Grasping Evil

Chapter 797: The Rules of Trident Peak

The ancient magic phase was dispersed, and Fan landed on the ground, a little restrained from the surge.

The benefits of ancient magic cultivation are immense for him.

For today's Ningfan, the law and body are no longer two distinct forces.

The sword he had previously slashed into Yuan's madness applied two distinct forces: energy and magic.

This is not something that every double cultivator can do.

However, for Ningfan, who has opened the gates of heaven, it is certainly not difficult to do so.

After several days of confinement in the tomb, the ancient demonic realm was only slightly consolidated by Ningfan.

Without immediately leaving the tomb palace, Ningfan stood up and stood in the empty tomb palace, closed his eyes, his mind all sinking into the Yin and Yang locks, quietly sensing.

No one knew what he was sensing, no one knew. He sensed a hint of antiquity from the bottom of the Divine Tomb through a tiny sensation of the Yin and Yang locks!

That smell, like calling him, guiding him, waiting for him...

Here, Ningfan feels more and more intensely, the sense of disability on the Yin and Yang locks, eager to make up.

“This hint comes from the lower tomb... and what he guides is the other half of the ancient Emperor of the Unrest - The Unrest of the Loop?”

Ningfan walked out of the tomb palace and looked at the elliptical light door leading to the fourth floor with a glance.

The elliptical doors on the fourth floor, unlike the previous floors, are filled with divine emperors.

“If you want to inherit, you must first become the Tomb Guardian of the Los Angeles...”

Ningfan retracted his gaze and finally swept up into the sky, turning into a long rainbow, flying away from the tomb of God, and racing all the way through the stars.

The footsteps were long and empty, but the eyes gradually developed a certain resolute color.

Today he is not a tomb keeper, unable to enter the bottom of the Divine Tomb to find the ancient inheritance, the matter can only be put on hold for a while.

It's just that, in any case, the other half of the ancient Emperor's inheritance, he'll get his hands on it.

Only because of the ancient word, it meant too much to him, all the way with him so far...

That year, he got the Yin Yang lock from the paper crane.

That year, when he first met the old devil, he had no fear, and a lock fell on the old devil's spirit.

Once upon a time, the word "ancient" was only a double cultivation for Ningfan.

Just unconsciously, the two words have long had different meanings.

His heart, too, gradually gained a sense of gratitude and a sense of retrospect for the Great Unrest.

The other half of the ancient inheritance, he also aspires to obtain it!

All the way back to Starscream, Ningfan headed straight for the Battle Crystal Palace in the city of Violet.

When we left, we bought back a lot of junk and chinese crystals, along with the rest of the previous crystals, and stacked them in the Palace of Shear Peak Cave.

In the cave, Ning Fan Pan kneeled on the futon, his eyes closed, and his mind gradually integrated into the battle of Shear Peak.

His mind seemed to have returned to the barren battlefield of the Wars of the Demonic Realm countless years ago.

He seems to have heard countless friars and demons roaring in infinite warfare, from afar, approaching!

Around him, three red flames circled.

In his body, a vortex, a vortex swirl, is gradually created, just a little bit of a warlike Mars.

At this moment, the Heart God is almost completely integrated with the first peak of the Trident.

No more waiting, Ningfan did not speak to summon the ghost, raised his hand to grab a piece of the crystal, swallowed the belly, and refined it with all his strength.

Peeling the will of war, condensing the fire, this cultivation is another three months!

Three months later, Ningfan reaches the upper limit of the crystal.

At this time, he, the fire of war surrounding him, has been increased to six!

In detail, this is the tenth month he came to Luo's house.

Ten months ago, six fires were erected. This training speed crowned the House of Lords. No one can compare, except the former King of War Luo!

“War, three more to go! Do we need another war...”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed and closed the fire into the body, slightly sighing.

The last time he went to the Divine Tomb, he broke through the stone demon tomb. At the time of his departure, all four heavenly tombs on the third floor were in a state of silence and could not be opened again without decades.

One or two floors, for him, are limited and inaccessible.

Four stories down, there's a status limit, only after he becomes a tomb keeper...

“There's no use going to the tomb this time trying to win another war...”

“In addition to the tomb, I don't know where else to find the right opponent to fight...”

Ningfan received the rest of the crystals and was silent.

As he was sinking, he suddenly frowned and lifted his hand to grab it in front of him.

In that direction, there was a propaganda charm that flew directly across Ningfan's cave formation.

This amulet was consumed by Ningfan and immediately ignited without fire, while a slightly arrogant voice of the elderly was heard.

“Gentlemen, stop practicing fast, get out of the cave to break the top of the second peak of the trident and fight the old man! ”

This voice, although not truly authentic, has a temper close to the early days of authenticity.

This person and Ning Fan belong to the realm of life immortality, but they call life immortality a minor generation. They are not good friends. Apparently, they are very high self-esteem people.

“The battle is right for me... it's just this man's tone, too arrogant! ”

Ningfan frowned slightly, walked out of the cave, took off, and instantly flew to the top of the second peak.

At the top of this second peak, a muscular, gray-haired old man is standing on his hands.

In the eyes of Ningfan, one glance revealed that this man was a monk at the peak of Ghost Xuan.

Although cultivation is the peak of Ghost Xuan, the refining realm is not weak, reaching the realm of the fifth beheading of the Immortal Body.

Under the dual cultivation of the legal system, the momentum is not the same as that of the stone demon in the tomb of the stone demon.

For Ningfan World War I, a steady war would be enough.

“You, the lord who introduced you? Do you know the rules of my Trident Peak?” The old man said quite arrogantly.

The old man was slightly unhappy when he felt the medium-term smell of Ghost Xuan.

In the middle of Ghost Xuan, is it too weak...

Have you ever really beaten a lord? That's why he came here to fight for a breakthrough.

“The rules of Shear Peak? I don't know what the rules are here at Trident Peak.” I'd rather ask expressionlessly.

“It's not surprising that you haven't been Lord Luo's guest for less than ten months, not knowing the rules of Trident Peak. We await Lord Luo's residence on the Trident Peak, where there is an unwritten rule between us. Brothers of the third peak, if practiced to the upper limit of the crystal, can seek out the second peak and the first peak brothers to fight, so as to consolidate the war fire, the other party must not refuse! Whether the opponent is at a critical juncture in training or not, he or she must take up the fight unconditionally! Naturally, the Second Mountain Brothers also have the right to fight the First Mountain Brothers! As for the First Mountain Brothers, there's no right to shit either. The old husband Wang Zheng, is the second monk, and you, are only the first monk! ”

Speaking of which, the old man named Wang Meng suddenly appeared arrogant on his face and looked at Ning Fan with a slight contempt.

Three Peaks of Trident, residing in the House of Guests of Muro.

In the first peak closed cultivation, all failed to build the first Luo Jiaqing, with many people, only a few ghosts.

Closed at the second peak, all of them have become the first transformed guest secretaries, with many ghosts.

Closed at the third peak, they all become the second king, only three people.

All three of them are early brothers of Watson!

Among the locals, there are unwritten rules. That is the practitioner of high-change warfare. He has the right to have low-change monks practice against him.

The rules, too, were acquiesced in by the Rohs.

The last time Ningfan asked him where he could go to war, he did not tell him the rule, considering that Ningfan had not yet made the first change, but only talked about the tomb.

“Above the first peak, there were only four ghosts, plus you, there were five. The other four Ghosts have fought with their husbands countless times, but it's you, it's the first time! Don't be afraid, my husband will take care of you! ”

Wang Zheng's fist bones clattered and looked at Ningfan's face, with a hint of contempt.

This is understated by the fact that Ningfan has already felt it many times at Luo's house.

All of a sudden, Wang's gaze changed and he became wary, and the corner of his mouth pulled up a forest laugh!

For him, as long as he doesn't kill the other party, it is the physical destruction of the other party. Only the Numen are left, which is a kind of mercy for his men!

A momentum close to the real crossing, once again dissipated from Wang Mao's body, toward the Trident Peak and even the whole city of Violet, spread wildly!

“Oh? Wang Meng again? Was he looking for the First Mountain Brothers to accompany him again... this time, he was looking for some bad luck... remember the last time, 15 years ago, he was looking for the First Mountain Monsieur.” It was also the peak of Ghost Xuan, who pushed Meng Huo, destroying Meng Huo's flesh and body in half.

In the second peak cave, a number of monks discovered their minds and swept towards the top of the mountain.

When Wang Meng was found standing opposite Ning Fan, he was all over the place.

“Isn't this the man that Lobos recommended? And not to mention that this person's qualifications for training tactics are high or low, even if they are cultivated, he has missed more than one stroke... this person is probably not the enemy of Wang Zheng, an imprudent person, afraid that he will be destroyed by Wang Zheng...”

Not only the Second Peak Brothers, but also the First Peak Brothers, spread their minds and swept toward the top of the Second Peak.

Many of the first peak monks had suffered in Wang's hands, so when Wang Feng was first detected, they were slightly palpitated, afraid that Wang Feng would find them to fight again this time.

But when Wang Feng found the battle of Ning Fan, the first peak group of people relieved greatly, many people had some tragedy and joy.

“With this man in front of me, I'll be fine with the pillows. ”

Above the first peak, only Meng Hue, the peak of Ghost Xuan, gazed heavily.

At this moment, he, with his homemade fire compass, activated the trick, sensed something.

On that compass, there are six hidden flashes of fire...

“Six battles!!! The last time this person had only three fires, this time, it was fixed to six fires! ”

After the shock, Meng Huo closed the compass and sighed slightly.

“This rather than cultivating the qualities of the gods of war is definitely enough to crown the Jerusalemites. But after all, it was only the middle of the ghost, I'm afraid it was the fierce king... the body of the fierce king, exactly one of the five warriors, in the first transformation of the god of war, the ghost was almost invincible, and it was greatly valued by some of the weirdoes of the Luo family. ”

Meng Hue's eyes flashed with anger as soon as he remembered the past of being devastated by Wang.

Just thinking of Wang Maung's strength, and thinking of the several Luo Jiadujin behind Wang Maung, Meng Hu immediately sighed and closed his eyes.

He did not continue to pay attention to the battle between Ningfan and Wang Meng, which, in his view, resulted in almost no suspense...

In the city of Violet, a number of Brothers of the Luo family have spread their minds and followed Wang Zheng's move.

A few more Luo Jiadujin, Ben was closed, but the moment he sensed the battle, he went out of the gate, and paid little attention to Wang's fierce throw.

“Is it Wang Meng again... this man is the only warrior owner I have found so far, the worst of the five warriors, but it is also extremely difficult. This person is not far from the second change in tactics. In a hundred years, this man's hope of making a fourth change, though faint, is much greater than that of the other guests... compared to the one who fought him, life and death are not so important...” several Watsons thought.

Throughout the city of Violet, few monks focused on this war report, and few believed that Fan could defeat Wang Feng.

I have no confidence in the Ningfan Gazette except to introduce Ningfan's lords.

There is one other person who also has great confidence in Ning Fanhai, she is the master of the Luo family - Luo Xuan!

At this moment, Luo Xuan, leaning under a green radish tree in the city of Violet, spreads his mind and follows the situation of the second peak.

She just wanted to pay attention to Wang Meng, but when she saw the look of the white monk opposite Wang Meng, she immediately looked beautiful.

“It's him! The man from the Starscream mall! I can't believe he was introduced by the Lords! ”

Previously, Luo Xuan never paid attention to the person Luo Xuan referred after hearing that he was not a warrior owner.

She couldn't have imagined how she would have met the same person who had been introduced by Luo Luo on that day!

“This time, Wang Feared that he was going to eat...” Luo Xuan thought, "The ghost made the gods worse, suddenly took out the white cloth that day, smeared the eyebrows, and then eased it.

“No, it can't be him... this man has appeared successively in Starscream, Starscream, and the giant pit, which should only be a coincidence... and even if he were strong, he wouldn't be able to shine the light of Vancouver...”

...

Above the second peak of the trident, countless deities swept through Ningfan and then moved away.

Rather than frowning, it was the first time that he had received so much attention from Brother Roche, but these concerns, not from the importance attached to him...

The king across the street is stronger and stronger.

His eyes, too, are getting stronger!

“Junior, my husband is going to do it! Be careful not to die under my husband's fist! If you want to blame, blame the rules of the Trident Peak. You can't blame the First Peak Brother for saying half a word to our Second Peak Brother! ”

Wang Maohaha smiled, the cloudy old eyes filled with confidence, and the muscles of strength on his body were even more explosive.

As soon as he raises his hand, his arm swims with a pseudo-demonic charm, and then the entire right arm immediately petrifies, covering one layer of stone after another.

This king is also a pseudo-ancient monk!

Wang Fengtou on the ground a little bit, a huge force immediately spread throughout the second peak, the mountain stone immediately crazed down, the whole second peak, immediately became dusty!

Through his toes, Wang Zheng's body immediately turned into a shadow and burst into Ningfan.

One punch, knock it down!

The breath of countless monks, immediately stagnate under this punch!

This punch by Wang Mung has a fine blend of fine energy and magic. The power of one punch is infinitely close to the power of Watson!

Nobody thinks that Ning Fan can take this punch face to face, especially Wang Meng, but also has infinite confidence in himself!

But Ningfan's eyes were calm. In the face of Wang Mao's offensive, he did not retreat.

On his arm, there's also a magic charm, a little over his arm, and that charm, it's the ancestor!

He glanced, surrounded by a flash of ancient magic, a punch towards Wang Zheng's fist.

In his mouth, he seemed disheartened, spoke to himself, and whispered, “The rules of Trident Peak do not bind Ning! You're not even Ning's opponent! ”

This punch burst out, preferring to scatter, as if to overwhelm the whole place.

In his eyes, the magic thoughts flashed away, and the magic spread toward the whole heaven and earth, like this whole heaven and earth, it is difficult to beat the real ancient demon's double fists!

He's the real Ancient Demon! Unfortunately, no one can see this! In the knowledge of mankind, he is nothing but a false ancient devil.

But this punch is destined to overthrow all the contempt and perception that the Rohs have for him!

At this moment, all the monks who believed Wang Mao would easily win, their eyes changed dramatically.

Under the bang of Ningfan Ancient Demon Fist, an unimaginable collapse giant, like the heavens and the earth, heavily hit Wang Zheng all over his body.

Wang Mao has petrified his arms, and at this moment the stone chips are peeling wildly. The pseudo-demonic charm pattern on it was dispersed by Ningfan, revealing fear.

Wang Mammoth had no time to launch any defense. He was already like a falling meteor. He was heavily struck by Ningfan. The pain around him was unbearable. The wreckage of limbs appeared frantically. Every time he fell a distance, he had to spray countless pieces of blood!

His face, there is no such thing as madness at this moment, completely amazed!

Under this collapse, the whole sky is trembling. In heaven and earth, there seems to be only one punch left by Ningfan to swing back!

This punch is powerful and irresistible unless you are a true Watson Brother!

“This child is obviously only a ghost medium term, it can be so strong!!! ”

In the extreme cold palace, Luo JiaLiuzu, who had never once opened his eyes to Ningfan, opened his eyes in horror for the first time.

In that gaze, there is an irrecoverable movement!

In his entire life, he has never seen a ghost as powerful as Ningfan in the middle of his life, but he can punch so great!

Especially what shocked him was the energy of Ningfan!

Luo Jia Liuzu is also a pseudo-archaeological monk, enough to be arrogant to ordinary alchemist monks, but under the power of Ningfan, the pseudo-demonic charm in his body showed a slight sign of instability!