Grasping Evil

Ten days, turn around.

Today is the start of the third round of Big Bi!

Today, the Fairy King of the Underworld is one of a kind, raising an altar high above the ground that sleeps under the inner city!

It was the first time the Emperor killed a hill altar with three layers of marble.

At the center of the third floor of the altar, a giant tablet is erected, 100,000 feet tall, set with 10 million nail crust sized blood crystals, brilliant with stars.

The jade table on both sides of the altar has already been filled with eastern monsters.

Under the altar stands a hundred participants headed by Ningfan.

Round three, the test is Daoist!

By climbing the altar and touching the tablet, participants can light up the bloody crystal with their own killing.

In lighting the crystal, the participant will suffer several times as much as his own.

Those who do not have a strong heart will be rebuffed by bravery.

Daoist firms can gain different degrees of brazen air depending on how many crystals are lit and the strength and weakness of the Daoist heart.

The overwhelming majority of the power of the Hall of Killing is linked to the strength and weakness of Sha Qi.

The stronger the bravery, the stronger the divine talent for the Killing Palace Brothers.

This Blood Sea Altar can boost bravery. Generally, it only opens once every 10,000 years. Any monk who wants to boost bravery with the altar can boost bravery with the help of the altar after spending a lot of killing value.

Like the Tower of Heaven, the altar boost brake is good to spend, the more the Brothers boost the land, the more crystals are consumed.

And even if no one uses the altar to boost bravery, it will cost nearly 400 billion crystals to open the altar alone.

The Blood Sea Altar was last opened 3700 years ago.

Other killer monks will have to wait 6,300 years before they have a chance to use the power of the altar to boost their bravery.

“The Great Pen of the Fairy King of the Underworld has opened the Blood Sea Altar for the district's apprenticeship festival...”

“The last time was the Tower of Heaven, this time the Blood Sea Altar, and the Fairy King of the Underworld seemed to attach great importance to this session of the participants. ”

“No wonder King Pluto attached so much importance to this session of the participants, after all, came out of this session of the participants to come out a Ningfan. ”

Some freaks were whispering, and suddenly, a slight cough spread throughout the inner city.

These geeks looked in the direction of the sound and looked at each other all the time.

Light cougher, that's the fairy king of the underworld.

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes slightly unhappy, and he didn't like to be talked about behind his back.

At first sight, the Fairy King of the Underworld revealed his discomfort. All the old monsters shut up and dared not talk again.

For a while, the whole inner city died quietly and the needle smelled.

“Massacre, announce the rules.” The Fairy King of the Underworld faded away.

“Yes!”

The Thousand Slaughters humbled their fists to the Fairy King of the Underworld, and then moved to a copper box and placed it in front of them, clamoring in the direction of the hundreds of participants.

“In this bronze box, there are the name cards of your little friends. The old man randomly draws the name cards, and whoever draws them will go up to the altar to lighten up the crystal. ”

“If the participant feels unstable and is quenched, the result of this round is zero. Increase your achievement by 1 point for each successful lit crystal. After this round, the top 10 overall scorers entered the fourth round. ”

The results of the first two rounds have already influenced the third round.

All but Ningfan scored zero in the first round.

In the second round, only 76 were successful, while the other 24 lottery promoters continued to achieve zero results.

These people want to squeeze in 10 seats, for fear that their hopes are slim.

Ningfan glanced at the copper box and his eyes glistened.

This six-sided bronze box is silent and has a separating, conveying pattern on the surface, insulating the mind, randomly placing and passing out the name tag.

But when the Thousand Butchers beat towards the copper box, the copper box pattern flashed, and one of the name tags in the box was passed out.

Famous brands are suspended in the air, after a breath, and turned into powder.

The name tag is engraved with the inscription Ren Xiao.

“Ren Xiao, go to the altar! ”

The Thousand Slaughters ordered a white robe man who was cultivated by the fairies to step out of the crowd and climb to the altar.

He was named after the intermediate cultivator, Demon Starfish.

He is also a well-known young demon in the realm of Magic and Sea. He has killed a lot in his life, and his anger is not weak.

Standing under the monument, Ren took a deep breath, and his surroundings forced him to disperse, clapping on the monument.

In an instant, thousands of crystals lit up on the tablet!

“3852 points... good bravery, unfortunately, this child's heart is too weak, there are many killings, but he practiced the good material of the slaughterhouse...” Thousand butchers said to themselves.

His voice had just fallen, a brazen force several times stronger than Ren Sha Qi, poured out from the top of the monument, turned into a bloody ray, and Ren Shao would be submerged.

In this fierce rage, Ren Kao's eyes gradually became red, and he was invaded by the rage.

A chest ache, a few steps backwards, half kneeling hard, coughing blood.

After the palm of the hand was removed from the tablet, the blood of the falling braziness disappeared.

Ren Jiaobing looked at the tablet, and he knew that he couldn't get 3852 points.

How many points are scored and how many are related to lifelong killings. It depends not only on the number of killings, but also on the gaps between the killers and those killed.

Often extraordinary killings occur and scores are naturally extremely high.

If you kill hundreds of billions of human beings in battle to cultivate them as scattered immortals, you will kill hundreds of billions, and you will have no score.

Ignoring the scroll, the Thousand Slaughters beat the copper box again, looking at the famous brand flying to the sky, Lang Chan.

“Next, Wang Woo! ”

A skinny young man cultivated by the fairies climbed onto the altar and pressed his palm against the tablet.

The man lit a total of 4,274 crystals, but unfortunately he couldn't stand the sickness of the monument.

This round scores zero...

“Armor! ”

“Tim! ”

“White rainbow! ”

...

Thirty-five dispersed immortals in a row, no one can bear the backlash of the monument, this round is all scored 0.

The thirty-sixth altar attendant was a young cleric.

When he climbed the altar, he didn't show all his anger, only a little anger was released, lighting 1,000 crystals.

He can't brighten up more, but if he brightens up more, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the backlash.

The brake emitted was small, and the backward brake was within his bearing range.

“This kid is smart enough to know how to make a trade-off. Though it's 1,000 points short, it's better than 0 points. ”

Thousand butchers nodded, slapped on the copper box again, took out the next famous brand, and nodded on the altar.

With the precedent of young clerics, a number of participants had samples and were not releasing their anger.

So some people lit 1,200 crystals, some lit 800, some lit 1,500, and most of them scored.

Even though the score is small, it's a lot stronger than the previous Zero parties.

Only then would it run counter to the significance of the existence of the Blood Sea Altar.

Instead of staring at a participant, these people were prepared and timid before climbing the altar.

And they were frightened by the killings they had committed, and the brains they had accumulated along the way.

What future is there for such a frightened and unwary faction that it coincides with entering the slaughter house?

Those who were frightened before the war naturally had a strong heart and went nowhere.

If you don't dare to face your sinners, you can't go anywhere with a strong heart.

Ningfan opened his palms and looked at his white palms, his eyebrows wrinkled.

The palm seems clean, but it's already stained with blood and full of sin.

Along the way, he traveled too much blood and committed too many killings.

He never escaped the sins he had committed, and he would not kill a man before placing another charge on him to reassure himself.

He kills, not for evil, but for good.

If there is no help in the world, can a good and evil word be said?

As a monk, once you embark on the path of cultivation, be ready to kill and be killed!

“Next, Yu Kun! ”

“Next, Zhao Qing! ”

“Next, Halal! ”

“Next, Ningfan! ”

Fan looked at his palm and thought back to a scene of blood Hayne's revenge.

He forgot to look at other people's grades and woke up and realized it was his turn.

Standing beside Kun and Harumi, they both laughed bitterly.

“Red lit 12,490 crystals, and Brother lit 9,455 crystals. ”

Seems to know that Ningfan has been distracted and not paying attention to the achievements of others, Harumi explains.

Both of them gave their full strength, freed all of their brains and eventually resisted their own.

Their hearts are not weak, they are all a one-time choice. Unfortunately, they met Ningfan in this big competition, and they finally had no reason to join the slaughter hall.

“Brother Ning, I hope you can surprise me again.” Yu Kun urged.

“I go to the altar, not to light the crystal. This altar is not meant to light up crystals. ”

Between now and then, Fan's eyes were clear, and gradually, he felt a sad atmosphere from this Bloody Sea altar.

This sadness is rare for anyone to feel.

This sadness can only be felt by monks who are truly faced with killing, long menstruation, physical and mental exhaustion and have to fight!

Stepping up to the altar, Ningfan stood under the tablet, closed his eyes, slowly failed to reach out and pressed on the tablet.

One stop, one day!

In my mind, a scene of killing repeats itself.

He stood on the altar, and a day passed, as if he were one with the altar!

“Strange, why is it so late to light the crystal, what is he doing?” Countless Oriental Immortals are unknown, so.

Only the old monster on the true fairy can see that there is a natural path gradually solidifying on Ningfan's body!

Only a handful of high-ranking killers know that Ningfan is doing something rare!

Fei and his eyes were open, like a camel bell, so excited, he saw a more perfect Ningfan!

Yao Qingyun looked incredibly at Ningfan. Silver teeth bite tightly. There is only one sentence in his heart that spins over and over again.

“Stripping cause-and-effect... he can actually do it! The elder finally guessed! I can't wait to kill the Elder! Why would he do that? ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the Immortal King of the Underworld are unprecedented. He is willing to expend heavy gold to open the Blood Sea Altar, in order to see the scene of Ningfan stripping down the cause and effect!

No, not only does he want to see Ningfan strip away the cause and effect, but he also wants to see another interesting thing!

Except for killing emperors and elders for generations, one thing nobody knows!

That thing is harder to do than strip the cause and effect!

That's what the Fairy King of the Underworld wants to see!

“If he could have done this, I would not have sealed the bloodline and extinct myself! There is a possibility of continuation! ”

One, two, three...

Ningfan stood on the altar, one stop is the 10th!

He closed his eyes, but if he could feel the grief of the whole Killing City, the grief of the whole Blood Starfish, the grief of the whole Blood Starfish area!

That sadness is the sigh of Helpless Ho, who joined the cultivation world and couldn't turn back.

That sadness is self-inflicted self-infliction into the sea of blood and eternal demons.

Ningfan implicitly feels that on this bloody starfish, there is an entrance to a thousand worlds.

A thousand worlds is killing blood.

There are monks, mortals, mortals and monks in the bloodshed. There is little dispute between them.

If there was a voice telling Ningfan that the slaughter hall existed to protect the people of blood...

To protect the people of these descent, there was a slaughterhouse...

No one wants to be a demon from birth, no one wants to kill the world and stain the world from birth.

When no one was born, they wanted to join the slaughterhouse and be a murderous demon killer...

To protect the bloodline, kill the Brothers of the Temple.

This altar is not just about uplifting the temple monks, but more about helping them free themselves from cause and effect and wash away their sins.

This altar is dedicated not to heaven, not to earth, but to killing the dead souls of the monks of the temple!

All grudges will end with death and the clouds will dissipate.

Finally, Ning Fan opened his eyes and his eyes were as clear and bright as the stars of Beidou.

He felt himself at this moment, as if he were united with the altar.

He opens his hand and feels himself at this moment, with an indescribable magical deity.

Suddenly, a great divine power dissipated from the altar and held it over Ningfan.

In panic, Fan found himself a little shorter, and his appearance was even weaker.

He, turned back into a teenager, and the repair also seemed to disappear in an instant!

But he did not panic, his eyes were still calm, as if he knew what would happen next.

He stared quietly at the monument, and a long time later, the monument came out of the bloodstained figure of several veined teenagers.

These shadow teenagers are mostly cultivated on the 2nd and 3rd floors of the vein, the first named Ningfeng, and cultivated on the 4th floor of the vein.

Ning Feng and others tried to peep into Ning Qingqing's bath. Wanting to offend this woman, Ning Fan was introduced into the wolf herd and died at the mouth of the wolf elite.

It was the first time Ningfan killed a man and died in the shadow of a mortal!

Several bloody teenagers looked at the teenager Ningfan with resentment in their eyes.

The teenager preferred to lift his finger a little, and several blood shadow teenagers immediately dissipated into blood and did not enter the teenager's body.

“When I hunted you down, I killed you all in the wolves. ”

The geeks here have gradually returned to their senses.

They did not know that Ningfan was stripping away the cause and effect and cleansing the sin. They simply hid that the scene of the altar represented the death of a monk in the shadow of a mortal.

“Mortals kill brothers! Has this child been so cruel before the road was repaired?” Some old geek groaned.

Who hasn't been weak before? Who wasn't trained step by step from Van Fu's body?

There are countless strong men here, but no one can die as a monk. From this point of view, it would be extraordinary to start as a human being.

On the altar, the light glistened, Ningfan's body slightly taller, and the repair also raised to the fifth level of vein opening.

Among the giant tablets, one step out of a black robe melted spirit, it was the heaven that had plotted the paper crane away from the elder Wu Dongnan.

“Five layers of veins, kill the melting spirit!” This time, many old geeks have shown surprise.

Rather than kill a vein as a mortal, kill a melting spirit as a vein, is this how he has been killed all the way!

Wu Dongnan's blood looked at Ningfan, resentment in his eyes, more fear.

“You and I are done. You, disperse! ”

Ningfan pointed out that the blood instantly dissipated into blood and did not enter Ningfan's body.

The light glistened over the altar, and the figure of the teenager Ningfan was slightly elevated and repaired into the early stages of melting spirit.

This time, the monument flew countless days away from the blood of the Brothers.

Of which, no shortage of Golden Dan!

These monks, they all died beneath the mountain river Reversal Formation!

“Melting Spirit chopped Golden Dan, and more than one!” More and more geeks are showing surprise.

The shadows of the heavenly departed sect are not all, and there are not a few killings during the melting of spirits.

Millions of demons and ghosts flew out of the monument. Millions of demons and monsters flew out of the monument.

Among those shadows, there are countless golden dans, even more exotic babies!

“This son actually killed Yuan Baby while he was melting!” There have been some old geeks showing their faces.

“A grudge to the past, a write-off! ”

The teenager preferred to point and countless shadows of blood exploded into blood and did not enter his body.

With a glimmer of light, the teenager Ningfan became a young man and turned into a former infant cultivator.

Among the giant tablets, fly out of countless Neptune babies, and become more divine!

There's the Black Buddhist deity, there's the Nine Lunar deities, and there's the blood of countless false beasts!

“Yuan Baby chopped God, slaughtered the beast! And have slaughtered so many!” There's a lot of horrible breathing coming out of the jade on both sides.

“Wait, disperse! ”

Young man prefers to point and countless long-dead blood shadows are shattered into blood and not into his body, and his bravery is getting worse.

Above the altar glittered again, preferring to have been transformed into gods.

He, in the name of Lu Bei, swept nine parts, slaughtered the star sea, slaughtered the infinite sea in the name of Zhou Ming, the murderous Hehe!

The great tablet is filled with the blood of the mighty.

“Cause and effect, today is over, disperse! ”

Rather than brushing his sleeves, countless shadows of blood scattered into blood, and the star dots did not enter his body.

The glorious glitter above the altar is once again flashing, preferring that Fang has been cultivated into fiction.

At the time of purification, he fought hundreds of blood battles, sweeping the sky clouds, the Vine Palace, annihilating the Puppet Emperor, the Rain Emperor, killing the Cloud Lion!

Countless old monsters reveal a clotted colour as a powerful, shattered, ischemic shadow emerges from the tablet.

Ultimately, the altar glittered, preferring to restore the top of the shreds to cultivation!

Countless shattered voids, immortal blood shadows, get out of the giant tablet!

Among them, there are 146 named immortals in Yao Zongxing domain, and even more Dan Zongxin!

Some old geeks changed their eyes and finally understood why Ningfan dared to reward Lord Dan.

It turns out Ningfan and Danzong have been together forever!

There's so much blood, no one can look at everyone all at once.

Yao Qingyun looked at the blood of the Yao family brothers and closed his eyes bitterly. Tears streamed from his eyes.

“Yao family, go all the way, since then we don't owe each other...”

Instead of looking at a divine colour or a frightened or angry shadow, the eyes are always calm as water and cold as starlight.

“It is not right or wrong to kill someone for a lifetime, but the person killed is innocent and helpless. This way of preaching is not merciful! Spread out!”

Ningfan lifted his finger, a Yao family strong man scattered in blood.

The blood of the other strong is scattered.

Countless blood rays did not enter Ningfan's body.

All the blood disappeared, preferring nothing more than a slap of a storage bag, taking out a bar and spilling good spirits beneath a giant tablet.

No grief, but Sumu.

At this moment, he is not offering his enemies, but as a monk, to the same fallen man who was a monk and was helpless to die in the cultivation world.

And then slap the bar!

Ningfan suddenly stepped out, his body was brazen, blood and Xia stained the sky, clapping on the giant tablet!

For a moment, 790,000 crystals lit up on the tablet!

At the same time, more than a dozen times Ningfan's brains shook back from the monument and turned into a bloody giant fist, blowing into Ningfan's chest.

Ningfan black-haired dance, eyes like demons, open mouth swallowed, raw will swallow the fist shadow, did not suffer any backphage!

It's his bravery, it's his killing, he doesn't run away, he doesn't hide, he just openly opposes!

In the moment of swallowing the Sha Qi Fist, the Sha Qi in Ningfan surged more than ten times!

More than ever, it was a giant tablet.

This time, 10 million blood crystals all lit up!

And a blood-colored treasure light suddenly rises, but at great speed, it enters the Ningfan storage bag.

“That's it!” For the first time, the color of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Fairy King of the Underworld!