Grasping Evil

Scared by Ningfan God, that robbery will not dare the old man to strike Ningfan again.

Not only did he not dare to strike, but the old man was even more frightened. He immediately took off from the summit of Lishan Mountain and landed in front of Ningfan, half-kneeling, and beat Ningfan three times to worship.

“The Fan family robbed Fan Lianyun, ignorant of the superior identity, made an unprovoked attack, collided with the hijacking, please rob the sin of forgiveness! ”

Even if the image of the moment was only a barbarian cow, the old man would not dare to sin.

But what frightens him more is the identity of the spirit...

In Fan Lianyun's eyes, Fan Fan is too eager to rob the spirits, he can't be guilty of anything!

“The Fans rob... the superior...”

I'd rather smell the message in the old man's words.

He was pulled into the illusion of the heart by the purple lock of Tiandao. The people and things in the illusion are the deductions and illusions of Tiandao on the brutality of too ancient, not real existence.

This old man, named Fan Lianyun, is supposed to be an ancient monk, too ancient and barbaric...

Everything in front of you is an illusion. It's an illusion, but it contains some ancient mysteries...

“Uppermost heist, what is it? What's the Fan family? What's hijacking?” I'd rather ask with no expression, trying to ask some ancient secrets from Fanlian's clouds.

“There must be plenty of confusion about the barbarity of wanting to come and wake up soon. In the wilderness, any awakening blood-taking creature is too vulgar a spirit. Once flying to the realm, it is the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm. Fan family, is the first most desolate people, obeyed the order of the upper realm to rob the honor, and the leader is desolate. The wild spirits, born slaves, we wait for Brother Fan, all lower realm hijacking, robbery technique, responsible for raising barbarian slaves, robbery and punishment... my Fan family owner, the barbarian ancestors, has worked hard to rob for a million years, if you want to come soon, you can repair the blood robbery and become a higher realm heist!” Fan Lianyun replied respectfully.

Ningfan was slightly silent and his mind flew away.

“Was this ancient land, the land where the spirits of the upper realm raised barbarians... no wonder it was ancient land, surrounded by robbery, more like...”

“Fan family owner, is the ancestor of the barbarian ancestor, in the" barbarian ancestor ", the sentence persuaded the barbarian to accept the opposite, thought only to raise a group of gently tamed barbarian slaves for the spirits of the too vulgar...”

“In today's wilderness, there is no more hijacking, no more Fan family... but why...”

Fan Lianyun turned his head and wanted to ask Fan Lianyun some more questions, but he saw Fan Lianyun's illusion, suddenly a little dispersed, turned into a light point disappeared...

Heavenly Path creates a fantasy too ancient and barbaric, only to imprison Ningfan Heart God and prevent Ningfan from stripping the stone bridge fantasy, but prefer not to know too many ancient mysteries.

This is not a kind of protection for future brothers by Heavenly Path... some ancient mysteries, without the truth must die, without the corresponding strength, without the right to know at all.

From this moment on, it will be difficult for Ningfan to discover the ancient mysteries from the illusions. Any ancient spirit he asks about the mysteries will be disillusioned...

“Just go north to the Yellow River and dissolve the purple lock with the water of the Yellow River! ”

“Once the purple lock is dissolved, I can get out of my mind...”

Ningfan buried the cowhead, carrying heavy heavenly purple locks like Li Shan, one step at a time, walked north.

At his slow speed, only half a mile a day, less than 200 miles a year.

From the Leishan to the Yellow River, there is a distance of 10,000 miles. With the barbarian cow of Ningfan, it bears the weight of purple locks, and I don't know what year or month to go.

I'd rather you could feel the illusion of the sun and the moon changing and time passing, but the outside world just passed...

And the sun is shining, and he is moving forward; and the north wind is calling, and he is moving forward; and the night and the day are changing, and his steps are never stopped.

The outside world is only a moment away, but Ningfan is in the illusion, walking for 50 years!

After 50 years of traveling, Ningfan finally came to the Yellow River, looking at the muddy, dragon-like river water, frowned.

Rumor has it that if you take a litre of fresh water from the Yellow River, you can dissolve the purple lock of the Heavenly Path. But in front of this muddy river, there's no fresh water to fetch...

Ningfan's eyes flashed brightly and the yellow river seemed to be cloudy not only because of mud sand.

In the water of the river, there seems to be a dirty and green will, it is the will that attracts the mud sand, dirty the water of the Yellow River...

“Well, there's repairs under the river...”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, his cow's hooves lifted high, and he stepped down again.

With his strength, he was able to trample the Million Mile Mountain River into ruins. Yet the water of the Yellow River, because of the will to protect, counteracts the power of Ningfan.

This step is just a diversion of the Yellow River...

“Underwater repair, come out and meet me!” Ningfan sank his voice.

In the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Yellow River, a barbarian dragon undergoing painstaking repair was shocked by the diversion of the Yellow River, and immediately broke out of the water, making it look like a white-wheeled old man, landing in front of Ningfan, with the Watson medium-term repair.

He, also a bandit of the Fan family, is responsible for guarding the Yellow River.

In his eyes, there was anger burning, anger, wild spirits treading on the Yellow River, to divert the Yellow River!

But when the old whitewasher discovered that the shooter was Ningfan, he was immediately surprised and shocked.

From Ningfan, the Baishu elderly felt a sense of oppression on the verge of suffocation. That pressure came from Ningfan's blood!

“This barbarian cow is too much of a loose spirit! ”

The old white beard swallowed his saliva, kneeling in horror, and dared not look at Ning Fan.

“The Fans have robbed Fan. They have seen him rob the upper realm! I don't know what to do! ”

“I ask you how you can make this Yellow River clear! ”

“Uh... is the Lord trying to get the Yellow River fresh water, melt the locks?” The old whitebeard smiled slightly.

“If the robbery comes for this, the dwarf has to tell the adult bad news, the water of the Yellow River is useless... and the water of the Yellow River will never clear...”

“Why? ”

“Because this Yellow River, it was transformed by a slight memory of the adult, has the will, will, will, unclear Yellow River...”

Speaking of 'the lord', Fan's face immediately became frightened. Good thing it's just a fantasy here. Otherwise, if you don't fix him, think about the lord, you will die...

Who else besides the Lord of Robbery...

In the waters of the river, there is the will of the Lord of Robbery to tarnish everything.

Ningfan's heavenly purple lock contains the will of Zidou Immortal Emperor...

“In fact, in the Yellow River, there is not really no fresh water, it is said that at the source of the Yellow River, there is river water as clear as a mirror... only there is a very long way to go, even if the old man is fully fleeing, it will take months to reach the Yellow River water source. The hijacker is now heavily locked and wants to go there, even if it is far away... and it is said that at the source of the Yellow River, the adult left a very strong will, waiting for the idle spirit, unable to get near the water...” the old man Baishu added.

In silence, Ningfan expelled the Baishu elderly, along the Yellow River alone, one step at a time, backward flow.

The Yellow River is extremely distant, and it takes several months for the Mid-Term Monks to fly.

If Ningfan were to be replaced with a purple lock, it would be impossible to reach the water without millions of years.

Good thing it's an illusion here, even though it's been in the illusion for millions of years, the outside world is just a moment.

Here, you don't have to worry about time consumption, but you can't cultivate in the illusion.

He buried the cowhead, took heavy steps, and traced the river.

In a year, it won't last 200 miles.

In a hundred years, it won't last 20,000 miles.

Thousands of years of trekking and just two million miles of walking.

I'd rather forget how long I had walked, how much blood and sweat I had left behind, and how much spring and autumn I had walked.

The passage of time in illusion has no meaning for improvement.

In 100,000 years of lonely travel, Ningfan still has not seen the water source of the Yellow River.

Millions of years of hard work, Ningfan still has not seen the water source of the Yellow River.

Five million years later, before Ningfan's eyes, a huge mountain of snow finally appeared.

Yellow River water source, in the snowy valley surrounded by that mountain!

Outside the valley, there is a strong will not to allow anyone to enter the valley in search of the Yellow River water source.

If it had been the former Ningfan, it would certainly have been impossible to resist such a powerful will.

But in the illusion, he preferred to turn into a barbarian cow, carrying heavy chains and traveling hard for five million years.

Five million years of grinding did not bring Ningfan any improvement, but it constantly refined Ningfan's tenacious will.

He hit an invisible barrier of will outside the snow valley with his horn.

He was slower and harder to walk, and he was suppressed by the will of Zidou Xianhuang and the Lord of Robbery. He even had difficulty breathing.

Yet his pace, his obsession in the eyes, has been indestructible for five million years!

“I'm going into the valley! ”

Against the will of two mighty men, Fan trampled on the snow without knees, bit his teeth, stubbornly walked into the snow valley!

In sight, is a cold, icy lake, the source of the Yellow River!

The glacial lake was clear, but the cold water made Ningfan beat a cold.

When Ningfan approached the lake and approached the lake water, he revealed his shock.

In the middle of that ice lake, he saw a tree, a cold tree rooted at the bottom of the ice lake!

The frozen tree is like Bodhi, but it is not. The branches are filled with six pristine white blossoms with a cool scent.

I just smelled some white flower scent. I'd rather have celestial youth in my body. It actually adds a hint!

The Heavenly One is... elevated!

This growth is false, it is an illusion in the illusion. If we get out of the illusion, the celestial youth will still be as much as before, and there will be no increase.

Forgive me, but Ningfan was also surprised, and he implicitly speculated that this ice tree, most likely what the Freckles of God called the Great Edge of the Day... could improve the chances of Heavenly Man making it!

I can't believe it. I'd rather see this tree in a fantasy.

“Hmm? The cow in the lower realm can withstand the will of the robber to come to the dust tree...”

A strange and familiar female voice suddenly came from behind Ningfan.

The voice had a thousand miles of indifference, but was not hostile.

There was no reason for Fanfan's mind to miss a beat. He turned his head and looked at the speaker.

On the shores of the glacial lake, in the snowy snow, sometime there was an extra woman in a red dress.

The woman has a strong aura, a point stronger than the one toward her, and she has a red thunder on her body!

The woman's eyes were red, her lips were red, and she was standing in the snow, like a bright red plum.

The woman looked like a red coat, but she seemed a little different...

“Well, you've got blood in you... and you're too vulgar? ”

The women in red only noticed that Ningfan had a blood robbery and had to show some interest.

“Interesting... to think that besides me, there are too many loathsome spirits who want to betray their master and steal dust and flowers... you calf, that's funny...”

The woman in red approached Ningfan, stretching out her cool, clean palm and touching Ningfan's beef ridge.

I'd rather watch the look of a woman in red than believe it, gradually coinciding with the red in Ningfan's mind...

“Are you in red?! ”

“Red? No, I'm not Red, I'm Red Night Fork... but Red is a good name...”

The woman in red smiled and snowed a little bit like a red butterfly, lightly landing under the ice tree in the heart of the lake.

“The nutrient of the dust tree is the edge of the earth; it takes five million years to bloom and three minutes to fall... and I'm close to opening the second door of the Heavenly Man, and I need this flower, I'm afraid I can't give it to you, barbarian cow...”

“By the way, these dust flowers are yours, and you can't take them either... you haven't followed the hijacker, you don't know, picking dust flowers requires special magic... you don't know this magic trick, you can't take dust flowers off a dust tree...”

“The dust and flowers belong to me, and all the water in the ice lake belongs to you... and I would have taken these lakes with me, but by the looks of you, it seems that you need the water locks of the lake very badly... so let it go. ”

The woman in red simply said, without looking at Ning Fan again, she pulled the force of the robbery with her bare hands, and pinched a Xuan Ao finger.

After a series of hundreds of fingers, the woman in red carefully reached out and removed a six-print flower, which was included in the entrance.

After taking all the white flowers, the women in red laughed and flew away.

But before leaving, the woman in red looked at Ning Fan with interest. She was very interested in the little cow who broke into the snow valley...

The woman in red left, but she didn't know. She picked up the dust and flowers, and Ningfan remembered them all in her heart.

If in the future, Fan would truly follow the sparrow gods in their quest for dust trees and pick flowers, he would surely use these techniques.

“She is not red, she is red night fork... red night fork, the innate thunderbolt I slaughtered that day, once said that I am the slave of red night fork, once said that I and red night fork are the traitors of too many spirits...”

“Is that what I just saw, the Red Night Fork betraying the Too Loathsome Spirit...”

“Red Night Fork... she must have something to do with red...”

The women in red left, but Fan jumped into the ice lake.

The lake water is icy and bitter, like a needle tie, making Ningfan unable to resist the great tremor.

In the water of this glacial lake, there is the will power left by the Lord of Robbery, turned into cold ice, eroding Ningfan's heart.

Fortunately for Ningfan, he also bears the will lock of Zidou Xianhuang. The two wills, at this moment, are beginning to fight each other and collide with each other.

The will in the ice lake is constantly weakened, rather than the purple lock will on the back, is also slightly weakened.

After a long time, the purple lock on Fan's back dissolved and collapsed, and the will in the ice lake dissipated...

At the moment of the breakdown of the purple lock, the mind returned and escaped from the illusion, opening its eyes from the river of truth.

The heavenly purple lock that binds you, collapses without a sign, the true river water, reverses the current at this moment!

The will of the Immortal Emperor left in the river, at this moment, is disrupted by Ningfan's unlocked move!

The power of the will to suppress Ningfan immediately loosened. Ningfan seized the timing, his eyes flashed blue and he began to strip the stone bridge illusion without saying a word.

The process of stripping lasted an entire day, and after one day, Ningfan stripped out one third of the stone bridge. A third of the stone bridge is turned into a true bridge!

After a day, the will of the river in the True Mirage River has been restored as it was in the beginning. The pressure is as heavy as a mountain. It is again pressed against Ningfan, and it is not advisable for Ningfan to continue stripping off the Dao Mirage.

“This child has shaped a third of the true bridge! ”

Under the True Illusion River, the river demon's gaze shook. For the first time in his life, he saw someone who could build one-third of the true bridge on the True Illusion River!

He did not believe that someone could build bridges on the True Mirage River, but at this moment, he had a little faith in Ningfan's efforts to build bridges.

“This child may set the precedent of the fantasy world, creating a true bridge on the river...”

The water of the True Phantom River has recovered as it was in the beginning. At the heart of the river, a second purple gold swirl gradually appeared.

In the whirlpool, suddenly a purple gold palm print emerged and was re-photographed towards Ningfan.

The power of the Palm Print is infinitely close to emptying!

And in the palm of his hand is a will above all else, and no one can disobey.

Waiting for idle monks is naturally hard to stamp, and it's harder to stamp the will of the enemy.

But Fan had gone through five million years of illusion, five million years, doing the same stupid thing... and his will was indestructible.

And with his strength, it's not impossible to try to block the stamp!

“Rain Yin Yang, unseal! ”

“Battle Yin Yang, unseal! ”

Ningfan ten fingers pinched, momentarily, to reach the peak of the realm of the real world!

Initially, Rain Yin Yang was built to give Ningfan the ability to control the rain in the heavens and the earth.

Initially, Yin Yang was built to give Ningfan the ability to control Heaven and Earth's warfare.

At the moment when Ningfan unblocked the battle Yin and Yang, the river demon suddenly changed his face and clearly felt what power disappeared in his body. Under close scrutiny, it is not the loss of any power.

He did not know that the power of vanishing, called the will of war, had been taken away by Fan.

This is a weakening of the will level! Of course he doesn't!

In the palm seal, there was the power of the will left by the Immortal Emperor, but as Ningfan lifted the battle Yin and Yang, the power of the will in the palm seal was likewise weakened.

Ning Fan flipped his hand and patted it against the purple gold palm print.

Under the palm of his hand, Ningfan immediately threw up blood like a broken kite. As for the purple gold palm print, it collapsed completely!

As soon as the palm print is broken, there is a rolling mist rolling over Ningfan.

Even though the face changed slightly and tried to avoid the fog, it was still a slow step and the fog invaded the mind.

“Second illusion! ”

In the mist, a desolate voice is heard, a voice from the heavenly path itself.

At this moment when the voice falls, it is the mind that fails again, trapped in the illusion of the mind.

In sight, it is still too ancient and barbaric, but this time, rather than a barbarian cow, it is a barbarian fish.

He was a barbarian fish, a barbarian fish raised in a lagoon pond.

In the pond robbery, not only did he have a barbarian fish, but also tens of millions of barbarian fish, all growing purple gold scales.

The pond was heavily banned and no barbarian fish could escape the pond.

By the pool, more than a dozen robbers guarded the pond, each of whom was repaired on top of Waji.

“Oh, the bareback fishes are so bold that they dare to sin against the superior kingdom, I'm afraid they won't live long. ”

“The Battle of the Pond kills thousands of barbarians every day, sacrificing their souls to the upper realm... and the soul of the barbarians is said to be a delicious dish, unfortunately we are too low to enjoy...”

The words of the brothers were passed into the pond of robbery and heard by countless barbarian fishes.

The barbarian fish in the pond have long yielded to their destiny and have long forgotten how to resist.

The Battle of the Battalion kills thousands of barbarian fish every day, and even though there are many, the Battalion will eventually be wiped out.

If you want to survive, you can only escape from the Battalion Battalion. There were also many barbarian fish who tried to escape the Battalion, but no barbarian fish could smash the Battalion.

All the barbarian fish trying to escape are dead... and now no barbarian fish dares to escape without life, all of them living in agony.

Unlike other barbaric fish, which are incarcerated in hijacking ponds, the barbaric fish of Ningfan are naturally unwilling to bow down and die in this hijacking pond.

The incarnation of a barbarian fish is an illusion, but if the fish dies from an illusion, it is also involved in the main body.

I prefer to try it. Once I enter this illusion, I will not be able to escape. To return, you have to get out of the pool...

“Stuck in visions again... the last time I was stuck in a purple lock, I broke free of the purple lock, disrupted the will of the river in the true river, and took the opportunity to strip a third of the Taoist illusion. This time, if you get out of trouble again, you have to disrupt the will of the river again...”

“The one who imprisons me is the Battle of the Pool, if you break this line, you can escape! ”