Grasping Evil

There is no luck in the heavens and the earth in the recognition of this beasthead monster.

As soon as he heard the ancient illusions without taking his own life, he only took his luck, and his heart felt relaxed.

“Throughout my life, I have never heard of any means of obtaining good fortune... and the ancient emperor is stronger, but he tried to take my luck, but he never wanted to! ”

Fixing the real world, surviving weakness, he is not really concerned about saving lives, he is just afraid of the ancient situation.

The attitude towards the ancient mess in the heart is absolutely disrespectful.

Further disturbance was to send Ningfan, a ghost child, to seize his luck. The monster monster immediately laughed in his heart. He looked to Ningfan's eyes and hid some disdain.

He, don't believe that Fan can take his own luck!

“Little friend, please! If you're lucky enough, show it up and let my husband open his eyes! As long as you can do it, I'll give it all to you if you're lucky! Just you, can you do it! ”

The monster with the head of the beast stood against his hand, staring at Ningfan with a slight glimmer.

He did not dare to sin against the ancient emperor; he did not value Ningfan very much, after all, the latter was only a ghost.

“My husband's apprentice, can you be small!” Ancient voices, with a hint of chills, are transmitted into the ears of beasthead monsters.

The beasthead monster immediately struck a cold, looking at Ningfan's face, gradually bringing shock.

“This son is a disciple of the ancient Emperor! ”

If Ningfan really has this identity, I'm afraid there are no monsters on the last three floors of this tomb, dare to attack Ningfan!

“Is this my third gift from the Ancient Emperor to help me improve my luck...”

I preferred a little silence and finally walked forward.

He built the book of Beidoutian, which was given by the killing emperor. The killing emperor used this method to improve the luck environment.

Beidoutian Book, refining the stars for luck. In the second half of the Book of Heaven, a form of divinity called "Reversal of Beidou" was recorded.

It's a great magic trick to swallow for yourself. To this day, Ningfan finally had the opportunity to carry out this technique.

His luck level is the first color of fairy luck. If you take the luck of a hundred two-colored brothers with the technique of reversing Beidou, you'll get a second chance...

Walk to the monster with the head of the beast, preferring to hold his foot and lift his left palm gently, immediately appearing with a purple umbrella imprint on his palm.

“The first colour of fairy luck... is no better than the second colour of the old man.” The old beast's face didn't show half, but his heart laughed coldly.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly showed shock.

Ningfan's umbrella imprint on the palm of his hand suddenly emitted seven purple rays of luck into his spirit.

The moment these seven purple rays did not enter the body, the old beast man immediately trembled, a power of the blue rays in the body, is rapidly losing, swallowed by the seven purple rays!

This rapidly losing power is the power of luck!

His eyes were faint and his eyes were full of illusions.

He seemed to be in a dark void, alone, at the feet of a colorful river of luck.

There's a void, a seven-star battle, a long sky!

Seven stars, suddenly reversed, agglomerated, turned into a giant spoon and scooped the river beneath him. Immediately, his luck began to plummet!

“Impossible! There's such a lucky man in this world! ”

Instinct, the old man wants to inspire the divine powers, and he wants to resist the divine powers that seize his luck.

However, once the mind fails, once the illusion is revealed, he will no longer be able to resist this technique, and can only let his luck be deprived a little bit!

If, at the time of the initial operation, Ningfan could have used the two men to mend the gap and forcibly block the operation, it was too late to try to resist...

He was the lucky realm of the second color of Immortal Fortune. At this moment, he was falling wildly and fell all the way to the first color realm of Immortal Fortune.

Without taking all the luck of this people, I preferred Fan to stop in time, after all, but there is no point.

The umbrella print on his left palm, the purple mumbo, was a little brighter...

Reversal of Beidou can only increase its luck level if it devours higher luck than its own. This is the limitation of Beidoutian scripture.

Until Fan unraveled the technique, the old beast will not look back. The vest is already cold sweaty, frightened, and fortunate.

What scares me is that the gods who take advantage of people's luck are against the sky!

Fortunately, it was Ning Fan who didn't take his luck, at least left him with a colorful fortune...

“But the district ghost Xuan can take away the luck of the old man with that weird magic!!! What kind of god is that? If my husband kills this son and takes his god...”

This greed was just born in the minds of the old beast, and he immediately strangled him alive.

How dare he attack Ning Fan and plot against the gods? Ningfan is an ancient apprentice!

“From now on, you and your husband owe each other nothing! Next!”

An ancient fantasy sleeve robe rolls directly with Ningfan disappearing here to the second beast nest.

Still the same as before, by the ancient mess, to deter the monster, by Ningfan himself to seize popular luck.

After the incense, they walked out of the Warcraft's lair and went to the next place.

In just three days, the two traveled through the caves of more than 300 monsters and seized the luck of more than 300 monsters!

Three days later, Ningfan's left palm had an umbrella print, and the light was shining more and more.

Simply shut him down once to refine all the luck that has been plundered.

“Almost... you've plundered all the lucky people here, you can go back with your husband and shut him down! ”

The ancient illusion proceeded and returned with Ningfan to the ancient tomb palace.

In this tomb palace, Ningfan was shut down for ten days.

During these ten days, the sky outside the tomb palace showed three visions of the umbrella of luck.

The first time an umbrella of luck appeared, the colors were purple and blue.

For the second time, the umbrella shadow has come out of blue luck and has been transformed into three colors.

For the third time, the umbrella shadow is four colors, and it's more green!

Purple, blue, azure, and green, the four colors interact brilliantly, the giant umbrella is held apart, and the power of luck is astonishing.

After the disappearance of the four-color vision, Ningfan's umbrella imprint on his left palm has also become four-color.

His luck is at this moment, a total breakthrough.

The fourth color of Immortal Luck!

Four colors of luck, usually only a handful of ancient monsters are eligible to own it!

Ningfan has not yet set foot in the real world, but has developed such high luck. The opportunities encountered in the future are naturally far higher than their peers.

This is the third gift for Ningfan from Ancient Illusions!

To give Ningfan this gift, all the lucky monsters in the entire ninth floor of the Divine Tomb were directly found in the ancient times.

More than 300 monsters, can only look at Ningfan luck Geshi, who wants them not as powerful as ancient times.

“Thank you for taking the lead and helping the younger generation improve their luck! ”

Ningfan scattered the umbrella imprint, stood up and bowed to the ancient illusion, his face was extremely respectful.

Three gifts from the ancient world, each of which was extremely valuable, could not wait for his idleness.

At this moment, Ning Fan found a little warmth from the ancient mess. The warmth, the old devil gave him...

The same thing happened to the old devil that year. He walked all over the rainforest, took what was left of him, gave him a gift...

The same bullying, the same care...

“You don't have to say thank you, it's a reward you deserve to stand the test of pillage. The gift husband has sent, now the husband wants to talk to the little friend... don't know the name of the little friend? ”

The ancient illusion smiled and looked at Ningfan. He experienced too much grief and slept too long. Now Ningfan is a hereditary, and there is some comfort in his heart.

“Ningfan.” Ningfan raised his hand, referring to the light, and wrote two words of light in the air.

“Ningfan, that's a good name...” nodded Anciently, asking, "How many orders of nothingness have you brought to the tomb? ”

“There were five, and now there's only four left in the tomb...” replied Ningfan.

“Four, a little less, but with the help of the old man, it's barely enough to make the first yin and yang... and you'll understand the first yin and yang of" The Ring of Chaos "under these bronze statues. When you make the first yin and yang star, the old man will help you to make the first yin and yang...”

Quite simply, the ancient chaos turned slightly, stepped out, and the illusion immediately tended to dissipate.

“Senior, stay!” Rather, he spoke suddenly.

“What is it?” Stopping the trend of fantasy scattering, he asked back.

“There are still many questions in the mind of the younger generations, who want to help solve the confusion. ”

“Any questions, but no problem. ”

Ning Fan glanced at 27 bronze statues, gazed heavily and asked, “Senior, when did you truly kill all your supreme loved ones...”

“Yes... the reason why I can't tell you right now.” The antiquities revealed remorse, but the words were shut.

“Is it because of the robbery!” Ningfan looked at a little red light in his own blood, and the color of his eyes was thicker.

The power of the Red Mans is too terrible to be comparable to the power of the revolution. If there's enough red light, then saints can't escape. They can only become slaves of remembrance...

Ningfan firmly believed that, with its ancient character, he could not resolutely commit the insane act of killing witnesses.

And when it comes to hijacking, the ancient world shows remorse.

Well, the reason he killed someone is probably because of the hijacking...

Robbery can completely control a person and change his nature.

It's possible that ancient times were robbed and controlled, and the relatives were killed; it's also possible that those who were robbed and controlled, were the relatives who fell...

Ancient glance slightly shook, deeply looked at Ning Fan.

“You are intelligent enough to deduce so much information from your husband's words. There's something I want to tell you, too. Otherwise, the Lord of Robbery must perceive the fate of the Nine Kingdoms in the last four days, fearing that they will also become the same as the Purple Dove Immortal Domain...”

I can't say!

Not unwilling, not unable!

The Ancient Emperor dared not tell Ningfan many things, afraid, that the Lord of the Robbery perceived, so it cannot be said...

And what he called the 'Lord of Robbery' fell into Ning Fan's ear, immediately like a thunderbolt, making his body and mind a shock!

I can't think of any of these words! Just think, I'd rather have all the sweat around me up, a huge sense of crisis, flowing all over my body!

It's like walking all over the place, buried in this district in four words!

You can't think, you can't talk!

“Quick delusions! ”

Without saying anything ancient, raise your finger directly, point in Ningfan eyebrows, the expression is extremely concentrated.

With his cultivation, reading the word 'Lord of Robbery’ is the limit.

And Ningfan doesn't even deserve to think about it!

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