Grasping Evil

"This person is old with me, can you leave him a life?" Ning Fan sighed and said.

He had a shallow relationship with the blood, but the other party helped him. He couldn’t watch the **** life, and he couldn’t ignore it.

Sen Luo brows, he does not like Ning Fan and asks him again and again.

Just thinking about the need to rely on the strength of Ning Fan, it is possible to reach a wish, then nodded, and promised Ning Fan this request, cold face, told a few words in the depths of the stone cave.

Soon, in the depths of the cave, the snoring of the blood was gradually stopped.

"This is an exception to this request, but not the next time!"

After all, Sen Luo took five fingers, but saw the power of space in his hand. Suddenly, his hand was out of the air with a **** god.

The **** of blood!

In fact, the monks and demon kings who are inhaled into the black hole will annihilate their flesh in the first time, and their gods and demon will be taken deep into the cave as the nourishment of the heart of the resurrection of the ancient gods. Slowly swallow and kill.

The gods of the elders such as Luo and the gods have long been annihilated, and the demon spirits such as the red squad have long been annihilated.

If Ning Fan’s words of pleading are slower, the **** of blood will be annihilated.

Ning Fan people are weak and weak, and it is rare to save a **** life. It is impossible to save other people.

Sen Luo immediately threw the blood god's **** to Ning Fan, and said coldly, "Follow it!"

Ning Fan took the **** blood of the **** of the blood, a slight sigh.

Although the blood is not dead, the injury is extremely heavy. Even if there is a chance to reshape the body, it will be greatly damaged if it is repaired.

Ning Fan took out a million-year-old elixir that had the healing effect of healing the gods. The mana was reminded, and the elixir was refining into a liquid medicine in an instant, and it was sprinkled on the **** of the blood.

Then, the technique of applying the black star will temporarily seal the blood of the god. He suppressed all his injuries and temporarily put him in a coma and put it into the soul bag.

At this moment, Ning Fan has something to do.

After the completion of the agreement with Sen Luo, leaving this place, he will untie the seal of the blood and rescue him.

The blood emptiness helped him once. He saved the blood twice, and he was already paid off. He does not owe anything to the blood.

The ancient konjac, which had serious damage on the ground, was put away. Ning Fan stepped on the plasma flowing on the ground and followed Shen Luo’s body and walked deep into the cave.

God read through the walls of the cave, extending outwards, and his eyes gradually showed a slight shock.

Here, it is the cave of the ancient gods, located in the fasting sea of ​​stars.

Today, the entire quicksand sea is swallowed into a black hole interface.

The black hole was scattered from the quicksand star sea. First, they swallowed the quicksand star sea, and swept the entire quicksand star field in an instant, swallowed up all the Terran demon in the war, and swallowed the domain of the quicksand.

Outside the cave. It is an endless black hole interface, rotating counterclockwise, and there are countless pieces of comprehension stars floating in the interface.

This black hole interface is the hit of the world. It is very similar to the whirlpool world that Ning Fan has developed. It is an interface for the use of space-like magical powers.

The difference is that this interface level is much higher than the swirling boundary. The technique of the burial star river, which is thus used as a medium for the black hole, is far from comparable to the vortex.

Ning Fan has been a vortex, and it can only be regarded as just getting started with the space supernatural powers.

The sacred sacred space of the Sen Luo Xian Wang space, the crown of the entire East, non-Ning Fan comparable.

The entire quicksand starfish floats in the black hole interface, which is a sea of ​​golden stars.

There are many broken Xianshan floating in the sea of ​​Xinghai. It used to be the nest of the group demon. The poisonous mist has already dissipated in the black hole world.

Under the Xinghai, a thick layer of reef is deposited.

In a hidden place on the reef layer, the cave of the ancient gods is hidden.

Outside this hole, there is a high-order magic array, which means that the true fairy may not be able to find the hole. At that time, Lu Xiner could find out that this hole existed and was skillful.

The boundless sea of ​​the Xinghai, the endless seabed, is not only a cave of ancient gods.

Including the stone cave where Ning Fan is located at the moment, there are five such caves!

There are six stone caves in the Xinghai, but only this stone cave has the strongest force of time and can be called by the cave of time.

There is a faint connection between the six caves.

Every time the ancient heartbeat sounds, the six stone caves will tremble together, accompanied by the entire reef layer, the whole sea of ​​the sea...

"Don't you say..." Ning Fan's thoughts swept across the six stone caves, and suddenly had speculation, and could not help but take a deep breath.

At this moment, he seemed to understand what he had and recovered his thoughts.

"Is it clear? This whole stream of sands is the illusion of the six gods of the ancestors of the quicksand. This person is proficient in the art of the time, and saves the heart of the gods, so the deity is not damaged, the endless power... you see The six stone caves are the heart of this person... The first ancestor of the quicksand is a six-year-old god, who can block the flow of the entire quicksand star field with a **** force during his lifetime. As a fairy king, it can be erased. The emperor’s way of doing things makes the Emperor fear!”

Seeing Ning Fan sees the clue of the quicksand star, Sen Luo explained that the red flashing eyes are full of fiery colors.

What he has shown is the unparalleled power of the ancestors of the quicksand. When the time is right, the position is empty. If he is in control of time and space, he will have hope to destroy the town clock!

Ning Fan’s eyes were condensed, and Sen Luo’s words confirmed his conjecture.

The entire quicksand star sea is the illusion of the ancient gods, and the so-called ancient gods and caves are just the gods that the ancestors of the quicksands opened up in the heart...

The cave of time has three layers.

In the first layer, the entrance to the place is a **** sea, and the blood of the entire quicksand star field is here!

There are countless fallen gods and medicine spirits floating in the **** sea, sinking countless demon, magic weapons, storage bags, and being swallowed up by the blood.

Mutu is just in the middle of the **** sea, and the level of the big array is high.

In addition to Ning Fan, the little demon girl, the blood empty child, all the laks, the Alliance monks, the demon tide army all died...

Sen Luo is absolutely stunned. If Fei Ningfan is useful to him, he will not let go of the blood, and will not let Ning Fan and the little demon girl, he will kill all the enemies in front of him, never mercy!

Upon seeing Sen Luo, Mutu immediately changed his eyes. Hurry up to meet.

When seeing Ning Fan still in stock, Mutu was a little surprised, but looking at Ning Fan's appearance after Sen Luo, he did not ask much.

"I have seen my master!"

"Well. How long can the ritual of the rituals be clothed?" Sen Luo’s eyes flashed in the cold, and looked coldly at Mutu, as if he had to wait for a long time than he had imagined, he would not hesitate to kill. Mutu.

Upon seeing Sen Luo revealing such gaze, Mutu yelled in his heart and immediately replied.

"One hour! Another time. The subordinates must be laid out!"

"Well, very good. Speedy!"

It seems that I am very satisfied with Mutu’s answer. Sen Luo did not say much, and took Ning Fan to continue to the second floor of the cave of time.

Seeing that Sen Luo did not condemn, Mutu was relieved for a long time, and how much fear he feared, how can he be so prevailing at the time of the relics?

Ning Fan glanced over Mutu and looked at Sen Luo. His brow was slightly wrinkled.

In his perception. Mutu is Sen Luo, but there are some plausible...

"He is the second **** of the seat." Sen Luo only explained one sentence, then he said nothing.

Ning Fan’s expression was awkward and he was surprised again.

hard to imagine. Mutu is the second **** of Sen Luo, but he will be afraid of Shen Luo.

It can be imagined that Sen Luo is a kind of cold-blooded person, that is, the second **** who cultivated himself. There is also no sentiment.

This person is jealous of people, more embarrassing to himself...

The second layer of the cave of time is the endless golden Pinghu.

The lake is full of extreme energy. There are hundreds of golden lotuses growing in size.

At the moment of seeing this lotus flower, Ning Fan’s eyes stunned!

"Ancient Shen Xinlian!"

This thing, he has seen in an ancient book.

I don’t know the growth environment of this material. Today, the four days and nine circles have no such thing.

The only thing I know is the shape of this object, the name of the ancient Shenxin, and its effect of greatly improving the mana of the monk!

The only way to distinguish this lotus is to observe the unique lines on this lotus.

Picking this lotus has a demanding requirement. It is said that only those who are proficient in the ancient gods - Sanhua Juding, can pick this lotus!

If even the first flower is repaired to perfection, then it is not eligible to pick up the lotus. Once the lotus is touched, the lotus must wither!

There are hundreds of ancient sacred lotuses in the area, and more than ten of them have withered, and they have been picked...

According to Ning Fan's estimation, if he can swallow the ancient Shen Xinlian here, his mana can be extremely horrible!

"I want this lotus again?" Sen Luo frowned and was unhappy.

He really does not like other people who do not know how to advance and retreat, and repeatedly ask for more.

At first sight, Sen Luo was not happy. Ning Fan sighed slightly and shook his head. "This lotus is good, but it is not necessary. I will not mention the requirements that should not be mentioned."

Ning Fan does not know whether Sen Luo cares about these ancient Shen Xinlian, not prepared to anger Sen Luo for some dead things, delaying the detoxification of the little demon woman.

Seeing that Ning Fan is very acquainted, Sen Luo looks a little sullen and sneer. "This lotus is useless to me. It has a lot of usefulness for you. It can make your mana increase a lot. Unfortunately, you can't take this lotus! The first flower of the three flowers will be cultivated to the perfect monk, and the lotus will be taken away. If you touch it, the lotus will wither; if you swallow the lotus, you will be countered. The boring magic of the three flowers gathers, this seat disdains, This lotus has no interest. Mutu and the Three Gods have not repaired the three flowers to the first flower. Those withered lotuses are caused by their rash touch. If you want this lotus, you can't take it! The weak, can't get what you want!"

"That is to say, this ancient Shen Xinlian is useless to the predecessors? If the younger generation can take them away, the predecessors will not have any opinions?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed, asked.

"If you can take it away, it will be your chance. Anyway, you don't ask this seat to help you take the lotus. It is the repair of this seat, it is the practice of not repairing the three flowers, you can also take this lotus. But this seat, I don't want to help you!"

"The younger generation does not need the help of the predecessors, as long as the predecessors do not blame the younger generation for taking the lotus. Good ancient Shinto, three flowers gather top! People's lotus, now!"

In a word, Ning Fan looked awkward and suddenly stepped on the earth, and he gave birth to a lead-colored lotus flower, which suddenly turned into a million-lead lotus shadow, hovering around the body.

Then Ning Fan turned into several afterimages and plunged toward the lake of the golden Pinghu Lake. He shot all the ancient Shenxin one by one.

A total of 466 ancient Shen Xinlian, all to return to Ning Fan!

"The first flower is perfect? ​​I want to repair the first flower to perfection. There is no trillions of crystals. I can't do it at all. In the early days of Ghost Xuan, you can repair this technique to the first flower, but it is rare."

Senro was still indifferent, but rarely praised it.

He is indifferent, never disdain to praise others, but rarely praises Ning Fan.

It is really because the three-flower technique is too much to burn money, it is the big power of the gods, and it will not be rich to burn money to cultivate this metamorphosis.

To cultivate the first flower, you need a trillion above the trillion.

To cultivate the second flower, at least billions of crystals are needed.

The third flower is cultivated... No one knows how much it costs, how much it consumes.

The first flower is complete. Under the immortality, it is unbeaten.

The second flower is complete, and it is unbeaten under the ages.

The third flower is complete...may be invincible in the second step, the specific effect, no one tried.

Like the power of the gods, there is no way to get enough resources and money to produce a perfect monk.

If the two flowers are perfect and the flowers are perfect, then the practice of this technique is meaningless, and it is impossible to play a role in the battle above the ages.

Received all the heart lotus, Ning Fan body shape, and returned to the lake. Slightly clenched to Sen Luo, thank you for the praise before Sen Luo.

Looking sideways, looking at the golden Pinghu, Ning Fan thought.

This golden Pinghu is very special. Like the monk's Dantian, it can accommodate and restore mana.

"This is the 'heart source' that can be opened up by the ancient gods. Once the source of the heart is opened up, the ancient god's mana can be doubled directly. At the same time, the speed at which the source restores mana can be called the sky..."

Sen Luo indulged for a moment. I don't know what I was thinking, suddenly **** flashes, raising my hand and pointing to the red mans point to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan is listening carefully to Sen Luo's explanation, suddenly sees Sen Luo shot, eyes glimpse, hurriedly retreat, and wants to counterattack in the broken sleeves.

But then, he perceives that Sen Luo's finger is not killing, but it contains a **** starlight, and he wants to heal him with astrology.

When the mind flies, Ning Fan no longer retreats, and does not resist, let this awning not enter the body.

At the moment when the awning entered the body, a tearful pain immediately swept through Ning Fan's body, but in the pain, the injury in Ning Fan's body turned better at an extremely horrible speed.

The star of the blood is shrouded in the body, and Ning Fan seems to be a blood man.

After the tenth interest, Ning Fan was murdered by the technique of the Star River and smashed the remaining wounds. He turned around and breathed out a sigh of gas, and his limbs were filled with endless strength.

That **** starlight not only makes Ning Fan's injury healed, but also makes Ning Fan's body faintly sneaked into it!

"Thank you for the seniors to help, help the younger generation to heal." Ning Fan gave a fist to thank, but looked a little more vigilant.

He can't believe that Sen Luo will be so kind, and he will help him heal.

With the indifferent personality of Sen Luo, there will be no meaningless things.

"You should know that this seat will not help you with no purpose. This seat has already helped you heal, and can help you refine all the ancient Shenxin in one hour... If you don't have this help, you want to It takes a lot of time to refine these heart lotus, and you can't completely absorb the power of these heart lotus.

"This extra shot will help you once, and you will need to help the seat again. This is not a negotiation, but an order, you have no choice!"

Sen Luo’s momentum is extremely devastating, and he is not allowed to reject his words.

Ning Fan frowned, although he did not know how to help, in order to serve as the ancient **** container of Sen Luo, but knowing that this move is very dangerous.

If it is not for the little demon girl, Ning Fan will not promise Sen Luo's request and help him.

Today, Sen Luo has once again made a request to Ning Fan. To be honest, Ning Fan did not want to agree.

It’s just that the situation at the moment seems to have no choice but to promise, or it can only turn to face with Sen Luo.

Once turned face, Ning Fan has the confidence to protect himself, but he is not sure to solve the poison of the little demon woman...

"Predecessors may wish to talk about what kind of help is needed for the younger generation." Ning Fan said after a while.

Seeing that Ning Fan dared not to promise his request, Sen Luo’s face was cold and terrible, and for a long time, he asked with disappointment.

"Junior, do you know what ‘fireworks’ is?”

"Fireworks?" Ning Fan, he is playing a 12-point spirit, ready to respond to Sen Luo's martyrdom.

Unexpectedly, Sen Luo opened his mouth and asked a question that was inconsistent with the status quo.

"You don't know!" Sen Luo murder suddenly vented like a tide, as if as long as Ning Fan said a word, he would kill.

"Know... Fireworks is an item made by mortals. Once it is set off, it is very beautiful. Whenever people are on holiday, they often set off fireworks. If there is a celebration, they will also be discharged..." Ning Fan does not understand Sen Luo's Meaning, still answer.

"It turned out to be a mortal thing... It’s no wonder that the self-cultivation family that slaughtered 107 stars in the same year did not seize this kind of thing..."

Sen Luo sighed with a serious sigh. He was born a monk, proud of his character, despised mortal, despised the same level of arrogance, despised the old people's reputation, despised all dogma regulations...he would control what fireworks.

As soon as I listened to Sen Luo’s voice, Ning Fan’s eyes changed, and Xin Luo’s madness would not be crazy to find a fireworks and slaughter the 107 realms of the Taoist domain!

“She once said that she likes fireworks, especially the fireworks of lotus patterns...she said that she likes the ordinary things, ordinary, and always beautiful...”

Sen Luo’s eyes reminisced, and after a long time, he returned to God and sighed at Ning Fan.

"Since you know what the fireworks are, you will be given a task in this seat. After you have successfully become the ancient **** container of this seat, this seat will arrange a safe place for you, giving you enough time to make fireworks. This kind of thing! Well, the fireworks of the lotus pattern... The celebration, the seat returns to the illusion, for the sake of the sacred group, it is indeed a celebration, and it needs a lot of fireworks to help!"

Sen Luo no longer talks with Ning Fan, cold feelings, and Ning Fan Ling Road, "Sit down and sit down and take the ancient Shen Xin Lian, this seat will help you to quickly lotus this lotus! Remember to cooperate with some, don't waste your time. !"

"Ok."

Ning Fan crossed his knees and took a whole ancient Shen Xinlian. While maintaining a 12-point vigilance, he quickly refining the ancient Shenxin with the help of Sen Luoxian.

It is still unbelievable to the request made by Senro.

The second hurry that Sen Luo wanted him to help is actually making fireworks...

Ning Fan is the one who enters the road and naturally knows what the fireworks are. With his magical powers, making fireworks is a breeze.

He just doesn't understand, Sen Luo, a cold-blooded, passionate generation, wants a lot of lotus-patterned fireworks to do...

For specific reasons, he would never ask Senro.

Anyway, this busy is very simple, Ning Fan does not mind to help Sen Luo a busy, for the Sen Luo to help refine the ancient Shen Xinlian.

If Ning Fan uses his own ghost Xuan Xiu as a refining heart, and does not say how much time it takes, at least 70% of the potency is wasted.

With the help of Sen Luo, nature is excellent.

One hour slowly passed, with the help of Sen Luo, Ning Fan refining a total of 466 ancient Shen Xinlian, repaired to the peak of the early days of the ghost!

Only need a retreat that is not long or short, Ning Fan can break through the middle of the ghost!

(Complement, I wrote four or five points last night, did not write it, not in the state, sorry, this is more to fill yesterday) (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, the novel is better updated faster!