Grasping Evil

Dissipated the ancient magic phase, Ning Fan landed on the ground, a little bit of the momentum of the skyrocketing. The chapter update is the fastest

For his ascension, the benefits are naturally great.

For Ning Fan today, the law and the body are two distinct forces.

The sword he had previously swayed to Yuan mad, he also used two distinct forces of essence and mana.

This kind of thing is not something that every monk with a double body can do.

However, for Ning Fan, who has already opened the door to heaven, it is naturally not difficult to do this.

In the tomb of the people, he closed for a few days, and Ning Fan only made the ancient demon realm a little stable.

Did not leave the tomb immediately, Ning Fan stood up, standing in the empty tomb palace, closed his eyes, the heart all sink into the yin and yang lock, quietly sensed.

No one knows what he is sensing, no one knows, and through the sensation of yin and yang locks, he perceives a trace of ancient charm from the bottom of the tomb of the gods!

The breath seems to be calling him, guiding him, waiting for him...

Here, Ning Fan feels more and more strongly that the feeling of incompleteness above the yin and yang locks is eager to complete.

"This silky breath comes from the lower tomb of the gods... What he has guided is the inheritance of the other half of the ancient emperor - "Chaos of the chaos"..."

Ning Fan walked out of the tomb palace and looked at the elliptical light door leading to the fourth floor.

The elliptical light door of the fourth floor is different from the first few layers, and there is a **** of heaven and a god, and it is a godless monk who cannot transmit...

"If you want to inherit, you must first become a Luojia stalker..."

Ning Fan regained his gaze and finally vacated, turned into a Changhong, flew away from the tomb of the gods, galloping all the way in the stars.

The foot is in the sky, the sky is empty, but the eyes are gradually a decisive color.

Today he is not a grave guard. Can not enter the bottom of the tomb of the gods, to find the ancient heritage, this matter only temporarily put down.

In any case, the other half of the ancient emperor, he will get his hand.

It’s just because of the chaos of the ancients, it’s too significant for him, all the way with him...

That year, he got a yin and yang lock from the paper crane.

That year, he first encountered the old devil, without any fear. A lock to the old devil.

Once, the words of chaos and ancient times were only for the replacement of Ning Fan.

Just unconsciously, the meaning of these two words has long been different.

His heart has gradually become grateful to the ancient emperor, a recollection.

The other half of the ancient heritage, he is also determined to win!

All the way back to the sky starfish, Ning Fan went straight to the Battle Crystal Hall in the Purple City.

When you leave, you will buy back a lot of products and Chinese products. Together with the remaining battle crystals, they are stacked together in the Dongfeng Cave House.

Among the Dongfu, Ning Fan crossed his knees on the futon and closed his eyes. The mind gradually merged into the war of breaking the peak.

His mind seems to have returned to the wild battlefield of the demon battles many years ago.

He seems to have heard the innumerable monks, the demons are filled with the screams of boundless warfare, from far. Asymptotic!

In his body, three red flames hovered.

In his body, a vortex gradually emerged. Between the whirlpools, a little bit of war Mars is being generated.

At this moment, Ning Fan's mind is almost completely integrated with the first peak of the broken.

Nothing to wait for, Ning Fan said nothing about calling out the ghost face, raising his hand to grab a piece of war crystal, swallowing the belly, and refining.

Stripping the war, condensing the war, this cultivation is another three months!

Three months later, Ning Fan once again reached the upper limit of the service.

At this time, the fire of war surrounded by the whole body has increased to six!

After careful calculation, this is the tenth month of his coming to Luo.

Ten months, repaired six wars, this cultivation speed is the best in the family, no one is comparable, except the former king of war!

"The war is still three different! Need a war again..."

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed and he received the war and entered the body slightly.

The last time he went to the tomb of the gods, he passed the tomb of Shimotian. When he left, the four tombs on the third floor were in a state of silence. They could not be opened again for decades.

One or two layers are for him, and they have limitations and cannot be entered.

Under the fourth floor, there is an identity restriction. Only after he becomes a grave guard can he enter...

"This time I want to get a battle, it is useless to go to the tomb of God..."

"I don't know where else in the land of Dongpu, besides the tomb of the gods, I can find the right opponent for me to fight hard..."

Ning Fan received the remaining battle crystals and was silent.

Suddenly, suddenly frowning, raising his hand and grabbing it in front of him.

In that direction, there is a voice charm, which directly crossed the Ning Fan's Dongfu array and flew in.

This voice charm was taken into the hands by Ning Fan, and immediately ignited without fire, and at the same time a voice of a slightly arrogant old man was heard.

"The juniors, quickly stop practicing, roll out of the Dongfu, to break the second peak, fight the old man!"

Although this voice is not really true, it has a momentum close to the beginning of the crossing, and it is full of energy.

This person and Ning Fan belong to the realm of the immortality, but they call the immortal to be a junior, not a friend of the Tao. Obviously, it is a very high self-viewing person.

"Want to fight, it is just what I want... just the tone of this person, it is too arrogant!"

Ning Fan brows slightly wrinkled, walked out of the Dongfu, flew up, and suddenly flew to the second peak.

At the second peak, at this time, a white-haired old man with a muscular muscle is standing.

With Ning Fan's eyesight, I can see at a glance that this person is a monk of the ghost Xuanfeng Peak.

Although it is a ghost of Xuanzang, the realm of refining is not weak, reaching the realm of the fifth sacred body.

Under the double revision of the body, the momentum is comparable to the stone demon in the stone tomb.

For Ning Fan to fight, to stabilize the war, it is enough.

"You, is the guest of the introduction of Luo Wei? You know that I am breaking the rules of the peak?" The old man said quite arrogantly.

Feeling the middle of the ghosts of Ning Fan’s understanding, the old man is slightly unhappy.

In the middle of the ghost, will it be too weak...

Has this child really defeated Luo Wei? He was at this point, only to come to this battle, to seek a breakthrough.

"The rules of breaking the peak? I don't know what is the rule at this peak?" Ning Fan asked with no expression.

"You have become a Luojiakeqing for less than ten months. It is not surprising that I don't know the rules of the peak. I am waiting for Luojiakeqing to live in the Three Peaks. Here, there is an unwritten rule between each other. The third peak If the monk is trained to the upper limit of the service, he can find the second peak and the first peak of the monk to fight, so as to stabilize the war, the other party must not refuse! Whether the other party is in a critical moment of cultivation, they must unconditionally take over the war! Naturally, second The monk of the peak also has the right to fight for the first peak monk! As for the first peak monk, there is no right to shit. The old man Wang Meng. It is the second peak monk, and you are only the first peak monk!"

In this regard, the old man named Wang Meng, his face suddenly showed a proud color, looking at Ning Fan's look, it is slightly despised.

Broken three peaks, all of them are Luojiakeqing.

In the first peak retreat, they were all Luo Jiakeqing who failed to make the first change. There are many people in the Xuan Xuan, there are only a few people in the ghost.

In the second peak of retreat, they are all the first change of the guest, and the ghosts are mostly.

Retreat at the third peak. They are all the second changers, only three.

These three are the early monks of Watanabe!

Among the guests here, there are unwritten rules. That is the cultivator of the high-change warfare, and the right to let the low-changing monks play against each other.

This rule, Luo family is also acquiescence.

The last time Ning Fan asked Luo Wei where to fight. Luo Wei considered that Ning Fan has not yet made the first change, so he did not tell him this rule, only said the tomb of the god.

"Before the first peak, there are only four ghosts, plus you, five. The other four ghosts have already played with the old man many times, but you are still the first time! Don't be afraid, the old man will fight with you. , since the meeting will be merciful!"

Wang Meng’s bones clenched and squeaked, looking at Ning Fan’s look, with a glimpse of the color.

This is a contempt, Ning Fan has felt many times in Luojia.

Suddenly, Wang Meng’s eyes changed, and he became wary, and his mouth was sneer!

For him, as long as he does not kill the other party, it is the destruction of the other body, leaving only the gods, it is also a kind of mercy!

A close to the real momentum, once again scattered from Wang Meng's body, toward the broken three peaks and even the entire Violet City, crazy spread!

"Oh? Is it Wang Meng? He is looking for the first peak monk to accompany the war... I don't know which one he is looking for this time. I remember the last time, or fifteen years ago, he found It was the first peak of Meng Xiu. The same is the ghost Xuan Zangfeng, he actually pressed Meng Xiu, ruined Meng Huo’s body half..."

In the second peak of the palace, many monks have explored the gods and swept them toward the mountains.

When you find that Wang Meng’s opposite station is Ning Fan, he has a glimpse.

"Is this person not the person recommended by Luo Wei? Not to mention that the qualifications of this person's cultivation and trenches are high or low. If the single theory is repaired, it will be worse than Wang Meng. This person is not Wang Mengyi. The enemy, an inadvertent, afraid that it will be destroyed by Wang Meng..."

Not only the second peak monk, but also the first peak monk, but also scattered out of the mind, sweeping toward the second peak.

Many of the first peak monks had suffered in the hands of Wang Meng, so when they first noticed that Wang Meng was in a state of momentum, he was slightly relieved, for fear that Wang Meng would find a match.

However, when it was discovered that Wang Meng had found Ning Fan’s battle, the first peak group had a lot of relief, and many people were gloating.

"There is this person in front, I can wait and sit back and relax."

Above the first peak, only Meng Xiu of the ghost Xuanfeng Peak, his eyes are dignified.

At this moment, he is holding a homemade war compass, urging the law and sensing something.

On the compass, there are six flashes of fire in the faint...

"Six wars! The last time this person only had three wars, this time, it has been repaired to six wars!"

After the shock, Meng Xiu took the compass and sighed slightly.

"This Ningfan's qualifications for practicing the war gods are absolutely enough to crown Luojia. But its cultivation is, in the end, only the middle of the ghosts, I am afraid that it is difficult to Wang Meng... Wang Meng's constitution is one of the five warfare bodies. Kindly, taking advantage of the first change of the **** of war, the ghosts are almost invincible, and they are highly valued by some of the Luo family."

When I remembered that the past was destroyed by Wang Meng in half of the flesh, Meng Xiu immediately angered in the eyes.

Just thinking of the strength of Wang Meng, and then thinking of the number of Luo Jiadu behind Wang Meng, Meng Xiu immediately sighed and closed his eyes.

He did not continue to pay attention to the battle between Ning Fan and Wang Meng. In his opinion, the result of this war is almost no suspense...

In the Violet City, many Luojia monks are distracted. Pay attention to Wang Meng's every move.

There are also several Luojiaduzhen, who are retreating, but at the moment when they noticed this battle, they went out and made great attention to Wang Meng.

"What is Wang Meng? This person is the only warrior owner I have found in Luojia. Although it is the worst kind of five warfare, it is extremely rare. This person is far from cultivation. The second change is not far away. Within a hundred years, this person’s hope of becoming the fourth change is also awkward. But it is much larger than other guests. In contrast, the guest who fought with him, Life and death do not seem so important..." Several people really thought.

In the entire Violet City, there are few people who think that Ning Fan can defeat Wang Meng.

Only Luo Wei, who introduced Ning Fan, had great confidence in Ning Fan.

There is another person who also has great confidence in Ning Fan. She is the Luo Jia Shaozhu - Luo Wei!

At this moment, Rosie is leaning against a green tree in the city of Violet. Dispel the mind and pay attention to the situation of the second peak.

She just wanted to pay attention to Wang Meng, but when she saw the face of the white monk opposite Wang Meng, she immediately became shocked.

"It's him! The man of Tianmu Xingshangge! He turned out to be the guest of the introduction!"

Once upon a time, Luo Wei. After hearing that the person introduced by Luo Wei is not the owner of the war, he has never paid attention to this person.

She couldn’t think of it anymore. The day she met in Tianmuxing would be the same person as the person introduced by Luo Wei!

"This time. Wang Meng is afraid to eat it..." Luo Zhen thought, the ghost made the difference, and suddenly took out the piece of white cloth that day. I frowned, and then I solved it.

"No, it won't be him... This person has appeared in Tianmuxing, Tianhaixing, and the giant pits have appeared one after another. This should be only a coincidence... even if he is even more powerful, he will not be able to display the dawn of the age of the ages. of..."

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On the second peak of the broken scorpion, countless gods swept over Ning Fan and then removed.

Ning Fan's brows are wrinkled. This is the first time he has received so many attentions from the Luo family. However, these concerns are not due to his attention...

Wang Meng, opposite, is getting stronger and stronger.

Its gaze is getting more and more fierce!

"Primary, the old man wants to shoot! You must be careful, don't want to kill the old man's fists! To blame, blame the rules of this broken peak, by your first peak monk to me and other second peak monks Say half a word!"

Wang Meng laughed happily, and the turbid old eyes were full of self-confidence, and the muscles of his body were more explosive.

As soon as he raised his hand, his arm immediately had a pseudo-character pattern, and then the entire right arm was immediately petrified, covering the layers of stone skin.

This Wang Meng is also a pseudo-ancient monk!

Wang Meng's toe was a little on the ground, and a giant force immediately dispersed in the second peak. The rock immediately rolled down, and the whole second peak immediately became dusty!

By the point of the toes, Wang Meng’s body immediately turned into a residual image, and it rushed toward Ningfan.

A punch, a shot!

The breath of countless monks immediately stagnate under this fist!

Wang Meng’s fist has a glimpse of fineness and mana, and the power of one punch is infinitely close to the power of the real!

No one thinks that Ning Fan can take this punch forward, especially Wang Meng, and he has no confidence in his fist!

Ning Fan is looking calm, facing Wang Meng’s offensive, and does not retreat.

Above his arm, there is also a magical symbol that covers the entire arm a little bit, and the pattern is the ancestor!

His eyes were condensed, and in an instant, an earth-shattering ancient demon spurt out and punched Wang Meng’s fist.

In his mouth, he seems to disdain, like himself, whispered, "Break the rules of the peak, can not hold Ning! You are not a rival!"

This boxing banged out, and Ning Fan was so mad that it was like to overwhelm the entire world.

In his eyes, there is a magical thought that flashes away, and the magical spirit then spreads toward the whole world, like this whole world, it is hard to defeat the real ancient devil's double fist!

He is the real ancient demon! Unfortunately, no one can see this! In the cognition of the world, he is only a pseudo-ancient demon.

But this punch is destined to overthrow all the contempt and cognition of Luo Jia for him!

At this moment, all the monks who determined that Wang Meng would easily win, all eyes changed.

Under the attack of Ning Fan's ancient magic boxing, an unimaginable collapse of the giant force, like the heavens and the earth, is heavily smashed in Wang Meng's body.

Wang Mengye has petrified the arm, and at this moment the stone chips are madly peeling off. The pseudo-magic symbol on it is even more swayed by Ning Fan, and it reveals fear.

Wang Meng has no time to launch any defense. It has been like a flying meteor. It has been hit hard by Ning Fan. The whole body is very painful. The limbs are crazy and there is a wound. Every time you fly backwards, he will blow up countless blood!

His look, at this moment, there is still a little bit of arrogance, completely turned into a shock!

Under this huge force of collapse, the whole sky is shaking, and there is only a punch in the heavens and the earth.

This punch is so fierce that non-real ferry monks can't resist!

"This son is obviously only in the middle of the ghost, can actually be strong this step!!!"

In the extremely cold palace, the six ancestors of Luojia, who had never opened an eye to Ning Fan, for the first time, opened their eyes.

Within that gaze, there is a movement that cannot be concealed!

He has spent all his life, and he has never seen such a powerful mid-ghost in the middle of Ning Fan.

What makes him especially shocked is the spirit of Ning Fan!

Luojia Liuzu is also a pseudo-ancient monk, enough to disdain the ordinary refining monk, but under the magic of Ning Fan, the pseudo-character in his body, there is a sign of instability! (To be continued.)