Grasping Evil

The ruby ​​in the eyes of the twelve sphinxes, called the red stone, is a kind of treasure mine unique to the Liusha people.

This stone contains an extremely powerful force of true yang, which can be absorbed by the second step of the monk who cultivates the power of true yang.

This stone can also be used as a treasure and a array.

These twelve sphinxes are listed according to the battle, and the union is the lore of the lore.

The monk under the vacant, if there is no token in hand, trying to strengthen the temple, will be killed by the eyes of the twelve giant elephants.

Ning Fan stepped into the sky and looked down at the twelve giant statues, giving birth to a feeling.

If he does not reveal the token given by Mutu, he chooses to force this pyramid temple to be attacked by the twelve giants.

"You don't seem to be a quicksand! What is going on in the temple!"

A few slightly questionable voices came out of the pyramid.

At the same time, seven ghosts and gods were heard from the pyramids, and they were swept away.

These seven people are the relics of the Guardian Temple. Among the seven, there is even a ghost middle.

These people have long guarded the temples. They don’t know what happened outside, and they don’t know that Ning Fan joined the demon alliance as the fifth ally.

Ning Fan took a storage bag and took out the token in hand, showing it slightly.

For a moment, the seven guarded temple monks were shocked, "Guering!"

In the next moment, the fierce light in the twelve giant elephants disappeared into invisible, and the seven priests of the quicksand hurriedly greeted the temple, and bowed to Ning Fan, and looked respectful!

When I saw this token, the seven people knew that Ning Fan was not a quicksand. I also don’t dare to offend.

Mutu’s token to Ning Fan is a token that can only be held by the elders of the relics.

Hold this order. Even if Ning Fan is not a quicksand, he can enjoy the elders' treatment within the quicksand.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not expect Mutu to give him such a useful token. Now that he knows the origin of the token, his heart is slightly stunned, but his face is not revealing.

"This seat wants to enter the temple alone, the image of the ancestors, and ask for a forbidden jade. Don't want anyone to bother." Ning Fan faintly said.

"Yes!"

The seven priests did not dare to defy the command of Ning Fan.

Everyone who came to seek for the jade simplification of the jade simplification would not want others to look into their jade.

The forbidden jade is a life-saving card for each of the relics, so you can let outsiders know.

Where did the priests want to get Ning Fan to be a gentleman on the beam, only Da Ning did not want people to know what kind of supernatural power he had in his jade.

Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction and walked into the pyramid alone. The seven priests waited respectfully outside.

Here is the place dedicated to the golden age of the chiefs of the relics in the past. There are thousands of temples in the tower. Only 500 temples have a fragrant golden body.

More than 500 relics chiefs, only one or twenty people in the golden body have a growing incense, and the rest of the people, the growth of incense has long since ceased, has been forgotten by the world, no one is offering. No one admires, no one worships.

Among the incense of the 20 people, the number of incense runners has the most incense.

This person once reversed the eternal years, and made a Wancang Xianzun Road cut for 10,000 years. It shocked the entire East Heavenly World.

There are not a few monks who worship him and admire him.

The accumulation of nine million years. This person's incense is almost no less than the Yao family ancestors.

Walking through a temple, Ning Fan holds a demon. Waved away the power of the incense in the golden statue of the deceased.

No matter how much incense, you can take it, Ning Fan will not waste.

Every time one person is taken away, Ning Fan will ignite a scent of incense and worship the deceased who has stolen the incense.

The sage is gone, the incense is useless, and he takes it without damage.

If the deceased person burns incense, it can be regarded as a confession to those who have died.

Walking through all the temples, Ning Fan received the power of a horrible incense, all of which were placed in his own incense.

The appearance of the Jin Ren and the release of Ning Fan are as follows. The power of the incense contained in it is enough for the number of mana surges.

This is the sum of the residual incense of more than 500 generations of relics. It is enough to save the ghosts and monks from cultivating for thousands of years. For Ning Fan, it is still not enough to break through the middle of the ghost.

Ghost Xuan realm, promotion is too difficult.

Stealing all the incense, Ning Fan came to the quicksand star field to achieve one.

The incense has already started, but Ning Fan is not in a hurry to leave, but continues to walk deep into the temple.

In the deepest part of the temple, the golden statue of the ancestor of the relics is enshrined.

The ancestor of the quicksand is a generation of immortal kings, his incense, Ning Fan can not steal.

As the ancestor of a family, the amount of incense accumulated is extremely terrifying.

But if you can’t steal it, then there will be more incense, and Ning Fan will not be blind.

The average person enters the temple, all in order to come here to worship the golden statue of the ancestor of the quicksand, and ask the ancestral image to give a forbidden jade.

Although Ning Fan has no heart to worship the image of the ancestors, he does not mind whether he can obtain the forbidden jade from the hands of the ancestors.

If you can get a ban on jade, it is also a beautiful thing.

In the deepest part of the temple, a golden palace was built, and the temple was filled with ancient incense, and the fragrance was still not scattered.

On the wall of the Four Faces Palace, there are some ancient murals depicting the past events of the ancient people.

A golden giant statue is molded in the temple, which is a statue of a three-eyed old man.

The old man's eyebrows, a golden dragonfly, he held a golden scepter on his left, coiled around the cobra, and held a bead in his right hand.

The pearl is pure gold and more dazzling and brighter than other parts of the gold.

It seems that it is not a golden orb, but a golden sun.

"This is the golden body of the ancestor of the relics..."

Ning Fan's eyes sighed slightly, took the sandalwood on the side, approached the fragrant tripod in front of the golden statue, inserted a scent of incense in the scent of the Dingzhong, and then clenched the fist slightly, and worshipped the ancestor of the Liusha.

He is not a quicksand and will not bow to the ancestor of the quicksand.

This worship of the boxing is only a recollection of the ancients, and try to see if you can get a ban on this jade.

After a visit. Ning Fan quietly looked at the golden figure of the ancestor of the quicksand, waiting patiently.

But see this after the worship. The power of incense in the golden body of the ancestors of the quicksand was a little extravagant.

That one is born because of the admiration of Ning Fan.

At the moment when the power of this incense was more, the ancestor's golden body gave off a faint golden awn, and gradually, the golden mans began to dazzle.

A golden light is condensed in the air on the four sides of Ning Fan.

These golden jade slips are still in an illusory state, recording the various bans learned by the ancestors of the quicksand.

quickly. The palace has been filled with hundreds of thousands of golden jade.

Ning Fan is in the midst of countless jade slips, and his eyes are quite amazed.

The supernatural powers of the ancestors of the heart and the quicksands can actually make their own golden statues and leave opportunities for future generations.

These hundreds of thousands of jade simplistic shadows, Ning Fan only take one of them, the other illusion will be broken.

Anyone can only ask for a jade slip from the hands of the ancestor of the quicksand.

Hundreds of thousands of jade. Let Ning Fan see it.

These jade slips cannot be accurately investigated, and it is impossible to perceive the intensity of the forbidden spells inscribed by God before they are obtained.

If you judge with the naked eye, you can only judge the strength of the jade ban by the weak difference between the jade and the golden light.

Ning Fan closes his eyes and scatters the power of the five-color medicine. Use the power of the medicine to sense the strength of the jade ban.

The perception of the five-color medicine soul is very powerful, far beyond the perception of God.

Based on the perception of the five-color medicine soul, Ning Fan vaguely can judge the strength of the ban on hundreds of thousands of jade.

Among these jade slips, there is a jade slip of a broken blow. There are also some jade, ghosts and Xuan Xuan, and Yu Jian, who has a real blow.

The strongest forbidden magic. It’s also not the power of the transition to the peak of the peak...

"When the real peak hits, it is also useful..." Ning Fan looked for a golden jade, and was about to take it. Suddenly, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and half of his hand was retracted.

Open your eyes, Ning Fan's eyes skipped countless jade slips, and fell on a corner of a humble jade.

The golden light above this jade slip is very weak. In general, only the jade simplification of the sham magical power will send such a faint light...

Although the light is weak, this jade slip brings a very strange feeling to Ning Fan.

This jade slip, compared with other jade, seems to be different...

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Fan waved his hand and took the weak jade slip into his hands, giving up the jade slip that was really hit by the peak.

At the moment when this jade was obtained, all other jade phantoms were scattered and disappeared.

Anyone can only get a forbidden jade from the hands of the ancestors of the quicksand, and can't get a second copy.

Ning Fan holds the jade Jane, and the gods read it, and did not enter the jade.

Then, the eyes are weird.

The forbidden technique recorded in this jade slip is weaker than he imagined. It is called "Tai Xu Guang Guang", which is a cave-like magical power.

Once this jade is urging, it can call out a cave cage with the sun's rays of light, trapping the enemy in the cave cage.

This jade sacred magical power can only trap the monks of the Yuanyuan Taixu at most, and the monks who are ruined by the heavens cannot be trapped.

This jade slip has no use for Ning Fan... theoretically.

Ning Fan's eyes swept through the jade content, and suddenly he found something and looked at it.

Without any hesitation, he actually smashed the forbidden jade slip that had just started, and launched a ban within this temple.

In his realm, you don't have to worry about what will happen to you.

He is here to break the jade and remind him of the magical powers, just want to confirm one thing.

If this is too illusory, there is nothing special about it, that is, he is wrong.

If this is too sinister, there is something special about it. Perhaps the hidden opportunity in this jade is far more valuable than that of the cross.

At the moment when Ning Fan pressed the golden jade, the golden mans swept to every corner of the palace.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly dignified, stepping out in one step, disappearing in the same place, and by the golden light, broke into the space of the virtual light.

This is a dazzling cave space, the sun is shining, and the golden clouds cover the sky.

When Ning Fan entered this space, he immediately sneaked away the thoughts of God, and he read all the space in the cave.

After some perception, Ning Fan suddenly looked up and looked at the dazzling Jinyang without squinting.

If it is a mortal, it is impossible to look directly at the sun.

But how does Ning Fan repair, self-contained magical restraint of sunlight, why fear the sun shines?

Under this hope, Ning Fan's frowning brow slowly relieved. Nodded with satisfaction.

Then he stepped on a piece of golden clouds and flew up. Turn into a fierce light, rushing to the sun!

The closer to the hot sun, the more Ning Fan felt hot, and after a long distance, he could not continue to approach.

If you continue to approach, his repairs may be burned by the sun.

Seeing this, Ning Fan’s eyes flashed. More certain, this place is organic.

The area is banned, and you can create such a powerful false sun.

Ning Fan stood outside the scorching sun, raised his hand to call out the Yi Yi Daojian, and a sword to Jinyang!

But see Wujin Jianmang’s vertical portrait, the fierce Jinyang was directly smashed into two, and opened from it!

Jinyang. collapse!

At the moment of the collapse of Jinyang, the entire cave space collapsed, and the fragmented space fragments were sharp and sharp, and the monks who had broken the sky were not afraid to touch.

No amount of space debris stabbed the body, and Ning Fan did not hide.

Those space fragments smashed into their bodies and they broke down on their own. No one can hurt Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's gaze is fixed on the direction of Jinyang's fragmentation!

At a certain moment, a hot gold wire suddenly cut through the sky and fled in a certain direction.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed, not to mention, and the foot was black. A black konjac appears directly in front of the gold line. Raise your hand directly, take a picture with your palm!

The boundless mana turned into a huge palm print, and it was on the gold line.

The golden thread trembled, and the light weakened a little, but then turned the direction and fled in the other direction.

"You can't escape!"

Ning Fan pointed to a point, a designated day, the birth of the gold line above the sky.

Then the body shape is vertical, appearing beside the gold line, and pointing at it.

"The speed is on the way!"

Under this guidance, the gold line was trembled again, and the light was completely weakened.

Golden light shook, turned into a crystal fragment, in the debris, there is a faint golden light flow...

Ning Fan took the crystal fragments into his hands, and Fang Yi started, and the whole arm suddenly burned!

This crystal fragment contains a lot of horrible power of true yang, and the temperature is too high.

Only one piece of debris, the power of the true yang is enough to kill Ning Fan!

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan raised his hand to push the secret of the yin and melt, restraining the power of the true yang in the debris.

Gradually, the power of the violent yang in the crystal fragments subsided, and the touch became cold.

The technique of indulgence is the incomplete secret technique that Luo You taught to Ning Fan, and he has special restraint on the power of Zhenyang.

After pressing down the force of the true yang in the debris, Ning Fan fixed his eyes and examined the debris.

After a long time, with judgment, this fragment should be one of the fragments of a crystal orb.

Only one piece of Baozhu contains the power of such a terrible true yang.

If it is a complete orb, the power of true yang is probably stronger than the innate treasure.

The cave space has completely collapsed, and Ning Fan was re-emerged in the golden temple of the temple.

Holding the crystal fragments, Ning Fan raised his gaze, and finally, the gaze fell on the golden figure of the ancestor of the quicksand.

In the right hand of the statue, holding a small sun-like jewel.

"Maybe, the ancestor of the quicksand has won a treasure of power and horror, and the crystal fragments in my hand are one of the fragments of the treasure..."

"Unfortunately, what I majored in is not the real magical powers. It is useless to devour the power of true yang. Otherwise, refining this crystal shard can make the strength improve a lot..."

Put the crystal fragments away, and Ning Fan stepped out of the temple.

Just after walking out of the pyramid of the temple, a flying flying sword flew away, and it was a sound from Mutu.

"The gods and the cabinets are personally brought by people, and I am assisting my quicksand domain. I want to lead my sands to repair the sands. I am calming down the drifting sands. Now I am negotiating with the old man and others! Ning Daoyou, you are the league. The five-members are obliged to participate in this deliberation and come to the Golden City!"

As soon as I heard Mutu’s voice, Ning Fan’s eyes were soft.

The **** of the virtual cabinet is not the owner of the small demon, Xiao Qianci...

She, is it also coming to the quicksand star field?

It seems that the rain has been a hundred years old.

She may have broken through the early days of humanity...

"I don't know if she heard about my news, come for me, or is it really just to calm the East Heavenly demon..."

Ning Fan stepped on a **** lotus and galloped toward the Golden City...