Grasping Evil

Ning Fan saved the body of the red dress, and hugged it across his arms, stepping on Lei Tu, and quickly rushed to the right hall of the Temple of Thor.

In the right hall, there is no copper pillar. In the empty hall, there is only one cold jade ice bed.

Above the ice bed, I fell asleep with an illusory female god.

Above the women's gods, densely intertwined with the vivid blue runes.

This Yuanshen woman is the other half of the red god.

The rune seems to have a seal of magical powers, and the repair of the half-element of the red dress is dead and dead, which makes her unconscious and unable to wake up.

The woman in the coma, the frowning deep lock, seems to have a painful color, apparently uncomfortable by the rune seal.

"This rune is the magical rune of the ancient gods! Is it the rune that is planted on this woman, is the sin printed in the red dress!"

Sin print!

Ning Fan has heard of it! The white-sworded sword **** Yuntian scorpion was sinned by the Emperor of the Rain, because of the wrath of the sword, and the prince of the Emperor of the Rain, who had been sinned by the Emperor of the Rain, and repaired as a seal of life for countless years.

If it is not for Yuntian to forcibly break through the sin, it will definitely not be able to cultivate to today's broken and four heavens!

But even the cloud-like state of the heyday, it took countless years to break through the sin.

Half of the gods in red are seriously injured and comatose, and by their own strength, they can't break the sin anyway.

"Sin Yin is to use the ancient gods to display seals. This rain is superb. But even if it is the seal of the ancient gods, it can't stop the erosion of the power of reincarnation!"

Ning Fan approached the cold jade ice bed, put down the red body, palms wrapped in purple gold wind smoke, carefully pressed in the chest of the faint god.

The soft touch of the tentacle makes Ning Fan slightly lost, but immediately correct color, stimulating the art of wind and smoke, careful to weather the seal along the rune of sin.

Nourish!

Then even the sin of the cloud is a headache, in the hands of Ning Fan is so vulnerable, all the ancient **** runes are weathered and melted.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Fan erased all the ancient **** runes and completely erased the sin in the red dress.

Everything in the world, a lifetime of one gram, the power of reincarnation fell in the hands of Ning Fan, has become the strongest weapon to break the various chain seals.

"Yuan Shen also rescued"

Ning Fan looked at the half-faced **** in the red coma, looking at the pale face, it was another burst of anger.

This anger is too unreasonable. Ning Fan meditation on yin and yang to change the heart, so that the heart is like water, suppress all negative emotions, and restore the expression of the ancient well.

The left hand grabbed the body of the red dress, and the right hand grabbed the other half of the red **** in the red dress. Ning Fan stepped out of the thunder and stepped out of the thunder temple.

The task handed over to him by the red clothes was perfected by him. He only saved the body and the gods, and spent a lot of time. Ning Fan entered the Thunder Temple, at least three hours have passed.

When Ning Fan walked to the gate of the Thunder Temple, he did not hear any fighting sounds from outside.

He walked out of the Thunder Temple, and stood outside the giant door with a cold-faced woman, a dead body of a giant python, not who can still be in the red, as for the giant corpse at her feet, not the shackles of the traitor. What is the soul?

Ning Fan has an intuitive understanding of the shackles of the red. It’s only after a few hours, the red dress has smashed a smashing scorpion, and the combat power is too high.

The red dress sees Ning Fan finally out of the Thunder Temple, frowning and impatient. "You are too slow! I thought you died in the Thunder Temple!"

"You are caring about me?" Ning Fan smiled.

"Do you want your mouth?" The red sneer, if Ning Fan dared to say a word, she would dare to tear Ning Fan's mouth.

"Ning Fan decided to keep silent, the red clothes were too moody, and the ghost knew that he was offended by saying something wrong."

Quietly handed the body and the **** of death to the hands of the red clothes. Ning Fan quietly watched and wanted to see how the red dress disposes of the body and the **** of the gods.

If he did not guess wrong, the red dress is to play the drama of resurrection, and the body is resurrected, so that the body and the gods are in place.

For the lower-ranking monks, the resurrection is a very mysterious thing, but it is not the mystery of the so-called resurrection.

Masters of Great Spirit can repair organs and residual limbs with certain mysteries, and can reshape the body with special means.

Some magical masters who are proficient in the technique of retreating can return to life by regaining the body of the living.

A master like the ranks of red, as long as a trace of God does not die, and some means reinventing the body to resurrection.

"The combination of the gods and the gods!" The red dress put down the body, gently lifted the finger, and clicked on the eyebrow of the other half of the god.

The half of the **** immediately opened his eyes, and when he saw the red dress in front of him, he smiled slightly, and the lotus step took out and merged with the red.

call!

A strong wind swept through, and the red-inspired Yuanshen's momentum was quite large.

The process lasted for three days. After three days, the red gods and gods were united. The **** squinted at their bodies, slightly sinking, and decided.

"The integration of the Yuanshen is simple, and it is not easy for the Yuanshen to return to the flesh perfectly. The Emperor's **** is separated from the flesh for too long, and the Yuanshen has been out of the situation. It was once divided into two by my heart. Half of the gods were Sin seals and sleeps for a long time, and the other half of the gods are separated into 10,000 strains of Lei Cao hidden in the world, but the separated Thunder has another situation."

"Fortunately, Zhou Chen and others are loyal, and they find a lot of heaven and earth treasures for the emperor. They are the most nourishment of the flesh and the gods. They only have to take the flesh out of the emperor, and use the heavenly treasure to return the gods. How long will the emperor be truly born again!"

The red man muttered to himself, and after a moment he made a decision to take the corpse and leave the tomb.

"She actually wants to take things out of the tomb!" Ning Fan was a little surprised, but it was not surprising to think about it.

All the monks with the thunder and jade can enter the tomb, but no one can take things out of the tomb.

However, the red dress should be special. The imperial tomb was built by her. All the undead and the heavenly treasures in the imperial tomb were put in by her. She can naturally take it out.

The red dress after the integration of the gods is quite different from the previous one.

In the eyes of Ning Fan, the red dress at this moment seems to have become the owner of the tomb. All the creatures in the tomb, both life and death, are controlled by her, and she can let her kill and kill.

"You will rescue the corpse of the emperor and the remnant of the gods. The emperor will give you some rewards. There are countless heavens and treasures in the emperor's tomb, all of which are collected by the emperor. The emperor will pick the most precious things of these heavenly treasures. Come out to give you a list, you can choose three pieces to take away, as the emperor's reward for you!"

In the red dress, the hand was caught by the sky, and the entire tomb began to shake vigorously.

For a moment, no matter the foreign domain, the middle domain or the **** domain, all the undead in the region began to tremble!

They instinctively feel that the owner of the tomb really returned!

The entire emperor was controlled by the will of the red dress. As the red coat caught the sky, countless heavenly treasures flew to the thunder hall.

There are rare elixir, there is a magic weapon, there is a spiritual practice

The treasures of the sky are suspended in the sky, almost tens of thousands.

Ning Fan has a fixed look, and there are many hundred thousand years of elixir among these treasures. There is no shortage of magical techniques, and even the "Lei Zhou Lei" that has been cultivated in red clothes.

Everything here, as long as Ning Fan looks at it, can take three pieces, and the red dress is generous to him!

"Quickly choose, what do you want!"

"Oh, this is the fire that I want to be!" Ning Fan suddenly saw a thing in the sky, and immediately made a first choice without hesitation.

"Do you want Arctic inflammation? This fire is only a volcanic fire, and only ranks fifth in the demon fire. Are you sure you need this fire?" Red reminded.

"Well, I am sure. This Arctic inflammation is not particularly precious, but it has special significance for me!" Ning Fan smiled and it was a windfall to get Arctic inflammation from the tomb.

If you get Arctic inflammation, then Ningfan’s lack of frost in the sky will only make up the heavens and the earth.

"Well, you have chosen Arctic inflammation, you can choose two more rewards. What do you want?" The red dress is not salty and not blunt.

"No hurry, I will take a closer look."

Ning Fan spreads his mind and sweeps through a piece of heavenly treasure.

Although there are many treasures in this area, there are not many things that are necessary.

Ning Fan inadvertently browsed the treasures, and suddenly his eyes condensed, pointing to a thing, "I want this thing."

"Creation stone! Your eyes are not bad, this stone can be countless times more precious than the Arctic inflammation. The second reward is selected, you can choose another reward." Red clothes faint.

Ning Fan’s eyes swept through many treasures again and again, and there was nothing special to make him feel.

He removed his gaze and stopped looking at the treasures of heaven and earth, but he set his sights on the dead bodies of giant pythons at the foot of the red dress.

"I want this body." This is the body of a broken beast, whether it is winemaking or refining and repairing Dan, it is worth a lot.

"Where is the body of the soul?" The red dress hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. "Good! The soul will eventually rebel against the emperor. You want it to be corpse, and the emperor will give you something. Let's go!"

The red clothes are soft and pointed, and the Arctic inflammation, the creation stone, and the corpse of the giant python are all packed into a storage bag and fly into Ning Fan's arms.

Once again, she and Ning Fan's figure gradually faded from the tomb, leaving the tomb.

Ning Fan holds the storage bag in his arms and only feels that the scenery in front of him changes. When he opens his eyes again, the soul has returned to the deity.

The storage bag containing the Arctic inflammation and other things is still in Ning Fan's arms, but the red dress that was previously naked with Ning Fan, but I don't know when it is no longer in Ning Fan's room, I have already left.

Ning Fan’s feelings are slightly empty, and this feeling is difficult to let go, just like the relatives of the day and night.

"I must have seen her with her."

"Maybe, she is Ning Honghong, so I will be so close to her. Maybe I met her earlier."

Ning Fan shook his head, erased his thoughts and returned to calm. In any case, the promise of the red dress has been helped, and the things in the inner sea have been settled.

It’s too late to deal with the rewards of Arctic inflammation, and the vast mana that came from the soul, suddenly spread throughout Ning Fan!

This time with the help of the red clothes, Ning Fan's soul-shaping repairs skyrocketed, and the mana broke through 550,000.

When he recalled the soul of the soul, the 550,000 mana possessed by the soul had been integrated into his body.

At this moment, the sum of the mana in Ning Fan is no longer a level of half-step simplification.

At this moment, the sum of the mana in Ning Fan's body is more than one million in one fell swoop, beyond the limit of the realm of refining!

"It is necessary to break through the simplification period at this moment!"

Ning Fan put down the storage bag and immediately sat down on his knees. He was naked, running for weeks, removing distracting thoughts and entering the state of cultivation at the fastest speed.

He was prepared to break through the smoldering with blood and wine, but who could have thought that the red dress would give him 550,000 mana, so that he could touch the bottleneck of the refining period!

Nowadays, mana breaks through the limits of smelting and is difficult to suppress. Ning Fan must immediately sprint the bottleneck of smoldering, and can't wait for the moment of blood wine.

This blood wine can only be reserved as a means of improving the simplification of cultivation.

Ning Fan must break through the smoldering at this moment, otherwise his fairy vein will be blasted by the vast mana of the soul transmission!

"What is virtual?"

Ning Fan closed his eyes and recalled the feelings in the imperial tomb. His heart gradually calmed down.

Incorporate the sentiment of the virtual word into the mana, into one eye, one breath is the smoldering!

Outside the door, the women kept Ning Fan for three months.

Xu Qiuling and other women saw the red clothes entered the room of Ning Fan, and even found that the red clothes and Ning Fanyi did not cover the body.

Fortunately, Ning Fan did not make a more intimate thing with the red dress. Except for the monthly volley and Minque, there were some dissatisfaction. Other women could guess that Ning Fan was doing business with the red dress and did not interfere with the two.

"Who is that woman! I dare to seduce my cake brother, my wife is too much!"

Mingque is very dissatisfied, Ning Fan is her exclusive chef, how to casually come to a cat and a dog dare to grab her brother!

"Whose woman is not the one who met in Leizhu Island? Why did you always go to the cucumber here! When is the relationship between the cucumber and her, so good, two people don’t wear bare butt, don’t be afraid What happened? Don't be afraid of catching cold! What if the cucumber can't hold it! No, the cucumber grows so beautiful, the first thing that can't hold it is the red lady! In case the cucumber is the red lady Falling down, lost, the old lady is not wearing a big green hat! No, the old lady is going to save the cucumber!"

The volley of the moon lifted the banner of justice, eager to rush into the room to destroy the red clothes, and rescue the Ningfan out of the fire pit.

Xu Qiuling scorned his forehead, slightly headache, the moon volley and the Mingque can be too noisy, except Ning Fan who can not control this woman.

At this moment, a strong momentum suddenly rushed out of Ning Fan's house.

And above the sky, suddenly there are countless heavy robbing clouds!

"This is a voyeuristic vain! Someone wants to break through the voyeurism, who is it! Is it a cucumber!" The volley of the month is not a trouble, and the eyes are full of worry.

"Big brother is not a ‘quiet man’ monk, why do you only have a glimpse of the vain?” Xu Qiuling was puzzled.

"The power of this day is not normal! It is too big!" Su Yanhuan lost color.

Within the troll family, the ancestral ancestors and the swords, Dan Zun, and the giants are sitting in the hall and discussing what is going on.

Suddenly, a day of robbery swept the trolls, and the four stood up, all rushed out of the hall, looking at the sky and robbery, all shocked.

"How is it possible to see the vain? Who wants to break through?" Jian Zun was the first to be shocked.

"It's him", the hole is looking at the direction of Ning Fan's mansion, which is the direction that was locked by the sky.

"The old man has seen a glimpse of the vain, but this time the catastrophe is more violent than that one, so horrible voyeurism, it’s true that the old man’s life is only a matter of questioning the monks. There is no such terrible power!" Dan Zun recalled the horror of the singer when he was gazing at the emptiness. Compared with the annihilation of Ning Fan, the two catastrophe could not be the same!

The 200,000-mile-long sky was completely blocked by the fiery red fire and robbery clouds, covering the sky.

The sky is like burning, and countless snows and snows are melted into rain by the hot air, and the northern cool country is scattered.

Above the sky, there is a faint shadow of a flame giant, wearing a sacred armor, standing on top of a heavy fire cloud, coldly watching the direction of Ningfan below.

A lot of well-informed monks, when they saw the flame giant, were immediately shocked.

"The giant is the legendary martyr!!!"

"The martyr, the legendary ancient fairy Guardian who has the heavens, has no life! The martyr will only appear in one situation. When there is a monk in this heaven and earth, the martyr will appear. Killing people on behalf of the day! The catastrophe that was personally lowered by the martyr, the power is ten times more than the power of ordinary fire robes. No monk can spend it!"

"This time the executor is showing up, is it necessary to kill Su Yihou!"

All the monks looked at Ning Fan's mansion, and each one was shocking.

Above the sky, the flame giant stepped on the heavy fire cloud, eyes hollow, coldly watching the direction of Ning Fan, with the words of oysters.

"My name is on fire! The monk Ning Fan, killing too heavy, repeatedly commits the heavens, can not be forgiven. I am on fire in the heavens, and the gods in the rain."

When the voice of the giant fell, all the fire clouds suddenly shook, and countless days of fire meteors, slamming into the house where Ning Fan was.

In the house, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and was slightly surprised.

"The martyr! I would rather break through the smoldering, and it would lead to the killing of heaven. Is this the price of too much killing in this life?"

"Ning a certain life, killing people like hemp, the bones of the body are like the river, the blood of the sea is like the rain of the sky. But the world is full, the conscience is clear, although there are many killings, there is no loss of heart. Heaven wants to kill me, I But I don’t accept it, I’m not willing to bow down to death, only to fight for a life path!”

Ning Fan suddenly turned into a streamer, directly broke through the house, and skyrocketed.

The whole body is cold rain, and the sky is a horrible fire robbery cloud, dense and numb.

Ning Fan suddenly looked up and was looking at the flame giant named Fire.

This giant is not a living person, just awkward, but this is a terrible horror, and it is terrible!

The flying fire meteor falling into the sky, suddenly shot a quick finger, a heavy ring of light scattered, a sky of flame vortex out of the sky, the performance of the fire is awesome!

A group of annihilation flames were collected in the sun and moon monuments, and a heavy fire robbery cloud was directly forcibly taken away by Ning Fan.

Seeing the fire robbery not to Ning Fan, the flame giant did not speak, but suddenly raised his hand, pointing to Ning Fan, the broken momentum suddenly dispersed.

"Tiandao is the furnace, and it is the Dan medicine!"

For a moment, a flaming flame would wrap Ning Fan into it and turn it into a huge furnace of flame condensation.

Ning Fan was trapped in the Dan furnace, and was burned by a group of imaginary fires. He only felt that he was really burned by the giants as a medicinal herb.

"Going against the sky, there is a lingering death! The sin of the heavens, the only death!" The fire giant said indifferently.

Among the Dan furnaces, Ning Fan’s eyes were cold.

A giant in the district, is it addictive?

Since he is or not, take it away!

The technique of life-threatening is to deal with the various roads. Although it is impossible to surrender a broken scorpion by this technique alone, if you use this technique to attack, plus Luo You help, can you take away a broken scorpion?

Ning Fan’s thoughts in his mind are entirely about the possibility of capturing the giants. As for the power of the giant, it is the messenger of heaven, but not in his consideration.

"Xiao Youer, I want to catch the giant, you help me calculate, how many possibilities."

"You are crazy! It is the martyr!" Luo Jing, who has always been calm, was scared by Ning Fan's plan.

"Who will take him off, will he offend anyone?" Ning Fan only considers the possibilities and consequences.

"No, you will only offend the lower circle of the 'first ring' Heavenly Road. From then on, the day of the robbery will be robbed and killed by you when you are in the morning and evening!"

"It’s just a matter of dropping a few days and it’s okay. My catastrophe is already very embarrassing. I’m not afraid to lick it again. This giant wants to kill me. I can’t sit still and just take him away. I have a house and I want it. There is always a price to pay for it. It’s a good deal to sacrifice the catastrophe in the future and to change it.

"Do you really want to catch it? The catastrophe in the future will become even more horrible." Luo You understands that Ning Fan’s mind has been decided, too lazy to persuade.

She was not a timid person at first, but was initially scared by Ning Fan’s daring thoughts.

She is a true immortal, naturally not afraid of the sinister sinister, nor will she be afraid of the first ring road in the district.

"I just want to know if there is a possibility of success if you help me. If the chance is too small, then forget it."

Although Ning Fan is trapped in the flames of the furnace, his heart is quickly planning to catch up.

He repaired the devil all the way, killing too much, and finally ushered in the heavenly condemnation.

Unfortunately, he is not a weak person who is reconciled.

The old demon did not teach him anything, but passed him a hegemonic magic.

If the old devil is here, I will happily catch the Tiandao Giant with Ning Fan.

The old devil is also a lawless master.

"Catch this giant, you can get a broken illusion! However, you must first get rid of the dilemma of this flame furnace."

Ning Fan looked around and looked at the huge Dan furnace where he was. The fire was extremely high. Even though there were sun and moon monuments, they were faintly unable to stop the flames.

And he tried to use the technique of collecting fire, but he could not restrain the flame of the furnace with the sun and moon.

Among the flames, some ancient runes are implied. It is because of these inscriptions that the flame cannot be swallowed up by the sun and the moon.

The flame spells that the giants cast are really not simple, they are the messengers of heaven.

"How do you break the fire siege?"

Ning Fan’s voice just fell, and suddenly, a fiery fire wave rushed toward him and drowned him.

The fire wave turned into a huge unicorn animal shape, spewing heat waves, extremely majestic, raging in the fire.

The outside world, the flame giants pointed out a cold, indifferent,

"I have applied unicorn, he will die."

"Giggle, but my good brother, can't let you kill him casually." A burst of laughter, sandwiched in the unicorn fire, spread a hint of coldness.

Even the instigator of the first ring of heaven, I would like to hurt Ning Fan in front of her Luo You!

(Ning Fan died, at the age of five hundred, well, he did not die, just want to catch a giant to play)

(ps: The first ring road is the weakest road. The sky above the four days is the second ring road. It is offensive to the lower heavens. The upper heavens will not avenge.) (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated.) Faster!)