Grasping Evil

Four Buddhist Sects have long conspired against the ancient corridors of the wilderness.

The True Dragons want blood sacrifice to be wild and wake up ancient passages, this matter will leak more or less, and the Four Sects are not completely unaware.

The Four Dragon Emperors have a tacit attitude towards the plan of the True Dragon Nation, because the Four Dragon Sects also want to awaken the ancient passage...

The presence of the Four Kingdoms in the wilderness of the Emperor of Heaven is proof of this. This item will not stop the demonic plan, it will only delay the demonic plan for seven days and give enough response time to the Four Sects to compete for the ancient passage.

Demons are good, so are people. In their eyes, the lives of barbarians are just grass mustard. If you can wake up ancient passages, blood sacrifices are barbaric...

Nowadays, the Nine Heavens of Heaven is finally in the present world. As the immortal honor of the Four Heavenly Sects, Miaoyan Xianzhen is obliged to go and find out like the Six Immortals of Heaven.

If possible, she will try to compete for control of the Nine Heavens Entrance.

The worst, before the power of the Emperor of Heaven is exhausted, is to prevent the demons from seizing the entrance... which is her duty as the Lord of the Four Immortals.

“The concubine is going to the Nine Heavens to find out, Zhao Daoyou, do you want to go with the concubine? Without mentioning the identity of the ancient passage, there should still be plenty of opportunities in this Nine Kings of Heaven. Don't you want to go see it?” Wonderful words asked with great hope.

“This... Zhao Wan won't go to the Nine Heavens to make fun of it.” In a moment of silence, Ning Fan shook his head and rejected the proposal of His Holiness the Immortal.

“Zhao Daoyou wants to stay here and shelter the barbarians here?” Wonderful words reveal thought-provoking, beautiful eyes in the direction of the city of Tianbang.

“Yes,” replied Fan.

If you go to the Nine Heavens, you must abandon Sin Laurie, Zhao Huier and others.

It's a wild and dangerous day. If he leaves, who knows if there will be any danger here? Nobody can guarantee that.

Miao Yan Xianzheng went to the Nine Heavens to investigate, in order to fulfill his duty as the immortal of the Zong.

But Nine Heavens is not responsible, he wants to stay here and protect Sin Laurie, Zhao Butterfly and others.

And so far, Ningfan has figured out a lot of things.

From the perspective of demons and ethnic groups about ancient passages, brutality is now continuously occurring, so I am afraid that it is not only unexpected by demons and ethnic groups, but also under the control of both sides.

The present world of ancient passageways will surely lead to the rivalry of the countless powerful of the two communities and get involved in matters related to ancient passageways, which may cause trouble in vain.

A brutal collapse lasts only seven days. Seven days from now, the power of the Emperor of Heaven will be exhausted.

By then, I'm afraid there will be a lot of demons, strong people, entering the wilderness, for an ancient passage, breaking the bloodshed...

Ning Fan is not a good person, he has no obligation to run to the ancient passage and does not yearn for the opportunity in the passage.

He is more than willing to stay here to keep Sin Laurie, Zhao Huier and others safe than those on the plane.

“Since Zhao Daoyou was reluctant to go to the Nine Heavens, his concubine was not forced to do so.” A friend of mine sits here in town.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not want to go with him, Miaoyan Xianzheng was a little sorry, but didn't say much, and looked deeply at Ning Fan.

She felt like she only really knew Ningfan at this moment... a strange monk who cared about savages dead and alive...

Somehow, I don't feel disgusted with such Ningfan, Miaoyuan Immortal Reverend.

As Lotus moved gently, she finally turned into a long rainbow and flew away from here.

Looking at the shadow of Miaoyan Xianzheng's departure, Fan shook his head and returned to Tianbang City, not far from the third peak.

When the Six Immortals arrived, they took away a large number of the Four Zongqiang strong men such as Fujinan, Fujibei and Sanchong. Now accompanied by the departure of the Immortal Word, there is not much left over from the entire national continent.

Many monks were scared, afraid that Ningfan would leave, and nobody sat here.

Good thing Ningfan didn't leave, but chose to stay.

“This senior Zhao Jane, aren't you going to leave with the two Immortals... by the way, what is this illusory shadow of the palace?”

“I don't know, but my husband has a hunch that there might be a small opportunity...”

Demon Won Zi, Jinhua Ancestor and other minds are not affiliated with the Four Kingdoms, and have not been taken away by the Six Immortals.

These broken sentiments pronounced each other a bit, secretly discussing what, not long ago, one by one flew away from the people's continent, along the route of six-in-one and others, to find the Nine Heavens, want to get together a lively, find an opportunity.

The departure of Demon Elephant and others was not stopped. The leg is on others. It is their business to love where they go.

After Magic Elephant and others left, several others left empty, and then no one left.

“Uncle, so many people have left, won't you join them to see...”

Zhao Huier's voice was crisp and extremely pleasant in Tianbancheng, asked.

“Uncle is not going anywhere...”

Ning Fan smiled slightly, patting Zhao Huier's head lightly, as he had done many years earlier.

There are no plum flowers in the area, but he bent his hand, he was born in nothing, and turned directly into a red plum, not in the corner of Zhao Huier.

Zhao Huier's beautiful face was slightly red, her skin was tender and white, and she brought a light powder. In her heart, suddenly there was a love and understanding, but in her ear, she sounded a rather heartless voice, and let her for a moment dare not give Ning Fan any love, afraid to desecrate the beauty of the moment.

“Don't be afraid, Uncle will stay here and protect Butterfly. ”

“In two days, the barbaric number of robberies should be over. At that time, the Renmin and the demons fought in darkness, and it had nothing to do with you and me or with the many savages...”

Two days, two days from now, the brutality of this catastrophe, it must be over...

Sin Laurie, Zhao Huier, many savages saved by him with cause...

During this time, these people will be properly protected by him!

Somehow, when he had this belief, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

At this moment, Fan Fan clearly felt that his relationship with the 224 barbaric prints was more intimate...

Intimate, yes, that's what it feels like...

If you say the old barbaric lines, you will occasionally reverse the master, but at this moment, the barbaric lines seem to have been tamed, and there is no more anti-phagocytosis.

All of this seems to have arisen just because of Ning Fan's mind, trying to protect the barbarians...

“This barbaric...”

Ning Fan looked at himself for a long time and did not know what he was thinking.

After not knowing how long, Ning Fan's figure shook, appeared at the top of the third peak, unblocked the rain, yin and yang, and carried out a speculative rain technique.

The South Detachment Fire Array was broken, the South Detachment Fire Map was struck back to its original form, and the three peaks are now devoid of any power. Dead air is only one of the peaks.

Ningfan stood at the top of the third peak of the dead silence, and as soon as the sensibility unfolded, within the third peak, it immediately rained like a soufflé...

The rain, swaying all the way, gradually dispersed, spilled to the second peak, the first peak, spilled to all corners of the raw door interface here, and extended all the way to the other interface.

His rain, the farther apart, eventually covered the whole brutality...

He saw that there were occasional solo and demonic flights, but today's brutality, he could not see any more brute beast.

He saw that at some point in the far realm, the home of the demon tribe, where the number of demon repairs exceeded three million, but there was no dragon ancestors, O'Xuan Immortals sitting in the town...

He saw a floating Emerald Palace Gate in a very distant void.

Unlike the phantom of the palace gate in the sky above his head, where the gate is real, the phantom of the place is just a projection caused by the appearance of the gate.

The Palace Gate is the entrance to the Nine Heavens of Heaven!

With the passage of time, Ningfan saw that the evil dragon ancestors and Ogen-jin immortals entered the Nine Heavens with a large number of evil monsters.

Gradually, Ningfan saw more of the Six Immortals, the Wonderful Words Immortals and others enter...

He just watched it all, like it was none of his business.

Seems like all the odds in the Nine Heavens are not enough to make him feel good.

It's like this ancient passage of people, demons, Gango, to him, is just a meaningless mud marsh...

The fifth day passes and the sixth day arrives.

The sixth day passes and the seventh day arrives.

The last day of the Blood Festival has come, and Fan still stays here with no intention of leaving.

He waited, waiting for the seventh day to pass, waiting for the power of the Emperor to be completely exhausted.

He's waiting, waiting for this ravages that have swept through the wilderness, to spend the last day so calmly...

But on the last day of this bloody festival, above the third peak, suddenly mutated, sounding an ancient voice.

The voice appeared unnamed, but it rang during the seventh day and night, the most gloomy time!

“The soul returns. ”

“Soul, come back! ”

The sound, like a call, like a summons, appeared extremely unknown, but it was heard all at once, coming from the direction of the Nine Heavens.

And in this voice, there is a hint of barbarian ancestry, so that Ning Fan directly perceives, it is a barbarian ancestor who makes this sound!

The voice, which the idle cannot hear, can only be heard by those who possess brutal blood.

It's a voice of blood! It's from the blood of the barbarian ancestors!

Even though all the brutal blood that was repaired was consumed by the robbery, some of the magic of brutal blood was still preserved, so this voice was heard.

This voice, Sin Laurie can't hear it, Yoo Yeon can't hear it, even the ancient emperors like Princess Tsukuba can't hear it.

But Zhao Butterfly heard, the barbarian behind Zhao Butterfly, all heard!

At the moment that the voice falls, any barbarian who hears it all falls in pain and screams.

The spirits of these barbarians flew blindly away from their bodies, and then, more voluntarily, turned into an illusory stream of light, instantly disappearing into place, without knowing where...

Ningfan's soul has long merged with the Numen. At this moment, despite the hidden pain, it will naturally not break free from the Numen and fly away from the body.

But the saviors who were saved by Ningfan, the saviors who were devout in worshipping Ningfan, fell one by one at this moment and lost their souls.

Even Zhao Huier was also dark in front of his eyes, and he tried to faint because his soul had left him.

Ning Fan hurried to save her, pointing a finger at Zhao Huier's eyebrows, sealed her soul away.

He saved Zhao Huier.

But he didn't save millions of savages behind him in time!

“Soul, come back!” It was cold in Fan's eyes.

He's been desolate all these years, he's seen a lot of ancient books, he knows what it means to have four simple words.

These four words are the famous spell of the Seven Generations of Barbarian Fanmo Emptiness - the Spell of Soul Recruiting!

Spiritualism, taking the souls of millions of Barbarians, most likely Qi Zufan Empty!

It was clearly the last day of the bloodshed, and it was clear that millions of savages could survive as long as they survived today.

The whole savage barbarians, dead and wounded, only this last million people, they, the last blood of the barbarians...

But the barbarians still refused to let go of these barbarians, and they took the last of these barbarians' souls with evil magic...

“Uncle... what happened again... why everyone fainted and why...”

Zhao Huier's face was white, he broke free from Ningfan's arms, and he looked painfully over Long Street in Tianbang City, and the barbarians fell...

Without breath, all the barbarians have no breath...

Are they dead, barbarians? Are the last barbarians dead?

There was a growing premonition in her heart that two lines of bright tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

She doesn't understand. She doesn't understand...

Why did God treat the barbarians like this, why did he have to let the barbarians die... the barbarians, do something wrong...

Who did this to the barbarians?

“Don't cry, these barbarians just fainted temporarily and will wake up. Uncle promised. Come on, wipe your tears. ”

Ning Fan did not tell Zhao Huier the truth about the soul trick of Qiju, just as in the past, lightly patted Zhao Huier's full head of silk, said to Xianlori beside him,

“Xianxian, you stay here and protect them. Daddy's going out to do something and will be back soon. ”

“Oh, yeah, Dad, be careful out there.” Sin Laurie answered nicely.

“Mmm.”

Ningfan gently turned around and stepped on his toes, turning into a golden rainbow, headed in the direction of the Nine Heavens.

His face was still gentle, but at the moment of turning around, nobody saw, in the eyes of Ningfan, the cold flashes of killing seemed like a storm!

Barbarian ancestors, Barbarian ancestors, Barbarian ancestors again!

Spiritualism is one of Seven Ancestors' best divinity. It can capture the souls of barbarians from thousands of mountains for sacrificial practice.

If the soul can be retrieved and placed in the flesh before it is destroyed, the spirited barbarian will not die...

If you're late and your soul is destroyed, millions of savages here will die...

He was never a good man, but that did not mean that he had no principles; rather, he was a man of extreme principles.

The man he saved didn't deserve to be killed a second time!

The souls of these barbarians, he wants them back!

“Almost all the strong have now gone to the Nine Heavens, and there are fairies sitting in the town outside, and everything will be fine. ”

“Nine Heavens, I did not intend to go here, but the Seven Journeys were in the Nine Heavens, where he took the souls of these barbarians. ”

“In this way, the Nine Heavens will have to go anyway!” Seven Journeys? ”

The cold light flashed in Ningfan's eyes, transforming the golden rainbow, at an almost appalling speed, not only through a raw door interface.

The ghost is riddled with cold air, silver hair dancing in the void, along the way, Ningfan constantly swallowed a large number of five lines of spirits, and through the power of the five walkers, directly refined them, turning them into a constant source of power.

At his speed at this moment, he flew under his full strength, and he reached the Nine Heavens.

In the eye curtain is a tall Emerald Palace Gate, as well as outside the Palace Gate, a 3,300 level tall white jade long order!

The palace gate, in the book heaven three ancient immortals, Zhu Hong's pen ink, like blood red.

Above the long steps of the white jade, the white fog surrounded, the white fog, the cloudy, like the fog of the Immortal Realm, with a very powerful anti-emptiness.

This forbidden force is applied to the body, giving a sense of heaviness carrying the mountain giant, making any monk who arrives here lose his ability to fly, landing on the long steps and climbing only on foot.

At the time of Ningfan's arrival, there were three demonic cultivators at the top of this long order of white jade, and they climbed hardly.

These three blanks, all sweaty, seem to climb this long white jade step, extremely laborious.

The reason why it takes so much effort is because any monk who steps to the long ranks is under heavy pressure.

This pressure above the white jade steps is enough to make the early days of Watanabe difficult. If it is suppressed by the power of the Immortal Ban, even in the early days of emptying, it will be difficult to withstand such repression.

Of the three, the one who has been repaired to a more sophisticated level has climbed to more than a thousand levels, sitting upright and restoring demonic power.

It took him a long day to climb to this height, and another day to empty the initial demonic repairs, only to climb to 700 or 800 steps.

“Looks like it is impossible to climb the White Jade Step and enter the Nine Heavens as it was repaired in the early days of emptying and suppressed by the power of the Prohibited Immortals. No wonder Old Dragon and O'Xuan came here only to bring demon repairs over the middle of the emptiness... you and I came in private in the beginning of the emptiness, it looks like we're going to be traveling for nothing, we can't even climb the stairs outside the palace gate...”

“That's it, you and I can rest here for a little while and then we can go back to our tribal quarters... and we don't have to try to get in here again... even if it's an opportunity, it's not my turn to wait...”

After the three demons repaired their pants and sounded each other, they all wanted to leave.

But instead of waiting for the three demons to leave, a golden light had broken and appeared in the silver hair of Ningfan ghost.

As soon as Ning Fan arrived, his body was suppressed by the forbidden force and landed on the first step of the white jade long order, without masking the human atmosphere.

At first sight, Ning Fan arrived, all of them were in a dark shock, and after seeing the look of Ning Fan's ghost silver hair, his mind was shaken.

If they didn't expect it, the man in front of them would be the one who rewarded the dragon's ancestors...

“Should we strike at this man... the reward of the dragon ancestors is extremely high...” said the weaker of the three.

“Don't make a move, the smell of this man is Wajin Mid-term, that is, when this man is not suppressed by the power of the forbidden immortals, it is to be repaired in the middle of the emptiness... you and I shemale power loss is not small, even if we work together, we may not be able to defeat this man, but may lose our lives in vain...”

“This man's reward is even higher, I can't wait to kill him. I'll wait and think about it. If this man makes a move on me, I'll wait and see how I can protect myself...”

The three demons looked alert, spreading out their minds, and locked Ningfan in the dark, but no one dared to attack Ningfan. They only took out Fabao individually, made a defensive posture, and feared that Ningfan would attack them.

They locked Ningfan's mind and just surrounded Ningfan. They were immediately devoured by an invisible suction hegemony.

Mindfulness is swallowed, all three are aware of the sea drama pain, their faces change greatly, and then look at Ningfan, the deeper the consternation, the more afraid to harm Ningfan.

Ningfan, as if he didn't see the three demons, just walked up the long steps of the white jade.

For the three demons, Ningfan simply glanced, did not pay too much attention, and did not reveal any intent to kill.

He is not the one who kills when he sees a demon. As long as the other person does not provoke him, he will not do anything at all.

And he is anxious to enter the Nine Heavens at this moment, to reclaim the souls of millions of barbarians, and has no kung fu to delay here with the Three Demons.

Stage 1, 2, 3...

Ningfan climbed all the way up, was extremely fast, was like a ghost, and only a few breathing kung fu, has reached the 782 position. That's enough to overwhelm the pressure of Watson's early days, but it can't slow him down by a mile!

Of the three demons, the weakest is the yellow demon repair, located in the 782 rank.

At the sight of Ningfan, he climbed so high that his face changed dramatically.

According to his guess, even some of the stronger ones in the aftermath of the emptying will not be as easy as Ningfan to climb the White Jade Step, suppressed by the power of immortality.

He was secretly shocked that Fanmo was not an old monster in the late days!

If it's the end of the day, once he's hit the plane, he has absolutely no strength to fight...

The yellow coat was empty and nervous. He backed off and said to Ningfan with his tongue open.

“Daoist, you can't do this to me! It's hurtful, hurtful, and... you and I are different races, but there's a virtue in heaven, you can't...”

I thought that Ningfan would definitely attack him, but Ningfan didn't even look at him. He walked straight to the past and continued to climb up.

“Well... this man, being a national monster and being repaired so much higher than me, didn't kill me, how could this possibly be...” The Yellowjacket Demon was surprised.

In terms of human and demonic hatred in the wilderness, there seems to be no reason for them to let themselves go...

“Is this man anxious to enter the Nine Heavens, without the kung fu to fight me? Yes, it must be so...” The more the old demon in yellow thinks, the more he thinks it's the right guess.

Ningfan continued to climb up and rubbed himself past the second demon in the 826th position, still without a shot.

At step 1106, he rubbed past the third demon and still failed.

Until Ningfan climbed above the rank of 2000, and had gone far away, the three demons were relieved, convinced that Ningfan would not kill a horse gun back, and immediately walked down, as if running.

Ningfan ignored the actions of the three demons. They walked like ghosts. After more than a dozen breaths, they walked the 3300-step white jade step and stood outside the palace gate.

At this moment, the palace door has been closed. The palace door is a stone door, extremely high. Under the cover of the white mist, there is no view of the top.

Everyone who tries to enter the Nine Heavens will have to spend a great deal of time walking towards the palace gate for three hundred and thirty rites before entering the door.

Under the suppression of immortality, the only thing today is a broken sentimental monster who can ignore this courtesy and blow the door directly into the...

Ningfan had no intention of saluting a stone gate and did not intend to waste incense time here. He was anxious to enter the Nine Heavens and save the souls of the barbarians, naturally reluctant to delay too much here.

His eyes swept only once at the stone gate. Ningfan's body suddenly flashed a faint red light, prompting the force of blood robbery, pressing one finger forward.

His level of blood robbery, already nine stars of blood, can be enough to match the ordinary Brothers of the First and Middle Years!

Under the suppression of this immortal power, Ningfan alone can fight the old monsters of the beginning and middle ages!

Three demons had just escaped from the White Jade Step and suddenly heard a loud noise at the palace gate at the top of the White Jade Step.

Three demons shocked, turning back sharply, and seeing a thousand monstrous red fingers, one finger pressed against the giant gate!

The orangutan finger shadow, the evil one, let the three demons only look, and instinctively tremble, sweating directly!

That power in the shadows, the first time the three demons have seen it in their lives, is neither demonic nor illegal...

The shadow fell, and the nine heavenly gates were immediately smashed to pieces. And Ningfan, step in!

After Ningfan stepped in, the ground was filled with gravel, and then it flew away and turned back into a palace gate...

One finger, shredded palace door!

“Mind your own business! That stupid silver hair repair is definitely a monster! ”

The three demons have all changed their faces and are afraid of each other.

Fortunately, they didn't attack Ning Fan. If they did, they would surely die!

The three of them are only in the early days of emptying. Even if they were added together, they would not be the opponents of the monster of broken minds!

Ningfan pointed to the broken palace door, entering the nine heavenly moments, on the demon's painting skin, there was Ningfan blurred projection. Unfortunately, the projection was extremely blurred and no one could see Ningfan's face.

“It's the seventh day, is there anyone else entering the Nine Heavens...” Zhenlong clan chief swept the photograph and stopped following, causing the demon to move the photograph to the upper level of the Nine Heavens.

What caught his attention was not the late entry of Nine Heavens Nine Fans, but those who had climbed to the top of the sky...

When he saw the highest number of people, all Barbarians, the chief of the True Dragon snorted.

“Humph, these barbarians are walking fast. At this speed, they will climb to the top of the Nine Heavens before the power of the Emperor runs out...”

“I can't believe these barbarians are the fastest...”

At the moment when Nine Heavens entered, Mengxuanzi's bluestone monument, position 135th, suddenly more lines of text.

‘Name, unable to show... this person has entered the first floor of the Nine Heavens, Palace 1. ’

Dream Xuanzi was slightly surprised. All the people who stared at the ancient monument, Immortal Emperor, were also mostly surprised.

Above the monument, there are 134 names, and this time it appears that 135th person... but 135th person is nameless.

“Why can't this person's name be displayed?” The ancient emperor frowned slightly and asked Mengxuanzi.

Today, 135 people have succeeded in entering the Nine Heavens, but there are only seven generations of barbarian ancestors whose positions cannot be seen.

And now there's the only person who can't show his name, the prudent, all-around Guti, who wants to know why...

“This person's name cannot be displayed because he is wearing a treasure that obscures his identity.” Mengxuanzi replied.

“Really...” all over the Ancient Easy Way.

The 135th person who entered the Nine Heavens, naturally Ningfan, was wearing a congenital ghost, so the name column could not be displayed.

Not too much attention was paid to this monk, whose name could not be displayed, and his gaze, more so, to those who were in the top rankings.

The Seventh Place of the Six Immortals, at this time, is the fifth floor of the Nine Heavens, the 57th Palace.

Wonderful Word Immortal ranks eighth, the position at this time, is the fifth floor, the 22nd Palace.

The sixth is the evil dragon ancestor, located on the fifth floor, the 93rd Palace.

The fifth, O'Xuan, has entered the sixth floor and is located at the 12th Palace on the sixth floor.

The top four are not demons or people... but four barbarian ancestors.

Seven of the four barbarian ancestors are the most forward and have entered the seventh floor, the 72nd Palace!

“Could it be the Barbarians who reached the top first...” The ancient emperor frowned slightly, sinking.

But a moment later, the ancient emperor was soft-hearted, looking at the last nameless monk.

Short ten breaths of kung fu, the position of the unnamed monk, has been breached from the first floor, the 1st Palace, to the 19th Palace!

The speed of breaking the palace so quickly is rare, only four barbarian ancestors, O'Xuan, Poison Dragon, Six Heels, Wonderful Words and other Wangu Immortals entered the early days of the heavens to reach this speed!

“Is this man also a Vancouver? Odd, according to my husband's theory, there doesn't seem to be such a Vancouver in the wilderness at this moment... who can't see his name, who can...” said the Emperor of Heaven.

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