Grasping Evil

With the sound of four generations of barbarian gods, hundreds of millions of barbaric repairs, fell to the ground, turned back into corpses and stopped attacking Ningfan.

The dead bodies were swept away with a faint eye, the magic fires were retrieved, and there was no intention of burning them.

From the words of four generations of barbarian gods, Fan was more aware of his current situation.

At this moment he is on the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb, while the fourth generation of barbarian gods is on the seventh floor.

The only way to survive the eighth loss is to kill the seventh floor. Otherwise, the only way to survive the eighth loss is to open up the method of deception and abandon the eighth damage.

Ningfan closed his eyes and perceived the situation outside.

His consciousness, trapped in the first floor of the ancient barbarian tomb by four generations of barbarian gods.

His body, still sitting on the lake chassis knee outside, was as if he had lost his soul and was unable to move half.

Instead of trying to regain consciousness, he found it impossible to do so.

The Eyeball Monster is still on the shore of the lake, drooling in the sky, sinking into the beauty of four generations of barbarians, with no sober meaning...

It's the colored embryo of a pit teammate!

Ning Fan had intended that the eighth loss of energy would be crossed, but if it could not be crossed, it would prompt the deception of heaven to abandon this loss.

However, his consciousness could not return to its own body. He could not provoke the bullying of the outside world, and only the eyeball monster could rely on it.

Bipolar eyeballs are unreliable and don't know when to wake up. Until he was awake, it was natural that Ningfan could not save his life...

“That means I can't get out of here until the Eyeball Monster is awake, unless I get through the eighth damage...”

Even in the eighth loss, you can't leave, you have to walk on your scalp...

The Pit's Eye Monster!

Eyebrows wrinkled and finally turned into a golden light, flying in the direction of the ladder towards the higher sky.

At the end of the ladder, there is an altar full of paper money, which is octagonal, with nine stone columns on it, forming an ancient form of transmission that leads directly to the second layer of the ancient barbaric tomb.

Following the emergence of this altar, more and more crates appeared in the sky, floating aimlessly.

The seal on the crate is subtle enough to isolate the spiritual exploration of the monks.

As soon as Ningfan's thoughts touched the crates, they were gently pushed away by a soft force, unable to probe the crates with their thoughts.

I don't know what's in these crates...

After his eyes were covered in green light, he preferred to look at the crates. This time, his eyes could penetrate the prohibitions on the crates slightly.

He saw that every crate was sealed with a pharmacopoeia. Pharaoh's grades are mostly inferior, Chinese Xianbao, and the better ones are just superior Xianbao, not even one acquired Xianbao.

And most of these magic treasures are stained with rust, there is not much spirituality left, I don't know how many years they have existed, they have become so dilapidated to use.

The grades are low and worn out... and for these magic treasures, Fanfan would rather fly directly to the altar, ready to borrow the altar formation method to enter the second level.

Just as soon as I stepped onto the altar, there was an immense voice of the elderly in heaven and earth.

“By obeying the orders of the Mountain of Barbaria, the first layer of the ancient tomb will be tested and a treasure will be taken from here...”

“Failure to collect treasure shall be deemed a renunciation and shall not be permitted to enter the second level...”

“The multiplier will be punished by the mountain...”

Ning Fan slightly flashed, the sound of a powerful monk who has left the earth and the heavens for countless years.

He could not see the ruined treasure here, but the voice asked him to take one from it, otherwise he would not be allowed to enter the second floor.

Ningfan tried it out, but before he picked up the treasure, he couldn't really push the transfer array into the second floor. There is a rule set by a powerful monk in this transmission array that must be taken from here before it can enter.

What a troublesome rule...

I just can't see the ruined treasure here, but take one.

Without picking, Ningfan picked the nearest crate and headed for it. The crate immediately approached Ningfan and opened itself.

The sealed pharmacopoeia in the crate is an old gold shield the size of a slap, but it's just a Chinese Immortal. Because this shield is so dilapidated and capable of exerting its power, it may not even be comparable to crushing the magic treasure.

What a useless shield...

“This child actually chose the shield... if he didn't know something, or the magic treasure, why did he choose the shield alone...” In the eyes of four generations of barbaric gods, for the first time, he revealed the colour of a concentrating body.

The ancient barbarian tomb is the sacred site of the barbarian people. It is the first barbarian god Taoist mountain opened by its own power. This is not only the place to harbor the barbarian bones, but also the place where the barbarian gods tested the disciples of the doorstep.

Of course, the ancient tomb has a more important mission... where a treasure is buried...

Among the ancient barbaric graves, there are rules set by the first barbarian gods, and any monk who has broken through the first floor can receive a gift.

This rule is that four generations of savages cannot intervene and cannot be stopped. Her intention was to let Ningfan die in the ancient barbarian tomb, but she couldn't stop Ningfan from being given...

“You chose a five-star barbarian, Golden Shield. Now you can go to the second floor...”

The old man's voice sounded again.

As soon as the sound sounded, all the crates disappeared. Ningfan also finally reached the second floor of the ancient barbarian tomb by means of a transmission array.

The old shield was long forgotten by Ningfan.

At this moment, he looks carefully at the corpses in the second floor, which are obviously fewer than the first, but each one is the body of Wataru.

Zero landing, but also tens of thousands. At the moment of Ningfan entering the second floor, a corpse stood shaking, revealing the fierce light, as if there was life.

“Kill the spirits! ”

“Protect the ancient glory! ”

“Kill!”

A roar spread, with the hatred of extermination. Nearly 10,000 people have died many years ago. At this moment, Qi Qi is heading towards Ningfan to surround him.

A middle-aged man in the early days of Watson rushed the fastest, he rushed to the distance of Ningfan, and directly chose to blow himself up!

Centered on its self-destructing point, the raging law of the road leaked out like a flood, a devastating storm sufficient to destroy the repair of the stars, sweeping directly over a thousand distances, wanting to involve Ningfan.

Brother Watson's suicide bombing, how powerful, is to miss the old monster, dare not say stand still, let the other party self-destruct.

Ningfan would not stand still, suddenly raise his hand, five pointing forward press, the heavens and the earth in front, it seems like he pressed to set.

The Destruction Storm was destroyed by him!

Even the old monster could not stop Watanabe so easily, but it was easier for him to do so.

His body began to emit a tremendous red light, and at this moment he, with the power of blood robbery, breathed violently and insanely.

At this moment he, the strength is almost comparable to the old monster at the peak of crushing thoughts, press the extinction really self-destruct, it is not difficult! Is his strength comparable to that of an empty Brother?

More than a dozen people really came from behind. This time, Ningfan didn't even go back. The red light was stronger. The red light was turned into an infinite number of substantial red lines flying out.

As soon as the red lines flew out, they immediately turned into a thick thumb snatching red light, making a piercing sound and attacking a brutal repair near Ningfan.

Before Ningfan could be attacked in time, he saw the redness in front of him. At the next moment, a memorial mantra blew away his spirit, burrowed into his sea of knowledge, and left a thumb-sized blood hole on his forehead. With the robbery of the red light in its body, the repair, the meteor...

Another big refiner tried to bully Ning Fan and attacked him with a fist, but at the moment he was waving his fist, a red light was emitted through the Heavenly Spirit.

One, two, three... more and more Watanabe than ever killed, with his strength to rob the blood, killing Watanabe is really like probing for something.

Four generations of brutal gods frowned, and she knew that the dead bodies on the second floor still couldn't stop Ningfan. But this time, she didn't stop the killing.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan was stained with blood and stood on the second floor of the dead mountain. Though he killed all the Watsons, he also had many more wounds.

This is the reason why four generations of barbarian gods do not stop. The dead bodies on the second level are not sacrificed for nothing. Their sacrifices can cost Ningfan more.

The staircase leading to the third floor gradually appeared, and at the end of the staircase, it remained an octagonal altar with nine ancient stone columns, forming a transmission formation method.

At the moment of the altar, tens of thousands of stone boxes made of blue stone appeared in the sky.

Of these stone boxes, Pharaoh is similarly sealed, with the lowest of Yi Nie and the highest of even Sane Xianbao.

Of course, all the pharmacopoeia are very worn out, even semi-destructed...

“Sanni Xianbao... is still useless. ”

Instead of looking at the crates more, he turned into a golden rainbow and went straight to the altar.

As he stepped onto the altar, the voices of an old man were sounded again in the heavens and the earth.

“In order to enter the third level, you need to exchange the treasure acquired on the first level for another treasure. ”

“Only similar treasures are allowed...”

“Forcing the magic treasure here will be punished by the mountains of Taoism...”

The sound, echoed several times between heaven and earth, disappeared. There are tens of thousands of stone boxes here, but as that sound sounds, countless stone statues disappear from heaven and earth immediately.

After a short interest rate, there are only a handful of more than forty stone boxes left to choose from.

Ningfan slightly flashed. Looks like, in order to enter the third layer, you must replace the gold shield obtained from the first layer with a magic treasure from the second layer.

None of the remaining 40 stone boxes are sealed with Shield Treasure.

Ningfan chose the shield on the first level, so on the second level, the shield can only be exchanged.

Of the more than forty stone boxes, the highest-ranking shield is a silver shield of the day after tomorrow. After a moment of indulgence, Ningfan chose this stone box.

When he made his choice, the gold shield in his hand, along with the other stone boxes, disappeared instantly.

Only the silver shield of his choice flew out of the box and into his hands.

“You have chosen a six-star barbarian, Spirit Shield, and now you can enter the third level...”

Grasping the silver shield in his hand, he preferred to slightly sink.

On the first floor, he received a Chinese Immortal Gold Shield.

In the second layer, he traded the gold shield for a roller shield of the day after tomorrow.

If you reach the third level, can you switch to a higher level shield?

If we get to the fourth floor, the fifth floor...

Maybe this old shield isn't useless...

Temporarily stash the spiritual roller shield, preferring to use the altar to convey the formation to the third floor of the ancient barbarian tomb.

There are fewer dead bodies on the third floor, only a few thousand, but each one is empty.

“Kill the spirits! ”

“Protect me from the mountains! ”

“Kill!”

More than a thousand people are barely repaired, rising from the ground, roaring and threatening.

At last, Ningfan's gaze became heavy. Without waiting for these barbaric manoeuvres to attack, they waved directly, freed countless red lines and spearheaded the attack.

A red line turned into a famous red light of pentium, and attacked towards a single emptiness. Only a handful of early repairs failed to block the attack of the red light, which broke the Heavenly Spirit, destroyed the sea of knowledge and died.

The vast majority of the houses were barely repaired. Although they were wounded by the memory of the red light, they did not die. Instead, they had the power of resistance in front of Ningfan.

After all, the mass cultivation has reached the realm of emptiness. In four days, the monks of emptiness are not famous party giants, can they kill in groups of seconds?

An empty cultivation unfolded, and countless Taoist elephants appeared between heaven and earth.

There are monkeys striking the sky, lightning trucks crashing into the sky, and ancient human beings, all of which are preludes to the great divinity of these monks.

In the next moment, thousands of empty gods came towards Ningfan. The colorful technique was brilliant and could not open their eyes.

“Can't stop...”

Ning Fan slightly sighed. Although his strength is now soaring, almost at the height of his crushing thoughts, it is not possible to take the joint strike of thousands of brothers in the open.

If it's not him, it's the true Immortal Venerable, and we can't take it.

Even if you can't catch the mass repair, it doesn't mean you can't avoid it. Ningfan's figure turned into a golden rainbow and instantly ran out of the attack range of the group repair, leaving the group repair joint shot empty.

He was high above the sky, looking down at the group repair, and thinking about it, decided to use the curtain he had just learned.

This technique is a seven-generation barbarian Tagu famous excellence, placed in the Immortal Divine Divine Spirit, it is also a first-class Great Divine Spirit!

This technique can transform the river, make everything indelible, if it dissipates, if it flows!

Ningfan has repaired 11 million extinction characters, and the power of this technique is already remarkable.

“I take bones for a mountain! ”

Ningfan's circumference, 11 million annihilation symbols whistled out, the whole sky covered with time, black pressed like the Cloud of the Last Day.

Beneath countless symbols, there is a black bone mountain fiction, slowly appearing.

Gradually, the mountains in the sky are growing.

The second mountain, the third mountain, the fourth mountain... never grew again until the ninth mountain.

At the moment of the emergence of these nine bone mountains, all the void repaired their faces and felt a massive force coming down from the sky, so that everyone could not breathe and fly to the sky!

Looks like everyone's shoulders carry nine giant mountains, suppressed by the power of nine mountains!

Under this massive suppression, Qun Shumo said that the Spiritual Attack Ningfan, that is, breathing began to rush, the breath was already in turmoil, but it was a bit difficult to bear. A few more monks were crushed directly by that massive force, kneeling on their knees, unable to withstand Nine Mountains of Ninth Fan!

“Blood for the sea! ”

Under the Nine Mountains, a black ocean suddenly appeared, and soon, the second and third oceans appeared successively, until the eighth ocean appeared, and the vision ceased.

After the Eight Seas appeared, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell into darkness, everything seemed to disappear, and the heavens and the earth changed!

A small number of houses were barely repaired and fell directly into that darkness, lost and begun to fall.

At this point, Ningfan lifted his palms and cut the heavens and the earth apart easily by stroking between his fingers.

“Hands in the air! ”

He lifted his palms, as Nathagu had done the same day, and pressed them empty-handedly towards the top below.

Under this pressure, the nine mountains disappear and the eight seas converge into a quiet and flowing black river.

Ningfan stood on the river, and the monks, all of them sunk beneath the river, one by one, revealed their horror.

They found it appalling that once they were caught in the river, they could not escape from their mending!

Can't break free, can't fight, can only sink into the river a little bit!

And even, their cultivation, their meditation, their vitality, their memory, everything, began to dissolve in this black river.

Little by little, little by little, little by little...

“Let the way flow! ”

Ningfan put his hands down and suffocated hundreds of fingers in one breath. The whole river immediately fluctuated in darkness.

This technique, called Dao Lu Liu, can be regarded as the current Ningfan, the most powerful divine ability to carry out!

Unfortunately, his annihilation script is not as powerful as Tagudo's, so the technique cannot be as powerful as Tagu's.

If Tagu carried out this technique, once this thousand emptiness sinks into the bottom of the river, if he can't hold a few breaths, all will die, no one will be spared.

The procedure was carried out by Ningfan, who for a moment and a half could not kill all the empty spaces, only a few of which died in the first few breaths.

Most of the emptiness lasted more than 100 breaths before dying.

But there are more than two dozen strong people at the peak of their emptiness, joining forces with each other, who have not died, even after a thousand breaths.

Unfortunately, how long can they last?

Ningfan stood on the extinct river and trapped more than twenty empty peaks at the bottom of the river, trapped one day and one night.

One day and one night later, more than two dozen empty peaks are dying if they don't want to, buried at the bottom of the river.

After killing all the emptiness, Fanfan learned the trickery and was physically and mentally exhausted.

This drainage technique is powerful, but it does not consume the body lightly.

The ladder leading to the fourth floor has appeared, above the sky, and tens of thousands of iron boxes have appeared.

Instead of climbing the altar immediately, Fan chose to sit on a tray knee before climbing the altar after a slight recovery.

“By obeying the order of the Barbarian Mountains, you pass the third level of the test, which allows you to hold the shield in your hand in exchange for one of the ten shields... before entering the fourth level. ”

The old man's majestic voice rang out again.

The iron boxes between the heavens and the earth disappeared successively, leaving only ten iron boxes floating before Ningfan.

In each of these ten cases, a shield is sealed, and even outside each box, the name and grade of the inner shield are written.

“Nightingale is a fiery shield from the earth, a seven-star product. ”

“Guo Guo Zhai Hai Shield, seven stars high quality. ”

“Monkey Guoyun Sun Shield, seven stars high quality. ”

“Mirage Country Yanxia Aerial Shield, Seven Star Fine. ”

“Thunder Shield of Thunder Chen Nation, the peak of the seven stars. ”

“Xu Guo Haixian Shield, Seven Star Medium. ”

“21458; National Colorful Wing Shield, Seven Star Fine. ”

“Dongshan Shield, Seven Star Peak. ”

“Ancient World War Shield, Six Star Peak. ”

“Lu Guowu shield, seven stars inferior. ”

Ningfan's gaze swept ten iron boxes. What interested him more was the shield that reached the peak of the seven stars.

Thunder Shield of the Land of Lei Chen, and Dongshan Shield of the Land of Kuniken.

According to Ningfan's estimation, a five-star barbarian is equivalent to Xianbao's grade.

A six-star barbarian, equivalent to one to four Neptunes the day after tomorrow.

Seven star barbarians, equivalent to five to eight Nets the day after tomorrow.

The shield of these two seven-star peaks is already equivalent to the next day's Eight Netherworld, and is not a weak one.

If you're gonna trade that roller shield for one, there's a good chance that one of the two shields...

“Which one...” prefers a slight indulgence.

At the time of his indulgence, for the first time, there was a little tension on the face of four generations of barbaric powder carved jade.

The Shield of the Ten Kingdoms is a test given to future generations by the first Savage God Mountain.

Only the heirs of the shield chosen from this shield will have a chance to inherit the inheritance of the great treasure of the first generation of savages...

Four generations of barbarian gods don't want that treasure to fall into the hands of Ningfan, the savage spirit... which is a desecration of the sacred relics of the barbarians.

If there are no Shield Treasures selected on the first level, there will be no subsequent opportunities.

If there is no inheritance shield selected for the third level, there will be no chance of obtaining that sacred object.

“The first layer of this child's treasure collection, the shield, is probably just a coincidence. The secrets of ancient barbaric graves are known only to the first four generations of barbarian gods, but also to the fifth generation of barbarian gods, because the barbarian gods of the fifth generation are all too godly slaves, and do not deserve to know these secrets... this child is not a barbarian god, there is no possibility of knowing the secrets of the [ancient kingdom of S.H.I.E.L.D.]...”

“He won't choose the shield of inheritance. He won't...”

In the slightly tense gaze of four generations of barbarians, Ningfan finally made a decision and raised his hand in the direction of the thunderbolt shield.

Not only is this shield of the highest rank, but the more thunderous way above the shield gathers together and ends with great power.

If you want to choose one of the ten shields, you'd rather choose this shield.

“He picked the wrong one! ”

Four generations of savage gods took a slight breath of relief, and there was a slight contempt for Ningfan in their hearts.

The only thing I despise is that Ning Fan is really superficial, and I can only see the power of Thunder Shield, but I can't see the horror of the inheritance shield...

It is no wonder that, with her almost sacred eyes, it is difficult to see the extraordinary shield of inheritance. It is not surprising that she would rather see it.

“You don't have to see it. If you make a mistake, you won't have a chance to get the Ancient God Shield...”

Four generations of barbarian gods have closed their eyes slightly, and they seem to look at it with disdain.

But the next moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, and in the clear eyes, there was a slight color of tension again.

'Cause Fan raised his hand and put it down again.

And his gaze, removed from the thunder shield of Leichen Nation, landed on the ninth iron box.

ancient kingdom warrior shield.

This side of the shield is nothing more than a six-star peak barbaric weapon, equivalent to a four-necked pharaoh the day after tomorrow, and the power should be no more than a thunder shield.

But Fan looked at the shield and frowned for the first time.

It's all a regular shield. Why, this shield gives me the feeling of heartbeat...

Seems... odd...