Grasping Evil

"How do you know that the old man is not a god?" The **** of the gods smiled in disapproval.

"Because of your body, there is the atmosphere of Fan’s monk!"

Ning Fan’s voice just fell, and the **** of the gods immediately changed his eyes, and the killing of the eyes was crazy, enough to wrestle the world!

That is not the pressure that the old blame should have, the pressure, only the ancient geeks may have!

"Where did you hear about Fan's!"

At this moment, the heart of the goddess has already turned up the storm. As Ning Fan said, he is not a **** of the gods, but a soul of the ancient sage of the Fan family.

When the seven generations of the ancestors were killed by the black scorpions, the Fan family was destroyed, but he alone attached the wreckage to the dust trees, hiding and hiding, and had to linger.

Five million years ago, the real **** of the gods entered the wild, privately squatting in the snow valley, trying to steal the dust, but was killed by the sacred souls who were attached to the dust trees.

The barbarians could not cross the rules of heaven and earth and entered the four-day fairyland. However, the fairy remnant soul borrowed a special way of winning the house and became a new ‘the **** of the gods’, successfully crossing the rules and entering the northern heavens.

For five million years, no one has seen that he is not a god, but no one will break the identity of his Fan family.

Fanjia, the first man of the ancient savage history, a total of seven generations of ancestors born in the wild history, all from the Fan family!

However, the Fan family has been extinct for a long time, between heaven and earth (long) (the wind is impossible to know that Fan Jia once existed, even if it is the Yaozu who cooperates with him, I don’t know Fan’s past!

The **** of the gods is very concerned. Ning Fan heard about the Fan family from what channel. He is worried that this will become a change in his plan.

Under the unreserved sect of the gods, the earth monsters and other people all looked pale, coughed up blood, and their eyes were shocked.

They couldn’t think of it, and the **** of the gods was so deep. All are desperate in the heart, and I think that there is no reason to break away today.

Only Ning Fan, clearly in the center of the suppression of pressure, but a cloud of light expression.

"You really are Fanjia monks, and from this pressure, it seems that when you were in ancient times, it was a fan of the Fan family. But unfortunately, you took the mysterious technique and won all the repairs. Although it can enter the four-day fairy world, but it is not the sage of the sage, you are not a small one, but I am still very interested in your succumbs. Ning was still the first time I heard about it."

At the same time, Ning Fan also realized the secrets of Wei Zi and Shi Zi. Naturally, he would not be afraid of the gods and gods of the gods, and his expression is still calm and calm.

He is not interested in the victory of the gods. If Zhao Dieer cultivates this kind of seduction, she can conquer her body, and practice the heavens and the earth. Have a cultivation, step by step to the path of longevity.

The **** of the gods squinted, calmed down and took up the murder.

He naturally did not expect. Ning Fan was able to resist his immortal pressure, and he knew that ordinary ferry and emptying could not withstand his immortal pressure, and he did not even have the qualifications standing in front of him.

Intuition tells the **** of the gods. Ning Fan is not simple, it is not appropriate to make a bad relationship with Ning Fan.

In the wave, the **** of the gods set up a sound insulation enchantment between him and Ning Fan. Say,

"Ning Xiaoyou, you are deeply hidden. Where did you hear about Fan, the old man did not ask. The old man only asked you, you can help the old man blood sacrifice, and wake up the eight generations of Shaosi! This is for you. For me, there are great benefits!" The **** of the gods is confusing.

"The blood sacrifice is wild? Awaken the eight generations of Shao Siman? Why Ning is going to help you!" Ning Fan's eyes were slightly sinking, and there was a cruel scene of the wild blood sacrifice.

After many years of ignorance, he has had some feelings for the wild, so that his blood sacrifices are wild, such as the ancestors who kill countless wild mortals, he can't do it.

"Since the young friend is robbing the blood, I want to be able to hear the sound of the chanting by the blood river. Little friends know Fan family, but I know why Fan family is destroyed!"

The **** of the gods is **** red and looks angry at the sky. Seeing that Ning Fan is silent, he goes on,

"I am a very ridiculous monk. I used to be a servant of too robbing the spirit, but too robbing the spirit and abandoning us! You know, too robbing the spirit gave me a wild squad, named Taikoo against the dust array! Before and after the six generations of the ancestors, trying to borrow This array of waking blood, flying up the upper bound, but without exception, all failed, but lost all the blood, hate and swear, turned into a stone statue!"

"The six generations of the ancestors have fallen, but they have left the will of the wilderness and integrated into the six stone statues. With the six ancestors sheltered, the seven generations of the ancestors are finally expected to truly awaken the blood! If he wakes up successfully, then I am very wild No longer a slave, it will become the upper bound robbery! But on the eve of the success of the seven generations of the ancestors, the dying spirits actually descended to the lower bounds, killing the seven generations of the ancestors, and ruining the entire wild !"

"Since that day, all the samurai have been eradicated by the roots! The wilderness is destroyed, and the barbarians can no longer practice! The entire Fan family, except me, no one can survive! And the reason why too much robbery destroys my wildness , it just doesn't need us anymore"

"Since then, it has been a ridiculous battlefield for monks in the dream world. Every war, there are a lot of barbarians and savage beasts who have died in the war! You may understand the grief of the old man’s family, and you may understand that the old man sees his compatriots. But unable to rescue the pain!"

In spite of this, the **** of the gods unwillingly clenched the fist, but sighed again.

"The "Small Mantra" that Xiaoyou heard at the Blood River is the power of the old man to squander the soul. After tens of thousands of calculations, the scriptures are played. After the old man calculated, only when the eight generations of the ancestors were born The wild destiny will be rewritten as a wild world. It is a thousand worlds. The ancestors of the past dynasties are the wilderness of the wilderness. The ancestors who have not been recognized by the wilderness are called the ancestors of the seven generations of the sage, and the old man has been extended to this day. Just for the eight thousand generations from the thousands of barbarians, wake up the eight generations of Shao Siman!"

"The ancestors of the past dynasties were born from ordinary barbarians. The "Small Mantra" tells the old man that when the old man's blood sacrifice is wild, there will be eight generations of Shaosi who have undergone the practice of Sansheng III and wake up from the barbarians. This is also the decision of the old man. The reason for the blood sacrifice is wild!"

"When the aliens invaded the wilderness, the Taikoo counter-dust fell into the hands of the Yaozu. Unfortunately, they did not know the law of the urging. They could only temporarily seal the old husband and seized the gods. They controlled some of the beasts and the demon. The family decided to make an agreement to tell the demon people all the secrets of the anti-dust operation and the secrets of raising the anti-infant, for the purpose of using the demon, awakening the big battle, and the blood sacrifice is wild! Unfortunately, those demon people are unfavorable, first lost. A lot of anti-infant, and then the remnants of the ruins have been destroyed by the Terran, making the old man's blood sacrifice plan, had to be suspended."

"Fortunately, after meeting the younger monk this day, the old man has a new plan! That is the idea of ​​dusting the tree!"

"In the long years of possession of dust trees, the old man found that there is a strong sorrow in this dust tree, as long as it can extract this will. To devour it, the old man has 30% to grasp the awakening of blood, to do Things that the seven generations of the ancestors could not accomplish, became a too robbing spirit!"

"Even if you can't awaken the blood, the old man can use the power of the will to break the body of the **** of the gods, remove all the hidden dangers of winning the house, and practice a little bit of cultivation back to the immortal repair! After that, the old man will personally start the blood sacrifice. The blood of Wanling is the body of one person. At that time, why should the old man go to the eight generations of Shaosiman? The old man can become the eight generations of Shaosi, no, it is the eight generations of ancestors!"

The eyes of the gods are getting more and more crazy, that is crazy. Ning Fan once saw it from the eyes of the seven generations of ancestors.

In order to become a too robbing spirit, the seven generations of ancestors sacrificed the entire wilderness, and the gods of the gods became the eight generations of ancestors. Also do not hesitate to sacrifice the whole blood.

To be honest, when Ning Fan heard that the **** of the gods talked about the past of the dead, it also had some sympathy for the god.

But when I heard that the **** of the gods wanted the blood sacrifice to the whole wild, the sympathy for the **** of the gods disappeared.

At the time of the long story of the **** of the gods, a quarter of an hour has passed, and the flower bones of the dust trees have been opened one after another, and the fragrance is fragrant.

The goddess looked at a tree dust and his eyes were more fanatical.

The best time to extract the will of the dust tree is when the dust blooms! If there is a real heavenly monk to help, the **** of the gods has no grasp, and draws the will left by the robbers from the dust trees!

He is different from Ning Fan. He is not a true monk. However, because the soul of Xianzun has been attached to the dust tree for many years, he has absorbed many nutrients from the dust tree, which makes the savvy rise. On the surface, it looks like a monk, but it is not.

If he extracts the will of the dust tree, the success rate is not high, but if it is replaced by Ning Fan, it should be foolproof.

The **** of the gods needs the help of Ning Fan to help him extract the will of the dust tree!

In addition, the chances of the sacred son's will and the murder of blood, only 30%, is not high, if Ning Fan is willing to provoke **** blood pressure, help the gods to blend the dust tree will, the chances of the gods to repair the blood , will be as high as 70%! He needs Ning Fan to help melt blood!

Of course, the most need of the **** of the gods, or Ning Fan to help him blood sacrifice wild, help him become the eight generations of Shao Siman.

If there is a too robbing spirit to help him run the Taikoo anti-dust array, he will swallow the blood of the spirit and become the master of the eight generations of Shaosi, it will be very high!

"Little friends, you can help the old man to extract the will of the tree, help the old man to repair the blood, help the old man blood sacrifice is wild! If you promise the old man's request, the old man's victory, can be directly to you!"

In other words, the **** of the gods took out the drawing of the Taoist soldiers and opened them up. They showed the two phoenix women who were struggling and unable to get out of the picture to Ning Fan.

"According to the old man's knowledge, this phoenix seven women are not small, they are not seven people, this is the same person, it is the phoenix of the Tianzhu phoenix, only because of the Tianzhu phoenix demon soul seven points, the body with One is divided into seven, and it is changed into seven women. If the seven souls are merged into one, they are a eternal life! Little friends have already fallen under five phoenixes. If they get these two women, they will get one. With the help of the old man, the old man can see that Xiaoyou has cultivated a very deep double-education technique. If Xiaoyou promised to help the old man, the two phoenixes can be hand-picked and help the younger brothers and seven souls. In one, get a world-class stove!"

Wen Yan, Ning Fan's look is unchanged, but his heart is a dark shock, he did not expect that the phoenix ding furnace that he captured, will be the product of the seven points of the Tianzhu phoenix demon

"The little friend is different from the old man. It is a true monk. This tree dust is very beneficial to the little friend! It is not a small friend. The old man sent a small flower and other friends before picking flowers, but the old man. The old man has tried and can't take dust from the dust trees. But if the younger friend helps the old man to extract the will of the dust tree, the old man will be the dust tree after the will, and he wants to put the tree on it. The flower is sent to the little friend, it is easy! If Xiaoyou is willing to help the old man, this tree dust, the old man can hand in hand! If the old man can not blend the will of the dust tree, the little friend is also thinking about getting the dust!"

"If Xiaoyou helps the old man, when the old man's blood sacrifice is very wild, he is willing to share the blood of the wilderness with the little friend, and help the little friend to rob the blood! Once the little friend robs the blood, even if it is only the mid-term repair, it is also If you have a small friend who is robbed of blood, then there is no rival in the dream world, unless you meet a saint! The old man knows how to raise the baby, if the friend helps me, the old man will become The ancestors, willing to raise the baby against the small friends, help the small friends rob the blood, and achieve the invincible road!"

"Little friends! The old man has come up with so much sincerity, just ask you, you. May help me!"

The goddess looked confidently at Ning Fan, and he was convinced that his words were enough to impress Ning Fan.

He can see that Ning Fan is a magician who kills people without blinking. He is convinced that Ning Fan’s heart is hot and is the kind of person who wants to get repaired and unscrupulous.

Such a person is extremely easy to be used by people, and he is convinced that he has so many benefits. It is enough to impress the heart that Ning Fan is eager to cultivate.

It is a pity that the **** of the gods is destined to be disappointed, because although Ning Fan is eager to cultivate, he will not abandon the principle in order to cultivate.

It will be the will to extract the dust tree. If you just help the gods, Ning Fan will not be against the heart.

But the only thing that Ning Fan can't do is that the blood sacrifice is wild, and the lives of countless wild people are sacrificed.

Start by stepping into the road of comprehension. He asked himself to easily harm the lives of mortals. A mortal, should not be involved in the repair of the blood.

Wildness is the home of Zhao Dieer. Sacrificing the lives of hundreds of millions of barbarians, in exchange for repairs, this kind of thing, Ning Fan will not do, if done, he can not face Zhao Dieer.

And he also knows that it’s just that he wants to use him only when he sees the words of the gods. Using the identity of his heavenly monk, using the blood of his body, after using it, with the cold-blooded personality of the god, will not leave him alive

Ning Fan is not a fool, he will not be stupid enough to use it.

The purpose of the **** of the gods, he has figured out, he finally understands, why the demon people know how to breed the anti-infant, why should unblock the Taikoo anti-dust array, it was only used by the gods

Ning Fan can feel that there is a sad and sorrowful sadness in the body of the **** of the gods, which has not been scattered for a long time.

That sorrow is what the true **** of the gods left before they died.

The **** of the gods is not willing to be taken away by others, but he hates to die. He mourns for millions of years and waits for a relief!

The **** of the **** is thirsty to solve the problem, and he is eager for someone to kill the person who has won himself. He will no longer let the soul of the goddess use his body and attempt to misbehave.

In the mind of Ning Fan, I recalled the scene of the burial mound

The **** of the gods has his grace, even if it is only to give a liberation to the **** of the gods, Ning Fan will not help this fake bird!

"Sorry, your proposal, Ning is unacceptable."

"What! You refused to help the old man!" The goddess looked cold, apparently did not expect Ning Fan to reject his proposal.

"You have won the predecessors of the gods, and have killed the lives of the predecessors of the gods. I will not help you. The only thing I can do is to send the monarch to die! Rain and yin, unblock! Fight yin and yang, unblock!"

Ning Fan successively unblocked the two yin and yang, urging the **** of war, and exerting the spirits of the spirits. The momentum suddenly rose sharply. Although it was not as good as the air period, it was much stronger than the earth monsters and others!

Raise your hand and press the sound enchantment under the broken scorpion.

"Hey! This is a strong mystery! In the blink of an eye, the strength has soared to such a realm!" Tieyun ancestors and others are showing the color of surprise.

The four of them were sealed by the **** of the gods and could not move. The only hope was that Ning Fan and the **** of the birds completely broke, and defeated the **** of the gods and rescued four people!

Because of the existence of the sound insulation enchantment, they did not know the proposal of the **** of the gods, but also from the anger of the **** of the birds, Ning Fan and the **** of the gods are not all the way.

The fairy goddess of the goddess is amazing, but the secret of Ning Fan is equally astonishing.

Han dance fairy looks at Ning Fan with hope, and if Ning Fan can save her from birth, she will definitely thank Ning Fan!

Among the four people, the most confident of Ning Fan is the earth monster. In his opinion, Ning Fan is a broken old monster. Even if the **** of the gods has the power of immortality, after all, it is not a fairy, it is impossible to win. Over Ning Fan!

"Send the old man to die? The friend's tone is not small, but unfortunately, relying on the strength of Xiaoyou to be an enemy of the old man, it is really delusional! Since you do not eat toast, then don't blame the old man for turning his face!"

The **** of **** sneered, and his heart has made up his mind. After squatting down on Ning Fan, he gave up the body of the **** of the gods and directly took the body of Ning Fan with secret techniques!

Ning Fan is a true monk of heaven and man. He is too robbing the spirit, and after he has won Ningfan, he can naturally implement the previous plan!

"Ghost bird figure! Receive!"

The **** of the gods raises their hands and sacrifices to draw the axis. The picture winds open in the wind, and the Ning Fan scatters the light of the glory. It seems that Ning Fan will be directly included in the drawing.

A sense of crisis immediately spread to Ning Fan's body. In any case, the **** of the gods is a peak of the air, with Ning Fan's own strength, want to compete with it, or some difficulties.

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan pulled out and flew back and pointed to the front.

A black mans pointed through. Immediately turned into a cloak of the cloak of the old man, the look of numbness, blocked in front of Ning Fan.

"Why do you wait for your leisure time? You can't stop the old man's ghost bird figure!"

The **** of the singer snorted and slammed the cloak of the old man with a ghost, but found that he could not take it away!

He realized that this embarrassing level may exceed the absorption capacity of the ghost bird!

"Break this picture!"

Ning Fan gave a command, and the line between the fingers was a hook. The cloak immediately received the command of Ning Fan, and slammed into the front of the ghost figure.

The unpretentious punch has the power to destroy the earth, because. This is a break in the middle of the break!

With only one blow, the ghost bird figure shattered, and the two trapped phoenixes also fell out of it, but they were affected by the fist. Injured and comatose, he was sealed by Ning Fan and thrown into the Xuanyin world.

At this moment. It is not the time to deal with these phoenix furnaces!

"It’s a slap in the middle of the break!"

The **** of the gods was shocked, and the vomiting blood was retired. It was obvious that the soldiers were destroyed and the counter-attacks were not light.

The Han dance fairy, the four-eyed demon, and the Tieyun ancestors all showed the color of shock, and no one could have thought that Ning Fan would hold this kind of anti-day thing.

Even the old monsters who always look at Ning Fan are always unbelievable.

Broken chanting is a rare thing, even if it is a fairy, there are not many people.

"kill him!"

Ning Fan once again screamed and slammed the six lines of desire. The cloak listened to the order, and his body shape shook. He immediately rushed to the **** of the bird, and the number of fists fell. The **** of the priest immediately vomited blood and flew, and his face was furious.

"Okay, good, good! Good you are a Ning Fan, it is the old man who stunned you! You have broken words to make cards, but the old man also has a card in hand! The first slave of the dust tree, the soil is now!"

In the eyes of the gods, the killings flashed, and the hands smashed, and the **** runes on the earthy monsters immediately filled the whole body, screaming and knowing that the sea was broken and died.

Although the old man knows that the sea is smashed, the body is controlled by the **** of the tits, and suddenly squats and pats the palm of the hand.

Immediately on the ground, there is a space-distorted earthen hole, which has a sense of ingenuity!

The earthen cave is the secret treasure of the old ancestors, and it is made from a powerful slayer.

The old grotesque swallowed the mouth and swallowed the hole directly into the abdomen, immediately revealing the painful color.

His body was gradually merged with the earthen hole, and turned into a demon of the empty kingdom!

"Ha ha! Laozi was sealed by Tujia monks for many years and finally saw the day again! Um? Is it that you released Laozi?"

At this moment, the Tumo has taken over the body of the old monster, and asked the **** of the gods through the body of the old monster.

"Yes! It is the old man who helps you unblock! When you are in full bloom, you are close to the ancient times. Now you have just broken the seal and repaired it, but as long as you follow the old man, the old man will help you to recover." And break through the realm of the ages!" The **** of the gods and the cloak smashed and retreated, while screaming.

"Hey! Laozi is a demon, why listen to you!"

The earth scorpion laughed and did not put the **** of the gods into his eyes.

The goddess face is a yin, the mind is moving, the **** rune in the body of the earth demon, immediately urging, the pain of the earth and the devil to die, and then see the **** of the god, there is a strong hatred in the eyes.

"You have planted a ban on Laozi! You are looking for death!"

"Hey! Less nonsense! Speed ​​up the old man to fight this battle, you are the old man slave, I want to betray the old man! If you talk nonsense, the old man urges the ban, directly kills you!"

The earth and the devil hate a bite, but they dare not follow the order of the **** of the gods, motivate the magical powers, join the battle circle.

The **** of the gods and the earth and the devils joined forces to fight against the broken chanting. For a moment and a half, it was gradually stabilized and turned to safety.

"The second tree slave, the iron crow is now!"

The eyes of the gods are once again cold, this time, it is the turn of the iron cloud ancestors to scream.

"Is still continuing to summon strong support?"

Ning Fan’s eyes sank and swept to the iron ancestors, the four-eyed demon, and the Han dance fairy.

In the body of Tieyun's ancestors, there is a momentum that is not weaker than the demon.

When the **** rune was covered with the ancestors of the Iron Cloud, a sinister laughter suddenly came out through the body of the Iron Cloud ancestors.

"Haha, the old man, the iron crow, finally saw the day again! Which Taoist friend saved the old man, Rong Rongfu said thank you!"

"Thank you for your words, you are the slave of the old man, and you can help the old man to fight this!" (To be continued...)