Grasping Evil

The look of the old devil at this moment reminds Ning Fan of a scene that the Haining family has seen.

In order for a young hawk to learn to fly, the mother hawk takes it up to the sky and leaves it cruelly behind. With life and death, force the young hawk to learn to fly!

So the old devil wants to give himself a life and death crisis... only then can there be a breakthrough!

I prefer to keep my head warm, close my eyes, and the time seems to be running slowly.

His vest was cold and was a threat to his life and death. Together, this cold, otherwise incomprehensible snowfall trample, the power flows, and there has been a breakthrough.

Just one thought is enough to get rid of the stereotype, but Ningfan still hasn't escaped.

Not enough, more crises! Ningfan can clearly feel that this life-and-death crisis is more than half-month improvement!

This rare life-and-death crisis is not to be wasted. The closer the crushed dan is, only three feet away from Ningfan Heavenly Spirit, the strong wind is still breathless, but Ningfan still hasn't moved a step.

The old demon's face was as heavy as water, reaching out and ready to retrieve the crushed Danding. Give Ningfan a life-and-death crisis okay, but in case Ningfan really dies, it's a little over the top.

Just before he quit, Ning Fan opened his eyes and stepped out, closer to the broken Dan Ding!

He can move, distinguish between broken stereotypes, why not escape, instead closer to the broken Danding?

For more breakthroughs? Do you want to cultivate this divinity to higher realms?

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. At only three inches from Ningfan Heaven Spirit, Ningfan's feet gave rise to a cold flash, stepped on the void for twelve times, and turned into a stunning ice light. In an instant, a thousand distances were revealed! Such an appalling speed, it's not weaker than some old Golden Dan monster!

Ningfan's breakthrough was anticipated by the old devil. The only unexpected thing is Ningfan's calm and proud behavior. In the view of the old demon, the proactive approach to the broken Danding behavior is how daring it is.

Before life and death, Ningfan was able to approach danger as iron stone. This audacity, which is a natural thing, is a physical instinct and can be seen as a gift.

The old devil's trick was to collect the broken Danding, look to Ningfan's eyes, shock, comfort, memories, hundreds of senses.

Hey, this son of a bitch and I were just like that. I was so alive and dead, and everything was quiet.

After the breakthrough, the old demon landed in the snow with Ningfan. The old demon looked at Ningfan with a ‘I am Kung Sen' expression. This made Ningfan feel speechless. This old demon is really a child. Do you want to ask the apprentice for praise?

Uh, in praise, I preferred not to say it, so I continued to keep my eyes peeled and silent with the old devil.

If the old devil waited right and left to praise him, his face suddenly darkened and he thought about it and said with gunpowder breath,

“I didn't expect you to break through the melting spirit so quickly. Hmm, I'm surprised! ”

The tone clamped with a stick, but full of comfort in his eyes, seemed very satisfied with Ningfan's breakthrough.

“This is all thanks to Daogo. Without Daogo, I have not been able to melt for ten or eight years.” Ningfan pushed his credit to Daoguo.

“Doug? If you dare to grab the fruit from heaven, you can do it! That's what I like about you. You should be tough. Good! I announce that starting tonight, you would rather be the 972nd generation of the Dark Devil...”

“…” What rhythm? Ningfan didn't realize how powerful he was.

“Cheer me up! In that year, even if the Emperor of the Rain Realm saw the Dark Devil's Gate, he would bow his head and bow his salute! The Dark Devil's mastery, I don't know how many people want to..." The old devil was not angry enough to pull out a black scroll and throw it on Ningfan's face.

[Black magic trick]!

Ningfan is speechless. This old demon is really free to take his disciples, somehow help himself to break through, somehow make himself the master of the Dark Demon, somehow give himself the power.

He turned away the dark magic, which seemed to have some handicaps, such as an inheritance, which was cut in half by life. This level of practice can be practiced all the way to the shattered realm. Obviously, it is not from the rain realm. You should know that the people who are the highest in the rain realm belong only to the shattered realm.

The fallen Dark Demon faction, who can bow his head to salute the Rain God, the most noble monk in the Rain Realm, should start from scratch.

The old demon seems to be the heir of the Dark Demons. Was he a noble man before? How powerful is it to have the Emperor of the Rain bow his head and bow his salute?

“His grandmother, I gave you a gift, you didn't thank me!” The old devil snorted coldly.

“Thank you... teacher...” Ningfan was a little uncomfortable. This was his first time as an old demon, calling for teacher respect. He could see that the old devil was so kind to him. Few people in his life had been so kind to him, so that he recognized the honorable identity of the teacher in his heart.

“Hey, you son of a bitch, finally call me Master.” The old devil shook his head, seemingly enjoying Ningfan very much.

After being proud, he drifted a little, his head was hot, he grabbed Ningfan's shoulder, jumped straight into the sky, laughed haha, “Son of a bitch, you worship me as a teacher, according to our Dark Demon tradition, I as a master, should send you a gift... go and pick a gift! ”

From the storage bag, the old devil touched a bottle of Dan, of which there was only the last black Dan medicine left.

After hesitating, he sighed, taking his breath, swirling, a powerful momentum, in his body, gradually rose.

“This is the last one... go, I'll show you around...”

A magical work, the old demon turned into a strange black rainbow, pierced the night, far away.

West, wind turbulence!

At first, it's a thousand miles, at last, it's tens of thousands of miles!

Ningfan, hold on! This speed, by no means a melting spirit can own! Old magic repairs are obsolete and can only be achieved by secret methods. Momentary shifts, only the Nuevo Baby Monster can use, move, only the Divine God... and this, obviously, is not the fastest speed of the Old Devil.

He flew so hard, so hard, he had sweat drops on his forehead, but he had to.

This is a Dark Demon tradition, Master wants to show his disciples the most powerful side! So, the Dark Devil!

Ningfan inner tremor, the former demon, what exactly did you fix? Divine, purified, broken... or immortal!

Why is he stuck in Vietnam, why is only the present melting spirit cultivated, why is he poisoned... among them, what is the story!

Ningfan found that he had always underestimated the old devil...

No wonder Tianxian promised to destroy Qimei City, and the old demon was like no one else. Don't you dare!

“Where are we going?” asked Ningfan.

“Didn't I tell you to go to the salute! Dark Demon tradition, disciple worshipper, master will take disciples to the right path to kick the sect, rob the baby as a gift, that's the rule! You must also remember to take your apprentice to kick in the future! Unfortunately, at this moment, I can only play Yuan Baby Strength, to rob the lower Shu Jinguo. If it was then, I would definitely take you on a tour of the starry sky and grab a happy one! ”

After only one hour, the old demon flew all the way across the western border to reach Qi, and after a few lights came over Qi's first - the Confucian Emperor.

It's a million miles away from Seven Plum... a time, a million miles away, when the speed is really horrible.

Night silence, Confucianism not yet known, himself unjustifiably caused a Sha Xing.

The mountain gate of the Confucian Emperor was guarded by a Golden Dane array, and only sporadic disciples guarded the mountain this evening.

Confucian ministry in Qi, is a small sect. Generally speaking, no magic trick dares to do business.

But that's just a general rule, the old devil kicks the sect alone, and it's usually a family meal. Confucianism, has not yet been seen by him.

‘Hey hey' sneered, the old devil didn't say anything, sacrificed the crushed Danding, and slammed down towards the Yuanzhengshan gate of the Confucianism.

Yi Ding, the formation method is broken, Yi Ding, the mountain gate collapses, Sanding, the whole of Julyuan Mountain is half collapsed, the rubble rolls down.

“Confucianism, get the fuck out of here!” The old devil drank, the Confucian Emperor was in turmoil, and the Quartet caught fire.

Numerous Confucian disciples, wearing a single sword, went out to see the old devil and Ning Fan, but two master melting spirits dared to kick the sect and laughed.

They, destined not to know the old devil's horror.

But in the palace, a scar old man flirting with his concubine, but after listening to the voice of the old demon, his face changed dramatically.

His half-step infant cultivation, divorced from the rank of patriarch, at this moment, revealed the most fearful face.

“It's the black devil who sent the old Han devil. Here he comes again!” I don't know what the devil is going to take away from me this time.

Long live the Confucian zodiac, every ruler knows the Dark Demon faction very well.

In the last generation of Confucian rulers, the old demon came to Confucian rulers. Uh, that was a thousand years ago. At that time, the old demon put Confucian rulers' yuan and baby rulers on the ground...

The next generation, about 1,500 years ago, the old demon split the Confucian Emperor in half with one finger.

Another generation... hey, how many years ago was that? I can't remember. Every generation of Dark Demons has been bullied by this old Han demon anyway.

In the Confucian generation, it seems that it was robbed once 40 years ago by an old demon.

Forty years ago... the old demon was covered in blood, carrying a coffin, and suddenly appeared over the Confucian Emperor. He was badly injured, but with only one foot, he almost collapsed Mount Jouyuan.

At that time, it happened that the Rain Palace God had passed by, questioning the old demon who attacked Confucianism, and the old demon gave a reason to destroy it.

‘I'm in a bad mood, can't I vent? There are no dead people, you twisted bird! ’

Then there was the rain palace god with the cultivation god. He was beaten half to death by the old devil. His own storage bag was stolen by the old devil. The whole Confucian Emperor was also robbed by the angry old devil...

Beating the rain palace angel is a felony. If someone else commits a crime, he will surely die. But the old demon commits a crime, and the rain palace dares not even fart.

On top of the Confucianist sect's secrets, there is the death of an ancestor...

Once the Dark One comes to the door, there must be a demand! That is the understanding of the blood and tears left behind by the ancient demons after the Confucian ancestors were bullied.

Forty years later, the old demon appeared again. How do we toss the Confucianism this time? What are you trying to rob?

It just came here once 40 years ago. Why is this happening again? Misfortune, misfortune...

In the cave, Confucianism set aside its delicate concubine, clothed out, and her face became bitter melon.

“Rob it, rob it, I'll give you anything you want, as long as you don't rob my little peach red...” Confucius looked at the woman on the couch and wanted to cry without tears.