Grasping Evil

Ning Fan did not expect that the peril beneath the Yellow Springs Sea was stronger than he imagined. Even when he entered the sea for a moment, he opened the shield of God's shield, Golden Light defense, and still died of fate...

And what he didn't realize was that this wrecked pig-faced treasure box really had to turn his time back to the moment he jumped into Yellow Springs before he died.

Turns out the backward flow of time is true...

It turns out that after a certain degree of divine power, it can still be reversed to the sky...

If, before jumping into the Yellow Springs, there was still a little doubt about the power of the Pork Face Box, it would no longer be doubtful at this moment.

At the same time, Ningfan can also feel that after using the time reflux, the power of the saint in the pigface treasure box has been reduced, obviously consumed...

“In this way, the point in time here is positioned in this treasure box, and if anything happens to you, you can go back in time and come back here. But let me remind you that the use of this treasure chest is not unlimited and can only be revived 10 times in a day, that is, you can only die 10 times in this Yellow Springs. Remember that? ”

Oh, that was before he jumped into the Yellow Springs, before the King slaughtered him. Because of the reversal of time, the slaughterer told him again...

“Remember that, though. However... I seem to have only nine times left to reverse the number of times I have left in the day...” There is nothing I can do.

“What! Is it possible that you've turned your time backwards once?” The slaughter of the emperor was slightly surprised, then frowned, "the Buddha recorded that under the Yellow Springs Sea, there are nine palaces. The Yellow Springs are incomplete and only partial, and there appears to be only one Palace of Nine Pylories underneath. You can find the Palace of the Dark, and you can find what I need. ”

Thinking about it, when he died for the first time, he seemed to walk to an ancient palace at the bottom of the sea. The plaque of the palace seemed to write the words' One Palace ’in the ancient Gods. A slight indulgence answered.

“The palace was found, but before I could walk in, I was killed by a bunch of powerful transvestites. With all the defenses I'm good at, I can't resist their attacks at all... As for what you're looking for, I haven't found it yet. According to your left eye, what you're looking for should be in the palace...”

“Is it really in the palace, but it's the same as I dreamed... what now? Are you going to take a break or are you going back to Yellow Springs right away?” Asked the slaughterhouse.

“There is no need to rest. This chest is very subtle. After time flies back, everything returns to the state before entering Yellow Springs. There is plenty of energy and no need to rest at this moment. ”

“Well, this time, be careful, this chest may help you to rewind your time, but it's not unlimited, and if you encounter third step force suppression, you can't rewind your time. I don't know if this Yellow Springs has enough power to suppress this treasure box, but I can't rule it out. You can use this box as a last resort on your way out, but never rely on it. Do you understand?” warned the slaughterhouse.

“Understood, I would never use this chest more! If this treasure box fails, haha, there will be no chance to live again...”

See Ningfan listen to her advice and nod to the satisfaction of the slaughterhouse.

Ningfan transformed his breath into a fetus and jumped again into the Yellow Springs Sea.

Even though this is the second time that we have jumped into the sea, the cold waters still allow Ningfan to strike a chill. Even more at the moment of leaping into the sea, a powerful forbidden force was launched. In an instant, the sea was clearly silent, but it seemed to have a tsunami-like impact, and the feeling of the soul was thoroughly felt, passing all over the body.

This power of restraint prevents all monks from infiltrating, and the resulting restraints vary greatly depending on the height and weakness of the monks, and may not be higher than the level of those entering the sea.

If the mighty above the Immortal Emperor jumps into the sea, the restraint of the sea water can be strong enough to block the Quasi-Saint! In the case of quasi-sancestral entry, the power of restraint can be as powerful as the third step, making quasi-sancestral horror change, do not dare to step in the slightest!

By Ningfan's cultivation, entering the sea also created enough restraining power to bomb the Immortal King. It is good that he immediately provoked the extinguishing of the Shield's protective body, Golden Light, which far exceeds his own level of defense, barely blocking the restraining power of the surrounding sea water.

In this world, there are many monks who can cross the ranks, but the ability to cross the ranks is rare. Even those who slaughtered the emperor, bull ghost supremacy, cannot resist the ban on sea water that is higher than what they have been trained to be. Otherwise, he would not have had to ask Ningfan to do it. Nobody could do it, but Ningfan gave her a hint of anticipation.

Now, Ningfan perfectly responded to her expectations, successfully entering the Yellow Springs seabed, and made her more convinced that the donation along the way was not in vain, but worth the price.

Under the protection of Golden Light, Ningfan continued to dive into the depths of Yellow Springs. As he continued to go deeper, the surrounding sea water gradually went from shallow yellow to dark yellow, eventually even greasy and sticky.

After a fragrance, Ningfan dived to the bottom of the Yellow Springs and, based on the faint sensation of the left eye of the slaughterer in his arms, moved in some direction towards the bottom of the sea. The surrounding area is filled with oily sea water, which makes the surrounding area extremely low in visibility, which means that the mind is also heavily suppressed here, unable to spread too far away and can only be spread out for a maximum of 20 lengths. This is also the result of the great progress of the Mindfulness of Fan. If he or the former Mindfulness of the Immortal Midstream were to be cultivated, after entering the seabed, he would be blinded and unable to see anything.

Not far away, coral reef forests peak, and many coral peaks arch and form an undersea valley. In the valley stands an ancient palace with three ancient gods on the plaque ‘One Palace’. The outside of the palace is still made of jade, but most of it is badly damaged and seems to have been destroyed by the war. Hundreds more ancient remains lie on the ground, or intact, or crippled, all decaying into white bones, even fossilized, making it impossible to see what these ancient monks were doing during their lifetime.

Fractured Pharaoh and soldier blades are all over the ground, all rusted into scrap iron; there are also a number of battle flags, tumbling around. Those battle flags have long rotted and are broken as soon as they touch, but they can still blur the ancient divine text embroidered on the battle flag.

Mixed Yellow Springs Sect... There are no exceptions to the battle flag here, embroidered with these five words.

Seeing the word "Mixed" again, Ningfan can no longer take it lightly, but implicitly speculate that these ancient monks were supposed to be residents of the real world before they were born, even most likely connected to Mixed Saint Zonta...

Speculation, however, can only be speculation and cannot obtain any proof from the rubble.

Eyes turned to the palace itself, unprecedented weight. The first time he entered Yellow Springs, he died in the palace, which seemed empty, but if he stepped half a step into the palace, he would kill a lot of ghosts out of the palace.

Those ghosts are very good at illusion attacks, and this is the defensive blind spot of S.H.I.E.L.D., which cannot be reached. It is important to know that the defense of S.H.I.E.L.D. is strong, but its defense scope is limited to physical attacks and spell attacks, and there is nothing to be done in the face of illusion. After all, illusion attacks already fall within the scope of mental attacks.

And because of that, even though Ningfan had previously opened the Defense of the God Shield, he was still killed by ghosts in the palace. Had it not been for the Pork Face Box, his existence would have been wiped out of the world!

“If I hadn't missed that photograph before, the total number of 706 ghosts killed in the palace coincides with the number of bones outside the palace. It shouldn't be a coincidence that those ghosts were most likely made after the death of the ancient monks outside the palace, and it seems that the restraining power of the Yellow Springs sea water only works for me. For those ghosts, it seems that there is no restraint at all and they can move freely...”

This time, rather than rushing into the palace, Fan measured the surroundings.

The left eye of the butcher in his arms sends a faint sensation towards a palace, like there is something in the palace that is attracting it close...

It must be what the slaughterhouse is looking for.

“The S.H.I.E.L.D. can block the power of the sea against me here, but not the illusion attacks of those ghosts. In this way, only my own illusion power can counteract each other's illusion attacks...”

“Seven hundred and six ghosts, of which there is no Immortal Pride, the highest level of cultivation can not be ordered, and the spiritual intelligence is not very high... But the divinity of each ghost is very powerful, all to the extent of the Immortal Pride of Wangu! Seven hundred and six fairy gods read together to carry out illusion, don't say it's me, it's the fairy emperor who came here, and can't use his own power to block the other party's illusion strike together! Positive breakthroughs are unlikely, the only way to do this is to split... the question is, how to split...”

At the time of Ningfan's sincerity, the treasure box in his arms suddenly howled, then laughed cheaply, “Hey Yo, my new master seems to be in trouble, need Grandpa Er to teach you a way to deal with these Tianhe water ghosts? ”

“Skyriver ghost? You mean the ghost in the palace?” Ningfan turned his hand and took the filthy pig-faced jade box out of his arms, frowned and asked.

“Skyriver ghost? Oops, did Grandpa Er say that? No, no, no, no, I mean against these yellow spring water ghosts, not Tianhe water ghosts, you heard wrong...” The pig-faced jade box suddenly changed its mouth, like a deep expression.

Ning Fan looked deeply at the pig's face, but he was too lazy to ask, "Do you have a way with these water ghosts? ”

“Of course. Who's Grandpa Er? Before Grandpa Er returned to the ruins, that was Tianhe... that was the marshal of the Yellow Springs, who ruled the Nine Great Tianhe Rivers... the Nine-Phantom Navy, how spectacular the scenery should be, how handsome it should be, how much it should be..."

“What's the point? How do we deal with these water ghosts?” Instead of interrupting the words of the Pork Face Box Spirit with slight impatience, the heart implicitly guesses the origin of the Box Spirit.

“How about we make a deal? I can teach you how to deal with these water ghosts, but first you have to kneel down and call me ‘Grandpa II’, then give me 500 or two days of silver flowers, then give me ten or eight beauties to have fun with, then..."

Without waiting for the pig's face to finish all the conditions, he preferred to frown directly, like the slaughter of the Emperor's finger point, punched the pig's face, punched the pig's face directly into the nose blue face swelling, and recessed into the box.

Get down on your knees... this joke on the pigface seems a little too much.

But then, the pig's face drilled out again, and he laughed with utter disdain, “Rude, rude! But it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all! Are you going to hurt me? I am the power of Dao Yuan, everything hurts! And even if you destroy the jade box, I won't destroy it. At most, I'll lose my place! Ha ha ha, Master Green Spirit taught you how to deal with me, it's not working! ”

Surely, he was right... this box of spirits is very special, not formed by Pharaoh himself, but by the power of people, artificially concentrated...

Ningfan remembered the Yin Phoenix fiction in the Quadrangular prints of the two instruments. It was precisely the power of Daoyuan that condensed everything, and everything was hurtful. It was also remembered that when the Yuanqiao of Japan appeared, the ancient river of the bridge was a powerful projection of Daoyuan, and he was extremely unfamiliar with the past...

Dao Yuan, the origin of the Avenue, is the power above the laws of the Avenue!

Individuals agglomerated by the power of Dao Yuan, everything hurts. But it's not absolutely unharmed, it's just that very few people in the second-stage world can do it.

And this pigface box spirit, the power of the source of the path used to agglomerate the spirit body is even more pure and unimaginable, the result is that its source of the path is more difficult to damage directly than the individual of ordinary origin! Not even Quasi-Saint can hurt it!

Before Ning Fan was met, the former masters of Pork Face Box Ling could not do anything about it, which cultivated its proud personality step by step. For those masters, the pig's face, even though each is proportional to the master's servant, has never respected any master in his heart.

It's just a family meal, if the master is a woman, then this squeaky pig-faced box spirit, there's more to it.

So what! Can you hurt Grandpa?

At best, it's just a fake attempt to destroy the chest to scare me! As far as I'm concerned, it's just the loss of a place to stay, a place to stay in the district, and then the search! For you, it is the loss of a great treasure. Will you destroy it? That's Shelder, that's ruining the chest, so what! Grandpa won't destroy it with the treasure box! Ha-ha-ha!

Uncle Er is invincible!

Grandpa Er can do whatever he wants!

“Little fella, it's not right to use indiscriminate force. That's what the rough guys do. Are you coarse? Yo, you are! But Grandpa Er is not, Grandpa Er is a famous talent, a cultural man! Grandpa doesn't get rough with you, Grandpa only makes sense with you. Forget it. You still want to hit me, don't you? Go ahead. If you can hurt me half, Grandpa and your last name! ”

“Can't do it, can you? Hey, hey, I knew you couldn't do it! You say you're such a big man, why don't you know how to do it? Grandpa is kind enough to help you, you can't believe you just waved your fist in Grandpa's face. Rude, rude! ”

“If it's good intentions, do you need me to get down on my knees and call you Grandpa?" I don't know how your predecessors tolerated you, but unlike me, you'd better converge before me. I don't need your loyalty or your respect for me as a god, but if you don't have the least respect, I don't mind killing you here. ”Ningfan faded away.

“Oh, the young population is quite breathtaking. Can you hurt me? Kill me too, huh, what a thick kid... now I've changed my mind! I only asked you to kneel down and scream three times. Now that I've raised my price, I have to scream 10 times. No... I have to scream 20 times! Hey, this is what's wrong with Grandpa Er. If you want to ask Grandpa Er to do something, you have to show some sincerity! If you don't scream, I won't help you. I won't help you. You want to deal with these Yellow Springs ghosts, it's hard...”

“I gave you a chance.” Ningfan smiled slightly, seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, making the inside of the pig's face look more light and gentle.

However, if Wu Lao Ba were here, he would not have thought the same as the pig's face. Because Wu Lao Ba deeply understands that as long as Fan smiles like that, he will definitely have to do it!

“Hey, give me a chance? Don't say you seem to hurt me, you...”

The pig's face was self-absorbed, suddenly his face was stiff, and the time had become very painful. After a scream, the color of God suddenly changed greatly. But I see! At this moment, Ningfan held the treasure box in his left hand, and his right index finger stirred a light sword, like a flower of flower and water, very easily cut a finger sword into the treasure box.

This finger sword did not destroy the power of the heavens and the earth. One sword chopped the chest, did not even leave a little scar on the chest, and went straight through it.

However, it is this finger sword that directly and accurately cut over its soul of origin and almost cut his soul of origin directly into two pieces!

Can't describe the pain of this sword!

Can't describe the horror of this sword!

Pork Face Box Spirit finds in horror that his own traumatic Dao Yuan Spirit, under this lightly written sword, crashes wildly and is difficult to contain!

The former master of the cow ghost could not do this. After all, his spiritual body is not condensed by ordinary sources! However, this child took district immortality to hurt its soul! How is that possible? ”

I'm gonna die!

He's gonna die!

Gu Xing!

Grandpa ran into Ke Xing today!

“Stop, stop, stop! Stop it! If you destroy my spirit, I will never let you go! ”

The pig's face shivered with fright. When he remembered the big brother, he regained a little qi and bit his teeth on the sidewalk.

“I'm telling you, my big brother is amazing! His stick gets old and hard, a stick can stab you in the sky... he...”

Hiss!

In response to the pig's face, is the voice of the spirit tearing constantly, the sound of the sword mantle continuing to split!

Ningfan is too lazy to care how good Big Brother Pork Face is. Today, in any case, he must completely surrender this Box spirit!

So, before the complete collapse of the spirit, the pig's face finally shrugged. I'm a fish, Neho, Neho!

“Boy, you win! Stop it! I promise to help you! I won't make a deal with you! ”

“Hey, why don't you stop! Grandpa gave in to you, what do you want? ”

“Don't bully a pig too much! ”

“If you push me again, I'm gonna get mad! ”

“You, you... don't, don't! The spirit is really going to be cut in two! Master, I'm wrong! Stop it! Stop it! I call you Grandpa. I call you Grandpa. Out of 100, out of 1,000! Grandpa, forgive me! ”

Just now there was a box of spirits in the face of Tian Wang's old man. Finally, in countless years, for the first time, death was felt so close.

Deep down in despair, I couldn't help but think of an old saying.

Good and evil are rewarded, and the way of heaven returns. If you don't believe me, look who the heavens have spared...

Ning Fan finally stopped and smiled, “Know what to do in the future? ”

“Got it, Grandpa! Thank you grandpa for your kindness! You are my own grandfather, you are...”

“Call me master!” I'd rather frown.

“Yes, yes, yes! Lord, call Lord! ”

The pig's face adores the softway with great respect.