Grasping Evil

Mass cultivation is shocked. The great battle to capture the life force is unprecedented!

Capturing the life force is the art of the avenue. Even true fairies may not be able to carry out this technique, but this immortal formation simulates this technique!

In the thunderstorm, in the great battle, a dead spirit knows no enemies, Shou Yuan is rapidly decreasing, the appearance grew white, and the appearance grew older.

A handful of experts approaching Shouyuan, photographed by this great array, lost the last bit of Shouyuan, and then crashed.

Other masters, trapped in the line, were deprived of their lifetime dollars, which was only a matter of time.

What a weird battle!

Master Ray XI, try his best to smash the light.

How can the light of this place be the immortal formation, after absorbing the power of life yuan, the defense escalated to the level of terror, is it possible for Ray XI and others to blow apart?

“Do I really want to end up here with this candle wind!” Countless masters show despair.

The candle wind at this moment has sacrificed its life and is in an indestructible state.

The Great Formation cannot be broken, the entire Zhongshan Mountains are the Great Formation, and every drop of thunderstorm is a ghost of the Soul.

The candle wind smiled proudly and everyone's panic fell into his eyes.

Yeah, that's the way it is!

He wants these people to feel his previous despair!

Every expression of despair is the greatest consolation before death for the candlewind, which must die after the sacrifice.

However, when the candle wind's eyes swept past Ningfan, it suddenly became angry.

“Why is he so calm, it's impossible! ”

The candle wind was furious, and now he has come to an end. The culprit is Ning Fan.

What he most wanted to see was a desperate look, so he could be happy.

But Ningfan was trapped in the array, but he had no fear. Instead, he looked like an ancient well with no waves. After a moment, he was still slightly blind, leaving only three puppets beside him to protect the corpse.

Ren Dark Hair is a little white, Ren Skin is a little dry wrinkle, Ren Back is a little wrinkle, Ren Years is a little old.

Ning Fan did not resist at all, and Ren Dazhu grabbed his Shou Yuan.

Shouyuan is the upper limit of a master's life, and the loss of Shouyuan does not affect bone age.

Some monks have lived for a millennium, but are still young, just because Shouyuan is sufficient.

With the loss of Shou Yuan, a tiny bit of life is near the end before the Brothers begin to grow old. Of course, there are also monks who like the look of the elderly, deliberately illusory, which is also common.

To date, Ningfan practiced through time only 500 years of age at a time. As a shrine monk, he can live five or six thousand years. He has plenty of life, and will not grow old.

But with the slightest influx of Shou Yuan into the Great Array, it was lost, even though it was Ningfan, and it was inevitable that old age appeared.

Though powerful, Fanfan could have torn open the crack with a finger of smoke, but he didn't do it.

He stays here, he doesn't break the line, he doesn't run, he has his reasons.

His heart, in accord with this formation, seemed to understand something and to drift away.

The blood of the light and the shadow was born from the devouring of the light and the shadow of the crystal, but at this moment, there is a slight increase.

“Light Yin… If I can control this little bit of light Yin blood, I will not only not be robbed of Shou Yuan by the formation of light, but I will take Shou Yuan more reversibly! ”

“I have not aged, how to realize the light and yin… this time for me, the best time to realize the blood of the light and yin. ”

Ningfan's heart decided to withdraw the defense and let the light take Shou Yuan away.

Even he tried to reverse the power of the light and send Shou Yuan out of the light, so he was old, almost tens of times faster than the others.

I saw Ningfan as calm, the candle wind half-kneeling on the ground, and my eyes scoffed.

In his view, Ningfan's false sedation was nothing but falsehood.

He would never think that Fan could break the immortal formation!

No one can kill the candle wind, and he is similarly weakened to the point where he cannot use half a filament of magic and cannot attack anyone.

He seeks only to return with all his enemies, so that he can barely have the pleasure of revenge.

…

Ningfan's Shouyuan rapidly passed, from the appearance of a 20-year-old youth to the appearance of a middle-aged man of thirty or forty years, and then walked into the appearance of an elderly man of sixty or seventies.

His heart, his understanding of the light and the shadow deepened.

Thirty stands, forty confused, fifty knows the destiny, sixty ears shut, seventy comes from the heart as it please...

His heart, as his appearance changed, also experienced an old age.

His hair was full of gray hair, wrinkles and wrinkles, his eyes drooling, his eyes open and his eyes lightly swept away the thunderstorm, but his eyes were not happy or sad.

Humiliation is no surprise!

In this brief old state, Ningfan's mood has been greatly improved!

“What is light and shade? The Brothers poem says, 'The Light Shade, the Passenger of the Hundreds'... The Brothers' lifetime is long, and there are hundreds of generations of mortals. For the brothers, Light Yin is the flowing years, Shouyuan. For the mountains, the shade of light is a crack engraved on the stone and a weathered imprint. For the river lake sea, Guangyin is the transformation of the sea into a canteen...”

Ning Fan spoke to himself in his heart. In his Dantian, a little blood of light and yin was slowly stripped away and swallowed by the mouth of the Yuan God, who was dressed in gold.

Once upon a time, he could not swallow the blood of the light as he wished.

At this moment, he was old overnight, but realized the subtleties of light and shadow through his old body and mind.

There are things that you don't go through personally, you build your car through closed doors, and you can't understand them for the rest of your life.

Such as running water, such as the shade of light.

Rather, his cloudy, old eyes flashed past a fine light. He touched the trajectory of the shady flow of light!

“I understand the light shadow, but I am not yet able to manipulate the light shadow freely. All of this is because my realm is too low to understand that level of fairy talent...”

“But from this great array, I spy on a little manipulation of the light and the shadow. To seize the life of a man is to make him old, and to seize the heavens and the earth is to make him old. And the way to capture Shou Yuan is to take away the ‘light and yin’ of others and make up for the 'light and yin’ of your passing, thus balancing...”

“This great array, because of the integration of the power of light and shadow, can take the life yuan. I have the power of light and shadow, but I can also take the life yuan! ”

I'd rather have white hair like snow, calm eyes sweeping through the candle wind, apathy,

“Your gift, I take it! ”

“A gift? What are you talking about, when did I ever give you a gift?” Candlewind grinned coldly. He thought Ningfan must be dying. He was confused and talking nonsense.

“ … ”

Ningfan did not answer, he told the candle wind with practical action, the candle wind sacrificed life to open the battle, for Ningfan, it is a gift!

“Break!”

The old voice, ringing the bell, in his eyes, suddenly emitted a golden silk.

The golden color is neither sword nor thunder, but a strange force.

That kind of power is not as good as turning back, but when it appears, it has made Ray XI and the candle wind incomprehensible.

Especially the candle wind.

“What is this?! What a terrible force! But even if this power is terrible, there is only one ray of light, and it will never break the battle...”

Halfway through his speech, he choked.

Above the night sky, the pure golden ray of light seemed like a needle puncture tofu, and a 'hush’ shouted easily into the light.

The next moment, the great battle was blown up, rebellious, only because of the slightest force of light in the light, it was taken away by Ningfan!

That slight power of light and shadow is no less than the blood power of Ningfan's light and shadow, but it is ultimately slightly less than the legacy of the master who founded this formation.

His power to stay in this line of light is eaten by Ningfan, not cheap Ningfan, what is it?

“Swallow!”

Injecting the blood of light and shadow into the light, Fanfan began to devour the power of light and shadow in the light.

In the Zhongshan Formation, the effect of extracting the Master Shou Yuan gradually weakened. At the end of the day, the Shou Yuan could not be withdrawn at all.

Ningfan five fingers grabbed, the light burst into pieces, a hint of gold wire was recalled into his hand, swallowed into his belly, and refined into the Numen. And within the Numen, a golden thread, divided into two bloods of light and yin.

One more!

This extra one is naturally swallowed from the light!

“Impossible! The Immortal Vain Battle was actually broken by a golden light. What is that golden light?” The candle wind shook, looking up at the sky, floating over the long sky, a piece of dark red crystal, each crystal containing hundreds and hundreds of years of life, for thousands!

Those crystals are condensed by countless masters who have been stripped of their lifetime.

The crystals, which can be removed, cannot be swallowed back, because these monks are not well versed in the power of light.

The candle wind is incredible, from the unbreakable immortal hollow array, why is it broken by a deified generation!

As the great battle breaks, the candle wind has reached the limit of life sacrifice, shouting and dying without meditation. Leaving Yuan Lei Jinyu is still cheap.

At the moment of his death, within 100,000 miles, the foothills of Zhong Shan collapsed for the first time.

Big Formation, no more!

Above the night sky, a piece of Shouyuan crystal is fading away into the long sky because no one can refine it.

The so-called flowers have a rebirth day, and there are no more juveniles. Old monks, like Ningfan, cannot regain their life and regain their youth.

If he looks up at the sky, he will always be able to refine these crystals! If he swallows these crystals, he can not only regain his youth, but also earn more than 100,000 years of life at a time!

The mind recalls the understanding of the Zhongshan Formation, preferring to raise a finger, motivate the strength of the Heart Formation, and draw a map in the long sky.

His heart array, not enough to draw the Immortal Illusion Array, simulated the Zhongshan Array, creating a self-stylized peak array method.

Grade is not included in the fictitious array method, but it contains the subtlety of light and yin transformation.

In a flash of light, all the lifetime crystals are swallowed into the formation and refined into the Ningfan body.

I'd rather walk in the sky, every step of the way, getting younger.

From an old man with pale hair to a young man in white.

Not only is he young, but Shouyuan is 100,000 years younger!

One hundred thousand years old, only a broken monster can live this long. I'd rather die than fall into pieces, but I can live a hundred thousand years.

And as long as he wishes, he can still use all the power of the shadow to capture the life force in the future, even though it is not difficult to live and die like a cactus!

The power of light and shadow!

If any other old monster had such an opportunity as Ningfan, Taoism, gaining the power of Light Yin, condensing the blood of Light Yin, enlightening the Light Yin, refining the Shouyuan of Heart Array... those old monsters would surely be able to live forever!

Unfortunately, they dare neither steal the Crystal of Light Yin nor understand the power of Light Yin, let alone the power of Heart Array.

And for the seven steps of repair, eternal life may be precious, but for the immortal, everyone can live forever. The so-called eternal life is not proud at all.

Shouyuan, for Ningfan, is just a chicken rib. He is not short of Shouyuan. He is short of time. He is too hasty. His time is too urgent and too little.

“Zhou Daoyou, good means! What the hell did you do? You even broke this fight! Besides, those Shouyuan crystals... have you eaten them all?” Ray XI wondered.

“Lord Regent thinks I can eat those crystals?” I'd rather not answer the question.

“Oh, it's my husband who asks abruptly if Daoist can eat those crystals, what does it matter with my husband...”

Ray XI waved his hand hastily, indicating that he didn't mean to pry into Ning Fan's details.

The candle wind is dead, and he is avenged, even happy. And the reason he was able to avenge the great revenge was because he was aided by Ningfan.

Ray XI had to remember that, so he wouldn't go to Ningfan's bottom and do such a rude thing.

Taking the life expectancy yuan and swallowing it for your own use, this anti-heavenly means is enough to make countless broken old monsters near the end of their lives... crazy!

It's not about whether or not Ningfan has this kind of talent, Ray XI won't ask, ask, it's just placing Ningfan in trouble.

Zhongshan Thunder Palace, purified to death, Montblanc slaughtered on the ground, eventually levelling Zhongshan.

One thunder jade, all used by Thunder 11, including the gold jade obtained by Ningfan, was also given to Thunder 11.

As for the thunderbolt of the Numen, all belong to Ningfan, and each takes what is needed.

Without the help of Thunder 11, it would surely take a great deal of effort to exterminate Zhongshan. It's not worth mentioning that it's a gift for thunder balls in the district.

Slaughter the Zhong Shan Thunder Palace, devour countless yuan of thunder, thunder armor is only 4,000 yuan lightning away from breakthrough.

If it is converted into a virtual atomic thunder, only 40 channels will suffice.

“What do you want me to do, kill 24 floors all the way? But I also need help from my husband.” Ray 11 bit his teeth and finally asked proactively.

“Oh? Aren't you afraid of the Dragon King? Can't you help Zhou? Why aren't you scared now?” Ningfan looked deeply at Ray XI and could see that Ray XI still had struggle and fear on his face.

Before that, Ray XI feared the Dragon King and was only willing to help Ningfan kill the candle wind.

At this moment, Lei XI is still afraid of Ying Long Wang, but is willing to help Ning Fan enter the 24th floor.

This man seems to be trying to repay.

“The old man is still afraid to respond to the Dragon King, it's just... without the help of his little friends, the old man and other master of the Montblanc Palace have all died in the hands of the candle wind evil. That light takes the life yuan, it's too powerful, if he's not a little friend, nobody can break it... this saving grace, when you return it! I, the people of Montblanc, have died once. Even though my little friend is no match for the Dragon King, I would like to help the battle, a total of my little friends to die! ”

“The Lordship said extremely well! I'll help Zhou Daoyou to the 24th floor!” Chunan Feng and Mo Fei Yuncu responded.

“ … ”

For a moment of silence, it is not uncommon for Montblanc to know the reward of grace.

With the help of the Palace of Montblanc, it would be much easier to kill him on the 24th floor, and he wouldn't refuse.

After a brief clearing of the battlefield and finishing the break, everyone was ready to cross the convoy and enter the twelfth floor.

At this time, outside Zhongshan, a group of monks came in a fierce and concealed atmosphere.

And a sickness, and a cry,

“I have waited for the ten snooping hands to arrive late, and I look to Lord Thunder of the Candles for forgiveness! Hey, this killer Zhou Ming can't leave you alone! ”

Ten peepers, a thousand deities, came to grab merit.

Horses and horses rushed from the tenth floor to this place, fearing that they would be late and would not be able to seize the power of killing Ningfan.

However, as soon as he arrived in Zhongshan, an old weirdo became foolish.

What's going on?

Zhongshan 100,000 miles became ruins, countless dead spirits died and blood flowed into rivers.

Among those corpses, there are Yuan Babies, Divine Divinity, and more... purification!

“The Horseman King is dead, Li Ghost is dead, Yan Daoko is dead, and there is loneliness...” Ten layers of Thunder Lord's forehead sweats directly, I can't believe the sight in front of me.

When his eyes fell on the head of the candle wind, his heart almost popped out of his voice.

Including ten layers of thunder owners, the ten voyeuristic old geeks are shocked.

“Candlewind?! The candlewind is dead! That's impossible! He's asking the Phantom, how could he die? ”

“Why? Hey, after you die, just ask him, not better! ”

Ray XI smiled obscenely, with all the people of Montblanc, surrounded this group of masters.

These men were sent by the Dragon King. Kill the candle wind, Ray 11 can also use old grievances to obliterate. Kill these people, but completely flip with the Dragon King.

However, Ray XI is a decisive man. He promised to help Ning Fan deal with the Dragon King again, and he would not regret it. None of these people will let go.

“Kill!”

Ningfan stepped up to the sky, and when he recovered, he could do my art again and divide the two golden shadows.

One person, two shadows, one corpse, three puppets, one Ningfan, equivalent to seven spying forces, all six of them can be counted as slaves of Ningfan!

Six slaves of one person instantly stabilized the ten layers of the miner and launched the fiercest offensive. In a single moment, the ten layers of the miner were seriously injured.

“Impossible! When I was chasing you, you had only the power to escape. Why are you so strong now? Ah!”

Ten layers of thunderbolts dared not believe it. Ningfan alone was surrounded by six slaves. He was seriously injured in an instant.

In the next round, the wounds were fatal and screamed to death.

He could not understand until his death, it was only a few days ago. How could he have soared so much strength?

Don't meditate! Regret!

I knew Ningfan's idea was so hard, he wouldn't come after Ningfan until his head was caught in the door.

I knew Ning Fan was so strong, his brain went into the water before rushing to the 11th floor to die like an implant.

Regret!

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