Grasping Evil

Bei Li's hand, gently rubbing his chest, cold eyes, the first time splendid.

11 times! 11 bells!

Just one breath, you can ring...11!

Beili was expected to take the heart of Ningfan, fearing that it was a fight, can knock 19...

However, she did not expect that Ning Fan actually realized the Emperor's Shadows of the Three Kingdoms, and used the power of the emperor to counter the bells.

Without the slightest preparation, the bells that followed were disrupted, and the north glass was slightly calmed, and the mana was gradually adjusted, but the chest was still gently undulating.

"Not completely refining the gods, but condensing the shadow of the Emperor, and before the ten steps of the bridge, this person even released the avatar of the technique... broken three skills, he has already realized two... really a monster..."

Ning Fan didn't know that he had done something for himself, and left a good impression on the three sisters of Bei Xiaoman.

He doesn't care, he cares, only the giant clock in front of him, the flash of the afterimage.

"What is the afterimage?"

"It's a reincarnation!" The yin and yang locks, and the sound of sleepiness is lost.

"Reincarnation?" Ning Fan gave a slight glimpse, and immediately whispered in his heart. "Miss Luo You, you always wake up when I need you."

"Yes, I wanted to sleep a little longer, but your bells, some disturbing people's dreams... The reincarnation clock, I really miss, my sister can't remember, when I turned the god, I knocked this clock, how many years ago It’s a thing...sleep, once you fall asleep, you will be forgotten by the years...”

The voice of Luo You, with a slight sentimental moment, immediately restored his spirit.

"Good brother, have you already turned your mind? It’s really amazing to ring 11 bells in one breath. When my sister was in the past, I knocked out 10 times in one breath..."

"10?" Ning Fan Yi Yi, so to speak, even if he called the Emperor Shadow Supernatural, borrowed the emperor's prestige. It is only a little stronger than the Luo You of that year.

"But it was my sister, who finally knocked out 24 bells and never saw the reincarnation... The reincarnation clock, which contained the power of the reincarnation of the emperor, but this is just a legend, because no one can use this clock, you can Seeing the reincarnation, even if it's just a clip, it's horrifying. Of course, maybe someone sees the reincarnation, but it doesn't sound, so my sister doesn't know... Do you want to see the reincarnation?"

"Do you know the method?" Ning Fan laughed, this Luo You, always can be used at a critical time.

"Know some, hearsay. It's true or false, I don't know. After all, I can't go inside the reincarnation clock..."

"Tell me the method, I want to see it. That woman..."

"Throw the golden hammer, step into the giant clock, knock the clock with a fist, and ring the number of people in the sky... 108! Of course. Just the legend, no one has tried, but you. You should try, my sister is optimistic about you. Oh... I am sleepy again..."

It seems that there is a window closing, the sound of the curtain falling down, Luo You seems to sleep again.

Ning Fan was silent, looking at the reincarnation clock, closing his eyes, and remembering the woman just now.

It is obviously a paper crane, but in the end, it has become a micro-cool... What does that mean...

"Paper crane..."

Ascension, operation. Ning Fan opened his eyes, one, and dropped the golden hammer!

North glass is incomprehensible, how can this Ning Gongzi, the end of the ring ringing 11 bells, then no longer ring the bell, but throw the golden hammer, is to end the second step with the results of 11?

However, Ning Gongzi has already sounded 11 times, and his mood has risen to the middle of the gods. It seems that it is enough.

Just in the eyes of Beiliu, there was a disappointment that could not be concealed... After all, she expected, Ning Fan could knock out 49 bells, surpassing the 48-year-old 'Before the First God of Heaven,' and became the legend of the Northern Heaven.

This disappointment has just risen for a while, but it has become incredible.

Because Beili saw, Ning Fan stepped into the reincarnation clock!

"Except for the true fairy, who can get close to the reincarnation clock...he, how to do it!"

In addition to Sanzhang, Ning Fan’s shoulder seems to have smashed a mountain of Xianwei.

Within the three feet, only one step, the feeling, it is like a mountain, increased into two.

"Shengwei!"

Blood Mang added, Ning Fan raised the pressure of the vortex, his eyes glimpsed, with the words of the Tianwei Wei, devour the silk Xianwei.

This step, he did not take the second step, but the pressure, but continues to rise.

In the later period of the transformation of the gods, they gradually broke through the peak and reached half-step simplification.

It seems to be limited to the realm. In any case, Ning Fan’s pressure will not break the smoldering.

But with the engulfment of Xianwei, his imposing power, gradually more than a trace... really immortal!

The power is no longer increasing, but it is slowly changing.

That immortal breath, did not enter the body of Ning Fan, in his Yuan Ying, leaving a hint of purple.

The moment the purple rose, he suddenly found out that his own air transport, with the momentum, is changing!

The dark green air transport, the ink color is thicker, but the green color is also slowly turning into pure cyan.

Even with Ning Fan's mind, the ink-blue color is actually divided into ink and cyan!

"Two airlifts!"

Ning Fan’s heart was shocked. After absorbing the purple fairy power, he not only improved the air, but also a kind of air transport, divided into two...

This kind of thing, I am afraid that no one will believe it, but it is real!

Like a yin and yang fish, blend!

Ning Fan’s heart was shocked. He didn’t know the situation. It was the cause of the yin and yang locks, or the benefits brought by the Emperor Xianwei.

In short, his air transport has never been seen before.

Why is the old magical gas movement black? Did he have been counted, and he did not hesitate to smuggle?

It is only the result of self-contamination, but it is very poor in air transport, but it is not killing Jindan. But there are treasures such as Jade Emperor Grass and Pan Mo Grass. There are seven plums, but he can't find them. However, the yin and yang locks drifted from the front of the eyes, but he did not recognize it, but it was refining the four-transfer remedy, failing dozens of times!

Black air transport, avoiding calculations, but also self-damage.

The air transport of Ning Fan became special at this moment.

Even the Emperor of the Emperor did not even expect it, it has become a black air transport, and there is still a chance to recover and recover!

Air transport determines the number of monks.

At least, if you want to become a master of alchemy, the air transport can never be worse, otherwise it will be like the old devil, refining a Dan, failing once...

"I, obsessed!"

Ning Fan has a strong eye. Take the second step!

The hole makes him demolish, so as to avoid the calculation, but perhaps, he does not have to be so extreme, completely self-staining...

Dirty and clean, black and purple, good and bad, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, ice and fire... may not coexist!

Yin and Yang magic pulse. One of the words 'conjunction' is a merger and coexistence!

The technique of Shengwei is running secretly.

The color of air transport has changed even more.

It seems that the ink is getting thicker and thicker, it seems to be pure black, and it is no longer even dark.

But as long as Ning Fan misses a point, the two air transports will be separated. The ink is still black, the blue air is transported, but it is blue.

When Ning Fan was completely close to the reincarnation clock, the palm of his hand was placed in front of the reincarnation clock. He did the most daring thing in his life.

Directly in the process of Shengwei, but absorb the reincarnation clock... the emperor's prestige!

If it is an outsider, if you look at Ning Fan's air transport, you must feel that the popularity of this person is getting stronger and darker. It looks like a drop of coke.

Only Ning Fan knows that the black air transport is on the rise and the other half is on the air. Also in the promotion, and slowly become pure purple!

When the air transport is completely changed to purple, the ink will cover the purple, no one knows...

But Ning Fan knows that his own air transport is back!

"Thank you!"

He looked at the reincarnation of a dead object, saying something inexplicable, and immediately turned into a jade color, a fist hit on the reincarnation clock.

Boom!

The twelfth sound, the bell rings!

"Ning Gongzi, can actually go to the clock, ring the bell with the flesh! Is he really a fairy!"

Thirteen sounds, fourteen sounds... twenty sounds.

Twenty-one sounds, twenty-two sounds... forty-nine sounds.

The forty-ninth sound of the bell rings, and it can reach forty-nine thousand miles! More in the heart of the North Glass, a shock, resounding.

This sound of the bell makes Beibei firmly believe that once Ning Fan breaks through the late stage of the god, I am afraid that the first person of Beitianhua will be this person!

With a bell ringing, you can wash your mind and improve your mood for a hundred years.

With one hundred and eight clocks, you can improve your mood by 10,800!

In the mid-term of the gods, in the bell ring, step by step into the later stage, peaks, and even half-step smelting.

The reincarnation clock did not increase Ning Fan’s cultivation, but it caused qualitative changes in its various aspects such as imposing manner, air transportation and mood.

Boom!

Ning Fan’s last punch, banging on the reincarnation clock, the powerful anti-shock power, spurted it.

The blood splashed back to the clock, but his eyes were satisfied, because after this bell rang, he saw the reincarnation!

But immediately, his eyes changed!

The power of reincarnation far exceeds its expectations, and even more invisible than the magical journey of the gods!

Like a suction, pumping his mind into the reincarnation clock...

Ning Fan knows that this time, I am afraid that it is really dangerous...

This last bell, passed out of the sea of ​​clouds, has been back in the basaltic stars for a long time.

The vast Xuanwuxing, more than 4,700 comprehension kingdoms, hundreds of millions of monks, at this moment, Qi Qi raised his head, are puzzled, do not understand where the bell came from, but at the moment of hearing the bell, all The monk, who was confused and confused, was like the expression that Ning Fan was confused by the power of reincarnation when he first saw the reincarnation clock.

A bell, but let hundreds of millions of monks, at the same time lost a glimpse.

After restoring the mind, no one even remembers that the strange thing that happened just now is like a memory, and it is taken out of thin air!

Only the dream Xuanzi, as the emperor, blocked the bell!

He was confused and thinking about the identity of Ning Fan, but when the bell came out, he immediately stood up and thought about it.

"108 questions! The power of reincarnation! The old man remembered, this child is that person! The afterlife of the rain!"

The meditation is repaired, but the misinformation is misapplied, and the gods travel thousands of times to spy on the afterlife of the basaltic star.

Nowadays in the sea of ​​clouds, this is born in the realm of the gods, ringing the 108 rounds of the clock!

If this is the case, it is impossible for the bell to pass through the millions of miles of the sea of ​​clouds and spread it through the basaltic stars.

The reason why it can be transmitted so far is because this person has inspired the power of reincarnation in Admiralty!

"This child, the enchanting capital!"

In the eyes of the dream Xuanzi, the light is in a flash, and the next moment, but the next moment, but directly across the millions of stars, appear in the sea of ​​clouds, landed in Ning Fan!

His language of evaluation, under the preaching, has been echoing for a long time.

No one remembers, that strange bell.

Millions of monks who are listening to the horror have been shocked. They have always been smug, and their eyes are higher than the top of the palm of the hand, the Emperor Xuanzi, who has praised people and gave them. Still a terrible evaluation.

Voluptuous capital!

In this sentence, Meng Xuanzi has never given anyone, even if it is the Miss Beibei Palace, Beiliu, this woman makes the dream Xuanzi highly valued, but when evaluating, she only gave a ‘qualification is acceptable’...

Numerous monks are curious, who is praised by Xuanzi, but after all, no one will know.

Yunhai, dream Xuanzi step by step!

He is standing under the reincarnation clock. Looking at the young man who is holding the golden bell and his eyes closed, he did not bother.

However, Bei Li was shocked and quickly respected the dream of Xuanzi.

"Bei Li sees the Master! I don't know the Master, so what is the order..."

"Quickly leave the sea of ​​clouds, go with Yiqing, here, hand over to the teacher for treatment!"

Without too much explanation, Meng Xuanzi solemnly ordered.

Here, only he is the palm of the hand. In order to deal with it personally... Once the power of reincarnation in the reincarnation is out of control, I am afraid that it will be a whole piece of sea of ​​clouds and a whole piece of void, and countless monks will erase all memories in an instant!

North glass can't stop. I can't stop it!

They must leave the sea of ​​clouds! ASAP!

"But the Master, this Ning Gongzi, has not yet carried out the third step of the Fan. North Glass also has accusations to guide him..."

"Guiding a fart! You are a little girl, can't you be tempted by this person? Don't leave! Rest assured! There are teachers here, and the third step of the martial arts. Let the teacher personally bring this test!"

The north glass is messy.

For the first time, she saw the teacher’s swearing swearing.

The Emperor Xuanzi of the Emperor's Respect is countless stars. It is difficult to see him. It is even more difficult to talk about deacons, mountain gods, and the land of the little fairy. Only when you preach, you can see the dream. Yan.

Such a lofty dream, Xuanzi, personally became a lower monk, guided the transformation of the gods, completed the three steps of the martial arts, and carved the name of the monument. If this matter is passed, no one will believe it.

But what happened in front of Bei Liu is the fact.

It’s just that she is pretty, but she is still somewhat dissatisfied.

I have just met Ning Fan soon, but I am kind enough to help him to be a singer. I was moved by the teacher's disappointment. If it was in the past, Bei Li must be better with the teacher.

At the moment, she saw from the eyes of the master, a solemn, even... fear!

Master is afraid, what are you afraid of?

Speaking of it, Ning Gongzi seems to sound 107 bells...

Beili only because it is 107 sounds, because the 108th bell sounds erased her memory, but she did not know!

This is the reincarnation!

"Quickly go!" Dream Xuanzi sighed.

"Yes…"

Bei Li deeply looked at Ning Fan, but it was a pity that she was afraid that she would not be obedient. Unfortunately, this opportunity can be recruited after Ning Fan’s three steps and transformation of God...

She turned into a purple sword light, went by the sword, and informed the Qing, and left.

In the end, within the sea of ​​clouds, only Xuanzi and Ning Fan are left.

Dream Xuanzi smiled bitterly, and today, I am afraid to help this junior in the rain world, the second time...

Reincarnation is a terrible thing. It is not enough to pry into the dream of Xuanzi. If Ning Fan does not completely refine the god, he will go to watch the reincarnation. At this moment, he is afraid that he will be swallowed up by the reincarnation clock...

"The old man sent you a second time, will pull your heart out of the bell... Otherwise, it is a small matter that you are swallowed by the power of reincarnation. If the power of reincarnation is out of control, all the monks in the void world will accompany you. Amnesia... Fairy, 'Dream!'

The dream Xuanzi smashed a little, and the silk and purple sorrow changed. From the reincarnation clock, a trace of Ning Fan’s heart was drawn and released into Ning Fan’s body.

As Ning Fan’s mind was drawn, the cycle clock was unstable and gradually subsided.

In the reincarnation clock and the illusion, Ning Fan felt that his heart was being saved, and he was relieved.

"Hey, this time I played a bit too big. If someone is not saving me, I am afraid that it is because of my strength that my mind is trapped in the ring and wants to escape on my own. It is only possible to realize the reincarnation in the bell. But then, I don’t know how many years it will take..."

"If I didn't perceive the mistake, the person who saved me was not Beili. It was repaired, and it was terrible... This breath, some familiar, seems to be the predecessor who saved me once in Xuanwuxing... If it is him, I seem to owe him. Two times people..."

Ning Fan smiles, since someone saves himself, he will take this opportunity to take a good look at this reincarnation.

He ran white and walked through the palace. The place was very strong and seemed to be a medicine garden.

Monks coming and going, or soldiers will dress up, or dress up in the palace, one by one, at least all.

There are many smelting imaginary. Broken snails can also be seen everywhere, even those who are more powerful than the broken ones.

Only everyone and Ning Fan passed by and could not see him.

Here, it is the remnant scene of reincarnation. It is the past. Ning Fan does not belong to this era. No one can see him. He can't change anything.

Within the medicine, a golden light rushed into the sky. It is clearly a gold flame car.

Nine demon souls, pulling the car, Jin Yan front, then standing a golden armor.

"Lu Wu!"

Ning Fan lost his voice, this person is the person in Lu Dao's paintings.

The golden armor will seem to hear someone calling him, secretly surprised, looking around, weird and puzzled. Shaking his head and ridiculing himself, it seems that he is too nervous today, just like recently. Heaven is going to happen.

Looking at Lu Wu, who was visiting the sky, Ning Fan’s eyes were condensed, and Lu Wu was the official of the Emperor’s Pharmacy. He is here. Is this place a heaven in the time of Taikoo?

Step by step, walk into the medicine, Ning Fan remember. The paper cranes I saw before were within this medicine.

A strain of Xian medicine, all of which are more than a million years of treasures, more than half, Ning Fan even varieties can not recognize, but know that just take a strain, I am afraid that I can immediately break through the virtual realm...

He reached out and picked the fairy medicines. Once touched, the fairy medicine was immediately broken like a glass, but after a while, it was strangely re-coagulated.

This is not a real place, it is just a remnant dream of reincarnation.

At the center of the medicine, there is a piece of blue medicine stone, and the woman who should have been embroidered at the upper end did not appear.

Ning Fan sat on the bluestone and waited quietly for the appearance of the woman.

Paper crane, Mu Weiliang... Inside, what is there, he does not know.

I don't know how long I have been sitting. In addition to the medicine, I suddenly heard a light footstep, and while walking, I complained with a crisp voice.

"Private Nantianmen, and failed again... I want to go to the real world to see, it is not easy..."

Ning Fan looked up and came across the street, a little girl dressed up.

The face is pure, clear and clear, with a girl...

"Paper crane!" Ning Fan stood up.

"Bold! Who are you, dare to enter the father's medicine!" The girl dissatisfiedly waved powder punches to Ning Fan.

This is like a paper crane, can you see Ning Fan? !

Ning Fan secretly surprised, but did not speak, but there is a half black and white butterfly, penetrating Ning Fan's illusory body, flying to the girl, dancing between the leaves of the fairy medicine.

The girl did not see Ning Fan.

She said boldly, is accusing a butterfly...

"It turned out that she couldn't see me..." Ning Fan smiled.

Yes, how can she see it? Here is the afterimage of the reincarnation. What Ning Fan has seen is a thing that has already happened, a history that cannot be changed...

He put away his look and stared at the girl.

But see the girl, a small hand, then the butterfly was in the hands, and suddenly laughed.

"Silly butterfly, don't be afraid, I don't tell the father, you are here to 'steal the medicine'... you are afraid."

The girl who looks like a paper crane, step by step, but in the Guanghua, turned into a face that is similar to the female body.

It is cold and noble, but it has innocence that does not conform to identity.

The appearance of the paper crane, the dress of Xiao Yan, is the disguise of her sneak out of Nantianmen.

Her true identity is the daughter of the Emperor, and she is cool!

"Silly butterfly, come, accompany me to solve the boring, this heaven, very lonely..."

Mu Weiliang gently sat on the bluestone, I do not know, standing around Ning Fan.

Holding a butterfly, it is slightly cool but reveals a fascinating color.

"Butterfly is the life of the realm. It's really interesting. Isn't your little fan, from the lower bound, flying to heaven? It's terrible perseverance, so many shreds and monks are flying and failing, but you are successful... you really Great."

"..." The butterfly rushed to the half-black and white wings, and it never spoke.

"Well, you can 'fly up' heaven, I will give you the name, um... it’s called Xiaofan..."

"..." The butterfly is always silent.

"Xiaofan, I am in a bad mood today, you talk with me..."

Mu Wei cools the silk, holds the butterfly, and is silly.

Ning Fan was secretly scared.

Because he saw that the butterfly in the palm of Mu Wei, at a certain moment, suddenly turned around and faced himself in the direction, in the compound eyes, flashed a trace of recollection, praise... as if everyone could not see through Reincarnation, can't see Ning Fan, it saw it.

That butterfly is indeed true, I saw Ning Fan!

With its thin, small body! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: Thanks aa112562, the injury can not be controlled, breaking the monthly ticket of Tianyuan thq! Thanks to me for 5 love 2 and your 0 reward! I have to write a little bit of the identity of the paper crane. Today, when I was asked by the sticker, it was spoiled. The result was deleted. It’s too pitiful. This chapter is written in the past.