Grasping Evil

Ning Fan looked at the white dress and died, silent.

I can't think of this white sacred fairy, but it is the legendary Shelan ancestor.

According to the little demon woman, this person is obsessed with one word, so it becomes a fairy.

However, due to the possession of the Taikoo fishing map, it eventually led to the destruction of Shelan.

The ancient four maps are not a ancestral gate that can be held by a fairy.

Shelan’s ancestors were supposed to have died. I couldn’t think of it, but it would appear in the Taikoo fishing map.

Ning Fan carefully observed the ancestors of Shelan and found that this person is not a living person and is not angry.

Like the snow and ice around you, it’s like drawing out...

"Before the old man fell, he painted his own thoughts in the Taikoo fishing map, because the old man still has a wish, and he needs to solve it before he can die."

Shelan’s ancestors smiled at Ning Fan. When Ning Fan’s eyes changed slightly, he knew that Ning Fan had guessed his identity.

"Who is the black man who is immortal, why did his predecessors want to kill him so persistently, why did he want to kill his predecessors." Ning Fan asked.

"He was the monk who won the picture that year. In his hand, there are thousands of disciples' life. He was trapped in the picture of the Taikoo fishing rod, with hate and fall, and the magic thoughts are still in this picture. He is proficient in a mysterious technique. If he does not think of it, then the monks who are killed in this life will not be allowed to enter the reincarnation.

Shelan’s ancestors took a deep breath and then looked sharply.

"So, the old man is not killing him, this demon can't be! There is a small friend's devil to help out, it is not difficult for the old man to kill him!"

There is a crazy obsession in the eyes of Shelan’s ancestors. It is necessary to let the fallen Shermans of the year return to the reincarnation!

His words are only spoken to Ning Fan, Xiao Yao Nu, and Red, but He Shixiu and others are simply inaudible.

Ning Fan glanced at it. But there is not much to say.

In my heart, I couldn’t help but have a bit of admiration for Shelan’s ancestors.

The remnant of Shelan’s ancestors was inexhaustible, only to let the disciples return to the reincarnation, and swear by the magic in the map of Taikoo.

Such people are not much in the world of revision...

"Little friends, the old man has a relationship with you, want to do a pen transaction with you, how?"

"What transaction?" Ning Fan Mei Yu a condensation.

"The old man still has 8 million Daojing in his hand. He wants to change a promise from Xiaoyoukou. Let Xiaoyou do one thing. As long as Xiaoyou promises this, the old man will give this Daojing a hand."

In the end, Shelan’s ancestors paid careful attention to every expression of Ning Fan.

He found that when Ning Fan heard 8 million Daojing, his eyes changed slightly, but there was no greed, and he did not have a request for him. Instead, it reveals the color of indulgence.

"8 million Daojing, almost enough to cultivate this to the middle and upper realms of the broken three heavens, the temptation is not too big. This child can see the color of greed, it seems to be a person who is not negligent, not negligent So, not losing faith in people. It seems that the old man is looking for the right person."

Shelan ancestors did not bother Ning Fan thinking, waiting quietly.

The red dress and the little demon **** the side are all slightly surprised.

8 million Daojing is not a small number. What does the Shelan ancestor want to give Ning Fan?

Ning Fan sinks a little and raises his head. Looking at the ancestors of Shelan, "What are the requirements of the predecessors. Let me first say that if the younger generation can do what it is, the younger generation can naturally give a promise to the predecessors. If this is not a younger generation, the younger generation will not be empty. The vernacular should be the next thing."

"Oh, it is reasonable. The old man wants to let a small friend kill a person. This person is the person who destroyed the principal of my Sheran, and deceived people and pressed Shilan..."

"Who is he, what is it?"

"A lord of the Western Tianxianjie Road, he was a real fairy in the past, now what... If he is not dead, it may be empty, or..." Sheran ancestors sigh, this one master It’s too strong...

Ning Fan smiled bitterly. "This kind of shocking character, non-senior people can overcome... this promise, the younger generation can't give it."

"Little friends don't have to rush to refuse. The old man doesn't mean to let you kill this person now... If one day, Xiaoyou repairs enough, and when he can easily kill this person, he can kill this person again. Things can't be done, as long as the little friends really try their best, the old man has no regrets in this life."

"To be repaired enough to kill this person again..."

Ning Fan Shen for a long time, finally nodded, "Well, this matter, I should be down. If one day, I have the ability to kill this person, I will go to the road, kill this person!"

"Oh, the old man believes in you. These Daojing, you take it, when the old man kills the black magic, when it is his own annihilation, I am afraid that there is no chance to give Xiaoyou this Tao." ”

Shelan ancestors raised a hand, and a palm bag appeared out of the air, and sent to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan put away the storage bag, no words.

Everyone was silent for a while, waiting quietly here.

The devil sullenly bowed his head and listened to the sentence of Shelan’s ancestors, and did not dare to argue.

Afterwards, Shelan’s ancestors had no name after listening to the demon, and immediately gave the devil a one.

"The old man once raised a spiritual dog, called the big head. Well, from today, you are called a big head."

"Rely! Big head! What is the name of this ghost! I don't want this name!" The demon expressed strong protest.

"The old man's mind has been decided, you must not have any dissatisfaction!"

"Oh... yes..."

The devil showed a hard expression.

He is a demon, and he is the best in the lower bound. The name is actually a big head. If you let people know, his face will not be...

I want to resist the ancestors of Shelan, but I don’t dare.

He can only pray that Ning Fan did not hear the name and would not call him that in the future.

Turning his head and looking at Ning Fan, he saw that Ning Fan was holding a chin in his seriousness.

After a long time, I suddenly smiled. "The big head is really a good name. It is much better than the little black that I gave to my family. I always don't know how to name it. Just call him a big head."

The demons suddenly became dumbfounded...

It’s just a matter of being planted and banned. It’s still called a big head.

Today is the most sad reminder of his life...

Time flies. Three hours passed.

At this moment, the white snow between heaven and earth has turned into black. In the distance, a black figure is galloping in the air.

His figure flashed in the sky again and again, and every time it flashed, it would take a million miles.

In a short time, it appeared on the top of everyone's head, and the fate of the immortality was crushed by madness, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Shelan! This seat is coming again, not killing you today! Well? There are a bunch of little dolls here. Ok, well, that's all, kill it all!"

This person looks ugly, his body is short and his eyes are full of evil.

His eyes were swept over by Ning Fan and others, and they were disdainful.

But when sweeping through the devil. The eyes suddenly sink.

"Scattered Devil! Hey? I don't think you have a helper! You think that if you have more than one devil, you can beat this seat!"

He will kill the machine to lock the devil, the devil is scared to death, and there is a slap in the face.

In the face of life, how dare he be arrogant.

He Shixiu, Gongzizi, Xuanhuo, and Yunyoumu have also changed in color, and they have hid behind Ningfan and others. I was afraid that I was involved in the battle of the later immortals.

"The fire, you don't have to talk nonsense, you can fight! Big head, fight with the old man!"

Shelan’s ancestors’ eyes were smashing, and they jumped into the sky. If you don’t say anything, it’s a finger. Point to the black dress.

The sorcerer bite his teeth and dare not violate the orders of Shelan’s ancestors, daring to the black scalp, and the giant boxing.

The black cloaked sacred eyes sank, the shackles changed, and the whole body was black and raging, and they were turned into two, respectively, and they were rolled up to Shelan’s ancestors and scattered demons.

The black fire and the blue finger are against each other, but it is slightly down, and after all, it is divided.

The black fire and the magical boxing of the sorcerer, but directly burned the magical boxing mans into nothingness.

Yu Huo smashed a roll of demon, and the demon was scared to death, and he was about to be burned by the fire.

When he was desperate, he saw that the remaining black fire disappeared.

Looking down, it was taken away by the Ning Fan below.

For a moment, the face of the demon face was complicated, and he was saved again by Ning Fan...

"Hey! The second division of the district is broken, and dare to intervene in the old man's business! After the event, the old man will smash you the corpse!" The black dress was furious on the face, but his heart was secretly surprised.

The second-generation method of the heart is really against the sky. Although his black fire is not a fairy fire, he is also very good, and he was taken away by this child.

Ning Fan took away the black fire by the power of the sun and the moon, and his face was slightly pale.

This black fire is not as powerful as the fairy fire, but it is not much worse.

Even with the strong harvest of the sun and the moon, it also caused a slight injury to Ning Fan. However, Ning Fan has no choice. At this moment, he can't look at the devil's degeneration. This is a powerful hitter, and it is a great help to kill the black dress.

Shelan’s ancestors looked at Ning Fan with a glance, and then laughed. “It’s a fire, it seems that today’s magic is absolutely perfect! Fairy, Shetian!”

Shelan ancestors developed a magical power, and the whole world began to disappear slowly, as if all were abandoned by him!

A glimpse of the blue shadow in the black dress of the immortal body fell, only one moment, the body of the black dress life began to slowly disappear, as if the same was abandoned by the Shelan ancestors.

"Fairy, gaze!"

The black clothes are fascinating and fascinating, and they are urging the whole body of mana, and the whole body rises with a dark red fire, and the blue shadows are burned one by one.

At the moment when Lan Ying disappeared, the disappearing heavens reappeared.

Finally, I blocked the attack of Shelan’s ancestors. I was not hurt by the technique of the heavens. In a sudden, the black clothes were so painful that they were attacked by the sorcerer and sneaked in the vest.

Every punch is enough to shake the earth!

Every punch can destroy an intermediate comprehension country!

After all, the black dress is only the body of the magic, and the strength of the body is comparable to that of the devil.

In the hundreds of punches, the black dressing singer immediately spit out a few black blood, and he has already suffered some injuries.

The eyes are full of anger!

"Diversity, dare to attack this seat, this seat will kill you!"

His figure swayed and disappeared without a shadow. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of the devil, and took a shot!

A 50,000-foot-tall sorcerer's paw print immediately slammed into the demon spirit, giving the devil a sense of death.

This time, I don't have to help my hand. Shelan's ancestors have appeared beside the scattered demon, and the fingerprints have changed. Countless blue shadows form a huge blue shield, blocking the front of the demon and blocking the palm prints.

Huge waves of volatility will almost collapse the world.

Shelan’s ancestors then raised their hands. A sword of Lan Ying appeared in his hand.

"Dao Bing!" Ning Fan blinked, he recognized. This blue sword is a tactical soldier, very similar to his sorrowful sword.

Shelan ancestors did not say anything, and they smashed hundreds of swords in the dark.

Every sword is fallen, and there are blue shadows.

Although the swordsman has been dispelled by the black dress, the mana will be greatly reduced every time he blocks a sword.

The black dress is fascinating, and he realizes that the magical power of this Taoist soldier is somewhat strange. Not easy to compete.

Raise your hand, the dark red fire condenses into a big axe, this is also a Taoist!

Axe swords and crosses, black clothes and immortals and Sheran ancestors who can not hurt who, a battle with a tie.

When the battle was in full swing, suddenly, the black vest vest was a pain. Hundreds of punches.

He was raided again by the devil!

"you wanna die!"

The black sorcerer was furious and a gaze, almost dying.

On the occasion of this distraction, Shelan’s ancestors were in a vertical shape, and a blue sword and swordsman slammed into the neck of the black dress.

laugh!

The head of the black dress is degraded by a sword. Flying high to the sky.

Another sword destroyed the Dantian and the Yuanshen in the black dress.

"Win! The white sergeant won, I can wait for it!" He Shixiu was overjoyed.

Ning Fan has a deep brow, and the sense of crisis in his heart has gradually increased.

No, no win!

That black dress is still alive!

I saw it in the head of the black dress. Suddenly flew out the second god.

This person has the skill of the second god!

This second **** is not as strong as the first god, and is inferior to Shelan's ancestors.

he knows. There is no chance of winning any more.

His eyes filled with anger, looked at the devil, looked at Ning Fan, and looked at someone at the place!

"Sheran, the magic of this seat will be scattered, but before dying, it is necessary to give Er and other painful lessons! This seat will cause the world to be turbulent, and let Er and others be buried here."

"Xian Shu, Konjac One World!"

Black clothes are laughing and laughing, it seems like crazy.

His second **** suddenly blew himself up, and the blood turned into a black fog, which instantly locked the entire fishing space.

In the next moment, countless dark red fires descended from the sky, and the entire ice and snow land was burned by fire and rain, and immediately melted into water and fog.

"Little friends, remember your commitment to the old man! The technique of giving up!"

Shelan ancestors finally looked back at Ning Fan, and smiled, and then decided to rise to the sky, the same self-explosive body, turned into countless blue shadow, against the fire.

Ning Fan sighed slightly and watched the death of Shelan’s ancestors disappear.

But then, his eyes were shocked.

The entire fishing map suddenly swayed violently, intertwined with life and death, black and white.

Lan Ying and the fire rain offset each other, but the shaking of the earth is getting more and more fierce, and countless lives and deaths are rolled up to Ning Fan and others...

The dying power of life and death, including Ning Fan, all vomited blood and serious injuries.

This heaven and earth has undergone drastic changes due to the fighting of two immortals. This drastic change is probably beyond the expectation of Shelan’s ancestors.

Above the earth, suddenly the blue shadow flickers, tearing open a black crack, above the sky, there are countless snow-capped mountains.

Ning Fan deeply glanced at the crack of the earth, and looked at the world where the place collapsed. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to take away the demon. He suddenly took hold of the red dress, the little girl and the second woman, and jumped toward the crack.

The crack did not know where it was, but since there was a flash of blue shadow, it was mostly the path of survival for Shelan’s ancestors.

I am afraid that only jumping into it can avoid life and death.

He Shixiu and others did not have such a decisive decision. They did not know where the cracks in the earth lead, and they did not dare to jump in easily.

One by one to spur the spell, crushing the snow-capped mountains.

Snow mountains can be defended, but the life and death of the heavens and the earth is difficult to defend.

Gradually, they also realized that they could continue to fight against the death and death of the dead and die. Only when they jumped into the cracks in the earth would they have a chance.

When they want to jump into it, it’s too late, the crack has healed...

"Not good! My life is resting!"

He Shixiu was shocked, and suddenly he was crushed under the mountain by a half-black and white peak.

When it was pressed by this mountain, his body was eroded by the power of life and death, and the body slowly rotted...

The Gongzi and Xuanhuo were not so lucky. The two were torn by the life and death, and they were directly torn into pieces. It was completely useless.

Yun Youmu reveals the color of despair, and he has a poison. There is still a thousand years of life left, if you die. Isn't there even a thousand years of life?

With a bang, a half-black and white snow-capped mountain fell, and the cloud secluded herd was underneath.

The body of Yun Youmu also began to rot slowly, and he died to spur the death of life.

But if you want to get out of the mountain, you can't do it. This mountain is too heavy and contains infinite power.

"I want to be trapped here. Until the poisonous episodes fall down..." Yun Youmu despaired.

...

In a quiet stone room, Ning Fan slowly wakes up.

Beside him, the red dress and the little demon girl are all unconscious and dying.

The second woman seems to be particularly hurt by the death and death.

Somewhat strange... The little demon girl’s death is far superior to him, and the red life and death are not weaker than him.

Although he was injured, he was not heavy, but the second woman was seriously injured and dying.

Ning Fan Yi Yi, recalled the previous scene. I seem to understand what.

He remembers that when the power of life and death came, the two women seemed to have intentionally or unconsciously approached him.

Is it secretly helping Ning Fan to stop the damage of life and death?

Ning Fan’s heart was mixed, and he looked at the stone room. When he saw a bed in the stone room, he took the two women on the ice bed.

I thought about it. In the little demon female storage bag turned over, turned out two semi-finished products of eight-turn healing medicinal herbs, and served two women.

That medicinal medicine seems to be the kind of healing for the charm morning.

Ning Fan does not have this kind of high-quality healing remedy, and can only borrow the medicinal medicine of the little demon girl.

He only took two medicinal herbs. Not to look at other items in the little demon women's storage bag.

But just a quick glimpse, he found out. The wealth in the little demon women’s storage bag is probably enough to rival the total wealth of the entire Zhong Sanjie...

Little demon girl, really a little rich woman.

Helping the second woman to take the medicinal herbs, the two women's complexion gradually recovered, but I still don't know how long it will take to wake up.

But life is finally worry-free.

Ning Fan took a seven-turn wound medicine and slowly healed it. After he recovered, he got up and looked at the stone room.

This place seems to be a studio with many paintings hanging on the walls.

There is still a touch of ink in the room, and there are Danqing paper and pencil on the table in the corner.

The stone room seems to be a closed space and there is no exit.

There was a great supernatural power in the wall. Ning Fan tried to test the wind and smoke, but he could not leave a trace on the wall, let alone ruin the wall and leave the place.

Here, it seems to have been a great monk's cave house...

Ning Fan looked at all the items in the room and found no special things.

The only special thing is that the paintings on the walls are all landscape paintings, a total of seven.

Ning Fan took a storage bag and took out a scroll of figure paintings, which he obtained from the hands of Lu Dao, a painting of a fairy painting to Lu Wu.

The strong paintings and Lu Wu portraits are not painted by one person, but they all use a charm in them, and they seem to be virtual...

"This is the magical power of the true fairy... can make the paintings become real." Ning Fan thought about it, and painted seven paintings on the wall as an ice storage bag.

After taking away seven paintings, he discovered that after the seven paintings, each groove was hidden.

Among the grooves, there is a semi-black and white crystal.

The crystal is filled with a very powerful life and death!

Ning Fan couldn't help but think of the timeless crystal of the eighth floor of the tower.

These seven crystals may be life and death crystals.

The time-lapse crystal of the lower world is prepared for the lower monks, and the energy contained is far less than the life and death crystals in front.

Ning Fanyu looked at the seven crystals. Suddenly, seven crystals were streamed into the stream, flying into the body of Ning Fan, and housed in Ning Fan Dantian.

There is a voice that sounds in Ning Fan’s mind.

"After the people of the later generations can enter the fishing room, they will have a relationship with the old man. If you refine and refine the seven crystals, you can leave the stone room. This is a chance, don't underestimate."

Ning Fan has a slight glimpse, and wants to take out the crystal from inside Dantian, but it is impossible to do it.

He squatted on the ground and tried to refine the crystal. He found that he had his own realm and was hardly refining the crystal.

If you want to refine your crystal, you must first upgrade it to...

If you do not refine the crystal, you will never be able to leave the stone room.

Absorbed the power of Qingyang, Xuan Yinjie can stay for about three months at a time.

Even with the help of the power of the Xuanyin world, I want to improve my cultivation, but I don’t know how many years to spend, not one can do it overnight...

"I can't think of this picture, I will encounter such a change..."

Ning Fan’s eyes fell on the red dress and the little demon girl, and then he said, “But fortunately, they have nothing to do. The illusion, I don’t want to see it again.”

"Since there is no way to get rid of the difficulties, I will improve it here. Ancient gods, dragon soul dragon beads, Daojing, these things should be refining..."

Ning Fan's body shape swayed into the Xuanyin world.

Above the grasshoppers, Luo You has refining and halving half of the demon **** Dan Danli, and restored to the ruined five heavens.

Ning Fan found a secluded place on the ridiculous mainland, opened a temporary cave house, took out a large number of Taojing, placed in the Dongfu, but did not rush to refine these Taojing.

He took out a stove outside the Dongfu, put the golden sword into the furnace, and put the scutellaria into it.

He did not know how many years to practice here, but he could raise the speed of the golden sword.

Let the ancient sword devour the Xuanhuangjing by himself, and Ning Fan has no time to take care of the ancient sword.

He entered the temporary Dongfu, sat down on his knees, took some of the crystals, and began to refine.

Among the Dongfu, there are 11.1 million crystals. If all refining, his cultivation will gain terror...