Grasping Evil

Chapter 508: That Feeling, Deep Into the Bone Marrow

The red coat stands cold beside Ningfan and is the guardian of Ningfan.

She seemed like an extinct beast, standing there, and no god dared to attack Ningfan.

Ningfan singled out the power of reggae.

These reggae contain extremely pure forces, which are easily absorbed, and consume reggae almost without much time at the rate of refinement of the Yin and Yang demon veins.

Often, dozens of cherry-sized ex-baby reggae are swallowed into the stomach for refining.

A dollar baby, Raygo, was swallowed into the stomach and refined into pure power.

Initially, every 100 yuan of baby reggae contains 5 armor magic.

After eating more than 1,000 reggae, Ningfan broke through the middle of Yuan Baby.

After eating more than 4,000 reggae, Ningfan broke through the late Yuan Baby Stage.

After eating more than 25,000 reggae, Ningfan broke through Yuan Baby Peak, but his body began to be resistant to Yuan Baby reggae.

Ningfan still eats yuan baby ray fruit as beans, gradually, 100 yuan baby ray fruit can only improve 1 nail magic.

Later, 1000 yuan baby Ray Gogh couldn't improve the Magic Power of 1 nail.

It would take more than a month to finish the yuan baby Raygo. The speed is also due to the power of the red coat to help him refine these reggae.

He remembers that at the end of the day, taking 10,000 Reggaux in a row didn't improve his Mana...

His body has almost completely rejected the ex-baby Ray Gogh, and there is no doubt that the ex-baby Ray Gogh has been completely depleted by Ningfan.

After millions of yuan of baby reggae almost eaten, Ningfan's soul still hasn't broken through the divine realm.

“You're a little slow refining the reggae!” The red coat is slightly dissatisfied.

“Slowly, I don't think so. ”

Rather than shaking his head, he thought that he was definitely not eating reggae, at least a hundred times faster than an ordinary monk.

There are still hundreds of thousands of Yuan Baby Ray Goes left to take, preferring to stop taking Yuan Baby Ray Goes instead of eating Shen Ray Goes.

There are nearly 50,000 Shenzhen Thunder Gods, and each Shenzhen Thunder Gods contains nearly 5 Koshi magic powers.

After eating 500 Shen Lei Gou, Ningfan's soul was cultivated into water to the canal to break through the early stages of Shen Lei Gou.

“Demented, I hope you can break through the virtual period with all these reggae moves.” Red is not salty, "he said.

“I hope so. ”

Ningfan settled his heart and concentrated on refining the chemical god Thunderfruit.

Shenzhen Thunderfruit contains more power, and the refining speed is naturally slower than that of Yuan Baby Thunderfruit.

A full month later, Ningfan refined all 50,000 Shenzhen Thunderfruit, because the body produces the resistance of Thunderfruit, and the power only improves 220,000 armor, breaking into the later stages of Shenzhen.

Eyes on the mineralized thunder fruit, rather than a slight sigh in the heart, it seems that even if all the mineralized thunder fruit is served, it is not enough to break the period of soul refinement.

There are about 500 Finished Finished Thunderfruits, each containing about 500A of Mana.

It took another month to finish eating these figured thunder fruits.

So far, Ningfan's soul-splitting powers have broken to 550,000 armor, which has been repaired to be similar to the body's powers, all reaching the level of half-step virtualization.

“Can you only elevate the soul to a half-step purity...” Ningfan regretted slightly, but already knew.

Dead spiritual monks in the Divine Domain were almost wiped out in red, and only millions of reggae were received.

It takes three months to lift your soul to half-step emptiness, thanks to Red.

If he relies on Ningfan himself to hunt the dead spirit for upgrading, and on his original Yuan Baby Split Spirit for cultivation, he will never be able to hunt down the god of chemistry and refine the dead spirit.

In just three months of kung fu, Ningfan's soul increased the power of 550,000 Koshi, which was an unexpected harvest.

If you summon your soul to the royal tomb and recall it to your flesh, the power of your honor will be repaired to break through a million armors!

Ningfan disc kneeling, firmly divided soul into realms.

The red coat was silent, suddenly his hands flashed, pulled a strand of bloody thunder into thin thread, wrapped Ningfan's body tightly, like a mulberry silk knot, and wrapped Ningfan in the lace.

“This is the magic of the demon's ‘demon cocoon'. You can save a lot of time if you firmly establish yourself in the demon cocoon.” Red explains.

It's like a butterfly about to break out of a cocoon.

He stared at the bloody cocoon outside, his eyes blinking.

Stay in the cocoon, make him feel warm, safe... like he's in his mother's arms...

This feeling is familiar, very familiar... as if many years ago he lived in this cocoon, waiting for the day the shell broke out.

“Why do you feel that way...”

He was confused and eventually swept away all the whimsy and firmly divided his soul to cultivate it.

It was three days later that the soul was firmly divided. Remove the cocoon in red and let Ningfan out.

I'd rather stare down at the red coat and lose it.

“I haven't seen you... seen this cocoon... a long time ago...” asked Ningfan.

“Perhaps, but the Emperor has erased all previous memories, not much.” The red shirt said casually.

“Really... where are we going now. ”

“Go to the Temple of Thunder in the depths of the Divine Domain and retrieve my body with the other half of the Numen... go! ”

Red Lotus stomped her feet and stomped her hands. The earth emerged as a red Lotus Thundercloud, carrying her and Ningfan to the depths of the Divine Realm.

This time, no more undead beasts dare to block the way of the red coat.

Ningfan stood on Thundercloud, standing behind Red, looking at her slim back.

Familiar, very familiar...

This shadow, where should he have seen it?

The familiarity, the deep bone marrow, was like spending a thousand years in the morning and evening with this woman. But when you think about it, you'd rather be ridiculous about what you think.

No, Zhou Lei Wang was famous tens of thousands of years ago, and the meteor was 10,000 years ago. At that time, there was no birth of Ning Fan. He could not have known the red clothes of his life, let alone spent a thousand years in the morning and evening with them...

“Don't even think about it. There's the Temple of Thunder ahead. Be careful!” The red jacket suddenly cautioned.

Ning Fan suddenly raised his head and stood in front of him countless shrugged giants.

At the top of one of the biggest mountains, a huge thunderous temple is built.

In the Temple of Thunder, there is a hidden smell, a very ominous smell, like a monster from the abyss.

The air grew dull and an invisible sense of oppression emanated from the Temple of Thunder, making Ningfan's half-step virtual soul breathless.

“My body, locked in the left palace of the Temple of Thunder by the locks of Heaven. My other half of the Numen God, was planted with the mark of sin and sealed in the right temple of the Temple of Thunder. You're in charge of getting my body back! With the power of your smoking technique, be it the lock of Heaven or the mark of sin, you can easily erase it.” Red is irrefutable.

“What about you? ”

“Me? I'm gonna clean the portal and deal with a backpacker! ”

Red coat's eyes flashed with a glimmer of killing machine, Lotus step by step jumped the Red Lotus Thundercloud and smiled coldly towards the thunder temple.

“Don't show up yet! Get out!”

With the red coat roaring, a cluster of cloudy black gas burst out of the Temple of Thunder and gathered into a giant black monkey.

Giant apes wrapped around chains, blood-red eyes filled with resentment and shocked at red.

“Impossible! Your body and the Numen are sealed in the Temple of Thunder, how can they appear outside the Temple of Thunder! ”

“Why? Aren't you going to call me master again... soul!” The red shirt has a much stronger eye for killing machines.

“You're not my master! My master is only Yu Wang! You, must die!” The giant ape named Soul roared, and the sky broke apart wildly.

Ning Fan remained silent for a little while. Although he did not know why the Emperor Zhou had fallen, he could probably guess from the words of each and every ape.

The reason the red coat dies is mostly related to the betrayal of this giant ape.

Most of the people who die in red are the Rain King.

“Why are you still standing here? Go to the Temple of Thunder and rescue the body of the Emperor and the Numen!” The red jacket suddenly brushed its sleeves, and Red Lotus Thundercloud held Ningfan over the defense of the giant ape at a speed comparable to that of a broken sky, rushing into the temple of Thunder.

The giant ape looked shocked and tried to stop Ningfan, lifting his palm and shooting at the red cloud.

Red coat as electricity, fingers, suddenly billions of thunder appeared between heaven and earth, turned into a heavy blood razor, bound to the arms of the giant monkey, stopped the giant monkey blow.

“What are you? You deserve to hurt him in front of the Emperor!” The red coat grinned and lifted its palms gently, smashing its hands into the sky of the giant ape.

Just one stroke at a time, but with unimaginable powers, the suppressed giant ape could not breathe, was hard hit by red, flew upside down, and huge body crushed countless giant mountains.

“Ho!” the monkey grieved, roaring in the air, his magic shocked, shattered all the chains on his body, trampled a mountain river and attacked the red jacket.

One sub magic collision, a mountain river collapsed.

Ning Fan's back came with the horrific fluctuations of broken fights. He didn't have to look back, and he didn't have to look back.

He believed in the power of red, even if the monkey had the strength to break a day, but in the hands of red, he could not escape.

Ningfan had only one task, which was to bring out the Red Body and the Numen from the Temple of Thunder.

People rumored that Zhou Leiwang himself created the imperial tomb, hiding in the imperial tomb and surviving in immortality.

However, in Ningfan's view, the red coat was betrayed for more than half of the time, and the wounds were severe and dying, forcing the flesh and half the yuan god to hide in the imperial tomb.

As to why the traitor of the giant ape was in the imperial tomb, perhaps guarding the corpse of the former god in red under the orders of the Emperor Yu, perhaps for another reason, rather than knowing.

Near the entrance to the Temple of Thunder, Ningfan jumped down the Red Lotus Thundercloud, turned into a stream of light and stood outside the main gate of the Temple of Thunder.

It's a huge, bloody door. It's huge.

Above the giant gate was set a heavy thunderbolt light, the light of the formation has reached the Immortal Emptiness level, which is the order of the master of the crushing emperor not to cross the light into the Temple of Thunder.

Feel the unusual thunder force above the giant gate, prefer to take a gentle breath, step to the top of the mountain and take a huge thunder map under your feet.

At this moment of thunder, a slight discoloration suddenly flashed in the eyes of the red in battle with the great apes.

“Too much thunder! This child is the inheritor of the complete Tai Su Lei Xing, even the thunder map of the Tai Vulnerable Lei Empire can be carried out. With this thunder map, he should have no more security issues in the Temple of Thunder. In this way, I can completely let go of my heart and focus on fighting my soul! ”

Boom!

Ningfan gently pointed and dotted on the giant door.

This finger has no fancy whistle, but there is an unimaginable Levi scattered out of Ningfan's body, as if it were not Ningfan, but the Immortal Emperor, pointing down at the giant gate!

Those are the fingers of the Immortal Emperor, with or without Levi, no thunder can hurt this finger!

The thunderbolt dissipated over the giant gate, preferring to push the giant door open and walk into the Temple of Thunder.

The internal structure of the Temple of Thunder is not complex, it is divided into the left and right temples, with a number of thunder arrays and thunder puppet defenses.

I'd rather not look at the lights and the puppets, but walk quietly towards the left palace.

He refined the fingers of Leidee, condensed out too many thunder stars, foot tread too empty thunder map, at this moment, Ningfan came to the temple of Leiden, like Leidee arrived, no lightning array dared attack Ningfan! No thunder puppet dares harm Ningfan!

Ningfan walked unstoppable all the way into the left temple of the Temple of Thunder.

The left palace is extremely empty, with countless giant copper columns standing.

Above a copper post, a corpse of a woman in red was tied to a tall copper post by several cold-blooded wires.

The woman did not breathe, as if she were asleep, closed her eyes, divine tranquility, like a sleeping beauty.

It's a corpse, it's a red coat from the past.

On top of this body, there are countless martial arts wounds, many deep bones.

Looking at the countless wounds on her body, Ningfan's heart had no reason to ache.

His relationship with the red shirt should not have been as deep as this, but seeing someone so badly hurt the red shirt, he felt an unspeakable anger.

It is as if to see a close friend who has been observing the millennium has been wounded, unable to suppress the anger of his mind.

“Strange! Why do I feel so angry when I see my red coat wounded..." I'd rather have my heart set and my eyes darkened.

Thoughts turned, but no matter what, I couldn't figure out the source of that anger.

“Just cut off the wires and remove the corpse of the red coat. If I'm not mistaken, should all these wires be condensed by the power of Heaven's way... the lock of Heaven's way...”

Ningfan's fingers swung and a ray of purple and gold wind sand scattered, blowing away the locks of Heaven's Path, vowing to weather the locks into dust.

Under the circle, all six kingdoms are termites.

District Heaven Road, is just one of the six, in front of the power of the rotation, what is it!

“Broken!”

The word Ningfan reads out that an indestructible lock of heaven begins to weather!

Poor thing, that was a lock of heaven that the Emperor Zhou could not shake! Ningfan's wind smoke turned into ash!

The cord greyed and the corpse in red fell on the copper column, falling towards the ground.

Ningfan had a quick eye and a long body. He grabbed the corpse of the red coat and took it into his arms.

The cold corpse, without any temperature, but held in his arms, gave a warm feeling that Ning Fan had been violating for a long time.

That warm, deep bone marrow...

“Flesh, we got it! But why this strange feeling...” rather than showing confused eyes.