Grasping Evil

The first breath was short and quickly passed, but for the earthlings and Iron Raven, it was probably the longest time of my life.

Their hearts are tormented, fearing the horrors of Ningfan, on the one hand, and bending over with extraordinary dignity, on the other, to enslave a younger generation.

They are both ancient immortals, who can repair immortality. Which one of them is not arrogant enough to make people slaves?

However, in the face of Ningfan's threatening words, the two did not have the courage to reject them. The ants were still stealing their lives, and they naturally knew how to spare their lives.

“Two breaths! ”

When the two hesitated, the second breath passed again.

When Ningfan's fateful voice rang, they were all together and knew that if they did not make a decision, once Ningfan counted three, they would probably never recover it again.

“I would give you slavery, but I have a condition!” The earthling psychological defense first collapsed, biting teeth, to Ningfan Dao.

“Say it!” said Ning Fan.

“I only serve you a million years, a million years later, you must return my freedom! I can't be a slave for a lifetime! If you don't agree to this, I won't surrender you if I die! For our Immortal Venerable, there is little difference between life as a slave and death, and there is no free life, what is the point! You won't agree to this condition!” The earthly demons were quite skeletal, but the look was a little nervous.

He could not give Ning Fan his whole life as a slave, but if he only had a million years of service, he could think about it, for a million years as short as mornings and evenings, anyway.

If Ningfan disagrees with his terms, he will choose to fight with Ningfan, even if he spares his life. After all, there is still in his heart the arrogant bone that was once the honor of Vancouver.

“Your terms are acceptable to Ning, but you must give your ‘soul’ to Ning for safekeeping!” I'd rather say it than refuse.

“What, you let me give you my soul? That's impossible! My husband will allow you to forbid my husband!” The earth demons were angry and refused even if they wanted to.

The Iron Crow Patriarch beside him also has a heavy face.

When Ningfan agreed to the conditions of the demons, the Iron Raven people were already eager, like the demons, to sacrifice millions of years of freedom, to surrender Ningfan and preserve their lives. But after listening to Ning Fanso's death, the Iron Crow Daoist hesitated and silenced.

Step 2: The Yuan gods merge with the soul, they cannot be separated from each other, and the Yuan gods die and the souls are scattered. But if practiced to the Vancouver realm, the Brothers can draw a little power of soul from the Numen, called ‘Life Soul’.

Life and soul have a major defect, if accidentally destroyed, it will die with the ancient monster himself.

For all quaint monsters, only when you truly serve someone will you surrender your soul and place your life and death under the sole control of others.

At this moment, Ningfan was completely open, and there was no hidden cultivation. With the eyes of the earthly demons and the Iron Raven, it was natural to see that Ningfan himself was cultivated as the Mid-Way Truth.

Before the peak of Watson Mid Term and Watson Peak, the gap had exceeded a great realm. Even if it was not Watson Mid Term, it would be extremely difficult to imprison the two species. Although it can eventually cultivate incarceration, because of the gap, incarceration can only seriously injure up to two people and cannot endanger their lives.

The bottom line of the earth demons and Iron Raven people only allowed Ningfan to forbid them, but life and soul could never be given to Ningfan.

It is also helpless for Ningfan to make a demand for his soul only if he understands this.

Neither the prohibition that endangers the lives of the two nor the loyalty of the two can be guaranteed. After today's crisis, who knows if the demons, the Iron Crow, will have rebellion, will be seriously wounded, and will break the ban...

Fixing the gap is there. Prohibition is obviously unreliable! Only a soul can make two former Immortals truly submit!

“If you two give your souls to Ning, Ning will leave you two as slaves for 10,000 years. After 10,000 years, you will be free! If there is a chance, it is to help both of you find your flesh and take your place and restore your immortality, it is not impossible! But if you two don't give up your souls, huh...”

“One last breath, Ning, you two really don't want to give up your souls! ”

Ning Fan's eyes swept the earth demons and Iron Raven Daoists cold, prompted the Emperor to kill Jane a little pressure, deterred the two of them, but did not speak to death, and his heart sighed in secret.

If these two persist in not giving up their souls, there is no choice but to retreat and ask for a second time. For the time being, they are forbidden from reading, and other things can only be said later.

The earth demon and the Iron Raven people looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

Both are Wangu Immortals, the difference between long and long years of slavery is not much, but the difference between short and long.

Neither one of them expects to find good flesh to take possession of them and restore them to...

The two of them are now left with only the remains of the illusory Numen. The flesh has long been lost and repaired to great damage. Unless the Vancouver Immortal Pride Flesh is found, it is absolutely impossible to restore the Immortal Pride to cultivation. Suitable immortal flesh is not so easy to find.

The two are not touched by Ningfan's words, they are still reluctant to give up their souls, but what can be done if they do not want to?

If you don't give up your soul, you'll probably be killed by Ningfan.

“This child is obviously just a Watson junior, why do you have so many protectors against the gods, what exactly is this child from...”

“For now, it's no good not to say yes... but to give up your soul...”

The earthly demon thought flew away, sighed a long time, bit his teeth, and said to Ning Fan, “Okay! I can give you my soul of life, but you have to swear by the demon of heart. After ten thousand years, I will return my soul of life, and I will be free! ”

“Ning has no swearing habit, but promises will surely be done. Believe it or not, it's all in you!” Ningfan Cold Road.

Seeing Ning Fan refuse to swear his heart demon, the earth demon's face is a little ugly, but nothing can be done about it.

Now man is a knife, I am a fish. If Fan insists on not swearing, can he force him?

“Come on, come on! I trusted you once! It's my soul. Take it! If you break your promise to me, I will make you pay even if I fight to death! ”

Just say it, the earthling hands pinched, and immediately a dark yellow, slightly illusory pangolin scale flew out at the brow's heart.

The scales are like his soul.

Ningfan received the demon's soul scale and nodded satisfactorily. From this moment on, the demon's life and death are all between Ningfan's thoughts, and there should be no more rebellion.

“Hey, the soul of the poor, give it to the friend, this is the soul of the poor, take it well! ”

Iron Crow Daoist saw the earthly demons have handed over their souls, sighed for a long time, and also handed over their souls.

His soul was a false iron crow feather, which was also taken away by Fan. As a result, both became slaves of Ningfan.

“You two stay out of the snow valley. If any demons break into the snow valley, kill them!” Ningfan commanded the two of them.

“Don't worry, little friend, there are two of us outside the snow valley, no one can break into the snow valley unless it's a broken monster! ”

The two men reluctantly responded, but they were in a bad mood. After all, they were somewhat arrogant to Ningfan, who did not call himself the master.

Some called small things, Ningfan would not care. After the departure of the earthly demon and the Iron Crow, he swept a glance at the four-eyed demon monarch and the cold dance fairy who were in a coma.

After confirming that they were only in a coma and had no danger of their lives, Ningfan temporarily stopped caring for the two people in a coma, waved away the thought puppet, drowned his head, looked at the whole floor to destroy the object, and looked at the charcoal-like corpse of the freckle god, gradually sighing.

A scene of the tomb rain flashed through my mind, but eventually I could only turn into a heavier sigh of Ningfan.

“Senior freckle god, you have a grace in younger generations. Without your awareness of the rain left in the underworld grave, later generations will not be able to reach this day. Being unable to see you in your lifetime is a shame for later generations. The only thing the younger generation can do for you is avenge the man who took your flesh and killed you. Once upon a time, the revenge has dissipated. Senior Sparrow God, go all the way. ”

Just say it, I'd rather hold my fist slightly and worship the charcoal-like corpse of the sparrow god.

After this prayer, the corpse of the freckle god, there was an outburst of resentment, dissolved in the air, dissipated.

After those grievances had dissipated, the charcoal-like corpse of the sparrow god, flesh and blood dissipated a little, leaving only one coke black skeleton.

The skeleton was then shattered into ashes and died...

Then, the sparrow god's grudge is over. Maybe it's a real meditation...

“The home of the sparrow god is in the north, I suppose... if one day you go to the north, you can find the home of the sparrow god and bury his ashes...”

Ningfan took out a jade box, whisked his sleeve, put as many ashes into the jade box as possible, carefully put away.

After all this, Ningfan walked one step towards the melting ice lake and looked at the dust trees in the center of the ice lake.

The dust and flowers will drop to dust in three minutes. It has now flowered for two minutes, and there is still time for Ningfan to pick up the dust and flowers.

Since the fall of seven generations of barbarian ancestors, the barbarism has been robbed, and no one can successfully remove dust flowers from dust trees.

Today, this record is destined to be broken by Ningfan!

Ning Fan's figure shook, appeared under the dust tree of the lake, stepped on the lake surface, remembered the flower picking fingers seen in the first illusion of Wajin, ten fingers flickered like shadows, instantly pinched out hundreds of fingers, everything was just like what Red Night Fork did.

After strangling these Xuan Ao fingers, Ningfan carefully reached out and removed a piece of dust flower from the dust tree, a total of 49 pieces, all in a wooden box.

Ningfan tried to seal the dust and flowers and tried to bring them back to Zhao Huier for some food, but found it simply impossible to do so.

Dust and flowers must be appreciated for three moments. This is the rule set by the hijacker. With Ningfan's way, it cannot be changed!

Even within this dust flower, there is a rule that cannot be taken out of the Yellow River Snow Valley.

I'd rather have dust flowers forcibly taken out of the snow valley, or into any storage space, and dust flowers would turn directly into ashes...

“No wonder the Red Night Fork took all the flowers directly under the dust tree in front of me, because the flowers couldn't be sealed or brought out of the snow valley...”

Looking at the slightly dissipating dust and flowers in the wooden box, I prefer to sigh, knowing that the dust and flowers are nearly dissipated and difficult to survive, I can only take them immediately.

A dusty flower is preferred. Every time he takes a dusty flower, his enlightenment soars. In the world of God, a second illusory heavenly gate gradually emerges.

Forty-nine dust flowers can only make the second celestial gate appear fictitious, can't make it solid, let alone open it.

“Though the dust and flowers made me enlighten, they were not enough to open the second door of the heavens...”

Ningfan's eyes fell on the tree with the root of the dust tree cross section, and his eyes flashed brightly.

In this dust tree, he sees a will, which is the nutrient of the dust blossom and the foundation of the dust tree.

The Fake Sparrow God asked Ningfan to help pull out this will... and now he's interested in pulling out this will power, not for the Fake Sparrow God, but for himself!

“If this will is consumed, I wonder if I can open the second door of Heavenly Man! ”

Ningfan glanced and raised his right palm, pressed against the dust tree and felt the pulse of will inside the dust tree.

Opening his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the mesh of staggered will in the tree.

Close your eyes, that will net spread in Ningfan's mind, forming a hint of strangeness that Ningfan has never seen!

He saw from this dust tree the way the Lord of Robbery taught him!

That path, called dust, is not only a path, but also a pure and extreme will!

“What is dust is dust, and what is defiled in the world is dust! ”

A voice with Rin Tianwei, with unimaginable power of will, suddenly exploded in the sea of Ningfan knowledge, even if it was prepared, Ningfan was still a few steps back by that powerful will, chest pain, cough bleeding, eyes shocked!

He only drew a little force of will from the dust tree and swallowed it. The power of will, so horrible, is the will of the hijacker who planted the dust tree!

But this will remains here for countless years, with countless generations of dust and flowers, and much less power than ever before.

I'd rather not believe that I can draw out the complete dust tree will to swallow!

Swallow only a little will of the dust tree, in the Heart God world, the second door of the Heavenly Man is much more solid, prefer to believe that if he can completely swallow all will, it is enough to completely open the second door of the Heavenly Man!

Before Ningfan's eyes, suddenly emerged the scene of a barbarian bull in the illusion of a truly magical exit.

He once became a barbarian bull and fought the will of the hijacker. Now he fought again, he has no fear!

Ningfan stepped on the lake again, approached the dust tree, and pressed his palm against the dust tree...

...

Outside the Yellow River Maze, the clouds suddenly cracked a junction crack, pouring in nine cold demon ships from the outside.

On every demon ship, there are nearly a thousand demon strong people, all ordered to support the demon cultivation in Snow Valley, but not the real dragon demon cultivation.

Above each demon ship, there are more than ten truly powerful people, and each has an empty demon sitting in town, side of the demon boat, engraved with countless demon beast totems, those totems engraved with beasts, like fish, giant as whales.

“It's a reinforcement to the Snow Whale Clan!" I had no idea you'd be here first, but this clan... ”

A large number of dragon demon troops stationed outside the maze immediately sent out a number of shouts.

In the land of the upper realm demon spirits, the Snow Whale family is almost comparable to the real dragon and the real Phoenix, and is one of the well-deserved true spiritual clans.

Nine snowwhale houses are in the air, with five early, two mid-, one late, and one peak.

The eight blanks were all ruthless and disobedient thousands of miles away because of the cold blood of the Snowwhale tribe.

Nine men, the highest in the air, are middle-aged men with thin lips and eagles. They look mean and ungrateful, and the demon Snow Dead.

Fixing Snow Dead as the peak of the shelter for 400,000 years, he is the leader of this group of strong snow whales.

At the sight of Snow Dead and others coming here, the three Dragons dared not slacken, rose up empty, and held their fists to Snow Dead to meet the ceremony.

“Zhen Long claws, Yuan Cape, Zhao Ping, have met all the snow whale people! ”

The empty tone of the three dragon families was polite, but the snow dead man hummed softly. He was not polite to the three people, nor did he give back his gift. He asked directly as if he had ordered.

“How many Brothers of the Nation broke into this place? How about a fix? Where is it now? Quick, tell this seat! ”

The three dragon families, aware of the arrogance of the Snow Dead, did not feel comfortable engraving the information and handing it over to Snow Dead and other snow whale houses.

Snow Dead's eyes swept away Jade Jane, revealing a disdainful color when climbing, scorning.

“Four blanks, two Watsons... even one of these people is worth mentioning! The horses dare to break into the Yellow River Snow Valley! ”

“The rest of the demon army hasn't arrived yet, so let my Snow Whale clan take this credit! By the way, why aren't the seven little ancestors of the Tianlan Phoenix here? Didn't they figure out there was an opportunity to wait for them in this snow valley? How could they not be in the snow valley? ”

As soon as Snow Dead asked this question, the emptiness of the three dragons was also confusing.

They also did not know where the seven Tianlan Phoenix demons had gone, but did not expect that the seven Phoenix demons would be captured, only that the seven daughters had left the Snow Valley.

“Nevertheless, it is good that the little ancestors are not here, and even if they are here, they will inevitably be bound. ”

Snow Dead nodded his head, his eyes flashed with killings, and directly ordered that all nine demonic ships should sail to Snow Valley, vowing to destroy all the monks of the Snow Valley in order to give credit.

At this point, the heavens and the earth within the junction suddenly descend an unimaginable power of will!

Under the overwhelming pressure of that will, all nine demon ships crashed into the sky, the mountain river was whimpering, the wind and snow were rolling, and the entire junction began to unstable!

Countless orangutans rob the clouds and the sky, roll and remember thunder fall from the clouds, every little bit of light has the power to shake the mind of the Brothers!

“That's... what Ray!” The confident snowdrier is sweating at the forehead at this moment.

He was not the only one, and any demon repair here was deterred by the forces that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

They don't know what a pillage is, what a blood pillage is, what a spiritual pillage is.

They don't even know that this cloud of heaven is a vision that will only appear when the Spirit first awakens its veins!

To... steal the blood first Sue!

No one can resist the will of the heavens and the earth to rob them. That will is powerful enough to destroy them, and evil is disgusting.

No demons dare approach the Snow Valley at this moment!

...

Outside the Yellow River Snow Valley, all the demons and Iron Crow Daoists guarding here trembled in their hearts and turned suddenly in the direction of the Snow Valley.

Though they are ancient immortals, they do not know what the memories are, nor do they naturally understand why this overwhelming will of the heavens came.

The eyes of the two penetrated the snow valley and landed on the young man in white on the face of the ice lake.

At this moment, the power of the will of the dust tree has been transferred to Ningfan, the original leafy dust tree, at this moment a little withered, only gradually generated a seed in the withered tree heart, no one noticed.

That is enough to overwhelm the entire heavenly dome, which originated from Ningfan's body, the will that the dust tree should have, but was swallowed by Ningfan.

Ningfan closed his eyes, under heavy mountain pressure, wildly absorbed the power of the will.

The power of the will, a little integration into the body blood robbery, while increasing the understanding of Ningfan, makes the blood robbery in Ningfan produce a little qualitative changes, and the blood robbery is a little enhanced.

“It feels like waking up blood! When I woke up the demon blood, it was this burning feeling. Is my blood robbery still awake? ”

Fan opened his eyes violently, his face continued to condense, he never expected that the blood robbery could awaken step by step.

Even more unexpected was the awakening of the blood robbery when he swallowed up the will of these dust trees.

“No wonder the Fake Sparrow God asked me to help him extract the will of the dust tree, saying that there was hope of blood robbery, so that's what happened...”

Fan Fan drew his hand back and stood under the withered dust tree, closing his eyes again, gradually calming down.

Blood snatching is not weaker than the power of the revolution. It is the power given to him by the Ancient Emperor.

Since the blood robbery is expected to be further enhanced by waking up the blood, he will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Ningfan did not notice that the fragmented moonlight temporarily sealed in his sleeve had sent a hint of fear in the terror of the day and the earth.

Funeral Moon Fairy in fear, fear of the heavens and the earth is too gloomy!

She remembers this robbery, when the ancient heavens were overthrown, endless clouds filled the heavens and the earth!

“Too... too vulgar! This son of a bitch is such a jerk! ”