Grasping Evil

The first step, on the lark, is to outline a hundred lines.

Step two, introduce it into the formation with a hint of poison, and leave only a few, for the peacock that Jindan fixes to devour, and the rest, seal!

The first step is to outline the pattern without making any mistakes. It is not difficult to think of the Ningfan god as well as the formation of the Dao. But the second step involved the steps of separating the seal and separating the pseudotoxicity... which was less than 70% sure, even after giving the comatose sparrow a few fire properties of a perennial potion.

The more intense the fire around, the more intense the suppression of the poison, the greater the calculation of sealing the poison.

Ningfan stood on a rolling firestone and looked at the deep green lava under his feet. After a moment of indulgence, he held the sparrow in his arms with one hand, and his other hand drove the black magic flame guard, but it was a leap, leaping into the lava.

The further down, the more powerful the lava will be, and the more powerful the Fan Dynasty will quickly run out in the process of resisting the fire. He took out a 10,000-year-old potion called Xuanzhi and took a gentle bite. Immediately, his powers filled.

Ten Thousand Years of Xuanzhi... a rare, directly edible, ten-year potion that cannot be improved to, but can quickly restore magic, which is extremely expensive and not necessarily affordable for ordinary Yuan Baby Brothers.

This Xuanzhi, provided by Pluto, is better than nothing. Save people first at this moment, nothing worth mentioning about the waste of psychic drugs.

Once the power is exhausted, once it is filled, each time it will make Ningfan's power more concentrated. At the base of the magma, Ningfan settled the castration, no more diving, 10,000 years of Xuanzhi, has eaten a third. If you dive again, your powers will not necessarily be enough to return outside the volcano.

The fire here is so powerful that it is far more powerful than expected, and under this fire, the poisoning in the lark is not immune to suppression. Ningfan Seal Virtual Success Rate, Improve Again!

He glanced and lit up a black flame, lifted up the body of the sparrow, and his mind did not enter the sparrow, and immediately began to freeze.

This strange means of freezing minds encountered with the rain pond on the second floor of the tomb, such as retreating. It seems that this was the reason why it was frozen at the time.

But here, instead of the second rainfall pond, Ningfan, more devoured the Dark Demonic Flame, the pulse demon fire! The black flames flashed in his eyes, his thoughts frozen, and he melted. Mindfulness passes cautiously along the meridian in the sparrow body, a little bit, introducing the ischemia into the pattern of the body surface.

One, two... ten!

Twenty, thirty... till forty-third!

Ningfan was always fully focused, regardless of the slightest divinity for other uses, and the poisonous poison was also slowly guided, completing the seal of forty-three pulses.

It's just for this moment, a life-and-death crisis suddenly comes from behind... a beast roar, inside the volcano, a shaped fire spirit.

These fire spirits are the body of deep green flames, each of which is just a melting grade cultivation... but out of a sneak attack, a spell of fire spirits, strikes Ningfan, even in the realm of the alchemy of the silver light permeate, he is still seriously injured immediately... and Article 43 of the Immortal Vein is poisoned, and almost fails!

“District Fire Spirit, seek death! ”

He frowned and beat the Spirit and summoned the incarnation!

A figure in black, stepping out of Ningfan's body, his appearance is similar to Ningfan's, half his face seems to have a few extra grain lines. And its face, with killing machine and anger, half a step dollar infancy, swept across the fire sea!

“Which fire spirit just hurt me? Stop me from saving lives and dying! ”

The incarnation of Ningfan, such as the ghost, passes through, at each point, the vast power disperses, surely several fire spirit bursts must die. After these fire bursts, occasionally a red spiritual bead is created... which the incarnation prefers to hold in its hands, revealing the cold.

“Demon Dan... only by slaughtering Golden Dan demons can we get the other demon Dan... these fire spirits, it seems, have reached the edge of Golden Dan... unfortunately, it has annoyed me that you have no chance of survival in your life! ”

The incarnation turned its head and said to the body, "You save the sparrow here, I'll kill! ”

“Don't worry. ”

This person is an incarnation, a soul divided into two people... neither of them are Ningfan, it should be said that they are only half Ningfan. The left hand and the right hand will never argue... and the two of them will form a different part of Ningfan.

Many broken monks like to taste the second incarnation... because the world is alone and will never betray itself. They preach their whole lives with caution. In the end, no one believes but themselves.

Incarnation is self, incarnation is illusion... this subtle, indescribable.

Only after the incarnation of Ningfan, not into deeper lava, a screaming sound of killing gradually went away.

In the distance, the human body is still silent, sealing the little sparrow with a false poison.

The wounds are not minor... but there is no time for healing at all.

“Brother Pie... thank you... you are so sweet...” Bird in a coma, blurred eyes open, smiling sweetly at Ning Fan.

“Don't you have to thank me... for the pain? ”

“No... no pain...” The bogus seal is an extremely painful thing, but the sparrow, is still making an inadvertent smile.

It's a strong little girl.

“Bear with it, soon... sealed with pseudotoxicity, I'll make you a cake.” I prefer to soothe the child, and in the eyes of the sparrow, there is a sudden anticipation, the pain does not seem to hurt anymore.

“Must be. ”

Fifty, sixty... ninety-nine...

Ninety-nine seals were finally completed... and all seals were passed through the union. Nine tenths of them in the sparrow will be sealed in the body pattern. One tenth of the virulence is sealed in its body and dissipates slowly for refining.

One last seal is all it takes to succeed... but Ningfan, with his gaze, finds that the last seal, no matter what, cannot be sealed!

He found a seal hidden in the embankment of the sparrow, a... a Dan seal!

Danfeng, the owner of high-quality Danfeng medicine, in order to prevent Danfeng from being swallowed by people other than yourself, will plant Danfeng in Danfeng medicine... if this Danfeng falls into the hands of others, I don't know if Danfeng is there, take it suddenly, then Danfeng will activate, Danfeng will extinguish ash smoke...

You don't get it, you don't get it... it's a lot of mastery.

The sparrow, the demon of Dan... and her body, the seal of Dan... testifies to a bad guess... that the sparrow, indeed, is an alchemist, artificially created! And the alchemist, in the sparrow, planted Danfeng!

It is this Dan seal that prevents Ning Fan from sealing the last seal!

“Brother Pie... what's wrong..." The sparrow's eyes blink. She was virtually sealed and conscious, seemingly normal.

“Nothing... but Danfeng from District Nine Transfer Alchemist! ”

I'd rather be a sinking water... than a seven-convert alchemist, who can refine the antidote, and a nine- nine -convert alchemist, who must be famous among the true fairies. And he's a nine-spin alchemist, and he's still designing the demon... what does the alchemist want? Want to make more than nine spins of dandruff?!

He and the mysterious alchemist had no grievances, but since he had a slight relationship with the sparrow, it was impossible to watch the sparrow one day and be eaten by the alchemist.

Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine turns of alchemy, Nine

His eyes moved with a cold light, but he immediately put away the cold light. If nothing happened, he smiled at the peacock.

“Rest assured, one hundred seals will be ready... from this day on, you will be free. ”

Ningfan takes out the bottle can and starts grinding the liquid...

And half an hour later, Dan Feng, shattered! One hundred seals, shaped!

One minute, the sparrow was in a high mood, the small plate floated gently, under the magma, slowly changed.

Breath, sudden rise, from the beginning, to the middle, to the late, then, the peak!

And yet another supreme cold majesty, in the eyes of the sparrow, gradually shaped... a majesty that, with her body, was utterly disproportionate!

...

At the same time, a statue of a goddess appeared in darkness on a huge floating island in the far east of the rainfall, in the infinite ocean, on 13,000 islands.

And an island master, all in this, full of surprises.

“Goddess, it's Goddess! The goddess didn't abandon us. The goddess is back! ”

An old priest in the realm of God, trembling, kneeling before the statue of the goddess... and all the tribes, at this moment, kneeling!

If you look closely, these monks, one human race at a time, coagulate neither divine nor demonic veins... but demonic veins! A fairy vein that, even in ancient times, does not wait for idle people to concentrate!

One by one, with powerful demonic power, the demented old monster, but in front of the statue, he knelt a thousand times.

All because of this statue, the man who served, was the princess of the ancient Pluto.

His name is Shi Wan!