Grasping Evil

Old man in green robe, named Song Yi, beautiful woman in Lan dress, named Liu Yunfu.

Both of them were angels of the Rain Palace, but at this moment, they all raised their frustrations towards Ningfan.

This person is rainy and defeats the purple wind... this person cannot be underestimated!

And his identity, is it the Rain Palace, or is it the Circular Ancestor?

Thousands of miles, dozens of transients, approaching!

The two men forced Ningfan to look, but under the cold eyes of Ningfan Sword, their eyes ached.

What a sharp gaze!

“Song Yi, my lord, who is it? A thousand years ago, my husband traveled to Wei Guo, and I had never heard of the Golden Dan Monster, named Zhou Ming! ”

“A thousand years ago, you were Golden Dan, I am Golden Dan. You have not heard of me, nor have I heard of a Confucian named Song Yi! ”

Old Confucianism is extraordinary, it cultivates Xuanmen Confucianism, it is the heaviest nourishment, and it is stronger than black corpses.

But under the old Confucian temperament, I prefer not to move the tattoo, answer indifferently, repair the Seven Realms, no one can give in to the temperament, no one!

For the first time, it was the sound wave and the pseudo-divine will. The old Confucian was weak.

Secondly, the old jockey gained momentum, but still did not take advantage of Ningfan at all.

Old Jules Song Yi, with a stare, confirmed the difficulty of this.

Just think of this person impersonating Wei and scratching more than 3 million Xianyu, this can not be ignored.

With a glance at the beautiful woman, Old Confucian decided, arrogantly chilling.

“It's just that my husband and aunt believe that you are a monk of Wei Guo… It's just that even if you are a monk of Wei Guo and form a Yuan Baby, you should not rob millions of Immortal Jade and make a country a mess..."

“You want me to be Immortal Jade?” The old Confucian voice was still unfinished, but was interrupted by Ningfan's smile.

“Not bad, I don't care about Wei Guo But you obtained such a huge amount of Immortal Jade from Wei Guo, according to the" Rain Realm Law ", you must give 70% of your earnings to the Rain Palace! ”

“Really... into Zhou's hand, there is no return!” I'd rather not be afraid at all.

“No wonder the two of us are cheating on each other for not eating a toast! Yodo, do it together! ”

The old man's gaze flashed, which made him rather unscrupulous. He asked himself, taking Ningfan by himself was unlikely. But it's not hard for the two of us to fight Ningfan together!

As an angel of the Rain Palace, he has his own arrogance. He is a former infant, middle and late monk. When he sees the elderly, he must also treat them with courtesy!

Under the Rain Boundary Act, 70% of what a monk takes from a cultivator must be handed over to the rain house.

If you don't bump into it, you can't ignore the old man if you bump into him!

Song Yi and Liu Yunfu glanced at each other, twirling, each flashing, and simultaneously repressed and shocked Baili.

“Irrelevant people, get out of here! I'm in the rain hall, law enforcement here! ”

Two Yuan Babies, Zhou Ming in battle… All the old monsters, even if they want to watch the battle, can only retreat 100 miles away and watch.

In the eyes of Brother Wei, Zhou Ming is also powerful, and I'm afraid he is not a rival of two Yuan Babies.

As for the two yuan babies of the old Confucian and the beautiful woman, despite the attack, Zhou Ming knew the strength of the rain palace, served the Immortal Jade well, and did not have the will to live or die.

At the end of this battle, Zhou Ming will defeat, pay the jade according to the law, stop talking with the Second God and... Many old monsters have heard of this law enforcement, against the Yuan Baby Monster, the rain palace will not die easily, everyone, is a precious force in the rain world.

Fan knew all of this naturally, so he also had a longer and shorter mind with the old man.

He has always relied on Yin and Yang Changing and Yin Fingers, and even Yin and two Yuan Baby Girls, but the only real fight with Yuan Baby Monster is the one with the Black Corpse... today is the perfect time to fight Yuan Baby!

And Ningfan, from the bottom of his heart, is reluctant to hand over 70% of the Immortal Jade, 70%, is more than 2 million... this is his own acquisition, how can he hand it over?

Unless he loses, this Immortal Jade will never be handed over from him!

After the decree of the two gods, all the monks, including the elder disciples of Circumflex Valley, hurried out of the valley.

Immediately after the two separated, the beautiful woman's hands were strangled, her delicate body was like lightning. After several momentary shifts in the sky, she disappeared, and in the sky, a hundred feet of blue light swirl was gathered.

In the vortex, a group of dark blue flames continues to emerge, scattered in the air, turning into a little blue rain with hints of orchids.

When the beautiful woman reappeared, she grabbed the blue light swirl with her bare hands, and all the rain, solidified in her palms, turned into a hundred feet of burning blue scale, fell towards Ningfan one foot!

And a hundred miles away, a bystander, immediately went off.

“Four Pints of Spiritual Fire, Phantom Fire! Baby-grade inferior spell with this fire, turning it into a fire ruler, it is truly remarkable! I heard that a few days ago, during the demon, Willow Fairy once burned down dozens of miles of wilderness! ”

This ruler, extraordinary, and after the old joker and the beautiful woman were separated, a pack of storage bags, a sword in the hand, came wildly, the sword fingering Ningfan!

Magnificent Fabo, Xuanying Sword! There are countless demons beneath this sword!

The two of them have no reservations. They almost want a face to deter Ningfan. It's too hard to fight a two-bit baby with Ningfan alone!

Even though he was carrying the Yin and Yang Changing, the beautiful woman was wary of herself. It was difficult to get close to the beautiful woman and sneak up on her fingers!

It's the only way to do it!

As soon as he patted the storage bag, a small black golden man, like a mud doll, appeared in his palm and threw it at the beautiful woman in the air, while his eyebrows flashed silver and his surrounding silver light appeared, turning into a nine-length, nine-foot giant!

The black golden dwarf, windward and long, instantly, turned into a black armor refiner, the gas covered the sky, the body grabbed towards the void, the hundred blue light swirl over the head of the beautiful woman, burst into pieces!

And Ningfan incarnate giant for a moment, over the fist, cold ice forest, demon roar, one punch out, the old Confucius surrounded by a thousand heavens and earth, all frozen, its raw light, the raw was dispersed by ice boxing, hard life aborted!

That punch, clearly punched on the void, but the old Confucian, only felt this punch power, has wrapped a thousand characters!

His face changed dramatically, waved Xuanying sword, sword qi moved, with the power of thunder to cut countless swords, turned into a circle of sword qi, covering his surroundings.

Every little bit of sword power is enough to kill the melting spirit easily, but when the sound of ice crushing comes, the heavens and the earth violently strike, all the lights of sword power, make a crushing noise, burst apart! Even though the old man was not injured, he was still struck in the chest by the fist of ice. His eyes were shocked by the bloodshed!

On the other hand, the black armor refiner seemed to have no idea of the pain. Let the beautiful woman's fire ruler go down once, but she didn't hurt her physical identity at all. Her physical horror is counterproductive!

And this black-armed alchemy, corpse strength, is amazing, every punch with a loud roar, dozens of punches later, on the beautiful woman's fire ruler, countless cracks have appeared, a few desires to scatter!

Absolutely shocked!

Not only are the bystanders incredible, but the old Confucius and the beautiful women, too, have changed their face.

No one thought that this week Ming was carrying a corpse, and that the corpse was physically defensive enough to ignore all the attacks of Yuan Baby's early masters, even more powerful enough to keep the enemy Yuan Baby undefeated!

No one thought that the old Confucian and the beautiful woman came up as a means of playing cards, but they were still blocked by Zhou Mingyu's blade and hit back. In a flash, it was a tie!

Silver Bone Realm, Weird Alchemist... This week, there are so many means!

Black corpses are glued together with beautiful women, and it is difficult to separate victories from defeats.

And here, the old Confucius and Ningfan have been in a third confrontation.

Lost again, the old Confucian against Ningfan, more aggressive, stared at the nine-length and nine-foot giant Zhang, such as the great enemy.

Without waiting for the giant to carry out the fist of ice crushing for the second time, Old Jorge suddenly slapped a storage bag. Suddenly, from his storage bag, he flew out three excellent flying swords again, each very similar to Xuanying Sword! Each one gives Ning Fan a sense of crisis!

“Four Swords Xuanying! Swordtown Quarter! ”

Once the old Confucian strangled, four Xuanying swords turned into four swords of light. After flashing, the town was on all sides of the giant.

Here it is, Sword Formation!

The sword formation is 100%, an ancient sword, gathered in four Xuanying swords, a little Xiao Su's killing machine, scattered from the sword, and circled with the clear sky!

The sword is as ancient as a pale earth. Within a hundred miles, the heavens and the earth began to tremble.

And hidden, there is a sword like a chant, like a chant, spinning in the air.

“The land of the four swords, the slaughter has fallen...”

At this moment the sword appeared, the beautiful woman in the war scene was glued in the distance, her eyes suddenly filled with shock, and the black corpse, though not intelligent, was also an instinctive corpse trembling.

And further afield, a monk, faced with this ancient sword, felt a small, helpless, inevitable feeling of death!

Even Ningfan, the incarnate giant, looked seriously, but quickly, laughed.

Four Xuanying swords, imitating, are the Immortal Sword Formation, and among the four swords, the old Confucian found a fairy sword from somewhere...

The land of the four swords, the slaughter is extinct, with the four swords, the old man adopts the cultivation of the early peak of Yuan Baby, even enough to fight with the intermediate brothers without defeat, but this sword qi, for Ningfan, how good!

At this moment, Ningfan understands the sea, and that silent sword knowledge seems to emit resonance and traction.

His swords read each roll, four tall and empty Xuanying swords, suddenly all together sent out a scream, each at the sword body, a half inch crack.

In the crack, four ancient swords, read a roll by Ningfan Sword, immediately inhaled the Sea of Awareness, and turned it into a nourishment for casting sword knowledge.

Its knowledge of the sea sword weather and the earth is stronger, even the sword reading, the hidden enhancement, while the old Confucian four Xuanying swords, after the scream, greatly diminished the power, lost the immortal sword, even more unable to provoke the sword formation, give the giant a powerful blow!

I don't understand! Old Confucius cannot understand why the Sword Array has become, when the giant is about to be struck again, it will be raw to take away the sword!

And that horrifying inky sword reading, made its face change dramatically, suddenly realizing that Ningfan in front of him, I'm afraid the sword has gathered sword reading!

“This man even broke the sword array and took my sword... so that my husband can only compete with it! Sacrifice the thunder compass. Sacrifice the thunder formation! ”

The old Confucian patted a storage bag, again took out dozens of silver arrays, one hand, one array, weirdly suspended in front of it, its mind-provoked, the arrays successively excited, a large Dan array of silver arrays, on the long sky, like a Beidou series, emerged successively!

In total, seven, seven, forty-nine thunderprints!

This is the Ancient Festival Thunder Array!

This festive thunderbolt platter is truly the object of the old Confucian cards. The festival thunderbolt was formed, and the ten thousand thunderbolts fell. It is the early monk of Yuan Baby. It is also enough to kill a single blow. As for the giant in front of you, even if it does not die, it will seriously injure you!

As soon as this formation emerged, the distant sights of the monks changed, and fled immediately towards further afield!

If the sacrificial thunder array is opened, it will be 200 miles in length, all of which could be blown to ruins by the sky thunder!

“Old Song! This object is used against the demon tide, do not move lightly!” In the distance, the beautiful woman immediately changed her face as soon as she saw the old Confucianism.

“No wonder, this battle has been completed, there will never be any pools, there will never be any damage on the battlefield, use it slightly, deter this person, the 'elders’ will not blame me... the only unfortunate thing is that the brothers of the Circular Valley in the presence, beneath Jindan, will all die in the lightning battle, but the district melting spirit, veins, how much is needed in the rainfall, how much? ”

At this moment, only Ning Fan is left in his eyes, nothing more.

All because of the pressure that Ningfan gave him, too much!

At this moment, the eyes of the giant flash with a cold light.

Old Sacrificial Thunder Array... Legend has it that the Lost God of the Old Gods is implicit in this array - the Sacrificial Thunder Technique, how exactly, is not known.

This array is honored by seven, one by one, seven by Dan, 49 by baby, 343 by polarization, 2401 by vanity, 16807 by immortality! Hopefully, the harder it is to arrange the formation...

Old Confucius strikes 49 enemies, and his path is built, extraordinary! But its character, it is indifferent.

As soon as this battle opens, the 200 mile boundary will be submerged by the Thunder Sea! There are many disciples in Circle Valley, I'm afraid they won't escape the lightning!

The Valley of the Circumference is dead, it has nothing to do with Ningfan, but at least, he has acquired the Immortal Jade as a result of the valley, and this valley will eventually end the cause and effect.

“You, over! ”

The eyes of the giant, the cold light!

His eyebrow thunder star, he can't stop flashing!

Its voice sounds like thunder, and above the clear sky, lightning!

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten!

In the midst of this raging thunder, the sacrificial thunder array laid by the old Confucius, though Xuan Ao, is only thunderous but insignificant!

And when his eyes fell on the silver star of Ningfan's eyebrows, his heart pounded.

“Divine Star! You are, too ancient! ”

“Get out!”

The giant roared, his voice, like a fusion with the sky thunder, and the sound, like a thunderbolt, sounded like a thunderbolt, in the hearts of the old Confucius, the beautiful woman and all the bystanders!

It's like the Great Spirit of Ancient Brothers. Speak as you please!

Under this roar, Thunder Array, shatter!

49 silver plates, shattered!

And the old Confucian, his heart is connected to the formation, the formation is broken, he is immediately seriously wounded, he vomits blood, he has not had more than a decade of painstaking repair, he will never be able to repair the realm!

Get out of here!

One word, under Tianwei, actually let the old Confucian face Ning Fan, rise a sense of humility only when facing the old god of transformation, he couldn't help but start trembling.

Better get him out of here, get the old Joker fixed by the Tang Dynasty Baby, and get out.

But the old Confucius suddenly raised an illusion that if he did not leave today, he would surely die here!

And when the old man saw that, in the palm of Ningfan's hand, he took out a bloody jade Jane, it felt like his heart was infinitely enlarged!

In Jade Jane, a rampant killing machine emerged, enough to easily tear the old Confucian to pieces!

“Zhou Mingdaoyou, show mercy! Husband, get out of here now! Yodo, let's go, let's go! ”

At this moment, the old Confucian no longer had the arrogance to ask sins of the previous Xingshi, only the idea of leaving quickly in his heart.

This week, whatever his status, what he did in Wei Guo is no longer relevant to him. Even for the rest of his life, he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Ming.

Without him, this week, in the eyes of the old Confucian, is just... unpredictable!

And his mind, more on Zhou Ming's identity, had a speculation, although it was wrong, biased, but this speculation, which made him more of an angel of the rain palace, could not give rise to any resistance to the latter.

In the incredible gaze of the monks, the two rain palace gods fled in a very lukewarm hurry...

And Wei Guoming Zhou Ming, I'm afraid since the war, is an ordinary Yuan Baby, dare not underestimate this person!

…

Two daylights of light and no life escaped. Until a few days later, tens of thousands of miles away from the Valley of Circumference, the old Confucian seemed to relax and slow down the light.

“Old Song, do we just leave?” On the summit, the beautiful woman regained her powers, asking.

“Not so far away, stay in the Valley of the Circumference and die?” Song Yi didn't have a good airway. When he remembered Ning Fan's means, he was still slightly afraid.

“To die? Though Old Song was wounded that week, he suffered a slight loss, but it was not enough to die. We waited for the Yuan Baby Brother, the means of preserving her life were infinite, the flesh was extinct, or the Yuan Baby could flee. That Zhou Ming was so powerful that he did not necessarily have the ability to kill us, and we waited for the honor of our identity, which is the Rain Palace God. Even though he could kill, he would never dare to kill...” The beautiful woman did not think otherwise, she asked herself not the opponent, but the identity of the Rain Palace God made her feel that she was better than Ningfan, higher than others.

“He can't kill! He was swept by his sword and broke by his own means, strange speculation, the old man's famous technique, and the battle of the four swords. The old man trapped him with a thunderbolt array. He broke this array by taking charge of thunderbolt... And finally, the Jade Jane he took out, if I was not mistaken, contained the full force of the Sinopec Brothers... Don't say that the old man, even if he was a Yuan Baby Middle Sister, was attacked, he would die! ”

Old Confucius had more palpitations in his heart, and he went on to say the biggest, false speculation in his heart.

“If I'm not mistaken, Zhou Ming, may be a descendant of the adult... the adult, also named Zhou...”

“Who is it?” The beautiful woman is slightly odd.

“The fierce man who was born in the rain palace and died in the infinite sea, even His Majesty the Divine Majesty was afraid of... his thunderbolt veins, gathered the thunderbolts, took charge of thunderbolts... sacrificed thunderbolts, invincible at the same level, with the power of one man, had fought against the three kings of the sword world... legend has it that 10,000 years ago... the rainfall world was broken, the first man! ”

“What! Song Lao always said that this man is the descendant of ‘Lai Wang Zhou'! ”

“Shh... don't talk nonsense about this... anyway, it's none of our business. I'm just a little god of the Rain Palace. Don't get involved in this...”

Song Yi's heart was palpitated, and he began to fear Ningfan's means, strength, and even 'identity’.

Although this identity, it is simply a coincidence, preferring the pseudonym "Zhou Ming", that week, but the name found in the demonic forest, has nothing to do with the so-called "Zhou Leiwang"...

But Song Yi, I'm afraid for the rest of my life, I won't dare to see Ning Fan again, I'm afraid... it's terrible...

Compared to the Emperor Zhou Lei Wang, the Rain Palace God, is nothing but the power of the Rain Palace!