Grasping Evil

Ningfan kneels in the demon ancestral cave, manipulates the spiritual wheel, devours a large amount of purple fog outside the island.

Starting with the sixth mural, it's all about the ancient demon clan.

Of the hundred murals, there was constant golden light flying out, not into Ning Fan Xinhai, which gradually led to some more secrets in his mind.

He learned that in ancient times, every ancient demon practiced the art of the Five Spirits wheel to cultivate demonic powers...

He learned that ancient gods cultivated magic, ancient magic cultivated refinement, ancient demons cultivated spiritual power. Ling Li, the ancient demon's fundamental--

He learned that Zidou Immortal Emperor, himself a demon, Zidou Immortal Domain, is a world honored by demons, after the demons, under the demons...

The art of the spiritual wheel divides the cultivation of the spiritual wheel into five stages. A total of five spiritual wheels are to be cultivated. Every time you complete a stage, the ancient demon's number of spiritual wheels increases by one.

Without this technique, Ningfan may need to use the spiritual wheel to devour countless unyielding spirits in order to make the spiritual wheel solid.

With this technique, Ningfan is very confident, directly on the ninth floor of the Misty Sea, to build the first spiritual wheel.

In the world of purple fog, the spiritual wheel is manipulated by Ningfan and turned into a huge purple and black swirl, eating the surrounding purple fog wildly.

The ninth layer of purple fog was already extremely intense, but as Ningfan's madness swallowed up, the purple color of the fog grew lighter and lighter.

The illusion power in the purple fog is swallowed by the spiritual wheel. During refining, a fine purple and black spiritual line is generated, stripped from the spiritual wheel and swimming towards the demonic ancestral cave.

Numerous fine lines of spiritual power flow into Ningfan's body, causing Ningfan's body surface to gradually ignite purple and black flames.

Those purple and black flames separated countless firewires and gradually formed a giant cocoon, wrapping Fan in the cocoon.

Inside the cocoon, the ancient demons are gaining momentum every day.

On the first day, Ningfan's spiritual power was cultivated to the equivalent of only nine layers of veins.

By the second day, Ningfan's spiritual power was cultivated to reach the peak of the melting spirit.

On the third day, Ningfan's spiritual power cultivated to reach the realm of the late Golden Dan.

On the fourth day, Ningfan's spiritual power cultivated, breaking through the middle of Yuan Baby.

Time flowed by day, Ningfan's ancient demons began to grow slowly, and the purple mist on the outside was getting thinner and thinner.

As the spiritual wheel gradually solidifies, he prefers to have a hidden feeling. In his body, the divine talent of detachment begins to really awaken.

On the 49th, in the mist of the ninth floor, there was no purple.

At this moment, the cocoon suddenly split, a purple black demon shadow, flew out of the cocoon, turned into a purple light, flew directly out of the cave, over the island of demons, and opened its wings!

It is an evil, fierce purple and black feather demon with a spiritual momentum that flows on top of the shattered void.

The feather demon's body swept against the wind and grew long, instantly turning into 50,000 huge, with open wings, enough to cover the sky!

This feather demon, it is Ningfan who leaves the demon face, but at this time, the demon face has a tendency to continue to evolve.

Leaving the clan is a dying and unyielding clan. The demons in the clan are all feather demons, but their appearance varies greatly.

Forty-nine consecutive days of swallowing purple fog, Ningfan's deviation from the spiritual wheel has reached the edge of complete solidity.

His spiritual power cultivation, just one step away, can break through the second step and enter the realm of the human Xuan.

His disengagement from the demonic face has finally begun to change.

The feathers on that giant wing disappeared and turned into purple black phosphorus powder.

The sharp beak also faded away in the purple light.

The purple glow grew, and the giant feather demon gradually turned into a giant butterfly with black wings and purple eyes.

At this moment when the black butterfly demons were completely together, a black butterfly shadow suddenly flew out in the spiritual wheel of the Ningfan.

A powerful momentum immediately emerged from the spiritual wheel, and the momentum of the giant butterfly, at the same time, broke into the early realm of human Xuan!

“Is this the one that belongs to me... the Purple Glass is the Peacock Demon, and I, the Butterfly...”

In the mouth of a giant butterfly, muttered to himself about something.

Once the butterfly wings had been harvested, the giant butterfly was reshaped into Ningfan's figure in the purple and black demon rays.

He, at this moment, has not changed his appearance, just a pair of black butterfly wings behind him... formerly Demonic Eight Wings, blended into this butterfly wing!

Butterfly wings stirred, preferring to immediately turn into a purple and black stream of light and rush out. This butterfly wing can boost speed based on the original speed of Ningfan!

First spiritual wheel, completely repaired!

Ancient demon spiritual power cultivation, also with the mad devouring of purple fog, breaks into the early realm of human Xuan!

By flying with butterfly wings, I prefer to fly without any power, and with speed, I can't believe I'm late!

This, too, is the speed of the power of rain, yin and yang that is still unblocked!

With the unblocking of Rain Yin and Yang, Ningfan's speed skyrocketed again. In this state, his speed is almost as high as empty!

In a heartbeat, Ningfan's three blood groups, God, Demon, and Devil, began to burn.

Waving his hand, he summoned the ghost. A golden flame immediately appeared on the body surface. The body turned into a golden rainbow and passed away.

This golden rainbow technique is the golden light of the land.

The speed of the golden light in the land is already comparable to that of the ancient monsters. With Ningfan calling out the butterfly wings, the speed of the golden light has increased by countless times!

Leaving the clan, talent is speed, illusion.

The demonic phase changes, and the butterfly wings are built. This butterfly wing can increase the speed of Ningfan!

“The first round of the Five Spirits cultivated spiritual power to break through the early days of the Human Genius, to change the demonic face... the first time I awakened from the genius, was to summon the wings of the butterfly to fly...”

With a thought, the wings of the butterfly were immediately retracted by Ningfan.

Ningfan turned to the far away purple and black swirl, and the swirl immediately dissipated into a palm-sized purple and black halo, flying back into Ningfan's palm.

Ningfan's palms flattened, the purple black spiritual wheel rotated in Ningfan's palms.

The second genius he awakens is illusion.

Return the spiritual wheel to the body, Ningfan ten finger pinch, heaven and earth, instantly create countless purple fog.

These purple fogs are just as powerful as the purple fog on the ninth layer of the Misty Sea.

With Ningfan now cultivated, this purple fog magic is enough to plunge the early and intermediate monks into purple fog into illusion attacks.

Unleashing illusion purple fog is only part of Ningfan's second gift.

Ningfan's trick changed, and the illusion purple fog came under his control and attacked himself.

He did so in order to test another ability of the second gift.

Into the purple mist, there are countless illusions in the eyes of Ningfan immediately.

Instead of consciously breaking these illusions, just stand in them and read the word 'inverse’.

In an instant, he attacked Ningfan's illusion and all bounced back.

Moving away from the second talent, you can not only unleash illusion, recognize illusion, but also rebound illusion!

“The illusion bounces back... nice talent...”

Ningfan nodded satisfactorily, and the four days old monks didn't know much about illusion. At best, it was to integrate illusion into Fabao and Formation Law.

But illusion is a very common method of attacking the upper realm demons.

He mastered the ability to rebound illusion. In the future, if he encounters a demonic race skilled in illusion, he will naturally take advantage.

The awakening of the two gifted divine talents is a joy of surprise for Ningfan.

Naturally, he is most satisfied with the thorough solidification of the spiritual wheel.

The presence of spiritual wheels generates spiritual power.

The presence of spiritual power can strengthen the sentiment of the ancient monks. Not to raise the horizon, but to multiply the range, distance, and precision of that perception.

Fixing the first spiritual wheel of nature, preferring the realm of God to not improve, but the manipulation of the concept of God to greatly improve.

By subtly controlling the power of mindfulness, today's Ningfan can make the mindfulness diffuse three times as far, even before.

The five senses are several times more acute than before.

Even the power of the soul in the body is more subtle than ever...

In this state of medicine, the soul, the alchemy, the quality of the medicine you want to refine will be much higher...

“Ancient God's heart, ancient demon charm, ancient demon spiritual wheel... it wasn't until this moment that I truly stepped into the realm of the Trinity. ”

“Get away from the spiritual wheel, devour the illusion force, and you can practise... the purple fog illusion force of the ninth layer is so strong that it makes me condense the first spiritual wheel... to condense the second spiritual wheel, it takes so much illusion, at least a thousand times more than the first spiritual wheel... and it must take so long...”

“Condensing the first spiritual wheel, demonic spiritual power needs to reach the beginning of the human Xuan Dynasty; condensing the second spiritual wheel, demonic spiritual power needs to reach the peak of emptiness; condensing the third spiritual wheel, demonic spiritual power needs to reach the degree of quasi-sanctionality...”

“The East Demon Journey has only built three natural spiritual wheels, the fourth round, and it hasn't been fixed... so he doesn't know what it takes to get together in the fourth or fifth round...”

Ningfan harvested the spiritual wheel and returned to the demon ancestral cave, sweeping a mural, emotional.

From Dongxianzu's legacy of the cave, Ningfan obtained the two great inheritance of the power secrets and the art of the spiritual wheel. He had a little gratitude in his heart for Dongxianzu.

Dongxiang Zhong, the art of setting the heavens, the art of authority, the secret of power, the art of the spiritual wheel...

Along the way, Ningfan has gained too much opportunity from the East Demon ancestors...

Dongxianzhu has passed away, Ningfan is the only one who can repay Dongxianzhu, outside the cave, lit a few incenses, and bowed to the cave.

The ninth layer of purple fog was swallowed by Ningfan into a pale mist.

Over time, these mists will form a little bit of purple mist, but I don't know what year or months it will take to really form.

Nobody knew, Ningfan obtained the ancestral inheritance of the Ninth Floor of the Misty Sea. God's Imperial Palace knew the most, and Ningfan swallowed up the purple mist here.

Ningfan left all the way back to the second floor of Misty Sea.

Along the way, the old monsters practicing under five floors, at first sight Ningfan walked out, were like they wanted to climb.

The only way to respond to these weird passions is to smile.

The three fairy lords on the eighth floor treated him as a fairy emperor, the five minds on the seventh floor treated him as a fairy lord, and the old monsters on the sixth and fifth floors looked up to him, treated him as a mind-blower...

Unfortunately, Ningfan is not a broken mind, nor a noble Immortal, nor a Immortal Emperor.

When he reported the true cultivation, all the old monsters had a gaze on their faces.

“This child is only the peak of the ghost! How could...” countless old freaks lose their voices.

On the second floor of the Misty Sea, Shinzi and four other elders of Dojin are guarding the eight treasure trove on Dongxiao Island.

As soon as Ning Fan arrived, the four of them greeted him and thanked Ning Fan, "Thank you Xianjun for taking the initiative and moving Dongqiao back to their old residence. I can't wait to thank you enough! ”

“It's just a small thing... that Ning is going to go into the treasure trove to pick up something, hoping that some elders will find it convenient. ”

“To put it this way, the Immortal King has sent a letter to the ancestors, which is to empty the eight treasures, and I will not dare to stop them. Naturally, in the name of the Immortal King, you wouldn't do that. ”

Zhenzhi and others, on the one hand, played haha, and carefully measured Ningfan on the other.

Ningfan entered the lower fog sea, nearly two months later, not only did Ningfan seem to have undergone an overwhelming change in his body, but what exactly was the change, Xinchi and others could not see through...

Ning Fanben refined the congenital ghost, and now awakens the illusion talent of leaving the clan.

In his body, there is a power of illusion, which can isolate others from perception, and the ability to congenitally ghost, even if the two emperors of divinity can no longer see through his falsehood, talk about mercy and others...

Ningfan said goodbye to Zhenzhi and others, held a token and entered the eight treasuries alone.

There are eight treasuries and the top five treasuries on Dongyu Island, which store a large quantity of first-step authentic materials and are of little use to Ningfan.

However, he still walked through the first five treasures, taking some useful things and leaving them to the nuns of the Xuan Yin for cultivation.

The female nuns in the Xuan Yin Realm, like the women in the Rain Realm, never lack the materials to cultivate.

Limited to qualifications, there are naturally very few women, unable to cultivate the realm of God, emptiness, shattered emptiness...

But it's easy to cultivate the Yuan Baby Realm and have thousands of Years of Shou Yuan. After all, behind them, there are countless piles of practice resources...

In the sixth treasure trove, there are a variety of celestial treasures needed by Life Fairy.

The seventh treasure trove contains what is needed for Waji.

The eighth treasure trove contains what is needed to empty it.

The old monsters above the emptiness generally have their own families, and what they need to cultivate is either given by the two emperors or supplied by the family, rarely taken from the General Cabinet of the Chamber of Commerce.

Some precious things, will not be placed in the General Palace, will be personally controlled by successive emperors, to avoid God's Imperial Palace group to guard against self-theft...

Among these treasuries, the most precious things found in Nine Rotations of Silver Pills and Chinese Pathways are nothing but empty fruit.

Qualitatively, perhaps not as good as Luo's treasure trove, after all, the more advanced things are in the hands of both emperors.

In quantity, the Los Angeles can't compare...

Ning Fan in the last three treasuries was a moment, no one knew how much he had taken from the treasuries.

When Ning Fan left, Qianzhi and four other business councillors entered the treasure trove to count, they immediately looked silly.

Nine revolutions of lead, silver, 368 bottles missing! Dan pills under eight revolutions, 7156 bottles missing!

Death Fairy Dawg, 790 missing! Wajindougo, 58 missing! Knockout fruit, 12 missing!

237 drops missing! Medium medulla, 62 drops missing!

Dao Jing, five trillion less...

The rest of the damage cannot be estimated...

“Is this the character of the Rain Fairy King, how dare he take it... this is the rhythm of moving the general pavilion, don't be afraid to piss off the Emperor...” an elder full of black lines, apparently, he underestimated Ningfan's rhythm...

Ningfan and God's Imperial Pavilion are not related, feel close to zero, can grab things for nothing, why not!

“What about moving an empty treasure trove? His identity was there, and the two emperors dared not touch him... and the old man heard that he seemed to appreciate the things taken from the ancestors to the fairy monarch of the rain... for nothing to the two emperors, how could the two emperors be difficult for these things to relate to the fairy monarch...” Zhenzhi set his mind, not thinking otherwise.

Anyway, the treasure trove is small, they need to report to the head of the Cabinet and the Emperor.

As for whether the Emperors would ignore it, it's not their concern...

...

Ningfan returned to the Little Witch Sleeping Palace and immediately began closing after a brief warm-up with the Little Witch.

Nowadays Ningfan, the cultivation is stuck at the peak of Ghost Xuan, has reached its limit. Unless the breakthrough is true, taking the esophagus fruit is just a waste.

Daogo, rather than give the little witch some, while Ningfan closed the training, the little witch also began to practice.

The Divine Imperial Emperors eventually received the report from Zhenzhi and others, but did not take this matter to heart. They merely ordered that the matter of Ningfan taking treasure should not be passed on everywhere.

Ningfan searched for a stone room in the palace. Once closed, it was four years!

In four years, he had done only one thing: refine all the inferior, middle grade medulla in his hands.

For body repair, the medulla is a treasure, which can enhance the refining environment.

Ningfan magic repair is stuck on the bottleneck, but the ancient magic repair has broken through the realm of heaven and magic, and there is no bottleneck troubles.

Four years of painstaking cultivation, Ningfan refined all the medulla, ancient magic was cultivated into a surge, reaching the peak of Tian Dynasty 1st Ni.

There is only one chance left to break through the Heavenly Demon 2nd Ni!

The little witch is still stone-closed, refining the large quantity of doughnuts that Ningfan gave her, impacting the bottleneck in the middle of the human Xuan. Maybe years, maybe decades, she must be able to break through the middle of the human Xuan.

Ningfan stood outside the little witch's stone closing, through the thick stone door, his eyes sighed.

He's about to leave, leave the East Star... but the little witch, she's not going with him.

She is no longer a sacrifice, there is no danger, she wants to remain in the Divine Imperial Palace, she wants to truly become the Lord of the Divine Imperial Emptiness, she wants to step by step elevate her position, take over the power of the Divine Imperial Palace, become the help of Ningfan...

Little witches are reluctant to leave, and nature will not force them. The Imperial Palace is ancient. She's no longer a sacrifice.

Within the stone closing, the little witch did not cultivate, similarly through the thick stone door, looking at Ningfan.

She knew that Ningfan had decided to leave and that he had too much work to do, the East Star Realm, to keep him.

But she didn't want to follow Ningfan and make a mixed-tasting vase.

She wants to stay in the Divine Imperial Palace and use the power of the Divine Imperial Palace to help Ningfan when he needs it...

“I'm leaving... this jade, you keep it, if there's any danger, press the jade. Don't crush easily if you have to...”

Outside the stone gate, suddenly came Ningfan's voice.

The next moment, a glimmer of light flashed into the stone gate and turned into an emperor reading the jade, falling into the hands of the little witch.

“This is... this is...” The little witch looked incredibly at Emperor Jade Pei, soft in her heart and was immediately hit hard.

She naturally recognises that this jade peice, the emperor's reading of jade peice, should be the protection of Ning Fan's life given by the ancient emperor, but it was given to herself by Ning Fan...

The little witch hurriedly pushed the stone door to return the jade to Ningfan. She knew that Ningfan became famous in World War I, seemed glorious. In fact, her position was even more dangerous, and had been watched by countless East heavenly monsters...

Ningfan, more than she needs this jade protection...

Unfortunately, by the time she walked out of the stone gate, Fan had left, and there was no such thing as a statue...

“I have work to do. Stay here. I'll come back and see you. Take care of yourself... if you lose a little weight when I get back, I'll punish you. ”

Ningfan's voice, melted in the rain fog, flowed in, into the little witch's ear, with a slight sense of laughter.

Punishment, naturally very fragrant...

The little witch took a nasty sip, and said goodbye to all who deserved to be ancient people.

It's just that my heart feels kind of empty and sad...

The breeze blows through the little witch's silk, so tender, but a little lonely...

The little witch, who always smiles, gets a little bored...

...

Ningfan decided to leave Dongju.

His intention was, after the grave-ratio was over, to find the true minefield and complete the commissioning of the Tai Su Lai Emperor.

Naturally, he also has the task of waking the king before his flesh rots.

With regard to the cultivation of the gods of war, Ningfan has made a new decision, and after obtaining the Ring of Chaos, there is a quicker cultivation method.

The location of the true minefield is unknown. To find the true minefield, you must first go to the 3,000 minefield, find a person, see if you can find out from his mouth where the true minefield is.

In the vicinity of 3,000 lightning fields, there is an ancient transmission formation, a barbaric battlefield that leads to the battle of the gods.

Ning Fan had plans. Before leaving Dongxiang, he went to visit Xiangzi and Lu Pestilence respectively.

The meeting was courtesy.

Bye, Lu Pang, out of gratitude.

At the time of the grave comparison, Lu Pestilence fought and helped Ning Fan greatly. Ning Fan was very grateful for Lu Pestilence and took it as a bye-bye. In nominal terms, he's still Yiddish the Plague, isn't he?

Upon the arrival of Ningfan, Lu Pestilence immediately staged a banquet, summoned countless beauties and warmly entertained Ningfan.

Lu Pestilence still doesn't know, but Ningfan's true cultivation is concrete. He still does not know that Ningfan is not a Southern monk.

He was shocked that Ning Fan was an ancient troublemaker. He called his master, and scared the dark people into urea...

He implicitly speculated that Fan's mission to the eastern stars had to do with the ancient turmoil? Is it done?

“Hey, if Brother Ning returns to the clan, could you say a few good words for Brother Lu in front of the ancestors...” Lu Pestilence said with a smile on his face.

“... my business is not done...” Ningfan smiled bitterly, giving Lu Pestilence an ambiguous answer.

“Hey, no rush, no rush! Brother Ning can't wait to do things slowly, even for a thousand years. For us as monks of Vancouver, what is the difference between a millennium and a bullet finger for a moment, and what cannot be waited for?” Lu Pestilence laughed unexpectedly.

Lu Pepe drank this wine with great joy, while Ningfan sighed.

He wondered if Lu Pestilence would still be so close to him if he knew the truth...

But today, he has the identity of an ancient ancestor, even if Lu Peo knew the truth, even the Southern tribe would get information that he impersonated the Southern tribe, probably wouldn't do anything to him...

After leaving Lu Pest, Ningfan returned to Starfish.

On his departure, he informed several of Ro's ancestors and promised to return after the fourth change in tactics.

The body of Robot has been successfully seized and is grinding the Yuan God.

Knowing that Ning Fan was leaving, Luo Luo was also a small banquet and entertained Ning Fan.

Wang Feng heard that Ning Fan was leaving, insisted on going with Ning Fan, served around, but Ning Fan Wan refused.

With Ningfan's strength today, you don't need Wang Zheng to follow him around in the early days, or let him stay at Luo's house to practice.

Luo Xuan didn't come to see Ning Fan. Her mood was very complicated...

Among the graves of the people, Luo Xuan stood before a new grave, and his eyes were blinded.

The grave, buried is the body of her brother.

In her arms, she kept a wrecked piece of white cloth, which she took out from time to time to take a closer look...

The white cloth, like her treasure. Now she's convinced that the owner of this white cloth is, without a doubt...

“He is an ancient hereditary... a presence that the Dark Clan dares not provoke...”

“He took first place in the tomb and became the famous Rain Fairy King of the East...”

“He helped me retrieve my brother's body, but I didn't think...”

Ning Fan said goodbye to Luo's family and left.

Luo Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the light of Ningfan's departure. He was completely insane.

“Thank you...” she whispered, murmuring, not knowing who to tell.

...

Apis, Chen Jia.

In the presbytery, a beautiful woman in a black dress is sitting in her bedroom.

She is Chen Lingfeng, a Sister of the Chen family who traveled with Luo Wang to Lingtai Xing, with the early cultivation of human Xuan.

The strong ones above Chen Jiaduzhen were annihilated by Lu Pestilence alone. The ones who are now the highest in Chen Jia are only the peaks of Ghost Xuan.

With the fall of the Chen family, Chen Lingfeng is qualified to become an elder of the Chen family.

However, Chen Lingfeng was not happy at all. In recent days, she had a constant feeling that a major disaster was imminent. It seemed that there was something dangerous. She was approaching it step by step.

“I can't believe that the Rain Fairy King is so terrible that even the secret clan dared not provoke the existence... if the owner dies because of him, then the elder Reggie dies because of him...”

“If he knew it was me who had informed the owner of the assassination, I wondered what he would do with me...”

“Fortunately, he'll never know...”

Chen Lingfeng comforted herself and suddenly raised her head, slightly surprised.

The window was supposed to be closed, and sometime, it opened...

Standing up and closing the window again, Chen Lingfeng turned and went toward the bed. This turn hardly frightened her to death, and the face immediately grew white.

Under the moon, a young man in a cold, ruthless white coat is watching her quietly!

“Chen Lingfeng... from now on, you are Ning's furnace! ”

Ningfan's eyes flash with a cold light, even if it's not about the monks, but Chen Lingfeng, he can't let go!

Several brothers of the Chen family have been searched by him. The man who tired him that day and was assassinated by Watson... is Chen Lingfeng!