Grasping Evil

“One hand...”

With a slightly infiltrating smile, Wang suddenly felt a chill, running from his feet to the top of his head.

To fix it to his point, it is only a small matter to lose one hand, it is not difficult to fix it again, and the bet is not big.

But Wang Meng suddenly had a hunch that if he really took this bet and fought Ning Fan, he would regret it forever...

Perhaps there is a way for him to lose one hand forever...

If the damage caused by the rule of law is his repair, he cannot repair the broken arm himself...

“This Sha Xing punched the entire city of Ziro that day, and the crumbling momentum was hard to stop because of the rules of the law inspired by man... that punch, he probably couldn't strike again, that time, should be just by chance... but what if he could still strike that punch...”

Wang swallowed his saliva and was determined to fight Ningfan. At this moment, he swayed wildly.

For a while, I didn't dare to fight this battle...

“How about this bet, you dare take it?” Ningfan glanced slightly, and there was a heavy mountain momentum.

Wang Mao's heart had no reason to tremble hard. It had not been there for eight years. This would have given him an invincible feeling.

This feeling, he's only ever felt in some Watson middle-aged geek...

A sensation of heartbeat, suddenly greasy in his heart, reminds him of the city of Violet, which was destroyed eight years ago by a punch of Ningfan...

All resolve, at this moment, has collapsed; all faith, at this moment, has collapsed...

After returning to God, Wang Zheng discovered that his vest had been wet by cold sweat. He set his mind to it, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

“Well... the dwarf thought about it, it's a good bet to do just that...” Wang lowered his head and laughed.

“Oh, no gambling? So, do you still want to fight me? ”

“This... will not be a battle, dwarf. Last night I watched the stars and discovered that the stars are dark. Today, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to fight, so... cough, cough, master, if you don't have any other orders, the dwarf will go back to Cave...”

Wang Feng smiled a few times and turned around and left.

But Ning Fan snorted coldly, a magic blend of magic, energy and bravery, such as the collapse of the heavens, and immediately pressed down hard towards the place where Wang Zheng was located.

Immediately, Wang Zheng seemed to be pressed by the whole sky, slightly lifting his footsteps, but it was extremely difficult to take a step forward.

“It's been eight years! Why is his pressure so much stronger? ”

Wang turned back sharply and looked incredibly at Ning Fan, flashing black-and-white light in Ning Fan's eyes.

For a moment, Wang Zheng's eyes were black and his body seemed to have lost its soul. He could no longer move.

In his God of Heart world, the entire heavens and earth became a dark night, and in this infinitely dark sky, seven snow-white stars, such as the Beidou Array, gradually emerged.

Seven stars suddenly converged. Under the starlight, a young man in white slowly appeared. He stood quietly in the midst of an infinite night, his eyes as cold as the everlasting cold ice.

This is what Wang Mao saw at this moment!

“Dao... Dao Elephant! You invaded my god world with elephant power! You, what do you want!” Wang's gaze changed dramatically.

Suddenly he saw Ning Fan lifting his hand and pressing his finger against the heavens and the earth, which were dark at night.

Between heaven and earth, an eight-armed demon god appeared instantly.

As soon as I saw this phantom, Wang Mao's face immediately turned into the color of fear.

The phantom of the eight-armed demon was taken from the eight-polar warrior body. Now it is not a by-product, it is his Taoist elephant!

But seeing Ningfan raise his hand and grab, this is not yet a thoroughly elaborate eight-armed Taoist elephant, one of which immediately began to crack!

The Waqf will have his own way, and his own way.

If the body is destroyed and easily repaired, it is wounded by the way, and it is not necessarily incurable.

Only Taoist elephants, once damaged, are extremely difficult to repair.

Once completely destroyed, it can no longer be built!

And if the Taoist monk of Watson is destroyed, it will fall directly into the realm of Watson, and will never be able to re-enter the realm of Watson in this life!

“I get it! You said you wanted one hand. You wanted one, but it was an elephant's hand! You tried to destroy my statue! You want me to fall for good! ”

Wang Feng panicked and tried to break free from the heavens and earth, but could not do it anyway.

Wanted to retrieve the phantom of the eight arms, wanted to retrieve the Taoist elephant, but found it simply impossible to do so.

His whole body, as if pressed against a thousand great roads, could not move at all in this Heaven and Earth.

I can only see the eight arms, like one arm cracking more and more, a little closer to destruction...

“Lord... master! Quick, stop it! Don't destroy the little humane elephant! Little man, damn it! Little people shouldn't be so careful! Little man knows wrong!” Wang shuddered and couldn't help crying right away.

Wang Meng, at this moment, has now fully understood that, from the first glance, Ning Fan has seen that his Waijin cultivated, more than ever, all his careful thoughts.

That's why Fan wants to punish him, and the way to punish him is to destroy his way like an arm!

If this arm is destroyed, the King will cross the unstable realm, fearing that it will most likely fall directly into the realm of truth!

“Wang Meng, your decision today is very wise. If you dare betray me, you can't keep this arm! You can't save this life! ”

In cold words, Ning Fan stopped his hand in time and did not damage Wang's mammoth arm.

Once the elephant was received, the two men simultaneously withdrew from Wang Mao's Heart God Heaven and Earth, and the Heart God returned to the outside world.

On the outside, Wang Zheng's face has long been pale as paper, with no half-blood.

As soon as the mind returned, Wang immediately fell to the ground and coughed up a bite of black blood.

His Taoist elephant, though not destroyed, was wounded by Ningfan. There were numerous cracks, and it was extremely difficult to repair them.

But in his eyes, he did not dare to complain, breathe a word, barely stood up, looked at Ningfan's face, full of awe.

“Thank you, master, for your kindness...”

This voice, the master, Wang shouted with great respect, half because of fear, half because of heart clothes.

Ningfan's previous means of invading his god world and destroying his Taoist elephant frightened his heart.

Among the monks above Watson, only those who are more than a few times more powerful than each other can easily use the power of the elephant to invade the minds of others.

And only those monks who are so powerful in their own way can destroy others...

Without a doubt, during these eight years, Ningfan has greatly improved his strength. It is not that Wang Meng can be compared at all, so he can invade Wang Meng's mind.

Without a doubt, Ningfan's Taoist elephant must be incredibly powerful. Otherwise, even if the Wang Taoist elephant is not stable, it can never be irresistible. He can only watch his Taoist elephant be destroyed a little...

“This man is twice as powerful today as I am. He wants to kill me. Easy! He tried to destroy my statue, but he could do with his fingers! ”

“Unrighteously, I thought I'd broken through and had the power of the First World War in front of this man... and I built it up, and he built it up, but I also raised it up...”

This is what Wang Zheng is thinking right now.

He regrets this moment and is happy. Regrettably, he had previously deposited an exotic mind, fortunately at his last moment, giving up his intention to gamble, otherwise... he would dare not imagine what would happen to him.

The Taoist elephants were destroyed lightly. With their harsh personality, they would probably directly provoke Prohibition and take his life...

“Today, Ning will never allow it to happen again! You, understand!” Ningfan Cold Road.

“Got it! Got it!” Wang Mao immediately coldly sweated and nodded.

Yeah, he's messed with Ningfan twice, and if there's a third time... he can't imagine the consequences.

“I'm leaving Starscream for a while, and there's one thing I want you to do, and I hope you don't let me down again. ”

Just say it, Ning Fan gave Wang Zhong a jade Jane.

Wang Maojin swept the contents of Jade Jane and immediately hugged her fist, vowing to Dandan, “Don't worry, master, small must gather enough information about this before the master returns! ”

Ningfan nodded to his satisfaction and flew away from Starfish.

Even if Wang Zheng doesn't come for abuse today, he will take the initiative to find Wang Zheng and leave it to him to investigate.

Now after a beating, this person is sure to do his best.

What I'd rather find out is all the information about Tai Su Lai Di and the real minefield.

Tai Su Lai Di fell 50 million years ago, and this man had very little information about the East Heavenly Immortal Realm. When he became famous, it seemed like he was born empty, and no one knew where he came from.

Only Ning Fan knew that Tai Su Lai Di's homeland was in the realm of true thunder. But where the real minefield is, it is more uncertain.

The matter was never forgotten when the Thai Thunder Emperor tried to extinguish Ningfan and ask Ningfan to save the realm of true thunder.

Tai Su Lai Di also gave Ning Fan a star map, although it was not a star tray and could not guide the direction directly.

The star area of the star chart looked very strange. Ningfan did not know exactly where the real thunder realm was in the East Immortal realm, so he remembered, let Wang Meng this cheap servant find out.

True thunder realm, he will go after all, promised things, he will definitely do.

“Why would the master want to find out anything about Tai Su Lai Ti... if he wanted a 'relic of Lai Ti'?” Wang Zheng did not take a cold breath until after Ningfan left.

There are not many monks in the East who remember this great emperor after the fall of Tai Su Lai Di for many years.

However, in Wang Meng's hometown, there are still occasional brothers Jinjin Ledo Tai Su Lai Di slightly past.

His hometown, in a place called 3,000 minefields. Tai Su Lai Di lived in the 3,000 lightning fields for countless years.

But just over a hundred years ago, in the 3,000 lightning worlds, there were suddenly many more monsters, not only Eastern monks, but also other monks for three days, even occasionally secret monks...

These old freaks ask for information about the Tai Su Lai Di, and they dig three feet in the 3,000 minefields to find something.

They're said to be in the 3,000 lightning world, looking for the relics of the Lady...

What is the relic of the Lady is made by Wang Zheng and is not eligible to know.

It's just that as soon as Fan had him dig into Tai Su Lai Ti's intel, he implicitly guessed that Fan was also rushing to the legendary relic of Lai Ti...

“Hey, does this guy want to find the Letty relic, what do you want with me? All I have to do is do my part and help him find this information...”

Wang sighed and put away Jade Jane. When I think of Ningfan's strength, I still have some palpitations.

“Don't mess with this man...”

...

Yin Moon Star, is a superior repair star in the East Star domain.

The star is quite famous throughout the Dongtian Immortal Realm, so on the star, there is a refiner sect called the Ghost Sect.

Ancestors of ghost soldiers, man as his name suggests, refined Pharaoh soldiers are nothing but appalling.

This ghost soldier ancestor has fourteen disciples in his life, and all fourteen disciples are also refinery teachers of the East Heavenly Immortal Realm, known as the "Fourteen Soldier Lord", each occupying a large spiritual vein on the Yin Moon Star, for cultivation and refinery use.

Fourteen soldiers each have descendants of disciples, and the refinery technique is not weak.

Every day, many Eastern Heaven monks come to Yin Moon Star to buy Pharaoh, and many old monsters come a thousand miles to ask the Fourteen Soldiers to refine Pharaoh soldiers.

Rare people can invite the old ghost soldier to personally hand out the refiner, it is empty, mingle the old monster, and often eat the door spoon in front of the old ghost soldier's door.

Ning Fan, holding a star tray, went all the way to Yin Moon Star. When he arrived, he collected a rainbow and immediately landed towards the magical sea of the star.

This demonic sea is called the Moonrake Sea. It is the best place for spiritual energy on the Yin Moon Star. There is a demonic mountain in the center of the Moon Rake Sea. This mountain is the home of the ghost army.

The moon hijacking sea is perennially foggy, the monks under the real situation do not dare to fly directly to the demonic sea. There must be a special magic treasure to protect them. Otherwise, as soon as this fog is touched, Yin Qi will die.

Above this magical sea, at this moment, four scattered monks are carrying a huge iron sedan, while carefully urging Fabo to protect himself and march towards the ghost army.

In the iron sedan sits an old man in a gloomy yellow robe, with a middle-aged cultivation.

The shadow is extremely strong on this person; his cultivation is only one line away from breaking through the later stages of the human genius.

He worked his knees in the iron sedan, silently absorbing the Yin Qi cultivation here.

Gradually, a hint of yin vaporized into a group of bright yellow poisons, hovering around him.

The poison is fragrant with a hint of pear blossoms that are not very lethal.

In the middle of human Xuan, few people will ever be able to take on the poisonous attacks of the elderly.

“The plague bestowed by the Master is truly wonderful... if this technique can be repaired, I will break through the later stages of the human Xuan, meaning that the day will come! ”

The distance between absorbing yin qi and breaking the bottleneck is very close, the old man's face gradually reveals a gloomy smile.

“As soon as my husband breaks through the late stages of the human genius, he will seek vengeance for the blood emptiness! This man killed to the Seven Sha Sects in that year, and severely wounded the old man. This revenge is still remembered by the old man! ”

The old man absorbed Yin Qi, and the critical moment had come. Suddenly, an unscrupulous rainbow suddenly swept over the Moon Sea, scattering all the fog and Yin Qi here.

That speed of light is nothing more than a shatter...

The old man is cultivating to the key point, his pubic breath suddenly dissipates, the act immediately backfires, coughs up a breath of blood, angry,

“The broken children of the district dare to run into each other here and disturb the cultivation of the old man! Die!”

At the moment when the old man roared, the four sedans were also eye-catching killers. They sacrificed Fabao in full, slashing him in the face of the shattered falsehood, and laughing coldly.

“If you obstruct my Seven Sha ancestors practice, take your life to compensate! ”

Four dispersed fairies struck Fabao sharply, tearing the fog apart and slashing the previous owner of the shattered glow.

The master of the glowing light, a young man in white, with a sharp eye, swallowed his mouth, swallowed all four fairy treasures directly into his belly, and coldway,

“Seven Sha Sects... I never thought I'd meet the 'late man' here..."

In the eyes of young people in white clothes, the word "deceased" has floated.

He was simply deliberately slowing down, taking the opportunity to spread his mind and find out the number of strong men in the Moon Sea.

Unexpectedly, he met a former enemy and was attacked by the other side.

What a sin!

“Hiss! This life swallowed me and waited for Fabao. He was a second step senior!” The four Seven Sha Sects scattered immortals immediately revealed their fears.

In the sedan, an elderly man in a yellow robe flew out immediately. His face was extremely heavy and his mind dissipated, trying to find out the details of the young man in white, but he could not see that the young man in white was practically cultivated.

“There's no need to investigate, Ning's cultivation is not something you can see through. Ning only asked, do you really think the Seven Sha Patriarch!” The young man in white asked coldly.

“Nice, my husband is Lord Qisha! What do you want, Daoist?” The old man in the yellow robe glanced at the young man in white and saw a glimmer of killing machine.

“In that case, you can die! ”

Prefer to kill in the eyes, at this moment to reach its peak.

He waved his hand and grabbed it directly from the air towards the ancestors of the yellow robe. This gripping force immediately turned into a magical claw and tore it down hard against the old man of the yellow robe!

That year, he was rewarded 30 million by the Seven Sha Sects, then 10 billion, and he was hunted down by countless people... and he didn't forget it!

For a moment, the old man in the yellow robe was astonished and bloodless!

This gripping power is enough to easily tear down any Immortal of Life. It's not that he can resist the Zone Xuan!

“Who is Your Excellency! Why... ah! ”

He hasn't finished his speech. He's turned into a terrible scream...

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