Grasping Evil

Chapter 928: Master Save Me

In the space of the copper tower, Nine Years of Lockdown was preferred to find a place to fix the blood robbery.

For nine years, the good words often came to Ningfan's place of closure, asked about Ningfan's recent situation, but was very concerned about Ningfan's sudden closure.

Nine years is good enough to figure something out, which is that Ningfan is not the man she envisioned as an enemy saint.

When goodbye, Ning Fan had put on the ghost again. Forgive me, but the good words still show some signs from everyday life.

In the nine years of steadfast blood robbery, Ningfan's breath was suddenly high and low. When it was high, it was even once comparable to the immortal dignity of Vancouver's first robbery. When it was low, it seemed like it was just a middle-aged generation... which was really weird.

I can't really understand Ningfan's true cultivation, but it has been seen that Ningfan's cultivation is even taller than Vancouver's first robbery, at most it is just a robbery of immortal dignity...

“Is Zhao Daoyou's true cultivation, like me, just the first robbery in Vancouver... if so, how did he kill thousands of immortals with one sword? Did you use some kind of secret technique? Fixing the real world, is there such a mystery as ten thousand enemies...”

I can't figure it out...

But the good words did not ask much. Everyone had their own secrets. She would not deliberately inquire into Ningfan's secrets if she saved her several times.

In detail, it's been 10 years since the two of them entered the Copper Tower space with the Eyeball Monster.

And this copper tower space, which lasted just over a decade, was just outside Ningfan, and the whole copper tower space showed signs of collapse.

“Son of a bitch, you finally turned it off! Hmm? The smell seems to have improved a lot...”

“In that case, let's change the bronze tower, my husband will help you complete the final step of your bloodline fusion! ”

But seeing the gray light flashed, the eyeball monster appeared in front of Ning Fan. After looking at Ning Fan for a long time, he finally left this copper tower space with Ning Fan and wonderful words and returned to the outside Tallinn.

Shortly after the crowd came out of the tower, their voices clattered. The previous copper tower was exhausted and there were countless cracks, and the space inside it was completely destroyed at this moment and no longer accessible.

The copper tower that seals the years, if you exhaust them, will you destroy them... in the heart of Ningfan.

After the destruction of a tower, the sealed copper tower was unsealed, and there were 20 more.

This time, Eyeball Monster came to a 10-story copper tower with Ningfan, wonderful words. Ningfan glanced at the copper tower door and engraved such a line of divine texts.

“Inside this tower, hundreds of years are sealed. ”

Nine stories of copper tower, sealed for 10 years, ten stories for 100 years.

That letter still has the mastery of the world, but this time, preferred to be a barbaric god, and then looked at the line, was not afraid of the worldly pressure between the lines.

He is already a barbarian god with thirty-six sentencing mountains, and today he can easily suppress most of the second barbaric repairs by the power of punishment alone. While the power of punishment does not harm a race other than barbaric repairs, it also has a strong resistance to external deterrence of repression.

Perhaps this line is left behind by the mourning emperor, but as long as this pressure is still limited to the second step, it will not deter Ningfan!

The Eyeball Monster entered the century-old copper tower with two Ningfans. In the previous decade of the copper tower, the wounds of mythical words were still not healed, so he searched for a place to shut down and heal the wounds himself.

Unlike Ningfan, he was taken by the Eyeball Monster to a desolate desert in the Copper Tower space.

Above the desert, lonely smoke swept through the clouds, and there were zero falling pyramids scattered over the desert, and outside those pyramids stood an ancient statue of a number of lions.

This scene is familiar to all, as if it had been seen somewhere.

Yes, I saw it in the Samroh robbery. It was a view of the quicksand stars.

Fan remembered that he had realized in the realm of the quicksand stars a glimmer of the avenue of light and shadow, which was the power of time control.

He was still there, refining a piece of melt bead, remembering that it was the tenth ball of melt, the strongest of the ten beads of melt...

Unlike quicksand star domains, the pyramids here are empty, not within the temple.

“The power of light and shadow is strong here... here, it was not a desert... it was the power of the way of time, which changed the landscape...” Ningfan said to himself, closing his eyes slightly, can feel the breath of the way between the mountains and seas here.

And the way you breathe, everything is alive... and this is the world the barbarians see.

Close your eyes, prefer to see the landscape change. Once upon a time, there were mountains and seas in this land.

Once upon a time, there was a great monk. In this land, he realized the way of time. When he realized a little, the sea became a mulberry field, and the earth became its fingertips quicksand as he read it...

Who's Brother Da Nang? I don't know, maybe, what a strange mouthful of eyes to mourn the Great.

“Well, well, a bald desert, nothing to see. Come on, let's get down to business. Come on out, [Little House]! ”

The eyeballs swept out a gray light. After the gray light retreated, there appeared on the desert a huge 700-tall stone palace, four columns and three doors, as if the texture of the white jade of the mortal world, but the pearl round jade was not like mortal stone, immortal.

In the realm of the cultivation of the real world, it is very common, some large parishioners love to build such a parishioner outside the mountain gate, with the effect of suppressing the spiritual spirit of parishioners.

Even in mortal spaces, many mausoleums, temples and other places are often seen.

But this palace in front of us is nothing like the palace of the common sect. Hiddenly, there is an innate power to dissipate.

A stone palace in the district is also a congenital treasure! This eyeball monster's bottom is very rich indeed, it is more than a small iron cage a congenital treasure.

It's just that name, it's really ugly... it's a small iron cage, it's a small card building, what kind of name is that?

“Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gong, Kun, Xu, Li, Dui...” Eyeball strange mouth read the gossip, over the stone sign fang, then lit up the formation of treasure light.

The light is wide enough to cover the entire copper tower space.

Therefore, the spirit of the entire copper tower space was forcibly gathered by this stone palace, and the effect, more than any other gathering spirit array, was superior.

“This treasure can plunder the spirit of the Ten Fang and be used by me alone. If you build a zongmen, and put this baby inside the zongmen, the Zongnai disciples can definitely improve it by more than ten times. Hey, isn't this a good idea?” The eyeballs flaunted with pride.

It's good, but it's not very useful... rather than hidden in the heart.

There are not many people in the real world who honestly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Low-level monks are just fine. If those high-ranking monks only closed their doors to cultivate hard work, it would be difficult to raise a small realm even for millennia. Only by relying on external resources can they quickly upgrade to cultivation.

Of course, that doesn't mean it doesn't matter. Naturally, there are great risks in trying to compete in the real world. A powerful monk willing to spend millions of years in closed confinement, many people are there, if this treasure is in hand, millions of years of hard repair can be done in only 100,000 years, this item is not useless.

Naturally, if Ningfan builds a certain power, the object will be more useful, can hold the entire disciple and accelerate cultivation. Well... if this is placed in the Xuanyin Realm and used by the Ding Furnace, they should be able to repair it into a surge...

If the furnaces were to be improved before, it would not be of great benefit to Ningfan, but now...

Ningfan glanced back at Tan Tian's inverse sherry, and his eyes flashed slightly beyond trace. This stone palace may also be of great use...

“Well, my husband has gathered the spirit of the Ten Fangs, and it should be easy for you to blend the four bloodlines. ”

The eyeballs spread out confidently and intelligently, and the entire desert time was overshadowed by gray, unable to see what was happening.

Time flies a little, one day passes, two days pass... a glimpse, a month passes.

The gray light on the desert gradually dissipated, only a month later, the eyeballs strangely appeared to be devastated, and the face was full of confidence, all in the colour of depravity.

“No fusion! Not at all! It's so hard! No, no, your blood robbery is too overbearing...”

“When I rest, let's try again! ”

The eyeball monster rested for a few days before returning to its peak state, and he expanded his divinity again, covering the earth with gray glances, three months later.

“Failed again! My husband doesn't believe me, let's try again! ”

Six months have passed...

“Still can't be fused! Try again!”

Three years have passed...

“His grandmother, the ancient liar, he said it was easy to blend blood, how difficult! ”

After countless failed blending bloodlines, the Eyeball Monster finally burst away and began to scold the ancient world.

The Eyeball Monster has seen the Ancient Emperor, and even heard of the ancient confluence of the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons.

The ancient process of blending blood veins is not difficult, making the eyeballs strangely think that it is not too difficult to blend the four blood veins.

Unfortunately, he completely misjudged the difficulty of combining the four bloodlines!

The ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons are just three kinds of blood. If Ningfan only has these three kinds of blood, it is not difficult to merge. After all, the power of these three tribes is the same origin, the power of the anti-dust realm.

However, Ningfan has too much power over the spirits. This is a power belonging to the dust world. It is not compatible with the power of the anti-dust world!

“Fuck him, let's try again...”

His eyes tried to pull Ningfan and blend his veins again, but Ningfan smiled and rejected him.

“No need, the reason for not being able to blend blood, I have seen some, with my blood situation at this moment, I'm afraid to try a thousand more times, 10,000 times, the same result, will still fail. Now is not the time to blend the four bloodlines...”

Ultimately, the eyeballs reluctantly left to find a place to rest and recuperate, supplementing the energy consumed over the years.

Ningfan, on the other hand, knees above the desert, with four blood veins in the endoscopic body, a slightly clotted look.

Fusion of blood veins is extremely important for the ancient troublemakers. Between the different bloodlines, there will be some exclusion, some restraint.

The four bloodlines, like the countries of the four coalitions, are nominally united, ultimately not united, and can be maximized only if they are truly united.

If the four blood veins can be merged, Ningfan will no longer be divine, magical, demonic, or robbery. In his body, there will only be one cultivation, including the blood of the four communities. His strength can be greatly improved.

Unfortunately, even with the help of the Eyeball Monster, blood fusion still fails.

“The four bloodlines cannot merge for three reasons. First, there are the two forces of the dust realm and the counterdust realm. There are huge barriers to coexistence. To break this barrier, you have to use some external force…"

In the mind of Ningfan, suddenly the ancient fruit appeared.

He had heard not once that the object had the divine effect of fusing blood veins, and that even a monk who had not practiced yin and yang had been able to fuse blood veins with it.

If you can find some ancient fruit, you may be able to break the barrier between demonic blood and blood snatching.

“Second, the demon's three blood veins are too weak, and the blood robbery is too strong. I'm afraid only the four blood veins can achieve a balance of power to achieve integration...”

Blood robbery is already strong, next, we need to focus on cultivating the blood of the three gods, demons, and demons.

“Thirdly, I have not yet seen the essence of the blood of the four tribes, the blood of the four tribes is different, after all, the way is different. God repaired his heart, demons repaired his spirit, demons repaired his blood, heart, spirit, blood, are all manifestations, true differences, but there is a difference in the view of the right way... and the understanding of the right way to rob spirits is very different from the three demons...”

At different angles, the world you see is also different, which is something that Ningfan learns after learning the Mountain Sea spell.

There is still a long way to go to integrate the Six Bloodlines, but there is no hurry. The certainty of killing Yin Ink is not insignificant with Ningfan now. Of course, it would be better if it could be repaired to a higher floor.

Ningfan has a lot of natural treasures that have been upgraded to become natural treasures, but it just takes a lot of time to consume them.

His cultivation of Yu Yin and Yang, Battle Yin and Yang, has not yet completed the final step of the cultivation of the chaotic circle: to completely absorb the power of these two great yin and yang, to make the cultivation a great advancement.

With the seal tower of the ages, there is plenty of time to complete the cultivation that was previously impossible.

Unfortunately, before he started his cultivation process, the candle bow kept talking in his head.

“Master, let me out. I can't stand it. I want revenge from that eyeball monster! ”

“My lord, my wise lord, your little bow has been bullied, how can you be indifferent? That eyeball monster wasn't bullying me, he was hitting you in the face! ”

“It strikes the master in the face as if it were a little bow in the face. I can't stand it. I can't stand it! Little bow, fight the master, make sure to fix the goddamn eyeball monster and take a sigh of offense for the master! ”

You're trying to offend yourself… rather shake your head.

He wanted to punish the candle bow well and shut it up, but thinking about it and letting the candle bow suffer a little loss from the Eyeball Monster seemed to be good, the candle bow, indeed, was not repaired.

“Are you sure you want to go to the Eyeball Monster War? ”

Ning Fan bent his hand and took out the candle bow in his hand. He asked deeply.

“Sure, very sure! A broken eyeball in the district dared to lock me up in the smelter, almost melted me... hum, damn eyeballs! Wise and mighty master, please give Bow a chance to avenge his shame!” The candle bow shouted.

“Just go if you want, I won't stop you.” Ningfan let go of his hand.

“Thank you, Lord Lone! My lord, you are so kind to me that even this irrational request will be accepted. I betrayed you once. Bow is really pig butter. The dog is blind. Hey, Bow, let's go find that eyeball monster's bad luck. Please wait for my good news! ”

The candle bow was delighted. As Ning Fan loosened his palm and turned into a direct stream of light, he flew hard to the distance, but went to find the trouble of the eyeball monster.

This candle bow is also silly. I didn't know the eyeballs had seven magic tricks. With its strength, provocation at the door is death...

It should be a terrible lesson… and then maybe a little bit better.

As the candle bow walked away, quiet was restored here again. Ningfan closed his eyes and gradually added a layer of wet rain around him.

Gradually, the entire desert was covered with clouds, and soon, the rain was falling.

Ningfan eyebrow rain star, flashing a strange light, at this moment, is unblocked by itself.

After Ningfan has repaired the rain, yin and yang, once the seal is lifted, it can be repaired to obtain a surge.

Ancient times have said that if you possess the power of the late Waijin period, and completely absorb and refine the power of Yuyin and Yang, you can fix it as a direct surge to the peak of Waijin. At that time, Yu Yin Yang did not have to unseal it again, but directly transformed it into Ningfan's manipulation.

Nowadays Ningfan, although not a Late Master of Watson, is a spiritual robbery of Samsung's true blood.

He is simply the first immortal prince of all time, trying to absorb the power of rain, yin and yang... it is not difficult!

“This century-old copper tower can stay for another 96 years. I don't know if it's enough for me to absorb all the power of rain and yin and yang...”

Ningfan's entire body, increasingly blurred, seemed to merge with the rain screen and could not be seen clearly.

Ninety-six years passed.

When this century-old copper tower was about to collapse, it was preferable for Fan to walk out of the rain screen and change his temperament noticeably.

He stood here distinctly, but repaired less than his man, swept through the place with a sense of God, but could only feel a cloud of rain, and could not detect his existence at all.

96 years of painstaking repair, the power of rain, yin and yang was absorbed by Ningfan only one-third.

Forgive me, with only one-third of the power of rain, yin and yang, Ningfan's ancient god cultivated it from the middle of Waijin, one jump to the late Waijin period!

If you absorb all the power of rain, yin and yang, it should be easy to break through the peak of the ferry...

“96 years, not enough, it will take at least 200 years to complete the devouring of Yuyin and Yang...”

Two more centennial towers should be enough.

“Master, help me! Master, my good master... ah, you let the dog bite me, you dirty, nasty eyeball, ah! ”

In the distance, suddenly a candle bow cried out for help.

Fan followed the sound and saw a candle bow in human form, which was bitten by a group of silver giant wolves.

If you look closely, you will find that the giant wolves are puppet beasts, not living creatures. When you chase the candle bow, there is not much killing, but a lot of teasing ingredients.

“Hey, you scream, even if it's a broken throat, no one will come to save you.” The Eyeball Monster followed the wolves and laughed dirty.

In other words, long before the candle bow first came to the door to provoke, it was easily taken down by the eyeball monster, kept in the cave, let the eyeball monster suffer. This level, 96 years.

96 years! I finally escaped from the Eyeball Monster's cave and was chased by the wolves again... The candle bow wanted to cry without tears. It really regretted going to the Eyeball Monster trouble. This Eyeball Monster is too powerful, it can't cause any trouble!

“Hey, hey, I got you! What a grinding leprechaun, unfortunately just a little out of tune. Hey, let me teach you a lesson for your master! Don't worry, it won't hurt this time.” With a bunch of wolves surrounded, the eyeball monster quickly caught the candle bow, and the laughter became more obscene.

“Don't, don't... the master saved me, his head is not right, he he he...” The candle bow cried out for help, like a young girl who was bullied...

These two things, what have you done all these years... would rather have a black line all over your head.

Is it my illusion that the candle bow leaves a huge psychological shadow?