Grasping Evil

Ningfan will get ten Pluto puppets, deleting Jane will tell several Pluto priests. Of course, several people were not told the fact that he had slaughtered the former Tree King in order not to frighten the Pluto.

He will speak a little when he meets the Pluto tree, saying that the Pluto tree tree is trapped in the rain, but not a word about the underworld grave.

The old eyes of the priests Gu Luo and Shu Luo were filled with tears, and when the people of the Pluto were bullied, they would not cry.

They will not cry when 100,000 people fly away for Qingdai's soul and never return.

But when they heard that the last king of the trees was still in the world, they cried with joy and wept.

The ancestors are still here, with them... now is a good time.

Guro's offer to go to the rains to rescue the Tree King was rejected by priests such as Sulu.

The last king of the tree has not been able to get out of poverty for so many years, obviously it is extremely difficult to get out of poverty.

Without saying that it is impossible to go to the rain world, they will go and will never save the tree king. Instead, they will expose the news that the tree king is alive.

The only way to rescue the last generation of the Tree King is through a long plan.

It is imperative that they gather all the Pluto people of the Thro Bamboo Sea as soon as possible, return to their homes, and attend the funeral of ten false ancestors...

The night gradually descended and a huge wooden shelf was erected in the phantom cemetery in the heart of Siro, setting fire to the bear campfire.

The so-called phantom tom is the cemetery where the Pluto are buried for generations.

Countless Pluto have returned from all over the Bamboo Sea to Siro City, where Pluto are busy preparing for the funeral of ten ancestors.

The priests Guro and Suluo, together with Qingda, the high priest, were all busy preparing for the funeral.

Ningfan seemed to have nothing to do and wandered around Siro City.

Now that the Pluto know that Ningfan is asking the false monks and is a friend of the Pluto people, they prefer to walk freely in the city without being stopped.

All kinds of incense are burning in phantom graves, and even if Ningfan walks to the West City, he can smell intense incense.

He walked alone in the bright night of the campfire, quiet as never before.

He heard of Qingdai's past from six priests.

A thousand years ago, Qingdai was young and her mother, a high priest, died at the hands of the Cedars.

Within a millennium, a total of 100,000 Pluto people, at the cost of spiritual dispersion, eternal non-return, self-destruct, condense the cultivation of Dan, feed Qingdai, so that Qingdai finally breaks through the realm of speculation...

A hundred thousand Pluto gave up their lives not to thrive, only to retrieve the remains of their ancestors, but simply to keep the remains of their ancestors out...

The ten Pluto puppets are all spying and are a powerful force for the Pluto, who have fallen today.

If the Ten Voyeuristic Puppets were to be used to guard the Pluto, the puppet art of Qingda would be absolutely enough to make the Pluto a first-rate force in the cold world, and they would never be bullied by any other tree...

But the Pluto were silly and silly, and they broke all ten puppet formations and destroyed ten puppets, leaving only ten ordinary corpses without any power.

And then bury the bodies of these ancestors...

“They're stupid... but I'm not against it...”

The night breeze was slightly cold, and Fan closed his eyes and remembered the past of the Vietnamese Hu family.

Hu Fengzi shelters the family, but his soul flies away and scatters as a cultivator...

A hundred thousand Pluto, buried to retrieve the remains of their ancestors, and scattered their souls...

There was never a shortage of intelligent people on the road, but any old monster who had experienced the blood sea was a human figure.

On the road to repair the truth, there was never a shortage of fools. Knowing that it cannot be done, knowing that there are swords and volcanoes in front of it, in order to guard the obsession, it is still willing to die, not to bear the great justice, although tens of millions of people go to us!

Knowing that everything you do is meaningless, you have to stubbornly look for a result!

Knowing that she is the enemy of heaven, but still smiling for her, she would rather bear the burden of heaven!

Organs are too smart, and these people are often not happy.

Ningfan appeared in front of the paper crane, Mu Xiaoliang and other women's faces, suddenly smiling.

These silly girls, with his sanctuary, could be bloodless and happy for life.

If the wisdom is foolish, if it is awkward, if it is loud, if it is loud, if it is hidden, if it is invisible, if it is brilliant, if it is arguing, if it has no corners, if it is straight, if it is lacking...

This is Park Avenue!

The sergeant hears, he walks diligently; the sergeant hears, if he dies; and the corporal hears, laughs, laughs not enough!

The people laugh at the foolishness of the Pluto, but they do not know that this is how the Pluto behave.

If everyone could understand the way of the Pluto, it would not be the way.

Ningfan took out the bloody wine gourd, took a sip of it, turned back at the lamp flame, looked at the huge campfire in the center of Slough city, and his eyes deepened.

The Great Dao Pole is the opposite!

The Great Realization Pole is False!

Ning Fan has practiced all the way to this day. At first, he saw that the falsehood was falsehood. Later, he saw that the falsehood was not falsehood. Finally, he saw that the falsehood was still falsehood.

But at this moment, his eyes were clear and his eyes were false!

False intentions, he has gradually come to understand, enough to flush out false perceptions, even too much false perceptions are almost fully understood!

He looked away at the Fantasy Grave Campfire and watched as the bodies of the ten Fallen Ancestors in the campfire gradually burned to ashes.

He saw 320,000 Pluto people kneeling back, tears in their eyes, praying and sacrificing to the bonfire.

“I, the Pluto clan, was born a tree, rooted in the ground, my roots, are my country! My country is fragile, my roots are burning, my body is extinct, my path is obliterating, only my ancestors, no one can deceive me, no one can desecrate me! ”

“Ten thousand years of havoc, zero ancestral bones, heartbroken thoughts! No children, no thieves, no will! ”

“Our children of future generations swore on the tomb of illusion that 320,000 people would die, and so would all thieves! If this vow is broken, the heavens will kill! ”

That vain oath, the sound of the throwing, made Lake Ningfan ripple.

Below the campfire, Qingda dressed in gorgeous clothing, barefoot, danced around the campfire and prayed faithfully.

Her eyes were filled with memories for her ancestors. She danced so beautifully, like a dancing butterfly...

Ningfan smiled at the corner of his mouth, lifted the bloody gourd, and drank a few sips.

His eyes became clearer as Qingda danced.

Dancing is real, thinking about our ancestors is false.

The bonfire is real, and the voice that melts in the bonfire is false.

The bodies of the ten ancestors were real, and when the bodies were turned into flying ash in the flames, the grief of the ancestors, which echoed throughout the city of Siro, was false.

Ning Fan flexed his hand and took a piece of bamboo leaf from a strain of Xiangfei bamboo.

The bamboo leaves were real, but as Ningfan threw up, the bamboo leaves gradually turned into a bland green qi.

As Ning Fan's heart moves, the impenetrable Qing Qi returns to Bamboo Leaf...

False only in the first place!

Ningfan threw the bamboo leaves back into the earth. He closed his eyes and gradually faded in the night.

Gradually, his body became nothingness, as if it had disappeared into the night!

It's a bodily fiction, a complete fiction!

When the question was empty, Ningfan had also made the flesh false, but it did not come to this!

At this moment, through this trip to Sirozhuhai, his sense of fiction is completely complete!

As long as he has enough power, he can break through the bottleneck at this moment and break through the realm of falsehood!

His mind moved and his body grew heavier now in the dark.

His face was unhappy and calm, as if breaking through too much falsehood was water to canal, naturally, without any surprise.

“Dumb brother, you have broken through too much false sense, if you have enough power at this moment, you can break through too much false realm... but sister can remind you that the biggest obstacle to breaking through realm is not awareness, not magic, but heavenly robbery... if you are not fully prepared, don't rush to rob, this heavenly robbery is definitely stronger than last time, 89 out of 10 is a shadow storm robbery!” In the mind, Luo Pyle giggled and warned.

“I understand... thank you. ”

Ningfan laughed at one of Lo's comebacks, which seemed indifferent to him during the week, deliberately pulled away from him and did not talk to him too much.

But every time I see him in trouble, I worry about reminding him.

Luo Ying avoided him everywhere, but he did not necessarily have any mercy.

After all, what kind of hatred does she have that would make her escape so much emotion...

Boom!

The campfire wooden frame in the heart of Slough City suddenly made a huge noise and was smashed by a huge palm print falling from the sky!

The ashes scattered in the night sky, and the ashes of the ten false ancestors scattered with the wind.

And above the sky, the sneers of the three old men suddenly sounded.

“The Pluto clan is so stupid! They found the spying puppets of ten ancestors, but destroyed them and cremated them... stupidly! ”

“If there are ten Peeping Towns in the Pluto, today I will wait for the blood to wash Pluto, I'm afraid there will be more losses, but ten Peeping Puppets have been destroyed, only the Peeping High Priest in the Pluto, and two outsiders are not worth mentioning! ”

“If the district falls into the trees, and you dare kill my Cedar Clan, you are looking for death! ”

Three laughs went on, over the city of Throw, suddenly coming down from the sky to the millions of Brother Golden Army!

These monks are divided into four tribes, flying four flags: Cedar, Stone Tree, Rebel, and Divine Joe!

The three laughing people, the three ancestors of the Cedar Clan, are all too fictional monks!

They said something like peeping puppets, obviously before they came to Sloane Bamboo Sea to find out all the details of the Pluto people!

They are prepared to overthrow the Pluto this time!

Even the adult whose soul has spiritualized bamboo and whose birth is less than that of his turn, cannot stop the determination of the Four to destroy Pluto!

“Who's the maniac who killed my baby? Get out of here!” Next to three old cedar ancestors, a middle-aged man in a silver robe roared.

He is a fictional monk, the chief of the Cedar Clan, named Odie!

Oateng, Lord of Cedar Pine, who was killed by Ningfan, is his son!

Four major tree tribes, such as the Cedars, suddenly arrived, sending out a total of one million monks.

Thirty of them have come from the cultivators alone!

11 Peeping, 7 Asking, 6 Running, 6 Too Vain!

All the high-ranking monks of the Four Communities set out to participate in the Battle of the Bloodbathing Pluto, leaving the lower-ranking monks among the Communities!

The priests Qingda, Guro, Suluo, and the 320,000 Pluto people looked up at the millions of brothers in the night sky, and their eyes shook with anger!

Their ritual of sacrificing their ancestors was destroyed by the Four Brothers!

The ashes of our ancestors, broken up by the Four, are hard to retrieve!

Even knowing that the other strong crowd, the Pluto are also filled with indignation, even immediately there are hundreds of double-eyed Pluto people, since the fire of demon dan, demon baby, rise to the sky, to belong with the Four Brothers!

They can tolerate spitting, bullying, being laughed at, and they don't care.

But their ancestors were bullied, their ashes were torn apart, how they could endure and how they could endure again!

“Wait for the deception! ”

Cedar chief Oz laughed in the air, stepped on his toes, the sea of emptiness emerged over the night sky, lifting his fingers a little, hundreds of Pluto rising in the sky all burst into flesh and bloody mist!

“District Golden Dan, Yuan Baby Ant, also dare to fight the chief of their own family, it is self-defeating! Now the only two people in the Pluto tribe who can give their husbands a slight glance at each other are the great priests of Qingdai, who you spy on as false. They are only ants in the long sight of this tribe! ”

“On the count of three, if the vain maniac who killed my child does not show up, the chief will immediately order the blood to wash Pluto! ”

“One!”

“Two!”

Ozo has not counted yet, and suddenly a dragon-hearted sword sounds in heaven and earth!

But in the night, a young man in white suddenly appeared on the night sky, stepping on a sword and remembering the black sword that had been transformed.

O'Death has not yet seen the face of this young man, who, together with the sword at his feet, broke apart at the same time!

In an instant, Oz seemed to see the strange black costume of a young man in white, hallucinating and unclear.

In the next moment, a sword like ink swept through the night sky, the four tribes of Brother Kindan had not yet reacted, and had been slain by the sword, and 230,000 brothers had died instantly!

All four ancestors are too vain. There are three too vain in Cedar Pine, and one in each of the other three tribes.

The six were so vain that they blocked the sword from sweeping across the night sky that they prevented the low-class from continuing to crash.

Six of them endured blatant anger and had yet to wreak havoc on a young man in white, but suddenly countless fragmented ink shadows appeared next to Oz's death.

The ink shadow crumbles, forming a vast strangulation force, hanging the life of Oz in the ink shadow!

The ink shadow scattered, attacking Ningfan in white with O.D. in his hand, his eyes filled with infinite breath, cold sweeping towards the Six Brothers.

Just one look, even the six members of the four tribes are too weak, feeling a palpitation that can't be hidden for a while!

“My Lord Lu Bei, I killed your Cedar Clan chief, what can you do for me! ”

I'd rather die in silence!

The next moment, a fictional monk who had just returned from the North Tree Sea suddenly shouted!

“He's Lu Bei! He's the maniac the King Fujii wanted! He escaped to my East Tree Sea! ”

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