Grasping Evil

“Little friend, my husband gave you your first gift. Are you satisfied? ”

On the ninth floor of the tomb, the ancient Yuan God, holding the red-eyed old man in his hands, looked at Ning Fan's words with a smile.

Waving the hand room, it is directly handing over the drowning Numen to Ningfan.

He has seen the secret technique of Ningfan to refine the Yuan God, and he can also see some of the specific types of divine talents.

Understand that this Numen is useful to Ningfan, but can only give Ningfan this one.

He made a covenant with the Fallen Fathers, but he couldn't kill as much as he wanted.

I prefer to look like there are no waves in the ancient well, but my heart is still in shock.

He had no idea that the last three floors of the tomb were all the tombs of the Ancient Emperor.

Ancient visions can climb here, dominate the king, as soon as they appear, all demons fear! Five swords out and die in pieces! The first thought, the divine emperor's mind, was also severely traumatized, I fear even the body will be seriously injured!

“According to the archaeological illusions, all he did was test me, and now it seems that he is not lying... the last three layers are his burial ground, and if he really wants to hurt me, by the time I step into the seventh floor, he will not be able to escape his palms... he should not have hurt my heart, but rather he has repeatedly bestowed grace on me...”

“A little red light in the blood was his gift to me; he helped me slaughter this devil, and he blessed me...”

His eyes swept away at the old man's Numen, preferring a little silence, and suddenly provoked the secrets of the bombing magic. His Numen were sacrificed and sacrificed to the soul bag.

In this way, he kills another mindset, and his anger is even heavier.

In the soul bag, the first Yuan god of crushing was added. Just bombing the Yuan god of crushing himself with the art of bombing, I'm afraid it will be enough to bomb the old monster of the late emptying house. It is the peak of the emptying house, and Ning Fan must also be reckless!

After all this, I would rather hold my fist and bow to the ancient illusions. This time, I finally believed his words and wiped out all the mustard in my heart.

“Thank you for killing this demon for me! ”

“Why, didn't you say before, thinking about the old man's favor, looking at the old man like a teacher... you think of the old man as a master, naturally an old man's apprentice, so that the old man can see you being bullied by outsiders! If you were an ancient man, all you had to do was report the identity of the 'disciple of the Reichstag', you would be the first saint, and you would not dare to suppress you! Because you're my husband's disciple! ”

In saying this, the look of the ancient illusions is full of mastery of the heavens and the earth.

If Fan passes his test and cares about the bounty of his inheritance, then such a man is entitled to let him go astray.

“The disciple of the Reign?” Fan Fan, slightly surprised, was very strange to the name, but did not reject it.

If there is no ancient inheritance, there is no him today. As long as there is no harm done to him in ancient times, he prefers to think of the old kindness and treat himself like a master.

“Well, you are an old husband's heir, and naturally you are a spiritual disciple, which you must bear in mind.” The Reichstag was created by Master Lu Yuanta, the first of his kind, and the second generation of the reichstag.

Speaking of the past, in the eyes of the ancient illusion was yet another sadness. After a little silence, to Ning Fan Dao,

“Killing blood is the first gift the old man gave you... and now the old man gives you the second gift, you, follow me. ”

Just say it, with the ancient illusions, and disappear again with Ningfan.

In an instant, across countless distances, it appears at the end of the Western World on the ninth floor!

There are countless powerful monsters stumbling here.

In sight is a dragon-type winding mountain mountain range, at the foot of which is built a huge legal formation with twelve heavenly columns.

Tianzhu opened the Great Array of Golden Light, which sealed a black gas well.

Around the well, there are countless powerful monsters sitting on this knee, swallowing the magic cultivation here.

Amongst these monsters are monsters of truth, emptiness, and even crushing thoughts.

If on the outside, none of the monsters in this place are amazing characters.

But at the moment when the ancient illusions came with Ningfan, all the demons in the land were frightened without blood. There was no halfway between the calm of the high men of the predecessors.

“It's the Ancient King! Didn't he just kill someone far away? Why did he suddenly come here? ”

“Magic well! He must have come for the magic well again! Whoever stops him from eating the magic will kill him! He always has! ”

“Come on, Magic Well, a thousand years before the next Magic Well, a hundred years from now... this man shouldn't be here for Magic Well...”

In fear of the demons, the ancient illusions were cold eyes and swept through the demons.

With only one glance, the demons are spitting blood, looking into the eyes of the ancient illusions, fearing more.

“The old man wants to practice here, don't want to be disturbed, irrelevant demons, all back a million miles away! ”

“Yes, yes, I will wait for this to return... and ask the Emperor not to move here...”

None of the monsters dare question the orders of the ancient illusions.

Nobody talks as much as the red-eyed old man, asking why there is an extra apprentice when the ancient meteorite has fallen for years.

The demons of this place, whether they were made high or low, were evacuated wildly at the moment when the ancient illusions ordered them.

When the demons departed, but whoever had the heart looked at Ning Fan with shock, and his death took note of Ning Fan's appearance.

They must bear in mind that this man is an apprentice of the ancient Emperor and must not provoke...

Less than ten breaths away, the demons retreated a million miles away.

Ning Fan looked at the magic well in the seal array and spilled magic. His face gradually condensed.

If he didn't expect it, this well should be the legendary covenant well that connects East Heaven to the ancient abyss.

The Jingnu sent by Moro, Chiba Moro, came from here to East Heaven...

“This covenant well, the original ancestor of God himself, opens in order to induce magic, warm the bones of the old man... the heavens and the earth disintegrate, the ancient abyss is divided into nine parts, this well connected, should be the fourth abyss... every thousand years, this well will accumulate enough magic to spill. The last magic spill was 900 years ago. In this well, 900 years of magic has been accumulated, enough to help you out a little bit, to break the bottleneck of Heavenly Demon! This is the second gift from my husband! Array, go! ”

Ancient visions raised a finger and the big formation immediately lit up.

The next moment, in the well, has accumulated 900 years of magic, and at this moment, a sudden eruption!

But seeing the ancient five fingers grabbed, the magic of the place was immediately detained within a hundred husbands, unable to leak far away.

“Eat it!” Ancient visions cautioned aside.

Looking at the innumerable magic that had struck me, I preferred only a slight silence. I immediately stepped forward and broke into the heavy magic.

The magic here is extremely pure, and even emptied and missed monsters can be cultivated with it.

Such pure magic has accumulated for 900 years. If it is consumed by Ningfan alone, there is a great opportunity to make ancient magic become a promotion, and push the bottleneck of the realm of celestial demons away!

This is the second gift from the ancient world...

Every ray of magic here weighs heavily as a mountain. Nine hundred years of magic is toward Ningfan. Immediately, Ningfan has a feeling of being oppressed by the sky.

Without any hesitation, Ningfan provoked the ultimate in internal demonic blood, a strong ancestral demon power, immediately centered on Ningfan, and spreading wildly towards this place!

In the face of this magic, there is no more oppression than before.

“Swallow!”

Rather than kneeling and swallowing his mouth, whales suck the magic of the place.

The ancient magic cultivation that had reached the peak of Shichen was, at this moment, a severe impact on the bottleneck of the next realm.

The eight realms of Shichen correspond to the eight realms of the human Xuan ghost Xuan.

The next realm of ancient demons - the Twelve Negroes of Heavenly Demons - corresponds to the twelve small realms of Truth, Emptiness, and Mindfulness!

For the ancient monks, the Heavenly Demon is equivalent to the existence of a true immortal!

Time is running out, and the magic here is getting smaller and smaller, eventually all swallowed up by Ningfan.

He seemed to turn into a sculpture with his knees here, breathing and spitting.

The energy momentum in the body is steadier and stronger over time.

One, two, three...

On the tenth day, Nine Hundred Years of Demon Well Magic opened his eyes violently, at this moment, as if he shouted at the demons!

Ho!

He stood up violently and countless tokens flowed wildly on his body. At this moment, the energy inside him turned into a storm, suddenly attacking millions of miles!

At this moment, he is no longer an ancient demon of Shichen Realm. He has broken the bottleneck and become a Heavenly Demon!

Within a million miles, the clouds were suddenly looted and a giant demon suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth.

The troll held a black thunderbolt and immediately struck it towards Ningfan as soon as it appeared!

That demonic thunder, Wei Neng is not weaker than the blue thunder that Ningfan acquired before!

This blow is heaven's test of the ancient demons.

This thunder, a hundred ancient demons, only one of them will survive, and the rest will die under the thunder!

The Heavenly Demon bottleneck is much less difficult to flush than the true bottleneck, but it is more dangerous for nine lives!

If you fear this peril, you will not be eligible to become an ancient demon!

“Need help with the robbery?” The Ancient Emperor asked lightly.

“No need! ”

I prefer to step on the ground, leap to the sky, and my eyebrows and blood stars flash.

The big hand waved, and in front of him, a huge thunder map appeared, blocking the front of the black thunder.

The black thunder was fierce, entering directly into the lightning map and immediately vandalizing it indiscriminately.

Preferred to look white immediately, with many injuries in his body immediately, but his face was not afraid of anything.

If he fears the Day of Judgment, he will also be wronged by an ancient devil.

Pointing hard on the thunder map, then collecting the thunder map, the whole black thunder was included in the thunder map!

The black thunder was forcibly harvested, and his counterphage was absolutely not light. He was immediately struck hard and retreated over the sky.

But his gaze was always concentrated, a little eyebrowed, and besides a blue thunder, there was a second black thunder, which was another way to save his life.

“Have you forcibly conquered the thunderbolting power of the Heavenly Magic robbery...” Nodded the ancient satisfied spot.

As his apprentice, he should have the strength to forcibly rob heaven.

Heaven and earth rob the clouds, gradually disappear, and the shadow of the troll disappears a little.

Ningfan took Dan medicine, pressed down the injuries and landed on the ground.

Inside look at yourself, feel more than twice as strong as before, and immediately show satisfaction.

At this moment, he, Magic Cultivation is a ghost, but Ancient Magic Cultivation is the first Ni of Heavenly Demons.

Heavenly Demon, the same level as Watson!

Heavenly Demon First Ni, equals the early days of Watson!

At this moment, he is facing Watsujin. If he is not a junior, he can be considered to exist like Watsujin!

“Thanks to my predecessors for giving me the magic to help me break through the realm of the demons!” Ningfan thanked the Ancient Illusions for their fists.

“It's just a small thing, why thank you... my husband will give you a third gift next. You seem to have practiced Beidou Immortal Emperor's kung fu -" Beidou Tentian Book "?” Ancient visions suddenly ask.

“Yes...” preferred a little silence, but finally admitted to the ancients.

He did not know that, as an ancient emperor from Zidou Immortal Domain, he would taboo his kung fu.

It was nothing malicious about him, and he had no reason to hide it deliberately.

“Rest assured, where does this come from, my husband does not ask. You are an old man, and he will trust you. You, come with me! ”

Immediately after the ancient illusion, Ningfan disappeared and appeared in a demonic nest.

In this lair, there is an old monster with an animal head, sitting on his knees.

Behind him, monster bones piled up like mountains, which he had killed before.

His cultivation is that the ninth floor of this tomb is not very high, but he has a place to be proud of, and that is his luck level, higher than normal.

This has led him to fight at the same level, often with bad luck, repeatedly with weakness and strength, beheading enemies...

His luck is the second color of Immortal Luck.

At the moment when the Ancient Illusion appeared outside the nest with Ningfan, the monster's empty body immediately shook in his heart, without any words, rushed straight out of the nest, full of terror, and held his fist to the Ancient Illusion to thank sin.

“The Emperor is in a cold house. The dwarf has not greeted him yet. Please forgive him! ”

“Don't talk too much to my husband, Mo. Remember, you owe your husband a life! ”

“Self-remembered! On that day, there was a quasi-emperor's monster deed out of control, committed murder on the ninth floor. If the Emperor did not kill the demon, the dwarf was dead... the dwarf's life was saved by the Emperor. If the Emperor needed it, he could take it away...”

“Your fate, my lord, not mine, is your luck! You, give your luck to my husband! ”

“This...”

The monster of the beast bit his teeth a moment later and held his fist canal against the ancient illusion. "If the emperor has a way to take away the luck of the little man, he can take it away! It's just that, as far as the dwarf knows, there's no such thing as a god or luck in the world...”

“Really... you, try to take his luck!” Ancient times deeply looked at the Beasthead Monster and looked at Ning Fan Dao.

His third gift to Ningfan is to help Ningfan practice the Book of Beidoutian, fix luck to the highest realm!

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