Grasping Evil

"Fang Sheng, fight with me!"

At the moment when Ning Fan came, a heavy momentum like the rain of the mountains fell on the whole Yunshan!

All the monks near Yunshan, regardless of the level of cultivation, feel the stagnation of breathing, faintly unable to withstand the strong momentum of Ning Fan.

Yu Buer looked up at the sea of ​​clouds and looked incredulously at the white youth who stood cold in the golden sword.

At this moment, Ning Fan is not as easy-going as usual. There is a belief in his eyes, and the belief in sweeping the Eight Halls!

At this moment, Ning Fan, like the **** dragon pool of the year, the momentum can not be ignored!

"Su Yihou is fighting against the other eight halls, to understand the rain monument, or to stand up to Li..." Yu Bai Shen thought.

"No, it is not... He must have an extremely important reason, and he must defeat the Eight Halls..." Yu Boer said to himself.

The sacred temple is full of gods and respects, and all eyes are awe-inspiring. No one in the field can resist the momentum of Ning Fan, all of them are captured by the momentum, unable to move!

The Snow Supreme is not good, the ugly Han Yun is not good, and the cloud madness of the Yuan Ying monk in the district makes nature even worse, and is directly pressed by the Ning Fan to the ground!

At the time of the Great Jin Dynasty, the cloud madness was often ruined by Yin Suqiu, but it was destroyed by Ning Fan. In the past 50 years, the cloud madness has been unable to advance, and it has repeatedly broken through the bottleneck. The last time the bottleneck was hit, the eyes were destroyed by the catastrophe...

Fifty years ago, he was a Yuan Ying old blame, and Ning Fan was a scorpion ant.

Fifty years later, Ning Fan’s breath can make him unable to stand!

"Compared with him, I have nothing to do with the cloud, but I am ant... I am just an ant..." The cloud snarled on the ground, disheartened.

Ning Fan is in the clouds. Received the ancient sword, do not look at the cloud mad. This person was not as good as him in the past, but now it is even worse.

His gaze, only look at Fang Sheng, waiting for Fang Sheng to fight!

"You can defeat Nanhou and Huanggu in a row. I am afraid that I already have the invincible power. The old man will see if you can compete with the old man!"

laugh!

Fang Sheng's old eyes flashed, and the whole body turned into a snow white light, and instantly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, the momentum is like a raging wind. A white robe hunted.

His mana was reminded, and the sea of ​​the void immediately appeared at his feet. Standing in the sea of ​​the void, Fang Sheng’s mana seems to be endless.

He lifted his finger and his head flashed with a faint cloud of light.

"The art of cloud!"

Clouds are scattered. Ning Fan suddenly appeared on the four sides of the millions of white clouds, each of which had a ghost face above it, and grinned strangely.

Millions of ghosts swallowed clouds, and in a moment, the momentum of Ning Fan's dew was swallowed up, and there was a mana that sheds the body of Ning Fan and is swallowed by the face.

Ning Fan felt the temporary loss of mana in the body. Looking at the glimpse, trying to burn the clouds with the magic fire.

However, when Fang Yi urged the magic fire, the mana actually lost faster, and even the spirit began to pass.

And Ning Fan has a feeling that this ghost cloud can swallow most of the spells, even if it is a black fire can not hurt these clouds... Fang Sheng's spells are very different.

"This is... the magic of the peak, the magic of the cloud!" A revered **** regained the bullet, shocked.

"The Fang Shengdian had used this technique to drain the mana of several sinister monks. This technique is not open for a moment. The plains of the clothing will be swallowed up by the white clouds!"

"This ghost face can swallow the mana, and all spell attacks will be absorbed by this cloud. It is said that only monks with special literacy can compete against this cloud."

"Once you lose your mana, even if the strength of Su Yi Hou is strong, it is not an enemy of Fang Sheng Dian!"

Discussion on Yunshan. Into Ning Fan's ear, only a few breaths, he has spent 70% of his mana and essence, and they are all sucked away by ghost faces.

He looked at the clouds in the sky, his eyes suddenly and suddenly, he suddenly shed his sword.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a drop of thick ink spreads out over the sky, and in an instant, it turns into an ink-colored sword light that covers the sky and smashes the clouds of countless faces.

"Swords read... Sure enough, you can't beat you with the skill of Yunxiao. Make a fishing net!"

It’s not too surprising that Fang Sheng’s technique of seeing Yunxiao was broken.

It is a good result to lose Ninfan’s 70% mana in the first place. At this moment, Fang Sheng has a sure grasp.

He pointed a little, and a white mana pointed out and intertwined into a huge fishing net.

When the fishing nets are sacrificed, the fishing net will instantly be used.

Tens of thousands of fishing nets were wrapped up in Ningfan, and the line of the fishing net was extremely tough, and even if it was a bang, it could not be destroyed.

Even ten years ago, when Song Guozhi, Ning Fan, who had not found all the fires of the day, could not burn this net with the yin and yang fire.

Even if it is too sham, it may not be able to break the fishing net, and Fang Sheng does not think that Ning Fan, who has suffered a lot of mana at the moment, can release a magical scale with a 30% mana.

"You, defeated! Don't worry, the old man will only wrap you with a fishing net, and will not hurt you. But you can't beat the old man, you can't feel under the rain monument. It's too early to ask the virtual world to win the old man. It is."

"Is it!"

Ning Fan suddenly stepped into the sky, and the sky was broken, revealing endless voids.

He grabbed the ground and the soul of the earth was taken out by him for 400,000 miles!

He grabbed the void and the soul of the void of 400,000 miles was taken out by him!

Zhang mouth swallowed, the earth soul, the void soul are swallowed into the belly, out of the air more than 10 million mana!

For a moment, Ning Fan’s momentum has risen steadily, and the mana in the body has reached 18.2 million in a moment. The mana is even more powerful than Fang Sheng!

"The soul of the soul! And it is actually the second soul of the soul of the empty space!" Fang Sheng eyes stunned.

The technique of smashing souls is one of the three sacred sacred sacred sacred ones, but even if it is a broken grotesque, it is not necessarily known to everyone.

And the ability to practice the spirit of the Soul to the second realm, only one of the rain kings in the rain world!

Ning Fan turned out to be the second monk in the rain world to draw the soul of the void!

"burn!"

Ning Fan pointed to the sky at the top of the head, pointing to the tens of thousands of roads to create fishing nets.

The black fire in the sky spreads out, and in the sea of ​​fire, nine unrivaled black fire dragons are rushed out, the fire is swallowed, and the fishing nets are easily burned into fly ash.

Ten years have passed. He has done twenty-four days of frost, the magic of the fire is comparable to the spirit of the seven grades!

If this fishing net is broken, Ning Fan may not be able to burn it, but if Fang Sheng is showing it, it is another matter!

"What!" Fang Sheng was shocked again. This made fishing net, but the six secret emperors gave him the mysterious secret, was actually burned to ashes by Ning Fan and a black fire...

What is the fire! Is there such a high-grade spirit in the rain?

His mind has not recovered from the shock, and suddenly the vest is cold and sweaty.

But see the nine dragons, Qi Qi turned the faucet to Fang Sheng, the eyes of the bloodthirsty.

These nine black dragons are the flames of the seven grades. There is no such high-grade flame in the rainy world!

This black fire is played by Ning Fan with the power of the monks who are close to the Taixu. Even the monks who are too imaginary will not want to block the burning of the dragon!

The nine-headed fire dragon rushed in, and the volume took a lot of fire and drowned Fang Sheng.

Only a few breaths, Fang Sheng will be like the previous Huanggu. Falling out of the sea of ​​fire, falling into the sky, and falling heavily on the top of Yunshan.

Ning Fan did not say much, swallowed the black fire and landed on the top of Yunshan.

Fang Sheng climbed up from the huge pit and looked at Ning Fan in a complicated way and sighed.

"Old man... defeated..."

Fang Sheng knows that Ning Fan has been merciful.

Otherwise, relying on the horrible mana behind Ning Fan's enchantment, exerting such a high-order black fire to attack the enemy, its fire is not the other side of his life can compete...

Except for the monks who are too imaginary, no one can block the black fire of Ning Fan...

"Su Yihou and come with me, this old man will take you to the mountain belly, to understand the rain monument of the Temple of Heaven..."

Ning Fan did not say much, and he was born into the hills of Yunshan.

The monks of Yunshan, there are secluded monks and other monks. Qi Qi is dead without words.

"The Temple of Heaven is also defeated... It can stop the clothing of Hou Feng, only the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Heaven..."

"Accompanied by the old man, it is that the Temple of Heaven may not be able to surpass Suyihou. After all, the Lord of Heaven and Heaven is only a repair of invincibility... I am afraid that only the Lord of Heaven can win. After all, the Lord of Heaven is a monk who is too imaginary..."

laugh!

After a musk. Ning Fan took out the mountain belly and went to the next place.

All the way up, he took the medicinal herbs, restored mana, and had a slight delay. After three days, he arrived at Xuantian.

Tianyun seventh world, Xuan Tianjing!

Numerous monks learned about the defeat of the Lord of Heaven in the past three days. One by one, they used the transmission array of Tianyunguo to rush to Xuantian Mirror and wait for another big battle.

At this moment, no monk has doubted the determination of Ning Fan to challenge the Eight Halls.

If you understand the rain monument, Li Wei will be famous, and Ning Fan will challenge the Eight Halls for whatever purpose. It is not everyone's concern.

Everyone just wants to know, Ning Fan can beat the other Eight Temples by himself, and lead the nine halls!

laugh!

A golden sword light spans the vast sea of ​​clouds and descends on the top of the Yuntian Temple!

Ning Fan is in the clouds, overlooking the Xuantian Temple above the Yunshan Mountain. This Xuantian Temple is the branch of the Three Emperors of the Rain Temple.

Among the rainy world, the only temple that has been handed over to the Temple of Heaven is the Xuantian Temple.

Among the rainy world, the only emperor who has a life and death relationship with Yun Tianju, only the cloud is not comfortable.

Ning Fan sighs, he knows that he is the son of Yun Tian, ​​and it is reasonable not to challenge the master of Xuantian Temple and make this hall humiliating.

Just to get the complete rain, in order to find the mother in the entire Zhongzhou boundary, he had to fight...

He faintly closed his eyes and Lang Lang said, "Ning Fan has no intention to be an enemy of Xuantian Temple, just to borrow the rain monument, he has to fight with the Xuantian Temple Lord, please Xuantian Temple Lord forgive me..."

"Cough and cough... Su Yihou said to laugh, Luo who dare to fight with Su Yihou... Luo, admit defeat!"

An old man wearing a bright yellow robes, in the direction of Yunshan, he gave a fist to Ning Fan.

This person is white-haired and sullen, and he is arrogant, but he is arrogant, but it is only a voyeur.

Ning Fan has a slight glimpse, he has seen this person side.

When he was in the open sea, Ning Fan smashed Yan Zun and won the sin of the rain temple, but he was recommended by the two rain temples as the rain temple.

In order to find out the merits of not extinguishing the fire, Luo Jun was promoted to the head of the Xuantian Temple, one of the nine halls, from the end of a temple.

The Yun Bushu, who guards the Xuantian Temple, is called the ‘Yunyun Emperor’, and Luo Jun is also a man with no ambition. He only wants to mix in the Xuantian Temple. There is no such thing as fighting for victory.

He wanted to mix in the position of the main head of Xuantian Temple, only to break through the question of doubt in his lifetime.

Who ever thought. Tang Tang Su Yi will come to challenge him so little glimpse.

How dare he fight? Even Nanhou, Huanggu and Fangsheng were defeated by Ning Fan, and his district was a glimpse of the imaginary, fearing that even Ning Fan could not pick up a finger...

"Luo promised to lose, Su Yihou can directly enter the mountain belly with me, watch the rain monument!"

"Alright."

Ning Fan nodded. Received the ancient sword and landed at the top of Yunshan.

He is also reluctant to use a strong cross-cultivation to bully a Xuantian Temple to glimpse the virtual, and the cloud is not comfortable.

The two entered the mountain abdomen, and the whole Xuan Tian Yun Shan felt a piece of emotion.

"I don't think that the Lord of the Temple of Heaven and Heaven will directly admit defeat. But this move is a wise move. It is not the enemy of the Yuyihou.

"Hey. I am waiting to come to Xuantian, but I have no chance to smash the battle. It is a pity... I am still looking for a transfer to the next place, waiting for Su Yihou to come!"

Above the Yunshan Mountain, a handsome son is extremely emotional. He is the Tianjiao Temple. It is the son of Yun Shushu - Yun Nian Su.

"The rain world is the leader of this generation of arrogance, it is none other than him... Ning Fan, I am not as good as him... but I don't understand why the righteous father wants to see him..."

...

Within the mountain belly, Ning Fan and Luo Jun crossed the array of light, entered the palace, and walked straight toward the main hall.

Luo Jun all the way to laugh. He can't get rid of such a shocking figure.

The monument of Yuzu, nine hundred feet, reveals all the rain.

Luo Jun pointed to the rain monument and introduced it.

"Oh, please look at Suyihou, this is the rain monument of my Xuantian Temple. When you see the rain monument, you must be careful, Mo is shocked by the rain monument...呃, three, three...three princes Your Royal Highness!"

Luo Jun said half, suddenly shocked, immediately clenched his fist.

After the rain monument, he slowly walked out of a ragged, sly young man.

This person is like a mess. The beard is pulling the slag, but the appearance is extremely handsome and quite masculine.

His expression is free and easy, as if everything in the world is not enough to make him hang.

His breath is not revealing a point, and outsiders do not know how to repair it. Ning Fan has noticed a vast momentum from his body, comparable to the monk of the broken two heavens!

He is the three emperors of the rain temple, the cloud is not comfortable!

"Oh, oh yeah, I met again... When you met the ghosts and sects, you were still a little sorrowful. I thought that after 50 years, you have come to this step... Oh, yes, this prince remembers Not very good, what is your name...素,素,素..."

"It’s Suyinhou..." Luo Jun whispered.

"The right pair, is the prime, the prime, the prime... What's the matter? Oh, forget it, forget it, the memory of this prince is getting worse and worse, it's hard to remember something..."

Yun did not comfort the pat on the head, haha ​​smile, but also as usual in the past.

His unspeakable gaze suddenly fell into the blue jade between Ning Fan’s neck.

"Blue Bridge Jade?! This jade fruit is really in your hands! Good boy, I was cheated by you that year!"

The cloud did not comfortably close all the smiles, showing a serious look.

With a big hand and a wave, a strong wind directly rolled up Luo Jun, and sent the person out of Yunshan Mountain.

"I, have something to ask you! Where does this jade come from!" Yun did not feel comfortable, but no trace of laughter.

Ning Fan faintly looked at the clouds and was not afraid.

I don’t have any surprise when I recognize this jade.

When he spy on Yun Ruowei’s heart, he knew that this jade was the blue bridge jade.

Although the blue bridge jade is an ancient thing, it has no use except for the Taoist.

At that time, Yun Tian decided to settle down with Ning Qian, and each other gave a vow to the blue bridge, and no one knew about it.

In other words, those who know the meaning of this jade are not outsiders.

At that time, Yun Bushu was looking for this jade in Yueguo, which was not the same as the purpose of Yuhuang.

Yuhuang is looking for someone who will threaten his life, but Yunshu is looking for his wife and son.

Yun Ruowei is not an outsider, and Yun is not comfortable. In the heart of Yun Ruowei, Yun Bushu and Yun Tian decided to have a life relationship...

"I can tell you about this jade, but I want to know why Yun Tian decided to lose memory, why Ning Qian will disappear!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are equally serious.

Even if Yun Yun is not looking for a door today, he will find a chance to find Yun Bushu.

He was alone in the Eighth Hall, in order to understand the art of the rain ancestors and find out the whereabouts of the mother.

In addition to finding the whereabouts of Niang, Ning Fan still wants to know the truth of the year!

Who is it, draining his blood, and killing Ning Qian is not known!

"You really are... their children..." Yun didn't listen to Ning Fan's counter-question, and immediately determined what was normal, showing a half-happy and half-sighing expression.

The joy is to find Ning Fan, the sigh is that he heard the sound of the string from the words of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan does not know the whereabouts of Ning Qian... I don’t know the truth of the year...

"What happened in the past, I am not very clear, it should be said that no one knows in the rain world... No one knows how Ning Qian disappeared, but I saw with my own eyes why the big brother lost his memory... That day, I see In the colorful light shining into the sky, there is an old man in the light... It is him who erased the memory of his eldest brother!"

The cloud does not reveal the expression of anger, he has never hated anyone, but the mysterious colorful old man is definitely a must-have person!

"With the colorful old man, there are already fallen rain temples four emperors!"