Grasping Evil

Chapter 941: Sanliushan

"Let's say, Fan family's seventh generation of ancestors, you will not hesitate to abandon the second god, but also help the gods get out of trouble, what is the picture?"

The body of the stone statue of the Yin and the ancestors is indifferent. In his eyes, Fan’s seven ancestors were just an ant, not worth mentioning.

Fanjia? Oh, but it is the second-rate barbarian in the ancient barbarians. The seven ancestors of Fanjia are just a small person.

Unlike the humble Fan family, his sinister ink is a monk, a man who can be put into his eyes, rare.

In his words and deeds, there is a pressure from the superiors who are derived from the blood, which invisibly brings heavy pressure to the seven ancestors.

In the face of the questioning of the Yin and his ancestors, the seven ancestors did not dare to have any disrespect, the head hangs deeper, and humbly replied, "The villain has three requirements. If the gods all agree, the villain is willing to abandon this body and become a god. Take the body of the house and help the gods to get rid of the difficulties, never regret it!"

"Three requirements? District ants, still want to talk to the gods about the conditions!" Yin ink sounds slightly cold, the temperature of this place plummeted.

"Yes! Even if it is an ant, if you take advantage of the fortune, you will have the opportunity to look down on the sky. God does not think so." The seven ancestors boldly raised their heads and squinted their eyes.

The dragon swims in the shallow water, and the tiger falls and Pingyang is bullied by the dog.

On the strength, the seven ancestors are not as good as the ink, even if his deity is the Emperor of the Emperor, it is not an opponent of Yin and Ink.

On identity, the Seven ancestors are only a second-generation ancestors, while the Yin and the ink are high-ranking nine-generation sages. They have the power to punish the entire barbarian and can form a huge suppression of the seven ancestors.

The old ink ancestors were sealed in the Nine Heavens, and it was the dragon and tiger that had fallen. If this was not the case, the seven ancestors were barbarians, and they dared not speak with this tone and Yin ink.

The air is like solidification, and the invisible murder is brewing around the ink, but it quickly subsides.

"Speak your request." The voice of the ink. I can't hear the joy.

Seeing that there is no seizure of Yin ink, the seven ancestors are also good to receive, not dare to make another time, and restore a respectful tone. "The first request of the villain is to take away the ancient passage of the Nine Heavens. According to the villain, This time, there have been hundreds of dreamers in the world of magical dreams. With the body of the second **** of the villain, it is too difficult to eat from the heroes. This matter needs the power of the gods. If the gods are relieved, they must help. The villain competes for the ancient passage!"

"An ancient channel? Let's go on." Yin ink said nothing.

"The second request of the villain is related to the power of the gods in the body. The villain is fortunate enough to see six reincarnations..."

Speaking of this, there is a arrogance in the eyes of the seven ancestors, and Yin Mo has the first attention to the seven ancestors.

"I can't think of it, you have been in the holy sect of the sect, and you have seen six reincarnations, so you can't match your ants. You don't have to squat, in front of the god, you are allowed to stand up and answer."

"Thank God for the reward." The seven ancestors who were originally half-squatting on the ground, stood up slowly. Keep going,

"In this world, there are very few secrets that can pass the counter-chuan River next to the six reincarnations. The water against the river can reflect all things. Peep into the past and the present. The villain has paid a price, from the Chaochuan River to a secret - about the life of God Secret. The world only knows that God is called Yin ink, it is the nine generations of the gods. But few people know where God is born. The villain knows that the true identity of God is the undead Emperor of the Purple Doo Out of the evil corpse, and on your body, there is the undead Emperor's opening of the undead! If the **** respects the trouble, he must lend the undead emptiness to the villain for three thousand years. This is the second requirement of the villain!"

"Don't die empty..." The ink stone looks slightly gloomy and seems to think of something bad.

For a long time, I said, "Go ahead." Still undecided.

"The third request of the villain is to enter the ancient barren grave once."

"Do you want to enter the ancient sacred grave? Why..." The ancient sacred tomb is the place where the ancient gods opened the trials. It is also the place where the warfare is savage and repaired. This person wants to enter the ancient sacred tomb, what is the purpose...

This time, it was replaced by the seven ancestors to remain silent. He entered the ancient sacred tomb, and for his own purposes, it was impossible to tell the ink.

The ancient country destroyed the shield... The seven ancestors recalled the secrets obtained on the Chaochuan River that year, and the heart was slightly sneer.

Since the four generations of the sacred gods, the ancient sages have surrendered to the dusty world. The later generations of the gods did not know that there was a piece of debris in the ancient burial tomb, but he had a chance to know the matter.

This fragment... Seven ancestors are sure to win!

These three requirements are not difficult for Yin ink. In order to get rid of difficulties, most of the inks will meet these requirements...

But what?

In the eyes of the seven ancestors, a cold and invisible cold man disappeared. In fact, these three requirements are just a slap in the eye. His real plot is Yin and Yin himself. As long as the plan is successful, his second **** can be integrated with Yin and ink. By then, he is the ink and ink, he can do the above three things...

"How? God can promise to promise the villain?" Seven ancestors looked as usual.

"If the **** does not agree, how are you going?" Yin ink suddenly said mocking.

"Don't agree? God does not want to get out of trouble here? It is quite a god, but it is sealed here by the Purple Emperor. It is dark and lifeless, and God does not want to escape from this place, to repair the hatred of the Purple Doo?" The ancestors frowned.

"Oh, God wants to escape from this place, but there are two points, you are wrong."

The sound of the ink and ink is echoing in the empty stone forest. Suddenly, a starlight appeared in its left eye.

In the meantime, his left eye became bright and bright, as if he had accommodated a whole piece of starry sky, it gave a deep sense of sigh, and seemed to see everything in front of him.

The right eye, it becomes hollow and bleak, without any fascination, gradually, the right eye is directly smashed, turned into stone debris peeling off the ground, leaving only the empty right eyelid. Not only that, but there is also a black blood flowing out, running down the stone eyelids along the right, ticking and dropping on the ground in front of the throne.

"This **** has lost one eye and has not recovered it yet. However, you can still see some clues. You are thinking that God can't see your real plot. You are wrong."

At this moment, the image of the ink stone is only the left eye, but with this eye alone, you can easily see through all the secrets of the seven ancestors!

"The three requirements you have made are just a blind man. What you really plot is the life of the god! These seven pieces are the secret hands you left behind... Hey!"

The ink stone statue is a sigh of relief. Immediately there was an invisible force to cover the seven ancestors.

Without any signs, the seven ancestors directly vomited blood and flew out, and there were seven golden awns. They were not controlled by them. They flew out of their bodies and looked at them. They were seven golden pieces. Once they appeared, they immediately reflected countless The word Buddha light gives a solemn and solemn feeling.

"It turned out to be the chess piece of the cause and effect. And this feeling seems to be integrated into the bones of Buddhism... Buddhism, the repair is the power of cause and effect... This thing is enough to cut off the causal power of the blessing of the gods... if the **** If you really win with blessing, you will probably be counted by these seven pieces..." Yin ink said with no expression.

When the seven ancestors were shocked, he did not expect that his true plot would be easily seen through the ink. Unexpectedly, the Yin ink only had one thought, and it shocked himself to vomit blood. The seven golden pieces hidden in the body are directly forced out of the body.

This power... has nothing to do with cultivation, it is from the suppression of blood.

Not wrong, he will be shocked. It is the power of punishment for the sacred ink of the gods!

"The rumored power of the sacred sacred ink can be included in the top three of the nine generations of the sacred gods, and there are two mountains of punishment. Only by the power of punishment, the savage of the Xiandi level can be surrendered. But he is not Was it sealed by the purple bucket, the power of punishment should not be played right, how could I hit a shock!" Seven ancestors were shocked. Obviously, this trip to Scorpio, he missed a lot of things.

One, two, three... The three golden peaks suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. Once these three golden peaks appeared, the seven ancestors faced the image of the ink and ink, and suddenly there was an invincible feeling.

"There are three mountains of punishment! Not two! Since the early generations of the sacred mountains, only the second generation of the gods have three penalties. And the third mountain of punishment is only half of it, not completely Form... The Yin and Ink actually has three mountains of punishment. He has surpassed the second generation of the gods! Among the ancient gods, he can be ranked second!"

It seems that in the endless years of being sealed, the ink and ink repairs are not reduced. The seven ancestors secretly complained of bitterness, barely stabilized the regressed figure, wiped away the blood, and hurriedly.

"God is resentful! The villain is wrong, and there should be no mourning for God. In this matter, the villain is willing to make compensation. The villain has collected some of the souls of the barbarians. Although the number of these wild souls is not much, only seven More than 100,000, but they are survivors who have saved their lives from the robbery. The air transport is far stronger than the ordinary barbarian. The villain has spent many years researching a technique of returning to the Yuan, as long as they sacrifice these wild souls. , after the gods can get rid of the difficulties, quickly return to the peak strength!"

"Humph!"

Responding to the seven ancestors, it was another cold voice of the ink stone. Suddenly, the seven ancestors vomited blood again, and the breath continued to languish.

The seven ancestors have a lot of means to save their lives, but under the attack of the power of the sinister ink, they have no resistance.

As a sacred god, you have the power to punish and punish, and you can punish any barbarians. This punishment is inevitable!

It is precisely because of the power of punishment that the sacred **** can be high above, and no one can be disobeyed.

It’s hard to stabilize the figure once again. This time, the seven ancestors couldn’t even stand, standing on the chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other hand, half-squatting on the ground, unable to numb the blood, but it was already under the attack of punishment. Was hit hard.

The ink in front of him once again urged the power of punishment, and wanted to kill himself. The seven ancestors were shocked and hurried.

"Cough and cough... God... God respect, you can't kill me... Kill me... You can't find a perfect body like me, show blessings..."

The seven ancestors looked up at the Yin ink and forced themselves to calm down.

He is only the second **** of the Emperor, and there will be no loss if he is killed. However, if he does not get any benefit from the Yin ink, he will die here, he is not willing!

He still wants to count the ink and ink, and now conspiracy to expose, can only retreat to the next, abandon this body, really to help the Yin ink to take it away.

He believes that Yin and Yin are reluctant to kill him.

The Yin ink was sealed by the Emperor of the Purple Emperor in the Nine Heavens. It has been for countless years. During the period, the Nine Heavens have never been present, and no one has ever been here.

The nine-day scorpio is in the world, and many monks have entered it. Among these monks, there are few people who can become the body of the ink and ink blessing.

The purple dragon is too strong, his seal, with the ink ink repair is almost impossible to escape, the only lifeline is to find a body, the most powerful win in the history of barbarism - the blessing of the gods .

This technique uses cause and effect as a medium to make a win, if successful. Even if there is a seal of the Emperor of the Purple Emperor, the gods can also get out of the trap, give up the seal and regain their lives. However, the premise of the success of this surgery is to find a perfect body with a high degree of fit. ”

"God respects before the sacred god, repaired is the barbarian cultivation, after becoming a sacred god, it is too gifted, and has the blood of the too robbing spirit. God respects both robbing and arrogant, so God seeks To win the flesh. At least you need to have a certain degree of robbery at the same time, in order to succeed."

"Now, within the Nine Heavens, there are monks with **** blood, but several people are the ancestors of the Fan family. Among these few people, there are also a few people who have the highest level of robbing and the best in the world. The body of the house. Killing the villain is not a wise move!"

The ink stone looks like a sacred ancestor for a long time. Only then, "You are destined to kill you, so you dare to harbor your grief and attempt to murder your life. You think. Even if God has broken your plot, in order to get rid of it, you will abandon the suspicion, but you are wrong. From the very beginning, the **** did not intend to use your second god, as the body of the house. The god. There is already the most perfect body to be able to win! You are wrong again!"

"So if there is nothing else to say... you can die!"

burn!

With the word Yin and Yin drunk out, the blood in the seven ancestors was burned without warning.

"It's not good! With the repair of the body of the old man, you can't counter the penal power of Yin and Yin!"

will die!

There is a strong unwillingness in the hearts of the seven ancestors, but more is the feeling of incompetence and powerlessness.

Just when he thought he would die of blood and burn, the highest point of the ninth floor of the Scorpio, the sky above Shilin, suddenly appeared the amazing vision of the gods.

war! war! war!

Please be a god... swing the sword!

A force that succumbed to punishment from the sky collided with the power of punishment by Yin and Mo, and made a dull bang.

Over the top of Shilin, the three golden penalties of Yin and Yin were constantly hit by the force of new extra penalties, and cracks began to appear. There were more and more cracks. In the end, the three penalized peaks were slamming and collapsed at the same time!

The reason why these three peaks collapsed was that they could not withstand the power of the new ones!

"It is actually the shadow of the gods and the gods! Once this vision appears, it means that there is a **** is born... Within the nine heavens, there are ten generations of the gods born! How can this be!"

"This person has not really become a god, and the power of punishment is enough to collapse the mountain of the God's punishment... This person has several mountains of punishment!"

"Who is this person! His power of punishment... is still increasing!"

There are more and more shocks in the eyes of the dark ink.

When the shadow of the gods and the gods had just appeared, the power of the new sage was almost twice as great as that of him.

As time goes by, the power of punishment is still increasing!

"three times!"

"Four times!"

"Six times!"

"ten times!"

"Twelve times!"

Twelve times the power of my punishment! After the road to the mountains, how can the world be born with such a powerful god! And why, there will be a vision here, and why it is catching up with this opportunity... Yin ink can not be calm.

He has no intention to kill the seven ancestors, and the seven ancestors have fortunately saved their lives because of this sudden appearance.

Within the Nine Heavens, what happened, who is about to become a ten-generation sacred god... I don’t know the Yin ink, and the Seven ancestors don’t know.

In addition to the eyeball blame, who can expect to be the ten generations of the gods, will be Ning Fan!

The space of the copper tower, the time is still, and the ten years in it are just a moment from the outside world.

On the stage of the gods, Ning Fan walked up step by step. The road he walked through was the Shinto!

Wherever passed, the statues standing on both sides of the Shinto stand up one after another. These are very strange, all of them are golden, and they control the golden flash of power, turning into golden bows and golden arrows, and shooting them into thousands. The arrows, all the arrows, are entwined with golden flames.

Every rocket has the power of a single blow, and it can hurt the king. A total of hundred arrows can hurt the Emperor. Thousands of arrows are coming, and the quasi-holy is to retreat.

Thousands of arrows are all in one, murderous, and the clouds are discolored, but Ning Fan is calm and does not care about those attacks.

Because, he has the **** shield shield!

"A person who does not destroy the shield can become a **** after he has boarded the Shinto, but he cannot have too much power of punishment. And you are different, but you have only one piece of the destruction of the shield. But it is spirituality. The strongest one. And you have found the shield soul, with the help of the **** shield, you can swallow these thousands of arrows, and repair the power of the punishment of the old man. In addition to the old man, the other eight are gods, There is no one, there are more than three mountains of punishment. You can build a few, the old man will wait and see!"

The voice of Daomanshan sounded at the right time.

Ning Fan didn't say much, and didn't have to do more. He just walked over the Shinto step by step.

And the **** of destruction in Dantian. In the body of Ningfan himself, the defensive destruction of the giants of the gods, a golden arrow light, shot on the giants of the gods, without exception, all are strangely integrated into the giant body, as if swallowed up in general, everything is silent.

The incoming arrow light is constantly integrated into the giant body. The color of the Destroyed Giant is stained with a touch of gold from the original dark red.

More than this golden color, the giants of the gods give people an unprecedented sense of majesty. Above the sky, there is a giant shadow of a golden mountain, a little bit shaped.

That is the power that can only be mastered by the sacred gods - the power of punishment [the power of punishment]

After condensing the first penalty mountain. Ning Fan clearly felt that there was more power in his body.

What does it feel like... It seems easy to decide the life and death of a barbarian... sanction any barbaric person...

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This power has nothing to do with cultivation. Can't do with the road, it is completely a kind of superior to the lower ones!

Deng Shentai can be towering, four million steps of Shinto, as if you can't see the end. The more you go up, the more you feel that the pace is difficult and you can't go too fast.

Ning Fan slowly climbed up and forgot the passage of time. One day, two days, three days...

January, February, March...

This long Shinto, Ning Fan went through a full twelve months before he came to an end.

And when he reached the end and climbed the platform, there were 36 full penalties in the sky!

The giant of the gods that he guarded outside the body has also been completely turned into the dark gold color, which is an ancient gold, such as the setting sun in the desert.

The original dark red goddess shield, the same... turned into dark gold!

"The **** of destruction... really resurrected, though, only one piece of the resurrection..."

Dao Manshan showed a happy color and smiled.

"Next, as long as you engrave your name on this day, you can become the true ten generations of the gods. From then on, the barbarians will fall and fall on your shoulders."

Ning Fan walked toward the center of the Shentai step by step, took the footsteps under the Tiandao monument, and also received the giant shadow of the gods.

A golden light flew out of the heavenly monument and turned into a golden knives with a long handle and slowly fell into the palm of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan stares at the Tiandao monument, and his look is extremely solemn. The small carving knife also seems to be heavy.

The name was engraved, and from then on it was the barbarian ten generations. From then on, it is the supreme existence.

I have to engrave my name, and I have to shoulder responsibility and bear the cause and effect.

"From today, I am steadfast, it is the **** of barbarian. I am, all beings are!"

This is a promise!

Ning Fan’s gaze was lifted, and the knife was lifted. On the heavenly monument, the word Ning Fan was engraved.

After he engraved his name, Tiandaobei, together with the entire Shenshentai, disappeared, and only appeared when the next sage was on stage.

No one knows who the name is on the Heavenly Monument.

But at this moment, any barbarians in the world can feel that another barbaric **** was born.

"It turns out that you are Ning Fan... Oh, let's go, Ning Xiao Man, we go to the seventh floor of the grave, see the four generations. You have to be careful, she is just a shadow of the mountains and seas, only two before her death. Chuanshan, can not withstand the power of your thirty-six mountains, you ... can not accidentally kill her ..."

Dao Manshan solemnly squats, swinging his sleeves, and instantly carrying Ning Fan, appeared on the seventh floor of the ancient barb.

The road to the mountain is just over, and it has already died. Only the shadow of the mountains and the sea is left. The punishment of the past has long been gone.

However, Ning Fan is different. He entered the seventh floor of the grave, almost silent, but just as he stepped into this layer, the shadow of the mountains and seas painted by Xizi could not restrain the inner trembling. Ning Fan’s impulsiveness. The power of the blood of the earth does not allow her to stand!

Even if she is a god, she can't stand in front of Ning Fan in the 36th Mountain!

Humiliation, humiliation... She never swears, and she will not bend her knees too much.

Even if she agrees with Ning Fan a little, she will never kneel down to a too robbing spirit.

"I can be destroyed, my shadow can be eliminated, but this knee is not awkward!"

Xizi painted his lips unwillingly, and the shadow of the mountains and seas dissipated a little bit, still not willing to swear.

"What happened to her?" Ning Fan just stepped into the gods, and he was unable to control the extra power of punishment. Naturally, he did not know the power of punishment that he had unintentionally distributed, and he had already forced Xizi painting to die.

"..." Daoshan.

"..." Xizi painting.

Ning Xiao Man, you are innocent in the belly... (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: (The body is repeated, no face, no face, no face, no face to speak...)

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