Grasping Evil

Ning Fan’s mana skyrocketing is naturally a good thing, but it also has new troubles.

It takes more time than ever to get the mana by taking eight medicinal herbs.

On the forty-second floor, half a day, Ning Fan filled the mana and stepped into the forty-three floor.

The guardian of the forty-three floor is the golden giant of the three people Xuanzang.

At the moment when Ning Fan entered this layer, the three golden men shot strongly and blasted three golden palm prints.

Ning Fan’s gaze is indifferent, as if in front of him, the heavens and the earth are worth nothing, and Wan Gu is incapable of attack.

His state of mind gradually integrated into the thought of taking the sky.

His gaze is like a bedouin star!

On the forty-first floor, Ning Fan first took the heavens.

On the forty-second floor, Ning Fan applied for the second time, which was slightly more skillful than the first time.

This layer is the third time!

He is based on his own understanding, a little bit of perfection of the palm print!

Fingers fluttering like a shadow, only in an instant, the palm has condensed seven palm prints, seven in one!

Within the entire forty-three-story Golden Palace, suddenly a heavy vision emerged.

The heavens and the earth are turned into a night, and in the darkness, seven stars are gradually rising, and the Beidou is connected!

"Take the sky!"

At the moment when the seven stars are connected, Ning Fan's palm prints are blown out, and a mana is taken out in an instant!

But seeing the sky palms descend from the sky, the three gold giants together with their palm prints, all destroyed in the hands of Ning Fan!

And the vision of the dark night, the seven stars shining, is also a little gone.

At the annihilation of the three golden men, three golden fruites appeared slowly.

Ning Fan took a photo of the fruit, took the three fruits one by one, and took a few eight-turn medicinal herbs, squatting on the ground, busy with the restoration of mana.

In the eyes, there is a hint of satisfaction.

"I only used this technique for the third time. It has already been able to manifest the vision of this technique... It seems that a few more palm prints can be used to improve the palm print technique of this technique."

After demonstrating the vision of winning the seal, Ning Fan has been able to determine two things.

First, the sacred seals he cultivated are only the first seals, and there are still follow-up seals that need to be cultivated.

Second, the level of magic that captures the sky is really high, and it can manifest the magic of vision, at least the magic of the ancient times.

Half a day later, Ning Fan stepped into the forty-fourth floor and smashed four people, Xuanzang Peak.

Another half day. Ning Fan passed the forty-five floors.

Half a day...

Killing 50 layers all the way, Ning Fan looked at the transmission line leading to the 51st floor, and looked at the transmission array!

In the fifty-first floor, the guardian of a golden man in the early days of the ghost!

Ning Fan's mana at this moment is almost comparable to the half-step monk in the late period of the man!

The capture of the sky will still take his mana in one fell swoop, but the power of the palm prints will increase simultaneously, almost reaching the power of the late Ghost Xuan.

Fifty one floor, fifty-two layers. Fifty-three layers!

Ning Fan kills sixty layers all the way, and the mana is comparable to the real man Xuan late monk!

The power of winning the sky is finally comparable to the full blow of Ghost Xuan.

Standing on the 61st floor, it is a golden man in the middle of the ghost!

Take advantage of the power of today. You can kill up to three ghosts in the middle of a period, or you can hit a ghost late.

If you are in the middle of the last four ghosts, Ning Fan can slap three people, the remaining one. However, it is absolutely impossible to win by its own strength. Only by using the means of Xianfu, Yujian, and the platoon can it be a battle.

Half a day, breaking through the 62nd floor.

Another half day. Break through the 63rd floor.

Half a day, Ning Fan took a lot of secret medicine and stepped into the 64th floor.

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan raised his hand and slapped the golden man in the middle of the three ghosts, and immediately sacrificed all the fairy charms, jade slips, and the array!

The only gold man who had the best fruit was shot very fast, only a little slower than Ning Fan, and the palm print had already rushed to Ning Fan.

Fortunately, the market has already been motivated, and a heavy gust of light immediately rises, which can obstruct the majority of the Golden Man’s power.

The rest of the golden palm print, broken into a little golden streamer, like broken glass generally into the body of Ning Fan, immediately made Ning Fan seriously injured.

In the middle of the ghost, this is not the case that Ning Fan can defeat. Even if it is only a little bit of a hand in the middle of the ghost, it is enough to reinvent Ning Fan.

Obviously, the strength of the two is disparity, but the triumph of the world can make Ning Fan have the strength of the middle of the three ghosts!

"Take the heavens, there is definitely a great source..." Ning Fan said to himself.

The fairy tales and jade are simplified as a type of human Xuan, ghosts and mysterious gods, and bombarded on the golden man.

The golden man finally annihilated...

The attacking jade in the hands of Ning Fan, the last one left, is the jade slip in the early stage of the crossing.

He will not use it.

Although this jade is precious, it can be used, and you have the chance to get one more.

Taking four golden fruit treats, Ning Fan took a large amount of medicinal herbs and restored his mana while healing.

Only one day passed, Ning Fan reluctantly returned to the peak state and stepped into the 65th floor.

Among the sixty-five layers, there are five golden people!

Once in the 65th floor, Ning Fan said nothing, and sacrificed the jade slip of the real strike, releasing a spell of the first monk in the early days of the ferry, killing five golden people!

After serving five golden fruit, Ning Fan gently sighed, and the sixty-five layers were his limit.

His mana at the moment is comparable to the monk in the middle of the late Xuan.

It is impossible to get through the sixty-six layers by winning the sky.

If you use the bombardment technique, Ning Fan has the confidence to go up to the 69th floor, but that is all.

From the sixty-sixth floor of the sixty-sixth floor, there are a total of 40 ghosts in the middle of the period, that is, the gods of the gods and the gods, but also kill so many golden people.

After all, there are only 146 sacred gods in Ning Fan's soul bag. Together, they can use the instant to kill the real mid-term, and use them separately. They can't kill too many ghosts.

It is the use of the gods, only up to sixty-nine layers, more than four layers.

In order to use more than four layers, it is too worthless to use the strongest life-saving cards.

"This layer is my limit. If it is sixty-six layers, it will only be hurt in vain. It is impossible to smash it. My realm is too low..."

"The person who cultivates the Tao, when it breaks, then breaks, and when the house is settled. Since you can't keep going, you don't have to be stubborn."

"Although I don't have to continue to tower, I want to know. What's on top of this tower!"

The golden fruit, the seven seals of the sky, above the top of the tower, perhaps what is hidden is not known...

Ning Fan is a deeper, his people, not on the 210th floor, but does not mean that he can not see the 210-story landscape.

Each layer of the Golden Palace in the tower has the effect of isolating the mind. Even the ordinary fairy king can not pry into the situation inside the tower from the outside. It is also impossible to spy on the top of the tower from the bottom of the tower.

Ning Fan tried it. He just wanted to explore God into the 66th floor, and he was blocked by a golden light, unable to peep.

The eyes flashed slightly, and Ning Fan gradually raised the azure color of the rain, and the ten fingers smashed, the 210 layers in the tower, and the rain suddenly came.

Ning Fan’s thoughts melted into the rain and avoided a golden light. Go all the way!

70 layers, 80 layers, 90 layers...

He saw the Jinzhen who was a real person and saw the gold man who was in the air. I saw the broken karma!

On the 210th floor, guard the 10 golden people who broke the peak!

At the back of the 10 golden people, there is a **** monument!

The monument is too old, and it is faintly engraved with the practice of winning the seven seals.

There is a great magical power on the monument. With the level of the mind of Ning Fan, I can't see the specific content of those practices.

"If you kill 210 layers, you can get the complete seal of the seven seals!"

"Maybe. Only by having the strength to kill 210 layers can you see the palm prints on the monument."

Ning Fan gently sighs, it is impossible to steal the seven seals.

Suddenly, Ning Fan’s eyes flashed.

Because the age of the monument is too long, there is a piece of inscription on the guardian power that has nearly disappeared. With the cultivation of Ning Fan, you can barely see the content!

"...The Northern Dust robbed, the remnant of the army, the sacred heaven, and the sacredness of the heavens. The Emperor's three thousand seals, the beginning of the seven seals, the refining of the sky for the palm, the palm of the hand into the seal. Sweeping the purple fairy, defeat To the North Emperor, it is difficult to enemies, to rob the heavens, to kill the temple, to order the Galaxy, to guard the blood world..."

This paragraph of text is not a method of cultivation of the heavens, but it seems to be an introduction to the origins of the heavens.

Ning Fan read the text over and over again, his eyes getting more and more dignified.

Beidou dust robbery... Beidou, what is it...

The Emperor's Three Thousand Imprints... The Emperor, referring to the Purple Emperor...

This is the seven-print, which is the seven-printed print taken from the three thousand seals? !

Three thousand in one, is the attack of the Emperor? !

Sweeping the purple fairy, defeating the Northern Emperor, the hard enemy is heavy... This is heavy, very familiar...

Ning Fan’s gaze, he once saw the great emperor on the top of the seal.

The weight of ink in this passage refers to the great emperor of Mexico?

Scolding the thoughts of heaven, killing the temple... The person who wrote this passage, after losing to the great emperor of the ink, gave up the idea of ​​taking the heavens and created the temple of killing?

"Is it the first time to kill the emperor?" Ning Fan said to himself.

Dissipated rain, retracted the mind, and Ning Fan was silent for a long time.

With a broken inscription, it is difficult to get too many useful messages.

Ning Fan believes that if he has enough cultivation, he will be able to glimpse from the monument to the secret of the Killing Temple in ancient times.

Now he can only guess by the inscription.

At least he has guessed that the seven-in-one of the heavens is very big, and it is a supernatural power that is differentiated from the emperor.

He also guessed that the first generation of killing the emperor was a shocking figure, although it was defeated by the Emperor of the Emperor, but it was also a small one.

I swept away all the distracting thoughts in my heart. Ning Fan looked calmly at the front and said to the Tongtian Tower. "The 66th floor, I give up."

In a word, Tongtian Tower gave birth to a golden light, and sent a roll of Ning Fan to the outside of the tower.

When Ning Fan appeared outside the Tongtian Tower, all the grotesque eyes of the place would gather on him.

Those who are really weird, and those who look at the eyes of Ning Fan are like watching monsters!

Sixty-five layers!

Ning Fan District, the smashing of the smashing, can actually reach the 65th floor! How can this be!

Ning Fan has only 146 gods, if they are used separately, these gods are not enough to make Ning Fan go all the way to 65 layers!

From the 11th floor to the 65th floor, Ning Fan kills more than 146 people, and how can he kill such a high number of layers by the technique of the gods!

"Don't ask Ning Xiaoyou, how many lives are in your soul bag?"

A real stranger sitting on the left side of Yutai, hesitated, and frowned.

"146."

Ning Fan took a soul bag and sacrificed 76,000 broken yuan gods, and then sacrificed 146 gods.

There is a lot of gods in his hand!

His technique of screaming. Still can shock the old man in the middle and even the late!

The reason why he answered the question of the real stranger, and displayed countless gods in public, is to tell those who are really old!

Don't think that he used up the gods, he tried to shoot him, and that kind of behavior is just looking for a dead end!

"What! This son has not used the technique of smashing the gods, but he has passed the sixty-five layers! How is this possible!"

The year of the sun is shocked, how can I not close my mouth!

He is the mid-term cultivation of Ghost Xuan, with his strength and playing cards. It can only be found on the 62nd floor.

Ning Fan is just a shredded monk, actually went up to the 65th floor, and did not use the technique of bombardment!

This shows what! Explain that under the same conditions, Ning Fan, who is repaired by shreds, is stronger than his grandchildren!

Jinguang, Gaoyuan and other people Xuanxiu are even more shocked. They can feel that after passing through the Tiantian Tower, they are more powerful and powerful.

Face the Ning Fan of this moment. Jinguang and Gaoyuan have an invincible feeling. If you just need a palm, you can crush them into gray!

Lu Xiner was originally red on the cheek, this moment is even more red! Looking to Ning Fan's eyes. More obsessed!

She has never seen such a weathered man. When he is broken, he can climb the 65-story tower and get the attention of the people. No change in color.

"Right, Grandpa Sun, I am gambling to win. You should return my sandbags and pay me 1.5 billion Daojing..."

Lu Xiner suddenly remembered that she seemed to have a gamble with her grandchildren.

She gambled that Ning Fan could go up to 30 layers. Now Ning Fan not only kills 30 layers, but also kills 65 layers. She wins thoroughly.

Lu Xiner turned and prepared to ask the Sunshine for the sand and the won the Tao, which only found out that the grandchildren had already escaped.

Sun Nian Ming Ming gambling lost, but not prepared to give Lu Xiner Daojing, not even ready to return Lu Xiner's quicksand.

For a moment, Lu Xiner was red-eyed.

She later realized that she had been deceived by her grandchildren... and deceived the sandbags!

Yao Qingyun looked at Ning Fan calmly. Under the calm, there were countless surprises.

She couldn’t think of it. Ning Fan was able to accomplish this with excellent results.

Among the strongest killings, sixty-five layers can be smashed.

Ning Fan can smash the tower at the time of the smashing.

If he has the cultivation of the middle of the ghost, how many layers can he climb?

Feeling and gloomy looking at Ning Fan, the gloom, the color of greed gradually thicker.

Perfect, perfect, perfect...

At the moment, the heart of the fee, not only the emergence of these two words.

He wants to kill Yao Qingyun, not because of hatred, but because of greed.

Not greedy for Yao Qingyun's appearance, but eager for Yao Qingyun's body repair!

He needs a medium to take away Yao Qingyun's cultivation!

Ning Fan is the most perfect medium!

"Complete the body of the corpse of three corpses, there is no flawless perfect body, and this child is still a yin and yang cultivator, and his own harvesting technique is certainly not weak. If this child is the medium, plan for Yao Qingyun. .. perfect, perfect! If the plan is successful, the old man can at least break through the air period in one fell swoop, and even hope to break through the late stage!"

"The 76ers advanced, the remaining places, the lottery decision. The third ** ratio, starting after ten days."

The singer of the sea sings a word to the thousands of butchers in the distance, and he smiles and turns away.

Before leaving, I looked at Ning Fan with great depth and said.

"Not bad."

Ning Fan glanced at him, he did not expect that he could get a compliment from Minghai Xianwang.

Thousands of butchers announced a big score, and decided to draw a list of the third round of referees by lottery, and finally notified the time and content of the third **.

Ning Fan walked the bleeding palace and looked at the huge monument outside the blood palace. His score has changed from 4771200 points to 14271200 points.

After two comparisons, his score has reached 14.27 million points, equivalent to 14.27 million killings, equivalent to 142.7 billion Tao.

Ranked second is Red, the score is 280,000 points...

This lead is really not a star and a half...

It is said that the previous killings were bigger than the first monks, and the results were only about six or seven hundred thousand points.

"After ten days, the blood sea altar..."

Ning Fan silently recited the reference location of the third **.

In the hand, holding the **** jade from the thousand butchers, the color of thoughts.

The content of this third ** is really somewhat unexpected.

The third ** is no danger, no difficulty, and the process is very simple, but it can easily be separated among the hundred reference participants.

The third round of test is the heart! (To be continued.)