Grasping Evil

The red clothes are cold and cold standing beside Ning Fan, and they protect the law for Ning Fan.

She is like a peerless beast. Standing there, there is no **** in the gods who dares to attack Ning Fan.

Ning Fan has a single heart to refine the power of the fruit.

These Leiguo contain all the extremely pure power, which is easy to absorb. With the refining speed of the Yin and Yang dynasty, it is almost no time to swallow the fruit.

Often, with a handful of sleeves, dozens of cherry-sized Yuan Ying Leiguo are swallowed into the abdomen for refining.

An elementary baby Leiguo was swallowed into the abdomen by Ning Fan and refining into a pure mana.

At first, every 100 yuan of baby fruit will contain 5 armor mana.

After taking more than 1,000 Thunder nuts, Ning Fan broke through the middle of the Yuan Ying.

After taking more than 4,000 pieces of Leiguo, Ning Fan broke through the late Yuan Ying.

After taking more than 25,000 pieces of Leiguo, Ning Fan broke through the peak of Yuan Ying, but the body began to develop resistance to Yuan Ying Lei.

Ning Fan still eats Yuan Ying Lei Guo as a bean, and gradually, 100 yuan baby Leiguo can only improve 1 armor mana.

Later, 1000 yuan baby Leiguo can not improve 1 armor mana.

Ning Fan spent a month before eating Yuan Ying Lei Guo. The reason for this speed, but also thanks to the red clothes to promote mana, help him refine these thunder nuts.

He still remembers that in the end, taking 10,000 pieces of Leiguo continuously can't improve the mana mana.

His body has almost completely rejected Yuan Ying Leiguo. There is no doubt that Yuan Ying-level Lei Guo was completely ruined by Ning Fan.

After several million yuan of baby Leiguo had eaten almost, the soul of Ning Fan still did not break through the realm of the gods.

"The speed of refining the fruit is a bit slow!" The red dress was slightly dissatisfied.

"Slow, I don't think so."

Ning Fan shook his head, not taking it for granted. His speed of taking the fruit was not slow, at least a hundred times faster than the ordinary monk.

Yuan Ying Leiguo has hundreds of thousands left untaken, Ning Fan no longer takes Yuan Ying Lei Guo, and instead takes the **** of fruit.

There are nearly 50,000 pieces of goddess Leiguo, and each of the gods of the gods has nearly 5 mana.

After taking 500 pieces of the **** of the gods, Ning Fan's soul-sewing cultivation was the beginning of the breakthrough.

"God, I hope that you can break through the refining period with these Rays." The red clothes are not salty.

"I hope so."

Ning Fan sinks his heart and concentrates on the refining and turning of the gods.

The magical fruit of Leiguo contains more mana, and the speed of refining is naturally slower than Yuanying Leiguo.

After a whole month, Ning Fan refining the 50,000 fruits of the gods, because the body produces Rayberry resistance, the mana only increased 220,000 A, and broke through to the late stage of the gods.

The gaze fell on the ruthless fruit, and Ning Fan sighed slightly in his heart. It seems that even if he squandered all the snails, it would not be enough for the soul to break through the simplification period.

There are about 500 refining and thunder nuts, and each of them has a mana of about 500.

It took another month to take these refining fruits.

At this point, Ning Fan's mana breaks through to 550,000 A, which has been similar to the mana's mana repair, and has reached the level of half-step refining.

"Can only make the soul of the soul rise to half-step refining?" Ning Fan has a little regret, but he is already content.

The undead monks within the gods were almost killed by the red, and only the millions of them were harvested.

In three months, the soul can be upgraded to half-step smoldering, which is much more than a red dress.

If you rely on Ning Fan to hunt and kill the undead to improve his cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to hunt down the gods and refine the souls of the dead.

In just three months, Ning Fan’s soul has increased the mana of 550,000 Jia, which is really a windfall.

If the soul is called out of the imperial tomb, recalled inside the flesh, Ning Fan deity's mana repair will break through the million in one fell swoop!

Ning Fan squats on the ground and stabilizes the cultivation of the soul.

The red dress was silent, and suddenly it was a slap in the face, pulling a **** Lei Li into a filament, and winding the body of Ning Fan densely, like a silkworm silky knot, and wrapped Ning Fan in Lei Si.

"This is the technique of the enchanting enchantment of the Yaozu. If you stabilize the realm in the enchanting, you can save a lot of time." Red said.

Ning Fan is in the middle of the enchanting, like a butterfly that is about to break out.

He looked at the **** thunder outside, his eyes stunned and stunned.

Staying in the Thunder makes him feel warm and safe, just like staying in the arms of his mother.

This feeling is very familiar, very familiar as if many years ago, he lived in this thunder, waiting for the day of the broken shell.

"Why is there such a feeling?"

He was puzzled, and eventually wiped out all the meditations, and single-mindedly stabilized the soul.

After the soul is completely stable, it is three days later. Red clothes removed the Thunder and put them out.

Ning Fan faintly looked at the red dress, lost.

"I haven't seen you before. You have seen this Thunder for a long time," Ning Fan asked.

"Maybe, but the emperor has erased all the memories before, and the previous things don't remember much." The red dress said casually.

"Why are we going now."

"Go to the Temple of Thor in the depths of the gods, take back my body and go with the other half of the gods!"

The red lotus is full of feet, standing on the ground, and a red lotus thunder cloud emerges from the earth, carrying her and Ning Fan, galloping deep into the gods.

This time, there are no dead souls to dare to block the way to the red.

Ning Fan stood on top of the thundercloud and stood behind the red dress, watching her slender back.

Familiar, very familiar

This back, he should have seen it before, otherwise it would never be so familiar.

That kind of familiarity, deep bone marrow, seems to have been with this woman for thousands of years. But think carefully, Ning Fan is ridiculous for his own ideas.

It’s not tens of thousands of years ago, but it’s tens of thousands of years ago. The fall was before 10,000 years. At that time, there was no birth of Ning Fan. He couldn’t know the red clothes in his life, and he couldn’t get along with the red dress for thousands of years.

"Don't think about it any more, the front is the Temple of Thor, be careful!" The red dress suddenly reminded.

Ning Fan suddenly looked up, standing in front of countless pointed giants.

At the top of one of the tallest giant sacred mountains, a huge and magnificent Thunder Temple was built.

In the Temple of Thunder, there is a vaguely faint breath, which is extremely ominous, like a magical creature from the Devil.

The air gradually became dull, and an invisible sense of oppression came from the Temple of Thor, which made Ning Fan's half-step smoldering souls breathless.

"My body was locked in the left hall of the Thunder Temple by the lock of Heaven. My other half **** was planted with sin and sealed in the right temple of the Thunder Temple. You are responsible for taking back my body! The power of your art of smoke, whether it is the lock of heaven or the sin, can be easily erased." Red clothes can not refuse to say.

"how about you?"

"I? I want to clean up the portal and deal with a beast with a back!"

In the eyes of the red clothes flashed a murderous machine, the lotus feet stepped, and the red lotus thundercloud jumped in a step, and smiled coldly toward the thunder hall.

"Not showing up yet! Get out!"

Along with the red dress, a black cloud like a cloud suddenly rushed out of the Thunder Temple and condensed into a huge black giant.

The giant python is wrapped around the chain, and the blood-red eyes are full of resentment, and the red dress is shocked.

"Impossible! Your body and the gods are clearly sealed in the Temple of Thor, how could they appear outside the Temple of Thor!"

"What? Don't be ready to call me again, the master!" The red eyes are more intensely murderous.

"You are not my master! My master is only one of the rain emperors! You must die!" The giant scorpion named the soul of the soul roared, and the momentum of the broken sky was mad.

Ning Fan is a little silent. Although he does not know why he was degraded in the past, he could guess the truth from the words of one person.

The reason why the red dress will die is mostly related to the betrayal of this giant.

Most of the dead red clothes are the rain emperor.

"What are you doing here, go to the Temple of Thor, and rescue the corpse and the gods!" The red dress suddenly squats, and the red lotus Leiyun holds Ning Fan, which is faster than the smashing hurricane. The defense, rushing to the thunder temple.

The giant scorpion was surprised and wanted to stop Ning Fan. He lifted the giant palm and patted it toward the red cloud.

The red clothes shot like electricity, and the hand pointed to one hand. The heavens and the earth suddenly emerged hundreds of millions of thunder, turned into a heavy blood-thunder leisuo, bound to the giant arm, and stopped the giant bang.

"What do you think is also worthy of hurting him in front of the emperor!" The red sneer, and the palm of his hand lifted, and slammed into the palm of the giant volley.

Just a handful of blows, but there are unimaginable big mana, the oppressive giants breathless, hard by the palm of a hand, flying up, the huge body crushed countless giants.

"Hey!" The giant scorpion ate pain, rushed to the sky, and the mana shook, shattering all the chains on his body, smashing a piece of mountain river and attacking the red.

Once and for all, the spells hit, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

Ning Fan’s horror fluctuations were caused by the smashing of the law. He did not look back and did not have to look back.

He believes in the strength of the red dress, even if the giant python has the strength of a broken sky, but in the hands of the red, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Ning Fan’s mission is only one, that is to bring out the body and the **** of the red from the Temple of Thor.

The world rumors that the Emperor Lei has created the imperial tomb himself, hiding in the tomb, and surviving in a state of immortality.

However, in Ning Fan's view, most of the red clothes were betrayed and seriously injured in the past, only to let the flesh and half of the gods hide in the tomb.

As for why the tyrannical traitor was in the imperial tomb, perhaps the commander of the rain emperor guarded the body of the red body, perhaps for another reason, Ning Fan is not known.

Near the entrance to the Thunder Temple, Ning Fan jumped into the red lotus thundercloud and turned it into a streamer, standing outside the thunder gate.

It was a huge **** gate, and it was full of heights.

Above the giant gate, a heavy thunder array was set up, and the strong light of the array had reached the level of Xianxu. It was the command of the broken master and the Emperor of the Emperor, and it was impossible to cross the array of light and enter the Temple of Thor.

Feeling the extraordinary thunder on the giant door, Ning Fan took a breath and stepped on the mountain, taking a huge Thunder under his feet.

In the moment when this ray figure emerged, the red eyes that were fighting with the giant python suddenly flashed a trace of color.

"Tai Su Lei Tu! This is not the inheritor of the complete Taisu Leixing, even the Thunder of the Emperor Lei Di can be displayed. With this Lei Tu, he should have no security problems in the Temple of Thor. In this way, I can completely let go of my heart and concentrate on fighting with the soul!"

boom!

Ning Fan gently pointed at the giant door.

This accusation is not fancy, but there is an unimaginable Leiwei scattered from the body of Ning Fan, as if to point to the giant door is not Ning Fan, but the Emperor!

That is the phalanx of the Emperor, and there is no Leiwei, no Thunder can hurt this finger!

The thunder force above the giant door dissipated, and Ning Fan pushed the giant door and strode into the thunder hall.

The internal structure of the Thunder Temple is not complicated. It is only divided into the left and right halls, and there are many thunder and thunder defenses.

Ning Fan did not look at those glare and shackles, but quietly walked toward the left hall.

He refining the Leidi phalanx, condensing out the Taisu Leixing, and pedaling too vain. At this moment, Ningfan drove to the Thunder Temple, just like Leidi drove, without any thundering dare to attack Ning Fan! No Thunder dare to hurt Ning Fan!

Ning Fan did not stop all the way, stepping into the left hall of the Thunder Temple.

The left hall is extremely empty, with numerous huge copper pillars.

Above a copper pillar, a woman in a red dress was tied to a high copper pillar by several cold and sturdy iron cables.

The woman did not breathe, it seemed to sleep, her eyes closed, her look and tranquility, like a sleeping beauty.

This is a corpse, the body of the red former.

On top of this corpse, there are countless fighting wounds, and many wounds are deeply visible.

Looking at the inexhaustible wounds in the red body, Ning Fan’s heart did not cause a pain.

His friendship with the red dress should not be so deep until this step, but when he saw someone seriously hurting the red, he felt an unspeakable anger.

It is as if the friends who have been observing the millennium have been hurt by others and cannot suppress the anger of their hearts.

"Weird! Why do I feel so angry when I see the red dress hurts?" Ning Fan set his mind and his heart was dark.

The mind flies, but in any case I can't understand the root of the anger.

"But, first take these iron ropes and take off the body of the red clothes. If I am not mistaken, these iron ropes should be the lock of heaven and earth."

Ning Fan’s fingertips rose, and a purple-gold sand was scattered, blowing away from the lock of Tiandao, and vowed to turn this lock into ash.

Under the reincarnation, the six avenues are all ants.

Tiandao, only one of the six roads, in front of the power of reincarnation, what is calculated!

"broken!"

Ning Fan read it out, and the lock of an indestructible heavenly road began to weather one by one!

It’s a pitiful day, but it’s the lock of the heavens that didn’t break the thunder! It was actually turned into a gray by the wind of Ning Fan!

The iron rope was gray, and the body of the red coat fell off the copper pillar and fell to the ground.

Ning Fan’s eye is fast, his body is long, and he catches the body of the red man and takes it into his arms.

The cold body, without any temperature, but in the arms, but gave Ning Fan a long-lost feeling of warmth.

That warm, deep bone marrow

"Flesh, get it! But why is there such a strange feeling?" Ning Fan reveals a confused look. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)