Grasping Evil

Ningfan took a gentle breath, and Tae Yue Lei Lord in front of him, the refining realm of the second realm of the gold body is enough to keep him breathing.

At the height of his corpse life, the refining realm, combined with the limits of the power of the Corpse Demon's body, is all Jewish Tae Yue.

This black tower-like man, surrounded by pure gold light, appears to have become a golden man and is engraved with avenue lines.

He stood there, as if it were an insurmountable mountain, his punch, Ray 11 couldn't catch it, he must be seriously injured!

As for Chu Nanfeng and others, under the atmosphere of Lord Tai Yue Lei directly, it took dozens of steps back to stabilize the shape, and there was no way to resist Tai Yue's hegemony.

“This man not only fixes the body of gold, but also fixes the body of gold to the second realm... this man is strong! This man's blood was gold, which made me realize something hidden... The way to refine the body, starting with ten layers of silver light, then silver bone, then bone, then jade life, hammer soul, to the gold body, then hammer blood... Qi blood...”

I prefer to speak to myself in my heart, but I have no fear in my eyes, and step forward.

Lord Tae Yue Lei's breath is enough to suppress the mountain river and lock in the long sky.

But as Ningfan grabbed the five fingers, a piece of gold appeared to crush the glass, and a crumbling sound was heard, and it was broken.

“Okay, I'll take your punch! If I'm intact, I want you to... a drop of blood! ”

“Golden blood? Yes, if you don't die in your own fist. ”

Seeing that Ning Fan broke his temper, he should fight for himself. Tae Yuemun revealed his praise and looked deeply at Ning Fan.

He saw that Ningfan's real refinery realm was the peak of his life. Breaking through gold was still a long way off, but with the strange body demon, he could be the first realm of real gold in World War I.

Ningfan asked for his Tae Yue's blood in order to realize that Jin's condition was different from that of Jade's fate.

It's just a drop of blood. If Ningfan's strength can satisfy him, give him a drop of blood to help him realize the realm of gold, why not!

“Take the punch! ”

Tae Yue stepped out, his momentum reached its peak at this moment, as sharp as a sword, shocked countless dead spirits hurriedly backwards, pulled off the battlefield, regardless of the enemy!

Countless mountain peaks were calmed down by their momentum, as if they had been chopped by an axe, cut off by an axe, collapsed by a giant ridge, cut off by a river, and crushed by a fairy hammer.

In Tae Yue's eyes, a slight fierce ray of orangutan rose, surrounded by a golden man, and his temper covered the sky. The fist swung and immediately sounded the breakdown of the astonishing fissures.

A pure golden fist swept across the sky, shattering a layer of clouds, and the void was crushed by it at this moment, when the earth began to crumble like an earthquake.

That punch was from far away, but in a flash, he preferred to face it step by step and reveal his warfare intentions.

This punch is strong! Enough to punch Ray 11!

Is this the Almost Invincible Existence in the Heavenly Retard!

“Thunder Armor, now! ”

Ningfan surrounded himself, suddenly floating a cash-colored thunder armor, white golden armor, seemed like a general.

At this moment when the armor is overthrown, its physical defense is immediately elevated to a terrible level.

Third order gold armor, can prevent a blank blow, all the way to the 22nd floor, he has earned 100,000 yuan of thunder, third order toward the 4th grade, has also gone general.

This level of defense is the attack of the ordinary bogeyman. You can ignore it. Ask the bogeyman's attack and you cannot break this defense at all!

Enough to suppress Thunder Eleven's fist, blow over the armor and make a terrible noise like extinction.

The wind thunder rolled over, the earth swept by the fist, a decay, Xiao Xiao, but stood in the center of the fist, but Ningfan was undamaged and in an undefeated state!

Its defense, nourished by countless yuan of thunder, has reached a terrible level!

Long ago, the fists scattered, preferred to scatter thunder armor, faint lanes,

“Your Honor, I've taken your word, and it's time to do it! ”

Shh!

Even Tae Yue himself couldn't help but take a breath, and none of the other masters looked shocked.

They all saw that Tae Yue had a strong punch, enough to instantly kill any voyeurism, enough to suppress Ray's 11th level of questioning.

Such a fierce fist, Ningfan with the technique of thunder armor, completely next!

Everyone with bright eyes can see that this thunder armor is not an illegal treasure, but a spell that condenses the thunder of the Numen God and becomes the undefeated guardian of thunder armor!

They finally understand why it is this magical magic trick that is needed to gather the Thunder of the Numen!

A deep sense of frustration appeared in the heart of Lord Tae Yue Lei, who closed his eyes and was silent.

With this punch, he used ten percent of his energy, not physical surgery.

Judging by this blow, however, even if he performed a robust body technique, he would not be able to break the Armor Defense.

This Thunder Armor Defense, now counterproductive, is the master in the punch, and will find it tricky.

“You can go to the 23rd floor! ”

Tae Yue opened his eyes, carrying his unwillingness and defeat, and pointing to the sword, he stabbed a sword in his arm, and added a drop of gold blood to the jade bottle, together with the previous gift, to Ning Fan.

The blood of the golden body flows only through the tiny blood vessels in the skin.

In Tae Yue's current state of refinement, only 500 drops of gold have been condensed.

Ningfan nodded, and Tae Yue said he was a hegemonic but willing to gamble and lose.

He received a gift, swallowed Yuan Lei, faded his glance at the jade bottle of gold, stopped speaking, and entered the 23rd floor transmission array.

“Zhou Daoyou has opened his eyes to the old man again... The Yuan Thunder's armor, defense is serious, Tae Yue can't break this armor, and the dragon probably can't get it. The battle between Daoyou and Yinglong is feared to have stood undefeated. ”

“It's just undefeated… I can't hurt a dragon, but I can't hurt a dragon. For example, the Thai Thunder Lord, I can defend himself against his attack, but not necessarily hurt him. Even though it is the Emperor's sword of slaughter, it is not necessarily able to break through his physical defense... after all, it is restricted to the realm... If you want to destroy Thai Yue, perhaps you can only use the third finger..."

“What third finger?” Ray Eleven wondered.

“Nothing, the last floor of the thunder palace, the next floor, is where the dragon is...”

Ningfan and others held their footsteps, and a heavily defended death spirit expert appeared in front of them.

When he saw Ningfan and the others came, he immediately drank heavily.

“Come on, stop! Lord Moray orders, Zhou Mingdaoyou needs to answer a question from Lord Thunder if he wants to borrow the transmission array, regardless of whether the answer can satisfy Master Thunder, but you can do so via the transmission array! ”

Just say it, there are hundreds of trident gods, and the armor rushes in. Ningfan and others will be surrounded again, the first to rush, there are 20 peepers, and one to question the void.

It was the thunderous palace that made the noise, and although the man had made the false accusations, he was not Lord Moreley, but the president of the Moreley Palace.

“Answer the question? You're not going to fight like that!” Ray XI revealed his yellow teeth and smiled obscenely, but his eyes were full of war.

Rather than leave it alone, his eyes only faintly swept the siege of the Brothers, waved his hands, and stopped Ray XI, who was eager to try.

“Answer what question?” Ningfan said to the elder.

“Somebody get the master's warrant, the gift, the pen, the ink! ”

The President's eyes were full of colour and he called for countless items.

There are gold bamboo leaves, there are yuan thunder, there are silver gold thunderballs, these are gifts.

In addition, more people kneel in front of Ningfan, hold a wooden disc, and fill it with ink and paper.

Besides, there is a warrant, the book is on paper, only one word...

‘Thunder’!

“What a bird problem!” Ray XI leaves his mouth open, seemingly floating, but his eyes are a little heavy, and he seems to see some doorways.

“Sorry, Master Lui is closing, just ask Zhou Mingdaoyou the question, leave this word, not specifically ask Zhou Daoyou what.” The Great Leader apologizes.

“No problem, I know what he means. ”

Ningfan Left Eye Purple Star flashes slightly, his eyesight can penetrate almost all the magic trajectories of a 'thunder’ word.

This thunderbolt, every penny, has the power to retain, and every penny contains Lord Morelet's radar.

But all the thunderbolts are drawn into words, but they are not round, and even if there is a slight sense of stagnation between the lines, they cannot be completely melted together.

The reason why the thunder force cannot be perfected is simply because Moray has not entered the realm of fiction, but to ask a fictional monk.

That word is a question.

Moray wants to ask Ningfan how he can break through the chains of the radar and touch the bottleneck!

“Interesting. ”

Instead of writing anything, he simply picked up the piece of paper with thunder on it and suddenly tore it apart.

“Bold! ”

The Lord looked furiously, but was rather arrogant.

Moreley is prepared to give a gift to Ning Van Deng on the 24th floor, just to ask a question, and regardless of whether the answer is satisfactory or not, it will be released, and the request is not excessive.

But instead of ignoring Moray's request, he openly tore Moray's warrant, undoubtedly beating him in the face.

Shi Ke, shameless, the president, even though he knew Ning Fan was powerful, wanted to fight one.

Then, in the distant thunder palace, suddenly an enlightening sigh, faint words, like a thunder broke through the long sky, making way,

“Uncle, stop! I'm very satisfied with my friend's answer... he's right...”

The one who makes the noise, it is the Lord Morelet, who, at the moment of the fall of his voice, turns into an old man of fairy wind tunnel bones, floating to reveal his sighs.

“The lesson of my little friend is that he is very human... and the future is inexhaustible!” The old man held his fist and showed his gratitude.

“Zhou is also pleased to be able to help you.” I'd rather hold my boxing gift and say the words, making countless masters feel unknown.

“Uh... why did you tear up Master Thunder's warrant and Lord Thunder didn't turn back... what answer did this give him? ”

The president is confused, equally confused, and there are countless masters.

The only master on the scene, the filthy Ray XI, understood a little something.

Lei XI sees Moray's question through the heart, asking how to understand Lei Dao and get into the rush.

But Ray 11 couldn't understand Ningfan's answer. What does it mean to tear up paper?

Ningfan and Moray play the mystery, and only two people know the answer.

Then, at Moray's command, all the masters sent Ningfan and others to the convoy with great respect.

But when he leaves, he laughs in a certain direction and speaks to himself.

“Interesting, will there be two more helpers on this trip...”

Then, after the departure of the people, the chief asked with great doubt,

“Ask Master Lui, what exactly did you ask Zhou Daoyou? What's his answer? ”

“I asked him how to break through.” In the presence of your men, Moray is not ashamed to speak up.

“What, what! Lord Thunder is a master of vain, and almost invincible, why ask a small generation that has not yet been refined to teach this question! He's just a god. How do you know how to break through the realm?” The president is getting confused.

“Although this child's cultivation is deification, the enlightenment of emptiness has already broken through the question of emptiness, which cannot be seen with your enlightenment… and which particularly bothers the husband, is this child's understanding of the radar. The biggest difficulty of the old man breaking through the void is not understanding the void, but understanding the radar. My husband's radar is always a little incomplete. I heard that this child has the secrets of Tai Su Lai Di. Therefore, I did not report much hope for questioning, but the answer to this sub-question really surprises me... Long live Thunder, today my husband is the Musetton open! ”

“That Zhou Daoyou was just ripping off Master Lui's warrant. Where has he answered any questions? ”

“This is the best answer… The old man asked on paper in writing, that thunderbolt is the old man's all the radar, and that paper, the old man's thunderbolt, is in heaven, but beneath heaven, the old man is nothing but a dead spirit, no matter how carefully studied the radar, after all there is so little regret, is that eternal life cannot be compared to the living, this is the will of heaven, irresistible… this regret, in fact, cannot be remedied, unless the old man is reincarnated. All this, my husband knows... so no matter what word Zhou Daoyou writes on paper, he is stuck in Heaven's way, he can't help his husband... so he rips the paper, rips the old man's radar, and rips Heaven's way! ”

“This, this...” The president seemed to have some understanding and suddenly did not understand. I just felt that this little act of tearing paper contained too much truth!

“His answer, only one! ‘If you stop me, I'll abandon you! If God stops me, I'll tear it apart!’ Here's his answer! Long live Lao Hu Lei, only today in Masseton, the old man is too obsessed with the status of the dead, too obsessed with Ray, too obsessed with God... these obsessed, abandonable! Resolute, only determined to break through! ”

Moray simply said that a vast momentum gradually rose.

He's not far from breaking through!

“Somebody, prepare for battle! I'll be ready to fight!” Moray suddenly gave the order and shocked countless masters.

“What, what! Is it to help Zhou Ming?” The president was surprised.

“Nice, this solves my confusion, and I'll give him back his love. ”

“Then why didn't Lord Thunder go directly with him...”

“If the husband goes with him, he will bow to his knees like Ray XI... although the husband can help him, he is not his subordinate, and the husband is proud of his husband! So are you... Tae Yue! ”

Moray said, his eyes suddenly swept away, hiding the void.

At the time of the climb, the hiding place revealed a black tower man, haha laughed, it was Lord Tae Yue Lei.

“Ha ha! Old Mo still has a poisonous eye and can't believe he's hiding here! ”

“The eyes are poisonous, but it's not just the old man alone. Most of Zhou Daoyou also saw it. The words he spoke when he left must have been you and me. ”

Moray sighed. He was a little confused. Ningfan was only 500 years old. Why is he so evil in both his understanding and his mind? Even the two of them could see that he meant to help. Most of them also understood that he could not help. He could not put down his children. He was afraid of being described as Ningfan's men.

After all, not every old monster can be as brazen as Ray XI, not afraid of others to argue.

“My husband helped him, for mercy's sake, and you helped him, why? If you have a bad heart, don't blame your husband's ruthlessness and fight with you!” Moray asked coldly.

“Strike? Ha ha, Mo, I can't beat you, you can't beat me! I'm happy to help him, and I want to kill Yinglong to play. That's why I did it, believe it or not! Ha ha, my lord! ”

Tae Yue yang Tian laughed, alone, stretched into the transmission formation.

Moray Murray revealed a strange colour, sighed and shook his head, and led him into the transmission line.

After all these years, he still doesn't understand Tae Yue. This man is too casual. If I want to challenge you, I dare to fight. There's no good reason to want to help you.

But Moray can predict that Ning Fan's strength, combined with his help with Tae Yue's, will not defeat the 24th floor of the bloody battle.

“But I don't know if the dragon is already restless at this moment..." Moray Desert, as if the corresponding dragon was alive and dead, did not care.

…

Twenty-four floors, at the Dragon Thunder Palace.

In the depths of the swamp, a yellow dragon with wings, after hearing a report, his eyes were angry, and the dragon bark broke a long sky.

“Impossible! How is it possible for this child to break through the 23rd level of the retard defense in such a short time to reach my 24th level! That's impossible! ”

He was still angry, and there were several propaganda swords flying to the Emperor, and each sword was a plea for forgiveness.

“Dragon King, help! The water is in a hurry! ”

“The water level is broken, Iron Dragon City is surrounded, ask the Dragon King for help! ”

“The mountains have been razed...”

“The Kamikaya is broken...”

A propaganda sword, none of it is a nightmare to be slaughtered.

In response to the anger of the Dragon King, he was never the only reason to hunt down others. When did he dare to be so arrogant, go to his land and kill his men!

“Somebody, this king is going to attack himself and kill this son on the 24th floor! ”

Huang Long's wings took off and Huang Mang flashed, turning into a big man in a yellow robe with a shady face resembling iron.

But he didn't wait for him to strike himself, another inky flying sword, rushed up, blew up in the dragon pool, and a cold, indifferent voice came out.

It's not the warfare of his people, it's the voice of… Fan!

“Yongzi, you're dying! ”

“Vertical madness! ”

In response to the great anger of Dragon King, he could not bear to be so provoked by a deified generation.

When he was angry, outside the dragon pool, a battle sound shook the heavens and the earth, from far to near.

Ningfan, it's coming!

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