Grasping Evil

This second batch of heavenly strongmen who have rushed to this place has four people. They are all monks in the realm of the ages, three immortals, and one fairy king.

The three immortals are the first annihilation of the eternal eternal glory. The dawn is slightly behind the celestial king, and the singer is the only one who looks like this.

The king of the celestial being is the fifth robbing of the eternal glory. The white hair flies and wears the silver scale armor. The whole body exudes a strong death and rot smell, and the body is stiff, like a zombie. Both eyes have already rotted, and two empty rays of white light shimmer in the hollow eyelids, which seems to replace the eyes.

This immortal king is the one who had previously said nothing to Senro, and is the home of Xiaojia, who is in the mouth of Sen Luokou.

Xiaojia, the eastern starry field, was once one of the elders of Shenxu Pavilion. However, since the Xiaojia family’s Xiaomu war died in the east for 45 million years ago, the strong in the family has died, and Xiao’s family has since decline...

The world does not know that the Xiao family had not died at the time, but it was seriously injured. Since then, it has been reclusive.

This little demon girl does not know, it is in the glory of the gods, and only the veteran above the ancients know, Sen Luo is one of the insiders!

The enemy meets, and the eyes are red.

When Xiaomu noticed that Sen Luo’s breath appeared in the sky, he immediately rushed to the place, vowing to kill Sen Luo to vent his anger, to report the revenge of the Xiao family!

At that time, Xiao Mu was not only weakened by Sen Luo, but he was defending against the sky and even struggling with the Sen Luo in that year.

After 45 million years, Xiao Mu's strength is stronger than that of the year, and he believes that he has surpassed Sen Luo.

Therefore, at the beginning, Xiao Mu did not give fear to Sen Luo, and he did not believe in the history of the legendary Sen Luo.

Before the separation was far away, he screamed and called Sen Luo as a child, with a bit of contempt.

After a roar, Xiao Mu is near this place. In turn, I saw Sen Luo’s shocking weather, far exceeding expectations. If it’s not shocking, it’s impossible!

Sen Luo first took the soul of the stars, and then burned the gods. At this moment, the momentum is strong, it is not Xiaomu imaginable!

However, Xiao Mu turned to think of the powerful armor of his own Dao, and he raised a strong war, and looked disdainfully at the twelve golden awns. Push the silver scales of the body to the extreme.

This armor is called Kunwu Battlegear. It is his Taoist soldier.

There are few warships in the armor class. The Kunwu armor is a famous soldier in the ancient times. The defensive power is terrible. It is that the emperor of the eighth robbery of the ancients may not be able to break the defense of this armor.

Xiao Mu is not good at attacking, but he is good at defending. It is because of this Taoist soldier that Xiao Mu can be in the war of the year. Escape the killing of Sen Luo!

There are Kunwu armor guards, and Xiao Mu did not put the twelve golden awns that Sentuo had sacrificed into his eyes. He snorted and said confidently to the three immortals behind him.

"Three friends and hiding behind the old man. And the old man resists these twelve flying needles!"

In other words, Xiao Mufu raised his finger and his body's powerful mana was scattered like a waterfall. A circle of light shone in the sky. Sweeping toward the Twelve Golden Mans.

This light is his hard work and has the ability to defend.

Under the trepidation of the twelve golden awns, it was once blocked by the gods in the sky. It is no longer possible to approach forward.

At first sight, the twelve gold needles were so unbearable that even their own gods could not break through. Xiaomu was a glimpse, and then he smiled.

"I don't think that I can't see it for 45 million years. Sen Luo's child is so unbearable. Even this kind of garbage magic weapon is also very good to bring out people's eyes. When the old man first saw this needle, he still said that this thing is a powerful magic weapon, but it is a blind eye. ""

Wen Yan, one of the young people behind Xiao Mu immediately smiled, "Xiao Dao friendly means! Lin Mou admire! Where is the magic weapon of Sen Luo children, it is clear that Xiao Daoyou's defense is too amazing."

Another Xian Zun complimented, "Xiao Daoyou's hand is extremely powerful, and there is Xiao Daoyou here. Sen Luoer is now escaping!"

The last one, Xianzun nodded and smiled. "I just waited for the four people to block the Sen Luo children here. When other friends and the two emperors rushed to the place, it would be a great achievement, at your fingertips!"

These three immortals were also quite jealous of Sen Luo at first, but after witnessing the obscuration of Sen Luo Fabao, they could not help but scorn the sinfulness of Sen Luo, and convinced that soon after the deity, the Emperor would rush to this place, and the four of them would There are many people, and there is no initial fear for Sendo.

No one thinks that Sen Luo’s ninth-level ceremonial clock is wrong. In their view, Sen Luo is burning the gods and self-destructing, and he is able to climb to such a height. It is already a strong end, not worth mentioning.

No one is afraid of Senro’s record, because they don’t believe it.

No one puts twelve gold needles in their eyes because they don't know the beginning of this golden needle.

The face of Sen Luo’s mouth sneered at the sneer, the four people in front of him were so small that the power of the twelve gold needles would only be one in the end, and that would be death!

These twelve gold needles are the twelve broken arrows that Yuan Dan’s emperor handed over to Sen Luo. It’s not surprising that he failed to break through Xiao Mu’s defense because he has not yet launched power.

Once the power is launched, a broken arrow is enough to hurt Senro, who is fully defended.

The power of the twelve broken arrows can be superimposed, and Xiao Mu and others can't resist it!

Xiao Mu's body protector can't stop the arrow, and his Kunwu armor also wants to stop the arrow!

At that time, Sen Luo could not break this armor.

Today's Sen Luo, holding the sharp and unparalleled arrow, it is easy to penetrate this armor!

He wants to kill Xiao Mu, it is also easy!

In the eyes of Sen Luo, there was a strong murder. The woman he loved was named Xiao Qianyu, the niece of Xiao Jia’s owner Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu’s owner, Xiao Mu, sacrificed his servant sacrifice in order to obtain a cup of Yuanshen wine.

If the outsider hurts Xiao Qianyu, Sen Luo is not so angry, but it is the deepest loved ones who hurt her the deepest. This matter makes Sen Luo unable to forgive!

The twelve golden needles were integrated into the stunned killing of Sen Luo. With the change of Sen Luo's finger, he immediately turned into twelve golden giant arrows. The three-sided arrow clusters swept away and immediately shook the body of Xiao Mu. The light pierced twelve holes, and the arrow flashed and smashed through the air. It has passed through the bodies of four ancient monks such as Xiao Mu!

The three robbed sages have not yet reacted. They have each been seriously injured by a broken arrow. Once the body is pierced by the broken arrow, the whole body is ignited with gold flames, and the body has been hit hard in the blink of an eye!

The three men were scared to death, and it was impossible to imagine that the humble twelve gold needles were so powerful that there was almost no hesitation. Immediately abandon the flesh, the gods roll up their respective storage bags, do not say anything, set up the rainbow, turn and run!

Xiao Mu was wearing a Kunwu armor. At that moment, the armor was pierced by nine arrows, and there was rancid blood flowing. The wound was filled with gold flame, and as time passed, the golden flame gradually burned. Its entire body!

At this moment. Xiao Mu’s eyes were full of shocks. How could he not think that his Kunwu armor would be easily broken by Sen Luo!

In the midst of his mind, Xiao Mu suddenly understood what it was, and his face turned white.

He finally recognized the origin of the twelve gold needles!

"Breaking the Arrow! It is actually the broken arrow of Yuan Dan Emperor! This treasure is dedicated to destroying the magic weapon, specifically breaking the treasure armor defense. If the person in the arrow is not enough, the arrow will burn the golden flame and destroy the flesh in an instant. Why is there a broken arrow in the hands of Sen Luo? And there are still twelve!"

"Is it true that he killed the nine emperors and seriously injured the Yuandi Emperor?! Is it true that he and Yuandan the Great won the battle? Is it true?"

At this moment, Xiao Mu’s mind is already blank. If all these rumors are true, he is a courageous person. Do not dare to fight with Sen Luo!

He has not been conceited to be able to rely on a warrior armor to block a madman who can kill the Emperor!

At the time when the three sages turned and fled, Xiao Mu made the same decision and bite his teeth. I went to the flesh, rolled up my storage bag, and turned it into a shocking rainbow. Run away!

With the repair of the fifth robbery of his age, if only one of them breaks the arrow, it will not abandon the flesh. But he was also pierced by the nine broken arrows at the same time, but this body is not abandoned!

"Want to go, go!"

Sen Luo did not go to see the three escaped immortals, and Shen Shen only locked Xiao Mu.

For him, the three immortals can also kill, not kill. But Xiao Mu, but it is not killing!

"dead!"

On the ninth floor of the bell tower, Sen Luo Li screamed in the sky and shook the sky.

The twelve ruins of the sky and the stalks of the gods, along with the smashing of the smashing, suddenly broken up, turned into a golden autumn wind, swept away toward Xiaomu.

Xiaomu escaped quickly, and the autumn wind that made the arrow swayed faster.

Was swept away by the arrow and the autumn wind, Xiaomu Yuanshen a pain, the next moment, countless lines of gold wire pierced by the gods.

What is the autumn wind sweeping leaves? This is it. The wood **** of Xiaomu is like a decaying leaf. It is constantly attacked by the sword and the autumn wind. It is getting more and more wilting. It finally looks like a fallen leaf. It falls from the sky and squats on the ground.

Sen Luo finally climbed to the ninth floor of the commemorative clock tower. Since he would not step down, he screamed at the shattered beasts who were under the stage.

"Chihiro! You went to eat the **** of Xiaomu, revenge for the rain!"

It is said that the ruined beast immediately reveals a distressed look, saying that in the face of the former Xiao family, he did not go to work. After all, it was the guardian of the Xiao family...

Xiao Mu saw that Sen Luo ordered the shattered beast and immediately screamed. He was seriously injured at the moment and fell to the enemy. He couldn’t move for a while. If it was really eaten by the shattered beast, there would be no resistance.

"Damn beast! You are my Xiao family guardian beast, I dare to betray Xiaojia for Xiao Qianyu, and put it into the enemy's armpit, it is damn!"

Xiao Mu didn't mention Xiao Qianyu, and mentioning this matter, the beasts of the beasts immediately smashed out of the sky, and then there was no hesitation, and the mouth was swallowed, and the soul of Xiaomu was even attached to the storage bag. And swallowed into the abdomen, killing and killing!

Upon seeing it, Sen Luo nodded with satisfaction and looked at the sky again.

In that direction, there are still a lot of strong people who are rushing to this place. Most of them are true immortals. For the time being, there are no monks who have come here.

"Chihiro, then I will do my best, take back the rainy road from the town bell, and reinvigorate her with the power of reincarnation. Once this process begins, no one can obstruct, the person who commits the crime, by you withstand!"

After Senluo’s order, the beasts and beasts shimmered. Although they were reluctant to join Sinro, they nodded.

Four feet and one step, squatting out, flying toward some black spots in the sky, blocking the enemies.

Sen Luo turned around and decided to look at the huge clock in front of him, and the mana reminded him that the originally decaying arm had long bleeding.

With a wave of hand, the twelve arrows broke back and hovered around the body.

Sen Luo looked at the town bell, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more.

He knows that there is a big secret in the town's Tianzhong, and this secret is crucial to the prosperity of the gods.

The bell festival is to uncover this secret, even if it fails. It is also because of the sacrifice to get the **** of the dead. For the monks of the ancient times, the Yuanshen wine is a great complement. For the lower monks, the benefits of the Yuanshen wine are even more incalculable.

These, he knows.

The only thing he can't bear is to make a thousand rains a sacrifice!

Things don't matter, they hang high, but if the sacrifice is someone they care about, it is different.

"They are willing to sacrifice you, just because they don't care about you. But I don't want to... I only don't want to..."

At this moment, Sen Luo, although his eyes are cold, his tone is full of sorrow.

He is a heinous devil, but even so, he is always in love.

The ghost made the difference, and Sen Luo asked a question to Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, if one day, your beloved person is treated as a sacrifice. The sacrifice is given to the town Tianzhong; if one day, the person you care about is killed, the **** and the body are brewed as wine, you What will happen?"

This sound. It is a sound, but I can't hear it, but the little demon woman can't hear it.

Ning Fan looked serious and did not answer Sen Luo's question.

He gradually understood. The purpose of Sen Luo's attack on the sacred court was because the heart of love was used as a sacrifice and dedicated to the town Tianzhong.

To be honest. Ning Fan has no good feelings about Sen Luo, nor disgust, just looking at the attitude of strangers.

But at this moment, Ning Fan seems to feel the same sadness of Sen Luo.

Sacrifice, sacrifice...

These two words echoed in Ning Fan's ear. He remembered that Sen Luo said that the little demon woman is a sacrifice...

Is it that the little demon girl will be treated as a sacrifice one day and sacrificed to the town Tianzhong?

Is that day, the goddess and corpse of the little demon girl will be eaten by people?

This kind of thing, Ning Fan asks absolutely can not tolerate, will stop anyway!

And Sen Luo, presumably has been blocked by madness, but unable to save it...

Although Sen Luo asked questions, he did not expect Ning Fan to give an answer, as if he knew what Ning Fan would answer, and he said,

"How about doing this thing in this seat? Remuneration is something that is useful to you."

"What is it?" Ning Fan squinted and asked.

"This seat will rescue a woman from the town bell. You are responsible for burning a fireworks in the East, and letting her see the fireworks!"

In a word, Sen Luo suddenly began to madly mobilize the power of the body.

The three sacred spirits stored in Ning Fan's body have also remitted to Sen Luo's body!

At this moment, Ning Fan's container task is finally completed!

It is against the two gods, and Sen Luo has never used all the power of time, but at this moment, he has to exert this power!

"This box is the first payment agreed with you in this seat. This **** order is the reward for sending fireworks to you. You can take it! This house destroys the town clock, the success or failure is unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable. I will send you to leave this place first! If this seat ruins the town clock, it will help you save trouble. If the seat is not fulfilled, maybe one day, you will repeat the road!"

Sen Luo suddenly took out a jade box, a gold order, raised his hand and a bullet, and the two objects immediately disappeared.

In the ninth star, Ning Fan flipped his hand and added a jade box to his hand.

There is a black light ball sealed in the jade box. The light ball contains the power of Sunro's void, and it has the effect of dispelling the poison of the void.

Ning Fan only swept the ball of light, and he was convinced that this thing could help the little demon woman to solve the danger of the poison of the void.

The word "virtual" is engraved on the gold order. It is a sacred text.

"This is... nothing! If there is such a command, even if there is no help from the Emperor, you will have the opportunity to enter the third floor of the tomb! You have the opportunity to find another inheritance of the ancient emperor!" The demon girl slammed and screamed, reminding Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he was silent. He has not yet responded. Sen Luo has already spurred the magical powers, and one layer of the power of the void will wrap one of them, send out the ninth star, send out the heavens, and send it to the distance from the East Star. An unoccupied star at the place.

The next thing, Sen Luo will face alone, do not need Ning Fan to continue to intervene, and do not want Ning Fan to disturb his reunion with the rain.

Naturally, he does not bother to unload and kill, how to treat Ning Fan, only because he is proud of life, disdain for ruin, and does not bother to shoot a devil's own genius.

On top of the abandoned star, Ning Fan brows slightly, and puts up the void. Not much to say, just nodded to the little demon girl.

Sen Luo has already forced him to the emptiness. If he does not help Senro put a fireworks, he is sorry for this illusory.

Speaking of it, this vain has made it really useful for him.

In general, entering the third floor of the tomb requires the approval of the Emperor.

Ning Fan killed Xu, and expected that the Emperor of Heaven did not like him very much. He would not be willing to let him enter the third floor of the tomb of the gods.

If this vain can really help him enter the third floor, it would be better.

He has decided to accept this thing. In exchange, he will be outside the East Star, burning a splendid fireworks for Senro.

It seems easy to set off fireworks, but at the juncture of Sen Luo's attacking the illusion, it is very likely that the suspicious thing will be tortured by the sinister.

This matter is indeed risky, but Ning Fan is not afraid.

He has congenital ghosts to cover his identity. Even though he has revealed his whereabouts, he has been discovered and there are ways to steal away.

Even if someone saw his ghost face. At most, he will be skeptical that he is one of the eight hundred ghost faces of the Killing Temple. He cannot know his true identity.

Although the ghost face is the Peugeot of the Killing Temple, it is not that the monks outside the Killing Temple cannot make and purchase the Ghosts.

The ghost face can't explain anything. No one will run to the killing hall because he fired a fireworks and wore a ghost face.

Killing the temple is not weaker than the gods. Ning Fan did not openly murder in the capacity of killing the disciples, and this matter will not be tiring up to kill the temple.

"Do you really want to help the Solo King to put out the fireworks? In this turbulent East Star field?" The little demon girl is dark and deep, I don't know what to think about, all kinds of things are really not too small for her to touch.

Ning Fan nodded. Snow and silver ghosts are ruthless, full of silver hair fluttering in the stars.

Take people's money and fight for disasters. He took the emptiness. Naturally, the task of setting off fireworks will be completed, which has nothing to do with his attitude towards Senro.

"What do you think is how the Sen Luo Xian Wang is a person..." The little demon woman was confused and asked.

She had hatred against Sen Luo, but when she learned that Sen Luo had committed various crimes, it was to destroy the town bell, to save a loved one, she was naturally touched.

Because she is just a sacrifice...

"Sen Luo is a man, killing is too heavy, character is paranoid, and what he does is not evil. Although it is difficult to make up for it, it is too similar to me, but it is different..."

Ning Fan looked at it, but his mind was thinking about another thing.

If Sensoluo did not destroy the town bell; if one day, the little demon girl was sacrificed to the town Tianzhong...

What will he do that day?

There is one more thing that makes Ning Fan very concerned. Before he was hiding in the ninth star of Sen Luo, he entered the heavens and was near the town bell.

At that moment, the east bell in his storage bag, slightly trembled again and again, seemed to have some strange connection with the town Tianzhong.

Until he left the heavens, the shaking of Dong Yuzhong stopped.

Dongtun Zhong is the remains of Emperor Dongtianzu. It can be seen from the appearance that this object is made by imitation town Tianzhong.

There is a Wei Zi in the East, and there is a connection with the Tianzhong Clock...

"Oh, I don't think there will be a friend who kills the temple. The old man's surname is Lv Mingxi. I don't know how you call it. Why do you come to me when I am in the domain of martial law? Is it a group with Nassero? !"

Just as Ning Fan was indulging, there was a voice full of temptation, which sounded from Ning Fan.

The master of this voice is the ‘瘟王’ Lu Wei, who was seriously injured before.

Lv Wei landed on the abandoned star, dangerously squinting and smiling, step by step toward Ning Fan, and the words were full of temptations.

He is guessing whether Ning Fan is a killer in the temple! He is also guessing the cultivation of Ning Fan!

Ning Fan wears a congenital ghost face, completely obscuring the breath, and Lu Wei simply cannot see the truth of Ning Fan. Before he only noticed the smell of a little demon **** the star, but did not feel that there is still a place in this place!

At this moment, Ning Fan wears a congenital ghost face, and the breath is almost a point!

In a short period of time, Lv Wei released a total of twelve thoughts, trying to find out the cultivation of Ning Fan.

However, because of the concealment of the innate ghost face, he could not see the details of Ning Fan at one time.

"This ghost face is well prepared, it is not the congenital spirit! I have never heard of someone in the killing temple holding such a powerful face! This person is at least a thousand strange, otherwise you can hold such a powerful costume !"

"Who is this person, and what is it? Why do you stay with my god?"

"When the old man was injured by Sen Luo, he took another lap, and took up the shape in this direction. He could meet a noble person to help me to suppress the injury, and even hope to rebuild it. Is this person!"

Lv Wei’s eyes are full of jealousy, and the taboos are changed. At this moment, he perceives something from Ning Fan!

Whether Ning Fan is his noble person, he was not sure before, but at the moment he has some certainty.

Because Lu Wei learned from Ning Fan that he was extremely familiar with the breath of breath!

"This is the breath of the order! How is it possible? This person is actually the top ten secrets - the people of the South!"

"The four southern tribes, 蛊, 瘟, 巫, 蛮, this person, since he holds the decree, is it a man of the coffin!"

"It's not wrong! The old man's edict has sent a sense! After the old man was expelled from the southern tribe, it has been nearly 60 million years, and finally there are people from the southern tribe to see the old man!"

Lv Wei’s heart is a big joy, he can’t like it!

No one knows that when he was young, he was a Southern monk monk in the top ten secrets. He was offended by the Nanzu ancestors because he had made a big mistake.

After that, he worked hard all the way, after life and death, finally completed the practice step by step, and eventually joined the Shenxu Pavilion.

The Nan nationality sent people to come, most of them have plans to re-enlist him!

If you can return to the southern tribe, it is said that the rebuilding of the emperor is also a promising thing!

If Ning Fan is really a Nan nationality, nature can never be a monk who kills the temple, and it is impossible to relate to Sen Luo.

As for why Ning Fan is with the little demon girl, it is not something Lu Wei cares about.

Not waiting for Ning Fan to answer Lu Wei’s first question, Lu Wei has fixed his mind, and Chao Ning Fan holds a fist to reveal the smile of relatives. The hostility and speculation of Ning Fan have long been forgotten.

"I don't think that the Taoist friend is actually a southerner. If there is a rude place before, I still hope that the friend Haihan! I don't know which friend is serving the emperor?"

At this moment, Ning Fan was as sinking as water, but no one could see his expression.

He couldn't think of it. He would meet Lu Xun, the **** of the gods in the sacred star, and the moment he met was so out of place!

And the words spoken by Lv Wei made him somewhat inexplicable.

What is the Nanzu, what is the cadre?

Seeing that Ning Fan did not say a word, Lu Wei only said that the other person’s personality was indifferent, and he did not care, laughing and laughing.

"It was Lu who was rude, and Lu had already been expelled from the South. At this moment, I asked the Taoist friends about these problems. It was a bit overdone. If the Taoist would not say, Lumou would never force it, but Lu. I still hope that I can see the orders of the friends in order to confirm the identity of the friends. Oh, I don’t know if the friends can..."

The meaning of the words, but it is not to see the order of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, still no words.

Lv Wei’s face was cold for a moment, grief and indignation.

"Hey! I don't think you are not here to accept Lu's return to the family, but to kill me Lu. This is the case, do it! You are a southerner, Lu is not the person who is waiting for death! You fight!" (To be continued.)