Grasping Evil

Ning Fan pedaled a thousand Jian Jian, all the way to open the power of the ban, after the six interest, Jianguang rushed to the seventh floor.

Seventh interest, Jianguang directly through the sky of the seventh floor, traversing through heavy and heavy space, all the way to the eighth floor.

At the moment, in the eighth floor, Xuan Xuan and others are working hard to make the palace, and carefully move toward the ninth floor.

In the sky, there are dense hail, full of 43,000, no empty space, all with ancient corpses.

The silence of the entire eighth floor was dead, and there was no sound in the wind. Even the moving Xuan Xuan and others did not dare to make a sound.

Yu Xuan’s position is the most backward. At this moment, he has just passed through the eighth floor of the 11th house and came to the entrance of the 12th house.

The four ancestors went to the 26th house, and the second ancestor went to the 41st house. The first generation of the ancestors went to the 53rd house. The fastest is the seven ancestors who have always been silent. At this moment, he has already reached the 104th house.

His speed is very fast, just like a ghost. When walking, it often leaves a colorful afterimage.

The 105th house was quickly smashed by him. Immediately after the 106th, 107th, and 108th palaces, he passed the 111th house and reached the highest point on the eighth floor.

The highest point of the sky, the entrance is a piece of gray foggy sea, this foggy sea is extremely weird, can be isolated from all the noise, even if the magical power is displayed within the fog sea, c outside the ancient corpse can not be detected, can not hear a sigh.

In the center of the sea of ​​fog, there is a huge gray stone gate hanging high in the volley.

Shimen is very old and I don't know how many years have existed. On the door is a totem with a huge eyeball. The eyeball is half-closed and half-closed. There is a faint gray light flowing on it. When you look closely, you will find that it is a gray rune, a lot, and it is tens of thousands. many.

Those runes seem to have an invisible deterrent. With Shimen as the center, within a few dozen miles, no ancient corpse dared to approach.

This door is the only entrance to the ninth floor.

The first seven floors simply open the sky and you can enter the next floor. The eighth floor is different, you must open the stone door before you can enter the ninth floor.

Outside the Shimen, there is a broken stone tablet, and the line is engraved with a line of scriptures.

A lot of text has been broken. Unrecognizable, but there are still some sentences on the stone.

'My yin ink ancestor, for the nine generations of the ancient barbarians, was attacked by the purple fighting fairy, escaped, and was crushed by the purple sage emperor, prisoner in the nine heavens if there is a day of escape, vowed to kill the purple fairy repair'

The pressure from Shimen is too strong. The closer to Shimen, the more difficult it is to go forward.

The seven ancestors along the Qingshi Ancient Road. All the way into the center of the fog, waiting for a distance from the stone gate, only to accept the footsteps. His eyes swept through the ancient monuments outside Shimen.

"The passage to the ninth floor. Not in the sky, but in the stone door. Just open the stone door, you can enter the ninth floor. The sacred ink is there,"

The seven ancestors walked close. Trying to push the stone door, I only think that the stone door is so heavy that it can't be pushed away.

Suddenly. An extremely dangerous feeling appeared in the heart of the seven ancestors, so that he did not hesitate and immediately retired.

In front of the stone door, suddenly there was a slight sway, the half-closed eyeball pattern on the door, slammed open, his eyes full of ruthless meaning, as if to ignore all life and death in this world.

At the moment when this eyeball opened, there was a more voice, which came out from Shimen and sounded in the minds of the seven ancestors.

"The first refuge of Erwangu was not qualified to enter the ninth floor and retreat!"

Retreat!

Retreat! !

Retreat! ! !

The voice of Shimen is extremely majestic and partial and full of coziness. It does not allow the seven ancestors to step into the ninth floor. It does not look down on the cultivation of the seven ancestors.

The voice echoed in the minds of the seven ancestors, and the seven ancestors felt the dull pain in the sea, but the eyes did not change much, and they were still as deep as the water.

"A stone gate in the district, but it gave birth to a little spiritual wisdom, and dared to despise the old man. Then, let you see if the old man is qualified to step into this door."

The seven ancestors stepped out, one crying and laughing two mouths at the same time opening mouth, squirting two black and red beams of the thickness of the bowl, which is the unique barbarian technique of the barbarian, and slammed directly to the stone gate.

He, with a single blow, directly open the stone door!

The two pretty flashing columns suddenly split into four in midair, and the more and more points, the quarters, the eight points and sixteen, and the points were divided into nine million.

The seven ancestors stepped forward, and nine million slams flashed on the stone gates. The power of one strike was almost comparable to that of the two robes. Affected by this attack, Shimen suddenly appeared a lot of cracks, but as a gray rune lit up, the crack above the stone door immediately repaired itself, intact.

"This attack is not enough to enter the ninth floor! Here, not where you can come!"

Shimen coldly screamed, and in the eyeball pattern on the door, two thousand gray runes were directly flew out. Under the rune, a gray gust of wind was formed, and the center of the wind was full of four giant figures. Burning a gray flame.

The four gray phoenixes screamed and swayed the fire wing, and the gray fire sea immediately flooded toward the seven ancestors. The gray fire was too terrible. The roads along the way were burned to fly ash.

Seeing this scene, the seven ancestors changed slightly. If they did not leave this place, they would be drowned by the sea of ​​fire. After a slight step back, raising your hand and pointing forward, there are nine million flashes in the sky and the sky, and under each other, they are condensed into a chilly scimitar, which is a glimpse into the sea of ​​fire.

At a glance, the fire in front of the eyes was directly divided into two, and the knife light all the way forward, unstoppable, and finally smashed a knife and slammed on the stone door.

This time, Shimen appeared more cracks, but as the gray runes flashed, it was still repaired.

"It's still not enough!" Shimen sneered slightly, seemingly disdainful of the power of the seven ancestors.

This stone gate is condensed by the undead air, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth for countless years, and finally gave birth to a sense of wisdom.

Because Shimen is condensed by immortality, it can be repaired in a matter of moments after being damaged. It is almost impossible to open the stone gate in front of it. Unless you encounter a strong emperor, a single blow will cause irreparable damage to Shimen, otherwise Shimen will be hard to be forcibly broken.

"Cause and effect are now!"

The seven ancestors remained calm as water, and turned their hands and took out twelve pieces of black or white pieces. Come out to the front.

After the chess piece flew a little distance, it suddenly changed into a human form, turning into twelve white-haired, old-fashioned robes, and stood proud.

These twelve old people, whose appearance is enveloped in the colorful light, can not be seen clearly, each has the strength close to the ancient sages, all of which are the causal avatars of the seven ancestors.

One of the old men, Zhangkou, sucked in front of him and directly inhaled a lot of undead gas in Shimen into the abdomen, swallowing and refining. Make Shimen weaken a lot.

Another old man bit his finger, draws a crow totem in front, and has a word in his mouth. Totem suddenly turns into a crow, and he slams into the stone door without fear of death.

Other old people are also showing their magical powers. In a short period of time, Shimen has suffered a lot of damage and cracks. It’s almost smashing.

"It's a bit interesting, but it's still not enough!" Shimen said in disapproval, and his rune flashed. All cracks are immediately repaired as they were. No matter how the twelve colorful old men attacked, they could not smash the stone gate.

"It's really tricky." The seven ancestors frowned for the first time and took back all the twelve causes and effects.

"Fortunately, the old man is ready."

The seven ancestors turned their hands and took out a ghostly soul. After a little indulging, holding the soul, kneeling and squatting under the stone door.

This trick. It’s not Shimen, it’s a lot of brutal gods.

The ancient barbarian has a lot of bans. Only worshiping the gods, borrowing a bit of the power of the gods from heaven and earth, can display the corresponding magical powers.

"The eleventh branch of the ancient barbarian, Fan Moxiu Fan Mokong, begging all the gods, give the power of the gods."

After all, the seven ancestors bite their fingers, and under the point of pointing, the volley painted a huge bloodline. After another trepidation, the souls of the soul immediately flew out of the millions of barbarians, all trapped in the bloodline.

These wild spirits were confused at first, and gradually recovered some wisdom as time went by.

The first to restore the mind is the savage soul. Some of them confessed to the origins of the bloodline before the eyes, and they were shocked.

This bloodline, recorded in the wild books of the wild, is an ancient array used by the ancient barbarians when they sacrificed to the gods.

Legend has it that ancient barbarians are very different from today's barbarians, and they can gain life by comprehending life and extending their lives.

Legend has it that the ancient barbarians can lay down the array of sacrifices, and by offering sacrifices, they borrowed the power of the gods from heaven and earth and applied some special bans.

These legends, many ancient books have been recorded, and even some ancient books have retained the map, many of them know.

It is a pity that the afterlife cannot be cultivated. No one can lay down the sacrifices and borrow the power of the gods between heaven and earth.

However, how much of these savage is still to know the sacrifices! The array of methods in front of you is definitely the array of sacrifices. They are being sacrificed!

"Not good! I will wait for the soul to be detained and will be sacrificed as a sacrifice!" Some of them were shocked and told the other barbarians. Suddenly, a million people were in a panic.

"What! We have become a sacrifice! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Where are you, come to save us! Please!"

"上仙大人"

"Zhao Jian adults"

One by one, the barbarians showed the color of despair, stumbled in the bloodline, and prayed with enthusiasm.

Once again, they are in a desperate situation, and they can survive in this wild robbery. They have no grasp.

They once believed in the ancestors, but the faith has been shattered. Today, there is only one person in their faith, an alien immortal who saved them in a robbery.

On the immortal Zhao Jian, he is the last faith of these barbarians.

Everyone is an old man or a child, and every barbarian is praying. They don't know if Shang Xian will come to save them. Obviously knowing the hope, but not willing to do nothing, bow down and wait to die. It seems that only when you pray, you can reduce the fear of facing death.

Shang Xian adults, where are you?

I am waiting for the barbarians to be abandoned by the heavens and the earth, and you will be able to save us. If you come, I will give up my heart and become your faithful servant.

This scene makes the seven ancestors feel a bit glaring, and the brows are wrinkled.

The barbarians of the ancient wilderness have been the servants of the Fan family since ancient times. These barbarians are only enough to believe in the seven ancestors of the Fan family. How can they believe in others? Oh, actually changed the faith. It is really interesting to believe in a foreign monk named Zhao Jian.

Shang Xian Zhao Jian? Oh, I have never heard of it.

No one can save you, and the man named Zhao Jian can't save it. He waits, but the old man goes to the ninth floor.

"The ancient sage is on, please blame the heavens, come to me!"

The seven ancestors showed their ruthless color and bowed to the bloodline.

This worship. Millions of barbarians in the bloodline, each screaming, screaming again and again, the soul began to dissipate at a very fast speed.

"Worship again!"

"Three worships!"

After the three worships, the seven ancestors suddenly stood up and looked at the millions of barbarians in the bloodline, as if they were looking at a group of animals.

In his compelling gaze, there are always savage people, and more and more dead people. 300,000 died in a moment. On the body of the seven ancestors, there was gradually a glimpse of the unclear power.

That power is the power of the ancient gods, which is passed down by the ancient barbarians. Although the power of the gods who came to the seven ancestors was only a small amount. However, it is enough for him to display a barbaric ban of a low grade.

"Only sacrificed 300,000 barbarians, there is a savage power of the gods enough. The remaining 700,000 wild souls, or temporarily left, in case of emergency."

The seven ancestors gave a little. Suspended the sacrifice of the bloodline, and earned the soul of the 700,000 souls who had not died. Then the ten fingers pointed, and the old mantra was read in the mouth. The body suddenly faded into a shadow.

Step by step, walking toward Shimen, this time, the body of the seven ancestors seemed to be nothingness. He lifted his right foot and extended it toward the stone door. The nearly transparent right foot directly penetrated the stone door and fell into the stone door.

At this moment, he seems to be integrated with this stone door, as if his will replaced the will of Shimen, as if Shimen became him, and he became Shimen

"Guban ban! Oh, you are eligible to enter the ninth floor!" Shimen tone has a dignified tone.

It is not clear which kind of ancient ban is used by the Seven ancestors, but it knows that it has not stopped the pace of the Seven ancestors.

Next, the Seventh Ancestral Hall will be integrated into the stone gate a little bit, and finally walk out from the other side of Shimen, directly across Shimen, and enter the ninth floor.

The seven ancestors did not pay attention to the Shimen, but it was still me, and the body fell into the stone door a little bit, and merged with Shimen. The power of the sacred **** he borrowed was not much. The speed of integration into Shimen was not too fast. It took a long time to integrate half of his body into Shimen.

Suddenly, the seven ancestors glimpsed in the direction of the lower level.

At this moment, the eighth layer of the dead, suddenly a gust of wind, and there is a drizzle, falling from the sky.

The eccentric eighth layer is extremely cold and the temperature is extremely low. Any water droplets here will condense into ice in an instant. Why is it raining here?

This rain, watching it is not like the magical change, there is no trace of axe carving, this rain, from where. The seven ancestors' brows were wrinkled, and there was no reason for the heart. There was a trace of uneasiness.

"Weird, how suddenly it rains, this rain will not wake up the ancient corpse here?"

Yan Xuan, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the four ancestors were all worried. Fortunately, this rain did not wake up the ancient corpse, and the hearts of the four could not help but loose.

Just somehow, this rain is getting bigger and bigger.

At first it was just drizzle, and later it was almost a storm like a waterfall.

At the entrance to the eighth floor, a space crack suddenly appeared, and the cracks became more and more, and finally broke open, revealing the turbulent flow in the space below.

In the turbulent flow of space, a giant sword light suddenly burst out from it!

On the tip of the sword, there are two figures standing. One of them is a young man in white. The silver hair dances in the wind and rain, and the ghost face isolates all expressions, revealing only the sullen eyes.

The torrential rain between the heavens and the earth is the scene of the young voyeurism of the rain and the sight of the seven souls of the blood sacrifice.

He is late, and a million souls have been sacrificed for 300,000.

The dead barbarian was still praying for his arrival before he died, but he was late.

Can't say sadness, Ning Fan has long been faintly alive and dying, his heart is like a stone, and the death of a barbaric man cannot make him sad.

There is only one anger, lingering in the heart, the prayers of the barbarians before they die, they are vivid, can't be erased, and can't be wiped off.

Covering the entire eighth layer of heavy rain, suddenly there was a chill.

Ning Fan lifted his foot and stepped on it. He just rushed into the eighth layer of the Scorpio's Jianguang, directly locked the seven ancestors, suddenly rushed out, and the sword rushed.

The eighth layer of vast boundless power of the ban, wants to suppress Ning Fan from the air, but was annihilated by the thousands of Jianguang.

The remaining 700,000 wild souls, he wants to retake all!

"It turned out to be Yu Jian flying!"

When the thousand Jian Jianguang rushed into the eighth floor, Xuan Xuan and others all took a breath of air, and even the seven ancestors showed their first surprise.

The power of the ban on the eighth floor has been so powerful that it is inconceivable. Even the weak emperor may not be able to fly in the eighth floor.

Come, at least have the strength of the mid-season Xiandi!

Come, who is it!

In the moment of seeing the appearance of the silver hair of Ning Fan, the Xuan Xuan, the first generation, the second ancestor, and the four ancestors all changed their looks.

"It turned out to be him!" The four men lost their voices.

The person who has the strength of ‘Xiandi’ will be the ghost-faced monk (unfinished, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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