Grasping Evil

Under the ground, there was a rotten giant hand, which broke through the soil and raised his hand and took it straight away from Ningfan!

The rancid ash from the face scatters from the giant hand and smells vomiting.

The wind rushed, and the gray gas turned into a gray dragon.

Ning Fan's body turned into a blue smoke, and disappeared instantly in the same place. The next moment, appeared on the sky, raised his hand, and pressed the gray dragon, overlooking the ground, sinking like water.

But seeing the ground does not break open, crawling out of the ground to a large carrion.

These carrion have open black holes in the chest, all without a heart.

Every body of the carrion has a strong ancient spirit, the body of the ancient god.

Among the group of ancient corpses, there is a corpse of ancient gods with a dragon head, and the whole body is surrounded by dragon-shaped ash, and the momentum is like a mountain. With an unusually vast sense of oppression, it is very different from the corpse of ordinary ancient gods!

Roar--

A huge corpse climbed out of the ground and roared to the sky, and the voice contained boundless resentment.

Some of the giant corpses began to wave their fists into the sky, and the heavens and the earth were filled with countless ancient gods.

Ning Fan did not hesitate any more, once again turned the smoke to go, avoiding a fist, and his eyes were always gazing at the ancient corpse of the Longjiao, and he was speechless.

Suddenly, the sky cracked into a space crack, and a giant rotten hand was found out of it, and it was unexpectedly caught by Ning Fan.

Among the countless giants, there are countless grays, turning into the demon shape of the gray firebird, violently attacking, and its disease is like the wind.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and the second words did not say that he recalled the sorcerer's sword. A sword gave birth to countless phantom swordsmanship, killing the gray-eyed monster, and raised his hand to cut off countless rotten giants.

In a loud noise, countless giant hands were smashed by Jianguang, bursting into countless gray gas.

Subsequently, the giant corpses that had been cut off from the arm came out of the crack in the space and rushed to the sky. It is like resentment of Ning Fan to break their arms.

Among the corpses, there is another corpse of ancient gods with gray fire wings, which is extremely powerful and very different from ordinary corpses.

Above the four sides of the earth, there are countless huge carrion, step by step toward Ning Fan.

Only a few breaths, the ancient corpses in the distance have all approached.

In this group of ancient corpses. There are also two huge ancient gods with extraordinarily great power. One person is a tiger head and the lower body is a human figure.

The other person is a giant fat man with a huge turtle shell behind him.

Under the ground, above the sky, in the crack of space. There are ancient gods and carrion everywhere.

However, there are only four ancient corpses in this place, which can give Ning Fan a sense of crisis.

Longhorn ancient corpse! Firewing ancient corpse! Tiger head ancient corpse! Turtle shell ancient corpse!

Most of these ancient gods are carcasses of the ancient gods, a few of them are the bodies of the ancient gods, and a small number of the bodies of the ancient gods.

A glimpse of the ancient gods, most of them have broken and repaired.

The corpses of the ancient gods are mostly cultivated by the immortals.

The corpse of the ancient gods. Most of them have a true practice.

The only four ancient corpses here are the corpses of the ancient gods!

Ning Fan's figure flashed continuously on the sky, and he swept away, and then his eyes sank.

He is roughly a few. There are 10,000 ancient gods in this place, eighty-one ancient gods, and three ancient gods.

The 10,000-year-old corpse of the ancient gods waved to the Ning Fan, and the light shines. The fists are shocking.

Large and large voids collapsed one after another, and the earth could not shake.

Eighty-one two ancient gods and four three-year-old gods did not know why, and did not immediately participate in attacking Ning Fan.

It is only an attack of the ancient gods, then there are many more ancient gods, and Ning Fan is not afraid.

Ning Fan raised his hand to pay homage to the sorcerer's sword, pointing to a change, so that Yi Yidao sword turned out to be a hundred thousand eight hundred swords. Under the sword array, a phantom sword light began to kill in the sword array.

The ancient gods in pieces were killed by Jianguang and burst into a gray air.

Every time you kill an ancient god, there will be a gray gas flying out of the black hole in the chest of the ancient god. Did not enter the body of Ning Fan.

Once the gray gas enters the body, it will break into the heart, causing tearing pain in the heart, and a little bit of deprivation of the heart.

Ning Fan's phantom sword array, a glimpse of the ancient gods, the body suddenly tens of thousands of gray gas.

The boundless pain hit, Ning Fan breathed a stagnation, the face suddenly appeared abnormal red, and the breath began to be slightly messy.

His heart is filthy by countless grays!

At this moment of gray gas breeding, Ning Fan lost his mind and almost wanted to break away from this illusion.

This is one of the reasons why countless people have failed to swallow the crystal of death.

The fragile heart can't resist the erosion of these gray gases!

The strength of the heart has nothing to do with cultivation, but only has a great connection with the realm of the ancient god.

Non-ancient gods repair, once contaminated with these gray gas, will immediately be eroded by gray gas, forced to force out of the illusion, leading to the failure of refining the crystal of death.

It is an ordinary god, and no one can resist the erosion of 10,000 gray gases at the same time.

"People don't care...and die!"

"God has no heart...but it!"

"We have no intentions... when it is destroyed... I am... not willing!"

The only remaining 81 corpses of the ancient gods and four corpses of the ancient gods of Sancha, snarled in anger.

Ning Fan’s mind gradually fell, and the illusion in front of him was divided into two, two divided into four, and the more and more, the more you can’t see.

As the world began to wobble, everything began to blur.

At this moment, it is not the heavens and the earth that is vacillating, not the illusion, but the heart of Ning Fan!

At this moment, it may be countered, and it is the heart of Ning Fan!

The sound of the roar of a corpse of ancient gods echoed in the ear, and Ning Fan suddenly discovered that the gray gas in the body actually grew a little.

These grays are more and more, with endless negative emotions.

Resentment, anger, unwillingness, jealousy, greed, fear, despair, sorrow...

Hidden, Ning Fan had a clear understanding, a gaze, a cold drink, the heart of the gods issued a myriad of light, slightly shattered some of the gray gas, the eyes recovered a little clear.

"Sure enough, this gray gas is a collection of all the negative emotions of the fallen ancient god..." Ning Fan glanced at himself and said to himself.

The first sacred **** was opened up. He relied on the opportunity given by Yuzu, not on the right track.

After opening the first slogan, he endured the pain of the millennium and the pain of the heart. After that, he opened up the first heart. And his heart has become more persevering, not afraid of any pain.

Opening up the second embarrassment, although he laid a good foundation through the ancient Shenxin, but he was once in danger, for the time being, he was calm and decisive, and abandoned the extravagant ancient spirit. This ensures the successful development of the heart.

Open a second embarrassment, his heart is more calm, the more important things, the more you can calm down, can not be self-defeating.

The third embarrassment is the **** that Ning Fan is trying to open up. By swallowing the crystal of death, open up.

This process is full of infinite negative emotions, which are all the emotions left by the tens of thousands of ancient gods who lost their hearts.

"To annihilate these negative emotions!"

Ning Fan’s body is getting stronger and stronger, and the light of God is sent to the heart!

He is a two-year-old god, his heart is strong enough to suppress all these negative emotions!

The gray gas in the heart of God gradually disappeared in the sound of anger.

These gray gases have not been excreted by Ning Fan. Instead, it was refining and refining by Ning Fan.

Why are he afraid of these negative emotions!

Every refining of some gray gas, his god's heart will be stronger.

After refining 10,000 ash of gas, a gray light appeared on his god's heart.

That light spot appears next to the second god!

That position is the position to open the third god!

"Stop the corpse of the ancient gods in the illusion, you can get gray gas. Refining these gray gas may enhance the mind of the ancient gods. It helps to open up the heart... All this is just possible, not absolute..."

Ning Fan's gaze has been thoroughly clear, and the key to refining the crystal of death is realized.

He has understood why this heart of death can help people to open their hearts.

Killing 10,000 ancient gods and taking their hearts is not simply taking their own efforts, but killing these ancient gods with incomparably cruel means. The hearts of these ancient gods are full of negative emotions.

The more powerful the ancient god, the less likely it is to produce negative emotions. However, once a negative emotion is generated, the emotion is deep-rooted and indelible, making it impossible for you to get rid of it!

Kill these ancient gods. Take its heart, refine it into crystal...

The crystal of death is a collection of countless negative emotions. The monks serve it and counter the negative emotions. They can sharpen their hearts and enhance the power of the heart.

If the level of death of the **** of death is low, there is not much honing effect.

If the level of death is too high and the negative emotions are too strong, then it is not the opponent who can compete with the crystal, and often fails to crystallize.

Mutu and Sanshen had failed to refine their crystals. The reason for the failure was that it was difficult to counter negative emotions.

Sen Luo refining the crystal failed, because he is not an ancient god, but he has always been obsessed with the mind, his mind is extremely tenacious, refining is only the crystal of inferior death, far from enough to open up the heart...

The piece of death crystal that Ning Fan got, the level seems not high or low, just right.

The power of the gray gas can make Ning Fan lost for a while, but it will not let him completely indulge, and he is still within the scope of his refining.

Standing on the sky, Ning Fan Shen thought to sweep away to the eight sides, looking at the remains of the ancient gods, the eyes of a decision.

The negative emotions of 10,000 ancient gods are not enough to help him develop a third heart.

He needs more gray gas!

At the moment when Ning Fan’s thoughts were swept away, eighty-one two-year-old gods moved!

The ancient gods of these ghosts and mysterious realms have made deafening roars, some flying in the air, and some are in the air, approaching Ning Fan.

At a certain moment, 81 ancient gods suddenly and unobtrusively explored the giant palms, and the numerous ash that was scattered throughout the body, condensed into long bows, and were held in the palm of the hands by the ancient gods.

In the thunderous roar, 81 ancient gods were full of bows, and 81 screaming fierce gray giant arrows were shot in the air.

Every gray arrow has the power of a ghost.

In these 81 arrow attacks, there are even six or seven roads that are the hit of the ghost Xuanfeng Peak!

The arrows fell, and the gray air covered the sky. This piece of land that had been turned upside down was turned over and over again.

Not waiting for the arrow to be close, Ning Fan immediately lifted his foot and walked into the sky, and the sky immediately spread a huge gully of lead light, and a spur of the lead gave birth to a lead-colored giant lotus!

In the next moment, millions of lotus shadows appear in the sky, and the light shines!

A line of arrows and mansions on the Sanhua defense, did not break it.

To be honest, the strength of Ning Fan's three-flower technique is not enough to defend against the joint attack of 81 fate.

But in this illusion, Ning Fan's three-flower technique seems to have changed a little.

The lotus flower that he called out, the lotus of man, was born from countless gullies, and it was a giant behemoth.

His three-flowered technique, I don’t know why, and the defense has increased dramatically.

His first flower repaired to a perfect state, full defense, this is enough to defend against the normal attack of the early stage.

But at this moment, under the full defense of this technique, it is the monk who is infinitely close to the middle of the ferry, and may not be able to smash and break the shadow of the sky!

"The power of Sanhua Juding has improved?!" Ning Fan's gaze is first and foremost, and then he seems to understand something.

The reason why this power can be upgraded may be related to the behavior of swallowing the ancient gods.

Sanhua Juding is an ancient **** god. It is a necessary technique for picking ancient Shenxin. It is not impossible to swallow ancient Shenxin to improve the power of Sanhuajiao.

Ning Fan's improvement in the power of the three flowers of the same, the corpse of all the ancient gods in this place, in the moment of seeing the lead lotus, have revealed the fear and fear!

The age of these ancient gods was too long. In those days, the technique of Sanhua was not created by a powerful ancient god.

At that time, an ancient **** was born, creating a technique of three flowers gathering.

This ancient **** is cruel, and loves to kill other protoss, refining the crystal of death with the hearts of others.

His honor is the ‘dead ancestor’...

The dead ancestors are the murderers who robbed the hearts of these ancient gods.

Even if these ancient gods were not wise, they still instinctively feared the dead!

Those who are afraid, because of the three flowers of Ning Fan, are provoked!

"escape..."

At the moment of seeing the shadow of the sky, 81 ancient gods, 6 ancient gods, turned around and escaped without exception...