanding of the rules.

Although the strength of the boxing and punching is reduced, but because of the unconsolidated spirit of the gods, from the heavens and the earth, with the power of intention, with the intentional power, borrowed the boxing power!

His heart suddenly raised a hint of enlightenment. If he had the power of a punch, he would take a shot in the middle of Yanzhong. At that time, his power would rise to the peak and he could completely condense, the second kind of god! In this way, step into the realm of jade!

"I want, jade!"

At this moment, Ning Fan’s eyes showed a fabulous decision, just as he did when he was in the early days of the baby.

Yan Zhong, who was on the ruins of the Luotai, and Xu Rushan and Zuotong on the night sky, have been deeply lost.

Because they are all from Ning Fan, they feel a sense of steadiness.

It’s just the gods, but there is no divinity, too arrogant, overbearing, fierce, hard to say is a god, it is better to say, it is a magic!

The magic, the devil's artistic conception!

At this moment, they finally understand why the less the number of Ning Fan fists, the more prosperous the fist, because more of this magic!

"Devil... can't be wrong... can condense the magic, first of all, it must be the ancient magic, and secondly, it must be the retro-cultivator of the true magic... I have looked away, this is so amazing. Repairing...the magic is the inner sea magic, but there are only a few people who can condense the magic...” Zuo Tong deeply sighed, when the magic rose in the eyes of Ning Fan, Zuo Tong felt from Ning Fan A trace of crisis...

"This magical, the grade does not seem to be low, it seems to be seven products, but it is the appearance of the six-grade Jinjin... six products, this is almost a legendary grade in my little rain, although four days above, six The product is nothing but ordinary..." Yan Zhong is indulged.

"But it is good to fluctuate here, I am obscured by me, no one can watch the Zhou Ming condense the magic... The five palms of the covenant, just give up, three palms, enough old man to do his best, make this person, even if it is not broken The world of this world, this person can never be confined to God. If this person is broken, this person will be a character, I am afraid that the rain will be easy to change! He is not sure, it will be the second... Lei Huang!"

Xu Rushan took a deep breath, and his heart was decided. He only wanted Ning Fan to completely condense the magic. He will do all the resources of the magic sea and make good gifts!

Only his voice just fell. Ning Fan, but shaking his head.

He looked up and looked up at the stars, three gods, shining.

Royal Thunder Star, Situ Magic Star, Palm Wood Demon Star!

"I want to take it, the palm of the five!"

His words are indifferent. But the three stars twinkled, but immediately formed an unspeakable majesty, so that Xu Rushan and other three devotional spirits, Qi Qi face change!

Three gods, this, how is this possible!

And three stars, it seems that the properties are different...

Zuo Tong and Yan Zhong did not understand. Even Xu Rushan, who is a half-star, does not understand.

Can see the three stars of the mysterious, among the nine worlds, rare!

Can bear the majesty of Samsung's unity, under the real fairy, rare!

"I want. Five palms!"

This sentence is unremarkable, but it falls into the middle of the ear, but it seems to be commanding in general, so that it does not dare to violate it.

"This is... the method of saying yes? No. But this kind of majesty. What is it that makes me dare not contend..."

Yan Zhong secretly swallowed his mouth, and for the first time, he raised awe to Ning Fan.

He did not know, Samsung is one, repairing is not God, not a demon, not a demon, but... the emperor's road!

Emperor! That is a realm that countless true immortals can't reach their lives!

Yan Zhong did not understand, but he instinctively succumbed to Ning Fan's command, a bite, taking the secret medicine, the giant body's body swelled.

"Zhou Ming Xiaoyou, the palm of the five-in-one, is the strongest attack that the old man does not damage. If you take it, the sea is 13, you can shoot the 10th! The palm of the five, the soft cloud, Jin Yun broken!"

The giant's big palm wave, five golden light, hollowed out, turned into a golden sea of ​​thousands of miles, the sea of ​​clouds, but there is no print, but all the forces have been turned into the clouds.

Cloudiness, changeable.

Take out, no trace.

Jinyun presses the city, the city wants to destroy!

With the giant's giant palm photographed, thousands of miles of gold clouds, like a sky crash, roaring collapse!

This momentum is enough to make the ordinary monks chill, but it falls in the eyes of Ning Fan, but it is as calm as water.

"Cloud, strong, still cloud..."

In the mouth of himself, at the moment, in the eyes of Ning Fan, the thousands of feet of Jin Yun, went to the appearance, it is not enough to fear.

The more powerful cloud is still the cloud. From no cloud, it can shake the mountains!

Behind the magic lines, hot and stinging.

Saturn in the right eye is like burning.

The bones and bones are broken, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the skin is torn.

He is like a blood man, only his eyes are still plain.

A vicissitudes of life, the vast magic of Wei, in Ning Fan body, rising!

When this magical power reaches its peak, a trace of God's will, sweeping the sky!

Thousands of miles in the sky, countless black fog, evolved a giant stag!

That huge yue, can be stabbed on the sky, can be the town of the magic!

Deep and deep magic, let Yanzhong three people, Qi Qi heart shock.

That week, it really embodies the spirit!

Just this virtual shadow, what is the mountain!

It’s just this god, what kind of godness!

The meaning of the mountain? wrong! The meaning of the mountain is only eight spirits, and is known for its heavy feelings, but this god, no, the magic, but with the unyielding bones!

Yan Zhong has never seen such an amazing sense of God in his life, but he can condense the shadow of the mountains with one thought.

He does not know this goddess, what the name is, but know that this is the six elements of God!

Because of the higher sense of God in this dimension, his cloud meaning, born a surrender heart!

"I am, a mountain!"

Ning Fan's words fall, punch out, magic move, broken, cloud collapse!

The jade color floats, and his whole soul is dyed with a hint of jade.

At this moment, he stepped into the realm of jade!

Diaphragm, broken!

The palm of the five-in-one is twenty-five times the power of a palm.

But this time, Ning Fan did not move, and did not take a step back.

One punched out, Jinyun collapsed. At the time of the collapse, Yanzhong became a giant, and was shocked and vomited.

He was so upset that he couldn’t take it, unless he did it!

And Xu Rushan, is even more shocked.

Because, he faintly felt that he had seen this mountain totem.

If he did not admit his mistake, this mountain, I am afraid... the ancestral totem dedicated by the great deity!

"This son is not waiting for the giant..." (To be continued.)