Grasping Evil

Heritage crystal, extremely precious, can only be obtained by previous Rain Emperor masters.

Without a doubt, none of the fourteen pieces of crystal have been left at that level of mastery.

I'd rather be curious about what's inherited from this crystal.

Thoughts never go into the crystal, rather than showing surprise from time to time, and sometimes expressions of disappointment, the expression is extremely complex.

If not, those who left behind fourteen crystals are fourteen old, broken monsters of different origins.

Five of these crystals leave messages that are testaments, memories, etc., and do not enhance the strength of the monks. So crystal, I was rather disappointed to put away.

With 9 crystals left, 4 inherited the work, 2 inherited information such as the site of the cave, treasure map, and the last 3 were spells.

False kung fu method, Ningfan does not need.

Treasure map, cave site, these are not known which year is left behind, and the hidden place does not seem to be the rain realm, the hidden thing is just a broken storage, I would rather not look, let alone look.

Three spells, two are useless, but there is a residual surgery, which can be used slightly.

It seems to be a Buddhist mystery.

I am four phases, divided into me, people, life, and life.

In the Buddhist Sect, obsessed with four phases, it is difficult to prove floating.

But there is the Great Divine Brother, who fuses the four phases of Buddhist sect, obsessed with obsession, rebuttal evidence of floating slaughter.

“East-South, North-South, four-dimensional up and down the void, can think infinitely. All faces are illusory, if you see that all faces are not illusory, then you will see. Fix my four phases, enter the four phases of Nirvana, if the four phases succeed, then the Immortal Buddha is indestructible, then the immortal body is indestructible! ”

Ningfan slightly frowned, it seems that my human four-phase technique, the beginning seems quite small.

But it's not easy to leave this crystal broken, it's just one thing, and it can be inherited.

My phase is the weakest, but if I do it, it's not weaker than the usual body technique.

For Ningfan, who can only crush ice, my technique is undoubtedly a good harvest, and he doesn't care about the mystical handicap.

Put these crystals away, rather than spend half a day, and blend the contradictory art of me together.

Three days, two days left.

On the last two days, there was only one thing left for Ningfan.

His eyes began to curl, patting a storage bag, removing a jade box, and his eyebrows first appeared hesitant.

“Swallow, or not! ”

This truncated phalanx, which is owned by the Immortal Emperor and contains power, can definitely be described in terms of terror.

If you swallow this finger and refine it, you don't know what the consequences are.

But it's a big deal!

He closed his eyes slightly and made a choice in his heart.

As he pondered whether or not to swallow the bone, the magic pattern behind him burst into flames.

In that magic mark, there is a hidden feeling of resistance and fear.

In that pattern, the closed eyes hid the drive to open their eyes.

Boom!

Time, a demonic gas poured into Ningfan's body.

That demon is as vast as the sea, completely drowning the mind of Ning Fan, like an ark leaf!

With the magic perfusion, Ningfan almost lost control of his body!

In the world of Heart God, the figure of a black demon is slowly gathering.

The demon head needs a great deal of time to gather completely, but today, the demon head feels there will be a great crisis, he can't wait any longer!

He forcibly gathered in Ningfan's body, slowly in Ningfan Dantian, condensed the second Numen God, only this second Numen God, truly magical black.

The appearance is the same as that of Ning Fan, but the personality is very different.

That demon, trying to compete for Ningfan's body, trying to devour Ningfan's first god!

Ning Fan's gaze changed dramatically, he never practiced any art of the Second God!

He is absolutely certain that this black Numen was forcibly gathered after he took out the jade box, before it never existed!

Is this Black Numen the great danger inherited by Morro!

“You, who! Why are you hiding inside me?” I'd rather have a cold eye.

“Who am I? No, I'm your demon heart, to be exact. Each time you kill someone, you accumulate a little magic and send it into a demonic pattern. That magic extracts the power of your Numen, and I, the power of those Numen, have accumulated. Today is the first day of my life! Me, that's you, Ningfan! It's just that I'm different from you. From the moment I was born, all the killing, it wasn't for anyone, it wasn't for the respect of the teacher, it wasn't for the paper crane... I'd only give my life for Morrow! My greatest ideal is to be a slave to Morro!” Black Numen grinned.

“Morro's Slave?!” Fan's eyes are getting colder.

He understood something, and most of the people who revealed this demonic pattern were the demons.

The Moloch must be a great figure among the ancient demons.

The Morro, who created this magic pattern, was created to cultivate millions of servants.

Everyone who practises this Tattoo will begin to gain great strength, but will be affected by the Tattoo and gradually become bloodthirsty and murderous.

Every time you kill one more person, you accumulate a hint of demon heart.

When the heart of the demon is sufficient, it becomes a black Numen, counterphagocytic.

In a sense, this means of condensing the Numen God is no different from the Second Numen God and is indeed the Second Ningfan.

But the second Ningfan, from the very beginning, recognized Morrow as a slave.

If this black Numen were to take control of his body, he would surely devour Ningfan's First God and occupy Ningfan's consciousness, making Ningfan a servant of Moro.

He is still Ningfan, but he is no longer Ningfan!

“What a vicious technique! In ancient times, I feared that this demonic pit had harmed countless people to become their slaves... but something was wrong, this black Numen God, distinguishing the fire from the unfinished, today the Kuen God, just seems to instinctively feel dangerous, and barely agglomerate. He's scared! ”

Ningfan's eyes fell on the jade box in his hand, hiding what he understood.

“He was afraid that I would swallow the Immortal Finger and gain the strength to suppress him! So, before I eat my phalanges, he's going to destroy my Numen, take over my body, make me an eight-foot man, and give it to Morro as a slave! ”

“You, don't do it! ”

If Fan looks angry, he will not enslave anyone, no!

If he had swallowed the Immortal Phalanx and hesitated, he would never have hesitated to suppress the Black Numen at this moment!

He cannot be devoured by the Black Numen. He is going to devour the imperial bones. He is going to use the power of the Immortal Emperor to kill the Black Numen and devour them!

“Refining!”

While the body still has the last bit of control, I prefer Fan to shatter the jade box and forcibly refine it regardless of the imperial power!

In a moment, the Black Numen roared furiously, "You can't kill me, I'm you! ”

“You, not me! ”

Even though the Black Numen are another Ningfan, in order not to lose his heart, he also has to cut himself off!

“Don't you dare hurt me, I'll fight you! Enchantment! ”

The black Numen revealed the color of madness. His madness, however, would be as desperate as Ning Fan's retreat.

After his small hand strangulation, the magic in Ningfan almost instantly doubled tens of times.

At this moment, he finally lost control of his body.

The flesh was dyed black by magic, and was born in the Xuanyin realm and evolved into the face of 5,000 black giants.

The Black Armored Giant, with his head full of horns!

To become a giant, fist can be broken, is the face of a giant demon!

Six black wings, is the face of the six wings!

Eyebrows give birth to a black vertical eye, which is the face of a ghost!

“Giant demons, Langhorns, Six Wings, Ghosts, are all slaves of Moro! Hmm, you're still trying to get to the Giant Demon Clan and destroy the demon print, never! I was going to wait for you to arrive at the Trojan Clan, but I had to do it earlier today. You will die! ”

Demonize the giant, reveal a cold smile, but the next moment, the eyes are cold.

He thought he had succeeded in repelling Ningfan.

But at first glance, above the index finger, there is a section of the phalanx, there is always lightning, it cannot be completely demonized!

And all the Numen of Ningfan were guarded in their fingers, but they were not devoured by the magic!

It's just that today's state of affairs is far from optimistic.

Although the Numen were not devoured by the magic, they were struck by the magic and fell asleep.

I'd rather just feel like I'm in a dream.

In his sleep, he stood in front of a mountain of demons, and pressed his shoulders against it, causing him to kneel before it.

The summit of Mount Devil, a black robe, middle-aged, with a cold gaze and a heavy voice,

“I am Moro, a slave to me, a slap on my Mountain, I am not immortal, you are immortal! ”

“Never!” I'd rather see him than kneel!

…

Xuan Yin Realm, in the grass.

Luo Yi, originally dressed as a sleeper, perceived the dramatic changes in the outside world, beautiful eyes, full of worry, fragrance and confusion.

“One of the nine ancestors of the ancient demon... Morrow! How could this son of a bitch get in so much trouble? ”

She doesn't even have the mind to pretend to sleep.

Lotus moved gently, quickly leaving the grass, looking at the giant black armor like a mountain, suddenly a pain in his heart, tears had fallen somehow.

“Dead, he is dead... in his Dantian, only the Numen are left to enslave, the First Yuan God is dead...”

She hated and hated herself for not seeing it. If she knew, she would have done everything she could to help Ningfan eliminate the hidden danger.

She hates herself so much that she hates that she can't help herself. She doesn't even have a chance to revive Ningfan.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the ancestors of Moro had a means to enslave the immortals, and once they were perfused by the magic, there was no chance of any cure.

He's really dead...

He didn't even know she was awake...

“No, he's not dead! ”

Luo Yingming's eyes flashed and suddenly stopped tearing, revealing a surprising smile.

She noticed a section of the phalanx of the demonized giant, still undemonized.

“That is the phalanx of the Immortal Emperor! Where did this boy get such a treasure, he blocked the enslavement of Morrow! ”

“With this phalanx, he has great hope of defeating the enslaved Numen, but his first Numen God is asleep, is he hurt by the demonic shock...”

“I want, help him! ”

Luo Yi's eyes were soft and weak like water, and with a decisive decision, he suddenly rose to an extremely vast atmosphere, striking white as snow.

“Even if it's self-inflicting, we have to help him...”

“Pay him back and wake me up! ”

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