Grasping Evil

Chapter 663 Burial of Immortals

After a day, Ningfan pressed down his wounds and his face slightly recovered.

Even though the wounds are still unhealed, the magic has been exhausted, and at this moment it can be defeated.

“Looks like your injuries are fine, so my husband can leave with confidence.” Wei Xuan smiled with comfort.

“Senpai is leaving, won't you join me in the ruins of heaven?” Ning Fan was surprised.

“No, this time, my husband took Chu and Gu Eryu to the lower realm. First, he helped you kill Niehuang, and second, he brought something. He went to the sword realm to hand it over to your master and help him complete the final step of unsealing the Dao Di.” Wei Xuan explained.

“So that's it.” I prefer to know that my husband is busy unsealing the land for the cultivation of doughnuts.

As such, he would not naturally prevent Wei Xuan and others from going to the sword world.

“If the elder sees the master, please bring a word for the elder, and say, 'The traitor died in the hands of Ningfan, I beg your pardon'...”

Close your eyes.

He knew that the old devil's heart had always felt unquenchable grief about the Hannetian traitor.

He hates Hanneth, but he never killed Hanneth...

To outsiders, the old devil kills decisively, but to his own disciples, even the sinners, the old devil has a soft heart.

Ning Fan was convinced that it was not necessarily difficult to find a strong man to detoxify himself, taking the old devil's past as his cultivator and identity.

If he really wants to kill Hannetan, he only needs to give a single order. I'm afraid the Dark Demon Strong will disobey the heavenly rules, and will also lay down the boundaries of sin.

If he really wanted to kill Hannetan, he would have let the golden-eyed sword repair his hand. For the golden-eyed sword repair, Hannetan, even if it was the life fairy, the ordinary true fairy, it would not be difficult to kill...

The old devil just doesn't want to...

He's been waiting for Hanneth to come back. He's been giving Hanneth a chance...

The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

He was always reluctant to restore his cultivation until Ningfan appeared and gave him hope that he would rekindle his will.

He wanted to recover to, to protect his little plum, to support Ningfan in the sky.

But then, Hanneth came to Seven Plum, ruined the old devil's expectations and broke the old devil's heart again.

Ning Fan knew that he had killed Niehuang, and although he had explained that the old devil had a knot in his heart and avenged a great deal, he would also make the old devil grieve.

For Hannethan, until his death, he was neither awakened nor turned back.

Wei Xuan sighed, nodded, then took out a jade Jane and gave it to Ning Fan.

“In this diagram, there are some presentations from the ancient heavens for 33 days, which may be useful to you. The old man also prepared something to give you to break through, but it looks like you don't need it... after entering the ancient heavenly garden, be careful, as long as you don't cause a great deal of trouble and the demons are in your hands, you won't be in danger. ”

Wei Xuan said, Chu Zhuanxian also walked up to him. He looked familiar and patted Ningfan's shoulder. "My old man Chu Jiangnan, look at you very smoothly. If you come one day to a real flaming star, remember to come to me for a drink! ”

Gu Xianxian also went forward and nodded to Ning Fan. His eyes were not stingy and praised him. “Old Han is a disciple of you, and you are not unjust. If he is in trouble in the North, he can come to me in the North Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

If the old demon is weak and still willing to help the old demon, he must know how to make friends. If he dares not be lazy, he promises to hold his fist.

Later, Wei Xuan and the other three went all the way to the lower realm of debris, heading towards the sword world.

“Brother Pie, what do you see in that young man's memory? Tell me about it, I'm very interested in ancient monuments! Maybe one day I'll fly up to the ancient abyss. After all, I'm Dan...”

Peacock whispered nonsense. Before he finished, he was taken into his arms by Ningfan and covered her little mouth.

If the bird reveals the identity of the demon here, it will probably cause trouble.

The old man in the gray coat in the cloak smoked his face and seemed to see that Ningfan was somewhat unacceptable to hold the bird like this.

It is even more unacceptable to hear the sparrows say they want to fly up the ancient abyss.

Are you kidding me? She's noble... how can she fly up to a dirty place like the ancient demonic abyss!

“You want information about the ancient monument, I can tell you, but you stop talking nonsense, remember?” Rather reprimand.

“Well... remember...” by Ningfan's half hug, the sparrow actually had the feeling of accelerating heartbeat, his little face was red.

“Look, these are the broken memories of the dispersed demon. ”

Leaving the sparrow loose, Fan pointed at her eyebrows and transmitted a scene of crippling memory into the sea of sparrows' knowledge.

Later, Wei Xuan took out the gift of Jade Jane, and the god did not enter into Jade Jane.

“Is this the ancient demonic abyss... that called the river old Joe Ming is a true demon, but called the river lord in the ancient demonic abyss, is only the last power... the ancient demonic abyss is so powerful...”

The sparrows couldn't help but shout, leading to the presence of the faint old monsters listening on their sides, especially the Monk of the Demonic Realm, who listened very carefully.

The ancient demonic abyss is very mysterious. Even the four great scattered demonic ancestors of the demonic world have very limited knowledge of the ancient demonic abyss.

They don't have the courage of Ningfan, to summon the memory of the mighty Hezong...

Rather ignore the sparrow, as long as she doesn't talk about her identity as a demon, she can say whatever she wants.

His heart was all immersed in the jade brief given by Wei Xuan. He looked in the jade brief and was silent.

Among the ruins of heaven, there are many demonic monsters, but none of them deserve attention.

It's the Burial Fairy Clan!

The original ancestors of the immortal clan were rumoured to be the strong ones who grew angry with the dead immortals of Ancient Heaven.

In his lifetime, he founded the Burial Immortal Clan with his own hands, and the males lay on it for thirty-three days.

Immortal death was not buried, so immortal people were buried alive.

There are a large number of broken and powerful people in the Immortal Family, and there are also Nine Journeys and Eighteen Kings, each of them are scattered Immortal Strong.

Burial of the immortal clan to mow the corpse gas, practicing corpse kung fu, refining the corpse poison, often seeking to swallow the ancient corpse of heaven.

If you enter for 33 days, try not to kill those who bury the Immortal Powers. If you kill one, you will cause the siege of countless immortals to be buried.

This is Wei Xuan's warning...

Cross the sealed door and enter the first day. When someone enters the seal door, they must wait for the seal to be broken. If they hold a false heavenly warrant, they can ignore the seal and enter the first day in advance.

There are two heavenly gates in the first day, leading to the second day. Both heavenly gates are guarded by the Burial Immortals and require payment to pass through the Dao Jing.

The next day leads to the third day, and there are three heavenly gates.

With every extra day, Heavenly Gate will have one more, and the boundaries will be much wider.

Put away Jade Jane, beat the storage bag, take out a red copper token with ten sun cuts on it.

This is a false heavenly decree, a relic of the ancient heavenly temple immortals, with direct access to the sealed gates and to some special places of confinement in the ancient heavenly temple.

Generally speaking, only four days are true fairies eligible to possess...

“It takes two days for the seal to open, so boring.” The sparrows have read the intelligence of the ancient abyss, and they mumble boringly.

“Then let us enter the ruins of heaven one step at a time. ”

Ning Fan's right arm grabbed the small plate of the sparrow, his left hand copper made a move, and the two immediately flashed, walking directly through the sealed door into the first day.

“Void Heaven! A false heavenly decree with direct access to heaven! The Rain Emperor has this! ”

“For four days, only an old monster on a true fairy can own this thing. He can have it! ”

There were countless shouting voices on all sides, and even the old man in the cloak was slightly surprised.

This has nothing to do with Ning Fan.

He set aside the false heavenly decree and laid down the sparrow, which was already in the first day.

As soon as he got here, the sparrow lifted up his john nose and sniffed hard, his eyes filled with excitement, "So many delicious! This way, and this way, all of them! Let's get some food!” The little girl's drooling is direct.

“Well, wait. I'll find Tianmen first. ”

Ningfan closed his eyes, his body raised the sky and green rain, and carried out the speculation.

Innocence gave him three years to rush into thirty-three days and said he would do anything. There is speculation in Ning Fan's mind that each of these thirty-three days must be extremely vast, otherwise there is no need to spend so much time at all.

“Wow, it's raining!” The sparrows looked at the rain and had to think of the days of the heavy rain in the underworld tombs.

The rain curtain has been extended to the distance, with the modification of Ningfan today, to carry out a speculative rain technique, enough to cover the entire interface of the rain world!

But the first day is obviously more vast than the rainworld, and with Ningfan's rainstorm, not only did he not spy on the edge of the first day, but he also did not notice where the two heavenly gates were.

And within this range of his perceptions, at least thousands of demonic beasts and warcraft live on top of the shattered void.

Some of the more skinny, black-coated, hand-held monks practise here in closed confinement.

Those people, most likely the immortals Wei Xuan said!

Ningfan harvested the rain technique and frowned.

When you don't know which direction to go, you can find the gates to the next day.

Try to follow the sparrow, she may smell the Heavenly Gate.

“Little girl, try to smell the sky gate. ”

“Heavenly Gate, what is that thing?” The sparrow does not understand.

“Just take a step and see, you can take me treasure hunting. If you can meet some immortals who are also looking for treasure, you can ask where Heavenly Gate is. And they took the gates of the heavens and gave them some of them, and it should not be difficult to ask them about the way. ”

Ningfan took out the golden ancient sword and walked with the sparrow sword.

He healed Dan on the sword, while the sparrow was responsible for directing the treasure hunt.

Most of the demonic beasts and warcraft encountered along the way were broken into pieces and repaired into pieces, but all those who stopped the road attackers were killed by Ningfan at will, and the bodies were thrown away and devoured by evil.

After devouring the flesh and blood essence of a dispersed demon and countless powerful men, there are signs of a breakthrough.

With the Peacock Direction, Ningfan discovered a number of very hidden ancient fairy cave provinces.

These caves have been in place for a long time. Sometimes they find a semi-destructed immortal, and they can't even be seen.

Tao Jing did find a lot of them, and Ningfan's previous 32 storage bags put more than 3 million Tao Jing on him.

In these caves, there are rare spiritual drugs, at least 50,000 years old, and the highest, even 200,000 years old.

For today's Ningfan, the potion is temporarily useless, and he does not have time to study the dancing technique.

If a sparrow wants to take these pills, she'd rather have them all taken.

“Brother Pie, it smells good! It smells so good! I smell an incredible fragrance, there are definitely a lot of good things in this direction! ”

The sparrow suddenly pointed northeast, excited.

“Well, let's go check it out.” I prefer to smile carelessly.

It is also strange that this road has not met a strong immortal, leaving Ning Fan no chance to ask questions at all.

However, in the direction indicated by the sparrow, Ningfan implicitly perceived a number of strong and transcendent breaths, which seemed to be burial of Immortals.

Go this way, maybe ask for directions.

The golden ancient sword is faster than a scattered fairy. After more than a dozen flashes, it has traveled more than 100 million miles.

From a distance, you can see the light coming from the sky, which gives Ningfan a very uncomfortable feeling.

The sword rays all the way toward the bloodlight, approaching nearby, rather than harboring the sword rays, there is an ancient altar beneath.

Above the altar, the immortals, dressed in black armour, were continually slaughtered, as if they were sacrificing.

Over the altar, the blood is shining.

On all sides of the altar, there are countless rare spiritual drugs displayed.

Countless immortals are reciting ancient scriptures to the altar, turning back and worshipping.

“Oops, these baby pills turned out to be owners... can't seem to take any more.” Little sparrows show disappointment.

“Well, these are sacrifices of the immortals, and if it's not necessary, it's not worthwhile to argue with the immortals for them...”

I prefer to enter the ancient heavens in order to find the undead tree and save Mu Xiaoliang.

If possible, he did not want to cause more trouble, let alone offend the local snake - the immortal.

Killing any immortal will trigger the siege of the immortal clan.

Burial of the mighty within the Immortal Clan is like a cloud, more like the Nine Journeys Eighteen Kings... if they are hunted down by 27 scattered immortals, they would rather not be confident that they can defend themselves.

“Humph! Can't you see who's here? This is my forbidden land! ”

Twelve black-armed giants vacated and surrounded the Golden Ancient Sword Club.

The lowest of these twelve people is the Five Heavens of Shattered Fault, and the highest is a bald man of Shattered Fault Seven Heavens.

These 12 men, the strongest here, seem to be the guards here.

Ningfan fisted at the bald man who had been broken into seven pieces and said, "I was just passing here by chance, and I didn't have any peeping heart. ”

“Really... you are foreign brothers!” The big man's eyes flashed with a glimmer, grinning.

“Not bad, I am a foreign monk, I don't know if you have a map of the first day, I am looking for a heavenly gate to the second day.” I'd rather not change my face and ignore the contempt of the big man.

“Oh, you want a map of the first day? ”

Big man's eyes spinning, haha laughing,

“Well, a million daochangs a map, and if you pay daochangs, I'll sell you a map. If you refuse to pay, go on this first day searching for nothing. Let me tell you something: the first of the thirty-three days is the smallest day, but it's the smallest heavenly realm, and there are twenty small thousand worlds. Even if you have a map, know where the Heavenly Gate is, it will take at least half a month to get from here to the nearest Heavenly Gate. If you are searching aimlessly...”

The man put up three fingers and smiled, "At least three years before you can find Heavenly Gate! ”

As a funeral immortal, Da Han has always looked down on foreign monks and saw Ning Fan rushing to the road, naturally wanting to knock a bamboo bar.

The little mouth of a peacock didn't fit in surprise. A map sells a million crystals. It's too expensive!

For these funeral fairies, it is very simple to make a map and simply engrave a jade.

This will sell a million dao crystals!!!

It is clear that it is the starting price of the seat!!!

“Brother Pie, I'll beat him up. When I beat him up, he'll definitely give you a map for free!” The sparrow waved the pink fist canal.

“Hit him? Can you beat him? ”

“Well... I can't fight, but there's you, don't you want to see me being bullied...” said the sparrow.

Fan smiled and shook his head. If it was not important to cure Mu Wei Leng, he could not tolerate half the mistake. By his character, he would not have been hit by bamboo bars for nothing... he could never have been the loser.

Now...

Ningfan whisked his sleeves and a storage bag containing a million crystals flattened into the hands of a bald man.

The bald man smiled slightly. He was just trying to play Ningfan. I had no idea Ningfan would pay.

In his eyes, Fan was a foreign monk, and only six were broken into pieces for cultivation. He's broken seven, why is he afraid of broken six, let alone foreign monks?

Successive ancient temples have opened, which foreign monks are not cautious, afraid to bury the immortals.

Even Scattered Immortals should honor the Burial Immortals, especially Ningfan, who broke the six realms of the district?

Who dares to bury a fairy in 33 days?

The bald guy didn't expect to get millions of dollars to buy the map.

With a million dao crystals in his hand, the big man moved and greeded Tong Sheng.

“One million less, if you give two million crystals, I'll give you the map for the first day. ”

“One million, how come it's two million?” The sparrows are a little angry.

“If you don't want to pay, go. Of course, I won't give you back this million.” The bald-headed man plays a trick.

Rather frowned, but without words, he swept his sleeves again and threw a storage bag at the bald man.

There's another million crystals in this storage bag.

“I want a map.” Ningfan's tone is already a little cold.

“Another million crystals!” The bald-headed man licked his tongue, and the 11 immortal strong men beside him looked at the bald-headed man with envy.

I envy you. I envy you.

In their eyes, Ningfan is a fat sheep who can be slaughtered at will. But this fat sheep was taken over by the bald man.

I can't help it. Who wants the bald guy to be the tallest?

It's good, naturally he gets it first.

“I changed my mind... a map, three million crystals! You'll have to give me another million! Well, wait...”

The bald man suddenly looked at the sparrow incredibly and seemed to find something incredible.

He took out a bloody jade pepper and glanced at the sparrow. He saw the jade pepper shine slightly and immediately rejoiced.

“Ha ha! Dan, I'm so lucky, there's a Dan among the foreign monks this time! King Jiuzu XVIII has orders. He must find a demon to help his ancestors come back to life! Okay, that's great! I got hit by this! ”

The bald man put away the blood jade and looked at Ning Fan Dao with a smile. “Kid, hand over all your Tao Jing and give me the little girl beside you. Um, this golden ancient sword is good too. Give me one, so I'll give you a map! ”

“You, you, you!” Little peacock can't speak anymore.

She has met people who are inch by inch, but like a bald guy, she doesn't know how to move in and out, and it's the first time she's seen them.

After all, the immortal clan is accustomed to burying arrogance. In their eyes, foreign monks are bullies, that's all.

Fan Fan's eyes flashed, but he pressed the sparrow alive, pulling the sparrow behind him, cold lane, “I don't want the map, goodbye! ”

If not necessary, he really does not want to fight the Burial Fairies, he just wants to calmly heal Mu Weili.

But it's also impossible for him to give the sparrows to these people!

“Want to go! I was going to let you go, since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being rude! Together, kill the foreign monk, capture the little Dan devil girl alive, and take her back to collect her reward! ”

By order of the bald man, the 11 strong immortals rushed up towards the ancient sword.

When Ningfan closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes flashed cold.

Today he endured it again, but buried the Immortal, touching his bottom line!

Turn around, turn into black.

Raise your hand, draw your soul, empty soul.

Ningfan's cultivation reaches the seven peaks in an instant, and the surrounding body instantly dissipates into ink shadows.

The whole sky is covered in ink. The ink is dyed!

In an instant, all 11 Immortal Powers were covered in ink shadows!

Seven broken five, four broken six in an instant, all together shouted terribly!

Their bodies, a tiny tint of ink, were shattered and turned into a piece of blood and rain, falling from the sky!

Their Numen, in an instant, died in the Inkflux Divinity!

“How dare you kill the immortals! Aren't you afraid of revenge from King Joe 18?” The bald man trembled.

At this moment, he felt the infinite anger in Ning Fan's eyes. The strength of the anger was that he had only seen it in his life!

This is a killer monarch who thinks he meets a fat sheep, but never thinks that this man is a tiger in sheepskin!

“If I kill everyone here, who will know when I kill them! ”

Ningfan waved to collect the storage bags of the 11 strong immortals. The ink shadows scattered and rolled towards the bald man.

The bald man trembled violently, leaving without saying a word.

He has seen that he is by no means the enemy of Ningfan, he is an ordinary eight pieces, not necessarily in Ningfan's hands to win well!

He wanted to leave, but a golden swirl appeared underneath his feet, leaving him with no escape.

The next moment, Mo Yin attacked and involved him.

In an awesome scream, he was hung by Inkshadow raw into countless pieces of meat.

His Numen were caught in the hands of Ningfan, searching for souls to destroy memories.

That's how you get the map, isn't it simple?

Ningfan's eyes swept cold down the funeral immortals, counting hundreds of them, one or two of whom were broken, all looking at Ningfan with guts.

A number of people pinched their fingers, tried to create a propaganda sword, wanted to pass information on King Jiuzu 18, and killed Ningfan.

I'd rather not give them a chance.

Sword-mindedness becomes a kingdom, enclosing all men in sword-mindedness, and no one can speak to the outside world.

A golden swirl of immense magnitude appeared suddenly on the altar floor, killing hundreds of immortals all in the sky.

Doughnuts, storage bags, and the flesh and blood of countless powerful men...

The flesh and blood essence of these powerful men is fed into the furnace world and placed in front of the great evil cocoon of sin.

After their death, each of these powerful men gave birth to a corpse, floating in the air, purified by Ningfan.

This is an unexpected harvest, and these gases can gradually improve Ningfan's corpse demons.

I thought the ancient heavenly courtyard was going to burn, but I didn't expect the dead here to be stolen by the Burial Fairies...

To exterminate these powerful people, Ningfan harvested 300,000 crystals, a total of 3.3 million crystals.

Countless rare spiritual drugs on the altar were taken away by Ningfantong and fed to the sparrows.

“Brother Pie is very violent, but I like it.” The peacock chewed on the medicine and looked satisfied, laughing.

“Come on, I know where Tianmen is. Go straight to Tianmen. So kill the immortals, for 33 days, I'm afraid there's a lot of turmoil. ”

Ning Fan took a deep look at the altar. The altar's blood was slowly fading, but gave him endless scandal...

Put away your thoughts and step on the ancient sword and head straight for the Heavenly Gate.

...

On the first day, in an ancient sanctuary, a skinny old man dressed in golden armor suddenly raged.

The ground beneath him was filled with bloody symbols of the extreme.

He patted the storage bag and took out hundreds of broken cards.

Among these decals are sacrifices that should have been made to their ancestors, and guards sent to the altar.

Dead, all these people are dead!

“Humph! Within the first day of the world, demonic beast warcraft is the highest, but it is only broken and trivial. How can there be strength to attack the altar! Murderer, maybe an outside monk! ”

The eyes of the old golden armor flashed with anger, and the surrounding fairy momentum swept up.

“If the old man must guard this forbidden place, guard the resurrection of the original ancestors, he must personally come out and find out who is so bold and kill me to bury the Immortals! ”

His eyes were gloomy and he raised his hand and struck countless sounding swords.

There is only one message, ordering all immortals to be buried in the first day of the world, but if you encounter a foreign monk, kill him without forgiveness!

“Outside the district, the ants dare to make me bury the Immortals, huh! ”

The old golden nail sneered and closed his eyes again, pinching some kind of Xuan Ao extreme finger between his fingers.

...

Upper Fragment, the Seal Gate is finally open!

The long-awaited old and broken monsters poured into the first day.

Once in the first day, the crowd gave an incredible look.

But at the gate, many of the strong immortals had been guarded, and as soon as they saw the people entering the border, they launched an extinct attack.

“Impossible! Although the Burial Immortals have always looked down on me as a foreign monk, they will not easily attack us. This time the heavenly garden is opened, why turn against our sword! ”

“Who knows the thickness of the heavens and the earth, slaughtered the immortals and pissed off the people! ”

“Who!”

“Who else... is the only one who entered the first day of the world with an empty sky order! ”

An old weirdo sighed and some complained about Ningfan's voice.

There are many of them, and there are seven scattered fairy old monsters present, who will not be injured by the Burial Fairy.

Now that we have taken revenge with the Burial Immortals, naturally there is no need to give in.

Everyone made a move and quickly annihilated the immortal strong people.

But an old weird look, it's all very ugly.

Conflict with the Funeral Immortals. This time in ancient heaven, I'm afraid it's too dangerous...

“It is rumored that there is a Nine Journeys and Eighteen Kings sitting in the town in the first 27 floors of heaven, each of them has a Scattered Immortal King... in order to avoid a single death, the old man suggested that we divide into seven teams, each led by a Scattered Immortal Ancestor, in order to find an opportunity, so that even if attacked by the Ancestors of each floor of heaven, it would not be too dangerous... what do the Daoists think of this suggestion of the husband?” An old monster suggested.

“Naturally, that's a good suggestion... and I don't have a problem waiting. ”

A low-order, crumbling proposal, but full of sighs.

Follow scattered fairy ancestors, the natural danger is minimal, but if you find the treasure, most of it will be gone by these ancestors too.

This time in the ancient heavens to find an opportunity, I'm afraid it won't do much good...

The speed of treasure hunting can also be greatly slowed by the constant attacks of the immortals.

Sin Yun Yu Wang, it can cause trouble for everyone...