Grasping Evil

The technique of the sound of the heavens is the talent of the beasts. With the spread of the dark sound waves, the ancient voices of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life are like chanting, as if they were sinful, like the judgment of heaven!

"Non-people in this world, hey!"

The sound of a word strangles, causing an unimaginable void collapse. .

Ning Fan’s eyes were shocked. Under the technique of the sound of the day, the body of the corpse of his second life was directly broken.

Awesome music!

And the reason why this beast crushed the golden flame car was clearly that through the technique of the world, he saw all the sights of Yuan Yao entering the car.

This beast is prepared to be destroyed together with the Golden Flame, so that Yuan Yao will be buried in the Golden Flame Palace forever!

"The fixed star disk, now!"

Ning Fan's eyes are crazy, you must block the sound of this day sound, otherwise not only the Golden Flame car will be completely crushed, Yuan Yao will die, the women together with themselves will be buried in the sky of this collapse!

A little eyebrow star, under the stars, on the occasion of a thousand miles, a huge star map, rising from the foot of Ningfan, rising 30,000 star lights, a star light, silver fire ignited, forming numerous stars The wall is in front of the sound waves.

The time was too hasty, and even the time for Ning Fan to break the treasure was only 10,000 stars.

Light up the 10,000 comet lights, the star array can resist the initial blow of the smoldering, but the defense of the sound of the heavens is not enough!

boom!

A wall of heavy stars has collapsed, but it has offset more than 80% of the sounds of the sky.

"Get together!"

Seeing the sound of the sky, Ning Fan, the ladies, all the smelting corpses, Qi Qi issued a full blow, banging on the sound waves in all directions!

After this violent collision, the technique of Tianyin was finally ruined. Ning Fan and others retreated. At the outermost shackles, there were two mid-term shackles, and they were buried under the whistle of Tianyin!

lost heavily!

The Jinyan car was damaged, and the two cockroaches collapsed irreversibly, but Ning Fan and others finally managed to block the sound of the nightmare.

Under the roll of the sleeves, the two pieces of the golden flame car healed in one place, but they were covered with cracks, and the speed of the idle speed was greatly reduced.

Even the two wreckages were too late to clean up, directly urging the golden flame car under the rush, rushing into the front of the fairy squad.

"Hey! I was ran by this Lubei! But they entered this Ziwei Xuangong big battle, and most of them are dead and dead. Ziwei Xuan Palace has a total of 49,000 eyes. Within seven steps, there must be six The robbery of a lifetime... I’m afraid that they can’t walk far, they will die in the battle...”

"But just in case, just have to chase it a bit. This seat must stay here to guard the big array, in case they escape, the task of chasing, then handed over to this batch of 'world slaves'!"

The cloak of the big man showed the color of indifference, and the mouth of the mouth sprayed, and actually squirted a wild animal, the shadow of the god.

Among these illusions, there are 53 gods, including the white magic and the demon world's dead gods. There are white magic two old, Lin Su's virtual shadow, and there are countless seven killing stars and sea beasts!

The slaves!

Anyone who has been killed by the beasts will be trapped in a few years in the past few years, turning into a virtual power and becoming a slave to the beast!

"Go! Go into the big battle and kill the people!"

"Yes!"

53 vain gods, floating in the air, into the purple light of the fairy tales.

"It’s safe yet..."

In the midst of the fairy emptiness, patted the crisp chest and took a light breath.

"No, there is security. The beasts seem to be outside, but they have sent many slaves to kill us." Mai said.

"Boundary slaves... Although in the legend, the people killed by the beasts can keep a trace of the soul, the illusion of change becomes a slave to the beasts, and even preserved, but these virtual shadows are low, it should not be difficult Dealing with... It’s hard to deal with, it’s a big array in front of you. Gherkin, what is this big battle, you really have to be sure to break it!”

"Nature. This is a large array of Xianxu, named Ziwei Xuan Palace, with a total of 49,000 eyes, seven steps and one death. At the end of the big battle, there are eighteen deaths and deaths. One of the gates can resist the remnants of Lu Wu and get the inheritance of the emperor..."

Ning Fan’s eyes were dignified, and their group was standing on a white circular slate.

"Is Lu Wu really not dead? Why is his remnant soul sealed?" The maiko is puzzled.

"Those secrets, it is estimated that only God knows, I am afraid that it is Lu Wu himself, I don't remember much..."

Ning Fan no longer speaks, and will leave the remaining seven damaged cockroaches, leaving only black scorpion and black dragon. As for the golden flame car, it will temporarily be stored in the storage bag.

Ziwei Xuan Gong array, from the outside is a overlapping and interlaced array of light, can not see the specific appearance of the array.

From the inside, it is a criss-crossing light path. Above the light path, there will be seven purple round slate floating every 70,000 miles for the entrants to settle.

These slate were purple at first, but as the people stepped on, the seven slabs would change color, six pieces would become black, and one piece would become white.

Purple is just a disguise, black and white is the true color!

After the entrant leaves the slate, the slate will turn back to purple.

Every slate is a glimpse of the eye.

Every seven slate, there are six black and one white, six dead and a lifetime.

For Ning Fan, as long as the time is sufficient, even if it is only based on his own talent, it is not difficult to identify the slabs of life and death.

With the help of Wei Xuan, the route of the formation will be informed, and Ning Fan will pass through this array, and several breaths will pass through hundreds of eyes.

Behind him, there are constantly chasing the shadows of the gods, these virtual shadows are not weak, and following Ning Fan's footsteps, naturally it is easy to play.

"Lubei, Naimai..."

In the forefront, Lin Su, Bai Mo Er Lao and so on.

Three virtual shadows, the wisdom has been lost, the only thing that still remembers is that they have a hatred with Ning Fan, can kill Ning Fan, no matter how good.

"Tangle around!"

Ning Fan looked at the 53 people behind him, his eyes were sinking, and he did not hesitate to induce a touch of snow in the body of Lin Su and Bai Mo.

There are no signs of black ice and snow, and the three ghosts have not yet returned to God. They have been turned into three black ice sculptures, and the next moment, they are broken into ice.

The three men were dead, and the slate that was stepped on immediately withdrew from white and turned into purple.

At the back of the 50 gods, looking at the seven purple slate in front, they are all stunned, each chooses a piece to step on.

In a flash, the purple slate is discolored, but anyone who steps on the blackboard is stunned by black light and screams and dies. In the twinkling of an eye, six-sevenths of the slaves were killed, and only seven of them were lucky enough to survive.

Under this change, Ning Fan has opened the distance from the slaves, and it is difficult to trace the traces of Ning Fan. The previous place was born and died, and six of the seven died and lived alone. After another pass, this one stepped on the black slate and screamed.

"This group of slaves are dead... call, finally safe..." slammed the chest.

"Well, thanks to the pursuit of the forefront, tracking our steps is the Lin Su three..."

Ning Fan put away his mind and carefully discerned the color of the slate. It was only half a mile, and it had already crossed the two-thirds of the distance.

"That boy, how to escape so fast!"

Outside the big array, the cloak of the big man was secretly surprised. This Ziwei Xuan Gong array is a fairy squad. Even if he personally entered, he could not move so fast.

With his talent, it takes at least a dozen miles to cross this battle. If you are fascinated by the formation, you may not be able to walk for months.

However, through the technique of ecstasy, the cloaked Dahan saw that Ning Fan and others had broken through the big battles.

And many of the slaves he sent were already destroyed.

The cloak of the big man looked down, he had to personally shoot and pursue Ning Fan!

The purpose of Ning Fan and others seems to be through the end of the 30th birthday of Ziwei Xuan Gong. Once Ning Fan and others walked to the other end of the big battle, it was the cloak of the big man who could not catch Ning Fan.

It seems that it is a bit late to pursue Ning Fan at the moment.

"Is it difficult to become a Lubei, the talent of the road is comparable to the immortal? Or how to explain his speed of horror?"

With the cloak of the big man weak and poor path talent, step by step to break the life and death slate, catch up with Ning Fan, it is impossible.

In this way, the cloak of the great Han Suo surname does not distinguish between the seven slate, who is born to die.

Ziwei Xuan Gongzheng, seven steps and one point of life and death, for the gods and even the smoldering, step by step, will immediately die.

But for the big man in the cloak, even if he made a mistake, he suffered at most injuries.

Although he has been repaired, although he has fallen, he has also been a master of the real world, and his physical strength is still there.

Stepping into the battle, falling on one of the seven purple slate, immediately, the slate is discolored, and its slate is black!

A black line of power, shot from the stone plate, standing on the cloak of the big man, but only a few micro-invisible small scars.

Its physical strength can be seen a little, even standing there to let Ning Fan cut, Ning Fan may not be able to hack the beast!

"Lubei, you can't run!"

The beasts sneer, a glimpse of light, direct glimpses of light, through countless slate, any attack on the body, and the wounds around the body, only occasionally snorted, not dead!

But the injury is also aggravated...

The voice of the cloak of the great man, passed through the Star Palace, and passed to the front of Ning Fan and others, so that the faces of the women changed greatly, and the moon volley was directly out of the air.

"Crazy! This man is directly in the Xianxu big squad, he is a madman! I thought the cucumber is crazy, he is even more crazy! What to do! At his speed, you don't need us to escape the big battle, you will be He caught up!"

"No way, if he catches up, even if he wants to do his best, he must delay the time!"

Ning Fan has a clear awareness of the strength of this beast.

This beast is rooted in a refining of the true body-level defense!

Even if it is a smashing attack, dare to take it directly with the flesh!

"Bei Yao, you have to be faster..." Ning Fan clenched his fist, this time, it is a life and death crisis.

Beyond the Star Palace, one by one, Tianjiao has long abandoned the plan to enter the Star Palace, and no one is attacking the Star Palace interface and looking for access.

At the moment, they are holding their breath and seemingly waiting for something.

Waiting, is the young man named Lu Bei, who was killed by the real master...

"It is already close to the Ten Commandments. For a long time, there has been no roar of true immortals. Wouldn't that Lubei be dead?"

"I don't know, after all, who can recover from the real fairy with the help of the gods..."

All the people have their own minds, but all the minds are in the roar of the beasts, turning into a deep shock.

"Listen from the sound... that is really fairy, and hurt!"

"Impossible! Is it Lubei, and it hurts the real fairy!" To be continued. ),.