Grasping Evil

Chapter 968: Ancient Buddha Tree Spirit

"The golden light that flashed away, what is the magical power, the reason why the master can not retreat, seems to be related to the golden light."

Wu Lao Ba Mung Bean whispered, but how can it not be broken, the origin of the body golden light.

He would not know that the golden light was the radiance of the self-defense of the Shield.

In fact, after the first sound of the bell, Ning Fan noticed the wrong place. The ancient pine bells here contain a very pure Buddha power. This Buddha power is incompatible with the ancient blood of his body, as if the two are the natural enemies of each other.

If others sing the bell, it is at best only being repelled, and Ning Fan is different.

He is an ancient demon. The Buddha and the devil have never stood up in the past. If there is a bell that seems to be absent, for him, there is an invisible lethality that is enough to resolve the ancient demon in his body.

If the non-destructive shield protects the owner and emits the golden light body, Ning Fan is not as simple as being knocked back by the bell, and it is more likely to be damaged by the bell.

"Well, this ancient devil doll, a little meaning, even under the seven-grandfather's demon bell, half step back."

In the ancient pines, suddenly a strange voice came out.

Wu Lao Ba did not know who was talking. He was very inexplicable. Song Guo’s Zen master had some understanding of this ancient pine. When he heard Gu Song’s speech, he did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly got up and turned his hands to the ancient pines.

"Daughter Song Guo, I have seen Seven Masters"

"This Songguo is called Shibo to the population of Songzhong. Is it true that the people in the pines are actually the brothers of the Musong Dao, who don’t know how to be poor, and the Musong Taoist and the brothers," Wu Laoba was shocked and hurried. When I got up, I went to the ancient songs and did not dare to be scornful. Ning Fan was frowning, and the green awns flashed in the eyes, and I saw the head of the pines.

The person who speaks. It’s really the tree spirit produced by this ancient pine practice for many years.

During the speech, a face suddenly appeared on the top of Gusong. After reading the Song Guo Zen master, he looked at Wu Lao Ba and frowned.

"Oh, Song Guo Xiaoshi. Your master is not answering our seven brothers. Isn’t the wooden island forbidden to allow any outsiders to enter? How can there be two outsiders to ban the land today? I didn’t bother to disturb my dreams. Let me see an ancient demon that is the most disgusting in my life."

Speaking of the ancient devil, the face stunned Ning Fan. The look is full of disgust.

"These two are not outsiders, but "What the Song Guo Zen Master is just about to explain, but the face is not impatient,

"Enough is enough, you don't have to talk nonsense with the old man. The old man knows, how can the old man not know? These two people will be related to your wooden island, and they will be allowed to enter the forbidden area. This mung bean is in the eye. Forbidden land sentiment, the old man can tolerate, but the one over there is the ancient demon, he wants to enter the old man's tree to understand, it is a thousand, no, even 10,000 is impossible, even if this is your master's order. No."

"The ancient demon kid, give you three interest, speed out of the old man Gusong's body a hundred steps, otherwise. Do not blame the old man to increase the bell power, embarrassing you"

The face was extremely rude, and wanted to directly remove the ancient monk of Ning Fan.

Song Guo Zen master immediately had a dilemma. He did not think that the seven divisions would be so overbearing, and they would not allow Ning Fan to ban the land here.

It’s no wonder that the ancient pines of the seven forbidden places on the island of Muji were planted by the people of Musong Dao, and they were raised by the Buddha’s power every day before they gave birth to the tree spirit.

The seven forbidden places of ancient pines and seven tree spirits are not necessarily higher than the Songguo Zen masters. The generations are extremely high. It is a testimony to the whole process of Musong Dacheng, and even provided help to Musong Daocheng. Excited by the wood pines, it is called the brother of the same door, and the generation is divided into the division of the Mudao disciple of Song Guo.

How can this be a good master to let me take the rain to ban the land, but the seven divisions do not agree with Yu Jun to come to this way.

Just because Yu Jun is an ancient demon?

In the past, isn't there also a pseudo-ancient demon to Mudao feelings? For those pseudo-ancient devils, you are not very tolerant, why is it so harsh on Yu Jun?

Just because he is a true ancient demon, but you are a Buddha

"Seven Masters, can this matter be accommodating?"

"It's dying"

"Seven Masters, this is the meaning of Master, Master thinks."

"Two interest rates"

"Seven Masters"

"Three interest is good, good for your ancient demon kid, you don't go, is it right? If you have the ability, you will go forward and see if you can resist the grandfather's bells."

The face seems to have lost all patience, snorting and drilling back into the ancient pine.

Upon seeing it, Song Guo’s teacher smiled bitterly and was helpless. He apologized to Ning Fan, who was in the 82nd position.

"Sorry, I can't think of the fact that the seven divisions have rejected the ancient devil's identity of the Taoist friends. As a result, the Taoist friends are afraid that they can't get close to this loose feeling."

The implication is that Yu Jun, Yu Jun, you don't have to go forward, you can directly exit the hundred steps.

You must know that if these trees are unwilling to enter someone into the forbidden area, even if they are strangers, they may not be able to forcibly approach Gusong.

"Why do you want to apologize for the Song Guodao friends? Didn't you say that the seven divisions did not let me go? Let me have the ability to go forward. Ningmou asked himself if he still has some skills. The distance of the 82 steps is not the limit of Ningmou. Can go backwards."

Ning Fan looked at Gu Song with a blank expression.

Song Guo Zen master feared this pine, but he did not have a bit of awe.

This Songling sentence is against the ancient demon, and it is excluded from him. He is rude. He can look at the face of the Musong Taoist and does not care about the trees.

However, he came here to feel that it was allowed by the people of Musong Dao, and the district’s Shuling wanted to chase him away, but he was thinking

With this in mind, Ning Fan once again appeared in the position of the sixty-four steps of the ancient pine.

Another bell rang, nowhere from the heavens and the earth, this time the bell sounded more than 30% of the power of the first bell.

This time, Ning Fan was still flashing in the golden body, and he blocked the bell and did not retreat.

Upon seeing it, the face once again emerged from the ancient pines, cold and snarled.

"Not bad, the ancient devil, even the bells of the old man's increasing power can also block, and so, the old man does not keep his hands, and does not blow you out of a hundred steps. Hey, the old man's law of the seven seven arhats No., from then on, he wrote the Buddha’s symbol, and the Buddha’s light shines.

But seeing the repulsion in the face of the man, Gusong suddenly rolled up a breeze, and in the pine wind, there was a glimmer of light, condensed into a strange rune, circling around the ancient pine.

Ning Fan's eyes are slightly concealed, vaguely. I always feel that the Buddha's symbol around the ancient pine is somewhat similar to the magical character of the ancient demon.

It is a pity that these Buddha symbols are somewhat vague and illusory. They don't look very real, and they don't know what it looks like when they are clear.

These Buddhas illuminate countless Buddha light, and they are covered by the Buddha's light. Ning Fan actually has the feeling of stagnation of the mana, and his shoulders are like the pressure of countless mountains, and he has the feeling of being unable to walk.

He is swaying. Moving forward again, but this time, because of the heavy pressure, only moved forward ten steps.

A louder bell than before. As scheduled, it rang through the sky, and the sound of the bell shook the songs of Song Guo and the old man. Ning Fan is still half-step back, not afraid of the bell.

"Well, you have an ancient magic doll, but you still haven't retired. Well, the old man has to come up with the true ability."

The pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger, and Ning Fan moved again. He moved five steps, the bell rang, and the shield of the shield was destroyed.

The expression on the face is even more ugly. "Interesting, it’s really interesting, so you can see and see the seven grandfathers."

This time, Ning Fan only moved two steps, but it was still unscathed under the bell.

"You seven grandfathers don't believe you today, can't you shake you back?"

Ning Fan is still only going back.

"The seven grandfathers have to take out the bottom of the pressure box and learn from the world."

Gradually, Ning Fan not only does not retreat, after adapting to the suppression of Buddha light, the number of steps to advance is beginning to increase.

"Doing rumors, rumors, this trick, with the compassion of the seven grandfathers, what you did not intend to use, is that you forced me."

Can't stop Ning Fan forward

A ringing of the bell rang and the discovery of the tree spirit named Muqi, his bell, could not stop Ning Fan from advancing.

"Before the twelve bells rang, it was the grandfather of seven who gave you the thirteenth bell, and the seven grandfathers could not let it go."

"The thirteen bells in front are actually just temptations. This fourteenth bell is the essence of the grandfather's life."

"You don't want to force me to fifteenth, the seven grandfather really wants to move."

"sixteenth"

"seventeenth"

"eighteenth"

"The grandfather's vampire bell of his grandmother is so strong that he can retreat from the three robbing kings. How can he not shake this ancient devil? What is the origin of this little devil?"

Seeing that I couldn’t shake back Ning Fan, Shu Ling Mu Qi couldn’t stand it anymore, burst into a foul mouth and made a slap.

Over the entire wooden island, the bells rang back and all the disciples of the Wood Island were alarmed. They walked out of the Zen Garden and rushed to the first forbidden place to observe the vast scene of the 100-step bell of the ban.

Ning Fan is carrying a thousand Buddha lights, and the speed of advancement is not fast. Every time he advances, it will trigger a bell that is enough to shake back the three kings, but he will never retreat in the middle of the bell.

In this scene, everyone in Mudao has a new understanding of the strength of Ning Fan.

"This rain is so good that it is just a robbing of the sacred sage, but it can withstand the bells that are enough to shake back the third-order fairy king."

"What is the magical power of Jinguang, not simple, absolutely not simple"

"Is this Rain Jun really comparable to the strength of the Emperor?"

"The seven divisions have tried hard to solve the number, but they can't help the rain to advance, the rain of the immortal, really worthy of the name."

In a voice of sigh, Ning Fan finally walked under the shade of ancient pines and sat down on his knees. He found that this Buddha light and the bell are not all good.

Among the Buddha light and the Buddha's symbol, there seems to be a very deep wooden avenue; the bells are always sounded, but they are also blocked by the **** shield, but they can also bring some blood to the body.

His ancient demon cultivation has skyrocketed in the wilderness of the wilderness, because it has become somewhat vain, but at this moment, under the sound of a bell, it is constantly tempered and solidified. In this way, he not only does not blame the wood seven bells to shock him, but instead thanked Muqi for his tireless efforts to spur the bells, helping him to refine the ancient magic repairs, so that he can at least save the millennium.

"Well, you are a crazy old devil, dare to enlighten under the old man tree, you want to understand, the old man will not let you comprehend"

Seeing that Ning Fan was sitting in the tree and enlightening the road, Mu Qiqi got the nostrils to smoke, and the bell that was originally ringing. It was like a cannon, and it was dense and compact with a loud sound.

This Muqi still doesn't believe it. His voice is ringing and shaking. Ning Fan can still understand the peace of mind.

Within the hundred steps of ancient pines, the bells kept reverberating, and it was said that it was here that it was extremely difficult to stay in a hundred steps and do nothing.

Song Guo’s Zen master and Wu Lao Ba’s eight-year-old have been shaken out of the violent bells, and they are unable to step into the forbidden land of the ancient pines.

Even if you are in a hundred steps. There are also many low-ranking disciples who can't stand the bell ringing and retreat to the distance of 200 steps.

Within the hundred steps of ancient pines, there is only one person left.

He sat so quietly, watching the sky and the Buddha’s light as nothing, focusing on doing his own thing.

There are more and more fine sweats on Muqi's face. It is not easy for him to release fang Buddha light and ring the bell, but it can't affect Ning Fan.

The truth is in front of you. Muqi did not want to admit it, but he had to admit that he took Ning Fan this ancient demon, nothing

"Serve the ancient devils. The old man is obedient to you, how can you be willing to leave the old man's hundred steps, the old man's life is not easy to come by, but now it is at the key point of the bottleneck of practice. It is impossible to be ancient The devil is disturbing, as long as you are willing to withdraw from the hundred steps, the old man will give you a gift. How to"

The tone of Muqi, already somewhat pleading, is pitiful. It turned out that this is the root cause of his eagerness to bombard Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s gaze, with a smile, “Oh what gift”

"take it"

The wooden seven is also crisp, and when the mouth vomits, there will be a group of blue light clusters floating out, falling in the palm of Ning Fan.

"this is"

Ning Fan’s eyes have a dignified color.

Among the blue light clusters, the wood road contained in it is extremely pure, and the degree of purity is almost comparable to the highest quality of the celestial crystal.

This is a good material for practicing the yin and yang of wood.

Just a little bit, let Ning Fan be somewhat disappointed. The number of wooden paths in this light group is too small. If there is only this, it will not be of much use.

"Only these things?" Ning Fan and the human animal smiled harmlessly, and said to the wood.

This wood seven beats him with a bell, although the result is good, helping him to temper the ancient demon, but the motives are somewhat bad.

Ning Fan has always been a loser. This tree has to pay a price for him. If he does not slaughter him, he is not a disciple of the old devil.

"Only this is really only the point. The ancient devil, took the things, and did not leave quickly." Muqi said with a heart.

"If there is only one point, I will not go."

Said, Ning Fan turned the blue light group and put it away, and then followed the Buddha light, the bell, and closed his eyes to understand the wood road.

How can he experience, from the expression of Muqi, he can judge that there are still many things in this wood. If you can take more, it will be of great benefit to practicing wood and yin and yang.

"Oh, really, it’s an ancient demon. It’s so greedy. You want more of the real wood. If you want to go to the grandfather, you have to look at it. Do you have the ability to take these?"

Muqi was laughed at by Ning Fan's greed. Zhangkou even sprayed dozens of cyan light groups. Once the light group was vacated, it immediately became a blue light, and the whole sky was reflected in blue.

Above the blue sky, there is a huge incomparable Buddha symbol, and a pen sketches out.

The rolling pressure has fallen from the sky, including the group repairs of Song Guo Zen Master and Wu Lao Ba. All of them have changed their minds, and some are unable to withstand the pressure of that level.

This time, the Buddha's symbol is very clear and clear, so that everyone can see the process of the Buddha's character.

Song Guo, the Zen master and others, have seen the complete division of the seven divisions, and they are shocked. The old man is deeply moved.

"An ancient Buddhist repair, against the ancient demon, the ancient Buddha's way. Ancient magic repair magic, ancient Buddha repair Buddha. The more rune strokes, the more the stronger the more than the painting is the ancestral character, this tree spirit The Buddha symbol is like a wooden Buddha, and there are actually 72 paintings. Although it has not reached the ancestral level, it is also rare in the world."

"And if the poor roads are not wrong, those blue light groups, all of which are diluted after the construction of the real marrow of this tree spirit, this is actually the use of the power of the real wood, this pressure, almost close to three robberies The king of the peak hits the master and the master, you may take the shot."

Wu Lao Ba began to worry about the safety of Ning Fan.

Can he not worry, his life is in the hands of Ning Fan, if Ning Fan out of the gap, it is difficult to protect his life will not be damaged.

"The ancient devil, if you can pick up the bells of this time, these real marrows are to send you, and why not be pity, you can't take this time, the old man really wants to move the real thing, don't lie."

咚咚咚

This time, the three bells were stacked at the same time. The bells were like a stormy wave. A wave was higher than a wave. Within a hundred steps, under the shock of space, the cracks in Tikal were suddenly heard. Twelve Xianzun clay people who crouched on the ground were also shocked to get out of the ground, escaped a hundred steps, and looked fearful.

The original Ning Fan, who was closed on the knee, was shocked by the bell. The golden light on the surface was a little scattered.

Upon seeing this, Muqi’s confidence increased greatly, and he was convinced that this attack would drive this abominable ancient devil out of the forbidden place.

The smile on the face is more and more proud.

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