Grasping Evil

Chapter 422: Battle of the two emperors

In the dream of the heart and soul, Ning Fan’s body seems to be suppressed by Qianshan, and the white robe is bloody, but even if the body is broken, it still does not fall.

His eyes were cold and cold, and he was glaring at the middle age of the black sorrow.

The whole world was submerged by black snowflakes and stood in the dark snow. This person has no sense of disobedience.

He is a demon, that snow is a magic snow, the two temperament is consistent, there is a natural rhyme in it.

The middle-aged man in black clothes looks like a sly, his face is cold, his head is chaotic, his head is double-horned, he has six wings, and his eyebrows are filled with ghost eyes.

Standing on the top of the Magic Mountain, he overlooked Ning Fan as an ant, with no expression in his eyes, only dismissed from the soul.

"There is a sorrow before the devil, the slave of the Ugo, the sacred sacred base, the ancient demon body, why not swear!"

"What if I am jealous?" Ning Fan sneered and asked.

"..." Black clothes are silent for a moment in middle age. His questions and answerers are only two kinds of answers. One is for slaves and the other is for rejection.

Ning Fan is the first person to dare to ask questions.

"If you are a singer, you can be given a magical slave, and you will be able to prove your way to the devil. You will become a true demon and help me wake up. I will wake up and give you immortality!"

"So, I won't be jealous!"

Ning Fan is more and more sneer, he will not be embarrassed, because from the beginning he can see the origin of the black god.

The black god, Ning Fan himself, is the confluence of all his negative emotions.

How much he loves paper cranes, how much he cares about red, close relatives, the black god, how cold and bloody.

He can't be countered by the black gods. Otherwise, after the black gods occupy the body, the first thing they do is to kill the promenade!

He is not jealous. Not only because of reluctance, not only because you are not willing to be a slave, but also because he can't do it!

He once broke into the magic road for strength. But if the end of the magic road is to damage his close relatives, then the magic road can be abandoned!

"Interesting... but you can't be jealous, you can't be you! Oh!"

The middle-aged man in black clothes snorted and stepped down. The body is broken into a myriad of black snowflakes.

The next moment, the whole world began to tremble fiercely, and it was like a magical stun that shocked the world.

In the magic power, the black snow reversed, and they did not enter the body of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's feet. Unprovoked a huge square image of a square, black lines, mysterious.

An irresistible magical spirit, poured into the body of Ning Fan, between a trip, Ning Fan eyes stunned.

"Quiet! Impossible!"

He couldn't imagine that middle age in black. Even across time and space, across the life and death, to the supreme magic, borrowing a trace of the magic of the body of Ning Fan, to win the body of Ning Fan!

According to the original plan of the middle age of the black, he should be prepared to enslave Ning Fan. In his capacity, it is impossible to see Ning Fan’s rejuvenation of a district.

However, after seeing that Ning Fan was reluctant, he suddenly changed his plan and was prepared to take away Ning Fan!

"Yes. I plan to change, your personality, it is very in line with my appetite, the body that has not been smashed, is the most qualified to bear my choice!"

Ning Fan body. Another consciousness began to breed rapidly. This consciousness is one of the nine great ancestors... Mo Luo Da Di!

The original plan, the sin of Ning Fan, let Ning Fan prepare a true fairy body for the devil to come to resurrection.

But now, Ronaldo wants to directly win Ning Fan.

If the black gods swallowed Ning Fan, Ning Fan could still resist one or two.

Nowadays, he is defeated by a master of the immortal level, and he can resist half-point!

Ning Fan, who was infected with blood in white, gradually became a black robe.

The consciousness gradually became blurred. He seemed to see the shadows of the past, and he was going further and further and became a stranger.

He seems to be able to guess that once he was defeated by the Emperor Rodriguez across time and space, he would do what he was so sad and ruthless.

"You... Hugh... think..."

Ning Fan’s eyes are crazy, he can’t choose to live, he can... choose to die!

He can abandon the road, he can give his life, and even the name can be separated, but no matter what... He can't let those women, hurt for others!

Yuanshen, ignite!

Demon blood, ignite!

Know the sea, ignite!

He ignited everything, he wants to stop the devil from taking over, to prevent the black **** from occupying the body, to die, so that all plans of the devil are lost!

Even if it is fortunate, when Mo Luo wins half of his life, he will be hit hard and pay the price!

"Hey! I don't think it wouldn't help me to die again! Oh!"

Being so scared by Ning Fan, Mo Luo had to abandon his intentions and turned into a black snow and powerful Ning Fan body, re-solidified the body, and looked coldly at Ning Fan.

Since he couldn't make it, he could only be safer, so that the black **** slowly swallowed Ning Fan.

Just let Ning Fan's last demon, then everything can be done!

"The devil of heaven and earth, listen to my ancestors, hehe!"

The Emperor Luo Luo snorted and screamed a magical sound in his mouth. He took time and an unimaginable pressure, and fell on Ning Fan, shaking his heart.

Ning Fan only felt a look, as if he was sluggish and his body was involuntarily, he wanted to bow to the Magic Mountain.

Under this magical sound, he must surrender, not only him, but even the heavens and the earth must surrender.

This is the way to speak!

Even if the heart is in conflict, the body cannot control it.

But at this time, a cool mana like Luoshui suddenly poured into Ning Fan.

This cool, gradually sweeping away a trace of confusion in the eyes of Ning Fan, so that at the crucial moment, there is no squat.

The Emperor Luo Luo gave a slight glimpse, and immediately his eyes were cold and cold. "The Luo people cursed the curse, ‘clear the heart and practise the curse’, oh! Dare to stop me from happening, find death!”

He is about to shoot, shocking Ning Fan's mantra, so that the practitioner is refuted, the next moment, the situation suddenly changes, this time, even if he is, can not reveal the color of shock.

"Impossible! Why is there a fairy in this place!"

In this millennium, the whole world suddenly splits into two!

Half of the world is still black and snow, and the other half of the world is turned into a **** thunder world of lightning and thunder.

A red robe, walking on the red clouds, drifting away, the words are quite ridiculous.

"Dignified Emperor, bullying a first step junior, don't you feel ashamed?"

"who are you!"

"The old man is the emperor of the next generation, Tai Su, today has a battle with the Emperor Luo Luo, really can be described as dead and no regrets! Kid, retreat!"

The red robe is just around the corner. In the eyes of the lightning flash, a fairy singer who was completely inferior to the devil, half swept, sweeping away all the magical powers in Ning Fan.

Ning Fan, resume moving!

His eyes trembled, and this reappeared the red cloud. Self-proclaimed Taisu, since the Lord of the Thunder Star, the Emperor!

Since this person appeared, he came to protect Ning Fan, and he was only standing next to Mo Luo and Tai Su. Ning Fan felt that his body was going to collapse, and he could not compete with the horror.

Immortal is a person standing on the mountain.

And these two emperors of different eras. Have stood at the apex of the fairy!

Retreat... Ning Fan can only retreat, there is no room for him to shoot.

He hurriedly withdrew 100,000 miles away and explored it.

Ronaldo and Taisu confront each other, and where they stand, they belong to their own world.

The magical rode made the world cool down the snow, too much to make the heavens and the earth full of blood and thunder, to the eyes of Ning Fan. Slightly, it can be seen that this is the two emperors who have won the heavens by virtue of the emperor, and have changed their respective heavens.

"It was originally repaired to the realm of Xiandi, and even Tiandao can be rebellious!" Ning Fan exclaimed.

He knows that a battle between the two emperors that is not known to the world will soon be within his heart and mind!

This will be a grand event for the elderly, witnesses, only one person!

If ordinary monks can see the dignity of the emperor, they will die without regret. And Ning Fan, fortunate enough to see two Xiandi deadly fight!

Ronaldo and Taisu, one person in black, one person in red robe.

The world is broken into two halves, the heavens and the generals of the two worlds. Are battling each other.

Black snow, **** thunder, touch each other, disappearing from each other.

After a scent, the two worlds began to collapse, and the red heavenly trend shook and scattered, while the black trend did not dissipate, but it was also very damaging.

The aftermath of the blast is enough to shatter the rain!

Taisu has retired ten steps before he can stabilize his body shape. Every step will break down a piece of river and mountains.

His eyes are faintly revealing, and his tone is dignified.

"It’s not the ancient ancestors, the old man is so weak that you are so much!"

"Hey! You are not bad, a district emperor, you can let me step back half a step, this half step, so that you can be invincible at that level in that era!"

Ronaldo also stepped back a half step. As can be seen from his face, this half step is a great shame for him.

In ancient times, the magical nine ancestors, the devil Luo is one of the strongest nine emperors of the Mozu, who can let them step back half a step, without exception, they are all generations.

As a later emperor, Taisu can make the Luo Luo retreat, as Mo Luo guessed, in the age of Taisu, he is also one of the few hegemons between heaven and earth!

Tai Su came to protect the Ning Fan and never hurt him.

The devil has the pride of the devil, and he does not bother to attack Ning Fan.

He Ren Ningfan watched the confrontation between the two emperors, and even restrained the fluctuations, did not let the aftermath of the fight to kill Ning Fan.

Compared to enslaving a junior, Mo Luo at this moment is more interested in Taisu.

"You, fight me!"

Ronaldo stepped out of the way, showing a crazy killing in the eyes, but gradually calmed down.

From nothing to nothing, not lost, but... sublimation!

His eyes are dark, at this moment, but wherever the demon is, all the heavens and the earth are dyed black!

A piece of **** thunder began to fall apart.

After being stunned by the magical Luo, Ning Fan suddenly changed his face. At this moment, he felt that he was from the depths of his soul, and he seemed to be blacked out and swallowed by the demon!

That is not death... that is to be merged into the Tao of Ronaldo and become part of the Ronaldo!

That is extinction, it is a terrible death than death!

That is all empty, and all the words are gone!

"Leite protector!"

The voice of Taisu came, and a trace of Lei Li didn't enter Ning Fan's body. When he was not motivated by Ning Fan, Ning Fan actually showed his own huge **** ray.

And the power of this Thunder is more than 100 times that of Ning Fan’s personal display! Not only can you swallow the same level of lightning, you can even swallow the Taoist thoughts and devour everything!

The magical power of Xiandi can make Leitu play a hundred times of power. If Leitu is personally displayed by Taisu, how powerful it is!

Ning Fan is grateful in his heart. If he is not too many shots, he must directly disappear from the devil.

It turned out that he is really weak.

It turned out that today's Ning Fan. Even one of the eyes of Xiandi can't bear it.

In addition to a trace of lightning input from Taisu, Ning Fan also noticed a cool mana in the body, like water gentle.

This gentleness made him seem familiar, but he never saw it.

"Except for Tai Su. Who else is helping me..."

His brows wrinkled, and the next moment, all thoughts, were awakened by an earth-shattering momentum.

However, seeing the Luo Luo Wu pointing to Tian Yi, all the heavens and the general trend, condensed into a piece of black snow. Sparkling strange stars, condensed into a black bow of ice and snow stars.

Above the black bow, there are millions of strange demon runes.

With Ning Fan's eyesight, it can be seen at a glance that the special pattern of the rune seems to be the promotion of the bow.

Take his path. At first glance, look through the veins of the rune and keep it in mind.

He recognized that this archery is the fame of the six-wing ancestors...

And Luo Luo did not use Star Power, but borrowed the natural trend of the heavens, tampering with ice and snow as the stars, and evolving the bow of Haochen. The rationale contained in this is that Ning Fan cannot understand.

But he understands that the bow of Yuchen, which was exhibited by Mo Luo, is hundreds of thousands of times better than the bow he has displayed.

The devil has not yet buckled, but the heavens and the earth are already shaking with fear.

The power of this bow is enough to penetrate the rain world, this is the real bow open, the world is extinguished!

Witness the demon to display this archery. For Ning Fan, it is definitely a rare opportunity!

"The bow of Yuchen!" Taisu clearly recognized this technique, and his eyes were deeply shocked.

"This archery was created by the six wings of my slave. He eventually became my corpse and dedicated himself. This archery is for my use. Take this bow!"

Ronaldo's mouth screamed a cold, cruel smile, opened his arms and pulled the bowstring.

The mighty and horrible mana is turned into a black arrow of ice and snow.

The mountain river collapsed and trembled, the earth fell, and the void collapsed.

"dead!"

Ronaldo sneered, an arrow shot, but wherever the light of the arrow, the pieces of heaven and earth, have collapsed, annihilated, disappeared into chaos invisible!

Taisu’s eyes changed dramatically. From this arrow, he noticed a glimpse of life and death.

Five fingers and one catch, a rainbow like lightning, instantly condensed an iridescent red.

This Lei Jia grade, I do not know how many times higher than Ning Fan, not even recorded in the secret of the red clothing.

With the power of the Lejia, Taisu had a hard time attacking several emperors of the same level, and the Lejia did not collapse.

But when the arrow light hits the thunder, for a moment, the world that Taisu is in, the pieces collapse!

It is enough to defend against the number of Rebes that the Emperor of the Emperor attacked, and in a flash, it thundered!

puff!

Tai Su vomited blood, his eyes were shocking and difficult to understand, with his almost invincible strength of his contemporaries, in front of the demon Luo, there is no counterbalance!

One arrow, the arrow, the arrow, the more you want to destroy the road!

At the beginning of the millennium, Tai Su slammed into the void, and the feet were full of colorful lei, and the flesh was in the mortal pole, turning into a rainbow of light, breaking into the ray, avoiding a fat blow.

The arrow did not kill Tai Su, the tens of thousands of emptiness behind the singularity of the body, a piece of emptiness set off a storm.

For a long time, the storm disappeared, too much to pull out the Thunder, the old face was pale like gold paper, the chest had a blood hole, and it was pierced by an arrow and could not heal.

"Cough... the old man is defeated..."

"You are not weak. When I am in full bloom, I can't die under my arrow. There are only one or two people in the nine ancestors." Mo Luo frowned, an arrow was not extinguished, it was really out. It is his expectation.

"But you are not full now..." Tai Su said with a smile, his eyes are often far away from the magic mountain, meaning something.

"Reassured, even so, I have played 30% of the strength, can pick me up 30% of the strength of a blow, still not dead, you are proud!"

Ning Fan’s heart was shocked. He always thought that Xiandi was the strongest, and from the two people’s words, Ning Fan could also judge that Taisu was definitely the top emperor of his time.

However, this immortal emperor was almost killed by a three-powered demon.

This devil is so powerful, too terrible!

Xiandi...not the strongest!

"Devil Luo, you are very strong. But this son is the inheritor of the old man after countless generations. It is the first generation to condense my Taisu Leixing. I am half a disciple... you can't hurt him!"

"I am stubborn, this time, I will not be merciful... Soul!"

The magical gaze was cold, and the five fingers were caught in the void. The next moment, a trace of soul power was drawn by it.

Grab the ground and draw the soul of the earth!

Grab a void, and smoke the soul!

Grab the sky, pick up the soul of the sun, the moon and the stars!

Grab the second to the sky, draw the soul of heaven!

Souling again and again, each time is higher than the previous one.

This is the first time that Ning Fan has seen the spirit of the Soul of the Earth. Obviously, his soul is only the most advanced level.

With the soul of the world, Mo Luo’s momentum has almost doubled. Under such an imposing manner, the injured Taisu feels a sense of suffocation.

"This is almost the same as the 50% mana when I was in full bloom. You must die!"

The voice of the devil is in the earthquake, and the echo is in the ear, it seems like a thunder.

The two worlds, one in two, regain control for him.

Even if it is Tai Su Lei Di, it is not qualified to take away the world of Mo Luo!

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