Grasping Evil

Although the sun and moon monuments are serious, the injury is not a big deal for Ning Fan.

With the mystery of the technique of black star, the speed of healing is not mortal!

For ten days, the island of Molan was shrouded in black stars.

Ten days later, Ning Fan pushed the door out and the wound healed. It was like Xiaoqiang who couldn’t die.

More and more monks rushed to the island of Molan to investigate the cause of the broken blow.

Naturally, no one doubts that it is a singularity. It is only that a certain rainy world is broken and enters the open sea.

Ning Fan was too lazy to negotiate with these monks, and took the women back to the hearth ring, and directly received the star array, and left.

Many monks hope to ask Ning Fan, can you see any broken old blame, but when you are looked at by Ning Fan, you are all stunned, and you dare to say a few words.

Ning Fan Shuguang all the way to the southeast, the destination is the legacy palace.

There are three purposes for his trip to the Palace of the World. In the past, there are four Danta in the Palace of the World. Among them, there are countless treasures. Ning Fanhao hangs the Dan Shikeqing in the Palace of the Dead. It is common sense to go to take some of the elixir that nourishes the Yuanshen.

Secondly, Ning Fan kills all the way, and the accumulated genius treasure is quite a lot. Eighteen drops of pure demon blood, four thousand seven hundred infant-level swords, seventeen Yi Dan, and the heart of the mother...

There are so many good things, it is not difficult to make a mana, and it is not difficult to increase the sword. This time, the retreat of refining the genius of the genius, the magic of the gods, the time spent is a lot of fear, Ning Fan will inevitably return to the legacy palace to go.

The third purpose is to replace Yuan Yao’s concern for Bei Xiao Man and return to Shi Bing.

If there is no such relationship between Yuanyao, Ning Fan does not harm Bei Xiao Man at most, and it is impossible to show goodwill to him.

It has long been recognized that Yuanyao is his own woman, and Beixiaoman is the ‘sister’ that Yuanyao cares about. Ningfan’s role as a 'sister’s husband’ is naturally necessary to take care of the North.

Return to Shi Bing, and take a look at whether the North Xiao Man Chi Long is clean.

Of course, if it is Bei Xiaoman, there is still no blood. Ning Fan is willing to take a few cups of menstrual blood.

Although there are some heavy tastes, it has to be said that the blood of Bei Xiao Man’s menstrual blood is not inferior to the fruit.

In the tens of millions of miles alone, Ning Fan’s light was collected and landed in Penglai Xiandao, completely protecting the island from a large array of things.

Step by step, there is no shadow, no one knows that the evil demon Zhou Ming of the Taoist sect is coming to Penglai.

Huge island shadow. Suspended the sky, the body of the **** turtle. When I entered Penglai at the beginning of the year, Ning Fan saw this fairy island, and sighed, but now it seems to be indifferent.

The mountains and waters show, the black cranes fly, as the year, the difference is. Ning Fan is not a small brother who has been chased around.

In the center of the island, in the Xuanwu City, there are four Wanzhang Danta on all four sides, and the center is a seven-story silver tower.

Nancheng Danta. Ning Fan appeared in a flash and appeared outside the South Tower.

At that time, he was from the South Tower, and he was granted the permission of Bei Xiaoman to enter the fifth floor of the Peking Tower. In 320 years, it became a child.

Today, he is back.

His arrival, no trace of breath. No one cares.

Outside the South Tower, Xi Xixi gathered a lot of monks, seemingly watching the excitement, even after no one noticed the crowd, stood a peerless devil.

"Hey, Miss Yalan is really pitiful. I was really fancy by the ancient truth. I wanted to form a Taoist rumor... I heard that the ancients were ridiculous and lascivious, and there were countless wives and wives. The female practitioners who had passed through the door had not abandoned them after playing. Yalan It’s a pity that a woman who is so gentle, if she is destroyed in the hands of the ancients..."

"Hey! You don't want to be killed! That ancient truth is the rain temple god, four turn Dan teacher, the master of the mid-Yuan Ying! Its master, but also the rain temple 'Yan Zun', is a five-turn superior Teacher! This kind of identity, even if it is romantic, is understandable. Miss Yalan's looks and heart are extraordinary, but after all, the background is not deep, and it is only Jin Dan's cultivation. It is a beautiful thing to marry the ancient truth."

"Oh, but this Miss Arran seems to have a favorite person, not willing to marry Guzhen... I heard that she is so reluctant, even some of their family's elders are angry. Yajia can not offend the rain hall..."

The group of people talked a lot, and I don’t know that the words of all people were heard by a white youth.

"Yalan, it is a deceased person... What is the sage of the sage? It is interesting. This sage sage first sent three great monks to join the rain temple and become the tower master. Later, he sent a strong man to Yalan... he seems to be quite awkward to the palace. There is resentment. Is it for the youthful fire of the year?"

Among the South Tower, inside the outer hall, Yalan licked his red lips and sat down in the lower seat.

The close-fitting cheongsam outlines the graceful curves, the delicate face, but the destiny of destiny.

"Master Gu Zhen, please don't force me, I, I don't want to marry..." Yalan bit his lip and tried to calm down.

"Humph!"

Her rejection immediately caused dissatisfaction with a hazy man.

Above the upper seat, sitting a short, fat young man, frivolous, is holding a bowl of spiritual tea.

After hearing the rejection of Yalan, the short fat youth suddenly stood up and smashed the tea bowl to Yalan, with a cold tone.

"Hey! This is an ancient truth, it is a four-speaker, you can see you, it is your honor, you are not qualified to marry!"

Snapped!

The tea bowl crossed a perfect parabola and slammed into the pretty face of Yalan.

Yalan bit his teeth and gently shunned sideways, but the tea bowl then burst into pieces, and the broken porcelain crossed the face of Arran and made a blood mark.

It hurts... It is more humiliating than pain. It is humiliation.

More hurtful than humiliation is the indifference of loved ones.

At the side of Yalan, three elders of the Ya family were sitting.

All three are Yuan Ying, two early, one mid-term.

Seeing that their younger generation was humiliated, no one supported Yalan.

The three ya parents always looked down on Yalan, seemingly blaming Yalan for being inferior and offending the truth.

"Yalan! Master Gu Zhen is right! People look at you, it is your blessing, you are also willing to marry, do not want to marry, this matter is a matter of family survival, you can not make your own ideas!"

"The ancient masters forgive me, Yalan is young and ignorant, don't know the general, please the master is angry."

The eyes of the ancient true haze reveal a sarcasm and a triumphant color.

He is the sage of Yu Dianyan. He is a man in the middle of Yuan Ying, and he is a four-passer. He looks at a Jindan woman and can still say that this woman is not!

Although Yalan is a man of the world, it is only the most common subordinate, and this matter is a private matter of Ya.

Yajia himself agreed to marry Yalan, and Yalan refused.

"If you don't marry this seat. This seat guarantees, Yajia will be destroyed!" Ancient really cold and threatened.

This threat made Arran smile in despair.

She is not willing to marry, but fate does not seem to give her the right to choose.

Marry, marry it... A woman in the early days of Jindan in her own district, what qualifications are there to refuse a request from the Rain Temple? What's more, the ancient truth is a four-turn alchemy...

Yalan did not say much more, just raised the dagger, and the light shone toward the ancient truth, and gradually calmed down.

She did not dare to resist the fate, but she looked down on the truth from the bones.

Do not know why. Her eyes suddenly recalled a young figure.

That year, a teenager was covered in blood and came to Nandan Tower, claiming Zhou Ming.

That year, Arran had an eye-catching emotion, self-recommended pillows, and wanted to form a double monk with the man, but was rejected by the man.

Looking back, the self of the year was really ridiculous.

The man of today. Has become the endless sea supreme, perhaps remember that there was a woman who had a crush on him.

"Well, I am married..."

Yalan smiled bitterly. Nod.

Immediately, Gu Zhen showed a sardonic smile.

"How? Didn't it still be three or nine fierce, now how are you willing to marry? Very good, this is right. If you listen to this seat, this seat will keep you day and night, want to die!"

In ancient eyes, inadvertently flashed a lascivious color.

He came to the legacy palace, and he was obeying the command of the master. Re-make a piece of chess here.

At that time, the three tower masters were all Yan Zun's pawns, but they were smashed by Ning Fan. The Qing dynasty fire has been lost. The ancients came here to find things, but they just re-insert a chess piece.

Step by step approaching Yalan, Gu Zhen sneered and raised his hand, pointing to the direction of Yalan Tianling, it is necessary to plant a ban.

Yalan’s body trembled and his eyes were desperate. If she is only married to the ancients, she is free and free.

But if she is planted to ban, she is not a shackle, but a singer, just a plaything.

"Don't..." She shunned and looked desperate.

No, she does not want to be planted to ban, as if she were a slave.

"Hide again, die!"

Ancient truth pointed out that the gaze was empty, and the next finger did not pity the fragrant jade. With the power of Yuan Ying’s blow, the fire was pointed at, not only to ban the ban on Yalan, but also to seriously injure it.

This refers to the strong firepower, even if the three Yajia Yuan Ying are afraid to pick up.

Just at the moment when this finger was about to be Yalan, a white figure of a chuckle, floating in front of Yalan, smiled lightly.

"Miss Yalan, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come innocent."

call!

The white youth only stood there, and the breath was not revealed, but the ancient truth did not come to fear, as if the youth in front of him was a peerless beast.

When the finger was about to be a young man, his fingertips firepower suddenly disappeared, and they were all sucked up by the sun and the moon.

hiss!

Gu Zhen’s heart was shocked. He couldn’t see the young man’s cultivation, but he was a little boy who liked the hero to save the beauty.

Only a young bone age is less than four hundred years old. The four hundred-year-old monk in the dark road area is not able to practice the Yuan Ying period.

Not wrong! This white youth is a golden dan!

And this Jindan, with a certain secret treasure, actually smashed the flames, and sucked the flames of his own fingers.

"Hey! Glyphs and small skills! District Jin Dan, dare to marry a hero in front of this seat, find death!"

The ancient eyes were yin and the palms were launched. The four spirits of the six groups of different colors screamed out and turned into six fires to the youth. They wanted to put the youth to death.

The ordinary Yuan Ying fire repair, can control the three groups of four products at the same time is the hero, but this ancient can actually manipulate six kinds, enough to see how mysterious how to control the fire.

If it is normal, in the true sense of the people, at the same time control the six fires, there will be many people will be amazed.

However, this time with the control of six fires, but no one was surprised, it is as if all the monks are dumb, petrified, can not think.

The eyes of the ancients were swept away, and all the eyes of the monks gathered together in the white youth, and their eyes were mostly inexplicable.

And Yalan is wearing red lips, and her eyes are excited and unbelievable.

The ancients are very strange.

Is this young man in white a great source of experience, can he still live so many monks? Otherwise, with his Jin Dan repair, how to make so many masters fear?

"Hey! Even if you have a lot of talents, how come you, can you have a strong seat! This is the person of the rain temple, the person of Yan Zun, who can walk in the rain world. You need to be afraid of you! ”

The ancients really smothered a smack, and did not keep their hands. They vowed to burn the youth with the six groups of spirits and give him a lesson.

However, the next moment, the white youth who was harmless to humans and animals, suddenly looked cold and cold, suddenly collapsed!

Only the casual sleeves, the black flame of nine and a half ice and half fire turned into a fire wall, engulfing the ancient truth together with the six groups of four flames.

Black fire added, the original ancient truth. Immediately covered in cold sweat!

He had just entered the endless sea and did not know the appearance of Zhou Ming.

The only thing he knows is that these nine ice fires, each of which is a five-pronged spirit, is a good thing that his masters can hardly obtain!

Every word is enough to burn the ancient truth thousands of times!

Every way, there is a power to fight!

Gu Zhen suddenly wants to die, where does he know, the white youth in front of him. It is not a golden dragon at all, but a peerless master who kills him like a cock!

Almost a moment, Gu Zhen raised an irresistible mortal crisis, unbelievable.

Unbelievable a young man with less than four hundred bones. Will be strong enough.

Unbelievable as a rain god, the old man, he will be killed in the endless sea!

"Rao, Rao..."

He did not say anything about his life, and he has been wrapped up in the sea of ​​fire.

With a cry, the flame disappeared. Among the outer halls, only a group of dark fire ash was scattered on the ground.

Ancient, dead? !

The monks present were scared by the looks of the youth. Recognizing the identity of youth has long been alarming.

At this moment, the young people waved and murdered, and they were unwilling to be ruthless.

And Yalan, directly blinded, as if thinking of something, immediately got up and pushed the arm of Ning Fan.

"Escape! Zhou Ming, you are running away! Master Guzhen, in Penglai!"

Yalan’s words were flustered and seemed to have forgotten how strong the murderous name of the youth in front of him was, and would be afraid of an sage.

Ning Fan suddenly smiled, this Yalan is interesting.

I saw myself for the first time and I recommended myself to my pillow.

Seeing myself for the first time, but urging myself to escape.

"Sorry, I just didn't keep my hands. I accidentally burned your fiancé gray... I didn't mean it." Ning Fan has a feeling of laughter.

"What is careless..." Yalan was speechless. Who would accidentally kill a middle-aged monster?

Let him escape, still can't escape, still laugh...

She was nervous, and the next moment, a raging roar of Penglai, made her face pale.

"Where is the madman! Dare to kill me! Look for death!"

Xuanwu City, among the towers of the tower of the tower, a red-nosed old man with a red robe, is trying to sneak into the world of the palace tower Lu Qing, it seems that the two talked unhappy.

During the talk, in the storage bag of the old man in red, a piece of life jade suddenly shattered, without any warning.

That life jade is exactly what it is. Life jade, ancient death!

The old man in red can't believe that if he is in Penglai, someone will dare to start with his own, and he will have to look at it, which is so daring!

The sages of the sages, the sacred peaks of the sacred gods, and the five sects of the sacred sacred sects, the eyes of the rain are all famous Dandao masters!

His disciples, whoever dares to kill, will pay the price of blood!

"Hey? How is Xuanwu City so lively today..." A red-dressed girl who is retreating suddenly feels like she is leaving her stone and letting her go.

The year of the gods swept away, and the face was frosty.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming! How is he! How did he annoy the Yan Zun! Not good!"

The girl in red is suddenly a little nervous.

This nervous color has only appeared in the days of worrying about the stone soldiers.

"Damn... this big idiot, big fool, nothing to do with the sages..."

The girl in red was slightly confused and immediately went to the top of the South Tower.

In a hurry, it is as if to help Ning Fan.

Today's Penglai, lively!

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