Grasping Evil

One day, ten days, one hundred days...

In the world of mind, Ning Fan sat alone for a hundred days and has swallowed 50,000 crystals.

The mind and the earth are dark, only his body exudes a faint black star.

"almost…"

Ning Fan slowly rose up, stepping into the air, and the whole body was magical, and had reached 83,430 A.

Such a profound magic, single magic power, he broke through to the middle of the transformation of the gods.

The superimposed power of a demon has more than 150,000 A. It can be said that even if the realm has not broken through the late stage of the gods, but the mana is so powerful, he has fully reached the late standard.

At this moment, if you use the technique of smashing the soul again, you are afraid that it will be enough to raise the realm of the peak of the gods by the secret method.

Not only does the magic power increase, but its physical body is elevated to the third realm of Yuming.

This is already the body of the corpse, which opens the limits of human strength and the limits of defense.

At this moment, through the star-hardened body, the physical strength of the body is once again improved.

The body of the third life of the Jade Life, and the monks of the other fourth world, can be equally divided!

Just by the flesh, he can turn the peak of the gods!

These are just improvements to the realm of the realm. What makes Ning Fan most happy is another advantage.

In the hunting wind, he fluttered and looked up and pointed to the sky.

In the right eye, the second black star has been completely condensed, its name, the star of the quenching body! Its efficacy, with the power of the stars, healing and healing!

Under one finger, above the sky, five dark stars appeared, and black stars were sprinkled.

Under the five-star starlight bathing, Ning Fan’s injury has already healed.

A starlight healing effect is equivalent to taking a five-turn remedy.

Five starlight healing, almost equivalent to taking five five-turn remedies!

"If I condense a million stars, even if it is cultivated to be low, it is not a common sect." The potential of this technique is huge. If you practice it well, it will become an indispensable card in the future!"

Ning Fan nodded and was very satisfied with the inheritance of this emperor.

This trip into the broken world, the Star Palace, along the way, is to enhance the strength, and now, the harvest is very obvious.

In addition to the master's mana is still a short rib, not a god, demon power, have been cultivated to a very strong realm.

At this moment, Ning Fan, even if he returns to the open sea and enters the inner sea, he can also be vertical and horizontal, and he is not afraid of what the demon hall is.

Even if the landlord of the demon lord encounters Ning Fan, it still needs to be retreat!

"I entered the endless sea that day, in order to save the autumn, and provoked the robbery of the demon hall. Now, the demon hall is not enough to fear..."

Ning Fan's tone is dull, he is really strong, even if he returns to the country, he can occupy one side, self-styled ancestors, annexed the country, under the imaginary invincible!

"Maybe, this time I returned to the open sea, but some cause and effect, once again into the sea, help the moon to recover the Shenkong Island, you can go home... Go home, I have been away from home for too long..."

Ning Fan looked at the stars above his head and his eyes softened.

Although he is under great pressure, he has been suffering all the way, but he is already happy than many people.

He has a family, a wife, a teacher, a younger brother, and an ordinary but warm past...

"Maybe, I still have a mother..." Ning Fan has some expectations.

He smashed the gods in the sea of ​​clouds and saw the mother-in-law in the illusion. The scene was unforgettable.

Perhaps, the mother is still living somewhere in the world.

Perhaps there is a day of reunion.

"Speaking of it, I have no father and no mother since I was a child. I have not experienced the warmth of my parents. For a monk, it is a pity that I have lost this layer of understanding. And from my heart, I also want to see you. Mother-in-law."

Put away the lingering thoughts, Ning Fan knows that this moment is not the time to think about it.

Returning to the open sea means reuniting with some people, and at the same time means separate from women such as Yuanyao, Qiran and Maizu.

From the perspective of Ning Fan, with the death of the girls, all the way to share the pain, this love is already unforgettable.

He never said anything to his woman, just paying for his heart and getting it.

He is not willing, I think three women will not give up.

Before leaving, Ning Fan also needed to complete the request of Lu Daochen and unblock the land.

Once the seal is removed, Lu Wu can be relieved, and he can escape the pain of burning and burning on the day and day, and can re-enter the reincarnation and begin the reincarnation and cultivation of the next life.

"gone…"

He seems to be talking to himself, but the world of the mind immediately collapses like a mirror.

Among the Yungong Palace, Ning Fan, who stands for 100 days, opened his eyes. At least before the acceptance of the Emperor Star, the strength has doubled!

"Are you awake? Good, good! Heavenly Stars, you have mastered it, great! If you have an organic relationship in the future, you can carry it forward. Maybe you have the chance to be the next Emperor!"

The giant beast Lu Wu leaned down and looked at Ning Fan, and his eyes were applauded.

"Predecessors laughed." Ning Fan shook his head. He was a down-to-earth person. Now he is only a god. He is far from the realm of Heaven, and he will not think about it.

"The younger generation said before that there are two purposes for this. One is to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor Star, and the other is to break the seal for the predecessors. Now the younger generation has won the Emperor Star, and then break the seal, you can completely complete this mission."

"Hey, what?" Oh, I believe, you broke!" Lu Wu’s eyes are looking forward to him. He has been planted for a long time, and it will take too long and long, and the seal will be attacked every night. It looks like burning, and it is hard to bear.

He died and could not be resurrected, leaving only the soul.

And this remnant soul was sealed and sealed, and it was impossible to reincarnate.

For the monk, death is helpless, which means that the world is repaired and it needs to be repeated.

But as long as the soul is not scattered, as long as there is a chance to re-enter the reincarnation, there will be another life to live.

For mortals, death is terrible. For monks, it is more terrible than death. It is a scatter of souls and no return.

Because of the importance of reincarnation, it is worthy of being shocked by the monks who are willing to abandon the reincarnation.

It is like that day, Hu family ancestor Hu Fengzi, repaired is not high, but willing to rise and fall for the whole family, the soul flies, condensed a repair Dan, in exchange for Ning Fan shot to protect Hu family.

The revision of the world is indifferent and selfish, but at the same time, there are also warmth, greatness and touch.

“The predecessors were a little bit tolerant of pain, and I helped the seniors to wash the seal!”

Ning Fan, a little toe, vacated and fell on the back of the behemoth.

He rubbed his lower body and touched the **** print on the back of the behemoth. Only one touch, the horrible burning of the seal, actually burned Ning Fan's fingers.

The power of this seal is even more terrible than that of Ning Fan.

Fortunately, this injury is not enough to fear, the black star of the fingertips is entangled, only a few stars, so that the burnt fingers are healed and intact.

Black star healing surgery, really worthy of the name, there is this surgery, Ning Fan is a **** doctor, white bones live, easy.

"Yuyin is the punishment of the sinful demon by the real spirits. After the demon lost the 'spirit', a large number of true spirits have not yet born the king of the blood, but only a few true spirits still have the continuation of the king's blood. It can be planted and removed by the king's blood. This means that once it is planted by the true spirits, it must obey the order of this family. Otherwise, no one will give you a copy, then there will be no reincarnation, and it will suffer forever."

Lu Wu’s eyes sank and his words were angered. It is conceivable that he was humiliated when he was forced by the royal family to plant a seal.

"If you can't lift the seal, it's just... It's just a small thing. This kind of pain, I have endured for more than 100 million years, I have been used to it. I just won't give in! I will put on the moment of Tianshuai's armor. Life and death are outside!"

Lu Wu has a heroic spirit in his eyes, and that kind of arrogance, Ning Fan has seen in the eyes of many Lu Yao demon.

Fighting to burn blood, swearing unyielding, this kind of person is not much in the world of revision, but there are quite a few in the nine tribes.

That is the pride of the screaming arm of ‘for the lord, why not die.’

"Reassured, I promised Lu Dao dust to save you, this area is smashed, why is it enough? The person who planted this seal, the blood is not weak, almost condensed half of the blood. But, half of the blood in my area, in my eyes , too weak!"

Ning Fan bite the tip of his tongue and squirts a purple-black blood fog. This blood mist splatters on the back of Lu Wu's back. The indelible **** smudges tremble.

What about the half-blooded blood?

Ning Fan, but there are four drops of blood! If the family is still there, he is the ancestor of the family!

"solution!"

The purple-black blood fog flashes in the clear light, forming a secret pattern on the back of the Luwu beast. At the moment of the formation of the formation, Lu Wu’s body is purple and black, and the ingy, deep-rooted seal is in the light. In the sound of the sound, the corrosion dissipated!

call!

Lu Wu’s body suddenly trembled, and he vomited a sigh of relief and his eyes were full of surprises.

孽印, unlocked!

He is tempted, and the remnant can re-enter the reincarnation!

Within the dim cloud palace, a white mang rises into the sky, and those white mans are shot from the land of Lu Wu.

In the glaring white mans, his soul seems to evaporate, as if calling the call of reincarnation.

"Thank you, thank you! I have to reincarnate! Thank you!"

Lu Wu eyes reveal the color of surprise, after re-entering the reincarnation, this world is over, the next life, he can be born!

"Giving people's promises, loyal people, nothing more, the seniors need not thank."

Ning Fan jumped down the body of the beast and stood on the ground, looking at Lu Wu, who was ascended to heaven in the white mans, and his eyes were gratified.

Everyone has their own happiness. For many people, death is terrible, but for Lu Wu, after death, being able to reincarnate is a kind of happiness.

Lu Wu’s soul disappeared in Bai Mang, and Ning Fan suddenly felt it. He took a storage bag and took out the two altars of clay. He held an altar and another altar was thrown to Tian Yi.

"Send the king to travel, if there is no wine, it is not a pity!"

Bai Mang’s Lu Wu beast squatted and immediately laughed, swallowed his mouth and swallowed the altar.

This wine is Ning Fan who does not know which murderer to grab from, is a kind of medicinal wine, not a good wine.

However, Lu Wu did not disregard it. He looked at Ning Fan and had a feeling of sympathy and hate.

"Say well! A good sentence to send a long journey! Everyone is afraid of death, all fear of reincarnation, but you compare death to a journey! This kind of heroic, I can't compare, this wine I drank, if the next life Reincarnation, when you meet, you must sit in a dangerous building with Jun Gao and drink a real wine!"

"Good! If there is a fate, you will drink with the coming of the king!"

Ning Fan’s feelings about reincarnation are more and more.

Yes, as he said before, reincarnation is just a journey. A process from birth to death, from death to life, but it seems that there is more than that.

Bai Mang gradually dimmed, Lu Wu's figure gradually disappeared, laughter gradually disappeared, he, went to reincarnation...

The next generation, may be a farmer, may be a master of the military, may also be a scholar, the opportunity to practice, probably not much.

The Cloud Palace is dim again, only Ning Fan has stood for a long time and is silent.

He seems to recall his own feelings for the Wei ancestors to bury their graves.

For a long time, he took a storage bag and took out a roll of a wordless book.

This book is exchanged for the contribution of the ghosts and sects. There is no word in the book, but only the one on the cover is sent to death.

He used to know who wrote this book. At this moment, he understood that this is the handwriting of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor.

"Purple Emperor, once buried a friend for a fun..."

"Send the king to die... I am sending the monarch today, and the next generation will send me, this is the reincarnation..."

Ning Fan’s sentiments are more and more, and suddenly, in the wordless book, there is a faint purple light, and the pages are free of wind.

When the breeze blows away the first page of the book, the original white paper with no words, there are twenty and four pens that are quite arrogant.

When a person dies, the light is extinguished.

If the immortal death is like a distraction, this life will not be returned.

This is reincarnation!

Ning Fan’s eyes changed.

It turns out that this wordless book is not without words.

The word on it is just the power of reincarnation... erase it! (To be continued.