Grasping Evil

In the chaos of the world!

I saw that Ning Gu was murdered and practiced the scorpion venom ‘the life squad’. Ning Fan could not be indifferent. .

He walked around the mountains for a hundred miles and laid a lore of loneliness. The scope of this array made it impossible for a whole person to recognize the whole world. This is a battle!

He has seen a large array of people covering the hundred miles.

Ning Fan pedaled the ice, galloping between the leaves, the hands of Xian Yu shot like electricity, thrown in the eye position, accurate.

And the gods read the Xianyu, Xianxian, and the veins to form a general trend.

There is no identical terrain in the world, so there is no exact same array. If you want to connect the trend, you need at least seven thousand eyes.

All of this requires Ning Fan's precise calculations, extremely depleted, time lapse, Ning Fan pale, body swaying.

"This body is too weak. If you return to the seven plums, you must refine the jade emperor, wash the prayers..." Ning Fan muttered.

And a mysterious feeling, in Ning Fan's heart is getting stronger and stronger, that is the sense of fit with the world.

The ‘virtual’ level of formation, the ‘the reversal of the mountains and the river’, once it is formed, it can reverse the world’s general trend and kill the world with the general trend!

Ning Fan endured the feeling of weakness and forced to arrange. As long as the big array is finished, I will go to the mountains and kick the sect!

Just like in the past, the old devils destroyed the Acacia and destroyed the heavens!

"One of my life, no father and no mother, lonely and bitter, only a younger brother..." Ning Fan's face was white and fell to the ground, but it was hard to take a step forward.

This body, after all, only has a spiritual refinement, and the layout of the ‘virtual’ level is too reluctant.

This body, although it has been repaired, is ultimately too bad, weak and sick.

Behind him, leisurely followed the little demon girl, yawning and yawning, but every time he looked at Ning Fan's eyes, there was a little unbelievable surprise.

The little demon girl followed Ning Fan at first, and said that it was fun, but in fact it was another plot, and did not really put Ning Fan into her eyes. In the chaos of ancient times, it was only when the spirit was cultivated, but it was weakly bullied by the heavens.

But gradually, the attitude of the little demon girl to Ning Fan began to change.

Ning Fan looked at his own eyes and there was no coveted by other men.

Ning Fan Ming Ming only has a good spirit, but dares to arrange a large array of ‘virtual’ levels, and even almost has to be successfully arranged.

And seeing Ning Fan's mental overdraft, fell to the ground, her heart is slightly intolerable.

This world is very big and wonderful, and the little demon girl comes from the four-day world above the nine worlds.

There, every day, from the ‘Tomb of the Deity of God, the inheritance of the ancient gods and devils, there are ancient Buddhas, gods, and emperors...

There, there is a great world where the strong and the strong, the heavens and the earth fight for each other. There is a teenager who is more than a hundred times stronger than Ning Fan of the spiritual period.

The strong one there, a dust can fill the sea, a grass can exhaust the sun and the moon, one breath and one breath, can change the world reincarnation.

However, at this moment, the little demon woman feels that the Ning Fan in front of her eyes will be stronger than those of the demon and the future.

"In the past, I have to pass on the people... I shouldn’t give him a place in the Nine Worlds, and let me know..."

The little demon woman shook her head and put her mind down. She shot the soft little hand behind Ning Fan and entered a mana.

Ning Fan, who was almost in a coma, got this mana, and the weak heart began to recover.

He slowly opened his eyes, climbed up from the ground, and exhaled a sigh of gas, looking at the eyes of the little demon girl, extremely complicated.

"Why are you helping me?"

"Xiao Fanfan, how can someone help you?" The little demon girl blinked playfully.

"Thank you, I owe you a favor."

"Hey, you better not owe me human feelings, owe me human feelings, are dead."

The little demon girl licked the blue silk, and suddenly felt that it was easy to get along with Ning Fan. Ning Fan Xiu is poor, but looking at his own eyes, there is no awe, um, more comfortable than the old man's fearful eyes.

"You are a rumored person. I am a sacred person. I have a battle over the past nine days. So, you still don't owe me. I walked, the rainy world stayed for three hundred years before I took you. Wait, the next stop, it’s time to go to the 'lei world'..."

She sighed sighly, this sigh, but it was not disguise. As if it were different from Ning Fan, there will be a trace of loss.

"Xiao Fanfan, I am leaving."

The little demon woman bends her eyes and laughs into a crescent. It seems that the girl is walking in a leisurely stroll, but every step can cross the distance of a thousand feet, and a few breaths will disappear.

The only thing left for Ning Fan is the feeling of suffering.

"In the past, not only did I have a fairy emperor, but I heard that this woman said that there are still many people on the top of the day... I am a messenger, she is a god-in-law..."

He shook his head and put away the complex mood of the little demon girl. The most important thing at the moment is still the array.

The reverse movement of the mountains and rivers has been completed by two-thirds. After half an hour, Ning Fan will completely complete the big array and step on the ice rainbow to return to the hanging jade in the mountains.

The old devil has already waited outside the Tiantai Gate of Yutai, and once he saw Ning Fan, his face was blue.

"Ning Xiaozi! I want you not to run around, you still run!"

"Well, I have done a little something, and I have sent a gift to the ancestor..."

"Grand ceremony, what a big gift? Hurry up, Laozi finds your brother, it is in the forty-seven meeting place... There are only four Jindan guards, you take one, and Laozi kills three!"

"You don't have to be so troublesome. Master, you are not teaching me, the kicking will be vigorous! We ruined the mountain gate of the heavens!"

Ning Fan stood in the empty jade, looking at the sky under the feet, the eyes were cold.

"I have laid a big battle. Today, the sky will be gone!"

"You are in the line? What line?"

The old devil has not yet reacted, but he sees Ning Fan’s mouth, muttering a word.

"broken!"

At the same time, Ning Fan's mind swayed seven thousand eyes, the earth and the earth rebelled, and a vast momentum began to rise in the mountains.

For a moment, the old devil seems to understand what it is, looking at Ning Fan’s eyes as if he saw a ghost.

"This is, this is... ‘virtual’ level!”

...

Heaven is away from the lord, thinking is innocent, the person is called the innocent lord, a white son like a fairy, at this moment is leaving the mountains, retreat to break through the Yuan Ying.

His eyebrows are so beautiful, his body is delicate, he is difficult to distinguish between men and women, he does not know, and he is a woman for this purpose.

"Once the breakthrough of the Yuan Ying period, Qimei City, ghosts and sects, and even the country, this sect will be the world, sway!"

The corner of his mouth sneered a sneer, but immediately, his face changed.

He felt a lonely, vast world of heaven and earth, rising in the sky and revealing doubts.

"Weird, the world, how was it messed up..."

In the Yunxiao Temple, a wretched Jindanian old woman is on the bed, and she is fortunate to be a young man. The scene is unsightly.

The young man was sitting on the lotus by the old woman Guanyin. After a few rounds, the eyelids turned white and the bed was dead. The old woman drained the young man's Yuanyang, ruined his life, got up and got out of bed, cold and cold, "Ordinary tripod, or the effect is poor, hey, Ninggu that kid, and soon after, you can break through the spirit, At that time, the old woman will take him and be pampered..."

She hasn't finished laughing yet, and suddenly feels the reversal of the world.

"Oh, today's sky, some weird..."

Tian Zongzong, Xian Xian Hall, here is the main hall for hospitality.

In the temple, the departed lord, a veteran road in the late Jindan, is receiving more than ten demon gates.

Promise, defeated, extremely sinister... almost covers all the powerful demons of Vietnam.

If you listen to the content of their deliberations, you will find that they have deliberated on the attack on the ghost bird after the breakthrough of the Yuan Ying period.

"Hey, Qimeicheng shot on my elders, this is just an excuse to get rid of the ghosts. I heard that the ghosts have a kind of 'Xuanyin Qi', which is one of the 'Day Frost Twelve Cold', if you can get This thing, the cultivation of the innocent lord, must be greatly increased, and by then, the influence of my ancestral dynasty will also rise and rise..."

When the people were negotiating, they suddenly felt the rebellion of the world and the earth, and they stood up and were in doubt.

"Weird, weird, the world is in a state of chaos, is it a broken old man passing by?"

Suspended on the jade platform, the Zongbi is still going on. The 47th venue, unconsciously, has many more people. Most of these people were attracted by the murder of the cold-blooded Ning.

Ning Lonely attacked the black robe, hunting in the wind, a huge ice-small ruler, a ten-layer monk in the veins, no one can take his three strokes.

He kills one foot and looks like wood. Only in his eyes, there is a trace of sorrow.

He seems to have lost his memory and lost his soul. He does not remember why he wants to kill. He feels that he should have a brother, Ning Fan. But he can't remember everything about Ning Fan.

Memory, a blur...

Every time you kill a person, the life of Ninggu will disappear. He is not afraid of death, but he has regrets. He wants to remember everything about his brother.

"Ning Fan, who is it..."

When the mind just took out the word "Ning Fan", he felt a headache, split the ice ruler and fell to the ground.

Four Jindan grotesque, seeing Ning Lone appear strange, immediately one person went down the high platform, to explore this, but others have not yet arrived, but there is a flash of ice, turned into a white-black boy, appeared In front of Ning.

"Hey! I’m so fast! This boy is only trained in the early days of the spirit, but on the speed of the idling, it’s not much worse than the old man."

This boy is Ning Fan. He covered the cold towel, and no one could see his appearance. He gently lifted Ning Gu, soft smile, that smile, let Ning lonely heart, but can not think of where to see...

"Who are you, I know you? Can't think of it, why can't you think of it!" Ning Gu feels more painful.

"Don't think about it, don't want to understand anything. Just remember that I am your brother, it is enough... Go home..."

He took Ning Lian, and went outside the venue, completely ignoring the four Jin Dan old monsters.

Four Jindan grotesque, see Ning Fan want to take away Ning Gu, have changed their face.

This is rather lonely, but the elders made by the elders of Song, can let people take away!

"Junior! Who are you disciples, dare to come to my day to live in Zongsheng!" Four Jindan Qiqi snorted, and the pressure was pressed against Ning Fan, and immediately, there was a more overbearing, More fierce pressure, back pressure.

"He is a disciple of Lao Tzu. Come and kick your celestial beings, it is to reward your face! Roll for Laozi!"

The old demon is a squat, standing on the sky, and the mouth spurts out eight black fire dragons, and laughs loudly on the hanging jade platform.

On top of the Yutai, it suddenly became a mess. Innumerable days, the disciples were horrified and fled.

And the four Jin Dan, seeing the black fire of the old devil, suddenly recognized the identity of the old devil.

"Black magic, Han Yuan!"

Unexpectedly, I never think of it. Unexpectedly, the Japanese ancestors did not retaliate against the Korean won, and the Korean won would dare to come to the heavens to make trouble.

But what even shocked them suddenly appeared.

Not only is Tiantian stunned, this moment, the entire Vietnam, and even a few rainy and powerful scum, are shocked!

Ning Fan turns into an ice rainbow, holds up the Ning Gu, and stands shoulder to shoulder with the old devil!

His eyes, revealing a flamboyant, overbearing look, sneer at the corner of his mouth, and utter a word that shocked Putian.

"The black devil heads Ning Fan, come to break the hatred, destroy the heavens!"

This sound, mixed with the murder of the emperor, a voice, ethereal and difficult to find, but the whole day from the sect of the Yuanyuanyuan, can be heard!

And a lonely mountain river murder, with the words of Ning Fan, turned into a roar of destruction of the earth.

The mountains and rivers are reversed and the big array is running!

For a moment, the sky was within Zongbaili, the blood was shining, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth trembled, and a screaming sorrow came from the back of the mountain.

"The ‘virtual’ level is big! Who are you, why do you want to leave the sky for me?”