Grasping Evil

Chapter 294: Old man shot

Within the Dongfu, the two women are still sleeping.

Outside the Dongfu, Ning Fan is a slap in the face, igniting the wind and smoke!

The purple-gold smoke, on the sky, constitutes a huge purple painting, but everything that is thrown into the painting, whether it is a cloud or a bird, immediately turns into a fly ash to dissipate and die in reincarnation!

The wild mountain far away saw this purple gold sand, and actually some scalp numb.

This technique is used by Ning Fan, which means that the power of today can destroy the late stage of the gods, but it will weaken a lot of the peaks of the gods, and it is not difficult to pick up the half-step refining.

The black bear can take the finger, but the power contained in this finger gives him an impulse to worship.

Before this finger, he suddenly felt that the demon road he had repaired in his life had become empty.

When the cycle is ringing, the road is empty!

Two ugly women, the eyes can not be calm at this moment, her second woman asked herself, if Ning Fan used this technique to attack, she will not die, but she must be injured.

This refers to the wind, some horror, and if Ning Fan has the cultivation of the late stage of the god, afraid of one finger, can kill two women like ants!

If his own man blocks Ning Fan, he is afraid that he is two, he is already dead or injured...

"This is really the beginning of the gods?"

Above the sky, the old man in the black robe put down the jar and looked at the purple sand, and his expression became more and more dignified.

His distraction to the Star Palace, although only the beginning of the gods, but his deity is the second strongest!

However, it is such an eye-opener that it is impossible to see what is the principle of this purple sandstorm weathering everything.

When Ning Fan pointed to a change, when the sky was turned into a purple gold circle, the old man’s eyes brightened!

His cultivation is placed in the deacon of the four deacons, which belongs to the end, but his understanding of the road, but some immortals and even true immortals, can not compare!

At a glance, the old man can see that the purple gold smoke is round, which covers the principle of the great circuit.

"With the circle as the array and the sand as the map, this child is afraid to be above this sand map, to engrave the artistic conception and promote its greatness... This sub-campus is repaired, I am afraid that it is impossible to compare the ordinary and the broken, from the bone age. Look, this child is still less than 400 years old... How did he have such an amazing road to comprehend... Han Laotou, is it what you taught... He, is your apprentice!"

The old man’s eyes are bright and silent.

It’s just that silence, after Ning Fan’s rain, reveals the color of praise.

"Eight spirits, rain! This sub-qualification is good, can understand the eight elements in the lower bounds, if born in four days, afraid that it can compete with Tianjiao..."

Outside the Dongfu, Ning Fan did not know that there were old people watching at the top, only knowing that they were being watched by the black bear couple.

He is not afraid to reveal the artistic conception in front of the black bear. He is wearing three artistic conceptions, but sketched into a drawing. This painting is to cover the mind with a wind and smoke, and the black bear can't see the doorway!

In his heart, he repeatedly recited the words "causal cycle". It was the four words that gave Ning Fan a clear understanding and let him conceive how to make the artistic conception great.

That is, construct a circle and connect different things to the circle.

Although the word "causal" is powerful, it does not escape the reincarnation. The biggest circle in the world is the word of reincarnation. Past and present, the current world, the life and death alternate, the yin and yang rotation... At this moment, Ning Fan’s reincarnation of the wind and smoke has deepened.

He seems to have realized that his own Yin and Yang lock, the original Yin Yang Avenue, is still covered in the reincarnation.

The ancient Emperor of Chaos once listened to the Emperor of the Purple Emperor. Under the sentiment, he created the "Yin and Yang Change". He also studied under the Emperor in the illusion, and went to his school. With his help, he realized the wind and smoke. One finger.

Yin and Yang change with the wind and smoke, but there is a common ground, that is... the road of the emperor!

However, the Tao Emperor's Tao, which was stripped of the ancient times, merged into his own way, but his own wind and smoke pointed out that it was still far from the degree of yin and yang.

"The **** of the rain, condensate!"

His eyes turned a blind eye to the purple circle of the sky, a thousand drops of blood red, rendered on the purple drawing, such as thousands of red blood plum!

His eyes reveal reminiscence, and this recollection is a nostalgia for the seven plums.

"This rain is the killing of my life, it is blood rain, it is sin... just, how is the crime of the world! I want this blood plum, bloom! The magic of the mountain, condensate!"

The thousand blood plums were scattered, but they were connected by the magical black. In the end, the **** was turned into the branches of the plum tree.

"Hey! This black, is it a certain artistic conception!" The black bear tried to perceive the purple picture. The **** thoughts had just been swept to the purple picture, and it was immediately wiped out by the wind. He was surprised and no longer dared to explore, and the heart of the smoke of Ning Fan The technique, once again, look at a few points.

And the old man, the original surprise, but in the moment of the magical manifestation, all turned into a mistake!

"The magic of the mountain! If a monk is supernatural, it can really condense the second artistic conception, but a variety of artistic conception must belong to a class! God can't repair the demon, the demon can't repair the god... This son clearly condenses the eight-product rain Why, can you condense the magic of the mountains?! Moreover, this mountain is what is ominous... The ordinary mountain is only eight products, this mountain has not yet fully realized, but it has been promoted to six products... What is this mountain! ”

The old man is already wrong, but what makes him wrong is immediately apparent.

But I saw a purple youth, clearly 16 years old Ning Fan, slowly appearing on the sand map, staring at the demon tree blood plum!

This constitutes the purple of the youth. If the old man is not mistaken, it should be a kind of demon!

But he asked himself to be familiar with the Yaozu group, but I don't know, this purple demon, which family is all!

"What kind of demon! This is like a curse, it seems to be ominous, but there is a great power! This demon, fear of being comparable to the real spirit of the tribe! Not inferior to the dragon and phoenix!"

"Don't you, this little monk is actually in the mood of the three tribes! This son, fellow practitioners, demon, and demons! How is this possible!"

The old man’s eyes are deep and sea-like. He wants to see some clues in Ning Fan, but he can’t understand it anyway.

Normal people, there can be no three-family mood... If this child’s actions are passed, I am afraid that the propaganda will be turned upside down.

"No! Perhaps from today, no one knows, this is a trio of fellow initiates! Today, his real purpose is to integrate the three artistic concepts into one!"

The old man in black robes took a deep breath and couldn't expect it. In the early days of this little god, he was doing things that countless immortals could not do.

Before the old man thought that Ning Fan could not ask for a virtual success, at this moment, he suddenly felt that even if he had a false success, there would be nothing strange.

This sub-acting, bold and careful, this gaze, and when Han Laotou was young, how similar!

Asking the emptiness, asking the imaginary... ask the imaginary two words, how difficult it is, let the monks in the early days of the refining, stop here...

In the early stage, the smelting emptiness wants to break through the medium term, and it is necessary to reach the realm of dynamism by asking questions.

In the mid-term refining, if you want to break through the later stage, you must overcome the ravages of emptiness and achieve the emptiness.

In the later period, the smelting of the imaginary mind wants to break through the peak, and must overcome the sin of the emptiness and reach the realm of emptiness

In the end, broken!

From refining to smashing, it is necessary to constantly improve the mood of the mood and realize the virtual character. Asking the imaginary, the monk in the early days of non-refining can not be carried out, because if the question is successful, then you can control the power of the void!

Yuan Ying Xiu Yuan Li, Hua Shen Xiu Tian Ling, refining the virtual ** virtual force!

The monks of the gods can't ask for emptiness. Even if they are only affected by the power of the void, they will be hurt and killed, and they will talk about understanding and control the power.

"You can, ask the virtual success!" The old man dignified.

The ears are quiet, only the sound of wind and smoke.

Ning Fan feels that his heart is like a picture of the sky, and he is one with the purple youth.

He seems to have returned to the age of 16, returned to the seven plums, and returned to the plum tree.

He suddenly raised an illusion, and at this moment, he seems to be standing in this life, looking back at his past life.

But immediately, he felt that it was true that himself in the picture was true, while the outside world was false.

The seeds of the power of reincarnation are gradually planted in the heart and rooted.

Ning Fan once saw the past through the reincarnation clock, but he...has not seen the future!

"What is true, what is false! What is virtual, what is true!"

"I am on Star Island, I am in the purple picture, I am in the illusion, I am in the Emperor's Medicine... Who is the real person!"

Ask the virtual!

The first realm of comprehension is divided into seven steps. These seven steps are from the beginning to the end. If you can't tell the truth, you can't control the power of the void!

"What is vain!"

Ning Fan rushed into the sky, it seems to be mad, pointing out, the force of the emptiness around the fingertips, did not enter the purple map, turned into black snow, falling.

"Yes, yes..."

"I am true, drawing is virtual!"

"This is not a falsehood. I did stand under the plum tree and thought about the future. The word "virtual truth" is not absolute. I look at it from the moment, it is illusory, illusory, and I will see it now. False..."

"In the illusion, I stood in the mountains of seven million feet, trying to comprehend the purple magic and leaving the illusion, but the purple empire said that the illusion is not necessarily a fake. I didn't understand it at the time, but now I understand it... what is imaginary, not important. ... In the eyes of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, he makes the illusion real, the illusion is true, he said that the four days and nine realms are imaginary, everything is imaginary... his realm has stood above the virtual reality, higher He can rewrite history...this is reincarnation!"

Reincarnation!

Ning Fan’s eyes are clearer and clearer. At this moment, in the sky above, in the purple paintings, Ning Fan’s shadow, which is condensed from the demon, suddenly looks at the direction of Sing Tao and confronts Ning Fan!

Just like the past and the future are intertwined and the two overlap, it is reincarnation!

"I understand!"

Ning Fan took a step, the purple picture was broken, and the sky was covered!

His eyes closed and his momentum was rising.

This momentum is not a cultivation, but a quenching and sublimation of the mood!

The three artistic forces gradually merged.

The new conception after the fusion is the overlap of purple and dark red!

This artistic conception has surpassed one product!

At this moment, Ning Fan’s artistic conception is great!

He opened his eyes and raised his palms.

The left hand is a purple wind and the right hand is a black snow.

"My left hand is the wind, the right hand is the snow, the snow is buried in the past, the wind blows this life, the magic is used to turn the wind, the soft force is snow, the wind and snow meet, it is the reincarnation!"

One of the two palms, Ning Fan turned up the purple air, and there was a black old tree behind it. The tree was filled with thousands of blood plums.

A fingertip, a fingertip purple and purple, but the purple pointed at that, but with a piece of thrilling black snow, crystal and horrible.

The fingertips are gently torn in front of the air, but it seems to hold something. When the force is weak, the sky is torn open, and it is easy to tear a piece of paper. In this way, it is easy to tear open the sky!

The black bear's face has changed greatly. Even if he is half-step simplification, he can't break the void so easily!

But Ning Fan relies on the wind and snow, it is easy to do!

"The wind is full of smoke, it is the road of the emperor, the snow is alone, it is my way... This is not to say that my snow is stronger than the wind of the emperor, but this snow is best for me... this is seven The snow of Mei is the snow of my hometown..."

Dissipated the artistic conception, dispelling the snow, Ning Fan closed his eyes and gently lifted his palm, and was shocked.

As the fingertips hooked, there was a emptiness of force and it was tucked.

The power of this void may not be strong enough, but it should never be mastered by the monks.

In the past, Ning Fan relied on Dong Yuzhong to retain the void. Now he feels that at this moment, he is in the void, as long as it is not too long, there will be no accident.

Because of myself, I have already asked the virtual success, and I have mastered the power of the void.

In the process of enlightening the artistic conception, the understanding of the virtual and the real words has never been achieved, and the means of using virtual power has been realized!

I have perfected the wind and smoke, and the advanced is the technique of wind and snow. It combines three artistic conceptions, and the artistic conception is transformed into the artistic conception of the seven plums. The artistic conception may be most suitable for the seven plums. In addition to these two benefits, Ning Fan also touched the threshold of the power of the void... If the imaginary ancestor can touch the power of the void, he has already broken through the smoldering!

The power of this void is of great significance!

Above the sky, the old man in the black robe sitting on the jade wine cellar has no feelings to add.

"Become... This kid actually asked the virtual success, and realized the power of a void... It can't be wrong. When it condenses the mood, the last mana smell that is revealed, there is indeed the trace of Han Laotou... This son should be Han The old man’s ** is undoubted."

Only a moment later, all the eyes of the old man were suddenly shocked.

"No, forget this! Kid, be careful!"

The old man in black robes suddenly remembered that Ning Fan’s tears had never been healed!

The void that has been torn open by the law of the snow cannot heal!

If it is a collision of the magical monks, the void will break, but it will heal soon. However, this is not a mana collision, but after the realization of the virtual force, the initiative to tear open the void, unless the master of the hollow to tear it to heal, otherwise, the void will not heal itself.

And if the void is open for a long time, there will be an unexpected danger...

Netherstorm!

Thousands of miles of emptiness have been shattered, causing a void storm that is enough to destroy an entire intermediate-level comprehension country!

If the storm spreads, this star island range, except for a few strong ones, the rest will die!

The old man is not sure, Ning Fan will not die in the storm, he must immediately save, because this kid is the old devil!

"Be careful!"

The black robe old man sipped out and immediately showed his figure.

This drink, the black bear was shocked, that is, Ning Fan was surprised.

Here, there are other masters lurking? Is it just an early monk of the gods?

Who is this person!

I didn't have time to think about this problem. In the void, the power of the void was condensed into the wind, and the wind grew stronger. In the end, it was like a storm coming, and the black storm came out!

Under this storm, the black bears have some scalp tingling. Ning Fan is not afraid of the Netherstorm. He has the Dongsong Bell, but the two women in the Dongfu House do not have the Dongsong Bell body. If the wind comes, the two women will die!

not good!

Ning Fan’s eyes were determined, and almost yu immediately rushed into Dongfu to protect the two women.

But at this moment, the old man in black who had been reminded before that, stepped on the sapphire gourd, blocked it before the storm, and pressed it.

"broken!"

Read this word, black storm, all crashes!

"A word is broken! This person is... a broken master?!" Ning Fan's eyes changed, but if it is a broken master, enter the third world, this world will collapse! The third world of the sleeping place should be able to enter at most, and there is no possibility of breaking it!

Who is this person?

"I used to be the brother of Han Yuanji. Now, it is not worthy...you are not malicious, you can rest assured." It seems that Ning Fan's fineness, the old man sighed, his sleeves, and the void healed.

"The brothers who once respected the master?!" Ning Fan did not know that this person said the true and false, but if it is really a friend of the old devil, there is a broken virtual repair, is it ... friends over four days? The old devil's friends in the Jiujie, at most, the degree of ghosts and devils, but not so tyrannical, one finger to break the void storm.

He is still full of suspicions, but the black bear has changed dramatically.

"The kid who was in the early days of the gods had a broken mountain! It’s okay! Fortunately, Laozi didn’t start with him, otherwise...”

Otherwise, I am afraid that the black bear has a hundred bears, and it is crushed by the old man of the black robe.

This person is strong and terrible...

The two ugly women who had been hostile to Ning Fan had no more arrogance at the moment.

"The man, actually knows the broken... Do we want to go up and say hello to the predecessors?"

The words of the second woman, just said, but it seems to be heard by the old man in the black robe, cold and cold.

"Within three interest, don't roll, die!"

This scrolling word is much more powerful than what Ning Fan said on the day.

Without hesitation, the black bear picked up two ugly wives and couldn't stop running. What I saw and heard today is a bit scary.

He is full of bitterness and sighs... This broken virtual is not malicious to Ning Fan, naturally it is good intentions... This is the backing of others!

Ning Fan has such a strong backing, if he asks for Qun Xing Zizhi, he is giving or giving...

"I can provoke a broken man? I have a choice of fart! Oh, give it, don't give it to Laozi!"

The black bear did not know that Ning Fan at the moment was not tempted at all. (To be continued.)

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