Grasping Evil

Blood sacrifice is wild!

Simple and simple, four words, but with barbarian ancestors, everything is going to be too vulgar a madness!

The two heads of the barbarian ancestors, one with white teeth, cold smile, infiltrated with laughter, eyes flashing with the glow of a scarlet; the other skull looks sad, painful, wants to speak, but suffers from the inability to speak...

Photographed in the majesty of the barbarian ancestors, Fan family robbery drowned their heads, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

The former barbarian ancestor had a great ideal, which, with his presence, sheltered the wild spirits from alien aggression.

However, since the cultivation of the robbery, the brutal ancestry has become increasingly cold and ruthless.

Nowadays, in order to repair the true blood robbery, to become a too vulgar spirit, and to sacrifice the whole brutality of blood...

“Barbarian ancestors, changed...” Brother Fan sighed, but no one dared disobey the orders of Barbarian ancestors.

The barbarian butterfly incarnated by Ningfan stared down at the barbarian ancestors.

There is not only one barbarian butterfly, but he is the only barbarian butterfly, with wisdom, and the rest of the barbarian butterflies have hollow eyes.

With the eyes of Ningfan, it is natural to see that there are two wills in the barbarian ancestral body that are competing for control of the body.

One is the consciousness of the ancestors themselves, the other is the consciousness of being robbed and manipulated.

The desire for blood sacrifice is rugged by the sense of being robbed and manipulated. As for the consciousness of the barbarian ancestors themselves, they can no longer resist the erosion of the robbery, cannot control the body, can only watch the robbery control themselves, step by step, blood sacrifice barbarity...

“Is this the power of pilgrimage... even if there is a barbarian ancestor with a quasi sacrament, once manipulated by the pilgrimage, it can only be a portrait puppet...”

“... that's...” I'd rather stare down.

The Fan family is located in a barren valley that is covered in wind and sand. With the decree of the barbarian ancestors, all the Fan family brothers took out the battlefield, divided the valleys and swayed the battlefield.

In the rumbling noise, the earth in the valley cracked out numerous trenches, and as the fingers of the barbarian ancestors pinched, those trenches immediately began to move, connecting to each other, forming a huge crack.

At the same time, a monumental statue as vast as the mountains rises from the cracks beneath the earth.

Subsequently, five more ancient statues rose from the cracks to the ground.

The six ancient statues are all statues of beasts. The sculpted barbarian beasts are in a strange form and have an evil breath. I would rather not have felt them.

It's just six ancient statues without life, but there's a powerful heartbeat...

“Six generations of barbarian ancestors in heaven, seven generations of barbarian ancestors in vain, implore the ancestors to manifest themselves and unblock the ancient anti-dust array! ”

The barbarian ancestors held their fists in their hands and worshipped the six ancient statues, then took out tens of thousands of rebel babies and sacrificed them to the six ancient statues.

In an instant, the six ancient songs spin like they were in place, making a crackling noise.

“The ancient statue turned, the dust broke out, and the prisoner was full of spirits! ”

The voice of the barbarian ancestors has just fallen, the whole barbaric sky, like a mirror broke, the fracture, constant black, red and dirty clouds of robbery, thunderous constant noise.

It seems that there is a will to devour everything, covering the whole brutality, the earth is constantly torn apart, and the polar light flashes in the cracks, hooking each other into a series of epic maps.

The map was vast, covering almost the whole of barbarity, and divided barbarity into forty-two fronts, moving from day to day.

As the rays of light spread over the wilderness, the wilderness immediately broke apart and completely turned into forty-two barbaric areas.

Countless spirits screamed and cried and fell to the ground. Whether a barbarian or a barbarian beast, but any cultivation is in the first step, unable to resist the power of the array of light, is caged in the array of light, and the body immediately begins to dissolve into blood water. That blood water, penetrating a little bit into the ray of light, becomes the energy that starts the great array.

In this era, the barbarians are not absolutely not cultivated. There are still many barbarians with cultivation like Brother Fan.

Those barbarians and beasts who had been repaired to reach the second step flew to the sky in horror and did not understand what had happened.

None of the barbaric butterflies beside Ningfan had been repaired. As soon as the light was shining, the butterfly burst into blood fog, which also blended into the light.

With Ningfan divinity, nature will not be exposed to bursts of light, but it will also be a dramatic shock to the eyes.

With his eyes, coupled with his understanding of the secrets of the word, it is natural to see that this covers the entire barren battle, and the power is extraordinarily terrifying.

Six ancient statues are the key to provoking this great battle, serving as sacrifices to tens of thousands of rebels, and the key to starting the great battle.

More and more blood water is coming into the formation, and gradually the sky tears apart countless blood-colored cracks and starts to rain blood.

The mountains began to collapse, the rivers began to speak out, and the bloody floods began to flood toward the whole brute.

The whole brutality seems like a bloody sea world, like the end is coming!

I don't know how many creatures have fallen into the destruction of the Great Battalion!

Even if it is known that this place is an illusion, it is a repetition of ancient times, Ningfan is still a dramatic shock to the heart.

Even though he's been slaughtered for a long time, he's never seen such a crazy blood sacrifice... this killing, too heavy!

“Ancient statue two turns, dust formation reverse, blood swallowing immortal repair! ”

The barbarian ancestors once again sacrificed to the six barbarians like tens of thousands of inverse babies, and the six barbarians like in the sound of rubbing and scratching, spinning again.

The wild sea of blood is inundated, infinite suction is immediately emitted, any brutal repair and brutal beast that is repaired below the realm of Wataru is sucked into the sea of blood, screaming for days.

When the suction curled to Ningfan, Ningfan just swayed, did not fall into the sky, fell into the blood sea.

Although he is not a true man, his strength, far above the ordinary true man, naturally cannot be absorbed by suction.

“Hmm? This barbaric butterfly can stop the ancient statue from swallowing blood...”

The long sky behind Ningfan suddenly ripped open a crack and walked out of it a group of monks dressed in black monks.

Ning Fan's heart was shocked, suddenly there was a sense of Rin crisis behind him. At the turn of the day, there was already a huge clap of thought, slapped down, huge body, immediately caused his whole body to lose balance, and fell towards the blood sea below!

That clap seal is strong enough to reach the power of a bang!

The Palm Print did not intend to kill Ningfan, but only shot Ningfan into the blood below!

At the moment of falling into the blood sea, Ningfan clearly saw that it was a group of three-eyed black monks who shot themselves into the blood sea. Each black monk had a vast atmosphere of blood robbery and had the strength of a monk like Wangu!

These black monks, they're all too vulgar!

“Hiss! It's a hijacking!” Numerous Brothers Fan shouted.

“Do you want to rob a monk?” The barbarian ancestors asked in silence.

The words of the barbarian ancestors were only exchanged for the laughter of the three-eyed black monks.

“Whatever... oh, for, has stopped you from becoming too vulgar a spirit. If the ancient statue is turned three times, it is reborn... a barbarian slave tribe in the district, trying to become a superior realm looter, it is a delusional delusion... this is too ancient rebel dust formation, a gift from the hijacker to the first generation of barbarian ancestors, before you, there were six generations of barbarian ancestors, trying to build a spiritual looter with this array, but unfortunately, all failed, died in the great battle, turned into a barbaric statue, you are the seventh and last man. ”

“The barbarity is only the place where the hijacker breeds the rebel babies. All the rebel babies raised by the Lu Nu people belong to the hijacker and are not eligible for self-use! ”

“The backward quality of the barbaric baby is too low, and the hijacker no longer needs the barbaric, nor the Fan family! ”

“Seven generations of barbarians, Fan Mo Kung, you, can die! ”

...

I'd rather not know what happened at the end over the Blood Sea.

The moment he sinks into the sea of blood, the words he hears are those of the three black monks who want to kill their barbarian ancestors.

If this place is not illusory and swallowed up by this sea of blood, there will be no life or death.

Fortunately, this place is nothing but illusions. Even if it sinks into the sea of blood, it is only a heartache, and the butterfly does not collapse.

It's not that easy to just try to fly out of the bloody sea. Once you sink into the bloody sea, you lose control over your body.

That feeling was like being robbed from the beginning and not being able to control the body.

This sea of blood is transformed by the blood of countless wild spirits, which contain countless negative emotions left behind before the death of the living spirit.

Beyond the Blood Sea, there seems to be an alarming war, perhaps a struggle between the barbarians and those black monks.

After a day, the fluctuations of the battle gradually subsided, and it was not known between the black monks and the barbarian ancestors who prevailed or lost.

Two days later, countless moans began to appear over the wilderness.

Three days later, the wilderness relapsed into silence...

January, February, March...

One year, two years, three years...

A hundred years, a thousand years, a thousand years...

Rather than being trapped in the bloody sea, it is difficult to move and cannot escape from it. Every day, the suffering caused by the bloody sea must be endured.

Trapped in the Blood Sea, the only thing Ningfan can do is study the great array under the Blood Sea - the Tai Gu Reverse Dust Array - to improve the formation of the Path.

It took a million years for the Blood Sea to dry up, and Ningfan finally escaped from the Blood Sea Formation.

With millions of years of grinding, Ningfan's will became more resilient.

For millions of years, Ningfan has done only one thing, which is to study the ancient antiquarian dust formation given to him by the Lord of Robbery.

The map was too deep, even after studying for a million years, even if Ningfan understood the mystery, he only understood some fur.

If anyone else, I don't even know how much fur...

Millions of years later, Ningfan broke free from the bondage of the Blood Sea and returned to barbarity, which led to the discovery that the original six ancient statues had all been broken.

In the fragments of those ancient statues, there is a new double-headed statue, which is also a myriad of cracks, and many more ancient statues, which look very similar to the seven generations of barbaric ancestors.

Millions of years later, the 42 wild domains have been set, and the original black monks are all gone.

Today's barbarity, no more Fan family, no more barbarian monks, some, just a few poor barbarians, one without any cultivation.

Yes, it's just a barbarian animal formed by the beastification of barbarians. The original barbarian cattle, barbarian fish and other barbarian spirits are no longer found. They are extinct...

“Millions of years ago, the day I was shot in the bloody sea, what happened in the wilderness...”

“Was barbarity divided into 42 domains because of the events of that day?” Will the Man-jo and Fan family disappear from the wilderness? "

“Such desolation, perhaps in millions of years, will become the battlefield of the two gods and demons...”

“I built the bridge, and with the illusion of the river, I entered the wild land three times too ancient... without which I would never have known these mysteries...”

Ningfan looked up to the sky, above the sky, hidden a layer of purple gold cloud Xia, containing the will of the Purple Dou Immortal Emperor.

The exit from the illusion is in this purple gold cloud!

Ningfan butterfly wings flashed and flew towards the purple gold Yunxia, just flew close, Yunxia immediately disappeared and appeared outside several barbaric areas.

In pursuit of the hint of Yunxia, Ningfan leaped several barbaric areas to find Zijin Yunxia again.

Not even close to Yunxia, that Yunxia disappeared again, disappeared...

Ningfan's gaze slightly concentrated, unlocking the power of rain, yin and yang, pushed the speculation to the ultimate, and the mind locked Yunxia.

His barbaric butterfly body rolled up Golden Glow Wandao, Heran carried out the art of inland gold light, and went straight to Yunxia.

His glow is not slow, but Yunxia moves faster.

No matter how much Ningfan catches up, he will never be able to get close to Yunxia. Even if he carries out the divine art, he will not be able to settle Yunxia.

If you can't get near Yunxia, you can't take the exit from Yunxia to escape the illusion.

“In Yunxia, there is the will of the Purple Doo Immortal King, that will, to completely trap me in the heart God, do not allow me to leave...”

“The will, I am not allowed to build bridges, the will, I am not allowed to live...”

“The will is not directed against me alone, it is directed against the tens of millions of monks! ”

“The exit is clearly in Yunxia, but that Yunxia deliberately hid from me. I chased it as fast as I could, it hid as fast as I could. If I chased it all the way, I was afraid I would never catch up with Yunxia! ”

Ning Fan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he gained a slight understanding.

The road is just painstakingly repaired. It's hard to ask about Ding Avenue. Just chase the avenue, and you'll always be dumped behind the avenue...

Just chase, never enough!

“If this illusion has no exit other than Yunxia exit, then I will build my own exit, so what! ”

“Will, will... the key to getting out of the illusion is will! I'm gonna rip an exit out of this fantasy by my will! ”

“I'm going to leave this illusion, I'm going to build the bridge, I'm going to, Watson! ”

Ningfan stopped chasing Yunxia, and his butterfly wings kept stirring, rolling the hunting wind, tearing the sky apart.

In the wind, there is the will of Ningfan to escape from the illusion in any case!

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... instead of repeating the act of tearing the sky apart, his obsession, his will, blending into the sky, gradually coming from the sky, tearing a gap apart!

Heaven, also willing to protect, but that will has been torn apart little by little by Ningfan!

“So that's it! ”

Fan Fan seemed to have understood something, the butterfly wings flashed, flew out of the illusion, and his heart returned.

Before the true river, he opened his eyes and looked back at the river of the true river.

Once again, the will of the river in the true illusion river was disrupted by him. He struck out like electricity, stripping all the remaining illusions in the stone bridge and turning the illusion into a true bridge.

But he still hasn't set foot on the bridge and hasn't begun to make the journey!

After experiencing the grinding of three illusions, Ningfan's enlightenment of the will is deepening, gradually seeing some of the ends of the true river.

He built the bridge, which is not very different from the ordinary true bridge, but there is a huge difference within.

Of the 18,000 real bridges on the river, there is the will of the Immortal King, and Ningfan built the bridge, without that will...

“I have not yet incorporated my will into the bridge, which is still not a true bridge! ”

“In the first illusion, I became a barbarian cow, and I walked in the negative mountains; in the second illusion, I became a barbarian fish, and I swallowed the sea for my life; and in the third illusion, I became a barbarian butterfly, tearing up barbaric emptiness... none of the three illusions were intended to make me understand what will be...”

“The will of the Immortal Emperor to remain in the true Mirage River seems to be intended to stop the artificial bridge of the rear, but actually to make the future understand the importance of the will...”

“Zulong Candles has tried to build bridges, and in addition to me, there are more than 40,000 Ancient Jinjie who have tried to build bridges, but have failed without exception. ”

“I don't believe those losers, they can't break through illusions, they can't interrupt the will of the True Fantasy River... I'd rather believe that they can't integrate their own will into the True Bridge! This, perhaps, is why they failed in building bridges! ”

Ningfan stepped into the bridge and pressed his palm against the green stone pier of the bridge. His gaze became like a demon.

“By my decree, this bridge will be a true bridge from now on! ”

Without any superfluous moves, there is an instant will like mountain strength, as deep as the sea, as wide as the sky, to hold on to the true bridge.

It's Ningfan's will to build the bridge in any case. With this will, the bridge will be the real bridge!

“This son of a bitch really made a real bridge!” Fantasy river bottom, the river demon shook hard.

As expected by Ningfan, most of those who have failed to build bridges in the past have lost their will.

Watson, instead of letting the monks find the Watson, let the monks hone their will.

If will is higher than heaven, if you want this day to be true, it is true, if you let it be false, it is false, true falsehood is only in the middle of the day!

Pursuing the truth, meaningless, just pursuing, never getting a real answer, just like chasing Yunxia's pointless moves...

Unfortunately, few future generations of monks have practiced their will and most are blindly pursuing the mysterious truth.

“I want, Watson! ”

Ningfan stepped on the true bridge, this step out, he can clearly feel, the river will of the whole true river, all overwhelmed on him, making him inches difficult!

Rather than biting his teeth, his eyes were open, and his forehead bluish muscles were exposed. Under the pressure of that will, even blood was difficult to flow.

His body, beneath that mighty will, had no power to resist.

But his mind will never be subdued by that will!

“I want, Watson! ”

Watson, has become the obsession of Ningfan!

As strong as the obsession is, the will is stronger, rather than pale, wet with sweat, but painstakingly taking the second step, the third step, the fourth step...

Every step forward, his momentum will be strong and his cultivation will increase by one point!

Every step forward, his will will will be strong!

When the last step, step on the north bank of the True Mirage River, a turbulent atmosphere, immediately spreading wildly from Ningfan, causing the True Mirage River water to flash ashore!

At this moment, Ningfan succeeded in crossing the True Bridge and repairing it as a breakthrough!

At this moment, Ningfan is no longer the Immortal of Life, but the Immortal!

It's just from the peak of Ghost Xuan to the early days of Watson, but it's already qualitatively different. Ningfan can feel it, after the success of Watanabe, his powers have been five times higher than before!

Ningfan's former powers are comparable to those of the early peak brothers of Watson. Today, Watson has succeeded. With all his powers in mind, few people can overcome them.

“Is this the power of the early days of Watson...”

Ning Fan's eyes sparkled, clenched his fist, looked back at the bridge and smiled satisfactorily.

Stepping on the north shore, Ningfan continued to look north, and there was still a river of true illusions to the north, the second river of true illusions inside Heavenly Path.

Cross the river and you can jump to become a Mid-Term Master of Watson!

Ningfan glanced through the second true river, and on the second true river, he easily found the trunk bridge.

After the creation of the first bridge, all the true rivers then had a bridge.

“The bridge has been completed. In the future, it will be possible to cross the other realms of the real world without having to make such a huge turnaround. It will only take enough force to cross the river. ”

“I've got a lot of doughnuts, and if I digest all the doughnuts, most of the magic will break the bottleneck in the middle of the real life... but it'll take at least a decade to digest them...”

“Looks like the only way out of heaven is to swallow the doughnuts, shut down the dive, and then hit the truly medium-term bottleneck...”

Ningfan shook his head slightly, pointing at him a little bit in front of him. A pitch-black crack immediately appeared in the air, which was the way out of the interior of the heavenly lane.

He was about to leave. In the first true river, he suddenly flew out of a river demon old man with purple scales. He smiled and stopped Ning Fan from leaving.

“You don't have to leave in a hurry. My husband looks at my friend very smoothly and wants to give him a gift. Don't know if he dares? ”

“Who is Your Excellency?” I'd rather not be anxious to ask what the gift is.

The old man smiled with a slight surprise.

“The old man is a true Mirage River demon, sealing the order of the Purple Doo Immortal Emperor, and guarding the four Mirage Rivers of the Mirage Dream Realm. ”

“Fantastic river demon? Dreamland?” I had a slight glance, but I didn't ask much.

“Little friend doesn't want to ask what gift my husband gave me?” The river demon asked with a smile.

“The younger generation is more curious, what does the older generation mean by fantasy dream world?” I'd rather say it without expression.

It is his habit to beware of strangers as a gesture of kindness.

In his eyes, it is natural to see that the Elder River Demon is a strong man in the middle of nowhere.

Now Ningfan has truly succeeded, and has fixed the second Yin and Yang... after the war Yin and Yang, the tactic of war is the water to the canal to break through the fourth change.

At this moment, even if he fought the old River Demon head-on, he would not necessarily lose, and he was not afraid that the old River Demon would conspire against him.

“What the fantasy realm is, I can't tell you, you need to understand yourself... you can reverse the river several times, and one day, you will understand the meaning of the three words. ”

The elderly River Demon naturally sees the caution in the eyes of Ning Fan, and does not feel comfortable. He bends his hand and takes a purple golden jewel from the true river.

That jewel, is the result of the will of the old riverdemon to solidify the river water.

He guarded the Mirage River for countless years, fronting back and forth, and only condensed such a piece of jewelry.

“There seems to be a lot of doughnuts on your little friend. If the old man uses the power of the will in this jewel to help you refine doughnuts, he will increase the speed of your doughnuts a thousand times...”

“If you trust the old man, you can accept the good will of the old man. With the help of this jewelry will, you can speed up the refining of the canal fruit and cross the second river in one move. It is a mid-term breakthrough. Naturally, if you can't trust your husband, you can leave, and he won't stop you...”

The old Hexian looked at Ningfan with a smile and waited quietly for Ningfan to reply.

I'd rather stare at the jewels of the will, and look more and more condensed.

It took at least hundreds of millions of years to cultivate the river demon and crystallize the power of the invisible will.

This jewel of will contains a great deal of power, not only enough to speed up the process of refining all the fruits on your body, but even a little bit of dark cherry fruit...

Daoguo is just fine, but dark cherry fruit is extremely difficult to refine.

Rather than absorbing dark star fruit forces too slowly, if this will jewel helps, I wonder if I can take this opportunity to refine one or two dark star fruits...

There's not much chance of speeding up refining with the jewels of the will...

“Senpai, are you really willing to use this jewelry power to help me refine Daoguo fruit? ”

“Oh, my husband is naturally willing to give you jewelry, just to see if you dare to accept my kindness. With this jewel of will, you refine the natural treasure, but the pressure of will is also extremely heavy... can you use this bead? ”

“Don't you dare! ”

Ningfan kneeled directly in front of the river demon and removed several pieces of life fairy fruit from the storage bag.

Once the river demon activates the power of the jewel will, he begins to refine the canal fruit.

Ningfan is not afraid that the river demon will harm himself. By all means, if he wants to protect himself, he is not afraid of the river demon at all.

And he never noticed any hostility from this river demon.

Now that the river demon has offered his best wishes, he has seized the opportunity.

“Are you ready?” The river demon gradually revealed its seriousness and asked with a keen eye.