Grasping Evil

North, east, south, three huge breaths rolling in. With the eyes of the second realm of the Ningfan Heavenly Man, you can naturally perceive from these three breaths the ultimate power of exploration, and even the hidden sense. Each of these three breaths hides a treasure.

He knew that there were powerful monks outside the rugged world at the moment, urging the Divine Spirit to explore himself. And based on this scale, it is highly likely that exploring your own monks was the most powerful man in the heavens and the earth - the Immortal Emperor!

At the moment when the minds of Ning Fan flew away, those three immense breaths arrived instantly, the clouds of the North and the East, and suddenly the golden light flowed from it, reflecting countless lines of gold.

As soon as those gold wires emerged from the illusion, they immediately wrapped themselves around Ningfan and rolled the Immortal Emperor's power from heaven! At this moment, Ningfan only felt the bones roaring directly, as if to crush directly under this huge atmosphere. At the time of the arrival of this myriad of gold wires, he found it difficult to walk, as if he could only let it bind!

This is the power of the Immortal Emperor! Even if it is applied separately, even if today's Ningfan is in the middle of nowadays, the blood robbery of Xiaocheng can not bear the magical powers of the Immortal Emperor directly. The gap between the two is like a gap.

Naturally, Ning Fan understands the huge gap between himself and the Immortal Emperor, and he can also feel that these three breaths are just trying to explore their own details, not to take their own lives. But let him not resist and let the other party check his identity, but he can't.

Ningfan's fingertips pinched, and the many incense rockets circled around him immediately emitted a colorful, colorful light, whistling straight ahead. The gold thread in front suddenly turned into an old golden hand and grabbed it with a handful of incense rockets.

This power of grasp contains the power of the Immortal Emperor, waiting for the idle treasure to be unable to fight it at all.

Those colorful rockets were caught by this golden hand and immediately flew back, returning to Ningfan, the scent slightly diminished. Only the seven-colored incense rocket, not hit back by a big hand, stormed upside down and directly pierced the golden hand hole. Even locking in Ningfan's enormous atmosphere has opened a gap!

Above the sky, immediately came an old man's soft-hearted voice, which was emitted by DreamXuanzi outside the wilderness. He didn't expect to find out the details of the mysterious brother-in-law by doing his best, and borrowing the power of the treasure.

Mengxuanzi did not mean any harm to this mysterious monk, but simply wanted to find out his identity and complete the task entrusted to him by the ancient emperor.

He smiled slightly and applied the demarcation method again, preferring the breath gap in front of Fan, healing at the time of climbing. More gold wire turned into a big hand and grabbed towards Ningfan. The heavy gold wire is like the sea, but it also seals off all the way to Ningfan.

At the same time, the sound of Mengxuanzi sounded more on the cloud sea.

“Little man, don't be afraid, my husband just checks your identity, won't hurt you, don't be so nervous. ”

This voice, with a sincere goodwill, is related to the person of Mengxuanzi.

Mengxuanzi is the master of the Immortal Emperor, and his position in the Northern Immortal Emperor is highly respected, but humans are extremely easygoing.

Ordinary fairy emperors, mostly arrogant ones, waiting for idle monks to meet the fairy emperor, extremely difficult. But Mengxuanzi is different. He speaks at the opening of the altar of Xuanwu Xing. Any monk can go to Xuanwu Xing to listen to his sermon.

He treats junior monks with tolerance and helps more often. In the first monastery, Ningfan accidentally struck and applied a mystery of wandering to the northern sky, but could not be retrieved. He would be lost in the starry sky, which was extremely dangerous. At that time, Mengxuanzi helped save Ningfan.

Later, Ningfan chopped off the gods and received a lot of help from Mengxuanzi. There are signs that Mengxuanzi is indeed a good old man who is rarely encountered in the realm of repair.

Hearing the voice of Mengxuanzi, Ningfan only felt a little familiar, and remembered that he was not knowing where he was being practiced, was Mengxuanzi, the Northern Immortal Emperor who had been gracious to himself.

After smiling slightly, Fan shook his head. Although Mengxuanzi is beneficial to herself, at this moment, she really doesn't want to expose her identity.

Six-color incense rockets can't resist the big golden wire players. Ningfan had to manipulate the last seven-color incense rocket to pierce those big hands. It's just that those golden wires can't be cut out, trying to break out of the siege of the golden wire, but they can't.

“This little guy is stubborn. ”

Dream Xuanzi smiled and shook his head. He saw that Ningfan could not be controlled by his own strength alone. When climbing, he pinched his fingers and manipulated the third bead away from the bone umbrella and melted shadow. He pressed down on Ningfan.

This skeleton umbrella is one of the Town Palace Fabao of Zifu Academic Palace and is extremely powerful. The shady third bead is the town of Tianfabao in the North Heavenly Heritage Palace. It is even more powerful.

In Mengxuanzi's view, it is not difficult to find out the details of Ningfan by using the power of these two magical treasures.

But the things that shocked him appeared instantly, but it seemed that these two magical treasures had fallen from the sky, with the power of Wanjun, as if to directly subdue Ningfan to the ground, and the fierce flames were going to sweep.

But when these two treasures landed above Ningfan's head, suddenly for some reason, they began to tremble together.

Erbao continued to land. After approaching the range of Ningfan Ten Lengths, the power was greatly reduced. It was like Ningfan in front of him. It was like a floodplain beast, and he dared not approach.

“Weird, what did this little guy do? How dare you keep these two treasures from coming!” Mengxuanzi was shocked.

At this moment, Ningfan looked up at Erbao, trembling over his head, his gaze was strange.

Before, he was too far apart to see the real thing. At this moment, he was only ten feet apart from the two treasures. However, he could clearly see that the two treasures initiated by Mengxuanzi were actually these two things.

And if he's not mistaken, that umbrella is made from the remains of a demon ancestor. It's just that this head leaves the demon ancestors, the blood of the ancestors in their lifetime seems to reach only two drops, so in the face of Ningfan, the bone umbrella instinctively fear, just because Ningfan is also a demon ancestor, and the blood of the ancestors is more!

Ningfan was a demon ancestor with four drops of blood, because one drop burned and only three drops left now. But even so, it is far better than this umbrella, not this umbrella can resist!

Another jewel, a black jewel like a small sun. When I first saw this jewel, I preferred not to know what it was. But when I realized that I had a slight connection to this jewel, I realized how powerful this jewel was!

If he expects well, this jewel is the treasure of the town's heavenly bell - the Yin Melting Pearl!

Yin Fung Zhu is the town treasure of the Northern Immortal Realm. There are ten of them in the hands of the North Heavenly Heritage Palace. Of the ten melting beads, the first is the weakest and the tenth the strongest, but since the tenth melting bead has long been lost, the Palace now has only nine melting beads in its hands.

In the realm of quicksand stars, Ningfan had the privilege of devouring a fragment of Yin Xuan Zhu and using it to realize the power of light Xuan Yin, his body naturally had a hint of Xuan Zhu.

Mengxuanzi borrowed the third bead, which was far less ranked than the tenth bead. Therefore, when he realized that Ningfan had a hint of the tenth bead, he immediately feared it.

Ren Mengxuanzi how to use magic, these two treasures are not dare to attack Ningfan. This makes Mengxuanzi confused, and it is a great headache.

“Legend has it that too ancient a time ago, there was a treasure in heaven and earth, called fallen treasure money, that could make Fa Bao lose his power. Is it possible that this child carries a similar magic treasure and can restrain herself from taking the bone umbrella and the pubic beads?” DreamXuanzi moaned.

The borrowed two magic treasures did not give strength, and did not act. In this way, Ren Mengxuanzi was even stronger, and could not find out the details of Ningfan across the barbaric antiquities. For a long time, it is easy to be overwhelmed by the power of the interface of the barbaric ancient realm. Even though Mengxuanzi is the pride of the Immortal Emperor, he will not be hurt.

By comparison, Mengxuanzi sighed slightly, preaching to Ningfan's interior, “Friendly and powerful magical talent, the old man can't find out your details, just do this...”

Go ahead, he will retrieve the shadow beads from his umbrella and retrieve them for exploration. But at that time, Ningfan accidentally and unintentionally exuded a hint of people, as if he had deliberately explored Mengxuanzi.

“Brother of the People...” Mengxuanzi glanced, retrieved the divine talent, retrieved Fabao, and informed the ancient emperor of the matter.

He failed to identify Ningfan, and he failed to identify Ningfan's cult, but he found out that Ningfan was a human monk.

Together, the ancient emperor frowned loosely, fading away to the fairy emperors, “Since this mysterious monk is a human monk, it is no obstacle. Even if this person captures the heavenly entrance, it can be slower than falling into the hands of demons. It's just that according to my husband's theory, there shouldn't be a third person in the wilderness right now.

Together the ancient emperor's eyebrows are wrinkled again, I don't know what to compare.

As Mengxuanzi removed the magic magic treasure, the pressure around him suddenly eased. The backlog of atmospheres in the north and east has been evacuated.

All of a sudden, Fan Fan's gaze sank, and he found the vast atmosphere of the South, it didn't dissipate!

He thought that only DreamXuanzi was probing himself, and only then did he discover that there was another Immortal Emperor probing himself!

“Emperor Witchcraft, in case of ancient times !” A soft woman's voice suddenly came from the clouds of the South. In an instant, a sense of immensely dangerous crisis surged into Ningfan's mind!

But seeing the heavens and the earth in the south, the fog suddenly condensed into a giant pen, painted in the empty sky. One, two, three... the score is extremely slow, but the painting is presented very quickly.

It was a phantom giant ghost. With the last fall of the huge amount, it actually walked out of the painting, surrounded by pressure from Brother Kambisha, yelling directly at Ningfan, looking at his posture, seemed to swallow Ningfan directly into his belly! Since it is the character in the painting, it does not seem to be restricted by the power of the Immortals here!

Mengxuanzi's investigation of Ningfan was not too extreme, but the empress seemed to be much harsher. If Ningfan is seriously swallowed up by this giant ghost, she will naturally be identified by the empress, but she will also die and be injured.

With Ningfan now fixed, nature is not afraid of this empty giant ghost. He is almost at the peak of his emptiness. But somehow, the giant ghost in front of him still gave Ning Fan a very strong sense of crisis.

The giant ghost came all the way, approaching Ning Fan Baijong, and suddenly he roared. Weirdly, he didn't make any noise.

But the sense of crisis in Ningfan's mind intensified indefinitely at this moment. An invisible force of shock suddenly hit his chest, it didn't give Ningfan any time to react!

At this moment, the inverter's armor in Ningfan's chest hallucinated itself, trying to block this invisible force of impact. But with just one blow, the Rebel Armor collapsed into countless fractures and then burst into pieces.

Even the six-color incense rocket in front of you was directly cut off by the roar!

And Ningfan, under the power of this shock, threw up blood and retreated, causing some minor injuries. The weirdest thing is that the wound can't be cured at all!

The Dark Star technique cannot cure this wound, as can the power of Dan Yao!

“What is the power of this shock?” Ningfan's eyes flashed brightly, and the eyes of Heavenly Man's second realm swept immediately towards the giant ghost.

Under this sweep, the face changed. What makes up that giant ghost body is a phantom fog that I've never seen before. There is only one fog of that kind, but the enormous amount of energy in it is enough to surprise Ningfan!

This giant ghost doesn't look amazing, it's just a vacuum repair, but if it blows itself up and detonates the phantom fog in the body, its self-destructing power is enough to make any Immortal King directly look out for the wind, then the Immortal Emperor won't dare to positively rock!

“Ho!!! ”

The giant ghost growled again, and this time the roaring sound wave was no longer invisible, but turned into a substantial black. Black waves swept in, and countless avenue lines appeared in the heavens and the earth as they climbed, and they were all shattered!

The giant ghost roar can even break the law of the road!

“Invincible! ”

Ningfan sucked in a breath of cold air, and the giant ghost in front of him was afraid that even waiting for the idle Immortal Emperor would not dare to shake hard. Ningfan was not stupid enough to fight with this giant ghost to shake hard the sound wave.

People need courage to overcome difficulties, but they also need self-knowledge. Instead of a little toe, he immediately backfired. But at this moment, Ningfan held the long bow of the dragon horn in his hand, he broke free of Ningfan's hand and rushed straight towards the dark sound wave!

“Ha ha! It's really the origin of what I was deprived of! Hey, Mortals, Mortals, your days are finally over, Grandpa, I don't have to be afraid of you! With all this originating air, you planted a seal in me, what the hell! Little Moroccan, from today on, this bowing spirit is your grandfather, your ancestor! This bowling spirit will no longer serve you playing with the Fire and Urea Kang thing. This bowling spirit is going to pursue its own happy life! Nobody's gonna stop me! ”

Want to play rebellion at this critical juncture?

And listening to the candle bow, is it true that the dreaded illusion fog of power is the legendary Three Kinds of Nirvana?!