Grasping Evil

Xianzun has always been calm, and his anger is not indifferent to color. At this moment, because of Ning Fan’s murder of the venomous dragon ancestor, there is little surprise.

He never thought that Ning Fan had the strength to kill the poison dragon ancestor, and he asked himself, could not do this.

In my mind, the flash of the scene flashed through the scene of the offense of Ning Fan on the same day, and Xian Zun could not help but look ugly. He was so difficult to live on the same day, tempted Ning Fan, and competed with Ning Fan for the seven treasures of the tree, but fortunately did not tear the skin after all, the relationship between the two seems to have the possibility of repair.

Xianzun is proud of nature, and has four backgrounds. Naturally, he is not afraid of offending Ning Fan, but he does not want to be too wicked with it, only because the other party has the strength to pay attention to. In the realm of comprehension, everything still depends on strength.

&[; "I can't think of this Zhao Jian is so powerful, but it can be used for my ancestors. Now within the nine heavens, only me and the two people of the sacred words, if you can win this person, help me to win the ancient times The channel "Xian Zun's eyes moved, thinking like thinking.

At the same time, the wonderful words of the sacred lotus step, the whole body covered in the lavender starlight, slowly out of the seventh floor of the 84th house.

The seventh layer of the entire Scorpio is filled with a cold atmosphere. By the yin rush, the wonderful words can not help but cough up, his face paler. In this wild robbery, she accumulated too many injuries and her body still felt weak.

She should have been rehabilitated, but she came to Jiuzhong Scorpio with her injury. Everything, just because she is Zhai Zongxianzun, she has responsibility in her body, and she must contribute to the ancient passage of the Four Emperors.

Her expression was faint, and she slowly moved forward, suddenly and shocked, raised her dagger, and looked at the red blood of the tornado.

"This suffocating, this is the smell of the poison dragon ancestor who is so powerful, actually killed the poison dragon ancestor in this nine heavens!"

The fall of the ancient fairy. It’s not a trivial matter.

But soon, she noticed a hint of scent from the sigh of relief. After a slight glimpse, where did not know who the murderer was.

"It turned out to be Zhao Daoyou. He didn't say that he couldn't come to the Nine Heavens, but he still came. It was a man who had a bad heart." The wonderful words of the celestial phoenix, with a little smile, turned to think of something, a little glimpse of the eyebrows.

"I don't know Zhao Daoyou and the poison dragon ancestors. Is there any injury? Killing a eternal fairy, how can it be unscathed?" It seems that there are some worries, looking at the direction of the next layer of Scorpio.

The strength of the ancestors of Ning Fan’s anti-virus dragons was not surprising. After all, she has seen Ning Fan shoot three ancestors and five ancestors, knowing that Ning Fan is amazing.

Perhaps Ning Fan is not a eternal fairy, but his strength is not tolerable to anyone. For this, the singer is deeply impressed.

The overwhelming suffocating whistle spread all the way to the seventh floor and rushed into the eighth floor.

The eighth layer of Scorpio. The yin is heavier and the chill is very cold. On the eighth floor, there is only one Qingshi ancient road, and there are several thick ice on the ancient road.

Four ancestors and Xuan Xuan walked on the same ancient road. There is no fight between each other, and each one is a convergent, cautious look.

Above the sky, there is no wind. There are tens of thousands of hailstones floating in the air. There was no silence around the dead, no one dared to make a sound.

Until the moment the suffocating rushed into the eighth floor. The original dead world has suddenly changed. The hail began to tremble, and the cover shook, as if to open.

For a moment, the four ancestors who were quiet in the palace, and Xuan Xianxian, all looked up suddenly. Except for the expressionless faces of the seven ancestors, the rest of the people looked like a big change.

The position of the Seventh ancestor is the most advanced. He has reached the 97th floor of the eighth floor and wants to enter the ninth floor very quickly. He looked stunned, his body-like expression, looked up and looked at the sky and looked back, then he regained his gaze. He didn't seem to see it. He only immersed himself in his own world and moved on.

The position of the first generation, the second ancestor, and the four ancestors followed, and Xuan Xuan fell to the end. Unlike the calmness of the seven ancestors, these four people could not calm down and could not ignore the sigh of the sky.

Helium! Damn, how can there be so much arrogance! In the eighth floor, but can not give a trace of breath!

"Not good! Why is there such a strong suffocation into the eighth floor!" The four ancestors snarled, but did not dare to make a sound, staring at the floating hail.

"Those things have to be awakened by these suffocates, horrible!" The ancestors were nervous, and he himself practiced yin and death, and was good at dealing with the fierceness of the dead, but those magical powers had no effect on the fierce things.

"A strong strong suffocation, which is the eternal degeneration of the ages! I don't know who must take away these suffocates, and must not wake up those fierce things!" Xuan Xuan did not dare to make a sound, and did not dare to let go of the gods to detect those suffocating Naturally, I don’t know that the dead is the venomous dragon ancestor, and the killing is Ning Fan.

No one dares to spread the mind on the eighth floor, for fear of causing the attention of those hail.

At the moment when the hail was about to open, the first generation of the ancestors decisively shot. Seeing his extreme eyes, the **** bones in his hands pointed at the sky, and suddenly there were countless blood flashes in the sky, and there was no trace. The next moment, the suffocation between the heavens and the earth disappeared slowly in the blood, and I did not know where to go.

As the suffocation disappeared, the hail of the sizzling hail was quiet and there was no sign of opening.

Seeing this, the first generation of the ancestors was relieved, and several other people also relieved the tight look at the same time...

"Good risk, almost woke up these fierce things." The first generation glanced at tens of thousands of hail, only felt scalp numb.

The sleeves of his left hand seem to have been torn off by something, revealing half of the arms, above the arms, like something was born and pulled off a piece of meat, the wounds are rancid black blood, with his cultivation, can not make this wound healing

This wound is left by the fierceness in the hail. God knows how powerful the stone statues of the early ancestors were, but they could not resist the attack of those fierce objects.

It’s terrible that those fierce objects are randomly picked up.

Stroking the wound on the arm, looking at the rows of ice rafts above the sky, the first generation of the ancestors is more scalp and numb, careful.

Because of the suffocating rushing to the eighth floor, it was taken away by the first generation. And because no one dared to spread the mind on the eighth floor, to investigate those suffocating. So including Xuan Xuan, no one knows, the reason why these suffocation will occur is because the venomous dragon dying, and no one knows the murderer, is Ning Fan. Everyone only noticed that there was a fallen man of the ages. As for who it is, it is not known.

Helium is coming from the lower layer. It seems that death is not a good word, it is to run to the lower layer of the poison dragon ancestor.

Those ancestors did not care who the deceased was, but he was somewhat worried.

The fallen fairy, shouldn't it be the poison dragon ancestor?

The venomous dragon ancestor has two pieces of twelve Niefa treasures, and the patriarchs gave the jade to save their lives. Even if they were besieged by several sages, they also have a certain self-protection power. The dead should not be the venomous dragon ancestors.

Perhaps, the mysterious monk who took the patriarch. It is a eternal sacred man who was killed by the venomous dragon ancestors, so he left these sorrows.

Or, yes, one of the two people. Was killed by the poisonous dragon ancestors, leaving behind this suffocating.

There is still a lot of confidence in the life of the poison dragon ancestors. His eyes were fixed, and he took advantage of the innate magic weapon. Carefully move forward.

Outside, the real dragons are gloomy and hold a small blue tower in their hands. The tower is a self-contained space. Enshrined the name of the monk above the true dragon family.

The real dragon is full of anger and anger, he has just ordered, let the poison dragon, Xuan Xuan split a person, to go back to regain the gas, the poison dragon ancestor's life card will be broken.

what does this mean? This means that it is the scorpion ancestor who went back to regain his enthusiasm, and the venomous dragon ancestors lost their hands.

"Waste, it's a waste! Not only did it not regain the original gas, but it still lost its life! The mysterious monk is so powerful, the poison dragon can't even run away! It's a waste!" The real dragon is angry and laughs.

If it is normal, the poison dragon dying will die, but now it is a special period of competition for ancient passages. The death of the poison dragon ancestor is extremely unfavorable to the Yaozu.

Entering the Yaozuo Xianzun of the Nine Heavenly Scorpio, there are only two people. Only the venomous dragon ancestors died, and only one of them was left. The barbarian has four ancestors, the Terran has two immortals, and the mysterious monk who took away his own temperament. In this case, the demon is left with only one.

This time, the demon wants to capture the ancient passage, the difficulty is big!

For the real dragon patriarch, it is important to start the qi, but it is more important to capture the ancient passage, and there is no loss!

If you know that Duron's ancestors will lose their lives when they find their original qi, the real dragon chief will never order to find the beginning.

The mistake was made, and the mysterious monk who took the temperament was far more powerful than imagined, and even the poison dragon ancestors could not even escape, and they lost their lives. Ok, it’s so good!

The real dragon ancestors slammed their sleeves and took a piece of gold from the sleeves, holding them in their hands.

Some of the Yaozu emperors saw this scene, and they sucked up the air and lost their voices. "One billion demon orders!"

The true dragon ancestors did not say a word, but just hold this token, and the heart is tumbling with infinite killing, and I can’t wait to immediately smash the corpse.

The beginning of the matter is small, the ancient passage is a big thing, he can no longer send Xuan Xuan to find the beginning of the gas. This matter can only be put down for the time being.

"The man has traveled to the 22nd floor of the 22nd floor, and the speed is very fast." It is urging the demon of the supernatural powers to be cautiously reported.

On top of her open painted skin, it just projected that Ning Fan walked out of the vagueness of the 22nd floor of the sixth floor and immediately reported it to the real dragon.

Looking at the vague figure of Ning Fan, the real dragon family’s eyes are colder, but they laugh and sneer.

"The sixth layer, okay, very good! The beginning of the old man, it is not so easy to take, until the end of the ancient passage, you must teach you the original original spit!"

At the time of the wrath of the real dragon clan, the Emperor of Heaven was deeply dark and could not see the anger.

On the huge monument in front of him, the name of the poison dragon ancestor was erased, which means that the two deities of the Yaozu sent into the nine heavens were folded.

As a result, there is only one demon in the Yaozu, and the Terran, and three others, including Ning Fan.

This seems to be extremely favorable news for the Terran side, but the Tongtian ancient emperor is not happy, but his expression is somewhat dignified.

The eyes of the Emperor of Heaven have locked the position of the eighth monument, and the eighth is the position of Ning Fan at the moment.

Before the poison dragon ancestor went to the sixth floor, its location was naturally displayed on the monument.

When Ning Fan arrived at the sixth floor, the two were in the same position. Then, the poison dragon ancestor died.

"It seems that most of the killing of the poison dragon is this unnamed monk. This person is very powerful, and it is still a human race, it will not be a demon, barbarian. If there is such a help, my four ancestors won the ancient The opportunity for the passage must increase greatly. I am afraid that this person will be born to a certain secret group."

Tongtian Gudi’s eyes sank, and over four days, countless sects were interested in ancient passages, hoping to find the key. Open the passage and enter the legendary ancient world.

Legend has it that only by entering the ancient world of the wild, we can find enough of the beginnings and the wilderness to enter the third step of the realm of saints.

Legend has it that the ancient world is the only way for the dream world to enter the purple bucket fairyland.

Legend

The Emperor of Heaven is a quasi-sacred cultivation, and it has been stuck in this level for countless years. It has never touched the bottleneck of the saints and cannot be sanctified.

He is eager to open the ancient passage. Entering the ancient world and stepping into the realm of saints, there are many people like him.

The most interested in the ancient passages are the top ten secrets. That is the oldest ten forces on four days. The place where the place is secret, the countless strong people of all ethnic groups, is that the four ancestral lords are also restricted by the secret family, dare not fight with it.

just. Although the ten secretaries are interested in ancient passages, they never participate in the competition for ancient passages.

For nearly a million years, things have changed a little. Some of the secretaries began to secretly recruit the guest, so that the Qing Dynasty search for ancient passages.

It seems that for some reasons, the tribes of the top ten secrets cannot directly participate in the battle for ancient passages.

Tongtian Gudi’s old eyes, he worried that Ning Fan was a stranger. If Ning Fan is really a secret person, even if this person wins an ancient passage, it is feared that this ancient passage will also belong to the secret family.

Naturally, the Emperor of Heaven did not know that he was totally thinking about it. Ning Fan is not a person sent by the secrets at all, and there is no half-heartedness towards the ancient passage.

The suffocating suffocation between heaven and earth gradually dissipated as time went by, and the suffocating sufficiency of Ning Fan was condensed and not scattered, and the breath was terrible.

The number of suffocating sorrows of the ancient sacred gods is so large. If the genius of Ningfan has the innate sorrow and sorrow, it will be directly confused by this level of anger and lost.

In the storage bag, a token exudes thousands of golden lights at the moment, just because Ning Fan’s behavior of the anti-drug dragon ancestors changed a little bit.

Ning Fan walked on the Qingshi Ancient Road and suddenly noticed that he took a storage bag and took out the fairy token. He ignored it. He killed a poisonous dragon ancestor, but he won a lot of military exploits. His own fairy figure seems to be promoted again.

After entering the wild land, Ning Fan killed a lot of demon repairs, relying on the accumulated military exploits, the fairy has already been upgraded to the fifth grade Jinxian.

Nowadays, the venomous dragon ancestors have been killed, and naturally they have gained a lot of military exploits. Upon receiving these exploits, the fairy tokens have changed again. One thousandth of the original golden token has become the texture of the purple jade. The fairy placed on the token has changed from the lower gold fairy to the middle grade!

It seems to be promoted again.

Unfortunately, it only rose to the fifth grade.

Ning Fan looked a little regret and shook his head. He also smashed a eternal fairy, and thought that with these martial arts, it was enough to make the fairy directly break through the fourth-class celestial supervisor, and now it seems to be somewhat extravagant.

Ning Fan is ignorant. Within the four days, the fairy level has reached the fifth grade, but only a few hundred people.

Most of the people who have been promoted to this position have been entrusted with tens of millions of years of qualifications, have done countless tasks, and have made countless credits before they step up to this position.

Ning Fan is different, directly killing a demon sage in the wild battlefield, stepping into the heavens and the earth to obtain the fairy of the golden celestial, it is extremely rare.

Retract the fairy token into the storage bag, and Ning Fan speeds up and moves on. With four pieces of Twelve Nirvana bodyguards, plus the remaining eight fragrant rockets, Ning Fan can pass through a palace every few counts, so that the speed of the palace is better than any of the nine scorpio The name of the ancient fairy, must be faster.

There are two roads in Qingshi Ancient Road. At first, you can see the thunder of thunder. When you go forward, Leiguang will gradually disappear. Instead, it is getting more and more cold and cold.

On the ancient road, on the corner of the palace, there was gradually some frost. Occasionally there will be one or two empty hail. Far away, and drifting away.

On the ancient road, there will be occasional black ash piles on the beach. Above the ash heap, filled with extremely strong yin, Ning Fan repaired the body of the corpse, especially sensitive to those yin perceptions.

The top five floors of the Nine Heavens Scorpio, there is no yin, but from the sixth floor, the more you go up, the heavier the yin seems to be.

Along the way. Ning Fan did not encounter a palace that increased blood, which was not the same as he had thought before.

As he walked to the 74th floor of the sixth floor, an ancient hailstone displayed on a floating cloud suddenly exploded.

Along the way, Ning Fan has encountered a lot of empty space, but this hail, but not empty!

At the moment when the cover flew, a chilly sigh of silence, immediately locked Ning Fan. The next moment. There was a black shadow with a rancid breath, and it rushed to the front of Ning Fan.

That speed is too fast, under the age of cents, few people can escape the shadow attack!

The nine-day sky is forbidden. Ning Fan can't fly, it's also a dodge, but the look is not a mess, not to mention. Directly urging the four-seven-seven demon lights on the side of the body, go to the black shadow block.

This demon light has seven scorpions, but it was taken from the hands of the poison dragon ancestors. It has been seriously damaged, and it has destroyed three defects, leaving only four miles.

Although the power can be greatly damaged, but after all, it is a set of defensive magic weapons of twelve nirvana, the defense is quite amazing.

The black shadow is not to look at the four-legged demon lights that flew in the face, and directly waved a big hand, and grabbed the four-handed demon light.

The big hand and the magic weapon are on the bang, but it is the impact of the gold and iron touch, the giant force spreads, the four scorpion lights fly back and back, and the black shadow is not a step back, once again rushed toward Ning Fan .

Ning Fan only saw this, this black shadow is a rotten old corpse for many years, the face of the ulceration has long been unable to see the original appearance, there is no eyeball in the eyelids, but there are green ghosts flashing.

The rancid smell of the face rushed, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand, the clutch sword has been held in the hand, the convenience is a sword.

Yunhai was directly opened by the sword of Ning Fan. In the face of such a fierce sword, the ancient corpse was not able to avoid it. Ren Jianmang was on his body and flew out directly, leaving a chest. Very shallow depression, but no damage at all!

Ning Fan looked at the depression and looked at it.

If you say that the seven-star demon light can not defend the attack of the ancient corpse, after all, the demon light damages the eyes, it has already been greatly reduced.

But the clutch sword is not damaged. With Ning Fan repair, although it is impossible to play the full power of this sword, it should not only have this effect.

It’s not that the clutch sword is too weak. It’s the body of this ancient corpse that is too strong and strong enough to directly attack the Twelve Nirvana!

"Wu Zidou Xian repairs the robbery and buryes the bones without regrets"

"Life and death are all purple bucket fairy"

In the empty eyes of the ancient corpse, suddenly burst into the infinite murder, a step across the air, an instant, the mouth said the words of Muran, Wuliang claws directly to the Ning Fan Tianling buckle.

Ning Fan once again waved the clutch sword, and the sword smashed the ancient corpse ten feet away. The force of the earthquake also allowed him to retreat several steps. Between the dodge, the gaze is clear, and the mind reverberates repeatedly, but it is the intermittent words of the ancient corpse.

Purple bucket

This ancient corpse, is it from the purple bucket fairyland, is it a monk under the Emperor of the Purple Emperor?

When the mind flies, the old corpse licks his teeth again and screams and rushes straight into Ning Fan. It seems that there is no magical power, only a strong single attack in the flesh. However, its ability to grasp, but it is not allowed to be a small person, it is a claw, enough to rival the Twelve Nirvana!

Ning Fan had no time to think about the identity of this corpse. The only thing to do at the moment is to save his life from this corpse.

This corpse is very strong, and he can't be hurt by the magic weapon alone. With Ning Fan repair, casting spells may not hurt the ancient corpses.

Only this ancient corpse gave Ning Fan a familiar feeling, the feeling that he had not felt before the death of the magician.

In the eyes of the green mans flashing, the avenue of the road is clear in the eyes of Ning Fan, only one look, Ning Fan has seen all the ancient corpses, but also thought of the countermeasures.

This ancient corpse is actually just an empty shell. Although the body is strong, the inside is extremely weak, just squatting in the body with an immortal breath. If the breath disappears, the body will immediately become an empty shell.

Ning Fan could not destroy the ancient corpse in front, but there was a way to get rid of the undead air in the ancient corpse, making the corpse an empty shell.

From the hands of the ancient emperor, he learned the five swords of yin and yang, the sword of the heavens, the sword of the earth, the sword of the sword, the sword of the sword, and the mourning of the ghost sword.

The sword of the commandment, who killed the life of the undead, to deal with the undead atmosphere of this ancient corpse, presumably the effect will be very significant.

Ning Fan reveals the ruthless color, slightly retreating half a step, violently lifting the clutch sword, the sword refers to the ancient corpse! As the mana moves, the top of the sword is actually a layer of white swordsmanship.

That Jianmang seems to be unremarkable, but it falls in the eyes of the ancient corpse, but let him live in his footsteps. His expression is unprecedented and he dares not to approach.

This ancient corpse does not have much intelligence. The previous intermittent words are only due to the obsession before death. Perhaps he is really a monk of the Purple Doo, and with a strong obsession before his death, he can tell those unforgettable words after his death.

However, at this moment, he is only a dead person, a corpse, and has no previous emotions, memories, and intelligence.

From the swordsmanship of Ning Fan, the ancient corpse instinctively perceives a deadly crisis. It seems to be nailed to the nails, standing in the same place, staring at Ning Fan, facing each other across a distance of ten feet.

"Retreat! Otherwise it will smash the undead in your body!"

Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly chilled, and the ancient corpse seemed to understand the general, and he even retired a few steps and shivered slightly.

For a long time, I turned and fled, flew back to the hail, where I dared to shoot Ning Fan.

Seeing to scare away the ancient corpse, Ning Fan’s eyes were dignified, and he continued to move forward, all the way through the last house, to the top of the sixth floor.

At the moment of his arrival, there were more than a dozen ancient plaques in the area. From far and near, the volley flew.

But when I saw the cover, I immediately had twelve black shadows hitting Ning Fan. Everything was like a rotten old corpse. It seemed to prevent Ning Fan from boarding the seventh floor.

Intermittent, there are also several ancient corpses, low self-speaking, what they say, are all the same sentence.

"Life and death are all purple bucket fairy" (to be continued...)

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