Grasping Evil

One of the four ethnic groups in the secluded sea was suppressed by Ning Fan. The incident caused a sensation in the open sea overnight, and countless pieces of information spread to the ends of the earth.

In Zhou Jiazhi, the red dress that was being rehabilitated in a small place was looking at the intelligence in his hand, and a **** smile appeared.

"Repression of the horns? And unlike me, I am only suppressing it. This is a complete enslavement of the horns. The means is not weak. If you train carefully, this will become a great help for me to counter the rain temple! !"

In the red dress, the command came out of Xiaoqianjie, and immediately there were three savvy masters who entered the interface.

One of the three is the three elders, Zhou Chen, and the other two are somewhat superficial. They should also be the elders of Zhou Jialian, and the atmosphere is more vast than the three elders!

"Dare to ask the Emperor Lei, what is the order?" The three men bowed down to the red, and looked respectful.

And what they said, if it is transmitted, the whole rainy world will be shaken, and this vibration is not comparable to Ningfan's suppression of the corner!

Red clothes, actually Lei King!

But the remnant of Lei Emperor is not clearly sealed in the tomb, not dead or living, can not leave? Why did it turn into a red dress and appear in the sea!

If the rain hall knows that Lei Huang ran out of the tomb, wouldn't it be a big shock!

"Zhou Wei, Zhou Wei, Zhou Chen, the plan of the emperor has changed, the timing of 'resurrection' is temporarily postponed. In the planning process, the Emperor's 'Resurrection of the Yuanshen' will be replaced. The emperor has to wait for another person, Personally repay my soul!"

"What! The resurrection of the gods is a major event. It is not a sneak peek. It is appropriate for me to wait for the shot. Why do you want to change?"

"There is no need to say anything about this matter. The Emperor has his own care. That kid is better than you."

Red clothes, light and bloody, no longer say more.

The three elders face each other. There seems to be something to say, but after all, I dare not persuade the red dress, sigh, and retreat.

As the plan changes, many things have to be re-arranged, and the three are busy.

Troll family, within the remnant.

The troll ancestors looked at the intelligence in their hands and were shocked by one eye.

"This son actually has the ability to enslave a family! This is incredible! I waited for a lifetime, in order to solve the slavery, he immediately cracked the horns and re-planted his own slave. This means is so reversed. God, do we want to ask him to crack the slaves for my family?" A skeptical ancestors shouted.

"When I saw him at the time of the remnant, he obviously was only half-step smelting. Why did it break through the question and answer in a few short months? Is this a large number of mana, suppressing the realm of the gods? What is the temper of breaking into the smoldering?"

Another ancestor took a breath and asked how powerful the real power of the virtual realm was. At least three million A, the monk vulgaris can't suppress it...

"Hey! How to break through the question and ask, how to suppress the rhinoceros, Yin Gong, ghost corners, etc.! Even if he asks the invincible strength, but can not escape the mercy of our troll eight ancestors. Among our eight ancestors However, there are two rushing emptiness! There is an insurmountable gap between trespassing and asking for emptiness. Only the masters of Yuntian and Lanling Wang can only rush in the battle. Not afraid!"

A false female voice came out, and Ning Fan’s article was worthless, but there was deep acidity in the words. It is clearly the strength and means of Yan Ningfan.

"Okay! Don't say it!"

The sound of the snoring of the giant deer king spread, with a rush of momentum, so that all the ancestors shut up.

"This article can crack the slavery, but our eight ancestors worked hard for eight generations, and by their own means, it is enough to crack the slavery, without the need to borrow the hands of outsiders, or according to the original plan, ten years later, in the wind and snow The blood of the devil is the lead, breaking the slaves of my family."

"But the ancestors, since that Zhou Ming can easily crack the slavery, why should my family sacrifice the wind and snow words, and directly ask Zhou Ming to take the gift. After all, Feng Xueyan is my granddaughter, and I can’t bear to see her die. ..." The giant ancestors raised objections.

"Giant, are you questioning the old man's orders?" The giant deer Wang Shenguang sank, and the giant words did not dare to say more.

"The giant words don't dare... but the wind is snowy..."

"Okay! This is the case! I plan to be seamless, and I don't have to borrow the hand of an outsider. I need to know that Zhou Ming is an outsider. Although he has the method of removing slavery, he also has the ability to plant slaves. When I cracked the slaves for my family, I planted new slaves for my family. Isn't my family loyal to him?"

"What the ancestors said is that they are not well-considered." The words are irrefutable and can only be silenced.

"Well, I know it, everything goes according to plan, just wait for the kid to refine the sea haidan for us. Oh, ten years, the old man just has to wait another ten years..."

There was a gloomy glow in the eyes of the giant deer, and no one noticed it.

He was so painstaking and experienced the suffering of eight generations, not only to save the troll slave, he has his own purpose.

For that purpose, it is said that sacrificing the wind and snow words is to sacrifice the other seven ancestors and sacrifice the entire troll family. He does not care at all.

"As long as the plan is going smoothly, the old man can not only return to the ancestors, but also rebuild the ancient demon avenue. Even a drop of 'fake the mother's blood' in the body of the wind and snow, get at least the blood of the blood level! No, maybe have the chance to get the blood of the king. The bloodline of the class has become the legendary king demon! The old man was ravaged by the roots of the day, and he broke through the broken sin, but if there is blood in the blood, the old man will break through the demon, just around the corner! Demon, it is more powerful than the broken! In front of my ancient Mozu, any monk is an ant, food!"

The giant deer king stroked a quaint jade box in his hand, and his heart was tidal.

Among the jade boxes, a seven-turn medicinal herb - Zunxue Dan!

The purpose of this Dan is to consolidate the cultivation of the realm of the demon, a blood-staining dan, the value of the big, incalculable.

"If the blood is not obtained in the same year, the old man never thought about it. This life is expected to become a demon, hey, the whole rain, no, the whole nine worlds, who is the luck of the old man, can have a chance to take a The ancient demon's seven turns to honor blood Dan!"

The blood-staining Dan in the hands of the giant deer king is only a remnant, and it is already regarded as a treasure.

He did not know that this **** Dan, Ning Fan was given ten gifts when he returned to the ancestors, and one by one, it stabilized the realm of the devil in a very short time.

His inferior air transport, compared with Ning Fan, seems to be worth mentioning.

Zhongzhou, Yudian.

Yuhuang looked at the intelligence in his hand. The eyes are moving.

The intelligence shows that Ning Fan has broken through the realm of questioning, but how is this possible? A few months ago, Ning Fan was only half-step simplification. How could it be a few months to ask for success?

"Did this son get a big chance? Or, this is a gift to a generation who does not lose the Emperor and Yuntian."

The Emperor Yu’s eyes were faint and uncertain. He did not know whether he would continue to let Ning Fan go down, and he would let the next imperial opponent turn his head.

According to the information, Lanling Wang did not have a ‘tip point’ Ning Fan, which made the Rain Emperor dissatisfied.

According to his character. It is impossible to let a magical repair that does not belong to the rain hall grow without limit, but what makes him headache is that the stronger the strength of Ning Fan, the greater the calculation into that place.

The Rain Emperor did not want Ning Fan to sit on the big, but he was eager for Ning Fan to become stronger and stronger enough to cross the fire of the fairy fire, enough to take out the object.

He is very contradictory and has a headache.

And now Ning Fan breaks through the ‘quietness’, he is the rain emperor. Is it necessary to complete the promise of the year, Feng Ningfan, a red heavenly master?

There are many temples in the rain temple. Every temple has a sacred temple, but it is among the many temples. Only nine sub-districts, the most powerful, are called the 'Nine Heavenly Temples' and are named after nine days. Every temple has a broken town.

The identity of the nine princes is respected. If it is not for Ning Fan’s great use of the rain emperor, he killed the master of the Red Temple. How can Yuhuang let him go?

"Perhaps, it is also a good thing to seal him to be the owner of the Red Heaven. When he comes to Zhongzhou in the future, he will look at him with a shocking rainbow. With the means of shocking the rainbow, he will suppress this, and he can suppress his momentum. Appropriately lure, or permit the use of this sub-use... As a matter of saying, it is no harm to seal the position of his lord. With his qualifications, if it is broken, it will be a great help for the emperor. The emperor still wants to see if he has the heart of the rebellion, will he leave the rain hall in the future, and become the second emperor in the rain..."

"Well, let's use the title to try whether he has the heart of the emperor."

The rain monks break through the smoldering, and if the qualifications are superior, they will be given a special title by the rain temple.

The Lanling King is also good, the ghosts are Hou, and the Giant Deer is also the title given after the refining.

Yu Huang raised the pen and wrote two titles on the paper in front of him. It was the two titles to be given to Ning Fan.

The first is ‘Ming Wang’, taken from Zhou Ming, the pseudonym of Ning Fan.

The second is ‘Su Yi Hou’, taken from the style of Ning Fan’s attack on white clothes and killing the world.

The Emperor Yu’s eyes sank, and if Ningfan chose to seal the king, he was afraid that the heart of the emperor would not be small. If it is an election, most of them have a chance to recruit.

Rain King has to look at what Ning Fan will choose.

"The Emperor of the Emperor, the devil's road, there is a demon smelt, intended to enter the rain, is one of the top ten devils under the Nirvana, the road! The road to the rain, is to kill!" The genus was reported to the temple.

"Do you want to enter the rainy world?" Killing, really when I am in the rain world is the weakest, weak and deceitful! I will drive away this person and not allow him to enter the world!" The rain queen looked cold.

"This..." is a subordinate.

"Are you questioning the order of the emperor?"

"Don't dare! Just the sorcerer, holding a murderer..."

"The imperial killer!"

Yu Huang’s brow wrinkled, and the imperial murder was jointly held by the Emperor of the Nine Kingdoms. He could enter other interfaces to kill and kill one person.

This demon will come from the order, but the rain queen has to make it convenient for him to let him kill a person in the rain.

"...But you go to the communication, open the way for the Taoist, let him choose a border to come, killing can not be too much, only kill one person!"

"Yes, let's do this!"

...

Among the virtual world roads, the Taoist devil will hold the order in the void, and the magic is stunned.

After a long time, the other side of the boundary road had a movement. A team of rain monks opened the boundary road and made the road into the rain.

"Which predecessor wants to fall in the realm of the rain?" asked a monk of the gods.

The Taoist did not speak, but took a glimpse of the spirit and sealed the imperial order.

Immediately, the imperial murderer felt that the master of the breath was there, and the Taoist priest immediately sullenly said, "The rain is extremely east."

"The rainy world is extremely east? Are the seniors coming to the endless sea?"

The rain temple is very different, and I don’t know who is going to kill in the endless sea.

What makes him even more puzzled is the scent of the imperial killing.

The murderer has seen him, and there have been many other masters of the interface over the years, holding orders to kill the world.

Every time you enter the border. Those masters will seal the traitor to the murderer and find out where the traitor is.

Only every traitor who has been chased is at least a realm of refining.

After all, the imperial killer is extremely precious, and the chance of killing one person can not be wasted on the ants.

This rain temple can not understand, why the Devils of the Devils will send a powerful general to kill a melting junior.

But he also understands that the matter of the Neptune is not something he can ask.

He did not say much, but opened the cloud array for the Taoist Devil.

The Taoist did not say much, stepping into the cloud array. The body disappeared without a trace.

This cloud array is an interface transmission array that can pass the inbound monks to the rainy world, but the landing point can only be accurate to within one billion miles.

"This will be shot, the district is a melting spirit, it will die!" The Taoist demon will sneer.

At the same time, Ning Fan, who was discussing the matter with Su Yan and Ming Ke, suddenly raised his head and flashed a trace of cold in his eyes.

At the time when the Taoist devil will spur the imperial order. Ning Fan clearly felt a sense of lock in the atmosphere, and there was even more undisguised murder.

"Master, what's wrong?" Su Yan asked. Ning Fannu turned the horns, not too much killing, so that she is very grateful, and the attitude towards Ning Fan is gradually respectful.

"Someone wants to kill me. But don't worry, it's just a question, and it's far away from me. This person seems to be chasing me all the way. Not stopping, but not for a few months, absolutely can't come to me. But one thing, But I am very concerned about it..."

What Ning Fan cares about is the atmosphere of the whirlwind, a little bit of other people's breath, and the breath of one of them makes Ning Fan somewhat familiar.

"Oh, what kind of person is so bold, dare to kill the cake brother of Mingque, Mingque will never let him go! Since some people are not good for the cake brother, we still don't go to Sikong demon island, we will go to flatten him first!" Xiao Dan Mou raised his pink fists, and he wanted to be a ventilator for Ning Fan.

"Go, why not go? Sikong demon island will go there after all. According to the song sacrifice, you have not yet obtained the inheritance power of the 'Si Cangshi'. He did not dare to let you accept the inheritance, I am afraid that you can't stand it. Inheriting strength, but now I am following, you don't have to worry, I can protect you and accept the inheritance of Si Cang."

Ning Fan slanted the old man with a surname, and the old man surnamed Qu immediately hung his head with some fear.

After suppressing the horns, Ning Fan deliberately found the old surname of the song once, and detained him for torture. All asked was the secret of the Sikong demon island.

At first, the old man surnamed Qu also refused to say anything, but after Ning Fan’s “slightly disciplinary punishment”, all his secrets were spit out.

He is not malicious to Minchen, but he wants to let the Mingque accept the inheritance of the priests, return to the ancestors and become the master of the ancient demon.

Knowing this, Ning Fan also let the old man surnamed Qu, no longer bullying him. Now the old man surnamed Qu is afraid of Ning Fan, and he has a lingering fear of the day.

"Well, if my brother is accompanying me, I will return to the prince's demon island. From today, where the brother of the cake goes, I will eat it!"

Xiao Dan Mou took Ning Fan's arm, his expression was lovely, and he was very pleased.

She never wants to leave Ning Fan again, she wants to eat all the pies under the sun.

"Well, I have to go to Sikong Demon Island and go to Dan Island again along the way. I can return to the Trolls. With my strength now, there are some things that can be solved. You will rest earlier. Let's go tomorrow and go to Sikong demon. island."

Ning Fanyan stopped, drifted away and returned to his room.

On the knees, he took a storage bag, took out a bag of loot, put it on the bed, and his eyes gradually became dignified.

Xianyu, elixir, medicinal herbs, Danfang, magic weapons... these are not taken care of by Ningfan.

The only thing that Ning Fan cares about is the jade slip of that bed.

Every jade is sealed with a full blow of the ancestor of the horns.

These attacks have passed away with the passing of time, and most of the jade will be a blow to the immortal.

As the years passed, only more than 20 jade slips still retain the power of more than one blow.

Among them, there are only 7 sham hits, 4 smashes, 3 smashes, 1 smash and a heavy hit.

Looking at this batch of jade slips, Ning Fan feels a pity. If you can repair these jade slips and restore the jade to the power of the year, then it will be terrible.

"Repair is not very likely, but these jade slips seem to have another use."

Ning Fan seems to think of something, a bright eye... (to be continued.)