Grasping Evil

Almost everyone saw the light, yet no second person saw what was in it, except the Fairy King of the Underworld.

Others could not even perceive the level of the treasure, but could only conceal speculation, preferring to light a giant tablet ten million crystals and get some kind of extra reward.

“Most of what this child has gained is a treasure of good quality, at least a peak immortal treasure, and possibly even a Low Neptune treasure among the Twelve Neptune Immortals...” some old geek speculated.

Ningfan retracted his palms and stood quietly in front of the giant tablet. His face was still waveless, but his heart turned to shock!

Walk down the altar and leave the altar for others to use. Soon all participants will be referenced.

Standing under the altar, I prefer to sweep the storage bag and still have no peace in my heart. The treasure light that was shot into the storage bag before is a very small thing!

It's a silver mask. The mask looks like a ghost.

The mask contains immense power and infinity!

It's a spiritual costume, an innate spiritual costume!

This is the spiritual costume of heaven and earth, non-human can forge out!

Congenital spiritual costume, only the Van Gogh Brothers are qualified to refine and transform into the body! Every congenial costume has an amazing magic trick!

Innate spiritual costumes are more rare than congenital fabrics, and naturally countless times more rare than innate gourds in the Xuanyin realm.

If this thing were to be exposed in front of the East Heavenly Monster, imagine how many tens of thousands of Ancient Monsters would come to kill for this spirit...

Spiritual costumes have two advantages over Pharaoh and one defect.

The flaw is that spiritual costumes are mostly used for auxiliary purposes, and very few are highly lethal.

Advantages? One, using spiritual costumes does not require any force.

Secondly, once the spiritual clothing class has reached a certain level, once the master is recognized, refining and chemistry can not be seized. When the master dies, the spiritual disguise is extinguished with the Lord, but he is much more loyal than Pharaoh, unlike Pharaoh. After the master dies, it is easy for the Lord.

Ping Bai obtained this congenital ghost, preferring to be mixed.

Happily, this treasure name is innate. If it can be refined, it will greatly increase its strength.

The worry is that this treasure is obtained in public. There are countless strong people in this room. How many people know that this ghost is a congenital spirit costume.

“If anyone sees that the treasure I have acquired is a congenial costume, and I'm afraid it won't be long before the catastrophe strikes...”

Ningfan eyebrows wrinkled tightly. If this object is seen, Ningfan would rather hand it over. Mingzhe will not protect himself for this innate spiritual costume, and he will be annoyed by countless ancient eastern kingdoms.

Naturally, if the spirit can be refined and transformed into a body before the old monster of Van Gogh hits the door, it can also dispel the peeping hearts of others.

After all, the high-end spiritual costume of the Lord cannot be captured.

But this is an innate spiritual costume. Even though it is preferred to be the ancestor of eviction, it is difficult to recognize such a high-ranking spiritual costume.

In contemplation, an old but good voice suddenly enters Ning Fan Ear, is the voice of the Immortal King of the Underworld.

“Don't worry, my little friend, there is only one husband who can see the congenital ghost here. In fact, the moment this treasure appears, the non-Immortal Emperor cannot see it clearly. I can barely see the contours of the congenital ghost. Rest assured, this ghost is your chance. My husband will not take the ghost from you, nor will anyone take the ghost from you. Rest assured, the fourth round is your chance to refine the ghost. ”

Ning Fan's gaze slightly changed and looked in the direction of the Immortal King of the Underworld, smiling satisfactorily at the Immortal King of the Upper Underworld.

This time, he even saw the face of the Fairy King of the Underworld, a handsome gray-haired teenager! Of course, it's just appearance, not the true age of the Fairy King of the Underworld...

The Immortal King of the Underworld is willing to let Ningfan spy on his face, and Ningfan is only qualified to spy on him.

“If I want to take away my congenial spirit costume with the fix of the Fairy King of the Underworld, I don't have to talk so much nonsense, I can't resist if I'm strong. If he says he won't take away my ghost, he won't. And this man, as the elder of the slaughterhouse, repaired it for the Immortal King, maybe he also has a congenital ghost, so he can't see my ghost...”

Recalling Wu Dun and other ghost killers, most of the elders in the heart slaughter hall have their own ghosts.

Strong people like the Fairy King of the Pluto, most ghosts are innate qualities.

This time, Fan was wrong.

In the slaughter hall, all the monks above the emptiness have ghosts, and the Dojin monks mostly have ghostly spiritual costumes.

But no one has a congenital ghost except the emperors!

This innate ghost is a treasure and a symbol of identity!

This was not told to Ning Fan by the Immortal King of the Underworld, and Ning Fan did not know for the time being.

The Fairy King of the Underworld did not tell Ning Fan that the last time someone had been recognized by the Blood Sea Altar and given a congenial spirit costume, it was more than six million years ago.

At that time, in the slaughter hall, an elder named Fu Linglong was accidentally recognized by the altar and obtained the congenital ghost.

After paying Linglong meteorite, its congenital ghost destroys itself while its meteorite falls, its elder decree is lost...

Fu Linglong was the hope for the survival of the slaughter palace, but she failed when she broke through Vancouver, and then fell...

“Six million years later, the Emperor is finally here... just the Emperor, but it's too late. Emperor, for days, without knowing this bloodshed, may have escaped... my people of Beidou descent, may have survived...”

In my heart, the Fairy King of the Underworld smiled. Xu Xu slowly stood up and revealed his seriousness, saying,

“At the end of the third round of Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big, record your grades quickly. After one hour, the fourth round of Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Begins! Big Big Big Location, change to Blood Prison! 10 Participants will be locked up in a cell of their choice in Blood Prison, increasing their grades by 100,000 points for every day they last in Blood Prison! There is a cap limit to this level, you can only earn up to 3 million points! ”

“Elders, quickly seal the Blood Sea Altar with your husbands and unseal the Blood Prison! ”

Quickly, the Fairy King of the Underworld immediately took 22 other elders to seal the Blood Sea Altar and rush to a bloody valley not far from the city of slaughter.

There is nothing in the valley of blood, and there is mist in the sky, and there are countless strong slaughterhouses outside.

The Immortal King of the Underworld brought people here to fight, gradually unsealing an elliptical bloody light door from the empty blood valley.

That light door, straight to the blood cell!

“It was unexpected that the fourth round of Big Ratio took place in a blood cell, and that the interval between the fourth and third rounds of Big Ratio was only one hour. ”

“Blood cells... are a place of rebellion for the slaughter palace. Among them, there is no ordinary person who can resist the heavy breath. These are the real fairies of the slaughterhouse, and they dare not stay in it for more than ten days. As for killing the Temple Fairy, don't you think you'll last a day in there... shattered, huh?

Ningfan God swept the blood tablet, his score was 24.27 million points, and he was too lazy to look at it.

Feel free to kneel on the ground and calm the burgeoning breath in your body.

After the killing of Yao Zongxing, his bravery was enough to deter the peak of Ghost Xuan.

Today, Sha Qi skyrocketed more than a dozen times, and the monks of Wajin Middle and Late are also slightly deterred by Ning Fan Sha Qi.

As for the ordinary man Xuan, I'm afraid even Ningfan can't bear a single look.

A time soon passed. Such a short time was only enough for Ningfan to calm down a little.

Thousand butchers and others received orders from the Fairy King of the Underworld to take ten participants from Ningfan to the Blood Valley, where the blood prison is located.

The eastern geeks who came here to see the comparison rushed out of the valley of blood, afraid to enter the valley of blood, only the appearance comparison.

Blood cells are a heavy place for killing. Without the permission of the killing hall, no one can step into the blood valley, let alone enter the blood cell, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for killing.

Ten participants, with the exception of Ningfan, Harumi, Yukun, the rest are scattered fairies, and the warrior Xuan's early scattered fairies.

The rules have been proclaimed personally by the Immortal King of the Pluto, with no further mention of the Thousand Massacres.

However, with regard to the specific situation in the blood cell, the Thousand Butchers should mention it.

Looking at the 10 participants, the Thousand Massacres revealed an unprecedented colour of coagulation, saying, "Blood on seven floors, some cells with slaughterhouse rebellion, sealed seals, etc., are inaccessible and unable to spy. Once you snoop, the consequences are on you! Other empty cells, etc., can be chosen at will and used for closure. ”

“Go to jail! ”

By order of Thousand Butchers, Ningfan and ten others walked into the Oval Light Gate.

Inside the optical gate, is the first layer of the blood prison, the brazen breath is astonishing, it is also difficult to bear in the early human Xuan period.

Five out of ten people were attacked by brazen breath and passed out outside the light gate.

“Lift it down! ”

Under the order of the Thousand Massacres, a slaughterhouse monk left with five people in a coma.

The five of them, this round, have no grades.

“Strive to purify the ghost in the blood cell!” Walking on the first floor of the blood prison in Ningfan, the sound of the Fairy King of the Underworld echoed in the sea.

Dark, damp slate roads, occasional drops of water.

There are blood jade cells on either side, empty cells or sealed seals, which seal the slaughterhouse prisoners.

Rather than spying on the inmates, he did not want to cause any more trouble, but simply sought a place of great anger and disguised himself as a ghost.

The ghost spirits are innate and extremely exasperated.

The reason why the Fairy King of the Underworld changed the fourth round of Big Big Place to a blood cell is to help Ningfan refine the ghost with blood prison infinity.

Ningfan would have been so kind to help a broken generation if he didn't believe in the Fairy King of the Underworld.

He believed that the Fairy King of the Pluto helped himself to refine the ghost face and must have some purpose.

As for what the Purpose of the Immortal King of the Underworld is, extraordinary things can be seen.

For Ningfan, refining ghosts is really better.

He has repeatedly checked with his mind, and this ghost has not moved his hands and feet.

Thus, refining a congenital spirit costume is only beneficial and not harmful to Ningfan.

For now, we can only look at it one step at a time, first refining the spiritual decoration, and then improving our strength.

Just one thing, Ningfan still hasn't figured it out.

Why would the Immortal King of the Underworld say that his district is broken and can refine a congenital spirit costume?

An innate spirit costume, not a Vancouver.

“Has the Fairy King of the Underworld seen that I have spirits in me that can refine spiritual costumes beyond my level! ”

Ning Fan glanced.

Also, he only made the first step to fix it, but the Fairy King of the Underworld is the fifth most ancient immortal king of all time. In front of the Underworld Sea, there is hardly any secret to be told, is there?

Leaving ancestral blood, Moro ancestral blood, rain vein divine blood... maybe everything about him has long been exposed to the Immortal King of the Underworld.

Ghost Spirit Costume is a spiritual costume that conceals breath, shields perception, and isolates celestial machines.

The innate ghost face, its divinity is even more powerful, perhaps enough to isolate the Immortal King and even the Immortal Emperor's reckoning and snooping.

As such, the determination to refine the congenital ghost had to be stronger.

He has a lot of secrets, too much power in the east. Today is the day when the Fairy King of the Underworld spys on his secrets. He doesn't know who will spy on them.

Walking in four days is much safer if you can refine the congenital ghost.

He has spirits in him and is qualified to refine the congenital ghost, but to really refine it, he needs to find a place where he can be extremely hard to refine, in order to reduce the difficulty of refining.

On the first floor of the blood prison, all the prisoners of the first step of the monastery are held, and the bravery here is just enough to scare ordinary people, not enough to help Ningfan refine the congenital ghost.

Ningfan walked all the way to the end of the blood cell, where there was a staircase leading directly to the basement, presumably to the second floor of the blood cell.

“Cough, cough... brother Ning is going to the second floor of the blood cell? ”

Keeping up behind Ningfan, Harumi and others looked at Ningfan with a bitter smile.

Even if they just stood at the stairs, they could feel the shock on the second floor of the blood cell.

The second layer of brazenness is that Harumi doesn't dare to touch easily.

“Well, wait for the four of us and stay on the first floor. ”

Ningfan was quite uncomfortable with the four participants behind him, walking all the way down to the second floor of the blood cell.

Sha Qi, the second layer of the blood prison, was unbearable in the early days of the ordinary ghost, but far from enough to shake Ningfan.

Halal and Kun looked at each other and shook their heads with ridicule, each searching for an empty cell in the first floor.

The other two dispersed fairies endured the pain of the brazen phage, biting their teeth and searching for an empty cell on the first floor.

After only closing for one hour, the two men had no choice but to walk out of the bleeding cell and give up the fourth round of the competition.

Yu Kun persisted for one day on the first floor, Harumi persisted for two days, and eventually all but Ningfan left the blood prison.

Only Ningfan, staying in a blood cell, hasn't left...

...

On the third floor of the blood prison, it is the ordinary Watson who dares not enter.

The bravery here is still not enough to shake Ningfan's body and mind.

Blood prison level 4, strong enough to deter ordinary emptying!

The bravery here is stronger than Yao Qingyun's brazen power!

The bravery of this place is that Ningfan is also unbearable!

At the beginning of the day, the blood starfish entered, Ningfan was easily phaged by Yao Qingyun's brachiness.

Today, he has greatly increased his own anger. Although he is still inferior to Yao Qingyun, the gap is not as great as it was originally.

A trace of blood rose to Ningfan's eyes. Ningfan bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly pressed down the brakes that eroded his body, keeping him awake.

Without going down, the fourth brake is so powerful, the fifth brake is by no means something he can resist!

A cell was found on the fourth floor of the blood cell, preferring a tray on the floor, a pack of storage bags, and the silver face was removed.

The ghost tends to be ice-cold, and that's a piercing cold.

At the moment of gripping the ghost, Ningfan's palms began to freeze and float to the bloody ice crystal.

“What a cold rage! ”

I'd rather try to melt the bloody ice crystals with yin and yang fire, but I find it impossible to do it at all!

This bloody cold ice, not the ice of the water, cannot melt with the power of five lines.

“Can you only fight with bravery...”

Ningfan closed his eyes, lowered his heart and moved his breath from his whole body to his right arm.

Gradually, the frozen right arm begins to melt.

Soothing breath, I'd rather stare at the silver ghost face, my eyes getting more and more concentrated.

Just touch the spiritual costume and he will do his best.

The difficulty of refining this spiritual costume is, I'm afraid, far beyond its expectations.

Left eye purple star flashed, a vast demon ancestral power, scattered from Ningfan.

He's out of ancestral blood, in his veins, with spirits!

At this moment of breaking away from Zuwei, the innate ghost slightly trembled, the chill was much less, seemingly a lot smoother.

Ningfan took a deep breath, using the fourth layer of brazenness to suppress the ghost face, by removing blood from the suppression of the ghost face, raised his hand vigorously, put the ghost face on!

In an instant, an unimaginable amount of bloody chills spread from all around Ningfan to the fourth level of the entire prison!

The fourth layer of blood prison, instantly turned into a cold ice world, frozen everywhere by the bloody ice!

Those who were imprisoned in the fourth level of the prison were convicted of felony crimes and rehabilitated as abandoned slaughterhouses.

Even though they were scrapped, they were still breathless.

Even with all kinds of seals and guard cells, they can still feel that there is a terrible brazenness outside the cell, cold and unbalanced!

“How dare you! You can penetrate the seal of the blood cell and stab it in the cell! ”

A true immortal prisoner bound by a bloody chain of chains has changed dramatically.

Such a terrible breath, it's just that they've lived forever!

Perhaps, perhaps... it is only by killing the Emperor that we shall have such terrible bravery!

At the moment of wearing the ghost, Fan Fan's eyes turned into blood eyes, stood up violently, and danced with dark hair!

That black-haired madness eventually turned into a brilliant silver wire as the brass spread!