Grasping Evil

Chapter 515: Too Ancient Fishing Pictures!

Fang Shengfang died two elderly people each stepped on the sea of void, and the momentum was like a god.

Jinjun's breath was dying. He looked up at the two old men. His face was full of excitement for the rest of his life after the robbery. “Two lords, help me quickly! I still have a great use for the Royal Prince. You two can't save my life! ”

“Shut up! ”

The deputy lord of the temple snorted coldly, dark as dark magic toward the town of Jinjun, interwoven into a black line of fish, intimately stabbed into the wreckage of Jinjun's limbs, and stabbed an extremely fine blood hole over his body.

The black fishline was also unknown, drawing a strange black gas from Jinjun's body and suppressing the dying wounds of Jinjun.

The master of the temple had no expression on his face. The scouts grabbed at Jinjun in isolation, and a hint of white magic immediately interwoven into a huge fishing net of Xuan Ao.

As soon as Fangsheng shook the fishing net and sprayed it in the direction of Jinjun, Jinjun was taken away from his place at a distance of 10,000 people.

Looking at it, Jinjun had not known how to appear in the giant net. He was photographed by Fang, thrown at will, and even threw the net on the several fairy clouds behind him.

“Sumiho! If you want to take Jinjun's life, fight me first! ”

The two stared coldly at Ningfan, and the atmosphere swept out of the crossbow.

Ning Fan's eyes were full, the fishline of Fang's death was very strange, and the specific divine talent could not be seen.

Fangsheng was extremely quick, and the fishing net was very strange. If he preferred to have amazing eyesight, he could hardly see how he could urge the fishing net to take Jinjun away.

For just a moment, Ning Fan was convinced that the Lord of the Temple of Heaven was not easy to deal with and was a very powerful opponent.

At the same time, Fan had some doubts about the intentions of these two men... who did not appear to have come to save Jinjun, but rather as if they were planning something else.

The two men ostensibly wanted to protect Jin Jun and fight Ning Fan, but the words and actions contradicted each other.

It makes no sense to leave Jin-jun at will, even though they have saved him!

If, as the two said, Jinjun is of great use to the Six Princes, it is important to save them. After saving Jinjun, the first task should be to leave with Jinjun, and to preserve Jinjun's life as the first priority, instead of remaining here, he should not remain involved with Ningfan and put Jinjun in danger.

There are also doubts about the two of them. What do you mean, "If you want to take the life of a king, fight me first"?

This is like suggesting Ning Fan. If he wins, he can kill Jinjun at will... if he wants to kill Jinjun, he must fight the two of them!

These two seem to be trying to use Jinjun as bait to lure Ningfan into a war with the two of them...

“Did these two show up for me?” Ningfan's eyes shrugged slightly and there was speculation.

He did not immediately confront the two of them and took a few steps backwards, looking at them with cold eyes.

“Now that this man is of great use to the Six Princes, I will give the Six Princes a face and not kill him. Take him away.” Ningfan deliberately pointed to Jinjun's words.

“Uh...”

Fang Shengfang and Fang were stunned. Obviously, Ning Fan did not expect to give up killing Jinjun. This is completely inconsistent with Ning Fan's character as recorded in the intelligence.

According to theory, after repeated threats by the two of them, he should have fought at all costs. Why did he give in?

Wouldn't it have been impossible if it hadn't been for them?

As Ningfan speculated, the reason why the two of them appeared here was not to save Jinjun, but to try Ningfan...

Indeed, the reason why the Temple of Phantom fosters Jin and cultivates Jin Jun is that Jin Jun is of some use to the Six Princes.

But that's just a small use, but whether or not there is, definitely not this time to try Ningfan is important!

The Royal Prince ordered Fang Fang to die in battle with Ningfan, and tried something in battle. For this plan, it doesn't matter if you abandon Jinjun.

Fang Shengfang did not know, Ningfan had suspected that his motives were impure.

When Ningfan gave up killing Jinjun, there was no reason for the two of them to fight Ningfan again. He went out and stopped Ningfan from retreating. The momentum turned into a black giant. He pressed down on Ningfan with his head.

“Why do you rush to go? The old man's deputy lord of the Temple of Heaven is dead. He has heard so much about Sukai Hou's vast divinity. He came here today to teach you a lesson. The Taoists fled without a fight. Are you afraid of the old man? ”

Fang Di clearly saved Jinjun, but he insisted on fighting Ning Fan. He had no intention!

In a glance, he hypothetically said to spare Jinjun, only to test the motives of the two lords.

At this moment, he is 10 percent certain that the death of this party is here, precisely because of his intentions!

It's just an excuse to rescue Jinjun!

Since Fang Wan is going to fight, he would rather see what Fang Wan's intentions are!

“If you want to fight, do it! ”

Ningfan's eyes are exposed to the cold, and the momentum rises, such as the ancient sword hanging in the sky, chopping the dying momentum into countless pieces of rubble!

It is true that this side of death is strong, but it is not necessarily defensible for today's Ningfan.

Fang Di's old eyes shook slightly, did not expect his momentum to be broken by Ningfan at will.

Originally, Ningfan's half-hearted heart was completely eliminated, and he realized that Ningfan was a powerful opponent. He stopped holding hands, vacated and offered a treasure to the Long Sky.

“Tai Yi, five axes! ”

Without saving his hand, Fang Died and sacrificed five volumes of ancient painting axes. It was an ancient monk's treasure that he had searched for in secret.

Each of the five axes shows a different drawing, representing five rows.

Five shafts of painting unfolded against the wind, and the vast force of the five rows broke out, turning into five colors of extreme mountains, the five colors of gold, blue, red and yellow, and repressed towards Ningfan.

Each extreme mountain is high and powerful enough to suppress the questioning of false monks.

The Five Mountains are one, and even ordinary fictional monks can suppress it!

All the monks in Linshui City were scared by the horror of Fabo's death.

If you let five extreme mountains fall, the entire 100,000 miles around the water city will be razed to the ground, with no grass left!

The three women, Paper Crane, Blue Eyebrow and White Eel, also sat on the Vietnamese seat, looking at Ning Fan worried.

I'd rather look around at the artistic monks and sigh slightly.

There are many monks here are the late people, and his beloved woman is here. In any case, he cannot avoid the attack of the Fang dying. He can only fight the Fang dying. Never let the five extreme mountains fall and hurt those Qian shadows!

“Yellow Dragon Seven! ”

Ningfan stepped on the sky and suddenly sacrificed the Seven Yellow Dragons, evolved the Seven Yellow Skies, lifted the Seven Yellow Skies with great power, and rose against the sky, bombarding with the five extreme mountains!

Five polar mountains are crumbling, seven yellow skys are also crumbling five times, the noise of the bombardment is astonishing, destroying a city wall near the water city, even a fragment of the Song Guo Mountains collapse in the pair.

Seeing the yellow dragon seven blocked the five extreme mountains, Ningfan had not yet relaxed a little, and suddenly his eyes were slightly surprised.

But of the five polar mountains that broke apart, each shot a black line like rain, easily piercing the remaining double yellow sky!

Under the attack of that black line of fish, the yellow dragon seven suddenly seemed to rot like a rot, crumbling into dust and silence!

“What kind of magic is this black line? It's so weird, it can rot the treasure!” I don't care if Fanfan loses the Seven Commandments of the Yellow Dragon. He wants as much of this kind of treasure as he wants.

But Fang's death of the black fishline is sensible, but it really makes Ningfan a little nervous.

Even though Ningfan's flesh is strong, if he is hit by the black line, he is afraid that his flesh will rot.

Even a two-star soldier may not be able to resist the corrosive power of the line.

The amazing colour in the eyes of Ningfan did not hide the observation that Fang Died.

“Humph!” Fang spoke harshly, but his heart was very disappointed.

“This child does not seem to know me as a sarcophagus, and that surprised expression is never false... does he know that the technique of the symbiotic death of Sherland Zong is only a coincidence? Has this son not been inherited from the Taoists of Sherland and does not know the whereabouts of the 'Too Ancient Fishing Map'? ”

Fang Di slightly shook his head. In any case, he still needs to try again.

Once again, he turned a little toward the five axes of Tai Yi, prompting the second change of the treasure.

This five axis of Tai B is an ancient monk's magic treasure, because it is severely damaged, which is only equivalent to the power of a false magic treasure, but the divine talent must not be underestimated.

This treasure's Divine Divine Divine Changes are divided into three parts: Wushan Wuhai Five Dragons.

This treasure was used to unleash five polar mountain attacks.

What he's going to do right now is attack the Five Seas.

“Disease!”

With Fang dying and pointing out, each of the five scroll shafts scattered five lines of force, transformed into a sea of five colors, the waves rolled up, and Ningfan instantly submerged.

Ningfan stood in the waves and endured five kinds of attacks from five colored waves.

Cold water, burning fire, swallowing wood, crushing earth, chopping gold...

In just a few moments, a number of wounds had fallen on Ningfan's body and his blood had not stopped flowing.

Ningfan did not hesitate to summon the armor of Yuan Thunder and healed his wounds through the art of black stars, finally blocking the attack of the five-color waves.

He stepped on the wave and ignored the wave attack, his energy running through his arms, as if he had the power to overthrow the mountain, his hands suddenly tearing apart, directly tearing the wave from it!

“Hmm? His Yuan Thunder's armor is not weak, but it blocks the second attack of the five axes of Tai Yi? But how, with the power of thunder armor today, can't stop the decay of too ancient a line of fish. Even if the old man learned only the cruelty of too ancient a line of fish, the cruelty is not necessarily taken by too fictional a monk! ”

The magic of death spilled rapidly and suddenly pinched the knife. Suddenly, countless black lines of fish emerged between the broken waves, heading towards Ningfan dense numbness stabbing.

Ningfan did not hesitate to summon the Eight Wings of the Black Fire, while retreating, while removing a few Fantasy Treasures, threw them at the line, and the power of Fabian to abrade the line was obliterated.

A few pieces of the magic treasure touched the fish line and were pierced and rotted.

Forgive me, Ningfan retreated extremely quickly, Yuan Thunder's armor was decayed by the black line many gaps.

Again, the power of this black line is clearly recognized.

Unless he tries to make a breakthrough, it's hard to catch these line attacks head-on...

“He certainly doesn't know the art of too ancient a line... just try him again with a third strike. ”

For the last time, Fang Di prompted Tai Yi's five axes, and the force of the five axes of painting was transformed into five giant dragons, soaring above the sky!

Fire Dragon, Ice Dragon, Earth Dragon, Wood Dragon, Thunder Dragon!

Each dragon is 6,000 huge, and a single dragon has invincible power to ask!

If the Five Dragons attack together, it is difficult to stop the False Brothers from striking together!

More importantly, Fang Di will also sneak up on Ningfan with that horrible black line in the attack.

In the event of Fang's death, Ningfan will never catch this blow!

Fang Di did not mean to kill Ning Fan. After all, Ning Fan was useful to Yu Wang. No one dared touch him without the order of Yu Wang.

This blow will hurt Ningfan at best. The original purpose of Fang's death was only to test Ningfan, no hostility.

“There is no need to see it. This son is no match for the old man. At the end of this round of attacks, we will return with Jinjun to the Temple of the Unseen and restore our lives to the Six Princes. ”

The other party dies of a raw propaganda, a must-win breath.

Accompanied by his fingertips, the five giant dragons emit a deafening dragon, spraying five colored dragon light, waiting for only five lights to throw up, preferring to at least seriously injure!

Ningfan couldn't avoid facing the five dragons, but closed his eyes and flew away.

It's not hard to break the five dragons together, just like breaking the five seas of the mountains.

The difficulty is coping with the black line hidden in the Pendragon attack.

“That black line, I look familiar, like the white line I saw when I gave Ning Lonely the reincarnation that day... that white line is the way of life, this black line is similar to the way of life, but instead of the power, is it... the way of death?! ”

“No, not a real death line. The black line applied by Fang Di, though similar to the line of death, seems to be rather than. There is no power in his line, just a deliberate imitation... no mistake, this black line, must be an imitation of the line of death! ”

“In that case, the white fishing net that was put in place before the party was born should be the magic of imitation of the line of life..." Little Ghost said that the line of life and death is the magic of life fairies, these two can imitate the magic of life, no wonder the black line is so difficult to deal with... ”

Ning Fan opened his eyes, raised his palms, and looked at the slight white lane in the palm of his hand, if he thought about it.

“Fang Di can only imitate the line of death, I can see the line of life, to die with a grain of life, maybe to break the black line of the magic...”

Ningfan looked at the five whirring dragons and suddenly prompted them to leave the demonic blood and pinch the technique.

Five giant black tombstones emerged in the sky, each wrapped around a black dragon fiction.

The art of burying dragons in five graves!

The five colored giant dragons summoned by Fang Di belong to five lines, but the art of burying dragons in five tombs is broken into five lines!

Five dragons dead, black dragons alive, five lines dead, five tombs alive!

Ningfan's fingertips changed. Five tombstones suddenly smashed into five dragons and threw up blood into the sky!

In particular, the five headstones suddenly produced the power of the Black Dragon seal, sealing all the five lines of power contained in the five dragons into the headstone.

Five tombstones then struck countless black monuments, bombarding the five axes of Tai Yi.

The five scroll shafts flying in the long sky, all smashed by the tombstone, all destroyed!

“My husband's five axes of Tai Yi!” Died in shock, he never thought Ningfan could destroy his treasure.

The first round of surprise is not gone, and the second round of surprise is even more fierce!

With the seal of the Five Dragons, the countless black fishlines hidden in the Five Dragons broke out of the tombstone, and the rainfall was unstoppable to Ningfan.

In the face of this attack on the black line, Fan no longer took refuge. He lifted his palms, imitated the square dead black line, pulled out countless white lines and sprinkled them into the sky, bombarding them against the black line.

Nutrition!

There was no tremendous noise, there was just a strange noise.

Two different colors of fish line, oddly offset each other!

The technique of square dead black fishwire is broken by the front!

“How is that possible! ”

Fang Di looked incredibly at the scene in front of him!

He was convinced that the white line drawn by Fan had absolutely nothing to do with the Taigu fishing chart, but only learned the spell!

He couldn't believe it, it was in the white line drawn out by Ningfan, with a terrible force, he had no idea what the white line was clustering!

How could one know the realm of death, preferring the white line of fish withdrawn as the way of life!

At the moment of Fang's death and loss, Fang Fan shook the wings of the blackfire and stormed!

Ningfan poured all his powers and energy into one palm and shot 108 heavy palm prints in the direction of death.

The claw of the culprit is getting more and more familiar. The claw of the culprit, which Ningfan now cultivates, can't resist the death of Fang!

“Not good! This clap is not easy to take! ”

Fang despaired of the huge palm impression of the torturing demon, his eyes trembled.

His most powerful magic, undoubtedly the ancient fish line technique, was offset by Ningfan's lifeline. In a short time, the line could not be reconstituted at all.

And his strongest Fabo Tai Yi Five Axis was destroyed by Ningfan's Five Graves of Burial Dragon...

There are no other magic magic magic magic magic magic mastery of Israelite death, and there is not enough means to resist the killing of the Demon Palm!

Cantonese royalty, Fang Death Festival raised a small green shield, blocked in front of him, and immediately turned into a light retreat, trying to escape the palm of the demon.

The Green Shield is a defensive treasure for all things, but in a flash it was struck as flying ash by the Murderer!

Fang Di is unhappy, but the palm prints are faster!

Where did the party die at this moment have the appearance of manipulating the fish line before, just trying to escape the Palm attack, but in any case cannot escape.

“Ah!”

When a scream sounded in the sky, Fang had a strong shock in his eyes, seriously wounded spitting blood, and fell into the sky!

He was defeated by Ningfan, the deputy lord of the Temple of Heaven and the Master of the Temple of Fame!

Watching as the broken kite fell to its death, I preferred not to pursue it, but to take the next medicine to restore magic immediately, looking cold in a direction above the long sky.

“Your Excellency has been snooping for a long time, haven't you shown up yet? ”

Bang, bang! Pfft!

Nowhere above the sky, a series of applause suddenly sounded.

And a young man in a black python suddenly appeared.

The young man had long hair tied to one side and had a deep visible bone scar on his face, his eyes kept squinting and an indescribable laugh.

This man is laughing, but gives Ningfan a cold feeling from the bones.

This man, it's dangerous!

“Oh, the good means, obviously just peeking into the realm, but fighting the ancient demons, defeating the realm to defeat the death, truly surprised the Prince...” Scar youth still smiled.

“Careful! This man is a broken monk, and his body is full of life and death, clearly a sign of understanding the line of life and death... this man cannot be small!” Inside the Xuan Yin Realm, Luo Huo warned.

Ningfan, of course, knew that Scar young man could not be underestimated, after all, he could feel a great sense of crisis from this person.

This person will appear here, preferring to have implicitly guessed the identity of this person.

“Lord Ningfan of the Red Heavenly Palace, has seen the 'Poison Cloud Prince’! ”

Poison Cloud Prince, named Cloud Shepherd, ranks sixth among the seven princes, is the prince in charge of the Temple of Heaven.

I'd rather have my mind flying and my thoughts hidden from the clouds and the herds.

Of all the moves of Fang's death, Fang Fang could have guessed that Fang's death had been tested by the command of the clouds and herds.

I'd rather not know what it is, but the clouds and pastures seem invincible. I'm sure they didn't find out what they wanted from themselves.

As Ningfan pondered, the cloud herd suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark green pupils flashed through the snake-like cold, taking out an ancient painting and spreading it in front of Ningfan.

“You've seen this before!” No one can lie in that tone!

Ningfan did not expect the cloud herd to behave so strangely, but did not have any different colors. His eyes faintly swept the picture.

Undoubtedly, that was a drawing that had just melted, and the ink was still dry.

In the scroll, a fisherman in a black coat, holding a black fishing rod line, staring at a white net, sitting in a riverboat, fishing alone for snow and cold...

“Never seen it.” There is no need to lie, and there is naturally no falsehood in the expression.

“Really, it was a misunderstanding. Excuse me.” The clouds and herds closed their eyes again, revealing a harmless smile from humans and animals.

But suddenly he pulled out a dark green sword between his waist. His hands died like electric fields, and Jinjun cut two swords in a row.

The sword that beheaded Jinjun directly cut Jinjun into meat and mud. None of the Yuan Gods escaped and died.

If the sword dies in the direction, the sword dies in the left arm.

“Prince Six, what does this mean?” I'd rather ask expressionlessly.

“Solomon is the Lord of the Temple of the Red Sky, but only the Deputy Lord of the Temple of the Phantom. Today Fang Died against Sui Wei Hou, can be counted as the following offense. Therefore, the Prince's offense, slightly punishing him, is considered as compensation for Sui Wei Hou. I hope that Sui Hou will not die because of a few minor mistakes, accompanied by resentment against the Prince...” Yun Yingsheng seems to smile forever.

“Of course, this Prince can also compensate Velveteen Horse. As long as Velveteen Horse proposes, this Prince can do it, he will never resign! ”

I'd rather be silent, staring at the clouds and the herds, as if to see this man's true intentions.

There is no way for this person to act, which makes it impossible to see what he is thinking.

While Ningfan was thinking about the clouds and pastures, within the Xuanyin realm, Luo Yi fell into a deep shock after seeing the painting.

“Too ancient a fishing chart! No mistake, this painting by the cloud herd is a painting that imitates an ancient fisherman's diagram! Too ancient a fisherman's chart... it's one of the four ancient images of a rumored" orbit of life and death "! ”