Grasping Evil

Unrest is not a simple physical desire, it is not a simple affair between a man and a woman.

Among them, there is grace, meaning, demand, admiration, too much to do.

Instead of removing everyone from the Reverse Wheel Blood Formation, he stretched out his hand and quietly caressed the slightly cooler sleeping face in the coffin.

There are feelings that cannot be made clear for the rest of his life, just as there are feelings between him and Mu Wei Liang.

Is it simple love? No, no, no.

I don't know, I just saw her in difficulty, preferring to rush into the palm of my hand at all costs.

For her awakening, she preferred to chop off her soul, destroy herself and lose her reincarnation forever.

That's enough.

Mu Wei has a cool, clean sleeping face with a quiet beauty.

Blows fragile skin, slightly cooler.

Ningfan retracted his palms and pulled a smile in the corner of his mouth.

He's laughing!

Lost seven love, he's still ridiculous!

Laughter is an expression that has nothing to do with mood.

If he wanted to laugh, he could laugh, even if he didn't feel happy, he was still ridiculous.

It was as if Yuntian had lost seven affections and was still dying in love with Ning Qian. He would still be angry and chop off his enemies.

The heavens can destroy human beings and cannot be taken away from them.

Those who are truly heartless, even if the Seven Loves are still there, are also heartless in cold blood to treat loved ones, that is, truly heartless.

Fan is not, even if he destroys himself, he is not a heartless man.

He pinched his fingers and silently activated the forces of the Reverse Wheel Blood Array and closed his eyes.

Blood formations stretching for thousands of miles, flashing in an instant.

Blood manifold on the sarcophagus, infiltrating Mu Xiaoliang body, melted the seven treasures in her body, based on the general soul of Ningfan, gradually formed a new spirit in Mu Xiaoliang body.

Mu Weiliaoben has a soul. Her three souls are paper cranes, Mu Xiaoliang, Mu Xiaoliang. Her seven souls are innocent.

It is not in accordance with the rules of rotation that three souls, seven souls, are not extinguished, but she is reshaped and two souls coexist.

Therefore, Fan was punished by the heavenly circle.

Ningfan has a feeling that there is something in the body that is being pulled away by a tiny bit.

He knew that what had been withdrawn was eligibility for re-entry.

From this date on, if he dies, he will have no chance of being reborn.

The power of the immortal tree is also a little empty.

The tree was originally borrowed from several immortal fruits, and after more than a dozen breathing hours, all the immortal fruits withered and eventually passed away as flying ash.

The desire to gather undead nuclei is rather frustrated.

But the seal in his body had long been broken, and the nucleus was useless.

The golden tree of heaven, a little withered.

The mud in the sarcophagus is slightly cooler, but the vitality in the body is getting stronger.

Ningfan closed his eyes and silently manipulated the Great Formation.

After losing his eligibility for reentry, he became more aware of the reentry.

All things in the world can be accomplished by charity.

Separated from the circle, he stood outside the mountain and looked at the mountain more clearly.

Don't you know who Lu Shan really is?

“It's not a turnaround that I died here and now I'm back here. ”

“In my previous life, I met Hikaru here, but I did not protect her from peace and joy. I'm here in this life to help her reborn... and it's not a turnaround. ”

“It's just that whether I was in a previous life, or I was in a present life, there's a bit of unchanged, and that's obsession in my heart... and it seems that the revolution doesn't erase the obsession in my heart, it can't... maybe the revolution isn't the strongest force in the world. ”

“Round...”

Ningfan began to grow at extremely slow speeds with a slight force of rotation in her body.

His mind gradually became lost in the Reverse Wheel Blood Array and seemed to merge with this array.

In the sarcophagus, the memories of the mu faint cold wire were sent to Ningfan Xinhai.

His ears gradually heard the roar of fighting.

In his heart, a scene emerges.

Between the mysteries, he seemed to see the scene of the annihilation of the ancient heavens.

Over heaven, the purple gold gate opened, a blonde man stepped out and waved to kill countless immortals.

Him, it's the applause!

He threw a fist-sized eyeball, which was the eye of the heavens.

He shook Mu Wei's hand with contempt, but there was a butterfly, and he was so angry that he ruined his sight.

The butterfly, eventually turned into flying ash, disappeared.

But that butterfly brave Immortal Emperor's feat stirred the blood of countless ancient heavenly immortals!

More and more powerful people are coming out of the purple gold gate, all of them are enemies, the heavenly court is about to perish!

Applause for a treasure, sealing the ancient divine heart power of all heavenly fairies.

Mu Weili's tears rushed towards the palm of his hand, seeking revenge for the little butterfly, but was wiped out by the palm.

An old Immortal Emperor sealed Mu Wei's body in a sarcophagus with tears in his eyes.

Heavenly Emperor Meteor, Empress Died, Heaven Heart Sealed, Heavenly Heaven will most likely be as difficult to escape as Demonic Demon Nation.

But so what!

What a fearful death!

- Fear nothing!

“Heavenly Immortals, kill all enemies outside the realm with your husband! Revenge for the Emperor! ”

“Kill!”

“Kill!! ”

“Kill!!! ”

The butterfly died, but conveyed its obsession to everyone.

If a butterfly is not afraid of death, why should they fear the heavenly immortals?

Palms look cold, pointing out, the heavens collapse.

That finger, it's a silent circle!

With just one finger, several Immortal Imperial Cactus have fallen!

However, no one fears applause, no one fears extraterritorial enemies!

The old Immortal Emperor laughed, his eyes were red, but he went straight to his palm and blew himself up!

The applause snorted, seemed to have suffered some injuries, and there were many extraterritorially powerful people around who had been killed by spontaneous explosions.

More cactus eyes blood-red and begin to kill extraterritorial enemies in a desperate way.

Most of the monks take their lives, but at this moment, why should they fear death?

A giant Immortal Emperor burned the Numen, with the power of the heavens, and hit to the palm.

Countless mountains and rivers broke apart. Faced with such a powerful fist, the applause just lifted a finger and pressed the giant Immortal Emperor flesh into flying ash.

Physical destruction, the Giant Immortal Emperor's Numen laughed and rushed to the palm!

“Extraterritorial, get back! ”

Boom!

The Numen blew themselves up and once again slightly damaged their palms.

Another Immortal Emperor riding a yellow cow smiled and rushed to the palm of his hand.

In that laughter, through unspeakable luxury, there is fearlessness in heaven and earth!

“Big Huang, you die first, my husband follows! ”

Under the command of the Immortal Emperor, the Yellow Bull immediately rushed to the palm of his hand!

The Yellow Bull is as powerful as the Immortal Emperor, a pair of horns on his head, and sharp enough to pierce the defenses of most Immortal Emperors!

“Death to the wretch! ”

His palms whispered coldly, lifting his fingers to extinguish the yellow cow.

Though the yellow cow was extinguished, a pair of golden horns on his head were not ruined by a finger of palm, but cast undiminished and stabbed into the palm of the field.

Pfft!

Palms cough up blood for the first time since opening the gates!

The fairy emperor showed sorrow because of the death of the yellow cow.

Once upon a time, he was a shepherd, riding a yellow cow, walking in the woods, bumping into a fairy master, and then stepping into a fairy path...

The cow accompanied him for a lifetime, and now, dead...

“Huang Huang, my husband is looking for you! Ha ha!”

The old man suddenly disintegrated himself and turned into a myriad of swords. He rushed to the palm of his hand without fear of death.

His palms glanced at him and lifted his fingers to block most of his swords, but he was still injured by a small fraction of them.

Thousands of immortals rushed to the Purple Gold Gate as the Yellow Bull Immortal dragged his hand!

No extra words, no momentary hesitation, some, just a reckless look!

Boom! Boom!

Heavenly Ancient Immortals, the successors of the former servants, with their own flesh and blood, struck upon the gates of purple gold!

They're going to destroy Heavenly Gate!

The Purple Gold Gate gradually cracks and becomes dense, illusory, and gradually begins to close.

Palm eyes are cold, this door has been destroyed!

The extraterrestrial passage opened so easily, it just ruined!

Millions of years of plotting, once ruined!

“Clap your hands and retreat!” An extraterritorial immortal bites the dental canal.

Despite the destruction of the extraterritorial corridors, the three demons were annihilated successively, depriving them of their soul and blood. It was a great victory, and there was no need to continue to deplete their troops again.

“Want to go! Did Benedict approve? ”

A majestic middle-aged man, stepping on a million black stars!

He was dressed in a black dragon robe and at first sight was raw and could not resist black blood.

He looked at the battlefield, looked at the heavenly immortals who had almost all died in battle, and looked up to heaven and laughed!

“Let's die together! ”

Boom!

At this moment, the Emperor blew himself up, and the rest of the Heavenly Immortals blew themselves up!

The horrific power of self-destruct swept away, and countless out-of-town enemies fell...

Palm coughed blood horribly, he couldn't believe it, the emperor who had been slaughtered by himself, still had a breath!

Deadly and devastating at a critical time!

Countless black stars fell into the palm of his hand, severely hurt his palm, biting his teeth, and fled out of the realm the moment before the purple gold gate completely collapsed.

The rest of the out-of-town enemies are dying...

...

Ningfan opened his eyes and felt a little extra power in his body, silent.

He gets a slightly cooler memory, which means that slightly cooler loses his old memories...

If she wakes up, she won't remember the end of Heaven, will she?

“It's okay, that memory is sad for her, it's better to forget. It just occurred to me, on the eve of the fall of Heaven, that there was such a mighty war...”

“The path of monasticism takes precedence over life, but many times life has to be set aside. ”

Rather than resisting change, the immortal tree is nearing complete withering and is almost a deadwood without spirituality.

Mu Wei Liang's soul has almost been completely replenished, and she, soon, is a real living person.

Her steady breathing sounds into Ningfan's ears made Ningfan's mind more calm.

She smiled in the corner of her mouth, wondering what she had dreamed of in her sleep.

“Butterfly... don't run, wait for me..." she softly dreamed, making Ningfan laugh.

Turns out she dreamed of him.

In a little while, she'll wake up...

All of a sudden, countless streams of transmitted light lit up above.

Countless immortals appear around the undead tree!

Innocence and others all came to Ningfan and looked at the sky with all their weight.

“Ningfan, the situation is not good. Is she back? If we are resurrected once and for all, we will retreat, and we will not face these men in the face..."

Fools can also see that these immortals are not good.

After a dozen short breaths of kung fu, the Eighteenth King of Jiuzu arrived!

The constant burial of immortals has arrived here. Hundreds of people have been crushed! A murderous man!

“It will not be long before we are completely resurrected.” Ningfan clenched his fist.

“Shit!” Thought Innocence, frowning, scolding.

She almost ran out of power to break the seal. At this moment, we are in a state of collapse and have no power to fight anymore.

Even if there is no obstacle to separation, it is absolutely impossible to fight the entire Burial Immortal race with one scattered immortal.

Lucius and others were all extremely weak because of the breakdown.

Dismantling magic power consumes most of it. Until such a great war, it will be useless to dissipate the demons.

“The immortal tree is ruined! The immortal tree is really ruined! Ha ha, ha ha!” King Jiuzu 18 looked at the withered immortal tree, all eyes with tears, and laughed heavenly.

Afterwards, everyone's killing machines will all be locked up!

This is the outsider. Kill the immortals all the way!

This is the outsider who destroyed the immortal tree!

In the midst of anger, Erzu suddenly saw the dispersal of the demon, slightly flashed, but did not despise.

Then he saw the sparrow, then saw the muffled cold in the sarcophagus, and he showed a happy look!

The demon is also a demon of the body, but there are two types of demons: the body of the body and the body of the body.

He is a demon, without Danny, who cannot help his ancestors to come back to life.

The sparrow is a demon. It's a demon. It's a very high quality demon!

Mu Weiliang absorbed all the power of the immortal tree, and for a moment and a half, it hasn't been completely refined!

If Mu Weiliang is captured and sacrificed to the original ancestors, the power of immortality can be conveyed to the original ancestors!

If you capture the sparrow and sacrifice it to your original ancestors, the body of the Original Jordanian Demon will be completely repaired!

“Don't despair, the tree of immortality is destroyed, but the little demon and the woman in the coffin are useful to the ancestors! ”

“Capture the girls, the rest, kill them all! ”

Under the orders of King Jiuzu 18 for the rest of his life, the tide of the mighty immortals rushed towards the immortal tree!

“Ciss, sparrows, you're here to protect the coffin! Boss, you guys stay under the undead tree and guard the coffin! ”

“Bury the Immortals, I'll deal with them alone! ”

I prefer to step into the sky, and watch the strong surging like a tide.

The formation has come to an end and can run on its own. He's got a fight!

Split demons and others, just need to protect the muffled cool is enough!

No one will fly within the immortal tree until Mu Wei is completely resurrected!

Turn black clothes, smoke the earth's empty soul, prefer the demons in the eyes to read the sky, finger to the sky, 8,800 painted black stars suddenly appear under the blue sky day!

He will never let Mu Weiliang die again in his life!

Within a thousand miles of the immortal tree, is his inviolable sanctuary!

“The Dark Star Art! God's black star trick! And there are so many stars!” The Nine Journeys and the Eighteen Kings are all shocked.

In the next moment, Ningfan's hands grabbed, infinitely black starlight, and gathered into a bow of stars!

The magic charm of the ancestors, transformed into a strange line, engraved on the star bow!

This is the secret of the Six-Wing Ancestors - the Bow of the Chen!

Ningfan didn't say a word, bent a bow and an arrow, shot at the funeral fairy people to repair!

The power of this arrow seems to have moved 8,800 stars!

At the moment this arrow was fired, all areas of the 33rd floor of the heavenly realm were bathed in black starlight and trembled violently!

The remains of countless dead cactus, when they feel this black star power, wither into tears and cry strangely.

This is the magic of heaven! It was the glory of countless days of ancient fairies!

Bow strings ringing, arrows out, no return!

That crazy black star arrow light, with the obsession of Ningfan II, turned into tens of millions of black arrow rain, locust rain, and shot and killed countless immortal burials who cultivated gods and falsehoods!

Fixed to be a monk less than a broken triple heaven, directly hit by arrow rain!

Even the Eight Brothers were slightly shocked by this arrow, unable to approach the immortal tree!

Ningfan bent the bow, mounted the second arrow, and fired an arrow at a broken eight monk.

At the moment of firing this arrow, Ningfan bent the bow and fired fifteen arrows at all the other fifteen Brothers!

His powers are long gone, and this arrow is almost entirely star-studded.

The star power is so strong, it's easy to kill eight instantly!

An old man with a broken face looked at the arrow light approaching him, lifted his finger and pressed, grinning, “Flexing arrow..."

His voice has not fallen, he has been penetrated by an arrow hole, and the black star power is vandalized in his body, destroying his Numen instantly!

Eventually, this broken old monster burst to death as blood fog!

Brother Hachi, he was shot with an arrow!

The remaining eight broken brothers were shocked, realizing that the arrow was brilliant, and no one dared to take the flesh and stiff arrow anymore!

Golden Shield, Spirit Charm, Treasure Armor... a piece of Defense Spirit, Pharaoh was carried out by the remaining fifteen Fragmented Old Monsters.

puff! puff! puff!

A defensive treasure is pierced, the formation is broken, and the Divine Spirit is extinguished.

An eight-block monk was pierced by star arrow holes, containing hate meteorites, and scattered into a bloody mist!

Sixteen broken monsters of the immortal tribe were killed instantly by Ningfan!

The 325 Buried Immortals who have not yet fallen are broken and 40,000 more are purified. All eyes are dramatically changed!

King Jiuzu XVIII also had a dramatic eye change. They asked themselves that it was impossible to kill 16 broken Brothers in one face alone!

Ningfan's repeated shooting of sixteen Brothers in pieces was his limit.

But in his eyes, the magic thoughts grew deeper and deeper, howling in the sky!

He had a pair of horns growing on his head, eight wings behind him, and a lot of magic around him!

“Ancient demon!” The eyes of the eighteen kings of Jiuzu shook.

“The art of life! ”

Ning Fanfan swallowed the blood of the fallen here and turned it into his own qi. Then, with his qi, he pulled the Chen bow open again, pointing at the seven Brothers who had buried the Immortals!

A look, a shock, a magic chant!

To Ningfan's fierce eyes at this moment, the more than 40,000 powerful immortals all retreat insanely and dare not contend with it!

This star arrow is too powerful for them to resist!

Only King Jiuzu XVIII can fight Ningfan here!

The Sixteen Kings grinned, “So what about the ancient demons? Your bow is not weak, but you can instantly kill eight, scare off my people, but you can't scare me to wait for the fairy! Immortal Art, Big Dead Finger! ”

As soon as this person pointed out in isolation, Ningfan was immediately caged in a deep yellow finger, and his body actually showed signs of collapse.

When he bit his teeth, he pointed the star bow at the 16th king and forcibly fired an arrow.

The next moment, Ning Fan's flesh was dead, scattered into ink shadows, then condensed, but his face was extremely pale, seemingly severely wounded by the Sixteen Kings.

And the sixteen kings raised their hands to the star arrow, merely by the arrow shocked hundreds of steps back, the qi and blood surged, but not injured.

Sentence!

“You're not weak, but you're not the king's opponent! You, can die! ”

The sixteen kings raised their hands, and yet another great deadbeat pointed out, preferring to hold his fist tight, his eyes were already crazy!

He's not an opponent, he's still not an opponent of the Split Immortals, but, so what!

When the starlight turns, his wounds heal instantly!

A crushing bow, waving the hand room, the Xia Emperor's sword is already in hand!

All of a sudden he's bleeding, the sword fingers the sixteen kings!

“Soldier...”

The faint word reads out, but gives the 16th king a sense of death and cold!

And the other 26 grand kings, all horrified, roared, “Sixteen kings, retreat quickly, this sword light is invincible! ”

If you are not mad, how can you be called a demon!

In his previous life, he was nothing more than a butterfly, and he was not afraid to applaud the Immortal Emperor.

In this life, he is not afraid of the Nine Journeys and Eighteen Kings. He is not enough to bury the Immortals!

Under the trees of immortality, in this life!

With my cruelty, for your life!

“Kill!”

He shouted at the sky, forgetting everything, but remembering a little.

This is his battlefield, he won't give in half, no matter what the cost!