Grasping Evil

In addition to Yunlei Xianzun, there are still many people here, which Ning Fan knows.

The bones of the fairy king Jundong, the moon's fairy king cold, the sin of the immortal Xu Xu...

A hundred years ago, these people also dared to compete with Ning Fan's tomb. After a hundred years, these people only have to stand side by side. For example, the younger generations respectfully listen to the dialogue between Ning Fan and Yun Lei, and they are not qualified to interject.

In the past 100 years, there has not been much improvement in their cultivation. Ning Fan is already a strong man of the age of the ages. He can smash the thoughts and kill the immortals. It can make the East Heaven shake, and the gods can be welcomed!

Such a ratio, Jun Changdong and others have more or less complex colors, I am afraid that this life can not catch up with Ning Fan's footsteps.

At that time, the same generation of arrogance, now needs to look up, I am afraid it will be difficult to have an intersection in the future.

"Oh, I haven't seen it for a hundred years. Can the seniors of Ning still remember the agreement with my Luo family?"

Aside, suddenly there was an old man with a good color who walked out of the team and bowed to Ning Fan. He asked, this person is the nine elders of the gods, the Luo family, Luo Shi.

A hundred years ago, Luo Shi was still in a position where Ning Fan had to look up. After a hundred years, Luo Shi had to call Ning Fan a predecessor...

The surface of Luo Shi is respectful and the heart is also amazed. Speaking of it, Luo has been looking for Ning Fan for many years. The body of the war king is getting weaker and weaker, almost reaching the limit. If Ning Fan does not come back, or if he still can't be repaired into a fourth change after the return, I am afraid that there will be more In the year, the king of war can't escape a death...

Over the years, Luo has always been unable to find the whereabouts of Ning Fan, which makes Luo Shi more and more desperate about the waking up of the king.

Luo Shi knows that Ning Fan is a person who keeps promises. If he can be repaired into the fourth change of the trench, he will definitely come back to save the king. The reason for the delay in finding Ning Fan, it is very likely that Ning Fan could not be made into a fourth change, so he did not show up.

Think about it too, Luo family in addition to the king of war. No one has ever cultivated the fourth change of the trenches. It is not strange that Ning Fan can't be built, isn't it?

At the moment when the Luo family almost determined that the war king could not be awake, Ning Fan, who had disappeared for a hundred years, appeared, and still appeared in the eyes of the East Heaven monk in a strong posture!

Wan Gu Xianzun! It is not wrong, so close to face Ning Fan, Luo Shi actually has a feeling of being like a heaven. The heart can't stop jumping, this feeling will only appear in the face of the ancient fairy!

Never seen in a hundred years, Ning Fan has become a fairy goddess!

Luo Shi’s face is laughing, but his heart has already been shocked thousands of times. Although he had received the news long ago, it was not until this moment that he really believed this fact.

22 broken heads, 1 celestial body! Ning Fan has not only become a eternal honor, but I am afraid it is still extremely powerful. Otherwise how can you marry Xianzun!

In addition to the shock, Luo Shi naturally did not dare to support the big, but it was respectful and called Ning Fan a predecessor.

"The nine elders are relieved. Ning Mou promised Luo Jia's things, will definitely do it!"

Ning Fan replied politely to Luo Shi.

With his strength, in the face of the early days of the monk, there is no need to be polite, but Luo Jia is very blessed to him. He naturally would not be rude to Rosie.

The old eyes of Luo Shi’s turbidity suddenly became bright. Listening to Ning Fan’s tone seemed to be full of confidence in the rescue of the King of War, but it has already become the fourth God of War.

This desperate heart. Suddenly overjoyed, the king of war was saved!

However, Luo Shi also heard that Ning Fan came to the virtual court this time, was received the news that the ancient emperor was on the verge of disappearing, eager to go to the tomb of the **** to see the master side.

Today, the Emperor and the Emperor are also in the tomb of the gods, waiting to meet with Ning Fan. At this time, Luo Shi is not convenient to open, please Ning Fan immediately went to Luojia to save the King.

In this regard, Luo Shi did not talk nonsense, but his expression was solemn. He turned to Ning Fan and returned to the ranks.

"This is a matter of time, Luo Jia waiting for the predecessors to come!"

"rest assured."

Luo Shi’s respectful attitude fell into the eyes of Ning Fan, which made him feel awkward. The predecessors of the year, nowadays, are somewhat self-satisfied.

Speaking of it, why didn't you see Aci... With her character, knowing that he is going to come to God, it is impossible to show up.

Ning Fan asked a question to Yun Lei Xian Zun, who was next to him. From the mouth of Yun Lei, the little demon woman is now at the tomb of the god, and she will not ask again.

"Oh, Ning Daoyou's intention, I will know what to know, this will accompany me to the tomb of the gods?" Yun Lei Xianzun sees Ning Fan, Luo Shijing finished, and opened.

"There are people who lead the way."

Ning Fan will take the body of the celestial body behind him, and then smashed the sword purple light, ruining those who smashed the head and understated the act, but made many second-step ugly scalp numb.

Ning Fan naturally has no mood to take into account the feelings of others, but his brows are wrinkled and he looks at the starry sky of the East Star.

With his ability to cultivate rain and yin and yang, even if he did not apply rain, he could vaguely perceive the strong atmosphere of the East Star.

After the end of the Sentuo chaos, there are not many old-fashioned monsters in the Shenxu Pavilion. In addition to Yunlei, there are nine breaths in the Dongyu Star Field, and the realm has reached the age of the ages.

Among them, the scent of the sacred sacred scorpion, including the scent of the sacred emperor, even the breath of the singer Lu Wei...

What makes Ning Fan feel dignified is the breath of these ancient and powerful people. It seems that there is more or less feeling of weakness. It seems that there are injuries on the body...

"You can retire, and you can take the rain to the tomb of the gods."

Yunlei Xianzun dismissed the welcoming team, and only one person took Ning Fan and went straight to the tomb of the god.

Both of them are supernatural generations, and at their speed, they have spent a few dozens of interest, and they rushed to the tomb of the gods.

As soon as I entered the first floor of the tomb of the god, Ning Fan immediately looked at it and seemed to be unbelievable.

The first layer of the tomb of the tomb that was rushing to the past was now a ruin. The tombs of the tombs and the tombs of the heavens collapsed in the ruins, and the entire crust was broken into countless pieces.

There are still a few disciples who are stationed here, but not for spiritual practice, but for desperately setting up the array to try to repair the broken tomb.

What happened inside the tomb of God, why did the first layer become ruins?

What is the relationship between this scene and the news that the ancient times are nearing the road?

Ning Fan raised many questions in his heart, vaguely thinking that the teacher is close to the road, not as simple as imagined.

He looked at Yun Lei like a solution, but Yun Lei was just a bitter smile.

"Don't ask me, the change in the tomb of the god, the old man does not know much. Ten years ago. There was a red sun vision in Dongtian, and the drastic change of the tomb of the **** appeared on that day. Many of the strong men, including the ancestors of the scorpion, entered the tomb of the gods to investigate and change, but they suffered serious injuries. The tomb of the gods also ruined most of them. At that time, the old man did not get injured because he was just out of the main task. Now in the glory of the gods. The only intact monk in the ancient times."

Ten years ago, Dongtianhong Rizhaohai...including all the ancient blame, including the scorpion, was seriously injured... The tomb of God is ruined...

Ning Fan's eyes are more dignified.

The information collected by Zhao Youcai and others recorded the events of the East Heaven and the Red Sea ten years ago. However, in that piece of information, only when the red sun was shining, there were 4,000 baby babies missing in Dongtian. I couldn’t think of it, and that happened on that day!

The change of the tomb of the gods was not spread in the East, was it being suppressed by the gods?

"If you have doubts, you will see the Double Emperor. You will get answers."

Yunlei took Ning Fan, all the way to the bottom, and guarded the monk in the tomb of the gods, see the arrival of Yunlei Xianzun. Naturally dare not stop.

The second floor is also a ruin.

The third floor is equally devastating.

All the way to the sixth floor, Ning Fan came to the seventh floor of the portal. Feeling the magic of the sky from the seventh floor, suddenly shocked.

"A strong and powerful magic! In the tomb of the gods, what happened to the change!" Ning Fan's eyes slightly concealed. When he entered the tomb of the gods, there was absolutely no such strong magic in this place!

With his current strength, he is faintly aware of a sense of oppression.

If you go to the lower level, the magic will probably be heavier!

"The Taoist friends are more careful. The following magic is very heavy. The two emperors and the strong ones are all on the eighth floor. You can see them down."

Yunlei Xianzun and Ning Fan, continue all the way down, enter the seventh floor, let Ning Fan more shocking things appear.

The degree of collapse on the seventh floor is more serious than the first six layers! Above the entire continent, all the tombs have collapsed. The dead spirits that once lived on the seventh floor are dead and can no longer find one!

Crazy, tyrannical magic, surging all day, forming a black storm, the center of countless storms, the most severely broken part of the mainland plate, with a huge black ink palm print, the death and death printed on the earth.

That palm print is like the culprit that caused the collapse of the seventh continent and the destruction of the dead!

I can't describe the mighty power of that palm. In the vagueness, I feel a sense of chillingness. It is Yunlei Xianzun who dare not look at the palm print. It seems that if I look at it for a long time, the whole person will be in the palm print. Devil to swallow!

"Who is, a palm ruined the seventh floor of the tomb of the god!" Ning Fan looked dignified before.

"I don't know, don't be close to the palm print. Even after ten years, this palm print still reveals the power of the ancient demon level. Unless it is an ancient demon, it is difficult to bear this level of magic..." Yunlei Xianzun just reminded him that he saw Ning Fan fly directly toward the center of the palm print, and suddenly he was in a hurry.

Ten years ago, the tomb of the **** appeared, and the sacred emperor brought people into the eyes. On the seventh floor, he was defeated by a mysterious man and made the entire tomb of the gods collapse!

Ten years ago, although the power was exhausted, the magical power contained in it was still awkward. Unless it was the immortal king who was cultivated to be high, it would be hard to get close to the palm print.

Yunlei Xianzun himself is not afraid to get close to the palm print, and does not think that Ning Fan has the strength to be close to the palm print.

However, the thing that surprised him immediately appeared: Ning Fan was unscathed, step by step toward the center of the palm print!

"This son..." Yun Lei Xianzun took a deep breath, only to find out that he still seems to have lost Ning Fan.

Very strong, but it is the palm print left by a mysterious strongman ten years ago, but it gives a kind of pressure that cannot be defeated and must be yielded! Ning Fan is closer to the center of the palm print, the more he feels shocked, like the real magic, contact with the skin, actually caused a sting in the skin.

You must know that Ning Fan is an ancient demon, and he is still an ancient demon who has been repaired to reach the seventh. However, with the ancient devils, he can fight for the late stage, but he can’t bear this. The magic of the palm!

"Ancient Great Devil!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath and for a long time, he said these four words.

Those who can get this title, at least the characters like Yin ink and eyeball blame, can sweep the sacred sacred sacred priests of the end of the era!

It is definitely an ancient demon to leave this palm, otherwise it is impossible to have such a terrible magic!

But how is this possible! The four days and nine worlds of the Terran will be gone. There are also the top ten secrets of this kind, and perhaps the characters of the ancient overhaul level.

In addition to the spiritual palace, the real spirits, the demon family seems to have a sleeping place, where there may be ancient big demon sleeping.

Only the Mozu can't come out of the ancient big magic level!

Today's Ning Fan, also knows a lot about ancient history. When the emperor invaded the magical dream world, the land of the Mozu was divided into nine and became the nine magical deities. Nine demon ancestors were also suppressed. Since then, the Mozu has lost the ‘blood’, and it is difficult to create the ancestral devil. The chance of the birth of the Emperor’s Devil is also greatly reduced.

At any time, the demon emperor is getting less and less, and he is unable to compete with the demon and the human race. He finally completely closed the ancient demon. Isolated from the outside world.

The Mozu Ming has fallen to the point where Xiandi is hard to come by. In this world, how can there be an ancient demon!

Is it that the top nine ancestors ranked first, escaped the crackdown? This is the first possibility that Ning Fan thinks.

Think again. The magic well at the bottom of the tomb of the **** seems to be connected with the repression of the Emperor Luo Luo. Is it really that the ancestors escaped the suppression and came to the tomb of the gods?

Take the repair of Ning Fan. I can't bear the magic of the palm print for a long time, and I have to quickly return to the cloud.

"Dao friendship and magical powers, can be so close to the palm print. Since the robbery of the Sen Luo, I lost a lot of sorrows, there are only two sorrows, Xu Wei, two emperors, under the Emperor, fear that only two of them can So close to the palm print, the Taoist friend can do this, Yun Lei admire! I don't know if the friend has any interest, join me, and be a guest elder..."

This cloud Lei Xianzun saw Ning Fan magical power, actually launched a solicitation of the heart, want to recruit a fairy strong for the gods.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, but he was just taking the departure of the ancient devil's body, and he was close to the palm print. If he was based on his own strength, even if there was a **** robbery, it would be inaccessible.

"I can say this later, I want to go to the bottom and see the Master."

In the heart of Ning Fan, a bitter, faintly felt that he had harmed the ancient times, and he was close to the road.

He once asked the ancient times to help guard the magic well. If the demon Luo sent people through the magic well, they would kill it. He is not sure whether it is related to this matter. The palm print, the mysterious ancient demon, has raised countless speculations in Ning Fan's heart, but he has been unable to find an answer.

Seeing that Ning Fan has no intention to join the Shenxu Pavilion for the time being, Yun Lei does not insist on it, and continues to lead Ning Fan into the eighth floor.

The dead spirit in the eighth floor is also cleaned up. In the center of the eighth floor, there is also a palm print, which collapses all the continents. The palm print seems to be directly infiltrated from the seventh floor because Power can be slightly weaker than the seventh layer of palm print, but it can not be underestimated.

The outer edge of the palm print is the portal to the ninth floor. At this moment, there is a strong person sitting outside the portal, and it is exerting its full force to suppress the overflowing magic in the portal.

There are gods and great emperors, there are Nether Emperors, there are Xuan Shouxian Wang, and some other immortals, everyone with injuries, but still try to suppress the portal.

Lu Wei is not here...

Seeing the arrival of Ning Fan, everyone looked at the movement, and God swept to Ning Fan, and then more or less revealed the color of shock.

The most shocking thing is that the gods and the emperors, especially the goddess of the sky with Ning Fan quite grievous, with his immortal state of mind, it is difficult to hide the color of surprise.

It is Ning Fan, not wrong! However, only a hundred years ago, the kid actually went to this step, with the repair of the age of the ages!

The ancient realm is divided into nine robberies. Under the three robbers, it is Xianzun. Under the six robbers, it is the immortal king. Generally speaking, Xianzun, Xianwang and Xiandi belong to the same big realm, all of which are matched by Taoist friends. In the face of some quasi-holy, it can also be called a friend. Unless it is facing the ancient overhaul, the old-fashioned strong will only bow down and call a predecessor.

Today's Ning Fan, with the strength of the age of the ages, even if it is only Xianzun, is also qualified to make the **** of the sky as a peer, pay attention!

A hundred years ago, the juniors, after a hundred years, have become their own friends... The **** of the sky has a complex sense of heart, and feels a little jealous of the speed of Ning Fan's improvement.

But for a hundred years, this child has come to this step. If you give this child a hundred years, how far can he go!

This kind of cultivation qualification, I am afraid that only those who were ancient and overhauled can achieve it! Does this son have the qualification to become an ancient overhaul!

"Yun Lei has seen the two emperors and met the friends!"

"Ning Fan has seen the two emperors and has seen friends!"

Ning Fan followed behind Yun Lei. The people in this place gave a slight fist and took a ritual. The Xianzun did not dare to support the big ones, and they all got up and returned. It was the mysterious fairy king, and there was no scorn, and I returned to Ning Fan with a politeness.

Only the two emperors, the gods and the void, did not get up and did not return to Ning Fan.

The Nether Emperor is nothing more than just looking at Ning Fan. The Emperor of Heaven and Sky directly sank his face. Suddenly, suddenly, there were countless golden lights between the heavens and the earth, turning into a thousand fingers, and directly pressed against Ningfan Tianling.

"Take this finger and prove your strength, you will have the qualification to be commensurate with your Emperor!"

The **** of the Emperor of the Air, did not make full effort, just comparable to the new Jin Xianzun.

He is the same as the Nether Emperor. There are still some people who can't believe the strength of Ning Fan. If you have a sacred person in the past 100 years, you will be a bit stunned. You must verify it yourself. Can you believe it.

Ning Fan looked at this finger with no expression.

He can see that the **** of the gods is only a temptation, and there is no malice. It should be said that the Great Emperor of God was scared by the prestige of the ancients as early as a hundred years ago. Before the real destruction of the ancient times, I did not dare to shoot the ancients.

A hundred years ago, the juniors had to be acquainted with their friends in the past 100 years. In the identity of the two gods, it is naturally difficult to balance.

If Ning Fan can't prove his strength, the Emperor and the Emperor will never decline their identity and accept the name of his friend.

God is empty, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and all the old geeks in this place are full of spirits. I want to see how Ning Fan should refer to this.

A scene from a hundred years ago was repeated in Ning Fan’s mind. Once he had to use the name of chaos, he could scare the Emperor.

Nowadays, if it is only the tentative power of God Air, it is enough for him to take it!

He did not retreat, but instead of the purple finger that descended from the sky, he directly pulled out a purple light.

At a glance, the energy of purple and gold suddenly slammed between heaven and earth, inspiring countless waves, and after the bombing, it was completely smouldering.

Ning Fan's size of this sword, the pinch of the ground is extremely accurate, do not have to be a strong half point, not weak half!

The old blame in the field suddenly gaze at his eyes.

It is enough to be able to handle the measurement, which is enough to show that the strength of Ning Fan is above the new fairy.

"The first robbery of the ages!" One by one, the grotesque eyes are shocked. In a hundred years, it is rare to be able to walk to the realm of Xianzun. It is even possible to take another step on the level of Xianzun and become a savage fairy, the cultivation speed of this son. It’s a bad day!

How many thousands of ancient immortals spent hundreds of millions of years, only to be lucky enough to break through a robbery, Ning Fan has come to this step in a hundred years.

If you have been a millennium, how far can this son go! Who can predict!

"A hundred years ago, I was a child. I can’t think of the old man’s eyes."

The Nether Emperor took the lead and stood up against Ning Fan, and returned to the ceremony of Ning Fan, which recognized the identity of Ning Fan.

The Emperor of Heaven and Space was silent a little. After all, he still sighed and stood up from the ground.

Although reluctant, he has to admit that today's Ning Fan has the qualification to let him be treated.

"I want to enter the ninth floor, see the Master, I wonder if the two emperors can get through, open the portal, let me enter?"

Ning Fan dynasty to the gods and empty emperors.

He would like to talk to everyone and ask what happened to the tomb of the tomb ten years ago, but he is more concerned about the status quo.

If you can't see the innocent people with your own eyes, he can't feel at ease!

"You want to enter the ninth floor? I am afraid this is a bit difficult." The Void Emperor frowned slightly.

The magic of the ninth floor is the heaviest, and it is difficult to enter it with the repair of his Eight Emperor.

Although Ning Fan has become a fairy, but wants to enter the ninth floor, it is very dangerous.

"Unless there is a sacred Guardian Law, you can't enter the ninth floor with your current cultivation!" The Great God of the Air said it was more direct.

Although he recognized the strength of Ning Fan, he still has a heart for Ning Fan, and he is not at all polite.

Ning Fan's brows are slightly wrinkled, and they are looking at the portal that constantly leaks out the magic.

He can feel that the magic in the ninth layer will be stronger than the magic of the palm print center, even if he is an ancient demon, it is difficult to bear the degree of magic.

But even so, he must enter the ninth floor. If he is not paranoid, he is not a filial.

"Daoyou may wish to stay here, waiting for the ancestors to return. At that time, there will be ancestors to protect the law. The Taoist friends can naturally enter the ninth floor and see the ancient emperor. At this moment, it is better to sit down with the old man and others, presumably. The Taoist friends have a lot of doubts about the change of the tomb of the gods ten years ago. "The Nether Emperor is again, and his tone is much more polite than the **** of the sky. The ancestors in his mouth are naturally his master, the gods." The only quasi-holy--to the blind.

However, at the moment when the voice of the Void Emperor just fell, a voice suddenly came out of the portal.

"No, let him come in, there is a veteran, the nine layers of magic can not hurt him! What he wants to know, the old man told him!"

This voice is very familiar, it is undoubtedly to the blind, but its breath is extremely unstable, it seems that the injury is extremely heavy.

"Come on, come see your master, he is nearing the road and want to see you." The sigh followed.

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