Grasping Evil

Chapter 928: Transaction reached

It’s not like aiming at the eyeballs.

Ning Fan’s gaze was slightly condensed. After he entered the Nine Heavens, he was really rewarded by the old like the old.

The ancient elephants on the ninth floor gave Ning Fan a lot of blood, which made Ning Fan robbed blood and swallowed the level.

The old man, like the old man, invited Ning Fan to the ninth floor several times to say that he would give the blessing of Ning Fan.

Is it like the old man, the old ink ancestors mentioned in the eyeballs?

Is it true that he was calculated by the old man without knowing it?

Ning Fan will doubt the letter and look inside the Yuanshen. He found that the gods are sitting in Dantian and the atmosphere is peaceful. There seems to be no abnormality.

"Only by looking at the eyes, I can't see the abnormality of the gods. The technique of blessing the old man of the ink and ink is not so simple. You know how to be a sword. You should be a descendant of the ancient emperor. Your body. There are four forces of god, demon, demon, and robbery. Oh, even more than a chaotic power, you are blue."

The eyesight of the eyeball is terrible, as if it can see through all the secrets of Ning Fan.

"Try to let the gods go out and try it, you will know that your **** is out of order." Eyes blame.

Wen Yan, Ning Fan nodded and closed his eyes. Yuan Tian Ning Fan, who sat in the middle of Dantian, opened his eyes at this moment.

Yuan Shen Ningfan tried to fly out of the flesh, which is a very simple matter for any monk above the god.

But the next scene made Ning Fan very surprised.

His **** god just wanted to fly out of the body, and was immediately blocked by an invisible force, but he could not fly out of the flesh!

"Hey, finally found out, your god, can't be separated, you have the calculation of the old man of ink and ink! The blood he rewarded. Not so good, take it, you have to pay the price!" The eyeballs sighed and said with sorrow.

"You try again and see if you can let the gods enter the state of cultivation."

Hearing the words, Yuan Shen Ning Fan calmed his heart, kneeling in the flesh and began to run mana week.

One week, two weeks, and three weeks a week, every week, Ning Fan can pass the cultivation. Increase a mana.

Although the added mana is minimal, it is considered to have grown.

However, when Ning Fan was running to the 46th Sunday, the Yuanshen suddenly had a sharp pain, his face was pale and he coughed up blood.

The mana that had been cultivated in the previous 45 days was actually dissipated on this 46th Sunday!

"Continue!" said the eyeball.

Yuan Shen Ning Fan took a deep breath and started running the 47th Sunday. Everything was normal afterwards, but when he practiced on the 96th Sunday, he coughed up blood again, and he had to practice mana before. Everything is gone!

46!96!

"When you practice until the 156th Sunday, the mana will dissipate! Then, it is 226,306.396,496,606.726,856,996. The barbarians are thousands of weeks, and one thousand is a reincarnation. From 46 At the beginning, to 996, a total of 11 figures, a complete reincarnation, divided into twelve parts. A reincarnation must undergo twelve mass robberies, which is the derivation of the barbarian to the heavens."

"You have the blessing of the old man, the so-called blessing, is actually a kind of martial arts. You should have heard of the martial arts? The most powerful place of this kind of magical power is to kill people invisible, it is impossible to prevent. Among the mortals, there is a kind of sorcerer's technique, which writes the other's birthday characters on the puppets. With the acupuncture, you can kill thousands of miles. This witchcraft is a kind of martial arts."

"The puppet itself has no problem, but after writing the eight characters of the birth, it can be connected with the cause and effect of the beggar. Similarly, the blood that the old man of the ink and ink has given you has no problem, but if you receive the blood, then He had a cause and effect, and he had a connection. That blood is a medium. He wants to curse you, and you can hardly escape."

"The technique of blessing the old man of the ink and ink will trap your **** in the flesh and will cause problems in your mana. Every thousand days, there will be eleven days of self-destruction, and from then on You can't improve your mana through hard work, unless you can break the blessing technique."

The more the eyeballs say, the colder the eyes of Ning Fan.

He was really calculated by people! If it is not the eyeball blame reminder, he probably won't find the abnormality of the gods that can't be separated from the body so early.

"Your ink ancestor in your mouth, but this person!" Ning Fan consciously returned to the flesh, opened his eyes, and pointed to the front.

At one point, a projection appeared immediately in front of him, and the projection was the scene of the ninth floor he had seen before.

The gray moon, countless strange stone statues, and a stone statue of the old man sitting on the throne.

"Yes, this person is the ink, how about, now I believe that I have been counted by him? Do you want to tear up his revenge? Hey, join hands with the old man, destroy him together! How?" Eyes stunned and laughed.

"Predecessors should be able to see the true repair of the younger generation?" Ning Fan did not answer.

"Oh, nature can see through. The ancient gods in the middle of the real world, the ancient demon realm of the early Xuan, the ancient devil realm of the first demon. The blood of the realm of blood is a star. Although there are four forces, but there is no fusion of one. ', unfortunately, if it is able to fuse the eyeballs, the eyes of the eyedrops sloppily turn, I do not know what to calculate.

"What is the predecessor's cultivation?" Ning Fan asked again.

"I? I have a broken eye, there is a fart repair. But if you want to say it, the old man's cultivation is probably equivalent to the emperor of the seventh robbery of Wangu, um, the kind of the palm." Road.

"What is the old ink ancestor, what is it?"

The eyeball blame suddenly silenced. After hesitating for a while, he sighed slightly. "I have been separated from him for many years. Now I don't know what he is doing. He can't break through the realm of the saint. This is certain, but the saint is afraid of him. Invincible at least in your fantasy world, no one is his opponent. Ten quasi-sacred hands in the fantasy world may be able to fight with the current ink and ink."

Ten quasi-sacred joint forces can barely fight against the old veterans!

Ning Fan's eyes are moving, and the old like the old man is much more powerful than he imagined.

"Predecessors know that the younger generation is low-minded, why do you still find the younger generation to help kill people? With the younger generation, this is a slight end, I am afraid I can't help the seniors."

Ning Fan looked cold and cold.

He does not like to be counted by others, so that he must report the personality. Being counted, I have to fight back.

However, the person who counts him is too strong, and the strength of the sinister ink can match the ten quasi-holy. He did not have the ability to fight back.

"Oh, your repair is really low. In the eyes of the dark ink, you are probably just an ant. Just say it is you, even the old man, in the eyes of the old man, I am afraid it is just a grasshopper. Positive If we join hands, we will only die in vain, there is no trace of the possibility to kill the aging ink ancestors. But the old man did not intend to fight against the ink, the old man has a plan, you can Yin Yin ink! This plan can be successful It depends on your commandments! This is the root cause of the old man's help!

With the state of the blessing technique at the moment, if you join hands with the old man, there is a 30% grasp of Yinyin ink! If the old man helps you break the blessing technique. The calculation can be increased to 40%! If the old man will help you again, use the years of the seal tower here, so that the four forces in your body can be merged into one, and your strength can certainly advance. The chance of success can be increased to 50%! ”

"50% chance to kill Yin ink! How to join forces with the old man. Do him a vote!"

"Hey, you don't want to refuse. The old man can tell you clearly, you don't help. There is absolutely only one way to die. Take this jade to see it, give it to you, take a look, and slowly consider the old man's proposal. Don't worry. This copper tower has been sealed for ten years. The old man can wait for ten years here and give you ten years to consider!"

The eyeballs were gray and swept, and immediately there was a gray jade slipped out of the air in front of Ning Fan.

Then, the eyeball geek changed into a lot of magic weapons and gave it to Ning Fan. There are candle bows, fragrant rockets, clutch swords, and other magic weapons, which are things that Ning Fan had previously taken away.

"Give it to you, these broken copper and iron, all returned to you. Well, well, you can go back and think about it, the old man has to retreat, you will not leave you drinking tea."

The eyeballs are fascinating, and Ning Fan, together with his huge collection of magic weapons, was instantly sent out of Dongfu by a soft gray mans.

A large pile of twelve Niefa treasures, such as the clutch sword, was stunned by the eyeballs, and the eyes of the eyeballs were too high.

I was about to read the jade slips that the eyeballs gave to myself, but they were interrupted by a noisy voice.

"The main son! Xiao bow finally saw you again! Hey! Xiao bow no longer wants to leave the master!" The candle bow was wronged, and wanted to rush to Ning Fan's arms to cry, but was kicked by Ning Fan.

"Master, you are cold, you are ruthless, you even yell at me!" The candle bow was more wronged.

"It's so disgusting, don't rush." ​​Ning Fan's mouth was pumping, but the candle bow was a wretched old man. He didn't want to be slammed into his arms.

"Master, I will be loyal to you in the future, you must not let the eyeballs take me away, it is terrible!" Candle bowed his heart and said.

After he was caught by the eyeballs, he was shut down to a large iron furnace that specializes in melting magic.

He almost smelt with the eyeball blame along with the smashed bronze and iron.

The magic weapon is smelted and can be recast, but he is a bow spirit, a kind of instrumental spirit, smelt, it becomes gray, and nothing is left!

He was almost killed by the eyeballs!

He is also a congenital bow spirit, and he has also followed the ancestral candle to the world, falling into the eyes of the blame, and was almost treated as garbage smelting!

It’s still good to be with Ning Fan. As long as you are obedient, your mouth is not so embarrassing, you will not be in danger.

The candle bow decided. He must be loyal to Ning Fan in the future. If he rebelled against Ning Fan and was smelted by others, it would be a big loss.

"A single eyeball blame, I dare to smelt me! There is a chance to be yin and yin that eyeball blame, a snow shame!" The candle bow thought evilly.

Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the candle bow, put the magic weapon in one place and revisited the jade slip.

In the jade slip, the description of the blessing of the gods is recorded. After reading it, Ning Fan’s face became iron blue.

This blessing of the gods is really too sinister!

In the middle of the man, the gods will be trapped inside the flesh, and there will be problems with mana running. On the 46th day of the middle school, the Yuanshen of the middle sorcerer will dissolve one-tenth of it and turn it into nutrients to nourish the flesh.

On the 96th day, the Yuanshen will dissolve another eleventh.

Day 156, day 226. On the 306th day, the gods will dissolve again and again, until the 996th day, the gods are completely dissolved.

The Yuanshen is completely dissolved, which means that the middle-screwer will die, but the body of the middle-man will be perfectly preserved. It will even become stronger because it absorbs the power of the gods, and retains some of the magical powers of the middlemen.

In the future, if anyone wins this flesh, it will fit perfectly with this body. And master some of the power of the Chinese.

Yin and ink ancestors gave Ning Fan the skill of blessing the gods, and he wanted to dissolve the **** of Ning Fan step by step, and after killing Ning Fan, he won the body of Ning Fan!

This is the blessing of the door!

The blessing of the gods is the strongest of the barbarians. Under the saints, very few people can break this technique!

Ning Fan wants to break this technique, there are only two ways, one is the strength of the sage level. Forcibly broke this technique. The second is to find someone to help.

There are two situations for finding someone to help. The first is to find a strong man who is comparable to the saint and help him to dissipate himself. The second is to find a barbarian powerhouse at the Xiandi level and hold a **** sacrifice ceremony to break the blessing technique.

saint. Ning Fan naturally can't find it. Even if he finds it, he doesn't want to get rid of it.

He does not have the strength of saints himself. If he wants to break the blessing technique, he can only find a strong man of the Xiandi level.

If you don't break the blessing technique. After 996 days, he will die completely.

In the jade slip, the eyeballs are self-recommended. He is a strong emperor of the Xiandi class, although he has only one eye left.

"Hey, little friendship, think about it. You help the old man to kill the ink, the old man helps you to break the blessing technique, and also gives you a make-up. You don't agree, the old man does not force you, just wait for your gods to dissolve, It’s too late to regret it again.” The last sentence of Yu Jian is a reminder that the eyes are left to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's gaze is slightly sinking, he puts up the jade slip, and knees on a big river, trying to break the blessing technique by his own strength.

For a whole month, Ning Fan tried on the river, trying to get the gods out of the flesh, but failed to vomit blood again and again.

With his cultivation, the technique of blessing can not be broken. It has already passed 30 days, and it will soon be 46 days.

On the 46th day, his **** will dissolve one-tenth of the time. He has already felt that his **** has a trace of collapse.

Either, promised to the eyeball blame, join hands to kill the Yin ink ancestors. Either wait for death

Or, he can choose to leave the place forcibly, leave the Nine Heavens, leave the wild, return to Dongtian, and ask the ancient Emperor to help.

There is not much left in the power of the ancient emperor, but if you help Ning Fan to do the work, you can still break the blessing technique.

However, Ning Fan simply did not want to scatter his merits. He relied on what he had to disperse and cultivated. This is a practice that he has been practicing for many years and has forgotten his life. There is not only sweat, blood and tears, but also memories of this road coming to repair the Tao.

This cultivation is the only evidence that he protects the person behind him!

He, why should you disperse it and repair it!

He, why should he take this place to die!

He thought that the stone statue of the old man gave blood, no malicious, but also checked that the blood does not have any hidden dangers.

Unexpectedly, I still have the calculations of others. A good blessing technique!

A good old ink ancestor, a good person who can barely fight for a battle!

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy! If you want to kill me, then I will kill you, why not!"

Ning Fan suddenly stood up, his feet on the river, and his eyes murdered, and the whole river immediately screamed.

Has already opened the Dongfu, is healing the wonderful words of Xianzun, and perceives the murderous murder of Ning Fan everywhere, a slight glimpse.

She did not know why Ning Fan had such a huge murder.

But if he needs help, she will help him.

Eyeball blame is retreating, and suddenly I noticed that Ning Fan murdered and vented, and smiled with satisfaction. "Good killing. It is a disciple of chaos."

He no longer retreats, turned into a gray mans and rushed out of Dongfu, flew to Ningfan, and smiled awkwardly. "Kid, do you think about it? You want to wait for death, or promise the old man's request!"

"Predecessors think that there are other choices for the younger generation at the moment! I only hope that after the cooperation with the predecessors, the predecessors should not go out of their way, and the younger generations behind it!" Ning Fan replied with some advice.

He can only choose to join forces with the eyeballs, but he is still wary of the eyeballs.

This is the case in the realm of comprehension. The more people who are high-educated, the more they like to count others.

Today, the Yin and ink ancestors can count Ning Fan, and he will not be able to guarantee that this eyeball blame will count as Ning Fan.

Cooperation? can. But beware of the heart, it will not be a half-decrease!

"Hey, then you have to be careful. The old man has done evil in his life. The dark arrow hurts people and the knife behind him is doing it every day. That evil word is the best interpretation of the old man. Don't want to die in the hands of the old man. Just keep the 12 points of vigilance! Go, the old man takes you to a place to help you break the blessing technique, and then send you a little benefit." (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, the novel is better updated faster !

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