Grasping Evil

“Taobao, level two, go! With the Defeated Shield Fragment Guardian, it should be easy for you to break through this level. ”

With the sound of the Tao Man Mountain, everything in the heavens and the earth disappeared, as if there was an invisible hand that wiped out everything in the world.

Only endless darkness remains.

In the darkness, Ningfan floated alone in the sky with a slight gaze, “Is it enough to change the gods of heaven and earth again... the first level tests the will, but does not know what the second level tests...”

Around is endless darkness, with some humidity in the air and intermittent drops of water coming from the end of darkness.

Tick, tick, tick...

There is no silence but the sound of water, clear and distinct.

The darkness here is invisible to the eyes of the second realm of the Heavenly Man. Ningfan tried it out, put in place several lighting magic common to the realm of cultivation, can only illuminate ten square meters at most, outside of the ten, still can not see clearly.

This is the second level of Taobao...

“The barbarians, the natural ancestors, the vast majority of the universe. Born in the mountainous sea, naturally, after death, Ying Ling returned to the mountainous sea, nine mountains and eight seas on one side, the heavens and the earth rotated in the palm of the hand...”

At this moment, Ningfan's body was unable to stay in the sky, as if it were from an ancient chant, and suddenly fell into the darkness below.

“What a powerful anti-emptiness here!” Ning Fan had a slight heart.

As your body falls, you can detect several seemingly indiscriminate killers around you. Without any hesitation, Ningfan immediately extinguished the S.H.I.E.L.D. debris, illusoring the shadow of the Extinct Giant outside his body.

In the next moment, there are several mountains like huge black shadows, heavily hit the extinct giant, powerful spread, rocking the earth!

Boom, boom, boom!

It's too dark to see what's hitting it.

Ningfan's emotional appearance, the impact power of those shadows can be absolutely comparable to the attack of the Immortals. He possesses the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. If not for his inner vigilance, summon the guardian of the Extinct Giant in a timely manner, he will surely be severely traumatized by those shadows!

This is the second level of brutality. It is indeed a dangerous step and cannot be neglected.

Those shadows failed to strike, and the roars rushed to the sky, continuing to attack the Extinct Titans, but unable to hurt the Ningfan half of the Titans.

Ningfan has been falling, and those shadows have been chasing, and the darker the fall, the stronger the smell of darkness around.

When the darkness around them reached a certain level, those shadows dared no longer chase Ningfan. They seemed to be too constrained to approach.

The surrounding area gradually became quiet, Ningfan still fell, not knowing how long it had fallen, finally landed on the ground, and there was a foothold.

After his successful landing, the forbidden force disappeared, and the dripping sound in his ear became clearer.

Tick, tick, tick...

Beneath your feet, is rocky, cold land, ears, a sudden, distant dripping sound.

Ningfan once again carried out the illumination, but found that it was only sufficient to illuminate the rest of the range. The darkness here is stronger and no light is allowed.

Somewhat perceived, this dark earth, seemed to have only one breath, and no other creature existed.

The absence of other organisms does not mean that there is no danger. Rather than relaxing his guard, Fan waited long in situ. Until the invisible power of the body is not sufficient to support the consumption of the S.H.I.E.L.D., retrieve the Extinction Shadow in an exploratory manner.

After putting away the Great Shadow of Extinction, Ningfan was still not attacked, and the place seemed safe and free of that aggressive shadow.

This second level is very different from what he thought. I'd rather not have any idea how to get past this level.

“Seventeenth! If you can survive here for 17 days, you'll be cleared. If you can get out of here, you can get through! ”

“You have a shield guardian, and even if you can't get out of here, it's easy to last 17 days here. But if it's possible, my husband still wants to see you walk out of here. ”

The sound of Taobao Mountain sounds at the right time.

Is this the way to get past the second level… rather than a slight indulgence.

A moment later, he seemed to have decided to start exploring the dark earth.

After landing, the place was no longer closed to the sky, and he could explore this dark land with a golden glimmer of land.

The earth seems to be extremely vast, spending all day and night at the speed of the golden light of the Ningfan land, and not reaching the end of the earth.

And somehow, this place gives Ningfan a very strange feeling, as if to walk for a hundred years, a thousand years, but not to the end...

This feeling is really strange to come by...

On the first day, there was no danger here, but by the second day, some variation had begun to occur.

On the otherwise cold ground, suddenly there was a slight temperature, like a body temperature. On the ground, some trenches began to appear.

In the heavens and the earth, there is gradually a power. After the appearance of this force, Ningfan's body, without any sign, appeared a little bit of an aging state.

It is not the ageing of the living, but the ageing of the way, preferable to the obedience, in aging, one step towards death!

“This power… is the power of rotation!” Ningfan's gaze shook.

No mistake, this power is clearly the power of the revolution, but it is different from the power of the revolution he has seen before.

The power of the revolution is the power that a third monk can cultivate. Fan has seen the power of Zidou Immortal Emperor's revolution, a force of terror that wipes out all memories and leaves everything in vain.

However, not all revolving forces have the ability to erase memories. Ningfan has seen the power of Senroh's revolution. Although he is not a Immortal Emperor, he can rely on the power of his revolution to fight the Emperors of East Heaven. The power of the revolution is strong and suitable for warfare.

Fan has seen the gray moon on the ninth floor of the sky, and that gray moon, too, contains a revolving force, the ability of that revolving force, seems to petrify everything.

As experience grew, it became clear to Fan that not all revolving forces were the same.

The revolving power of this dark place can cause his path to collapse and collapse a little bit, such as aging. This aging has nothing to do with survival and cannot be suppressed by supplementation. This ageing cannot be countered unless it has the same power as a revolution, and even though there is still life in the body, once the canal is destroyed, Fan will die here with it.

“To stay here for 17 days, it is necessary to counteract these forces of rotation...”

There is a glimmer of understanding in Ningfan's eyes. At the same time, he explored the place, and let the red light cover his entire body.

The only thing that can counteract the power of the revolution here is the force of the blood hijacking in its body, which is the same power as the revolution!

With the power of robbery, the next day, the power of aging here can no longer make Ningfan half old.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5… Every day, the power of the rotation here will be much stronger. By Day 6, Ningfan finally has some resistance to the power of the rotation here, and the body has a tendency to age again.

More and more trenches appeared on the earth. Somehow, those trenches began to give Ningfan a feeling of heartbeat.

“The sixth day, it seems, is the limit of this… without the Defender of S.H.I.E.L.D., he can last up to six days in the second bracket and not through the second. Having a Shield of Extinction, he can extinguish the power of the Shield, form a suppression on the ground, want to last for 17 days, it is not difficult...”

“When the concubine broke through this second level with the seminal sacrament, it only lasted 14 days, unable to survive until the end... If three generations of barbarian gods did not save each other, this level must be where I buried...”

Nishiko looks at the second level in a complex way. Ningfan is too vulgar a spirit, she could not have liked to die, but Ningfan inherited the shreds of S.H.I.E.L.D. and became the heir of the Taoist pulse, recognized by Taoist mountains...

S.H.I.E.L.D. is not only a powerful opening treasure, but also a symbol of a barbaric heir's identity. Those who possess this object have the right to slaughter and punish any barbarian are barbarian gods. If they make a mistake, they can also be punished by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The owner of this object can repress the luck of one of the barbarians again, which is also the most crucial point, in relation to the rise and fall of the barbarians.

These things have not been told to Ningfan, but are waiting for Ningfan himself to discover the significance of the annihilation of S.H.I.E.L.D.

“The power of the rotation here will increase over time. On the sixth day, it is the limit of what I have left here today. In a few more days, the power of the rotation will be stronger, and I am afraid I will die here...”

Ning Fan sighed slightly, taking his repair as his, thought that the second level was actually somewhat reluctant.

Fortunately, the more he has the shield guardian, the more he faces the crisis, the more powerful the shield is.

That S.H.I.E.L.D. debris is extremely spiritual. When it is detected that Ningfan can't resist the power of the rotation here, it sends out a power on its own. It easily blocks the power of the rotation here from the Ten Lengths, unable to be close.

Even if it doesn't illuminate the Extinct Giant, this shield is so powerful that it surprises Ning Fan.

With this treasure, it's really not hard for him to stay here for 17 days.

And it took him six days, and he couldn't find the end of the Dark Land to get out of it. I'm afraid I've been able to find the end of the 17th, and I can't get out of this dark place... rather than the secret passage of my heart.

Anyway, with the guardian of S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not hard to stay here for 17 days. It doesn't seem necessary to continue searching for this dark place...

This thought just appeared in Ningfan's mind, and his mind echoed a voice, like a plea.

“The soul is in my hand… find him… find my soul…"

“I am... the sixth fragment... with a soul... and the soul returns to the mountains and seas...”

“Find my soul… I am the true… God's Shield… my soul is in my hand… at the edge of my palm…"

That voice was actually made by the Shield of Extinction.

It is not a voice that can be heard by the ears, but a voice that originates from the soul. Until the spell of the Mountain Sea is understood, it is preferred that no one can hear it.

But now he can hear, with his understanding, once he understands the curse of the mountain sea, he can communicate with the mountain, with the sea, with all the dead things between the heavens and the earth, as long as the other party wishes.

Mountains are fine, seas are fine, you can hear each other's voices whenever you have souls. This is the natural avenue of barbarians.

Of course, not every brute can do that. Those who can cultivate the Mountain Sea spell are only the young divisions of the great barbarians, and those who are able to communicate naturally are also among the small divisions.

It would be a great pride to be able to do this.

Destroy the sound of S.H.I.E.L.D. 's soul, pray for Ningfan to recover his lost soul. Repeatedly told Ning Fan, 'The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…’.

The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm… what does that mean? Rather than frowning slightly, he did not mind helping to destroy S.H.I.E.L.D. and recover his lost soul, but could not understand the words of S.H.I.E.L.D.

“The soul… is here…” This time, S.H.I.E.L.D. changed his words, preferring to understand.

The soul of S.H.I.E.L.D. is lost in this dark place!

Anyway, if you want to stay here for 17 days, look here for the soul of the God Shield. I just don't know where the soul is...

“The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…”

“The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…”

Back and forth just a few words, the God Shield has no spirit, only instinct to make a soul sound, reminding Ning Fan.

Ning Fanton felt helpless, communicating with S.H.I.E.L.D., like talking to a baby in dental language, was extremely laborious.

Although barbarians can communicate with the mountain sea, after all, the mountain sea is not human, and intelligence is not on the same horizon...

I'd rather shake my head. If I don't understand it, I won't understand it. Just look here and find it.

Ningfan continued to look here, three days later.

He had flown in this dark place for nine days, and by the ninth day, Ningfan had not found the soul to destroy S.H.I.E.L.D., nor had he found the end of this dark place.

Is this place of darkness really so vast… for the first time in the eyes of Ningfan, there is doubt.

He continued to fly for nine days and nine nights, but had a strange feeling that the three days had been circling in place, not moving too far.

And in the darkness, he sees a rainstorm, a gleaming power mark, and is more convinced of his thoughts!

Walk in this dark place, preferring to leave a magic mark along the way from time to time. He kept going straight, but nine days later, he saw his first day's power mark ahead!

Did he really circle in this dark place?

Perhaps it's not really huge, but it's some kind of force that keeps people out of it.

After a slight silence, Ning Fan turned and flew in the other direction. On the eleventh day, he again encountered the mark he had left before.

Change direction again, on the thirteenth day, he returned to his place...

“Can't you get out of here?” Dao Yan sighed slightly. If you can't get out of here, you won't find the soul of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you cannot find the soul of the Shield, even if you gather all the pieces of this Shield, you will not be able to bring the Shield back to its peak...

If this child can't find the shield soul, I'm the only one who can help him personally... the inner heart of Taobanshan.

“This is the turn, no matter where you go, back to where you came from. Because it cannot be changed, it is the turn...”

Xizi painted a spectacular sigh, it has been the thirteenth day, it seems that Ningfan is unable to get out of this place on his own.

Without S.H.I.E.L.D., he shouldn't be able to break through the second level on his own...

His fix, which lasted only six days here, was not enough to pass; he could not find a way out of here, nor could he pass.

The second level seems a little early for this...

Beginning on the thirteenth day, Fan stopped blindly in the Dark Lands and stopped.

Moving forward aimlessly will only circle in place, making no sense.

“The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…”

“The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…”

S.H.I.E.L.D. is still foolishly repeating those two words, making Ning Fan feel helpless.

These two unintelligible words, I don't understand...

In four days, you will pass the second level, it seems… you will also lose your chance to recover the spirit of S.H.I.E.L.D....

I got lost because of the darkness here, what if I swept away the darkness here...

“The darkness here seems deliberate and unwilling to let me see something here. ”

“It is not enough to sweep away the darkness here, as I have done today, but it should be possible to do so in a short time, at some cost. ”

He does not mind paying a price for the seemingly great opportunity to recover the Shield Soul by flashing the color of decisiveness in his eyes.

With his fist hammer chest, he endured severe pain, sprayed twelve sperm of blood, and his breath suddenly withered.

With the power of twelve sperm blood, it is preferred to point to the sky a little, the black and red fire of the beast, immediately spread all over the heavens and the earth, the bears burn, the fire is bright, the wind thunder is more heard.

Erotic beast fire was not enough to illuminate the darkness here, which I have tried several times before. But after absorbing the power of blood, it did so.

The darkness was gradually torn apart by the flame. Through the flame, Ningfan finally saw the true face of the dark earth and was shocked inside.

Where he stands, where the earth is, is clearly a huge palm of hands, as vast as a whole continent!

The wrist of this giant palm seems to have been severed by some kind of sharp instrument. The wound is still bleeding. After countless years of spiritual loss, the blood is still flowing.

The sound of dripping water that Ningfan had heard before was the sound of the blood dripping of the slap!

That crossed groove is the palm print on the broken palm.

That revolving power that haunts this place flows out of the palm print!

Ningfan's speed was fast, even though the fracture was very wide, according to theory, he could fly out of the fracture range with just a few breaths.

But no matter how far he flew, he could never see the edge of the broken palm. The broken palm seemed to grow bigger as he flew, couldn't fly out, couldn't escape. It was like he was just a fly worm. It seemed like this trapped his palm, which was the whole world...

Whose slap is this?

Just one broken palm is enough to imprison Ningfan, close to the Immortal Priest, this strength, seriously horrible!

At last, I felt a hint of barbaric mountain coming from the palm of my hand.

Perhaps... this palm is the palm of the Taoist mountain... isn't it the blood of the saints?

Unfortunately, the blood seems to have lost its spirituality and is of little use...

“The soul is in the hand… the edge of the palm…”

The foolish voice of S.H.I.E.L.D. rang again, and this time, Fan understood.

The soul of S.H.I.E.L.D. must be on the edge of this broken palm. Just walk out of this palm and you will find the soul of S.H.I.E.L.D.!

It's just people in palms, trapped in palms, how to get rid of them, how to get out of here...

The light of the fire of the beast is gradually devoured by darkness, and the heavens and the earth are once again in darkness.

In the dark, Ningfan closed his eyes for the first time, his eyes were useless, why should he use them?

The inability to get out of here is a siege of saints. If you want to get out, you must try your best to make it very possible…

On the fourteenth day, Ningfan stayed still like a sculpture.

On the fifteenth day, Ningfan remained in motion.

On the sixteenth day, he still did nothing.

He darkened his mind to calculate what was going on, and he inspired the mystery of the power of the heavens and the earth to move for him.

“It's been sixteen days... haven't you given up yet...” Xizi shook her head slightly, and she had no hope of Ningfan coming out of this place.

On the seventeenth day, Ning Fan finally opened his eyes and looked determined, seemingly decisive.

“Minute!”

Ningfan drank the word, and he came out of his body exactly the same himself.

That Ningfan, drenched in darkness, is full of ancient demons. With six wings on his back, a magic horn on his head, and a scaly armor, he is the demon of Ningfan's life.

Divisional Divinity, preferably rarely used, does not mean that it will not, on the contrary, he could have been divided as long ago as the Spirit melted, having separated Bai Fan and Mening.

The separation of the ancient demons at this moment is naturally intended to cope with the situation at hand.

As soon as the ancient demon appeared, he did not say much, and immediately turned into a demonic light, marching eastward, with the intention of flying out of the palm range.

“Split up! ”

Ningfan made the divine talent and separated the ancient gods from his body. The ancient gods were separated by rain. The divine light forced people to fly towards the west as soon as they appeared.

“Ancient demons show up! ”

There is also a black robe, the face with the symbol Ningfan, out of its body, the black robe, about a little purple, is the ancient demon of Ningfan.

The ancient demon appeared separated and turned directly into a butterfly to escape the demon, marching towards the north.

Separating the ancient demons, ancient gods, and ancient demons in succession is extremely burdensome on Ningfan, but it is not over.

Ning Fan took a deep breath, but then separated a red light from his body, which is his spiritual robbery, and one of his four largest, the strongest!

As soon as the Spirit Robber appeared, he headed south. Four directions, each with a split race.

Ning Fan's true esteem, after the separation of the four main parts, seemed to have lost all cultivation, such as a mortal person, standing in place, but opening his eyes, revealing his eyes, seemingly plotting something.

“Does this son think he can escape his husband's broken palm siege by splitting his four parts...” Tao Man Mountain shook his head with some disappointment.

If that's all you have, you can't get out of here. He thought that Ningfan had planned a few days to find a way out of here. I didn't expect to wait for this few days, but only for the splitting technique...

Four separate parties, but still unable to fly out of the palm range. This clap is endless...

“Minute!”

Ningfan drank the word again, and all four of them were divided into two parts, two parts into four parts… In a moment, there were millions of them, flying in countless directions.

The incarnation of a million is regarded as unsympathetic for a lower order monk, but it is not difficult to implement it as he has reached this stage.

“An incarnation of millions... can't get out of here with just millions of identities... is an incarnation of billions, the same result.” Mount Dao shook his head.

But at the next moment, Taobao Mountain suddenly shook his eyes and had a shock.

At this moment, Ningfan's millionaire suddenly made a crazy move, lifting his fingers one by one and pressing them all the way towards the broken palm.

Every Ningfan is practicing the art of setting the sky, millions of Ningfan are simultaneously trying to settle the broken palm of the Taoist mountain with the art of setting the sky!

“It is the final reciprocal technique of the Mixed Holy Sect! No… it is not a true technique of rotation, this technique is only similar and does not have the power to seal the rotation...”

With a glance, he found himself underestimating Ning Fan from the beginning.

Although this technique is not the definitive revolving technique of the Mixed Holy Sect, it is also extraordinary. It is carried out by Ningfan Million, I'm afraid it can also settle the palm instantaneously...

Ningfan split millions, each side, darkly aligned with each other, so that under the art of setting each other in tandem, like the method of formation, the power is greatly increased.

Otherwise, the palm of the saint cannot be definitively determined by Ning Fanshu, even if it is only a broken palm that has existed for countless years and has lost its spirituality!

This child's understanding of the situation must also be very profound... the ordinary Magic Immortal Pride, there is no way to stop the broken palm, even instantly. This is the only child...

“Yes!”

With the word Ningfan drank out, millions of Ding Tian Tian are inspired to the ultimate!

At this moment, Ningfan forced the surgery, settled the palm instantaneously, but was also severely reflexed.

A single person could not bear the backphage, collapsed, repaired to gradually return to Ningfan Honjong, but those injuries, also brought back, made Ningfan feel like a collapse, constantly appearing injured.

Deviation S.H.I.E.L.D. carries its own immortal power. When it finds out that Ningfan is injured, it protects Ningfan's soul indestructibly and fleshly.

Otherwise, the act of forcibly separating the saints would destroy at least half of the flesh, so repetitive.

Millions of splits collapsed and repaired into regressions, preferring Fan to not wipe the blood from his mouth, turn directly into a golden light, approve a direction, and fly out vertically.

In the first moment of palm restoration, Fan flew out of the captivity of the palm and in this direction, on the edge of the palm, saw a glimmer of soul.

It is a hidden shield soul, illusory, yet radiant, like the brightest star, that cannot devour its light, even here in darkness!

This is the soul of the God Shield!

I'd rather have a hunch that once you get this soul, you can get some kind of qualitative transformation of the S.H.I.E.L.D....

“This son walked out of the Taoist Palm without the Immortal Fiction!” Nishiko was shocked to close her mouth.

She had a quasi-sanctionary cultivation, she could not get out of the bare hands of the prisoners, but she did it!

Whatever the serious injury, we also need to settle the broken palm momentarily… the magic of this one, amazing thought, the harsh fruit of this one, is even more unexpected.

What a terrible descendant...