Grasping Evil

Sky Cloud Fourth Realm, Zhu Tian Realm!

A golden sword dashed through the sky, marching all the way to Yunshan, where Zhu Tian Palace is located!

It's an ancient golden sword, almost as fast as a broken Brother!

Numerous monks in Zhu Tianjin looked at the sword as bright as Jinyang and were shocked.

They were shocked not only by the light of the sword, but also by those who stood above it.

On the tip of the sword stands a cold young man, striking white as snow, body as mountain, breath as rain, eyes as thunder!

He emitted a very strong momentum around him, one of which was a very strong war spirit!

“Sumiho! This man is a vegetarian, I've seen him paint! ”

“What! This monstrous old monster is Hou Ningfan?! Is he going somewhere to fight people? ”

“I don't know, but his direction is to go to the cloud mountain of Zhu Tian Palace...”

“Zhu Tian Palace! What's he doing in Zhu Tian Palace? ”

Ningfan traveled all the way, passing countless repair towns, and did not care about anyone's discussion.

He only has wind in his ears, cloud fog in his eyes, and only one faith in his heart. That is to defeat the eight Lord of the Rain Palace and learn the complete magic of Rain Ancestors!

Half a day later, the cloudy mountains of Zhu Tian Tian are far away!

Once his sword was lighted up, he retrieved his ancient sword and his figure landed at an incredible speed at the top of Mount Yun!

The monks who guarded the palace were all shocked. No one could see how Ningfan landed. That was too fast!

Several monks of Zhu Tian Temple have not yet seen the appearance of Ning Fan. Ning Fan's voice has spread through Yun Shan Lang, like a thunderbolt, shaking in the ears of every monk of Zhu Tian Temple for a long time!

“Ning, as Lord of the Red Temple, came to fight Lord Zhu Tian in order to borrow the rainbow tablet! ”

A bald old man is being shut down in the belly of Mount Yunshan.

As soon as I heard the words of Ningfan echoing all over Yunshan, I immediately looked cold and smiled.

“Seventy-four hundred years have passed since the monastery of the old man, rarely have enemies within the realm of the infiltration. It is really unknown how thick the heavens and the earth are when a district asks a false monk to challenge the old man! ”

The bald old man sneered, turning into a grey light, instantly disappearing into the mountain belly, appearing on the summit!

He naturally heard all kinds of rumors of Ningfan, but he didn't believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes!

He doesn't believe in Ningfan's divinity, he only believes in his strength!

He is Lord Zhu Tianju, named Minan Hou, a fictional monk!

“Ningfan! You are not an old opponent, you do not deserve to see my Zhu Tian Temple Rainbow tablet. Quickly back off! ”

Lunan Hou surrounded by a shocking thunderbolt, shouted, the sound turned into an unimaginable wave, shattering all the clouds and seas within 300,000 miles!

Hundreds of Zhu Tian Temple gods, elderly people, one by one is not weak, at least yuan Baby God, but under the momentum of a voice of Lunan Hou, no one can stand steady!

“The lord's momentum... is so strong! Even if they are vegetarians, they will never be able to beat the Lord! ”

“The Lord of the Seven Thunders is now closed, and he has a great sense of" The Art of the Seven Thunders ", and his strength has improved... and the Lord of the Seven Thunders of Love cannot be picked up by the Lord of Vegetaria! ”

A heavy wave swept towards Ningfan, but when it blew in front of Ningfan, it was strangely separated.

Ningfan glanced at Nanhu, fading away.

“Your temper won't frighten me. Do it, or you won't have a chance! ”

“Vertical madness! ”

Lunan Hou's face was so heavy that he was asked by a false monk. For the first time in his life!

His eyes rose with seven colors of thunder, his fingers pinched, his mouth muttered,

“Seven loves in life, seven thunder born... one happy, two angry, three worried, four thought, five sad, six scared, seven shocked... the art of seven thunder! ”

Lunan Hou suddenly raised his hand and waved a seven-color lightning flag. Within 300,000 miles, seven colored lightning clouds immediately appeared. Seven colored lightning bolts condensed into seven thousand lightning boxes, striking down towards the summit of Ningfan!

The Fist of the Seven Thunders can't be picked up by an ordinary Musketeer!

If the seven thunder falls, the whole cloud mountain will be destroyed!

“No! Once the Lord is angry, there will be no more light weight in his hand. Sui Hou will surely die or be injured, and I Zhu Tian fear that I will be destroyed in the fluctuation of the struggle!” A group of brothers from Zhu Tian Temple were shocked.

But an unexpected scene appeared!

Seven thunder has not yet fallen, Ningfan suddenly stepped on the top of the mountain, generating a huge blood thunder at the foot, all seven colored thunder was swallowed by the thunder map.

Spin to summon the Eight Wings of Black Fire, step by step, suddenly disappear, leaving nothing but a faint shadow of fire...

For a moment, Lunan only felt numb on his scalp and filled with a sense of crisis!

Without hesitation, retreat and summon an instant Tian Xuan Superior Armor!

That is a fine nail from Tian Xuan, enough to block a normal blast!

He did not retreat slowly, but preferred to shine faster, but only momentarily, had approached him, one finger down, finger precision one, finger almost too weak a blow!

“Collapse!”

Boom, Tian Xuan's armor smashed, while Lunan Hou's chest ached severely, spitting blood hundreds of steps back to stabilize the body, staring horribly at Ningfan!

He is not the enemy of Ning Fan!

He further observes that Ningfan's finger is merciful, otherwise he must die or be wounded, there can be no strength to stand!

“Sui Huo, stop quickly, the husband admits to losing, you are qualified to watch the rainbow tablet, and follow the husband into the mountain! ”

Shh!

Countless brothers of Zhu Tian Chu sucked in the air, and their proud lords were not the enemies of Ningfan...

Hou Nanhu is in a difficult mood. I'm afraid he will leave a shadow all his life...

“Nevertheless, this man is terribly powerful, afraid that his strength is too close to that of a false monk. The old man is not an opponent of this man. He does not have to fight him and allow him to watch the rainstone. Anyway, no one can understand this rainstone... and if he is unable to understand it, he will surely be injured by the rainstone shock...”

The two entered the palace of the mountain belly, and Ningfan stood in front of the rain tablet of Zhu Tian Palace, dissipating his thoughts and sinking into the tablet.

After incense, Ning Fan left for a moment, turned around and left behind the stunned Hou Nam Hou alone.

“Why hasn't he been struck by a rainstone... and any monk who tries to understand the art of Rainstone will be struck by a rainstone! ”

“Did the rain tablet fail? ”

Lunan Hou, with an exploratory heart, dissipated his mind and sank into the rainbow tablet.

The next moment, a bloody shout sounded in the mountain belly palace.

“Rainbow tablet... not broken...”

Lunan Hou's face is like gold paper. He was almost killed by a rainbow tablet...

Father! Father! Father! How can he not be shocked? He is shocked!

Do you think Fan realized that Rain Ancestors inherited it? Don't be ridiculous. That's impossible! 150 million years since the creation of the Rain World, no one has realized this technique!

Kill him. He doesn't believe...

...

The fifth realm of heaven and clouds, the heavens and the earth!

Ningfan stepped on the golden sword light and headed toward the heavenly clouds and mountains.

One day has passed since the defeat of Lunan Hou, only one day of kung fu, and rumors spread quickly when he pointed to defeat Lunan Hou!

When the heavenly monks saw Ningfan enter the country, they were just shocked by everyone.

Ningfan is not just going to defeat Nanhou alone. Depending on the situation, he is going to challenge the other Lord of the Eight Palaces all the way around the realm of Heaven and Cloud!

The purpose, it seems, is for the monument of the incomprehensible Rain Ancestor...

“Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk, I didn't think this Sukai Hou was so powerful that he could beat Tsk Nam Hou... is he really going to challenge the other Lord of the Eighth Hall? ”

“Rumor has it that Sumiho fought Lunanhou in order to see the monument of Yuzu... the technique of Yuzu is recorded in the monument, but no one can understand it. As far as I can tell, this Velvetian watches the rainbow tablet as fake, and seeks an excuse to challenge the Eighth Palace Levitra is true! ”

“Levi? It is said that the true cultivation of Sui Hou is merely a question of emptiness. Can he really defeat the eight lords? ”

Every time a city has been built, the discussion of a city has arisen.

He was unabated and went all the way. Until he saw Yunshan far away, he collected the ancient sword. His figure shook. He instantly appeared at the top of the Yunhai, and stood outside Chengtian Palace in the sky!

“Ning wants to borrow a rain tablet at a glance! ”

“Huh! I want to see the rainbow tablet, I'll beat my husband first! ”

When an elderly man in a yellow robe seemed to have waited for more, Huang Mang flashed and swept over the sky from Yunshan to confront Ningfan on the Yunhai.

The old man's name is Yellow Valley, and he has the scent of rushing into the realm of fiction. The magic around him is transformed into a yellow maple leaf. It is the Lord of the Temple of Heaven!

Yellow Valley's hands waved, and a deep yellow flag appeared in his palm.

“The old man's flag is called the 'B-Mood Maple Flag'. After the quenching of the Yuan God's fire for more than a thousand years, the power is unpredictable, so it is not necessarily possible to take it, you, can't take it! ”

“Really...” preferred the expression not to move.

“Huh! You don't know what's good for you, my husband won't be merciful! Dragon! ”

Yellow Valley was full of magic, and the momentum shattered hundreds of thousands of miles of the cloud sea, suddenly shaking the yellow maple flag.

With Fabao shaking, within hundreds of thousands of miles appeared the mysterious shadow of yellow maple leaves, congealed together in a 7,000-strong dark yellow dragon.

Mulong's eyes sparkled with ferocity, spraying a huge yellow column of light into Ningfan's mouth.

The yellow light column attacks very fast, and the sky breaks apart. It is extremely powerful. It is half stronger than the Seven Thunders of Hou Nam Hou.

Ningfan did not look at the yellow light column. He took out his eyebrows and cut them apart. He raised his hand and chopped the yellow light column into two pieces.

Spin the sword, black hair danced with the wind, ten fingers suddenly pinched, eyes flashing with the glow of black fire.

At the moment when the knack falls, a huge black circle emerges around the wooden dragon, a total of 216 heavy fire sea circles!

The whole cloud sea was swallowed up by the fire sea. When the hollow eyes of the dragon touched the black fire, the colour of fear appeared humanely.

Fire dragon screamed, instantly burned by black flames into flying ash!

The banner in Yellow Valley's hand cracked a crack, as the dragon was destroyed and heavily damaged.

Yellow Valley didn't have time to grieve. Sunday Fire Sea turned into a nine-headed black Fire Dragon. It has rolled towards him!

The Blackfire Dragon was fast, but in an instant, the Fire Sea flooded the Yellow Valley.

“Ah!”

In the fire sea, Huang Gu screamed, like a broken kite fell out of the fire sea, fell into the cloud sea, heavily hit the top of the cloud mountain, smashed a giant pit on the cloud mountain.

Ningfan opened his mouth and swallowed the black fire into his belly. He landed on the cloud mountain of the Temple of Heaven. He looked faintly at the yellow valley coughing blood in the giant pit.

“I have mercy on you, or you will die in the Fire. ”

“Cough, cough... thanks to Lord Ning's mercy, I will take Lord Ning to see the rainbow tablet..."

Yellow Valley climbed from the ground, and there was still palpitation over the power of the black fire.

Although he had fallen into the clouds before, he now looked inside and found that his injuries were not serious, which was naturally the reason for Ningfan's mercy.

Yellow Valley, arrogant as it may be, will not ignore the good, and immediately lead Ningfan into the belly of the mountain to watch the rain tablet.

Hiss!

A temple that honors the elderly all the time, and God stares at them all.

Their Lord Suchi is mighty. Especially the Yeti Maple flag is extraordinary. Only one round was defeated by Ningfan!

They still did not believe the rumors of Ningfan pointing to the defeat of Nanhou. Now it seems that the rumors are true. Ningfan's fighting power has become appalling and fearful, for fear it is already invincible!

Invincible!

So powerful, who can fight Ningfan but the three lords of the Temple of Heaven, Temple of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven and Temple of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven of Heaven!

“If Su-ju can defeat the Lord of the Eighth Palace with his own strength, from this date on, the Red Temple will become the first of the Nine Palaces! ”

Whoa!

A golden sword came out of the belly of Yunshan Mountain, ignoring anyone's surprise, and headed all the way to the temple of the unseen!

The sixth realm of heaven and clouds... the unseen!

In the unseen realm, Fang Sheng stood proudly at the top of Yunshan, surrounded by an invincible atmosphere, waiting to fight Ningfan!

He knows that Ningfan will come!

In the Song Dynasty, he did not fight Ning Fan. I deeply regret it. Today, he makes up for the battle of the year, and he wins and loses!

“Ten years ago, he barely died, but his strength should still be weak... ten years later, can this son fight against his husband! ”

At this moment, the whole kingdom of the sky and clouds has been blown, and countless monks have rushed to the unseen early to watch the battle between the Lord of the Red Temple and the Lord of the Unseen Temple!

In the hopes of countless monks, a golden sword rides the cloudy mountain of the Temple of Heaven!

Ningfan steps on the Golden Ancient Sword, crosses the top of the Yunhai Sea, looks at the Yunshan, the will to fight!

“Fangsheng, fight me!! ”