Grasping Evil

In the cognition of the beast of the beast, there is no skill in the heavens and the earth. . . See the latest and most complete novels

When he listened to the ancient illusion and did not take his own life, he only took his own air, and he felt a long sigh of relief.

"The old man has never heard of any means of winning the air. The ancient emperor is so strong, but he wants to take my air, but it is also a dream!"

In the world of comprehension, it is a strong and weak place. In his mouth, he is not really worried about the help of the ancients. He just fears the chaos of the ancient times.

The attitude towards the ancient times in the heart is absolutely not respectful.

Listening to the chaos of the ancients is to send Ning Fan this ghost of the younger generation to take their own air, the animal head monster immediately sneer in the heart, looking at Ning Fan's eyes, but also some hidden meaning.

He, do not believe that Ning Fan can take away his own luck!

"Little friends, please! If you really have a magical power, you will show it, let the old man open his eyes! As long as you can do it, the old man is lucky, it is all for you, what is it! Just you, Can you do it!"

The head of the beast head stood up with his hand on it, squinting at Ning Fan, with a hint of disdain.

For the ancient emperor, he did not dare to offend; for Ning Fan, he did not value it. After all, the latter was just a ghost.

"The old man's disciples, can you be a little stunned!" The ancient voice, with a hint of coldness, was introduced into the ear of the beast.

The beast head monster immediately hit a cold, looking at Ning Fan's look, and gradually brought shock.

"This son is actually the disciple of the ancient emperor!"

If Ning Fan really has this identity, at the end of the third floor of this tomb, I am afraid there is no magic, dare to shoot Ning Fan!

"The third gift that the ancient emperor sent me is to help me improve the realm of gas transportation..."

Ning Fan is a little silent, and he is walking forward step by step.

He has a Beidou Tianshu, which was given by the Emperor, and all the murders of the emperors used this method to enhance the realm of air transportation.

Beidou Tianshu. Refining and chemical starry for transport. In the second half of the book, a supernatural power called "Reversing Beidou" was recorded.

This is a great supernatural power that can take people's luck and use it for their own sake. Today, Ning Fan finally has the opportunity to display this technique.

His air transport level is the first color of Xianyun. If you can take away the air traffic of one hundred two-color monks by reversing the Beidou, you can build a second color air transport...

Going to the beast of the beast, Ning Fan took his footsteps and lifted his left palm. The palm immediately showed a purple umbrella shadow.

"The first color of Xianyun... It is better than the old man." The old man of the beast head is not half-faced. I was sneer in my heart.

But in the next moment, his eyes suddenly showed amazement.

Ning Fan palm umbrella shadow imprint, suddenly shot seven air transport purple mans, shot into his heavenly spirit.

At the moment when the seven purple awns did not enter the body, the old man of the beast head immediately trembled, and the power of the mysterious and mysterious body in the body was rapidly lost, and was swallowed by the seven purple awns!

This power that is rapidly losing is the power of air transport!

His eyes. Lost in sight, there are illusions in front of you.

He seems to be in a dark void, alone, and his feet are the color of the river.

There is nothing in the sky. Have a seven-star Beidou, ranked in the sky!

Seven stars light, suddenly reversed, condensed. Turn into a huge light spoon, squatting toward the long river of gas under him. Immediately, his air movement began to plummet!

"Impossible! There is such a magical power in this world!"

instinctive. The old man wants to motivate the supernatural powers and wants to resist the magical power that takes his luck.

However, once the mind is lost, once the illusion is revealed, he can no longer resist this technique, and he can only be allowed to be deprived by Ning Fan a little bit!

If Ning Fan first applied this technique, he could still use the two to repair the gap and forcefully block the operation. At this time, he wants to resist, but it is too late...

He was originally the second color of Yunyun, and he was falling wildly at the moment, falling all the way to the first realm of Xianyun.

Did not take this person's luck, Ning Fan received the hand in time, after all, but again, but there is no point.

The shadow of the umbrella of his left palm is purple, and the purple mans are brighter than before.

Reversing the Beidou, can only swallow higher than its own gas transport, can upgrade its own gas transport grade, this is the limitation of the Beidou Tianshu practice.

Until Ning Fan untied this technique, the old man of the beast head was only looking back, the vest was cold and sweaty, and it was frightened and fortunate.

What is frightening is that Ning Fan’s magical power is really against the sky!

Fortunately, Ning Fan did not take his air, so he left a colorful fairy...

"This is a sub-regional ghost Xuan, who can use the strange magical powers to take away the old man's gas!!!! What kind of magical power, if the old man killed this son, he won the magical power..."

This greed was just born in the heart of the beastmaster, and he was immediately annihilated by him.

How dare he shot Ning Fan and seek this supernatural power. Ning Fan, but the ancients!

"Capricorn, from today, you and the old man, don't owe each other! Next!"

A roll of chaotic ancient illusion sleeves, directly with Ning Fan disappeared here, to the second World of Warcraft lair.

Still as before, from the chaos of the ancient, shocking the magic, by Ning Fan personally seized the air.

After a musk, the two walked out of the World of Warcraft lair and went to the next place.

In just three days, the two went through the caves of more than 300 monsters and captured the airlift of more than 300 monsters!

In the past three days, Ning Fan’s umbrella mark on his palm was getting more and more radiant.

As long as he retreats once, he can refine all the air traffic that has been plundered.

"It's almost...the gas-powered generation here, almost all of you have been plundered, you can go back to the retreat with the old man!"

The ancient illusion of the chaos was moved, and Ning Fan returned to the ancient tomb palace.

Within this tomb, Ninfan’s retreat was ten days.

During the tenth day, the sky outside the tomb was three times the vision of the umbrella of air transport.

The first large air transport umbrella, the color is still purple and blue.

The second appearance of the umbrella shadow has been more cyan air transport, into three colors.

The umbrella that appeared for the third time is four kinds of four colors, and more green!

Purple, blue, green, green, and four colors complement each other, the giant umbrellas open, and the power of gas transportation is shocking.

After the four-color vision disappeared. The umbrella print of Ning Fan’s left palm has also changed into four colors.

His air transport at this moment, a complete breakthrough.

Xianyun fourth color!

Four color air transport, generally only a small number of ancient geeks are eligible to have!

Ning Fan has not yet entered the real world, but has already cultivated such a high air transport. The chances encountered in the future are naturally far higher than their peers.

This is the third gift of the ancient illusion to Ning Fan!

In order to send this gift to Ningfan, among the nine layers of the entire tomb of the gods, all the powerful magical objects. They were all directly found in the chaos.

More than three hundred monsters can only watch the Ning Fan air transport, and they want them to be such a powerful master.

“Thank you for the seniors to help the younger generation to improve the realm of air transport!”

Ning Fan scattered the shadow of the umbrella, stood up, and clung to the ancient illusion of chaos, and looked very respectful.

Each of the three gifts sent to him by Chao Gu was extremely valuable, and each one should not allow him to take it lightly.

this moment. Ning Fan actually found a trace of warmth from the ancient chaos, that warmth, the old devil also gave him...

That year. The old devil is also like this, taking him through the rainy world, taking people's things, sending him as a gift...

The same hegemony. The same care...

"You don't have to thank, this is the reward you deserve to bear the test of the robbery. The gift veteran has already sent it, now. The old man wants to talk to the little friend... I don't know what the name of the little friend is?"

The ancient illusion of laughter looks at Ning Fan, he experienced too much grief, and he has been sleeping for too long. Now he is waiting for the descendant of Ning Fan, and his heart is somewhat gratified.

"Ning Fan." Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed to the light, writing two light words in the air.

"Ning Fan, it is a good name..." Nodded in nowhere, and asked, "How many vain do you bring to the tomb of the god?"

"There are five, and now I have entered a tomb palace, but there are only four..." Ning Fan replied.

"Four things, less is less, but if the old man is fully assisted, it is barely enough to cultivate the first yin and yang... You are under these bronze statues, comprehending the first yin and yang of "Chaos" Law, until you build the first yin and yang star, the old man will help you to become the first yin and yang..."

After all, the chaos was actually turned slightly, stepping out in one step, and the body of the illusion immediately had a tendency to dissipate.

"Predecessors stayed!" Ning Fan said suddenly.

"What is it?" The ancient times stopped the trend of illusion, and asked back.

"There are many questions in the minds of the younger generation, and I want the seniors to help."

"There is no doubt, but it does not matter."

Ning Fan’s eyes swept the twenty-seven bronze statues, his eyes were dignified, and he asked, “The predecessors really killed all the close relatives...”

"Yes... the reason, the old man can't tell you now." The old-fashioned remorse of color, but it was closed.

"Is it because of robbing!" Ning Fan looked inside the blood of a trace of red awns, the eyes of the dignified color is more concentrated.

The power of the red mans is too terrible, comparable to the power of reincarnation. If there are enough red mansions, it is the saint who can’t escape the catastrophe. It can only be a slave to robbing...

Ning Fan firmly believes that with the chaos of ancient times, he can’t do the crazy move of killing the prostitute.

Whenever the mention of robbing is mentioned, the ancient times will show the color of remorse.

Then the reason for his killing is probably because of the looting...

The robbing can completely control a person and change his nature.

It is possible that the ancient times have been robbed and controlled, killing the most close relatives; it is also possible that those who are under the control of the robbery are those fallen dears...

The chaos of the ancient times was slightly shocked, and I looked deeply at Ning Fan.

"Your mind is good, you can infer that there is so much intelligence by the old man. In some cases, the old man wants to tell you, just... can't say it! Otherwise, the Lord of the Lord must have the perception, these four days and nine circles I am afraid that I will be reduced to the fate of the purple bucket fairyland..."

Can't say it!

Not unwilling, but not!

The ancient emperor did not dare to tell Ning Fan a lot of things, fearing that it was the perception of the owner of the robbery, so, can't say...

The words "The Lord of the Robbery" that he said, fell in the ears of Ning Fan, and immediately seemed like a thunderstorm, which made his body and mind shake!

Just think of these four words, no! Just think about it, Ning Fan’s body has been erected, and there is a great sense of crisis, flowing all over the body!

Like a road, you must be buried in the four words in this area!

I can't think about it, I can't mention it!

"Quickly mourning!"

Do not talk about the ancient times, directly raise your hand and point, point in Ning Fan's eyebrows, look very dignified.

With his cultivation, the words "the Lord of robbing" are already the limit.

And Ning Fan, even the qualifications to think about it!

(1/2) (To be continued.)