Grasping Evil

In short, Yunling sacrificed the rainfall tower in the sky. The tower immediately turned into a giant, silver star.

The tower appears to have been heavily traumatized by someone, with a terrible sword mark on its body that almost splits it in half.

This tower must have been a monstrous treasure, half-destructed by the sword, greatly undermined by the power, and revealed the power of the treasure of terror!

Numerous clouds began to appear in the sky and became gloomy, with fine rain turning into heavy rain.

From the tower, suddenly millions of babies cried, shady, and the scalp sounded numb.

A shady air dissipated and the monks around Yunshan did not come to chill.

Far away, three broken princes stood on their feet and watched remotely.

One of the three wears a green shirt and looks warm as a jade. His eyes are shadowy and his hands fold fan. He is the second prince, Yun Xiaoxiang.

One wears a red armor, his eyes are dewy, his surroundings are full of fire, and he carries a fiery red spear, which is the cloud of the five princes.

One wears a black python robe with a scar on his face, blurred eyes and a smile in the corner of his mouth. He is a royal cloud herder.

Seeing the Yunling Festival launch a demonstration of the Rain Cloud Tower, Yunling Xiangxiang showed a slight smile. “The small issue of Yunling has been raised, and there is no need to use this treasure against a defective child. Even though the other seven palaces could be swept away, the gap with Yunling is still huge. I'd rather... throw away his body than extinguish the fire.”

“Brother Er said it extremely well! One of the neighborhoods questioned the weak child, he was so arrogant that he swept across the Ninth Palace that he suffered some losses in the hands of Yunling that he would know that there was a heaven outside the sky and a man outside!” The clouds snorted.

“The two brothers think Ningfan will lose?” The cloud herd is still blurred and smiling with great intent.

“You and I both know how powerful the Rain Tower is. This treasure was once the treasure of the Fourth Brother. It was the first treasure that my Rain Palace attacked!" Father placed great hopes on the Fourth Brother in order to bring him up as the next generation of the Rain Emperor. Unfortunately, Yuntian decided to kill the Fourth Brother. Even this Tower of Rain was half-destructed, and he could have gone 90%... ”

Hate and bite teeth in the clouds, but smile for a moment, “But even if the rainfall tower is only 10% powerful enough to sweep away all the monks beneath the void, I am waiting for it to be broken and I will not dare to stiffen it positively. The more demons and spirits this tower kills, the more powerful it is. By the way, why isn't Chitti here? Didn't he say to fix this Ningfan child well, why hasn't he appeared for some time? ”

The seventh brother asked in the clouds is the Seven Princes Cloud Rainbow.

“The rainbow seemed to be closing urgently... not knowing he was closing this time, but touched the bottleneck of a broken double day...” Yun Xiaoxiang frowned.

“He's hurt.” The cloud herd suddenly shocked the other two princes.

“Injured?! The rainbow is a broken monk, who can hurt him in this rainfall! ”

“I don't know... but I guess the rainbow wounds are mostly related to this little guy Ningfan... huh, don't you think this little guy is funny, looking at his eyes, so obsessed... really trying to cultivate him and... destroy him!” The cloud herd suddenly opened its faint eyes and revealed a snake-like glow, licking its tongue.

“Impossible! This is more of a question of falsehood as to how an ant can hurt a rainbow! I bet you this son can't beat Cloud Ridge, he will lose under the Rain Tower!” The clouds don't think so.

“Well, let's make a bet... I firmly believe that this one can sweep across the Eighth Palace, but what is the motive of this one, really enlightened by the rainbow tablet, or is it like outside rumors, in Levitra... can't see through...” the clouds huddled up and smiled.

The cloudy atmosphere of the rainfall tower is getting worse and worse, even Ningfan feels a bitter shade of cold.

Ning Fan's eyebrows are deeply locked, and from this rainy tower he feels a very powerful shadow.

The tower gave him a very dangerous feeling, not knowing exactly what it was capable of.

If you fight Cloud Ridge, even if you win, you will be seriously injured by this tower...

Ning Fan sighed softly, maybe he would be hurt by this tower, maybe he might be invincible and defeated by the hands of Yunling.

But anyway, this Battle of Hao Tian, he can't be frightened, he can't go back...

Just to gather the Nine Rains, to find that figure... he has to win!

In his eyes rises a faith, such as Golden Glow, which brightens the eyes of countless monks: even if it is not the cloud ridge of Lord Haotian who blocks him, even if it is the broken monk who blocks him, he must win this battle!

Unstoppable!

“No need to say much, do it!” I'd rather go one step at a time and be wary.

“Huh! Since you are obsessed, my husband is no longer merciful! Rain wheel, go! ”

Cloud Ridge pointed at the giant tower, which scattered a circle of light silver halo.

At a moment when the halo dissipated, with Ningfan as its center, a huge circle of light silver rings immediately appeared beneath its feet, as if the light silver water waves swept away in the heavens and the earth.

Ning Fan's gaze shook, and in a strange moment of circular shadow appearance at his feet, he felt the immense crisis physically and mentally. He did not hesitate to retreat and flew away, suddenly retreating over the cloud sea!

As he walked back, the next lap suddenly lit up countless pieces of silver light.

After a moment, millions of silver ice columns with sharp roots like swords, from the circle to the sky, the momentum to the sky, to destroy everything that stops above!

Each ice column is enough to kill the Yuan Baby, millions of ice columns combined, has infinitely approached the power of a single blow of a broken sky, and in an instant it hits the top of a distant invisible sky dome, and along the way the sky dome breaks, revealing a dark void!

Huge fluctuations shook away, and the entire sky and cloud kingdom was trembling!

The sound of a broken ear stings so many brothers that the eardrum hurts, and some of the brothers who have been badly repaired have overflowed their ears and know-how directly under this sharp sound...

Forgive me, but Fan retreated extremely quickly and was still stabbed by a lot of ice columns. There were several scratches on his face, and there was an alarming blood hole in his chest, and he bled...

Remembering the horrible power of the rainfall tower, I'd rather have my head blown, that circle of light silver halo, I'd rather be familiar with...

“Is that a... spiritual wheel?! ”

No mistake! This Rain Tower is an ancient spirit wheel treasure, like an umbrella and handkerchief, but it is far from powerful!

If this treasure is not damaged, you can kill Ningfan with just one hit!

Not only can you destroy Ningfan, but you can also kill a broken monk!

“Dumb brother, this rain tower is not simple, if not damaged, at least a Xianbao... be careful...” Luo Yin warned worryingly.

“Well, I know. ”

The dark starlight in her body temporarily stopped the blood.

The damage caused by this Rain Tower is so severe that the healing power of the 99 Black Stars is not enough to heal in a short time.

Ningfan took a deep breath, stabilized his breath and swept his eyes towards Yunling. There is no doubt that Yunling sacrificed the Tower of the Rain as soon as he made his hand, using his full strength, without any mercy.

In that case, before the second attack on Yunling, Ningfan had to show his true cards.

With an inky mindset wrapped around him, his eyes became apathetic and he wouldn't blink again even if he killed a million!

White clothes instantly turn into black robes, dark hair suddenly grows and dances in the storm.

On the left there is a demonic pattern, black clothes prefer to suddenly step out, the demons are very angry!

A vast momentum has spread from his body, this momentum has reached the level of ordinary too fictional monks!

“Incarnation technique?! What is this incarnation technique that can instantly make the monks have too much fiction?!” Yunling's old eyes suddenly shocked, he had never seen such a strange incarnation!

Numerous monks from all sides shouted, no one expected Ningfan to have such a base card. When the white coat was only asked to make a false repair, but turned into a black coat, it could be made into a surge in the two realms, reaching too vain!

The cloud herd revealed an unexpected smile, and he noticed that the child was deeply hidden from Ningfan the first time he met him.

The clouds glanced down and stubbornly said, "The incarnation technique... even if the incarnation technique barely possesses too much fiction, it is impossible for this child to block the rainfall tower attack! Brother Er, you said Yunling could defeat this child! ”

Yun Xiaoxiang did not answer the question. He stared at Ning Fan with a keen eye. For the first time, he brought the colour of exploration.

A moment later, suddenly a surprising colour flashed in his eyes and his heart shook violently.

“This is the famous technique of the Emperor of Immortality... the third trick of the Eight Kings of God - the incarnation! The technique has long been lost, and it is unexpected that it can be found by him and cultivated successfully... It is rumored that this incarnation is extremely difficult to cultivate. Every time it is cultivated, whether it succeeds or fails, half of the soul life must be cut off. If it fails three times and is not cultivated successfully, the soul will be scattered and the life will be exhausted... In ancient times, before this technique was lost, many people practiced this incarnation, but often only one or two of 10,000 people can cultivate successfully, one of whom must be the demon of blood sweep, 100 dead obsession... the rest will die after three failures...”

“This technique has been lost for a long time, and this child can be found, indicating his atmospheric luck! This technique is extremely dangerous, this child dares to practice this technique, indicating that he is bold! This child finally cultivated this technique successfully, indicating that he is one of a million demons! This child is not to be underestimated... if he cannot be broken in his life, he will end up in the hands of all. But if his life is hopefully broken, the climate is 10%, and I'm afraid no one else in the rain can suppress him, Father can't suppress him... this son is more difficult to suppress than the clouds, this must be reported to Father! ”

Yun Xiaoxiang, where is the mind to watch the war, directly breaks the void and leaves.

At this moment, he must immediately go to Yu Wang's closed place and inform Yu Wang of his views.

It is not advisable to harm this child until you have used it.

But once utilized, this child must be removed, otherwise one day, the second emperor and second hall will appear in the rain realm and sit flat with the rain hall!

In the clouds, it was not clear why Yunxiaoxiang had left.

Yun Yimi squinted his eyes and gave a disdainful smile, “Second Brother finally see this is amazing... haha..."

Black clothes tend to stand proud of the cloud sea, coldly treading to the sky, walking towards the cloud ridge.

Every step of the way, there is a spirit of mindfulness!

Some people who have been repaired to no avail, only a distant glance at Ningfan, all feel the sense of sea drama pain, and the thought of how many desires are shattered!

Yunling did not dare to underestimate Ning Fan at this moment.

This moment's Ningfan gives him a very strong sense of crisis!

Looking at the approaching step, the momentum is like the sky's Ningfan. How dare Yunling be lazy? He immediately pointed to the sky and prompted Baota to attack again.

“Rainwheel, now! ”

A circle of light silver halo appeared beneath Ningfan's feet in black.

A silver light dot emerged, eventually turning into millions of ice columns and stabbing Ningfan!

puff! puff! puff!

The stormy ice-column attack rose from the foot and instantly pierced the black coat into pieces, crumbling into a growing ink shadow and rendering it away in the long sky.

Numerous monks stunned and could not have escaped the attack of these ice columns.

This is the strongest blow of the Rain Tower, and even Broken Brothers don't want to rock the attack head-on!

Would it be... dead if the body was crushed under this ice-cold storm?

“Sumiho died under the attack of the Rain Tower... which is a terrible power! It is true that the Rain Palace has once seized the first treasure...” countless monks sighed.

“No, he's not dead! Not good!”

Yunling suddenly screamed, but saw three feet out in front of him, countless ink shadows suddenly scattered like butterflies, suddenly wrapped them around!

In that moment of ink shadow, the feeling of extreme danger in the heart of the cloud ridge, trying to escape, is too late.

He is just an ordinary, too fictional monk, who may be able to deal with the Ninth Palace, but is weak in the midst of too much.

He tried so hard to motivate the spiritual armor, but the armor crushed in the shadow of the ink in an instant!

He tried to provoke the Tower of the Rain to attack the ink on his body, but he didn't dare! If it were triggered, the indiscriminate attack of the Rain Tower would most likely have killed Yunling himself...

“Stop... stop! My husband admits to losing!” Cloud Ridge is frightened.

Answering him, there was only one voice of indifference in the shadow of Ink, with no emotion in the cold.

“Inkflux Diversion! ”

puff! puff! puff!

Countless ink shadows resemble swordlight and submerge the cloud ridge.

In the shadow of Mo, Yunling screamed, life and death unknown! The Rain Tower has lost control of its owner and has withdrawn from the Treasure Face and fallen to the ground.

The ink shadow was scattered, condensed into a young man in black, severely injured and the tower of the rains was removed by the sleeves.

“The tower is half-destructed, but it's not weak. It's mine...”

He pinched the neck of the cloud ridge in his palm and lifted it. At this moment, the clothes around the cloud ridge were ragged, the blood was stained, and there was no good piece of meat all over the body, almost crashing under the ink flow distraction.

He still has a slight breath, and the reason he's not dead is naturally because of Ningfan's mercy.

“Show me the Hao Tian Rain tablet! ”

“Yes... yes...” Yunling's face is frightened purple, at this moment Ningfan can kill him with just one stroke of his hand, how dare he disobey Ningfan's orders!

Ningfan is strong, very strong! Even some of Yunling's fairly sympathetic weirdos are not necessarily Ningfan opponents!

As for Fan taking away his treasure, he dared not complain...

The whole mountain of clouds is trapped in silence, filled with back-absorbing chilled air!

The Lord Yunling of Haotian Temple also lost, and the Master of the Hall was defeated by Ningfan!

As for the Temple of the Sun, there is no need to look... at the Ninth Hall of the Rain Palace.

Lord Akaten, the Ninth Hall is invincible!

This time, the Lord of the Red Temple succeeded in sweeping through the sky cloud, not to mention that the entire sky cloud country will be shaken, and the entire rainfall world will be shaken!

...

The second realm of Tianyun, the Sun Palace.

Yangtian Palace's new palace master is a freshly-picked monk named Lu Shik.

When Lu Shi received his subordinate Hao Tian's Battle Jade Jane, he shook his whole body.

Lu Sik was almost paralyzed when the bloodstained, demonic Ningfan appeared in the Sun Palace.

You don't have to say anything, you've become extremely conscious of the surface, but you can't hold your tone.

“Su, Su Wei Hou want to see the sun, yang, sun, rain tablet, old man, let, any opinions...”

“Good, lead the way!” Ningfan's cold eyes swept Lu Sik, Lu Sik only felt the pain of knowing the sea, as if he had been shaved by a knife.

His face grew more frightened and he was convinced of one thing.

Su-kun is horrible. Anyone can sin. Don't sin.