Grasping Evil

One Qing continued to guard the three monuments, and turned to the north glass collar Ning Fan, to the second step of the Fan.

Walking through the sea of ​​clouds, passing through the smog, the North Glass from time to time asked Ning Fan some trivial things in the lower bounds, trying to touch the details of Ning Fan.

Such a talent, as a three-year-old Miss Palace, she naturally wants to be caged.

Just facing the question of Bei Li, Ning Fan has always responded indifferently, replying in a few words, and is not willing to talk deeply. Even when Bei Liu asked about the rain palace, Ning Fan made a stun expression, as if he did not know Bei Xiao Man.

Ning Fan's eyes are always calm and watery, deep in the hustle and bustle, and his eyes are not looking at the north glass. Even if the north glass has a good face and a cool shadow, it is enough for any man to pay attention.

Beili eye waves flow, secretly surprised.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Fan has not been shaken by his own beauty, which shows that this person's mind is strong and far exceeds ordinary people.

He is half-step smelt, but he can't see the details of this person. It can be seen that he is deep and hidden. This sub-repair is not hidden, and the hidden one must be a terrifying means...

"I don't think that there will be such a person in the lower bounds... Ning Gongzi was born in the rain world, and it should not be obscured in this world... Why does Xiaoban sister not recruit this person?"

North Glass is incomprehensible. If Bei Xiaoman represents Ning Fan on behalf of the Palace of the World, he should have given ‘the quota,’ and he can see the clue.

"Don't Ning Gongzi be recruited by Dong Yaotian's 'devil girl'? Xiaoban's sister does not like to practice, practice the veins, and it is difficult to 'catch the red dragon', just killing, so instead of 'poetry sister' and 'clear sister' 'Under the bounds, with the half-step of the younger sister, the repair of the gods is really not the sinister and demon woman's opponent...but, in the body of Ning Gongzi, there seems to be no place for the gods..."

Beili is even more confused.

The characters who can turn back on the 10-step bridge have not been seen by any forces. Why?

North glass naturally does not know, when the little demon woman knows Ning Fan. Ning Fan only melted, and the yin and yang magic veins did not show amazing qualifications. At that time, Ning Fan only relied on measuring the eyes of the virtual squad, only to let the little enchantress look a little, but that is all. At that time, Ning Fan, just after the revision of the truth, was ridiculous if it was given to the nine worlds to rise to the quota.

North Glass is even more unaware that it is impossible for Bei Xiao Man to recruit Ning Fan. She wouldn't want to tie Ning Fan to the tree with a rope and take a whip to smoke him! She didn't want to recruit Ning Fan for 10,000, and she had already been shunned by Ning Fan... Yuan Yaoyu was taken away, and Bei Xiaoman himself stepped into Ningfan's harem half-step, innocent...

All of this, Ning Fan will not be stupid to say to Bei Li, in vain for himself.

The other side of the sea, the fog. Standing on an admiralty, it is as huge as the heavens and the earth.

Looking at this clock from afar, Ning Fan felt a fairy scent from the pavement, so that he could not fly. It can only be a pilgrimage step by step, towards the giant clock.

"And the son, look at this golden bell, it is the reincarnation clock... It is also the emperor's establishment. Before the rumors of the ancient times, every time 129,600 years, there was a 'hearing the road' opportunity. The immortals would ring the turn clock and wake up. Emperor, Deng Liantai, waiting for the Emperor Yuanshen to come, preaching for the billions of worlds..."

"It’s another emperor..."

Ning Fan walked closer to Admiralty and his eyes were again surprised.

He is rarely so moved.

He found that this giant clock that stands in the sky and in charge of reincarnation, in fact, is too similar to Dong Yuzhong...

There are only differences, and the appearance is similar, but if put together, Dong Yuzhong is too small, and it is only the best magic weapon, the ancient demon ritual, and the vessel that inherits the heavenly technique.

The giant clock in front of him gives an intuitive feeling. This time, the weight has reached a shocking level. This giant clock is heavier than the four-day fairyland, no one can move it...so, it can still sleep, no master to take this clock.

After engraving the "Fantasy", Ning Fan has already remembered the advancement of Dong Yuzhong.

He found that when he was running the sword of advancing, there was a fascinating sensation with this giant clock. Even, he could absorb a trace of Xianwei and slowly improve his own pressure.

"This clock is the emperor's standing... Dong Yuzhong, is the inheritance of the demon ancestor... The emperor is the purple, the demon is the golden light, the two should not be the same person, but the two bells are so similar, afraid of There is a relationship between the two, and there is some kind of friendship in it..."

The history before Taikoo has already become empty, and Ning Fan can only judge a trace of information with two golden bells.

The moment his eyes fluctuated, he was captured by the North Glass, and the cold face was a little smile.

“Is this son familiar with this clock? But I heard of another golden bell, like this bell?”

"No..."

Ning Fan will not tell Dong Yuzhong.

"The son does not have to deny that Dong Tiantian's treasure of the town is not a golden bell. I think the son of the son is in the lower bounds, and there are many ears to hear it... The relics of Emperor Dongtian are just ringing the giant clock, and it is not the reincarnation. Sound, but the sound of killing, the world's evaluation of the 'town Tianzhong', only four words... bell ring, the world is out..."

"Tiantian Zhong..." Ning Fan does not change his face, but remembers the words of Bei Li.

Three feet in front of the clock, Beili received the lotus step, and then could not get close to the reincarnation clock.

The fingers are facing the jade frame, and the shelf is enshrined with a golden hammer and three feet long.

"The reincarnation clock has the power of the emperor. In addition to being a fairy, it is a broken master. It can't be close to the giant bell and three feet. Therefore, there is a golden hammer here, with a hammer and a bell, with a bell into a sound, and washing the heart with the sound. Complete the second step of Fanfan. Beiliu has said before that the ordinary monk who breaks through the gods can only ring three rounds of clocks at most, but the north glass, but it rings 11 times. 11 times, North Glass will make fun of you..."

The eyes of Beiliu flow, and she is naturally laughing and not malicious.

Because of her faint feeling, Ning Fan will not only ring 11 times.

And she does not want Ning Fan to have reservations. I want to see how deep this hidden is.

"Please ask the son, ring the reincarnation!"

North glass powder fists hug, slowly retreat, leaving the venue to Ning Fan.

Did not ring the bell immediately, Ning Fan just looked at the golden bell, and his eyes rose a little confused.

"The reincarnation clock... This clock has a power that I can't understand... The method of the emperor, I don't know, is this the master who stands on the top of all real immortals? The master is not weak, the chaos is not weak. But if you put it in front of the Emperor, everything is only the road... this clock. I can ring a few times..."

A trick, a golden hammer in hand!

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the confusion gradually dissipated and turned into perseverance.

The emperor is a teacher of chaos!

Chao Gu, I am half a teacher!

"Today I am ringing the clock, not for the mortal! Only with this bell, remember the ancient martyrs! And he, I want to stand in the sacred fairy!"

Boom!

The golden hammer fell, the giant bell trembled, and it sounded like a real purple-gold sound wave.

The sound wave is like an aperture. At the time of the ringing, the aperture expands until it stretches for thousands of miles.

On the occasion of the aperture, Ning Fan glanced at him, and he found that this purple-golden bell gave his mind a point!

This mysterious Zhong Xuan Miao, so that Ning Fan can not understand, and therefore more respect for the Emperor.

That respects. It has become a kind of high-spirited fighting spirit, and has made up its mind to embark on the road of chaos and the emperor.

"The second voice! The third voice! The fourth voice!" He sighed. Wave the golden hammer!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three bells, like a unity, turned into a more awkward purple gold aperture, stretching for four thousand miles!

Every time there is a loud sound. The bell can convey farther and farther, until it was once the Emperor. Hear!

But a billion years later, when the Emperor of the Emperor did not exist, the Emperor of the Emperor who listened to the same year also turned into dust, leaving only the magical inheritance...

Vicissitudes! In the heart of Ning Fan, there is a vicissitudes of life, and this vicissitudes of life contain reincarnation!

Boom!

He ringed the fifth bell and passed out five thousand miles!

In one go!

Bei Limei is moving, she has never heard of it, who is ringing the ring clock, is the five hammers!

And her gaze is even more unbelievable to look at Ning Fan's back!

Ning Fan's back, gradually vicissitudes, ancient, actually in every sound, change the breath, as if with the bell!

Obviously thin, but this back, but to Bei Liu, a feeling of only looking up.

It seems that standing in front of her is no longer Ning Fan, it has become... Xianhuang!

Five sounds in one go, but Ning Fan, still not stopped!

Even knocking five times is his limit, and after a short pause, according to his estimation, it is not difficult to knock out 11 times, 14 is reluctant, and 19 is the limit...

Five bells, clear mood, at least five hundred years of mentality!

Ringing the reincarnation clock is not only a singularity, it is not only a memory of the ancient times and the emperor, but also an excellent means to enhance the mood!

"Huangying, now!"

Behind Ning Fan, a golden shadow appeared in the air. At the moment when the virtual shadow appeared, Ning Fan’s momentum rose sharply, and the emperor’s prestige was raised in his eyes, knocking out the sixth!

Boom!

This sound has not stopped, almost a moment, there are five bells, almost at the same time!

11 times! Ning Fan was able to ring 11 bells in one go!

Just under the 12th, he didn't knock it down again. At this moment, the state of mind breaks through the middle of the gods!

At this moment, he suddenly saw a trace of ancient pictures from the reincarnation clock...

That picture is a reincarnation, but it flashes away...

In that picture, a glimpse of a glimpse, he saw a woman, the face is vague, like a paper crane.

Before the woman disappeared, Ning Fan left the purple star, and his eyesight rose sharply. He saw the woman's face, but it was not a paper crane, but...

Sitting in the bluestone, in the emperor's medicine, embroidered a pair of embroidery.

In the embroidery, it is a butterfly with a flying wing...

Beside her, a butterfly shadow, dancing...

The picture disappeared, but Ning Fan looked at it.

"The picture, what is it! It is a paper crane, why is it, but it is cool..."

Among the clouds, there are three steps, and there is a heavenly monument. This sea of ​​clouds is the magical interface opened by the Emperor of the Emperor.

This world is connected with the void world. In the void world, on the basaltic star, a slightly fat old man with a bald white eyebrow is looking serious and preaching for the Xuanwuxing monk.

His eyes were slightly unpleasant, because one of his most serious female disciples had just received a message, and he did not scream with him, and went straight to the sea with a sword...

It should be noted that he made a special departure today and preached for Xuanwuxing, mainly to give the female disciple a talk about how to break through the bottleneck of the refining period.

"Glass, you are really mad at the teacher... let go of the teacher's special mission to preach..."

Bei Li is not only the Miss San Gong, but also the most respected disciple of the Emperor Xuanzi.

The dream of Xuanzi is not good-looking, but after listening to the clear explanation of the guardian Taoist, it is said that there is a monk in the lower bound, and he actually saw the air transport, so he invited Beili to guide this person to promote the gods.

Knowing this news, Meng Xuanzi’s heart was better. If there is such a reason, then Beili goes to the sea of ​​clouds, but it is also excusable.

His face was flat and he preached for the group.

But at some point, Meng Xuanzi’s eyes glanced and flashed a trace of surprise.

“斩凡第二步? Someone saw the reincarnation before the reincarnation clock?!”

"No, no, it’s just a mistake. This person should see the reincarnation..."

"But this person's breath seems to be somewhat familiar, where have you seen it..."

Dream Xuanzi’s eyes have a doubt.

He hasn't remembered that there was a lower bound, a chance to coincide, a line of thought, and a false world... and Xuanzi, who saved this person.

However, it still hasn't been remembered... No way, Xiandi has too many things. Every time he preaches, he has to face millions of strange faces, remembering everyone, afraid of some difficulties.

"Old man, you should have seen this person, and this person should leave a good impression on the old man, otherwise the old man can not specifically remember this person's breath... But where have you seen it?" Dream Xuanzi hesitated. (To be continued.)