Grasping Evil

The Red Tibetan Mage is a skinny old monk, because the new Immortal Pride Realm was not long ago, the breath was still slightly faint, but compared to other broken monks, the appearance of the aura was too strong, and not at all comparable to waiting for the idle immortal, Vancouver momentum swept across the Quartet, and the heavens and earth masses echoed, this scene was a surprise to the viewers.

Some of the residents of Glass Town who first met Wangu Immortal, even more of a heartbeat, just felt that in the face of such momentum, there was no way to offset that feeling of oppression except by kneeling!

“Oh? It's finally Red Hidden's turn. It's still good, it can break through the realm of immortality in five million years. It's a pity that you're not good at refining your body. Otherwise, you can probably lead the Red Peak to a hundred swords. ”

At the top of the high platform, the five emperors of Zhongzhou, who have always said nothing, finally someone has spoken up and commented, it is the Great Bone King.

“Hey, Bone Taoist, don't underestimate this treasure. As far as I know, he can practise some kind of magic for this test of strength...”

“Oh? Bones is curious, what secrets can make a man who is not good at refining his body, break through to a hundred swords. Buddha Cry seems to value this treasure very much.” Bone King's eyes glistened and asked.

“Oh, Taoist, if you look at it, you can see why my husband values him.” The Buddha Cry Emperor laughed and didn't answer.

As Bone King expected, despite the presence of Immortal King sitting in the town, this peak army did not do well to shock the world, and by the time the 44th sword was sustained, all but Red Reserve had done their best to retreat.

There is only one Red Hidden, facing Shen XXIII.

The red treasure is not really good at refining the body. It is obviously the Immortal Honor, but the flesh is not as powerful as some specialized flesh and flesh culmination. Under the attack of the giant sword of Shen XXIII, it appears to be left branch right deficit.

The 60th sword, the red treasure has a sense of strength.

The 75th sword, he's been gasping.

“Looks like 75 swords is the limit of this red peak...” The Bone Emperor's voice just dropped and his eyes suddenly lit up.

But it was the red treasure suddenly turned its hand, took out a few shady flutes, drank loudly, patted the ground, suddenly, the ground empty out several more shady circles, and from the circles, produced one looking ghost after another.

“Is the dependence of this son a ghost technique? I can't believe he actually built this ancient Buddhist technique. It's not unusual.” The Bone Emperor turned his tone and exclaimed.

The three emperors of Tiandu, Baihua and Lutuo also looked at the red treasure with strange eyes.

Only Buddha cried like he knew about it, hey funny, but not surprised.

After summoning many ghosts, the red treasure suddenly unfolded, eating a ghost into his stomach. Suddenly, he had a lean flesh and began to swell. There was a dark red shady pattern on the surface of his skin, with fangs in his mouth and ghost horns in his head. He didn't know it, and perhaps thought that the red treasure had become a blue-faced ghost.

However, its physical strength had a terrible increase. Originally 75 swords were the limit, but today, it received 104 swords in one breath!

“Unfortunately, this subjective ghost technique is not yet fully developed. Otherwise, you will definitely get more amplification from those ghost foods, and your grades will look better...” Buddha cried slightly.

Suddenly he asked strangely in the direction of the Taoist Emperor, "How does Taoist think this is better than your apprentice? ”

“It's not worth mentioning, how can you compare it to my hundredth floor apprentice!” The Lutuo Emperor scoffed with great pride.

“I think it's better to kill Hundred Floors.” Buddha cried, smiling, no more words, continue to watch the next trial.

After Chi Peak, after a few more games, it was the turn to take another Black Horse team from the Mausoleum - the Witch Ministry.

The witch words of Hai Wu Ministry are also not good at refining the body, but they are at least better than the red treasure. In this round, they have achieved 1 sword more than the Chi Peak.

105 Sword...

“Unfortunately, as far as I know, this woman is deeply involved in toxicology, and many of the toxicology, although the side effects are huge, can amplify the flesh. If she uses it, it is not difficult to achieve higher grades.” The Bone Emperor shook his head and sighed.

“Humph, Bone Daoyou is afraid to forget, the witchcraft is not for the first time, nor is it intended to be too expensive in this first part. This woman is a determined attention and wants to retain her strength to compete for the third place. She is not a Shidang opponent, let alone an opponent of my hundredth floor apprentice, but as long as she surpasses the red treasure of Chifeng, she can steadily take the third, and put the South Sea Springs water into the bag, huh, it's a good calculation.” If you want to come, Baihua told her to do the same.

Instead, Lutuo opened his mouth and took a cold glance in the direction of the Hundred Flowers Emperor.

Apparently, Lutuo knows about the covert help of the Momosaic.

“I ordered it, so what? There is no rule against mausoleum.” The Hundred Flowers Emperor was also pleasant, admitted directly, and returned a cold look to the Lutuo Emperor.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly swept away. Fortunately, the Buddha Cry Emperor immediately came to mix the atmosphere, made some extremely vulgar jokes, and failed to make fun of anyone. After embarrassing himself, he suddenly asked the Lutuo Emperor a strange laugh.

“Do you really think this witchcraft is worse than your hundredth floor folk? ”

“Nature! What is this witchcraft compared to my disciples!” The Taoist Emperor is proud of himself.

“Ha ha, I think it's better to be your apprentice, but to be your apprentice's daughter-in-law is fine! ”

The Buddha Cry Emperor's words seemed to be a joke, but the Buddha Cry Emperor instantly turned a blind eye and heard the Buddha Cry Emperor's irony.

The Buddhist Cry Emperor is being sarcastic. He has no wife!

Where's the wife who killed the hundredth floor?

Oh, killed by a hundred floors.

His apprentice is a wolf, a wolf who initiated madness and six unrecognized relatives, and cultivated an extremely cruel and ruthless way of killing relatives!

The hundredth floor was born in Glass Town, but the house was quite crowded because of it. Though the Hundred Buildings were powerful, this was done in exchange for a series of crazy actions such as killing fathers, killing mothers, killing brothers, killing sisters, killing wives and killing sons.

Besides, I didn't think about killing hundreds of floors... the killer! And that, too, is an important reason for the great emperor's aversion to killing hundreds of buildings.

Killing hundred floors nowadays, only because of lack of strength, there is no killer, but if one day this disciple has enough opportunity to break through the Immortal Empire, if he is afraid to turn his head, he must wave the slaughter knife against him!

At this moment, the Buddha Cry Emperor satirically said the matter. The Rutuo Emperor's natural face was unpleasant, he snorted, and there was no more talk.

Trials are still under way, after the Witchcraft Department, there are a few teams with little perspective, then the Stone Man Department goes to war!

Shidang Immortal Honor of the Stone Mansion, the clamour for the clay is high, his appearance naturally attracts the attention of countless people.

When this stone appeared on the scene, it seemed more likely that if there was no glance toward the direction of killing the hundredth floor, the other party actually closed their eyes to support God, and did not care about their trial results at all, and suddenly they laughed furiously.

All right, you kill the hundredth floor! Do you think I still robbed the Immortal Priesthood? Now I have robbed the Mausoleum, and this time I did not come for the first, but only to avenge you!

The humiliation you gave me back today!

“All of you back off, he killed the Hundred Floors as a team, and I don't need you to help me to test my strength! ”

The stone was extremely arrogant. He returned all the other strong stone men behind him. He was alone, facing Shen XXIII.

“Give me… a gift… not… kill you…”

It is still Shin XXIII's almost foolish request.

“Gifts, no! I'm not used to spitting anywhere! Fight if you want! ”

Shidang drank directly.

This instant provoked Shen XXIII. If you don't give him a gift, it will be an insult to him. This is the fact that he is deeply aware of. This stone is really disgusting!

Boom!

Shen 23 giant sword chopped down, stone when he laughed, directly took the meat palm to pick up the giant sword.

His flesh is as hard as the basement of Zhongzhou stone, with Shin 23 limited repair as waving a heavily rusted blunt sword, naturally cannot cut stone as flesh body defense, stone with years of hard repair against the giant sword, but not to the large, but made by strength.

1 sword, 2 swords, 3 swords… but it is only Baiqiu, when this stone is connected to 200 swords, it starts to have some asthma.

Until 349 swords, finally exhausted, implicitly said that this Shin XXIII is really powerful, the repair to seal is so terrible, I don't know how to repair it at the time of full prosperity. It's just that his intelligence is too low. Otherwise, he has to use some holy mountain connections to get this powerful sign back to Stone Man's Department to be a guardian of Stone Man's Department...

349 swords, that's 34,900 points, and these scores, when horrible, put some scores in the past that are not high, can directly ignore the second round of winning!

“How about this stone? Probably more than your apprentice?” The Buddha Cry Emperor asked in a strange voice.

“Naturally not!” The Buddha was impatient and wondered why the Buddha cried all the time.

“Ha ha, I don't think so either! ”

Then you ask! Are you kidding me?

The Lutuo Emperor was even more unpleasant, but he was less powerful than the Buddha Cry Emperor and endured unhappiness.

The whole square was flooded with cheers for Shidang, but it was also a shame that Shidang didn't spit on Shidang 23, which made them less fun to watch the fools. However, more people believe that this stone is not sputum because it wants to deliberately provoke the exam demon, and can get such horrible results under the exam demon rage. This stone deserves to be the second round of winning the mausoleum!

“Next, it's almost your turn! I remember that the rest of the team was repaired outside of my stone club, you and Natham. ”

After the scene, Shi deliberately came to kill the hundredth floor and shouted.

Originally, the hundredth floor of the god was closed eyes, which opened his eyes slightly and looked at Shidang, only sarcasm.

“That's why you want to come to me to show off, you know, why I never take part in mausoleums... just because trash like you, too much, can not stimulate my interest at all, only he can interest me.” Killing Hundred Floors made a sneer, but pointed in the direction of Ningfan.

The look of Stone Dang was instantly gloomy.

He was murdered. Hundred stories are rubbish! Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

As for Ning Fan, who is greatly valued in the discourse of killing hundred floors, Shidang is not serious at all. Ning Fan is only a limited external training. If it is made fully prosperous, perhaps he will also value it. Unfortunately, there are restrictions on the criminal ring, so it is not worth mentioning.

“Kill Hundred Floors, you wait, illusion trial, I will take your life!” Shi Dang badly released a harsh word and returned to the team.

The vast majority of the audience looked forward to the illusion trials later. It was not only the battle between Hundred Floors and Ningfan, but also Shidang and the old vengeance of Hundred Floors.

After the Stone Man's Department, those who have not yet undergone the trial, there are only 100 floors left to kill and Ningfan.

As is customary in mausoleum-grabbing warfare, one team is often left in the end. After all, one team is often full of sights and can act as a shaft.

The scorecard on the hundredth floor was lit up. He smiled slightly and glanced in the direction of Ningfan. The blood flashed and immediately followed Shen XXIII.

This move directly attracts the attention of the public. It can be used in the emptied state everywhere. It's worth killing hundred floors!

He appeared to be impatient and lazy to waste any time. Before Shin 23 opened his mouth, he spit impatiently and spit on Shin 23.

“Pour... consciousness... then... let's begin...”

Shen XXIII nodded to his satisfaction, and the giant sword struck his head in the direction of the hundredth floor, while the hundredth floor was also not allowed to take the sword directly with his body.

10 swords, 20 swords, 30 swords...

100 swords, 200 swords, 300 swords...

It wasn't until 448 swords that I killed Hundred Floors that I had some asthma.

By the 594th sword, the strength of the hundredth floor had been exhausted, retreating backwards, and not talking to Shen XXIII, and directly exited.

Afterwards, the whole square boiled with cheers, higher than Stonehenge's.

And countless people who believed in stone as the captain, instantly threw it over to the hundredth floor!

There are also people who have begun to groan over the controversy between killing Hundred Floors and Ningfan. If the horror of killing the hundredth floor is unclear, people still think the two have a point of view, but now look at the matter, there is no doubt that killing the hundredth floor is the sky, then the only place is the ground, to be killed the hundredth floor to step on the foot easily.

“The Illusion Trial, I'm afraid, is where the bones are buried by Nathan's surname...” Some have implicitly identified the matter.

People also have little expectation of the last appearance of Ningfan.

What is Ningfan fixing? If all is well, unfortunately, it is sealed by the ring as an external repair, and the test results of this force can never be too high.

This person should be on the field soon. Finish the Power Trial and start the next phase of the Phantom Trial!

In the unexpected expectations of countless people, Ningfan's scorecard issued a gold light, beat the scorecard, and Jin Guang calmed down. Ningfan only went to Shen XXIII.

For this Shin XXIII, Ning Fan is actually compassionate. He will not sympathize with the weak, but he has always appreciated the dead and the unyielding.

It's pathetic that Shin died 23 years ago without giving in, but was fooled after death...

If possible, Ningfan really wanted to give this Shen 23 a real relief, to put him out of the ashes, to make him disappear from the people foolishly.

But he can't do that, he doesn't want to cause any more trouble, and he doesn't have the strength to ask himself, which frees Shen XXIII from the horror of strength.

However, for some reason, the closer he gets to Shen 23, the more he can feel the coolness emanating from Shen 23.

It's not a delusion, it's a reality. Even though the soul has dissipated, the flesh is sad, unwilling! Not willing to give people puppets, unwilling to serve a group of ancient Buddha... he, unwilling!

Closer, Ningfan heard Shen 23's roar as if from the depths of his own soul!

It is an indescribable feeling, a feeling... between the ancient demons and the ancient demons!

It's a kind of demand from each other's blood!

“My people... liberate me...”

“I... will give you back the blood of the corpse..."

“Give me... relief...”

“I, Zidou Xianshu... cannot be a slave...”

“I, Zidou Xianxiu... cannot bow my head...”

Zidou Xianxiu!

Was this ancient demon born a powerful man in the Purple Dove Immortal Domain?

The vast majority of Zidou Immortals will defend Zidou Immortals and die in battle. Is this person one of them...

If it was just pathetic and pathetic to say that, at this moment, Ningfan would like to pay a solemn tribute to Shin 23.

Zidou Xianxiu, why fight, why fear fight, life and death are all Zidou Xian!

Purple Doo Immortal's Martyr Bones shouldn't have such a cold ending!

“If you want a relief, I'll send you to your death! ”

There is no one to hear but a voice thrown on the ground and drowned in the wind and rain.

And the rain, and the leaching of the earth, came down, and in the moments when Ningfan provoked the way of rain.

The protective gold light of S.H.I.E.L.D. belongs to the protective deities and cannot be used...

It is almost impossible to use his restrained repair without using protective golden light to try to take more strikes than killing the hundredth floor.

And his plan at this moment is not to kill more than the next hundred floors!

He's destroying the sword of the Purple Door Martyr in front of him!

He's gonna break his shackles!

Ruin his golden hoop!

Destroy his body!

Destroy everything!

Send him a grey smoke out!

Send... to die!

“Weird, just when the sun was still shining, how could it rain suddenly...” The residents of surrounding Glaucom were very strange.

But there were bright-eyed people, who were surprised to notice the changes in Ningfan.

That external repair actually understands the way of rain, and integrates the power of the way of rain into the flesh to enhance the physical attack power!

Above the high platform, the Buddha Cry Emperor looked more bright and asked the Lutuo Emperor again.

“Lu Daoyou thinks this is better than your apprentice, how about it? ”

“Why not, of course not! How can this child be compared to my disciples! I'm sure that's what Buddha cried for...”

“No, I don't think so. I think this is a little more powerful than your apprentice...”

“Ha ha! Buddha Cry Friend is a joke, but this joke is not funny! ”

“Believe it or not, how about we make a bet? ”

On the high stage, the Buddha Cry Emperor is looking for the Toad Emperor to bet on.

Under the high stage, Shen XXIII, like a fool, asked Ning Fanso for a gift.

“Give me… a gift… not… kill you…”

“If you can do it, kill me! You're trapped. Can you do this? ”

“You... want to die! ”

Shen XXIII seems to have been provoked by Ning Fan. He intensified his sword. The power of the first battle was too weak. He chopped it off in the face of Ning Fan.

The sword, more than a dozen large, is even smaller than the sword.

Heavy wind, sharp rain, wind and rain, preferred to lift left hand, rolling black gas from it.

Before others could see what the black gas was, they were surprised to discover that Ningfan's left hand had quickly pressed the blade on top of the giant sword. His fifth finger, even more so, directly pierced the giant sword created by the Taigu star, leaving five holes in it!

“This repair actually damaged the Corpse Examiner's blade! ”

“That's too ancient a demon soldier built by too ancient stars. It's a long time ago, the spirituality is greatly diminished, and it can't be so easily destroyed. Can't you see that even Shidang and Hundred Buildings can't do this! ”

“How this man did it! ”

“Wait, that's not a hand, that's a claw! ”

As Ning Fan's left hand swept black gas dissipated, the five sharp bladed, cold monster fingernails fell in front of everyone.

The moment I saw this scene, I was slightly surprised by the slaughter of the Green Spirit.

How dare you use this spiritual costume!